"What, this is the ancient forbidden land?" Behind them, Huo Tan's three disciples all screamed, their faces losing all color and turning completely white.
The surrounding fields are rich in vegetation and old medicines, but it is peaceful, with no insects, birds, or beasts roaring, just like a dead land.
The ancient trees reach straight into the sky, and their branches stretch wildly. Through the dancing shadows of the trees, you can see the nine holy mountains. They are not far from here, possessing the demonic nature of unity and swallowing up people's life essence.
"No!" One of Hortan's disciples shouted in horror. He knew that this time it was probably over and there was no way to survive.
What kind of place is this? There is no way out!
In the ancient times, this forbidden area did not exist. It was formed in the ancient times. After the ancient tribe recovered, it was immediately aware of its danger.
There were many ideas in ancient times to create the elixir of life, but all ended in hatred. Even the saints failed and barely escaped, but lost an astonishing amount of life.
Now, Ye Fan actually used the ancient emperor's chessboard pattern to cross into this place. Doesn't he want to die? He will die with them.
"Master, let's go quickly!" Now is not the time to hold on for one's life. The three disciples wish they could grow wings and escape in an instant.
In this place, all their mana has been lost. Except for their strong bodies, they are no different from ordinary people. Their faces are pale and extremely ugly.
Hortan looked gloomy, turned around and left without saying a word. He didn't want to waste time in this place, because every moment was killing him.
"Today, you have no way in or out, and no one can leave!"
Ye Fan is so fast, physically strong, and has amazing combat power without relying on Taoism. He turned into a pale golden light and shadow to block the way.
"Xi!"
A spear struck, and the void twisted. This was the power of the pure body. The long dark gold spear tore apart the heaven and earth, emitting a black light.
Huo Tan changed his color. His strength was greatly limited in this place. He lost the magic power of a saint to look down on the common people, and it was difficult to operate his own way.
"boom!"
He pushed hard and managed to emit wisps of light, which wrapped around his fist and sent out a trace of divine energy to move forward to block the long spear.
After the two strikes collided, the divine light burst out and made a sonorous sound. The palms and fingers were comparable to silver essence, and the crystal contained the power of breaking through the sky.
"Qiang"
Huo Tan's palm was crystal clear, and he avoided the sharp tip of the spear, struck sideways on the pole of the spear, and then glided down like a fish, along the long black pole, and slashed towards Ye Fan's fingers, trying to seize his soldiers.
Ye Fan stepped sideways, holding the spear and spear in his left hand, blocked with his right fist, and his fists were dotted with golden luster, avoiding Huo Tan. Then he held the long spear and spear with both hands, used it as a big stick, and struck out horizontally.
There was a sharp cry, the air flow exploded, the void was pressed into a blur, and Hortan quickly retreated.
"Well...".
A shrill scream came out, and one of Hortan's disciples was hit by the black rifle rod. His bones were broken, blood and flesh spattered, and his body flew out like a fallen leaf, losing his life.
"you…………,
Veins appeared on Huo Tan's forehead, and crystal light spread all over his body, but he couldn't change anything. In this restricted area, it was difficult for him to break the mountains and rivers with a roar.
The monks of Ye Fan's brow micro tribe who achieved the holy status are indeed beyond the scope of human beings. Even in the restricted area, they can still use part of their magic power, which cannot be explained by common sense.
What is this place? A forbidden area of life! In the past few decades, since the Kowloon coffin hit the abyss and the "waste" slowly revived, the forbidden area has become more and more terrifying.
No matter you are a mortal or a Dao-slayer, no matter what your cultivation level is, once you come in, your cultivation level will be cut off, and you will be treated equally.
He still clearly remembered that the peerless old emperor of the ancient Hua Dynasty had only a short time to live. In order to extend his life, he wore the golden battle suit of the ancient sage and carried a sword on his back to enter the forbidden area. Not long after entering, he directly became
Among the flying ashes, only a golden divine garment rushed out, leaving only sadness.
Saints are transcendent, and cannot be calculated based on common sense. Huotan's Taoism has not completely dried up, and his saint-level body is still capable of fighting.
"call out!"
Huo Tan rushed towards him like an arrow from the string. If he delayed for a second, he would be in more danger. He didn't want to stop for a moment and wanted to fight out.
Ye Fan attacked with his long spear and spear. Every time he moved, he could smash the sky to pieces. The other two disciples of Huo Tan were so shocked that they were terrified. They no longer had the arrogance they had before, and they did not dare to express their anger.
After all, Huo Tan was a saint of his generation. Even if he couldn't use his magic power, he still had a lot of combat experience. He stepped forward with a bow, struck with loose hands, avoided spears and sharp edges, and attacked Ye Fan's vital points with short strikes at close range.
Ye Fan was calm and composed. There was a layer of stone armor on his body, which was made from the skin of the divine source stone and refined with the six seals of the Forbidden Immortal and the source technique, and turned into the divine garment of source heaven.
He is extremely calm in raising his hands and feet. Even if the years erode, he will definitely last longer than Huo Tan. He will definitely not be the first to go to the Yamen.
"Qiang"
The long dark gold spear in Ye Fan's hand pierced out a streak of divine light, staying close to Huo Tan's vitals, leaving blood marks on his body.
The two had a fierce confrontation. Huo Tan's palms contained divine radiance, and his palms were transparent and bright, and divine radiance gurgled out, trying to forcibly release the holy power to destroy Ye Fan.
This is the threat of Yihe. The holy power does not dry up. Although it is only a trace, it is also very scary.
"Master, we must kill him!" The other two people did not dare to speak, so they could only pray in secret. At the same time, they moved their feet and retreated far away, trying to escape.
