Chapter 313 Sweeping the 4 Poles!

Chapter three hundred and thirteenth sweeping the four poles

Although everyone knows that Ye Fan is a monk in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace, it is almost impossible to enter the secret realm of the four poles.

But at this moment, everyone moved in unison, brushing in unison, very fast, whether it was Xu Yuan or the people around him, all the eyebrows flickered, a magic weapon emerged, blocking the sea of ​​consciousness.

In today's Northern Territory, many monks already know that Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, and few of his peers can match it. When seeing him, he must first protect his spiritual consciousness.

Although the ancient sacred body did not show the supreme grace of the ancient times, it could not shake the world, but it still had a certain reputation among the younger generation, and its spiritual consciousness was feared by others.

Next to Xu Yuan, a cultivator of the Four Pole Secret Realm mocked and said, "It's a big tone, and you don't even look at the cultivator of the Four Pole Secret Realm, but unfortunately you will never be able to step into this realm for the rest of your life."

Ye Fan's expression was indifferent, he ignored him, and said to Xu Yuan: "I don't want to conflict with you, but if you force me, then this mountain is destined to bleed and bury the corpse today"

"What are you, what qualifications do you have to talk to my young master like this, if you don't kneel to the side, I will deal with you later" Chen De coldly shouted.

"Kneel down and offer the cauldron"

"Not on my knees"

"The little monk in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace also dares to speak madly, kneel down and let it fall."

The people around Xu Yuan shouted loudly.

Xu Yuan put down the wine glass, wiped his mouth with a white silk scarf, and said softly, "I've given you a chance, whether you can seize it is up to you, kneel here, offer the cauldron, and I'll take care of you. leave."

"The man has gold under his banner, Xu Yuan, you are forcing us on purpose, and you have no intention of stopping at all," Tu Fei drank coldly.

Xu Yuan smiled indifferently, threw the white silk scarf on the ground, and said calmly: "How can it be, I said, he will present the tripod, kneel down and apologize, everything can be exposed. "

"boom"

The quaint cauldron hangs on Ye Fan's head, and the mother energy of all things hangs down, and it protects his body. He holds the whip and stands in the field.

"I don't know whether to live or die. You dare to make a move in front of the four-pole secret realm. You won't have a chance even if you kneel on the ground." Chen De was the first to make a move.

He stepped forward in one step, turned into a big energy hand, and grabbed it fiercely towards Ye Fan, the khaki palm covering one side of the sky.

This is the cultivator of the four-pole secret realm. He raised his hand like a blue dragon, and the void was shaking. His goal was the mother of all things, and he wanted to take it directly.

"Do you think you are King Golden-winged Xiaopeng?" Ye Fan sneered, and was not afraid.

His left hand clenched into a golden fist, and the void he hit directly collapsed, swinging toward the sky, with a "poof" sound, the sound of shattering.

The big hand was smashed by Ye Fan with his fist, and the energy surged, rushing in all directions, rolling many rocks into the sky.

Chen De was startled, and the big energy hand was taken over by the ancient holy body. This was beyond his expectations. How strong is the opponent's physical body?

Everyone was taken aback, Ye Fan's body was so terrifying that he could fight against the monks in the four-pole secret realm with his bare hands.

"It doesn't matter, the strength of the body is his advantage, but whoever will be stronger than him, just kill him from a distance." Another monk from the Four Extremes Mystery Realm said.

Chen Desen sneered and said: "Yes, the secret realm of the Taoist Palace, how does the cultivation level compare with the secret realm of the four poles, today I will beat you until you kneel, and let you serve the tripod with both hands"

Ye Fan is indeed fearless. In the past, when he was in the third layer of the Taoist palace, he could suppress the masters of the fourth layer of heaven. Even if he faced the monks of the fifth layer of the Taoist palace, although he was a little afraid, he was not incapable of fighting.

Now, after refining 100,000 jins of source and being promoted to the fourth level of the Taoist Palace, his divine power is like a sea, boiling, and there is no suspense for the monks who are in the fifth level of the Taoist Palace.

Moreover, people who face the first-level realm of the four poles can also fight

Yes, he has such a feeling that every time the Desolate Holy Body is upgraded, it will become much stronger.

Today, he exhibits the Nine Secrets, which can definitely compete with those in the first realm of the four poles, and he has the belief that he will win

In the sky, there was a splendid scene. Chen De rode a blood-colored lightning, appeared in the air, and slashed towards Ye Fan. The thunderous lights were intertwined into a dense grid, which was earth-shattering.

However, the cauldron on Ye Fan's head, the black and yellow flowing, blocked all the thunder and lightning, and could not hurt him at all.

