Sacred Heart Domain, Emperor God Mountain, Emperor God Hall.
The purple-clothed envoy of the Nine Heavens Temple overlooked Yang Fan and talked freely, and did not pay attention to Yang Fan at all. It was as if Yang Fan, a peerless overlord who wanted to rule the western land, was like their subordinates of the Nine Heavens Temple. Temple drive policy.
A palace master ordered Yang Fan to abandon the conquest of the western land, even the two hundred territories that had been defeated so hard.
"Let this seat stop the expedition and return to the Sacred Heart Domain? Who do you think you are?" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, as if looking stupid~ The son looked at Cheng Fei without knowing where the stupid fork came from, unexpectedly said This kind of nonsense, get kicked in the head by a donkey.
"Yang Fan, do you dare to defy the sacred metaphor of the temple?" Cheng Fei, the envoy in purple clothes, flashed a touch of irritation. Is it in your eyes
Stupid, I really think my Nine Heavens Temple is comparable to these small forces in the wild west of the Origin Continent.
The Central Sanctuary is the largest domain in the Origin Continent. Although the Sacred Heart Domain is also one of the top ten largest domains in the Origin Continent, it is not comparable to the Central Sanctuary. The mind is average, more than ten times worse.
The Nine Heavens Temple is the strongest overlord of the Central Sanctuary and the most fertile center of the Central Sanctuary. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first power in the Origin Continent, and it has always been known as the guardian of the Origin Continent.
The strong in the temple are like clouds, and the masters are like rain. Once the first person in the Sacred Heart Region, the ancestor of the Golden Origin, is placed in the Temple of Nine Heavens, whether it can squeeze into the top 100 is a big problem, Shenxiao, Qingxiao, Bi The nine great hall masters, Xiao, Danxiao, Jingxiao, Yuxiao, Zhenxiao, Zixiao, and Taixiao, are all half-step holy kings who control the law of the holy king, and above the Hallmaster of Nine Heavens, there are all the sages, Strength is unfathomable.
Even if he knew that Yang Fan might have comprehended the Law of the Holy King, Cheng Fei couldn't take Yang Fan to heart.
It's nothing more than an evil spirit outside the sky, and their Nine Heavens Temple in the Origin Continent is the supreme ruler.
"Defiance of the sacred metaphor? So what, it annoys this seat, this seat even destroys your Nine Heavens Temple." Yang Fansen smiled coldly, as if the Nine Heavens Temple is a third-rate small force, he can easily destroy it.
Cheng Fei raised his eyebrows and said with disdain, "Destroy my Nine Heavens Temple? Yang Fan, it's up to you."
The earth leopards are earth leopards. They actually want to destroy their Nine Heavens Temple, and do not piss and look like themselves. Is it true that you can run wild if you understand the law of the holy king
"Are you Nine Heavens Temple very strong?" There was a trace of contempt in Yang Fan's eyes.
"You are really ignorant and fearless, Yang Fan, listen to me. My Nine Heavens Temple is the number one power in the Origin Continent. All the nine hall masters are half-step kings who control the laws of the holy kings. Above the Lord, there are many too..." Cheng Fei looked at Yang Fan jokingly, thinking that Yang Fan had something to rely on. It turned out to be a stunned boy who didn’t understand anything. Now he knows he’s afraid. Right
Tell you, it's late.
However, Cheng Fei was destined to be disappointed, and Yang Fan said with a plain face, "The cowhide is so big, I think you have a holy king in the Temple of Nine Heavens."
"What?" Cheng Fei glared at him with an unbelievable face. There were more than a dozen half-step saint kings, not hypocritical saints. How could Yang Fan's child not be afraid.
"Go ahead, I will leave you a dog for the time being today, go back and tell you the Lord, let them tie their hands to the Emperor God Mountain and kowtow to apologize, this is the case, otherwise, your Nine Heavens Temple does not need to exist."
"You...you...you...you...." Cheng Fei's eyes were as big as fish eyes when he heard the words, and his gaze towards Yang Fan seemed to be towards some lunatic, his voice Trembling, so shocked that he couldn't say the whole thing, what he heard, Yang Fan actually let their Palace Master restrain himself and apologize.
crazy! He must be crazy! ! !
Otherwise, how can you say such crazy things, even the king of the devil, the overlords of the central sanctuary of the true gods, will never dare to be so rampant.
"Why? Don't roll yet." A flash of impatientness flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. If he hadn't asked him to spread the word, Yang Fan would have killed him a long time ago.
"Yang Fan, dare to insult my house master, he is really heinous, he is inexcusable, and he will be arrested immediately, and he will return to the temple with this seat and wait for his death." Hearing this, Cheng Fei finally reacted and said anger.
"Give you a chance, if you don't know how to cherish it, then obediently leave it to this seat." A murderous flash in Yang Fan's eyes, a little aphid, who repeatedly provokes his majesty, is really the way to die.
"Yang Fan, what do you want to do? This seat is the purple-clothed envoy of the Nine Heavens Temple."
