Chapter 972: Invincible

The gray mist was turbulent, covering the sun and the air, but it was quickly contained in the body by several elderly people. The dead gray eyes were amazing and lacked human emotions.
When the people of the Shangqing School appeared, two old Taoists greeted them and introduced them into a Taoist temple. Such masters are naturally noble guests and need to be treated with caution.
Ye Fan was watching, without a word, watching them leave. Many people are discussing that the spirit of the world has dried up, and the Western Confucian ethics gather their strength to cultivate, which is very advantageous in the last days.
"The Immortal Mansion of Qin and Han Dynasty, the home of Prime Minister Liang Tang. One day in the middle of the cave, it has been a hundred years in the world. The old friends are gone."
An old Taoist whispered himself to see Maoshan. He was tall and long, wearing a purple crown and a gossip robe. It is rare in this day and age, obviously living in the mountains all year round.
Ye Fan was amazed that there are still masters in this world. This person is definitely not weak. Most of them are thousands of years old. This is a special number in this world.
"God, isn't it ... Qiri Taoist, he was still alive, didn't he sit down more than a hundred years ago, and now he is probably 1,200 years old!"
"This is a figure of the Taishan Beidou class, a well-known great supernaturalist, he even appeared!"
The older generations were shocked, and their disciples were completely stunned, stunned to speak, all standing in the distance.
The big bell roared, and the gate on the main peak of Maoshan opened wide. When we talked about the old Taoist priests, we all greeted them and met the predecessor.
The appearance of such figures pushed the conference forward, and the voices were full of people. There is no doubt that it is worth looking forward to.
"The whole truth is taught!"
Some people exclaimed that the sound of drums sounded again. Nowadays, Taoism really occupies half of the country, and the north is the most respected. The natural identity of the master of the door is very strong, and few people can match.
"The congregation of monks has not been open for many years. This time is extraordinary. So many big figures such as the Kunlun master, Qiri Taoist, Quanzhen palm master, etc. have arrived in person."
The end of the sky was reddish with fire clouds, Huang Ming moved the sky, the head of Zhu Huang's vein came, and took the clan's proud daughter, and made a sensation.
Maoshan, the smoke is rising, the clouds are misty, the mountain is not high but elegant, and the water is not deep but beautiful.
The congregation of monks was very influential this time. A large number of monks came, and there were people in various Taoist palaces and other residences, which could hardly be tolerated.
There are more than 300 Taoist buildings of various sizes, including palaces, temples, palaces, and Yu, in front of the mountains and mountains, peaks, valleys, peaks and valleys of Maoshan.
The peace is broken, there is a lot of noise, and there are too many people coming and going. There are countless characters from the monks of Lunhai to the top of Hualong, each teaching.
Ye Fan seems to be out of the world, can't hear these murmurs, stands on a low mountain, and observes those who have nothing to do with himself.
The mist is as light as a gauze, the sunset is like a picture, and the colors are colorful. He was motionless like a mud-carved wooden sculpture. He heard the Taoist sounds of the ancient times and felt like "Hua Fei Dao, three thousand people in the 12th floor of Yaochi ..."
A few days later, Ye Fan looked at the sunrise, admired the colorful clouds at night, and lived in Taoist temple. Four days later, the congregation of monks finally began.
The leaders of all the parties are here. The event is huge. Experts have appeared one after another. It makes people look forward to it. Many young people with extraordinary talents also appear, which makes people feel amazing.
The Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, the palace on the Neigui Peak in the pure land of Maoshan, is the most magnificent and magnificent. It is responsible for the emperor of San Maozhen in the Western Han Dynasty.
In front of this magnificent Taoist palace, there is a very open area, the performance martial arts field opened for San Mao Zhenjun at that time, protected by a powerful Tao mark, difficult to damage.
At the congregation of monks, the teachings first discussed the issues that everyone is facing today. The world is dry, and how will they practice in the future?
Everyone expressed their opinions, but there was no real solution, and even the ancient supernaturalists had no solution, and there was no danger of eliminating it in the world.
The dull agenda soon passed, and then the focus of people's attention was Dabi. The main reason for coming to this event is to watch the masters contend.
