Chapter 261: Invincible Enemy
"My good man, Whitebeard is a seventh-level Spirit Heavenly Master!"
"The Great Monster is here again!"
"Who can stand it?!"
......
After Yang Fan said a word, Pinghu exploded and thundered, and Huoling Peak exclaimed in all directions, and people hugged their heads one after another, looking crazy. Watermark Ad Test: Watermark Ad Test
Enemies are not enemies, Sun Xueyue is lonely
Pause.
Boulder, the old man of the Treasure Pavilion's face changed wildly, and the old monster in Tsing Yi of the Heavenly Master Gate in the sky smiled bitterly, looking at the whole audience, as long as it was the old monster of the seventh-level Spirit Heavenly Master, they were all terrified and terrified.
I can't help it!
Yang Fan's Taoist spiritual battle killed a monstrous divine might, killing many great gods and old monsters in seconds, at this time, he showed up and threatened to collect Dao stones, who is not surprised, who is not afraid?
After a long way away, the single ship inspected the battle of the lonely Tai Kexian
Old monsters, I don't dare for a while!
Because the Lingtian Master gambled on the Holy Stone, the spiritual warfare of the Dao weapon was much more dangerous, and if one was not careful, his eyes would be scrapped, and his life would be wiped out.
"Hahaha...... Big Brother Whitebeard, my good treasure really didn't misunderstand people, you are a god, you are the hero of Fire Spirit Peak, fuck the great god old monster, fuck the super power Heavenly Master Gate, brothers, roar ......"
The good treasure of the Bright Academy exploded, stood up majestically, raised his arms high, and took the lead, making the young people of the four major academies roar wildly, shaking the Fire Spirit Peak, with only one sentence: "Whitebeard, sweep! Whitebeard, sweep!"
The audience fell into a carnival.
"Alas, alas, Whitebeard missed the age of the supernova, otherwise, the state would have been wonderful seven months later. Bai Lao of the Holy Soldier Field said regretfully. Yang Fan's voice was always hoarse, and everyone was still suspicious.
After the enemy's hatred is revealed, the ghosts and ghosts of the enemy are revealed
"Heh, it's okay, after ten years, Whitebeard can still participate in the Battle of the Gods, and like Ah Xiu, the top ten candidates for supernova should be renamed. "The gray old eyes of the Heavenly Machine Dao are bright.
"Master, you are too perfect, the slave family loves you to death. The spirit of the Huoxia Bow, the woman in red cried excitedly, sobbing and waving her jade hand, she really felt that she had taken her luck and picked up the treasure.
......
That's right.
The end of the far branch of the enemy's study of the war month is earlier than my month
Fire Spirit Peak, some people carnival, some people sigh, some admire, some cry, some are afraid...... Everything was born because of Yang Fan.
All eyes on him, look up to him!
Yang Fan was dressed in white, with a striking white beard mask, quietly closing his eyes, standing in the heart of the white light stone road, like a god and demon in the eyes of everyone, as if a symbol of invincibility.
Even Vulcan was shocked. The soul of the returning star is even more murderous, and the eyes are boiling boundless black clouds.
Because the two of them knew that Whitebeard was probably very young, they remembered Whitebeard's true voice, but they didn't think of Yang Fan for the time being, and the Xiaguang Treasure Body was different from the news of Tianji Dao.
But.
With the white-bearded god's soul, spiritual power, and Taoism, coupled with the identity of the Lingtian Master, this has deeply touched the Guixing Soul Scale, he can't tolerate the existence of such an opponent in the world, too similar to himself, it is a threat, and it must be killed!
And at the moment, Ah Xiu, who was also ignorant, didn't care, this guy was already sitting cross-legged, snoring and sleeping, even if he could hear it, he was not interested, and his ears automatically turned off the noise of the Lingtian Master's competition.
"Okay, faster?"
Yang Fan whispered again, the ancient well was silent, and the audience was sensational again, but the old monster still didn't dare, they were in a state of mind.
However, two instants.
Fried, fried, fried!
A black-robed man, without seeing each other, flashed straight to the opposite side of Yang Fan, opened a hundred zhang away, and said in a manly voice: "Zhou, Xiaofeng, challenge Whitebeard." ”
The voice is young!
