Chapter 330: Emperor Ye Tians Taoist Heart Collapses
Chapter 331 The Scene of Shura
Above the sky, in the gorgeous cloud ring, thirty-six temples surround the lapis lazuli temple in the center, forming a special Dao-killing array.
Under the halo, the Lapis Gold Palace exudes a sacred atmosphere, surrounded by wisps of fairy mist, and looks solemn and solemn.
Seen from a distance, these palace complexes seem to be mirages, looming and majestic, hidden in the cracks in the void.
In the main hall, everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Fan. Su Yu stood with his hands behind his hands, with a trace of amusement in his eyes.
As the owner of this place, he has already made clear the cause and effect between Ye Fan, Jiang Ruoyu, and Ji Ziyue. The two women and Ye Fan have been friends of life and death, and they have a deep affection.
Needless to say, Ye Zi needs to say more about the fate of the two Bronze Immortal Palaces. Jiang Ruoyu has been caring and serving Ye Fan for more than half a month. In a sense, the two of them have been honest with each other...
This information was bought by Su Yu from the big black dog using a divine phoenix secret technique. It was very detailed.
Facing the host's attack, Ye Fan could only raise his head, the gloom on his face disappeared, revealing a confident smile.
He hesitated for a while and saluted the eighth ancestor of the Huangguji family.
"Ye Fan would like to thank you all seniors. If you can successfully break through the four poles, Ye Fan will be grateful."
After saying this, he again treated Gu Hua and Jiang Xuan with the courtesy of a junior.
Seeing the young man's sincere attitude, Gu Hua's emperor's uncle nodded slightly, and without paying attention to the order, he said calmly: "Do you know about the Dayan Holy Land?"
Ye Fan nodded and said: "This junior knows about this."
"In this case, are you still determined to break into the four extremes? According to legend, one can become a sage by cultivating a single secret realm. Coupled with your Yuantian magic, the future is immeasurable. If you follow the path of breaking through the realm, maybe everything will be in vain.
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The man wearing a nine-dragon robe stared at Ye Fan, the pupils in his eyes turned into talismans, exuding a unique Taoist charm, as if he could look directly into the hearts of others.
Su Yu did not interfere with them, and climbed up the jade steps alone, and began to play with a divine seal.
The color of the jade seal on the purple jade desk is crystal clear, and the nine-color divine flowers are flowing around. It is extremely magnificent and exudes a unique Taoist charm. This is a magic weapon he made using the Nine Heavens Divine Jade to imitate the Immortal Linglong Sacrifice, and it ranks among the Dao of Killing.
Endless power.
For an instant, Ye Fan looked in a daze, his heart and soul captured by the dragon's chant, but he quickly recovered his soul and was not disturbed by the other party.
Although his current realm is the fifth level of the Dao Palace, under the tempering of the Holy Fruit, his spiritual thoughts are comparable to the half-step power of the Immortal Stage Secret Realm, and he is also protected by secret treasures.
Ye Fan's eyes were very clear. Seeing the worried looks cast by the girls in the crowd, he smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, senior, but I have made up my mind, so I won't say anything more."
"Yes, no wonder Cao Tianshi would like you. With this kind of character, I am somewhat optimistic about you."
Jiang Xuan chuckled lightly, with a hint of recognition in his eyes. He pulled back his sleeves, raised his hands to Su Yu above and said, "Palace Master, our Guhua Divine Dynasty is willing to provide two million kilograms of pure source to help the holy body pass the test.
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The eighth ancestor of the Ji family did not compete with him. He only brought one million kilograms of source this time. Most people in the family still hated Ye Fan, otherwise Ji Tianyao would not have been allowed to bring the Ancient Mirror of the Void into the Northern Territory.
Su Yu nodded slightly, not paying attention to the two million kilograms of pure sources from the Guhua Dynasty. His eyes darkened slightly and he said to Ji Haoyue: "Brother Haoyue, you have always been inseparable from Ziyue, why haven't you seen the pearl of the Ji family today?
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As soon as these words came out, Ye Fan's face turned green, his original heroic spirit was gone, his straight waist also bent down, he was confused, and he was a little afraid of the future...
The Black Emperor watched this incident reach its climax. It watched the development of the situation quietly with a bright smile on its face, just like a big bad wolf. Just now, Su Yu communicated with it through spiritual thoughts, saying that Ji Zi
The moon is coming soon, and the big drama is about to begin, so don’t miss it.
Ji Haoyue took a step forward, glanced at Ye Fan indifferently, and said, "Today the Ji family is here for the palace master, not for others."
The expressions of the rest of the people were different. Ye Fan felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Su Yu smiled leisurely. Now the eighth ancestor of the Ji family has a high position in the Ji family. With his assistance, even though he is only the second person in Sendai for the first time.
Chongtian, but he can be ranked among the top five in the Ji family's senior management, and his status is extremely high.
Logically speaking, as the princess of the Ji family, Ji Yanzhi would naturally not let Ji Ziyue come here, but under the operation of the eighth ancestor of the Ji family, everything changed.
At this moment, Ji Ziyue is already in another palace, and she will appear here with just a wave of his hand.
"I haven't seen Ziyue for a while, and I miss her a little." The corners of Su Yu's lips raised slightly, and there was a somewhat impenetrable brilliance in the corners of his eyes.
Ye Fan below had an ominous premonition in his heart, as if a disaster was coming.
Suddenly, a phoenix cry came from the distance, and an extremely handsome red-gold phoenix bird flew over with a jade chariot and landed outside the palace. Yan Li, who was wearing a red Taoist robe, stepped off the chariot and said to the girl in purple behind him.
: "Let's go, the person you want to see is among them."
