Chapter 258

Chapter 258 The Great Summer Dragon Sparrow

A group of people rushed into the hall and stepped on different directions to surround Ye Fan. They were all wearing iron clothes, flashing with a cold and faint metallic luster, holding various sharp weapons, and breathing divine brilliance.

In this day and age, if the Throne of the Divine Seal was seen in such a costume, they would be amazed. All this is too primitive and out of tune with the present.

Ye Fan didn't get up, but still sat there, watching them calmly. Although the armor of these people is shiny, there are traces of time marks, which have gone through many years.

Back then, the ancient great monster who could roar between the heavens and the earth and could catch the stars and the moon either passed away or left this world, but it also left behind a lot of ancient soldiers for his descendants. This is an amazing treasure.

"You almost killed Xiao Song, do you want to shoot at me now?" Ye Fan asked flatly.

"You forgot where this place is, not everyone in Jiujiang can go wild!" The old man in the Shenqiao realm held the dimly lit awl and said coldly.

He waved his hand gently, and a dozen people in armor shook the soldiers together, and the lines rushed out from the ancient soldiers, spraying sword energy, and beheading Ye Fan.

They set up a magic circle. These ancient soldiers are magic weapons. They are not shocking, but they can be used together to kill extremely powerful opponents.

The most powerful person in front of these people is the old man in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace. It is naturally impossible for them to create such a magic circle, all of which are left by their ancestors.

The sword energy was sharp, slashed through the void, and intertwined into a dazzling array, trapping Ye Fan in the middle, and the clanging sword beam smashed over, but was shattered by his fingers.

"What magic weapon do you have on your body?" The old man in the Shenqiao realm was shocked and couldn't help but go backwards. In this day and age, he doesn't believe that someone can smash such a powerful magic circle with one finger.

With a snap of Ye Fan's fingers, the golden blood gas turned into a golden glow, as if he was holding an ancient artifact, and unintentionally misled them, because in the eyes of these people, it is almost impossible to have such a great supernatural power in the world, or even if there is one Nor will they come to their family.

"It really deserves to be inherited from the ancient times. What a big temper. Do you want to cut me off?" Ye Fan raised his hand and called the young man who was on the wall.

"Brother Dao... I have something to say. We have misunderstood before, and I am willing to make amends!"

"Xiao Song is kind to save you, but you want to kill it, is it a wolf-hearted and dog-lung?" Ye Fan slapped him, causing his whole body to rattle on the spot, breaking dozens of them in an instant.

Of course, he didn't exert any force, otherwise, let alone him, the Human Race's Holy Body's blow, even if the Lord of a sect came, he would have to become a muddy flesh.

"Ah..." The demon-looking young man yelled in pain, rolling around on the ground.

Ye Fan was slightly surprised. This person has a purple blood in his body, and the demonic energy is very strong. Although he is not very old, he is already in the realm of Life Spring, which is extraordinary on earth.

It's no wonder that the clan protects him like this, giving him the head-level divine cone to protect him. Such talent is rare in this day and age, and it is worth spending energy to cultivate.

"This fellow Daoist, please stop, everything is easy to discuss!" The old man from the secret realm of the Taoist Palace stepped forward and expressed a trace of worry. He still hasn't seen what the golden magic weapon is in Ye Fan's palm.

Just now, they set up a formation and trapped Ye Fan in the center, thinking that they could kill him, but they never thought it would be useless, and they detained the young man through the formation.

"Is there anything else to say, Jiujiang is the place of your family, not everyone can be wild, I will offend you to the extreme." Ye Fan snorted coldly.

He made an inexorable move, and once he pointed it down, the young man's Lunhai was completely cleaned up at once, and once again pointed out, his Sendai disintegrated, and it was impossible to cultivate again.

Ye Fan's two fingers abolished his Taoism, making him miss the world of practice in this life. After thinking about it, with a flick of his hand, the purple demon blood in his body was also detained, and it was refined on the spot.

"You... deceive people too much!" The old man in the Shenqiao realm was furious, and a good seedling in the clan was destroyed on the spot. This was not only his grandfather's face, but the whole clan's face.

"I deceived people too much? You almost killed Xiao Song, let me discuss an explanation, and even I want to cut them off together. It's really like a crowd." Ye Fan threw the young man over.

"Grandpa, help me kill him, my life is over, I'm going to blow him to ashes!" The monstrous young man cried, his eyes were filled with resentment, and he cursed with hatred.

Seeing this, Ye Fan let out a light laugh, raised his finger and pointed it, with a soft pop, a golden light pierced through his forehead, a ray of blood spilled out, and his hideous expression completely solidified.

"I took away your actions for harming the world. Originally, I wanted to save your life, but you don't know how to repent. You can't keep this kind of heart."

Everyone in the hall changed their faces. At this moment, they all retreated. Especially the old man in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace felt that something was wrong. How could this young man look like the legendary great magician?

"No matter who you are, you have to die today, you can't get out of Jiujiang! No one dared to provoke me and me in the same vein for many years." The old man in the Shenqiao realm shouted.

The person who died was his grandson, who had been spoiled by him since childhood. This result made him unacceptable. The group exited the hall, and he gave an order from Sen Han.

Ye Fan didn't want to talk nonsense, and with a light stroke in the air, before he could finish the order, the god hún was detained and burned to ashes in an instant, and his intact body fell to the ground with a thud.

Everyone gasped and was completely dumbfounded. At this moment, they finally understood that if they kicked the iron plate more than once, they may have provoked a living ancestor.

"Who is this kid who doesn't know the sky is high and the earth is thick, and came to my family to be wild?" An old woman with a dragon and bird stick in her hand appeared. Her head was snow-white, her roots were sparkling, her face was white and her face was red, and she didn't know how long she had lived. Years old.

