The morning air was cool, and the birds were chirping on the branches early.

"You dead pervert, I'm going to kill you"

Bai Ning'er's screams came from the room, and then a loud bang came out, and the entire courtyard collapsed.

Yang Fan rushed out disheveled, and soon disappeared beside the small courtyard that was in ruins, Bai Ning'er saw Yang Fan run away first, straightened out his somewhat messy clothes, and stomped his feet hatefully and left.

"How did I hear the white fairy's voice?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Hey, why did Yang Fan's courtyard collapse?"

A group of demon clans flew over, looked at the mess around them with doubts, and said.

The demon clan was full of heavy colors, and many people were worried about the injury of the Dapeng King.

"Hey, the Dapeng King can still break through to the realm of the emperor if he is injured by the Great Dao, he is really a Tianjiao who has not been born for ten thousand years, I don't know if he can suppress the Great Dao injury"

"I heard from the clan that he was terminally ill"

"Could it be that the generation of Tianjiao of my demon clan is really going to die young?"

Many demon clans are talking about it, with a sad and worried face.

King Dapeng is definitely worthy of the title of a generation of Tianjiao, he can continue to break through after being injured by the Great Dao, I have to say that this is a miracle.

However, everyone also knows that the King of Dapeng has suppressed the Great Dao for hundreds of years, and now, it is no longer possible to continue to suppress it.

One night a day later, Yang Fan saw King Xiaopeng again on the top of that mountain.

King Xiaopeng looked very haggard and worried, looking at the moon and drinking alone. Seeing Yang Fan's arrival, he only nodded and didn't say a word.

"How is the Dapeng King's injury?" Yang Fan asked.

"Sick to the bone marrow" Xiaopeng Wang's voice was thick with sadness, and he said hatefully, "If Uncle doesn't make a move, he can suppress the Great Dao Injury for thirty years without hindrance, but the last time he did it, it involved the Great Dao Injury, and it can no longer be suppressed." ”

"My uncle is my only relative, and I am unwilling to see him suffering and about to leave..."

He said in a low voice, the corners of his eyes slipping.

"Brother Jin, look away," Yang Fan persuaded.

Airplanes...

The sound of the whistle came from the ancient palace, resounding throughout the ancient demon clan.

Xiaopeng Wang's face changed greatly, and he rushed out as soon as possible.

"What's going on?" Yang Fan looked at the Divine Palace Immortal Que suspended in mid-air.

At this time, many demon clans began to rush towards that palace, and it didn't take long for the surrounding waters of the palace to be impassable.

"Hey" gluttony sighed, "It should be the king of Dapeng who can't do it, but it's a pity that a generation of Tianjiao"

Throughout the ages, how many days have you been proud of cultivating immortal roads and burying bones?

The demon clan fell into a kind of mourning, Yang Fan got up and rushed to the palace.

"The Netherworld Dragon Fruit seems to be able to save King Peng's life?" Yang Fan asked.

The Netherworld Dragon Fruit is an immortal elixir mastered by Yang Fan, but unfortunately the amount is too small, but the grade is shockingly high, enough to make up for the lack of quantity, and it can have a divine effect against the sky.

"The Great Dao wound goes deep into the bone marrow, if you can extremely nine Nether God Dragon Fruits, you may be able to change your life against the sky, but now I'm afraid it's useless."

Gluttony said.

Yang Fan nodded.

But I still want to give it a try.

The value of the Netherworld Dragon Fruit is indeed immeasurable, it is an immortal elixir, although it is only one-ninth, but it also has unimaginable divine power, this kind of thing is estimated that the entire land of Kyushu will fall into a kind of madness once it appears.

No matter who gets this kind of thing, it is estimated that they will hide it, and who will take it out to heal others without garbage?

But Yang Fan is this kind of person.

Although he has some impulses in his temperament, but because of this, he is a man of temperament, and he admires the person of the King of the Golden Winged Dapeng, and he does not admit defeat in his life, and he also admires the strength of his life to the sky, so Tianjiao is indeed not what Yang Fan wants to see.

With a miss in his heart, Yang Fan flew towards the palace, but he didn't expect to be intercepted by others.

Swallowing the sky, the black hair danced wildly, the eyes were electric, the breath on his body was very cold, he looked at Yang Fan coldly, and said coldly, "This is a forbidden place for the demon clan, outsiders are not allowed to enter, otherwise, you will be killed."

"I'm here for King Dapeng's illness, I don't have time to talk to you, you finally get out of the way, otherwise delaying King Dapeng's injury is not a consequence you can bear"

Yang Fan sneered.

"To be ashamed... I think you have bad intentions, the human race is hateful, and you should be punished!"

The aura on Swallowing Heaven's body became more and more terrifying, and his eyes were as cold as nine cold ice, "If you dare to take a step further, I don't mind slaughtering you like a pig and a dog."

"You don't have to go too far," Yang Fan said coldly, "I'm in a hurry to save people, and I don't have time to deal with you."

He rushed to the palace as fast as lightning.

"The human race trespasses on the forbidden land of my demon clan, desecrates the land of the demon clan, and should be killed"

Swallowing the sky smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand to evolve the supreme technique, and a terrifying black hole blasted directly towards Yang Fan.

Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill.

The black hole engulfed the heavens and the earth, like a black hole in the universe, swallowing nothing, shrouded by the black hole, Yang Fan suddenly had a sense of dissipation, it seemed that the black hole could separate the body and soul of a person.

"Looking for Death"

Yang Fan roared coldly and threw a punch.

Rumble...

As soon as the Great Demon Fist of the Five Emperors came out, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the sun and moon were gone.

Yang Fan's white clothes danced wildly, and a will to reign over the world burst out from his body.

