Chapter 972: Strong and Invincible

The gray fog was surging, obscuring the sky, and exuding death, but it was quickly absorbed into the body by several old people. The dead gray eyes were amazing, lacking in human emotional fluctuations.

When the people of the Shangqing faction appeared, two old Taoist priests greeted them and introduced them into a Taoist temple. Such masters are naturally distinguished guests and need to be treated with caution.

Ye Fan watched from the side without saying a word, watching them leave. Many people are discussing that the essence of heaven and earth has dried up, and the Western Taoist traditions gather the power of thought, and practice through this, which is very advantageous in the end times.

"The Immortal Mansion of Qin and Han Dynasties, the residence of the Prime Minister of Liang and Tang. One day in the middle of the cave is a hundred years in the world. The old friends are gone."

An old Taoist muttered to himself, seeing all the Maoshan Mountain. He was tall and tall, wearing a purple-gold crown and a gossip robe, which is rare in this day and age, and apparently lived in the mountains all year round.

Ye Fan was amazed, there are still masters in this world, this person is definitely not weak, most of them are a thousand years old, and they are unusual in this world.

"Heaven, could it be... Daoist Xiri, he is still alive, didn't he sit in a state more than a hundred years ago, and now he is more than 1,200 years old!"

"This is a character of the Taishan Beidou level, a well-known great supernatural power, and he actually appeared!"

The elders were shocked, while their disciples and disciples were completely stunned.

The big bell roared, and the Taoist gate on the main peak of Maoshan opened wide. When the old Taoist learned about it, they all came out to greet the senior.

The appearance of such people has pushed this conference to a great place, and there is no doubt that it is worth looking forward to.

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Someone exclaimed, the drum music sounded again, and now the Taoism Quanzhen occupies half of the country, and the north is the most respected.

"The Daoist Conference has not been held for many years. This time is extraordinary. So many important figures such as the Kunlun Sect Master, Qiri Daoist, Quanzhen Headmaster, etc. have all come in person."

The end of the sky was dyed red by fire clouds, Huang Ming moved the sky, and the patriarch of Zhu Huang's lineage came, bringing the arrogant daughter of the clan, and there was another sensation.

Maoshan is full of clouds and mists, the mountains are not high but elegant, and the water is not deep but beautiful.

This cultivator conference had a great impact, a large number of cultivators came, and people lived in various Taoist palaces and other courtyards, which could hardly be tolerated.

There are more than 300 Taoist buildings of various sizes such as palaces, temples, halls, and yurts in the front and back ridges of Maoshan Mountain.

The tranquility was broken, there was much noise, and there were too many people going in and out.

Ye Fan seemed to be out of the world, unable to hear these noises, standing on a low mountain, watching those people and things that had nothing to do with him.

The mist is as light as a gauze, the sunset is picturesque and colorful, he is as motionless as a clay sculpture and woodcarving, and he hears the sound of Taoism in the ancient years, with the feeling of "Three thousand miles of people from Huafei Road are on the 12th floor of Yaochi...".

A few days later, Ye Fan watched the sunrise in the morning and the colorful clouds in the evening, and lived in the Taoist temple. Four days later, the Taoist Conference finally began.

The sect masters of all parties have come, and this grand event is huge. Experts show up one after another, which makes people look forward to it. Many young people with extraordinary talents also appear, which makes people feel amazing.

Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace is the most magnificent palace tower on Gui Peak in the Pure Land of Maoshan Mountain. It was built after the emergence of Sanmao Zhenjun during the Western Han Dynasty.

In front of this magnificent Dao Palace, there is a very open place. The martial arts field opened for True Monarch Sanmao in those days is protected by powerful Dao marks, which are difficult to damage.

At the Daoist Conference, the various sects first discussed the problems that everyone is facing now. The essence of the world is dry, how to practice in the future?

Everyone expresses their opinions, but there is no real solution, not even the great supernatural powers of ancient times.

The bland agenda quickly passed, and the next thing was the big competition that people paid attention to. The main reason for participating in this event was to watch the masters compete for the throne.

The so-called Daoist Conference is a grand event full of competitions. The bloody battle is dominated by the confrontation of the younger generation. In ancient times, the various factions were for exchanges and learning, but now it has evolved into a competition.