Cheng Fei's heart trembled. He could see that Yang Fan was definitely not just telling him, but was really killing him, damn it, how dare this beast, but he still pretended to be calm on the face.
"The aphids are your last words, then go to death." Yang Fan's eyes flashed fiercely, and when he moved his right hand, he patted that way with his palm, hitting him as he spoke, and acted vigorously.
"Yang Fan, you really want to die."
Cheng Fei let out a roar of a beast before he died, his whole body mana surging crazily, and the thirty-six laws of the saints seemed to be like a peerless dragon flashing all around him.
"Zijin Ling, guard."
"Boom~~~"
The purple light flashed, and the purple token swelled in an instant, turning into a huge shield, which suddenly blocked Cheng Fei's front.
Zijin Order-the status symbol of the sacred envoy in Ziyi, and also a powerful Nine Tribulations Holy Artifact, integrating offense and defense. With Cheng Fei's 36 false sacred cultivation as the urging of this Zijin Order, it is sufficient to resist the attack of a ninth-tier top holy priest.
It's just that for Yang Fan today, it's weak, even if it's just a holy soul clone.
Ten years ago, the Holy Soul clone had the power to rival many Erdao Half-Step Holy Kings. Ten years later, Yang Fan's strength has skyrocketed again. At this moment, the Holy Soul clone has the power even among many Erdao Half-Step Holy Kings. .
Less than a breath.
"Bang~~~"
The Zijin Ling burst suddenly, exploding into countless purple fragments, and the terrifying big hand grabbed Cheng Fei in his hand.
Cheng Fei struggled desperately, while constantly threatening Yang Fan, "Yang Fan, don't make mistakes, kill the purple-clothed emissary, the Temple of Nine Heavens will not let you go." At this moment, the only thing that can save her is the Temple of Nine Heavens. .
"Nine Heavens Temple, soon, I will go to the Nine Heavens Temple." Yang Fan didn't care, really afraid of their Nine Heavens Temple, how dare they say such ruthless words.
"Yang Fan, this seat is a purple-clothed sage. If you dare to kill me, the heavens and the earth, the origin continent is so big, there will be no place for you..."
"Aphids, die." Yang Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and he didn't bother to follow Cheng Fei any longer.
next moment... ... .
"Boom~~~"
A round of swallowing black holes emerged in Yang Fan's palm, madly swallowing Cheng Fei's life origin power.
"Ah, Yang Fan, do you dare..." Although Yang Fan felt Yang Fan's murderous intent, Cheng Fei still couldn't believe that Yang Fan really hurt the assassin. He wanted to kill the Purple-clothed Saint Envoy, because he wanted to follow them. The temple tore his face completely, endlessly dying.
After ten breaths.
"Yang Fan spare my life, spare me, I was wrong, really wrong..." At the time of life and death, the pride of the purple-clothed envoy and the glory of the temple were all thrown by Cheng Feizhi. Outside of Jiu Xiao’s mind, the sky and the earth are big, his life is the greatest. At the same time, a wave of unspeakable regret entangles his heart. Knowing that Yang Fan is likely to be a half-step saint king, he directly returns to the temple and asks the temple to send The strong came here, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf, now it is good, and he has taken his own life in vain.
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine available in this world.
After a stick of incense.
"Ah! Yang Fan, you beast, the temple will not let you go, this seat is waiting for you..."
With a desperate cry, the purple-clothed envoy Cheng Fei exploded and turned into fly ash.
Inside the Imperial Palace.
"It seems that if you want to increase your strength quickly, apart from the Hongmeng Ziqi, there are only those half-step holy kings..." Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes, and a touch of regret flashed in his eyes. Cheng Fei, the sage envoy in purple clothes, is also a thirty-six false saints, but the improvement in his strength is almost negligible.
In the center of the Central Sanctuary, there is a vast group of palaces.
I don't know how many billions of miles of the land, the divine light is shining, the fairy sound is dim.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Suddenly, in the center of this palace group, a mysterious bell rang.
Like the voice of the soul, it goes straight into the soul and rings six times in succession.
"Ah, it's the fate and soul clock."
"The divine bell rings six times, this is the fall of the purple-clothed holy envoy."
"How is it possible? Who is so bold, dare to mutilate the purple-clothed envoy of the temple?"
Countless disciples of the Temple of Nine Heavens were horrified. The Purple-Clothed Holy Envoy was the top-level Holy Envoy. Only under the Lords and elders, every Purple-Clothed Holy Envoy was a thirty-four false saint at the last time. In the central sanctuary of the cloud, there are all top powerhouses on one side, and there is a temple as a backing. Who has the courage to kill the purple-clothed envoy
"It's the envoy Cheng Fei."
"Holy Envoy Cheng Fei has fallen, how is this possible?"
"Impossible, Saint Envoy Cheng Fei is the top powerhouse among the Saint Envoys in purple clothes. Among all the Saint Envoys in purple clothes, it is enough to be in the top 30. How could it fall."
"Vengeance must be revenge. Whoever dares to cruel my temple envoy will have to die."
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: I came back a bit late, I knew it should be timed.