Cover the sky

However, today's Ji Ziyue has no smile, no dimples, no playfulness of the past, and no bright little canine teeth.

"Ziyue!" Ye Fan walked out with the copper coffin on his back.

"Little Yezi!" Ji Ziyue opened her small mouth into an "O" shape, looked at him, then at the ancient coffin, speechless in surprise.

"I heard that someone forced you to get engaged, and I'm here to relieve your worries."

Hearing this, Ji Ziyue's big eyes immediately bent into crescent shapes, and small dimples appeared, revealing a charming smile, white teeth like jade, shining with luster.

Ye Fan continued, saying: "As long as you shake your head and disagree, I will take you away today, and no one can stop me!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked, and everyone was very surprised. They did not expect him to dare to say such words.

"Rumble..."

In the distance, a golden ancient chariot roared, emitting a radiant light. A tall and majestic figure stood on it, like a heavenly emperor descending into the world, with black hair flying, dragons and phoenixes singing harmoniously on its head, and holy light hanging down.

The Northern Emperor appeared, driving the immortal chariot, extremely powerful, and the holy brilliance rolled in, covering the sky and covering the earth.

"Are you here for the Eucharist?" Wang Teng's indifferent voice came, shaking hundreds of miles away.

Ye Fan didn't look at him, but looked at Ji Ziyue's pretty face, and said, "Ziyue, do you agree?"

"Of course I don't agree!" Ji Ziyue said loudly, smiling at Ye Fan, so bright and charming that the sun in the sky dimmed for a moment.

"Okay, I'll kill him!" Ye Fanhuo turned around and faced Wang Teng.

Chapter 677 Battle King Teng

In front of the Tianque, the clouds are rising, the auspicious aura is brilliant, and the five-color clouds are filled.Ye Fan's words were sonorous and powerful, pointing directly at people's hearts, deafening.

"I killed him!"

These four words are like four heavenly swords touching people's hearts, making everyone tremble and tremble.

The power of self-confidence and the indomitable momentum make people feel a kind of firmness and invincibility. This is a strange power.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Wang Chengkun thought a lot, he felt a little abnormal, Ye Fan was too strong and confident, he spoke before Wang Teng, and pressed him.

He is a supreme figure, his cultivation is astonishing, and he is also a well-known role among the leaders. Few people can match him, and he has experienced countless battles.

"Father, let me come. Today the holy blood will be drained, and the corpse will lie at my feet. In the great world where all kings rise together, he will be the first to be removed from the Great Emperor's Road!" Wang Teng looked indifferent, driving the golden ancient battle The car is coming.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Ye Fan said.

"Little Ye Zi..." Ji Ziyue grabbed his sleeves, her big nimble eyes were full of worry.Ye Fan was able to come here, which made her very happy, but she knew that courage alone is not enough. The Northern Emperor is really too powerful, and the younger generation is hard to come by.

The golden ancient chariot is engraved with the sun, moon, stars, flowers, birds, fish and insects, including all spirits, as if they can suppress all realms, galloping here, the brilliance floods the sky and the earth, the Northern Emperor lives in the center, and the real dragon and the phoenix dance on the upper plate, complementing each other. .

Everyone was amazed that at this time Wang Teng really had a kind of imperial appearance, that kind of air of being the only one who is superior to me is so frightening that even many senior figures can't face it squarely.

"What a bull, what's there to be proud of?!" At this moment, a discordant voice sounded, and Pangbo said, "Isn't there just a broken car? My brother also had one back then, although there were only two of them. The wheels are from Flying Pigeon brand!"

The people present naturally didn't know that he was talking about a broken bicycle that rang everywhere except the bell, but they knew that he was not talking well.

Pang Bo explained the Flying Pigeon brand at the side, and Li Heishui and other people laughed. The members of the Wang family were furious, and Wang Chengkun showed contempt, and said: "My son is so handsome, you frogs in the well, what are you talking about?" .”

"Don't mess with me, who doesn't know, my son is Wang Teng!"

"Dare to fight against me, my son will come on stage, his surname is Wang, his name is Ba Zao Zi Teng, he has the appearance of a great emperor!"

