Among the ten princes of the Jinwu clan, one is stronger than the other, and the oldest among them is Lu Ya, the sixth son, who makes many leaders bow their heads.
This is a frightening Golden Crow. When he was young, he had torn apart Jiaolong and killed Tianpeng. He was extremely talented. Now more than one peerless leader has died in his hands.
His hands are bloody, his own strength is extremely strong, and he has ten brothers, who will dare to provoke him if they are dispatched together
Otherwise, how could it be possible to become sworn brothers with Yin Tiande, Taoist Sanque, and God Son of Taiyin? They are the most terrifying people in the Ziwei Ancient Star Region in the future.
At this time, when he appeared, he naturally alarmed many people, even the hearts of living fossils jumped, and the leaders of all parties would treat him as their equal, even though he was still very young.
Many female monks focused their attention on him. Now Lu Ya has no Taoist partner, and the old king of the Golden Crow tribe is choosing him. Many proud women of the ancient religion have some ideas.
"No, this is an incarnation of Lu Ya, his real body has not come." One of the leaders said.
The Ninth Prince didn't mind that Lu Ya took away his demeanor and attracted everyone's attention, because he had long been used to this Sixth Brother's Tianzong's posture since he was a child.
The two were of similar stature, both handsome and tall, with long golden hair fluttering in the air, flowing golden light, and golden pupils that shot out like sharp swords.
They walked side by side, like two ancient golden holy spirits descending into the world, majestic and terrifying, filled with golden aura and beating golden flames.
"Two princes..." Lang Tianye stepped forward to greet the people of the Jinwu tribe. Although he knew that Lu Ya was an incarnation, he did not dare to be rude.
Many important people came out and greeted the two princes of the Jinwu tribe, which was enough to see how powerful the tribe was, and how fearful it was.
Many people from the younger generation came forward to pay respects, and many of them held the ceremony of the younger generation, and they were extremely cautious in front of Lu Ya's incarnation.
"Which one of them is it?" The Ninth Prince's long golden hair was burning like fire, asking the deposed Golden Crow to identify him.
"He's not here." Some of the monks who came to greet him whispered.
"What a big air." The Ninth Prince said indifferently, and then he turned to those clansmen and said, "Go and call him out. Today is the birthday of the old wolf god. I don't want to kill and blood-soak the Sirius in the villa." Mountain."
Everyone felt awe-inspiring, the Ninth Prince was very strong and fierce, it was obvious that he came up to kill, and he wanted to say something at all.
Some young women showed strange looks, the Jinwu tribe is too powerful, no wonder some proud women were sent into marriage with this tribe by some headmasters.
At the same time, people were also very surprised that Ye Fan actually sat firmly in the villa and didn't come out at all, and even the two princes came in a flat manner.
The abolished Golden Crows were all gritting their teeth. They were very different from when they were driven away not long ago. They strode into the villa with their heads held high and sneers.
"Ye, you are really calm, and you are still drinking tea here."
When they entered the garden, they saw Ye Fan again, full of hatred, raised their voice an octave, and shouted loudly.
"The Ninth Prince of our clan is here, and the incarnation of Prince Lu Ya is also here. You are fighting against my Jinwu clan, you... hehehe!"
Ye Fan looked at them, and only uttered one word, "Get out." He waved his hand impatiently like chasing flies, not wanting to take another look at them.
"The Ninth Prince of our clan asked you to go out and meet him..." a Golden Crow said, sneering again and again.
"Have you forgotten the lesson just now?" Ye Fanhuo raised his head and interrupted his words. A big golden hand waved out, and several loud slaps came out. Several people's mouths were full of teeth, and they all flew out.
This kind of force is so great that they even crossed multiple courtyards, flew out three hundred meters away, and fell outside the manor, jumping around like dead fish, with more air than air.
In front of Tianlang Villa, everyone was shocked. This really did not give the Ninth Prince of Jinwu any face. The person who went in to spread the message was thrown out like a dead dog.
The Jinwu Ninth Prince's face was ugly, he said solemnly: "What a big air, do you want me to go inside and start a killing ring?"
"His Royal Highness, today is my master's birthday, and I hope to rest the wrath of the thunder." Lang Tianye persuaded, naturally he didn't want any trouble.
"The old wolf's magical skills are involved in good fortune. I don't want to ruin his birthday. It's just that this person doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. If he behaves like this, if I don't kill him, the ancestors of the Golden Crow will blame me." The Ninth Prince of Jinwu said.
"How about missing today?" Lang Amano asked.
"You'd better have someone call him out, just say that I want to see him, it's useless to hide in the villa and seek refuge." Jinwu Ninth Prince said.
