Great Heaven Sovereign

That's his breath of Yang Fan. It's completely different from the feather nationality. It's impossible to hide from the tree hole.

Now he knows exactly where the strength of Murray's department is.

The powerful Golden Army is pouring in, and they still can't feel the existence of Yang Fan at all.

Outside the battle line, a golden chariot floats in the air, and its fighting spirit is extremely strong. That is the golden commander of the Golden Army.

Yang Fan looked at the front again. The number of golden soldiers had become less and less. It seemed that they were about to complete their journey into the secret road of moribu.

"Commander, a million strong troops have fully entered the channel, and the number is not missed." Next to commander Jinyi's chariot, someone had already opened his mouth to report.

Beside the commander in chief of Jinyi, the master has stretched out his hand, and the roster quickly flew to the master.

Then the commander took the roster to the commander and presented it. The commander in gold was still extremely dignified. He just waved. The commander took the roster immediately.

Another moment later, a relatively larger tree hole appeared on the uppermost road in front, and the golden chariot went towards the tree hole.

Yang Fan just wanted to mix with the golden chariot, and in an instant he changed his mind.

The tree hole is only a little bigger. The so-called big hole is just for the chariot to pass through.

He will never be naive to the hole in the tree where the commander enters, but there will be loopholes for him to catch.

Brush!

At the next breath, he had dispelled the ban on robes, and his breath was revealed in an instant.

The sound of giant wood entanglement reappeared, and all kinds of noises still sounded. In an instant, giant wood completely retreated, and it seemed that it was a hundred miles away.

Those huge trees are originally living things. At present, they just show their vitality and become stronger.

Then the powerful Golden Army that had already entered the channel quickly regrouped, and the golden light shone on Yang Fan, and countless golden light wings had long been waved.

When the endless light wings are waving, the scene is more than spectacular.

The powerful military array has been completely completed. Looking down from above, it is the power of the golden chariot.

Yang Fan was immediately besieged.

When the armies in gold were on guard, every feather tribe in gold seemed a little stunned. Yang Fan looked at thousands of armies alone. He didn't seem to have any pressure.

This is unimaginable.

"There's no need for such a big battle. Yang came to see the head of the Mori clan." Yang Fan said faintly.

"You, a Terran boy, suddenly appeared and made it clear that you couldn't get in with us. Are you so righteous now?"

"Commander, immediately arrest and torture!"

The troops began to drink and scold one after another.

The rise of moribu is based on fighting. It is a feud with the surrounding ethnic groups, but the time when it lost its real war is too far away.

The so-called feud is always a little indifferent, not to mention that no one in the moribu tribe dares to offend easily.

At present, the only one that really hates most is the Terran, which is the result of qingxinjiang and Qianqian.

And it's normal for these guys to see Yang Fan more angry now.

"Even if he can't get in, he has a little courage to show his dignity." The commander in gold said with a plain expression.

Although he looked at Yang Fan with hostility, the details were different, which was a combination of contempt and doubt.

Other Mauri Yu people looked at Yang Fan with contempt and hatred, and the details were much worse.

"The commander told a joke. I really came to meet people. I really wanted to get in before. Maybe I didn't respect people. Now it's enough to show my sincerity." Yang Fan said faintly.

The troops shouted at him, while the commander in gold snorted coldly, "you're not a monk who you want to see. We don't know who you are. Since you're here, we have to explain your identity first. We won't force you, at least for the time being."

Yang Fan smiled. "I'm Yang Fan, commander of the new city. Your Qianqian is in the new city. Now come to talk to the patriarch."

what?

There were only countless shocks left in the audience.

Thousands of golden lights lock Yang Fan again, which is nothing more than a man eating expression.

On the golden chariot, it is obvious that the eyes of the powers will only become more violent.

Commander in chief Leng humed more than once, "you are so brave that you can always rely on if you dare to go deep into dangerous places. I don't seem to dare to make things difficult for you if you say such words."

"The commander told a joke. Just act according to the rules. There is no difficulty." Yang Fan smiled and said.

He will never believe that the other party has no intention of making trouble, but there is no doubt about what commander Jinyi said. Qianqian is in his hand, and these people dare not do anything to him.

The whole hall was silent. Everyone in the army was gnashing their teeth, but it seemed that they couldn't even say anything important. All the people were left with nothing but their stomach. These people knew if they had done anything wrong to Yang Fan.

It is clear that they will return all of them to Qianqian in the end.

"Well, since you know the rules so well, I really don't need to make things difficult for you. The rule of our family is to enter the jungle and win over the guards first." Commander Jinyi still said coldly.

Brush!

The light wings vibrated, and a master general with a huge gold hammer swept to Yunyi's side. His expression was fierce, "boy, today's guardian is he Wu, do you dare to answer?"

Its wings floated long and quickly rolled up a strong wind, which seemed to cut around Yang Fan like a knife.

However, the power of the wind blade did not fall on Yang Fan for the time being, but he Wu looked at him with contempt.

However, the monks who have a little backbone or boast of self-cultivation can't stand this kind of scene.

Yang Fan smiled, "you are too bad to guard this door."

"What?" He Wu was furious.

His huge hammer was pressed against Yang Fan without any fancy tactics. He just wanted to kill Yang Fan completely with hundreds of millions of Jun's force.

However, the momentum of the giant hammer is really amazing. When it really falls, it can be called a thunderstorm with wind, fire and thunder.

Yang Fan stood still with a smile on his face.

In an instant, he Wu, including himself, was obviously a little surprised, just because he only wanted to suppress Yang Fan, rather than let him die or seriously injured.

He is not a fool. If Yang Fan loses too much, Qianqian will die.

He Wu stopped. In fact, he couldn't stop at this time. He didn't expect that Yang Fan didn't seem to resist at all. The temporary inertia was so easy to resist.

The giant hammer fell, and he Wu was still struggling to finish. As a result, Yang Fan finally took the shot. He only used one finger to hold the giant hammer.

He not only held the giant hammer, but it was easily pierced by him with one finger.

In another moment, Yang Fan's fingertips had hooked the giant hammer, and then pulled in front of him.

Amazing speed and power.