Chapter 1364: Zoroastrianism!

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Shocked!

The shock of the soul!

Ye Fan raised his head and looked at the scene of the sword piercing the sun high in the sky, only feeling that he had received an unprecedented visual impact.

Even from a long distance away, one can feel the fierce and overbearing, unstoppable sword energy, as if it can break the world and shatter the stars.

"Gudong!"

For a moment, Ye Fan's throat rolled, swallowing frantically, and he stayed in place for a long time unable to speak.

He knew that the star in the sky was much larger than the asteroid he was on. However, now that the big knife penetrated the star directly, this scene simply surpassed the limit of his imagination.

Suddenly, Ye Fan remembered that when he encountered the turbulence of time and space before, the knife light that illuminates the starry sky and swept through thousands of miles, the deep and gloomy universe was cut apart, and the stars in the sky were eclipsed, and there seemed to be nothing between the sky and the earth. Contend with it.

Is it possible that the light of the sword, which is like a miracle and the punishment of heaven, was issued by this big sword?

However, how could this sword be inserted in the stars?

Where is its owner...?

"Ding Ding Ding!"

"Ding Ding Ding!"

At this moment, two footsteps heard in the distance.

Ye Fan quietly ran his divine sense, and found that the strength of the man was only in the foundation-building state, so he didn't care too much.

Because they were still hundreds of meters away, and Ye Fan deliberately restrained his aura, the two of them didn't realize his existence, and they started talking on their own.

"Junior Brother, the horrifying battle that took place a few days ago was really thrilling. Two powerful men in the tribulation period fought upside down in the void universe! Kaitian Dao Lord’s burial sword not only killed Lupao The ancestor, who also spanned three hundred light-years, was destroyed by thousands of stars wherever he passed, and finally inserted into the sun of our Fire Spirit Star!"

Another person heard the words and exclaimed: "Knight Kaitian Dao is the powerhouse of the Nine Tribulations, only one step away from the Supreme Immortal Venerable. Throughout our entire Big Dipper galaxy, we are all first-class powerhouses! Of course, the ancestor of the green robe is not a good stubble. Before his death, the primordial spirit blew himself up, which directly caused the turbulence of time and space. I am afraid that Lord Kaitian was also seriously injured.

"Hey... the gods fight, the mortals suffer! Our fire spirit stars are not ranked in the top 1000 among the lower planets of the Big Dipper galaxy. Now the gods of the gods who cross the robbery are descending from the sky, and I don't know how many powerful people will covet it. , Maybe there will be some saints and saints of holy land!"

"Pursuing wealth and wealth, maybe this is also our chance to worship Zoroastrianism! Those big figures from other planets come, you always need to find an indigenous guide? They just leak something in their fingers, they are all first-class babies!"

...

Hearing the conversation between the two people, Ye Fan set off a huge wave in his heart.

He didn't expect that the turbulence of time and space in the universe before was actually triggered by the battle between two robbery strongmen.

Before on Earth, Ye Fan had seen the power of the cultivator of God.

The flawless jade of Shuiyue Palace made Ye Fan aware of an unprecedented sense of powerlessness, even if Wei Lao borrowed it to him, he could not defeat it.

Those who cross the robbery are even more terrifying. In the cosmos, hundreds of millions of creatures on countless planets will be affected and turned into powder.

Those who cross the robbery are as horrible!

If Ye Fan stayed on Earth forever, even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't imagine that there was such a powerful existence in the world.

At this moment, the two foundation-building cultivators turned a corner and appeared in Ye Fan's sight.

The two of them were in their early twenties, wearing uniform equatorial robes. The robes were made of unknown material, and the surface was painted with mysterious formations.

One of them is holding a sharp sword, and the other is holding a big axe, the weapons are shining, obviously good.

Their looks are not so handsome, but they reveal a somewhat ethereal attitude between their gestures, which is completely different from the warriors on the earth, and is invisibly higher.

If it were in Huaxia, although these two foundation-building cultivators could not compare with the ancestors of the Ji family and the Promise Devil Emperor, they were not inferior to the ordinary heavenly powerhouses, and even better.

At the same time, the two of them also saw Ye Fan and the sword boat next to them, and they were all shocked, and they stepped back several steps with a vigilant look.

"Boy, who are you, and from which planet are you from, how come I worship the fire to teach Houshan?" the sword monk asked with a grim look.

"Two people, my name is Ye Fan, I come from the earth, and I went to the precious land by mistake. Please forgive me if you offend!"

Ye Fan came here for the first time and hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he was very polite and didn't despise them because they were weaker than himself.

"Earth? I haven't heard of it, and I don't know which horn came from!"

Another cultivator holding an axe sneered, and then looked up and down at Ye Fan, with a little less vigilance in his eyes, replaced by unabashed contempt.

At this moment, Ye Fan's dress was very ordinary, far inferior to the two foundation-building monks in front of him. He didn't wear any precious jade spiritual tools on his body, and his charm was restrained. At first glance, he was an unremarkable ordinary person with no power.

"Hey..." The sword-holding monk gave a smirk, and said: "Junior, this kid is stunned. It is estimated that it is a pariah from a lower plane who accidentally hit and broke into the fire spirit star! Such a pariah is not like a pig dog. Yes, sell him to the black market and become a slave, maybe you can get a few coins, let’s take him down!"

"Senior brother is right! But what is more valuable is the sword boat next to him. Although it's broken, tinkering might still work!"

The axe monk said, turning his head to look at Ye Fan, his eyes bursting with a serpent-like cold light, and he said viciously: "Boy, we worship the Zoroastrianism but the sect on the fire spirit star, I advise you not to resist. , Otherwise you will die miserably!"

