The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

The invincible ancient scriptures, the Emperor Sutra!

"Immeasurable his mother is a god, did you really give him the Dragon Scroll?"

Looking at Ye Fan, who was at the peak of the quadruple realm at this time, and his breath was still rising, the fat Taoist Duan De tutted his mouth and asked the Black Emperor. The latter raised his head and replied proudly:

"Wang Wang, this kid's cultivation talent is too powerful. In a few months, he can use his first foundation to cultivate back to the four-pole realm, and even surpass it. This emperor really wants to see what he can do. You can't break through the shackles and reach the Dragon Transformation Realm."

"If Emperor Xuan knows that you have abolished Ye Fan's cultivation, Pindao estimates that Brother Hei can let Emperor Xuan directly seal for another ten thousand years."

"Wang Wangwang, what are you afraid of? This emperor doesn't believe that when Ye Fan reaches the Dragon Transformation Realm, Qin Xiaozi dares to blame this emperor. It took a few months for him to abolish his cultivation base in exchange for an improvement in his realm. He is grateful that this emperor has returned Too late."

The Black Emperor is a dead pig with a face and is not afraid of boiling water. Even if he has been sealed and slept for [-] years, he is still virtuous.

In the cave at this time, all the sources were completely absorbed by Ye Fantong, and the dead bones were also cleaned up by the Black Emperor and Duan De.

In the middle of the cave, Ye Fan was sitting cross-legged on a smooth stone, and the entire floor of the cave was covered by golden shadows.

It was like a calm golden ocean on which countless golden lotuses were blooming.

The vision of the golden lotus planted in the bitter sea spread throughout the cave, and the golden lotus swayed slowly and leisurely without wind, like a serene and peaceful portrait, but it was full of a mysterious feeling of heart palpitations.

After a long time, the golden lotuses behind Ye Fan suddenly swayed violently, and the golden ocean transformed by golden blood swayed constantly, as if something was about to rush out from below.

Duan De and the Black Emperor both retreated far away, holding their breaths and looking at Ye Fan, who was hitting the bottleneck of the Four Pole Realm.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

The dull and loud heartbeat reverberated throughout the cave like a wooden stake hitting the wall, with the heartbeat getting faster and faster.

In the vision behind Ye Fan, a long howl suddenly came out.

A huge golden dragon head slowly protrudes from the bottom of the golden lotus, a pair of dragon horns are like sharp swords, and the dragon whiskers are fluttering in the wind. I want to break through this purple mountain and go straight to the sky.

"No, he is really going to succeed!"

Duan De's face changed greatly when he saw the huge and ferocious dragon head behind Ye Fan, and he quickly took out the compass from his sea of ​​bitterness and threw it directly on top of Ye Fan's head, using his magical powers to open up a huge space passage.

"Why don't you help the old dog?"

The Black Queen, who was shocked by Ye Fan, also reacted with hindsight, and quickly helped Duan De to open up the space channel.

Then the two saints simultaneously controlled the space channel to cover the entire cave, and a powerful white light flashed. Ye Fan, who was sitting on the stone, and Duan De Heihuang disappeared in the cave.

"Boom!"

On the top of Zishan Mountain, as soon as Ye Fanfu appeared, the vision of the golden lotus from the bitter sea spread directly in all directions, directly occupying a radius of [-] miles, all covered under the golden ocean.

The huge golden dragon head roared up to the sky again, seemingly even more unscrupulous.

Straight up from under the golden lotus, the golden dragon about several hundred meters long rushed into the sky with its fangs and claws.

Hovering in the cloud top for a moment, the glaring dragon head looked down at Ye Fan, who was on the top of Zishan Mountain, and uttered a roar of dragon that shook the world and plunged directly towards Ye Fan.

The sky and the earth changed color, Zishan kept shaking, and the foundation of Tiandi Palace, which was once located on the top of Zishan, emitted a hazy white light, which stabilized the whole Zishan.

The golden dragon rushed directly into Ye Fan's Tianling cover with a roar, and the golden light enveloped Ye Fan's entire body, and finally slowly converged towards Ye Fan's back.

"Boom!"

There was another violent heartbeat, which seemed to make the world tremble, Ye Fan's back began to glow, and the golden light seemed to be like the golden dragon that was several hundred meters long, winding up along Ye Fan's spine.

The pair of horns on the dragon's head are facing the sky, as if to break through the bondage, while the dragon's tail is rooted in Ye Fan's golden sea of ​​bitterness.

In the golden sea of ​​bitterness, countless golden lotuses swayed with the gust of wind, and the turbulent waves crashed from time to time, hitting the golden dragon on the back, the divine spring gushing, and the divine bridge shining with brilliance.

Slowly, Ye Fan finally opened a pair of golden eyes that were burning with fire.

The golden dragon phantom roared straight up from his back, and pushed the clouds above Ye Fan's head out of a hole.

One day is over, and tonight the dragon will emerge! .

Chapter four hundred and ninth finally out of Zishan

Duan De and the Black Emperor, one person and one dog, watched Ye Fan break through from the Four Poles Realm to the Dragon Transformation Realm from a distance. When they watched Ye Fan's back was flickering with golden yellow, it was a phantom of a five-clawed golden dragon. The two looked at each other and swallowed in unison.

It takes two months to practice Hengyu Emperor Sutra. If Donghuang Jiang's family knew about this, they would probably vomit blood...

At this time, the golden light was prosperous in Ye Fan's sea of ​​bitterness, and the golden lotus was born on the sea, swaying with the wind, and at the same time, there was a golden dragon constantly chanting, rushing to the Taoist Palace from time to time, and plunging into the sea of ​​suffering from time to time. , over and over again, so imposing.

Opening a pair of eyes that were burning with golden fire, Ye Fan let out a breath of fresh air.

Then the whole person stood up, and the golden vision that spread over three thousand kilometers of Zishan also converged. Compared with before the black emperor abolished the four-pole realm, Ye Fan not only promoted to a big realm, but also accumulated a foundation. He is now even stronger.

"The realm of transforming dragons, I didn't expect that one day I would really reach this height..."

Ye Fan raised his head and screamed, and the golden dragon phantom rose directly into the sky, as if he wanted to drive the clouds away.

The golden blood energy rolled away in all directions with Ye Fan as the center, accompanied by a powerful pressure, causing the world to change color a little.

There was a arrogant and confident smile on his face. Even if he was abolished by the black emperor, he still did not become decadent. After several months of hardships, he finally not only recovered his cultivation, but also reached a new level.

This is the reward.

"Wang Wang, ah ha ha ha ha, didn't this emperor just tell you that it would be okay, he said that he will give you a good fortune, and you still don't believe it."

Hei Huang walked over triumphantly, patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Come on, other people's Desolate Holy Body has a unique talent, it's good if you don't cheat others."

"Ox-nosed old way! Wang Wang Wang! Do you believe this emperor killed you~"?"