Chapter 721: Sun King
The night is deep ... Lun Yuyou hangs the sky, the ocean with wings in the distance is rolling ... The island is a hazy, the cliff is strange, the old medicine greets the moon.
Yu Gu, the six-foot golden hibiscus tree of immortality, shining brightly, illuminated the night sky, and an old man in Tsing Yi under the tree was full of confusion and did not respond to Ye Fan.
In front of him, an old sarcophagus hung up, filled with a strange atmosphere, and everything on the island was enchanted.
Above the golden hibiscus tree, an ancient temple sits, looming, majestic and magnificent, and magnificent.
The old man in Tsing Yi seemed to have lost his soul, and the whole person was muddled. There was no fluctuation in his mind, and he was there like a piece of wood.
\ "Senior!" Ye Fan raised his voice, and when he met the old man with one arm, he took a few steps.
In front of the hibiscus **** tree, the flames were blazing, the sun's divine power was running, and the sarcophagus was terrifying. No monk could get close, and I didn't know how many people were trying to fight the dead tree, but they only stopped.
Especially the Jinwu family approached several times, and they were forced to retreat by the one-armed old man and the gas engine of the sarcophagus. The domineering tyrant would burst and hurt people at any time, and no one dared to act.
\ "What are you talking about?" Some people said coldly, they saw Ye Fan walking forward, approaching the old man in Tsing Yi, afraid of getting anything.
\ "We do n’t care about anything else, this hibiscus tree belongs to my Jinwu family, and no one wants to mess around with ideas!" Said an old Jinwu.
And beside, the eight princes of the Jin-wu ethnicity all showed their murderous enthusiasm and surrounded them forward, trying to trap Ye Fan in the middle and immediately kill them.
Li Tian and Yan flew over the goddess furnace overnight, sneered in the air, and looked down at them. Lu Rong and the two old Jin Wu flew down, holding the black wing gold mirror, and came to shock.
Taiyin Divine Son and Three Missing Taoists also flew, holding ancient holy soldiers to help, and the people in Guanghan Palace surrounded Yi Qingwu to celebrate her return and did not take action for the time being.
As for the other big forces, such as the King of People's Palace and the Divine Emperor, etc., they watched with cold eyes and temporarily expressed their attitude.
The atmosphere at the scene was tense, and it was only a long time before the war. It was only eased because of Yi Qingwu's escape. At this time, there will be flames.
Of course, there have been battles in the ancient temple, where most of the strong men are concentrated, and they are still fighting. At this time, people think of getting the inheritance of the ancient human emperor.
Now, the flames of war finally reached the undead tree, and a golden black silent shot turned into a golden light and struck Ye Fan.
\ "The princes of the Jin-Wu tribe have shot!" Someone exclaimed.
The clan, a ten-prince, all of them are master-level figures, the heyday of the world, no one can have such a terrible heir.
The prince of the Jin-Wu ethnicity shot, this is a young man in his twenties, cultivated as unfathomable, flying out of the fire, burning the sky, and covering Ye Fan below.
However, what people did not think is that Ye Fan did not evade at all, let the flames come to the body, and in the bath, there was no damage at all.
He runs the ancient Sun scripture, strides forward step by step, approaches the old man in Tsing Yi step by step, and even the true fire of the sun overflowing from the **** tree cannot temporarily hurt him.
\ "Jinwu clan only this! ,,
Someone sneered in secret, this is obviously provoking, wanting them to make every effort to deal with Ye Fan, not let it go smoothly, because no one knows, what is his relationship with the one-armed old man.
\ "The offspring of the Jinwu family known as fairy spirits, I think it is not the case. The nineth prince was cut off, and now the enemy is in front of me, the machine ..."
\ "哧 啦"
A sun fiery flew out, interrupting the secret man's words, and replaced by a scream, the provocateur was stained with ashes on the spot.
The corner of the mouth of the second prince of the Jin-Wu tribe only showed a sneer. What he did was insignificant to him, but it shocked everyone.
