Cover the sky

As soon as Ye Fan entered the hall, everyone exclaimed. His tripod was so attractive that he had to be noticed.

The source and root of the mother qi of all things may not be able to find a strand after searching the Eastern Desolation for hundreds of generations, but his entire tripod is made of this thing, without any other impurities.

This can almost be said to be the crude embryo of an extreme weapon, something that makes people crazy, and a treasure that the successors of the major holy places dream of.

At that moment, all the people present were excited. Even if many people had never seen Ye Fan, they guessed that he had arrived.Because, this is the only case in the world, and he is the only one who holds such a holy object.

A disciple of the great sect jumped out on the spot and said: "The source of the mother's energy is such a sacred object that even the great holy masters can't reach it. You are a small monk in the secret realm of the Taoist palace. What can you do? Why hold it?!"

"What kind of person do you think can hold it?" Ye Fan smiled lightly.

Not everyone rushed to the Chaos Stone and was fixed there. Many people with weaker cultivation bases who thought they could not compete stood in the hall and did not fly into the air.

"The holy artifacts should be held in the hands of the great religion, so that the will of heaven and earth can be upheld and the sacred objects should not be dusted." He looked aloof.

"Come on, tell me which sect you are from. I'll wash my ears and listen carefully." Ye Fan looked at him.

"Stop pretending to be crazy, you actually have the guts to come here, don't just leave today, leave Ding alone!" That disciple showed his murderous intentions.

"It depends on whether you can grab it?" Ye Fan laughed and glanced at him. This person is no more than the first level of the Taoist Palace. Although he is not bad at this age, he has to be compared with whom.

Today, many saints gather together, and the so-called geniuses in the secret realm of the Dao Palace are really not enough to look at.Not to mention those Holy Sons, the weakest of the other people who were trapped above all have the cultivation base of the fourth heaven of the Taoist Palace.

"I am from the Palace of Disillusionment in the Northern Territory. Even if you hand over the tripod today, you will not be able to save your life!" He turned to the others and said, "Senior Brother, Junior Brother, what are you still doing? Take him down, kill him, Take this cauldron."

The holy sons with powerful cultivation bases have been imprisoned, and the geniuses of the major religions have also been fixed in the air. The strongest people on the ground are no more than the third heaven of the secret realm of the Dao Palace. In a sense, this is their opportunity. There is no such thing as a young man. A generation of superpowers to fight for.

If you can snatch the root of the source of Qi, the mother of all things, it will be much stronger than any Chaos Stone. This is the exclusive sacred object of the emperor, and its value cannot be measured.

With a sneer at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, he said, "I've heard of the Palace of Disillusionment. It is a great religion in the Northern Territory, but aren't you afraid of insulting your reputation by robbing it so blatantly?"

"The dying person still has so much to say, kill him." This disciple rushed forward first.

"brush!"

With a flash of light, he disappeared out of thin air, and at the same time, the other three people also approached, appearing and disappearing, flickering, making people unable to catch the track.

This is their hole card, and its teaching name is "disillusionment", which refers to their body skills, which are hard to catch like ghosts.

In addition, three of them are in the same realm as Ye Fan, and they are all in the second heaven of the Taoist Palace, so they have nothing to fear.

"Hand over the treasure tripod, I'll give you a good time!" The disciple of the first level of the Taoist Palace did not dare to step forward, and cooperated with his brothers and sisters to make a move.

"If you hand over the cauldron, you will kill me. You guys are really kind."

"I'll give you a happy one. My Palace of Disillusionment will never be messy, and I'm sure I'll kill you with one blow." One of them teased.

These people have heard of Ye Fan's name, but they have never taken it seriously. As the great religion of the Northern Territory, these disciples are proud and arrogant. In their eyes, they have no opponents except the Holy Land.

"It's really shameless, since that's the case, why don't I send you on the road together." Ye Fan looked composed.

"Hey!"

A disciple of the Palace of Disillusionment made a move, and a large sky-blue net fell down, like stars, shining brightly and brilliantly.

"brush!"

The big blue net enveloped it, and several people laughed and were about to sacrifice, but all of them suddenly changed color, and it turned out to be an afterimage, not the real body at all.

It is conceivable how fast Ye Fan is at this moment, the old lunatic's footwork has reached the extreme, striking like lightning.

"Crack!", "Crack!", "Crack!"

The dull and powerful sounds were connected together like one sound, and the three masters of the Palace of Disillusionment were all slapped as if struck by lightning.

"puff!"

The three of them fell apart almost at the same time, disappeared from where they were, and turned into a blood mist.

"You..." The expression of the only surviving Disillusionment Palace disciple of the First Layer of the Taoist Palace changed drastically.

"Is this the Disillusionment Palace of the Great Sect of the Northern Territory?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

"All the outstanding disciples of my Palace of Disillusionment have been fixed on it, otherwise you would have been annihilated in body and spirit." The disciple was also stubborn and did not beg for mercy.

"Oh, who are they, show me." Ye Fan looked into the air, and many people were frozen by the Chaos Stone.

"Brother, you will avenge me in the future." The disciple shouted loudly.

"It's a pity that you used your strength in the wrong place. I'll test how strong your brothers are in a while." Ye Fan shook his head, shot him suddenly, and killed him.

"You really don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is, how dare you come here." A man walked out slowly from the crowd. He was very calm, as if staring at a dead man, looked at Ye Fan, and said: "There is nothing to say Yes, leave this cauldron behind, then kneel aside and wait for it to be delivered."

This kind of tone made the Heihuang who was hiding in the cauldron furious, and almost jumped out to kill him.

But Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. This person is in the fourth heaven realm of the Dao Palace, and he is stronger than the people next to him.He thought that all the monks from the fourth heaven of the Dao Palace flew into the air and were fixed there by the Chaos Stone, but he didn't expect that there were still people hiding in the crowd.

"who are you?"

"Song Tianfeng, a disciple of the Five Elements Hall of the University of the Northern Territory." He paced forward, very calm and calm.

Ye Fan crossed the realm and went retrograde to attack immortals, and killed some people from the third heaven, but he had never really fought against people from the fourth heaven of the Taoist Palace. He felt it was very dangerous.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Song Tianfeng said calmly with his hands behind his back, "Leave this cauldron, and then kneel aside, waiting for the punishment."

Ye Fan smiled brightly, his snow-white teeth shone with crystal luster, and his delicate face looked immature, even innocent.

"Is it ridiculous? Are you willing to kneel down until I break your legs in the past?" Song Tianfeng was still walking forward slowly.

"I'm kidding you really don't know me at all." Ye Fan restrained his bright smile and shook his head.

"I need to understand a dead man." Song Tianfeng pushed forward step by step, and stretched out a big black hand, which was as big as a house. He pressed down violently, and shouted: "Kneel!"

"Duh!"

Ye Fan yelled lightly, a golden sword light shot out from between his eyebrows, and a powerful divine sense emerged, and he charged straight over. The opponent didn't even know that he had this killer weapon, so he paced forward, completely committing suicide.

"Ah..." Song Tianfeng screamed, put his hand between his eyebrows, and staggered back.

But it was too late, he walked too far forward, it was impossible to avoid this catastrophe, his consciousness was severely injured, and with a plop, he knelt on the ground with one leg.

"You..." Just as he uttered a word, a small golden sword about an inch long rushed past, piercing his forehead with a "poof".

"boom!"

Song Tianfeng snorted, and the dead body fell to the ground.

Many people didn't know that Ye Fan killed people with his spiritual sense, and they were all shocked. It wasn't until one of them exclaimed that the others understood.