Taikoo Evil Emperor

Chapter 58

Ye Fan's spiritual sense was like being in another world, that world was full of himself, each of them was evolving Mo Tusheng's moves just now, and Sanqian himself was constantly gesticulating.

At dusk and sunset, Mo Tusheng sat on the canopy of the tree and looked at Ye Fan, protecting him.In the end, Ye Fan's chaotic breath dissipated, and the overflowing Dao pattern was also absorbed into his body.

Mo Tusheng thought that Ye Fan had woken up, but at this moment, Ye Fan's body suddenly burst into breath, and with a boom, a gray fist appeared from Ye Fan's head, and the fist moved with his movements.With a bang, it hit the Duanmai directly below, widening the Great Rift Valley again.

Mo Tusheng was surprised, but thinking of Ye Fan's previous visions, he could only shake his head and sigh. When the ancestor taught him the God of War technique, it took him almost 50 years to realize the form of transformation. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan understood it in a day. .

Ye Fan received his efforts and calmed down, but Mo Tusheng didn't know that although it was only half a day outside, Ye Fan seemed to have passed thousands of years in the conscious world.

"This fairy jade is really terrifying. No wonder the Fire Cloud Sect wants it so much." Ye Fan knew that it wasn't because of his own aptitude, and that he was able to comprehend the God of War technique so quickly was entirely because of the purple mansion fairy jade in his body.

Mo Tusheng slowly came up to Ye Fan, and said to Ye Fan who was still thinking: "The God of War art created by our ancestors, if you practice it to the limit, everything can become a soldier. I hope you can understand it more."

Ye Fan seems to understand, but he understands what Mo Tusheng said, to work hard and work harder, as long as he understands this skill thoroughly, the world is waiting for him.

The sunset was like fire, and Ye Fan just sat and listened to Mo Tusheng talking about the strange people and strange things in the Five Realms, but because Mo Tusheng hadn't been out of Tu Xianhai for many years, most of the things he talked about were things that happened thousands of years ago.

However, although the world of cultivating immortals has gone through thousands of years, the general situation has not undergone major changes, but what Ye Fan did not expect was that Tu Xianhai was once banned by a Great Sacred Sect called Nantianmen, and Nantianmen was also regarded as a place of worship back then. With all the limelight, one school with two emperors, known as the number one school in the world.

It's just that ten thousand years ago, I don't know what catastrophe Nantianmen provoked. All the disciples of the clan disappeared in the ancient forest of Tuxian overnight, and the Wanli Immortal Realm was turned into a desert.

Listening to Mo Tusheng chatting, Ye Fan realized how small he was, and the five domains were unimaginably large. Even for immortal cultivators, some people might not even be able to get out of one domain in their lifetime. The domain must rely on the way of the void, unless it reaches the state of holiness like He Bing.

There are so many sects of cultivating immortals on Gouchen star. For everything in the world, where there is yang, there must be yin, and where there is light, there must be darkness. It is the same as the so-called good and evil. On Gochen star, there are many demon cultivators. Human nature is cruel, and has never been taken seriously by Dazong Holy Land.

But Ye Fan couldn't agree with it. Cultivating immortals and demons can't determine whether a person is a person with a righteous heart.Take Huoyunzong as an example, everyone in the world knows that Huoyunzong is a great holy place, but what is the difference between what they do and demon cultivators, in order to obtain the celestial scriptures, they persecute others.

The sunset glow loses its color and replaces it with a starry night.

After bidding farewell to Mo Tusheng, Ye Fan walked away from the spot and landed in a wooden house. Not far from the wooden house was a large hole two feet high and wide.According to what Mo Tusheng said, that is the place where he will be buried in the future.Take Shishan as the tomb.

Ye Fan crossed his feet in the wooden house to adjust his breath, aroused his aura, and climbed to the peak of his state.The corners of the mouth are slightly raised,
"Servant." There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Ye Fan rushed out like a cannonball. After a few dodges, he jumped out of the wooden house and jumped [-] meters from the ground.

Every time he broke through a new realm, Ye Fan would go into the forest to find spirit beasts to challenge. This time, Ye Fan was very purposeful and rushed directly to a direction in the ancient forest.

"Bug, see if I don't snatch the things you hid today." Ye Fan smiled evilly, and after walking for a while, he saw a silver lake below reflecting the cold night sky, making the ancient forest look extraordinarily sad.

As soon as he came to Silver Lake, Ye Fan stared at the lake below and smiled evilly.

"Huh." Ye Fan's body sank, like a fallen star, crashing directly into the Silver Lake with a bang. Immediately, the calm Silver Lake Waterfall sprayed tens of meters high.

Ye Fan was submerged in the water, and after a while, the cicadas around were chirping at night, Lin Feng slid across the lake, and everything became quiet again.

However, the calm lasted only a few breaths, and suddenly there was a bang, a snake-shaped monster as long as ten feet long and as thick as a bucket, soaring into the sky from the lake in an instant.

The lake boiled and exploded into waves. After a closer look, I found that Ye Fan, who had just rushed into the lake, was riding on the body of the snake-shaped monster, grabbing the horn on its head, and pounding its head with punches.

"Roar." With a loud cry, the elongated spirit beast continued to fly high until it was ten feet high before it turned its head and threw Ye Fan away.Ye Fan gritted his teeth, his spiritual power surged, and he kept falling to the ground.

"Long." Ye Fan's feet sank into the ground and dragged out a deep ditch, which would disappear in the forest once again.

It is a long-shaped spirit beast with blue-gray scales and a single horn on its ferocious head. Its sharp fangs open and close from time to time, spitting out snake letters.

What's strange is that the unicorn of the spirit beast can actually arouse the spiritual power of the world. The long body hovers in the air, the scales rub against each other, making a clicking sound, and the thin tail is like a sharp knife, shining in the night. shine.

This is not the first time Ye Fan has fought with it.Mo Tusheng told him that this spirit beast is a descendant of the ancient Huangjiao. Huangjiao is like a snake with a single horn and four claws that can transform into a dragon.

However, since ancient times, Huang Jiao's primitive blood has been continuously thinned in the process of reproduction, and it is a minority that can compare with the ancient Jiao. This one obviously does not belong to that minority, and the body has no tendency to grow four claws.But its physical strength is more than that of the cultivators in the Immortal Altar Realm.

Ye Fan listened to the sound of its snake letter, and he raised his energy to the peak.The snake, which is tens of feet long, is not only a delicacy, but also a great spiritual power.

"Boom." Flood Snake rushed down from the air mansion, directly trying to knock Ye Fan into pieces.

Ye Fan let out a low growl, a bloodthirsty glare flashed in his eyes, and he quickly landed from the air to the ground. The sky looked at the falling snake, with his waist slightly bent and his arms wrapped around his waist.

"Long." Dao Wen appeared, and the spiritual wind brought up made his hair wild.

Jiao Snake roared angrily in the sky, and charged straight with its horn.

"Come on, let me see how well I've learned the magic arts?" Ye Fan shouted with momentum like a rainbow, looking up to the sky.

"Boom." Just after Ye Fan yelled, the wild snake also rushed down and threw out his hands.Ye Fansheng held the head of the wild snake,
"Rumble." Ye Fan was pushed back half a mile on the ground by it.Rubbles were flying, and the remains of broken trees were flying high.Lin Hai fell down in a row.

In the end, the Jiao Snake stopped, but Jiao Wei flicked towards Ye Fan, and the surrounding trees within ten feet were instantly cut off by its waist.

(End of this chapter)