Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Ye Fan stroked his chin, his eyes sparkled.

If it really evolves into a world, is it possible to give birth to life?

As the owner of the system, wouldn't he be able to evolve into the king of the world?

This idea crazily grew in his heart, and Ye Fan was eager to upgrade the system space to 1000 million cubic meters now.

"Who?"

Suddenly there was a sound in his ear, Ye Fan said indifferently.

"it's me!"

A voice slowly condensed from the void.

It was a faint phantom. Seeing the phantom, Ye Fan exhaled lightly.

"Senior, it turned out to be you, who am I?"

Ye Fan laughed.

"I heard that you have become a Nascent Soul of Martial Dao, so I am here to congratulate you, and exchange ideas by the way."

The person who came was the head of Maoshan, and he was looking at Ye Fan with a faint smile at the moment.

When Ye Fan broke through Yuanying, Mao Xiaofang reported the matter to the head of Maoshan.

In addition, Ye Fan warned the evil cultivators all over the world, and this matter has already been aroused in Kyushu.

Therefore, it is not only the head of Maoshan who knows that there are many Martial Dao Yuanying Zhenjuns in the world, but also the heads of Taoist sects such as Longhu, who also know about this.

Even many old monsters in retreat were shocked by this.

Xuanmen Yuanying Zhenjun has not been born for three or four hundred years.

Not to mention the Martial Dao Yuanying Zhenjun, who has not been born for a thousand years.

Many people looked at Ye Fan and began to collect information about Ye Fan.

They all want to make friends with him and draw him into their forces.

However, only Mao Shan has a close relationship with Ye Fan.

Therefore, so far, only the head of Maoshan has contacted Ye Fan.

"It's not worth mentioning, but thank you senior for thinking about me!" Ye Fan waved his hand, smiled modestly, and then said: "It happens that I don't understand many things, and I hope senior will not hesitate to enlighten me."

The head of Maoshan said indifferently: "Although I am the Yuanying Zhenjun of Xuanmen, you are also the Yuanying Zhenjun of Martial Dao. You can't talk about giving lessons, but you can communicate with each other."

"Okay, seniors, please." Ye Fan made a gesture of invitation.

Although the head of Maoshan was just a phantom, he walked in like a normal person.

The two sat opposite each other, and Ye Fan took the initiative to pour a cup of hot tea for each other.

Ye Fan was not surprised that the head of Maoshan actually took a small sip to taste it, and Yuanying Zhenjun couldn't understand it with common sense.

Not to mention the head of Maoshan who is good at spells, even Ye Fan can do this.

"For thousands of years, the world has been in turmoil. Now the world is in chaos again. There are invaders outside and warlords inside. The people are in dire straits. Although the aura of heaven and earth has begun to recover, this seat has been in the Nascent Soul Realm for three hundred years. I wasted the years. I wanted to practice slowly. , that heaven and earth catastrophe is approaching, I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to peek into a higher realm."

Ye Fan was taken aback when he heard the words, looked at the head of Maoshan, and remained silent.

Chapter 1100

"Seniors don't need to be sentimental. Our monks are going against the sky. How can the catastrophe stop us from advancing? Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. We must have the courage to break the boat and sink the boat."

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said loudly.

The head of Maoshan murmured: "Perhaps what you said is right, it's me who made a picture."

"Senior, it is rumored that the world's great religions are making preparations. I wonder if they should deal with the Heavenly Court?"

After thinking about it, Ye Fan asked carefully.

He wanted to insinuate himself and find out whether the return of the Heavenly Court was what he thought, in order to compete for luck and faith, and restrain the monks of heaven and earth.

Master Maoshan was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Ye Fan to be so straightforward.

"This matter must not be publicized, all sects are doing it in secret. Anyone who cultivates naturally yearns for freedom and freedom. No one wants to be a puppet of the Heavenly Court, providing luck and faith to the Heavenly Court for free."

The head of Maoshan waved his hand and formed a layer of enchantment in the room.

This enchantment shields the secrets and isolates the sound.

"Presumably you should also know a lot of inside information. The return of the Heavenly Court will definitely repeat the ancient deification of the gods and bring the world's monks into the bag. It wants to cut off the last vitality of the Heavenly Dao and replace it."

"As the saying goes, the Dao is fifty, and the sky is fourty-nine. Although the way of heaven is overbearing, it will at least leave a glimmer of life, so that my monks have the possibility of becoming holy and transcending heaven and earth."

"However, the Heavenly Court is lacking to enslave my generation of monks, let me wait to become a god, and become the nourishment of the Heavenly Court. Over time, the gods will also fall."

The head of Maoshan told the shocking truth today, and Ye Fan felt heavy in his heart.

Ye Fan didn't expect Tiandao to be so bold, so crazy, and so shameless.

"Don't the gods of heaven resist?" Ye Fan said indignantly.

"Resist? The Heavenly Court holds the list of gods, and whoever is on the list, who dares to resist? Just think about it, and you will be killed!"