Youyue City was full of hustle and bustle, people were talking about the state of the Eucharist, and everything about Ye Fan became the hottest topic today.
"In the end, I still killed myself. Now I only have the cultivation of the peak of the Daoist Palace. I could look down on the younger generation. It's a pity..."
"All the saints can breathe a sigh of relief. Now they don't need to show up in person, and send out their own juniors to overwhelm the holy body."
"After all, he failed to defy the sky. The peerless god king could not break the road for him. It seems that the curse of the Eucharist can never be truly broken."
Who doesn't believe the words of Miracle Doctor Wang, no one can surpass him in terms of medical skills in the central part of the Eastern Wilderness, this has become the most powerful evidence.
Almost everyone believed it, because there was nothing to doubt about it. The dignified generation of genius doctors themselves were powerful, so would they still lie
"Zhao Fa is really unlucky. He wanted to seize Ye Fan's weapon, but he forgot that he was a holy body. Although he killed himself, his physical body has not changed."
"This guy is full of honey and swords, he deserves it, who told him to be so blind, and wants to rob other people's magic weapon!"
Many people were discussing this matter, and there were few sympathizers for Zhao Fa. At the same time, they were skeptical about the Zifu Shengzi retreating without a fight, thinking that he was too cautious.
"A big event is about to happen. The Son of Yin-Yang is about to enter Youyue City, and it is rumored that he has already arrived!"
On the second day, this news broke out, causing a sensation. Many monks were all eagerly waiting for the arrival of the Supreme Master of Zhongzhou.
A person at the level of a holy son carrying a Yin-Yang sword on his back wants to cut off the head of the holy body. This is definitely a big storm, and there will definitely be boundless waves.
"Finally someone at the level of the Holy Son has made a move. Now Ye Fan is in danger. He is no longer as powerful as he was half a month ago. Any Holy Son is enough to suppress him."
"The Yin-Yang Sword is a secret treasure. It can split the sky, cut mountains and seas. It has infinite power. Even if the holy body is intact, it may not be able to block it."
All the monks in Youyue City were discussing, waiting for this big turmoil to happen, but there was news that Ye Fan and the others had left the ancient city.
"The Eucharist is gone, is he finally afraid? His cultivation base is not as good as before, and he can only avoid it."
"Unfortunately, the world is so big, but there is no place to hide. Unless the peerless god king returns, no one can save him."
Everyone knows that the strength of the Yin-Yang Sect is comparable to the Immortal Dynasty of Zhongzhou, and it is by no means inferior to the holy lands of the Eastern Wasteland. Their saintess was beheaded in the Eastern Wasteland, and it is impossible to let it go.
Ye Fan and the others did leave Youyue City and headed north unhurriedly along the way, preparing to go to the holy cliff close to the Northern Territory.
"I said, Xiao Yezi, you just want to destroy the Yin-Yang Sect. Why don't you wait for them to come?" Li Heishui asked.
"People don't offend me and I don't offend others. We have always kept a low profile and won't be as arrogant as they are." Ye Fan laughed.
"You dig a hole and wait for someone to jump into it, and you still act like this, you are really black-hearted." Li Heishui said with contempt.
"You can't say that. I really want to be quiet and not cause big trouble. The key is to see if they want to kill me." Ye Fan smiled.
"The Ancient Killer God Dynasty... Why hasn't anyone come here in the world!?" The big black dog muttered, it wished that all the powerful forces would jump out, and then be slapped to death by the old lunatic.
Ye Fan glanced at the old lunatic behind him, his heart skipped a beat, thinking of a certain possibility, this "god" has been silent all the time, will he make a move at a critical moment
Thinking of this, his heart pounded, and he always took the old lunatic's combat power into consideration. If this "man of God" remained unmoved at the moment of life and death, it would be too late to cry at that time.
"Senior, we will go all the way to the holy cliff to search for the Nine Secrets Journey, and we may encounter a lot of troubles. Please help us at critical moments!"
The old lunatic was majestic and majestic, with black hair shawl covering his bronzed face, only a pair of empty eyes could be vaguely seen, very silent and quiet, without any expression.
"Shenren, you have to make a move at that time." The big black dog was also shocked, thinking of the key issue, he felt uncomfortable all over.
"Uncle, you protect us, okay?" The little girl pulled the trousers of the old lunatic, raised her pink face, looked at him expectantly, and called out for Ye Fan.
The old lunatic didn't say anything, just glanced at her, still like a stake, everything in the world seemed to have nothing to do with him.
"He actually escaped, I'm really disappointed, the Eucharist is nothing more than that, he's just a coward without courage!" In Youyue City, Shengzi Yinyang sneered.
The onlookers were all horrified, and felt a kind of aura of the Great Dao. Two kinds of power, black and white, lingered around him, like chaos surging when the sky opened.
The son of Yin Yang is tall and tall, with a face like a crown jade, wearing a purple gold crown on his head, black hair shawl, and a black and white holy sword on his back, as unfathomable as the deep sea.
"They have been heading north all the way, and there is still time to catch up." Someone feared that the world would not be chaotic, and secretly reminded them.
"He can't escape from my palm. I came to Donghuang this time just to cut off his head. The Yin-Yang Holy Sword will not return unless it drinks blood!" The Yin-Yang Saint Son said coldly, with his hands behind his back, looking to the far north .