The strong compete for the hegemony, who is higher and who is lower, who is weaker and who is stronger, and each time it is divided into superior and inferior.

Ye Fan sat in the distance and watched quietly. He also came from the secret realm of Lunhai and the Taoist Palace, and now I look back at it with a different feeling.

"Qiang," "Special,...

The sword light soared into the sky, a slap-length flying scrape slashed the sky, and danced vertically and horizontally. Zhan Yifan of Shushan Xianjianmen was invincible and defeated twelve masters of the same generation in a row.

"Going through the sky, the first realm of transforming into a dragon, it's really hard to believe. I'm afraid there are not many people in the older generation who can suppress him." Someone sighed.

Zhan Yifan jumped up and left the martial arts field. In the first battle, no one could fight with him. All the way to the promotion, all parties were optimistic.

On the other side, Long Xiaoque is also marching forward, unstoppable, where the demonic energy is surging, the purple blood is permeating, and its powerful combat power terrifies the Quartet.

The beautiful eyes of many female cultivators were brimming with brilliance. Such a powerful person is likely to become the first person of the demon clan to be harvested, and the world will be respected.

The demon clan once predicted whether it was a great supernatural power. This child is not a thing in the pool, and his head is full of horns. In the future, he will soar into the sky, and even this world cannot stop it. Cover the sky update and share with you]

"Unfortunately, the celestial monster body of the original dragon cave in Changbai Mountain did not come, otherwise, who is weaker or stronger, and who is the first master of the monster clan will have a judgment."

"Yeah, I don't know why, but the Changbai lineage didn't send a single person here. It is said that they are self-proclaimed Dashan, and outsiders are not allowed to set foot. I really don't know what happened."

When people sighed that Long Xiaoque was amazing, they also mentioned another figure of the demon clan who was in a vertical posture. It was a pity that they could not see the legendary physique.

"Long Xiaoque's shrewdness lies in his perception. He has a very deep understanding of Tao, which is higher than his peers. The physique of the celestial monster is definitely not comparable to him."

"Yes, you can see that what he just performed is the one in the Dragon Bird Slaughtering God Record. The purple energy is mighty, and the thunder is shaking the sky. It is clear that he has realized the true meaning and reached the realm of transformation!"

Many people were exclaiming that Long Xiaoque was revived like an ancient demon god, with bronze-colored skin, flying black robes, majestic appearance, eyes like cold electricity, fighting with thirteen masters.

Overwhelm the heroes.

The dragon bird's purple air is turbulent and mighty in all directions, like a sea of ​​purple boiling, submerging the heaven and earth, drawing out a piece of thunder and lightning, the electric light is dazzling, rumble and deafening, and it is so powerful that it suppresses everyone.

Everyone was amazed. He was so profound that he was rarely comparable among the younger generation in the world. The people of this tribe once said that he had the appearance of the first ancestor, but it was a pity that he was born at an untimely time.

Ye Fan watched silently, nodded secretly, and saw that this young demon powerhouse was indeed extraordinary. If he was born in Beidou, he might have become a remarkable character.

The violet energy is mighty, submerging the ten directions, all the thirteen great enemies are suppressed by Long Xiaoque and he falls from the sky, the silk is drawn and scattered, and the bronze-colored body flashes and looks very strong.

Many young female disciples from all sects exclaimed in amazement, and their eyes glowed with stunning brilliance. He is strong and strong from the bottom of his heart, and the surging demonic energy makes many opponents tremble, which is amazing and shocking

Unique among peers.

"brush"

His eyes were very cold, he looked at Brother Ye in the crowd with undisguised hostility, and said softly, "I want to have a hand with you."

Ye Fan shook his head, he couldn't agree, in his situation, there was nothing to do, and he didn't want to kill the genius here.

Long Xiaoque's eyes burst with divine light, which was very amazing. He stepped forward and took a shot at Ye Fan in the crowd. He used all his strength, and his hostility was very strong.

His majestic posture is tall and straight, and he shot with all his strength, his whole body was boiling with purple blood, the blood of the demon god was completely revived, and the sky was cracked, and his eyes were terrifying!

Ye Fan was stunned, seeing his peaceful aura, he thought of an old friend, King Golden-winged Xiaopeng, who had a wildness in them.

