Chapter 972 Strong and Invincible

The gray fog was turbulent, covering the sun and exuding a dead breath, but it was soon stored in the [body] by several old eyelashes. The dead gray eyes were amazing and lacked human mood swings.

When the people of the Shangqing faction appeared, two old Taoist priests welcomed them out and introduced them into a Taoist temple. Such masters are naturally distinguished guests and need to be treated with caution.

Ye Fan was watching, without saying a word, and quietly watched them leave. Many people are talking about that the spirit of heaven and earth has dried up, and the Western Taoism has gathered the power of mind. Through this practice, it is very dominant in the end of the Dharma era.

"Qin and Han Dynasty Immortal Mansion, the family of the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty. One day in the middle of the cave, the world has been a hundred years. The deceased of the past is gone.

An old Taoist said to himself. Looking at Maoshan, he is tall, wearing a purple gold crown and a gossip robe. It is rare in this era. Obviously, he lives in the mountains all year round.

Ye Fan was surprised that there are still masters in the world. This person is definitely not weak. Most of them are thousands of years old, and they are different in this world.

, "God, is it Qiri Taoist? He is still alive. Didn't he sit down more than a hundred years ago? Now he is probably 1,200 years old!"

, "This is a figure of Taishan Beidou, a famous magician, and he also appeared!"

The elders were shocked, and their disciples were completely stunned and dared not speak. They all stood in the distance.

The bell roared, and the Taoist door on the main peak of Maoshan opened. A group of old Taoists learned that they all came out to meet the senior master.

The appearance of such characters pushed the conference to **. There is no doubt that it is worth looking forward to.

, "The truth is in charge of the teaching!"

Some people exclaimed, and the drums sounded again. Today's Taoism really occupies half of the country, and the north is respected. The Taoist priest's natural identity is extremely high, and few people can compare with him.

"The monastics' conference has not been held for many years. This time it is unusual, Kunlun Master, Qiri Taoist,

So many big people such as Quanzhen Zhangjiao have come in person.

The end of the sky was dyed red by the fire clouds, and the phoenix moved the sky. The patriarch of Zhu Huang's line came, and with the proud daughter of the clan, it caused another sensation.

Maoshan, the haze is soaring, the clouds are haunted, the mountain is not high but elegant, and the water is not deep but beautiful.

This monastic meeting had a great impact, and a large number of monks came. There were people living in the Taoist palaces and courtyards, and they could hardly accommodate them.

In the front and back of Maoshan Mountain, between the peaks and valleys, there are more than 300 large and small Taoist buildings such as palaces, palaces, halls, and Yu, which can be called a kind of scenic spot, but now it is overcrowded.

The tranquility is broken, there is a lot of noise, and there are too many people in and out." From the monasticism of Lunhai, there are countless characters on the top of the dragon, from all sects.

Ye Fan seemed to be detached from the world. He couldn't hear these noises. He stood on a low mountain and watched those people and things that had nothing to do with him.

The mist is as light as a veil, the sunset is like a picture, and the colors are colorful. He is like a clay sculpture and wood carvings are motionless. I heard the Taoist sound of the ancient years. There is a feeling that "huā Feidao is three thousand miles of soil, and people are on the 12th floor of Yaochi" At the beginning.

The masters of all sides have come. This grand event is very powerful, and the masters have appeared one after another. "It is extremely expected, and many talented young people have also appeared" which is amazing.

Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace is the palace on the main peak of Maoshan Pure Land. It is the most magnificent and magnificent. It was built after the Yuhua of Sanmao Zhenjun in the Western Han Dynasty.

In front of this magnificent Taoist palace, there is a very open place. The martial arts arena opened for Sanmao Zhenjun in those years is guarded by powerful Taoist marks, which is difficult to destroy.

At the monastic conference, the teachers first discussed the problems that everyone is facing now. The spirit of heaven and earth has dried up. How to practice in the future?

Everyone expresses their own opinions, but there is no real way. Even the ancient great masters can't solve it. Naturally, the world can't eliminate the big troubles.

The insipid agenda will pass soon, and the next is the focus of people's attention. The main purpose of this grand event is to watch the masters.

The so-called monastic conference is a grand event full of rivals. The hot-blooded war is dominated by the confrontation of the younger generation. In ancient times, various factions were for communication and competition, but now it has evolved into competition.

