Chapter 1229 Ye Fan’s wish, the movement of the Divine Court

"Your Majesty, I ask your Majesty to be blessed. Now Kunlun is peaceful and peaceful in the world! "

"Yesterday, more than 3,000 forces sent a letter of surrender to the Shen Court, and expressed their willingness to be loyal to the Shen Court and His Majesty!"

Shenting, in Tai Chi Hall.

Old Man Tianji is reporting on various matters in Kunlun to Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo was wearing a noble dragon robe and ranks high above the throne. His face was sacred and majestic. Countless laws lingered around him, and his aura was extraordinary, just like a god king coming to the world.

"Did you find the remnants that I want you to find?"

After listening to the report from Old Man Tianji, Cheng Mo nodded with satisfaction and asked lightly.

The remnant refers to the Ye Fan and the horse who are against him.

Although Ye Fan died, the remaining forces should not be underestimated. Even though Cheng Mo is now invincible, he is as cautious as him and will never allow this force that threatens his rule to exist.

"Back to Your Majesty, those monsters are hiding too deeply. With the support of several adults, I have used the Divine Cauldron to calculate, but I have only guessed a few approximate locations. The specific locations are not yet clear!"

Speaking of this, Old Man Tianji no longer had the same calmness as before, but knelt on the ground and said in panic.

"No need, you have done a good job. If you inform me of the approximate location, I will naturally arrange someone to deal with it!"

When Cheng Mo heard this, he just glanced at him, waved his hand and ordered him to go down.

The deduction technique of the old man Tianji is not as good as that of the old man Shensu.

Cheng Moben didn't think that he could calculate the accurate hiding place of the Emperor's remaining party.

Just give yourself an approximate position!

With his current strength, even in the Kunlun region, he could easily sweep. He would rather kill the wrong person than let him go. He could always kill those people.

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, you fool, make you arrogant!"

Thinking of this, Cheng Mo couldn't help but smile on his face.

If Ye Fan had not provoked the evil demon ancestor god outside the domain, Cheng Mo would not dare to act so unscrupulously.

After all, Ye Fan's strength is not overwhelming. Even if Cheng Mo is in the same realm as him, he can feel extremely terrible oppression from him. Even with the help of the Divine Cauldron of the Kingdom, the chance of winning is only 50%!

But that fool was so dying that he would provoke the evil demon ancestor god from outside the domain, and gave up Kunlun, which made Cheng Mo feel more and more funny the more he thought about it.

Time flies and passes quietly.

In the Qianlong Tower.

Seven days have passed since Ye Fan treated the Emperor's Blade.

During this period, the Emperor Blade had not yet awakened, but Ye Fan was not in a hurry, because the Emperor Blade was injured by the soul.

The colorful divine mud is a holy object that heals her, but it will take at least one month to restore her soul.

During these seven days, Ye Fan first spent a day out to stabilize the morale of the army, then played with Wujihu, then went back to the secret room, and kept pinching his clone with colorful mud.

Ever since listening to the Blood Prison Sen Yan that the colorful mud is not only a sacred object, but also a peerless divine object that condenses the clone, a certain idea in Ye Fan's mind is about to move.

The clone can increase the combat power of the monk, but if the distance is too far, it will be extremely unstable and rebellion will occur!

The clone condensed from colorful mud does not have to worry about this problem at all, because the soul left by the monk in its body will always remain in touch with the original body, and the original body can even determine its life and death with one thought.

After Ye Fan came to Kunlun, he had too many things to do, but he had no time and no chance to do it. Now he was just right to let his clone finish it.

Seven days later, a clone that was exactly the same as his previous life appeared in his palm.

Ye Fan distributed some soul power and power to him. In an instant, the clone changed from the size of his palm to the height of an ordinary person, standing in front of Ye Fan majestic.

The temperament exudes between the eyebrows is very similar to that of Ye Fan.

When Ye Fan saw this scene, he immediately smiled with satisfaction.

This clone's cultivation is not too terrifying, but it also has the cultivation level of the Great Perfection of the Cave Heaven Realm.

Then, Ye Fan gave him some powerful objects and some pills, and then used the formation to secretly teleport them out.

