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Chapter 258 Big Summer Dragon Sparrow

Chapter 258 Daxia Dragon Bird

A group of people rushed into the hall, stepping on different positions to surround Ye Fan. They were all wearing iron clothes, shining with a cold metallic luster, holding various sharp weapons, and breathing divine brilliance.

In this day and age, if someone is seen wearing such attire, they will definitely be surprised. It is all too primitive and incompatible with the present.

Ye Fan did not get up, but still sat there, looking at them calmly. Although the armor on these people was shiny, it had the slightest traces of time, and it had gone through many years.

Back then, the ancient monster that roared through the world and could capture the stars and the moon had either passed away or left this world, but it had left behind many ancient soldiers for its descendants. This was an astonishing treasure.

"You almost killed Xiaosong, do you want to take action on me now?" Ye Fan asked calmly.

"You have forgotten what kind of place this is. Not everyone in Jiujiang can run wild!" The old man in the Shenqiao realm said coldly, holding the dim and dim divine cone.

He waved his hand gently, and more than a dozen men in armor shook the soldiers together. Waves of ripples rushed out from the ancient soldiers, spurting out sword energy and beheading Ye Fan.

They set up a magic circle. These ancient weapons were all magic weapons. They were not amazing in any way, but when combined together they were very effective and could kill extremely powerful opponents.

The most powerful among these people in front of them is the old man from the secret realm of Tao Palace. It is naturally impossible for them to create such a magic circle. All of these are left behind by their ancestors.

The sword energy was sharp and cut through the void, intertwining into a dazzling array, trapping Ye Fan in it. The clanging sword light struck over, but was shattered to pieces with a snap of his fingers.

"What magic weapon do you have on you?" The old man in the Shenqiao realm was shocked and couldn't help but retreat. In this day and age, he didn't believe that anyone could smash such a powerful magic circle with one finger.

With a snap of Ye Fan's fingers, the golden blood turned into a golden divine light, as if he was holding an ancient artifact, which inadvertently misled them, because in the eyes of these people, it is almost impossible for such a great magical person to exist in the world, or even if there is,

Will not come to their family.

"As expected of an ancient inheritance, you have such a big temper. Do you want to kill me too?" Ye Fan raised his hand and called over the young man who was fixed on the wall.

"Brother Dao... I have something to say. We had a misunderstanding before, and I am willing to make up for it!" He was so angry just now, but didn't care, thinking that the other party would not cause any trouble in his clan, but now he is getting angry.

"Xiao Song was kind enough to save you, but you want to kill him, are you so cruel?" Ye Fan slapped him down, causing his bones to rattle on the spot, and dozens of them were broken in an instant.

Of course, he didn't use any force, otherwise even the leader of a religion would have been reduced to flesh by the blow from the human holy body, let alone him.

"Ah..." The strange-looking young man screamed in pain and rolled around on the ground.

Ye Fan was slightly surprised. There was a line of purple blood in this person's body, and the demonic aura was very strong. Although he was not very old, he was already in the realm of life spring, which was considered extraordinary on earth.

It's no wonder that this tribe protects him like this and gives him the leader-level divine awl to protect him. In this day and age, such a talent is rare and worth the effort to cultivate.

"Fellow Taoist, please stop, everything can be discussed!" The old man from the secret realm of the Taoist Palace stepped forward, showing a worried look. He still hadn't seen clearly what the golden magic weapon in Ye Fan's palm was.

Just now, they set up a magic circle, trapping Ye Fan in the center, thinking they could kill him, but they didn't realize it was useless, and detained the young man through the magic circle.

"Is there anything else to say? Jiujiang belongs to your clan. Not everyone can act wild. I have offended you all." Ye Fan said coldly.

He was merciless, and with one point, the young man's chakra was suddenly turned clean. With another point, his immortal platform collapsed, and it was no longer possible to practice.

