The gate of the world appeared between Wang Chong's eyebrows, and a golden ancient chariot flew out. The four elephants of dragon, phoenix, white tiger, and Xuanwu harmoniously rose into the sky.
Wang Teng, who is known as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, stands in the center of the golden ancient chariot. He is surrounded by four spirits like gods, just like Ziwei surveying the sky and the emperor coming to the world.
Ye Fan stood a hundred feet away, feeling inexplicably surprised. This man's aura was so powerful that it was jaw-dropping. It was unheard of and unseen.
That kind of strong energy is like a galaxy surging, flooding the heaven and the earth, it is terrifying, the light covers the sky and the sun, and it is difficult to face it.
"How could he rush out from between Wang Chong's eyebrows?" Ye Fan didn't quite believe it and opened his eyes to look at it carefully.
Behind, the dozens of saint-child-level figures have already changed their colors. They have seen this god before, but they are still afraid at this time.
The four spirits gathered together, like the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven. The divine flowers were splendid and the blood was surging, making them all fear from the bottom of their hearts and unable to resist.
"It's not the real body, it's just a part of the spirit!"
After observing with Yuantian Divine Sense, Ye Fan felt awe-inspiring in his heart. This was not a flesh-and-blood person at all, but just a divine consciousness as powerful as the sea.
"How powerful is he to be able to incarnate such a ray of spiritual thought and live in the center of his younger brother's eyebrows..."
Ye Fan was so surprised for the first time. He had never seen such a terrifying young opponent. He was completely beyond imagination, just like Emperor Ziwei.
A ray of spiritual consciousness transformed into the Emperor of Heaven, surrounded by four spirits and carried on a golden chariot. This is the shape of his spiritual consciousness. How many people have transformed like this since ancient times?!
"No wonder there is lightning. This divine consciousness has experienced more than ten catastrophes. The most conservative estimate has already surpassed the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm."
Ye Fan was shocked. Could this person be on par with the Holy Master? Thinking of this question, he couldn't help but take a breath of air.
At the age of fifteen, he was invincible to the younger generation in Beiyuan. Ten years later, what terrible stage will he reach in his growth? No one can tell clearly.
From the so-called reincarnation of the ancient emperor, we can tell that this man's achievements are absolutely astonishing, and can be compared with the great emperors of the same age in the history of the human race.
Wang Chong was surprised. He didn't expect that his brother's mark would always stay in the center of his eyebrows, and he shouted: "Brother, help me kill him!"
"boom!"
Ye Fan was extremely dignified, and the small golden lake between his eyebrows transformed into a golden little man, sitting cross-legged in the void, opening his mouth to swallow the essence of heaven and earth, which was dazzling.
At the same time, several strange phenomena appeared around him, including a magnificent ups and downs of rivers and mountains, an immortal king sitting high in the sky, and a green lotus beside him.
These are not perfect. They should be a kind of vision, but they have not evolved completely. They are divided into several types of the most powerful visions in ancient times.
The golden divine sea surges beneath your feet, and the waves hit the nine heavens. A yin and yang diagram rotates behind it, and the two qi of life and death flow.
In front of him, Wang Teng's majestic appearance was majestic and majestic. Heaven and man were united. With every breath, divine light flooded the heaven and earth, shrouded in infinite brilliance, like a great emperor coming from ancient times.
He didn't take action, his eyes were deep, and the stars were disillusioned. His expression was indifferent, without any expression. Everything in the outside world seemed insignificant, and it was difficult to move his fundamental heart.
After Wang Chong saw several of Ye Fan's visions, he was surprised and said: "Brother, is this the kind of vision you said that would be difficult to achieve even after a lifetime of hard work?"
The tall man on the golden chariot still didn't speak, he was calm and calm, but the stars in his eyes were disillusioned faster.
Ye Fan was startled, and the golden blood surged into the sky, making his whole body boil with energy, cutting off everything from the outside world, because he sensed an inexplicable energy.
"The eye of the sky——the eye of the soul!"
