Douluo: Xiao Yan joins Wuhun Palace and vows to kill Tang San

Chapter 123 The flying immortals gather on the battlefield!

Feixian battlefield stirred up waves and brought exciting signals from the depths.

Holy Body Ye Fan is revived!

This is a big news that is enough to ignite the lonely universe. Now it has spread almost throughout the Feixian battlefield. Countless people set off towards the established route, searching along the legendary track, hoping to see Ye Fan.

Some people come to see the saint, and as the descendants, they admire the holy body that once participated in the dark turmoil and quelled the chaos.

And a small number of powerful aliens have the same thoughts as the underworld, and want to take advantage of Ye Fan's weakness to obliterate this huge anomaly that once brought them crisis.

As Ye Fan himself said, if he had died in the turmoil 300 years ago, not to mention his former friends and old friends, even his former enemies of life and death would definitely erect monuments for him and praise him.

But now that they are alive, they do not recommend standing on the opposite side again.

"The Lord is coming soon, let's hunt the Holy Body together then!" On the edge of the Feixian battlefield, a group of figures was lurking, waiting for the Overlord's message.

They are followers of the Overlord and have been at odds with the Holy Body for generations.

As long as they wait for the signal from the Overlord to arrive, they will go out together and sweep across the world to bury the revived Ye Fan again.

the other side,

In a cave-heaven paradise, Mo Wentian, the grown up disciple of the Yaoguang lineage, stood up, his eyes as bright as lightning.

He whispered: "If you had died 300 years ago, even my master would miss you. What a pity, why are you alive again!?"

"No!"

Suddenly, his eyes glowed, and he looked towards the center of Feixian battlefield. A pair of eyes with the aura of the ups and downs of the great avenue seemed to penetrate everything, seeing through all the illusions, and the great avenue treasure bottle above his head roared even more.

"There is no resurrected Holy Body, this is just a dead person, a dead person disguised by others, who should have died!"

With a roar,

Mo Wentian turned into a bolt of lightning, which was incredibly fast and left the place with a buzz.

and far away,

A tall and tall body with bronze skin like a ferocious beast jumped out of a waterfall.

Tuoba Mo's face was indifferent, he had already learned the information sent by his subordinates.

He sneered and said: "The human holy body? Is the so-called immortal body stronger than the Holy Spirit? You must know that I have killed more than one of the so-called Holy Spirits, and the great sage Cangling also died in my hands sooner or later!"

He stepped away from the place of cultivation, also pursuing Ye Fan.

In a thatched house,

A young man wearing purple robes had a very indifferent expression. He was carrying a three-foot green peak on his back. He had an indescribable charm and looked ecstatic. He was surrounded by two children serving tea.

This is Yin Ming!

The disciple of Yin Tiande, one of the most powerful people in the world, he has been chasing after his master in cultivation. He is one of the most powerful prodigies in the past 300 years. According to legend, he has completely mastered Yin Tiande's unique skills and is so powerful. An incredible situation.

I have swept through several ancient roads in the starry sky!

"The ancestor warned not to take action..." The boy on the side said respectfully, conveying the message from Yin Tiande, warning Yin Ming not to act rashly.

"Does Master already know the news even if he is not on Feixian Battlefield? It seems that the influence of the Holy Body is really great. Just a piece of news can make the entire universe go crazy. He is indeed one of the people that Master values ​​the most. .”

Yin Ming suddenly raised his sword and was about to leave, heading towards the outskirts of the thatched cottage.

The child who spoke earlier did not dare to speak, knowing that his warning was useless.

The person on the other side suddenly experienced a strange phenomenon, and his originally white and calm forehead suddenly appeared with wisps of purple energy. The breath was obviously not his own.

The purple energy slowly turned into a human figure, the spirit of immortality.

Out of the dust, he is like a banished immortal!

"Meet the Master!" Yin Ming immediately knelt down and recognized the shadow at a glance as Yin Tiande.

"Now that your cultivation level is high and your self-control is strong, you don't even want to listen to my words anymore?" Yin Tiande's shadow said lightly, his expression unclear in the mist, which made Yin Ming break into a cold sweat.

The two were silent for a while.

for a while,

Yin Tiande said calmly, "That's all, you can go if you want. I also want to see where Mark is now and whether he is really useless as rumored."

Yin Ming stood up and thanked him, his Taoist robe was fluttering, and he walked out of the house.

"slow!"

Yin Ming turned around in confusion.

Yin Tiande said softly: "There is a high probability that you will lose miserably. Be prepared and don't let your Taoist heart be damaged. As a teacher, you will become emperor in the future. You will become the number one general like the ancient heaven and the immortal dynasty!"

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another place,

Xiao Yan and others went around and around and finally arrived at the Feixian battlefield.

"The people in the underworld are so cruel. They did not hesitate to kill or injure [-]% of the people in order to get rid of us. As a result, we went round and round and spared many stars!" Liu Bei said angrily.

What they did before.

Run after the people in the underworld!

This is something Liu Bei could hardly imagine before.

At the same time, he looked at Yao Lao with more respect. There was no harm in comparison. Just knowing the power of the quasi-emperor and witnessing the power of the quasi-emperor brought different expectations. Now he can see it more intuitively. Know how powerful Yaolao really is.

"Many people are on their way. It seems that they have the same goal as us. They are most likely heading for the Holy Body." Qian Renxue pointed forward. The huge Feixian battlefield was boundless, like a small universe. Now I don't know How many strong men have arrived.

But at this time, they were all heading towards one place like a river flowing into the sea.

"Are you also going to see Senior Ye!?" Someone approached from the side, a very passionate young man.

Xiao Yan nodded, "It seems like they are all going to see the Holy Body?"

The man shook his head and said: "Most of them, like us, want to see the scenery of Senior Ye and see his grace 300 years ago, but after all, there are a few of his former enemies and the geniuses born later who are not convinced and want to find him. Trouble, I think he is weak now and want to take advantage of him."

Everyone moved forward and finally came to an open area. There were wolf smoke rising in the distance, and the flames of war continued for a long time.

There was a huge palm seal pressing on the ground, making a hole in the entire land. There were many corpses lying in the distance, and the divine consciousness in them was all gone without exception.

"It's someone from the underworld before. It looks like he's been killed." Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes.

They looked up and looked not far away, where many figures gathered.

"Looks like it's here."

Countless people gathered in this area, at least with the strength of a saint king, like a vast ocean of mana.

But at this time, they were surrounded by one person.

The young man standing in the center of the field, wearing a green shirt and with an indifferent expression.

"There is no resurrection of the holy body. It's just a guy who deceives the world and wants to impersonate him!" Several figures appeared in the sky in the distance, carrying supreme divine power, and they actually wanted to take action in front of so many people!

(End of this chapter)