Chapter 537: Tian Gong Zhu Xiong confrontation

Children's words are the most true. What can a two-year-old boy know? Maybe she really heard such words, so she said it.

Tianxuan ’s mad old man is comparable to the existence of ancient saints, like a big mountain pressed against everyone ’s heart, who is not afraid? The hall was silent for a while.

"A little girl knows what to say, just talking nonsense!" An elder from the beginning of Wanchu said, not wanting everyone to be afraid of it, and wanted to take Ye Fan's bones.

However, no one agrees. If you are not afraid of 10,000, you will be afraid of it. Everyone knows that the old maniac once walked with Ye Fan, and he was already invincible in Donghuang.

According to legend, the ancient sages have infinite mana, omnipotence, and no one can guess, just like a **** walking in the world.

Even if such a person was born in ancient times, it is difficult to be born. Therefore, they are respected as saints, and the hundreds of people admire and the world respects!

"The Eucharist must die, otherwise it will be difficult for the world to resent the anger of the people!" An elder from the Purple House said, this is the second person to speak.

However, other people still did not express their views, because there is really a deep fear that the old maniac will really jump out.

The sage of the ancients, the eyes can destroy everything, and a drop of essence blood can kill a powerful man, and he can do anything in the ancient earth.

Even if it is a piece of silk they naturally fall off, like the ancient gods, it weighs hundreds of millions, and can wipe out thousands of horses.

It can be said that the ancient saints are almost gods, every drop of blood, every inch of meat, every bone is a supreme god, and the power is terrifying to an unimaginable situation!

"Even if there is a saint's refuge, it is necessary to be reasonable. This child is so cruel, killing so many people in the same way, they are all friends of you and me, how can you let him go like this!

Finally, a powerful man from the Beiyuan Gold Family spoke upright and sat upright. He said that he wanted to kill Ye Fan.

Shouyuan, the old master of Yin and Yang in the prefecture, is not much, but the mana is monstrous and makes people palpitate. At this time, his expression was calm, but his words were very indifferent, saying: "For the saint, it is right and wrong, cut this child, sacrifice the soul, and have no contradiction with the saint.

In the main hall, the white mist is surging on the ground, no one's knees, and there is a male master behind each jade table. Like the dormant dragon, the scary blood is hidden in the body, and the horror is revealed. Fluctuations.

At this time, everyone's intentions were filled with murderousness, and many people began to echo.

"Now even the Holy Lord dares to kill, if the Throne of the Holy Seal allows him to grow up, how can he comfort the soul without overturning Donghuang and not killing!"

"Introduce the heroes of all parties into Jiang and murder them. How can he be indignant if so many people die without killing him?"

The gunpowder was ignited, but the male masters did not speak, but the elders and others who sat down all spoke one after another, demanding to sever Ye Fan.

"You are all bad guys and you are bullying your big brother. Uncle Mad will come to save us!" The little boy wrinkled his nose, and the tender words echoed in the hall.

Ye Fan smiled and swept across everyone, saying: "Why do you appear in Wanlong Nest?"

"Naturally, you led us there!" One of the elders of Zifu shouted.

"Who made me have to lead the way to clean and clean?" Ye Fan asked calmly.

"..." Many people were speechless and only murderous.

"Who has repeatedly said that there is a fierce place and can't go?" Ye Fanbolan said that there was nothing to do with himself.

"You know that there will be great hardships, why don't you make it clear and stop everyone?" The elder Tai Wanwan of the early Chu shouted.

"Who stigmatized me as a ruthless inheritor? I was blocked horizontally, but I was criticized. If you want to kill me, can you elaborate?" Ye Fan looked indifferent.

"You're right. You killed so many heroes, but you want to clean up a bunch of them, and you won't be allowed to kill you!" The people of the True Demon Palace scolded.

The Holy Master Wanchu, the vice-master of the Yin-Yang religion, the younger brothers of the Lord of the Golden Family, the master of the Mianfeng Peak, the master of the True Demon Hall, etc. were all dead.

The Holy Lord of the Purple House had only one head left. The elders from all sides also suffered heavy losses. There were actually more dead people. They refused to give up.

Ye Fan didn't say anything, just took a piece of beautiful jade and fixed it in the void, a picture appeared in it, and everyone's words.

"Why did you enter Wanlong Nest? What happened at that time? The records are clear."

This is everything Ye Fan recorded with Shenyu. All the births of that day are being played back quickly. He was forced to helplessly and clearly visible.

This makes many people speechless and speak conscientiously. They are all asking for themselves. It is not an exaggeration to use the word "deserved"!

"In any case, you have killed so many people, you have to kill your life!" An elder from the Yinyang Church shouted.

Wanchu, Zifu, Golden Family, True Demon Hall, and Ji Jifeng all echoed, all with a strong voice.

"It's close to your mother's size!" The **** dog mumbled, slightly inaudible, but what characters were present, many people heard it.

Where's the dog, get out! "The lungs of the Yin Yang Yang elder are almost exploding.

