Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1500 Finally Appears as an Immortal

Click!
  Seeing that Jiang Taixu, the peerless god king who was like his teacher and father, was in danger, Ye Fan subconsciously clenched his fists and wanted to stand up.

Unexpectedly, he was grabbed by a soft jade palm.

Swish!
  Ye Fan turned around and saw the innate Tao fetus sitting next to him - Fairy Zixia, shaking her head slightly at him.

"Don't be impulsive. The Peerless God King is just standing in front of you. There are other saints secretly."

Fairy Zixia said in a message.

Zifu Holy Land accepted all the betrothal gifts, and Zixia herself did not hate Ye Fan. When Ye Fan came back this time, the two parties had already agreed on the marriage, and the wedding would be held as soon as the Ten Thousand Races Conference was over.

Ji Ziyue, the little princess of the Ji family, was naturally very dissatisfied with this marriage, but she could do nothing about it.

Facing his future wife's persuasion, Ye Fan had to let go of the anger in his heart.

Snapped!
  The Fallen King's huge hand came down with overwhelming power, intending to obliterate Jiang Taixu.

People from the Jiang family, as well as Ye Fan and others, who were among the crowd, were stunned but could not help.

Boom!

Unexpectedly, a terrifying momentum suddenly struck.

The vast momentum condensed and formed, floating over the Yaochi Holy Land, turning into a dark cloud that could not be dispersed, making people feel frightened.

In an instant, the entire Beidou, including those in the restricted area of ​​life, felt like the mountains were crushing their hearts.

"Thousands of years have passed, and who can remember? I beheaded the Supreme Being and bathed in the blood of the gods. Who is the enemy in the eyes?"

A burst of melodious singing sounded, full of inexplicable heroic spirit, and the tone seemed calm, but in fact, the fighting spirit that was arrogant to the nine heavens and ten earths was fully revealed.

The huge Beidou, which was so vast that the five regions did not know it, was spread all over the world. Countless human warriors were aroused in their hearts and wanted to fight to the death with the ancient creatures.

Rumble!
  Amidst the thunder, a handsome figure broke through the clouds and stepped forward, releasing pure immortal energy.

"Xian?"

"It's him, he's really an immortal!"

"Who is it that has such a level of cultivation?"

…………

boom!
  The bodies of the Fallen King and the others behind him suddenly exploded, and the hot holy blood flew out into the sky.

At the Ten Thousand Races Conference, those radical ancient creatures had pale faces, and they could only feel a legendary beast in front of them.

"Grandmaster!" Feeling the familiar aura, Ye Fan shouted with tears in his eyes.

"Meet the Patriarch!"

The contemporary Holy Lord Tianxuan hurriedly led his family to kneel down to welcome the arrival of the Lord Zhongxing of Tianxuan Holy Land.

"Ming Xiaoyang?"

"Is the world's best master also going to take action?"

"Is the legendary immortal really so powerful?"

………………

When Jiang Taixu was in danger, Ming Xiaoyang came and no longer concealed his identity, his pure and flawless immortal body rippled and made a crisp sound.

Wherever they looked, countless ancient creatures were timid and did not dare to show any arrogance.

Swish!
  Ming Xiaoyang walked among the vast world of Beidou, stretched out a white finger, and pointed out lightly.

Boom!

A finger, like a punishment from God, containing boundless power, was aimed at a family of resurrected ancient creatures. "ah!"

"No!"

"My God!"

The screams echoed throughout the world, and the blood almost dyed the world red.

In the ancient years, the Valley of the Gods, known as one of the ten royal families and the most radical since its revival, was completely wiped out under Ming Xiaoyang's finger.

Several ancestor kings in the Valley of the Spirits who had reached the realm of saint kings were willing to burn their own lives in exchange for a glimmer of hope, but they still found it difficult to resist.

Whoosh!
  The huge Valley of the Spirits was completely wiped out, leaving no trace. A breeze blew past, leaving only a piece of white land.

Amazing!
  At the meeting of all races, Ye Fan and others saw that Ming Xiaoyang had not yet arrived, so they killed more than a dozen ancestral kings among the ancient creatures, and wiped out the Valley of the Spirits with one finger. After being shocked, a touch of fanaticism rose in their hearts.

This is the heritage of my human race.

Nowadays, it is no longer the ancient times. The ancient creatures want to dominate and daydream!

Step by step, Ming Xiaoyang walked towards Yaochi with the four girls, and their appearance came into view of everyone present.

"The Tianxuan Saint Xiayi from six thousand years ago?"

"Fairy Mingyun, the saint of Yaochi Holy Land six thousand years ago?"

"The successor of Miaoyu Temple at that time - Lin Yunling?"

"This...this is the Yaochi Saint of this generation - Yao Xi!"

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At the beginning, Ming Xiaoyang's shocking appearance in the Holy City made the entire cultivation world know that this once invincible leader of the Tianxuan Holy Land had not passed away and was still alive.

But Ming Xiaoyang has been in the cultivation world for six thousand years, and most of his records are ancient books passed down from generation to generation.

Looking at the four women behind Xiaoyang in the Qingming Dynasty, many people understood why this man during the Zongheng period was known as the prodigal son in the cultivation world.

Especially the people of Yaoguang Holy Land, seeing the contemporary saint Yao Xi following Ming Xiaoyang every step of the way, her beautiful eyes blinking with love, how could they not think of their relationship.

One by one, they secretly gritted their teeth.

Damn old bastard, he’s already a lot older, but he still refuses to change his ways and steals the saint from me who is the Light Shaking Holy Land!

boom!
  Just when Ming Xiaoyang and the four girls entered the Northern Territory of the Eastern Wilderness, and were only a few steps away from reaching the Holy Land of Yaochi and declaring the dominance of the human race, they felt the immortal energy emanating from his body, and the supreme beings in the restricted area who were ready to move finally finally Someone couldn't help it.

In the legendary Immortal Mountain, a tall and mighty figure shot out, filled with infinite murderous aura, shaking the universe, and came towards Ming Xiaoyang.

"Immortal?" One of the ancient supreme beings left over from the ancient times - Old Man Hua Dao, had a ferocious look on his old cheeks. "Let me devour you and take the path to immortality!"

The old man Huandao opened his palms like dry branches and stirred up all the ways to sublimate, intending to kill Ming Xiaoyang in one fell swoop.

For the ancient supreme beings who wanted to become immortals, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, even if they were allowed to kill their loved ones, it would be no problem.

Dark clouds covered the sun, and the endless mountains and rivers dispersed, as if they didn't exist at all, attacking Ming Xiaoyang from behind.

"A mayfly can shake a tree without overestimating its own capabilities." Facing the Huandao old man who came after him, Ming Xiaoyang said coldly without looking back, "Five thousand years ago, I was able to kill thirteen ancient supreme beings. Killing you today is just like squeezing an ant to death."

Swish!
  A hand reached out casually and grabbed it behind him.

The old man Huandao came with great momentum. The terrifying magic formula that was once invincible in the universe was destroyed, and all the mountains and rivers were restored.

A hand broke through the obstacles of the universe, and the stooped old man Huadao was caught in his hand. Before he could react, he was squeezed to death at will.

puff!

The mana accumulated for countless years was scattered, with the intention of returning to the world, but it was filled with a crystal and round jade bottle.

A move, no, not even a move!
  (End of this chapter)