Chapter 217

This moment.

All the Fenghuang figures looked at Ye Fan, who was only less than 20 years old, with a trace of childishness on his face.

The moment just came.

With a trace of contempt on his face, he turned into a very dignified face.

One by one, they frowned.

The eyes are tight.

Seems to want to see through Ye Fan, but suddenly including Zhao Hengren and other real immortal Kaizu Huang, face changed again and again, face is full of incredible.

How could this

A boy who looks less than 20 years old can't even see through them!

Looking at Ye Fan who is younger than himself.

Chen Jiannan was also stunned.

Not to mention.

Liu Ying and other posterity of the imperial group.

At this point.

The expression on all faces of the emperor group became more serious than ever. Even in the eyes of the emperor group, they are not afraid of being immortal again.

But now

Nobody expected that.

Half a year ago.

Ye Fan, who left from their huangzu base, was so shocked when he reappeared in front of everyone!

This

In a flash.

Just because of the arrival of all the members of the emperor group, the deep mountain became a little busy, and then turned to silence.

Including Zhao Hengren and other real immortals.

All people look at Ye Fan's eyes, can't help showing a trace of fear.

And at this time in Ye Fan's line of sight.

But there was no one else.

Even Zhao Hengren such a real immortal, he directly ignored, eyes only one thing.

That one.

It's a gold holy stick snatched from Ning Zhongxu's hand.

In the sound.

With a slight tremor.

Murmured:

"this Is this the immortal tool that has something to do with monkey king? "

Even ye fan.

This kind of existence.

At this time, the voice can not help showing a trace of excitement. He quietly stroked the gold stick and felt its tiny lines. He only touched it lightly, and immediately felt an overwhelming holy breath coming towards his face.

But what he said.

When it fell on the ears of all the people in the imperial group, it was like a big wave suddenly. All the people could not help but hold their breath and stare at Ye Fan's golden stick.

"This Is this really the thing of Monkey King, the great sage of Qi Tian

I know everything in advance.

But when you see things related to myths and legends, they appear in front of you.

No matter who it is.

Not from the heart speed up, take a breath.

If so.

The secret hidden by Huaxia is more amazing than what they know.

At this time.

A heartfelt exclamation echoed in the audience.

"Good thing! If you are really immortal No, it's a copy of Xiansheng's weapon. "

This moment.

Even Ye Fan couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart. His face was full of smiles and he couldn't help waving a few times.

All of a sudden.

More let him feel a thick sacred breath, like a warm current into the whole body, endless, so that his whole body is full of strength.

He felt it.

As long as he has this golden holy stick in his hand, he, as a true immortal, may be able to fight against the ancient holy peak.

Wave it a few times.

Let Ye Fan more convinced.

At this time, if there is an ancient sage peak present, he can absolutely fight in the immortal realm!

"Good thing! What a good thing

Ye fan can't help it any longer, and he laughs loudly, and keeps staring at the gold stick.

He is the emperor of the cultivation world.

Compared with the present Fenghuang figures who have never left the earth, they know too well what Xiansheng peak weapons mean to a monk in the whole galaxy.

Invincible!

The real same level invincible!

This is not only about one cultivation star, but also about the whole galaxy. Except for the imperial realm, any monk who is higher than his own realm, no matter what the other party's status, or even the imperial family.

As long as it doesn't exceed two borders.

No one can beat himself!

Even the former Emperor of the immortal Kingdom, though his cultivation reached the peak of immortality, had no weapons to match himself.

Throughout the galaxy.

The weapons that can really help the master improve his fighting power are rare and unheard of. He has never heard of any ancient king with the same level of weapons.And that's why.

Friars of the same rank.

It's the cultivation of immortals.

It's noble blood.

Zhao Hengren and all the people in the imperial group around him, their faces all sank down. Looking at Ning Zhongxu who fell in the bushes, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

This gold stick.

Although they still don't know why, they will fly to ningzhongxu.

But now it seems.

There is a big difference between Ning Zhongxu and ye fan.

Even they could not help thinking that if ye fan could join their imperial group, then

"No wonder, no wonder Sun Wukong, the great sage of Qi Tian, can be called" fighting against Buddha ". So it is, so it is!"

This moment.

The murmur of Ye Fan's words became louder and louder. Gradually, his uncontrollable excited laughter could be heard everywhere in the whole mountain.

"I, Ye Fan, will be invincible in this life!"

The gold stick.

All the people in the starry sky!

No matter which group.

Even the emperor!

In the same stage, no one is his opponent!

But just then.

A weak voice came from the grass in the distance.

"Put Give it back to me

Ning Zhongxu, who is full of scars, drags half of his injured body tremblingly, clenches his teeth tightly and walks towards Ye Fan step by step.

The voice was intermittent.

"Put Give it back to me, it It's my stuff

All of a sudden.

Ye Fan looks at Ning Zhongxu who is walking towards him. His eyes are cold and his face is joking. He puts his hand gently and sets the gold stick on the ground.

Sneer:

"mortal, just now I have mercy, let you go, do you still want to ask for trouble?"

All of a sudden.

Zhao Hengren and all the other members of the emperor's group, looking at Ning Zhongxu, who was scarred and emaciated, could not bear to stop him.

Ye Fan talks again.

His voice was full of scorn, as if he intended to play with Ning Zhongxu. He said faintly:

"since you say it belongs to you, you should ask it to come here!"

Da!

Da!

Just the next moment.

I only saw that Xu in Ningzhong had just taken a few steps.

Make all people dumb, incredible scene appeared, Ye Fan's words just fell, in front of him this gold holy stick, actually really took the initiative to fly toward Ningzhong Xu in the past.

In a flash.

Even ye fan is stupid.

All of a sudden, he was full of shame and anger, when he was about to snatch it back.

All of a sudden, a faint sound, followed by, instantly reverberated in the ears of all the audience.

"Are you going to go back?"

The next moment.

When a pair of white clothes, carrying both hands, suddenly appeared in the middle of the two people, Zhao Hengren and other members of the emperor's group, suddenly their eyes widened, their faces were shocked, and they stayed in the same place.

"There's one more thing I need to tell you. This golden stick was a gift I gave to the monkey 8000 years ago."

Ye Fan

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