When the figure stepped out of the passage, the vast and vast aura of fairy spirit swept across like a sweeping storm. Some nearby human-eating flowers were shaken into powder all over the sky under such a majestic aura of fairy spirit. Yishu·cc

"Father."

When he saw the majestic figure coming, Dongfang was defeated and happy.

The voice who came to see Dongfang's defeat, and a series of brilliance burst out from his pupils, and said calmly: "This is your second failure."

When Dongfang Yibai heard this, his face flushed and he nodded slightly: "Yes."

This was indeed his second failure. He did not expect that he would fail again. This made him extremely angry. His cultivation has been going with the flow without any setbacks, but now he has been defeated by a boy who is only in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, which makes him a little unwilling.

How could he be defeated by this kid? He is a genius in the early stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal. He originally wanted to select the disciple of the Yan Emperor. With his strength, even some geniuses in the second level of the heavens had the power to fight, and he had the confidence to become the disciple of the Yan Emperor.

However, Yang Fan's appearance completely dispelled his thoughts, and he even became suspicious of his strength. Even a guy who was only in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm could defeat him. Can he really become a disciple of Yan Emperor?

"It's good that some setbacks are there. During this period, your growth is too fast. Without setbacks, you will not make any progress."

"brush."

Immediately, Dongfang Hong looked at Yang Fan with his eyes, and his scarlet eyes stared straight at Yang Fan. The momentum coming from Dongfang Hong made Yang Fan feel huge pressure. Dongfang Hong must be a strong man in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.

It may even be a higher level.

The terrifying pressure was like a hundred thousand mountains pressing on him, which made Yang Fan feel huge pressure.

“Cruff.”

Yang Fan's body made a creaking sound of bones, and his legs bent slightly, obviously unable to withstand the huge pressure, which caused his bones to rattle. I wanted to read the book 1kanshu·cc and it seemed that I wanted to press it directly to kneel on the ground.

However, Yang Fan was not afraid at all and looked at Dongfang Hong coldly.

"You are Yang Fan." Dongfang Hong

The terrifying momentum was shrouded in oppression. Yang Fan's face turned gloomy. Dongfang Hong was indeed a powerful opponent. Now, the only one who can compete with the entire Northern Wilderness Divine Realm is probably the only one who can be compared with the entire Northern Wilderness Divine Realm. However, there are probably not many people who can suppress Dongfang Hong.

"brush."

Just as the oppression became greater and greater, golden lights burst out from Yang Fan's body. It was precisely because of these golden lights that actually suppressed Dongfang Hong's momentum and resisted. However, the ground under Yang Fan's feet was cracking and opening inch by inch, just like a spider web spreading.

"kindness?"

Seeing that Yang Fan resisted the pressure of his fairy spirit aura, even Dongfang Hong exclaimed in surprise. With his actual oppression, not many people in the entire Northern Wilderness Divine Realm could withstand it. When ordinary powerful people in the Golden Immortal Realm encountered his spiritual pressure, they were enough to instantly crush this powerful person in the Golden Immortal Realm to pieces, and even if they did not die, they would be seriously injured.

However, blind, this kid was completely unscathed.

Yang Fan gritted his teeth and endured the huge oppression. He still looked up at Dongfang Hong. His pupils flashed with scarlet gazes.

At this moment of this life, the Majesty of the Oriental Temple was standing in the void wearing a dragon robe. The majestic figure was like a golden armored war god standing with his hands behind his back. His face was still filled with endless purple-gold light, faintly scattering an endless majesty, which made people feel heart-pounding.

However, Yang Fan noticed a strange power in this guy, which seemed to be similar to a power like faith.

"You are not really coming." Yang Fan gritted his teeth and said sternly.

Even Ouyang and others saw this man wearing a dragon robe, their faces darkened. They all knew that the person in front of them was His Majesty Dongfang, the famous Dongfang Temple, was unfathomable. If Dongfang Hong took action here, they would almost die. 1Kanshu cc

Ouyang and others surrounded Yang Fan, looking at the sudden appearance of Dongfang Hong with fear on his face. As for Luo Feng and others, they had been away from each other for a long time, especially after seeing Dongfang Hong, they were extremely shocked, but then they relaxed.

However, they were still extremely afraid of looking at His Majesty Dongfang.

This person is not a simple person. He is so powerful that there are only a handful of people who can compare with the entire Three Heavens. If this person wants to kill them, he will almost wave his hand.

When Dongfang Hong heard this, she smiled slightly: "You are right. I am indeed not a real person. Now, I am just a clone of mine."

