Underworld Pass

Seeing Ye Fan start to absorb the swimming fish made of golden sand grains, this old man at the peak of god level did not dare to act rashly.

But seeing Ye Fan absorbing it as if closing his eyes and resting his mind, he felt angry and angry.

It's all because of Ye Fan's avatar with the Tai Chi picture on his head, just staring at him so directly, which makes him feel at a loss.

Why?

It was only because when he was attacking just now, all the attacks were easily bounced back, not to mention, he could even clearly feel that perhaps the opponent suppressed him because he was afraid of hurting him.

The old man has already seen through Ye Fan's capital in this Taiji diagram, that is, rebound, 100% rebound, and, judging from his appearance, when the rebound is 100%, it seems that there is still room for it, and he can even double the rebound.

This kind of rebound all acts on the attacker himself, and bursts out from the body. It can be said that the power of this reflection and rebound is enough to make any opponent despair!

"Don't think about it, let's go!"

Ye Fan looked at the white-haired old man with a doppelgänger attitude, smiled slightly, and said: "This thing seems to be your treasure, but it should belong to me, it belongs to me, Ye Fan, and it is here for you to enjoy for many years. I should take it away now."

"It belongs to you, write your name!"

The old man looked at Ye Fan angrily, gritted his teeth, and said, "Do you know that the hope of my country you stole is the lifeblood of the entire endless sand sea!"

"lifeline?"

Ye Fan, who heard this, suddenly grinned and said: "Without this thing, perhaps the sky outside would be more beautiful, but with it, have you ever thought about how other countries feel, the sun is blowing every day, life is hard, and you can't even see green?"

"Why do I think so much, I only know that I have stayed here since I was a child, this is the treasure of my Bojie country, no one can take it away!"

The old man's expression was slightly ferocious, and he roared at Ye Fan in front of him. At first glance, he looked like a raging lion, which made people afraid.

"Now that I have taken it, what can you do to me?"

Ye Fan looked at the old man in front of him indifferently, his attitude was like looking at a child guarding his toy, obviously this old man was old man no matter his age or appearance, but this feeling was delayed in Ye Fan's body, giving Ye Fan a feeling of supremacy.

bang bang bang-

In an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of square meters, nearly a hundred pillars of light of different colors and thicknesses suddenly fell from the sky, and correspondingly came hundreds of figures mixed in them.

There are men and women, all wearing battle armor, holding sabers and swords, looking coldly at Ye Fan who is sitting cross-legged at this time.

More people who fell down paid attention to the area where Youyu used to be, but at this time, Youyu was gone, and only the old man was confronting Ye Fan's avatar. In this scene, the group of people who were only watching, trembled, and their mentality suddenly became colder.

"kill him!"

Seeing the old man confronting Ye Fan in the Taiji diagram, the first person is the ancestor of the country, whose strength in the middle stage of the holy level is only a stone's throw away from the peak.

At this time, seeing Ye Fan leisurely devouring the fish made of sand, he was in a state of epiphany, he was so annoyed, with a wave of his hand, hundreds of people around him rushed over.

For a moment, in the entire space, demons danced wildly, and the rays of light converged into one point, rolling towards Ye Fan who was raising the Tai Chi diagram above his head at this time.

"They are dying, what can I do?"

Ye Fan helplessly spread his hands at the old man, the old man was frightened and angry, and the whole person became furious, saying: "You can't—"

It was a good roar, but it was too late, and most of the attacks fell on Ye Fan's body. Even if the old man raised the protective net at this time to protect Ye Fan with the Tai Chi picture above his head, most of the attacks still fell on Ye Fan's body.

For a moment, I saw Ye Fan who was hit by all kinds of brilliant attacks, riddled with wounds, and when he was about to be crushed and disappeared under the light curtain, a linden tree leisurely rushed out from above his head. Ye Fan, who was about to be shattered like honeycomb briquettes, began to recover quickly.

"Old man, I have tried my best, you know what I mean!"

Ye Fan looked at the old man, smiled slightly, and his body gradually returned to its original appearance.

Why didn't the old man notice this scene? Looking at the safe and sound people, he smiled wryly, turned his head, and bowed deeply to Ye Fan under the eyes of hundreds of people, saying, "Thank you!"

"Ah Chu, you are crazy, thank him!"

The old man who was leading hundreds of people roared at the old man, full of fury, his hair was all splayed, and his posture was terrifying.

But the old man looked at him fearlessly, and reprimanded him: "If you want to die, don't drag everyone to die together. At the moment you made a move, you were already dead, you know, already dead!"

Ok?
For a moment, these hundreds of people looked at the old man strangely, with surprised expressions, what do you mean, what is dead, aren't they all fine!

"Hey, you stupid pigs, you know what a fart, if he hadn't been merciful, I'll tell you, you will all die, and you will die by your own hands!"

The old man stomped his feet angrily, but he didn't know how to describe Ye Fan's rebound power, so he could only stomp his feet angrily and curse.

Seeing the old man's attitude, the patriarch of Bojieguo looked solemn. He knew Ah Chu's character very well, and ruled out the possibility of Ah Chu being attacked at the spiritual level, but it was really the first time that Ah Chu could speak for a person like this.

Could it be that this little baby of the eighth rank would be so heaven-defying?

Even if the Proud Son of Heaven came over, it was not that he had never hated someone of the eighth rank. He was definitely not so powerful. He had even killed a few of the Proud Son of the Eighth Rank, so he had no fear!
"What's the matter, tell me clearly!"

"Speaking of your uncle, get out, get out of here, fuck me if you don't want to die!"

The old man didn't wait for the Bo Jieguo patriarch to say anything, he immediately greeted the group of people, yelling at them, wishing to drive them all away now, leaving no one left.

The old man's attitude made the group of people look confused, what's going on!

Old Ancestor, at least make it clear, we don’t know anything, let us go, and said that we all died just now, what do you mean, I don’t understand!
"Old man, I don't like to be noisy, and now I'm absorbing the key, so if I don't leave, I have to do it!"

Ye Fan with the Tai Chi picture on his head, and Ye Fan with Subhuti standing beside him, it was Ye Fan with Subhuti who was speaking at this time, his eyes were firm and firm, like a sharp golden knife, making people dare not look directly at them!