Chapter 3874 Appearance

call!

Before he finished speaking, the Creation Yin Beast and the Creation Yang Beast looked at each other and suddenly collided with each other. Strangely, the two beasts overlapped and turned into a giant black beast about ten feet tall.

It has two heads, one is like a lion and the other is like a tiger. It is ferocious and domineering, especially its two pairs of eyes, one black and one blue, extremely ferocious.

Just one look at it, and your soul seems to be shocked.

The most important thing is that its whole body is covered with black scales, shimmering with light, and its feet step on black fire and thunder clouds, intertwined with thunder and lightning, making it extremely powerful and invincible in defense.

At this moment, the entire place fell silent, and everyone looked at the body of the Yin-Yang Creation Beast in astonishment!

"The seventh divine beast in the world, the yin-yang creation beast?" After a long time, someone trembled and spoke.

Just feeling the power, many people's feet trembled and they couldn't even stand firmly.

Some people even looked frightened when they heard this name.

Many older generation monks have not heard this name for tens of thousands of years.

And now, the seventh-ranked mythical beast on the mythical beast rankings has reappeared in the world, and it is right in front of them. How can they calm down?

"Run!" Finally, someone couldn't bear the pressure and ran away.

The others, Wen Yan, didn't dare to hesitate. Even if they couldn't move their legs, they jumped into the air and wanted to escape from this place.

"Can you run away?" The Yin-Yang Creation Beast sneered, and his two pairs of eyes suddenly burst into light at the same time, turning into a vast barrier that roared in all directions.

In less than a breath, a dark barrier enveloped Halloween City, and all the monks were enveloped.

At the same time, the yin and yang creation beasts bloomed with the aura of the high-level Dharma Master. Where those low-level monks could withstand such aura, they exploded one after another, turning into nothingness and condensing in the void.

Even the monks in the holy realm could not bear it. Their bodies were so heavy that they could barely stand with their bodies hunched over.

Although Xiao Fan was only a low-grade saint, he didn't know whether it was because of where he was standing or something else. At this moment, he didn't feel any pressure.

Others also discovered this, and they all approached the small square in front of the Temple of All Saints. However, there were too many people, and many people could not squeeze in at all.

"Yan Baxuan, are you still thinking about the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion?" Zhang Wenjin looked at Yan Baxuan with a sneer.

Yan Baxuan's face was miserable. How could he have imagined that things would come to this point.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and he looked at Xiao Fan and said: "Xiao Fan, don't you have a way to deal with the Yin-Yang Creation Beast? What are you doing in a daze? Kill it quickly!"

When the others heard this, they all looked at Xiao Fan expectantly.

However, Xiao Fan ignored Yan Baxuan and looked up into the sky, as if waiting for something.

"Today, no one can save you, unless..." The Yin-Yang Creation Beast called him Fire Cloud, approaching the Ten Thousand Temples step by step, and sneered.

It walked very slowly on purpose, as if it enjoyed this tormenting feeling.

"Unless what?" Some people couldn't help but ask, as if they saw the hope of living, which made them grasp the last straw.

"Things in the Ten Thousand Temples belong to me." The Yin-Yang Creation Beast finally stated its request.

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent, and all the monks turned their attention to Yan Baxuan, Zhang Wenjin, and the unconscious Lu Bohou.

They don't know what is in the Ten Thousand Temples, but they know that only two types of people are qualified to enter, one is the Pavilion Master, and the other is the Alchemy Club Champion.

And now that Xiao Fan has won the Dan Club Championship, he naturally has a chance to enter.

However, they also knew that Yan Baxuan and Zhang Wenjin's disagreement might not necessarily allow Xiao Fan to enter the Ten Thousand Temple Hall.

"Don't think about it!" Just as everyone was looking forward to it, Zhang Wenjin refused directly.

When these words came out, Yan Baxuan was very surprised. Wasn't Zhang Wenjin always against him? Shouldn't he agree to the conditions of the Yin Yang Creation Beast now?

But what he didn't expect was that Zhang Wenjin directly refused.

At this time, Zhang Wenjin's voice continued: "The Ten Thousand Saints Temple is one of the foundations of the Ten Thousand Saints Medicine Pavilion. As long as you become the master of the Ten Thousand Saints Medicine Pavilion, anyone can get it, but you, the Yin-Yang Creation Beast, cannot get it."

"You are looking for death!" The Yin-Yang Creation Beast was really angry. The tiger's head opened its mouth and spat out a stream of green light, which turned into a sharp sword and rushed towards Zhang Wenjin.

Zhang Wenjin, who was seriously injured at this moment, may not be able to withstand this sharp sword.

"Senior, be careful!" Xiao Fan exclaimed.

Zhang Wenjin was kind to him and saved his life, but Xiao Fan didn't want him to die here.

The monks from the Wansheng Temple turned pale when they saw this. If this sharp sword falls, it will not only be Zhang Wenjin who will die, but also them.

call!

Just when everyone thought they were going to die, a sudden change occurred, and the Temple of All Saints suddenly erupted into blazing golden flames, turning into a flame barrier that enveloped the Temple of All Saints and the square.

The light that shot towards the Ten Thousand Temples was actually melted by the flame mask, as if it had never appeared before.

"This?" The crowd was dumbfounded.

Even Zhang Wenjin and Yan Baxuan were surprised. They had no idea that Wansheng Temple had such a strong defensive capability.

That was an attack from a high-ranking Dharma Master. How could he accept it so easily?

After a few breaths, the crowd all cheered. As long as they stood in the Temple Square, they would be saved.

However, those monks who have not rushed into the Ten Thousand Temples will be in misfortune.

Sure enough, the Yin-Yang Creation Beast had an angry look on its face. It seemed that it had long known that it could not destroy the All Saints City. Its sharp eyes suddenly turned to the other monks in the All Saints City.

The monks were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their whole bodies were shaking.

"Die!" The Yin-Yang Creation Beast showed no sympathy and spat out a beam of light again, preparing to massacre those low-level monks.

"stop!"

Just when everyone looked desperate, an explosion sounded in vain, echoing in the void like a thunder.

When the Yin Yang Creation Beast heard this voice, it trembled violently, and the sharp sword that was about to be sprayed out of its mouth was swallowed back alive by it.

Its two pairs of eyes were trembling even more, as if they were afraid of something.

"Who?" The crowd looked around blankly, but they were filled with surprise.

Just a voice calmed down the Yin-Yang Creation Beast. How could this be an ordinary person?

If anyone present was the most excited, it was Yan Baxuan and Zhang Wenjin.

When they heard the voice, their deep-set eyes turned extremely red, with water mist swirling in their eyes.

The next moment, under everyone's surprised gaze, Xiao Fan's eyebrows suddenly shot out three streams of light, condensing three figures in the void.

Many older generation monks had looks of astonishment on their faces when they saw these three people, especially the leader. The next moment, they all knelt down in unison and shouted: "Greetings to the Pavilion Master!"