Poof~~ Under the gaze of thousands of monks, Nian Bing spat blood, his face was pale, extremely embarrassed, and he was even more faceless.

Is it unwillingness and jealousy, or is it the desperate roar of falling into the abyss, questioning the injustice of the heavens?

At this moment, anyone with a little scheming on the field can see his previous tricks.

It's just that everyone misestimated ** Xi's deep love, tolerance and understanding of Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's heart was moved, he held Yuxi's hand tightly, and the two glanced at each other, and their hearts were connected.

The breath of life of the two close relatives lingered in front of the two people, without a thousand words, but after thousands of exchanges between spiritual thoughts.

Perhaps this kind of fit and attraction in the exercises of the two is destined to have a heart-to-heart and a good impression of each other as early as the first time they met.

At this moment, when Yang Fan and ** Xi are hand in hand, one is handsome and elegant, and the other is quiet as a fairy, like a fairy couple, which is enviable.

Even if they die, they will not give up the other realm Nian Bing stared at the two, the unwillingness and jealousy in their eyes disappeared, replaced by a gloomy and absolute coldness, and sneered: "Okay, good, a pair of dog men and women!!!" One is ruthless, the other is obsessed, since you want to die, Nian will not stop you, let alone intercede for you,...

Swish!!

After saying this, his figure flashed, and he immediately retreated behind his grandfather.

Because when he said to the end, he suddenly felt a piercing chill, and he felt the oppression of a death breath in the depths of his soul.

The peace and calmness on Yang Fan's face disappeared, but it was replaced by a touch of coldness, just staring at Nian Bingkou Nian Bing hid behind his grandfather, and it stands to reason that this gaze should be isolated.

However, those eyes containing murderous intent seemed to have penetrated all obstacles and appeared in his mind.

In this case, the purple-robed old Confucian cultivator, who was a great monk of the Yuanying Sect, also fought a cold war.

From the perspective of a third party, Yang Fan was staring at him, but he himself clearly felt that the other party was not looking at him.

Yang Fan's gaze seemed to penetrate his body, looking at another person.

This feeling made him shudder.

There was a dead silence on the field.

Even at this moment, surrounded by thousands of strong monks, he felt unprecedented isolation and helplessness.

"How can this reason be, this little baby dares to insult the boss..."

Hu Fei was the first to react, his eyes were on fire, he stared at Nian Bing coldly, and he was ready to make a move.

However, the purple-robed old Confucian cultivator's eyes were horizontal, and he was ready to take precautions.

I don't know why, with the overwhelming advantage of thousands of monks, he didn't dare to make a move easily, maybe it was an extremely bad premonition in his heart.

"Let me do it. ”

Yang Fan's voice was indifferent, short and three words, heavy and powerful, which made Nian Bing's body and mind bear great pressure.

"Hey, little baby, you're hopeless"""

Hu Fei pursed his lips, looking at Nian Bing's eyes like a dead man.

The purple-robed old Confucian cultivator "chuckled" in his heart, and from Hu Fei's various reactions, he faintly sensed that Yang Fan was not simple, and his strength definitely surpassed that of ordinary Yuanying Great Cultivators.

"You...... What do you want?"

Nian Bing said with a shudder: "This is our territory, the Three Sages Sect, do you want to challenge the thousands of monks on the field?"

Yang Fan glanced at him with a contemptuous smile, and said indifferently: "Yang will also give you a chance, kowtow and confess, and apologize to Yuxi." Otherwise"

"How else do you want to?"

The purple-robed old Confucian Xiu's thunderous voice roared, and he looked directly at Yang Fan, with a cold look in his eyes: "Your Excellency really doesn't take the old man and the whole Sanxian Sect in your eyes?"

"So what?" Yang Fan said without a wave: "The three of us have just arrived in your sect, aren't the Great Elders the same, and even want to sweep us out of the house?"

"You ......"

The purple-robed old Confucian Xiu's tone was suffocated.

Yang Fan and the others had just arrived in Sanling Mountain, and they didn't have much hostility, just to visit and inquire about Deng Shiyao's whereabouts.

It was this purple-robed old Confucian cultivator who refused directly without saying a word, and swept out the door.

"In that case, Your Excellency the Great Elder, do you still expect Yang to take you in your eyes?"

Yang Fan sneered.

Hehe, little old man, quickly tell your other son to kowtow and apologize, otherwise don't blame our brothers for demolishing your Sanling Gate. Hu Fei didn't forget to add oil and vinegar, as long as he could fight, of course he liked it.

As soon as these words came out, a nameless fire arose in the heart of the purple-robed old Confucian cultivator: How could it be that two nameless boys wanted to demolish their entire Sanling Mountain?

"Kowtow and apologize? It's impossible! The old man will never allow it. Not only that, if you don't apologize to our monks in Sanling Mountain today, you won't want to leave with your whole body. The purple-robed old Confucian Xiu scolded angrily, his voice trembling slightly.

"Grandpa is right, I will never apologize, otherwise I am afraid of the three of you in the Inland Sea Sect?"

"Brother Yang, forget it, let's go" ** Xi's eyes were a little uneasy.

"Come if you want to, leave if you want to? If you don't apologize to our four major sects in Sanling Mountain, don't want to leave alive. One of them, a middle-aged Confucian student, held a folding fan and sneered.

Swish!!

Nian Bing flashed out from behind his grandfather again, and said confidently: "It's best to torture these three people" "Shut up one by one" Yang Fan's eyes finally flashed a trace of impatience, and the earthy halo around his body flowed, and a strange and dangerous wave rippled.

