This is a muscular figure, tall and straight, with a full head of black hair scattered on his chest and back, which makes him look wild and wild. His eyes are sharp, and there is a huge amount of blood in the Tianling Cap, rolling like a sea.
When he stood here, the sky in all directions was about to collapse. The power of his body was truly shocking, giving people an unreal feeling.
Ye Fan was slightly startled. This majestic man was a bit unfamiliar, but he knew who it was immediately because the golden blood and familiar origin were so similar to him.
This is the disciple he accepted at the fiftieth level of the human race's ancient road. He is Yang Xi, who has holy blood flowing in his body.
So many years have passed, and the little boy has grown to this point. If it weren't for the similar aura, it would be difficult to think of him. The immaturity of his childhood has long gone, and now he is a peerless strong man who stands tall and dominates the world.
"master!"
Yang Xi rushed over, his whole body was filled with golden blood, and there was also a red glow in it. He was extremely powerful, and nothing could stop him from rushing in quickly.
He immediately knelt down and called him master. He was very excited, with tears rolling down his eyes. His strong body was trembling and he couldn't restrain himself.
When the bad news came, although Yang Xi was no longer a child, he still cried for several days and could not control himself. He hated himself for his low cultivation and being unable to fight for Ye Fan and could only wait for such a result.
It is precisely because of this that Yang Xi has worked harder than anyone else in the past three hundred years and practiced hard, and he has achieved this amazing level of cultivation that everyone who takes this imperial path is afraid of.
Over the years, he is simply the second to Ye Fan, with golden blood flowing through his veins, and a peerless method of cultivating the holy body, which has swept away all his opponents.
There is no doubt that Yang Xizhi is powerful and has been revered by heroes for many years. He is an extremely difficult person to deal with. Even the most powerful people of Ye Fan's time have never touched him.
At this moment, he showed his true feelings, with tears on his face. He said in a trembling voice: "Master, is that really you? Back then, you died in battle outside the territory, and the news came so suddenly..."
At that time, his heart was broken, but he was unable to defy fate and take his life for his teacher. He could only cry in grief.
Now, we can actually see each other again. Even though he is not too young, he is still in tears, his body is shaking, and he kneels on one knee in front of Mark.
Ye Fan also had a sore nose. As time went by, a lot had changed. He helped Yang Xi up, looked at her carefully, and kept nodding.
"Good boy, you have grown up!"
There are many words that need not be said. Everything is said without words, and the full emotions are reflected in the mood swings.
"Master, you are back. Master, Master, Senior Brother, Black Emperor... If many people in Heaven know this, they will be shocked and cry with joy. Everyone misses you very much."
"We will see each other eventually." Ye Fan said slightly bitterly, never hiding anything in front of his disciples. Three hundred years have passed. It's not that he doesn't want to go back, but it's just that he hasn't been able to take action for a long time.
"Master, wait a moment, I'll get rid of these flies!" Yang Xi said to Ye Fan, wiping away his tears, and then Huo turned around, facing the distance, with coldness written all over his face, and said: "My master, Lian Zhizun
We have all fought hard, and even the sky cannot accept him, so who do you think you are, get out of here!"
He was naturally angry. Back then, Gai Jiuyou, Jiang Taixu, and Ji Zi passed away one after another, making everyone in Tianzhi Village sad for a long time. But when Ye Fan returned, he encountered this kind of thing.
This sound shook like thunder, and with this roar, the sky collapsed, and many people's souls almost left their bodies.
This is the bloodline of the Holy Body. The body is terrifying and the blood is overwhelming. Yang Xi has been considered the second to Ye Fan for so many years. That kind of supreme power is rare in the world.
Many people fell back, shaking involuntarily, their blood flow speeding up, following the roar.
However, some of the people who came here were truly peerless experts, and their expressions were naturally cold after hearing this.
Someone spoke up and said, "Junior, you are too arrogant. You were not even born when we conquered the world. These words are not acceptable even for your master."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, before Yang Xi could say anything, a mountain-sea-like shouting sounded from behind. The people who came with the heart of pilgrimage never left, and there were many more people than those who came from Diguan.
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People who are hostile are shocked. There are so many powerful people, which in themselves represent a general trend. If they deal with Ye Fan directly, it may cause the world to scold them.
"Let's not talk about whether he is the real Holy Body Ye Fan. Even if he is, he will not be merciful here. He deserves respect, but this is the Feixian battlefield. The emperor and the road are fighting for supremacy. There is no room for retreat. The only thing that can be done is
, if we win, we can spare his life."
"You're right. Saint Ye Fan is respected. If we defeat him, we will never kill him."
