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The tripod has shrunk and turned into a height of more than one meter, hanging above its head, wisps of black and yellow aura hang down, protecting him tightly. This sacred object makes all the spectators envy and fear.

"You can't survive either. My Ji family has a strong man in Quzhou. If you can't get out of this oasis, you will be killed."

"Since I dare to come, am I still afraid of this?" There was a sneer on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.

"Little brat, don't be too complacent. When you meet the real young heroes of my Ji family, you will know what a real strong man is."

"You mean Ji Haoyue, Ji Biyue, or Ji Haiyue?" Ye Fan asked calmly.

"Why do you need a young man from the Ji family's four-pole secret realm to kill you? A young man from the fourth and fifth heavens of the Dao Palace is enough. Killing you is like stepping on an ant!" Ji Yunlin gritted his teeth.

"The disciples of the third heaven of the Ji family's Taoist Palace, I have already killed three of them, and you will add four in a while. Are the disciples of the fourth heaven amazing? I will continue to try." Ye Fan said casually.

"Don't be arrogant, my Ji family is full of masters, and there are countless disciples who are stronger than us. When the time comes, you will have no way to go to the sky or enter the earth!"

"Are there many disciples in the fourth and fifth heavens of the secret realm of the Ji Family Taoist Palace? I don't mind killing you all in the future." Ye Fan was very calm.

The people watching the battle from a distance were frightened. This young man was like a demon king. He dared to swing the butcher knife at the ancient family. He was full of demon nature and made them feel cold.

"You can be arrogant, your whereabouts have been revealed, you can't get out of Quzhou, two of my ten masters in the secret realm of the Ji Family Taoist Palace are in this oasis, I'll see how you survive!" Ji Yunlin's face was livid.

Ye Fan didn't care, and still answered calmly with him. He got closer unconsciously. At this moment, he shot suddenly. In the middle of his eyebrows, in the small golden lake, a powerful divine consciousness shot out at Ji Yunlin. sea ​​of ​​consciousness.

"Ah..." Ji Yunlin screamed.

"Look at the ancient scriptures of the void!" Ye Fan rushed forward and sealed Ji Yunlin.

He clearly knew that it was impossible for the other party to have the entire ancient scriptures, but he must have learned several supreme secret techniques. If he could find them out, it would be a great gain for him.

"You're dreaming!" Ji Yunlin shouted in the sea of ​​consciousness: "You will never get it."

Suddenly, Ye Fan felt palpitations and an ominous premonition appeared. He quit decisively, withdrew his consciousness in an instant, and stepped back all of a sudden.

"puff!"

Ji Yunlin's head was wiped out, and a terrifying force of the void erupted there, piercing through the void, filled with black mist, and shot towards him.

"when!"

The cauldron made of the mother air of all things shook, and the mysterious yellow air hung down like silk ribbons, blocking the black light and not penetrating in.

Ye Fan took a breath, if there was no tripod made of Xuanhuang, he would have been hit by the black light just now!

"The power of the void is sealed in the sea of ​​consciousness of these disciples, which is really frightening..."

In Ye Fan's independent field, all eight young disciples from the Huanggu family and the Yaoguang Holy Land were shot to death by him alone. This must have caused an uproar!

In order to apprehend him, these people organized the grand gathering of young monks in Quzhou, but he broke into the scene and killed them all.

In the distance, the young monks in Quzhou couldn't calm down. It is conceivable that today's events will be earth-shattering and cause boundless waves.

This news cannot be suppressed at all. All the young monks in Quzhou have seen it, and they will definitely spread it as soon as possible.

The two holy places arrested a young man, but he was nakedly provoked by him, and killed eight true disciples in a row. If he was slapping the face of the Ji family, it would definitely lead to a big disturbance!

Chapter 253

The war came to an end, and the eight true disciples of the Ji family and the Yaoguang Holy Land were killed. This must be an uproar!

Ye Fan landed on the Broken Mountain, and the young monks in Quzhou retreated one after another. Although this young man with flying hair looked very quiet, everyone labeled him as a young devil king.

Many people are discussing in low voices, when this incident spreads all over the Northern Territory, how will this young man survive?

The Ji family and the Yaoguang Holy Land have an immortal inheritance, and they are a transcendent existence in the Eastern Wilderness. If you mess with them, there may be no room for them in the world.

"Let's leave, everyone." Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Let's go, the grand meeting of the young monks in Quzhou can't be held, but it's worth the trip to watch such a big battle."

"Shh, keep your voice down, the people in the Ji family know that you are the one to look good."

"What's the matter, the Ji family may not have such a big influence in the Northern Territory, so I'm afraid to say a few words casually."

Many people talked a lot, flew to the distance, and left.

Although Quzhou is not big, there are still many young masters. Naturally, many people envy Ye Fan's tripod, which is definitely a sacred object.

Many people wanted to snatch it, but they didn't dare to act rashly. The cauldron made of the mother spirit of all things hung above Ye Fan's head, and streams of mysterious yellow energy hung down, protecting it tightly, making it almost indestructible.

Ye Fan didn't care, walked forward, no one blocked the way, he went straight to a jade boat, which was driven by the Ji family and Yaoguang's disciples, and it was a spirit treasure specially used for flying.

It is more than ten meters long, can be large or small, and can carry dozens of people forward. It doesn't need to be propelled by divine power, just put in some sources, and it can fly at a very high speed, which is much faster than ordinary monks.

This kind of spiritual treasure cannot be refined by ordinary people, and it needs to be engraved with many complicated and mysterious dao patterns.

With Ye Fan's sleeves rolled up, this jade boat appeared in his hand, and he turned it into a palm-length, colorful, flawless jade, very exquisite.

"Everyone, why are you following me? Do you want to show others that you killed the true disciple of the Holy Land together with me?" Ye Fan laughed.

"Hoohoo!"

As soon as this remark came out, many people regressed. This joke is not funny at all. If they are involved in this matter, they will not be able to bear it.

"I understand, you want to use this to become famous, please rest assured, I will definitely tell people that you and I shot and killed the children of the Huanggu family." Ye Fan smiled brightly.

Many people's faces turned green. If the dirty water were to be splashed, there would be great trouble. Many people flew away.

Although the cauldron made of the root of the source of all things is extremely rare, but they have self-knowledge, they will definitely not get it.

Of course, there are also conceited people, who did not leave, and are still staring at the tripod on Ye Fan's head. This is a rare and rare treasure that cannot be found, and the Holy Land is jealous, let alone them.

Ye Fan didn't say anything, and started the footwork of the old lunatic, leaving behind a phantom, and rushed to the depths of the mountains.

There were figures rushing up on the Broken Mountain one after another, and after chasing them down, the treasures really touched people's hearts, even if they lost their lives, some people would fly moths to the flames.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan turned back, and the big tripod was like a mountain, suppressing it, and the few people who rushed to the front turned into fly ash on the spot and dissipated in the air.

"The sacred object is touching, but you might as well weigh your own strength before making a move, and don't risk your life in vain." Ye Fan looked cold.

After saying these words, he disappeared into the mountains after a few ups and downs, showing the old lunatic's footwork to the extreme.

Not long after, Ye Fan changed into another appearance, dressed in purple, and became a handsome young man, leading a big black dog out of the mountains.

"Boy, you actually have a tripod made of Xuanhuang, show me!"

Along the way, the big black dog's eyes glowed green, and the hala was about to flow out.