Chapter 551 Representing Heaven's Punishment

Xiang Yifei, the son of Dayan, was killed. This is ** naked palm face. Not long ago, people were still marveling... The birth of a wizard was beheaded in an instant.

caused an uproar, and all major education were paying attention. Ye Fan had no scruples and took the initiative to take action, which made many people afraid.

I can't beat the old one, but I can kill your descendants! This is obviously a very dangerous signal from Ye Fan.

In the holy places, there were naturally some people who wanted to find Ye Fan and kill him. They all acted secretly, but they got nothing.

Rain and fog, the distant mountains are like Dai, the lakes are bright and the mountains are beautiful and peaceful, like an ink landscape painting.

Ye Fan went all the way to the west and did not rush to the road. Today's practice can not be achieved by closing the gate. He needs to understand the nature of heaven and earth.

Look at the wild goose flying, the flowing water is far away, listening to the rain hitting bananas, falling flowers and sand, streams and stones flowing up, and sometimes there is a kind of understanding.

In this way, he wandered through the mountains and rivers, walking around, and his body and mind were extremely relaxed. He let go of his kindness and hatred and got rid of it.

This is a kind of spiritual peace. You don't want to keep it all the time, you just need to have such a taste.

"Let go of everything, even the mountains and rivers are more beautiful." Ye Fan said to himself, stood on a flat boat and swam the lake in the drizzle.

The monk is not an immortal. Everyone has seven emotions and six desires. They need to experience all kinds of the world. In this way, returning to nature is a detached life and a mentality.

"The prince is a busy man at first sight, and it is rare to have leisure time."

Xiao Dan's owner is an old scum farmer.

In the cabin, the fire rose, and the old fishermen took local materials, made a few lake fish dishes, and then took out the yellow rice wine and beat it on the wooden table.

Ye Fanpan sat down and enjoyed the lake view in the misty rain while drinking slowly. He was very happy and calm in his heart.

"This man is so interested." Next to him, a canoe came and walked slowly in the lake against the rain. It was Ji Haoyue, the god of the Ji family.

In the boat, there was also the bright-toothed moon Ji Ziyue. They enjoyed the lake under the rain, but they did not drink alcohol, and there were no fishermen rowing.

Ye Fan smiled, motioned with a glass, and then drank it all. He didn't show his true face, and the two people opposite him didn't know each other.

The water was full of fog, the thin smoke was wrapped around, and the lake was hazy. Another leaf of flat elixir came up in the distance and stood a young man, dressed in blue, with dark hair. He melted into the nature of heaven and earth, and there was an inexplicable charm.

Ye Fan was surprised that he was the son of shaking the light. He was no longer as in the past. He was surrounded by a divine ring, dazzling, but now all he has is nature.

"It has also broken through and reached another level." The Eastern Wilderness God Wang Ji Haoyue whispered.

Ji Ziyue's eyes flashed with wisdom and muttered. No one could hear it clearly, and then she wrinkled her nose and said, "I also want to drink a little yellow rice wine."

On this side, Ye Fan smiled and raised his hand to send an unopened wine jar and two plates of lake fish without chopsticks.

At this time, the Holy Son of Shaking Light came to the front and smiled and said, "It's not too late." He blooms like a touch of morning glow, which is very brilliant.

The emptiness of Taoism is rippling, the purple clothes are fluttering, and a woman is melted in the misty rain, giving people a feeling of natural unity of Taoism.

The saint of the congenital fetus Zifu has also come, and the purple fog is around the body. Although such an ethereal spirit stands in front of you, it hardly belongs to the world.

Almost at the same time, the water vapor fluttered... Ling Bo, the saint of Yaochi, came and also entered the lake. Her hair was as dark as clouds, and she was graceful and did not eat the fireworks of the world.

Ye Fan was surprised that he never thought that he would meet the most powerful young people in the Eastern Wilderness here, and he gathered here. I don't know why.

"There are many challenges in Zhongzhou. We are both Eastern Wilderness monks, and we will help each other at that time." Ji Haoyue opened her mouth.

Ye Fan finally understood that they were going to Zhongzhou to meet here, and there was an important place in front of him. He wanted to find an opportunity for Heng Yufeng.

It is said that Emperor Hengyu killed the supreme existence from the ancient mine of the Taichu Dynasty and had to go far away to Zhongzhou. On an ancient mountain in front of him, he stopped and finally took a look at the eastern wilderness.

After that, his head will not go far away. Later generations came here to pay tribute and wanted to get a wisp of ancient imperial road

Soon after, Fenghuang, Yao Xi and others also arrived. More than a dozen people came to the young generation in the eastern wilderness, the most powerful group of people.

