Chapter 1040 Wizard Party

The eastern wilderness is located in the east of the earth. It is named because of the many barren forests, and the area is boundless. I don't know how many miles the vastness is, and mortals can't reach the end of thousands of generations.

Ye Fan picked the emperor's eighteen important places in a row, which shocked the world overnight. The five regions were in chaos and attracted the world's attention. All the monks focused on the eastern wilderness!

A feat that has not been held for more than ten years. This kind of violence and decisiveness is amazing. The iron-blooded killing wiped out the descendants of a large number of eight gods, which made the ancient people in a daze for a while, and then the head was big.

Who the hell is this? Are you too bold to break the sky?

The immortal emperor once reigned over the world. In the past, there were eight gods and generals, who were proud of the nine heavens and ten earths. Any of them can pacify the world and the gods outside the war, and they are invincible.

When this god sits down, the eight gods will be buried together, and their descendants are dormant everywhere. Although it has almost been worn out in the long years, it is still a force that cannot be ignored.

Now, someone has challenged this power, which surprised the ancient people. The emperor is not alone, and even the descendants of the remnants can deter the eastern wilderness.

Ye Fan killed a hundred times in one step and brushed his clothes. At this time, he stood on a canoe and went down the river. The apes on both sides roared and the mountains were towering. He looked quiet and did not have any killing spirit.

That night, he didn't know how many descendants of eight gods and generals were killed. The blood stained his body red, and even the dark gold gun was violent and killed all.

Hundreds and thousands of corpses under his feet made him tired of killing himself. In the world of bloodshed, the scattering of white bones is a nightmare for others and himself.

At this moment, he finally jumped out. He expected that the emperor would be furious and explode his chest. The thirteen beheaders were immeasurable loss.

The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has crossed thousands of mountains. This page of the flat boat is just a simple bamboo raft with a wine jar and a few dishes. Ye Fan drank it by himself.

This big river flows rapidly, flowing through the mountains and ravines all the way forward, through the endless wilderness, tens of thousands of thousands of rare people, and there are only birds and beasts on the shore.

At this time, it has arrived in the southern region, and the water flow has slowly slowed down. It has left the wilderness and entered the area haunted by human beings. From time to time, it can be seen that the big ship is sailing in the river.

Ye Fan went all the way south. He knew that the emperor was definitely going to blow up. Most of them were planning to chase the evil enemy all over the world. He was happy to see the other party furious, so he wandered freely.

He has just experienced a killing. He wants to adjust and wait for the other party to come out and make a thunderous blow at the critical moment. It would be great if he could kill the emperor in one fell swoop.

In the southern region, Qingxia City, the scenery is magnificent and picturesque. This is a place of outstanding people, talented and beautiful women, and many immortal poems come from here.

There is a Lihu Lake in the city. Every night, it will be brightly lit, and there will be a lot of paintings. There are many young talents and handsome people. The land is full of smoke, the talent is romantic, the beautiful life posture, and there are many beautiful talk.

Of course, the so-called handsome men also include monks. Qingxia City is one of the top ten giant cities in the southern region. It is a holy land for cultivation, and there are many monks wandering around.

It's another night, painting, one by one, one, one fortress in the lake, the lights are bright, the sound of silk bamboo is endless, and the sound of singing, toast, laughter, etc. comes from time to time.

This is a gentle hometown and a competitive arena. Junjie often comes here, and naturally there is an alternative duel.

Ye Fan went down the river. When he met a small tributary, he turned in and entered Qingxia City. The bamboo raft sailed into this famous Lihu Lake and saw a phoenix boat.

"We won't be late, will we?

Some monks hurriedly flew to a huge ship in the distance, as if there was a very important party.

"For so many years! My monks in the southern region are very low-key. It is rare to have a small event, which should not be missed. Someone was talking in a low voice and rushed to the same place.

Ye Fan was surprised and showed a strange color. There was a floating island above the glow on the huge city in front of him. After registering on the ship, many monks all soared into the air and fell to the top.

