The first thousand two hundred and eighty first chapters
"what to do?"
This is what all the senior officials in Heaven are thinking at this moment. The main force of the senior officials in Heaven are here. The old man, the demon, is very powerful, no worse than the Holy Prince.
But several quasi-emperors from Shenting took action to stop him, leaving him no chance to help Ye Fan and the others.
Others, such as Pang Bo and others, are still less powerful. If they meet ordinary quasi-emperors, they may be able to participate.
But people like the Emperor and their strength cannot participate at all. Forcing them to join would only distract Ye Fan and the others.
"Have Ji Zi and the others not come here yet? Did Ye Fan notify them?" Li Heishui and others looked anxious, but there was nothing they could do.
They could only block other people, and they couldn't help at all in the battle between Ye Fan and the Emperor.
We can only count on the arrival of Ji Zi or the Jiang Family Divine King.
"Otherwise, Pang Bo, you might as well ask that senior for help."
Suddenly Li Heishui shouted to Pang Bo.
"Well! How could I forget this senior?"
Patting his head in annoyance, Pang Bo quickly shook off the enemy, then took out the messenger jade that Xiao Ziyu had given them, and immediately sent the distress signal.
He didn't delay at all. At this moment, it was really a critical moment for them, Heavenly Court, and Ye Fan.
Poof!
The quasi-emperor of the Golden Crow took action, and immediately the pressure on Ye Fan and the Holy Prince increased greatly, and the Holy Prince's body was almost exploded.
His strength itself is the worst among the four. When there was only the Emperor, Ye Fan was the main attacker. The Emperor also put most of the attacks on Ye Fan, so he had nothing to do.
But now that the Golden Crow Quasi-Emperor took action, the Emperor also freed up his hands, and the Holy Prince suddenly suffered a tragedy. The Emperor's first-level divine dragon swung his tail and directly knocked him and the Imperial soldiers away, and he himself was hit hard again.
The Holy Prince was suddenly hit hard, and only Ye Fan himself was left in the field. He was fighting against two masters alone, and he was suddenly under endless pressure.
However, Ye Fan did not retreat at all. He knew that at the moment, no matter what, he had no choice but to fight to the death and had no choice but to retreat.
His eyes were deep and unchanging, and all the divine power in his body exploded, like a vast ocean, rushing upwards angrily, rushing directly against the current.
With one step, the heaven and earth shattered, and countless stars shattered again.
With a punch, golden light enveloped the world, the sun, moon, and stars were turned upside down, and the full-color golden blood burned fiercely. This was a desperate effort.
"Haha! The Holy Body has to say that your talent is terrifying. In just a few hundred years, you have cultivated to such a state. If you give it a while, I am afraid that even we will not be able to suppress you."
"It's a pity. Whether it's the hatred between you and my clan or the fact that you are on the imperial path, I have to cut you off in advance."
"Even if we join forces with others, we will not hesitate" seemed to be said to Ye Fan, or to himself. After saying this, the Golden Crow spread its wings and the golden flames all over its body burned towards Ye Fan.
The flames around him are a bit hotter than the flames of the emperor's dragon.
At the same time, the emperor did not stop, and the dragon claws and tail even hit Ye Fan. The divine dragon transformed nine times and had unparalleled combat power.
"mean!"
After hearing Jin Wu's words, Li Heishui and the others were immediately furious. However, they were powerless on the battlefield. The battle between the three of them and the burst of divine power prevented them from even getting close.
The endless strong wind can tear it apart even if it is a great sage.
"Holy Body, you are very strong, and your fighting spirit is unparalleled. You are no better than the Holy Body of the human race in the past. It is a pity that in this great world, there is no Holy Body anymore."
Jinwu kept attacking the former, mentally attacking him. Although he didn't know what effect it had, Jinwu still liked it.
Tick tock!
Tick tock!
Golden blood continued to flow from Ye Fan's body, one against two, and the two people in front of him were above him in terms of cultivation, and their combat power was even higher than him.
If he hadn't reached the level of Quasi-Emperor physically and had unparalleled defense, I'm afraid he would have been defeated long ago.
The Nine Secret Techniques can increase his combat power tenfold, but the enemy is too powerful.
After fighting until now, his heart has become heavier and heavier. He knows that he may not be able to defeat the two of them, but he has not faded away at all.
Behind him are the people in heaven, who are his relatives and friends. He cannot retreat, and he has never thought about retreating.
"kill!"
No matter how much Jinwu said, Ye Fan only wanted to fight. Even if he was going to die, he would still have someone to support him.
Golden light burst out from his eyes, he kept making hand seals with both hands, and instantly shot out dozens of golden divine dragons, all of them roared fiercely and attacked the emperor.
It seems that he wants to kill the emperor. This quasi-emperor of the Golden Crow tribe is indeed very strong, not even worse than the emperor.
But in his eyes, the threat from the Emperor is greater to their Heavenly Court.
After all, the strength of the Golden Crow clan is still inferior to that of Heavenly Court. Even if he dies in battle, with Pang Bo, the Holy Prince and several of his disciples, Heavenly Court will not decline.
Even facing the Golden Crow clan, he is not afraid.
But the Divine Court is different. The overall strength of the Divine Court seems to be a bit stronger than that of the Heavenly Court. If the emperor does not die, under his leadership, the Heavenly Court may be really difficult to resist.
Therefore, Ye Fan already had the idea of dying with the Emperor in his heart.
"Ouch..."
Dozens of golden dragons roared towards the red dragon transformed by the Emperor and bit fiercely.
"Um!"
As if sensing Ye Fan's thoughts, the Golden Crow Quasi-Emperor suddenly curved the corners of his mouth slightly. He did not expect that Ye Fan would have such thoughts.
It is a good idea to die together with the emperor. If Ye Fan really succeeds, it will be a good thing.
If the Heavenly Court is destroyed, the Divine Court will definitely get more benefits, and its strength will be even stronger by then.
Even though they are joining forces now, the Golden Crow clan has never stopped fighting for hegemony in the universe.
Sooner or later, the Golden Crow clan will confront this divine court.
If the master of the Divine Court dies and the Heavenly Court is destroyed, then it will definitely be an excellent thing for the Golden Crow clan.
Once the emperor dies, the Divine Court becomes leaderless. When some ambitious people start fighting for power, the Divine Court will also fall apart.
At that time, it was the best time for them, the Golden Crow, to divide the Divine Court.
It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone, so after noticing Ye Fan's thoughts, the Golden Crow immediately began to restrain its attacks, and even started to 'stroke'.
"Damn it!"
Of course, the emperor also discovered the little tricks of the Golden Crow. He even understood the thoughts of the quasi-emperor of the Golden Crow. If it were him, he would definitely have such thoughts.
However, he was very angry in his heart. Ye Fan's deadly battle and explosive strength shocked him very much. He did not dare to slack off at all. If he was not good enough, he would really kill Ye Fan and even let this Golden Crow quasi-