\ "God, this is the sun ’s divine power running to the extreme, and a trace of the sun fire spirit was born, he actually made this kind of thing!"
\ "It ’s okay to find a powerful position, and burn it to ashes when you raise your hand, this second prince of the Jin-wu people is terrible."
Everyone said that Jinwu's tenth prince was one strong and one was strong. Among them, the raven was the most, but after seeing the second prince spurting the sun fire, many people were extremely suspicious.
This kind of fiery spirit can burn the peerless leader, and the general power is difficult to resist. How terrible is such a person?
Many people were staring at Prince Jinwu, but he was calm, but he was respected by Prince Jinwu in the field, which was even more awe-inspiring.
\ "You guys, retreat, today I will kill this person, dare to cut off my children of the Jinwu family, and the ancient Sun Emperor will not save him!"
A prince of the Jinwu ethnic group opened their mouths, and they scattered and surrounded the golden hibiscus tree and Ye Fan in the center.
\ "You Jinwu people have too much appetite, clearly wanting to swallow this alone is the undead tree!" Someone secretly sneered.
\ "This tree is the dwelling place of my ancestors of the Jin-wu family, is there any doubt?" A prince of the Jin-wu family spoke.
\ "Do you have any evidence that it is the tree of your ancestors?" The secretive sneered.
\ "That is the evidence!" The raven in the sky opened, pointing to the golden leaves of the lush foliage, and there was a dark nest visible in the vagueness.
\ "It is useless to say that the use of Jinwu to build a nest on it did not prove anything. Everyone knows that the hibiscus **** tree accompanies the ancient sun emperor and belongs to the human race." A living fossil in the palace of the human king opened.
People's Palace is one of the oldest inheritances of the human race. At this time, they expressed their attitude, so that the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became subtle.
The tenth prince of the Jin-wu ethnic group stood out. He was the youngest, young and vigorous, and he said politely: \ "In various myths and legends, Fu Sang and Jin Wu are inseparable, even my family doubts, the sun The ancient emperor is my ancestor of the Jinwu ethnic group. "
\ "Ha regret ..." Li Tian laughed, holding the goddess furnace and looking down, said: \ "Why do n’t you say that the originator of the king palace, the founder of the Guanghan dome, the ancestor of Ziwei **** mocking, the laozi of Bajing palace It ’s all your ancestors. "
Who owns the hibiscus **** tree belongs to, so that the people present are on alert, and all major forces want to grab it.
But people know that there is definitely no monopoly that can be monopolized, only everyone can divide up. In the end, it is only a question of how much can be obtained. The current toughness is to get more in the future.
\ "I think these can be discussed later." The grand prince of the Jin-Wu people said, he was very calm, he was more than half a year old, he had a blonde shawl and was an old Taoist.
\ "Yes, now I would like to ask you to look on the wall, let's solve the enemy of our tribe first." The second prince of the Jinwu tribe nodded and looked forward to Ye Fan.
\ "You want to kill me, then come first." Ye Fan turned back.
At this time, he had arrived in front of the old man in Tsing Yi. Everyone was taken aback. The sarcophagus was there. Some people tried to attack with the Paladins and were blocked.
Ye Fan has no fear, naturally because of the rusty copper, the two old pieces seem to feel the unusualness of this place, and have never flew into the sea of their wheel.
The sarcophagus is terrible, and every ray of air machine overflowing is enough to wipe out a peerless figure. It is so quietly displayed, incomparably mysterious.
\ "You guys, it's time to shoot!" Some people from the Jin-Wu tribe cried. They felt bad. Ye Fan actually approached the old man in Tsing Yi, fearless of terrible coercion. This is not a good sign.
Others were also surprised. Ye Fan came under the undead tree, and let the sun burn down, without any damage. Two pieces of old copper helped him to block it.
\ "Brown pattern, kill him here!" The Jinwu clan prince shouted, although more than 50 years old, but there are young people can not match the sharpness, hunting and hunting, blonde hair scattered, the eyes are very cold.