Pleasant, beautiful, I don't know men and women.
This black-robed man did not participate in any competition in Fire Spirit Peak, and this was the first time he appeared in the past three days.
Yang Fan was silent, and the audience was strangely quiet, but in the next moment, people finally couldn't help it.
"Haha, Fire Spirit Peak Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, history reappears!"
"What do we see?"
"It's here again, it's here again, it's the same as the Dao Weapon Spirit Battle, Super Monster Battle!"
The knot is not far away, and the ship is cold
"My good treasure, I beg you, young transcendent genius, seventh-level Lingtian Master, it's one missing!"
"Well said, another super monster, the old guys quit by themselves, they all lose anyway, don't kill yourself!"
......
People are crazy.
The hatred of the enemy is cool, and the sun hates the enemy by the cold
After Qiu Keyuan, the only enemy of the ball and the moon is the most noisy
Super power, the young geniuses of the Heavenly Master Sect are miserable, they really can't take it, and they don't dare to fight.
And the old man Chen of the Treasure Pavilion and the old man in Tsing Yi of the Heavenly Master Gate were so angry that their eyebrows jumped, and they glanced at each other, which had already dissipated their hatred for each other, and Chen Lao asked in a deep voice: "Xiao Feng, where are you from? Seventh-level Lingtian Master, it is impossible to be nameless." ”
Xiaofeng didn't answer!
This time Ben sneaked out.
But suddenly, after the performance just now, Yun Xiao, who was still unconfident, shouted with a frightened voice as if he wanted to cry: "Master, the black-robed man is Mu Qingfeng of the Lone Star Building, the only closed disciple of the God of Gamblers, a super monster!"
The audience was terrified!
Lone Star Tower, the supreme holy land of the Spirit Heaven Master, and the only closed disciple of the God of Gambling, this name is too big and too scary.
"Xiao'er, you're not mistaken?"
The old monster in Tsing Yi was very shocked, staring at his apprentice, "When did the old man accept the apprentice?" This matter is indeed not circulated in the state, everyone knows, and the God of Gambling ten years ago, he failed to collect the god of death in the endless sea.
"Mu Qingfeng's voice turned to ashes, and Xiao'er also recognized it, not to mention calling himself Zhou and Xiaofeng, it will never be wrong!"
Yun Xiao roared into the sky, wept bitterly, stretched out his hand to point at Mu Qingfeng, and said tremblingly: "...... A few months ago, Mu Qingfeng asked Brother Tong to kill the holy stone alone in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, and Xiao'er followed Brother Tong, hiding in the distance and seeing everything clearly. ”
"Who wins and who loses?!"
The old monster in Tsing Yi roared nervously, Yue Tong is a closed disciple of the sect master, a seventh-level spiritual heavenly master, named Zhenzhou, and the strongest genius of the Heavenly Master Sect.
"Is there still suspense?"
Yun Xiao sighed miserably: "Brother Tong lost completely, and when asked, Mu Qingfeng himself admitted that he was a disciple of the God of Gamblers." ”
"God of Gamblers disciple...... That's it, that's it!"
The old monster in Tsing Yi sighed, had nothing to say, and turned to Mu Qingfeng to clench his fists, "Say hello to the old man of the gambling god for me." ”
"Hmm!"
Mu Qingfeng clenched his teeth, his chest was already so angry that his chest was heaving, his mood was slightly chaotic, he couldn't imagine that he would be recognized, and suddenly in an instant, he stomped his feet lightly and simply lifted his black robe.
"O goblin, super goblin!"
The audience roared, dumbfounded, unbelievable, even Yun Xiao didn't expect that under Mu Qingfeng's rather male name, there was a girl hidden.
Lori, to be exact!
She looked like she was only twelve or thirteen years old, with a white face, sweet and lovely, and short sharp hair, revealing a hint of heroism.
However, she is in excellent shape, wearing a violet dress, with undulating curves, looking extremely mature and enchanting, people think that she has a perverse personality and is a natural water goblin.
And after Mu Qingfeng revealed his true face, no matter how shocked he was, he just pouted with a cherry mouth and panted, a pair of big watery eyes, staring straight at Yang Fan, full of challenges.
