"What are you doing?" More than a dozen Baodan were furious. They rose up in the air with murderous intent and stood in front of Chen Fan.
"How presumptuous!" One of the powerful men walked out slowly, his face darkening, "Who are you? How dare you attack Holy Son Hunyuan!"
"Who are you? Come back." Seeing a man suddenly rush out from his side and kill Holy Son Hunyuan, Liu Shengzi's expression changed and he couldn't help but shout in person.
"Let go, or don't blame me for being rude." Another person flew out from the crowd, and it was Li Wanji. Li Wanji's black hair was flying, her eyes were indifferent, and a trace of blood gradually condensed from the depths of her pupils.
The aura of destroying heaven and earth was vaguely revealed, but not many people noticed it.
Chen Fan and Li Wanji worked together to face these people.
When Chen Fan came out suddenly, most of the people in the Juliu Ancient Dynasty had not yet reacted. When they came to their senses, they couldn't help but change their expressions.
Who is this kid, so crazy?
This is Holy Son Hunyuan, he dares to do something? Is this person crazy?
The name of Saint Son of Hunyuan is placed here, who dares to be disrespectful?
Seeing Chen Fan rushing out, the expressions of Murong Nan and others all changed. This person came with him and was going to cause a big mess.
"You, come back here." Murong Nan's face changed drastically and he couldn't help but shouted.
This guy wants to die, don't take him with you!
In the entire Tiangong hall, swords were in full swing. Everyone aimed this tit-for-tat at Chen Fan, and their aura suddenly solidified. No less than twenty people holding pills rose into the sky and surrounded Chen Fan.
and Li Wanji.
However, Chen Fan turned a deaf ear to these people and only focused on Holy Son Hunyuan.
Holy Son Hunyuan was now groping for the edge of the bronze pavilion, trying to open the coffin. However, the coffin was heavy and huge, and he had not figured out the trick yet.
"Get out of the way." Chen Fan said coldly, will it be Bai Wuchang that Master Canglong is imprisoning?
Chen Fan felt that there might be a misunderstanding in his thinking. Is it possible that what Master Canglong was imprisoning was actually his own corpse? No one knew the outcome of that battle back then. Could it be that Master Canglong was imprisoned before he died?
He found a mutated corpse and imprisoned his own corpse?
Chen Fan thought of a term, "corpse fetus"
From the corpse of the real person, a corpse fetus is born. It is no longer a host, but a brand new life.
This is what Master Canglong wants to imprison, not anything else!
As soon as he thought about it, Chen Fan felt that it was very possible. The corpse fetus was this.
Then, all the decorations outside are just a fake tomb, and 'that thing' is now in this coffin, controlling the body of Holy Son Hunyuan to open this coffin.
"He has been controlled. Get out of the way." Chen Fan yelled, "This coffin cannot be opened."
What a corpse fetus is, I can’t tell these people clearly.
"Hmph, you arrogant little disciple, what do you mean by what you say? You are talking alarmist here, but you have such respect for Holy Son Hunyuan, so don't blame me for waiting."
"Go ahead and kill him!" The man said coldly. As he spoke, he looked at Liu Shengzi.
"Liu Shengzi, I think you won't mind, right?"
"This person is from your Yuexuan Continent."
Liu Shengzi put his hands behind his back, his eyes were extremely indifferent, his face was expressionless, and he nodded, "Kill him, this person has nothing to do with me, I don't know him." As he said that, he even took the lead and took a step back, and everyone present stepped back.
Some.
Murong Nan took a look, shook his head, and looked away.
The people in Yuexuan Continent all retreated. None of these people recognized Chen Fan and there was no need to stand up for Chen Fan.
In the Heavenly Palace, more than a dozen people holding Dan surrounded Chen Fan. Their faces all darkened, revealing a hint of evil. The old man at the head said with a cruel smile, "Boy, under the Nine Springs, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"If you want to blame, blame yourself for being so blind and daring to disrespect Holy Son Hunyuan. Who do you really think you are?"
There was a hint of ruthlessness in these people's eyes.
...
Beyond the ancient mirror.
In the sky, a group of Xuan Ying Venerables sat cross-legged, their expressions extremely solemn. These people looked at the image reflected in the void. At the moment, these people's eyes were focused on this heavenly palace.
Of course, this scene also focused on the conflict between Chen Fan and these people in the Heavenly Palace.
Everyone was stroking their beards and thinking silently. Of course they noticed the strange behavior of Holy Son Hunyuan trying to open the coffin.
"Huh? This person..." Han Litian stared at Chen Fan's figure, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes. He always felt that this person's shadow seemed familiar to him.
But after recalling it carefully, I couldn't remember who this person was, which seemed a bit strange.
Gu Motian stood aside, stroking his beard and thinking silently.