After removing the Qinglian collar, Yang Yiyu grabbed it with her hand, and in an instant, countless void patterns flew out, revealing a boundary of the small void world.
She formed a magic seal, mobilized the Qinglian Emperor's soldiers with all her strength, and once again formed a big hand of imperial energy, trying to grab the small world.
However, the power of the world resisted, so the process was a bit slow, and as she took action with all her strength, the pressure of the saint spread out.
This happened so suddenly that people couldn't react. In an instant, they felt a kind of suffocation like the weight of mountains and seas, as if the nine heavens were suppressing the soul, making people feel as if they were falling into the ninth world.
With a buzzing sound, the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar in Su Yu's body flew out from between his eyebrows and hung above his head. The inside of the jar was filled with chaos, and then thousands of waterfall-like black lights flowed out, protecting him under the power of the Qinglian Emperor.
outside.
Yang Yi's eyes were indifferent, countless holy powers were flowing on her body, and her body was crystal clear. She opened her mouth and directly swallowed the life essence in her body into her belly to replenish her magic power, and then took out the bronze coffin.
Under the support of the hand of Emperor Qi, the small void world trembled slightly, and was finally put into the bronze emperor coffin by Yang Yi.
This process went very smoothly. A small boundary was said to be infinite, but in fact the internal space was limited, far less than the starry sky in the coffin.
Seeing that this matter was over, Su Yu fired out a burst of chaotic energy, which turned into thirty-seven distractions and flew everywhere.
Then he transformed into a Taoist priest and looked at Yang Yi, who also transformed into a gray-haired Taoist priest and followed behind Su Yu.
Yang Yi flicked her fingertips, and the void split open in an instant, revealing a passage. The two of them appeared directly tens of thousands of miles away. Repeatedly, they soon arrived at the ancestral land of the Ji family.
Relying on Su Yu's elder order, the journey was smooth and he passed through the Ji family domain gate and arrived at the Eastern Barren Northern Territory...
Kongcheng is one of the seven sacred cities under the Chaos Palace. Since the Mauryan King is responsible for the stone workshop, this city is very close to the Holy City.
Nowadays, the city is filled with a chilling atmosphere, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, sweeping thousands of miles away, feeling extremely cold and desolate.
Two terrifying high-energy auras collided, causing ripples in the void.
"Peacock King, hand over the ancient waste body, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless!"
In the void, a pale-faced middle-aged man walked out, his face as sinking as water, and there was a sinister look in his eyes, making his originally handsome face look a little sinister.
The Peacock King sneered and said disdainfully: "Ji Yanming, if you don't recuperate in the Southern Territory and repair the cracks in Sendai, you dare to come here to act arrogantly. You are very courageous!"
"you......"
"Sixth brother, that's enough!"
Ji Yanzhi on the side pulled the frustrated Ji Yanming, and he took a step forward and said: "Peacock King, you are fine!"
"Are you done? You can leave now. I've secured the Holy Body!"
The next Holy Master of the Ji family came forward, and the Peacock King's attitude changed, but he still did not relent.
"Peacock King..."
At this time, Ye Fan was looking at the confrontation outside the city in a high-rise pavilion. His face was relatively calm, but his hands were clenched to show his emotions. The Black Emperor was enjoying the wine with a calm expression, and there were Jiang Huairen and Li Heishui beside him.
A little bandit.
"Don't worry, little Ye Zi. The Peacock King is extremely powerful and can definitely protect you. Moreover, the Green Dragon King also takes a good look at you. There is nothing to worry about."
Hearing Jiang Huairen's comfort, Ye Fan shook his head and said sternly: "The ancient family is so terrible. Senior Peacock King can't support it with one arm. Moreover, this matter started because of me, and Chaos Palace should not be implicated."
Seeing that Ye Fan was still pacing, the big black dog wiped its big mouth, stood up like a human, put its two paws behind its back, pretended to be serious, walked to Ye Fan, patted his shoulder, and said: "
Aren't you worried about Ji Ziyue? Don't worry, as long as your holy body is completed, the ancient family will also have to bow their heads!"
Jiang Huairen laughed, winked at Ye Fan, and said, "I admire Brother Ye very much. He did something I have never dared to do."
