"The Saint has something important to do, so go ahead and do your work! There's no need to entertain me!" Ji Yiyun waved her hand.
The Saint of Yaochi in the mist seemed to have taken a deep look at Ji Yiyun, then stopped staying, turned around and drifted away, leaving a sweet fragrance behind her.
Ji Yiyun was in the courtyard, looking at the back of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi who was leaving in a hurry. He looked back at the courtyard environment, curled his lips and muttered: "What the hell is Wushi Bell doing? There is no explanation at all. It is indeed the weapon of Emperor Wushi. Just like the Great Emperor Wu Shi, he moves swiftly and resolutely!"
Although he didn't know the reason and had some guesses, Ji Yiyun didn't think much more and settled down in Yaochi with peace of mind.
"At this time, the Black Emperor and the others should have come out of the Mountain of Immortality! I just don't know if the Black Emperor will lose Tu Fei and Pang Bo!" Ji Yiyun looked at the middle region of the Eastern Wasteland and chuckled.
At this moment, in the Immortal Mountain, the Black Emperor and Ye Fan were carrying the little girl. A stone headless knight was tall and majestic. The iron clothes on his body were flowing with cold light, and his momentum was overwhelming, like a majestic mountain coming!
He was like a headless god, his power overwhelming the heaven and earth. Even the sky was trembling because of him, and the endless black mountains rumbled and shook.
He holds a black war spear and rides his horse across the sky, like an abyss or an ocean. His powerful fighting spirit rushes straight into the sky, like an immortal ancient god of war, coming to kill from those ancient times!
He triggered the terrifying energy of the Immortal Mountains, endless black mist surged, the whole world trembled under the hooves of the horses, and everything screamed under the spears.
"Rumble..."
The death knight rode into the sky, the void collapsed, endless black cracks spread in all directions, and there was a terrifying scene in the Immortal Mountains.
The Black King was so frightened that his soul was dying. Such a headless horseman was too terrifying. If he was forced to come close and swept away with his spear, everyone would be destroyed physically and mentally.
Its big tongue stuck out very long, anxiously, and its big paws continued to move, changing the details of the array pattern, trying to adjust the direction of the transmission.
"Come on, dog!" The little girl was also very nervous, hiding from the Black Emperor's back into Mark's arms, timidly looking at the Headless Horseman who had almost rushed to the front.
The Black Emperor tried his best to run his Dao Patterns, and with one last strong strike of his big claws, endless brilliance rushed up, and in a flash of light, they disappeared from where they were.
A few people finally succeeded in crossing the void at the last moment. The moment they disappeared, the Headless Horseman rushed over, the spear tip piercing the sky and the earth, collapsing the space, and piercing their shadows.
The unparalleled terrifying pressure surged like a tsunami, turning the entire primeval forest into dust in an instant, and nothing existed anymore.
However, the formation patterns left by the Void Emperor were not damaged and were still preserved. This place became a world of its own, filled with the energy of the great avenue.
No one knows how many thousands of miles away, Ye Fan, Pang Bo, Tu Fei, Li Heishui, Li Yunlong, and Heihuang emerged with their little girls on their backs, looking at the surrounding scene with confusion.
Because the Black Emperor received the inheritance of the basic Dao pattern formation from Ji Yiyun, Tu Fei was not teleported to Beiyuan, and Pang Bo was not teleported to Zhongzhou. A group of people were neatly organized.
Where they landed, there were golden sand grains everywhere. The sun was scorching, and the dryness and scorching heat almost made people's bodies burn. There was silence and no sound all around.
This is a golden desert, stretching as far as the eye can see. All the sand grains are extremely hot. Under the scorching sun, they release scalding heat that will almost cook you.
There is no wind, and the heat wave is like an oven, which is unbearable for those who are scorching. The golden desert is lifeless, as if there is a flame burning.
"Dog, you won't really send us to the Western Desert, will you?" the little girl asked, her voice was very soft.
Ye Fan and Pang Bo were completely dumbfounded. The endless desert was flowing with golden light under the scorching sun, like a hot furnace. They both screamed strangely.
