Cover the sky

The cultivator's spiritual consciousness was injured because of this, his hair was disheveled, and he looked up to the sky and shouted.

"puff!"

Ye Fan whipped his whip, and everything was silent, only the wind and snow remained in the world, and all the enemies turned into ashes.

This is the Ancient Holy Physique, the fifth heaven of the Dao Palace is already extremely terrifying, and its combat power is astonishing. Unless it encounters the great emperor in his youth, it will be difficult to fight against him at the same level.

The diamond cut and the dragon pattern black gold holy spirit sword were all submerged into Ye Fan's body. At the same time, the cauldron of the Mother Qi of all things vibrated, knocking Jiang Yichen out.

"How dare you come to my Jiang family's area to intercept and kill me..." He felt a trace of fear.

Ye Fan smiled very brightly, and said: "I have offended both the two holy places, so killing you is nothing, is there anything I dare not do?"

Chapter 357 Gathering

The cold ice field is a vast expanse of whiteness, bitingly cold and boundless as far as the eye can see.

The smile on Ye Fan's face was bright, like a ray of warm sunshine in the heavy snow.

But in Jiang Yichen's eyes, it was extremely terrifying. He was terrified in his heart, and even in the severe cold and snow, his whole body was sweating.

The other party wanted to get rid of him. On this desolate ice field, no one could save him, no matter how extraordinary his status was, it was useless.

"Buzz!"

The void shook violently, Jiang Yichen took out a sky umbrella, opened it like a sky, and fell towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan calmly walked forward step by step, approaching Jiang Yichen as if he hadn't seen the black magic umbrella.

"Clap!"

The moment the black Tianluo umbrella approached him, Ye Fan waved his big golden hand and slapped it into the sky. The dark clouds all over the sky were scattered, and the magic umbrella was broken into pieces.

Jiang Yichen's face changed, the Ancient Saint Physique was so powerful, and his magic weapon was wiped out in ashes when he raised his hand, how could he fight against it?

In the past, he almost killed Ye Fan with a simple order, and now the other party has put the same pressure on him, making him feel this terrible suffering.

It was more uncomfortable than smashing it into a pulp all at once. At this moment, he was suffering from a kind of extreme fear.

"Qiang!", "Qiang!", "Qiang!"...

Thousands of swords blared together, and thousands of sword beams illuminated the entire ice field. They were dazzling, and each one was more than ten meters long, as thick as a water tank.

The fiery divine light almost pierced through the void, rushed to Ye Fan's body, and drowned him inside.

It's a pity that all this is still useless, Ye Fan didn't stop it at all, the ancient holy body radiated golden light, and in the white ice and snow world here, it was like a round of divine sun, shining brightly.

"Bo", "Bo", "Bo"...

Thousands of sword glows shattered inch by inch in front of Ye Fan, unable to approach within three feet at all.

His black hair danced lightly, his eyes were clear, and he had a dusty temperament, shrouded in golden light, walking in the world like a god.

"you……"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yichen became even more frightened. The enemy came stepping on the snow, calm and unstoppable, which was an unspeakable torture for him.

He shook his hands and threw a purple gold gourd, the purple energy soared into the sky, dyeing the ice and snow all over the sky purple, and quickly enlarged, like a big mountain suppressing it.

This purple gold gourd was very unusual, it was made by his grandfather himself, and it was extremely powerful. Ye Fan saw the way, but still calmly stretched out a big golden hand to pat it.

"boom!"

The purple gold gourd was as big as a mountain, and the entire ice field was trembling under the pressure, but it was caught by Ye Fan, and with a flick of the golden palm, the purple gold shone.

Jiang Yichen let out a scream, his consciousness left in the gourd was wiped out, and the treasure changed hands.

The purple gold gourd became smaller and turned into three inches high, appearing in Ye Fan's palm, crystal clear and flowing with purple light.

"Three questions, first, does anyone in the Jiang family want to harm Xiao Tingting, second, can your grandfather fight against the Jiang family's Holy Master, and third, what is the background of the Jiang family's suppression with the Eternal Furnace?"

Ye Fan showed his white teeth and asked three questions.

Jiang Yichen's whole body was drenched with sweat, he knew that Ye Fan definitely did it on purpose, to let him experience the fear of being threatened by death.

It's only been a few years, and the opponent has grown up completely, and he is no longer that down-and-out boy who just sent out a few knights to kill him.

Now that the ancient sacred body has reached the fifth heaven of the Taoist Palace, standing in the snowstorm, shrouded in golden light, like an immortal king in the dust, he can look down on him!

Jiang Yichen's expression changed, and he said nothing. He knew that if the other party wanted to kill him, no matter how he responded, he would die.

Ye Fan approached step by step, as if he was one with the heaven and the earth, with a natural and terrifying rhythm.

With each step, the ground trembled, Jiang Yichen was so oppressed that he almost suffocated, and finally opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood.

At this moment, he finally collapsed, his whole body was weak, and he fell limply to the ground.

"Haha..." Ye Fan laughed out loud.

Jiang Yichen's face was ashen. He felt a kind of shame, which was worse than killing him. The young man whom he despised a few years ago now controls his life and death.

"brush!"

With a flash of light, Ye Fan took Jiang Yichen's own purple gold gourd into it, and sealed it inside completely.

He didn't want to completely break with the Jiang family. This person's grandfather has a lot of background and is worthy of competing with the Holy Master, so it is not appropriate to do everything right now.

He was afraid that those big figures would be tracked down by special means, and their lives would be spared temporarily, everything would depend on future developments.

Ye Fan took the tripod back, and there was a strange beast inside, with five-color jade horns on its head, which could sense the existence of Lingbao.

This kind of strange beast is almost extinct and very rare. He didn't kill it because it would be useful in the future, and it was finally sealed in the purple gold gourd.

The few middle-aged monks in the secret realm of the four extremes, as well as the young people in the secret realm of the Dao Palace, left nothing behind, whether it was magic weapons or strange beasts, they were all wiped out.

After Ye Fan finished processing, he sacrificed Xuanyu Terrace and went directly across the void. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

There is no border in the northern region, hundreds of thousands of miles of ice, millions of miles of snow drifting, constantly crossing the void, Ye Fan returned to Haozhou, which is where the stone village rebuilt by Zhang Wuye and the others was located.

The earth is covered with snow, and this place is the same, covered with snow, and the white air exhaled will soon turn into ice balls.

"Haha... Xiao Yezi, you are finally back. I heard about what you did in the city of God. What a gamble!" Tu Fei appeared immediately.

He was in Shizhai, and he received news from Li Heishui, the Holy City, that Ye Fan had left for more than a month and had been waiting.

"Haha..." Ye Fan also laughed, feeling very cordial.

"Walk around, don't say anything, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return." Tu Fei laughed.