Chapter 1566 Yang Fan's Pet Beast Is so Awesome?
A Yang Fan is not scary.
Even if Yang Fan has an astonishing record of fighting twenty half-emperor monsters by himself, it is still far from reaching the point where the entire monster domain and the five holy places of the monster clan will be terrified at the sight of it.
After all, this is the mountain gate of their Demon Sacred Ridge. Only Yang Fan has one man and four beasts. No matter how strong he is, it is only a half-emperor-level battle, and he cannot scare an ancestor-level half-emperor monster like Jiaoyu.
What really makes Jiaoyu fearful and even frightened is the sword emperor's sword that is elusive!
Also, is there any emperor-level spirit treasure that might exist on Yang Fan's body!
These are all powerful attacks that cannot be resisted by the current strength of the Demon Sacred Ridge. Without the protection of the rules and restrictions arranged by the Lord Demon Emperor himself, none of the ground dragons present would be able to survive.
Therefore, asking for help has become their only option at the Demon Sacred Ridge.
Fortunately, just ten minutes ago, their Yaoshengling had just successfully formed an alliance with the other four holy lands, and made a covenant oath of mutual help, and there were even soul restraints personally placed by the five demon emperors as supervision.
Otherwise, based on the messy relationship between the five holy places and Shenli and even mutual hostility, at this time, it would be good if there were no demons who fell into trouble, who would come to rescue them?
soon.
Following the news of the Silver Flood God Son asking for help, the Four Sacred Lands of Wanyao Mountain, Yingshoujian, Marsh Wa Country and Black Wind Valley responded quickly.
Feng Xijiao, Hu Peng, Crocodile Xin, Xiong Sheng, and God Son Xiong Yin simultaneously teleported a clone of their own soul and god through the void through the void.
Jiaoyu's old face darkened, and she looked at the five spirit clones in front of her with an unkind expression.
What the hell, is this the rescue of your Four Great Sacred Grounds?
Only a few avatars have come over, and their strength is not even in the realm of a half-emperor. What can they do, come and see a joke?
This is too perfunctory, right?
Aren't the spiritual restraints of the demon emperors out of control?
Jiaoyu was so depressed that she wanted to vomit blood.
It's also thanks to how these guys came up with the idea of being able to escape the shackles of the spiritual restraint in the sea of consciousness by means of avatar rescue. This brain is so clever that it seems a bit too clever.
"What's the rush? Isn't it because Yang Fan blocked the mountain gate? What's the matter?"
Feng Xijiao glanced at the displeased Jiaoyu, and said softly:
"Anyway, we have already decided to close the mountain and let him go. He is willing to stay at the gate and let him go. As long as you don't leave the mountain, what can a mere Yang Fan do to you?"
What a fuss.
If you want to ask the four holy lands to help at the same time for the big things, you really think they are very idle, right?
"Yeah, Brother Jiaoyu, put your heart back in your stomach." Crocodile Xin also said softly: "Yaosheng Ridge is protected by the rules and regulations of the Earth Jiaoyu Emperor, how could Yang Fan get in?"
"Even if he can take out another Flood Emperor Spirit Treasure, it will definitely not be able to break through the defenses restricted by the rules. What is there to worry about?"
Although it is shameful and aggrieved, it is the truth.
As long as they huddled in the holy land, just like the original human race huddled in the city protected by the spiritual protection array, no one could do anything about them.
"Everyone!" Jiaoyu looked at these sarcastic fellows with a gloomy face, and said, "Anyone can say beautiful words, but it is my Yaoshengling who is blocking the mountain gate today!"
"Besides, Yang Fan still can't scare me. Even if he still has the Demon Emperor Lingbao in his hand, it's amazing that the Demon Sacred Ridge has been closed, so it's impossible for him to stay here all the time."
"The thing that really disturbs me is the Shaoyang sword! It's the sword emperor of the human race!"
"Now that the five demon emperors are not here, if the human sword emperor comes out to cause trouble, can the rules and regulations of the five holy places really prevent him?"
Hu Peng, Crocodile Xin, and Xiong Sheng shook their heads at the same time.
Without the demon king of their own family in charge, none of them have the confidence that the rules and restrictions outside their holy land can prevent the strong attack of the human sword emperor's real body.
This is also the reason why they all chose to clone themselves and come to Yaosheng Ridge.
It is impossible for them to put the safety of their own holy land at risk in order to save a demon holy mountain.
"That's not the sword emperor himself."
Feng Xijiao softly reminded Jiaoyu, Hupeng and the monsters:
"That's just a clone of the divine sword refined by Sword Emperor Pan Shaoyang. Although the strength is comparable to that of the peak emperor, but the clone is a clone after all, and the attack power cannot be too long. He should not be enough to break through the five holy places The ability prohibited by the rules!"
"Otherwise, with the fierceness and dominance of the Sword Emperor Pan Shaoyang, it is impossible for the sword just now to attack only Xiongba and the demon!"
The name Xiong Ba was just yelled by Xiong Ba when he was struggling and roaring in the sword emperor's divine sword imprisonment, otherwise, even if he died, these semi-emperor monsters present would not know what his name was.