Not long after, the disciples from Tianlang Mountain Villa came to see Ye Fan, and they bit the bullet and opened their mouths. Some birthday monks followed in, wanting to see if Ye Fan would still be strong this time.
"Let me go see him? What Jinwu Ninth Prince, I've never heard of it. If you want to see me, let him come by himself!" Ye Fan refused.
Everyone was surprised, even the Ninth Prince of Jinwu didn't notice it, saying that he had never heard of it. This is obviously a powerful master, and there must be a battle.
"You..." A strong man from the Golden Crow clan also followed in, and his color changed upon hearing these words.
"What are you?" Ye Fan squinted, and said, "You guys are used to being strong, have you regarded yourself as a great sage who commands the world? If not, disappear immediately!"
The cultivator from the Golden Crow Tribe came here to find out the reality, and felt that Ye Fan was very powerful, so he turned around and left without saying anything.
"boom!"
The Ninth Prince of Jinwu learned that he stepped on the ground, walked forward step by step, and entered the Tianlang Villa with an indifferent expression and a golden aura surrounding his body.
When he was some distance away from the garden, he stopped, and two hundred-foot-long divine lights flew out of his golden pupils, sinking into the void.
"Ye Fan!"
"What's the matter with you?" Ye Fan sat on the stone chair without moving, holding a teacup.
"It's not a small air, I came in person, but you are still like this." The Ninth Prince of Jinwu looked very cold, and stepped into the garden with one step.
"It's because you take yourself too seriously, let me see you, who do you think you are?" Ye Fan was very indifferent.
The Ninth Prince of Jinwu looked closely at him, with a kind of magical power, his eyes were extremely sharp, and said: "I hope your strength matches your words and deeds, I will be very disappointed if you don't."
"Whether you're disappointed or not, I don't care. Don't say you're here. Even if your old father, King Jinwu, is here, I won't see you. Don't show me your prestige as a prince. I don't know you." Ye Fan said rather Strong, tit for tat.
The Ninth Prince of Jinwu's eyes were frightening, he strode forward, forced to come over, condescending, looking down at Ye Fan, showing his murderous intent.
Everyone was surprised, Ye Fan was clearly not afraid of the Golden Crow, and the Ninth Prince came, but he was still like this, and he never got up.
At this moment, Lu Ya finally spoke for the first time, grabbed the Ninth Prince Jinwu, took a step forward, and said, "I appreciate you a little now."
"You appreciate me, but you want to help Yin Tiande kill me. He hasn't even passed the test, but you are very active." Ye Fan sneered.
"At this time, I really want to make friends with you, but it's a pity that you killed Yin Tiande's younger brother." Lu Ya shook his head.
"It's none of your business if I kill his brother, you Jinwu clan are too self-righteous, do you really think you can dominate everything?" Ye Fan said.
"Sixth brother, what are you talking about? He abolished our people. He has long been an enemy of the Jinwu tribe. Send him on his way!" Jinwu Ninth Prince said coldly.
"Everyone, please calm down, don't do anything today." Lang Amano said, looking a little unsightly.
"Let's go outside to fight, so as not to ruin the birthday party of Senior Wolf God." Lu Ya said calmly.
"Let's go, go outside and choose a burial place for yourself, a few feet of loess is enough." Jinwu Ninth Prince said solemnly, his teeth flashing coldly.
"You are nothing but a golden crow, don't regard yourself as an ancient saint." A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.
In today's world, who would dare to say that about the Golden Crow? People are very shocked, what is the origin of this monk named Ye Fan
Outside Tianlang Villa, Ye Fan was alone with more than a dozen golden crows, his expression was calm, without a trace of nervousness, and he stood alone.
"Ninth Prince, to avenge us, you must kill this brat who knows no heights and heights, and build up the prestige of our Golden Crow clan!" Some of the people who were deposed by Ye Fan gritted their teeth.
"Okay, I'll abolish him too, vent my anger for you, and then take his life!" Jinwu Ninth Prince said.
"Pfft!", "Pfft!"...
Ye Fan stretched his five fingers together, and shot out several golden lights, piercing through the forehead bones of those people, and killed them in front of Prince Jinwu.
"You... so courageous!" Jinwu Ninth Prince scolded.
People were amazed, this was a naked skinning, and killing these Jinwu people in front of the Ninth Prince was like hurting his face.
"The Golden Crow Clan has produced ten princes, all of whom are heavenly, shocking the world, and finally we will see them make a move."
The platform of Sirius Howling is a broken mountain, which seems to be cut through the middle with an ax blade.
"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, and I am an enemy of our Jinwu clan. I will send you a three-foot earth pit to bury your remains."
The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow humiliated him to the utmost, and slapped Ye Fan on the right cheek when he came up. Relying on the extreme speed and tyranny of his Golden Crow body, he wanted to slap Ye Fan across the face.
