My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

Chapter 1074: Young supreme

The three people on Baoshan are Ye Gongye, the old master of the Ye royal family, Meng Cangwu, the former patron of the Meng family in Beijing, and Dugu, one of the four saints of Daxia.

The three of them are peak overlords, and they are the ultimate, pursuing opportunities for detachment.

At this moment, the one who is detached is the old temple master Wu Shentong of the Martial God Temple; once the corpse emperor started the battle with the Dragon Slaying Plan, he was the first to kill the Wu Shentong.

The martial arts power fell.

But in suspended animation, Jin Chan escaped.

In addition, Xuanyuan Changhong, the clan leader of the Xuanyuan royal family, did the same. He suspended himself from death, and now he didn't know where to detach himself.

Somewhere on the battlefield at dusk.

Between the heaven and the earth, the martial arts power stood proudly, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, gleaming with amazing divine light.

His breath is extremely powerful.

Especially the mental power is detached, which indicates that he has become one of the strongest.

Under this world, before the shackles of the sky were broken, the surpassing of mental power was the limit, and it was impossible to advance anymore.

"Father."

Suddenly, Wu Ling appeared.

He couldn't believe it, tears rained down, and rushed over.

Wu Shentong smiled and said: "These years, you have worked so hard."

"Not bitter."

Wu Ling was excited.

His father was not dead, and he was detached, becoming one of the strongest, and his martial arts had the greatest backing.

"Yes, I have obtained the inheritance of the ancient saint martial arts, and I am already the peak overlord, continue to accumulate, the opportunity for detachment is not easy."

"clear."

Wu Shentong and Wu Ling both left.

He wants to guide Wu Lingjun to practice.

The battlefield at dusk is getting hotter and hotter, and more and more powerhouses appear here.

Especially the younger generation.

I don't know when, a title came out, that is: Young Supreme.

The strongest of the young generation can be called the young supreme.

This is just great.

The young generation is enthusiastic here.

Time passed, and after half a year of battle, gradually, a gold list appeared on the battlefield at dusk.

The above is the ranking of the young generation strong.

On the gold list, there are many familiar names such as Wu Lingjun and Xuanyuan Hero.

Currently, Wu Lingjun ranks first.

no way.

Wu Ling is a descendant of a large family, and there is also the guidance of the father of a detached person like Wu Shentong.

The battlefield at dusk, the temple of the gods.

That's right, Wu Ling has also built a hall here, called My Martial God Hall.

"Father, why are you looking for me?"

"It's time to win the title of Young Supreme. This is of great use to you and can give you endless luck."

"How to do it?"

"Build a supreme battle platform to meet the heroes of all walks of life."

"Yes."

Wu Ling didn't talk nonsense, and left the Martial God Temple.

the next day.

Above the Dead Sea on the battlefield at dusk, a huge battle platform appeared.

The Dead Sea is a terrifying sea area on the battlefield at dusk. It is said that if you fall into the Dead Sea, you will be eroded by weird forces, ranging from severe injuries to severe losses.

This huge battle platform is actually an ancient secret treasure.

However, it was dead.

But it couldn't be better as a battlefield.

Wu Ling released the news.

Soon, the news spread like a hurricane, spreading throughout the Huang Huan battlefield-Wu Ling has set up a supreme battle platform in the Dead Sea to meet the gold-listed heroes, and he won the title of young supreme.

"boom!"

A Baoshan exploded, Xuanyuan Hero was like a saint, he was surrounded by light, and the most frightening thing was that his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

The strange thing is that Xuanyuan Hero's eyes are a bit feminine.

"Brother Hero."

"Xianer."

Hero Xuanyuan looked back at Ji Xian'er.

At this moment, Ji Xian'er had sunken eye sockets. Yes, she transplanted her eyes to Hero Xuanyuan.

The hero of Xuanyuan now doesn't need Ji Xian'er, he can see the weakness of his opponent, and anticipate the enemy's first opportunity.

"Xian'er, wait for me here, I will definitely get the glory of the young supreme and become the first person of the young generation."

Hero Xuanyuan left.

In the cold wind, only Ji Xian'er was relying on the icy boulder. She couldn't see it, and she didn't know whether Hero Xuanyuan would return.

"Every word, very good."

With a soft drink, the world shook.

Murongxi and Muronghuang appeared, and the two were also on the gold list, and now they have received seven or eight tenths of the Dao Zong inheritance.

