Chapter 551: Representing Heavenly Court Punishment

Dayan saint son Xiang Yifei was killed, this is a naked palm face, people were still amazed not long ago, the birth of a wizard, the result was beheaded in an instant.

It caused an uproar, and all the great sects were paying attention. Ye Fan took the initiative to take the initiative without any scruples, which made many people feel jealous.

I can't beat the old, but I can kill your descendants. This is obviously a very dangerous signal from Ye Fan.

Among the holy places, there are naturally some people who want to find Ye Fan and kill him, and they all acted secretly, but they found nothing.

Surrounded by rain and fog, the distant mountains are like daisies, the lakes and mountains are beautiful, and the scenery is peaceful and peaceful, like an ink and wash landscape painting.

Ye Fan went west all the way, and he did not rush on the road. Today's practice cannot be achieved by seclusion, and it is necessary to understand the nature of heaven and earth.

Watching the wild geese flying south, the flowing water going away, listening to the rain hitting the bananas, the falling flowers and the rustling sand, and the streams flowing upwards, sometimes there is a kind of enlightenment.

He roamed the mountains and rivers like this, roaming, and his body and mind were extremely relaxed.

This is a kind of peace of mind, not to be maintained all the time, just to have this kind of body odor.

"Let's put everything down, even the mountains and rivers are more beautiful." Ye Fan said to himself, standing on a small boat, swimming in the misty drizzle of the lake.

Cultivators are not immortals. They are people who have seven emotions and six desires, and need to experience all kinds of human beings. This way of returning to nature is a transcendental life and a state of mind.

"You look like a busy man, and it is rare to have free time on weekdays." The owner of the boat, the old fisherman, said.

In the cabin of the small boat, the fire was raised, and the old fishermen and farmers made a few lake fish dishes, took out the rice wine, and placed them on the wooden table.

Ye Fan sat down, watching the lake view in the misty rain, and sipping slowly, feeling very comfortable and peaceful in his heart.

"My dear fellow is in good spirits." Next to him, a light boat was rowing, walking slowly in the lake under the rain, it was Ji Haoyue, the god of the Ji family.

On the boat, there was the bright-eyed and white-toothed little moon Ji Ziyue. They enjoyed the lake view under the rain, but they didn't drink alcohol, and there was no fisherman rowing a boat.

Ye Fan smiled, gestured with a glass of wine, and then drank it all.

The water mist filled the air, the thin smoke lingered, the lake was hazy, and a small boat was approaching in the distance. On it stood a young man, dressed in blue clothes, with black hair. He blended in the nature of the world and had an inexplicable charm.

Ye Fan was surprised that it was the Holy Son of Fluctuation. He was no longer as dazzling as he used to be, but now all he has is nature.

"I also broke through and reached another realm." Ji Haoyue, the god king of the Eastern Desolation, whispered.

Ji Ziyue's eyes flashed with wisdom, and she mumbled something, but no one could hear it clearly, and then she wrinkled her nose and said, "I also want to drink a little yellow wine."

On this side, Ye Fan smiled, raised his hand and sent over an unopened wine jar, as well as two plates of untouched lake fish.

At this time, the Holy Son of Fluctlight approached, smiled and said, "It's not too late." He bloomed like a morning glow, very splendid.

Kongming Dao rhythm rippling, purple clothes fluttering, a woman blending in the mist and rain, giving people a natural Taoism, the feeling of harmony between man and nature.

The congenital Dao Embryo, the Holy Maiden of the Purple House, also came, with a purple mist around her body, so ethereal, although she was standing in front of her eyes, she hardly belonged to the human world.

Almost at the same time, the water vapor fluttered, and the saintess of Yaochi came in rushing waves, and also entered the lake, with black hair like clouds and a graceful figure, not eating the fireworks of the world.

Ye Fan was surprised. He never expected to meet some of the most powerful young people in the Eastern Wilderness, but they gathered here for some reason.

"This time in Zhongzhou, we will face many challenges. We are both cultivators in the East Wasteland, so we will help each other." Ji Haoyue said.

Ye Fan finally understood that they were going to Zhongzhou, where they would meet together, and there was an important place in front of them, Hengyu Peak, and they wanted to find opportunities together.

According to legend, when Emperor Hengyu killed the supreme beings that came out of the ancient mines in the early days, he had to go far away from Zhongzhou, stopped on an ancient mountain in front of him, and took a last look at Donghuang.

After that, his head will not be far away. Later generations come here to pay their respects, all wanting to get a trace of the ancient emperor's way.

Not long after, Fenghuang, Yao Xi and others also arrived, and more than a dozen people from the younger generation of Donghuang came, and they were the most powerful group.

