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Chapter 701 The world laughs at me too crazy

"Damn it, fat man, listen to yourself, are you speaking human language?"

When Ye Fan heard Duan De's words, his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. He really wanted to slap this guy to death.

"Hehe, but since Demon King Ji is willing to stay, why not us..."

Duan De was a little reluctant to leave.

"Ouch..."

At this moment, the evil ghost's cry sounded again. This time it was no longer a probing attack, but all kinds of mummies rushed in frantically.

"Let's go to the direction of Wu Shi Jing. Ye Fan, you can send him away with Emperor Jade."

Ji Haoyue mobilized the flaming flag off the ground, and a piece of red cloud was like a flame. Wherever it passed, the four ghost corpses that bore the brunt were directly turned into fly ashes.

Duan De and the old blind man hurriedly followed Ji Haoyue, not wanting to stay any more. This place had turned into a cave of evil spirits.

Yan Ruyu mobilized the imperial soldiers to protect everyone. She naturally knew what she should do.

Of course, Ye Fan acted as a backup, with the ruthless emperor's soldiers in hand. Under his urging, a black light rushed out, destroying everything.

However, these ghost corpses spread out and took advantage of the opportunity to attack without giving everyone a chance to kill a large area at once.

As a result, everyone will not be able to hold on for long before the imperial soldiers will drain their power.

"Ouch..."

It was as if an evil ghost had come out of the cage, and there were many shadows, and they were ferocious, and the ghosts were fierce. Every body was as dry as firewood, and the skin was covered with bones. Some had dragon heads, some had phoenix wings, some had crocodile bodies, and some looked like gods. They bared their teeth and claws.

, there were shrill screams everywhere, as if you were in hell.

"Yan Yan, Xi'er, practice hard. The times are about to change. From now on, if you can't succeed in killing Tao, you won't be qualified to be called Tianjiao."

Ji Haoyue was helpless. It seemed that if he wanted to marry two women, he would have to wait until he succeeded in killing Dao.

Those ancient princes were clearly hiding, unwilling to collide in front of the king.

This also means that the King of Killing Dao will become a real watershed and the first qualifying card for the Imperial Road Competition.

If you can't kill yourself, how can you be called the genius of the world? You will only waste time and be left behind by your contemporaries.

And it is obvious that there will be a dividing line in the realm of saints. You can cut off the path, but you may not be able to become a saint.

Only by entering the realm of saints can one be truly qualified to compete for the throne.

Ji Haoyue sighed leisurely. It is certain that many old friends will be stuck below the level of King of Killing Dao.

Even if one-third of the geniuses who enter the Qishi Mansion can succeed in cutting off the path, it is already considered that the world has changed and is more suitable for everyone to practice.

"Don't worry, husband!"

"Husband, next time we meet, I will definitely become the king."

Yan Ruyu and Yao Xi immediately sent messages to Ji Haoyue.

They gained a lot from their trip to Zishan. After returning, Ji Haoyue gave them the three-turn golden elixir and the branches of the immortal hibiscus tree for refining, and they were likely to enter the ninth level of almighty power in a short time.

Next, it was time to kill Dao. Even though the two women were talented enough, they couldn't rush it.

Along with it, a soft clear light flashed through Shenxu, swallowing up Yan Ruyu, Yao Xi, the old blind man, Duan Detun and others, and they disappeared.

Wang Teng did not choose to stay. He was going to prepare to kill the Tao. If the killing was successful, it was very likely that the crane would appear again and lead him to complete the final inheritance of the Luan Gu Emperor.

During this trip to Zishan, Wang Teng was deeply touched and fully realized his shortcomings.

Thinking that the descendants of the ancient princes were probably protected by the ancient emperor's soldiers, Wang Teng secretly gritted his teeth. Without the approval of the ancient emperor's soldiers, the road ahead would be extremely difficult.

Yin Tiande saw this most clearly. He was already the king of Dao Slaying, but in the end he kept a low profile and showed no intention of taking the lead easily.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang, Hua Yunfei, and Yin Tiande should be called the tortoises who endure.

"Roar……"

In all directions, one ancient god general after another roared, surrounding the place. Each one was dry and black, and their corpses were as messy as grass. Some were shrouded in divine rings, and some had a black moon above their heads. Each of them had an extraordinary appearance.

"Little Ye Zi, please don't interfere. I will fight those evil creatures until death. When my mana is exhausted, you will be responsible for protecting me."

After Yan Ruyu and others left, Ji Haoyue finally felt relieved and began to kill.

Although not all mummies evolve into saints, there are also slayer kings.

But if they were all slaughtered and turned into points, that would still be a lot.

Next, there are many places where he needs to spend points. If he doesn't take the opportunity to accumulate some, he will wait until later.

These are the subordinates of the Immortal Emperor. They are extremely powerful, and the worst ones are all Dao-killing kings. If they are resurrected, they will make the mountains and rivers pale, the sun and the moon lose their light, and they are enough to level the world.

It's a pity that I don't know what happened, but something bad happened and I died.

But it's a good thing he died, otherwise if they were all summoned by the Emperor, it would be a real loss of life, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Ye Fan was confused. He didn't expect Ji Haoyue to be so fierce and seemed to be a little abnormal.

However, since Ji Haoyue wouldn't let him take action, he just wanted to see how crazy his future uncle was and what he wanted to do.

And how can Ji Haoyue care about Ye Fan? He has the God of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, an endless supply of divine power in his body, and a supreme holy master with more than ten deities.

With the flaming flag off the ground in hand, Ji Haoyue went crazy, chasing after the mummies to kill them, leaving Ye Fan speechless.

What kind of stimulation is this? Do the two sisters-in-law no longer want him?

At the same time, Ye Fan also felt terrified. Some of the bodies of these creatures were almost divine materials, with great avenue patterns flowing around them. They were comparable to the precious materials of the holy soldiers, so crazy!

It was the manifestation of the peak of mana, its ultimate sublimation, the Dao patterns were engraved in the bones and flesh, and the body shell became the carrier of the Dao.

Not to mention a group of such beings, but just one of them really comes to life, which is enough to cause chaos in the world and sweep across an area.

Fortunately, they are all dead. What a good death!

The Immortal Emperor created the glory of the ancient times. He was the common master of the world at that time and had countless divine generals under his command. In a vague way, Ye Fan seemed to see that the Immortal Emperor was like a god. He was supreme in the hearts of all the ancient races and had golden words.

"Ouch..."

A group of fierce ghosts were roaring, the black moon was hanging in the sky, the Yin River was surrounding their bodies, and the bloody sun was crossing them. These were all the scenes that accompanied them.

"Ahhhh..."

"You thought you were the only ones who knew how to scream, but grandpa's roar is no worse than yours."

Ji Haoyue ran the "hum" and "ha" Tianyin operation method, and with the blessing of the flaming flag off the ground, swept through more than a dozen mummies, making Ye Fan's eyes almost pop out.

It's too fierce, but if Brother Ji does this, will it consume a little too much, and will he not be able to show off? Will there be any problems?

Ye Fan quickly increased his vigilance and was always ready to go out for rescue.

The ancient stone palace buzzed and swayed due to the earthquake, as if it was about to collapse. Fortunately, a pattern emerged and stabilized it.

As a result, he saw that Ji Haoyue opened his mouth, and four-color flames flew out from his mouth, turning into black tornadoes, whimpering and howling, chasing souls, seducing people, and the white skull exuded a cold feeling.

Flames, nine bright silver thunder and fire dragons walking through a silver sun, and a black flame that looks like a black hole.


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