"The little guy is indeed very good. He can actually block one ten thousandth of the power of the Ten Thousand Medicine Immortal Lord."
"What? One in ten thousand...one in ten thousand?"
Ye Fan's expression completely changed.
Was Rumeng joking just now, or was his own ears joking?
Looking at Ye Fan's shocked look, Rumeng said slowly.
"Okay, little guy, even though he is only one ten thousandth of the power of the Ten Thousand Medicine Immortal Lord, even if you block one hundred thousandth of his power, you should go back and burn incense."
"In the current starry sky of the universe, there are not many people who can block his offensive."
Rumeng had a sigh of relief, and her inner evaluation of Ye Fan's strength also rose several levels.
It seems that I really can't look at Ye Fan with normal eyes, because he always brings surprises to me!
Of course, sometimes it’s scary!
Before Ye Fan could react too much, the figure opposite slowly moved.
Wan Yao Immortal Lord just took one step, and Ye Fan was knocked to the ground, and the entire palace trembled violently.
"What's wrong? What...what happened?"
"What kind of ant are you? How dare you challenge me in person."
The tone of the Wan Yao Immortal Lord was extremely calm, without a trace of emotion, which made people's hair stand on end.
"ah!"
Ye Fan let out a sad cry, then half-knelt on the ground, covering his eardrums with both hands.
There were many whispers of the dead floating in his ears, many murmurs of floating dust, and his own soul was shrouded in haze.
Rumeng hurriedly reminded.
"Little guy, these are all illusions. Don't be affected by him. Use your spiritual energy to protect your heart and don't look directly at the other person."
After listening to Rumeng's words, Ye Fan hurriedly followed the instructions and finally retreated from the edge of fall.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
Ye Fan panted heavily and used the Vulcan Sword to support his body with difficulty.
"This... what kind of existence is this? Why is its strength so weird?"
Ye Fan looked at the empty figure in front of him with shock.
He could feel that even before the other party did anything to him, he could no longer hold on.
If he was really angry, would he still be alive?
Seeing that Ye Fan had slowed down, Wan Yao Immortal's eyes changed slightly and he let out a slightly surprised note.
"oh?"
"Are you a cultivator of this era? Only the late Quasi-Sage has the strength to be able to cope with my illusion attack."
"Say! Who are you?"
This palace is his territory, and he is the divine king who rules here!
And the Ye Fan in front of him only has the strength of a late-stage quasi-sage, how on earth can he cope with all this?
The next moment, Wan Yao Immortal Lord looked at the ground and was completely stunned.
I saw that all the herbs that I regarded as treasures were uprooted and were about to wither!
Myriad Medicine Immortal Lord's chest was rising and falling, as if he could no longer hold back the overwhelming power within his body.
In all these years...he has never been so angry in all these years, but today he was defeated by a junior!
"You really want to die!"
Wan Yao Immortal's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly grasped his big hand in the void. Ye Fan's feet left the ground directly, and his neck and shins were tightly grasped by him.
"Don't...don't be impulsive. I...I can explain it. Don't be so impulsive. Impulsiveness is the devil!"
Ye Fan kept struggling, but to no avail. Instead, the more he struggled, the tighter the restraint became.
The big hand of the Wan Yao Immortal Lord is like the big hand of the god, strangling his own throat!
I am like a little chicken in the hands of others, with no resistance at all!
"In so many years, you are the first person who dares to enter this palace."
"It's not that you were wrong when you were wrong. It was wrong that you destroyed my demon grass when you came in. Even if the gods come down to earth today, they will never be able to save you."
These words were almost squeezed out from the teeth of Wanyao Immortal Lord, not to mention how much he hates him!
Originally, after so many thousands of years, I finally saw a living creature, a cultivator of this era, so I should feel happy and surprised.
In addition, he is not the kind of person who is bloodthirsty, so he does not necessarily have to take Ye Fan's life.
But when he saw that all his medicinal herbs were destroyed, he couldn't suppress his anger!
In short, Ye Fan is seeking death on his own, and no one else is to blame.
Listening to Wanyao Immortal's hateful words, Ye Fan's heart was in his throat, not to mention how regretful he was.
If you give him another chance, even if you kill him, he won't be malicious towards those herbs!
Even if you have bad intentions, you won't be able to put them into action.
That's just like sticking your head in your belt! It's not worth it, it's not worth it!
Rumeng was covering her mouth and laughing.
"Little guy, weren't you very domineering just now? Didn't you say that the Wan Yao Immortal wouldn't care about this?"
"Why don't you talk now? Do you have nothing to say? Are you scared? Are you scared?"
"Hahaha, I warned you a long time ago, but you just didn't listen. You can't blame me."
The more Rumeng talks, the more excited she becomes. This is the effect she wants. Ye Fan really needs to find someone to take care of him.
"Boss, stop joking! Stop joking! It's a matter of life and death now!"
"Hurry up and help me! The Wan Yao Immortal Lord is murderous. I haven't lived enough yet."
Ye Fan's figure resisted the big hand very quickly, but he could not escape the attack power of Wanyao Immortal Lord.
That restraint is like an invincible force. Even if I try my best, it will not help!
"Forget it, let me help you handle this crisis!"
"But through this incident, I hope you can have a longer memory and listen to me more in the future, because if you don't listen to the old man, you will die in front of me!"
"No problem, no problem. From now on, whatever you say will be whatever you say. I will never talk back or raise any questions!"
"If you believe me, just give me another chance. I promise this is the last time!"
Ye Fan kept thinking that he was a coward. He was really a coward.
If Rumeng doesn't lend a helping hand at the critical moment this time, even if the Da Luo Immortal comes, he won't be able to save his life!
The big boss in front of me is not on the same level as me. Even if I summon the physical body of my previous life, what will happen?
As the saying goes, everyone under the realm of Tianzun is an ant, and the Peerless Immortal is certainly no exception.
"Okay, look at me."
Rumeng's mouth formed a strange arc, and then she directly took over control of Ye Fan's body.
In just one moment, Ye Fan's momentum changed drastically, and his whole person exuded a mysterious power from the inside out.
