Chapter 1619: Blessed people

Is he, is he really? This is the voice in everyone's mind at the moment, asking himself, shaking and roaring in his chest like thunder!
I once thought that most of them were Ye Fan. In fact, I always had doubts in my heart. After all, three hundred years ago, Ye Fan was struggling with the ancient supreme. How could it still happen?
At this moment, they were convinced that this person must be Ye Fan. He really came back. This unshakable will and invincible means, as well as the familiar style, who else can he have?
With just one palm, he killed a prestigious holy saint in the court and destroyed a large holy weapon. It was terrifying, and it made people feel trembling. www.)
The blood mist spread out, and there stood a figure, like a body cast by the iron, giving a sense of oppression, like a mountain standing.
No debris of Fadao could be sensed in him, and nothing was left behind. Everyone was stunned. Then he was convinced that, guessing Weizhen, he must have paid a heavy price to reproduce the world.
This series of people will be suppressed by the Fei Xian battlefield, but it is difficult to cut the path of some special people clean, and people can't feel a little bit of debris on Ye Fan.
In the end, it was an unimaginable price paid in the battle three hundred years ago. After it was confirmed, this made the original horror people breathe a sigh of relief.
In their view, this is barely "reasonable".
Of course, more people are still unacceptable, thinking that he shouldn't have survived at all.
After confirming the identity, many people have a strange look in their eyes, but no one took the initiative to take the initiative. Ye Fan's performance was too strong and shocked many people.
"A bunch of waste!" A young man with an upper body and a bronze body sturdy like a demon spoke, speaking quite unscrupulously, apparently aimed at everyone.
Many people are furious. They are the masters of the domain. In the past, they were people with high eyes. Who dares to disrespect?
But when someone recognized this young man, he changed his color. He was one of the most powerful people in the past three hundred years, Tuoba Mo, a demon king. Few people dare to anger positively.
Many people are not angry, but they did not immediately explode. They came from the heavens and tens of thousands of domains, and they are almost the strongest in their respective star domains. Otherwise, there will not be many strong men following others. Emperor Road was abandoned.
Tuoba Mo, with his arms folded, stood there and was as dangerous as a ferocious beast, causing the people near him to retreat involuntarily away from him.
Although he hasn't pointed out that he wants to target Ye Fan, but his eyes are full of aggression, glancing at Ye Fan, there is a kind of wildness. There is also a kind of cold.
On the other side, Yin Tiande's disciple Yi Ming came and carried an ancient sword. The sword seemed to have life, and he was united with him. Every time he fell, the land jittered with a whole sword.
Although he came to Ye Fan, he was also murderous to Tuobamo.
Ye Fan swept the crowd one by one, and felt the familiar Qiqi. There were people close to the overlord, disciples who shook the light, and the Holy Spirit ... not the inheritance of the enemy. The camp destined to be hostile to him.
"Are you trying to encircle and suppress me?" Ye Fan's eyes were dim and there was no amazing brilliance, but the kind of calmness made people feel embarrassed.
"We are here to fight for the reputation of Senior Ye. The heroes three hundred years ago will not allow you to come to tarnish." Someone shouted.
The black bottle on Mo Wentian's head was shocked, the Tao symbol spread invisibly, and secretly blessed the person who was drinking in the distance. His words thundered and shook the sky.
"Where were you three hundred years ago, could you go to the starry sky to help him fight?" Ye Fan asked coldly.
"We admit that you are strong, but please don't blaspheme your senior Yingjie, please be respectful." Another sternly reprimanded.
Ye Fan looked at them at all times, a cold smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, and then he sighed.
"Boom!"
The ground shook, and some people from other camps arrived. The number of the strong was greater, such as copper walls and iron walls generally surrounding this place.
The living person is not as important as the false name buried three hundred years ago. He is here, not recognized, but becomes the culprit of corrupting his former famous name.
This is really ironic, Ye Fan didn't speak, just looked at these people, there was no strong fluctuations revealed, and there was no blood of Chongxiao's Eucharist, but it was just as scary.
"After Senior Ye's death, even Yingying couldn't get the peace. Friends, you passed." Under the black Avenue Aquarius, Mo Wentian's voice was not high, but it clearly penetrated the audience.
So many people, but he only has a bottle of avenues, which is a combination of Taoism and branding. It is really amazing to have such performance on the suppressed Feixian battlefield.
Ye Fan looked at these people for a long time, and finally smiled, but they were a bit cold. In the end, these people were afraid and did not want him to return, but now they are talking nonsense with their eyes open, just want to take the opportunity to get rid of him. []
Can it really be killed? Ye Fan stepped forward, as if he was in a state of no one in the field, looking at everyone, like the king of the beasts patrolling the forest, facing the wolves.
"Do you find this interesting?"
Ye Fan stopped, his eyes became very cold, there was a suffocating charm, many people shuddered. The shadow of a person ’s famous tree, even after so many years and knowing that his body is in trouble, still has some hair.
"Do you think it's very unusual to do this, bullying predecessors, this is an enemy of the world." Others shouted in the distance.
At this moment, many weapons flashed the cold luster, many people decided to start, to surround Ye Fan here, and jointly slaughter him!
"I am Ye Fan. Do you think you can succeed in doing this?" The calm words contained a kind of majesty. Ye Fan stood there and looked down on the heroes.
He seemed so bland, and his words didn't sound, but it was a thunder. He took the initiative to set things aside, without anger or sorrow. It turned out to be this kind of expression, which was beyond people's expectations.
