Chapter 1433 The sword is out of Beichen, and Tianyuan is raised!
Judging from the appearance and momentum alone, Ye Fan's Great Wild Fire is a world of difference compared to the hundreds of roaring fire dragons.
This is ridiculous!
It's like using a ray of fire to ignite the entire ocean.
However, under Huo Juechen's horrified gaze, the great wild fire was like a "greedy snake", devouring the fire dragon crazily.
Every time one is swallowed, the Great Wild Fire seems to grow stronger, and its speed and power also increase.
The shocking scene is like a hunting feast!
That’s right, it’s hunting!
The fire dragon, which was capable of destroying the world, turned into a weak prey at this moment. It had no power to fight back and could only be devoured.
In just ten seconds, hundreds of fire dragons disappeared into thin air and turned into nothingness.
Peace returned to heaven and earth.
At this time, Ye Fan felt his chest was burning hot, and the flame tattoo was shining with brilliance.
Zhu Rong said that this wild fire has the ability to devour, can have the attributes of being swallowed by strange fires, and even has the possibility of evolution.
Once this fire comes out, all fires will surrender!
On the other side, Huo Juechen stood there, his scalp numb, dumbfounded, as if he had been petrified, unable to move at all.
The scene that happened before him had an unprecedented visual impact on him.
Very complicated emotions arose in his heart, including surprise, shock, but more importantly, fear.
The majestic Red King Huo Juechen, the king who controls hundreds of millions of creatures in the Red Star, and the ninth-turn god-transformation monk, actually felt instinctively frightened when facing a golden elixir monk.
If this matter spreads out, then he will no longer need to be a human being at all and will definitely become a laughing stock.
But at this moment, Huo Juechen's body was still shaking uncontrollably.
After performing the trick of "Hundred Dragons Roaring Nine Heavens", his Dantian dried up in an instant. Now he is at the end of his strength and can no longer display any magical powers.
If Yan Jingfeng hadn't still been watching and intimidating Ye Fan, he would have capsized in the gutter today and died at Ye Fan's hands.
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At the same time, Ye Fan stood there, with his hands behind his hands, a faint smile on his face, as if the earth-shattering feat just now was just a trivial matter to him.
The more this happened, the more unpredictable it felt, making Huo Juechen even more desperate.
In fact, Ye Fan seems to be as stable as an old dog, but in fact he is panicking.
No matter how unbelievable his Great Wild Fire is, it is only in its embryonic stage now. Although it is the nemesis of the alien fire, it can only stop there.
If used to face the enemy head-on, Huo Juechen and Yan Jingfeng could easily get out of the way with their speed.
If Huo Juechen had not used the "Hundred Dragons Roar Nine Heavens" just now, he could have easily crushed Ye Fan with the simplest and most primitive moves, relying on the power of the Nine Divine Transformations.
Now that Ye Fan doesn't have the blessing of Mr. Wei's magic power, he might be beaten to death by random punches.
However, Huo Juechen relied too much on his magical powers, and ended up shooting himself in the foot.
However, Ye Fan frightened Huo Juechen, and there was Yan Jingfeng watching eagerly next to him.
Yan Jingfeng was nicknamed the "Evil Sword". He was so powerful that one strike of his sword was enough to destroy the sky, destroy all dharmas, and shatter the stars.
If he had stabbed Ye Fan out of the blue, Ye Fan would have died on the spot.
Just when Ye Fan was thinking about how to fool Yan Jingfeng, Yan Jingfeng in the distance had already restrained his previous contemptuous expression, and was replaced by an unprecedented fear and dignity.
His hand tightly grasped the handle of the evil knife, as if it was about to be unsheathed at any moment.
"Boy, you...who are you?"
Yan Jingfeng yelled at Ye Fan: "It is impossible for a mere golden elixir monk to have such strength. Could it be that... you are a certain immortal soldier who has overcome the tribulation and solved the heavy cultivator?"
At the end of the sentence, his voice trembled a little.
If a monk in the Tribulation Stage wants to become the Supreme Immortal, he must survive nine levels of heavenly calamity, each level being stronger than the last.
If you can hold it, your strength will double and skyrocket. But if you can't hold it, you will die miserably under the catastrophe, your spirit and form will be destroyed, and your thousand years of Taoism will be reduced to nothing.
And some monks in the tribulation stage, knowing that they cannot survive the catastrophe, will choose to fight, destroy the physical body, and then transfer the physical skills to the soul, and choose to reincarnate or find a physical body for rebirth.