The speaker came from the Hegemon Ancestral Star, with the most heavenly Hegemon blood flowing in his body. He and the Holy Body have been enemies since ancient times. He said he respected him, but his words were really a provocation and insult.
"A bunch of bastards dare to clamor for the Overlord to get out and die. You are not qualified to stand here. If I kill you, it will stain my master's eyes."
This was Yang Xi's response. He stood there like a golden mountain, looking down at the few people from the Tyrant Ancestral Star without paying any attention to them.
Everyone was shocked and shocked. Both the hostile people and the group of strong men who came to support Ye Fan were awe-inspiring.
Overlord, he was defeated by Ye Fan back then, but his true fighting power is absolutely unparalleled. He is a rare opponent in the world. Looking at the entire starry sky, not many people dare to fight him.
Hundreds of years later, Ye Fan's disciples have grown up and directly challenged the Overlord. How can it not be shocking? This is to fight on behalf of the master, and see the Overlord again!
Is the Overlord coming? People don't know, but no matter what, with Yang Xi here, there is bound to be a kind of battle between dragon and tiger.
Sure enough, the people from the Tyrant Body Ancestral Star all changed their colors. Immediately, someone burst through the void and rushed over, killing Yang Xi and wanting to fight him decisively.
"You have thin blood and are just descendants. But since you come from that star, even if you don't provoke my master, that old bastard of Dacheng Tyrant Body is your ancestor, and I will kill you all!"
Yang Xi was very strong and rushed over. Instead of facing one person, he wanted to attack four people at the same time with a wave of his palm. The golden wind was mighty and terrifying.
The grievances between Hegemon and Holy Body are too deep. They have been fighting to the death since the mythical age. Now they are naturally hostile when they encounter each other. They want to kill Ye Fan and Yang Xi immediately.
These people were very strong, but it was a pity that they met the Holy Body with pure blood. Their thin hegemonic blood was not enough, and they suffered heavy losses as soon as they entered the confrontation.
"puff!"
The power of Yang Xi's palm is really too strong. In this place where the law of the great road is suppressed, the strong wind he shook still turned the mountains in front into fly ash. Moreover, the first person who rushed over was hit by his palm.
It was so rotten that it was directly shattered there, corpses flew everywhere, and purple blood splattered.
This scene shocked everyone. How powerful is this? It really has Ye Fan's style. It is indeed passed down from generation to generation.
For so many years, everyone has been talking about Ye Fan's disciples because they are too powerful. Each one is more terrifying than the other. Among them, Yang Xi is undoubtedly a very special one. Because he and Ye Fan have similar blood, it is inevitable
was compared to his master.
In the past three hundred years, Yang Xi has never shouldered a burden. On the contrary, he has been motivated by this, hoping not to lose his master's reputation and let the world see the continuation of his master's holy blood and continue to shine with brilliance.
There is no doubt that he did it. Although he is not the first generation Holy Body, after many years of tempering, he has reached the pinnacle and activated the ancient bloodline secret realm, which is not weaker than the real Holy Body in ancient times.
"You idiots dare to humiliate my master, so go to hell!" Yang Xi said it as he said. His movement trajectory was unpredictable and terrifying, like a golden humanoid tyrannosaurus flying across the sky.
ten feet.
"Puff", "puff"...
In the end, all those people were killed. Every punch was bloody and there was a sound of broken bones. Yang Xi did not spend too much energy and killed them all in one fell swoop.
"Good kill!"
Many people shouted and the place was boiling.
In the past, Dacheng Hegemony bloodbathed the Star Territory and participated in the dark turmoil, which made people sad and angry, but there was nothing they could do.
If Dacheng Hegemony hadn't been sleeping there, someone would have gone to the Hegemony Ancestral Star to fight in the past three hundred years. Now that someone is taking action like this, it naturally makes people feel happy.
The pilgrims who followed Ye Fan's footsteps were all cheering. There were so many of them, and at this time, a dense crowd of people had gathered, facing each other tit for tat.
There, there is no doubt that they are the most powerful people who have just arrived from the Imperial Pass, and they are all extremely powerful.
At this moment, a tall, devil-like man walked step by step with an aura that oppressed the Nine Heavens, causing all the mountains and rivers to tremble.
His appearance caused the entire battlefield to become silent for an instant, with no one speaking, because this aura was so intimidating that it actually sent shock and chills from the soul.
Overlord!
After more than three hundred years, Ye Fan met this man again.
The appearance of the Overlord gave everyone here a sense of fear, because he was too powerful, and his domineering and invincible attitude deeply shocked everyone.
He stared directly at Ye Fan. Between his thick hair, a pair of eyes were like blades, sharp and compelling, capable of splitting the sky.