"Not good!!" The purple-robed old Confucian Xiu secretly screamed that it was not good, but it was too late.

I saw Nian Bing's expression freeze, his body quickly stiffened, and then the entire crystal was petrified, becoming a statue.

The whole process took less than a breath, and thousands of monks were dumbfounded, almost watching Nian Bing being petrified.

The purple-robed old Confucian cultivator, full of anger, his figure flashed, one hand on Nian Bing's petrified body, purple qi surged, but it didn't work, and his face was cloudy.

"Hehe, don't try it, Yang's unique improved petrification technique can't be resolved in the non-transformation period.

With his cultivation strength, you can only extend his life for two months at most," Yang Fan said with a light smile.

"Younger brother", Nian Weihua's face was pale, she stretched out her hand to hold the stone sculpture that her brother had turned into, and looked at Yang Fan with hatred.

"Grandpa, you must save your brother!!" Nian Wei said anxiously.

The purple-robed old Confucian Xiu looked at it for a moment, his face was gloomy, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Obviously, after he was unhappy about this for a moment, he took a deep breath, and swept Yang Fan and the three of them coldly: "In this case, I can only capture the three of you first", after saying that, he slowly raised a hand, thousands of monks in the sky, their nerves were tense, and their eyes were fierce, and a powerful oppressive aura contained the audience.

Yang Fan and the three of them were immediately subjected to the terrifying coercion of thousands of monks like mountains and seas.

In this case, no matter how strong Yang Fan and Hu Fei are, their expressions are very dignified, and they dare not take it lightly.

Even if the cultivation reaches the true god transformation stage, it is impossible to resist the attack of thousands of monks alone, and that is only a dead end!!

At this moment, the three of them were in such a desperate situation, under normal circumstances, the chance of escape would not exceed one percent, let alone fight against these thousands of monks.

Shi Yao, I'm sorry...... Yang Fan muttered to himself, his voice suddenly turned cold, and between his thoughts, the qi of the vast heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles swept wildly, and the entire Sanling Mountain under his feet shook and shook, and there were even more monstrous waves in the nearby sea.

A vast power of heaven and earth, in the name of Yang Fan, overwhelmed the entire Sanling Mountain.

The countless life streams between heaven and earth resonated and fused with the life green species in his body.

The pulse of the earth, connected by the soul root, is also in line with the beating of the green seed of life.

With the green seed of life as the source of strength, and the soul root as the root tentacles, you can master half of your own world.

Yang Fan easily stepped into the half-heavenly mode in an instant, and the endless majestic momentum was exerted by the half of the heaven and earth where he was.

The entire Sanling Mountain, the four major Confucian sects, and tens of thousands of monks, all of them had a sense of powerlessness that was suffocating.

The purple-robed old Confucian cultivators and other high-level Yuanying changed color together, and the state was ready to make a move, the heavens and the earth were turbulent, and the entire Sanling Mountain shook more violently, and the sound of clicking and breaking was faintly heard.

"Give it all down to me!!" Yang Fan's voice came from the void of heaven and earth, and as soon as the words fell, a terrifying gravity descended.

Boom~Threat~ In an area, with Qi Fan as the center, within a radius of 100 zhang, hundreds of monks fell to the ground in unison, and even the high-level people of Yuanying could not compete.

"It's not good one by one," everyone exclaimed, falling to the ground one by one, feeling the swaying of the ground, and standing unsteadily.

Only the purple-robed old Confucian cultivator of the Yuanying Grand Monk barely supported himself in mid-air, and his eyes were inexplicably frightened.

Seeing this, Yang Fan sneered and concentrated the gravity department in the area on him alone.

Boom ~ Bang!!

The purple-robed old zombie cultivator was like a stone, falling to the ground, his face was pale, a blood stain overflowed from the corner of his mouth, staring in disbelief, and said in horror: "Stop one by one" The entire Sanling Mountain is trembling, and the formations blessed around the island are also in danger, and if this trend continues, the sea habitat they are proud of will collapse and sink.

At that time, in the vast sea, there will be no place to stay, and the four major sects on this island will all exist in name only.

"Stop!!" The purple-robed old Confucian Xiu shouted in a trembling voice, his body swaying with the ground, and his words were full of helplessness and fear.

The entire Sanling Island fell into the apocalypse, and countless monks trembled with fear and were at a loss, seeing that the entire island was about to collapse.

"Aren't you guys outnumbered and playing crowd tactics?" Yang Fan stood on the ground with his hands in his hands, and the entire ten-mile island floating on the sea trembled and shook under his feet.

At this moment, his majestic figure stood tall in the roar of the hurricane and the roar of the waves...... In the small human body, there can be a natural power equivalent to heaven and earth, and with the power of a god, the ants under their feet tremble and worship.

"Don't stop one by one, stop quickly!!" the purple-robed old Confucian Xiu exclaimed angrily, his eyes were full of fear and shocked you, and his voice trembled.

And the other daughter Nian Wei beside him, as well as the rest of the Yuanying high-level, were frightened and bloodless, panicked and uneasy.

Is this kind of power still something that "people" can have?

Facing the roar of the purple-robed old Confucian and exclaimed, Yang Fan was unmoved, and his tone was indifferent: "Are you ordering me?" If this is the case, Yang Mou caused the entire Sanling Mountain Island to collapse, sink into the deep sea, and remove the !!name from the Tianqin Inland Sea" As soon as the words fell, the entire Sanling Mountain shook suddenly, only to hear a "click", a crack and chasm, spread for several miles.

"It's not good, it's going to collapse one by one" The whole island was in chaos and exclaimed, like the end of the world.