"Damn dog, I'm going to skin you! You got the formation inheritance from Ji Yiyun, and you said you can do it in one go, guaranteed not to make mistakes, why are you still so unreliable!" Ye Fan said with fire in his eyes.
"That's outrageous. We crossed from the Eastern Wasteland to Zhongzhou and went directly to the Western Desert. Even with our eyes closed, it's more accurate than this. How did you teleport? Is it true that you have to teleport us to an alien planet?" Pang Bo clicked his fingers. There was a noise, and Ye Fan surrounded the Black Emperor.
The two of them pounced on the big black dog, held it down, and started to fight with it. This dead dog was so irritating that they couldn't calm down their anger without giving it a good beating.
"Uh huh... Wow! I was not careful... it was just an accident. I had clearly planned that I would land in the Eastern Wilderness Central Region, how could it be that I was still so far behind?"
The Black Emperor himself was a little stupid. In the Immortal Mountain, he tried hard to figure out the inheritance of formations and patterns given by Ji Yiyun. He dared to swear to God, but he seemed to have made so many mistakes. He shouldn't!
"Can you go further, from the easternmost point of the world to the westernmost point all at once? If you are not careful, will you teleport us to the sun?!"
"Is this emperor that outrageous?" the big black dog muttered.
"Isn't this outrageous? You are truly a talent!"
"Even if I let the little girl activate the Dao pattern, she won't be so unreliable!"
"Actually, the Western Desert is also quite good. The Great Thunder Sound Temple on Mount Xumi is a sacred place. Endless monks go there every year for pilgrimage. We can go and take a look around." The Black Emperor argued.
Ye Fan and Pang Bo wanted to kill it, but this dead dog is still talking arrogantly and plausibly, but it really doesn't deserve a beating.
The two scolded the Black Emperor together, while the little girl was very well-behaved and played in the sand without feeling frustrated or worried at all.
"Where has that kid Ji Yiyun gone? I suspect that there is something wrong with the formation pattern he gave me. Don't stop me. I'm going to settle the score with him!"
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the Black Emperor still spoke harshly, and at the same time he was very angry. He accused Ji Yiyun of having problems with his inheritance and wanted to find an excuse to run away.
"This damn dog is too good! He made a mistake in the transmission of the formation, and he actually blamed the inheritance given to him by his uncle!" After getting along with him for so long, Li Yunlong finally figured out the attributes of the Black Emperor, and he immediately defended Ji Yiyun.
"Let's hold him down, damn, I'm so angry. Today we'll eat black dog meat to replenish our body and relieve our anger!" Tu Feigui shouted.
"Woof!"
A battle between man and dog broke out and raged in the golden desert.
The barking of the dogs lasted for a long time before slowly calming down. Finally, they flew out of the desert, looking for green continents and prosperous cities.
"Eh, that's not right." Just after flying hundreds of miles, a few people saw lush mountain peaks, and soon they were out of the desert. It was completely different from what they expected.
"Who are you, and why do you come in and out of my Wind Clan's martial arts practice place at will?" someone shouted from the front.
Ye Fan and the others looked at each other, confused for a moment.
"What are you talking about, Wind Clan, which Wind Clan, is it the family of that little Fenghuang girl?" Black Emperor asked.
"How dare you blaspheme our princess like this!" None of those people looked very good-looking.
The Black Emperor suddenly howled and screamed strangely, and then fiercely pounced on Ye Fan, Pang Bo, Li Yunlong, Tu Fei, and Li Heishui, and said: "Boy, did you hear it? This is the central area of Eastern Wasteland. There are no When we arrived in the Western Desert, you guys dared to do that to me just now!"
They quickly figured out the situation and did not leave the Eastern Wasteland. This desert was created by the strong men of the Wind Clan through years of fighting and could be more than a thousand miles long.
"You are the Holy Body Ye Fan, and he is that evil dog? There is still one of you!"
Someone recognized them, their expressions changed, and then they breathed a sigh of relief when they didn't see Ji Yiyun. Among them were young people who had watched Ji Yiyun fight with the Golden Winged Peng King.
