Chapter 509
I made a mistake, let me correct it. Jiang Huairen should be Jiang Yichen's uncle, along with the grandfather of the former Po Dehuan, as well as the nine masters, all of whom are grandfathers. The previous article has been corrected.
Everyone was stunned, and all were speechless. The legendary big bandit was too arrogant, so direct and straightforward!
"Little brat, you won't have a long memory!"
"Crack", "Crack..."
The slap on the face was extremely loud, Jiang Yi slapped Jiang Yichen's big mouth, and struck Jiang Yichen's mouth very hard, showing no mercy at all.
Everyone looked at each other, no one stepped forward, this master is too fierce, and his grandfather was here, but he beat him in front of his face. I have never seen such a strong man.
Moreover, while he slapped his hand, he scolded each bunny one by one, which was really stunned, what made Jiang Yichen's grandfather feel bad?
"And you..." Jiang Yi grabbed the gray middle-aged man's collar and pulled it to his eyes like a chicken. Without saying a word, he slapped thirty-six times before he said, "One hundred and eighty. A ten-year-old man, but he doesn't study well, he won't kill you!"
Everyone is dizzy, do you know that this is a hundred-year-old man? Repairing like this, how can he still get a foothold, and how can he lose face?
"Enough!" Jiang Yichen's grandfather drank lightly, strode forward, and said, "Have you had enough?"
"No!" Jiang Yi responded simply.
"Crack", "Crack..."
As he spoke, he continued to shoot, and slapped out eighteen big slaps. Jiang Yichen and the gray middle-aged were stunned, and they almost collapsed to the ground.
On the side, everyone didn't know what to say, Jiang Rui, the supreme power, was so open. , but he responded with such an action, a strong mess.
"You..." Jiang Rui's expression turned cold.
"Why do you still want to do something to me?" Jiang Yi glanced at him, then continued to slap him.
"I told you not to learn well, I will let you go bad..."
Jiang Yi sipped a bunny and a bastard, making Jiang Rui's face almost green, and the descendants who beat him also taught him such a lesson, causing his forehead to twitch.
Around, there were quite a few people from the Jiang family and the middle-aged and young generation, all of them were dumbfounded.
However, when I think about it, I am relieved. This unsung ancestor, in the past, dared to rebel against the family. Compared with this, this is nothing.
"Zi, if you dare to bully Tingting again, if you do anything wrong, I will fill you in the sea!"
Jiang Yi finally stopped, not because he wanted to spare the two of them, but because he was tired of fighting himself, he said to Jiang Huairen and Tingting, "Why did he ups and downs you, come over and take it back yourself."
Damn, is there such a guard? Can it be like this... Everyone looked at it stupidly.
"Your grandfather is too good..." Li Heishui and others muttered, and they all fainted.
Jiang Huairen was eager to try, and really wanted to go over and slap him twice.
Tingting was very embarrassed. She felt that her great-uncle was in a mess. She felt embarrassed. She pulled Jiang Huairen's shirt and said, "Don't fight, uncle."
"You, to deal with this kind of wicked person, you should cut him into ten sections." Jiang Huairen patted her head.
Everyone despised him, is there anyone who teaches children like this? Intuit is not a thing anymore.
"Are you injured?" Jiang Yi asked.
"No." Tingting shook her head hastily.
People close to Jiang Yichen's family all have the urge to vomit blood. It's because you have been slashing people, whether you have been hurt or not, unless you hurt your finger when you slap.
Jiang Yi dropped Jiang Yichen and the gray middle-aged man, and said solemnly, "I don't want to say more nonsense, and bring the mother Qi Ding of all things!"
Many people find it difficult to be at peace, and they all show a strange look. Who wouldn't mind this sacred object?
Don't say that it fell into the Jiang family now, but when it was owned by the owner in the past, the All Saints still put down their face and snatch it, and now it is almost difficult to send it out.
The birth of an ancient scripture without a master will cause chaos in the world [covering the sky], and people will frantically snatch it.
It would be even worse if a masterless holy soldier was born, because only the ancient emperor could refine it, and it was even rarer than the ancient scriptures. Mastering its holy land was equivalent to having a part of the emperor's combat power.
Even if there are ancient sage-level people, mastering the holy soldiers can unleash the power of the emperor. In the past, an invincible god king of the Jiang family used the Hengyu Sacred Stove to swept a holy place on the ice field.
The root of the mother Qi of all things has been formed into a tripod, it is simply a shin of the pole, and it is the treasure that the ancient emperors dreamed of, who can calmly face each other.
"The cauldron of all things is in the old thirteen," Jiang Rui said.
Jiang Yi's expression sank, and he said, "Then ask Sixth Brother to call Old Thirteen over."
"What a coincidence!" Jiang Yi's face was ugly.
