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"I really think highly of me..." Ye Fan exclaimed, even Da Neng came.

"Dead dog, ah..." The old Qi who rushed over covered his throat with his hands and let out a scream. The headless body fell to the ground, and a rainbow light flew over, chopping his head into blood mist.

"What is that?!" Everyone was shocked.

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"I didn't expect that the things in the corners are so useful." Needless to say, I knew that this was brought out by the big black dog from the ancient emperor mountain.

Several old men surrounded them, forming a confrontational situation, not daring to step forward.

In the Daxue Peak, the ice pines are vigorous, with their branches facing the sky, the cold wind whistling, rolling up thousands of piles of snow, and icicles splashing.

This side was full of people, surrounded by Ye Fan, ignoring the situation at the big black dog, and everyone was going to kill Ye Fan together, without giving him a chance to escape.

Wanchu Saintess stood in the crowd, her face was pale, her jade arm was torn off, she was covered in cold sweat, her waist-length black hair was stained with blood, and she almost passed out.

"None of you dare to confront me?" Ye Fan looked at the Thirteen Sons with a hint of mockery on his face.

Every Holy Son present has changed color. Who has talked to them like this since they were young, with a hint of contempt!

They are the proud sons of the Eastern Wilderness, they have always been the world's attention, proud and respected, how have they ever been despised like this?

However, no one came forward at this time, and none of them had the confidence to overwhelm Ye Fan, and everyone had tried it just now.

None of the thirteen holy sons could do anything to Ye Fan, some people were seriously injured because of this, and one even died here.

"Haha..." Ye Fan laughed out loud, quite frivolously, his hair was fluttering around, and his eyes were like lightning.

They were really annoyed by this kind of arrogance and dominance, but still no one dared to confront him.

Eucharist has grown up to the present, and there are few people in the younger generation of Donghuang who can compete with it. This is their helpless sorrow.

Except for a few people such as Shengzi Yaoguang, Donghuang God King, Hua Yunfei, who else can be a strong opponent?They really can't figure it out.

Self-defeating?To hell, who would believe it!

"In this case, come together, I will send you all on the road!" Ye Fan looked at the heroes, he didn't care at all, and wanted to kill everyone.

Seeing him like this, everyone was at a loss, and no one stepped forward, fearing that he would be "killed", hesitant.

"Haha..." Ye Fan laughed loudly, glanced at the Thirteen Sons, and glanced at those Supreme Elders, who still had half a step of power.

Such laughter was extremely ear-piercing, and everyone felt contemptuous, and were extremely angry. How dare so many people surround him!

"I killed him!"

An elder of the sixth transformation of the dragon, from the Holy Land of Wanchu, strode forward. It is well known that people of this level can hunt down and kill Ye Fan in the past.

"boom!"

Holding a copper pagoda in his hand, he suppressed it like a mountain. Standing on the top of the pagoda, he was majestic.

"boom!"

Ye Fan soared into the air like a dragon, his whole body was boiling with energy, triggered by the secret word, his combat power increased tenfold, and he punched the sky with one punch!

"when!"

There was a loud noise, the bronze pagoda was a secret treasure, everyone was overjoyed when Ye Fan was taken in.

However, before their smiles had finished blooming, they froze again. The body of the tower was cracking, and the ancient tower as big as a mountain was shattered.

Especially at the top, Ye Fan rushed out and beat the master standing on the top of the tower into several pieces!

The golden fist seemed to have smashed into a pile of mud, moving forward without hesitation, and smashed the elder into several pieces, causing bones and flesh to splatter.

The powerhouse of the sixth transformation of the dragon, including the magic weapon, was dealt with by Ye Fan with one punch, without any suspense, which made everyone gasp.

"Has he completed the four extremes?"

In the past, Ye Fan was in the four poles and two heavens, and he could fight against the powerhouse of the fourth transformation of the dragon. From this, everyone knew that he must have advanced again.

"No, he is in the third heaven of the four poles, and he has not yet completed the Dzogchen!" Someone saw the clue.

"However, why do I feel that he has reached Dzogchen?" Some people have different opinions.

They were not afraid of Ye Fan's combat power at this time, but were surprised by his practice speed, which was too fast, and it was less than a year. Could it be that he could not even enter the two heavens?

"Unconvinced, come up together, I will kill you all!" Ye Fan's self-confidence and frivolity made everyone angry, and if he stepped forward with half a step, he would kill him.

"when!"

In the sky above Ye Fan's head, an ancient tripod appeared, trembling like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, shaking people's souls, and the maternal spirit of ten thousand dao descended, protecting him tightly.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were extremely fiery, and they all fixed the root of the mother qi source of all things. This is the sacred object left by the ancient emperor of heaven!

"I don't know how to live or die!" Half-step Da Neng sneered, with a trace of sarcasm, he stretched out a big hand, grabbed it forward, and wanted to take the tripod directly, so he took it away.

"what……"

Suddenly, his big hand was bleeding profusely, and the flesh and bones were blurred, as if it had been crushed by Dayue, and the finger bones were broken.

"You...what's in the cauldron?!" Half a step was terrified, and he stepped back. He was terrified, as if a wild phoenix was dormant, and could burn everything.

Naturally, it is an ancient sage, and even Ye Fan felt as if his body was about to crack when he got close to the sealed source, not to mention other people's physical bodies, if he penetrated into the cauldron, he would definitely hurt himself.

Several half-step powers rushed forward to deal with Ye Fan together and kill him.

"Ouch..."

On the other side, the big black dog screamed, and the mulberry in his hand was neighing.

"brush!"

Wanchu Saintess rushed over, picked up Yiyi, and sneered mercilessly and cruelly.

"Ye Fan, you immediately kneel in front of me, begging for mercy like a dog!" She lost an arm, and although she could give birth in the future, she was still almost crazy at this moment.

"Let me kneel in front of you, you will never experience it in this life." Ye Fan said coldly.

"If you don't kneel down, I'll let you watch her die right now!" Wanchu Saintess' eyes flickered coldly.

A bloodstain appeared on Liu Yiyi's slender neck, a silver knife was lying there, a smear of bright red blood spilled out, her face was full of bewilderment, as if time had stood still.

Ye Fan's heart almost stopped beating. He was so angry that his knuckles were pinched and turned blue, and his black hair trembled without wind.

"Kneel down and beg me in public..." Wanchu Saintess sneered again and again.