"Damn it, can you speak? You call him Holy Body, why do you call me Holy Spirit!" The big black dog showed his white teeth, shocked those people, and then asked: "Have you seen Ji Yiyun? That kid, where is he?"
"Is that man's name Ji Yiyun? He defeated the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Queen and disappeared. I heard that someone encountered him in the Divine City."
The people of the Wind Clan looked at each other in shock, finally knowing Ji Yiyun's name, they decided to tell the truth. The Doomsday Holy Body dared to kill even the saint of Zhongzhou's supreme religion, so naturally they didn't want to get into trouble.
The Black Emperor and Ye Fan learned about Ji Yiyun's situation from the Wind Tribe people. After a group of young people from the Wind Tribe left, the Black Emperor chuckled and said, "Ooooo... Wow! That kid Ji Yiyun actually defeated the Golden Winged Peng King. , didn’t know how to leave a chicken wing for me, and ran to the divine city? Could it be that..."
"I'll send a message to Uncle Master and tell him that we have come out!" Li Yunlong pinched a series of patterns and gathered them in his hand, and soon turned into a rune and flew out of his hand, disappearing at the end of the sky.
"Yi Zi, that Golden-winged Little Peng King with eyes as high as his head was defeated by Ji Yiyun. Do you want to fight with the Golden-winged Little Peng King?" Pang Bo poked Ye Fan and said.
Ye Fan was also a little surprised that Ji Yiyun defeated the Golden-winged Little Peng King, but now he is confident that he can defeat the Golden-winged Little Peng King, and said: "If he wants to fight me, it doesn't matter if I give him another defeat!"
This place is only a few hundred miles away from the Wind Clan. It can be said that they have reached the important place of this holy clan. When they flew past, they unexpectedly saw many people coming.
Ye Fan stopped a pedestrian and asked him why. Unexpectedly, he learned that the 1,555-year-old Holy Lord of the Wind Clan was approaching, and many people came to celebrate his birthday.
"Brother Ye, Brother Tu, Brother Li, we really meet each other everywhere in life!" Loud laughter came from the distance, looking at Pang Bo and Li Yunlong and asked: "Who are these two?"
After Ye Fan made some introductions, Xia Yiming also greeted Pang Bo and Li Yunlong, and the group of people finally got to know each other.
The prince Xia Yiming of Great Xia and the little nun Xia Yilin in white flew in. There were several old men beside them. They were obviously super masters. Their clan uncle had arrived, and the two of them accompanied them, hoping to get acquainted with some young people. Junjie, that’s why he came to the central region.
"Let's go together." Prince Daxia greeted Ye Fan and the Black Emperor with a smile.
Ye Fan and others pondered for a moment, and then nodded in agreement. The Holy Lord of the Wind Clan was kind to Ye Fan. Now that he is here and invited by the Prince of Daxia, if he refuses to go, it will not be good to spread the news.
The Wind Clan, the oldest family in the Eastern Wasteland, is both powerful and mysterious. They have learned the secrets of the world and learned the secrets of the supreme way. They are an extremely powerful family.
It can be seen from the fact that the Peerless God King chose them and wanted Ye Fan to marry them. In the land of Donghuang, no one wants to provoke them and everyone hopes to be on good terms with them.
This clan has gone through various periods of darkness and turmoil, but has never declined. It has become a super behemoth, overlooking the world, and has a profound foundation that few can match.
Looking from a distance, the scenery of the Wind Clan is shocking.
Eight hundred floating islands are dotted around, shining like pearls. Each island is unique, like the pure land of the heavens, making people feel peaceful.
Eight hundred islands are motionless, hanging in the sky, with fairy mist surging, like a beautiful sacred land, with fairy flowers in full bloom, waterfalls and springs, surrounded by five colors, and otherworldly.
There are also many palaces located on it, with carved beams and painted buildings, coiled dragons and flying phoenixes, and fairy clouds flowing. It is like a kingdom of gods outside the world, with many cranes, colorful luan and other spiritual birds flying among the islands.
