Chapter 1623 Fight on behalf of the teacher
This is a strong figure, tall and straight, with black hair scattered on the back of his chest, making him look wild, his eyes are fierce, and there is a huge blood in the sky, rolling like the sea.
He stood here and immediately made Sifang Tianyu collapse. The strength of his body was really amazing, which made people feel unreal.
Ye Fan was slightly stunned. This majestic and intimant man was a little embarrassed, but he knew who it was at the first time, because the golden blood and familiar origin were too close to him.
This is his disciple at the 50th pass of the ancient road of the human race, and Yang Xi, who has holy blood flowing in his body.
After so many years, the little broken child has grown up to this point. If it hadn't been for the similar breath, it would be difficult to think of him. His childhood has long been gone. Now he is a peerless strong man who is indomitable and domineering.
"Master!"
Yang Xi rushed over, surrounded by golden blood, and there was also a red glow in it, which was extremely powerful. Nothing could stop him and rushed quickly.
He bowed down directly and shouted at the master. He was very excited. There were tears rolling down in his eyes, and his strong body was trembling and he couldn't control himself.
When the bad news came, although Yang Xi was no longer a child, he still cried for a few days and couldn't control himself. He hated his shallow cultivation and could not fight for Ye Fan. He could only wait for such a result.
It is precisely because of this that in the past 300 years, Yang Xi has worked hard and worked hard than anyone else to have this amazing cultivation, which makes people who walk on this imperial road afraid.
Over the years, he has simply been Ye Fan's second, flowing with golden blood and cultivating the peerless method of the Holy Body, sweeping all opponents.
There is no doubt about Yang Xizhi's strength. He has been feared by the heroes for many years. He is a very difficult person to deal with, that is, the most powerful people in Ye Fan's era have never touched him.
At this moment, he showed his true feelings. His face was full of tears, and he said in a trembling voice, "Is the master really you? When you died outside the war, the news came so suddenly..."
At that time. He was heartbroken, but he was powerless to resist the sky. He took his life for his teacher and could only cry sadly.
Now, we can meet again. Even if he is not young, he is still in tears. His body trembled and he knelt on one knee in front of Ye Fan.
Ye Fan also had a sore nose, time flowed, and changed a lot. He helped Yang Xi up, looked at him seriously, and couldn't help nodding.
"Good boy, you have grown up!"
There is no need to say many words. Everything is silent, and the feelings are reflected in the emotional fluctuations.
"Master, you are back, master's mother, brother, black emperor... If many people in the heavenly court know. I will be shocked and cry with joy. Everyone misses you very much.
"We will always meet." Ye Fan said bitterly that he had never concealed anything in front of his disciples. Three hundred years later, it was not that he did not want to return, but that he could not act for a long time.
"Master, wait a minute, I'll drive away these flies!" Yang Xi said to Ye Fan, wiped away the tears, and then Huo turned around and faced the distance. His face was full of coldness and he said, "My master has even fought with the supreme blood, and even the sky can't accept him. What are you? Get out of here!"
He was naturally angry. Gai Jiuyou, Jiang Taixu and Ji Zi passed away one after another. It made everyone in Tianzhi Village feel sad for a long time, but Ye Fan came back and encountered this kind of thing.
This sound shook like thunder. Under this roar, the sky collapsed, making many people's souls almost leave their bodies.
This is the blood of the Eucharist. The body is horrible and the blood is so terrible. Yang Xi has been regarded as Ye Fan's second for so many years, and that kind of supreme power is rare in the world.
Many people retreated, involuntarily trembling all over, and the blood flow accelerated, following the roar.
There are many real peerless strong people who can't come. After hearing the words, they naturally look cold.
Someone said, "Sonour, you are too arrogant. When we dominate the world, you haven't been born yet. These words are not for your master.
However, as soon as his words fell, Yang Xi had not spoken, and there was a mountain and sea-like scolding in the rear. The people who came with the heart of pilgrimage had never left, much more than those who came from the imperial pass.
People who are hostile are shocked. So many strong people themselves represent a general trend. If they deal with Ye Fan directly, it may cause the world to scold him.
"Whether he is the real holy body Ye Fan or not, even if he is, he will not talk about human feelings here. He deserves respect, but this is the battlefield of flying immortals. The imperial road competes for power, and there is no retreat. The only thing we can do is that if we win, we can save his life.
"That's right. Ye Fan of the Holy Body is respected. If we defeat him, we will never kill him."
