Ye Fan strode towards the Temple of Light, with a cauldron more than one meter high hanging above his head, with strands of the Mother Qi of all things hanging down.
The Black Emperor is hiding in the cauldron, serving as a surprise force, waiting for the critical moment to take action.
As soon as Ye Fan entered the hall, everyone immediately exclaimed. His cauldron was so attractive that people had to pay attention to it.
Even if he searched the Eastern Wasteland for hundreds of years, he could not find even a trace of the source of the mother energy of all things. However, his entire cauldron was made from this thing without any other impurities.
This can almost be said to be the rough embryo of the ultimate weapon, something that makes people crazy, and a treasure coveted by descendants of all major holy places.
At that moment, everyone present was excited. Even if many people had not seen Ye Fan, they speculated that he had arrived. Because this was the only case in the world, and he was the only one who held such a sacred object.
A disciple of a great sect jumped out on the spot and said: "A sacred object like the source of mother energy is beyond the reach of even the great saints. How can you, a monk in the secret realm of a small Taoist palace, be so virtuous and capable?
Why hold it?!"
"What kind of person do you think can hold it?" Ye Fan smiled lightly.
Not everyone rushed towards the Chaos Stone and was locked there. Many people with weaker cultivation levels who thought they could not compete stood in the hall and did not fly into the air.
"The sacred artifacts should be held in the hands of the great religion. Only in this way can we uphold the will of heaven and earth and prevent the sacred objects from becoming dusty." He looked detached.
"Come on, tell me which sect you are from. I'll wash my ears and listen carefully." Ye Fan looked at him.
"Stop pretending to be crazy. You actually have the guts to come here. Don't even think about leaving today and leaving the tripod behind!" That disciple revealed his murderous intent.
"Just because you can grab it?" Ye Fan laughed and glanced at him. This person is only in the first level of the Dao Palace. Although he is considered good for this age group, he still has to compete with whom.
Today, many saints gathered together, and the so-called geniuses in the secret realm of Dao Palace are really not enough. Not to mention those saints, the other people who were immobilized above, the weakest ones, all have the cultivation level of the fourth heaven of Dao Palace.
"I am from the Palace of Disillusionment in the Northern Territory. You can't save your life even if you hand over the tripod today!" He turned back to the others and said, "Brother, brother, why are you standing still? Take him and kill him.
Seize this cauldron."
The saint sons with strong cultivation levels have all been imprisoned, and the geniuses of all major religions have also been fixed in the air. The strongest person on the earth is only in the third level of the Tao Palace Secret Realm. In a sense, this is their opportunity. There is no young
The strongest men of the generation come to fight for it.
If the root of the mother energy of all things can be snatched away, it will be much stronger than any chaos stone. This is the emperor's exclusive holy object, and its value cannot be measured.
With a sneer on his lips, Ye Fan said: "I've heard that the Palace of Disillusionment is the great religion of the Northern Territory, but you are robbing it so blatantly, aren't you afraid of dishonoring your reputation?"
"If there are still so many people who want to die, kill them." This disciple was the first to rush over.
"brush"
With a flash of light, he disappeared out of thin air. At the same time, the other three people also approached, appearing and disappearing, flickering in and out, making it impossible to catch the trace.
This is their trump card, the Christian name is "disillusionment", which refers to their physical skills, which are as difficult to catch as ghosts.
In addition, three of them are in the same realm as Ye Fan, and they are all in the second level of Tao Palace, so they have nothing to fear.
"Hand over the treasure tripod, I'll give you a pleasure!" The disciple from the first level of the Dao Palace did not dare to step forward and cooperated with his senior brothers to take action.
"You will kill me even if I hand over the cauldron. You are so generous."
"I'll give you a good time. I, the Palace of Disillusionment, will never be sloppy. I will definitely kill you with one blow." One of them teased.
