The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Especially the old men who had just gotten older because of the attack of the Holy Maiden Tianxuan, swallowed their saliva uncontrollably.

"Brother Ji, Brother Jiang, this is for the two of you."

Just when several old people were still hesitating whether to join forces to snatch it, Ye Fan actually took out two more holy medicines and divine spring water and handed them over to Ji Changfeng and Jiang Yifei. stunned.

No wonder this guy was chased by the slaves just now. Wouldn't he have robbed all the holy medicine and the divine spring on the holy mountain?

"You picked all the holy medicines?"

Jiang Yifei asked Ye Fan, he did not expect that Ye Fan actually picked so many crystal berries from the holy mountain.

"Except for one I kept, the rest are gone."

The average person is innocent, but he is guilty of the guilt, and most of the people present are better than themselves.

Ye Fan, who is now weak and weak, knows this truth well. If he reveals too much, he will definitely lead to the pursuit of these powerful figures.

Otherwise, Guangguang could make the entire Eastern Wilderness go crazy with the holy medicine in his sea of ​​bitterness that was close to half of the holy mountain.

Hearing that Ye Fan said that there was no more, several old men were scolding their mothers in their hearts. This stinky boy, Ganqing, didn't give them any affection at all. The holy medicine and divine spring water that were picked were only distributed to two noble families, and there were two others. A little monk of unknown origin.

"The Ji family and the Jiang family don't dare to do it, these two loose cultivators can always snatch them, right?"

The big figures of several forces looked at each other, and finally nodded at the same time. They divided into two groups and rushed towards the fat Taoist Duan De and Xia Jiuyou.

"Leave the holy medicine!"

Four or five powerhouses in the Dragon Transformation Realm started at the same time, even if Jiang Yifei and Ji Changfeng wanted to stop them, it was too late. Ye Fan and the others could only watch as a few powerhouses approached Xia Jiuyou and Duan De in an instant. .

"It happened."

Except for Ye Fan, the rest of the people seemed to have foreseen that Duan De and Xia Jiuyou would be killed by a few strong men to capture the treasure.

"Grandma! You guys are tired of living and just grabbed the baby from the Taoist master!"

Duan De, who was holding a crystal berry and kissing lovingly, was furious when he saw the three Dragon Transformation Realm powerhouses rushing directly towards him.

"Great Saint Soldier!"

When the shovel appeared in front of them with supreme power, the three strong men were stunned, desperately trying to stabilize their bodies and fly back.

However, it was still a step too late. Duan De, who was holding the shovel of the Great Holy Soldier, shook his belly directly. He slapped the shovel on the face of the leader of the Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator, and slapped him on the ground with a "bang".

The other two people who joined forces were also having a hard time. One was slapped by a shovel, and the other was grabbed by Duan De's fat hand and grabbed him.

The elder-level dragon-turning powerhouse in the Holy Land, the three of them joined forces to defeat an unknown fat Taoist priest, and they were even grabbed by the neck and could not move. Is it true.

"Uh ah ah!"

However, the three people here were not the worst. The other two strong men who attacked Xia Jiuyou screamed and fell directly to the ground, their blood stained the whole land.

Both of them had an arm torn off.

Xia Jiuyou, who was wearing a fancy dress, didn't even move. She stood in the same place and looked down at the two cultivators who were seriously injured and screaming on the ground. Her face was full of disdain.

The two old saints whom Ye Fan had seen before stood expressionlessly in front of Xia Jiuyou, each holding a broken arm in their hands.

"Three, three saints..."

Ji Changfeng swallowed and said with a trembling voice. .

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Apart from the fat Taoist priest who exposed his cultivation, there were also two old men who suddenly appeared in front of Xia Jiuyou. The fierce weather on their bodies all proved the cultivation of the three saints, which made everyone unbelievable. .

In this era of decline, not to mention the great sage quasi emperor, even the saints are rare.

A holy land family can have several saints enough to make people feel chilled, but now in the ancient forbidden land, there are actually three saints who appear in front of everyone.

"Who are these people..."

Jiang Yifei's heart was also a little shocked, and he suddenly regretted that he was too impatient to use the imitation barren tower that the family gave him.

"Mom, even Daoist's treasure dares to make up his mind."

At this moment, the domineering fat Taoist Duan De directly copied the great holy soldier in his hand, and knocked on the head of the dragon-turning powerhouse in his hand. A big bag.

Although the cultivator was annoyed, his cultivation in the realm of dragon transformation could not help Duan De at all, and he couldn't even break free from Duan 18 De's hand. De threw it directly to the ground.

The cultivator who was shot by Duan De with a shovel has disappeared, and the remaining two looked at the powerful fat man with some horror, and turned around to try to escape, but they were stopped by Duan De.

"Stay well for Daoist! If you don't compensate Daoist today, don't think about running!"

Duan De put the shovel directly behind his butt, stretched out his two fat arms and grabbed the two of them. He didn't know what secret method he used, but white light kept flashing, and the things in the sea of ​​bitterness between the two spurted out like a spring. .

Seeing such a scene, both of them suddenly cried out in distress.

But they can only watch the items they have kept for many years as dowry for others, but Jiang Yifei and the others all took a few steps back at the same time when they saw this situation, they were far away from this fat man with a black heart and a black cultivation base. Further.

"If you move this son, be careful that your entire holy land will become history like Tianxuan Holy Land."

Xia Jiuyou regained the indifference and arrogance on her face, and said to the two who had injured their arm because of the sneak attack on the ground, then turned her head to look at Ye Fan, turned and left with the two old saints.

With those two old men there, even if they wanted to leave the Forbidden Land, no one present could stop them.

"Since the holy medicine has been collected for you, it's time for us to leave, so let's leave."

Ye Fan smiled lightly and nodded towards Ji Changfeng and Jiang Yifei.