"Lord Qinglian King!" After seeing Yan Li, Pang Bo and the other demon clan who were guarding outside the palace knelt on one knee with extremely respectful attitude.
Yan Li nodded slightly and then walked in, not paying attention to these Taoist palace demons.
Ji Ziyue, who was following behind, recognized Pang Bo, who was Ye Fan's friend. She arched her eyebrows and smiled brightly, while Pang Bo shuddered and began to worry about Ye Fan in the palace.
Due to the occasion, the two did not exchange greetings. Ji Ziyue took a deep breath and began to show a trace of the mystery of the Yuanling body. She stepped on the veins of the void, her body was covered with water-like brilliance, and she was extremely holy.
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The two of them stepped into the palace and faced Yan Li, Jiang Xuan and the eighth ancestor of the Ji family who were in the Holy Lord realm.
"I have met the Qinglian King."
Seeing the figure behind King Qinglian, Ji Haoyue frowned, and the sword box on his back trembled slightly. The sword light flashed in his eyes, which was so sharp that people dared not look directly at it.
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"You have today too."
The Black Emperor watched the scene in front of him with great interest. There was a photo jade pendant hidden under his dark hair, ready to commemorate this historical moment.
Ji Ziyue is wearing a purple dress, with a beautiful face and flawless white skin. Her slender jade legs reveal a perfect arc in the dress, which is like a dream, and her starry eyes blink, making people intoxicated.
She walked to the eighth ancestor of the Ji family and stood side by side with Ye Fan.
Among the crowd of Guhua Dynasty, a beautiful girl also stood up. Jiang Ruoyu looked at Ye Fan with burning eyes, her apricot eyes filled with autumn water.
Originally she didn't want to be rude here, but now that Ji Ziyue is here, if she still sticks to etiquette, she may regret it for the rest of her life.
King Qinglian and Su Yu nodded in greeting. His status in the Qinglian Dynasty was extremely high, his status was equal to that of the major saints, and he only needed to be on equal terms with the Lord of Chaos Palace.
"Fellow Daoist Cao, the preparations are complete."
Su Yu nodded slightly and said with a chuckle: "King Qinglian, thank you for your hard work traveling back and forth."
"It's just a matter of convenience. I originally wanted to come to the Southern Territory, and by the way, I could witness the Holy Body breaking through." Yan Li glanced at Ye Fan, his attitude was very warm.
Ye Fan was sandwiched between the two women, with his uncle's sharp eyes on his side. He fell into a desperate situation. For a moment, he didn't dare to speak.
Seeing Ye Fan's embarrassed posture, Su Yu smiled unkindly and used a secret method to secretly record the scene.
In the corner of the main hall, the Black King finished recording the images, but found that they could not be saved at all. There were three powerful men from the second heaven of Sendai, and one from the third heaven of Dao Zhan. The power of divine thoughts filled them, and ordinary jade pendants for taking pictures could not save them at all.
It works.
Although he ate the big melon, Su Yu did not push Ye Fan into a desperate situation. He said seriously: "Ye Fan, now the source of tens of millions of kilograms is ready. It will be broken tomorrow. You should prepare well."
He walked down the jade steps, passed through the three of them, moved his lips and teeth slightly, and said to Ye Fan with his spiritual thoughts: "Under the innate Dao map, you may die, take advantage of it while you still have time, don't
Regrets."
As Su Yu and King Qinglian exited, the eighth ancestor of the Ji family and Jiang Xuan were also preparing to leave.
Seeing Ji Ziyue not moving, Ji Haoyue solemnly said: "Ziyue, it's time to go."
Jiang Ruoyu was different. Seeing that she wouldn't leave, Jiang Xuan followed her and left with Guhua and everyone.
The shoulders of the girl in golden clothes are as if they were shaved, her waist is as plain as if it were bare, and her skin is as if it were condensed fat. She bends her slender waist to take a slight step.
Seeing Ji Haoyue's help, Jiang Ruoyu said softly: "Princess Ziyue, it's better to leave first, don't let your family worry."
While speaking, the girl stretched out her hands to hold Ye Fan's arm. However, the ancient holy body in the fifth level of the Dao Palace was so vast that she could not shake it at all.
Seeing that Ye Fan was not cooperating at all, Jiang Ruoyu sneered in her heart, but on the surface she did not move at all. She gently held Ye Fan's hand, smiled softly, and looked at Ji Ziyue quietly.
Seeing this, Ji Ziyue had no expression on her face, and her big, watery eyes stared at the corners of Ye Fan's eyes with unspeakable emotion, but the latter did not respond to her.
Seeing the boy's change of heart and recalling the time they had together, the girl in the purple skirt felt a pain in her heart. She closed her eyes, turned around, and prepared to leave with Ji Haoyue.
Ji Haoyue shook her head, looking at her sister's forced posture, her eyes were slightly red, and she felt heartbroken. She said coldly to Ye Fan: "When you step into the Four Pole, we will have a life and death battle at the same level between you and me."
After saying that, the uncle grabbed Little Moon and wanted to take her away.
"Ziyue, it's not what you think..."
Seeing that the white moonlight in his heart was getting further and further away, Ye Fan was no longer silent. He flashed and turned into a bolt of lightning. He followed Tianxuan's steps and blocked the door of the palace, blocking the way for the two of them.
Princess Guhua's face was pale. She wanted to go, but she stopped, not wanting to embarrass Ye Fan. Compared with Ji Ziyue, her character was more arrogant, and because of this, she was willing to put down everything for her lover.
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"Step aside."
Ji Haoyue took out her silver sword and swung it across Ye Fan's neck. There was a chill in the sword's edge, as if she wanted to drink the holy blood.
Ye Fan seemed to have broken free from some kind of restraint, no longer entangled in the gains and losses in his heart, and said seriously: "I have something to say to Ziyue."