Chapter 258: Summer dragon

Chapter 258 The Great Summer Sparrow

A group of people rushed into the hall and stepped around Ye Fan in different directions. They were all wearing iron clothes, flashing cold and quiet metallic luster, holding various sharp weapons, and vomiting divine brilliance.

In this day and age, if the throne of the Holy Seal is seen with such a costume, it will be amazed that this is too primitive to be incompatible with the present.

Ye Fan did not get up, still sitting there, looking at them calmly. Although the armor on these people is shiny, there are traces of years, which have gone through many years.

At that time, the ancient demon who roared between heaven and earth and could catch the stars and the moon, either passed away or left the world, but also left a lot of ancient soldiers for the children and grandchildren. This is an amazing treasure.

"You almost killed Komatsu, do you want to shoot me now?" Ye Fan asked plainly.

"You have forgotten where this place is, not everyone in Jiujiang can break into the wild!" The old man in the realm of the Shenqiao Realm said coldly, holding the glorious divine cone.

With a gentle wave of his hand, dozens of armor-piercing people shocked the soldiers together, and a pattern of patterns rushed out from those ancient soldiers, spraying a thin sword, and beheading Ye Fan.

They set up a magic circle. These ancient soldiers are magic weapons. They are not astonishing. But they are very useful when combined, and they can kill extremely powerful opponents.

The most powerful of these people in front of him is the old man in the secret realm of the Taoist palace. They naturally cannot create such a magic circle. All these are left over by the ancestors.

The sword was sharp, cut through the void, and intertwined into a dazzling array. Ye Fan was trapped in the middle. Zheng Zhengmang clashed, but he was shattered by his fingers.

"What magic weapon do you have?" The old man in the realm of Shenqiao was shocked and couldn't help going backwards. In this day and age, he doesn't believe that someone can smash such a powerful magic circle with one finger.

Ye Fan's fingertips, gold blood gasified into gold gods, just like holding an ancient artifact, inadvertently misleading them, because in these people's view, it is almost impossible to have such a great magician in the world, or even if there is Nor will they come to their family.

"It's really an ancient heritage, such a big temper, would you like to cut me off?" Ye Fan raised his hand and recruited the young man who was fixed on the wall.

"Brother Dao ... It's easy to say, we had misunderstood before, I would like to compensate!" He just spurted a moment ago, he didn't care, thinking that the other party in his clan could not see any storms, but now it is hairy.

"Komatsu kindly saves you, but you are going to kill it, wolf heart dog lungs?" Ye Fan slaps under his head, so that his bones rattled on the spot, instantly breaking dozens of roots.

Of course, he did n’t use his strength, otherwise he would n’t be the one who hit the human body, even if the leader of the one religion came, he would have to become a mortar.

"Ah ..." the young-looking young man yelled in pain and rolled on the ground.

Ye Fan was slightly surprised. This person has a purple blood in his body. The demon is very strong. Although he is not very old, he is already in the realm of life spring and is extraordinary on the earth.

It is no wonder that the clan protects him like this, and gives him the god-level **** cone to protect him. In this era, such talent is rare, and it is worth the effort to cultivate.

"This Daoyou please stop, everything is easy to discuss!" The old man in the secret palace of Dao Palace stepped forward, and a trace of worry appeared. He hadn't yet seen what the golden magic instrument in Ye Fan's palm was.

Just a moment ago, they set up a magic circle and trapped Ye Fan in the center, thinking that he could be slaughtered. He never thought it was useless, and detained the young men through the formation.

"Is there anything else to say, Jiujiang is the place of your family, not everyone can be wild, I have offended you all." Ye Fan Leng.

He was relentless in his shots, and at one finger, the young sea of ​​Lunhai was suddenly cleaned, and pointed out again, and its Sendai disintegrated, and it was impossible to practice.

Ye Fan's **** abolished his way, leaving him nowhere in the world of practice. Then I thought about it, and with a flick of my hand, the purple blood of his body was also arrested, and it was purified on the spot.

"You ... deceiving people too much!" The old man in the realm of Shenqiao was furious. A good seedling in the clan was scrapped on the spot. This was not only the face of his grandfather, but also the face of the whole clan.

"I'm bullying too much? You almost killed Komatsu. Let me discuss it. Even I want to cut it off together. It's really a group of people." Ye Fan threw the young man over.

"Grandpa, help me kill him. I'm over in my life. I want to crush him." The monstrous young screamed, his eyes resented and cursed with hatred.

Ye Fan saw it, smiled lightly, and lifted his finger to point to the past. With a loud sound, a golden light pierced his frontal bone, a ray of blood overflowed, and his grim expression completely solidified.

"I have taken away your actions, and I wanted to keep you a life, but you don't know how to repent. This kind of heart will not leave you."

Everyone in the hall has changed their face, and at this moment they are all going backwards, especially the old man in the secret palace of Dao Palace feels that something is wrong, how is this young man like the legendary great supernaturalist?

"No matter who you are, you have to die today. You can't walk out of Jiujiang! No one has dared to provoke me and my dragon bird for a few years." The old man in the realm of Shenqiao shouted.

The person who died was his grandson, who was spoiled by him since childhood. This result made him unacceptable. The group withdrew from the hall and he ordered from Senhan.

Ye Fan didn't want to talk nonsense, and flicked across the air. Before he had finished his order, the **** hún was arrested and instantly burned to ashes, and the intact flesh fell to the ground.

Everyone took a breath, completely dumbfounded. At this moment they finally understood that most of the time they kicked the iron plate, which may have caused a living ancestor.