The strong compete for power, which is high and which is low, and which is weak is strong. Every time, it has to be divided into high and low, which is getting more and fiercer year by year, losing the original intention of fighting in ancient times.

Ye Fan sat in the distance and watched quietly. He also came from the secret land of the wheel sea and the Taoist palace, and now looking back has a different feeling.

"Cang", "Cang"...

The light of the sword rushed to the sky, and a palm-long flying sword cut off the sky and danced horizontally. Zhan Yifan of Shushan Fairy Sword Gate was invincible and defeated twelve masters of his peers in a row.

, "It's really unbelievable to step over the sky and turn into the dragon. I'm afraid that few of the old people in the world can [town] him." Some people sighed.

Zhan Yifan jumped up and left the martial arts arena. Under the first battle, no one could fight with him. He was promoted all the way, and all parties were optimistic.

On the other side, the dragon finch also sang and marched fiercely, and no one could stop it. There was demonic, purple blood permeated, and its powerful combat power was frightening everywhere.

has attracted the beautiful eyes of many female monks. Such a powerful figure is likely to become the first person of the demon clan in the future, and the world will be respected together.

The demon clan once had a prophecy that it was not a great power. This son is not a thing in the pool, and the head and horns are bright. In the future, it will be able to fly to the sky, and even this world cannot be stopped.

"Unfortunately, the demon body of the primitive dragon cave of Changbai Mountain did not come, otherwise which one is weak and which is stronger? There is a judgment on who is the first master of the demon clan in the future." Yes, I don't know why Changbai didn't send a person here. It is said that he is self-contained and does not allow outsiders to take a step. I really don't know what happened.

When people sighed that the dragon sparrow was amazing, they also mentioned another heavenly figure of the demon clan. It was very regrettable that they could not see the legendary physique.

, "The savvy of the dragon finch lies in his understanding. His understanding of the Tao is extremely deep, higher than that of his peers, and the Heavenly Demon's vertical physique is never comparable to him."

, "That's right. What he just used is the type in the record of dragonfinch slaughtering gods. The purple gas is vast, and the thunder moves the sky. Obviously, he has understood the true meaning and went to another place!"

Many people are exclaiming that the dragon finch in the field is revived like the ancient demon god, and the skin is bronze. The black hair is scattered and flying, majestic, and the eyes are like cold electricity. They fight with the thirteen masters and suppress the heroes.

The purple of the dragonfinch is surging in all directions, like a purple sea boiling, drowning the world, row 1

There was a piece of thunder and lightning, which was dazzling, rumbled and powerful, and pressed everyone down.

Everyone marveled at his profound Taoism. There are few comparable people in the young generation in the world. The people once said that he had the atmosphere of his ancestors, but it was a pity that he was not born at the right time.

Ye Fan watched quietly and nodded secretly. Looking at this young demon strongman, it was indeed extraordinary that if he was born in Beidou, he might become a great figure.

The purple air was vast and drowned in all directions. The thirteen enemies were all suppressed by the dragon finch [town]. He fell from the sky, and his hair was covered with copper-colored body and flashed, looking very strong.

Many young female disciples of various schools exclaimed, with amazing brilliance in their eyes. His strength is the surging demonic spirit from his bones, which makes many opponents tremble, amazing and shocking, and he is the only one in his peers.

"brush"

His eyes were very cold. He looked at Ye Fan in the crowd. His hostility was undisguised and whispered, "I want to have a fight with you."

Ye Fan shook his head. He could not agree to his situation. He had no desire to kill the genius here.

Long Xiaoque's eyes exploded with divine light, and he strode forward very amazingly. He took action against Ye Fan in the crowd and used all his strength, and his hostility was very strong.

He was majestic and upright. With all his strength, his purple blood was boiling all over his body, and the blood of the demon god was completely revived, which cracked the sky, and his eyes were terrible!

Ye Fan was stunned. Seeing his momentum, he thought of an old friend, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, who had a kind of wildness in them.

Moreover, everything is written on your face, you won't hide it, go straight, hostile, and go straight.

Unfortunately, King Xiaopeng died in the test set by the ancient sage. He ended up drinking hatred and failed to appear in the battle of the imperial road.

