Pang Bo was very tall, two or three heads taller than ordinary people. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his skin was bronze. He had a sense of power. He was very excited at this time.
However, his expression was very calm. He didn't want others to see that he was defensive, so he stepped forward and punched Ye Fan, and said through his voice: "You can think of all this, let me see."
Pang Bo, like Ye Fan, came to this world because of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, and inexplicably traveled through the ancient road through the sky to this world. He has a special emotion towards this coffin.
"What do you think that big fat man is doing?" Someone in the distance was so dumbfounded that his eyes almost popped out of his head.
"Damn, who said I'm fat? It's majestic, not fat. Open your eyes and take a good look!" Pang Bo said angrily. His arms were thicker than other people's legs. He was indeed extremely strong.
"He was biting the coffin just now!" Others ignored him and explained the facts they just saw.
"It's so hard!" Pang Bo muttered.
Ye Fan was speechless for a while, and Pang Bo was too aggressive. He took a bite out of the bronze coffin. Was he taking it out on him? It made him feel a little dazed.
"Damn, I've been chewing on the coffin boards lately. It's a habitual action. You pretend you didn't see anything." Pang Bo himself felt a little ashamed.
"I will go find the dragon marrow for you later!" Ye Fan said.
"It's okay. The ancient tea tree of immortality is the world's number one sacred tree of enlightenment. Although it was turned into a coffin board, it has miraculous effects. I was also struck by lightning and entered the secret realm of Xiantai." Pang Bo said forcefully.
"That guy even wants to eat the coffin. I'll hide as far away as I can from now on." A big shot warned his disciples, thinking that he was a demon whose temperament was different from ordinary people.
In the distance, many people were speechless and stared at Pang Bo. They really didn't realize that such a majestic man could be so scary.
Some people in the Wang family laughed. One of them, a middle-aged man, walked forward with his hands behind his back and said, "Is it for you to carry a coffin on your back? You know you will die, but you still come to fight."
"This is prepared for you." Li Heishui spoke to the crowd, extremely dissatisfied with this ancient family in Beiyuan.
Pang Bo shook his head and said: "That's wrong, they are not worthy of this copper coffin, so we have to use it to send them on their way."
There is a person buried in the bronze coffin that is completely unpredictable. Let alone them, even an ancient saint would not be qualified to occupy it.
"Haha..." On the other side, the eighth ancestor of the Ji family laughed, but said nothing. It was obvious that he was mocking Ye Fan for overestimating his capabilities.
Ye Fan carried the copper coffin on his back and stepped forward. Every step he took left a footprint in the void, causing many people to change their colors. His body was so powerful that he would definitely surpass the Holy Lord.
They thought Ye Fan was demonstrating, but they didn't know that the copper coffin was too heavy. It was more terrifying than a big mountain and could crush a leader to the ground.
Ye Fan felt very strenuous even as a holy body, but after leaving the ancient forbidden land, his mana revived and could be supported by the flesh shell, so it was no longer so difficult.
"Since you are here to visit my Ji family, come in." An elder of the Ji family said, he was an old acquaintance of Wang Teng's Xuanzu, his face was expressionless.
"We are guests from afar, so please come in." The eighth ancestor of the Ji family also spoke with a cold smile.
In the Ji family, there is an ancient mirror of the void that will shock you for eternity. No matter how powerful your supernatural powers are and your world-defying cultivation, you will be suppressed once you enter. It is called a dragon's pond and a tiger's den!
The eighth ancestor of the Ji family invited you like this, not with any kind of hospitality, but with a hint of coldness, which was equivalent to inviting you to a urn, without any good intentions.
"Little Ye Ye is not allowed to enter!" Li Heishui's voice came from a distance, reminding him that the Void Mirror was terrifying. Even if he had the Xing Zi Jue, he would not be able to run away.
"Since I'm here, I naturally want to pay a visit. I should enter Ji's house and pay my respects to the Emperor of the Void." Ye Fan carried the ancient bronze coffin on his back and strode forward, really wanting to go in.
Everyone was shocked. They thought he was going to end it outside the Ji family, but they didn't expect that he would actually dare to go in. The Huanggu family is equivalent to a forbidden area. If there is a conflict, there is no way in or out.
