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Chapter six hundred and seventy-ninth come to kill one(1/2)

The willow beam shook the long sword, and the gods flowed over the heaven and earth. The phoenix wings waving the blood phoenix and the gold movement of the gold wings waving in an instant occurred thousands of times.

Boom!

The light outside the domain was shining, and the sound of metal and iron clashing was like thunder erupting, harsh eardrums.

Once the two of them fought, they fought each other with life and death without any restraint. Even Ye Fan couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly in the thrilling areas.

Blood Phoenix and Liu Mang are both masters who are on the Great Saint level, and their great ways are flawless and their bodies are strong. None of them is a simple person.

Zheng ~

The sparks splashed from the long sword and the phoenix wings collided with gold and splashed everywhere, shattering large groups of meteorites and even small stars.

In the past, there was only one great emperor or ancient emperor in an era. I didn’t want to see each other. Now I can see two great emperors fighting at the same level, so there are naturally many people watching.

"These two people have little difference in strength and it is difficult to decide the winner in a short time."

Ye Fan shook his head and said.

Duan De said indifferently: "There are many more fierce attacks on the imperial road. These old guys are not so easy to die. Even people of the same level are not so easy to separate life and death."

Ye Fan nodded.

These returned emperors and ancient emperors have essentially reached the extreme of humanity. Even if there is a gap, except for those who are against the will of heaven, the others are not very different.

It’s not like both of them fighting to the death, otherwise it would be extremely difficult to kill one person.

Just like Ye Fan and Ren Xiaoyao, even though they firmly gained the upper hand, Ye Fan could not kill him.

Strong and firm ~

The sound of the sword continued, and the blood flashed on the red-haired young man's winged phoenix wings and gold wings, like a dragon's breath.

Liu Mang roared back, and the long sword in his palm turned, cleaving the void tens of thousands of miles away, approaching the blood phoenix's eyebrows.

"This battle cannot be fought."

Suddenly, Ye Fan sensed something slightly and said.

Duan De was stunned and saw a silver-white light coming from the sky, rushing towards the willow beam with the terrifying momentum of wind and thunder.

"Emperor Yuan! He is here too. It seems that this battle cannot continue!"

"The ancient emperor sect has an advantage in terms of numbers compared to the great emperor sect. Even if Liu Mang wants to fight to the death, he has no chance of winning."

"What a pity, the rare battle between the abnormal emperors!"

The rest of the onlookers also knew that this battle could not be fought.

The ancient emperor sect is far from being the Yuan Emperor and the Xuehuang. There was another person who raided Liu Mang back then.

Sure enough, Liu Mang forced the Blood Phoenix to retreat with a knife, turned around and fought against Yuanhuang, looked at the two of them coldly, and left.

"Let's go."

Ye Fan glanced at the white-haired boy shrouded in the silver light, and disappeared into the void with Duan De.

Not long after, Ye Fan and Duan De arrived at the Emperor Pass.

The imperial city is very large. Some people say it was built by the emperor in the mythological era, while others say it was earlier and difficult to verify.

The Imperial City was extremely majestic, even Ye Fan was slightly surprised. The vicissitudes of time shrouded on it were far beyond any place he had seen.

The two of them walked into the imperial city, and the noise suddenly came to their ears.

I don’t know how many monks communicate with each other here, and do not collect source stones, but only exchange things for objects. There are many rare divine golds, and Fatty Duan’s eyes are shining.

Ye Fan warned him and wandered casually on the spacious avenue of the ancient city.

The magnificent palaces on both sides of the road shine with various lights, and the magic circles and Taoist patterns are densely covered with them. These buildings seem to have life to breathe freely.

The only disharmonious thing is that there is blood on the wall, like the outermost city wall, it was stained with the blood of the former genius in that distant era and has not disappeared to this day.

"There are a pile of bones on the imperial road, how many geniuses are stained with blood?"

Gu Shaoshang sighed slightly.

The battle of the emperor has been accompanied by endless battles and bloody battles from ancient times to the present. Each emperor's subordinate is stained with the blood of countless people, and the halo is followed by a piece of the corpse of a loser.

"I'm not willing, I'm not willing! My God of Heavenly Demon has achieved great success, but I still lost to the Qing Emperor!"

"No beginning, no beginning!"

