Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 290 The genius of the previous generation
This is the hand of the senior gods of the tortoise snake lotus lantern, because Zhang Wenchang thought about it and changed his mind.

He felt that after Zishan was exposed, many people would definitely die. In order to save them, it is better not to spread the map.

Everyone stared at Duan De in astonishment, but Fatty Duan suddenly let out a scream, like killing a pig.

Rumble.

There were loud noises outside the Temple of Light.It was obvious that a lot of people were attacking, and the flag formation composed of hundreds of large flags was broken, and after a loud noise, it was completely destroyed.

A dozen or so figures came in from the outside, all of them looked like middle-aged men in their thirties and forties, all of them had extraordinary temperament and calm expressions.

One of them was wearing a multicolored feather robe, born with arrogance, looking down on everyone, extremely extraordinary.

Two rays of light like divine swords shot out from his eyes, staring at Ji Haoyue with murderous intent.

"Kong Teng, what are you going to do?" A master next to him asked loudly with an expression of displeasure.

This Kong Teng is the eldest disciple of the true biography of the Peacock King. He has inherited the supreme secret technique of the Peacock King. He is considered a master among the younger generation.

Zhang Wenchang remembers that when he was in the southern region, in order to stand out for Yan Ruyu, the Peacock King and Kong Teng joined forces to chase and kill Ji Haoyue, chasing him to heaven and earth, fleeing crazily and hiding at home for a long time. Restore your body.

The person who questioned Kong Teng just now was a middle-aged member of the Ji family. This person looked about 40 years old. From the respectful appearance of the members of the Ji family, he knew that he was Ji Yuanqing.

He is a genius from the previous generation of the Ji family. He is of medium stature and not very tall, but his body exudes an ethereal aura, like a void, making it difficult to catch his figure.

This is a very empty feeling. It is said that this is the expression of the Void Mirror's cultivation to a high level. Back then, he met Kong Teng who was chasing and killing Ji Haoyue. Win or lose.

According to the legend, if the Ji family hadn't produced a divine king, Ji Haoyue, the position of Patriarch would most likely fall on his head.

As for Ji Ziyue, her physique is stronger than Ji Haoyue's, but she is very lazy in practice, and the Ji family also regards her as a tool for marriage, and they don't care much about how she cultivates.

As for Ji Haiyue and Ji Biyue, although these two people are second only to Ji Haoyue among the younger generation, their physiques are much worse than Ji Haoyue. They are not as good as the geniuses of the previous generation.

"Don't worry, I won't chase and kill Ji Haoyue here, after all, there are many human races here."

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ye Fan who was on the Chaos Stone. His mouthful of Mother Qi, like the sun, attracted everyone's attention.

"Where are the holy sons and daughters of our holy land?" A middle-aged man asked the disciple of Yaoguang.

This person is about 40 years old, tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and handsome.

He is Chu Lingkong from the Holy Land of Waving Light, he is powerful, he is an old genius in the previous generation, and he almost became the Son of Waving Light.

Like Ji Yuanqing of the Ji family, he encountered the same problem. The rising star was too good. The son of Yaoguang was born, and he was immediately given up. Not to mention the son, he didn't even make it as a candidate. In some words, in the future, he may be able to be an elder, the position of the supreme elder.

He glanced around and found that there were only a few disciples of the fluttering light, but he didn't find the figures of the son of the fluttering light and the saint of the fluttering light, and felt very strange.

"Senior brother, please take action and quickly rescue the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden." Disciple Yaoguang stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

Disciple Yaoguang quickly explained what happened in detail, and Chu Lingkong's face became a little ugly.

But Zhang Wenchang saw that although his face was ugly, his eyes became a little subtle.I don't know if this guy still has this dream of the Holy Child in his heart. If there is an accident with the Holy Son of Yaoguang, will he make up for it with his strong strength?Zhang Wenchang made a malicious guess.

However, the reality is that the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden of Yaoguang were suppressed by Ye Fan and sealed in the All Things Weapon Cauldron.

A disciple of the Ji family stepped forward and said to Ji Yuanqing: "Uncle, this person is Ye Fan who killed the elder of our clan, and has been wanted all the time..."

Ji Yuanqing put his hands behind his back, and his eyes shot out with a divine light: "This kid is really brave. Coming here is like throwing himself into a trap."

In his eyes, as long as there is no accident to Ji Haoyue, his mission will be considered complete, but he is still staring closely at Ye Fan's Mother Qi Cauldron. As a family with extreme weapons, he is stronger than ordinary Holy Land disciples. Know its value.

Kong Teng scanned for a week, but found no trace of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, thinking that something happened to him, and exuded an extremely fierce aura: "Where is the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King?"

When he heard that the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King was also suppressed and sealed by Ye Fan, his eyes flickered.

The expressions of the dozen or so middle-aged masters who came together changed drastically.

As the wizards of the previous generation, although they have withdrawn from the candidates for the Holy Son and Saintess, they are also very concerned about these younger generation of the Holy Sons and Saints.

Gold-winged Xiaopeng King and Yaoguang Shengzi, both of whom are said to be worthy of great emperors, were actually suppressed by a small cultivator in the secret realm of the Dao Palace.

Everyone stared at Ye Fan with strange eyes.

Although these middle-aged masters have withdrawn from the election, they are undoubtedly all powerful and overwhelming. At this time, a huge pressure was transferred to Ye Fan.

"What an ancient holy body, no wonder my teacher is looking forward to you." Kong Teng's eyes revealed a strange light.

The big disciple of Yaoguang Holy Land, Chu Lingkong took a step forward, staring at Ye Fan with a star-like light in his eyes: "Release him immediately."

The Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the Shaking Light Holy Land was caught by someone. This was spread and it would damage the prestige of the entire Holy Land. Chu Lingkong would never allow it.

"Let them go? I have suppressed these three people. It is impossible to let them go immediately. I ask you not to chase and kill me. I will release them after one year." Ye Fan stood up and smiled softly.

"Could it be that you are confident that you can leave here safely?" Chu Lingkong's eyes were sharp, and he smiled angrily.

Perhaps in his eyes, Ye Fan, who possesses the cauldron of the mother of all things, will soon face the fate of being dismembered. Everyone is thinking about how to rob him of the cauldron of the mother of all things.

At this time, Ye Fan's self-confidence, in his eyes, is like a bridge clown, who does not know that a catastrophe is imminent, and is still talking about conditions without shame.

He looked at Ye Fan as if he was looking at a dead person.

Rumble.

The entire hall suddenly shook violently, accompanied by an earth-shattering bang, it felt as if the entire hall was about to be turned over.

"Everyone run away, the monsters in those three coffins are about to come out." Fatty Duan exclaimed, running away while speaking.

This time he did not obtain the ancient animal skin scroll, so no one stopped him, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

Zhang Wenchang also felt the violent shaking of the three coffins, as if something was about to break free.

However, Zhang Wenchang had enough hole cards, so he didn't panic.

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