Chapter 931: Juvenile unruly!

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The Patriarch of the Zhang Family in front of him is not an entity, but an incarnation of divine consciousness.
Although he can perform all kinds of Taoism, the "Kunpeng Swallowing Heaven Secret Art" is the biggest nemesis of divine consciousness and spiritual body.
Ye Fan opened his mouth, energizing his inner strength with all his strength, and the virtual pill in his dantian gleamed like a star.
The incarnation of Zhang Family Patriarch's divine consciousness was uncontrollably disintegrated, like the previous doomsday natural disaster, transformed into the most primitive power, completely swallowed by Ye Fan, leaving no trace of residue.
"belch……"
After a while, Ye Fan burped, as if he had tasted some delicious delicacies.
Before, Ye Fan used the Zhanxian Flying Knife, which consumed a lot of mind and needed a long period of rest to recover, but now he has swallowed this incarnation of God's consciousness, just like taking a big tonic, and has been replenished like never before, energetic and full of energy.
In the distance, I witnessed all the publicity, with a bloodless face, like a bereaved concubine, as if being petrified, standing still in place, without the strength to move my little finger, a coolness poured from the soles of the feet to the heavenly spirit cover, as if to His blood freezes completely.
Before, when the incarnation of Zhang Family Patriarch's consciousness appeared, he seemed to be ecstatic when he saw the savior.
In his opinion, as long as his father makes a move, he can easily kill Ye Fan.
He never expected that Ye Fan had such a domineering supernatural power. Not only did he break the doomsday natural disaster, but even his father’s incarnation of the gods was also swallowed.
Endless fear, like vines, climbed onto the open heart, like falling into the abyss.
If he knew in advance that Ye Fan was Mr. Bai, he would never come to Yunwu Mountain, let alone trouble Ye Fan.
It's a pity...there is no regret selling medicine!
"Stick!"
"Stick!"
"Stick!"
Ye Fan walked forward quickly and looked at him condescendingly, as if the supreme was looking down at the humble ant, and said:
"Zhang Yang, I gave you a chance before, but unfortunately you didn't cherish it! Go to hell. It won't be long before your father will be with you!"
As soon as the voice fell, a pure white flame floated from the depths of Ye Fan's pupils. As soon as it appeared, the surrounding air vaporized, which showed its terrifying temperature.
Today's publicity is already at the end of the crossbow, there is no time to dodge, I can only watch the flames fly towards me.
"She!"
As soon as the pure white flame touched his body, it instantly soared and turned into a raging fire, enveloping him, and his skin, bones, blood, and veins were completely swallowed by the flame.
The second young master of the Zhang family disappeared in this way, leaving no trace of residue.
Immediately afterwards, the pure white flame was divided into eight under Ye Fan's control and drifted towards the eight silver armor guards who fainted.
The mythril armor could stop the beating of the whip, but it could not stop the Nanming Lihuo who burned the sky and destroyed the world, and eight people died at the same time.
"call……"
After doing all this, Ye Fan let out a sigh of foul breath, and looked at the mess around him, his mentality also changed dramatically.
It was like a butterfly breaking through a cocoon, something in his heart seemed to break apart, break and stand, and at the same time breed a belief in victory.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan yelled and sang loudly.
With a broad chest, there is the majesty of being invincible!
The heroic spirit is above the clouds, like a lion under the clouds!
Muscles and bones thunderous, like an earth-shaking dragon sitting on his seat!
Like the devil descending from the sky, like the undefeated supreme in the world!
...
"boom!"
With Ye Fan's body as the center of the circle, an overbearing and arrogant will of the world agitated, enveloped a few miles around, and forcibly washed away the flowing clouds on the horizon.
Although Ye Fan didn't practice for a long time, he had experienced countless battles, and his opponent was even more powerful.
In terms of combat experience, even the elders of certain sects may not be comparable to him.
Wandering in the duel between life and death, victory after victory, baptized his spirit, and forged the supreme will to win in his blood.
This will is engraved in the blood, bone marrow, and soul.
A legendary general once said: When you see one after another powerful enemies falling under your feet and becoming your captives, gradually, you and your troops will form a will to win, even if you face Enemies that are multiples of their own are also determined to win.