"He left the family the day before yesterday and went out to travel." Jiang Rui replied.
Not far away, Ye Fan's heart sank. It wasn't as simple as Jiang Yichen, but it was obvious now that there was someone behind him who wanted to leave the holy relic.
It is no wonder that after entering the Holy Land, it is difficult to spit out such a shocking fairy, because its value is so great that it is enough to turn the Holy Land's face.
No matter what kind of gods or saints you are, only the weapons of the extreme path are true. If they can be captured, the Jiang Clan will definitely be even more prosperous in the future, and no holy place can compare!
Because, the arrival of the Holy Land of Fluctuation in Longxu Cauldron was the result of the joint efforts of the sages of all dynasties, not forged by the Great Emperor.
The Jiang Clan had the birth of the Great Emperor Hengyu, and they had the ancient great emperor's holy art of refining the army. In the future, it may really be possible to evolve the second great emperor holy soldier.
If a holy place has two holy soldiers of the extreme path, it is truly the number one god in the world, and no one can compete with it!
In front of this huge benefit, many indifferent people of the Jiang family have developed their minds, let alone some unscrupulous people.
At this moment, Ye Fan thought a lot, the ancient killer God Dynasty assassinated him, since there was an ancient inheritance and employment, I am afraid it also has a share of Jiang Clan.
If he dies, the Mother Qi Ding will definitely belong to them, which is justifiable.
"I want to know, when will Old Thirteen appear, and will he return the mother qi of all things when he returns?" Jiang Yi asked in a deep voice.
"It's really hard to say when he will come back. As for the Mother Qi Ding, I think he will handle it properly." Jiang Rui replied.
"What do you mean?" Jiang Yi stared at him.
"Damn, it's obvious that I have to give up, I don't want to pay it back." Behind, the big black dog gritted his teeth and stared viciously at some of the Jiang family.
Ye Fan is also very resentful. The peerless god king has a great favor to him, and he is grateful to the Jiang family, but the actions of some people make it difficult for him to accept.
Is this Hungeon Sogo?
This time, he came to deliver the elixir of immortality, but he couldn't calm down right now. If he didn't see the god king, he would never leave a holy fruit.
"It hurts to death..." Jiang Yichen, who was stunned by the beating, woke up and kept groaning miserably.
Ye Fan calmed down, sat cross-legged in the void, revolved the Dao Jingxin method, carefully sensed it, and at the same time made a seal with both hands, engraving nine ancient characters in the void.
This is the innate divine text of the ancient emperor, and it is also the record of the Lunhai chapter of the Taoist scriptures, and the body of a gangster has achieved instant eternity.
At this moment, his mind moved, and he sensed a wisp of Qi from the Qi Ding, the mother of all things, on an island not far from the Jiang Clan.
This cauldron was tempered by him according to the records of the Taoist scriptures.
Ye Fan quickly opened his eyes and told Jiang Huairen and the Hei Huang of everything he had sensed.
Immediately, the villain Jiang came to his grandfather and announced it through voice transmission.
Jiang Yi stared at an island in the distance, strode forward, and said, "Whose island is that?"
His identity in the Jiang clan is very special, the ancestors in the family favor him, and there are twelve more ruthless people behind him, and no one is willing to turn against him.
"That's where the old thirteen practiced," said Jiuyezu next to him.
"I miss Old Thirteen so much, since he's not here, I'll go to his island and see things and people," Jiang Yi said with a smile.
"leftover,
He rushed into the island in an instant, Ye Fan and the others stood on the chessboard pattern, moved sideways, and followed.
Jiang Rui's expression sank, and he followed, followed by the others, there were hundreds of them.
Jiang Yichen and the gray middle-aged man, his eyes were full of resentment, staring at Ye Fan and Jiang Huairen, his teeth were about to be crushed, but he didn't dare to move, he was afraid, afraid of being caught by that big robber. Killed alive.
Standing in the void, Ye Fan further sensed the Qi mechanism of the Qi Ding, the mother of all things, and almost determined the position.
Just ahead, on the cliff, a waterfall of thousands of feet fell, and his weapons were hidden there.
"Is the old thirteen really not on the island, don't blame me for turning my face if I avoid me now!" Jiang Yi's cold voice transmission shook the entire island.
Everyone was stunned. As a notorious big robber, this big robber's ancestor always said what he said and did it, and he acted resolutely.
Ye Fan made a sound transmission, informed his present, and followed Jiang Yi to the cliff.
The Qianzhang Silver Waterfall, a vast expanse of white, with a deafening sound, fell down, thousands of feet long, very magnificent.
"This is the favorite retreat place of the thirteen grandfathers on weekdays," someone said.
