Rumble!

The sky of thousands of miles is like a vast ocean of blood. Ye Fan's head and long hair are flying, and the Taoist is flowing.

The void trembled, the earth shook, and the howling fist wind pulled out huge gullies on the earth.

Ren Xiaoyao vomited blood in his heart. The little devil was too suspicious and he cheated him again and again.

He was thinking about the origin of the silver-haired Great Saint, and no one was noticed.

Immediately, he didn't have time to speak, and he stepped back in an instant, unfolding his secret words, leaving Ye Fan's fist.

He was the first to be the creator of Xiaoyao Tianzun, the creator of Xingzi Secret. After this, even Ye Fan could not lock him up.

"What a good Ye Fan, I deserve to be..."

Ren Xiaoyao's body was filled with excitement and his body floated back. Even though Ye Fan's fist shook all directions, it was still a slight difference from him.

During the eighth generation's practice, his secret of running characters had long since jumped out of the barrier. Although he was caught off guard, he still calmly retreated.

"The secret of the word "Xing"?"

Ye Fan was slightly moved. The secret of the mysterious man in front of him was even more profound than his. He tried his best to use the secret of the secret of the characters, but his speed was still inferior to him.

Although he had never fought, Ye Fan knew that the person in front of him would be an enemy more terrifying than the saint before.

Among the same level, even the Saint Son of Yaoguang, the Holy Prince and others who had fought against each other did not have the greater oppression that the person in front of him had given him.

"So what about the secret of running words!"

Ye Fan shouted coldly, and the blood in his body collapsed like a tsunami, making a sound that was deafening.

Boom!

He stepped in the air, and the six reincarnation fists were fully moved, and the blood, energy, and golden light was vast, turning into hundreds of thunder and wrapped around the fist seal.

He rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao again.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Ren Xiaoyao retreated again and again, and finally got angry in his heart and snorted coldly to meet Ye Fan.

He practiced in the eighth generation, and although this ninth generation did not bring any benefits, he was not afraid of Ye Fan at all.

boom!

Ren Xiaoyao slammed down with his palm, and the divine light shook and tangled into a huge stone tablet, colliding with Ye Fan.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Ye Fan's fist seal opened and closed, and fought fiercely with Ren Xiaoyao in the sky.

Both of them let go of their hands and feet, and did not retain them. The fist marks hit the sky, and the Taoist law shook the earth.

One mountain after another was like a paper, with thousands of miles of forests falling down together, and the earth was arching like a dragon turning over, arching one after another.

In an instant, rocks penetrated the sky in the Nanling Mountains, waves slammed the shore, and the bloody sea swept into the sky.

Boom!

Ye Fan used the fighting holy method to evolve into the palace in the heavenly tribulation, shaking the earth in the sky and crushing towards Ren Xiaoyao.

"Heaven..."

Ren Xiaoyao showed a hint of nostalgia on his face, his fighting spirit decreased, and he looked at Ye Fan deeply.

In this life, he decided to abandon the eight-generation Taoist fruits of his previous life and jump out of the barrier to set up another path. Although his cultivation progressed equally rapidly, he could only catch up with Ye Fan. It was too difficult to kill him without attracting the attention of the great demon behind him.

Therefore, his body moved.

The secret of the word "Sing" has moved to its limit, and time and space seem to have stumbled slightly, and his figure has disappeared like a stream of light under Ye Fan's fist shadow.

Huhu~~~

Ye Fan stood in the void, and the gradually restrained fist wind blew endless waves and blew his long hair.

"This person..."

Ye Fan's face was slightly solemn.

The cultivation level of this mysterious young man is almost the same as that of him. He can't beat him even if he uses almost all his means. He is afraid that his qualifications are not inferior to those of the ancient emperor.

"This kid is very strange. I used the formation left by Emperor Wushi and did not leave it behind."

At this time, the big black dog with a bad look on his face jumped out.

Before, he cooperated with Ye Fan and wanted to take him off by surprise, but he still failed.

What made the big black dog feel strange was that his formation was passed down by Emperor Wushi, but this man seemed to be familiar with the path and retreated calmly, as if he was very familiar with the formation.