"I didn't expect to see you again, can we still fight?!" Overlord's sonorous voice made many people on the battlefield tremble, and their ear bones seemed to be split.
"You still have to lose." Ye Fan said it very softly and naturally, but it shocked the world like Huang Zhongdalu, and many people were shocked after hearing it.
This was like a thunderbolt. Three hundred years have passed. Ye Fan's physical condition is very bad and he has even lost his magic power, but he is still so confident.
When everyone looked at him, they felt a sense of deep awe. Under the sun, Ye Fan's body burned with a layer of brilliance, making him look invincible!
Three hundred years have passed, and the fragments of his Dharma have disappeared, but his physical body has been reshaped after a battle with the Supreme Being, and it has become even stronger. If he fights here, he is not afraid of anyone.
"You are arrogant!" The Overlord's eyes became even more terrifying. They had no pupils and turned into a terrifying purple light, slashing out a terrifying beam of light like a blade.
Back then, he lost to Ye Fan and was regarded as a lifelong shame. After learning that Ye Fan was still alive, his whole body was trembling, and his blood was boiling, wanting to avenge the past shame.
"Overlord, please stop showing off. My master killed you in the past and was defeated. If the defenders of the ancient human race had not stopped you and interceded for you, you would have been dead for many years. Why should you compete with my master again? Today
I'll fight you!" Yang Xi shouted.
He had already asked Ye Fan for instructions, got permission, and wanted to fight the Overlord, and strode forward.
The lineage of Holy Body is amazing!
This is what everyone is saying, and they are all shocked. Ye Fan has defeated the Overlord in the past, and now his disciples have grown up and want to fight the Overlord again.
Overlord's whole body was boiling with purple energy, and with a roar, all the nearby mountains and rivers collapsed. His expression was extremely cold and terrifying.
This is unbearable for him!
From behind, someone spoke and asked: "Are the juniors today so arrogant?" It was a ball of flames, with a humanoid figure in it, coming from the Imperial Pass. At this time, he was releasing terrifying power, and his Taoist deeds had never been exhausted.
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"Fire Spirit Cangyan!" Many people exclaimed in surprise.
This old Holy Spirit is so powerful and terrifying that he appears and expresses his intention to target Ye Fan.
"After so many years, you haven't made any progress, and you still haven't reached the quasi-emperor level. I can't help you." Ye Fan smiled and was in a good mood. After seeing these old friends, he couldn't help but think of the glorious years in the past, which made him
His fighting blood couldn't help but boil.
When Huoling Cangyan heard this, his face darkened. He was very old, and his seniority was far higher than that of Ye Fan's senior. Being ridiculed like this, his eyes were extremely cold.
In the past, when he fought against the old madman, the whole universe was shocked. Except for those few people, no one was his opponent.
More than three hundred years later, several generations of people have grown up, but he still has not made any progress and cannot step into that level. Although he is only a few steps away, he just can't succeed, which makes him breathless.
Now, how could he be happy to be exposed like this, especially since these were his descendants, which made him look even more gloomy.
"Then let me see if you have made any progress." Cang Yan said coldly and ruthlessly.
He walked step by step, his whole body filled with fire, forming a divine ring made of heavenly fire, guarding him in it. His body was so bright that it shocked people's hearts.
Obviously, even when he came to the Flying Immortal Battlefield, he still had a strong Taoist practice and was never killed.
"roar……"
Before Ye Fan could speak, a tsunami-like roar came from the distant sky, and someone exceeded the top speed and was approaching quickly.
"Huo Ling, don't rely on your old age. My master once fought for the ancient supreme master. Do you dare? Now you are not worthy of fighting with my master. Lord Buddha, I will save you!"
Not one person came here, but two figures came hand in hand, both approaching the extreme, and the one shouting was a bald man.
Boom!
The blood energy was overwhelming, the divine light blocked the sun, and two terrifying figures flew over, falling from the sky, extremely powerful.
"Master, we are here!" Ye Tong and Hua Hua appeared together, kneeling down together, with tears on their faces and trembling with excitement.
"Get up!" Ye Fan helped them up.
"Senior brother, let's join forces and wipe them all out. Let's see who dares to ignore the odds again!" Yang Xi, who was confronting the overlord on the other side, shouted.
"Okay!" Ye Tong responded, his whole body filled with fire. He took a step forward and went straight towards Huoling Cangyan, saying: "Today you are mine, come here and fight!"
Everyone was shocked, even the most powerful people who came from the Imperial Pass were awe-inspiring. This was Ye Fan's eldest disciple. He had shaken the universe for so many years and made them extremely fearful.
Three of Ye Fan's disciples suddenly came, all of them extremely powerful, which shocked all the heroes.
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