I'm your uncle
This sentence echoed in the air and made countless young strong people cheer. The name of Ye QingHan has already spread all over the world. No matter what he has done before, he is the only one who has followed Xia Houhe to enlightenment in the past 15 years!
Xia Jiulong doesn't come out. Maybe ye QingHan is the only one who can defeat ghosts and gods.
Ha ha ha
Everyone laughed, and even Xiahou he and Xiahou supreme were smiling.
Ye QingHan didn't wait for the devil and God to burst out, so he said in a cold voice, "trample on the sage's audience ceremony and delay the auspicious time of the heaven worship ceremony. You disrespectful predecessors and the stubbornness of disrespecting the heaven. Sage he has a high position and weight and doesn't care about you, but we despise people like you, so instead of heaven and all eternal saints, teach you this ignorant bastard."
Click, click!
The devil and God son was angry, his iron fist clenched and roared hoarsely, "do you deserve it?"
"Whether I deserve it or not, I won't know until I fight. If you let me use weapons today, I'll lose." ye QingHan waved his hand and mobilized the eternal fist. The golden light flowed all over his body, and the gloves and fists were integrated. The whole person was natural with the City, and the momentum was in harmony with heaven and earth.
An expert knows whether there is one!
The reason why ye QingHan did it was definitely not to be jealous, because he knew that ghosts and gods did not dare to abduct Sanskrit in public. He just didn't want Lin Wutian to be exposed. The second reason was to save face for Xiahou holy land.
Ye QingHan raised his head and gestured to the devil with provocative eyes.
"Let's do it. When I do it, you won't have a chance to do it."
The ghost and God son laughed and said with a laugh, "ha ha ha, you are the most arrogant person I have ever seen. You are a small middle level. You dare to talk to me like this."
Ye QingHan shook his head and replied faintly, "no, no, no, there is one more arrogant than me in the world. I dare not disturb the saint's audience and heaven worship ceremony by relying on the great saint behind me."
When ye QingHan said this sentence, he let other saints stand. At least ye QingHan respected the eternal saints. There were also great saints and ghosts and gods behind others. When compared, he stood high and low.
Yu Guangzi of ghosts and gods passed by many saints. It can be seen that lianyunlong saints all looked dissatisfied and disturbed the saint's homing ceremony and heaven worship ceremony. This is a great disrespect!
At this time, ye QingHan occupies the advantage of time, place and people, and the prestige is becoming stronger and stronger.
The iron fist is surrounded by lightning. Ye QingHan's eyes are like electricity. His divine power runs through his legs and runs through the clouds without shadow. The divine knowledge of the upper environment controls ten directions. Within a thousand miles, it is a field. The mysterious magic power of the sage fills the golden body. These are all the mysteries he has understood in the past 15 years.
Ye QingHan said no more and blamed the criminal evidence of the ghost God son. Even if he lost the battle, the great saint of the ghost God family had no face to retaliate.
Boom!!
Ye QingHan stepped forward and strongly pressed the ghost son.
Woo woo——————
The devil and God son is fierce. His figure pulls time and space, the air is restless, the wind is blowing, and the gloomy air flows like entering Hell.
WOW!!
The five fingers and sharp claws of the ghost and God son are like vicious concealed weapons. They turn into lightning. The residual shadows are all over the sky. They kill ye QingHan from all directions. The killing opportunity is rich, the dark clouds in the sky surge, and the lightning is rampant.
Ye QingHan's eyes are closed, and his divine consciousness runs to the peak to capture the position of the ghost and God son. His ears are constantly shaking, and his eyelids want to open several times.
Wow, wow!!
Ye QingHan raised his hands and affected the two instruments of heaven and earth. The starting gesture of the cross formula even showed the momentum of a saint.
Fanyin and Xia Jiulong were surprised. They didn't expect ye QingHan to understand Taoism so much.
"This... This guy is making progress too fast."
