Taikoo Evil Emperor

Chapter 294 The Tribulation of the Holy Emperor
"The catastrophe of the Holy Emperor is really terrifying." Ye Fan only knew from the book that when the Holy Emperor crossed the catastrophe, all the thunderclouds in a hundred miles around were wiped out.Now the situation is the same as recorded in the book, no wonder the whole city residents will be driven away.

Qinglongmen is not peaceful this day, the whole sect is constantly chant, mobilizing the underground dragon veins of the sect to gather at a certain place in the back mountain to help the ancestor of Qinglong break through the pass.

Thunderclouds as thick as iron flickered.The gloomy wind was howling, and the sky was instantly flooded.

"My son, leave the sect quickly." At this time, the spiritual power was converging towards the Qinglong back mountain at a speed visible to the naked eye, but a loud shout rushed out from it to drive away the people in the Qinglong sect.

The people in Qinglongmen did not stay behind either. After the opening of the mountain guard formation, no one dared to mess around and leave the place where the thunderclouds were most concentrated.They believed that under this lightning calamity, everything in the Qinglongmen sect would cease to exist, but as long as the ancestor entered that realm, these things would not be worth mentioning at all.

Ye Fan let out a long breath, and he was greatly praised for the spirit of the whole family who sacrificed their lives for the sake of one person's success.

When the members of the Qinglong sect retreated, the back mountain was suddenly full of light, and a shadowy figure gradually took shape.This figure is hundreds of feet tall, standing in the mountains and looking up at the sky.

"The old ancestor has completed his Taoist body, and he just waits to pass through this thunder disaster." The people of Qinglongmen were delighted, and Ye Fan took a closer look. The supreme existence of Fushi common people made him unable to feel the slightest resistance in his heart.

The thundercloud in the sky also landed that day, and a huge thunder with a radius of [-] meters directly submerged the giant body.Seeing this, the disciples of Qinglongmen were all frightened until their faces turned pale, and the might of the sky was irreversible.

But a huge thunder fell behind, and although the figure was in a daze for a few breaths, it still didn't fall down.Immediately afterwards, the figure no longer passively defended, and summoned its own Taoist weapon in its hand.

I saw a huge white sword that was depressing like a moat appeared.Let him throw the huge sword with a length of hundreds of feet, and it stabs straight up as if it wants to pierce a thundercloud.

"Po Cang." The giant shadow roared with anger, blasting Dao patterns on its body, and sprinted upwards.In the sky, it seemed to be enraged by one of his swords, and the divine thunder in the thunder cloud struck again.

"Boom boom boom." The Azure Dragon Gate was completely destroyed by the thunder and ceased to exist.But at this time, a mutation happened.

A figure was watching from several miles away from Qinglong Patriarch.A head of black hair was flowing, and on his handsome face, his eyes looked at the Qinglong Patriarch who had crossed the tribulation and smiled sinisterly.

"Patriarch Qinglong, don't hold back, and be buried here with Qinglongmen." The black-haired young man said with a wicked smile.

"Li Feng, you dare to spoil my good deeds." Qinglong Patriarch, who had survived the tribulation in the sea of ​​thunder, was furious.But when he was distracted, the thunder robbery in the sky cut him until he vomited a mouthful of old blood and fell down in the mountains.

"Old Ancestor." The faces of the people from Qinglongmen were ashen at this time, and the distraction of Du Jie was the most terrible thing. The appearance of the ancestor of Shangwu Pavilion at this time obviously saw the timing clearly.Everyone couldn't help scolding the ancestor of Shangwu Pavilion for being shameless.

"Yeah." But at this time, the mutation happened again. Those elders who protected the ancestor of Qinglong were murdered by someone, and they turned into blood mist without knowing it, and died.

"Shangwu Pavilion, you are extremely disgraceful." Qinglong patriarch was furious when he saw the sect's guardian elder was killed.

The disciples of Shangwu Pavilion had already assembled not far away at this time, and all of them had ferocious expressions on their faces.

"You are acting in vain, and you dare to go against the sky." Qinglong Sect Master shouted angrily. It is no need to think about this situation, knowing that Shangwu Pavilion came prepared today.

Sect Master Yunyu and Qinglong Sect Master stood together, looking nervously at the people in Shangwu Pavilion.But they know that the two sects are now closely related, and the Azure Dragon Sect cannot be destroyed, otherwise the lips will die and the teeth will be cold.

"The patriarch has an order to kill the cultivators of the two sects." The Master of Shangwu Pavilion didn't waste his words, and directly issued the order to kill.

"Kill." The grievances and grievances held by the three sects for hundreds of years reached their limit all day long. The Qinglong Patriarch over there did not finish the tribulation, because Li Feng kept disturbing his Dao Heart, which made him struggle to support.

Li Feng also didn't enter the sea of ​​thunder, after all, the power of karma in the sky is not easy to mess with.If you go in rashly, you are afraid that you will be killed.

Ye Fan stood in it, although he was not a disciple of the two sects, but he really despised what Shangwu Pavilion did.

It is fair and aboveboard to fight, but to use such despicable means.But in this bloody battlefield, Ye Fan just broke through, and the fighting spirit in his heart suddenly rose, and the blood wheel in his hand was like the scythe of death, plundering life wherever he passed.

"Boy, I don't think I'll cut it in half this time." At this time, the old man Shang Zhonglin, who had fought Ye Fan before, appeared. He has been looking for Ye Fan's figure.

"Old man, I was just looking for you to sacrifice the knife." Ye Fan didn't pay attention to the old man at all. It was like this in the past, and it should be like this now.

The strength of the physical body has reached the initial stage of Shenzang, and the blood wheel itself is strong. As long as he carries the fairy scriptures, he really has a chance to fight.

"Drink." After Ye Fan finished speaking, the blood wheel in his hand returned to his hand again, and the old man's face was chopped off by gravity.

Qingyang City was not quiet this day, and the chaotic battle that had been quiet for only a month reappeared.As for the young masters of Qinglongmen, Lu Ping and Xuerong, they were fighting against Shi Xin of Shangwu Pavilion at this time. Although they went up together, they still lost the wind. This can also be seen from the side. .

"Boy, you really can't stay, and you have improved your strength in less than a month." Shang Zhonglin's old face was horrified, and Ye Fan's progress made him feel terrified. and.

"I was just about to ask you for surgery, to see how much stronger my new power has become." Ye Fan smiled wickedly, as soon as the words came out, the Immortal Scripture was activated, and Immortal Transformation instantly rushed into the Divine Hidden Realm.

"Arrogant and conceited." It can be said that Shang Zhonglin was so angry with Ye Fan, his old face turned red, and he couldn't hold back any more strength, and all the strength in his body was pushed out.

"Hum..." Ye Fan is like a sacred stone sitting quietly in the strong wind. If he hadn't cultivated himself diligently, he would have already shown the same defeat in this battle as before.

"Damn it, old man, if you hadn't given birth to me hundreds of years earlier, I would have killed you with one move." Ye Fan didn't care what the old man's expression was, as he thought of that sentence.But this is the truth, if Ruuo Tongsheng is contemporary, Ye Fan has the confidence to kill him thousands of pieces, but these are impossible.Now the only thing left is to fight to the death with that old man.

"Hmph." Shang Zhonglin snorted coldly, and moved his hands: "Great Compassion Palm."

As soon as the Tao shouted, a giant palm glowing with golden light was printed directly from the sky.The power of the palm was amazing, and the road under Ye Fan's feet shattered.

"Roar." Ye Fan let out a rage, and pointed the blood wheel in his hand towards the air. Together, the blood wheel cut the giant palm in half.

(End of this chapter)