This was the work of the deity senior of the Turtle Snake Lotus Lamp, because Zhang Wenchang thought about it and changed his mind.
He felt that after Zishan was exposed, many people would definitely die. In order to save them, it would be better not to spread the map.
Everyone looked at Duan De in shock, and Fatty Duan suddenly screamed, making a sound like a pig being killed.
Rumble.
Outside the Temple of Light, there were loud noises. It was obvious that many people were taking action. The flag formation composed of hundreds of large flags was broken, and after a loud noise, it was completely destroyed.
More than a dozen figures walked in from outside, all of them looked like middle-aged men in their thirties or forties. They all had extraordinary temperament and calm expressions.
One of them is wearing a colorful feathered coat. He is born with pride and looks down on everyone. He is extremely extraordinary.
Two rays of light like divine swords shot out from his eyes, staring at Ji Haoyue with murderous intent.
"Kong Teng, what are you going to do?" A master next to him asked loudly with a displeased look on his face.
This Kong Teng is the true disciple of the Mauryan King. He has inherited the supreme secret technique of the Mauryan King and is considered a master among the younger generation.
Zhang Wenchang remembers that when he was in the Southern Territory, in order to stand up for Yan Ruyu, the Peacock King and Kong Teng worked together to chase Ji Haoyue. They chased him to the sky and to the ground, and fled like crazy. They hid at home for a long time before they could
Restore your body.
The person who questioned Kong Teng just now was a middle-aged man from the Ji family. This man looked about forty years old. From the respectful appearance of the Ji family, he knew that he was Ji Yuanqing.
He is a talented prodigy from the previous generation of the Ji family. He is of medium height and is not very tall, but he exudes an ethereal aura of greatness, like a void, making it difficult to capture his figure.
This is a very nihilistic feeling. It is said that this is a manifestation of cultivating the Void Mirror to a high level. Back then, he met Kong Teng who was chasing Ji Haoyue and fought with him crazily. They fought all the way from the Southern Territory to Zhongzhou.
Decide the outcome.
According to legend, if the Ji family had not given birth to Ji Haoyue, the god-king body, the position of the head of the family would most likely have fallen to him.
As for Ji Ziyue, her physique is stronger than Ji Haoyue, but she is very lazy in practice, and the Ji family also regards her as a tool for marriage, and is not very concerned about how she practices.
As for Ji Haiyue and Ji Biyue, although these two people are second only to Ji Haoyue among the younger generation, their physiques are much worse than Ji Haoyue. They are not as good as the geniuses of the previous generation.
"Don't worry, I won't chase Ji Haoyue here. After all, there are many human races here."
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ye Fan who was standing on the Chaos Stone. His Cauldron of Mother Qi was like the sun, attracting everyone's attention.
"Where have the saints and saints of our holy land gone?" A middle-aged man asked the Yaoguang disciples.
This man is about thirty or forty years old, tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and handsome appearance.
He is Chu Lingkong of the Yaoguang Holy Land. He is powerful and an old genius among the previous generation. He almost became the Holy Son of Yaoguang.
He encountered the same problem as Ji Yuanqing of the Ji family. The rising star was too good. When the Holy Son of Light came out, he was immediately given up. Not to mention the Holy Son, even the candidate Holy Son did not achieve it. He will work hard in the future.
If you think about it, you might be able to take the position of an elder, the Supreme Elder, in the future.
He glanced around and found that there were only a few Yaoguang disciples, but he did not find the figures of Yaoguang Holy Son and Yaoguang Saint. He felt very strange.
"Please take action, Senior Brother, to rescue the Holy Son and the Holy Girl quickly." Yaoguang's disciple stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
Disciple Yaoguang quickly explained what happened in detail, and Chu Lingkong's face became a little ugly.
However, although Zhang Wenchang looked at him with an ugly face, his eyes became a little subtle. I wonder if this guy still has this dream of the Holy Son in his heart. If something happens to the Holy Son of Yaoguang, will he rely on his strength to
The strength can make up for it? Zhang Wenchang’s malicious guess.
However, the reality is that both the Holy Son and the Holy Lady of Yaoguang were suppressed by Ye Fan and sealed into the Cauldron of All Things Weapons. This was like putting the face of Yaoguang Holy Land on the ground and rubbing it like crazy.
A disciple of the Ji family stepped forward and said to Ji Yuanqing: "Uncle, this person is Ye Fan who killed the supreme elder of our clan. He has been wanted..."
Ji Yuanqing put his hands behind his back and said with a divine light in his eyes: "This kid is so brave. By running here, he is just throwing himself into a trap."
In his eyes, as long as nothing happens to Ji Haoyue, his mission will be completed, but he still stares closely at Ye Fan's Mother Qi Cauldron. As a family with extreme weapons, he is more powerful than ordinary Holy Land disciples.
Understand its value.
Kong Teng scanned for a week and found no trace of the Golden-winged Little Peng King. He thought something had happened to him, and a fierce aura came out of his body: "Where did the Golden-winged Little Peng King go?"
When he heard that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was also suppressed and sealed by Ye Fan, his eyes flickered.
The faces of the dozen or so middle-aged experts who came together all changed drastically.
As the prodigies of the previous generation, although they have withdrawn as candidates for the Sons and Saints, they are also very concerned about these younger generations of Saints and Saints.
The Golden-winged Little Peng King and the Yaoguang Holy Son, both of whom were said to be worthy of being great emperors, were actually suppressed by a small cultivator from the secret realm of the Taoist Palace.
Everyone invariably stared at Ye Fan with strange eyes.
Although these middle-aged experts have withdrawn from the election, they are undoubtedly powerful and overwhelming. At this time, a huge pressure is transferred to Ye Fan.
"What an ancient holy body, no wonder my master is full of expectations for you." Kong Teng's eyes flashed strangely.
Chu Lingkong, the great disciple of the Yaoguang Holy Land, took a step forward, his eyes glowing like starlight, staring at Ye Fan: "Let him go immediately."
The Holy Son and Saint of Yaoguang Holy Land were caught. If this spreads out, it will harm the reputation of the entire Holy Land. Chu Lingkong will never allow it.
"Release them? I have suppressed these three people. I cannot let them go immediately. I want you not to chase me. I will release them after one year." Ye Fan stood up and smiled softly.
"Are you confident that you can leave here safely?" Chu Lingkong's eyes were sharp and he smiled angrily.
Perhaps in his eyes, Ye Fan, who possesses the Cauldron of All-Mother Qi, will soon face the fate of being quartered. What everyone is thinking about is how to snatch his cauldron of All-Mother Qi.
At this time, Ye Fan's self-confidence, in his eyes, was like a clown on a bridge. He didn't know that a disaster was coming, and he was still talking about conditions without shame.
He looked at Ye Fan as if he were looking at a dead person.
Rumble.
The entire hall suddenly shook violently, followed by an earth-shaking loud noise, and it felt like the entire hall was about to be turned upside down.
"Everyone, run away, the monsters in those three coffins are coming out." Fatty Duan exclaimed, running away as he spoke.
This time he didn't get the animal skin scroll, so no one stopped him. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.
Zhang Wenchang also felt the three coffins shaking violently, as if something was trying to break free.
However, Zhang Wenchang had sufficient trump cards, so he did not panic.