Pang Bo, Li Heishui, and Jiang Huairen sarcastically said, no matter what else, "My son is Wang Teng" has become famous all over the world because of this.

The Northern Emperor drove the chariot and came to the front. The golden light covered the sun. Nine real dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine basaltic warriors guarded the four directions. There were clouds and clouds everywhere. He was just like the central emperor.

At this moment, Wang Teng's eyes were cold, his thick black hair was scattered on the back of his chest, and his majestic figure was filled with a sense of oppression, breathtaking, scanning everyone.

"Holy Body, why do you fight me!" His words were not loud, but they spread to every corner, and everyone within a radius of hundreds of miles could hear them.

"What are you? If I want to kill you, why do you need to make a list?" Ye Fan said loudly, confronting each other, and walked forward step by step, like an ancient god of war, full of radiance, clean and flawless, and the world follows him trembling with his steps.

Many people couldn't enter Ji's house because they didn't have that kind of qualification, but they heard it outside the mountain gate, and there was a sudden commotion. People knew that the battle between the Northern Emperor and the holy body was inevitable.

The news spread to all parts of the southern region immediately, and a huge wave was being staged. I don't know how many people are paying attention and looking forward to this battle.

"Behead Wang Teng, behead this false emperor, do you really regard yourself as the reincarnation of an ancient emperor? He's just a madman!" Pang Bo yelled, fearlessly, making a big splash.

"Behead the false emperor, behead the bastard of Beiyuan!" Li Heishui, Liu Kou and others echoed, their voices resounding through the sky, making this place agitated.

"Everyone, be calm and restrained." A veteran of the Ji family stood up, not wanting anyone to fight in the Ji family, after all, they are all guests here.

"Brother Ji, it's not that we caused trouble, but that Eucharist has bullied him, and we have to kill him." Wang Teng's father, Wang Chengkun, said.

"It doesn't make any sense. You are provocative first, so why are you relying on others? Is this the Wang family's way of doing things?" Pang Bo said rudely.

The Wang family was furious. As a remote ancient family, no one dared to be so disrespectful. They repeatedly targeted them, even if they were descendants of the Demon Emperor.

"Why do you still want to kill me?" Pang Bo sneered.

"I'll kill you first!" A master of the Wang family rushed out and asked the elder of the Ji family to give him a place to settle disputes.

"The matter has come to this, let them solve it by themselves, or they will leave this place to fight." The eighth patriarch of the Ji family said that he wished the Wang family could kill Ye Fan.

Many distinguished guests also opened their mouths and asked for permission to fight. They came here to see the Eucharist against the Northern Emperor. Naturally, they didn't want to die at this time, they all wanted to see the battle between dragons and tigers.

The holy master of the Ji family looked at the Red Dragon Taoist and the Xuanzu of the Wang family successively, seeing that none of them objected, he nodded and agreed to provide a place for fighting.

Immediately, the place was full of noise, and then there was a chorus of voices. In front of the turbulent sky, a field was immediately vacated, and an invisible martial arts field appeared.

"I'll kill him first!" A strong member of the Wang family came and rushed towards Pangbo, about to strike him.

"Who do you want to kill?!" Ye Fan took a step forward and stood holding the copper coffin, blocking his way all at once.

"Of course I want to kill him!" This is a great power. Although he has just been promoted to the Second Heaven of Sendai not long ago, but the realm is there, as if entering the land of no one, he wants to kill Pangbo first.

"Buzz!"

Ye Fan didn't say anything, he shot at him, blocked his way, exerted all his strength, held the copper coffin in his hand, and beat down with the Xingzi Jue.

Wang Teng's father and others didn't stop him, they did it on purpose, let this person test Ye Fan's reality, because they were also a little confused.

"Devil Demon Formation!" The man yelled, and spit out 36 copper lamps, each of which was like a will-o'-the-wisp, shining with green brilliance, covering Ye Fan inside.

Each copper lamp is a holy sword, and the flame it shoots is sword energy, with a wisp of chaotic mist, which is extremely frightening, and its attack power is super terrifying.

Everyone's hearts jumped, this is a secret treasure, absolutely super powerful, much more powerful than ordinary holy master weapons, because once there is chaos energy, it must be a treasure.