The lofty veteran Fang Hong lowered his noble head and chose to soften to Yang Fan. If it were other young masters, even the five young masters, he could not dare to fight with them. As the veteran of the Holy Master of the Lingwu Holy Palace, He has his own pride, and with his talent and potential, he will be sanctified in the future. Needless to say, the probability is infinitely close to zero, but there is still a lot of confidence in the position of a half-step saint.
Once you break through the half-step sage, you will be promoted to the position of the senior veteran of the Lingwu Sacred Palace. Except for the high sages, the Lingwu Sage will have to think twice if they want to move him. The other five young masters, although they are all in the Lingwu Great World The top-level enchanting Tianjiao, possesses the supreme sacred veins, but it is just so much higher than him. It is the same as each great perfection, reaching the half-step sage state of the Dzogchen, and reaching the top, the position of the sage, not so. It's easy to break through.
Their Lingwu Sacred Palace has been passed down from ancient times to the present. After billions of years, there are dozens of sages who are supreme. On average, for 100 million years, there is no one who can prove the way to sanctification. You can see the road to sanctification. difficult.
But this Yang Fan is different. It is known as the first enchantment of their Lingwu Sacred Palace in history, creating legends time and time again, breaking the fate record that no one can break. The future sanctification is only a matter of time, that is, to surpass the saint and become It is not impossible for them to exist in the Lingwu Great World that has never existed in the past.
If it had to be absolutely necessary, he really didn't want to offend the monster Yang Fan completely.
It’s just that Fang Hong wanted to be soft, so he exposed the matter, but Yang Fan didn’t intend to just let it go. He offended him and said that as long as this Fang Hong was willing to pay a certain price, he thought it would be the same for the sake of going out. The big things are gone, and the little things are gone.
It's a pity that Fang Yi wanted to hit Jiahui's three daughters and completely touched Yang Fan's inverse scales, which was taboo.
Don't say it's just an ordinary sage master veteran, even if it is the great elder standing behind it, Yang Fan will never let him go.
Temporary forbearance, compromise, this is nothing, even Yang Fan, before he could not truly be invincible, before reaching the top of the martial arts, sometimes he had to make some concessions against his own wishes, but all this has one thing. The premise is to not touch his dead spot.
Undoubtedly, for Yang Fan, his father and mother and the relatives he recognizes are his dead spots.
Yang Fan calmly glanced at Fang Yi, who was kneeling on the ground. He smiled and said, "Let the noble son kowtow to apologize, this seat can't afford it!!!"
"what?"
Fang Hong couldn't believe his ears, he had already put his posture so low, and Yang Fan was still reluctant to let him go.
A ray of anger flashed in his eyes. What he said was a veteran, a strong saint. Although you Yang Fan had a talent against the sky, it was a thousand times better than yourself, but now there is no real growth.
Don't say that compared with a holy lord like myself, it is much inferior to a few eight-star saints or even seven-star quasi-sages.
Although Yang Fan didn't deliberately conceal his cultivation base, it was not something that Fang Hong could see through a clone like this. His deity was almost there.
"His Royal Highness, everyone is a Sacred Palace disciple, everything is easy to discuss, so why go to that step!!!" Fang Hong's voice was cold, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart. Yang Fan's talent is really too high. At the age of less than thirty, he already had the power to crush the five-star quasi-sage, and perhaps it would not take ten thousand years to surpass his holy master.
"There is nothing to discuss, today this evil barrier must be dead, no one can save him!!!" Yang Fan said forcefully, not giving Fang Hongding any face.
"Yang Fan, don't deceive people too much! The old man admits that the talent is far inferior to you, but the potential is only the potential. Before it is truly turned into strength, it is better not to be too defiant, otherwise, sooner or later, you will suffer a big loss. That!!!" Fang Hong's eyes flickered, and Sen said coldly. At this moment, even a person with a good temper will not be able to bear it, let alone Fang Hong, who has always been in a high position and is in charge of the life and death of hundreds of millions of lives.