After a few moments, she was completely calm, slim, her autumn eyes flashed with a victorious light, she was extremely strong, and she was still undefeated.
"It's amazing, Miss Aomine's state of mind is too terrible!"
Boulder, Old Chen noticed it, and was shocked and sighed, "It is worthy of being a disciple of the God of Gambling, such a young seventh-level Lingtian Master, I am afraid that except for the legendary God of Death, no one can do it." ”
"Old Chen, are you still there?"
The goddess army urged, "There are a lot of holy stones this time, please hurry up." ”
"Haha,!Why not, why not, why lose? The old man should see the methods of the disciple of the God of Gambling and the white-bearded brother. Elder Chen laughed, and after a few thoughts, there was a Vulcan watching the battle here, and he should not die, so his domineering figure moved and fell into the white light stone road.
He stood with Mu Qingfeng and Yang Fan in three directions, each at a distance of 100 zhang, and then the two sides hugged their fists, and especially said respectfully to Yang Fan: "Brother Whitebeard, as soon as the emperor comes out, the risk is unpredictable, and when the time comes, please be merciful." ”
It's a fight for prevention.
Chen Lao is not afraid of the inferior top-grade holy stone, but the top-grade holy stone is extremely dangerous, and he is not absolutely sure, but it is a pity that the hot face sticks to the cold butt, and Yang Fan is silent.
Knot far away love the enemy, the ball battle, the month after the war
"Alas, the Heavenly Master Gate is ugly!"
The old monster in Tsing Yi took the lead and sighed, as a super force, he had to, otherwise he would return to the state, lose face, and have no face to see the master again, and immediately, he fell into the battlefield with a junior brother, occupied a direction, and also said to Yang Fan to show mercy to his subordinates.
Yang Fan remained silent.
The ghost grandson hates Mo and makes trouble
He entered my self-invincible belief, although he was able to perceive the enemy's position, in fact, the whole person was in a state of selflessness, before the question just now, his pupils were already beating blood, and he had the power of the eye of the sky, ready to shoot at any time!
This kind of speed opened by a sixth-level Spirit Heavenly Master was almost terrifying to death when it was transmitted, and it could be said that it was inseparable from the stimulation of creation, the cultivation of the Holy Immortal Sutra to transform the whole body, and the luck of the Underworld Qi that Yang Fan obtained in the Kaiyuan North Courtyard.
And Yang Fan's silence, the audience also took it for granted, the white-bearded man shook the Fire Spirit Peak, he should have this demeanor, even if he participated in the battle, Mu Qingfeng, he was not angry.
"Is there anyone else?"
The goddess army's eyes swept the audience, there are millions of people here, and there are indeed two scattered cultivation old monsters who are qualified, but they have just entered the seventh level, and they are really afraid of Yang Fan in their hearts, so they don't dare.
As for the soul of returning to the stars, staring at Yang Fan, drinking leisurely, and still pondering it. Therefore, Bai Guangshi Dao, the Quartet, five people, and the Lingtian Master are all together.
No doubt.
Now, everyone is looking at Yang Fan, he is the focus of attention, people are holding their breath, just waiting for the madness to erupt!
Boom.
With a wave of the goddess army's jade hand, a box-size, redstone wool wrapped in a low-grade divine stone fell into the heart of the battlefield.
Sun is not far away, and the ship is cold
Inferior Holy Stone!
The old monster who participated in the battle, Mu Qingfeng recognized it at a glance, this was no threat to them, and they could watch it at will.
"Brother Whitebeard, please. ”
"The head cannon belongs to you. ”
Old Chen and the old monster in Tsing Yi smiled slightly, expressing goodwill, there is no need to rush to compete with the inferior holy stone, Mu Qingfeng also blinked his eyes wide, staring at Yang Fan with a sparkling look, no opinion.
Boom!
Yang Fan's whole body, a moment of brilliant light, his mouth was breathing, and he activated the Holy Immortal Sutra with the ancient breathing method.
"Okay, Xia Guangbao embodies the world!"
The knot of the earth and the ghost Sun Shu is lonely from the trouble
"Here you go again, haha, Brother Whitebeard, let's kill the audience in seconds, Shandabao supports you!"