These people have heard of Ye Fan's name, but they have never taken it seriously. As the Great Sect of the Northern Territory, these disciples are arrogant and arrogant. In their eyes, there is no opponent except the Holy Land.
"It's really shameless. In that case, why don't I send you all on the road together." Ye Fan looked calm.
"Chi"
A disciple of the Palace of Disillusionment took action, and a large sky-blue net fell down, like stars, shining brightly with little rays of light.
"brush"
A big blue net enveloped it, and after a few smiles, it was about to take action, but all of a sudden the color changed, and it turned out to be an afterimage, not the real body at all.
One can imagine how fast Ye Fan was at this moment, and the old madman's footwork reached its peak, striking like lightning.
"Pa", "Pa", "Pa"
The dull and powerful sounds were connected together, like one voice, and the three masters of the Palace of Disillusionment were all slapped as if they were struck by lightning.
"puff"
The three of them fell apart almost at the same time and disappeared from the place, turning into a bloody mist.
"You..." The expression of the only remaining disciple of the Palace of Disillusionment in the first level of the Dao Palace changed drastically.
"Is this the Palace of Disillusionment of the Northern Territory Great Sect?" Ye Fan said with a smile.
"My outstanding disciples from the Palace of Disillusionment have all been locked up, otherwise you would have been destroyed both physically and mentally." This disciple was stubborn and did not beg for mercy.
"Oh, show me who they are." Ye Fan looked into the sky, and many people were frozen in place by the Chaos Stone.
"Brother, you will avenge me in the future." This disciple shouted loudly.
"It's a pity that you used your strength in the wrong place. I'll go and test how powerful your senior brothers are later." Ye Fan shook his head and suddenly shot him to death.
"You really don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is, how dare you come here." A man slowly walked out of the crowd. He was very calm, as if staring at a dead person. He looked at Ye Fan and said, "There is nothing to say.
Yes, leave this cauldron, then kneel aside and wait for it to fall."
This tone made the Black Emperor who was hiding in the cauldron furious, and almost jumped out and killed him.
But Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. This person was stronger than the people next to him at the fourth level of the Dao Palace. He originally thought that all the monks on the fourth level of the Dao Palace had flown into the air and were fixed there by the Chaos Stone.
I thought there were still people hiding in the crowd.
"and who are you?"
"Song Tianfeng, a disciple of the Five Elements Hall of the Northern Territory Great Sect." He walked forward, very calm and calm.
Ye Fan traveled across realms to defeat immortals and killed some people from the third heaven, but he had never really fought against people from the fourth heaven in the Dao Palace. He felt it was very dangerous.
"Didn't you hear what I said?" Song Tianfeng put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Leave this cauldron, then kneel aside and wait for the fall."
Ye Fan smiled brightly, his white teeth sparkling with crystal luster, and his delicate face looked very young, even a little innocent.
"Is it ridiculous? Do you have to wait for me to break your legs before you kneel down?" Song Tianfeng was still slowly moving forward.
"I'm laughing. You really don't understand me at all." Ye Fan restrained his bright smile and shook his head.
"I need to understand a dead man." Song Tianfeng came closer step by step, stretched out a big hand as black as ink, which was as big as a house, pressed it hard, and shouted: "Kneel down!"
"Duh!"
Ye Fan scolded lightly, and a golden sword light shot out from the center of his eyebrows. His powerful spiritual consciousness came out and rushed towards him. The other party didn't even know that he had this killer weapon, so he walked closer. It was a complete act of suicide.
"Ah..." Song Tianfeng screamed, put his hand on his eyebrows, and staggered back.
But it was too late, he walked too far forward, and it was impossible to avoid this disaster. His consciousness was severely damaged, and with a pop, he knelt on the ground with one leg.
"You..." As soon as he uttered a word, a small golden sword about an inch long rushed past and penetrated his forehead with a "pop".
"boom"
Song Tianfeng groaned, and the dead body fell to the ground.