The thirteenth grandfather Jiang Chuan listens to the waterfall here every day, watches the stars move, the sun rises and sets, and realizes the vitality of the evolution of all things. Sometimes he sits for months without moving.
"Old Thirteen's cultivation has reached this level, it's no wonder that he has such a big heart that he even wants to own the cauldron of all things," Jiang Yi sneered.
"boom!"
He smashed the cliff with one punch, and the Qianzhang Waterfall was cut off, and the white waves swept across the sky, as terrifying as a tsunami.
"Jiang Yi, what are you doing?" Jiang Rui shouted, took a few big steps forward, and said, "Why destroy Old Thirteen's cultivation place?"
"I'm teaching him the principle of breaking and then standing." Jiang Yi responded indifferently, and slammed down with another punch, knocking half of the cliff into powder, saying: "If you don't break, you can't stand, only if you take off, it will be possible!"
"boom"
At this moment, an ancient pagoda soared into the sky, suspended in mid-air, and flowed out the aura of coercion. It was obviously a great artifact and a treasure.
"This is the weapon of the thirteenth grandfather. No wonder he sits here all the year round. It turns out that he is accumulating his own weapon of proving the Way." Someone exclaimed.
Others can't sense it, but Ye Fan can clearly understand the qi of the mother qi, which is the holy object conceived in his sea of wheels, and the connection with him is constantly cut.
"Boom"
Jiang Yi stretched out a big hand and grabbed it forward, Jiang Rui changed color, shot to block, and shouted: "What is Jiang Yi going to do, don't you want to snatch Old Thirteen's fetish by force?"
"I was just curious and wanted to take a look."
"Chong!"
Under the strong pressure of the two of them, the ancient pagoda shot out myriad gods, and shook out a monstrous flame, like a turbulent ocean.
Ye Fan engraved words in the void, the treasure was solemn, and the nine mysteries of the ancient emperor emerged, and suddenly there was a closer connection with his own tripod.
The golden lake between his eyebrows turned into a god, and flew out, like gold cast, dazzling, and looked exactly like him.
Ye Fan did his best to secretly exercise all the characters, making this god-like golden god ten times stronger at once!
The golden deity is dazzling and dazzling, it is himself, constantly evolving, sitting cross-legged in front of his eyebrows, twitching the avenue, and connecting with his own tripod.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the mother-in-law was surging, and it fell from the ancient pagoda. A quaint cauldron was unstoppable and flew out.
"Mother Qi Ding Ding!" Many people shouted, reaching out and grabbing forward at the same time.
The golden deity between Ye Fan's brows roared in the sky, and a powerful spiritual pressure swept all directions. The quaint cauldron seemed to be attracted, and flew back in an instant. It was suspended above his head, and the ten thousand mother Qi dropped down. , as heavy as a mountain, protecting him inside.
"Don't let him take this tripod away!" Jiang Yichen shouted from a distance.
Now, needless to say, many people have sealed the ten directions and are ready to snatch it.
"Sixth brother, what do you mean?" Jiang Yi asked coldly, confronting Jiang Rui.
Jiuyezu also stepped forward and said, "Sixth brother, do you really want to condone them? This is not your style."
Jiang Rui looked indifferent, glanced at the two of them, and then stared at Ye Fan not far away, and looked at the tripod on his head.
The mother energy of all things is falling, and each of them can crush a mountain. It is as heavy as a mountain. It is the rarest fairy in the world. No one can calmly face it.
Ye Fan was excited when he regained his cauldron. This was his future proof, and if he lost it, it would stop him from moving forward.
"Brother Jiang Yi, why are you doing this?"
At this moment, a clear voice came, and on a mountain top not far away, a man in purple walked step by step.
He looked only about thirty years old, black as a waterfall, his eyes as deep as the stars, and he was born with the majesty of an emperor.
"Old Thirteen..." Jiang Yi stared at him.
"Brother Jiang Yi, it seems that you are going to stop me today, can't you avoid a battle?" The purple-clothed man's eyes were bright.
"Do you really think this tripod is yours, don't you want to keep us?" the big black dog yelled, "If you have the ability, try to cut off this corner of the emperor's formation pattern!"
The chessboard pattern flickers, on and off, and can be crossed at any time.
"This cauldron is related to my Jiang family, and it should be the second sacred soldier of our clan. It should be kept here." Jiang Chuan, a man in purple clothes, looked at Ye Fan, as if there was no doubt about it.
While speaking, a mysterious pattern appeared in the distance, slicing the sky across the sky, with a majestic and breathtaking force.
The black emperor changed color and said, "The corner pattern of Emperor Hengyu!"
"Yes, can you still cross?" Jiang Chuan glanced at it.
Ye Fan's heart sank, this is the will of some people in the Jiang family, Jiang Rui and Jiang Chuan are the representatives, they want to keep this tripod and don't want to return it.