"Which one did not know the thick and thick boy, and ran to my family to the wild?" An old woman with a crocodile stick appeared, her head was white, her roots were sparkling and crystal, her face was white and red, and she didn't know how long she had lived. Years old.

"Ancestor!"

A group of people hurriedly greeted them, especially the old man in the secret palace of Dao Palace, who quickly stepped forward and said softly: "Aunt, great things are not good, this person may have ancient magical powers."

Ye Fan sat in the hall and did not go out. After seeing this old lady, her heart moved a little, and her cultivation practice was in the third secret realm — the four poles. He is really a little surprised, can anyone else get to this point in this era?

"Think of me, the dragonfinch family, since ancient times till today, it has stood upright, no one dared to come to Jiujiang to humiliate, today I don't care what **** you are, since you come, don't want to leave!"

The old lady waved her cane, and suddenly a great deal of vitality rose in the hall, a thorny glory emerged, and a very powerful circle appeared, and Ye Fan was to be refined.

The layout of this hall is very particular. Ye Fan noticed it when he came in. The floor is covered with demon bloodstones and engraved with the brand of the years. This is an ancient magic circle moved by the whole man. The house was built on this basis. The monks in the Dragon Realm had to be refined if they strayed into it.

When the Dragonfinch introduced him to this hall, he was already counting him. Once he turned his face, if he lost, he would surely kill him with the ancient formation.

It's a pity that they met a holy communion that came back from Beidou. They didn't know the horror of their behavior and the horror of the flesh. Not to mention this kind of killing, no matter how powerful it was, it was useless.

The blazing flames were burning, the gleaming glory was flying, and a dragon bird chirped, and the fire was born, drowning Ye Fan, Komatsu was very afraid, and grabbed Ye Fan's clothes corner.

Ye Fan was surrounded by divine light, and did not treat it as one thing at all, pacing in the hall, beating around, considering the age of the ancient array, those people on the lawn were stunned.

"He's ... a great magician!" Someone swallowed hard.

"What time is this, how is it possible ... aren't such powerful people all robbed or left?" They were shocked.

"It's over, this is really a catastrophe. It has caused such an ancestor. He must have survived in ancient times!" Everyone's face was pale.

Ye Fan flicked the finger, the circle was completely abolished, he walked out calmly, his body was not stained with dust, so that everyone could not help shaking.

Everyone shuddered. Such a powerful person can almost be called a **** for today's monks, and there are few people in the world.

Ye Fan stepped forward, these people kept going backwards, and now it is useless to say anything. Their behavior is nothing compared to the people in front of them.

"Is your family a little too arrogant, in this era, do you still want to use Jiujiang as your territory, so that the people of Jiujiang can feel the feelings."

Ye Fan waved his hand, and a piece of clear light fell, depriving the old lady of her deeds on the spot, she was clean, and her face was instantly bloodless.

"If you don't ask, you want to burn me to death if you come up. You can throw away your mana, just be a mortal."

This is the most powerful ancestor in their clan. When they raised their hands, they were cut off from their way of life and reduced to mortal form. Everyone was terrified and terrified, and even the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

The old man in the Tao Realm's secret realm trembles, bowing forward to salute, saying: "Please forgive seniors and forgive my ignorance."

Ye Fan glanced at him. It was this person who first shouted that Jiujiang could not come from anyone, saying that he did not know that the sky was thick and thick and could not get out of this place.

"I want you to see the opportunity quickly and cut you down for centuries."

A flash of light flashed over, and the old man's body shook and almost fell to the ground. His **** changed fiercely, and he could be left for a hundred years.

"I don't want to open a killing ring today. If you surrender evil earlier on the throne of the Divine Seal, you can say good things and be reasonable. There will be no such things at all." Ye Fandao said.

These people are trembling, and no one dares to speak. Such an existence can be enough to run the world, and it is difficult to find resistance in the world.

Ye Fan didn't want to take it too seriously, and didn't embarrass others. He pointed at the blade and cut the lawn. An underground palace appeared below.

Lushan Ziqi rushed into the palace, and there was an ancient array in the middle with a stripe engraved on it, which can turn the essence of the veins into 氤氲 and gather it within the range of ten feet.

"No wonder a monk with a four-pole secret realm ..." Ye Fan nodded, and the secret is here. This ancient battlefield can transform the essence and make it possible for the tribe to practice for many years.

Ye Fan fully understood the identity of the clan. Their ancestor was a dragonfinch. They taught in the summer. These people have blood of demon gods in their bodies.

"Big Summer Dragonfinch ..." He felt a little strange, remembering the legendary Big Summer Dragonfinch knife, is it related to this family?

Moreover, after careful inquiry, he learned that the clan is only one of the four branches, not the main vein of the dragonfinch lineage. As to where the orthodox dragon dragon demon **** is orthodox, they do not know.

"What is the realm of the demon god's dragonfinch?" Ye Fan asked their ancestor's cultivation base ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ in ancient times. "The abandoned old woman responded."

It was so powerful, which surprised Ye Fan, and wanted to come to the main line established by a demon clan sage, which is worthy of his search for a trip.

"Where did he go eventually?" Ye Fan asked again.

"At that time, Zu Shang and Ge Hong battled ..."

Ye Fan was really surprised when he heard this. Ge Hong was one of the most stunning figures in the history of Taoism. He was the leader of the Taoism in the Eastern Jin Dynasty and authored the book "Bao Pu Zi".

The "Bao Puzi", which fell into the hands of mortals, mentioned the nine secrets of advent, soldiers, fighting, and warriors. He told the world that by chanting these nine words silently, all evil can be eliminated.

The plot is happy, I wish all lovers in the world will eventually become dependents.

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