The so-called congregation of monks is an event full of contests. The battle is dominated by the younger generation's duel. In the ancient times, the factions were for exchanges and exchanges, but now it has evolved into competition.
The strong are competing for strength, whichever is higher, which is weaker and stronger, and each time it is necessary to score a high and low.
Ye Fanyin sat in the distance and watched quietly. He also came from the secret realm of Lunhai and the Taoist palace, and now I feel a little different when I watch it again.
"Cang," "Special, ...
Jianguang soared into the sky, a slap-length flying scrape cut off the sky, and the dance was vertical and horizontal. Zhan Yifan of the fairy sword gate of Shushan was invincible, losing twelve masters in a row.
"After the sky, the first stage of the Hualong is really unbelievable. I am afraid that few older people in the world can suppress him." Some people sighed.
Zhan Yifan jumped up and left the performance martial arts field. Under World War I, no one could compete with him and advance all the way. All parties were optimistic.
On the other side, the dragon sparrow is also singing forward, unstoppable, where the enchantment is surging, the purple blood is filled, and its powerful combat power is thrilling.
Many female monks have beautiful eyes, and such powerful characters are likely to become the first person of the demon clan to be collected and respected by the world.
The demon clan once predicted that it is not a great supernatural person, this child is not a thing in the pool, the head is horny, and in the future it will be able to fly into the sky, and this world cannot be blocked. Cover the sky and share it with you]
"Unfortunately, the celestial demon body of the primitive dragon cave in Changbai Mountain did not come, otherwise it would be weaker and stronger, and it would be a judge who is the first master of the demon race."
"Yeah, I don't know why. Changbai's veins didn't send a person. It is said that he proclaimed himself a big mountain, and he didn't allow outsiders to take a step. I really don't know what happened."
When people sighed that the dragon chick was amazing, they also mentioned another character of the demon clan, which was very regrettable and could not see the legendary physique.
"The wisdom of the dragon sparrow lies in his savvy. He has a deep understanding of the Tao, which is higher than that of his peers. The physique of the demon body is never comparable to him."
"Yes, you see what he did just before is the style in the God of the Dragonfinch. The purple gas is magnificent, the thunder is moving, and it is clear that the real meaning has been realized and it has reached the realm!"
Many people were exclaiming. The dragon sparrow was resuscitated like the ancient demon god. The skin was bronze, the black cape was flying, the majestic shore, the eyes were like cold electricity, and the 13 masters were fighting together.
Force the heroes.
The dragon's purple gas was turbulent and mighty, like a purple sea boiling, drowning the world, and drawing a slice of thunder and lightning, the electric light was dazzling and thundering, powerful, and all the people were pressed down.
Everyone was amazed, he said profoundly, and there are few people in the younger generation who are on the shoulders. This group has said that he has the ancestor's weather but unfortunately he is born out of time.
Ye Fanjing observes and nods secretly, watching this young demon clan strong is indeed extraordinary, if born in Beidou may become a remarkable character.
The purple energy was drowning in all directions, and all the thirteen enemies were crushed by the dragonfinch Zhenlu. He fell from the sky, and the bronze body flickered and the Baohui looked very strong.
Many young female disciples from all schools exclaimed, and their eyes glowed with stunning brilliance. His strength and strength are in his heart, and the energetic anger makes many opponents tremble. It is amazing and shocking.
Unique among peers.
"brush"
His eyes were cold, looking at Brother Ye's hostility in the crowd without concealment, and whispered: "I want to have a hand with you."
Ye Fan shook his head, he couldn't agree, when he reached such a situation, there was nothing to do, and he didn't want to kill the genius here.
Long Xiaoque's eyes burst into light, which was very amazing. The main step was forward, and he shot Ye Fan in the crowd. He used his full strength and was very hostile.
He stood upright, so he shot with all his strength, his purple blood was boiling, the blood of the demon was completely recovered, and the sky dome was cracked, his eyes were horrible!
Ye Fan was stunned, seeing him with his demeanor, thinking of an old man, the gold-winged king Xiaopeng, who had one and wild nature in them.
And, everything is written on the belly, will not cover up, go straight, hostile, straight shot.
