Cover the sky

Next to him, the cultivator named Chen De, whose strength reached the fourth-level secret realm, stepped forward and said, "Naturally, I have to kowtow to apologize, otherwise wouldn't it be a joke?"

"Yes, there should be some sincerity." Xu Yuan smiled lightly.

"Doesn't he have the mother spirit of all things? He robbed so many resources from us, so he might as well pay the tripod." Another monk stepped forward, and his strength had also entered the fourth-level secret realm.

"Alright." Xu Yuan leaned back on the rattan chair, and said lightly, "Just ask him to kowtow to me a few times and present the cauldron of all things mother, and I will spare his life and let him go."

"Too much deceit!" Tu Fei was annoyed.

"Are you sure you're going to beat me?" Ye Fan was very calm, with an indifferent smile on his lips, he strode forward and said, "Is the Four Pole Secret Realm amazing?" He took a big stride forward, and the whole mountain was shaking .

Chapter 313 Sweeping the Four Poles

Although everyone knows that Ye Fan is a monk in the secret realm of the Dao Palace, and it is almost impossible to enter the secret realm of the four poles.

But at this moment, everyone moved in unison, brushing together, and very quickly. Whether it was Xu Yuan or the people around him, the eyebrows were all flickering, and magic weapons emerged, blocking the sea of ​​consciousness.

In today's Northern Territory, many monks already know that Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, and few of his peers can match it. When seeing him, he must first protect his spiritual consciousness.

Although the Ancient Saint Physique did not show the supreme grace of the ancient times and could not shock the world, it still gained a certain reputation among the younger generation, and its spiritual consciousness was feared by others.

Beside Xu Yuan, a cultivator from the four-pole secret realm taunted him, saying: "It's such a big tone, you don't take the four-pole secret realm monk seriously, but it's a pity that you can't step into this realm for the rest of your life."

Ye Fan looked flat, ignored him, and said to Xu Yuan: "I don't want to conflict with you, but if you force me, then this mountain is doomed to bleed to death today!"

"What are you? What qualifications do you have to talk to my young master like this, and kneel aside, and deal with you later!" Chen De coldly shouted.

"Kneel down and offer a tripod!"

"Still kneeling aside!"

"The little cultivator in the secret realm of the Dao Palace dares to speak wild words, kneel down and let him be punished!"

The people around Xu Yuan scolded loudly.

Xu Yuan put down his wine glass, wiped his mouth with a pure white silk scarf, and said softly, "I've given you a chance, it's up to you whether you can seize it or not, kneel here, offer the tripod, I'll let you leave."

"Nan'er has gold under his banner, Xu Yuan, you are deliberately forcing us, and you have no intention of stopping!" Tu Fei said coldly.

Xu Yuan smiled indifferently, threw the white silk scarf on the ground, and said calmly: "How could it be, as I said, he offered the tripod, knelt down to make amends, everything can be exposed. "

"boom!"

The quaint tripod hangs on Ye Fan's head, and the mother spirit of all things hangs down, protecting his body, and he stands in the field with a magic whip in his hand!

"You don't know how to live or die, and you dare to fight in front of the strong in the four-pole secret realm. Even if you kneel on the ground, you have no chance!" Chen De was the first to strike.

He stepped forward in one step, formed a big hand of energy, and grabbed Ye Fan fiercely. The khaki palm covered a part of the sky.

This is the cultivator of the Four Extremes Mystery Realm, who raised his hand like a black dragon, shaking the void. His goal is the cauldron of the Mother Qi of all things, and he wants to take it away directly.

"Do you think you are the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King?!" Ye Fan sneered, calm and fearless, and greeted him with the motherly spirit of all things in his head.

With his left hand clenched into a golden fist, he hit the void directly, and swung it towards the sky. With a "poof", there was a broken sound.

The big hand was smashed by Ye Fan's fist, and the energy surged and rushed in all directions, rolling many rocks into the sky.

Chen De was startled, the powerful hand was taken by the Ancient Saint Physique, which was really beyond his expectation, how strong is the other party's physical body?

Everyone was taken aback, Ye Fan's physical body was so terrifying that he could fight against the monks in the four-pole secret realm with his bare hands!

"It doesn't matter, his physical strength is his advantage, but whoever will compete with him in physical strength, just kill him from a distance." Another monk from the four-pole secret realm said.

Chen Desen sneered, and said: "That's right, Dao Palace Secret Realm, how is your cultivation compared to the Four Extremes Secret Realm? Today I will beat you until you kneel, and let you offer the cauldron with both hands!"

Ye Fan is indeed fearless. In the past, when he was in the third heaven of the Dao Palace, he could suppress the masters of the fourth heaven.

Now, after refining one hundred thousand catties of source, he was promoted to the fourth heaven of the Dao Palace. His divine power is like the sea, boiling, and there is no suspense for the monks who entered the fifth heaven of the Dao Palace.

Moreover, people who face the first level of the four poles can also fight!

Yes, he had the feeling that every time the Ancient Saint Physique was raised to a higher level, it would become much stronger.

Now, he exhibited the Nine Secrets, who can definitely compete with the first level of the four poles, and he has the belief that he will win!

The sky was full of splendor. Chen De controlled a piece of blood-colored lightning, appeared in the air, and struck towards Ye Fan. The thunderbolts interweaved into a dense grid, shaking the heavens and the earth.

However, the tripod on Ye Fan's head, the black and yellow flow, blocked all the thunder and lightning, and couldn't hurt him at all.

"The monks in the four-pole secret realm are nothing more than that, is this your pride?" Ye Fan mocked.

Chen De's face is not very good-looking. As a monk in the four-pole secret realm, if he can't suppress the monks in the Taoist palace secret realm, where will he put his face?

He opened his mouth and spat out a piece of brilliance, which was a big golden net, covering the sky and covering the earth, falling towards Ye Fan.

"Duh!"

At this moment, Ye Fan yelled softly, and a divine light burst out of his mouth, which turned into a picture scroll, full of the lines of the Dao.

"This is... the supreme secret technique of the Ji family... the congenital emptiness?!" Many people were surprised.

This is the essence of innate essence, made by smelting the void, and it was spit out by Ye Fan with the holy method of fighting. It has a different charm and is equally powerful.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled for a while, the congenital emptiness, just like a Taoist map, filled with misty brilliance, hit the big golden net.

"Clap!"

The soft and tough treasure was pierced through at this moment. The innate Taixu Gang Qi was indestructible, and everything was indestructible. Dao Tu rushed past.

This big golden net dimmed all of a sudden, it was no longer a treasure, just like a broken fishing net, all the energy was scattered by Dao Tu.

Chen De's face was gloomy. Facing the monks in the secret realm of the Dao Palace, he was really embarrassed.

"when!"

Long roaring, Chen De sacrificed a silver bell, shaking the world, the whole mountain shook, and the brilliant light shot straight into the night sky.

However, Ye Fan is very calm, the pressure in the sky is very strong, but he is not afraid, and is independent in the field.

The big silver bell resounded through the mountains and rivers, and the rocky cliffs in the distance creaked, and many boulders rolled down. This is the monk of the Four Extremes Secret Realm.

Chen De, the big bell on his head vibrated, and silver ripples turned into terrifying sharp blades that slashed downward.

"When!", "When!"...

The cauldron made of the mother spirit of all things was beaten and trembled again and again, and it was under tremendous pressure. The bell wave was like a vast sea, and it turned into ten thousand weights!