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Chapter 1478 Holy Body strong support

Chapter 1478 Holy Body strong support
  The underground palace where Hualong Pond is located is turbulent.

The Dark Night King of Zhongzhou came with a mysterious Ji Dao Imperial Weapon. He engraved the incomplete Emperor's formation pattern and tied the two Ji Dao Imperial Weapons together.

Afterwards, thirteen more Holy Lord-level figures who concealed their identities came in an aggressive manner, revealing their murderous intentions.

"Kill the God King!"

"Behead Jiang Taixu!"

"Send King Chimu on his way!"

……

There were voices one after another from all directions around the Hualong Pond, cold and ruthless. They were all Saint Lord-level figures, and each one of them was a top master, looking down upon one side.

Their voices were not loud, but they resounded throughout the divine city, and everyone heard them. They were cold and cruel, and their low words were like hammers hitting people's hearts.

"The Jiang family can't stop it, the God King is at his end, and he will inevitably die after all!"

"The other party came with the weapons of the ancient emperor, and they are no less inferior to the Jiang family. The two holy weapons blocked each other, and the Jiang family was helpless."

"No matter how powerful the Jiang family is, they can't stop the alliance of many top masters. The number of Holy Lords is simply incomparable!"

In the Holy City, some older people were horrified and couldn't help but whisper. In the event of such a battle, the Jiang family would probably suffer heavy losses, and they might even be robbed of the Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers.

Finally, three immortals of the same generation as Jiang Taixu appeared!

Four thousand years ago, three old guys were chased by Jiang Taixu and fled into the Mountain of the Immortal in embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, in the Immortal Mountain, by chance, the Yin Ming Grass, which contains a small part of the properties of the elixir, was obtained, and it survived for four thousand years.

Coupled with the presence of another person hiding in the darkness, Jiang Taixu's life was in danger.

"Brother Taixu, Brother Taixu!"

A hoarse voice sounded, and an old woman in ragged clothes and disheveled hair rushed out, trying to defend Jiang Taixu.

Four thousand years ago, the saint of Wanchu Holy Land - Fairy Caiyun!
  She was Jiang Taixu's confidante, but she was destined to live for four thousand years by taking the earthly life fruit given by Jiang Taixu.

Now, Jiang Taixu was in danger and came all the way from Wanchu Holy Land.

Boom!

An earth-shaking fierce battle broke out.

Streams of light suddenly appeared, soaring straight into the sky, and the vast energy and blood were like dragons, which made people frightened.

The Jiang family and Fairy Caiyun joined forces to defeat the terrifying enemies. The entire holy city was filled with brilliant light.

Ye Fan stood aside and wanted to help, but he couldn't help at all.

The entire holy city was shaken by the continuous fierce fighting.

correct!

Ye Fan felt the restlessness of the Holy City, and turned his eyes to a corner of the Holy City.

If that person really lived in seclusion in the Holy City and made such a big noise, it would be impossible not to alarm him.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan, who was still using the method of changing the world to change the world to hide his true appearance, took a few steps forward and came to the formation pattern laid out by Jiang Taixu's Huiguanghuishuang.

"Boy, don't you want to live?" an old immortal whose body was constantly smelling said with a ferocious smile.

Swish!
  Holding a magic whip specifically aimed at spiritual consciousness, Ye Fan took the initiative to dispel his disguise and reveal his true appearance.

"It's you!"

"Holy Body Ye Fan!"

"Seek death!"

…………

Outside the formation, thirteen Holy Lord-level figures and three immortals couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Ye Fan's true appearance. Immediately, ferocious and bloodthirsty smiles appeared on the corners of each of their mouths.

I originally thought that being able to kill Jiang Taixu today would be a big gain, but I didn't expect that Ye Fan, the holy body, would also come to his door.

For a moment, everyone looked at Ye Fan with extremely hot eyes.

On the Jiang family side, everyone who stayed around the Hualong Pond had made some guesses in the past few days, and they were not surprised by Ye Fan's identity.

Only Fairy Caiyun, who was in ragged clothes and in a state of embarrassment, with a huge bloody hole in her chest, had shock on her aging face.

"You'd better get out of here and keep fighting like this. If you provoke someone you shouldn't provoke, don't blame me for not warning you!" Ye Fan yelled at the enemies outside through a piece of incomplete emperor formation.

"Hehehe." An old monster let out a harsh laugh, "Kid, are you trying to make a fool of yourself?"

"No one can save you today!"

"Kneel down and beg for mercy as soon as possible. I may be able to spare your life!"

"Hand over all the treasures such as the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things, the Black Gold Holy Spirit Sword with Dragon Pattern, and the Book of Source Heaven." A Holy Lord also shouted, "If you destroy Lun Hai again, there may still be a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, you and Mrs. Jiang will Let’s die together!”

"Why, don't you believe what I say?" Ye Fan sneered without fear of laughing.

"No matter what kind of backing you have, don't even think about surviving!" Another Holy Lord spoke, with a chilling tone.

Obviously, he came from one of the several forces that had a grudge against Ye Fan.

"Really not leaving?" Ye Fan asked repeatedly with a smile that could hardly be concealed deep in his bright eyes.

"When this array pattern is broken, I will eat you!" an old immortal said in a hateful voice.

"Very good." Ye Fan said with a smile, "If you don't leave, you can't blame me for what you will encounter!"

As he spoke, Ye Fan, who had obtained countless sources with the help of the Source Heaven Book, and had reached the fifth level of the Taoist Palace, poured mana into his voice and shouted loudly that echoed throughout the Holy City:
  "Sixth generation Patriarch, did you hear that? These people look down on you, don't you plan to teach them a lesson?"

"Or are you saying that after five thousand years of retirement, Patriarch, you have no energy at all?"

"what?"

"What does Ye Fan mean by this?"

"The sixth generation ancestor, could it be him!"

Ye Fan's voice spread throughout the Holy City, and countless people talked about it.

I wonder what Ye Fan means by the sixth generation ancestor?
  Several masters from the Yuanju world were the first to react, and they were all excited. There have been six Yuantian masters in the Yuantian master lineage so far.

Could it be that the sixth generation ancestor that Ye Fan mentioned was referring to that person!
  The thunderous roar echoed throughout the Holy City, causing people in the Holy City to panic. The thirteen Holy Lords and others who were the first to bear the brunt suddenly changed their expressions.

When did the Ancient Holy Body get involved with that guy?

Could it be that the person who gave the Yuan Tian Shu to him is really not dead!

"Do it!" Compared to the thirteen Holy Lords, the three immortals could almost be said to have grown up listening to the legends of Ming Xiaoyang.

Worrying that things had changed, bright golden light shot out from the center of each other's eyebrows, heading towards the Hualong Pond.

Tear!

The void was torn apart, and Ye Fan hurriedly waved the divine whip to greet them, relying on the divine whip to restrain his spiritual consciousness to fight against these three old guys.

Ugh!
  A sigh spread through the entire Holy City, echoing in everyone's ears. Whether it was the King of Dark Night hiding in the dark, the thirteen Holy Lords, and the three immortals, their faces turned pale at the same time, and they opened their mouths to spray. A mouthful of blood came out.

Bang! !

There was a muffled sound, as if the dumplings were ready being dropped into the pot. In the sky, a deep figure fell, and the eyebrows of the three old guys almost split open.

Who can actually inflict heavy losses on so many masters with just one sigh!
  The entire holy city was silent!

(End of this chapter)

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