There is no doubt that these dozen or so purple-clothed women were attracted by Shenyuan.
The god source that Ye Fan received from Wanlong's Nest was as big as a face, and placed in the snow, it reflected the glare of this ice field.
It doesn't sink, it hangs in mid-air, the sun in the sky is eclipsed, and it is worth millions of catties of pure energy, and this ice field has become golden.
"Fairies, Tu has been waiting for a long time." Tu Fei walked forward with a smile on his face.
"Wow!"
The big black dog jumped out from the snowdrift and surrounded their rear.
The demonic aura soared to the sky, and Pangbo, like a demon god, manifested a figure from another direction. His face was cut like a knife, his majestic posture was majestic, and his hair was like a waterfall.
In the east, Ye Fan carried a magic whip on his back, with a handsome face, flowing out of the dust, coming from the snow, like an exiled fairy coming to the dust.
The three of them, together with the big black dog, surrounded more than a dozen women in purple clothes, and Ye Fan beckoned Shenyuan away.
"It's that vicious dog!"
All the dozen or so women have changed color. The big black dog has been biting people everywhere recently, but all the disciples of the Holy Land have changed color when they talk about dogs.
The big black dog bared its teeth and said, "Call me Holy Emperor!"
Obviously, this group of women also recognized Ye Fan, and because they saw his portrait, they immediately turned cold, ready to fight.
"What do you think?" one of the women asked.
"I want to enjoy the plum blossoms with all the fairies, before the flowers and the moon." Tu Fei giggled, and sacrificed the imitation of the ancient Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, hanging it above his head.
"You..." The girls in the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion have always been proud and clean, no one would dare to tease them on weekdays, and they would all turn coldly at each other.
"Who is the Saintess of the Purple Mansion?" Pang Bo stepped forward, like a revived demon god, with an imposing manner, scanning every woman.
"Our saint is not here."
Ye Fan smiled lightly, came to mid-air with a magic whip on his back, and said, "Fairies, haven't you been chasing me all this time? Today I delivered it to my door by myself. Who wants to accept me?"
The dozen or so purple-clothed women did not move rashly. They had already heard that Ye Fan could resist the monks in the first realm of the four-pole secret realm.
"Where did you get the source of the gods?" one of the women asked, trying to delay time.
"Fairies, we can talk slowly. Let me tell you in detail." Tu Fei laughed and approached.
"Breakthrough!" A woman shouted, and a dozen disciples of the Holy Land rushed in all directions, trying to escape from this place.
Because they felt the oppression, Tu Fei was in the secret realm of the four poles, the big black dog had a fierce reputation, and Pangbo's demonic aura was surging. As for Ye Fan, he was even more vigorous, oppressing people like a wild dragon.
"Clang!", "Clang!", "Clang!"...
Hundreds of large black flags were planted in all directions, completely surrounding the place. It was as black as ink, and the snow had changed color.
More than a dozen women were besieged in the middle, and they couldn't get out at all. Ye Fan stepped forward, a light flashed on his fingertips, and he held the black gold sword with dragon pattern in his hand.
"The holy body breaks into the fifth heaven of the Taoist Palace. I haven't enjoyed it to the fullest yet. Don't make any moves today. I will take them down."
"What, the sacred body of the fifth heaven of the Dao Palace... can only be cultivated in the Holy Land?!" The women in the Holy Land of Zifu all changed their colors.
"His sword..." Someone with keen senses discovered that the small sword in Ye Fan's hand was made of black gold with dragon patterns.
This kind of emperor's exclusive sacred object, even if you want to go unnoticed, is imprinted with dragon patterns, black light is shining, crystal clear like jade, it is extremely extraordinary.
"Could it be the black gold holy spirit sword with dragon pattern that appeared in Shencheng?!"
"Haha..." Ye Fan laughed loudly, and with a slight shock, the black gold holy spirit sword with dragon pattern spread out against the wind, and quickly became larger, reaching ten feet in an instant.
The holy spirit sword produced by the Nine-Aperture Stone Man Yun has derived laws and orders, with endless changes. At this moment, there is no longer a trace of smallness, and he has become huge and incomparable.
It is long, wide, strong, and majestic, held by Ye Fan with one hand, slanting towards the sky.
"Little Ye Zi, you are not kind, how can so many fairies just accompany you to have fun?" Tu Fei laughed.
"Don't kill me with a single sword, I want to be favored by others!" The big black dog also yelled.
More than a dozen disciples of the Holy Land looked very ugly, with frost on their faces, and stared at Tu Fei and the big black dog several times.
"Why is the black gold holy spirit sword with dragon pattern in your hands?" The dozen or so women were puzzled.