Moreover, everything is written on the stomach, it will not be concealed, it will go straight, and if there is hostility in the heart, it will shoot directly.

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Everyone exclaimed, all dodging, in today's world, not many people of the old generation can suppress the dragon and the little bird, the purple blood is surging, like a raging wave, and only Ye Fan is left in this place.

He didn't avoid it, he just stretched out a forefinger, zoomed in in an instant, pressed down like a golden pillar, and instantly dissipated the purple blood in the sky.

"Look.

The golden fingers fell, reaching a length of more than ten meters, and they sent Long Xiaoque flying, and then pressed it on the top of its head, approaching the Longque family before letting go.

Everyone was astonished, wondering where this master appeared.

Ye Fan taught scriptures at the Lingbao School and killed the big monster in the original Dragon Cave of Changbai Mountain.

"Does your family want to kill me?" He used his divine sense to transmit his voice, and stared at everyone in the big Xia Longque group.

"Fellow Daoist, calm down, that's not the case, we just want to find out who the person who manifests in our family's Jiujiang branch is holy, and we don't want revenge." An old demon of the family explained.

"It has nothing to do with my clan, I just want to see how strong you are!" Long Xiaoque also said.

Ye Fan swept the sea of ​​consciousness of several people with powerful spiritual thoughts, and what he said was true. Although he was a little hostile, he never thought of killing him in a bloody battle.

"If that's the case, then that's all, I'll accompany you on a few tricks." He still used a golden finger to confront the enemy, like a sky-shattering golden stick. The sky rumbled.

Long Xiaoque's eyes were blazing, like a beast, it opened and closed, displaying the mysticism of each and the demon to fight against this finger.

Many monks present were surprised, almost stupid, what a powerful cultivation base, is it the Great Perfection of Dragon Transformation, or has entered the secret realm of Sendai? How could it be otherwise!

The people of the Daxia Longque clan were very afraid, for fear that Ye Fan would kill him, but after watching for a while, he realized that this was actually pointing.

When Ye Fan saw Long Xiaoque, he thought of King Golden-winged Xiaopeng for a while, and couldn't help but use Niu Zhansheng to evolve the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Art, and pointed at random.

"Chong"

An execution light came flying, Zhan Yifan shot, and also attacked Ye Fan, smashing the sky and breaking the sky.

At the same time, Huang Tiannv's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, stunning the world, and she also rushed over to pick, robbery fire filled the sky, burning to the mysterious powerhouse in front of her.

The next moment, Kunlun Pisces also shot, youweiyu floated out of the dust, played Xuan, Yan Xiaoyu was as light as a fairy, peerless and charming, and she was mastered by hands.

Ye Fan naturally had to be merciful and treat them equally. He fed Zhan Yifan with the sword intent of Chisongzi, and evolved the magic of Yaochi to reach the Kunlun Pisces.

Everyone was stunned, just who is this person, who resisted the attack of the five top masters of the younger generation alone!

Especially the younger generation, they are all shocked, they can't believe all this, it's like a myth.

Ye Fan suppressed the cultivation base in the ninth heaven of Hualong, but in the eyes of everyone, he was still awe-inspiring and too shocking.

"boom"

Suddenly, at this time, several people from the Western Dao Lineage took action, each holding a scroll, unfolded it, and sealed it to Ye Fan.

It turned out to be several forbidden weapons, which contained great power, and each picture contained an ancient spell with destructive power.

The forbidden weapon can only be used a few times, and the powerful ones will self-destruct at one time. Obviously these pictures are the latter, the sea is rushing.

Ye Fan's eyes were indifferent. He suppressed the realm at the ninth day of Hualong just to see if these people dared to kill him. At this time, he shot mercilessly.

A golden slap directly smashed an ancient picture of a forbidden weapon, and then took an old Western powerhouse behind the picture into flesh.

"puff"

Then, when he flipped his hand, he smashed another forbidden weapon, and the palm of his finger like a large golden grinding plate passed, and another powerful inheritor of the Western Taoism was also photographed into a muddy flesh.

Everyone was stunned!

"Come to Middle Earth to kill me, you guys are very hungry. If you dare to act wild here, I will go to the West!" Ye Fan said indifferently.

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