"Shut up your mouth!" The monkey poked the rotten soldier who was about to rot as a big stick on the ground, and made a "bang" bang. Now everyone knows that the Swire royal family is about to be born, and they are afraid of him, "I'm really afraid that he will call some terrible kings in the future.

"Everyone, I have made many copies of this piece of divine jade, and it has been widely cast in all parts of the world." Ye Fanman opened his heart and said, "If you think that I am wrong, let the jade be passed on to the world Let the world judge it. "

Everyone's expression was stagnant, and there was nothing to be said orally about this kind of thing. If Ye Fanruo died, the churches of all parties could casually accuse him.

However, if the real evidence is spread in the world, it will really make many big forces stunned.

Ye Fan was fearless, and it was a big deal for the fish to die. He sacrificed the ancient saint, broke the seal, and killed a blood stream.

"The deceased is gone, and Ye Fan is not wrong. You should consider the situation of the human race after the birth of the ancient race." The Queen Mother said.

Many people wanted to say something, but it was not easy to refute the face of the female priest of Yaochi. This time, the Queen Mother of the West made great efforts to save them by holding the God City Stone Order.

"Boom!"

The Temple was shaking, and many disciples of the Holy Land were fluttered at the entrance of the hall. The three strong men stepped in, and they were all imposing and daunting.

The Peacock King, silk and light, looks like he is only 17 or 18 years old. It is very beautiful, but it is shocking and roaring.

"Those people are deserved to die, they are all looking for themselves!" He came in just like this sentence, apparently to support Ye Fan.

This is the character at the top of the Great Pyramid. Like Nangong Zheng, it is likely to break through this realm and enter a deeper field.

Beside him, the Qingjiao King is tall and gigantic. He looks like a young man. His blood is like sea, which is very scary.

And the other person is even more terrifying. The old Taoist clothes have been worn for thousands of years, with bronze skin and dry skin, but his spirit is the Chilong Taoist.

He was more than three thousand years old, half a generation higher than the ordinary Lord, almost stepping out of the realm of power. He was a person who could walk sideways in Donghuang and dare to chase down the Lord in a big way.

Even the monkey frowned for a while when he saw him. Last time he was in Shencheng, he ate some big losses of Chilong.

"If you kill, you will kill, and if you die, what else do you want?" Chilong Dao Ren said indifferently, glancing at everyone.

The three shocking demon kings came together, giving people a strong sense of oppression and making everyone feel terrified.

"Chilong is one thousand and five hundred years apart, you are still that temperament, do you have too much control?" The supreme old master of the state's Yinyang religion said.

"Don't accept, come here to fight!" Chilong Taoist sneered again and again, without any scruple, said: "This way you will not be ashamed of the next generation? I am bound for the Eucharist!"

"Chilong, don't think you are invincible in the world, and say that we must fight against each other." Shou Yuan, the old master of Yin and Yang, will dry up and will not be afraid of anything.

At this time, Yan Ruyu, the descendant of the Qing Emperor, also appeared at the entrance of the Hall of Great Hands. She was like a cloud, with nine Phoenix hairpins, dressed in a beautiful jade kilt of the Heshan Mountain, as holy as a **** lotus, with an unrivaled beauty and unparalleled beauty.

However, when she appeared, many people were beating violently and had a bad hunch.

Everyone knows that several monsters are sheltering her, which represents a will of the demon clan. Both the Peacock King and the Red Dragon Daoist can easily borrow the Ji Dao Shengbing from her Huali.

Today, only the sage soldiers left by the Qing Emperor can be easily used, and the suppression of the so-called "inheritance" is one of the most unstable factors today, and many great religions are deeply worried.

"I have seen several seniors." Ye Fan stepped forward to make a big gift.

The Peacock King patted him on the shoulder, and then looked at some of the leaders, saying, "Press the people with the momentum. I'm afraid you won't succeed. If you don't agree, you will come out and fight!"

The master of the North Plains Gold Clan was full of golden vitality and said, "Why don't you fight a battle, or will you be afraid that you will not succeed?"

"That's right, battle is the battle. So many of you are here. Do the three of you want to disturb the Yaochi Pantao event?" The people of Piao Miaofeng also echoed.

In the hall, many strong men stood up, and many male masters also spoke one after another.

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Wu Dao, Tu Tian and Jiang Yi of the thirteen great conspirators of the Northern Territory all stood up and stood alongside the Peacock King and others.

Different camps have accumulated grievances for many years. At this time, they are about to detonate, and many heroes must be involved.

"Why are you so bitter?" The Queen Mother of the West persuaded her that she did not want to have a **** battle. Although Yaochi prepared the battle platform every time, she did not want to see it.

"Brother Chilong, for two thousand years, you and I are still alive." The crow Taoist said, seemingly sighed.

"You are still alive, the old friends of that year only have to call me." Chilong Dao Ren point, with a lot of emotion.

Everyone felt very bad. This living fossil obviously also stood on that side. I really want to be on the battlefield. This hurdle is difficult to pass.

Crow Taoist is absolutely a master of horror!

"Why don't you be convinced, let's fight?" The Peacock King glanced at everyone again, sneering again and again.