"Because I cut it out!" Ye Fan held a ten-foot sword with awe-inspiring power, which did not match his immature face.
"What, you are Gu Feng, the genius of origin technique in the city of God?!"
"You broke into the fifth heaven of the Dao Palace by yourself?"
At this moment, the complexions of the dozen or so purple-clothed women can be described as extremely wonderful, changing and changing, revealing inconceivable expressions.
"What is the fifth heaven of the Dao Palace? When I break into the four-pole secret realm, I will face your saint son and saint daughter like this. I really want to see how they chase and kill me then." Ye Fan said calmly. .
"That's right, let's see what their expressions are then!" Tu Fei also laughed.
The hearts of the female disciples in the Purple Mansion sank. They knew that Ye Fan dared to reveal the secret and had absolutely no intention of letting them go.
"rush out!"
More than a dozen women sacrificed their magic weapons and attacked Ye Fan together, trying to break through.
Ye Fan had no more words, and swung the sword directly.
"Zheng!"
A sword swept across thousands of troops, and the three women who rushed forward had their magic weapons instantly shattered.
At the same time, Ye Fan stretched out his left hand, pressed down the big handprint of the void, covered the sky and the earth with his big golden hand, and pressed down.
The three women fought against each other, but under the prestige of the ancient holy body, even though they were the masters of the fifth heaven, they couldn't stop it at all.
"Puff puff!"
The three of them sprayed blood, but Ye Fan grabbed them and threw them on the ground. At the same level, he is absolutely suppressed, his combat power is unparalleled, and he cannot be shaken.
"rush!"
"kill!"
Seeing this, the other women tried their best to strike, playing the strongest magic spells, and all kinds of dreamlike colors radiated.
In this regard, Ye Fan swung his big sword and only slashed once!
"Clang!"
The sky was shaken, and the black gold holy spirit sword with dragon pattern flashed across the ice field like shocking lightning. All the women screamed and were severely injured by the invisible sword energy.
Their magic weapons and weapons were turned into flying ashes. If Ye Fan hadn't swung them freely, a dozen of them would have been wiped out physically and mentally.
Ye Fan withdrew his sword and stopped attacking. The strongest people are no more than the fifth heaven of the Dao Palace. Although they are in the same realm as him, the difference in combat power is too great. He shook his head and said to the Heihuang: "I'll leave it to you. "
"Why leave it to it, I'll be fine." Tu Fei stepped forward with a smile, and said, "Fairies, I'll help you up."
"Wow!"
"Damn it, dead dog, why did you bite me?" Tu Fei was furious.
"Dare to compete with me for favor?"
More than a dozen women trembled with anger, but they couldn't resist and lost the ability to fight.
More than a dozen female disciples from the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion were captured, all of them were pale, and a big dog kept yelling, wanting to accept them as pets.
"Sigou, you won't want these people to collapse again, will you?" Tu Fei said angrily.
"Wang, those with poor psychological quality will naturally be eliminated."
"There's no one who doesn't break down like you do."
"Wang, what do you mean?"
One person and one dog almost pinched again.
Ye Fan stepped forward and said, "Keep them, don't be scared to collapse, and let them dig mines then."
"Isn't this too extravagant?" Tu Fei was speechless.
Ye Fan said: "In the future, I will lock the dragon's veins and search for the rare treasures contained in the source of the gods. I will definitely need some people. I plan to borrow people from the holy places and ask them to help."
"Let people from All Saints form a mining brigade?!" Pangbo laughed.
"It's best to capture a few more Holy Sons and Holy Maidens to form a super luxurious lineup. You must know that those people are the future Holy Lord and Holy Mother."
They acted as if no one was there, and chatted on the sidelines. The faces of more than a dozen beautiful women paled, and their hearts were half cold.
In the end, more than a dozen women were sealed in the treasure and would become high-level "female miners," Tu Feilian said.
Not long after, they returned to the Daxue Mountain where the Ice and Snow Palace is located, and no surprise happened, and the ancient creatures did not chase them out.
"There are a lot of gods in the Dragon's Nest. It is a shocking treasure. If it can be taken away in the future, it will definitely be comparable to a holy place with a deep foundation."
"In the future, if you want to establish a sect and conquer Wanlong's Nest, you don't need any accumulation at all, and you will be able to dominate the world."
"It's easy to say, there is an ancient king in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, and that is an existence that sweeps the sky and the earth."
"I will definitely go in when I am fully consummated, and meet the so-called ancient king for a while. Among other things, I must dig out that magical medicine and plant it next to me."
When several people returned to this place, they were inevitably talking about Wanlong's Nest.