“Chi!.
Suddenly, a ray of black light came, and the dark gold long spear lance broke away from Ye Fan's hand and flew over. One of Huotan's disciples vomited blood in his mouth and was pierced by the long lance spear. He flew hundreds of feet away and was nailed.
On the ground.
At the same time, Ye Fan left the battlefield, moved sideways like a pale gold dragon, and grabbed the long spear again.
When another disciple of Huo Tan saw this, he felt cold from head to toe, and dared not move a step. This was a murderer, and his strong energy made his legs weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.
Moreover, he is aging rapidly. He was once in his prime, but now he has accumulated wrinkles, and he will die of old age soon.
"Master...save me!"
When Huo Tan saw this, he couldn't help shouting. He had become a saint, but he was forced to this step by an ant in his eyes. He killed three of his disciples in front of him. This was Yihe's great hatred and shame.
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"Keng Jian.
Sparks shot out, and the two fought again. The dark gold long spear, spear, and fist resonated like lightning intertwining.
"An ant can't kill a giant dragon. How can I, an ant, bully me when I get the holy position?" Huo Tan's face was ashen, murderous intent was revealed, and the holy light overflowing from his palm became a little thicker.
Ye Fan was fearless and fought with a spear. The long dark gold spear flashed with cold metallic light. His body was slender and strong, his black hair spread to his waist, his eyes were clear, and his whole body was radiant.
He is sharp and restrained, with a calm and detached temperament.
"Buzz"
The two of them struck again, and Ye Fan's long spear hit his shoulder. Huo Tan staggered, a blood stain appeared, and he let out a roar.
"Learn from heaven and earth, Tao follows nature, the great road of heaven and earth is revealed, give me the power to suppress it!" Huo Tan roared angrily.
"Boom"
He really borrowed a ray of divine power from the great avenue, like a piece of sky pressing down, and the divine power loomed, majestic and irresistible.
However, it only lasted for a moment before the traces in the sky collapsed, turning into a stream of light and disappearing, unable to be suppressed.
Ye Fan looked indifferent. He had already guessed this result. Otherwise, why would he choose this place as the battlefield? It is the only place that can suppress the saint.
"Princess Shencan is only one step away from becoming a great saint. Wearing the ancient emperor's armor that conquers the world, she can barely protect herself. She can fly and fight against the wild slaves. You have just become a saint. Daoguo
It’s not consolidated, it doesn’t even have the holy weapons passed down from generation to generation, yet you want to defy heaven here!?”
Ye Huang struck mercilessly and moved even faster. The long dark gold spear in his hand turned into a black light, covering Huo Tan.
"Ah... far away in the vast distance, Huo Tan's disciples shouted, their skin all sagging. They were once masters, but now they will age and die.
He could no longer care about anything else and rushed out of the ancient forbidden land. The white hair on his head scattered in the wind. It was extremely miserable. For him, this was a demonic land.
Ye Fan struck with his spear and spear, forcing Huo Tan back, turning into a stream of light and chasing after him.
"How dare you!" Hortan was furious. He had already watched the three disciples die in his hands. His eyes were splitting at this moment, and he would never allow this peace to happen again.
Ye Fan has an unparalleled physical body and powerful blood. As a holy body, he has experienced the baptism of lightning tribulations many times. He has also passed through the chaotic thunder field. He has been tempered many times. Every inch of flesh and blood contains terrifying power, and his life energy is extremely powerful.
He was very fast and caught up in an instant. "With a small pop, his right hand came down, cutting off the man's head and holding it in his hand, dripping with blood.
"Here you go!" After he stopped, he turned around and handed a bloody head to Hortan.
Huo Tan exhaled a breath of anger and let out a shrill roar like a beast. His chest almost exploded with anger. He gritted his steel teeth and veins bulged all over his body.
"Bang"
Ye Fan threw his head out, across the sky, and fell in the distance, leaving a trail of blood. At this point, all four of Huo Tan's disciples were killed.
"You will die!" Hortan fought hard. He did not believe that a saint of his generation could not kill a Dao-slayer, so he took action even more bravely.
"Qiang!"
Ye Fan holds a long spear and spear, like an arm, every blow is fatal. The dark golden divine light suddenly appears, the void is shattered, and every move kills.
"puff"
Huo Tan couldn't avoid it, and a bloody hole was stabbed in his shoulder. A splash of blood flew forward. A drop of the saint's blood can kill a powerful man. Ye Fan's body is so strong that although he is not afraid, he is still
I don't want to get involved either.
With a slight scolding, he twisted the big black gun and almost picked up Huo Tan. He turned the gun rod and threw him away, smashing into a large bluestone with a bang.
Huo Tan was frightened and angry, but he had no choice but to kill this enemy with one strike. He had so much talent that he couldn't show it all in this place.
As for the other party, as a human saint, his body is powerful and his blood is powerful beyond imagination. In terms of physical body alone, he is not inferior to him.
This is almost unbelievable. Before he became a saint, Ye Fan's physical body was almost out of the human category, and his powerful blood was as terrifying as the sea!
"kill!"
Huo Tan shouted loudly and performed various harmonious and Sanshou techniques, all of which were wonderful techniques of physical combat. They contained the principles of heaven and earth, and every move of his hands and feet contained murderous intent.
However, what made him vomit blood was that in the field of close combat, he was not as good as the ants in his eyes. Ye Fan's attacks were simple, direct, and very effective.
"Bang"
Ye Fan held the gun with both hands and rotated it. After hundreds of blows, he hit Huo Tan on the back, sending him flying hundreds of feet away. His spine was almost broken and was stained with blood.
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