Many people of the younger generation are pressing forward, their killing intentions are heavy and heavy, like waves rolling in, because people know that the difficulty of fighting the Holy Eucharist will increase sharply if they miss this evening.
The Eucharist has just formed, but it is not yet stable. Many people have seen this. If he is allowed to continue to break through, few people in the younger generation will dare to take the lead.
The bright moon is very bright, like a big silver plate hanging high in the night sky, the soft radiance falls, and the city of God seems to be covered with a veil, white and hazy.
Ye Fan stood in the void, and many of the young and strong men in front of him did not know many of them, and the ones he paid the most attention to were the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King and Xia Jiuyou.
The two are top figures of the younger generation, they have crossed paths with him several times, and they are destined to have a big battle, and now they finally meet again.
To Ye Fan's slight surprise, Shengzi Yaoguang did not step forward, calm and calm, and had no intention of making a move at all.
He was shrouded in holy light, surrounded by one hundred and eight gods, compared to the gods and moon in the sky, like a god under the night moon, motionless.
"Young master, don't go there yet!" Two gray-clothed old men firmly grasped Xia Jiuyou's arms.
On the other side, Lao Peng Wang also appeared, and put a hand on Jin Chi Peng Wang's shoulder, making it difficult for him to move.
"I'll fight you!" A yellow-clothed man stepped out. He looked like he was in his twenties. His body was strong, like a piece of iron pile, and his skin shone with a metallic luster.
"Who are you?" Ye Fan asked.
"I have nothing to say to you. Let me see how strong the Eucharist is. Don't accidentally be shot to death just after breaking the curse!"
The man in yellow spoke harsh words, sneered, quite disrespectful, but he was very careful, standing far away and not approaching.
Not long ago, Ye Fan's confrontation with Heavenly Tribulation was obvious to all. The strength and terror of his physical body was deeply shocking. A close fight with him is definitely looking for death.
Ye Fan didn't say a word anymore, and walked in the void, disillusioned with each step. This kind of footwork that almost shrinks the ground into an inch has shocked many people.
The young man in yellow didn't dare to let him approach, and he shot decisively, and the five-color brilliance appeared, like a beautiful firework blooming, magnificent and magnificent, illuminating the entire night sky.
Of course, what is even more shocking is the energy fluctuation, which turned out to be a "forbidden weapon", extremely dangerous, and possesses incredible power.
There are many kinds of so-called forbidden weapons, and most of them can only be used a few times before being destroyed and exhausted, but they have great lethality.
The man in yellow made a move, obviously whether he came for the real confrontation, but just wanted to use the forbidden weapon to obliterate Ye Fan and make him disappear from the world.
The gorgeous colorful light like fireworks turned into a colorful cloud with magical properties, covering the sky and covering the earth, rushing towards Ye Fan, submerging him below.
"Using forbidden weapons to kill people is really vicious."
"Someone must have ordered it, otherwise how could he have the forbidden weapon!"
Many people who watched the battle felt that it was too much. This was not a truly fair match at all. The people who came here were obviously here to kill Ye Fan.
"brush!"
Ye Fan suddenly disappeared from the spot, like a floating light, like a flying shadow, and appeared in front of the man in yellow in disillusionment, punching with a raised fist.
"You..." The young man in yellow was shocked.
No one thought that Ye Fan's speed was so fast, the Xingyue behind was eclipsed, and the gorgeous five-colored clouds buried the void, and a destructive breath erupted.
However, all of this was useless, because Ye Fan was no longer where he was, and killed the man in yellow.
"Crack!"
All kinds of lights shone, and more than a dozen weapons flew out, but they were all smashed into pieces by Ye Fan's golden fist at the first time, and they couldn't stop him even half a step.
"puff!"
Ye Fan's golden finger slashed across, like a peerless sharp knife, the man in yellow was cut in half, he rushed through the middle, blood spurted.
One hit kill!
The man in yellow is a four-pole strongman, but he has no resistance at all, like a picture scroll, which was easily torn apart by Ye Fan.
Ye Fanyi was not stained with blood, and he didn't even turn his head. His eyes were sharp, and he swept towards many young strong men in front of him.
"Who else is coming!"
Many people in the younger generation were discolored and fell silent, and many older people were also moved. It is not good that the first achievement of the Eucharist has such power.
"I'll meet you!"
A man in Tsing Yi walked over with strides. He could be about twenty-seven or eight years old. He was a monk in the fourth level of the four poles.
"Clang!"
There was a flash of brilliance on his body, and the cold silver battle clothes emerged, protecting him tightly, shining with silver light, this is a precious clothes, flowing with Dao rhyme.
"This is... the holy master battle suit!"
Many people were surprised. The silver battle suit intertwined with the law of heaven and earth, with the aura of Dao, made this person incomparably ethereal, giving people the feeling that Tao follows nature and heaven and man are one.
"Who is this person, how can he wear the holy master battle suit?"
"This is a young and strong man from Zhongzhou. I just saw him walking from behind those big figures from the School of Philosophy!"
