It looked at Bai Ze's figure and roared: "Little bastard, you still want to run away, stay obediently and be my little brother, so Master Diao can save you from death!"

Lin Yifan didn't speak, he didn't use Xingzimi, but stepped back slightly with his right foot, and stomped hard with the power of the Eucharist!
The power of thunder and lightning that had not been absorbed in the body surged out under Lin Yifan's step, making Lin Yifan's body seem to be covered with a layer of thunder, and his figure disappeared in place with that terrifying power in an instant!

The ground collapsed directly under Lin Yifan's step, and a deep pit within a radius of [-] meters was directly formed, with rubble flying, and the poor little eagle was directly buried under the rubble.

In less than two breaths, Lin Yifan stepped on Bai Ze's back three times. The increased power of the holy body in his body made him very excited, and this time the sea of ​​thunder did not only increase Lin Yifan's strength, but finally The main thing is to stimulate the potential of the Eucharist, and bring Lin Yifan one step closer to becoming the Eucharist!
Lin Yifan, who had become a terrifying holy body, was yearning for it. It was truly a monstrous force that smashed a ten-mile radius with one foot at will!

"I didn't talk to you last time, since you still dare to provoke me this time, then stay."

Lin Yifan opened his mouth lightly, clasped Bai Ze's shoulders, and then suddenly pressed down on the ground!

Borrowing inertia, Lin Yifan slid on Bai Ze's shoulder for hundreds of meters. When Lin Yifan lifted Bai Ze up like a chicken, Bai Ze's right cheek had almost no flesh and blood. The bones are all exposed, and it looks a little scary!
Bai Ze's eyes were terrified. Lin Yifan's horror was beyond his imagination. When Lin Yifan grabbed his shoulder just now, he couldn't lift the aura in his body at all. Otherwise, how could he be captured by Lin Yifan so easily!

"Let, let me go! I will never fight against you again! Really!"

One of Bai Ze's cheeks disappeared, and his voice was a little slurred, but Lin Yifan still understood what he meant, and sneered and ignored him.

Lin Yifan knew very well about Bai Ze that this guy would not repent at all. When Bai Ze was still Fang Yunshan, he wanted to kill him without any vengeance. This guy, are you still waiting for Bai Ze to attack him again?
Back to the previous place, Lin Yifan looked at the surrounding gravel, and shouted, "Xiao Diao, where did you go?"

Xiao Diao crawled out from the gravel, stared at Lin Yifan and shouted: "Little Fan, your uncle, what are you doing so hard, I was almost buried alive by you!"

Lin Yifan scratched his head in embarrassment, then threw Bai Ze in front of Xiao Diao, and said haha: "Okay, don't mind these details, hey, I'll bring you a little brother back."

Xiao Diao snorted, and then gave up, but when he saw Bai Ze and thought of the treatment he had just received, his anger surged, and he beat Bai Ze violently, and Lin Yifan couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Half an hour later, Xiao Diao finally finished venting his anger. Bai Ze didn't seem to have the peerless demeanor of the past at this moment. Although flesh and blood grew out under the influence of the aura in his body, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen from Xiao Diao's beating. Wearing a pig's head, and wearing tattered clothes, you can't even tell who it is if you don't look carefully!

On the way, Xiao Diao yelled at Bai Ze arrogantly and asked, "Who am I?"

Humiliation flashed across Bai Ze's eyes, but when he saw Xiao Diao raising his wings to slap him from the corner of his eye, he hurriedly shouted: "You are my boss, you are my boss!"

Xiao Diao patted Bai Ze's head lightly with his wings, and said with a smile: "That's right, it's absolutely not shameful for my little brother to say it. Master Diao will break through to the emperor's realm in the future! You know!"

"Understood, thank you boss for reminding me." Bai Ze showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and nodded repeatedly, but he had already sprayed the eighteenth generation of Xiao Diao's ancestors in his heart, and he was determined to pay attention to him if he could catch him in the future. This sand sculpture must be baked and eaten!

Lin Yifan looked at the scene beside him with a smile in his eyes. Bai Ze's cultivation has been sealed by him now, and the swelling on his head can only recover with time, so he is not worried that he will run away suddenly.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Lin Yifan felt that the journey was a lot easier, being lonely and boring, but with Xiao Diao and Bai Ze, he could relieve the boredom, not bad.

The three went on the road again, the strange monks around were not Lin Yifan's all-in-one enemy at all, there were almost no people around, either they were dead, or they had escaped from the original place.

However, Lin Yifan, based on the principle that no matter how small a fly is, it is still meat, he searched a lot of things from those dead monks along the way. It's worth the sum of blackmailing the Blood Emperor Dojo and Shengjing!
……

At the edge of the mist, the place has almost calmed down, and the surrounding area is dead silent. There are no figures of weird monks or normal monks, only the whistling of the wind.

Suddenly, the mist surged unstoppably, rolling like boiling water, looking out of place with the surrounding area.