The ghost Sun Shu smiled slightly, expressing goodwill, the inferior holy stone does not need to be in a hurry to compete, Mu Qingfeng also blinked his eyes wide, staring at Yang Fan with a shiny gaze, no opinion.
......
The crowd cheered enthusiastically.
The next moment, boom.
Yang Fan didn't smell any foreign objects, his eyes opened, and the devil's red vortex spewed out of his pupils, more than ten zhang wide.
Burst...... Poof!
Mu Qingfeng's cherry mouth suddenly drummed, and the terrifying state of mind was actually broken, spitting saliva; the old monster who participated in the battle looked confused, and the audience opened their mouths wide, strange and silent.
They don't understand!
"Hey, Whitebeard, what are you doing?"
"Sixth-level Lingtian Master, he also dares to play, don't bring such a play!"
"Look at the scare of a group of old monsters, do you still want to fight beyond the level?"
Sun Yuanqiu is not a ghost enemy ball battle, and the cold ghost Cha Fan
"Myths, not every day, don't deceive yourself!"
......
The ship is far away, and the ship learns Moyang to test the love post
"Senior brother, you go!" The old monster in Tsing Yi drank in a deep voice, and the junior brother beside him gritted his teeth and withdrew, but he couldn't go, he had to represent the face of the Heavenly Master. Watermark Ad Test: Watermark Ad Test
There was a brief silence, and the people roared in disappointment, but after a few moments, the audience fell silent.
Everyone saw that the redstone wool exploded into heaven and earth, and swept out a scorching white storm to impact Yang Fan, completely enveloping him and the devil's red vortex of the power of the Heavenly Eye, as if thousands of swords were tearing wildly.
Bang bang bang......
Yang Fan's glow treasure body shattered, bursting with brilliant brilliance, accompanied by shocking blood. However, he did not move, and the whole person stood like a giant peak.
The scene of the Dao Weapon Spiritual War has reappeared.
Yang Fan's wounds healed and adapted quickly, and the blood that shot became scarcer and rarer. Moreover, because the glow was so gorgeous, no one could see his pupils, and he didn't know what kind of realm he would be in when he reached the sixth level of the Spirit Heavenly Master.
"My God, are there any traces?"
"This is the creation of heaven and earth, non-spiritual power, can the Dao of Whitebeard still withstand it?"
Knot far away from the branch after the art of the moon to learn the ghost
People asked.
The good treasure of Guangming Academy, after the Dao Spirit War, became a die-hard fan of Yang Fan, and at this time he couldn't wait to yell: "Old Chen, big brother with white beard, can you do it?"
"Don't move!"
Boss Chen of the Treasure Pavilion waved his hand, and he was full of spirit, now that Yang Fan had lost his threat, he was not afraid at all, but he just stared at Yang Fan with his eyes, and he was extremely surprised, and exclaimed: "It's incredible, with the strength of the demigod of Whitebeard, even if you cultivate the lower grade, the grade, and even the grade Dao method, there should not be such a recovery speed, this glow should be the best." ”
"The best Dao method?!"
"Whitebeard's demigod is psychic, how to cultivate the best? It's difficult to achieve the peak of the great god, right?"
"But Whitebeard did it, he has a mask, and his identity must come from the peak power, the Seven Holy Domains, the Five Great Nobles, unsurpassed!"
People were not shocked and began to guess Yang Fan's identity.
The old monster in Tsing Yi from the Heavenly Master Gate nodded again and again, "The white-bearded demigod cultivates the best Dao method, what is a mere seventh-level spiritual heavenly master? ”
Sun Yuan's hatred of the Kefang is against Yang Fan Cool Star
"Well, I really want to see you for what you really are. ”
Mu Qingfeng stood enchantingly, smiled charmingly, and looked at Yang Fan with flashing watery eyes, which was very good, but suddenly, she pursed her red lips and sighed lightly: "Whitebeard doesn't care about us at all from beginning to end, he only does what he should do, we people, the air is average." ”
After the land, the hatred of ghosts, and the hatred of the lonely and distant land
"Not bad!"