"If it weren't for Dongfang Baixiang's previous look, and with my spiritual sense, I wouldn't have found any clues, this mysterious man would probably be the one who plotted against us behind his back."

Ye Fan said.

The big black dog looked unlucky.

"The enemy behind him is terrible. Since he has been discovered, he will be able to solve it one day."

Ye Fan took a deep breath and said.

He had fought with the saint of the Wang family before, and although he won the battle, his spirit inevitably declined and was no longer at the peak.

Otherwise, even if he had a great secret to his words, he would not have been able to escape so easily.

At this time, the sky was already full of stars and the night was getting thicker.

Ye Fan and the big black dog walked out of the Nanling land in the vast night, looking for the Holy Prince.

Not long after, on a barren mountain in Nanling, Ye Fan and the Big Black Dog found the Holy Prince.

The monkey, Thunder God, had golden eyes and golden hair, shining brightly, and his body was filled with blood and energy, making him look like a little Fighting Holy Emperor.

However, at this time, the monkey's aura fell slightly and there was some secret wounds in his body.

Ye Fan asked, and the monkey said, "I killed a half-saint under the Immortal Emperor a few days ago and was slightly injured."

Ye Fan took out the Medicine King and broke it to the monkey to heal the wound.

The monkey did not refuse. He had only a few friends such as Ye Fan. Although the battle Saint Ape lineage was a royal family, enemies were everywhere among the ancient clan.

boom!

Soon after, the monkey jumped up, and the iron stick in his palm danced the universe. The wind and clouds were turbulent for hundreds of miles, and the powerful blood and energy burst out no less than Ye Fan.

There is obviously a breakthrough.

After a long time, the monkey restrained his blood and landed on the mountain. He looked at Ye Fan and said, "It's not the time for you to come back at this time."

Ye Fan was slightly stunned.

The monkey glanced at Ye Fan with a strange look and said, "I believe you know this. Some of the ancient emperors in the ancient times actually survived through various means."

Ye Fan nodded. He had already known the source of dark turmoil in history, those self-killing supremes.

"However, few people die now."

The monkey sneered on his face and said, "More than 300,000 years ago, after Emperor Wushang became enlightened, he killed several supreme emperors in the forbidden area. They fled and left, and later came suddenly in the old age of Emperor Wushang."

"But I don't think that was a trap set by the Emperor Wushang. The world was killed in one battle and there was no turmoil in the penalty area for 100,000 years!"

Ye Fan's blood boiled and his fists clenched, wishing he could have been born 300,000 years earlier and see the unscathed emperor's style.

"The son of Huolin, Huolin, the Taoist of the Divine Silkworm, Huangxu Dao, the Golden Heavenly Girl and other ancient princes all hate Wushang Emperor and the Holy Body."

The monkey said: "This time the Emperor of Heaven comes to the Southern Region to kill you, and those ancient princes are likely to take action together."

"Ha ha!"

The big black dog laughed out loud: "The Emperor Wushang pretended to die and fished them all out. The ones who died in that battle would be their fathers!"

Ye Fan smiled and said calmly: "Even if you come, I will kill you one by one!"

Although he has only been practicing for fifty years, he has already developed his own heart of Tao after going through thousands of battles. No matter how many enemies there are, he will not be afraid.

In the following days, Ye Fan sat opposite the Holy Prince and talked about the way of fighting.

Ye Fan told the monkey some of the secret combat techniques obtained from the Heavenly Emperor's inheritance, and the monkey also told Ye Fan about some of the methods of fighting the Holy Emperor's rebellion into the immortals.

The two of them quietly waited for the arrival of the ancient prince.

.............

"The holy body has returned and defeated the saints. It is almost the same as the Emperor Wushang. When he was young, the Emperor Wushi, he has a great combat power! The sons of the ancient prince have an enemy!"

"The Holy Prince killed the half-saint and healed his wounds somewhere in the southern region!"

"A major incident broke out! The prince went south and led the eight gods to the southern region immediately!"

The information that exploded one after another shocked the world.

The holy body was astonishing, and the ancient princes were born together, and even the descendants of the Immortal Emperor who were regarded as gods by all races were born!

Everyone felt that a great struggle was about to begin.

In this life, the great emperor will inevitably be born!
To be continued...