He suddenly thought of this possibility. The man in front of him probably had a clairvoyance and was observing the secrets of his body.
Ye Fan was horrified in his heart. If this was really the case, this man would be too terrifying. He had a martial arts eye in his twenties. How scary this was.
Although Wang Chong was arrogant to outsiders, he was as obedient as a kitten when it came to his eldest brother. He didn't dare to speak randomly when he didn't speak.
"rumble……"
Suddenly, the golden chariot moved, crashed through the sky, and rushed towards Ye Fan. Wang Teng squeezed the dragon seal with his hand and suppressed it like the emperor of heaven subduing the demon.
"boom!"
The strong energy and terrifying fluctuations were like a field of stars falling down. It was nothing like Wang Chong, and ninety-nine and eighty-one true dragons were shot out at once.
The roar of the dragon moved the surrounding areas, shaking the mountains and the earth, resounding throughout the universe and deafening. Each of the eighty-one heavenly dragons was like an eternal god, powerful and terrifying.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan struck out the Seal of the Human King, overthrowing the world, and the co-lord of the human race descended, looking down at the world, shaking eighty-one heavenly dragons, with bursts of wind and thunder, and endless sounds.
There was an explosion in the sky, and the heavenly dragon as big as a mountain and the co-leader of the human race were fighting fiercely. The two sides fought endlessly, and various rays of light shattered the vacuum.
Finally, the golden chariot stopped and could no longer move forward. The figure above, like a god and demon, remained motionless, covered in golden light.
Wang Teng still had a plain face and didn't say a word. True dragons, divine phoenixes, white tigers, and black basalts surrounded him with thousands of rays of brilliance, guarding the Central Heavenly Emperor.
"Qiang!"
The nine divine soldiers rose and fell, hovering around Ye Fan. Each one was warm and crystal clear, and made a soft cry. He picked up a three-inch long red jade spear in his hand and pushed forward.
At the same time, various strange phenomena appeared around him, clearly emerging. No matter how powerful the opponent in front of him was, it was just a spiritual thought, and he wanted to kill it in one fell swoop.
"My eldest brother has survived more than a dozen heavenly tribulations. This spiritual thought blended with the thunder light and has long been immortal. Although the true body has not yet arrived, it is enough to kill all the monks in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm!" Wang Chong shouted, staring intently.
He was looking at Ye Fan, preparing to take revenge on him after his defeat.
In the distance, the faces of more than a dozen saint-child-level figures are pale. It is really sad to live in the same era with such figures. No matter how dazzling you are, you are just a green leaf.
"Keng!"
Suddenly, Wang Teng slowly pulled out a golden holy sword from his back. Every inch it appeared, tens of thousands of rays of holy light burst out, making it dazzling.
At the same time, there was a vast ocean-like power rushing in all directions. The Saint Son-level figures in the distance all changed their colors and couldn't help but retreat, feeling an unparalleled powerful fighting spirit.
This is a terrifying thought of being the only one who cares about me, as if I want to take charge of the entire world, and everything is in the palm of my hand.
"The divine object that will survive the catastrophe with my elder brother - the Heavenly Emperor Sword!" Wang Chong was very excited and shouted.
An extremely cold aura filled the air, and every time the red gold Heavenly Emperor Sword rose an inch, tens of thousands of divine power would rush out, causing the mountains in the distance to crack.
This was not transformed by spiritual thoughts, but a golden holy sword. Finally, with a loud clang, it appeared in Wang Teng's hands. He stood on the ancient chariot and struck forward with all his strength.
"boom!"
The world was turned upside down. Ye Fan moved forward with the Nine Divine Weapons, rushing forward to fight against Wang Teng who was holding the Heavenly Emperor Sword. All kinds of brilliance shimmered, the earth was cut apart, the mountains were collapsing, and the sky was collapsing...
This place has become a land of destruction. Nothing can be seen anymore. There is only brilliance and a ruined void, and it is quickly turning into a land of chaos.
"Qiang Qiang..." The Nine Divine Soldiers flashed and pressed down. At the same time, the Immortal King Lin Jiutian and other strange phenomena also swooped down like gods.