The eighth ancestor of the Ji family looked stagnant. He originally wanted to ridicule Ye Fan for being cowardly, but at this time he had no way of saying it. The other party was fearless and walked towards him.
"Please come inside." An old monk from the Ji family led the way, and then everyone walked towards the depths of this ancient family. The road was very depressing. The people who came were all experts and representatives of major forces.
"Ye Fan, what do you mean? You came here with an ancient coffin on your back and brought it to such a holy place. This is disrespectful to the Ji clan!" Someone from the Wang family said, but before he entered, he started to get angry on the way.
Ye Fan didn't pay attention at all, ignored him, walked forward with Pang Bo, Li Heishui and others, treating him as nothing.
"I'm talking to you here, did you hear me?!" This man is not very old, he is Wang Teng's cousin, and he has a very hot temper.
"Who do you think you are? Get away as far as you can." Ye Fan glanced at him, frowning slightly as if he had seen a fly.
"You..." The young man was furious. Ye Fan bulldozed their stone workshop in the Northern Territory, and the whole family hated him. Naturally, he was furious at this time.
"Is there a place for you to talk here? The seniors of the Ji family didn't say much. Who do you think you are? Get out!" Ye Fan scolded, and the man staggered. He felt his head buzzing and almost fell down.
On the ground.
Ye Fan's momentum was overwhelming, and with a slight scolding, the younger generation of the Wang family was shaken, and many people were shocked.
"Young friend Ye, I also want to ask, why did you come to the door of my Ji family with a coffin?" the eighth ancestor of the Ji family said, with a bad look on his face, as if he was going to make excuses.
"You and I are both monks, do you still care about this? This coffin is my weapon, just like the holy swords they carry." Ye Fan responded calmly.
Even before entering the Ji family's hall, there was already some tension. Many monks who came to join in the fun were looking forward to a battle today.
The eighth ancestor of the Ji family didn't say much, and led everyone to walk on the clouds, arriving at a land of steaming clouds and awe-inspiring clouds, and entered a magnificent sky palace.
Many powerful people did not go out just now, such as the head of the Ji family, Chilong Taoist, Xuanzu of the Wang family, etc. When a younger generation came here, the older generation rarely came out to greet them unless they had other purposes. In addition, Zitiandu, Nanyao,
Qi Fushui and other young heroes were as steady as rock and still sitting in the hall.
At this time, Ye Fan carried the coffin and entered, immediately attracting everyone's attention. Some were full of hostility, some showed worry, and some were indifferent.
"when"
With a crisp metallic sound, Ye Fan placed the ancient coffin on the ground. The entire hall shook and almost turned over. If it weren't for the array patterns, it would have definitely collapsed.
Everyone's hearts beat violently. How heavy is this copper coffin? One person in particular was the most shocked, that was Nan Yao. Two strange lights shot out from his pupils, fixating the ancient coffin.
When Ye Fan came to Ji's house for the first time, he was not rude and saluted some elders, and then met with some old friends such as Chilong Taoist.
"Are you the Holy Body Ye Fan?" An old monk stood up and fixed him firmly.
Pang Bo reminded that this was Wang Teng's uncle, who was very powerful and had great power in the Wang family in Beiyuan. At this time, he stood on the steps and looked down with a gloomy face.
"What's the matter with you?" Ye Fan asked coldly.
"You killed my brother Wang Chengfeng, beheaded my nephew Wang Chong, and leveled my clan's stone workshop in the Northern Territory. Why do you think I came to you?!" Wang Chengyun asked loudly with a sinister look in his eyes.
"I said you have nothing to do when you are full." Ye Fan responded to him simply and straightforwardly, then chose a table and sat down on his own.
Wang Chengyun was furious, his face suddenly darkened, and he strode towards him on the spot. There was a surge of magic power, and he came close like a murderous god.
On the other side, Wu Dao, the fifth most powerful bandit, stood up. He was invited by Li Heishui, Wu Zhongtian and others to hold Wang Chengyun back, fearing that Ye Fan would make a mistake.
"Why, do you still want to take action?" Ye Fan greeted Wu Dao, then looked sideways at Wang Chengyun and said, "This is the Ji family, and you are not allowed to be presumptuous."