"The jewel of the Ji family! Tsk! Why didn't you fall in love with me, Old Li? Alas!" Li Heishui also clicked his tongue and shook his head repeatedly.
"Where did you think you were?"
Ye Fan smiled bitterly. They were still paying attention to such things at this time. These people were really heartless.
"It's just a trivial matter, so what can the ancient Ji family do? This is the Northern Territory of Eastern Wasteland, not the Ji family's territory!"
A young man stepped onto the pavilion. He had sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples and eyes like stars. He was naturally arrogant and fearless. He stared at Ye Fan. He was Kong Teng, the great disciple of the Maurya King.
His words were very gentle, but his eyes showed a sense of scrutiny and not much kindness.
His master wanted to obtain the Divine Mark Purple Gold, but failed. Now the Peacock King is taking revenge for Ye Fan blocking the Ji family. Before that, he was still helping Ye Fan resolve the crisis in the Holy City.
From Kong Teng's point of view, the Holy Body's refusal of the Maurya King's request was really unscrupulous.
He was very dissatisfied with Ye Fan in his heart. If it hadn't been for the Peacock King's strict order, he would have taken away the purple gold and the mother of all things from him.
Then two more people walked out. One of them had extremely sharp eyes, fair skin, and blond hair, as brilliant as the sun, and had an extraordinary temperament. He was the Golden-winged Little Peng King.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King looked at Ye Fan with an unkind expression. The aura of the Fourth Level Heaven was undisguised, like a sharp long sword, piercing through everything.
Ye Fan didn't care about the Golden Winged Peng King. He bowed his hands and said, "The Peacock King is so kind that Ye Fan can't repay it! I..."
"It's not difficult, just take out your Divine Mark Purple Gold and the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things." The Golden Winged Peng King said coldly.
"King Xiaopeng! Have you forgotten my master's order?"
Kong Teng opened his mouth to stop the dispute. After all, the Peacock King had strict orders not to take Ye Fan's things by force, nor to humiliate him excessively.
"Don't dare!" The Golden Winged Peng King bowed his head slightly to Kong Teng.
Then he put his hands on his back, looked down at Ye Fan, and said: "The treasures of heaven and earth are for those who are capable. You are just a waste body. How can you be worthy of the divine marks of purple gold and black and yellow source roots? I suppress the realm and work with you."
If you lose, you will hand over the magic material!"
His words were very domineering and seemed to allow no one to refute him.
Before Ye Fan spoke, the Black Emperor couldn't help it. It sneered and said: "Waste body? When the Dacheng Holy Body rules the world, all races will respect it. You can't..."
The Golden Winged Peng King's golden hair was flying, interrupting the Black Emperor's words, and said: "Now that the Holy Body cannot be cultivated, what if he is said to be a waste body?"
He felt threatened by the big black dog and had some respect for the Black Emperor.
"King Xiaopeng, don't bully others too much!" Jiang Huairen stood in front of Ye Fan to resist the momentum of King Xiaopeng. Li Heishui also glared at him.
"Are you two my opponents? If you are not convinced, let's fight!" The Golden Winged Peng King sneered, showing disdain for the little bandit.
"Senior Peacock King has been very kind to me, and Ye Fan should repay him with purple gold and divine marks."
Feeling the violent fluctuations outside the city, Ye Fan had some concerns in his mind. He ignored the Golden Winged Peng King, but took out a copper block and handed it to Kong Teng.
There is a slight damage to the copper coat, which blooms with eternal fairy light. The color is as crystal clear as purple diamonds, exuding a dreamlike brilliance and flowing with an inexplicable aura.
"Divine Mark Purple Gold!"
The Golden Winged Peng King, Black Emperor and others all opened their eyes wide, feeling the fluctuations of the fairy gold, and were very moved.
Kong Teng took the immortal gold with both hands, then took out the jade box and stored it. His attitude changed drastically, and he said to Ye Fan very cordially: "My teacher said that if Ye Xiaoyou is willing to trade the immortal gold, his original conditions still apply!"
Then he shook the sleeves of his robe, and there was a "crash" sound, and a large number of sources appeared on the ground. They were colorful, radiant and soaring to the sky. The spiritual energy was like clouds and smoke, which was too thick to be dissolved. There was also a large piece of alien source that was as red as fire.