The first thousand three hundred and thirty-four chapters source day
Everyone in the Cang tribe had cold faces, furious hearts, and extremely jealous of Ye Fan. Several strong men secretly conveyed their thoughts with their spiritual consciousness and were preparing a forbidden weapon to attack suddenly and kill Ye Fan.
"Medicine King..." An old man gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Fan, looking like he would attack him at any time.
Ye Fan was still nonchalant and led Yang Xi around the perimeter, almost covering a large area of the mountainous area. There was a rhythm to his footsteps.
The little boy was curious about everything he looked at. He blinked his big eyes and asked questions. He didn't pay attention to the two figures, one big and one small. He seemed to be in a state of aloofness and ease.
"He came just in time. If he hadn't come, I would have gone out to kill him myself. I will never allow the pure blood of the Holy Body to coexist with our clan!" A ruthless voice from deep within the Cang Clan came from the darkness.
"The two uncles are coming out of seclusion!" Several people in charge at the mountain gate were overjoyed, and their murderous intent became even stronger.
"The bloodline of the Holy Body, no matter which life it is in, is destined to fail!" Deep in the beautiful mountain peak, the voice became even colder. It was still a secret message, telling the tribe that he would be released soon.
"You will give me eternal damnation!"
At the mountain gate, the mighty saint shouted, and together with the old saint with white hair and beard, they activated a forbidden weapon and launched a peerless attack.
At the same time, various magic formations outside the mountain gate flashed together, and there were actually many hidden formations. At this time, they were all resurrected, and they launched an attack together.
"when……"
A long bell rang, shaking the world and the earth, with peerless domineering power, like stars falling from the vast universe, terrifying and terrifying!
"Bell?!" Ye Fan showed a strange color, which was very similar to the aura he felt when he was near the giant tomb. At this time, a giant bell suddenly fell from the sky and came to kill him.
"Holy Body, we have tolerated you for a long time. You will be destroyed physically and mentally by me!" The mighty saint roared, causing the mountains and valleys to tremble. The ancient saint with white beard and hair also had a cold look on his face and worked together to sacrifice the bell.
"Well, I've been waiting for a long time, it's almost time." Ye Fan remained calm, pulling little Yang Xi into a floating light, and moved out with a movement of Xing Zi Jue, hundreds of miles away in an instant.
The huge bell struck the sky, leaving only an afterimage on the spot. It sent out traces of Dao marks, tearing the sky apart, and the sound of the bell was deafening.
At this moment, footprints appeared one after another on the ground outside the Pure Land, all glowing. If you look closely, they are all left by Ye Fan, the areas he has stepped on.
Boom!
These are divine chains of order, with brilliant brilliance. They are composed of the veins of the source of heaven. They are completely covered in the outer area and spread along the ancient underground veins into the pure land.
The world is turned upside down, the sun and the moon are dim, this magnificent river and mountain is burning, turning into a place of peerless horror, with various patterns intertwined, becoming a desperate place.
"What happened?" the Cang family shouted, everyone panicked, because some of the saints' magic circles collapsed, and the dragon veins in the underground changed their positions and changed their direction, paralyzing most of the saints' magic circles carved on the ground.
This is the source of divine magic!
When Ye Fan was facing tit-for-tat with the Cang clan, he had secretly carved countless lines of Yuan Tian. At this moment, they were all activated, and the dragon veins boiled, changing the world and causing the mountain gate to begin to collapse.
Boom!
Like a landslide and tsunami, several huge peaks collapsed, the mountain gate was razed to the ground, the mountains and rivers here collapsed, and the power of the Yuantian Magic Formation was brought into full play.
This is an unstoppable force, devastating, like a flood bursting its banks, carrying broken mountains and overwhelming divine power, surging towards the pure land!
"Ah..." The heroes of the Cang family shouted, and they were all shocked. They didn't know why, but those hidden magic circles were wiped out in an instant, and a huge wave rushed in.
At this time, Ye Fan's eyes flashed with cold lightning, and he finally took action. Almost in a blink of an eye, he entered the Cang family with the monstrous fluctuations of the Yuantian formation, and raised his fist to kill.
"Forbidden magic circle, block off the mountain gate!" someone shouted.