"Snapped!"
Ye Fan met with his big golden hand and made a loud sound, golden blood spattered, and the right palm of Jinwu Ninth Prince was torn apart and smashed to pieces.
With a long howl, he broke his palm and was reborn, turned into a golden light and rushed out, leaving behind a piece of golden blood.
People were amazed at how strong the Golden Crow's physical body was, and they suffered a great loss just by meeting each other. How terrible this person's physique is!
The battle between the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow and Ye Fan broke out, and the battle became fierce when it came up. The scene was astonishing.
The sun engulfed the sky with real fire, moved the sun, and poured down the golden holy fire, turning into a boundless sea of fire, overturning the universe.
The Ninth Prince of Jinwu no longer dared to fight with his body, no longer fought in close quarters, and suppressed with magic power.
However, Ye Fan was happy and unafraid, a streak of black holy power shot out, extinguishing the real fire of the sun, and the temperature plummeted.
Lunar holy power!
This is the holy power of the most yin that he transformed when he was practicing the ancient scriptures of the sun and the sun. It is so powerful that it can extinguish the real fire of the sun.
Suddenly, a dazzling golden light flew out, and the eighty-one golden flags fluttered. They were made of dazzling divine gold, and even the flag was golden. The golden crows, the gods of the show, lined up in the void, trapping Ye Fan in the sky. in.
"Lu Ya's Golden Crow Banner!" People were surprised, this is a bloody legend.
In the past, Lu Ya used the eighty-one golden banners to simultaneously trap the top five leaders, refine them all, behead them inside, and stain the sky with blood.
Today, he handed this flag to the Ninth Prince of Jinwu, used it in the duel, and immediately blocked Ye Fan in it.
At this point, people sighed in their hearts, this is the treasure flag of the Golden Crow clan, it cannot be broken at all, and it contains the Golden Crow God Formation. No matter how powerful Ye Fan is, can he compare with the five supreme leaders? There is no doubt that he must die.
"You dare to be an enemy of our Jinwu clan?" The Ninth Prince of Jinwu stood outside the flag array with his hands behind his back, his long golden hair fluttering, and he sneered again and again.
Trapped in the Golden Crow God Formation, even living fossils could not escape. Of course, he was proud and disdainful, treating Ye Fan as a dead person.
However, things are often unexpected. Ye Fan stepped on the Xingzi Jue, as if entering the land of no one, and rushed out without any delay.
Xingzi Jue is 10%, up to Jiutian, down to Jiuyou, and nothing can stop it. Ye Fan watched the performance of the young lunatic, and it all involved the field of time. He was greatly inspired and had a deeper understanding.
"boom!"
Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!
Exercising the holy body, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, going forward indomitably, there is no comparison in the sky and on the earth!
This is simply a boxing technique created for Ye Fan. It seems to have the power to open up the six realms.
The Ninth Prince of Jinwu turned into a golden light to avoid, but still let out a loud cry, half of his body was blown off, golden blood spattered, and the broken body flew out, which was horrible.
People were astonished, and everyone was almost stunned. This is one of the ten princes of the Golden Crow, who can kill the Holy Master and become famous all over the world, but he has fallen into such a situation.
At this moment, everyone woke up, feeling that they had seriously underestimated this monk of unknown origin. This man named Ye Fan's battle today was destined to shake Luzhou.
Only some leaders of Tianyuan City knew that it was extraordinary. They knew that Ye Fan and the old lunatic were old acquaintances, but they never said it out.
"Ah..." the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow roared angrily, unable to accept this result, it was unbelievable that the Divine Formation of the Golden Crow Banner did not stop the opponent, as if he was walking on flat ground.
Ye Fan soared into the sky, his words were unparalleled, and after chasing him, he was about to catch up with the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow, and he was about to punch with a raised fist.
Lu Ya finally made a move. Although he was an incarnation, he could display great supernatural powers. He sacrificed a golden Zuwu divine feather, rushed past, pulled up the ninth prince and left.
"Sixth brother, why are you running away? Except for Yin Tiande, the younger generation, you are invincible in this world. You can kill five leaders in one day. Whoever competes with you, kill him!" Jinwu Ninth Prince shouted.
"I haven't arrived in real body yet, and my avatar is less than 20% combat power, let's leave here first." Lu Ya said, the Golden Crow Treasure Banner was unable to trap and kill the opponent, which also exceeded his expectations.
"I don't want to be reconciled, I want to flee!" Jinwu Ninth Prince was furious and vomited blood.
Ye Fan stood in the void, did not chase down, took out a precious bow, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and began to draw the bow, which looked like a full moon, it was Wanshang Bow!
Everyone was shocked and all stared at the sky.