"hiss……"

Hearing Dongfang Hong’s admission, Ouyang and others took a deep breath. Even if they were not descending, they had such strong power fluctuations. If the real body came, how terrifying would it be.

"but……"

Just as everyone was speculating, Dongfang Hong's voice came again, but this time when the voice spread, everyone present was shocked, and then they looked at His Majesty Dongfang with fear.

"You killed my youngest son, and now my eldest son almost died at your hands, so you can only die here."

Dongfang Hong was very dull when he spoke. In his opinion, Yang Fan was already a dead person. He was just waving his hand when he killed a little guy like Yang Fan who was only in the Golden Immortal Realm.

The one he entered into the secret realm of Glazed Glaze was a clone. The existence of this clone was not very long, it only took five minutes, and the clone would reach time and be crushed.

Therefore, his clone can only last for five minutes. If Yang Fan cannot be killed within five minutes, then his clone will be destroyed.

"hehe."

Yang Fan laughed silently, but he mobilized the power of chaos in secret and responded to Dongfang Hong's attack. Dongfang Hong's strength was many times stronger than Dongfang's defeat. In front of Dongfang Hong, he had no confidence to defeat Dongfang Hong.

"why are you laughing?"

Dongfang Hong frowned. Logically speaking, he would not be able to laugh when he was in a desperate situation. They only had fear in their eyes.

However, at this time, Yang Fan was still laughing, but Dongfang Hong did not think that Yang Fan could escape under his hands, but said calmly: "What? Are you using a smile to hide your fear?"

When Yang Fan heard this, he shook his head slightly. He is now doing his best to deliberately delay time. If he can delay for one minute, it will be considered one minute.

"I think your clone should have paid a huge price to come." Yang Fan said calmly.

"hehe."

When Dongfang Hong heard this, she didn't care and said lightly: "This price is still within my tolerance."

"Your Majesty Dongfang of the Oriental Temple is worthy of being domineering." Yang Fan sighed and said, "Your clone should only have one chance to go out of your phone. No matter whether this opportunity can kill people, your clone will eventually be killed by the Liuli Secret Realm."

When Dongfang Hong heard this, there was no difference. Instead, she smiled and said, "You said it well."

"But..." Then Dongfang Hong said lightly: "Even if this attack is taken, it is enough for me to kill you."

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan was cautious and the fairy spirit in his body was running wildly. Once Dongfang Hong took action, he would use the biggest means to protect himself.

"Yeah."

Yang Fan stood there, and endless confidence burst out on him. He looked at Dongfang Hong with a sharp face and said in a voice: "You can try it."

Dongfang Hong looked at Yang Fan with a slightly gloomy gaze, and his indifferent voice was full of murderous intent: "Since you are so anxious to die, then I will fulfill your wish."

"boom."

Under the eyes of Ouyang and others, Dongfang Hong slowly stretched out his big hand, and then slapped in the void, and there was a huge transparent handprint falling from the sky. This huge transparent handprint landed in this world, causing Ouyang and others to change their expressions.

“So strong.”

Ouyang quickly used his little remaining fairy energy to resist the terrifying power. Instead, Yang Fan stood there and saw through the huge transparent handprint at a glance.

"Sword of Heaven."

"brush."

After the words came, Yang Fan held the Heavenly Dao Sword in his palm. At this time, Yang Fan slowly closed his eyes and poured all the chaotic power in his body into the Heavenly Dao Sword. At this moment, the opponent he was facing was too powerful.

If he didn't have to do his best, he might have died here today.

His mission has not been completed yet, how could he die here?

"boom."

The huge handprints seemed to have shattered this space. The terrifying force suppressed the space directly, and then slapped at Yang Fan fiercely.

This palm seemed to have spanned layers of space, and the speed of the people present did not react and came to Yang Fan and others.

at the same time……

Qianluo Nu and others also looked at Yang Fan and others nervously with pretty faces. No one expected that Dongfang would have such a method in the end when he was defeated.

In their opinion, Yang Fan had almost no chance of survival.

Only the directors of the other three courtyards can compete with each other for figures like Dongfang Hong.

Especially when this palm slap contained endless murderous aura. If that power was a normal level powerhouse in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm came, he might have fallen under this palm.

However, facing this death-dead palm, Yang Fan's face was plain and without any fear. He just stood there quietly, as if he was integrated with the sword. At the same time, the chaotic power in Yang Fan's body was also sucked away by the Heavenly Dao Sword, while he was pale and obviously a little powerless.

The pressure this Dongfang Hong put on him was too great, and he had no choice but to ignore it.

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