It is a pity that the king of Xiaopeng died in the test set by the ancient great sage. He ended up drinking with hatred and failed to appear in the battle between the emperor and the emperor. Cover the sky and share it with you]
Everyone exclaimed, all dodge, and nowadays, there are not many people in the older generation who can suppress the dragon sparrow, purple blood is surging, and it is like a thunder, only Ye Fan himself is left in this place.
He didn't avoid it, only extended an index finger, zoomed in instantly, pressed down like a golden pillar, and instantly dispersed the sky's purple blood.
"Look.
The golden fingers fell for more than a dozen feet, and the dragon sparrow flew away, and then pressed on the top of his head, and he approached the dragon sparrow family until he let go.
Everyone was horrified, I do not know where this master appeared.
Ye Fan preached at the Lingbao School and chopped the big demon in the primitive dragon cave of Changbai Mountain, but did not spread to the outside world, so most did not know him.
"Do you want to kill me?" He used the voice of Shennian to force all the big summer finches.
"The Taoist friends are angry, this is not the case. We just want to find out who is sacred in the people of the Jiujiang branch of our family, and we don't want to retaliate." An old demon of the family explained.
"It has nothing to do with my people, I just want to see how strong you are!" The Dragon Sparrow also said.
Ye Fan swept a few people to know the sea with a powerful divine thought. Now what he said is not false. Although he is somewhat hostile, he has never had the idea of ​​killing him by battle.
"Now that's the case, let's go with you a few tricks." He still used a golden finger to fight the enemy, like a golden rod with a broken sky, every time the stroke has a streak flashing, pressing Sky dome rumbling.
The eyes of the dragon and the sparrow are flaming, like a beast, wide open and wide open, exhibiting the mystery of each demon, against this finger.
Many monks present were surprised and almost silly. What a powerful cultivation practice was this? Was it the perfection of Hualong, or stepped into the secret realm of Sendai? Otherwise, how can it be!
The people of the Daxia Dragonfinch family are very frightened, afraid that Ye Fan will be the killer, but after watching it for a while, this is actually pointing, this young man is evolving the magic of the demon clan, and passed it indirectly.
Seeing the dragon sparrow, Ye Fan thought of the golden-winged king Xiaopeng for a time, and couldn't help but evolve the celestial demon to sacred tactics with the Bull War Saint.
"Qiang"
A ray of light came flying, and Zhan Yifan shot, and also attacked Ye Fan, flying to the sky and slashing the sky.
At the same time, the beautiful female eyes of Huang Tian were brilliant, and the world was shocked, and they rushed over, robbed the fire, and burned to the mysterious strong man who was not moving like a mountain.
And at the next moment, Kunlun Pisces also shot, and the dust was flowing for the fish, Shi Zhanxuan, Yan Xiaoyu was as light as a fairy, peerless allure, and master control.
Ye Fan naturally has to be sympathetic and treat all people equally. He feeds Zhan Yifan with the sword of the red pine nuts, and evolves the magic technique of Yaochi to the Kunlun Pisces.
Everyone is stunned. What kind of person is this, and one person has resisted the attack of the top five young masters of the younger generation!
Especially the younger generation, who are all shocked, ca n’t believe it, it ’s like a myth.
Ye Fan will be repaired to suppress the ninth heaven of Hualong, but in the eyes of everyone, he is still awe-inspiring and too shocked.
"boom"
Suddenly, at this moment, several people from Western Confucianism shot, each holding a scroll, unfolding, and sealing to Ye Fan.
It turned out to be a few forbidden devices, containing great power. Each picture contains an ancient spell with destructive power. ~ Www.EbookFREE.me ~ The forbidden device can only be used a few times, especially powerful It will self-destruct once, obviously these pictures are the latter, the sea rushes.
Ye Fan's eyes were indifferent. He suppressed the realm on the ninth day of Hualong. He wanted to see if these people dared to kill him. At this time, he shot mercilessly.
A golden big slap directly smashed an ancient picture of a forbidden device, and then photographed an old Western powerhouse behind that picture into flesh.
"puff"
Then, he flipped his hands and smashed another forbidden device. The palms of the golden grinding disc passed through. Another powerful inheritor of Western Orthodoxy was also photographed.
Everyone froze!
"Come to Middle-earth to kill me. You are hungry and daring. I dare to lay wild here. I will go to the West to take a trip!" Ye Fan said indifferently.
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