Murongxi's nine-character mantra had already mastered seven kinds, except for the one that was snatched by Ye Fan, there was still one kind of word tactics.

Muronghuang's Eight Door Dunjia also mastered six ways to open the door of life, Ye Fan snatched one door, and there was one left outside.

In addition, the two also received the inheritance of other secret techniques of the Ancient Dao Sect, as well as the ancient secret treasures, which can be described as full of background.

"Wu Lingjun also wants to be the young supreme. It's ridiculous. Murong Huang, give me the glory of the young supreme for the time being."

"Let's talk about it then."

Murong Huang said indifferently.

Young supreme, once you get this glory, you will have endless luck and smooth wind, no one can match.

Who wants to give up?

"Humph."

Murong Xi snorted dissatisfiedly.

More and more Haojun were born, and they rushed to the Dead Sea.

Chidi Palace.

There are no people here, only Han Bing, Tang Ying and Zhong Ling guarding them alone.

They firmly believed that Ye Fan was not dead.

definitely.

Ye Fan was definitely not dead.

But, how long do we have to wait?

The three are very worried.

In the mysterious space, Ye Fan has been wrapped in a blue flame for two years.

In the past two years, the Buddha has awakened.

But Ye Fan didn't move at all.

Fozi looked at the blue flames, surprised, Ye Fan planted the Red Emperor fire spirit into his mind, and he didn't dare to mess around.

"Is Ye Fan dead or not?"

"Why haven't there been any movement for so long."

The Buddha was very anxious.

If Ye Fan falls, then he will always be suppressed here.

I don't know how long and how long I can get out of trouble.

Fortunately, there is a strong heaven and earth essence here, which can absorb and fill the body's consumption, otherwise he will be dead.

"Boom boom."

Sudden.

The thunderous heartbeat sounded, and the Buddha was alarmed.

Boom!

Boom!

The heart beats faster and faster, getting louder and louder, and every time it beats, the world is trembling.

Buddha's mouth opened wide.

What a terrifying vitality this is!

Ye Fan was not dead.

Ye Fan's transformation succeeded.

Two years of transformation, my God, where is Ye Fan?

Fozi was horrified, jealous, and also looking forward to it. He wanted to see what level Ye Fan was now.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a breath rose to the sky, broke through this small space, and rushed outside.

So that the entire evening battlefield heard movement.

"what's the situation!"

"Is someone detached again?"

"No way."

The monks on the battlefield at dusk were shocked.

In the Red Emperor's court, the three women's faces were full of joy, which was Ye Fan's breath, extremely powerful.

It seems that Ye Fan has been practicing for two years.

Exit now.

Soaring into the sky.

That's right, Ye Fan did soar into the sky.

The blue flame around him gradually converged, and he walked out, the whole person changed, but the good things were so handsome.

Perfect body.

Contains the power to break the world.

Ye Fan's eyes were long, deep and scary.

It seems that in the past two years, he has experienced too much to see through the world.

This majesty is unparalleled.

The Buddha felt that even if he was a Buddhist master, he was not as majestic as Ye Fan.

That is for sure.

Ye Fan cultivated the Overlord Body Jue and the Red Emperor Fire God Art, and naturally cultivated a high majesty, like an emperor dominating.

"Wow."

Ye Fan raised his hand, not knowing how far away, grabbed a new dress and put it on him.

He is very calm, neither sad nor happy.

He looked down at Buddha.

Buddha trembling, said: "Ye Fan, I am far from your opponent now, don't kill me."

"I will go back to Buddhism another day."

After Ye Fan's words fell, he extracted the Red Emperor's fire spirit from Buddha's mind, touched the seal, and removed the dragon cable and the ancient bronze hanging.

Subsequently, Ye Fan left.

The Buddha was dumbfounded.

Just let him go?

Gradually, Fozi's face was fierce and hot, he knew that this was humiliation.

In fact, this is not humiliation.

For Ye Fan now, the Buddha is too weak and can explode with a single punch, which is equivalent to an ant.

Do elephants care about the life and death of ants?

Certainly not.

Therefore, Ye Fan released the Buddha, anyway, he will go to Buddhism in the future.

"call."

Ye Fan sighed.

"It should have been a long time, I'm afraid everyone thinks I've fallen, it's time to go out and have a look."

"Huh, sister's breath?"

Ye Fan's eyes lit up.

With a flash of his body, he appeared in front of Han Bing's trio.

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