The speaker comes from the hegemonic ancestor, and the most heavenly hegemonic blood flows in his body. He has been an old enemy with the Holy Body since ancient times. He speaks with respect, but that kind of words is really a kind of provocation and insult.
"A group of flies and dogs also dare to shout and let the overlord get out and die. You are not qualified to stand here and kill you all hate my master's eyes."
This is Yang Xi's response. He stands there like a golden mountain, looking down at several people from the dominant ancestor star, and he didn't pay attention to it.
Everyone was shocked and surprised. Both the hostile people and the strong people who came to support Ye Fan were awe-inspiring.
Overlord, defeated by Ye Fan in those years, but his real combat power is absolutely against the sky. It is rare to meet an enemy in the world. When looking at the whole starry sky, few people dare to fight with him.
After hundreds of years, Ye Fan's disciples grew up and directly called the overlord. How can it not be shocking? This is to fight on behalf of the teacher, and see the overlord again!
Has the Overlord come? People don't know, but no matter what, with Yang Xi here, there is destined to be a kind of dragon and tiger competition.
Sure enough, several people from the hegemonic ancestor star all changed their color. Immediately, someone stepped on the void and rushed over and killed Yang Xi to fight with him.
"You are thin-blooded, just descendants, but since you come from that star, even if you don't provoke my master, the old bastard is your ancestor, and I will kill you all!"
Yang Xi was very strong. He rushed over directly, not facing one person, but at the same time to fight against four people at the same time. With a wave of his palm, the golden wind was vast and horrible.
The feud between the hegemonic body and the holy body is too deep, and it began in the mythical era. They have been fighting hard, and now the encounter is naturally hostile immediately. They can't wait to kill Ye Fan and Yang Xi immediately.
These people are very strong, but unfortunately they met the Eucharist with pure blood. Their thin blood was not enough, and they suffered a huge loss as soon as they came to the confrontation.
"Puff!"
Yang Xi's palm is really too powerful. In this place where the law of the road is suppressed, the wind he shook still turned the mountains in front of him into flying ash. Moreover, the first person who rushed over was smashed by him and directly shattered there, and the corpse was about to fly. Purple blood splashed.
This scene shocked everyone. How powerful is this? It's really Ye Fan's style, and it's really passed down from the same line.
For so many years, everyone has been talking about Ye Fan's disciples, because they are too powerful and creepy one by one. Among them, Yang Xi is undoubtedly a very special one, because he has a similar bloodline to Ye Fan, which is inevitably compared with his master.
300 years. Yang Xi did not bear the burden. On the contrary, he encouraged himself to do so, hoping not to fall from the prestige of the master. Let the world see the continuation of the master's holy blood and continue to bloom brilliantly.
There is no doubt that he did it. Although it is not the original holy body, after years of refinement, he has reached the peak and activated the ancient blood secret place, which is no weaker than the real ancient holy body.
"You flies and dogs dare to insult my teacher and die!" Yang Xi did what he said, and his trajectory was unpredictable. It is extremely horrible, like a golden humanoid Tyrannosaurus rex across the sky, thousands of feet in length.
"Puff", "Puff"...
In the end, all those people were killed, and every punch saw blood and there was a sound of fracture. He didn't spend too much energy on Yang Xi and killed him cleanly in one fell swoop.
"It's good to kill!"
Many people shouted, and the place was boiling.
In the past, Dacheng's hegemony blood washed the star field and participated in the dark turmoil, which made people sad and indignant, but he couldn't help it.
If it hadn't been for the great hegemonic sleeping there, some people would have gone to the hegemonic ancestor star to fight for 300 years, and now some people have taken such a move, which naturally makes people feel happy.
The pilgrims who followed Ye Fan's footsteps were cheering. They had a large number of people. At this time, they had gathered dense people, tit-for-tat with the people opposite.
There is no doubt that they are all the strongest people who have just come from the imperial pass, all of whom are powerful.
At this moment, a tall and demon-like man came step by step with the breath of oppressing the nine heavens, and everything in the shaking mountains and rivers was trembling.
His appearance made the whole battlefield silent in an instant. No one was talking, because this breath was so frightening that it came from the horror of the soul.
Overlord!
After more than 300 years, Ye Fan saw this person again.
The appearance of the overlord gave everyone here a fear, because it was too powerful, and the unique and invincible posture deeply shocked everyone.
He stared directly at Ye Fan. Between the thick hair, a pair of eyes were like blades, sharp and compelling, and could crack the sky.