On that day, the dragon energy was restrained, the nirvana of ten thousand dragons ended, and the ground below was sealed off.
After waiting in the ice field for three days, Pangbo's expression changed, and he said, "Here we come, the candidate Son of the Light has come down the mountain."
Li Rui can be called a genius. Although he is not as invincible as the son of Yaoguang, he is absolutely dazzling and is the top master of his generation.
However, since he was born, he has encountered repeated setbacks. First, he was overwhelmed by a peerless genius and Xia Jiuyou, and he almost made a fool of himself. Recently, he was hunted down by Pang Bo and almost died.
It wasn't that he wasn't strong enough, otherwise he wouldn't have been established as one of the candidate saint sons. It was because he was too invincible when he encountered the enemy and suppressed him to death.
He recuperated in the Ice and Snow Palace for several days, and finally recovered. He went down the mountain with a depressed mood, and wanted to return to the teacher's door and retreat again.
However, after flying more than a thousand miles, he sensed that something was wrong. Someone was following him, and he seemed to be afraid, so he chased him straight away, without hiding it at all.
He steadied his figure and looked back. When he saw Pangbo, who was like a demon god, with black hair dancing wildly and coming from the sky, his color suddenly changed.
Li Rui turned around and left, but someone in front of him blocked his way, Ye Fan stood with a magic whip, while Tu Fei sneered while holding the Heaven Swallowing Magic Pot.
In addition, there was a big black dog running around in the sky, sprinkled 365 star stones, and blocked the void.
"You..." Li Rui changed color. A Pangbo was enough to kill him, and with such a powerful helper, his heart sank completely.
Ye Fan sneered and said, "Don't you people in Holy Land like to work together to chase and kill me? Today I want to try the other way around."
"Ancient waste body, do you dare to fight me alone?" Li Rui was excited, wanting to capture Ye Fan and find a way to break through.
"You waste your sister!" Tu Fei yelled nonchalantly.
"When you sent out masters to chase me down, why didn't you fight alone, now that you think about it?" Ye Fan stepped forward with a magic whip, and Tu Fei moved forward with him.
Pangbo stopped them from coming forward, and said: "Don't make a move. This is the first serious opponent I have encountered. From the beginning to the end, I will personally deal with him."
Li Rui was frightened and furious. The mighty candidate for the Holy Land's holy son was so underestimated.
"kill!"
Li Rui cast the Hunyuan holy light technique, the ice field shook, and the holy light flooded the sky and the earth. His blood was soaring, like a sacred furnace burning.
The Primordial Holy Light Art can purify the world and burn the sky. Its power is unparalleled and unstoppable. In addition, its defensive power is astonishing, and there are few divine arts that can compare with it.
"The Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes... Destroying the Shape!" Pang Bo shouted, and stood with his hands behind his back, his black hair fluttering, and two silver lights shot out from his eyes, the void collapsed where he passed, and a large piece of holy light was cut off alive.
"puff!"
Two silver lights pierced through the void and pierced Li Rui's body. With a loud cry, he spurted blood and backed up. At the same time, a small golden tower spit out from his mouth.
The small golden tower quickly enlarged, pressing towards Pangbo like a mountain.
Pang Bo was not afraid, and stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, his eyes were like two real silver dragons, piercing the sky and the earth, hitting the ancient pagoda.
"Crack!"
This Zong Chongbao was pierced all of a sudden, it's hard to imagine how terrifying power is contained in those two eyes.
"What kind of magical technique is this? It's too scary!" Tu Fei was speechless.
"In the ancient scriptures handed down by the Great Emperor of the Monster Race, the magical arts in them are naturally terrifying." The eyes of the big black dog were extremely hot.
"Shenguang Liulijie!" Li Rui shouted, the treasure was destroyed, and he displayed a vision.
This is a small world full of divine light. Standing in it, he is surrounded by myriads of divine light, as if the gods from the heavens have descended to the mortal world.
"Fairy Divine Light, Nether Divine Light, Great Desolation Divine Light, Glazed Divine Light..." Li Rui called out a series of names of divine lights, and finally roared, "Sacred Light is eternal!"
There are thousands of divine lights all over the sky, like ten thousand dragons coming out of their nests, rushing forward to kill them.
Faced with such a terrifying vision, Pangbo remained unmoved, his long hair fluttering wildly, and he shouted: "The Demon Emperor Nine Slashes... Deprivation!"
A gorgeous silver light suddenly appeared, appeared in the divine light glazed world, passed through the myriad of divine lights, and deprived Li Rui of his life!
"This... is too fierce!" Tu Fei was shocked.
This is the Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor. Both Ye Fan and the big black dog have experienced it personally, and know its horror.
