This majestic and supreme voice resounded throughout the world, like the sky roaring, the mountains trembled violently, and the void of the heaven and earth condensed in an instant, like an iron plate, allowing Ye Fan and his party to be suppressed in an instant.

This kind of suppression power is not strong. Even Ye Fan, Dahui, can break free with all his strength, but he dare not, and he has no such intention at all.

How could Ye Fan and his party be unfamiliar with this voice, such majesty?

Semi-Saint!

Big gray, Void Mantis King, Red Rabbit Beast King, Moth Dragon Beast King were just shocked and awe, and they were more confused in their hearts, not understanding why the half-saint suddenly took action to stop them at this time.

Ye Fan's head roared and his heartbeat jumped for a few beats. He felt his blood rushing backwards, and he seemed to be about to suffocate.

Why did the half-saint take action to stop him and his group of emperors? What is its purpose? Is there anything worth it to stop him personally?

Could it be that the existence of "sorrow" appears?

Ye Fan couldn't help but think.

As the saying goes, the more guilty a person is, the more he will react a hundred times more than an ordinary person if he is a little disturbed.

Of course, that was an ordinary person, and Ye Fan was not a thief, but it well explained Ye Fan's situation at this moment.

Facing the semi-saint, even if Ye Fan has been practicing martial arts for decades, he cannot remain calm at this moment.

What's more, "Shang" is in Ye Fan's body, so how could Ye Fan not worry? When he thought of the possibility of the semi-saint stopping his rank, Ye Fan's heart kept beating wildly.

"No, if the existence of 'sorrow' really appears, I'm afraid I wouldn't have used such 'soft' means. I will definitely erase me directly and seize the divine book. The Half-Saint called us to stop, which should have another purpose."

Ye Fan was so scared that he was still awake, and he quickly reacted.

Shang shrank into a grain of dust in his vast sea of ​​consciousness that was hundreds of millions of miles, sleeping like a dead object, without any breath leaking out. Even if he wanted to find Shang now, it was not easy.

Ye Fan understood this and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, relaxed, and his expression returned to the ancient well Wubo's appearance.

Turning back, Ye Fan said respectfully: "The saint is above, and the younger generations pay homage to the saint!"

Big gray, Void Mantis King and others have also bowed and seen it, and are frightened.

After performing the ceremony, Ye Fan continued to lower his eyebrows and said with a hint of awe, "I don't know what the semi-saint saint has to give?"

As soon as the words were finished, the lava at the crater suddenly boiled, and figures rose from it, bringing red juice all over the sky, which was extremely hot, almost igniting the void.

"not good!"

Ye Fan secretly complained that something was wrong. These guys knew that they had holy power and all guessed that they had treasures containing holy power and wanted to snatch them.

If the half-saint knows, things may change. God knows whether the half-saint will be interested in him. Moreover, Ye Fan doesn't think he can do anything when he is seen. If he is left behind after being seen, he will be really crying without tears.

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly heard a slightly dissatisfied murmur from above his head: "Rareless, there are holy objects and the core of the imperial cave that are not fighting for, and they actually ran out and go back!"

Ye Fan suddenly felt a stern all over his body, raised his eyes slightly, and saw a milky white light falling from the sky, containing a strong holy power, spreading out, turning into a huge strange beast claw, pressing it with one palm, and slapped all the emperors and overlords back into the magma world.

Strong, domineering, invincible!

With one move, many emperors and overlords were suppressed back, showing their supreme means and combat power to destroy the world and control the origin.

Of course, what surprised Ye Fan was not the holy power or the combat power of the saint, but... the holy power in the clear light!

The last time, the Candle Dragon Messenger appeared to stop the battle between the Gemini Beast King and the Heavy Earth Bear Overlord, the beast skin scroll also contained holy power.

In terms of purity, power and level, they are all higher than Ye Fan's, and they belong to the power of a saint.

This time, I saw the power of the holy power again, which gave Ye Fan a better understanding of the use of the holy power.

In an understatement, he suppressed a group of emperors, overlords, and half-saint seemed to just slapped a few fly away, and said lightly: "You seemed very nervous just now? There is no need to deny that you know, in front of this saint, nothing can be hidden from me."

Ye Fan curled his lips secretly, his mind quickly turned, and then a trace of trembling and frightened appeared just right.

The half-saint in the sky looked funny and shook his head.

It curled his lips to the other half-saint next to it and said, "It's just a mere thing containing holy power that can resist the holy power. He thought I wouldn't be able to rob it... Do I look like a robber?"

The other half-saint glanced at it, and did not give up the opportunity to harm the other party. He thought about it seriously, and Zheng said with a head start: "You are."

He glared at the latter and the half-saint who communicated with Ye Fan shook his head.

There are too many things that contain holy power. The holy objects themselves have holy power, but they are by no means able to stimulate them by the emperor, so naturally they cannot resist the holy power.

In the eyes of the half-saint, Ye Fan's ability to resist the holy power was a little interested, and he would not fall into his own identity and attack an ant-like young man.

"Take off the black robe and in front of this saint, do you think your identity as a human race can be hidden from this saint?"

The half-saint's voice was indifferent and he said with unquestionable commands.

Ye Fan naturally didn't think that a mere black robe could block the semi-saint's means, so he took off the black robe.

"Black, Black Robe Emperor... Are you actually a human race?"

The Moth Dragon Beast Emperor widened his eyes. He never expected that the dignified black-robed emperor would be a human race.