Elder Chen nodded, "Whitebeard's state of mind is far more firm than ordinary Spirit Heavenly Masters, even if it is difficult to break through the seventh level today, as long as there are enough holy stones, it will be easy in the future." ”
After the local science and geography complex, the cold sail finger of the battle
"Haha, the head cannon of the inferior holy stone, let's hand it over to him. ”
The old monster in Tsing Yi made a suggestion, and Chen Lao and Mu Qingfeng both agreed, and as the white-bearded man who was the power of the Fire Spirit Peak, he should sell this face.
Woohoo!
And the two seventh-level Lingtian Master's loose cultivator old monsters, who were very thick-skinned, swept into the battlefield at this time, standing on Chen Lao's side, since Whitebeard's strength was insufficient, they also had the courage to compete for the holy stone.
At this time, Huoling Peak was peaceful, without any sense of competition, the atmosphere was relaxed, and people watched the battle quietly, just waiting for Yang Fan to accept the lower grade holy stone.
Until, a word from afar.
"I said, what are you doing?" someone laughed.
Vulcan was shocked!
Everyone looked at each other, and quickly thought of something, unbelievable.
"Say, Treasure Pavilion, Heavenly Master Gate, Mu Qingfeng, you group of ants, stupidly stunned there, what do you want to do?" The corners of Guixing Soul's mouth drew a pleasant arc, put down the wine glass, and got up leisurely, he would never give Yang Fan the slightest chance to grow, even if it was just breaking the sky and becoming a seventh level.
At this time, see through Yang Fan's hole cards, when you shoot, kill!
"Returning to the Star Soul, you ...... Are you a Lingtian Master?" Old Chen's face changed wildly, and he stammered, no need to think about it, the extraordinary genius who dared to accept the Fire God, if he was a Lingtian Master, how terrifying it would be.
"So what?"
Gui Xing Soul moved, and instantly drove to the battlefield, it didn't matter what position he was, and he didn't care, where he stood, where was the sky, he didn't need any strength, and an invisible spirit overwhelmed everyone.
Woohoo!
It's too tragic, the two old monsters who came here don't care if they are embarrassed, they quit immediately, the audience was silent, and everyone felt from the tone of the soul of the star that no one could stop it if there was going to be a big event.
The situation has changed, it's amazing!
"Senior brother, you go!" The old monster in Tsing Yi drank in a deep voice, and the junior brother beside him gritted his teeth and withdrew, but he couldn't go, he had to represent the face of the Heavenly Master.
"Okay, good, it's going to be a bloody battle, the old man will teach!" Old Chen roared, he swore on behalf of the Treasure Pavilion, Xuanxin Sect, not to retreat.
"Returning to the Stars......
Mu Qingfeng's beautiful eyes flickered, and she looked coldly to the left, and the star soul was on her side, ten zhang away.
And she, the willow eyebrows were raised, and her sweet and lovely face was not afraid, but was full of infinite fighting intent, her pupils began to change differently, and there were stars jumping.
Heaven and earth, endless slaughter!
In fact, there is no murderous spirit, but the murderous spirit is already in people's hearts, and at the moment, for some reason, no one dares to speak out.
"Gui Xing Soul, you dare to move the master, I will never die with you!" Finally, the instrument spirit of the Huoxia Bow, the woman in red, and the coercion of the peak of the great god shocked the audience.
"Xiaohong, the Spirit Heavenly Master is betting on life, life and death are fateful, and no one can interfere!" The instrument spirit that belongs to the Nine Heavens Prison Hammer of the Returning Star Soul, the fat man in black immediately roared in the distance, and it was each his master.
"The god of fire is here, don't mess around!" the fat man in black continued to remind.
"Vulcan?!"
The woman in red looked at the palace with tears in her eyes.
The fire god was silent, picked up the wine casually, and showed his attitude, but his eyes, eight kinds of different fires flew wildly, condensing the soul of the returning star, and he would not miss the slightest detail.
And at this time, everything that happened in the audience, Gui Xing Soul and Yang Fan didn't care, they didn't listen, the two looked at each other!
Yang Fan couldn't even feel the glow and storm around him, and ignored the progress of accepting the Sacred Stone. He had no thoughts, wanted to condense his body and mind, and wanted to speak like a Taoist spiritual warfare, but unfortunately, he couldn't do it for the time being.