Everyone was shocked, this was definitely a young strong man, probably the first enemy he encountered after the formation of the Eucharist, much more terrifying than the person who just relied on the forbidden weapon.
"Zhongzhou Ancient Ming Road." The visitor reported his name.
Only the pupils of this strong man from Zhongzhou were exposed, the divine light was shining brightly, and the silver light of the holy master-level battle clothes flowed, covering the whole body, as if united with the Dao.
He held a purple gold lamp in his hand, shooting out streaks of purple clouds, thousands of auspicious colors falling down, setting him off like a god.
Undoubtedly, this purple gold lamp is also a holy master weapon, with its inner divine patterns and psychic psychics, it has great lethality.
Without too many words, Gu Mingdao made a move, and the purple-gold lamp in his hand shot out a blazing purple awn, illuminating the entire night sky with brilliant light.
A small sword about an inch long appeared on Ye Fan's fingertips, and with a slight shock, it immediately spread out against the wind and magnified in an instant.
The black gold holy spirit sword with dragon pattern turned into ten feet long, thick and heavy, with dragon patterns imprinted on the black sword body, as if adhering to the will of heaven and earth.
As soon as the sword came out, everyone gasped. It had a great origin, it was cut out from the Nine-Aperture Stone Man, and it was a small holy object.
"Buzz!"
Ye Fan swung the ten-foot-long sword, crushed the void, and smashed it on the bright purple light, smashing it to pieces on the spot. With just one blow, he has the strength of a thousand troops.
"Bang!", "Bang!"...
Ye Fan held the big black sword, slanted towards the sky, and pushed forward step by step in the void, causing the sky to vibrate, and his footsteps were beating like the drums of heaven.
Every time it fell, someone's body shook, possessing a mysterious force, as if stepping on someone's heart, many people backed up quickly, and blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.
"The Eucharist is so powerful?!" Many people were shocked.
"It's no wonder that the young masters of the Four Great Consummations of Zhongzhou have to step forward wearing the holy master's battle clothes..." People couldn't help but be shocked.
"boom!"
The purple gold lantern in Gu Mingdao's hand flew up and settled on the sky, hanging like a purple sun, with thousands of auspicious colors falling down, and the purple clouds soared into the sky.
Each auspicious color is like a big waterfall, and tens of thousands of them are falling down at the same time. This is a magnificent and shocking picture, with rumbling noises and purple mist, dancing like tens of thousands of purple dragons that penetrate the sky and the earth.
Ye Fan is in the center, baptized by tens of thousands of "big waterfalls" and imprisoned by tens of thousands of "big dragons".
"This is a monk who has completed the four extremes. It's terrifying to hold a holy master weapon!" Many people were shocked.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a shock between the heaven and the earth, and a green lotus appeared beside Ye Fan. It only had three leaves, but it had the meaning that Tao gave birth to all things. With a slight shock, everything was frozen at once.
"Chaos seed green lotus!"
"The Eucharist exhibited a vision, which is the most terrifying power in ancient times!"
Many people exclaimed, showing shock.
Ye Fan is like a god, walking through the waterfall that falls from the sky, walking calmly, holding a black sword and pressing forward step by step.
His footsteps have never stopped, and his rhythm has never changed. Not even the Holy Lord level weapons can stop him.
Gu Mingdao's expression changed, and he wanted to take back the Zijin Lantern, but he couldn't do it at all. He had to continue to use his divine power to refine Ye Fan with the Zijin Lantern.
However, all of this is useless, the chaotic green lotus vision is extremely terrifying, it completely freezes the magic lamp, and Ye Fan is invulnerable to all magic within a radius of one foot, and there is nothing to touch his body.
Thousands of purple waterfalls that run through the world and underground are regarded as nothing by him, passing through them as if entering a land without people.
Gu Mingdao retreated continuously, but he couldn't get rid of it at all. Ye Fan arrived in an instant, holding the black gold holy spirit sword with dragon pattern and slashing!
Gu Mingdao couldn't avoid it, a silver ancient shield appeared in front of his arm, blocking the sky, and the black sword was as heavy as a mountain, pressing down.
"when!"
There was a loud noise that shook people's ears, it was a mighty power!
Gu Mingdao was wearing a holy lord-level battle suit, protected by an ancient shield intertwined with Taoism and reason, but he was still smashed and flew into the sky. You can imagine how powerful it is.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the Zijin Lantern shook, got rid of the confinement, and flew into Gu Mingdao's hands.
Ye Fan glanced at Yuankong, but he didn't say much, he knew that there was a big shot in the dark, and Zijin Lantern was freed from the shackles.
He moved forward step by step, pointing at Gu Mingdao with a big black sword, as heavy as a mountain, as if it could split the world.
"Buzz!"
The void trembled, and Ye Fan swung the holy spirit sword, killing it with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops. The great sword cut through the sky and made a terrible magic sound.
"when!"
Gu Mingdao fought with a purple gold lamp in his hand, and the night sky turned purple, but he still couldn't stop Ye Fan's footsteps. He has a peerless edge and is unstoppable.
"Clang!", "Zheng!"...
