Chapter 5 Ancient Holy Body Ye Bufan

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 [Name: Zhang Dechou]

[Age: sixty-nine years old]

[Realm: Yuan Dan Realm Nine Heavens]

[Identity: Second generation disciple of the Zhang family in Luoyang City]

[Cultivation qualifications: Mid-grade Xuan level qualifications (Note: Qualifications are divided into: Huang Xuan, Earth, Heaven, Dao, Holy Emperor Immortal.]

[Other talents: Yellow-level high-level swordsmanship talent, Xuan-level high-level gunmanship talent, Earth-level low-level fantasy talent, etc.]

[Physique: None]

[Kung Fu: Hunyuan Qigong (middle grade of Xuanjie), Canghai Dao Jue (lower grade of Xuanjie)]

[Supernatural power: none]

[Magical Weapon: Canghai Sword (Yuan Dan Realm Magic Weapon)]

[Qi Luck: Yellow (Qi Luck Level: Black, white, yellow, green, blue, red, purple, orange, gold and other ten colors of luck)]

Hua Yunfei nodded with satisfaction.

With the ability to see through at a glance, you can know the details of anyone you face in the future.



Hua Yunfei pressed one of his eyes, and the avenue shook for an instant. A huge pupil suddenly appeared in the sky above the prehistoric forest, which was soul-stirring and terrifying.

"what is that…"

"An eye, an eye that cannot see the edge!"

"So big! Who is this powerful spying on us?"

"Is he the legendary powerful being in the realm of gods and humans? It is said that such beings can reach for the stars and catch the moon, and they can suppress the power of heaven and earth in a fit of anger."

"A powerful person in the realm of heaven and man can't do such a thing, right?"

Countless casual cultivators, disciples of aristocratic families, and sect geniuses stared at the huge pupils in the sky in horror.

Some people were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground. The pupils were so terrifying that they could not look directly at them. Just by looking at them, blood and tears flowed from the corners of their eyes!

There is a huge gap in realm!



[Name: Li Dachui]

[Age: ninety-nine years old]

[Realm: Yuan Dan Realm Three Heavens]

[Cultivation Qualification: Yellow Grade Middle Grade Qualification]

[Other talents: none]



[Name: Wang Cheng]

[Age: one hundred and thirty-three years old]

[Realm: Purple Mansion Realm Three Heavens]

[Cultivation qualifications: Xuan level high-grade qualifications]

[Other talents: Earth-level low-grade sword talent]



Hua Yunfei also wanted to keep a low profile, but the prehistoric forest was huge and boundless, almost as big as a blue star. It would be a waste of time if he didn't use magical powers.

After reading it, he was disappointed.

There are no geniuses that catch his eye. Some of them are indeed famous and talented people, but to him, they are a bit ordinary.

Even if you don't compare with him, compare with his father Hua Cangqiong, and compare with his grandfather, you can't compare.

Hua Yunfei is relatively lazy. He can teach ordinary people to become strong, but it takes too long and he is unwilling to do it.

Just find a genius, save the trouble, give him a few copies of the Great Emperor's scriptures and let him practice on his own.

"In Huangzhou, the three major immortal sects, Guishan Sect, Dao Yixian Sect and Gui Ningfu are the strongest. Why don't I go to Dao Yixian Sect and Gui Ningfu to look for disciples?"

There are many geniuses in major sects, what if there is a suitable one?

If you value him, discuss with his elders and give him some benefits, and he should be able to agree.

Hua Yunfei, trying to save trouble, shattered the space with one finger, rushed into the void and disappeared.



One day later, Tao Yi Xian Sect.

In the Daoyi Immortal Sect, thousands of fairy mountains are floating, the Nine Heavens Divine River hangs upside down from the sky, the Taoist charm is rich in fairy spirit, there are auspicious beasts guarding the mountain gate, and even groups of cranes shuttle through the sea of ​​clouds.

Looking from afar, it is a fairyland.

On the surface, the Daoyi Immortal Sect is slightly stronger than the Guoshan Sect, and it also has the vision of a large sect of immortality, which is in line with the fantasy of a holy land for cultivating immortals.

"The Patron Sect is still keeping a low profile..."

