"Brother Ye..." Holy Son Yaoguang separated from the crowd and walked towards this side.
"I heard that you are being targeted by the ancient killer dynasty"
“I really don’t know who wants to kill me.”
"Didn't they fail? They really want to destroy their own brand. The ancient dynasty of killers is nothing more than that."
"Brother Ye's cultivation is unfathomable. Maybe he will stop the ancient killer god from coming to power."
"Since this period of time, they have killed twenty-nine senior figures in a row, and one of the leaders has never missed a beat."
"Previously, their assessment of Brother Ye was wrong. They mainly focused on the younger generation of magicians. If they always fail, they will inevitably send out the older generation of kings."
Xiang Yifei, the son of Dayan Saint, walked over with a smile.
Holy Son Daoyi also came over with a smile.
"It's a pity that Holy Son Zifu and Holy Son Wanchu will never appear again."
"I didn't expect that they would die in Brother Ye's hands."
Seeing the elders from Zifu and Wanchu passing by, Xiang Yifei and Dao Yi Shengzi immediately put on eye drops.
These two people were so poisonous that when they appeared in the crowd that day, they escaped.
"You are the Holy Body"
“Yes, it’s me”
"It's true that a hero comes from a boy"
“Don’t dare to take it”
"Young people are too energetic and sharp, and they are easily broken."
"Since ancient times, many great geniuses have died in their youth."
"Many geniuses are too presumptuous and do not know the depth, so it is difficult for them to grow up."
"Really? I heard that the two saints died. Maybe they were too amazing. They were both peerless geniuses. What a pity."
"A bunch of old people," the Holy Prince suddenly said.
"Didn't your teacher teach you how to respect your teachers?"
"You are not very young, but you are talking nonsense in front of your elders"
"Reliance on the old and betraying the old, get out of here"
A man with half a step, a powerful man with big sleeves, came straight to the monkey's face with a wave of his hand.
The monkey slapped him casually, shattering the old man's clothes.
Another slap, breaking his arm directly.
He slapped a dozen big mouths in a row until blood spurted out from the mouth. Although it was not fatal, it was very humiliating.
Several old people were all angry and took action together.
The monkey was as fast as lightning and broke their arms in an instant.
The saints and saints around him were speechless and dumbfounded.
"You can actually suppress it with just half a step, just by raising your hand."
"When did such a powerful person appear? He is no worse than a supreme Holy Lord."
Everyone was talking a lot.
Several old men turned around and left, and the look in their eyes before leaving angered the monkey again.
The Holy Prince struck out with heavy blows, cracking all the bones in his body and sending him flying hundreds of feet away.
Ye Fan felt a cold killing intent and sighed casually.
"I finally know why Emperor Wushi is the enemy of everyone in the world. I killed one. He implicated a group of people, but he is always undefeated. He continues to kill."
Everyone dispersed one after another, and there were still five days left for the Yaochi Grand Meeting to be officially held.
Jia Baoyu suddenly received news that he had discovered something unusual about the little green bottle. Zhang Ningfei left and found a room to meditate.
Zhang Ningfei entered the space and found that the black gourd and the small green bottle began to glow faintly, as if they were echoing each other and saying hello.
Zhang Ningfei tried to put them together.
There was a flash of green light, and the little green bottle disappeared. His spiritual consciousness penetrated into the gourd, and he found that the little green bottle turned into a green sword like a gourd. The flashes of light echoed with the gourd, and appeared around the gourd.
The complex Dao patterns were removed, as if repairing the gourd.
Zhang Ningfei flew out a ray of consciousness and began to sacrifice the gourd. The god of this gourd disappeared. Zhang Ningfei planned to use a ray of his own soul to re-create a god. After the creation was completed, the chaos around the space made Zhang Ningfei's heart move, and he turned the gourd into a god.
into the surrounding chaos.
"Boom boom boom"
Suddenly, like a fish in water, the black gourd began to swallow the breath of chaos. Countless complex patterns appeared on the surface of the gourd, and the divided soul gods were developing and growing rapidly.
Seeing the black gourd repairing itself, Zhang Ningfei, as expected, had already guessed that it was a chaos gourd produced by the immortal vines in the chaos, and was used as a sacrifice to become the ultimate imperial weapon. Now seeing him repairing himself,
Zhang Ningfei was very satisfied.
Looking at the red-haired monster brought out from the Purple Mountain, that is, Zhang Lin, the ancestor of Yuantian who appeared before, the Saint of Yaochi from ten thousand years ago, and the quasi-nine female Holy Spirit.
Zhang Ningfei took out a drop of blood essence. After activating it, the endless light rain covered it. He put Jia Baoyu in it, put Yuantian Patriarch Zhang Lin in it, put the Saint in front of Yaochi, put in the Holy Nine Nudes of Yaochi, and put it in.
One million kilograms of source stone, a drop of sap from the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment, a small branch from the ancient Bodhi tree, and a leaf from the Nine Wonders of the Elixir were taken. They turned into a huge cocoon of light.
After looking at the new Cai Zhongtang Ancient Saint Yang Zongbao who was being conceived, he put the new Jia Baoyu together.
Zhang Ningfei took out a drop of blood essence, activated it, and began to absorb a few drops of blood essence from the Holy Prince. Endless rain of light enveloped it, turning it into a cocoon of light.
Zhang Ningfei is nurturing the Dou Zhan Holy Ape clone. After he is born, he will be in human form, not covered in golden hair like the Holy Prince. His normal appearance is completely human. When fighting, he has a unique ancestral skill that allows him to transform into a human.
The Holy Ape comes to fight.
Zhang Ningfei has already thought of his name: Sun Wukong. Yes, it is every Chinese’s childhood dream, the Monkey King, the Monkey King.
Looking at the Kirin elixir, cut off its lower four rhizomes and plant them in the same place as the last rhizomes.
Zhang Ningfei took out a drop of blood essence, activated it and began to absorb the Kirin elixir. The endless light rain covered them and turned into a light cocoon.
Zhang Ningfei began to give birth to the Qilin elixir clone. He also had four legs. Zhang Ningfei decided to give him the surname Ma. He could bring good luck and blessings to people. Zhang Lingfei decided to name it Ma Fu Bao.
This is not the capital tycoon who eats people without spitting out their bones. He can really bring good luck and blessings to people.
Five days later, the grand gathering in Yaochi began and Zhang Ningfei left the customs.
The Holy Land of Yaochi was bustling with excitement, heroes from all directions were visiting, powerful people from all over the world gathered, and strange people from all walks of life appeared one after another.
The Yaochi Grand Meeting, also known as the Peach Fair, is held every five hundred years. This is also the day when many flat peach trees mature.
This is a suspended jade tower, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland, really like a grand gathering of immortals.
People kept arriving in the clouds and mist, just like immortals attending a party.
"Uncle Guhua of Zhongzhou has arrived"
"The Lord of the Arctic Ice Palace has arrived"
"Visit from the Divine Monk Ximodu'e"
"The War King of Nanling War Temple Arrives"
The big shots appeared one after another. At a glance, it was either a dragon pulling a cart or a phoenix carrying people. Each one was extremely powerful and magical.
I have to say that these women in Yaochi have very strong organizational skills. They are very considerate in welcoming and sending guests.
We have exchanges with various forces and have harmonious and good relations in all aspects.
No wonder that whenever there is a major event in the book, Yaochi comes out to be the middleman and peacemaker.
Yaochi Holy Land is the lubricant in the world of Zhetian.
