An inconspicuous corner of the square.
Deacon Fang Hao and his party in Jinpao didn't come back to their senses until Yang Fan and others left. Although it had been speculated that the mysterious dark horse might be Yang Fan, when everything became a reality, Fang Hao and his party still couldn't accept it. It feels like falling into a dream. The twelve-story lock demon tower. Since the ancestor Meng Qianshang, I don’t know how many peerless evildoers have been defeated in the past 50,000 years. If you don’t see it with your own eyes, who would believe it, and who would dare to believe it
After a while, everyone barely suppressed the shock and accepted this "scary" reality.
Deacon Fang Hao in Jinpao and Deacon Thirteen Yinpao were in ecstasy. As the heads of Nanling Domain, they really made a lot of money this time, especially Fang Hao, the chief examiner, and Xu Baichuan, head of the Datang Dynasty. The future is boundless, silver-clothed elders are at your fingertips, and even gold-clothed elders and even black-clothed elders are not without hope.
And Jun Haoran and the others almost fainted. For a while, except for a smirk and a smirk, the eyes of the other Qingyun ranking arrogances were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, wishing to replace Jun Haoran and others, shit, really he Grandma’s shit, why didn’t I have such good luck? With Yang Fan’s care, in the future Jun Haoran and others would walk sideways in other courtyards, not to mention ordinary inner courtyards and core disciples. True disciples, afraid of not daring to provoke them at will.
"Hey! I'm really blind. I haven't seen such a big Buddha by my side!!!"
The Holy Spirit Mountain Range—the first spiritual mountain in the desolate land. This mountain stretches for thousands of miles. From a distance, it looks like a nine-day god dragon dormant on the ground. It is so powerful that the world can’t help kneeling on the ground, like a pilgrimage. Worship it! ! !
And the Shengji Bieyuan is located in the Holy Spirit Mountain Range. It is said that under this Holy Spirit Mountain Range, there are a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one top-grade spiritual veins suppressed. As for the next-level high-grade spiritual veins, there are thousands of them. Thousands of things, densely scattered throughout the Holy Spirit Mountain Range! ! !
Shengji Bieyuan is worthy of the name of the first martial arts sacred place in Beihuangzhou. It covers the ninety-nine and eighty-one large areas of Beihuangzhou. It has a strong background and is far from the ordinary five-rank power. Sect, there is also a top-grade spiritual vein that suppresses the sect’s Qi Luck, and the weaker Five-Rank forces, it is said that there must not be only some high-grade spiritual veins supporting the scene.
The aura of the huge Holy Spirit Mountain Range can be said to be far beyond the imagination of the world. Just take a breath and stand on top of a martial arts master for several days of hard work, even if it is a piece of elm knot, stay here for dozens of years. , Zhen Guo Wujun can hardly say, Wu Zong can definitely be a breeze! ! !
Shengji Palace—The first palace of the Shengji Bieyuan is the place where the master of the Supreme Court is submerged. It is rumored that the Shengji Palace is also one of the foundations of the Shengji Bieyuan. It is one of the treasures bestowed by the Shengjizong. Controlled by the Lord, has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth! ! !
At this moment, there is a person standing in the empty Shengji Palace! ! !
This is a middle-aged man, in his early forties, with an ordinary face, not so outstanding, he is barely above the middle, wearing a purple-gold gown, with compelling extravagance, as if he was born superior. In general, but his own breath is plain and unremarkable. From a distance, it looks like the noble kings and grandchildren who do not know any martial arts in the mundane world.
But what is surprising is that although this middle-aged man makes people unable to see the slightest fluctuation of true essence, this vast hall is filled with a mysterious and mysterious power, and between his eyebrows, there is A kind of peerless majesty that can't be concealed, as if between thoughts, a terrifying aura will erupt. This terrifying aura and coercion seems to be not bred by a secret technique at all, but this The aura that middle-aged people themselves possess, as if in every cell of their body, there is an irresistible terror pressure, which makes people can't help but crawl under their feet and worship him! ! !
Dongfang Sheng—The contemporary master of Shengji Bieyuan and the helm of Shengji Bieyuan, faintly known as the strongest man in the wilderness! ! !
at this time... ... ..
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ... ... ..
A burst of unhurried footsteps came from outside the Shengji Palace.