Sanskrit sound and Xia Jiulong are unacceptable. It has only been many years. Ye QingHan was crushed and beaten by Sanskrit sound at the beginning. Now he seems to have surpassed himself, and Xia Jiulong is unacceptable. He is just a mole ant. How can he provoke his first identity in the world?
Boom!!!
Just when the people were shocked, the ghost and God couldn't bear it, grabbed the air with sharp claws and killed him from behind ye QingHan.
Ye QingHan seems to be slow, but in fact, he has turned around, put his right hand on the attack claw of guishenzi, grabbed his arm with his left hand, and his body retreated slightly.
Stick word formula!
Boom!!
Ye QingHan grasped the ghost's claw. The eternal fist ignored the sharpness and malice of the ghost's claw. He pulled and lifted his big hand, pinched his wrist and sent it forward fiercely.
Ka!!
Guishenzi was surprised and his body retreated fiercely, otherwise he could break his arm by Ye QingHan.
Boom——————
Ye QingHan pulls his big hand closer, releases his big hand, raises his feet and sweeps across. The speed of air flow can kill a medium-sized strong person.
The ghost and God son was shocked, his hands staggered, protected one side of his head, and fiercely hit ye QingHan's long legs.
Bang!!
The two sides collided, and the air wave hit the Xinghe River, sweeping ten sides.
WOW!!
Rub, rub!!
The strong ghost and God son retreated hundreds of meters by this kick. He still didn't stand firm and kept retreating. His big foot crushed the slate.
WOW!!
Around the holy light, many saints distributed holy power and protected all the thousands of kilometers away from the battlefield, leaving only a square kilometer into a battlefield for two people.
Ka Ka!!
Guishenzi rubbed the bones of his hands and felt that his hands were about to be kicked off by Ye QingHan. He stared at ye QingHan with a gloomy face. He knew that ye QingHan's body was unparalleled and holy. Coupled with his defense, it was impossible to win ye QingHan without using weapons. When he grabbed it with his big hand, the dark divine sword appeared in his hand and held the handle with his big hand.
"If you want to die, this seat will help you!"
Chant————————
The sword is powerful, and the emperor of ten thousand swords. The strength of ghosts and gods is far higher than that of the younger generation. Now they can compare with it, that is, ye QingHan and Xia Jiulong, with the dark Walker and the ruling at most. Maybe two young people in sackcloth are included, and there are no more than ten at most.
Feng Huang now clenched his iron fist. In those years, he was also the top existence, but after 30000 years of repression, his cultivation didn't advance but retreat. He wanted to catch up, so he relied on this heaven worship ceremony. He watched the two people's magic casting, and his divine power surged, and wanted to rush up to verify himself.
Just when everyone was worried, ye QingHan smiled and looked at the other party holding the divine sword without any timidity.
WOW!!
Ye QingHan's palms are sealed, and his body exudes the authority of a saint. The majesty and massiness of the ancient city are like the vicissitudes of the old man who has stood in the world for countless years.
Xia Houhe looked pleased. Ye QingHan really didn't disappoint him. After 15 years of enlightenment around him, his strength increased many times. At this time, he was still in the middle level. Once he entered the upper level, Xia Jiulong and guishenzi might not be his opponent.
"Ye QingHan... At this time, he has the authority of the sage, but the realm has not kept up. It's really a demon. I've lived for so many years and have never seen such a miracle." the supreme Xia Hou sighed.
He is a reduced version of Xia Houhe!
Many saints thought that ye QingHan was Xia Houhe's disciple. They couldn't help looking at Xia Houhe with envy.
The face of the Xiahou family has been saved. Ye QingHan's action represents the action of Xiahou he's disciple to suppress those who make trouble and attend the ceremony. The world can't say anything. It can only be said that the Xiahou family has a large number of talents, but has more face.
Ye QingHan used Xia Houhe's sage Dharma, which shone brightly for thousands of miles, shook the dark clouds, danced his long hair, made his Taoist robe cold, and made his war spirit soar into the sky.
The momentum of the ghost and God son is suppressed. This is the contest between God and the supreme. He is God, but ye QingHan is the supreme!