Wind thunder fairy mountain.
There was a ray of hope in the heart of Fenglei Xianzong Master Xuanyan Xianzun, but he thought of something, that is the secret that only the Master Xianzong knew, and it was also where they Fenglei Xianzong really depended.
Next second...
Xuan Yan Xianzun quickly pinched his ten fingers, and punched a series of mysterious seals.
"Well, don't you give up? Just let me see what your cards have." Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and sneered. He didn't mean the master Xuanyan Xianzun at all. He was bold in art, and Yang Fan was confident. Even if Fenglei Xianzong had something to hide, he would never hurt a single hair on him.
At this moment, he had already seen through the reality and futility of these celestial gods, and as far as the masters and gods of them, who walked the way of the world, these celestial gods were really very weak, not on one level at all. Immortal Venerable, I am afraid that it will not be stronger than some intermediate masters.
What's so scary about him, he doesn't even need to use the Nine Ranks of Gods and Demons, and he can easily suppress them with the power of the flesh shell.
After the cultivation base set foot in the advanced half-step dominating realm, Yang Fan could almost match some high-level dominators just by the power of the flesh.
After a few breaths.
A terrifying aura that was dozens of times more terrifying than Zhiyang Immortal Venerable, but with a strange and decadent breath, burst out from under Fengleixian Mountain, and in an instant, swept the entire Fengleixian Mountain.
"Well, is this the final reliance of Fenglei Xianzong?"
Yang Fan's heart condensed slightly, Yuan Shen Xian Zun, even a top-level Yuan Shen Xian Zun, alone in the realm, I am afraid that it will not be under some top and top domination, but it is just power, it is too far behind, it will not be better. Where can an extreme intermediate master be so strong, it may be even worse.
In that breath, Yang Fan felt the slightest decay, which was a symbol of the exhaustion of longevity.
In the outside world, the top ruler's lifespan is as high as three hundred and sixty-five eras. If you add some magical medicine to increase your lifespan, you can live through four hundred eras, but in this fairy world, it is different. Shouyuan was severely restricted.
The Golden Core Immortal Master can also live for three thousand years. The immortal infant and the immortal person can only live for more than ten thousand years.
At this moment, whether this Yuanshen Xianzun could explode with eight levels of combat power in its heyday is a big unknown.
at this time... ...
Intermittent coughing sounded in the ears of everyone abruptly.
This coughing sound is not very loud, if there is no such thing, there is even a hint of breath that feels like a gossamer, but it falls in the ears of the immortals, it is like the sound of the dark road, knocking their hearts.
"Pouch~~~"
There are ripples in the void.
One person appeared in front of Xuanyan Immortal Venerable. This is a tall and thin old man with white beard and hair and brown spots on his face. It seems that he has reached the end of his life, and it seems that the last trace of life will be exhausted in the next second. Death and death!
"Unfilial younger generation, see Patriarch."
Xuan Yan Xianzun's knees softened, and he knelt directly at the white-haired old man.
"Ah~~~ Patriarch?"
The expressions of the other immortals and immortals changed, and they looked at the white-haired old man, Patriarch, in an unbelievable way. Didn't they have emerged 800,000 years ago
However, the movements were not slow, and they bowed down one after another, verbally referring to the ancestor master.
At this time of life and death, it is impossible for Zhangjiao Xianzun to recognize the ancestor master indiscriminately. Moreover, if you look closely, there are many similarities between the white-haired old man in front of him and the portrait of the ancestor they worshipped day and night.
"The disciple is incompetent, I hope Master Grandpa will punish him!"
Xuanyan Immortal Venerable has a look of guilt. When their ancestor Fenglei Xianzun was about to dry up 800,000 years ago, they did not choose reincarnation like other immortals, but used secret methods to completely ban their own. Vitality, became a living dead, has been enshrined in their ancestor hall of Feng Lei Xianzong.
Now breaking the seal, it indicates that Fenglei Immortal Venerable's life has truly come to the end, and even the opportunity to reincarnate and rebuild is impossible.
For their Wind and Thunder Immortal Sect, Patriarch really paid too much.
Reincarnation is not comparable to rebirth and rebirth. There are countless dangers. If you can't cultivate to the realm of transforming gods, there is almost no possibility of recovering your memory, and even if you recover your memory, it is only partially incomplete, but it is better than directly dispersing souls.
