Chapter 1232: Blockade

"brush……"
As the power of the ten ancestors faded away, the heavenly sacred ridge behind it was also swallowed by the demon gods.
"puff!"
After the Heavenly Sacred Ridge entered Ye Fan's palm, the body of the Shi Jue Ancestor completely dissipated.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
Before Ye Fan was happy, his face changed, and he took three steps back violently.
The heavenly sacred ridge is the source of power of the saint, where the essence lies. Although the demon swallows it, it cannot be digested instantly. This makes Ye Fan feel a little bit frustrated, and his complexion turns red, just like choking while eating.
"Come!"
Ye Fan immediately set his mind and temporarily stopped running the Demon God Cheating technique, the pure demon power pouring into his body stopped abruptly, and the feeling of choking disappeared.
"call……"
Ye Fan sighed heavily, just as the saying goes, he can't be fat in one breath, he eats too much at once, and he will choke to death.
Yao Shenzhe also exerted its power based on his cultivation base, and wanted to instantly digest the Heavenly Sacred Ridge, but it was still a little short of fire.
At this moment, to swallow the Heavenly Sacred Ridge, you need to make progress gradually.
"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, and we will solve the Heavenly Sacred Ridge in the future!"
Ye Fan murmured to himself, very optimistic, not disappointed.
Although he didn't get the power of the Heavenly Sacred Ridge, with the help of Shi Jue Ancestor's own power, Ye Fan still rose by one level, and at this moment has come to the initial stage of the second level of the Primal Realm.
What can be dissatisfied with such a significant improvement?
"brush……"
Ye Fan's body quickly disappeared in place. The Demon Race was not easy to provoke. He could kill Hawking before, and there was too much luck in it.
But when Ye Fan came to the teleportation formation, his expression suddenly sank.
In front of him, the only huge teleportation formation that could lead to Nanban was already surrounded by several mighty and domineering men in black.
The teleportation array did not flash, and it must have been forced to stop operating.
In the teleportation array, there are many noisy voices, venting their dissatisfaction: "Who are these people? Why block the teleportation array, I still have things to do when I return to Nanban!"
"Hush! Be quiet, don't you see that they are all demons chiefs? And there are a few familiar people who are all influential people here. With the sacred ridge, you dare to scream, don't you die?"
A man explained cautiously.
Here, only people with no insight can speak like this.
"Sacred Ridge!"
When Ye Fan heard these four words, his eyes suddenly stopped, and he covered the black hat behind his head on his head, and the body hidden in the crowd became a bit gloomy.
"What can the demon race do? This place is not the world of the demon race, why do you do this?" Although it has been explained, some people still express dissatisfaction.
After all, in the Western Desolate Land, in addition to the Demon Race, there are also the Demon Race and Zhongjie Mountain.
Sealing the teleportation array to Nanban is equivalent to cutting off all of them.
"Cut, you know what a shit, this time the legendary disciple of Nanban was alive, and he ran to the Devil Mountain to make a fuss. The Demon Lord above the Nine Heavens was furious. Not only did he execute Zuoqiu Commander, but also let the entire Demon Clan arrest him. This person, Yaozu and Zhongjieshan, have already said hello!"
A man dressed in yellow disdain to speak.
This person has a demon-like aura, and he should be from the Huangtian clan. This time he is completely watching the excitement and mocking those ignorant at the same time.
"I've heard of that Nanban disciple. He seems to be called Ye Fan. He is a demon cultivator, and he will really cause trouble!"
Another Yaozu person added.
"Zuoqiu is dead!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan was finally shocked, it seems that this time things really happened.
The entire Demon Race tried their best to arrest him, at the cost of offending other forces in the Western Famine to block the teleportation formation.
"It's better to go first!"
Ye Fan glanced at the leaders. Although they could be defeated in their heyday, the Demon Race would inevitably ambush more powerhouses, and even commanders would appear.
Once war starts, the consequences will be disastrous.
If you want to go back, you have to think of a surefire plan.
After careful thinking, Ye Fan's figure slowly retreated from the crowd, and the next target was the Monster Race.
The situation is urgent, he must seek help from someone to evade for a while, and if the demon clan's arrogance goes down, he can leave.
The first choice for the helper was naturally Qing Shiyu, who was not only a mysterious person, but also had a life-saving relationship with Ye Fan.
It's a pity that a voice overheard halfway, but Ye Fan dispelled this idea.
Just listen to the conversation of two demon cultivators: "Dude, have you heard? Regarding the kid named Ye Fan, it is said that the demon lord has already spoken. Whoever can solve this person can become his protector. You must know This is a protector of the law, one person in the Demon Race has less than 10,000 people, and someone who is qualified to enter that place in the future."
"I know it naturally, but it's a pity that we can't fight that kid, otherwise I have to catch this person for whatever I say!"
Although these two people's words are just boring jokes, it is worth noting that they are all dressed in Tsing Yi, as if they belonged to the Qingtian clan.
Ye Fan stopped walking forward, and after a glance at the direction of Demon Jie Mountain, he turned around and headed to Zhong Jie Mountain again.
He didn't want to doubt the love of salvation with Qing Shiyu, he was afraid that he would have been sold by the villains of the monster race before seeing Qing Shiyu.
Now Ye Fan's life is not only a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the demon commanders, but also for the entire Western Desolation.
"brush!"
Ye Fan's figure quickly disappeared on the gloomy ground of the Western Wilderness, and hurried towards Zhongjie Mountain.
He didn't expect that this time the matter would be so serious, it was far from being trapped by Zuoqiu before.
Falling into the hands of the demons, he will undoubtedly die.
Zhongjie Mountain, the most chaotic place in the entire Western Wilderness, where fish and dragons are mixed, is the most difficult place for the demons to investigate. Although there are already many demons wandering in the mountains, more than them are coming. Ye Fan was mixed with people from various forces, and it was difficult to find out.
"Stop, Tiandi Auction House, no idlers are allowed to enter!"
Downstairs in Tiandi Auction House, a man in black wearing a black hat and only showing one pair of eyes was stopped.
"Step aside!"
A colorful ring came out, and the indifferent voice of the man in black came out.
"VIP, please come in!" When several guards saw this thing, their eyes trembled, and they quickly got out of shape.
This man in black is exactly Ye Fan who came here in disguise. He must find a place where he can stay and think about the next way.
The Mozu temporarily blocked the teleportation formation, which was equivalent to blocking the entire connection between the Western Wilderness and the Southern Barbarian. This would not last long.
"Ye... Ye Fan, why are you here!"
As soon as he entered the auction house, Guo Xing's voice of horror and trembling came from the colorful ceremony ring.