They looked at Ye Fan in surprise, but no one recognized him. The light elixir rowed through the lake and came to the foot of an ancient mountain in front of him.

The lake flooded the roots of the mountain. At this time, the rain stopped, reflecting a hazy green mountain, surrounded by fog, like the land of immortals.

Everyone boarded Hengyu Peak and looked back at the eastern wilderness, but no one got the opportunity.

"Gentlemen, we will cross the central state, where there will be a place where the strong people from the five major regions will gather. The road ahead is unpredictable. Maybe some people will never come back..."

"The strongest people in the five regions gather, and life and death must be unpredictable. Finally, take a look at the eastern wilderness. The practice of Qishifu will not be spent peacefully!"

"Boom!"

When Ye Fan stood on the boat and looked at Hengyu Peak from afar, the sword in the lake rushed to the sky and cut at him. The old fisherman and farmer was also in trouble!

On Hengyu Peak, everyone was shocked. Such a murderous atmosphere ran through Xiaohan, especially the old scum farmer, who was obviously temporarily mastered by a yuan god, which was horrible.

He imprisoned the void, and even a fly could not escape. He completely locked it there. The descendants of the holy places changed color. What would happen to them?

"brush"

In this time, Ye Fan walked in nothingness, rushed out with a line formula, pointed out, and pierced the head of a black killer.

"Puff"

He grabbed a long sword, turned into a wisp of light smoke and disappeared. He appeared in another position, waved the killing sword, and cut off a blood-stained head... The blood rushed up very high.

A horrible old man landed from the sky, took back the yuan god who had just entered the body of the old fisherman and farmer, and drove Tao Tianshen to cut Ye Fan.

The killer of the world and hell has been silent for so long that he finally took action again. Someone from the old killer has been dispatched!

Ye Fan's formula is launched, which is like smoke in the lake, which is unpredictable and can't control his figure at all.

"Friend!"

Moreover, at this moment, he took the initiative to launch an attack, and a golden villain rushed out of his eyebrows, which was a powerful thought.

All the formulas are triggered, and the combat power is increased ten times. The old generation who shakes the killer's lineage does not retreat at all.

"Dow!"

The golden villain is as bright as the sun... The eyebrows of the old killer are almost to the extreme. At this time, the mind of God is also running.

"Boom!"

It was so fast that the old killer could only shake it hard, his eyebrows flashed brightly, and he rushed out a weapon to block it.

"Kkaze!"

An ancient shield cracked and was pierced by the golden villain, and the old killer also disappeared into the void.

He scratched his hands and sacrificed his heable mana to suppress Ye Fan. The rules of heaven and earth flowed one by one, forming lines and shrouded them.

"brush"

Ye Fan retreated like a ghost, and at the same time, the golden villain turned into a tripod, but his fist shone brightly.

"Puff", "Puff

It continuously penetrates the void, piercing the eyebrows of seven or eight killers hidden in the dark, so that they can't close their eyes.

The golden mind turned into a small tripod, indestructible, extremely horrible at this moment, killing the seeds of the killer.

"It's Ye Fan, it's him!"

"Repentance... being besieged by ****!"

Hengyufeng Table Tennis, the heroes of the young generation of Donghuang were surprised. They never thought that the holy body of the famous Donghuang was in front of them.

"Boom!"

The fluctuation of the sky enveloped all directions. There were four old killers, each occupying one side, blocking all the retreats, and dragging him to death here.

At the same time, there is cold light rushing up from time to time in the lake, and there are other seed killers who come here to practice and kill from time to time.

"This time, the Holy Body is mostly more or less auspicious. It's impossible for him to cause disaster again, can he?"

On Hengyufeng, someone made such a judgment. The strength of those old killers was unfathomable, imprisoned in the void, and it was almost impossible to escape.

However, something that surprised everyone happened. Ye Fan held a bloody sword and cut several seeded players in a row, as if he had passed through the window paper, and easily escaped.

Although the void is imprisoned, it can't seal him, and the road ahead is not blocked!

"That kind of footwork is..." All the people in the ancient Killer God Dynasty opened their eyes wide, showing an incredible look.

"The line formula has been born. Is the ancient heavenly court going to appear?" A huge wave surged in the heart of an old killer.

"Ye Feng..." Ji Ziyue called softly and wanted to chase out, but was pulled by Ji Haoyue hard.

"Evil brother, why do you always stop me? When I can beat you, I will suppress you for half a year!" Ji Ziyue bulged, wrinkled her nose, waved her fists, and glanced at her brother with crescent eyes.

Everyone else looked at the situation.

"The Eucharist is really not simple. The ancient killer God Dynasty failed again. What kind of secret art was that just now? How could it break through such a confinement?!"

