My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Not to mention the Jiu Lingjun, the captured Patriarch Jiu Hengshan, and the eldest son Jiu Qu broke off, they were also shocked! What kind of monster is this five-clawed golden dragon that suddenly appeared?

Even with the most common dragon claws, it was difficult for the two of them to move! ?

You know, Jiuheng Mountain was already in the realm of the gods a thousand years ago.

Although he didn't comprehend the magical skills, the power of the gods is the power of the gods after all, and it is not comparable.

"Niezha! What are you doing during the old man's retreat?"

"Why is there such a crime?

! "

Jiu Hengshan felt anxious and was about to be melted, and could not help but roar in rage.

Jiu Lingjun's face was pale.

"Grandpa! He despised our Jiuyings, I just punish a little..." "Father, this person will kill my Jiuyings ancestral hall!"

Jiuquduan said.

"Hmph, you don't need to say, the old man can't keep him!"

"If this person stays, how can I get a foothold in Yuanze Ghost City in the future?"

Half of the Jiuheng Mountain is blazing with flames, and half of it is like a knife.

The power of two bloodlines, one red and one blue, are like two pillars of light that can penetrate the sky! "Even if you are a master, so what?"

Jiuhengshan's arms shook, and the dragon claw broke free! A torrent of coercion from the divine realm filled most of Yuanze Ghost City, and countless monks looked here.

The power of Jiuying’s bloodline doubles with each additional song.

Although everyone's foundation is different, the six-song Jiuheng Mountain is sixty-four times larger, and it is already impressive anyway! "The surname is Ye! You are done! My grandfather has six nine infants, killing you is like cutting melons and vegetables!!"

Seeing his grandfather break free of his dragon's claws, Jiu Lingjun immediately gained confidence.

Bai Qianluo was pretty panicked.

"Ye Guhan, you are too reckless! The Jiuying family is deeply rooted here, do you really think you are invincible in the world?"

"I have the supreme blood of the clan flowing in my body, and I am afraid that it is a nine-headed birdman?"

Ye Fan said without looking back.

Bai Qianluo is speechless, is this the Ye Guhan she knows?

I'm so crazy! The Shenlong clan is the strongest clan in theory, but... it is also limited to theory! "Hmph, kid, if you are Qinglong, the old man still fears you a bit."

"Even if you are a five-clawed golden dragon, in front of the old man, it is a dead end!"

Jiu Hengshan sneered.

"It's been a long time since I haven't been out of the mountains, I'm afraid it's the people in Yuanze Ghost City, forgetting my Jiuying's greatness."

"Today, if the old man leaves the customs, he will kill a dragon first!"

Ye Fan was a little impatient.

"There is so much nonsense, you can survive today, my last name is with you!"

Jiu Hengshan's face was sullen, and his feet volleyed two points! "Bing Ning Xuan Thorn!"

A large number of ice and sharp blades, like a dense rainstorm, whizzed towards Ye Fan! Ye Fan burst into flames all over his body, melting all the ice! Jiuheng Mountain suddenly flashed out of a vast white fog.

With a fist, the ice and fire formed a turbulent vortex! "Jiuying Ming Prison Fist!"

Sixty-four times the power of blood, the ice and fire bipolar fusion, converge in one point.

The dazzling red and blue lights brought violent thunders! Ye Fan squinted his eyes, and after calculating the pressure, he silently made a decision in his heart... the double disintegration! In the moment of silence, Ye Fan's body increased sharply again! "Boom!!"

Fist hit Ye Fan's face! "Haha! Fool! Don't even avoid..." Jiu Lingjun was about to ecstasy beside him, but his face quickly froze.

I saw that Ye Fan was as steady as Mount Tai, standing still, motionless! After that Jiuhengshan's full blow, after penetrating Long Yan, although it hit Ye Fan's face severely...but! It didn't even break the skin! ?

Ye Fan's eyes were like looking at a monkey playing.

"Sixty-four times, just this little power?"

The face of Jiuheng Mountain was like white paper, and his mouth opened wide, and his eyes would crack! "You...what kind of monster are you!?"

"I am your ancestor!"

Ye Fan raised his fist.

"I'll teach you, the fist should be hit like this!"

Before the words fell, Ye Fan had already punched Jiuheng Mountain with a fist! "Boom!!"

Jiuhengshan was like a balloon that was blown apart! Dirty flesh and bones were instantly beaten to the ground! The whole audience was silent! Everyone in the Jiuying clan had already seen their souls out of their bodies, their bodies stiff! Bai Qianluo was also soft, covering his red lips with one hand, and did not dare to breathe... Ye Fan looked at his fist slightly disappointed.

"Almost meant... I will continue to practice..." With the sublimation of the crazy dance, Ye Fan's body has reached an unprecedented height.

Ye Fan himself didn't expect that his madness danced and hidden such secrets.

He originally thought that after his double disintegration, this fist should be able to kill Jiuhengshan in seconds.

However, the fact that the soul of Jiuheng Mountain was not killed was also far from enough.

Ordinary power is to perceive the existence of the laws, rules, and various secrets behind the plane.

It is like a college student who has entered a "social university" and understood the difference between society and school.

Jiuhengshan is of this kind, a "social bottom" who knows the outline of society, but only understands it roughly.

As for those who master magic skills, they are social elites who specialize in certain fields.

Ye Fan is different from them, he is already at the top of society.

If you have to make an analogy, it is like the person in power behind the society.

Ye Fan's every move can affect any social field and the direction of social development.

In Ye Fan's eyes, the entire "society" is very clear, and there is nothing to be curious about.

Ye Fan estimated that Ye Wuya who he wanted to challenge might be the rule-makers of the society...or a deeper existence.

In any case, Ye Fan's current level is the real plane level, that is, the full body power.

Ye Fan can use any technique, even pure martial arts, without the cultivation base, it is reasonable to be able to kill the god-passing realm.

However, it has not succeeded so far.

The soul of Jiuheng Mountain is still alive.

This shows that under the disintegration of Ye Fan Duo, the defensive power can already crush this entry-level power.

However, the power is not enough to kill in seconds.

"Impossible... how could this be?"

"My lord! Your lord spare my life!"

"Small has eyes but no pearls! From now on, I am willing to be a slave and a servant, please let me go to Yuanze Jiuying's family for a life!"

Jiu Hengshan realized that the situation was not good, and while quickly reshaping his body, he begged for mercy.

Ye Fan didn't even use his cultivation level just now. If he just injected a trace of spiritual power, dragon flames... Jiu Hengshan knew that he could not even retain his soul, and he would definitely have to destroy his body and spirit! This kind of power is already a **** in the true sense, and the upper eight sects are all high-ranking bosses! "Who allowed you to reshape your body?"

Ye Fan shot a dragon flame with one hand, directly evaporating the soul of Jiuheng Mountain! Brothers Jiuquduan and Jiuqufeng, thump on their knees! "God for mercy!!"

Jiu Lingjun couldn't say a word, lowered his head, and knelt down tremblingly.

The power gap is too great, and they dare not even have the idea of ​​revenge for Jiuhengshan.

"Since you don't let me go to the pawnshop to sell things, then I won't sell them."

"Aren't you the local snake in Genzawa Ghost City?"

"I want a few things. If you find them for me, I will consider letting you live."