They glanced at Ye Fan in surprise, but no one recognized him. The light boat was like a shuttle, rowed across the lake, and came to the foot of an ancient mountain in front.

The lake flooded the roots of the mountain, and the rain stopped at this time, reflecting a hazy green mountain, shrouded in mist, like a fairyland.

Everyone climbed Hengyu Peak and looked back at Donghuang, but no one got the chance.

"Everyone, we will go across Zhongzhou, where there are powerhouses from the five domains, it will be a place where outstanding people gather, the road ahead is unpredictable, and some people may never come back..."

"The gathering of the strongest people in the Five Regions must be unpredictable. Let's take a last look at the East Wasteland. The practice of Qi Shifu will not pass peacefully."

"boom"

When Ye Fan stood on the boat and looked at Hengyu Peak, the sword beams in the lake rushed towards him, and the old fisherman and peasant also violently attacked.

On Hengyu Peak, everyone was shocked. Such murderous aura permeated Xiao Han, especially the old fisherman and peasant, who was obviously temporarily dominated by a primordial spirit, which was extremely terrifying.

He imprisoned the void, and not even a fly could escape. He completely locked it there, and the descendants of the All Holy Lands changed color. What would happen if it was them?

"brush"

In this room, Ye Fan walked in the void, rushed out with a line of words, pointed out, and pierced the head of a black-clothed killer.

"puff"

He grabbed a long sword, turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared, appeared in another direction, swung the killing sword, chopped off a blood-stained head, and the blood rushed high.

A terrifying old man descended from the sky, withdrew the primordial spirit that had just entered the body of the old fisherman, and drove the monstrous divine power to slash at Ye Fan.

The killers of the world and hell have been silent for so long, and finally they have shot again, the old killer has been dispatched

Ye Fan's line of words was activated, and it was like smoke in the lake.

"boom"

And, at this moment, he took the initiative to launch an attack, and a golden villain rushed out from his eyebrows, which was the transformation of a powerful spiritual sense.

The all-character tactic was triggered, and the combat power was increased tenfold. The older generation of strong men who were in the killer lineage did not retreat at all.

"Boom"

The golden villain is as bright as the sun, smashing the eyebrows of the old killer, almost to the extreme, at this time the spiritual sense is also running the script.

"boom"

It was too fast, the old killer could only shake it hard, his eyebrows flashed brightly, and he rushed out a weapon and blocked it there.

"click"

An ancient shield cracked and was pierced by the golden villain, and the old killer also disappeared into the void.

He swiped his hands and used monstrous mana to suppress Ye Fan. The rules of the heavens and the earth flowed, forming lines and lines, covering them.

"brush"

Ye Fan regressed like a ghost, and at the same time the golden villain turned into a cauldron, but with a big fist, it emitted a great light.

"Pfft", "Pfft"...

It pierced through the void continuously, piercing the eyebrows of the seven or eight killers hidden in the darkness, making them die.

The golden divine sense turned into a small cauldron, which was invincible. At this moment, it was extremely terrifying, and it even cut the seeds of killers.

"It's Ye Fan, it's actually him"

"He...is being besieged by a killer group"

On Hengyu Peak, Yingjie of the younger generation of Donghuang was surprised, and he never thought that the Holy Body, which was famous for Donghuang recently, was in front of him.

"boom"

The monstrous fluctuations shrouded the ten directions, and there were four senior killers coming, each occupying one side, blocking all the escape routes, and strangling him here.

At the same time, cold light rushes up from time to time in the lake, and there are other seed killers who come here to experience and attack from time to time.

"This time, the Eucharist is more likely to be less fortunate. It is impossible for him to attract another catastrophe, right?"

On Hengyu Peak, someone made such a judgment that the strength of those old killers was unfathomable, imprisoned in the void, and it was almost impossible to escape.

However, what surprised everyone happened, Ye Fan held a blood-dropping divine sword and slashed several seed players, as if he had passed through a window paper, and escaped easily.

Although the void is imprisoned, it cannot seal him, and the way forward is not blocked

"That kind of footwork is..." The ancient killers of the God Dynasty all widened their eyes, showing incredible expressions.

"Xingzijue was born, is the ancient heaven about to appear?" An old killer's heart surged.

"Ye Fan..." Ji Ziyue called softly, trying to chase him out, but Ji Haoyue pulled her hard.

"My wicked brother, why do you always stop me? When I can beat you, I will suppress you for half a year." Ji Ziyue was puffed up, wrinkled her nose, waved her fist, and squinted at her brother with big crescent eyes. .