He loudly scolded a strong man from an older generation without any care at all, let alone any fear. This tone surprised many people.
Wang Chengyun looked very cold. This had never happened before. It was unprecedented for a junior to dare to scold him like this. The sun was rising from the west.
"Kill my people and dare to show up here. You are ruining your own life!" Wang Chengyun's eyes shot out with a penetrating brilliance.
"I don't want to say anything more about the conflict with you. I can only say that you, the Wang family, bring it upon yourself and are seeking death!" Ye Fan was quite rude.
The people of the Ji family came to stop them. They were really afraid that the two parties would start a fight here. After all, they were both guests. It would be bad if they had a big fight here. It would be embarrassing for the host.
"You killed my own brother and dared to come here today. This is a provocation. I ask the Holy Master of the Ji family to give us a place to resolve the dispute." Wang Teng's father also stood up and strode towards this side.
"Call Wang Teng out." Ye Fan said. Now he is here for Beidi. As long as he kills him, everything will be solved.
The eighth ancestor of the Ji family had no expression on his face and walked over and said, "Why are you here? Are you here to kill people in my Ji family?" He ignored the Wang family's provocation and first slapped Ye Fan on his back and said, "Although our ancestors have passed away,
Passed away, but the sacred land where the emperor practiced in the past cannot be desecrated. Anyone who dares to offend will have no living soul under the ancient mirror of void!"
Who is not afraid of this kind of intimidation? He knows that in this ancient land, the holy light of the Void Mirror will fall at any time, and no one can resist it.
"I came here to see Ziyue. The Wang family provoked me first, but it was just a response to them." Ye Fan spoke calmly and put his hand on the copper coffin.
"Ziyue is about to get engaged. It's very rude of you to want to see her." Wang Chengkun said with a cold expression. She was the future daughter-in-law of their Wang family, and he was quite dissatisfied.
"I beg the Holy Master of the Ji family to let me see Ziyue." Ye Fan said seriously.
The eighth ancestor of the Ji family sneered, and was about to say something, but was blocked. The Holy Master of the Ji family came over and ordered: "Let Ziyue come."
A young disciple was surprised, glanced at Ye Fan, and then quickly left, flying to a jade house in the distance.
The expressions of everyone present changed. They did not expect that the Holy Master of the Ji family actually agreed. It was a bit unexpected and they were all thoughtful.
"Let Teng'er come out of seclusion and come here quickly." Wang Chengkun sent a message and ordered a disciple.
Not long after, a girl in purple clothes flew from the distant sky like a banished fairy. She had black hair like clouds, a pretty face like jade, and a pair of big eyes that were so ethereal that she was full of beauty.
However, today Ji Ziyue has no smile, no dimples, lacks the playfulness of the past, and the shiny little tiger teeth are no longer visible.
"Ziyue!" Ye Fan went out carrying the copper coffin.
"Little Ye Zi!" Ji Ziyue opened her little mouth into an "O" shape, looked at him, and then at the ancient coffin, she was so surprised that she couldn't speak.
"I heard that someone forced you to get engaged. I'm here to relieve your worries."
When Ji Ziyue heard this, her big eyes suddenly curved into crescent shapes, her dimples appeared, and she revealed a charming smile, her teeth were like jade, shining with luster.
Ye Fan continued, "As long as you shake your head and disagree, I will take you away today and no one can stop me!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was shocked. Everyone was surprised. They did not expect that he would dare to say such words.
"Rumble"
In the distance, a golden ancient chariot roared, emitting thousands of rays of light. A tall and majestic figure stood on it, like the emperor of heaven coming to the world, with black hair flying, dragons and phoenixes singing harmoniously on his head, and holy light falling.
The Northern Emperor appears, driving his immortal chariot. He is extremely powerful, and his divine brilliance rolls in, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
"Holy Body, are you here to die?" Wang Teng's cold voice came, shaking hundreds of miles.
Ye Fan didn't look at him, but looked at Ji Ziyue's pretty face and said, "Ziyue, do you agree?"
"Of course I don't agree!" Ji Ziyue said loudly, smiling at Ye Fan, so bright and moving that the sun in the sky dimmed for a moment.
"Okay, I'll kill him!" Ye Fanhuo turned around and faced Wang Teng.