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Hearing this threat, Ye Fan was angry and funny.

The annoyance is that they see profit forgetting their righteousness, and if they don't agree with each other, they will kill people and overwhelm them. They are no different from robbers.

What laughs is that the two foundation-building monks dare to surrender themselves without shame.

You know, Ye Fan has now forged the Immortal Golden Core, let alone on earth, in the world of immortality cultivation, he is a peerless genius who has the potential to become an immortal emperor!

Coupled with the powerfulness of the Heavenly Overlord Body and the many magical secrets taught by Wei Lao, Ye Fan can have the power to fight against the strong Yuan Ying.

Now these two fire worship disciples are clamoring, like a sheep showing to the tiger how powerful they are.

Overweight!

Insult yourself!

"kill!"

At this moment, the sword monk took the lead in launching an offensive, swept across with a sword, and many red veins appeared on the blade, just like blood vessels inside the human body.

The already hot surrounding temperature is rising steadily, like a big furnace, the water molecules in the air are completely drained, if ordinary people are in it, they will be dehydrated and die soon.

"Huo Wu Long Sky!"

Although the monk didn't think much of Ye Fan, he still performed the sect skills when he first came up. The long sword instantly burned with a raging flame, transformed into a red flame fire dragon, and attacked Ye Fan with his teeth and claws.

"Any ant, dare to be presumptuous?"

Ye Fan sneered, and then slightly raised his right palm and pressed it down. The understatement had no power. At first glance, it seemed that even mosquitoes could not die.

However, the next moment, there was an overwhelming momentum in the sky.

"Rumble..."

The loud noise shook the tympanic membrane, causing the blood in the body to roll over, and it was dimmed within a hundred meters, and it seemed that a total solar eclipse had occurred.

"what happened?!"

The sword-holding monk's heart beat wildly and raised his head subconsciously, but found that a huge mountain-like palm appeared in the sky, carrying an unstoppable power, and falling towards him.

Tarzan is overwhelming!

Seeing this incredible scene, the sword-wielding monk was dumbfounded and dumbfounded. He never expected that Ye Fan's random blow would trigger such a terrifying vision of heaven and earth.

"not good!"

The cultivator holding the sword desperately urged his inner strength and wanted to escape, but the giant palm that fell from the sky suddenly accelerated, not giving him any chance to dodge.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise.

A huge palm print appeared on the ground, and the ground was sunken several tens of feet. Together with the red flame fire dragon, the sword-bearing monk was photographed and wiped out, with no bones left, and no bones left.

Another monk with an axe was not affected by the hand of the Skyshaker because of the long distance.

And now, he was standing there, his eyes widened, and he almost popped out of his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it.

After a long period of time, he was relieved, his body trembled, and he looked at Ye Fan in horror and said: "You...you are the Golden Core monk?!"

Although the question was used, the axe cultivator had already determined in his heart that Ye Fan was definitely a cultivator of the Golden Core Realm, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to kill his brother in one move.

For a while, his regretful intestines were all green. Knowing that, even if he borrowed his a hundred courage, he would not dare to offend Ye Fan.

In the world of cultivating immortals, levels are divided by strength, and there are obvious classes, which are more obvious than on earth.

The strong grasp the power of life and death, and the weak cannot resist.

Only strength is the root of everything.

Now Ye Fan showed supreme power, making the axe-bearing monk tremble with fright, and he was afraid, secretly that if he was the first to shoot, then he was the one who lost his life.

"Your majesty is superhuman, we were offended before, please forgive me! However, this is my territory of worshipping Zoroastrianism after all, and please leave quickly, otherwise it would be bad to alarm the leader! Our leader is as early as 30 Years ago, he condensed the fifth-grade golden core, and now it is at the pinnacle level of golden core, it is possible to break through to become a strong master at any time!"

The axe monk thought that if he moved out of the patron of the Zoroastrian leader, he would be able to scare Ye Fan away.

Who knows that Ye Fan is not afraid at all. Instead, he held his head high and proudly said: "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked! With you despicable disciples who have forgotten righteousness, that **** leader is probably not a good thing! If he were Dare to show up, I have to beat him to hold his head!"

Between the lines, there is inherent arrogance and domineering, like a natural king, commanding the world not to fail.

Suddenly, a loud shout of anger came from a distance, like a thunder and exploded:

"What a big tone! Which madman is screaming in my fire worshipping sect, is he tired and crooked?"

As soon as the voice fell, a burly figure, like a white rainbow swept across, the surrounding air seemed to be drained, and suddenly suffocated, and the terrifying waves surged in all directions like a tide.

Looking into the distance, I saw a person who was about forty years old, and I don’t know what kind of exercises he had practiced. The hair and eyebrows were all red, and he was also wearing red robes, but it was far more luxurious than the two foundation-building cultivators Many.

"Boom!"

The moment that person stepped on the ground, the ground within a kilometer of a radius trembled, as if a small earthquake had occurred.

"Stab!"

His sharp eyes also seemed to be able to split the yin and yang, sweeping the audience, making the scalp numb and instinctively frightened.

The coercion on him does not seem to be a warrior, but an active volcano, which may erupt at any time, turning the entire world into ashes.

The strong!

This is the real powerhouse!

Far stronger than the Ji family ancestor on earth.

Even Ye Fan's face appeared a bit solemn.

And seeing this middle-aged Taoist priest with red hair, the axe-bearing monk saw the straw, and hurriedly rushed over and shouted: "Master, help! This gangster, who didn't know where he came from, actually killed the brother and asked the lord. Suppress him!"