Ye Fan used two fingers to destroy his entire Taoist practice, leaving him with no chance of ever having anything to do with the world of cultivation in this life. Then he thought about it, and with a flick of his hand, the purple demon blood in his body was also captured, and it was completely refined on the spot.

"You... bully others too much!" The old man in the Shenqiao realm was furious. A good seedling in the clan was killed on the spot. This slapped not only his grandfather's face, but also the faces of the entire clan.

"Did I bully others too much? You almost killed Xiaosong. I'm here to ask for an explanation. Even I want to be killed too. They are really powerful." Ye Fan threw the young man over.

"Grandpa, help me kill him, my life is over, I have to crush him to ashes!" The strange young man screamed, his eyes filled with hatred and he cursed with hatred.

Seeing this, Ye Fan smiled lightly, raised his finger and clicked on it. With a soft pop, a golden light penetrated his forehead bone, and a wisp of blood overflowed, and his ferocious expression completely froze.

"I took away your deeds that brought harm to the world. I originally wanted to spare your life, but you have no repentance. You cannot be spared this kind of mentality."

Everyone in the hall changed their colors. At this moment, they all retreated. Especially the old man in the secret realm of the Dao Palace felt that something was wrong. How could this young man look so much like the legendary magical power?

"No matter who you are, you will die today. You will not be able to get out of Jiujiang! No one has dared to challenge me or my family for many years." The old man in the Shenqiao realm shouted.

The person who died was his grandson, who had been doted on by him since he was a child. This result was unacceptable to him. The group of people exited the hall, and he gave the order coldly.

Ye Fan didn't want to talk nonsense, so he made a light stroke in the air. Before he could finish the order, his soul was captured and burned into ashes in an instant. His intact body fell to the ground with a thud.

Everyone gasped and were completely dumbfounded. At this moment, they finally understood that they had probably kicked an iron plate and possibly offended a living ancestor.

"Which kid who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth has come to run wild in our clan?" An old woman appeared with a dragon bird stick in her hand. Her hair was white and sparkling, and her face was white and rosy. She didn't know how old she had been.

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"Ancestor!"

A group of people hurriedly came forward to greet him, especially the old man from the secret realm of the Dao Palace who stepped forward quickly and said softly: "Guzu, something is not going well. This person may have great ancient supernatural powers."

Ye Fan was sitting in the hall and did not go out. After seeing this old woman, his heart moved slightly. Her cultivation was in the third secret realm - the four extremes. He was really surprised that in this day and age, someone could still achieve this level of cultivation.

to the same level?

"I miss my Longque clan. From ancient times to today, we have always stood firm. No one has dared to come to Jiujiang to insult us. Today, I don't care which god you are. Since you are here, don't even think about leaving!"

The old woman waved her crutch, and the hall suddenly filled with auspiciousness, a biting brilliance, and a very powerful magic circle appeared to refine Ye Fan.

The layout of this hall is very particular. Ye Fan noticed it when he came in. The floor was covered with demon blood stone, engraved with the imprint of the years. This was an ancient magic circle that was moved by humans as a whole. The house was built on this basis.

, monks in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm will have to be refined if they accidentally enter it.

When the Dragon Bird Clan introduced him into this hall, they were already plotting against him. Once they fall out, if they lose, they will definitely use the ancient formation to refine him to death at the last moment.

It's a pity that they met a human holy body who came back from Beidou, and they had no idea of ​​the terrifying nature and physical body. Not to mention such a killing array, no matter how powerful it was, it was useless.

The flames were burning, the blazing brilliance was flying, and the dragon birds were chirping and rising out of the fire, drowning Ye Fan. Xiaosong was very scared and grabbed Ye Fan's clothes tightly.

Ye Fan was surrounded by the divine light and didn't take it seriously at all. He was pacing in the hall, knocking around, considering the age of the ancient formation, and the people on the lawn were stunned in shock.

"He is... a great psychic!" Someone swallowed hard.