They have inherited the Wind Lei Immortal Sect for millions of years, during which they transformed into the Immortal Venerable, and dozens of them came out one after another. There were also a dozen of them who had reached the end of their lifespan. But apart from the Patriarch Feng Lei Immortal Venerable, no one chose this method of ban , Risking their souls to disperse, become the foundation of their Wind and Thunder Immortal Sect.
"Get up, you are not to blame!"
Feng Lei Xianzun gently waved his hand, he had thought of such a day from the day he made up his mind to ban his own vitality with secret methods.
For the Xianzong, even if the soul is scattered, what's the matter.
After living for more than 300,000 years, he has already enjoyed everything that should be enjoyed, and there are no regrets in life.
Next second...
Fenglei Xianzun turned his eyes, looked at Yang Fan, and said calmly, "Before the old man is dying, if he can be accompanied by a fellow Daoist, the old man is dead without regret!"
"If you want this seat to bury you, you are afraid that you are not qualified!" Yang Fan smiled nonchalantly, this Fenglei Immortal Venerable is definitely the top power in this fairy world, desperately fighting, even the Primordial God Immortal Venerable has to support him. But he is not a god of origin.
"Friends, whether the old man has that power, you will know soon." Feng Lei Xianzun was not angry, in his eyes, Yang Fan was already a dead person.
He Fenglei Xianzun desperately wanted to take someone away. In this world, no one can stop him, even if he is now rotten and unable to explode his peak combat power, it is the same.
"The congenital wind and thunder map are coming!"
With a quick move, a stream of light flashed through Xuanyan Xianzun's body and appeared in Fenglei Xianzun's hands.
Xiantian Fenglei Tu-the treasure of Fenglei Xianzong Zhenzong, a symbol of the mastership passed down from generation to generation, and also the life artifact of Fenglei Xianzun.
In the ancient times, Fenglei Xianzun traveled all over the world with this innate Fenglei map. I don't know how many powerful people have been suppressed. Only that Huaxianzun can count on his hands.
"Friends, please!"
"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~"
The congenital wind and thunder map grows in the wind and turns into a world of wind and thunder. The hurricane is raging, and the thunder dragon roars and rushes toward Yang Fan.
Under the imperial envoy of Fenglei Xianzun, the top-level Yuanshen Xianzun, the power of this congenital Fenglei Tu was more than a hundred times higher than that in the hands of Xuanyan Xianzun. It was completely different.
No less than a blow from a low-level high-level master, that is, some extreme intermediate-level masters will be suppressed for life.
"Hi... Is this the power of the Patriarch? Terrible, it is terrible, this seat is afraid that if you can’t hold it together, you will be ruthlessly obliterated... The Patriarch’s divine might, will surely be able to kill that Respect the devil, take revenge for me..."
"What a congenital wind and thunder map, I want it!"
A gleam flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. Although this congenital wind thunder map is not a top-level master artifact, it has already begun to change under the sacrifices of many masters of the Fenglei Xianzong. If you can add some top treasures of heaven and wealth. , Sacrifice for a while, say no, but can make it go further and truly transform into a top-level master artifact.
Yang Fan is not a master craftsman, but Huangfuxun is a master craftsman. Several top master artifacts in his hand are all made by him.
"Boom~~~"
While speaking, Yang Fan grabbed the innate wind and thunder map with a palm. The Nine-turn God and Demon's body urged to the second turn. Yang Fan's power instantly skyrocketed forty times, even more so than the middle and high-ranking masters. and.
With a big hand covering the sky, the congenital wind and thunder map was contained in the palm of his hand.
Covering the sky with one hand is nothing more than that.
"Ah~~~ how is it possible..." Fenglei Immortal Venerable finally changed his face. He was the first person recognized in the ancient times. The Xuanxin Immortal, who claims to be the closest to heaven, could not suppress him so easily. The congenital wind and Lei Tu is.
What kind of monsters did the younger generations like the old man provoke
"Come and not be indecent, Fenglei Xianzun, you also take a palm of this seat."
"Boom~~~"
Shenguang slapped the whole body again, and the Ninth-turn god demon body was urged to the third turn by Yang Fan.