Soon after, the aura of the clone completely disappeared into Kunlun.

"Brother, please!"

He noticed the disappearance of his clone, Ye Fan couldn't help but smile intricately.

What he asked this clone to go to was nothing else, but the lower plane he ascended.

Since coming to Kunlun, Ye Fan has never been worried about his brothers and sisters in the lower world—

He didn't know if Ye Quan was doing well now, and did he have that woman Bu Lan lied to him?

I wonder how Ye Ling'er's alchemy is now, and whether she has broken through the ninth grade?

I don’t know if my “father” Ye Tianlong is doing well?

I don’t know if Senior Brother Xiao Chen has a very good relationship with him has a group of children?

………

Ye Fan wanted to know everything about these people and was very curious, but he had no way to get out of here. Now he could just use his clone to fulfill his regrets!

"Lord, Master, that's the magic medicine that countless gods are looking for. You've just wasted it like that?"

The Blood Prison Forest Flame was in Ye Fan's body and she was in tears.

The colorful divine mud is a divine object that even the Lord of the Lord wants. His master actually used it in the lower realm, and he was not afraid that the meat bun would go and go to the dog without returning?

It's better to leave it for it!

If the colorful god condensed its body, its power could be at least a hundred times stronger. I don’t know how many saints could be killed in the blink of an eye!

"What do you know?

This is called steel to be used on the blade!”

Faced with the complaints of the Blood Prison Sen Yan, Ye Fan said with confidence.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty is not good!"

Just as Ye Fan was about to calm down and contact his clone and take a look at the scene in the lower realm, an urgent cry suddenly came from outside the hall.

Ye Fan frowned, then with a thought, his figure appeared in the hall.

After a while, the saint who fought against the Tianjiao and the hidden dragon tower ran towards him in horror.

“What happened?

You're so confused?"

Ye Fan frowned and asked majestic.

"Your Majesty, the God Court is crazy!"

"The God Court is now under the name of eliminating the remnants. The thousands of strongholds we left outside have been uprooted by them, and countless disciples were killed or injured."

"Now the Shenting is coming to the Central Region. Several super ancient forces in the Central Region have been pulled out by them. According to this situation, they will sweep the entire Central Region in less than a day and then discover us here!"

Zhan Tianjiao and other saints said to Ye Fan in a verbal way.

"What?"

Ye Fan's face suddenly turned cold, "Why are you telling me this now? Didn't I tell you before? If there is any disturbance in the Shenting, do you have to report it as soon as possible?"

"When you go back to your Majesty, it's not that we don't want to, but that the Shenting attack was only launched today. They were too fast!"

"Those legendary powerhouses all serve the Emperor. With them here, the saints and other people are not opponents at all. They are completely using locusts to cross the border and block them unstoppable!"

"What's even more troublesome is that the entire space in the central region has been blocked by them, and we can't even leave!"

When Zhan Tianjiao and others heard this, they immediately looked aggrieved and said in endless fear.

"So that's it. It seems that Cheng Mo is really capable. He can actually make those strong men work hard for him!"

"But just because of these cats and dogs, I don't take them seriously."

When Ye Fan heard this, his expression was full of murderous intent.

When everyone saw this scene, they immediately said excitedly: "Your Majesty, do you mean to start a war with the God Court?"

"Um!"

Ye Fan nodded without comment, but soon he glanced at the excitement and eager to try, and said coldly:

"You are too weak and are not opponents of those powerful people in the God-Transporting Realm. Just stay here, and I and Xiaobai can go!"

“Uh…yes!”

When everyone heard this, the smile on their faces suddenly stopped and they could only respond unwillingly.

Seeing this, Ye Fan nodded with satisfaction, preparing to go out to find Wujihu, but suddenly he seemed to think of something again, turned to look at Zhan Tianjiao and asked:

"By the way, is there any other place in the Xuandao Holy Land of Ranxingzhou?"

“Where is the Ranxingzhou?

The people of the God Court seem to have passed, and the situation should not be very optimistic!”

Zhan Tianjiao hesitated.

"The people of the God Court have passed?

That's not very good!"
Chapter completed!