Two big figures, one old and one young, stepped into the Holy Extreme Palace.
The first person was a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a purple robe, gentle, and inexplicably noble. The angular face resembles a jade carving. It is not difficult to see that when he was young, he must have been a beautiful man who was popular with thousands of young girls. The breath that came out inadvertently gave people a kind of god descending from the earth, high. Feeling unattainable.
A pair of deep eyes, as mysterious as the cosmic starry sky, seems to be innately capable of attracting all light, straight spine, like a peerless magic weapon, a magic sword, standing on top of the sky, straight into the sky, and is about to pierce the nine heavens! ! !
A gleam of light flashed in his eyes by chance, like the first ray of light when the world was first divided. The origin of all light is awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring from the bottom of my heart! ! !
Following the climate, there is a young man of twenty-eight years, wrapped in black, with a fresh and refined temperament, without the sturdy atmosphere of a warrior. He looks like a rich man who does not know any martial arts, but inadvertently The trace of aura that exudes, but there is a kind of king over the world, arrogantly and aggressively, only my domineering incomparable domineering, which makes people look at him! ! !
The middle-aged man is no one else, it is Elder Zhong Yun, one of the ten elders of Shengji Bieyuan, the chief examiner of this final assessment, and the young man in black behind him is not Yang Fan or who is it! ! !
After being summoned by the hospital master, Yang Fan didn’t even have time to call Gen Jun Haoran and the others, and he followed Zhong Yun to the Shengji Palace. However, Yang Fan did not worry about the safety of his cousins, Luo Jiahui, as long as Fang Hao was not. Kicked in the head by the donkey, he will definitely take care of his relatives and friends and prevent them from being wronged.
"See the master!!!" As soon as he entered the Shengji Palace, Zhong Yun bent over ninety degrees and gave a big gift to Dongfang Sheng. His attitude was so respectful and shocking that he couldn't see a trace of the size of the other courtyard. The majesty of the elders.
You must know that the top ten elders are the absolute high-ranking members of the Shengji Bieyuan. Except for the five principal and deputies, it is their turn. Moreover, the elder Zhong Yun, among the ten elders, can squeeze into the top five, even In the top three ranks, it stands to reason that the host is in person, and he shouldn't put his posture so low.
Startled in his heart, Yang Fan couldn't help but look closely at the Dongfang Sheng in front of him. At first glance, it seemed that there was nothing, just like an ordinary ordinary person, and at most it was a little more extravagant. , But when I took a closer look, I was horrified.
"Hiss.... Well.... A terrifying person, this person can directly suppress me mentally, and suppress me to death, so that I have no chance to resist. This is exactly the huge gap in the level of life, the world is so muddy, and I am absolutely not its opponent, even if my Big Five Elements Shattering Fist is completely consummated, completely integrating the two great meanings of destruction and swallowing, it is by no means an enemy of the same. Even if he moved his fingers at will, he could wipe me out of this world. In his eyes, I am not much stronger than the ignorant ants on the ground... "Yang Fan's heart was completely shocked, to Knowing that he is now different from three days ago. His combat power has skyrocketed thousands of times, his hole cards are all out, coupled with the abnormal five-element demon battle body, he is confident and one of the top kings against some top kings. Fighting, even killing it alive, even if it is a quasi-emperor like Zhong Yun who has stepped into the emperor's realm with one foot, he can escape in his hands with a lot of confidence.
"The supreme emperor, this is definitely the real strongest emperor!!!"
There was a touch of understanding in Yang Fan's heart, and he faintly understood why the elder Zhong Yun was obedient. There is a word difference between the emperor and the emperor, but the difference between the two is the difference between the cloud and the mud. That humble ant, the quasi-emperor Zhong Yun, the great elder, is not the case, at best it is slightly stronger! ! !
While Yang Fan was looking at Dongfang Sheng, Dongfang Sheng was also looking closely at Yang Fan, their strongest evildoer since the establishment of the Sacred House.
"Good! Good! Good!!!" Dongfang Sheng's eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally he said three good words in succession. For the young man in front of him, he was really satisfied to the extreme.
Dongfang Sheng looked straight, and said, "Little guy, would you like to worship this seat as a teacher?" I don't know if it is an illusion or something, there is a hint of anxiety and tension in his voice.