In the deepest part, there are endless mountains, towering high in the sky, majestic, majestic and breathtaking.
Among the mountains, there is a magnificent ancient city that will never sink and cannot be seen by outsiders. There is one of the most powerful holy places. It is said that it is an ancient sacred city left by the gods.
Many celebrities of the Wind Clan stood outside the Divine Island, smiling at everyone and constantly expressing their gratitude. When they met the Black Emperor and Ye Fan, they did not embarrass them and let them in directly.
Different people were led to different islands. Ye Fan and the others went deep into a huge island, where most of them were young disciples of the Holy Land.
When a few of them came in, they immediately attracted the attention of many people. Many saints and saints came, and everyone showed a strange look, surprised that Mark was still alive.
Because, the half-year period has almost arrived, and he is not dead yet.
"Cough..." Ye Fan coughed out a trace of blood and wiped it with a white towel casually.
Many people couldn't explain how they felt. When they were in the Southern Territory, they saw Chang coughing up blood, but in the end, he was able to fight Hua Yunfei, the successor of the ruthless man, and kill the saint of Zhongzhou's supreme sect.
Now he is still coughing up blood, which makes many people slander him, thinking that he should strike with lightning, which always misleads people, but ends up killing one piece every time, which really makes people speechless.
"Brother Ye, is your health okay?" Holy Son Yaoguang asked. His body was covered with a divine ring, making it difficult for people to feel bad. The holy light covered his body, and he walked in the world like the son of God.
"I can probably live for half a month." Ye Fan replied.
"Brother Ye is joking. You will definitely be able to survive death. I heard that Brother Ye is an old friend of a man in Tsing Yi. Can you recommend him?" The Holy Son of Yaoguang smiled, and his whole body radiated light without any fluctuations.
"Why isn't that person with you? It seems like you don't have much time left. Why don't you fight me quickly and let me get my dignity back from you!"
The Golden-winged Little Peng King came forward, tall and majestic, with stunning golden eyes. He was like a demon god coming to the world, extremely intimidating, but still overconfident, as if he had never been defeated at all.
"Ji Yiyun is not here, don't worry about it. If you want to fight, then fight. I don't mind giving you another defeat!" Ye Fanhuo turned around to face this demonic man, who provoked him several times. This battle Inevitable.
The other saints and saints are all moving. These are the two top masters of today's young generation. Although the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King lost to Ji Yiyun once, he did not lose his place among the younger generation. If there is a big battle, it will be another one. A battle between dragons and tigers is a shocking battle that people are looking forward to.
"Little bird, haven't you already lost to Ji Yiyun? Are you still talking nonsense here?" The Black Emperor looked at the Golden Winged Peng King and muttered disdainfully.
"Hmph!" The Golden Winged Peng King snorted coldly, his golden eyes shot out two gleams of cold electricity. He hated people mentioning his defeat the most.
"Brother Peng, do you still want to fight with others?" The wind phoenix came swaying over. Although it was wearing a colorful mask, its phoenix grace was moving and its fairy posture was stunning.
She glanced at Ye Fan and Hei Huang. Under the five-color glow, a flash of indifference appeared in her eyes, but she chuckled: "Brother Ye is also a distinguished guest of my Wind Clan. As long as you are in the Wind Clan, you cannot use force. Besides, , today is also my grandpa’s birthday party!”
Everyone showed a strange look. This Fenghuang was a bit abnormal today. They knew very well that Fenghuang had never given Ye Fan a good look before. Today, he actually called Ye Fan Brother Ye. Everyone present was not surprised.
"Princess Bu Lao is worried. I'm not familiar with you, so don't call me Brother Peng!" The Golden-winged Little Peng King said coldly. He was no longer polite to Feng Huang before, and he didn't show any friendship at all. He broke off immediately.
"Okay! King Golden-winged Xiaopeng, could you please give me some face today?" Fenghuang said indifferently. Seeing the look of Golden-winged Xiaopeng, he turned and left after speaking.
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