This method is far more mysterious than "seizing the body" on earth, because in a sense, all the physical power has not dissipated, but is temporarily sealed and can be used when necessary.
Because of this, the reincarnated tribulation monks may seem to be of low status, but they can often burst out with incredible power and even defeat their enemies across several realms.
It’s no wonder that Yan Jingfeng suspected that Ye Fan was a certain immortal warrior who had overcome the tribulation, because the strength shown by Ye Fan was too evil and perverted!
If he were an ordinary golden elixir monk, how could he physically cross the void and snatch the God-Burying Sword from the hands of powerful men?
If he were an ordinary golden elixir monk, how could he ignore the world-destroying black flames and enter the depths of hell?
If he were an ordinary golden elixir cultivator, how could he swallow hundreds of fire dragons so effortlessly?
Even the holy sons of those holy lands may not be able to compare with him.
All of this seems to reveal Ye Fan's extraordinary origin.
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Originally, Ye Fan was still thinking about how to deceive, but now Yan Jingfeng's words gave him great inspiration.
The next moment, Ye Fan turned around, held his chin high, looked arrogant, glanced at Yan Jingfeng with a condescending look, and said coldly:
"Junior, since I have been discovered by you, I will no longer pretend to be! That's right, in my previous life, I was a powerful person at the ninth level of transcending tribulations. If I were at my peak, I could kill you with a single thought from my mind!
!!”
Although it was just a few words, Ye Fan showed his "Oscar winner" level acting skills, with ups and downs, showing the domineering power of a peerless strongman, but also revealing his contempt for the two masters.
"Is this true?"
For a moment, Yan Jingfeng seemed to have been deceived, but he was still a little unsure and asked cautiously: "Excuse me, what sect do you come from?"
When Ye Fan heard this, he deliberately pinched his throat, making his voice deep and hoarse, with a sense of vicissitudes, and said slowly:
"Beichen!"
Two simple words, but they seemed to contain unparalleled power, like a thunder that shook the ground, exploding in the field.
Yan Jingfeng's eyes showed fear, his body trembled involuntarily, and he exclaimed: "Could it be the supreme holy land in Tianyuan Galaxy?"
Next to him, Huo Juechen's face changed wildly, and he said tremblingly: "The sword comes out of Beichen, and the Tao rises to Tianyuan. The majesty will last forever, and you will be free and easy! I really didn't expect that you are a senior of Beichen Sect!"
What sword comes from Beichen?
What is the origin of Tianyuan?
Ye Fan was confused for a moment, having never heard of this slogan at all.
But looking at this posture, Yan Jingfeng and Huo Juechen have obviously heard of the Beichen Sect, and they will be fooled next time.
In fact, throughout the galaxy, the number of Supreme Immortals is extremely rare.
In the huge Beidou Galaxy, there are billions and billions of monks, and the strongest ones are only those who have passed through the ninth level of tribulation.
Supreme holy places like Shuiyue Palace and Beichen Sect have Immortal Lords sitting at their command, and their reputations spread far and wide, like thunder, and their deeds are praised in countless stars.
Now, there is actually no problem for Ye Fan to use tiger skin as a banner. After all, he is a disciple of the Beichen Sect.
Moreover, Beichen Immortal Lord Wei Qianshan resides in his body.
"Stab it!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes were like lightning, like lightning, scanning the two masters in front, and imitating Mr. Wei's tone and scolded: "You are an ant-like existence, since you know my identity, why don't you get out of here?!"
Huo Juechen, who was already exhausted, was completely frightened after learning about Ye Fan's "identity". He backed down and wanted to run away.
At this moment, the eyes of Yan Jingfeng next to him sparkled with light, and he said loudly:
"The Seven Swords of Beichen are famous all over the world! It is said that the first five swords are top-level magical powers at the heaven level, and the last two swords are even higher than the heaven level! Who can meet a strong man from the Beichen Sect?
What a great honor!”
Having said this, Yan Jingfeng took a step forward, and a vast and majestic aura suddenly erupted from his body, as vast as the sky and as thick as the earth, and then merged with the evil sword in the sheath.
At this moment, the person is the sword, and the sword is the person, integrated into one body, with its sharp edge exposed, like the sharpest and most terrifying thing in the world. Once it is unsheathed, it can cut off everything in the world.
"I have a sword called Jingxie, and I would like to ask my senior to teach me!"