"This saint is the semi-saint of the Molting Flame. Do you know why this saint wants to stop you?"

The half-saint of the Molt Flame said in disguise.

"I don't know."

Ye Fan still answered respectfully.

"Hmph, you are an outsider and have many secrets."

The Romanized Flame Half Saint snorted lightly, almost scaring Ye Fan. It continued: "If you just left by yourself, you were not originally a person in this big plan. I will not look at you, but you have to take three juniors away, and have you agreed with me?"

Three juniors?

Ye Fan immediately understood that the Romance Bansaint was talking about the three Red Yao Rabbit Beast King, the Void Mantis King, and the Moth Dragon Beast King. He felt relieved.

"Reporting to the saints, the three of them just got what they needed. They didn't want to stay any longer. They just wanted to follow the next door and leave the holy land."

Ye Fan thought about it for a while and decided to leave.

"Well...of course they got what they needed. They left the temptation of Zhulong's small world. Who can resist it?"

The half-saint of Molt Flame said lightly.

As soon as these words were said, Ye Fan and his party were shocked and sweated all over, and they couldn't figure out how could the half-saint master know so clearly?

Ye Fan sighed in his heart, and it seemed that it was inevitable that the semi-saint's profound knowledge and knowledge were far beyond what the emperor could compare to. The things that could be touched were much higher than the emperor's level. The emperor did not know that the Holy Spirit curse could be solved, but the semi-saint knew it.

Deceiving the semi-saint is a gamble.

Obviously, Ye Fan lost the bet.

"Hmph, I said it, don't even want to hide anything. Do you really think I don't know anything?"

The Mercenary Flame Half Saint snorted coldly, with a little dissatisfaction, and the saint's wrath was brewing a storm of destruction: "These juniors are part of the big plan, they cannot leave. Similarly, if you dare to deceive this Saint, stay as well, don't have to go out."

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan's face suddenly changed, looking extremely ugly, his face was blue and white, his mind was flying, and he racked his brains to think about his plan to escape.

However, the saint was in front of him and overwhelmed everything. No matter what strategy Ye Fan had, he could not use it at all. The power of the saint was not something he could resist or resist.

Not only Ye Fan, but also the three of them changed their faces, and they were secretly resentful in their hearts, cursing the saints and the rats and meddling in other people's business. What's the matter with half-saints when they want to leave by themselves?

The world was silent for a moment.

"Are you convinced?"

The Molt Flame Half Saint was high above, looking down with a cold look, like looking at an ant.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "I don't agree."

Behind Ye Fan, the Mantis Emperor, the Rabbit Emperor and the Moth Emperor were all shocked and stared at Ye Fan's back with incredible eyes, thinking: Is the Black Robe Emperor crazy? How dare you say this, what should you do if you anger the saint?

"Tell me, look."

The Molt Flame Half Saint is free from joy or sorrow, and cannot see the anger, and his voice is as plain as water.

"The reason why I deceive is because I am afraid that the saints will have expectations. I am afraid that they will give the saints hope, and they will destroy hope with their own hands. I am afraid that their lives will be lost, so I hide it!"

Ye Fan sighed lightly, saying very obscurely.

As soon as these words came out, the world was silent again, and even the wind stopped flowing. The universe seemed to have lost its voice. All living beings could feel this heavy feeling of depression.

"Can't the curse we wait for... be solved?"

After a long time, the voice of the Mercedes-Yan Bansaint came quietly, and it brought a hint of loss.

Hearing this sentence, Ye Fan immediately confirmed that the purpose of the Molting Flame Half Saint was the method of lifting the curse in his hands.

My own speculation is correct. As expected, they also wanted to leave this forbidden area, so they went around a big circle and asked themselves to take the initiative to help them, or offer the method of lifting the curse.

In addition, Ye Fan also confirmed one thing, that is... the half-saint probably only had a single scale and a half claw in the matter of lifting the curse.

As his thoughts flew, Ye Fan immediately had more ideas, rationalized his ideas, and said, "I also want to lift the curse for the saints, so that the saints would owe the next little favor. In the future, when walking outside, there would be an additional precious amulet."

"It's a pity that... there is no way to lift the curse. There are three reasons. One is that the method obtained in the lower part can only be useful for the half-saint. The second is that the half-saint Lord has been in the small world of Zhulong, and the curse goes deep into every inch of his body, and it is difficult to lift it. The third is... Not only the three of the Mantis Emperor and the others are part of the big plan, right? I'm boldly guessing that you are also part of it."

"In this case, how can the Zhulong clan be without complete preparation? Therefore, your curse is unsolvable..."

The two half-saints in the sky looked at Ye Fan carefully and found that this human race looked ordinary and had a good temperament at most, but it was also based on its strength. Apart from that, there was nothing special.

Of course, it is impossible for the dignified saints to look at people from the outside, so they protrude their divine thoughts...

Ye Fan stood there, feeling two huge and boundless spiritual thoughts that almost completely scanned every inch of his body's flesh and blood texture. He glanced at him carefully, and then took it back.

Ye Fan's body shook and he couldn't help feeling a sense of aggrievance.

It was so humiliating that I was actually seen cleanly, and I could hardly leave any secrets, so unscrupulous...

"At only a few decades, I have become the Martial Emperor. With such qualifications and talent potential... I want to tell you again here, there are quite a lot of secrets."

The Molting Flame Bansaint had a faint smile and his attitude changed.
Chapter completed!