Everyone else smiled when they saw it.

"The Holy Body is really not simple. The ancient killers of the gods have lost their hands again. What kind of secret technique was that just now, so that it can break through such a confinement?"

They talked softly, then looked back one last time on Hengyu Peak, crossed the void, and left Donghuang.

At this point, many talented people will gather in Zhongzhou, and will start the most fierce battle. This will be a big collision of the five domains, and the future strongest will be born.

Qi Shifu in Zhongzhou will be a place where dragons and phoenixes fly

Ye Fan was assassinated by the ancient gods, and his heart was awe-inspiring. As the Black Emperor said, the other party has a magical technique, and he can be deduced where he is.

However, he was not afraid, and took the jade blocks that the Black Emperor had prepared for him on his body.

After a full month of silence, Ye Fan with a sneer, fell into the night, ready to start action.

When he was assassinated in the lake, he did not escape far, and used the secret technique of heaven to hide. Instead, he tracked the whereabouts of these people and found some secret places.

For such a long time, he had already figured out the reality of several secret places, training camps for killers, and when the old killer was not around, he chose to do it.

Between heaven and earth, it was dark, and he couldn't see his fingers, Ye Fan sneaked into an underground palace like a ghost.

The ancient underground stone palace, full of the vicissitudes of the years, has existed for thousands of years, and it is full of blood.

This is a training camp, and there is only one great master leading it. Unfortunately, he left today and is not sitting in the underground palace.

"Kick"

Ye Fan touched in, and silently broke the necks of the two killers guarding the portal, killing them on the spot.

At this time, he turned into a killer, and dealt with the ancient gods in such a way, like a god of death, haunting the underground palace.

"puff"

Ye Fan waved the golden scepter relentlessly, constantly harvesting life, from one grotto to the next, the ground was full of blood and death.

"Who, ah..."

Someone finally found out, but it was too late. By now, dozens of people have been killed, and there are less than ten people.

"You are Ye Fan"

"I will kill you on behalf of the heavenly court" Ye Fan sneered, the golden scepter was like light, and the murderous aura was as turbulent as the sea.

"puff"

The head flew up and the corpse fell to the ground.

"Snapped"

The flesh was smashed into a pile of corpse.

"You..." A killer seed erupted, evolving the avenue of killing in the world.

"Huh?" Ye Fan was taken aback. There was actually a young killer who transformed into a dragon. He was definitely a trump card for the younger generation of ancient killers.

"I killed you, I will definitely feel very distressed if you want to come to this world." Ye Fan's eyes flashed coldly.

"You underestimate the world. There is someone far stronger than me. He was born specifically to kill the kings. Even if you are the Holy Body, you cannot escape death." Cut Ye Fan.

"I have heard that your ancient palace is paved with the skulls of kings. I will go and see for myself in the future." Ye Fan sneered, waving the Heavenly Court scepter, and also attacked and killed with great killing techniques.

The two flickered, and the confrontation in the void was very strange.

"You don't have a chance. Someone far stronger than me will slaughter all your special physiques and various 'kings'. He was born to kill you." The killer said coldly.

"Really, I will wait for him. If he doesn't show up, I will go to your ancient palace to find it myself in the future."

"puff"

Ye Fan's four majors were complete, and he mastered the great killing technique in the heavenly court, which was even more terrifying than those of these ancient gods.

"Boom"

He nodded lightly and extinguished his spiritual sense.

When everything was over, Ye Fan turned around, crossed the void, and disappeared into the darkness, leaving only blood and corpses on the ground.

He rushed to the next secret place, because the opportunity was only for one night, and it was difficult to copy it if it was missed.

In another secret place, there are also no masters in charge. It seems that they all got the same order and left temporarily.

"puff"

Blood spurted, heads fell, Ye Fan silently slaughtered in the dark, beheading the killer.

It was a bloody night, many heads fell, and life passed forever.

On the second day, the news shocked the world. Ye Fan picked up the training camps of the ancient killers and killed more than 180 people overnight.

So many corpses, so much blood, exposed around the killer training camp, and many people went to see it in person.

The whole world was shocked that Ye Fan had such a means, even the ancient killers of the God Dynasty dared to fight back, and even found several secret places

Although it is not the palace of the ancient gods, nor the ancient sacred places, but it also severely cut their face.

"The world, hell, I punish you on behalf of heaven"

This is the strong voice Ye Fan shouted in Donghuang, and it really stunned everyone. Anyone who wants to do it now must first weigh the loss.

Ye Fan didn't stay for long. On the same day, he crossed the void and left the East Wasteland. The curtain of thunder and force came to an end, and he went west.