"brush"
At this moment, Wang Teng grabbed Wang Chong and flew away on the golden ancient chariot, heading towards the sky. After all, it was just a wisp of spiritual thought, and it was impossible to fight for a long time.
"Brother...although it is just a piece of divine consciousness, it grew up in the catastrophe and can destroy all the strong men in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm. Could it be that the combat power of the Holy Body surpasses the Ninth Transformation of Dragon Transformation?" Wang Chong was very unwilling.
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"Where to go!"
Ye Fan held the Nine Divine Weapons and presented visions such as the Immortal King's presence in the Nine Heavens, the Golden Sea of Gods, and the Chaos Green Lotus, in order to kill this enemy in one fell swoop.
At the rear, everyone was startled. Someone actually dared to chase Wang Teng. This was a top master who scared the older generation, but he retreated.
However, after thinking about it carefully, I felt relieved. After all, it was just a powerful spiritual thought. His true body had not yet arrived. If he arrived, no one would know how terrifying his combat power was.
Ye Fan was so fast that he almost caught up with the golden ancient chariot. However, at this moment, a black hole appeared in the void, and the chariot rushed in and disappeared.
He stood there, dazed, this was an unimaginably powerful enemy, and now he had the potential to surpass his elders, and his future achievements would be limitless.
"The most conservative estimate is that it will surpass Hualong..."
Ye Fan thought about it for a while, and then went back with the Nine Divine Soldiers. There were more than a dozen Saint Son-level figures there, all coming to surround and suppress him.
"Where are you going!"
This time, he struck very sharply, and several jade objects, small and beautiful, including a purple jade sword, a jasper sword, a white jade shield, a red jade spear, and a black halberd all flew out.
Ye Fan was like a killing god, holding a jade sword and slashing twelve magic weapons in succession. He cut off the head of a leader with one sword, and blood rushed into the air.
Originally, these people had no intention of fighting, but when they saw a man's head flying more than ten feet high, they became even more awe-inspiring and scattered in all directions. No one was willing to fight.
In fact, this is a very strong fighting force, but unfortunately it has no fighting spirit and they all want to escape. Therefore, Ye Fanru entered a deserted place and used his purple jade sword to chop the other person into two halves alive.
"puff!"
Ye Fan used his trick again, and the red jade spear flew up, drawing a ray of blood, piercing a person's head, nailing him to the rock wall, and dying.
There was a cry of surprise, and these people fled in all directions and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Ye Fan chased after them and killed four more people before stopping.
At this time, the power of the Yin Yang Sect also arrived, and the area thousands of miles away was attacked. They were not in a hurry, and they were not worried when they saw Ye Fan escaping again. Because the array pattern was shrinking, and the range would gradually become smaller.
, then Ye Fan couldn’t escape.
The sky was gray, and the yin and yang qi were flowing. Ye Fan frowned, and finally decided to take a risk and rush forward with Xing Zi Jue.
The sound was deafening, all kinds of light blades struck, lightning flashed and thunder, he finally touched the huge formation pattern, but the Xing Zi Jue still worked in the end.
Ye Fan was attacked, forced his way through, and used the Nine Divine Soldiers to clear the way. He marched hard for dozens of miles, and finally got rid of the formation pattern.
A big black hand clapped, and the void was filled. It was as black as ink, and the laws were intertwined. It hit Ye Fan. The powerful man was alerted and rushed over immediately.
"Qiang!"
Ye Fan used brute force to break through the formation pattern, finally broke through the last light-sealing curtain, shot away, and rushed out of the *** area.
"What, Ye Fan killed seven or eight Saint Son-level figures in a row, and even Wang Teng's younger brother almost killed him?"
"This Ye Zhetian really has no taboos and dares to fight against the person who claims to be the reincarnation of the ancient emperor. This matter is difficult to solve!"
"This is the monster from Donghuang. Although he did not appear in Qishi Mansion, he still came to Zhongzhou after all."
In Qishi Mansion, many young heroes were extremely surprised when they got the news.