Thinking about it, I feel a little sad. A good real emperor and monster has been hidden for half his life and has not shown his face. Now he finally came out and made a splash. He turned out to be handsome for less than three seconds, and was directly bombarded to death. At the door of the house.
pitiful.
"Clone?!"
"How is it possible? How can there be such a powerful clone in this world?!"
"The sword just now is as powerful as a rainbow. It definitely has the powerful power of the peak emperor level. If it is just a clone of the sword emperor, how can he have the same level of attack power as the real body?!"
This is not in line with common sense!
All the monsters were shocked by Feng Xijiaoyuan's remarks.
The first reaction was that it was impossible!
The impression and shock left by the sword just now on them, the half-emperor and the big demon, was too deep. They couldn't believe that there really was such a powerful clone as powerful as the deity in this world.
"It's really rare and strange. There is really no clone with the same strength as the real body?"
Feng Xijiao glanced lightly at the demons present, and said softly:
"Don't forget, just a few days ago, that Yang Fan outside the mountain gate had revealed his emperor-level avatar more than once in the human realm."
"Maybe right now, this guy blocking the gate of Yaosheng Ridge is a doppelgänger!"
Feng Xijiao has dealt with Yang Fan more than once.
When it was in Jinghua City, it personally killed a king-level avatar of Yang Fan. It was extremely impressive for the strength of Yang Fan's avatar.
The aura of cultivation, the realm of strength, and his real body are almost the same, and ordinary people and ordinary monsters cannot be distinguished at all.
If Yang Fan deliberately matches his avatar with a semi-emperor beast, just like Yang Fan who is standing next to the swallowing beast, no one can be sure whether it is Yang Fan's real body or just It's just a clone of him.
"Is it really a clone?"
Jiaoyu glanced at Yang Fan outside the mountain gate, and asked Feng Xijiao in disbelief:
"The sword emperor of the human race was able to create a peak emperor-level clone with the same strength as his real body. Do the five demon emperors know? How could they allow such a powerful clone to exist?"
"Why is it not allowed?" Feng Xijiao asked back: "If the price of creating such a clone is that the cultivation and strength of the human sword emperor stagnates, the chance of transcending the breakthrough will be directly reduced by more than 50%. Why stop it?"
"This is Pan Shaoyang's self-destructive future. It's too late for the five Demon Emperors to be happy, so how could they take action to stop it?"
No matter how strong the avatar is, it is just an avatar. It cannot cultivate independently, and even if it is injured, it cannot even repair itself. It is simply a tasteless existence.
Only a lunatic like Pan Shaoyang would make such a choice, and would not hesitate to sacrifice half of his own spirit and energy and blood reserves to create such a sword-shaped clone.
Jiaoyu, Hupeng, and Crocodile Xin couldn't help looking at each other when they heard the words.
Why haven't they heard of such a secret?
"Maybe it was nothing before. There are five Lord Demon Emperors around, so there is no need to worry at all."
"But now, none of the five Demon Emperors can retreat, and this avatar of the Sword Emperor with the strength of the peak Emperor Realm has become the biggest threat to our Demon Realm!"
"With him here, who will dare to go out easily in the future? Is it true that our Demon Realm will keep shrinking until the five Demon Emperors fail to leave the customs?"
Jiaoyu Patriarch sent out a soul baking question.
It would be fine if the five demon emperors did not retreat for a long time, but what if they would not come out for ten or eight years once they retreated, would they have to close the mountain for ten or eight years?
Although.
Ten years and eight years are nothing to these semi-emperor monsters, and sometimes it may pass after a long nap.
But the question now is, if ten or eight years have passed, God knows if the human race has cultivated more true emperors and powerhouses?
The regular rays of light constantly coming from the direction of Xuanchu's guarding mansion all indicate that the semi-emperor warriors of the human race seem to have found a shortcut to the realm of the real emperor. If they are allowed to grow and evolve, they, the monster race, may never succeed again. It's the day.
at this moment.
Outside the mountain gate, a huge pillar of seven-colored light with a width of twenty meters suddenly fell from the sky, and landed on the big dog beside Yang Fan.
Feng Xijiao, Hu Peng, Crocodile Xin, Jiao Yu, Xiong Sheng, and the god sons of Yin Jiao, Jin Jiao and Xiong Yin, and so on, all of them couldn't help being clever.
"Nimma, this Sky Swallowing Beast has also attracted regular rays of light, and it's such a thick and big one!"
"Is it going to break through the realm and advance to the realm of the real emperor?!"
"How is this possible? It's only at the level of fifth-order semi-emperor. Even if it's a breakthrough, it shouldn't attract such a big abnormal phenomenon!"
All the big demons were stunned, staring at the big black dog bathed in the glow of the rules and undergoing the transformation and strengthening of the rules of the road with envy and hatred.
Only then did they realize it.
It turns out that the regular rays of light that happened in the Xuanchu Township Mansion were not only caused by the semi-emperor of the human race, but the pet beasts of the semi-emperor around Yang Fan also had a part in it!
They all want such a chance to become emperor!