Pieces of light flickered and connected together to form a curtain of light, but they still could not stop this collapse. The Yuantian Divine Formation changed the dragon veins underground and completely disintegrated.
If it were in the past, Ye Fan would definitely not be able to do all this, but now that he is on the eighth level of the Saint, his Origin Technique is even more powerful and can break all kinds of magic!
"puff"
Several people in the formation were all struck by the Origin Technique's lines and collapsed directly, turning into a piece of blood and mud.
Ye Fan moved forward. At this moment, without any concealment, he came to the mighty saint with overwhelming golden blood. He punched him and the sky collapsed.
This is a powerful saint, but under Ye Fan's peerless blow, he couldn't stop it at all. First, his entire right arm exploded, and then his body became a firework, destroying both body and soul.
The ancient saint nearby roared angrily, and the big bell in the sky fell. This is a rare forbidden weapon, better than many holy soldiers, and has the aura of domineering bells.
"when!"
A cauldron flew out from the center of Ye Fan's eyebrows and hit the big bell. Suddenly the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, rumbling, and the mountains turned into powder. Various formation patterns on the ground flashed, and the source sky array also appeared.
"Fragments of the Tyrant Bell!"
Two dazzling rays of light shot out from Ye Fan's eyes. This big bell was very special. Although it was cracked, there was a different fragment embedded in it. The divine light was strong, as if it was about to revive.
With a slight scolding, the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things roared, and the Chaos Sword Qi shot out, all of which struck the fragment, dimming its light and flying out.
"receive!"
Deep in the Cang Clan, an indifferent voice came, and the fragments of the Tyrant Bell dimmed in luster, turned into a meteorite, and flew over.
"Holy body, if you dare to disturb our Cang family, those who have Cangtian Hegemon's blood flowing in their bodies will kill you with the whole family!" the white-haired ancient sage roared, struggling to resist.
However, under this peerless divine fist, how could he block it? Ye Fan's eyes flashed with cold lightning, and he was ruthless at this time, wielding the six-path reincarnation fist with unparalleled power.
His entire body was emitting bright light, submerging the entire world. He was like a god of war, unstoppable and brave.
The old man was only one step away from becoming the Saint King, but unfortunately he failed to cross that hurdle after all. He tried his best but could not stop Ye Fan's punch, and his body flew away.
At the same time, deep in the Cang clan, a strong man came out of seclusion, but unfortunately it was already too late.
Ye Fan is like a golden god, invincible, possessing an unparalleled fighting power in this world. He only waved three punches.
The first punch came out, and with a click, he shattered the old man's sacred weapon into pieces, like a brilliant rain of fireworks, the peerless energy fluctuations surged like a tsunami, and the whole world exploded!
Ye Fan swung out his second punch, and the ancient sage's arms and body were broken at the same time. Blood rained and bones flew everywhere, which was terrifying.
When the third punch was thrown, all the energy turbulence in the area and the remaining thoughts of the ancient saints were shattered into clouds and smoke, and the world became completely clear.
With just three punches, Ye Fan killed an ancient saint, and his blood stained the broken mountainous area. It was like a blood-stained demonic land, extremely terrifying.
Ye Fan strode inside, and Yang Xi appeared in his vision. He was protected tightly and no fluctuations could hurt him.
There are strong men in the Cang family, but there is definitely no great sage. Ye Fan has not taken action before, secretly laying out the source of heaven patterns, spreading from underground, and gaining an in-depth understanding of everything about the clan.
Now that everything is clear, he strides forward without anyone stopping him. However, he doesn't go on a killing spree, he just walks towards the depths of the Cang Clan.
Although this star is suitable for the Cang family to practice Taoism, it is difficult for a great saint to appear. After all, how many people are there in this family?
Even in a very prosperous ancient star with a population of trillions, it would be good to have a few great saints. It is extremely difficult for strong men of this level to be born.
All of this happened among the electric flint flowers. The changes were so fast that no one could react. Ye Fan was like entering an uninhabited land and entering the depths of the Cang family.
"Death to the Holy Body!" A loud shout came, and a middle-aged man with disheveled black hair and an imposing manner came towards him with a big bell on his head and said: "If you don't come, I will kill you too. I don't need to be in the body."