This is the true meaning of the Five Emperors Great Demon Fist.

"Pong"

The two sides collided together, and the mountain peak not far away was destroyed at the first time.

"Let's go..."

Yang Fan didn't stop with a single blow, and rushed towards the Divine Palace Immortal Que on the high dome as fast as lightning.

"Where to go, leave the dog alive"

Swallowing the sky roared indifferently, and quickly chased after Yang Fan.

"Swallow the sky, let him in...", an old voice came from the palace, and the old man appeared in front of the palace.

Swallowing Heaven glanced at Yang Fan coldly, gritted his teeth, after all, he did not violate Tian Lao's words, after all, Tian Lao is a strong man at the level of the Demon King, and this is still someone else's territory, no matter how arrogant and arrogant Swallow Heaven is, he is just an invincible little supreme of the younger generation, naturally he can't beat these old antiques, he retreated with some resentment.

Yang Fan fell into the palace.

"Oh my God—" he bowed to the old man.

Tian Lao's expression was sad, obviously sad that the Dapeng King was about to pass.

"Yang Fan, what's the matter with you?" asked Tian Lao.

"I have a miracle medicine, maybe I can save the life of King Dapeng..."Yang Fan said bluntly, now is not the time to delay time.

"Really?" Tian Lao's originally dull eyes suddenly burst into light, and he looked at Yang Fan expectantly.

"How dare the younger generation joke with the lives of the predecessors of the Dapeng King," Yang Fan said truthfully.

"Little friend, come with the old man" Tian Lao wrapped Yang Fan with a wave of his hand, turning into a streamer and rushing into the depths of the palace.

The palace is very huge, this is actually a powerful magic weapon in the land of the demon clan, there is the power of the law of space inside, it has become an independent small space, there are countless rooms, the passages are dense, and in the end, the old man brought Yang Fan to the deepest secret room.

The secret room is dozens of square sizes, and there is nothing else except a white jade bed.

King Dapeng's face was pale, and he sat hovering on the white jade bed, his breath fluctuating violently, but his vital functions were getting weaker and weaker.

In the room, there were still some people standing, Old You, Princess Yaoji, King Xiaopeng, Donghua Daozu, Kunlun Ancestor, Our Lady of Tianchi and others were all present, all of them were demon king-level existences or noble people, or they were the relatives and heirs of King Dapeng, the atmosphere was relatively heavy, and everyone's expressions were heavy and sad.

"Everyone, Yang Fan Xiaoyou has a miracle medicine on his body, which can save King Peng from the sea of suffering."

Tian Lao said excitedly as soon as he came in.

"Really?" everyone looked shocked, and looked at Yang Fan in disbelief.

King Dapeng has been looking for the magic medicine for hundreds of years but can't, causing the Dao injury to become more and more serious, who would have thought that Yang Fan, a little person, could have a magic medicine in his hands?

"Brother Yang, is there really one? Is there really one?" Xiaopeng Wang was completely out of shape, ran over and grabbed Yang Fan's shoulder and shook it, looking at him with expectant eyes, for fear that Yang Fan would say the word "no".

"I have a drop of the blood of the origin transformed by the Nether God Dragon Fruit..."

Yang Fan said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.

They were all in a deep shock.

"Nether God Dragon Fruit" everyone gasped, and then showed a look of surprise.

"In the past, the King of Dapeng went to the Dragon Tomb of the Northern Regions to find the Netherworld God Dragon Fruit, but he didn't expect it to be obtained by Yang Fan Xiaoyou, presumably this is the will of heaven, and he doesn't want to let a person like King Dapeng fall because of this."

Tianlao burst into tears of excitement.

Yang Fan didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the small porcelain bottle that sealed the Netherworld Dragon Fruit and handed it to King Xiaopeng.

"Thank you, Brother Yang, today's great grace will definitely be remembered in my heart, and in the future, Brother Yang will not frown even if he lets him go down to the sword mountain and the sea of fire below."

King Xiaopeng looked at Yang Fan gratefully, and then handed the small porcelain vase to Tianlao.

Tian Lao broke the seal in it, checked it, and said in ecstasy, "It's really the Netherworld Dragon Fruit, now King Peng is saved"

Everyone looked at Yang Fan in amazement, they were really shocked and even a little incredulous for Yang Fan to take out the Emperor Pill-level Netherworld Divine Dragon Fruit to save the Dapeng King.

"Little friend, this thing is too precious, it can save the life of the King of Dapeng, after the matter is over, I will definitely prepare a generous gift, and I have repaid this kindness."

Tian Lao said solemnly.

"King Peng is in the middle of his life, he has a true temperament, and he is proud of the demon clan, and the younger generations admire it very much... The younger generation was naturally willing to take out the Netherworld Dragon Fruit, but they never thought of being rewarded, it was all because they admired the character of the Dapeng King."

"Moreover, in the Dragon Tomb of the Northern Regions, King Peng has some friendship with the juniors, and the juniors are completely willing to take out the Netherworld God Dragon Fruit."

Yang Fan said in a deep voice,

"Brother Yang, good brother..."King Xiaopeng excitedly shook Yang Fan's hand.

Several demon kings were also emotional, and said, "I didn't expect that the human race could also have such a true temperament of the descendants, so good."

Even the Holy Mother of Tianchi, Yao Ji's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Lie'er has made a good friend, a good brother," Tianlao looked relieved.

"Senior, heal your wounds quickly for King Peng, the longer the delay, the worse it is, and the younger generation will leave" Yang Fan said.

"Good"

Several demon kings nodded, Yang Fan, Yao Ji, and Xiaopeng Wang couldn't help much, so they retreated together.