[System + Zhetian] Ye Fan, hello

Wen Lang strode towards the Temple of Light with a long purple whip in his hand. Purple stars lingered around her, and he was enveloped by wisps of the maternal spirit of all things.

What a treasure the mother qi source root is. Although the mother qi source root in Wen Lang's hand is not as large as Ye Fan's, it is still a treasure worth fighting for.This is a treasure, so even if it leaked just a little bit, it would be enough for everyone present to turn red-eyed and ready to move.

In addition to the many young strong men who were fixed in place because they wanted to snatch the Chaos Stone, there are also some people whose strength is in the second and third levels of the Dao Palace.Seeing Wen Lang coming with his mother's Qi source root in hand, everyone's eyes showed murderous intent.

Wen Lang didn't care about these people.He has already half-stepped into the quadrupole realm, and the person who can hurt him, Yan Ruyu, is still trapped in the tower by the guards on this floor, and the saints and saints of other holy places are also unable to protect themselves, and they are locked in the original place by the chaos stone. Land, the remaining monks are not enough to attract his attention.It's not that everyone is like Ye Fan, who can defeat the gods against the sky.Crossing a realm is a natural barrier for these monks.

"You are Wen Lang, the Wen Lang who killed the disciple of the Ji family, how dare a scum like you who kills others dare to hold such a treasure as the mother of all things, I advise you to put down the treasure and catch it without a fight." The disciple of the third heaven of the Dao Palace held a weapon and looked at Wen Lang maliciously.His strength is not bad among these people, but Wen Lang didn't even look at him raising his hand, a purple light flashed from his fingertips and sank into the man's forehead.

A hole the size of a finger appeared on the man's forehead, blood gushed out, and the monk's body also fell down at the same time.

The audience was in an uproar, except for the group of people who were suppressed by the Chaos Stone, everyone present was terrified.Wen Lang killed the monk who killed the third heaven of the Taoist Palace with one finger, and Wen Lang was not something they could mess with.

After killing one person, Wen Lang didn't stop his gaze, and looked straight at the Sons and Saints who were nailed to the Chaos Stone.

He looked at Ji Haoyue and found that the other party was also looking at him. Their eyes met. Wen Lang nodded slightly as a greeting.After that, he looked at the saints and saints present, showing his white teeth: "Everyone, hello."

A group of people who were pinned in place turned black.

Wen Lang flicked the long whip, and there was a "cracking" sound in the air, and Wen Lang smiled even more.He raised his left hand slightly, and the system appeared in his hand. Everyone present was puzzled, thinking that it was some kind of secret treasure, fearing that he would hurt their saint son and daughter. Although they were afraid, they all slowly approached Wen Lang.A group of people surrounded Wen Lang, but the outside was empty. Ye Fan seized the opportunity and approached slowly.

"go."

Wen Lang wrapped the system with a long whip and flew him not far from the nailed people.He didn't linger on those he didn't know for too long, and the first one to fly to was Ji Haoyue.

Ji Haoyue frowned slightly, not knowing what he was going for: "Wen Lang, why are you doing this?"

"It's nothing, it's just a small experiment." Seeing that the system didn't change color, Wen Lang felt a little relieved.

It seems that the big moon of the Ji family is still the good man with a strong sense of justice.

Next, the system—the Saintess of Yaochi, Yao Xi and others flew by, all of which were slightly glowing red, the Saintess of Yaochi was weaker, and flickering on and off, Wen Lang felt a little bit in his heart.The people in Yaochi have always been indifferent, and that's right.

The third one he flew towards was the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King. As soon as the system got close to the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King, his skin instantly turned from white to red, which was a strong warning.Wen Lang's expression became meaningful.

But he still didn't speak, but came to the last target.

Shengzi Yaoguang's expression was indifferent, facing Wen Lang who was observing him carefully, he still remained indifferent.Wen Lang is very afraid of this person. When he entered the ancient mine in the early days, even in the face of a crisis, he would not change his expression. Among the younger generation in the Eastern Wasteland, he had few rivals. It was such a person, but Wen Lang was Ye Fan told that it was probably this person who killed them in the first place.Thinking of this, Wen Lang's control system came up to the son of Yaoguang.

Facing the unknown thing that appeared beside him, the expression of the son of Yaoguang remained unchanged.

As soon as the system approached, it turned out to be the white color when facing Ji Haoyue.Wen Lang didn't believe it.

"System, can you be sure again?"

"of course."

The system's body moved slightly, controlling the body to get closer to the son of the fluttering light.In an instant, the red light was dazzling, almost piercing the eyes, but in the next second, the system changed back to that snow-white color.

"Sure enough, a dog that bites doesn't bark." Wen Lang gritted his teeth, feeling even more afraid of this man.To control the killing intent in the heart so freely, you must know that no matter how deep the killing intent of ordinary people is hidden, the system can also find it, but for this person, the system has almost no way to do it.Wen Lang looked at Shengzi Yaoguang with a colder expression.

The system is long gone.He whipped his whip.The body of the whip was surrounded by purple light, and the purple whip was like a giant python, flying towards the saints and saints.

Ji Haoyue was still where he was.The holy girl of Yaochi, the god son of the Jiang family and his party were allotted together by him, and in the end there were only three of them left.He first swung his long whip, trying to beat Son of Light and Golden Wing Xiaopeng together.

The Holy Son of Light finally made a movement, and once the Holy Light Spell was released, all magic was invincible.Can't move him at all.In desperation, Wen Lang looked at Yao Xi, intending to solve it first.

Waving the long whip, Yaoguang's disciple finally couldn't help it.

"Boy dare you." This is their holy son and daughter of Yaoguang, but they are being bullied like this today, how can the disciples of Yaoguang bear it.Together with them, there are also the children of the Ji family.Although he didn't understand why Wen Lang didn't do anything to Ji Haoyue, but the Ji family and Wen Lang had been friends for a long time, seeing this opportunity to deal with Wen Lang together with Yaoguang, how could he let it go.

Wen Lang looked at the crowd who came with weapons, his expression unchanged.The three-leaf bodhi on his forehead shines with green light, protecting his spiritual consciousness.The long whip in his hand was like a giant purple dragon, devouring towards this group of people.Just as they were trembling, a figure rushed towards the Chaos Stone with a three-legged tripod on its head, and immediately got the ancient animal skin scroll.

Now no matter who it is, it's gone.A disciple of the Ji family who was shot out of the encirclement by Wen Lang looked up and saw this scene, and shouted at the top of his voice, "It's Ye Fan, Ye Fan who is with Wen Lang, he also has the source of maternal energy."

The room was silent.If Wen Lang's mother's source of energy just made these people jealous, then Ye Fan's such a big tripod would make them hate and wish to replace it.

What's more, what Ye Fan is holding now is the ancient animal skin scroll that they dream of, which may contain the nine secrets.

"Ye Fan, don't stand still. Catch Yaoguang Yao Xi and Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, and never let Yaoguang go." Seeing Ye Fan stunned after reading the ancient animal skin scroll, Wen Lang thought Divine consciousness sound transmission.

The author has something to say: Since none of you have any objections, let’s make it the second design. It’s also fun to be a gentleman and a loli in another world.