Then, he soared into the sky, and his whole body turned into a yin-yang diagram, imprinted in the void, like light and electricity, and disappeared into the northern sky in the blink of an eye.
"This Son of Yin-Yang is terrifying. His body is in harmony with the Dao. This kind of extreme speed is rare in the world!"
"Worthy of being the holy son of the Supreme Great Sect of Zhongzhou, it seems that he is only above my Donghuang holy son, not inferior to them!"
Many people felt awe in their hearts, and they all felt the terrifying background of Zhongzhou. All the disciples were like this, and one can imagine the leader-level figures.
"Chasing, let's follow and take a look."
"That's right, such a big event can't be missed!"
All the monks in Youyue City chased after them, wanting to witness the upcoming battle, many people felt that the Eucharist was more ominous than ominous.
Finally, they caught up with Ye Fan and the others five thousand miles away. This place was not far from a city, but it was still in the wilderness.
"Ye Fan, take your life!" The yin and yang saint shouted, and the yin and yang diagram turned into a yin and yang diagram cut off the way forward, and the void collapsed!
"brush!"
With a flash of light, he emerged and stood in front of him, with his hands behind his back, standing proudly in the void, looking down at Ye Fan and the others, full of murderous aura.
"This yin-yang saint is very powerful, and his body and Tao are one. If he chases him like this, ordinary saints can't do it!" Li Heishui was shocked.
"Are you here to take my life?" Ye Fan stood on the wasteland, looking up at the sky, his voice was very flat.
The Son of Yin Yang sneered contemptuously, and said, "At first I wanted to decapitate you with the holy sword, but you have become a waste..."
"Since you didn't come to kill me, please leave." Ye Fan interrupted him.
"If I use the holy sword I teach to kill you again, I'm really afraid that your blood will stain it. This sword will not kill unknown pawns in the secret realm of the four poles." The Yin-Yang Shengzi sneered again and again, looked down at Ye Fan, and said coldly: "I will directly kill you!" Kill you!"
"Wang..." The big black dog couldn't hear such words the most, and yelled: "Why do people spoil you so much, I will kill you in a while!"
The people from Youyue City arrived one after another at this time, and they felt a little dizzy when they heard the words of a dog.
The Son of Yin Yang is the top master of the younger generation, with a prominent status, surrounded by people in Zhongzhou like stars holding the moon, and is on an equal footing with the successors of the Immortal God Dynasty.
However, at this time a big dog clamored to be accepted as a pet, which was really unbearable.
"Why is this dog still alive? Damn, I heard about him when I was in the Northern Territory. He is more famous than Holy Body."
"That's right, the legend of the vicious dog in the Northern Territory refers to it!"
"Dog who doesn't know how to live or die, I will skin you in a while!" Shengzi Yinyang's face was icy, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.
"Little Yezi has already sent your holy girl on the road. As the holy son, do you want to reunite with her?" Li Heishui's mouth has always been unforgiving.
"You ignorant fool, you are still clamoring when you are about to die, you don't know how to live or die!" Silently, beside the Son of Yin and Yang, two old men appeared, full of contempt, and glanced at Ye Fan and the others.
"Who are you talking about, old and immortal?" The big black dog bared its teeth.
"It's broken, these are two elder-level characters, and their strength has reached the eighth heaven of transforming dragons!" Li Heishui whispered, taking a breath.
"Ignorant junior, you know it too late, none of you will live today, use your blood to wash away the dust on our way!"
The two old men had sharp eyes and fluttering white hair, like two old lions, staring at the weak prey, showing their white teeth and sneering.
Ye Fan is absolutely unable to fight against the powerhouse of the Dragon Transformation Eighth Heaven, the difference is too much.
"Didn't your half-step powers and even real powers come, why are you missing?" Ye Fan asked.
"Ignorant little bastard, is it worth a few respected elders to deal with you?" An old man sneered contemptuously.
The elders of the Yin Yang Sect who had few lifespans indeed came to the central region of the Eastern Desolation, but they did not show up at the scene, thinking that killing these people would be an insult to their status.
"Uncle..." The little girl shyly pouted her mouth, raised her head, grabbed the trousers of the old lunatic and shook them gently.
"Everything started because of this little girl, otherwise the saint would not have died, and we couldn't let her go and take her back to be a yin slave!" Another old man's eyes were cold.
Shengzi Yinyang strode forward, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I'll cut off the holy body first, and I'll deal with them later."
"If you want to kill me, I don't know if you have the ability." Ye Fan said calmly.
"Since you are already half useless, I will kill you with one hand!" Yin Yang Shengzi stretched out his left hand, which was as black as ink, and said, "Grind you into a pulp!"
Ye Fan walked towards the sky step by step, making the world tremble, and the golden blood energy rose against the sky, rushing out like a real dragon!
His hair is black, dancing in a mess, his eyes are as bright as stars, and his body is full of energy, like an immortal holy spirit, as if he is walking step by step from the ancient land, which makes people feel terrified.
"Waste body, die!" Yin Yang Shengzi shouted, his left hand, which was as black as ink, covered it like a dark cloud.
"boom!"
The entire sky was darkened, and the terrifying energy caused many people to almost collapse to the ground. It seemed that an unrivaled demon king was born, and the world collapsed!
"boom!"
At the same time, Ye Fan also made a move, and his left hand, like black jade, evolved into the extremely yin god spot in the Tai Chi God Picture!