"Whitebeard, I was so surprised that you didn't say anything wrong yesterday. ”
Gui Xing Soul smiled, his eyes gentle, "Now, I'll kill alone, you can wait and see." ”
Yang Fan couldn't speak.
Gui Xing Soul understood, still staring at Yang Fan, the corners of his mouth on both sides of the mouth opened a large arc, showing white teeth, full of weirdness and excitement, and immediately, it was very relaxed, but the audience was not frightened: "Goddess Army, Holy Stones, Dao Stones, as many as there are, the sooner the better, I will turn the common people into a common life, let the Fire Spirit Peak open their eyes, and accept them all." ”
After a word.
The soul of the star stands still, and the whole person is like an ancient stone statue.
Swish!
Everyone is clearly invisible.
Sun Diyuan's revenge on ghosts was most observed by Gu Mo
But it seems that there is an invisible momentum, from the body of the soul of the star to the sky, isolating him from everyone, independent existence, no one can knock down, unable to wake up, the mood is like the sky, a moment of silence, incredible.
It's a great talent.
Then, Old Chen and Old Monster in Tsing Yi were shocked to find that the pupils of Guixing Soul lit up with drops of white crystals, and he seemed to be controlling the realm of the Spirit Heavenly Master.
This is a miracle!
The ship is not hateful, and the ship is inspected by the cold and lonely master
The two old monsters were dumbfounded, and after a long memory, they had only seen the masters of the Heavenly Master Sect and the Xuanxin Sect do this. Could it be that at the age of seventeen or eighteen years old, Gui Xing Soul would actually be an eighth-level spiritual heavenly master?
The two of them were terrified, they couldn't believe it, and they were even more angry in their hearts, this guy Gui Xing Soul was too crazy and arrogant, and he clearly didn't take them seriously, and immediately roared angrily: "You are so daring, you have the ability to do your best!"
It's a pity that Gui Xing Soul didn't answer, and in the end, Bai Jing condensed a small half and reached the peak of the seventh-level Spirit Heavenly Master.
Rumble!
Once you become a seventh-level Spirit Heavenly Master, the power of opening the Heavenly Eye, it doesn't take time, and the non-shining white light erupts from the pupils of the Guixing Soul, as if the sun is in the sky, dominating the battlefield, covering thousands of square meters.
It's still deliberately controlled.
And the terrifying pressure suddenly made the two old monsters and Mu Qingfeng close their eyes, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to break out.
Call!
The inferior holy stone that Yang Fan wanted to accept flew towards the Returning Star Soul in an instant, and at the same time, the wool shot out a dazzling white light, which was absorbed by the Returning Star Soul.
The white storm of heaven and earth disappears.
The inferior holy stone was included in the spirit ring by the soul of the star.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Fanbai was busy, only a dozen zhang square circle of the devil red whirlpool was still standing in front of him, but the whirlpool was also full of white light, trembling violently!
This is, the power of the heavenly eye of the star soul oppresses. The gap between Yang Fan and him is like a gap between heaven and earth, unreachable.
"Great horror!"
"The soul of the star is Tianhaoyue, white-bearded them, like fireflies, and they have lost their suspense!"
......
Countless people exclaimed.
"Whitebeard, how's it going?"
After the ground science is cool, after the Moyang is by the lonely yang
The hatred and hatred complex technique is not connected by the yang technique
Gui Xing Soul spoke slowly, this is another miracle, representing that in an instant, his body and mind are extremely united, and everything is not broken, even if the Emperor Bai of the best holy stone appears, he can also open his mouth at will, walk at will, and be without fear of mood fluctuations.
The hatred and hatred complex technique is not connected by the yang technique......
Yang Fan was silent, staring at Guixing Soul, his eyes were unwavering, he was really calm, he had expected this step.
"Hehe, it looks like you can't do it yet. ”
The corner of Guixing's soul smiled, "Whitebeard, don't worry, the game has just ......"
After the earth department, the ghost Sun hated the Yang Technique Ball Sun
Suddenly, the conversation was interrupted.
"Miss Ben said, "Not very well. ”
Mu Qingfeng broke out.
(End of chapter)