The person who truly has the blood of Heavenly Tyrant comes back from the depths of the starry sky, I have been waiting for you to appear!"
This is a strong man. He is the person who transmitted the message in secret just now. He is a holy king with astonishing strength. The blood in his body is not thin, and he is many times stronger than the person he just saw.
The most important thing is that the big clock on his head seems to have a few cracks, as if it has been pieced together, but it makes people palpitate, and there are wisps of frightening aura.
There are a few fragments of the bell body that are unique. They are fragments left behind when the ancient Bell was broken into pieces in the universe. Now they have been cast together with other divine materials.
"Ah..." This man roared, shaking the mountains and rivers. The big bell above his head roared, and there was a wisp of overwhelming pressure, and there was a vague imperial aura!
Ye Fan was shocked. The former hegemonic body was too powerful. You can tell from this broken weapon that he was worthy of being an unparalleled powerhouse.
Nowadays, even a few broken bell fragments still make people's hearts palpitate, because the laws and traces inside them have not been erased, and their divine power is overwhelming!
"when!"
The mother energy of all things on Ye Fan's head vibrated, and ancient people, flowers, birds, fish, insects, and gods of chaos appeared on it at the same time. They were simple and vicissitudes of life, as if they could breathe into the universe, heaven and earth, and the sun, moon, and stars appeared in the mouth of the tripod.
The two collided violently, and they were all roaring, especially Ye Fan's tripod. The gods within it were revived, and everything on the tripod wall seemed to have truly come alive.
"What?!" The Cang Clan expert was very powerful, but he was very shocked at this time, saying: "You... can actually forge the source cauldron of all things like the ancient heaven?"
His face was full of surprise, he was obviously taken aback. He stared at the Cauldron of All-Mother Qi non-stop, scanning every pattern, and was extremely shocked.
Suddenly, a peerless and sharp sword energy rushed out, and another saint-king-level strongman appeared, killing Ye Fan, and the two masters of the Cang clan appeared.
Of course, the biggest threat is the person who activates the bell. Those fragments of the bell are terrifying and contain powerful fluctuations of power.
They fought fiercely, and the big bell was looming with wisps of imperial energy lingering. It was not very real, but it made people have to be wary. If the imperial power was revealed, it would be very troublesome.
However, Ye Fan is not afraid, this is not a real imperial weapon, and he also has the green bronze tripod, so he is not afraid that the other party will use mysterious ancient weapons to deal with him.
The battle continued. Ye Fan only used the tripod and his body to fight against Ba Zhong, and even shocked the two people to the point of vomiting blood.
"The holy body from the Emperor Burial Star... is really powerful, but if you enter the pure land of our clan, there is no way you can get out alive!" A person roared in a low voice.
Arrays appeared on the ground, and an even more ancient and domineering array appeared, as if it could suppress all living things!
Ye Fan calmed down, and the formation patterns of the Origin Sky under his feet flickered, becoming more and more complicated, almost touching the heavens and the earth, making all the [***] eight wastelands tremble.
Another person sneered: "That's wrong, how could the Holy Body come from the Emperor Burial Star? Have you forgotten the ancient history recorded by your ancestors? It's just like the ancient emperor who descended on Beidou. Sadly, they didn't even know their mother.
I don’t even know where the star is. Fortunately, their home star has been parallel to ours’ home star and they have been fighting for so many years.”
Ye Fan's heart moved, and he understood some secrets. The grudges between the two physiques seemed to be very ancient, originating from the two mother stars, and they were fighting bloody battles as early as the Beidou era.
"boom!"
On the ground, various magical formations flickered, and traces shot up into the sky, which could simply obliterate all saints.
Ye Fan is still very calm. There are thousands of Yuantian lines around him, and the peerless formation against them spreads from the underground to the sky, stimulating the power of the sun, moon and galaxies.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's body shook violently, his ears buzzed, his eyesight turned black, the golden blood in his body boiled, and he almost fell to the ground.
He was shocked. Inexplicably, a layer of terrifying red hair grew on his arms. It was very scary, but the golden holy blood boiled and destroyed it again.
"This ancient star... Master Yuan Tian has also been here before. What is there?!" Ye Fan showed a solemn look.
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