"Ancestor!"

A group of people hurried up to greet him, especially the old man in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace who stepped forward and said softly: "Ancestor, something is not going well, this person may have ancient supernatural powers."

Ye Fan sat in the hall and didn't go out. After seeing this old woman, his heart moved a little, and his cultivation base was in the third secret realm---four extremes. He was a little surprised. In this day and age, can anyone cultivate to such a level?

"Think of my Longque family. From ancient times to today, they have been standing upright. No one has dared to come to Jiujiang to humiliate them. Today, I don't care which god you are. Since you are here, don't even think about leaving!"

The old woman waved her crutches, and the hall suddenly burst into auspiciousness, a piercing brilliance appeared, and an extremely powerful magic circle appeared to refine Ye Fan.

The layout of this hall is very particular, and Ye Fan noticed it as soon as he came in. The floor is covered with demon blood stone, which is engraved with the brand of the years. This is an ancient magic circle that was moved by man as a whole. , the cultivators of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm must be refined if they enter it by mistake.

When the Dragon Sparrow Clan introduced him to this hall, they were already plotting against him. Once they turned their face, if they lost, they would definitely use the ancient formation to train him to death at the last moment.

It's a pity that they encountered a human saint who came back from the Big Dipper, and they didn't know the horror of his Taoism and the horror of the flesh. Not to mention such a killing formation, no matter how powerful it was, it was useless.

The raging flames burned, the flaming brilliance danced, and the dragons chirped one after another, and they were born from the fire, drowning Ye Fan. Komatsu was very scared and grabbed Ye Fan by the corner of his clothes.

Ye Fan was surrounded by divine light, and he didn't take it seriously at all. He paced in the hall, beating around, considering what age the ancient formation was, and the people on the lawn were stunned.

"He's... a great magician!" Someone swallowed hard.

"What age is this, how can it be possible... and such a powerful person, haven't they all become ashes, or have they left?" They were extremely shocked.

"It's over, this is really a catastrophe, and it has provoked such an ancestor. He must be someone who survived the ancient years!" Everyone's faces turned pale.

With a flick of Ye Fan's fingers, the magic circle was completely abolished. He walked out calmly, and his body was not stained with dust, which made everyone tremble.

Everyone shuddered, such a powerful figure can almost be called a god to the monks today, and there are not many in the world.

Ye Fan stepped forward, these people kept going backwards, and now it's useless to say anything, their moral behavior is nothing compared to the people in front of them.

"Is your family a little too arrogant, in today's era, do you still want to use Jiujiang as your territory, so that the people of Jiujiang can't bear it?"

With a wave of Ye Fan's hand, a clear light fell, and the old woman was deprived of her Taoism on the spot, and her face instantly lost a little blood.

"Don't ask questions, you want to train me to death when you come up, just throw away your mana and be a mortal."

This is the most powerful ancestor in their clan, and when he raised his hand, he was cut off from his Taoism and demoted to a mortal body.

The old man in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace trembled slightly, bowed forward and saluted, and said, "Senior, please forgive me, forgive me for my ignorance."

Ye Fan glanced at him, and it was this person who first shouted that not everyone in Jiujiang could come and break in, saying that he didn't know how high the sky was and couldn't get out of this place.

"I read you quickly when you see the opportunity, and I will cut you through a hundred years of Taoism."

A light flashed, the old man's body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground. His spirit changed terribly, and the hundred years of cultivation were cut off, and what was left.

"I don't want to start killing people today. If you surrendered the evil of the throne of the gods earlier, it would be easy to say good things and make sense, and there would be no such things at all." Ye Fan said.

These people were trembling with fear, and no one dared to speak up. Such an existence is enough to run amok in the world, and it is difficult to find resistance in the world.

Ye Fan didn't want to overdo it, didn't embarrass others, he pointed like a knife, cut the lawn open, and an underground palace appeared below.

The purple energy from Mount Lu came up and submerged into the underground palace. There was an ancient formation in the center, engraved with stripes, which could turn the essence of the earth veins into dense mist and gather them within the ten-zhang range.

"No wonder there are monks in the four-pole secret realm..." Ye Fan nodded, the secret is here, this ancient formation can be transformed into heaven and earth, allowing the family to practice for many years.

Ye Fan thoroughly understood the identity of the clan. Their ancestor was a dragon sparrow, who established a religion during the Great Summer, and these people had the blood of demon gods in their bodies.

"Daxia Longque..." He felt a little strange, thinking of the legendary Daxia Longque knife, could it be related to this clan?

Moreover, after careful inquiries, he learned that this clan is only one of the four major branches, not the main line of the dragon bird line. As for where the orthodox dragon bird demon god in the summer is, they do not know.

"What realm has the Demon God Longque's cultivation reached?" Ye Fan asked about the cultivation of their ancestors.

"In ancient times, he was already a great sage." The deposed old woman responded.

It was so powerful, which surprised Ye Fan, thinking that the main line established by a demon saint must be extraordinary, and it is worth his search and a trip.

"Where did he end up?" Ye Fan asked again.

"Back then, my ancestors fought with Ge Hong..."

Ye Fan was really surprised when he heard this. Ge Hong is one of the most amazing figures in the history of Taoism. He was a Taoist leader in the Eastern Jin Dynasty and authored the book "Bao Pu Zi".

The "Baopuzi" that fell into the hands of mortals mentioned the nine secrets of past, soldiers, fights, and fighters. He told the world that by reciting these nine words silently, all evil can be eradicated.

The plot is happy, and I wish all lovers in the world to be married.

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