Chapter 221: Ye Fan's laughter, don't you regret it

this moment.
All the emperor figures looked at Ye Fan who was less than 20 years old in front of him, and his face was still a little childish.
The moment just came from.
There was a slight contempt on his face, turning into a very dignified complexion.
Frowning one by one.
Eyes tightened.
It seems that I really want to see Ye Fan through, but suddenly including the real fairy ancestors such as Zhao Hengren, his face has changed from time to time, and his face is full of incredible.
How could this ...
A kid who doesn't seem to be twenty years old can't even see them!
Looking at Ye Fan who is younger than himself.
Chen Jiannan was suddenly dumbfounded.
Not to mention yes.
Liu Ying and all the descendants of the emperor group.
at this time.
The expression on everyone's face in the royal group became unprecedentedly serious. I thought that all of their imperial group came, and even the true immortals were here. Even if the ancient Xiuxian School was resurrected again, it is not too scary to put them in the eyes of their imperial group.
But now ...
No one expected.
Six months ago.
Ye Fan, who had left the base of their imperial group, was so shocked when he appeared again in front of everyone!
This……
In an instant.
Just because of the arrival of the emperor group, some of the lively mountains have suddenly changed to silence.
Including true cents such as Zhao Hengren.
Everyone looked at Ye Fan's eyes and couldn't help but reveal a trace of terror.
At this time, Ye Fan was in sight.
There is no one else at all.
Even the real fairy like Zhao Hengren ignored him, and there was only one thing in his eyes.
That root.
The golden holy stick grabbed from Ning Zhongxu.
In the voice.
There was a slight tremble.
Murmured:
"This ... is this a fairy tool related to the Monkey King of Qitian?"
Even Ye Fan.
Such a presence.
At this time, there was a trace of excitement in the voice. He quietly stroked the golden holy stick, feeling its fine lines, and only a light touch, and suddenly felt a sacred atmosphere over his face.
But his words.
When it fell in the ears of all the emperors, it was suddenly like a big wave, and everyone couldn't help holding their breath, widened their eyes, and stared at the golden holy stick in Ye Fan's hands. .
"This ... is this really the legendary Monkey King Monkey King?"
Although I knew everything beforehand.
But when I saw things related to myths and legends, they appeared in front of me.
no matter who.
Not even the heart is speeding up fast, taking a breath.
If this is the case.
The hidden secrets of Huaxia are more amazing than they know.
At this time.
The audience immediately echoed with a heartfelt admiration.
"Good thing! It's really a fairy sage ... no, a replica of the peak weapon of the fairy sage."
this moment.
Even Ye Fan couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, his face was full of smiles, and he couldn't help waving a few times.
Suddenly.
It also made him feel a deep sacred breath, like a warm current pouring into his body, endless, making him full of strength all over his body.
He feels.
As long as there is this golden holy stick in hand, he, this true fairy peak, may have the ability to fight the ancient holy peak.
Wave a few times.
Ye Fan is more convinced.
At this time, if there is an ancient holy peak, he will definitely be invincible with the real fairy realm!
"Good stuff! Good stuff !!!"
Ye Fan couldn't bear it anymore, he laughed loudly and stared at the golden holy stick all the time.
He is a self-cultivation emperor.
Compared with the presence of these emperor figures who have never left the earth, it is too clear what the immortal sacred peak-level weapon means to a monk in the entire galaxy.
Invincible!
Really invincible at the same level!
This is not just looking at a cultivation star field, but the entire galaxy, except for the emperor realm, any monk who is higher than his own realm, regardless of the identity of the other party, even the emperor.
As long as it does not exceed two borders.
No one can beat himself!
Even the former Emperor of Immortal Territory, although cultivated to reach the peak of Immortal Saint, did not have a weapon that matched him.
Throughout the galaxy.
The weapons that can really help the master to improve the combat power are rare and unheard of. He has never heard of any ancient king who possesses weapons of the same rank.
Because of this.
Monks of the same rank.
The fight is the cultivation of immortals.
It is a noble blood.
Zhao Hengren waited for everyone in the surrounding imperial group, and his face sank, looking at Ning Zhongxu, who had fallen in the bushes, and he didn't know what to say.
This golden rod.
Although they do not know the reason so far, they will fly to Ning Zhongxu.
But now it seems.
Compared with Ye Fanlai, Ning Zhongxu is so different.
Even they can't help but think, if Ye Fan can join their royal group, then ...
"No wonder, no wonder Qi Wu, the Great Saint Sun Wukong, can be called a victory over the Buddha. This is so, this is so !!!"
this moment.
Ye Fan's murmur grew louder and louder, and gradually he could hear the laughter that he couldn't suppress everywhere.
"I Ye Fan, this life will be invincible !!!"
With this golden rod.
Starry sky!
No matter what kind of people.
Even if it is an imperial family!
No one in his class is Ye Fan's opponent!
But at this moment.
A voice was heard, and a weak voice came from the grass in the distance.
"Give me back ..."
I saw Ning Zhongxu covered with scars, trembling and dragging the injured body on the half, clenching his teeth, and walked towards Ye Fan step by step.
The sound is intermittent.
"Give it back to me, it ... it's my thing!"
Suddenly.
Ye Fan looked at Ning Zhongxu who was walking towards him. His eyes were cold, his face was teasing, his hands were gently released, and the golden holy stick stood on the ground.
Sneered:
"Mortal, just now I have shown mercy to you, let you go, do you still want to ask for trouble?"
Suddenly.
Zhao Hengren and everyone else in the emperor group, looking at the scarred and thin Ning Zhongxu, felt a little unbearable and just wanted to stop it.
Ye Fan spoke again.
The voice is full of scorn, it seems to deliberately play with Ning Zhongxu, said lightly:
"Since you said it was yours, you called it over!"
Oh!
Oh!
Just the next moment.
I only saw Ning Zhong Xu Gang walked a few steps.
To make everyone look dumb ~ EbookFREE.me ~ An incredible scene appeared. Ye Fan's words just fell. The golden rod in front of him really took the initiative to move towards Fei Ningzhong.
In an instant.
Even Ye Fan was dumbfounded.
Suddenly, his face was full of shame, just when he was about to get it back.
Suddenly there was a faint sound, which followed, and instantly echoed in the ears of everyone in the audience.
"Don't you regret it?"
next moment.
When a white coat with his hands on his back suddenly appeared in the middle of the two, Zhao Hengren and all the other members of the emperor's group suddenly stared, full of surprise, and instantly stayed in place.
"One more thing, I need to tell you that this golden holy stick, I gave it to the monkey eight thousand years ago."
Ye Fan: "..."