"I dare to ask the heaven, there are immortals!"

Ye Fan's spirit was in an extremely active state. When he glanced across the ancient city, he seemed to see the endless sad ancient times and the roars of geniuses.

Click!

At this time, someone came to Ye Fan and stopped. He was a middle-aged man wearing black armor.

"My head, please invite the Holy Body to speak!"

The middle-aged man bowed slightly and looked at Ye Fan with a respectful expression.

Ye Fan has been famous for hundreds of years, even if many returned ancient emperors cannot cover up. He is the strongest among the world's heroes, and is much more famous than Yaoguang and others.

Especially after Ye Fan passed the tribulation, he defeated Ren Xiaoyao, who was suspected to be the reincarnation of Xiaoyao Tianzun with a serious injury.

Even the ancient emperors and emperors dare not underestimate him.

Although this middle-aged man is a saint, he must lower his eyebrows in front of Ye Fan.

"Who is your master?"

Before Ye Fan could speak, Duan De was already the first to speak.

He is very vigilant now.

"My owner is Fairy Qingshi."

The middle-aged man glanced at Duan De, obviously recognized the fat man, twitched his lips slightly, and replied.

"Fairy Qingsi?"

Ye Fan nodded.

On the road to the emperor, although the reincarnation of the ancient emperors was extremely powerful, there were also many outstanding people in the world. Qing Shi, Ji Haoyue, Yaoguang, Di Tian and others were also geniuses who were enough to compete with them.

"Lead the way forward."

Duan De breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the middle-aged man with a slanted look.

The middle-aged man glanced at Duan De, hesitated for a moment, but still resisted the sarcasm.

Although this fat man's reputation has become a sage, he is a great saint-level figure and a person who can confront the ancient emperor. Of course, he will not provoke such enemies.

Not long after, Ye Fan and Duan De came under a cliff.

In this imperial city, there are very few such cliffs, and without certain strength, they cannot occupy them at all.

Ye Fan looked up and saw that on the cliff, green pines were tall and straight, and the clear spring was gushing and hang down, becoming a colorful small waterfall, falling into a fairy lake.

Ancient trees fall from the cliffs, thousands of petals are falling from mountains and mountains, crystal clear, and the light is overflowing, like rain, fragrant, and fragrance is everywhere in the garden.

In front of the fragrant grassland in front of the fairy lake, a graceful girl was playing the piano, swinging her slender fingers, playing a very pleasant piano sound.

Fairy mountains, fairy lakes, and beautiful girls playing the piano.

Ye Fan was slightly stunned and recalled the scene he had seen in the ancient Yaochi area. It was also the empress playing the piano among the mountains.

However, compared to the empress, this girl is more overshadowed.

"I have heard that her flute sound was flowing through the sky more than thirty years ago, allowing the four saints to transform into Taoism in an instant." Duan De whispered beside Ye Fan.

“It’s really extraordinary.”

Ye Fan nodded and entered calmly.

The woman heard the footsteps, stopped the piano sound, stood up, and walked towards Ye Fan.

She is tall and has a perfect figure. Her steps are light and agile as she walks around, as if she is coming from a wave, dancing in white clothes, elegant and detached, but with a hint of intimacy and a quiet breath of soul, as if she is in harmony with Taoism.

"Some are like innate Taoist bodies"

Ye Fan's thoughts moved slightly, and the woman had already walked up to him and bowed slightly, "Brother Ye, please take the liberty to invite you to come today, please don't blame me."

"You are kind to Fairy Qingshi."

Ye Fan smiled.

Fairy Qingshi is good at dancing and doesn't care about Duan De's reputation, so she invites the two into the mountain gate.

The three of them sat in front of Xianhu and talked to each other.

"Brother Ye defeated Xiaoyao Tianzun in a battle and was famous for the Emperor's Pass. The little woman has been admiring her for a long time."

Fairy Qingshi smiled slightly, making people feel like spring breeze, and said, "But Brother Ye is here to visit Diguan, I am afraid there will be many disasters in the future."

"The Emperor's Road has many disasters, especially in such a great world, it is abnormal without disasters or disasters."

Ye Fan glanced at Duan De and said lightly.

He knew that some of the great emperors gathered in the Emperor Pass were attracted by the news that the fat man had spread.
To be continued...
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