Cover the sky

Jin Chixiao slammed his two golden hands against Ye Fan's golden fist, making the sound of bone cracking. He let out a scream and backed up like a streamer.

"puff!"

The moment Jin Chixiao went away, his hands turned into mud, and then his arm bone was broken. One can imagine how much force he endured.

However, Ye Fan was also taken aback. Jin Chixiao, who was transformed into an ancient creature, had a physical body comparable to that of a half-step power, that is, a figure on the top of the first floor of Xiantai.

"The physical body of the ancient creature is so tyrannical..."

"kill!"

Three elders came to kill them, but their speed couldn't catch up with them. Ye Fan had already turned into a beam of light and rushed towards Jin Chixiao.

"boom!"

At the moment of life and death, Jin Chixiao gritted his teeth, and his golden body burned, consuming the primordial source of life, and fled to the distance. He knew that even if he transformed, he would not be Ye Fan's opponent who set foot in the realm of the Eight Forbidden Areas.

Ba Ban is too perverted, he has no chance of winning, he can only run away!

"Two times, no more times, you've ambushed me three times, and it's time to send you on your way." A cold smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and he threw the golden spear.

"Hey!"

The battle spear, like a golden lightning bolt, pierced the clouds and pierced the sky, and chased after it in an instant, and inserted into Jin Chixiao's back heart with a "poof", splashing out a lot of blood.

"what……"

Jin Chixiao screamed, was pierced by the golden spear, flew out thousands of feet away, and was nailed to a cliff in front of him. The golden spear trembled and blood flowed down.

"No!"

Behind, the three old men roared, but they couldn't stop them at all, the distance was too far.

Jin Chixiao was in great pain, but he couldn't move. His body was firmly nailed to the cliff by the spear, and the pain pierced his bones even if he moved a little.

Ye Fan came close, pulled out the spear with a "bang", held him with one hand, and lifted him in the air.

"Let me go, I'm willing to pay any price, and I won't dare to ambush you again." Jin Chixiao subdued, fearing that Ye Fan's spear would knock him apart.

Not long ago, he witnessed with his own eyes that Ye Fan lifted or shattered nine mountains, pulling them up and overwhelming the world, which really shocked him.

"As long as you spare my life, I will do anything..." He no longer had a trace of arrogance, and pleaded angrily in a low voice.

"You are a descendant of the ancient king, you must know the ancient scriptures, right?" Ye Fan thought of the green golden book of fairy tears in his body, and wanted him to translate it.

"brush!"

The brilliance flashed, and the rusty and mottled green copper sheet appeared, desolate and ancient, attracting people's minds.

"Do you know the words on it?"

"I...don't know." Jin Chixiao shook his head in embarrassment, and said, "It's been too long, and this word has long been forgotten."

Ye Fan was furious and said, "What use are you, you illiterate!"

All the realms have come out, everyone should not be confused this time, right?As for the various kings, ancient saints, and human emperors, you can use your imagination first.

Chapter 608

Jin Chi was stunned at first, and then hit the beam door with fire, his whole body's blood spurted out, and he almost scolded, when was he ever despised like this?

Even if you don't know the ancient divine language, you shouldn't be reprimanded like that.But he didn't dare to get angry. Now that he was picked up in the air by the golden spear, his life was pinched in Ye Fan's hands, and he didn't dare to vent his anger.

"You have the blood of the ancient kings flowing in your body. As their descendants, haven't you even learned those words?" Ye Fan was quite dissatisfied.

"Continuously intermarrying with the human race, we are almost turning into half-humans, the ancient blood is getting thinner day by day, and the mark of the ancestor king has long since faded." Jin Chixiao explained.

He felt very uncomfortable. The descendants of the dignified Golden King were actually said to be illiterate. There was nothing worse and more ridiculous than this. He really wanted to swallow this evil enemy in one go.

Ye Fan was very disappointed, he didn't have a good face, and finally caught an ancient creature, and wanted him to translate the green golden book of fairy tears, but he didn't even know a single word.

"Where is the Nine Heavens Biluo Bell King?"

"Sent to Beiyuan."

"Nonsense, hand it over quickly!" Ye Fan stared.

Jin Chixiao was startled, explained cautiously, and said: "The Biluo Bell is a weapon of an invincible king of a generation, but it has been polluted. I will send it back to the family to be cleaned..."

"The Golden Family has Earth God's Milk?" Ye Fan was surprised.

"Some of them should be able to make the treasures look like they used to be." Jin Chixiao responded cautiously.

"When will they bring it to you?" Ye Fan thought, there is such a rare treasure as the milk of the earth, which must be able to wash the Biluo bell.

"I do not know either……"

"Then what's the use of you?" Ye Fan yelled bad luck, met an ancient creature who didn't understand ancient Chinese, and even sent King Zhong away.

"As long as I spare my life, I am willing to pay any price." Jin Chixiao begged for mercy, and he sensed the other party's killing intent.

"Intercept and kill me three times, do you still want to live?" Ye Fan didn't want to say anything more, he flicked the golden spear, shaking it into a fleshy paste, destroying both body and spirit.

"Do not……"

In the distance, the three Supreme Elders came to see this scene, and their hearts were about to burst. This is their young master, but he died like this, and it is difficult to explain.

Ye Fan walked away without looking back, leaving only a faint afterimage, which disappeared into the vast sky.

"Floating life is like a dream and can be counted, and floating life is even more worrying. No one can do longevity with me, and the spring day in the mountains will sing..."

The forest is lush, the thin vines surround the old trees, the bluestone road leads step by step to the depths of the mountain, and there are woodcutters singing and singing, which is quite artistic.

Ye Fan came all the way to the west and chose this mountain range which is more than a thousand miles away from Xiba City. He wanted to sit here and impact the fourth transformation of the dragon.

This place can’t be said to be beautiful, but it can be said that the mountains and rivers are interdependent. There are lakes at the foot of the mountain, and there are dilapidated Taoist temples in the mountains. It is not a fairyland, but it has a taste of returning to nature.

From a distance, Ye Fan saw the woodcutter walking down the mountain along the Qingshi Road, carrying a bundle of firewood on his back, with a strong body and a bearded face.

"This eldest brother, I heard you sing, is it a cultivator?"

"This little brother misunderstood. I'm just a Bai Ding. What kind of cultivator is there, I just listened to an old Taoist sing and wrote it down."

Ye Fan was surprised, and said, "Where is that expert?"

"There is a Taoist temple in the mountains. In the past, there was an old Taoist priest. It has been ruined these years. The old Taoist is too old, and he may have been dead for a few years."

Ye Fan's heart moved, he bid farewell to the woodcutter, walked along the Qingshi Road to the mountains, climbed nine mountains, and finally saw a broken Taoist temple, which was located on a low mountain.