Qingxia City is famous in the southern region. It has a lot of fame in the eastern wilderness. Lihu is a wonderful scenery. Naturally, it is also run by monks. It is reasonable to have such a suspended island.

Ye Fan abandoned the bamboo raft and successfully boarded this hanging island, with many ancient buildings on it, carved sorghum and painting buildings, spring water waving, pavilions, strange stones piled up, and good wood.

The island is very peaceful in the moonlight, like a white veil, and many people are here.

This is not a deliberately organized party, but because several wizards gathered together. In the end, the news spread and attracted many monks.

"The Marquis in purple has really come. In recent years, he has risen and swept the southern region. In the future, he may be the second god king." People exclaimed and looked at a stone platform in front of them, where there was a man in purple, who was only in his twenties, was not angry and powerful, with a very special temperament.

"He is a disciple of Xiaoyaomen. His rise is faster than everyone's expectations. In today's southern region, he is definitely a generation of wizards!" Some people admired it.

Ye Fan was stunned when he heard the words. Xiaoyao Gate is indeed a very important sect, just like the Taixuan Gate where Hua Yunfei is located. It is the strongest sect outside the Holy Land.

In those years, in addition to Ji Haoyue, Hua Yunfei and Shaoguang Shengzi, the younger generation also had several masters such as Ji Biyue and Li Youyou of Xiaoyaomen in the southern region.

I never thought that after all these years, another generation of newcomers rose, and he had never heard of this purple-clothed marquis.

Someone exclaimed, "Li Qingzhou is also here. This is likely to become the first son of the future. In recent years, the momentum has shocked the southern region and is invincible."

In a pavilion, a brilliant young man with a soft smile on his face, and his whole body was like a layer of holy light. He was dressed in moon-white clothes, which was extremely extraordinary under the moonlight.

"This man is extremely powerful. He has defeated all the people of the Shaking Light generation, which is no less than the Shaking Son of Shaking Light in those years." Many people are whispering, especially some women, with their beautiful eyes shining and looking at Li Qingzhou.

"It is said that he is a disciple taught by the Lord of Shaking Light himself. You can see that even Shen Yun is very similar. It's unfathomable. In the future, even if he is not the first person in the Eastern Wilderness, it is almost the same."

Obviously, people pay special attention to Li Qingzhou, because his master is famous and well-known all over the world.

Ye Fan looked carefully and found that this son was very similar to the temperament of the Holy Son of Shaking Light in the past. He had an extraordinary atmosphere, and even his hair was shining, and his cultivation was amazing at this age.

"It's really not easy. Yaoguang has taught a good apprentice." He whispered to himself.

"There is no doubt about his strength, and I don't think about who his master is. He is the only supreme person in the human race who can compete with the ancient prince. In the era when the saints do not appear, it can be said that he is invincible in the world!" Someone sighed.

"Yes, the Holy Son of Shaking Light in the past, and the Holy Lord of Shaking Light in the past, is really an eternal genius. It is really a miracle to practice to such a realm, love the world, and be able to compete with the parents and children of the ancient emperors!" Everyone couldn't bear to sigh.

"Since ancient times, he has been the only one who dared to shake the light as his name. The road to becoming an emperor has never wavered, and his heart is as strong as iron." People talk about it.

The Son of Shaking Light in the past, and now Shaking Light Holy Lord, changed his name ten years ago, which is called Shaking Light!

If others can only cause ridicule, other elders of the Holy Land will strongly oppose it, but no one dares to say anything more when he makes such a decision, and everyone thinks it is a good match.

"Shake the light!" Ye Fan drank a glass of wine, sat on the stone pier, listened to the flowing water in the pine forest on the moon night, and watched the people.

He did not expect that the enemy in the past would have such power. Not only has he corrected his name, but he also has a king in the world, overlooking the whole eastern wilderness, and pushing the invincible in the five regions.