"The monks in the Four Pole Secret Realm are just like that, is this your pride?" Ye Fan sneered.

Chen De's face is not very good-looking. As a monk in the secret realm of the four poles, if he can't suppress the monk in the secret realm of the Taoist palace, where will his face be put?

He opened his mouth and spat out a piece of brilliance, which was a large golden net, covering the sky and covering the earth and falling towards Ye Fan.

"duh"

At this moment, Ye Fan snorted softly, and a divine light rushed out of his mouth, which turned into a picture scroll, full of the lines of the avenue.

"This is... the supreme secret technique of the Ji family---the innate emptiness?" Many people were surprised.

This is the essence of the innate source, smelting the void, and being spit out by Ye Fan with the holy method of fighting, it has another charm and is equally powerful.

"buzz"

The void trembled for a while, and the congenital emptiness was too empty, like a Dao map, full of misty brilliance, hitting the big golden net.

"Clap"

The soft and tough treasure was pierced at this moment. The congenital emptiness was invincible, and nothing was broken, and Daotu rushed past.

This large golden net suddenly dimmed, and it was no longer a treasure. It was like a broken fishing net, and all the essence was scattered by Daotu.

Chen De's face was gloomy. Facing the monk in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace, he was slumped, and his face was really dull.

"when"

With a long roar, Chen De sacrificed a large silver bell, shaking the world, the entire mountain shook, and the gorgeous light shot straight into the night sky.

However, Ye Fan is very calm, the pressure in the sky is very strong, but he is not afraid, independent in the field.

The big silver bell rang through the mountains and rivers, and the stone cliffs in the distance made a "click" sound, and many large stones rolled down. This is the monk in the four-pole secret realm.

Chen De, the big bell on his head vibrated, and the silver ripples turned into terrifying sharp blades and slashed down.

"when", "when"...

The cauldron made of the mother qi of all things was beaten and vibrated again and again, and it was under great pressure.

Under the attack of the four-pole secret realm cultivator, Ye Fan was shaking, but he was not defeated. On the contrary, he rose into the air and took the initiative to attack.

"Yinghuo also dares to compete with Haoyue?" Chen De has absolute confidence, the characters in the four-pole secret realm do their best to sacrifice magic weapons, and the monks in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace will not have any suspense.

The silver bell roared and slammed down, suppressing Ye Fan.

This big bell is really extraordinary.

Ye Fan didn't hide at all, he was even rushing upwards, and the cauldron of all things was hanging down on his head. He had an extra whip in his hand, which was simple and unpretentious.

"when"

With a blow of the divine whip, the big bell rang loudly, and the ears of everyone on the mountain were buzzing, and almost nothing could be heard.

Chen De's body trembled, and he felt as if his consciousness had been beaten, but he didn't think much about it.

"when"

Ye Fan held the whip, turned it down again, and struck the silver bell.

His strength is huge, and this whip is extremely hard, even though this silver bell is very extraordinary, there are also cracks.

Chen De's figure was suddenly shocked, his spiritual sense tingling, and the spiritual sense sent in the big bell seemed to be slapped.

He wanted to control the clock to retreat, but it was too late.

"when"

When Ye Fan swung the whip for the third time, the silver bell couldn't stand it any longer. First it made a loud noise, and then it shattered into the air with a "slap".

Hundreds of fragments of the big clock turned into a meteor shower, splashed in the night sky, and rushed in all directions.

"Ah..." Chen De yelled, touching his eyebrows with his hand, and fell down.

The divine whip, the divine consciousness for beating people

Fang Cai smashed Chen De's spiritual sense to pieces, giving him a splitting headache.

Ye Fan's speed is so fast, stepping on the footwork of an old lunatic, he rushes past, turns the whip, and smashes down.

"Clap"

Chen De's head was beaten with more than 10,000 peach blossoms, red blood and white brains splattered outwards, his consciousness was completely destroyed, and the dead body fell.

Below, everyone is like a clay sculpture and wood carving. I can't believe that all this is true. A monk in the secret realm of the Taoist palace actually killed the powerhouse in the secret realm of the four poles.

"How is it possible, the ancient sacred body is invincible at the same level, but after all, the vision has not yet been cultivated, how can it be possible to cross the secret realm and destroy the enemy?"

Many people in Xu Yuan's party changed color, and it was difficult to accept this result.

Only Tu Fei understood what was going on. Chen De and Ye Fan fought. If he didn't use his spiritual sense to control the magic weapon, he would never have been destroyed like this. Unfortunately, he met Ye Fan who held the "spirit whip".