Everyone exclaimed, all of them dodged. In today's world, not even the old people can [town] suppress the dragon finch, the purple blood surged like a storm, and Ye Fan is the only one left in this place.

He did not avoid it. He only stretched out an index finger. In an instant, he zoomed in and pressed down like a golden pillar, instantly dissipating the purple blood all over the sky.

"Boom"

The golden finger fell for more than ten feet, shook the dragon sparrow away, and then pressed it above its head, and kept approaching the dragon sparrow clan before letting go.

Everyone was stunned. I don't know where the master appeared.

Ye Fan preached the scriptures in the Lingbao School and killed the big demon in the primitive dragon cave of Changbai Mountain, which did not spread to the outside world, so most of them did not know him.

"Do you want to kill me?" He spread the voice with divine thoughts and forced a group of people in the big summer dragon finch.

"Taoist friends calm down, it's not the case. We just want to find out who the people who manifest in the Jiujiang branch of our clan are, and we don't want revenge." An old demon of the clan explained.

"It has nothing to do with my people. I just want to see how strong you are!" The dragon finch also opened its mouth.

Ye Fan swept through the sea of knowledge of several people with powerful divine thoughts and found that what he said was not false. Although he was a little hostile, he did not have the idea of killing him in a bloody battle.

"In that case, that's all. I'll accompany you to a few tricks.

"He still fought against the enemy with a golden finger, like a golden stick that broke the sky. Every time he rowed, there was a flash, and the sky rumbled.

The dragon sparrow's eyes are blazing, like a beast, opening and closing, exhibiting all kinds of demon mysteries to fight against this finger.

Many monks present were surprised and almost stupid. What a powerful cultivation this is. Is it the great perfection of the dragon, or has it entered the secret land of Sendai? Otherwise, how could it be like this!

The people of the Daxia Dragonfinch family were very afraid that Ye Fan would kill him, but after looking at it for a while, they found that this was actually pointing out. Today's young people are evolving the secret of the demon clan and indirectly passing on the law.

When Ye Fan saw the dragon sparrow, he thought of the golden-winged Xiaopeng King for a moment. He couldn't help but evolve the secret of the heavenly demon slaughter with the holy method of fighting and war, and gave some advice at will.

"The power of power"

A sword light flew in. Zhan Yifan took action and also attacked Ye Fan. A flying sword light rushed to the sky and cut through the clouds.

At the same time, the beautiful eyes of the phoenix sky were brilliant, stunning the world, and she also rushed over, robbed the sky, and burned to the mysterious strong man who was as motionless as a mountain in front of her.

And the next moment, Kunlun Pisces also took action, for the fish to float out of the dust, exerting Xuangong, Yan Xiaoyu is as light as an immortal, peerless in the city, and can be taken by hand.

Ye Fan naturally had mercy and treated him equally. He fed Zhan Yifan with the sword of red pine seeds, and evolved Yaochi's magic to reach Kunlun Pisces.

Everyone was stunned. Who the hell is this? One person resisted the attack of the five top masters of the younger generation!

Especially the younger generation, they are all shocked. I can't believe all this. It's like a myth.

Ye Fan suppressed his cultivation in the ninth heaven of Hualong, but in the eyes of everyone, he was still majestic and too shocking.

"Boom"

Suddenly, at this time, several people of the Western Taoist system took action. Each of them held a roll, unfolded it hard, and sealed it to Ye Fan.

is actually a few forbidden weapons, which contain great mana. Each picture contains an ancient spell with destructive power.

The forbidden weapon can only be used a few times, and if it is particularly powerful, it will self-destruct at once. Obviously, these pictures are the latter, and the sea of France is surging.

Ye Fan's eyes were indifferent. He suppressed the realm on the ninth day of Hualong to see if these people dared to kill him. At this time, he took action mercilessly.

A golden palm directly smashed an ancient picture of a forbidden weapon, and then patted the old Western strongman after that picture into meat.

"Zai"

Then, he turned his hand over and smashed another forbidden weapon. His palm like a golden mill disc passed by, and another powerful inheritor of Western Taoism was also smashed into meat.

Everyone is stunned!

"Come to China and kill me. You are brave. If you dare to withdraw here, I will go to the West!" Ye Fan said indifferently.