Chapter 429 Thunder God Chaos Cauldron absorbs fairy fire
Chapter 443 The Confident Pluto Body
"I heard that King Jiang Shen announced that he would protect two people, Ye Fan and Zhang Wenchang. Does anyone know who they are?"
"That Ye Fan, I heard, has an amazing background."
"What's wrong? What's his background?"
"I don't know what his background is. He is the legendary ancient holy body!"
"It's just an ancient waste body, and now it's a waste that can't practice cultivation. What's the use of King Jiang Shen protecting him?"
"You didn't know this! Ye Fan, the holy body, broke the curse of hundreds of thousands of years and entered the fourth-level secret realm!"
"What? He broke the shackles of hundreds of thousands of years and became a practitioner of the fourth-level secret realm? This is really amazing."
"The human race has no great emperor, and the Holy Body fights against the sky. Legend has it that the Great Holy Body can challenge the earth and is extremely powerful. Is it possible that another Great Holy Body of the human race will appear now?"
"The Great Holy Body can rule the world for at least 10,000 years. At its peak, its combat power can be comparable to that of the Great Emperor. It can be called the uncrowned emperor. The Holy Sons of the major holy places have enemies."
"It is said that the Holy Body has a fighting power that is arrogant to the younger generation. I don't know if it is true or not. I have never heard of him fighting any Holy Son."
This King of Pluto is soaring into the sky, standing in the sky, holding a war gun, and exuding murderous aura. There is really no trace of Pluto.
"The future is the future, and the present is now. You are just stating a fact. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the Eucharist era has not become a thing of the past."
Looking at Ye Huiling, the group of people didn't even move. Ming Yefan looked at us warmly: "I will disappear immediately!"
Over millions of years, how many Little Emperors and Ancient Emperors have appeared?
Ye Huiling pondered that if Zhang Wenchang could compete with Ming Ye Fan, he would have the upper hand, and he was obviously an extremely weak Ye Fan.
But that person was obviously extremely confident, or very arrogant, as if he believed that he could attain enlightenment and become an emperor.
"What kind of cat or dog can make Master Pang move? Master Pang's hands have been very itchy recently."
The man was wearing a blue dress that was blowing in the wind. He looked about seventy years younger. His appearance and temperament were full of aura, his appearance was bright and ethereal, his white hair was like a waterfall, his skin was as good as snow, and his eyes were lively. p>
"But among the seven small dynasties in Zhongzhou, apart from their princes, even the new generation of twin kings in Zhongzhou are not strong at all. Who is he? Can he compare to us?" Ye Huiling laughed.
Ye Huiling looked at this man. I am very young, tall and tall, and handsome in appearance. My eyes are shining like stars. The white battle clothes under me are as white as ink, shining with an icy-hot luster. p>
"You all leave, no one can watch the battle, but there is no mercy for killing!" Ming Yefan's words were very cold, and he scanned the people under the boat.
Ye Fan of Zhongzhou is the same as the divine body of the East, with a weak constitution.
Ye Huiling watched this man tearing apart the void. He was obviously the best of the younger generation.
Ye Huiling, the king's body is not as good as Pang Bo, the thunder spirit body, the holy body, and the body of the demon god. The eight people's physiques far exceed those of Ming Songlin, and their cultivation is even stronger. At this time, looking at Pluto, the corner of his mouth showed a hint of forbiddenness.
Hot laugh.
"Just because you are the king of the younger generation in Zhongzhou!" Ming Yefan's eyes were cold and indifferent.
Obviously, I have also heard of Zhongzhou Ye Fan's name. Before we became successful, we were comparable to the famous God King of the East Wasteland, and the young and low-level players could not compete with him.
I hold a white sword in my hand, and the blade is dotted with blood. It is obviously sealed with endless killing intent and has attracted the blood of all spirits.
"Where did he get that kind of confidence? He is obviously not the weakest person, why is he so arrogant?" Ye Huiling didn't understand, and found my mysterious self-confidence very difficult to understand.
"Ming Yefan, even with eight fluid qualities, is considered trash, yet he dares to come to the Eastern Wasteland to show off." Song Lin said.
"Except for the God Song Linji Haoyue and the Holy Son of Shaking Light in the Eastern Wasteland, I have encountered a few insignificant people who have simply fallen into your eyes." Ming Yefan looked at it with disdain.
Sure enough, a moment ago, a man named Zhang Wenchang walked out of another cabin.
"Who is he, and why does he look down upon the Holy Eucharist so much? Could it be that he thinks the historical records and legends are false." No one thought I was talking nonsense.
In an era when there is no Little Emperor, there are not many people who can compete with the Little Emperor?
Few people were surprised when they looked at the person who appeared out of thin air like a ghost.
"You guys should leave that place quickly?!" Chen Kun from Xiyue Cave said.
"Zhang Wenchang, today is just the day of your decisive battle."
The owner of the boat knew that this person was in trouble, so he quickly ordered the boat to leave.
Obviously, we have also heard of the legend of the Little Holy Body, but now there is no live seedling. As long as we hold on to the little thick legs, we couldn't walk sideways in Beidou before.
Less classmates’ thoughts.
"Originally, you planned to go to the ancient forbidden land to collect divine fruits. Since he wants to fight, let's fight!" Although this man looked delicate and spoke in a soft voice, Ming Yefan was at a disadvantage. p>
"We are Song Lin from the younger generation in Zhongzhou? We have come to Donghuang to challenge and experience?"
Obviously, Chen Kun has seen this level of fighting before, until there are no more people to provoke.
"What if you go down and give that big guy a lesson?" Ye Huiling suggested.
Before hearing those conversations, Wang Ti's classmates looked at Wang Ti one after another, with looks of envy and excitement in their eyes.
Whether it’s the way he dresses or the conceited way he talks.
"You have heard that a king's war is breaking out among the younger generation in Zhongzhou, and the fight is earth-shattering."
"The whole world is cursing that kind of physique. In the past era, even in the most glorious age of the body, no one became an emperor. It was just a cursed physique with a method to prove the Dao."
And this Song Linkang is flying in blue clothes, ethereal and clear, holding a jade flute, crystal clear, the dense Tao patterns underneath exude a charm of the trail, you are one with the world.
Ye Huiling remembered that person, who had no resemblance to the legendary Ming Yefan Wang Chongxiao since ancient times.
"Humph, what's the Holy Body? In that era of revival, it's surprising that it would just disappear into the background." A woman in white iron clothes suddenly said.
"I do believe in these legends of the Holy Body. In this life, there will be so many divine bodies and king bodies born, and there will inevitably be fierce battles and fierce battles. Among them, there will definitely be the Holy Body."
"The records about the Holy Eucharist in history books are so brilliant that they are almost like fabricated stories. After hundreds of thousands of years of silence, many people no longer regard these legends as true."
"Does Ming Songlin, who has never heard of it, really think that she has attained enlightenment and become an emperor? She is too arrogant and self-righteous." Ye Huiling mocked.
The man's voice was as cold as cold water.
Pluto said with a warm smile: "Although you have ruled the heaven or not, you are definitely not an ant who can point fingers behind you. He is an ant. If he wants to die, get out of here immediately."
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