Ungodly Evil Spirit

After absorbing all the blood of the chasing wind, Ye Fan's realm finally came to the middle stage of the fourth stage of the realm of truth.

As for the blood qi of the previous 200,000 Nether disciples, they have all been swallowed by the Undead Array, and Ye Fan didn't get any benefit.

"Let's rest on the spot, and then consider the long-term plan!"

After Ye Fan absorbed the blood qi, he immediately ordered.

The battle with Ming Xuan came to an end temporarily. Although Ye Fan could not kill him, he got two opportunities from him, which was also a great gain.

Especially the bloodline metamorphosis in the back, once successful, the cultivation base will have a leap.

After resting for about half an hour, Ye Fan and others assembled their troops and left the ancient battlefield with chaotic spiritual energy.

"Leader, what are your plans next?"

At the teleportation front that met before outside the ancient battlefield, the five ancient tribe elders gathered, and they all looked sad.

"The one that should come will come sooner or later, prepare to meet the enemy!"

Ye Fan said very calmly, now there is no other way.

"The son of Nether is not a simple generation, we are not his opponents at all!"

The five ancient tribes spoke the truth.

"Try to contact your ancestors!"

Ye Fan said, expressing relief.

"Already in contact, for the time being we can only listen to your orders!"

The five ancient elders were completely convinced at this moment. Except for Ye Fan, no one in this wild land had the possibility of dealing with Ming Xuan.

"Just keep your respective places, there is only one Ming Xuan, I will find a way to deal with it, now all we can do is unity!"

Ye Fan hit the nail on the head.

"Yes, yes, unity, our demons still have a few people, and they will be called together at that time!"

Zhen Kuang nodded again and again, for fear that Ye Fan would abandon the Abyss Demon Race.

"So are we……"

The other elders also nodded desperately, now they can only hug the big tree Ye Fan.

"Well, you should go back to your place first to guard, don't be taken advantage of by the Nether Clan, and keep in touch between the major counties at any time!"

Ye Fan nodded, and at the same time ordered.

"Yes!" The elders of the five ancient tribes immediately took people away. They had no choice but to do what Ye Fan said.

As for the rescue of grandparents, it is not certain whether the situation in the capital is optimistic.

"Ye Fan, what about us?"

Lingxin and others looked at the departure of the elders of the five ancient tribes, and asked for their opinions.

With the huge mountain of Mingxuan ahead, they also lost their sense.

"It's easy, fight!"

Ye Fan's eyes flickered, looking at everyone.

"spell?"

Everyone was taken aback when they heard it, and it seemed that they could not understand it for a while.

"Cultivate hard now, try hard at that time!"

Ye Fan spoke loudly.

In the face of absolute power, any conspiracy and calculation will be useless, and only courage can win the hope of victory.

"We get it!"

Lingxin and others are all nodding their heads, Ye Fan is not a method at all, but they can see hope.

Believe in yourself and Ye Fan even more.

After saying this, everyone returned to Jinchang City. Ye Fan went into seclusion as soon as he entered the city. He must usher in the bloodline transformation in the shortest time, so that he can get a glimmer of life.

At the same time, Yun Xuanxi also got the task from Ye Fan to search for the ghost blood grass in the entire prehistoric land, and was responsible for refining the soul.

Lai Zhiqing and Ge Guangyi taught the formations day and night, and the previous big formations were used to great effect.

Ye Fan was desperately preparing for the upcoming crisis.

While Ye Fan and others were preparing, Bei Cang was deep in the ground.

"See Master Mingxuan!"

Ming Xuan walked into the ancient temple with an ugly expression, and all the Netherworld disciples along the way bowed and saluted him, appearing extremely respectful.

Ming Xuan ignored them and kept coming to the main hall hall.

"Xuan'er, you are finally back!"

In the main seat, Pluto was very welcome to Mingxuan's arrival, and said with a smile for the first time.

"Ming Xuan, see Father Lord!"

Seeing Pluto, Xuan Ming's complexion finally slowed down, and at the same time he bowed slightly.

"Get up!" Pluto nodded, with an excellent attitude.

"Father, Xuan'er is useless, I ran into a kid in the wilderness..."

Ming Xuan was about to plead guilty, but he was interrupted directly by Pluto: "I already know about this. You can't afford to lose too much, it's normal!"

"This……"

When Mingxuan heard this, his face couldn't smile. He was afraid of Pluto's punishment, but at this moment, Pluto said that, it was not feeling in his heart.

He is a strong chemist, a dignified eighth-rank saint, and suffered a loss in the hands of a seventh-rank saint. Is it normal?

"Young Master Mingxuan, you don't know anything, that Ye Fannai is a thorn, and the number one enemy of my Nether clan. He has done many things before..."

A servant on the side talked endlessly under the instruction of Pluto.

"You...what you said is true?"

After learning about Ye Fan's deeds, Ming Xuan looked incredulous, and his words trembled.

"It's true, count the chasing plutocracy, there are already five plutos who died in this person's hands!"

The man added.

"Asshole!"

Ming Xuan suddenly roared, knowing that there are only eight ancient Ming generals of the Nether clan.

"Father, Xuan'er asks for half a million soldiers, and keeps the piece of armor he killed by Ye Fan's youth army, and captures him alive, so that he can pay for the life of Zhuifeng and others!"

Pluto immediately asked for advice.

"Killing Ye Fan, this is the primary task of your resurrection. I have already prepared a million ghost disciples for you. Remember, this time you kill Ye Fan first and then take the prehistoric land. Don’t be confused. The fault of the others!"

Pluto said along the way, without forgetting a special reminder.

If it weren't for the pursuit of the wind and thinking about meritorious service, to confirm Ye Fan's life and death, it would not give birth to so many things.

Maybe Ming Xuan was reborn smoothly long ago.

"Father, don't worry, when I regain some strength, killing Ye Fan is as easy as killing ants!"

Ming Xuan proudly promised.

"It's so good. I feel relieved if you take the shot. Let's go and recover first. Set off as soon as possible. Within one month, I must take the wild land!"

Pluto nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand.

"Yes, Xuan'er quit!"

Ming Xuan retired respectfully, but the shadow in his eyes grew deeper and deeper.

He really didn't expect that the person who fought him before was such a character. If he had known it earlier, it would have been possible to warm up and play with him, he would definitely be killed by the power of the heavenly spirit.

If it were simpler, maybe Ye Fan would not get those two opportunities.

"Ye Fan, dare to fight against my Nether Clan, I will make you better than death!"

Ming Xuan's personal grievances successfully turned into family hatred, and he secretly swore to himself, and his figure gradually disappeared in the ancient temple.

"How can a district youth leader be the opponent of my son of the netherworld? When the emperor was the young leader, he almost died in the hands of the young master of the netherworld. Lord Pluto, this time there is no strong person to help him. , The outcome has been determined, and the situation in Tianyu is almost the same!"

The man looked at Ming Xuan's back with bright eyes, not to please, but to say from the heart.

"Hahahaha!" Pluto laughed out loud as soon as he heard, agreeing with this statement.