Many people didn't know that Ye Fan killed people with his spiritual consciousness, and they were all shocked. It wasn't until one of them exclaimed that the others understood.
"Ye Fan, you really have the courage of an immortal. You dare to interfere in this situation!" Several people filed out. The one with the lowest cultivation level was also on the second level of Dao Palace, and two more were on the fourth level of Dao Palace.
Chongtian.
"People from the Ji family!" Ye Fan's face darkened. He had a big grudge against this family.
On the other side, a few more people walked out of the crowd, including disciples from the Holy Land of Light, as well as masters from the fourth level of the Dao Palace.
The Ji family and Yaoguang both moved, and others gathered around, including several major holy places. Although they did not take action, they all aimed at Ye Fan's tripod, and it was obvious that they wanted to seize it.
At the same time, everyone took out a weapon, held it in front of their forehead, and shot him alive with their spiritual consciousness.
"Hahaha..." Seeing them like this, Ye Fan couldn't help laughing.
Today, Ye Fan's name is destined to be spread out, making disciples in all major holy places so fearful.
In fact, since today, many people have talked about Ye Sebian, and the first thing they think of when facing him is to defend first.
"brush"
Ye Fan jumped up. He didn't want to waste any more time, lest any accidents happen.
The ancient cauldron was only more than one meter high, and strands of black and yellow air hung down from his head, like silk ribbons, strand after strand, very dense, protecting him tightly.
With the cauldron above Ye Fan's head, there was no obstruction, and all the auspicious colors shot out from the Chaos Stone were easily transformed by the Mother Qi of all things.
At this moment, everyone changed their colors. This sacred object was so unbelievable that it was indeed the fairy material that even the emperor dreamed of!
Even the extremely rare Chaos Stone cannot stop him. He is powerless in the face of the Mother Qi of all things, making everyone want to take it for themselves.
This is definitely the rough embryo of the ultimate weapon. Once "Tao" and "Principle" are derived in the future, it will surely dominate the Eastern Wilderness and dominate the world.
"The wicked Taoist priest did not show up..." Ye Fan said to himself, but he did not dare to take it lightly and was ready to cross the void at any time. He came to the strange black stone in a few steps.
"Chi"
With a flash of light, he grabbed the ancient scroll in his hand, and it was only then that he felt relieved.
Later, he tried to put away the Chaos Stone, but he felt that he did not have enough magical power to succeed. The black stone was too heavy and it was almost impossible to take it away without being refined.
"Put down the animal skin scroll!" The people below were really anxious and had worked so hard. They would not be willing to be taken away by others like this.
"Are you scolding me? Don't mess with me, otherwise I may accidentally kill your saint son and saint girl." Ye Fan glanced down.
As soon as these words came out, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and the most outstanding disciples from all the holy places and major religions were frozen in mid-air. Only Ye Fan was not affected.
If he goes crazy, it will be really bad. Thinking of this, everyone feels scared and terrified.
"brush"
Ye Fan held the big cauldron on his head and stepped forward, not far from the Golden Winged Peng King. His right hand rotated out like a golden millstone.
"boom"
The Golden-Winged Peng King was knocked upside down and flew away, but was quickly immobilized again. The force field formed by the Chaos Stone imprisoned everything and made it difficult to break free.
"Boy, you can't kill me!" The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's eyes flashed with a wild light, and he only gritted his teeth and spoke now after being fixed in the air.
"boom"
Ye Fan punched out again, the golden fist was heavy and powerful, hitting the Golden Winged Peng King against the Chaos Stone, and the whole hall shook.
All around, many saints changed their colors, but no one spoke, and everyone felt a little chilly in their body.
Ye Fan took a step and glanced around.
Ji Haoyue, Yaoguang Saint, Yao Xi, Yaochi Saint... all of them changed their colors.
Under Ye Fan's gaze, many saints and saints such as Dayan, Jiang Family, Wanchu, Zifu, Daoyi, etc. were uneasy, fearing that he would come forward to kill them.