Such troops are the real tiger and wolf divisions!
God blocks and kills gods, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!
However, it is very difficult to form this will, and as long as there is one failure, it will be frustrated.
However, Ye Fan hasn't really lost yet.
Dongfang Mingyue, Zhang Family Young Master arrogant, Red Dust Demon Sect's Bliss ancestor, Zhang Family elder...One after another, the powerful were all defeated in his hands.
The incarnation of Zhang Family Patriarch's consciousness just now was swallowed by him.
At this moment, he was standing on Yunwu Mountain, looking around the mountains with his head down, there was a kind of "will be the top of the mountain, looking at all the mountains", he couldn't help shouting:
"The young man is very unruly, and the tiger's wings are flying in the day!"
The heroic voice echoed in the mountains, endlessly.
Young must be frivolous!
Young people's spirit and spirit are unconstrained, just like a tiger with wings, flying bravely and fearlessly in the daytime.
At this moment, Ye Fan deeply realized that he was no longer an ordinary young man, already standing on the top of the mortal martial arts, even the powerhouse of heaven could be killed.
In the future, even in the face of more powerful enemies, he will not be afraid to shrink back.
The next moment, he turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain, searching for the treasure left by the strongest man in heaven.
...
Northeast, Changbai Mountain.
Changbai Mountain is known as "the first sacred mountain in Northeast Asia", and it is also the sacred mountain of Manchu culture. As early as four thousand years ago, the "Shan Hai Jing" recorded Changbai Mountain and called it the "Buxian Mountain".
In the Feng Shui Profound Realm, Changbai Mountain has a special status.
As we all know, Kunlun is the largest dragon vein in the earth, known as the ancestor of dragon veins. Most of the dragon veins in China are branches of Kunlun.
Changbai Mountain is the first of the dragon veins of the Chinese Qianlong Dragon. It is a sea-going dragon, because most of the dragon veins are buried under the sea, the length is unpredictable, and the part on land is only the tip of the iceberg.
Kunlun has Mount Everest and Changbai Mountain also has Tianchi, both of which are the highest in the world.
In Changbai Mountain, Baiyun Peak is the highest.
The summit of Baiyun Peak is extremely steep and ordinary people cannot judge at all, but built an extremely luxurious palace, carved with dragons and phoenixes, extremely luxurious, like a dwelling of gods floating in the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, named
Genting Temple!
This Genting Temple is the home of the Zhang family, the first family of ancient martial arts.
At this moment, in the deepest hall of Genting Tiangong, there is a throne made of gold in the center. The handle is carved with a dragon totem, like a dragon chair in the Forbidden City.
However, the flying divine dragon was not a five-clawed golden dragon, but a four-clawed dragon, equivalent to the level of a prince. Even so, it also represented the master's extraordinary identity.
At this moment, there is a middle-aged man sitting on the throne, with phoenix eyes flying diagonally, long eyebrows into the temples, high forehead and nose straight, with extraordinary bearing, and the inherent dignity between the eyebrows.
"Ho ho ho!!!"
Suddenly, the man's face was angry, like a furious lion. The eyes that were originally closed suddenly opened, and two changhong shots away, like sharp swords, blasting on the white marble ground of the earth.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
On the ground, two large holes were blasted out, and the whole hall was shaken.
"Dengdeng Deng Deng Deng !!!"
There was a sound of dense footsteps.
After a few breaths, a total of sixteen guards wearing mithril armor rushed into the hall.
However, looking at the furious middle-aged man on the throne, they shuddered subconsciously, their backs chilled, as if facing a supreme demon.
The headed silver armor guard bit his tongue fiercely, forced his composure, took a step forward, saluted, and asked, "Patriarch, what happened?"
"It's okay! You can withdraw!" Zhang Jiajia said in a deep voice, advocating Ling Xiao to restrain his anger.
After the many silver armor guards walked away, Zhang Lingxiao paced off the throne, his eyes were red, with an unforgettable hatred hidden in his eyes, his fists clenched, and gritted his teeth:
"Unreasonable! How dare you kill my child and ruin my clone! Boy, no matter who you are, from the poor to the yellow spring, I also want to get you out, and use the most cruel means to let your soul fly away and no bones left!"