It's doomed to tragedy

This whip is invincible, and it is designed to beat people's consciousness. If you don't understand it, you will be restrained.

"I don't know if it was the whip of the Shang and Zhou Dynasties..." Ye Fan said to himself, the ancient wooden whip in his hand was full of the breath of time, not only heavy in his hands, but also heavy in his heart.

"I don't know where those people went in the past..." Ye Fan asked himself.

He quickly came back to his senses and landed on the ground, holding the cauldron of the mother of all things above his head, holding a simple whip, and strode forward, forcing Xu Yuan and the others.

"I said, if you force me, this mountain is destined to bleed and bury the corpse"

Three monks from the four-pole secret realm stepped forward together, and the mountain suddenly shook, and one of them said: "Even if you kneel on the ground at this moment, with both hands offering the mother qi cauldron of all things, there is no chance of survival."

"You go too, be sure to take off his head, I don't want an accident to happen." Xu Yuan leaned back on the soft chair and let another monk from the four-pole secret realm come forward.

The four monks in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace stood in front of Ye Fan, and they all sacrificed their most powerful magic weapon.

Several people's divine power is monstrous. After all, it is a four-pole secret realm. The whole body is bright and breathtaking. Coupled with the powerful magic weapon, the shocking breath pushes Ye Fandu backwards.

"It doesn't seem like that, why was Chen De killed so easily?" Xu Yuan revealed doubts.

However, at this moment, he was completely relaxed, because he had already seen that the four cultivators of the four-pole secret realm joined forces to stabilize Ye Fan, and he was far from an opponent.

"Let him die, he has a secret, I want to know."

The four strong men nodded when they heard the words, surrounded Ye Fan, filled with murderous aura, shaking the mountains.

"You forced me." Ye Fan's voice was extremely cold, even if he was the descendant of the big bandit, he didn't care.

Xu Yuan drank a glass of fine wine, took the silk scarf handed over by the girl next to him, wiped his mouth, and said softly, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't take it."

"You sissy, let me kneel down for you, and also offer a tripod. I'll see how you kneel down for me in a while." Ye Fan shot directly.

The cauldron of the mother of all things is hazy, and the black yellow is hanging down, protecting him inside.

The four masters sacrificed a golden cauldron, a purple lightning hammer, a silver gossip mirror, and a crimson copper lamp. The four kinds of secret treasures were very extraordinary, and they pressed down on Ye Fan.

The void trembled, the spiritual energy in the sky was drained, and it gathered on the four divine objects, trying to crush Ye Fan's flesh and bones.

The four weapons all bloomed with auspicious colors and radiance, heavy as a mountain, crushing towards Ye Fan.

The four of them stepped forward at the same time and pressed together. The mountain peak shook violently. Under their power, the boulders on the cliff rolled down the mountain.

At this moment, Ye Fan mobilized all the energy in his body, the word "all" in the nine secrets was triggered, and he turned the whip to the four directions.

"Clap", "Clap"...

There were four consecutive sounds, very crisp, and the golden cauldron and the red copper lamps were all smashed.

The divine whip was designed to hit people's consciousness, and at the moment when the purple lightning hammer and silver gossip mirror shattered, all four of them screamed in agony, blood spilling from their eyebrows.

"Pfft", "Pfft"

Ye Fan smashed the whip and smashed two of them into pieces. Their bodies and spirits were destroyed, and their fleshly bodies were shattered. It was impossible for spirits to survive under this whip.

Ye Fan didn't go to kill the other two, but rushed over, came to Xu Yuan's front, and beat him with the whip.

"You..." Xu Yuan never expected such a result. This is in line with common sense. How could the four masters be defeated?

"when"

A golden tower appeared in front of him. This was the magic weapon that Xu Tianxiong, the third largest bandit, personally sacrificed and refined. The power was unimaginable and extremely extraordinary. Xu Tianxiong preferred this young grandson, so he naturally gave him a powerful treasure for self-defense.

The golden tower shot out a splendid light, covering Xu Yuan and protecting his body. The golden ancient tower hung in the air, blocking Ye Fan.

However, Xu Yuan's cultivation is only in the Dao Palace Wuzhongtian, how can he stop the current Ye Fan? His divine power is like a river, never exhausted.

"when"

Ye Fan whipped, and the golden tower flew away at once. The shocked Xu Yuan's face was extremely pale, his consciousness was split, and he screamed.

Ye Fan grabbed his collar, and after reaching the fourth level of the Taoist Palace, he had such confidence that he could easily suppress the masters of the fifth level.

"Let me kneel at your feet, I think you should kneel down"

At this moment, he hangs the cauldron of the mother of all things on his head, and holds the whip of the gods.