I have a hundred clones

Although Ye Fan, Sheng Prince, Duan De, and Hei Huang all used their methods to fight against the eight divine generals and the female saint.

However, although she looks delicate and charming, she is truly an ancestral king, unrivaled by anyone among the Immortals.

Facing the vast and immeasurable ancestral king's energy, all living beings were as silent as cicadas. No one dared to come forward to persuade them, and they were all frightened and uneasy in their hearts.

Especially for human monks, for so many years, the Four Immortal Saints have disappeared, and their traces are hard to find, just like myths.

This kind of ancient saint-level existence is too lofty for them. Even if the great saint Cao Ya appears by chance, it seems to be just a legend.

"Bloody the gods of all races, even if it is a human holy body, even if it is a holy prince, so what? Let them all be punished!!!" The female saint's eyes were sharp, as if she was determined to kill Monkey and Ye Fan, her face was extremely cold, and she couldn't stand it at all. There was no intention of stopping.

Buzz~~~

The white and touching jade finger finally brushed over, even the king would die. This kind of power is so terrible, everything will turn into ashes once it is swept away.

The power of the saint shakes the heaven and the earth!

The slender hand has not been completely photographed, but the monkeys and others have been severely injured, their faces are pale, blood is flowing out, and their energy is dissipating.

It was as if what they were facing was not a flesh-and-blood creature at all, but a god who only appeared in epics.

Bang! ! !

Monkey, Duan De, and Heihuang were blown away on the spot, falling many miles away, and their essence and blood spilled into the sky.

boom! ! ! ! !

Ye Fan manipulated the Holy Shell and finally took action. The void trembled for a while. The Holy Shell he took over was radiant, illuminating the already darkened world, and dominated the world with one punch!

The ancient saints, even if they have passed away, still have infinite brilliance to radiate.

Moreover, Ye Fan's understanding of boxing has reached a critical point. He has cultivated hundreds of classics and is on the verge of the Immortal Three Ways, and is about to find his own way.

Boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

This punch was fierce and domineering, and the physical strength was extremely strong. The flesh shell alone broke through the female saint's light curtain in front, and then hit it with a bang.

I have to say that this is a terrifying female saint, worthy of the birth of the Eight Divine Generals. After slapping the monkeys and the others away with one palm, my heart skipped a beat. I immediately sensed that something was wrong. I didn’t forcefully attack her, but took advantage of her. Try to resolve it vigorously to avoid being caught off guard and facing a head-on confrontation.

Because in her opinion, it was one of the Four Immortal Saints of the human race. His realm was unpredictable and she should not be careless.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound, and the female saint's slender fingers broke. Although she was using the strength to transform, the bloody holy shell and the power of the punch still injured her, leaving her bleeding and broken finger bones.

"What, there is a human saint?!" The ancient creatures stared.

In the distance, even the human monks were surprised. Who is this person, who can actually block a powerful ancient ancestor king?

Instead, Monkey, Duan De and Heihuang, who knew who it was, blocked the disaster for them because of the Holy Shell that Ye Fan secretly controlled.

"What a powerful body. It seems that I have underestimated you. But do you think that with this saint, I can't kill you?" The female saint said with sinister eyes.

The light flowed on her hand, repairing the broken finger, and the blood stains fell off, but it was not affected.

As she said that, the female saint glanced at the several ancient kings standing aside, and her meaning was obvious.

I am here to offend the great sage Cao Ya and fight against the Buddha. The threats from the two great sages are very fatal... In other words, I don't even care about my life, and if you are not even willing to do this... how can you be worthy of ten thousand people? The only god of the tribe? How can one be worthy of the Son of God?

At this moment, even though the female saint is still so beautiful, with snow-white skin, beautiful face, and delicate face, in everyone's eyes, she looks like a poisonous snake, giving people a cold and vicious feeling all over her body. People shudder.

"Go ahead."

“Just let it go.”

The other ancient ancestor kings nodded and spoke concisely, but they walked side by side, the saint's energy was hidden, deterring the holy shell that Ye Fan was distractedly controlling.