"What? Are you threatening this seat?" Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, and the cold light flashed.
"You are the sixth young master of my Lingwu Sacred Palace. How dare the old man threaten you? It's just a kind reminder, genius. Only alive is a genius. If you die, then it's worthless." He glanced at Yang Fan, but he didn't really take a shot at Yang Fan. Instead, he raised Fang Yi and prepared to leave.
Fang Hong knew the importance of Yang Fan to their Lingwu Sacred Palace.
Once Yang Fan falls, it will shake the entire holy palace, and even the aloof saints will be alarmed.
The saint's supreme means is not what he can imagine, and can even go back to time and space, that is, he tried his best to obliterate the traces, fearing that it would be impossible to escape the eyes of the saints.
At that time, death may not be an extravagant hope.
Just as soon as he turned around, a figure was already in front of him.
"Lin Yi, do you want to stop the old man too?" Fang Hong rolled his eyes, cold light.
"Fang Yuan, you can go, but this evil barrier must be left behind."
"Lin Yi, do you really want to die?" Fang Hong's voice was extremely indifferent, and he was already on the verge of exploding. Is it true that the old man has no temper
Indeed, your master Yang Fan did not dare to move lightly, but you are such a nine-star saint, can the old man not be able to move
"Want my life? If your deity came in person, it is impossible to say that it is impossible, just by a clone, you are not qualified!!!" Lin Yi raised his eyebrows with a touch of disdain, this clone is far less than the deity. In case, it can be squeezed into the threshold of the holy master, it is not much better than those half-step holy masters of Dzogchen.
If he had been before, he would naturally be far from its opponent, but now, it is a different matter.
"Good! Good! Good! Lin Yi, I hope your life is as sharp as your tongue." Fang Hong's eyes flashed murderously, and he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
A little nine-star great sage dared to provoke the majesty of the holy lord. If he does not kill this son, where is the majesty of his holy lord? What kind of martial arts is still practising, just find a small plane directly, and you will be able to survive this life.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ... ... ..
Suddenly, the horror killing intent seemed to be like a flash flood, billowing steaming, skyrocketing.
In all directions, the large~large~slices of space exploded directly like glass.
However, Fang Hong was not overwhelmed by his anger. This horrific killing intent was only directed at Lin Yi alone, but did not involve Yang Fan and others.
Killing a senior elder of the Nine-Star Great Sacred Realm is at most a price, and the loss of some benefits can be calmed down, but if Yang Fan has something good or bad, it will be fatal.
"Die! The Stars and Annihilation Means!!!"
Fang Hong's voice suddenly became high-pitched, like that ancient god, pronouncing Lin Yi's order.
"Boom..."
One pointed it out, like a god descending to the earth, the stars are like the sea, the heaven and the earth are dead, the sun and the moon are shining, and the mountains and rivers fall! ! !
This finger, Fang Hong did not mean to keep his hand, it was completely the full blow of the holy master strong, vowing to crush Lin Yi, the ant with one finger, and let him know what the holy master’s might not be violated. .
"Cousin, is Mr Lin okay?" Luo Jiahui said with a worried look. Although You Nuo and Dongfang Xue didn't say much, they couldn't hide the worry in their eyes.
Yang Fan chuckled lightly and said, "It's okay, it's nothing more than a avatar of the Holy Master, Lin Lao still doesn't care about it."
Lin Yi’s current cultivation strength is no longer under the two Great Sage Thunder and Great Sage Qingxiao. Once the quasi-sacred artifacts are sacrificed, both of them are not their opponents. They are enough to compete with the weaker mid-stage. In the first battle of the Holy Lord, if even Fang Hong could not deal with such a clone, he had to reconsider the choice of steward.
Although he is affectionate, he will not raise a waste for nothing.
Say it's too late, then soon! ! !
"Fang Hong, the damn person is you!!!" Lin Yi grinned, "Come out! Ice Soul Gunslinger!!!"
"What? Quasi-sacred artifact, how is this possible!!!"