There are several ancient inheritances of the human race, and each major force has three generations of the old, the middle and the young. There are peerless old overlords, middle-aged heroes, goddesses, and princesses.
Their expressions froze. The ancestors who insulted the five-year-old boy were slaves, and they were humiliating the ancient emperor of the human race in disguise. This was also an embarrassment for them.
"You are just a reptile. Dare to say that the ancient emperor of the human race is a servant of your family. You are so audacious. Humans and gods are all angry. Are you provoking all the human races?" Ye Fan yelled loudly.
The holy emperor of the ancient human race had a special height and status in ancient history. He was considered the common ancestor of the human race in the Ziwei ancient star field. Humiliation of him face-to-face made the major immortal inheritances feel uncomfortable.
"The ancient emperor of the sun is admired by all peoples in the world, and I dare not show any disrespect. I am just talking about this young boy, he is not a descendant of a human queen, and he has no imperial blood at all. What is wrong with what I said?" Nine heads Jiao Wang quibbles.
Ye Fanteng stood up, with a solemn and awe-inspiring expression, and said righteously, "Do you dare to say it again? The ancestor of this child is your servant, do you really dare to say it?!"
Standing on the standpoint of righteousness, he intentionally raised his voice very high, like the roar of a Buddhist lion, concentrating his energy and spirit, containing his strong will, and it was deafening, like the roar of Huang Zhong Dalu, making people physically and mentally All move.
Many people were influenced by him. Seeing his awe-inspiring appearance, they followed the resonance. At this moment, they were like ancient sages awakening and shouted in unison.
A great coercion was pressing on the Nine-headed Flood Dragon King. This was the will of all the people present, and it was the will of many strong people unconsciously.
It can be said that this is a kind of power of faith that is destructive, indomitable, and everything is invincible. Let's drink the Nine-headed Flood King!
Ye Fan moved forward with such an idea that swept away everything, every step he took, the land of five-color spirits trembled, as if the co-lord of the human race was scolding angrily.
"Do you dare to say it again?!"
Ye Fan took nine steps forward, and drank nine times, each time the sound moved the world, his sound rumbled like thunder, possessing supreme majesty, he descended into the world like a god!
The Nine-headed Flood Flood King was so suppressed that he couldn't speak a single word. Even if he had great supernatural powers against the sky, it was impossible for him to resist such a force of faith.
He took nine steps back in a row, and every time he stepped down, he would cough up a big mouthful of blood, and suffered an unimaginable mental oppression.
Facing Ye Fan's shouting and questioning, he couldn't say a word, he could only back away, his face was red, he vomited blood, and was overwhelmed by a general trend.
Everyone was amazed, Ye Fan could be said to have extraordinary means, the roar of the Daoist voice aroused the resonance of many people in the human race, the shout pointed directly at the hearts of the people, the power of faith cuts everything, who can stop it
Ye Fan is like a god descending to the earth, going forward indomitably, majestic, he raised his right fist, the implication of the supreme fist of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and was ready to blast and kill.
"Click!"
The nine-headed flood dragon king shattered the five-colored jade platform, one of them turned upside down, and disappeared like a smear of clouds, leaving a bunch of bloody flowers on the spot.
"Climb the ladder against the dragon!" A living fossil woke up and said such a step to the sky.
At this moment, people gradually woke up, and no longer resonated with Ye Fan. The terrible voice disappeared, and the five-color spirit land became peaceful.
Everyone was terrified, Ye Fan almost surrendered without a fight, standing on the standpoint of righteousness, using the mysterious Taoist voice to take advantage of the situation, resonate and kill the enemy.
"You... playing tricks!" Finally, the Nine-headed Flood Dragon King calmed down, furious.
Ye Fan regretted that this enemy was indeed very powerful, and even in this situation, he still got rid of the invincible power of faith.