\ "Lo!"
Except for Lu Lu, all the eight golden princes stood in a specific position, with a mysterious pattern spreading under their feet.
\ "What, this is the ancient divine formation of the Jinwu ethnic group!"
Each of the eight Jinwu holds an ancient flag in the hands of the saints! This is a lore, it does not give Ye Fan a chance at all, and he is also planning and acting to win the God Tree.
\ "They actually laid out this piece of **** pattern, this is an archaic killing formation, and the peerless **** king must drink and hate when trapped in it!"
People are horrified. This is the Jinwu nationality's township education array. They have not been born for thousands of years. They didn't want to come out for Ye Fan.
\ "Boom!"
A vast ocean-like power is surging, the dark clouds are rolling, and the magic clouds are skyrocketing, drowning here!
The Eight Banners are as dark as ink, like the eight ancient gods and deities, terrifying and immense, standing there, with the power to traverse three thousand realms.
At this moment, a terrible light rose from this archaic killing array, blazing and scary, a golden figure appeared, standing tall in the dark clouds, he was very tall, towering on the magic cloud, and the eyes opened and shot long Golden light for dozens of miles!
\ "That ’s ... the Great Sage of the Jin-wu Nationality!"
\ "This archaic killing array is so terrible that it even summoned the Great Divine Doppelgänger of the Jinwu Clan!"
The terrible gas machine sent out, so that many people in Tanggu fell to the ground and could not stand at all. The kind of reckless, heavenly and earthly, my solemn power made everyone tremble!
Only the powerful forces holding the sacred soldiers can maintain their composure, and no one can move without being frightened.
\ "What are the Jinwu people doing?!, People are extremely shocked.
To deal with a Ye Fan? It's really a big deal. This is the Jinwu family's township **** array. It's enough to kill the King of God.
This is not a kind of imitation ancient flag, but the original original flag of the Taikoo killing array, which was actually placed here today.
\ "The Jinwu people want to swallow the hibiscus tree alone!" Someone shouted.
Li Tian and Yan Yixi even expressed their position by action. The first shot, the goddess furnace was sacrificed to go forward.
\ "You guys, I can assure you that this move is just to kill Ye Fan, please also wait and see!" Lu Rong made a timely statement, and sacrificed the black wings and golden sharp, and behind him two old golden black birds also helped each other against the goddess furnace.
Originally, everyone else wanted to shoot, but at this time it stopped again.
\ "Boom"
In the sky, the dark clouds rolled, the magic mist blew, and the sky was dark. Just like in the time of the ancient times, a golden figure stood in the clouds, and the eyes were scary, more dazzling than the sun!
He has already shot, stepped forward, to kill Ye Fan, the mighty anti-world power has shocked nine days and ten places, and Fou is not far ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ye Fan is not surprised, standing calmly in the one-armed old man In front of him, there was no trace of fear, and he secretly conveyed to Yi Qingwu, saying: \ "If Guanghan Que is returned to you, can you cooperate with the goddess furnace and wipe out the ten golden princes and elders with a single blow?"
\ "That's impossible, the black mirror with black wings is a holy soldier, and that Taikoo killing formation is even more terrible!" Yi Qingwu's ice muscle jade bones, Nana curled up like a fairy under the **** moon.
\ "That's fine." Ye Fandao said.
\ "Who am I, who am I?", The one-armed old man in Tsing Yi asked himself, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he suddenly raised his head and hugged the sarcophagus.
The **** of black and white gods in the sky, standing in the dark clouds, standing in the dark clouds, coercing the ninth heaven, but in the face of the gods and the sarcophagi, but incomparably dignified, no longer advance.
\ "Nine heavens and ten earths, but I am the only one, sweeping the three thousand worlds, reversing six reincarnations, I am a sun emperor!"
The one-armed old man in Tsing Yi said slowly, holding the sarcophagus. At this moment, it seemed to shake the Three Realms and Six Roads. The whole black wave of the North Sea hit the sky and ten clouds collapsed.