Above the sea of ​​clouds, Hua Yunfei stood with his hands behind his hands, admiring the fairy scene.

At this time, he looked towards a valley outside the gate of Daoyixianzong Mountain.

Boom!

Huge fluctuations swept through the valley, the spiritual energy surged, and the glow overflowed.

"What the hell, catch him! Destroy him!"

"Hey, Brother Chen, he is a waste!"

"Brother Lin's words are wrong. He is an ancient holy body. In the era when the emperor did not appear, he was number one!"

"What ancient holy body is just a clown. Your pulse is like divine iron. If you can't open your pulse, you are a waste. Your physique is useless!"

"Hahaha…"

The harsh laughter broke through the sky.

The young man clenched his fists, his eyes were bloodshot, his clothes were in tatters, and his skin was covered with cuts.

The blood flowing from the wound turned out to be golden!

The golden blood does not look so outstanding at the moment, it is dull and lacks the glory of ancient times.

Surrounding the young man, ten young men of the same size stared at him with mocking and sarcastic expressions, and kept spouting obscene words and insulting him!

They are all Tongmai realm monks. Although they are about the same age, they are young and unable to practice, so they have long been left far behind.

At this moment, ten against one, the young man can only defend passively!

The ancient holy body is no longer glorious, but its body is still as hard as divine iron, and it can lift up mountains.

Ten young men in the Tongmai Realm must use Tongmai Realm magic weapons to hurt him!

Hearing their words, the young man clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. Humiliation, unwillingness, grief and anger were suppressed in his heart.

He is a weakling, no matter what he says, it will not help.

The only way to defeat them with fists is to win!

"I'm a waste. You guys beat one out of ten. It's been an hour now and you still haven't put me down. It makes you look even more useless!"

The young man's words were like a sharp knife thrust into the chests of the ten young men, the sting was extremely painful!

"Ye Bufan, you are looking for death!"

The battle resumed, and a young man rushed towards Ye Bufan. The sword in his hand shone coldly, and he raised his hand to slash out, as if it could cut through the space.

Ye Bufan was furious, but this time he stopped hiding and blocked his arm. The sword immediately cut into his arm, causing blood to spurt out.

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The Ancient Saint's physique was so powerful that the sword only cut halfway and stopped in the bones.

The young man's face was startled. Before he could pull out the sword, Ye Bufan roared angrily, and his fist instantly penetrated his chest. Blood splattered all over Ye Bufan's face.

"Pfft... uh... you... this madman..."

The young man vomited blood violently, and the vitality in his body disappeared crazily. Before dying, the young man finally drew out his sword and wanted to die together.

Click!

Ye Bufan ripped off his arm and kicked him away, hitting him far away and completely losing his breath.

"Come together to avenge Brother Chen!"

The young man known as Brother Lin roared angrily, and the magic weapon in his hand was a bright lamp. He activated the magic weapon, and fierce fire poured out from the wick and rushed towards Ye Bufan.

The other eight teenagers all activated the magic weapons in their hands, and multiple attack beams rushed towards Ye Bufan. The sound was terrifying, and the space seemed to crack open.

Ye Bufan said nothing and ran wildly, enduring attacks one after another. The fierce fire burned his skin until it was scorched black. The severe pain did not make him frown.

He snatched the lamp from Brother Lin's hand, squeezed it into pieces with a strong force.

At this scene, the nine people were so shocked that their eyes widened in disbelief.

Is the unawakened ancient holy body so terrifying?

Breaking magic weapons with bare hands?

"No no no no!"

Brother Lin was caught by Ye Bufan, grabbed his neck and lifted him into the air, shaking his head wildly with a fearful expression on his face. Bright yellow liquid gushes out from his lower body, and the smell is pungent.

"You can't kill him, stop!"

Brother Lin is the only leader now and cannot die anymore.

Click!

Ye Bufan hugged Brother Lin's neck and twisted it off. A large amount of blood spattered on him, dyeing his whole body red.

Then, Ye Bufan picked up Brother Lin's headless body and threw it at a teenager who rushed over.

There was a bang.

The two bodies collided together, and the boy screamed. His internal organs were instantly shattered, his body split open, and he died tragically in the blink of an eye.

Brother Lin's headless body immediately shattered into pieces.


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