In the arena, there was complete silence, and no one spoke for a long time. This method is terrifying and amazing. How many people can do it
The Nine-headed Flood Dragon King's expression turned extremely ugly, it wasn't that he was weak in combat power, he was overwhelmed by people with overwhelming force, and no one could fight against him when he attacked with all his might!
Ye Fan sat cross-legged behind the jade table calmly and said, "Why, you can't tell, or dare not?!"
He yelled loudly, with an extremely serious face and awe-inspiring righteousness. This kind of expression made the Nine-headed Flood King want to vomit blood.
"Who do you think you are? Master Xuan Gui, the master of this place, didn't say anything, but you came to point out and humiliate me, the holy emperor of the human race. Do you want to be the enemy of the whole world?" Ye Fan sat behind the jade table with a majestic expression on his face. , said loudly.
Everyone was watching quietly, but no one spoke. In the first confrontation, Ye Fan had the absolute upper hand, but this had nothing to do with his real combat power.
The extremely martial man among the Golden Crow stepped forward, he had the posture of a dragon and a tiger, his pupils were like lightning, and he had blond messy hair and a shawl. He was a remarkable figure of the Golden Crow.
He inherited the ancient Taoism of the human race, and his Taoist name was Chiyang. He is the youngest brother of the King of the Invincible King of the Jinwu Clan.
"He is a Chiyang Taoist, and he has escaped from the customs. He is the most spoiled younger brother of the invincible King of the Golden Crow Clan!"
"He is not very old, he is the youngest uncle of the ten princes of the Jinwu clan!"
Someone recognized Chi Yang, obviously he was very famous, as the "youngest" giant of the Jinwu tribe, he had an extraordinary status.
"What's the trick!" Chi Yang said.
"Is this a trick? This is the way of a sage. Heaven and man are one. Every plant, every tree, everything in the world is for my use. If this is a trick, come and try it?" Ye Fan remained motionless, sitting on the jade Open behind the table.
The black mist rushed over, and the Son of Taiyin seemed to be standing in the eternal darkness. The piercingly cold Taiyin holy power surged, and his voice was also very cold, saying: "Come out and fight."
"Fighting with you will stain my hands." Ye Fangao sat on the top, squinted down, and said: "You are a human race, but you want to kill the Holy Queen and collude with the Jinwu clan, what is it!"
Everyone present was stunned, Ye Fan was really merciless, he was ruthless against the three masters alone, and he had no scruples at all.
"I forgot that the blood of the ancient emperor of Taiyin was destroyed in this way. Although you are called the Taiyin God Sect, you have conspired to seize the orthodox inheritance, harm the line of the ancient emperor, and steal it instead." Ye Fan said nothing. Don't be afraid, expose the scars face to face.
This is the disgraceful past of the current Taiyin Sect. The bloodline of the ancient Taiyin Emperor was killed, and another lineage was passed on, which was full of blood and betrayal.
Being exposed face to face and mentioning the disgraceful past, the Son of Taiyin's face turned livid. Over the years, the Taiyin God Sect has become more and more popular, and no one dares to say such things.
"The one surnamed Ye, come and die!"
"Come out and fight!"
"Death in the sea!"
Nine-headed Jiao King, Chiyang, and Taiyin Shenzi all shouted, and the three of them really wanted to fight Ye Fan immediately and kill him immediately.
People were shocked, which of these three people is not the talent of the sky, but the most terrifying young masters in the world today.
Nine-headed Flood Dragon King is an invincible master from the beginning of Beihai, and he has never lost a single defeat. Even living fossils can't do anything to him, making all the leaders of the world fearful.
Chiyang, the youngest brother of the invincible king of the Jinwu clan, astonishes the world, inherits the human race's orthodox tradition, and is unstoppable in bravery.
The God Son of Taiyin, not to mention, is Yin Tiande's sworn brother, and is known as one of the most terrifying people in the Ziwei Ancient Star Region today.
These few people are known as the geniuses of the sky, each of them is invincible in one side, no outsider is their opponent, and the younger generation of the world respects them together.