"Bullshit, Senior Ye has died in battle three hundred years ago. There are no bones in the body. Everyone knows the world. Who would believe him if you pretend to be like this?" Someone shouted loudly.
Ye Fan really did not know whether to laugh, or should be chilled, the expression on his face was very complicated, which made people scared.
"Three hundred years ago, one person after another was in the blood universe battlefield. Void Emperor, Ji Zi, Gai Jiuyou, Jiang Taixu ... It's really worth it for people like you to fight with the Supreme of the Forbidden Zone!" Ye Fan's voice was so cold for the first time.
"Three hundred years later, when there is no human body in the world, he is dead. He can't live anymore!" Someone shouted directly, but he was a little anxious.
"Who is blaspheming Senior Ye Fan?"
A roar came from a distance, one figure after another leaped, like a bright star after another, all with a powerful Qi machine.
Some of the humanity has not been cut, and this time it manifested, and Rui Cai passed by. Breathtaking.
There was a group of people who were looking for Ye Fan with a pilgrimage heart, but now he can finally see his trail. He rushed quickly and was very excited.
"It's Senior Ye, really he!" Someone yelled.
They hadn't seen Ye Fanzhen's body, but they had seen his stone statue and saw that kind of charm, just like the people in the center of the battlefield.
"What are you shouting and shouting at?" Tuoba Lengsen shouted like a demon. A glance at the rushing person.
Everyone was shocked, but did not expect that the demon was here, and all slowed down. Like an enemy.
"A bunch of waste!" Tuoba Mo once again spit out these four words, still aiming at all the enemy and us, and then step by step to the field, finally to Ye Ye.
"One hundred years ago, before his magic was accomplished, he was chased and killed by the fire spirits, but the result was miraculously survived." Someone whispered.
In the old days, Ye Fan was also hostile by the fire spirits when he tried on the ancient road of the human race. Survived intact.
They have provoked that existence, and it is easy for people to associate them together.
"boom"
Like thunder, the blood in the skull of Tuoba Mo rushed to the sky, as vigorous as a vast ocean, and the ground fell in one step. The mountains in the distance are shaking, about to collapse.
No one thought that he was so powerful, beyond expectations, the power of the flesh was simply against the sky!
"Is the legend true? Fifty years ago, he killed a few holy spirits alone, wasn't it a rumor?" Many people were shocked.
On the bronze body of Tuoba Mo, each tendon is like a dragon, with strong blood surging. He is like a demon king, his eyes are cold, and the second step is taken. The mountain not far away is finally collapsed.
Many people are horrified, but this is pure physical strength, too powerful!
When Tuoba Mo took the third step, the mountains and rivers shook, and the sun and the moon lost their colors, and his whole body of blood was running through Xiaohan.
Everyone has no discoloration, is it true that the line has not been cut off, or does the flesh really have such terrifying power? Beyond common sense, it is doubtful that he is the Eucharist.
"Thirty years ago, when he was not far from Tiangong's success, Yin Tiande was rumored to have been chased and killed by an incarnation separated by the Qi and Qi Qing Mi, and finally survived. Is this true?
At this moment, people thought of the rumors, and now it seems that it may be true.
Dare to provoke fire spirits, kill many holy spirits, and challenge Yin Tiande's incarnation. These are the achievements of hundreds of years ago. Together, they are shocking.
Tuoba Mo's momentum became stronger and stronger, like a demon, he jumped in flames, his blood power rose to the extreme, rushed to Ye Fan, and the sky was shaking.
"boom!"
He shot, many people in this place receded at a rapid speed, and the punching force was powerful. The pure strength caused all the stone mountains in front to explode and smash.
"I know, he is from the Eternal Star Realm, a Brahma war body!" This sentence suddenly triggered people's uproar.
In the universe, the Brahma War Body, Primitive Demon Body, Taishang Fairy Body, etc. are the most terrifying bloodlines, but they have not appeared for many thousands of years, and Tuoba Mo is actually such a physique.
The sky exploded, the mountains collapsed, and the earth shattered, but Ye Fan faced these but remained immobile, waiting for the Brahma war body Tuoba Mo to come over!
"You have forgotten the Eternal Star Realm, I am the one born from the robbery, for the strongest war body!" Tuoba Mo Lengsen said.
Ye Fan didn't say anything, he broke out with a palm, and an incomparable light erupted between heaven and earth, that was because he collided with the fist of the war body.
A loud voice roared like a tsunami, bursting the sky, blood spattered on the spot, Tuoba Mo was full of blood, and flew out.
There was an unbelievable look on his face. His palm was already broken, and Ye Fan couldn't stop the random blow, which shocked him too much.
In fact, he was proud of himself. In exchange for other great saints, he would be directly hit by Ye Fan into a shattered corpse. He just hurt his palm.
"Zheng!"
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The Avenue Aquarius trembles, and someone shakes the light.
"Three hundred years later, there was no holy body in the world, and all the brothers and sisters worked together to kill him!" Someone shouted.
At this moment, many people responded that either the followers of the hegemony body, or the people who shook the light, and the people of the Shenting, etc., were opposed to Ye Fan.
"Dare you disrespect Senior Ye?"
"Senior Ye, let's help you!"
At the outermost edge, the strong men who came with a pilgrimage heart shouted that they had only arrived. Not many people came, but they could not be ignored.
"No, you are all watching." Ye Fan said quietly.
After a lapse of three hundred years, he did not expect to kill again, and this is no longer a dark and turbulent era. He is going to kill the emperor of the void, Gai Jiuyou and other people who have protected him.