A few minutes later, a figure stepped out. He was wearing an ancient Taoist robe, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were all white, and a bun was tied on his head. If you didn't look at his eyes, he was completely different from an old Taoist priest. No difference.

He turned his head, finally determined a direction, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the distance.

……

Three days in a row, Lin Yifan searched for Ji Yuan, and at the same time used that tyrannical coercion to temper his heart of martial arts, but it was fulfilling, and the source stone was confiscated by Lin Yifan for nearly 1 yuan. .

On the way, Lin Yifan saw many figures. Although he didn't recognize them, he was able to resist the coercion of will, and he dared to scurry around in this place with strange monks. His strength was not too weak, and the lowest one was the fifth level of the imperial realm. Because, it is a bit taller than him!
These people are nothing more than looking for opportunities here. Now that there are few people here, the probability of finding opportunities has increased a lot compared to when the Land of Origin was opened in the past.

The three of Lin Yifan walked among the deserted mountains, Bai Ze's face had recovered, but he was still dressed in rags, Xiao Diao quickly responded respectfully when he spoke.

In the past three days, Bai Ze has been taught by Xiao Diao to be submissive, Lin Yifan is a novelty to see, he didn't know that Xiao Diao still has this ability to fool people.

After a while, Lin Yifan's walking steps paused slightly, and he looked to the southwest direction. There was a strong aura wave coming from there. Someone was fighting, and their strength should not be lower than the eighth heaven of the imperial realm!
Xiao Diao also felt this fluctuation, and immediately became excited, shouting: "Xiao Fanzi, let's go and see, I still need a younger brother, and the strength of the eighth heaven of the imperial realm is enough, let's go!"

As he said that, Xiao Diao took the lead to fly towards the place where the aura fluctuated with Bai Ze.

Seeing this, Lin Yifan followed closely. The past three days had been so peaceful that he felt a little bored. Even if Xiao Diao didn't say anything, he would go and see what was going on.

After only a few tens of miles, Lin Yifan saw Nangong Xian'er's perfect figure standing on the top of the mountain, the ribbon around her waist fluttering in the wind, giving the woman a breath of otherworldly fireworks.

Lin Yifan changed direction, flew straight towards that place, and stood beside Nangong Xian'er in just a few breaths.

Nangong Xian'er didn't have much hostility towards Lin Yifan, but she was a little stunned when she saw Bai Ze who was mixed with Lin Yifan and Xiao Diao, and she couldn't help looking at Lin Yifan with puzzled eyes.

Xiao Diao waved his wings aside, and said: "Don't be surprised, you mother-in-law, just to introduce, this is my new younger brother, idiot."

Nangong Xian'er glared at Xiao Diao, her eyes flicked across Bai Ze's embarrassed face, she didn't care about it, she was not interested in these things.

And Lin Yifan also understood why Nangong Xian'er was standing here, two figures were fighting in the sky a few miles away, and the aftermath of the battle he felt before was also transmitted from these two people.

However, Lin Yifan was a little surprised when he saw those two figures, because one was the Ji Yuan he had been looking for, and the other was an old man in Taoist robes. Lin Yifan knew who it was just by looking at those white eyes.

"How about it, are you surprised? I didn't expect that among those weird monks, someone who could compete with Ji Yuan!" Nangong Xian'er said frankly.

Lin Yifan nodded. Indeed, he thought that those weird monks with the highest cultivation were the eighth heaven of the imperial realm, but the old Taoist overturned his perception, the least powerful was also the peak of the imperial realm, and what was even more frightening was that, He even had the upper hand in the battle with Ji Yuan!
"By the way, I didn't let you go deep before. After you went, did you meet Ji Yuan, that guy." Nangong Xian'er curiously pointed to Ji Yuan who was fighting in the distance.

"seen."

"And then? Did you fight each other?" Nangong Xian'er was even more curious.

Lin Yifan didn't know how to answer, so he could only nod his head, but looked not far away, where Ji Yuan and the old Taoist were fighting fiercely!
Ji Yuan held a fairy sword in his hand, and the power of rules flowed from it, and the sharp edges almost cut the void!
However, the old Taoist's fighting style was extremely tough, his physical body forcibly shook the immortal sword in Ji Yuan's hand, and a single slap was enough to crack the void!
What surprised Lin Yifan even more was that the immortal sword in Ji Yuan's hand was weakened by as much as eight levels after it slashed at the old Taoist priest. It looked as if Ji Yuan was releasing water!
"Big chance! Big chance! Your kid has met a big chance!"

A voice suddenly sounded in Lin Yifan's mind, which made him slightly stunned, and it took a few seconds for him to realize that it was the ancient emperor in the small world who was speaking to him.

Lin Yifan ignored Nangong Xian'er's suspicious gaze, and responded in his mind: "What kind of great opportunity? Gu Emperor, please explain clearly, where is the opportunity?"

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