"How did I hear that Yao Xi, the goddess of shaking light, escaped 12 years ago and left the holy place of shaking light. I don't know if it's true or not." Just then, someone said such a sentence.

"Yes, I also heard that this southern pearl did not know how many outstanding people were fascinated in those years. Countless people were willing to bow down under her pomegranate skirt, and I don't know why they wanted to leave."

"If you want to shake the world and become a saint, Yao Xi's goddess should be happy. I don't know why she has reached this point."

"I once heard that when the saint Yao Xi fled, she said that the holy land of light was like the old tree withered, and there was a mysterious sect rooted in it and came out... It would subvert the holy land!"

"Well, that's right, but there are these secrets. It is said that the dragon pattern black gold emperor tripod was born in a night of wind and rain, lightning and thunder. It is not as simple as shaking the sages to sacrifice and worship for 50,000 years."

"Shh, silence, don't talk nonsense like this, or there will be a big disaster!"

Only a few people simply talked a few times, and then quickly quieted down. They didn't dare to say anything more, but Ye Fan's heart was moved when he heard it.

"Well, look, Ji Zi is here. This is the most mysterious person in the southern region today. Some people have seen a veteran of the Ji family have saluted him, but it seems that he is only in his twenties, which is puzzling."

In the distance, a man came, plain and true. There was nothing special about him. Even his appearance was very ordinary, and he couldn't leave any impression after seeing it.

However, Ye Fan was shocked. This person was not simple, which made him have to take a deep look. It was an extraordinary fetus!

"His name is really strange. His name is Ji Zi, and he has no record. I really don't know why he can be tied with people like Zi Yihou and Li Qingzhou.

"This man's appearance is not good, there is nothing surprising, and the root bone does not look excellent. How can anyone see a living fossil being polite to him?" Some people are surprised.

"It was a living fossil of the Ji family who was polite to him that allowed him to be side by side with such a natural figure as Zi Yihou and Li Qingzhou, otherwise who would know who he was." Someone is cold.

Ye Fan ignored the talk of these people and secretly looked at Ji Zi. He had to be shocked in his heart. He was absolutely extraordinary. This person's cultivation was extremely horrible and seemed to be insipid. In fact, he had been integrated into the void. This is a manifestation of understanding the void to the extreme sublim

"Is the legend true that such a character has really been born?" He couldn't help talking to himself.

"brush"

At this moment, Ji Zi turned her head and glanced this way. It was still ordinary, but Ye Fan saw a trace of surprise in the depths of his eyes.

"Sure enough, this is not a mortal!" Ye Fan was more convinced that such a strong and keen spiritual consciousness was absolutely world-class.

Jizi's arrival did not attract the attention of the people present. Few people looked at him and didn't value him very much.

"Well, I heard that two big shots, Ji Biyue and Li Youyou, will also come, and even a big shot in the Central Region, Fenghuang Tiannu, may arrive.

"Who knows whether it's true or not? I also heard that the Lord of Shaking Light is also coming, but there are rumors that he has already left the world."

"My teacher will be present." Li Qingzhou suddenly opened his mouth.

People couldn't help but look at him in disbelief. They couldn't believe what he said, but the shaking light overlooking the world is still in this world?!

Suddenly, there was a chaos outside. Some monks flew to Shendao, and their chest and abdomen fluctuated violently under the white moonlight, bringing extremely important news.

"Gentlemen, you should have heard that the mysterious invincible man picked up the emperor's eighteenfold land at night and swept the descendants of the eight gods. Now, there is another big movement. There is a half-saint Nandu, vowing to kill this person!"

"The emperor of the ancient clan issued a must-kill order. He found the trace. This man is in the southern region. He wants to cross over in person to kill this shocking figure."

Stuly, there was chaos on Shendao. People knew that the southern region would boil, and many bigwigs gathered together.

After many years, big people such as Shaking Light and the Emperor are about to appear!