"If you want me to pick your heads, go outside the island and wait on your knees. Today is Master Xuan Gui's birthday, and I don't want to disturb his birthday party."
As soon as Ye Fan said this, not only the three wizards were furious, but other people also felt that it was too much. The most terrifying young people in the world gathered together, and all the monks below Xiansan Zhandao would be hated if they came.
People think that Ye Fan and any one of the three of them can fight alone, and they are a series of amazing geniuses, but this is too much.
"On the birthday of the ancestor Xuangui, kindness is the most important thing." The Black Dragon King said, and then secretly sent a voice transmission to Ye Fan, saying: "Brother Ye, come with me in a while, and go to my North Sea Dragon Palace as a guest first. The three of them are more ruthless than one."
There are also other people who advise not to do anything here, but more people are silent, and they all don't want to watch the battle between dragons and tigers, because this is a duel of shocking geniuses, and only one battle can tell who is the supreme king among them .
"Guys, sell this old man some face. Today is the old turtle's 3600th birthday, so don't fight each other." Master Xuangui said.
"The Master has spoken. I don't want to disturb your birthday. That's a sin. But this matter can't be good. After the banquet, I will have a break with them in the sea." Ye Fan said.
Nine-headed Flood King, Chiyang, and Taiyin Shenzi all sneered at Ye Fan. Master Xuangui had already spoken, and these three people did not dare to offend. An old guy who lived 3,600 years old, even his patriarch They are all scared.
The birthday banquet started, and it would have been lively and exciting. After all, it was the birthday of a peerless ancient monster, and everyone was willing to come and make good friends.
However, at this time, people were scratching their heads, wishing that the birthday banquet would end immediately, so that they could watch Ye Fan and the others fight for the king!
Everyone wants to know who is the real king of kings and who has the real qualifications to aspire to be the number one god in the world in the future.
On the jade table, delicacies from mountains and seas, fine wines and fine wines were all available, but the people felt like chewing wax, and some couldn't sit still. On the contrary, the righteous masters were very calm.
Ye Fan also poured a glass of wine for Xiao Tongtong, which made the little guy blush and yelled for more, but everyone was speechless.
It wasn't until Xuangui Shang ordered the little demon to present the rare treasure unique to this ancient cave... Xuanwu fruit to the distinguished guests, that people were attracted.
The green fruit is shaped like a small turtle, but the size of a pigeon's egg, crystal clear, with a strong aroma that cannot be melted away, making your mouth water.
This is a special product of this ancient cave. It is produced by the basalt vine rooted in the sea milk. It is very beneficial to practice, but it is very rare, and there are not many vines in a year, so even the distinguished guests are given one per person.
Afterwards, people immersed themselves in the joy of the birthday banquet. While enjoying the basalt fruit, the fairies of Guanghan Palace performed dances, which can be described as peerless and pleasing to the eye.
This is Yi Qingwu's junior sister, second only to her in status. She was born with a shy flower in the closed moon, dancing with the wind in the sky, graceful and charming, like a mysterious girl descended from heaven.
However, people are also regretful that the goddess Yi Qingwu did not come, and it is a pity that they cannot witness her peerless youth. Now many people are willing to bow down at her feet.
However, people soon felt relieved that Princess Yueshi of the Ziwei God Dynasty was here, she was the second most beautiful woman in the world, she once competed with Yi Qingwu, she could be called a peerless beauty, the bright pearl spewed out clouds, and brightened the whole island.
The Ziwei Goddess danced towards Princess Yueshi, which made many people intoxicated, and the singing was even more touching. People couldn't help but hope that the banquet could continue.
"Yueshi will also go to the sea to watch the battle, and I wish to play a song for this shocking battle."
The birthday banquet was over, and many people were still indulging in it. Until Princess Yueshi spoke softly, these people woke up and found that they were already indistinct figures, and they all rushed to the sky and entered the sea.
A shocking war is inevitable!