"I didn't expect to see you again. Can you still fight?" The overlord's voice was so sonorous that many people on the battlefield trembled, and the ear bones seemed to crack.
"You still want to lose." Ye Fan opened his mouth, saying very lightly and naturally, but it shook the world like Huang Zhong Dalu, and many people were shocked after hearing it.
This is like a thunderbolt. Three hundred years later, Ye Fan's physical condition is so bad that he has lost his mana, but he is still so confident.
When everyone looked at him, there was a deep awe. Ye Fan's body burned a layer of brilliance in the sun, making him look like an invincible demeanor!
For three hundred years, the fragments of his Dharma have disappeared, but after his physical experience was reshaped with the Supreme War and reshaped again, he became more powerful. In the war here, he was not afraid of anyone.
"You are arrogant!" The overlord's eyes were even more terrible. Without pupils, they turned into terrible purple light, splitting out a terrible beam of light like a blade.
In those years, he was defeated by Ye Fan and was regarded as a shame for his life. After learning that Ye Fan was still alive, he was trembling all over, and the purple blood in his body was boiling, trying to repay the shame of the past.
"Overlord, don't pose. In the past, my master had already killed you. If it hadn't been for the guards of the ancient road of the human race to stop and plead for you, you would have died for many years. Why do you fight with my teacher again? I'll fight against you today!" Yang Xi shouted.
He has asked Ye Fan for instructions and got permission to fight with the overlord and strode forward.
The Holy Body is amazing!
This is everyone's mind, all of which are shocked. In the past, Ye Fan had defeated the overlord, and now his disciples have also grown up to fight against the overlord again.
The overlord was boiling purple all over, shouting and roaring, all the nearby mountains and rivers collapsed, and his expression was extremely cold and extremely scary.
This is unbearable for him!
In the rear, someone said, "Are the juniors so arrogant today?" It was a flame, in which there was a human figure from Diguan. At this time, he was releasing terrible power, and his Taoism had never been cut off.
"Fire and fire!" Many people exclaimed.
This old Holy Spirit is famous in the starry sky. It is too powerful and horrible. He never thought that he would appear and take a statement. He would target Ye Fan.
"So many years have passed, you haven't made any progress, and you still haven't reached the quasi-imperial realm. It's difficult for you." Ye Fan smiled and was in a good mood. After seeing these old people, he couldn't help thinking of the past years, which made his blood boil.
As soon as Huoling Cangyan heard this, his face sank at that time. He was very old, and his generation was far better than Ye Fan's teachers. Being teased like this, his eyes were extremely cold.
In the past, when he fought with the old madman, the universe was shocked. Except for those people, no one was his opponent.
After more than 300 years, several generations have grown up, but he still hasn't gone further and can't step into that level. Although he is only one line away, he can't succeed, which makes him hold his breath.
Now, how can it make him happy to be exposed like this, especially his descendants, which makes him look even more gloomy.
"Then let me see if you have made progress." He opened his mouth coldly and ruthlessly.
He came step by step, with fire all over his body soaring to the sky, forming a divine ring made of sky fire, guarding him in the middle, and his body was bright and shocking.
Obviously, even if he came to the Feixian battlefield, he still had a strong Taoism and had never been cut off.
"Roar..."
Before Ye Fan spoke, a tsunami-like roar came from afar. Someone exceeded the speed and approached quickly.
"Fire spirit, don't rely on the old to sell the old. My master once fought for the ancient supreme, do you dare? Now you don't deserve to fight with my teacher. Buddha, I'll surpass you!"
It was not a person who came here, but two figures came together, all almost to the extreme, shouting a bald head.
Boom!
The blood is soaring, the divine light covers the sun, and the two horrible figures are flying over, falling from the sky, powerful to the extreme.
"Master, we're coming!" Ye Tong and Huahua appeared and knelt down together, with tears on his face and trembling with excitement.
"Get up!" Ye Fan helped them up.
"Brother, we join hands to sweep them all out and see who dares not to know the depth of heaven and earth!" Yang Xi, who was confronting the overlord on the other side, shouted.
"Good!" Ye Tong answered, and the fire was shining all over. He took a step and went straight to the fire and said, "Today you are mine. Come and fight!"
Everyone was shocked, and even the strongest people from the imperial pass were awe-inspiring. This is Ye Fan's eldest disciple. For so many years, the universe has shocked them extremely afraid.
Ye Fan's disciples suddenly came to three people, all of whom were extremely powerful and shocked the heroes.
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