"What age is this? How is it possible... that there are still such powerful people? Aren't they all reduced to ashes or gone?" They were extremely shocked.

"It's over. This is really a catastrophe. It has provoked such an ancestor. He must be someone who survived in ancient times!" Everyone's face turned pale.

Ye Fan flicked his fingers, and the magic circle was completely destroyed. He stepped out calmly, his body clean of dust, making everyone tremble.

Everyone trembled. For today's monks, such a powerful figure can almost be called a god, and there are not many in the world.

Ye Fan stepped forward, but these people continued to retreat. Now it was useless to say anything. Their moral deeds were nothing compared to the people in front of them.

"Aren't you people a little too arrogant? In today's era, do you still want to treat Jiujiang as your territory? How embarrassing is it for the people of Jiujiang?"

Ye Fan waved his hand, and a clear light fell, stripping away all the virtues of the old woman on the spot, and her face lost all color in an instant.

"You don't care about the indiscretion. You want to refine me to death when you come up. Just give up this magic power of yours and just become a mortal."

This was the most powerful ancestor in their clan. With just a raise of his hand, his entire body was cut off and his body was demoted to a mortal body. Everyone was frightened and frightened, and they did not even dare to express their dignity.

The old man from the secret realm of the Dao Palace trembled slightly, bowed forward and saluted, and said: "Senior, please forgive me for our ignorance."

Ye Fan glanced at him. This was the man who had originally shouted that not everyone could come to Jiujiang, saying that he didn't know the heights of the world and couldn't get out of this place.

"If you think you are quick to seize the opportunity, I will kill you for a hundred years of Taoism."

A ray of light flashed, and the old man's body swayed and he almost fell to the ground. His expression changed horribly. After a hundred years of cultivation, what was left?

"I don't want to go on a killing spree today. If you had handed over the culprit earlier, put in nice words and reasoned with each other, these things would not have happened at all." Ye Fan said.

These people were so scared that no one dared to speak out. Such a being could run rampant in the world and it would be difficult to find a rival in the world.

Ye Fan didn't want to do anything wrong and didn't embarrass anyone else. He pointed like a knife and cut open the lawn, and an underground palace appeared below.

Lushan's purple energy surged in and submerged into the underground palace. There was an ancient formation in the middle, engraved with stripes one after another, which could turn the essence of the earth's veins into dense clouds and gather them within a ten-foot range.

"No wonder there are monks from the Four Extremes Secret Realm..." Ye Fan nodded, the secret is here. This ancient formation can transform the essence of heaven and earth, allowing this clan to practice for many years.

Ye Fan thoroughly understood the identity of this tribe. Their ancestor was a dragon bird who established the religion during the Great Xia Dynasty. These people had the blood of demons and gods flowing in their bodies.

"Daxia Longque..." He felt something strange and thought of the legendary Daxia Longque knife. Could it be related to this clan?

Moreover, after careful inquiry, he learned that this clan is only one of the four major branches and is not the main line of the Longque family. As for where the orthodoxy of the Longque Demon God in Daxia lies, they do not know.

"What level of cultivation has the Demon God Dragon Bird reached?" Ye Fan asked about the cultivation level of their ancestor.

"She was already a great sage in ancient times." The deposed old woman responded.

It was so powerful that it surprised Ye Fan. He thought that the main line established by a great sage of the demon clan must be extraordinary and worthy of his search and journey.

"Where did he go in the end?" Ye Fan asked again.

"Back then, my ancestors fought against Ge Hong..."

When Ye Fan heard this, he was really shocked. Ge Hong was one of the most amazing figures in the history of Taoism. He was a Taoist leader in the Eastern Jin Dynasty and the author of the book "Baopuzi".

"Baopuzi", which fell into the hands of mortals, mentioned the nine secrets of coming, fighting, fighting, and Zhe. He told the world that by always reciting these nine words silently, all evil can be warded off.

May everyone be happy, and I wish all lovers in the world will eventually get married.

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