They talked softly, and then looked back at Hengyu Peak for the last time, crossed the void, and left the eastern wilderness.

So far, many people will compete in Zhongzhou, which will be the biggest collision of the five regions, and the strongest in the future will be born.

Qishi Mansion in Zhongzhou will be a place where dragons leap and phoenixes fly!

Ye Fan was assassinated by the ancient gods, and his heart was awe-inspiring. As the Black Emperor said, the other party has a magic, and he can deduce where he is.

However, he was not afraid. He took the jade pieces prepared for him by the Black Emperor on his body, which were engraved with the lines of bullying, and no one could deduce them.

After a month of silence, Ye Fan sank into the night with a wisp of sneer and was ready to take action.

When he was assassinated in the lake, he did not escape. He was invisible with the secret art of heaven, tracked the whereings of these people, and groped out some secret places.

For such a long time, he had already figured out several secrets in the secret places for the killer training camp. When the old killer was away, he chose to do it.

Between heaven and earth, it was dark, and he stretched out his hand and couldn't see five fingers. Ye Fan dived into an underground palace like a ghost.

The ancient underground stone palace is full of the vicissitudes of time. It has existed for thousands of years and is full of the smell of blood.

This is a training camp, and there is only one capable person to dominate. Unfortunately, he left today and did not sit in the underground palace.

"Ka"

Ye Fan touched in and silently broke the necks of the two killers guarding the door and killed them on the spot.

At this time, he turned into a killer and dealt with the ancient Shen Dynasty by such a means, like Death, in the underground palace.

"Puff!"

Ye Fan ruthlessly waved the golden scepter, constantly harvested life, and entered from one grotto into the next, and the ground was full of the smell of blood and death.

"What kind of person, ah..."

Someone finally found out, but it was too late. By now, dozens of people have been killed, and less than ten people have been killed.

"You are Ye Fan!"

"I will kill you on behalf of the heavenly court!" Ye Fan sneered, the golden scepter was like light, and the murderous spirit was as turbulent as the sea.

"Puff"

The head flew up and the dead body fell to the ground.

"Oh.

The body was smashed and became a pile of corpses.

"You..." A killer seed burst out, evolving the road of killing in the world.

"What?!" Ye Fan was shocked. There was a young killer here who turned into a dragon, which was definitely a trump card for the young generation of the ancient killer.

"I killed you, and I think it will be very heartbreaking to come to the world!" Ye Fan's eyes were cold.

"You underestimate the world. There are people who are far stronger than me. He was born specifically for killing kings. Even if you are the Holy Body, you can't escape death!" This man was fierce and attacked Ye Fan with the skill of killing.

"I've heard that your ancient temple is paved with the skulls of kings, and I will see it myself in the future!" Ye Fan sneered, waved the scepter of the heavenly court, and also attacked with the art of killing.

The two of them are suddenly bright and dark, and they fight in nothingness, which is very strange.

"You don't have a chance. People who are far stronger than me will slaughter all your special physique and all kinds of 'kings'. He was born to kill you!" The killer said in a cold voice.

"Real? I'll wait for him. If he doesn't show up, I'll go into your ancient palace to find it myself in the future!"

"Diction.

Ye Fan was extremely complete. He mastered the killing skill of the heavenly court, which was even more horrible than these ancient people in the divine dynasty. He cut off the head of this top young master, and his blood rushed high.

"Boo!"

He tapped his finger gently and extinguished his mind!

When everything was over, Ye Fan turned away, crossed the void, and disappeared into the darkness, leaving only blood and corpses on the ground.

He rushed to the next secret place, because the opportunity was only one night, and it was difficult to copy if he missed it.

In another secret place, there was also no master in the town. It seemed that they all got the same order and left temporarily.

"Puff"

Blood spurred, people's heads fell to the ground, and Ye Fan silently slaughtered in the dark and killed the killer.

It was a bleeding late night, many people's heads rolled down, and life passed forever.

On the second day, the news shocked the world. Ye Fan picked up the ancient killer God Dynasty to practice camp all over the night, killing more than 180 people!

So many corpses, so much blood... Killer training camps were exposed everywhere, and many people went to watch it in person.

The world was shocked. Ye Fan had such a means that even the ancient killers dared to fight back, and he actually found several secret places!

Although it is not the temple of the ancient God Dynasty, nor is it the ancient sacred places, it has also cut their face.

"In the world, hell, I will punish you on behalf of the heavenly court!"

This is the strong voice shouted by Ye Fan in the eastern wilderness, which really calms everyone down. Now whoever wants to do it has to weigh the loss first.

Ye Fan did not stay for a long time. On the same day, he crossed the void and left the eastern wilderness. It ended thunderously and powerfully and went westward. A