If you dare to move, you will die!

Facing the Sixth Immortal Saint, they were terrified, but if it was just a Saint from the Fourth Immortal, they thought to themselves that they would not lose to anyone, not to mention that they were still joining forces to fight against the enemy.

"Haha, how shameless." Ye Fan manipulated the Holy Shell to speak, his voice a little hoarse.

"Excellent. If you don't want to die, don't do it. If you dare to do it, then go die." The ancient kings sneered and became angry.

In the distance, all the creatures fell silent. Behind the Emperor were the Eight Divine Generals, who were the descendants of the Ancient Emperor's tribe. Among them, there were many powerful ones who had reached the realm of the Four Immortal Saints.

They even speculated that among the eight divine generals, there was the Six Great Sages of Immortality!

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why the Emperor dared to be so arrogant. Although his father's reputation was noble, after all, the Immortal Emperor had passed away for millions of years and could no longer influence future generations.

The living existence of the Great Sage level is the source of confidence for the Eight Divine Generals and the Emperor.

You know, behind Ye Fan and the Holy Prince, there are also the Six Immortal Saints.

One great sage can only compete with another great sage.

"Seniors, since you have arrived at Yaochi, please come in and drink tea. It is all divine tea and spiritual water." The saintess of Yaochi spoke, her voice was very soft, but not flinching, and it passed clearly into everyone's ears.

She wanted to resolve this dispute. Both sides had too much background. Before the grand meeting of all races was held, it was better not to start a war lightly.

Of course, her position must be consistent with Mark and the others.

Yaochi is the inheritance of the human race's great emperor, the Queen Mother of the West, and does not belong to any ancient race.

Moreover, the invincible Emperor Wushi was the son of the Western Emperor, so Yaochi generally knew some of the secrets about Emperor Wushi. He also knew the origin of the big black dog, who was adopted by Emperor Wushi in his later years. Stray dog.

No matter what her position is, the Saint of Yaochi cannot sit back and watch Ye Fan and Black Emperor die at the hands of the ancient ancestor king.

Most of the ancient ancestor kings are the enemies of the human race.

From the heart, the Saint of Yaochi also harbors murderous intentions, but like Ye Fan and Monkey, she is not yet a saint and is unable to fight against the ancient ancestor king.

The young talents of the younger generation still need time to grow up.

They are not the Holy Spirit, born into enlightenment, or about to become enlightened.

Even the Holy Spirit clan needs to be gestated for millions of years, or even tens of millions of years, before it can possess that kind of power when it is born.

On the contrary, it is more time-consuming and longer.

"Seniors, please calm down. The relationship between the Holy Prince and the Human Race's Holy Body is very important and cannot be messed with. After all, the Son of God has not been damaged and his glory remains the same."

Many of the ancient creatures also spoke up, fearing that if these ancient kings really took action, they would break the news. When the time comes, the two great saints came with the imperial soldiers and bloodbathed the Eastern Wasteland. I am afraid that countless ancient races will be buried in the dust. Millions of years later, they were about to become extinct as soon as they were born.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more out of control, they gradually lost the mentality of watching the fun and good show, and wanted to be peacemakers and calm the dispute. Among them, there were also people from the ancient royal family speaking out.

"If you offend the Son of God and blaspheme the gods of all nations, no matter who he is, he deserves to die!"

The female saint's eyes were cold, and her murderous intent was blazing in her heart. If she was strong enough, she would really want to kill all the people present.

Of course, she knew that was impossible. Many ancient royal families appeared here, including the ancient prince's descendants.

"I said, they must apologize to the Son of God, and then repent in front of all races, kneel before the Immortal Emperor, and kowtow a thousand times to show their sincere repentance. Otherwise, I will never give up!" The female saint was indifferent! Said, still the same rhetoric as before, because she believed that the Holy Prince and Holy Body Ye Fan would never agree.

It would be fine if he agreed, in a disguised form, to defeat their Taoist hearts and eliminate the great enemy for the Son of God.