Li Rui was utterly terrified. The other party's magical skills were too powerful. They actually separated him from the vision and deprived him of it. The means were heaven-defying.
He yelled, turned around and ran away, face and dignity were not as important as life, he wanted to forcibly break into the pattern under the star stone cloth.
"The Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes... Destroying the Form!" Pang Bo shouted coldly, his eyes were like torches, and a silver light in the shape of a dragon shot out, piercing through the world and reaching Li Rui.
"Ah..." he screamed, all the magic weapons he sacrificed were unstoppable, even the Hunyuan Holy Light Art was penetrated.
There were two more blood holes on his body, and he was seriously injured, and he could no longer escape. Li Rui gritted his teeth, his eyebrows were full of light, and he wanted to cast the ultimate holy light technique, burn himself, and die with his opponent.
Pang Bo didn't give him this chance, and the majestic demon god shouted: "The Demon Emperor Nine Slashes...God hurt!"
Li Rui yelled, bleeding between his brows, fell to the sky, and landed on the ice field.
"Brother Pangbo, you are too powerful, too fierce, and too terrifying!" Tu Feilian said these three sentences.
"I only managed the first three forms of the Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes. This is my strongest magic technique. If he survives, I will be helpless."
"Don't be modest, who can survive these three magical arts? Repeated use is enough to sweep away the same level of masters." Tu Fei exclaimed.
When they landed on the ground, the big black dog was the first to run over, stretched out a big paw, and pawed at Li Rui with great enthusiasm, saying, "My pet..."
Hearing these two words, Li Rui was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood, and passed out.
"How to deal with him?" Tu Fei asked.
"Continue to seal it, let him also mine in the future." Ye Fan suppressed him.
"The lineup of the mining team is getting more and more luxurious." Tu Fei didn't know what to say.
"That's the emperor's favorite pet!" The big black dog was very dissatisfied.
Four days later, Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and Tu Fei, plus a black dog, arranged everything on the ice field, and finally waited for the saint of Zifu.
Ye Fan had the mother spirit of all things on his head, and he carried the magic whip on his back. On the independent ice field, everyone else hid.
The saintess of Zifu is not very old, but around twenty years old, her purple clothes are fluttering, standing in the ice and snow, like a purple fairy flower.
She is slender, with a slender waist, her hair dances lightly, shrouded in purple air, her stunning face is very hazy, her brows are shining brightly, and through the purple mist, purple clouds bloom, which is a little seal of Taoism.
She stood quietly in the wind and snow, looking at Ye Fan calmly, as if she was one with the heaven and the earth, blending into the Dao, me and nature.
Ye Fan was startled, this woman was too powerful, she couldn't see the depth at a glance.
"Fairy of Zifu, I haven't asked you for your name yet."
"Zixia." The saintess of Zifu said in a calm and calm voice, "You haven't entered the secret realm of the four extremes, but you are confident. You must have been here for a long time. Let your friends come out."
Ye Fan was surprised, Fairy Zixia was very extraordinary, she understood everything in an instant, even if they were prepared, they would probably be difficult to deal with.
"Actually, I don't want to be your enemy, but all the holy lands have sent disciples to pursue me, which really makes it difficult for me to face each other calmly."
"So you and your master plan to attack and kill me here?" Zixia remained calm.
Ye Fan smiled: "Let's not talk about killing, if Fairy Zixia is willing to travel with me and be a guest for a while, I think we can live in peace."
"If you want to put me under house arrest, then come." Zixia's voice was magnetic, still calm, but very pleasant.
All around, the star stone floated up and shone brightly, as if the night was falling, and the stars were twinkling, making the ice field a dream.
Pang Bo, Tu Fei and the big black dog stepped into the arena and came up close, facing Fairy Zixia.
Pangbo didn't show his true face, his body was covered by black mist, and his whole body was in darkness.
"Fairy Zixia is well-deserved, and she has always integrated into the Dao realm, which makes me ashamed." Tu Fei sighed.
Fairy Zixia is in a mysterious situation, always one with the heaven and the earth, as if she can wave the Dao, and her peerless grace is connected with the Dao.
"brush!"
A picture scroll rushed out of her body and spread out, making her more ethereal and closer to the avenue.
"Mountain and River Map!"
Tu Fei's pupils contracted, he took a few steps back, and blocked the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar in front of him, reminding Ye Fan and the others, "Be careful, this picture has already intertwined law and order, and it is the important weapon of the Zifu!"
In the picture scroll, the great mountain is majestic, the fairy river is rushing, magnificent and beautiful, complementing each other with Zixia Fairy, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the beauties are like poetry.