Ye Fan swung the black holy sword continuously. He was like an ancient god of war resurrected. His black hair danced wildly, his eyes were sharp, and his white clothes fluttered, overwhelming Gu Mingdao.
His body was dyed with a layer of golden brilliance, and he swung the black dragon-striped sword and the black gold sword continuously, slashing down with a total of thirteen swords. Even Gu Mingdao, who was protected by the holy lord's battle clothes, was shocked enough to cough up blood.
Everyone was startled, even the weapon intertwined with Dao and Reason couldn't stop Ye Fan, how could he resist
Gu Mingdao himself was strong enough, wearing the holy master's fighting spirit and holding the holy master's warriors, he was still not an opponent, and was almost shocked to death by Ye Fan.
"when!"
Ye Fan slashed out with his last sword, cutting Gu Mingdao five hundred feet away, blood stained the sky, he was invincible at all, and fell into the dust.
"brush!"
A purple streak appeared, swept him away, and disappeared into the sky.
"Who else wants to fight?" Ye Fan glanced ahead.
Everyone was shocked in their hearts. The Eucharist was just completed, and they had such combat power just after entering the four-pole secret realm, and they could already look up to the younger generation!
Many people were silent, many monks looked at the sons and daughters of the saints, and now they are the only ones who can come out to fight, and it is difficult for the younger generation to resist.
The expressions of Shengzi Yaoguang, Jijiashenwangti, Yaochi saintess, Yao Xi, Zifu saintess, etc. have not changed, but they don't know what they are thinking.
Only An Miaoyi was smiling. Seeing Ye Fan's fighting strength, she smiled all over the city, she was magnificent, calm and composed, and radiated boundless charm.
"Let me go!" Xia Jiuyou's voice came, calling out to the two gray-clothed old men, his brows glowed with colorful lights.
"Young master, when you reach the next level, it's not too late to fight him." Two gray-clothed old men persuaded.
"If I go up to another realm, I won't be in the Four Extremes Secret Realm anymore. What's the point of killing him like that?!" Xia Jiuyou was so arrogant.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard the words. How could anyone dare to speak like that after the holy body showed such terrifying fighting power? !
However, when everyone saw that it was him, they were all relieved. This is a young man who rose rapidly like a comet, and he can be described as a rare unrivaled genius in ancient times.
But at the age of thirteen or fourteen, they have already completed the four extremes and are about to be promoted to the next secret realm. How many people can there be in this world? !
"Young master!" The foreheads of the two old men in gray were sweating.
"Back off, who is the master and who is the servant?" Xia Jiuyou said coldly. Although her lips were red and her teeth were white, she was extremely beautiful, but she also had a terrifying charm.
Ye Fan carried a big sword on his back and stood in the void, watching all this calmly with a calm expression.
In the end, Xia Jiuyou walked forward, and the two gray-clothed old men couldn't stop him. With incomparable confidence, he walked slowly in the air.
"You have finally broken the curse. The Holy Body has just been formed, and you can provide me with holy blood to refine medicine!" Xia Jiuyou, as in the past, regarded Ye Fan as a prey, and didn't care about his marching into the four-pole secret realm.
"You want to use me to refine medicine, do you have the ability?" Ye Fan didn't get angry, and calmly stared at this beautiful, almost monstrous opponent.
"So what if you break the curse? In the glorious era when all the kings came together in ancient times, even Dacheng's sacred body was hard to be number one in the world, and there was never a shortage of powerful enemies to contend with!" Xia Jiuyou sneered again and again, with bright red lips and snow-white lips. With sparkling teeth, he said: "I will defeat you ruthlessly and take you as my servant for eternity, so that you can understand what is number one in the world!"
"If you lose, how about being my servant?" Ye Fan stepped forward, and every step he took was like the roar of a war drum, shaking the world.
"I'm number one in the world, and I can overwhelm you no matter in terms of physique or cultivation." Xia Jiuyou pressed her forward, her hair fluttering, making him look ethereal and untouched, and said, "Provide me with holy blood for the rest of your life, Be my servant!"
"Buzz!"
Ye Fan made a move, it's useless to talk to such a person, the only way to solve everything is to suppress her.
"That's... Immortal King Lin Nine Heavens!"
"One of the most terrifying visions in ancient times!"
Everyone exclaimed, all extremely nervous.
Ye Fan exhibited a vision, and transformed into another self, sitting high in the nine heavens, surrounded by a mysterious yellow aura, like a fairy king looking down on the common people!
The fairy king in the vision stretched out a big hand and grabbed Xia Jiuyou.
Suddenly, this world was cut off, and Xia Jiuyou seemed to be standing in another starry sky, with a dignified expression, fighting against the Immortal King, and the fairy music rang out.
"This is... Nine Nether Fairy Song!"
"What, does he have the same physique as Gai Jiuyou? This is the terrifying sound of the prelude to God!"
Eight thousand years ago, a Gai Jiuyou came out of Zhongzhou, who almost became the emperor, and was invincible all over the world. Legend has it that he finally sat down in Donghuang.
Many people know it, and suddenly think of that invincible character.