Chapter 307 [Saints cannot be insulted! ]
Lin Xian sat high on the throne, his aura restrained, returning to nature, just like an ancient immortal suppressing the treasure palace. The following two groups, headed by the Holy Lord of the Feng Family, were all powerful people from the secret realm of Xiantai, with unparalleled divine power and awe-inspiring aura!
Chosen by Fuxi, his bloodline was recognized by the Feng family, and since then Tianxuan and the Feng family have merged.
The Tianxuan Holy Land is real but not named, while the Feng Family is famous but not real. The two are one.
Above, there are imperial soldiers and sages to suppress the foundation; in the middle, there are powerful saints who fight in all directions; below, there are geniuses and outstanding people to inherit the Taoist tradition.
From this moment on, Tianxuan is no weaker than any holy land in Donghuang, Beidou, or even in the universe!
"Saint Son Ye, you are pious and sincere. You have come from the other end of the Holy Cliff, bowing your head with every step, just to see me."
A mighty heavenly sound rang out. Lin Xian was high above the palace, looking down at the ancient holy body, and said calmly: "Since you have seen the Holy Lord, why don't you bow?!"
Ye Fan stepped into the palace step by step. Facing the pressure from the powerful, he did not change color. He was neither humble nor arrogant. He said loudly: "Because I am not afraid!"
“Why aren’t you afraid?” Lin Xian narrowed his eyes and asked with interest, wanting to see what skills Ye Shengti had.
"I'm not the same person I used to be!"
Ye Fan's words were sonorous and powerful, his eyes were firm and determined, and he had the momentum to soar into the sky. He had stepped out from the holy cliff of the Immortal Mountain, had been through hundreds of battles, and had been tempered by thousands of trials and tribulations. He was no longer the immature holy body of the past.
Having defeated even the Immortal Taoist, what other opponent would he be afraid of? The majesty of the powerful is just a joke.
At this moment, there was no one in front of him, I was invincible, his golden blood was boiling, like a god of war.
With an invincible heart of Taoism, Ye Fan firmly believes that there are only a few people in the world who can fight him to a draw!
"Oh? That depends on your ability."
Lin Xian raised his eyebrows, looked back at Feng Huang wearing colorful divine clothes, smiled and said: "This is the Holy Son of Tianxuan Holy Land, an ancient holy body, and a hero of the world."
"After a thousand years, the holy body has been perfected, and he can challenge the emperor. He can be said to be the second best person under the starry sky!"
"If you want to prove your truth, you must defeat Ye Fan first."
The five-colored rays of light were flowing, and Feng Huang looked like a fairy in the palace of the Ninth Heaven. She raised her head proudly, glanced at Ye Fan, and snorted softly, "A quasi-emperor, but not an emperor. Why should I be afraid of him!"
"Good, very spirited." Lin Xian clapped her hands and laughed, looking at Ye Fan and said faintly: "Do you dare to fight? This is the goddess of my Feng family. If you can't beat her, you will have to give up the position of Tianxuan Saint Lord. I will pass the throne to her."
The Battle of the Gate, right?
Ye Fan sneered, looking at the graceful Feng Huang, a trace of pity appeared in his eyes, he stood with his hands behind his back, and persuaded confidently: "Ms. Feng, don't be stubborn and believe the nonsense of Saint Lin."
"He is trying to instigate a fight between the Saint Girl and the Saint Son, and he is the one who reaps the benefits."
“Stop talking nonsense.” Feng Huang was also a genius of his generation. He was confident that he would never be inferior to anyone in his life. Therefore, the abnormal Lin Xian was an accident. After all, he was a person who was suspected to be the son of the emperor, so it was normal that he could not beat him.
As for what the Ancient Holy Body is, it seems not much different from the ordinary King Body and God Body.
The era when the nine great saints were invincible in the world has passed too long ago, and people have gradually equated their invincibility with the God King's invincibility in the Eastern Wilderness.
Little do people know that the former's world is the eight wildernesses of the universe, while the latter's world is the five regions of the Big Dipper.
"You make the first move." Ye Fan said calmly. It was obvious that he did not take Feng Huang seriously and just treated her as a child playing house.
"You evil villain, stop being so arrogant." Feng Huang shouted crisply, and the five-colored divine clothes burned like fairy fire, with the momentum of a phoenix striking across the sky. Recently, he got the true teachings of Fuxi and completed the scriptures. He seemed to have reached a higher level and perfected the magic he created.
Faintly, the sounds of dragons roaring and phoenixes crying were heard, which attracted the attention of the Feng family's Saint Lord and attracted many powerful people's praise.
"Huang'er, this technique has been perfected to this point, it can be called perfect." A white-haired master nodded and said, "It has surpassed the descendants of many major sects in the East Wilderness and has the potential to become a saint!"
"The divine arts are indeed mysterious, but they are ultimately details."
“If we compare cultivation to a big tree, then one’s own Dao is the root, rooted in the earth, and extremely solid. The supernatural powers and Dao methods are just branches and leaves, used to prove, obtain, and protect oneself.”
Ye Fan had mastered the secret of calligraphy to perfection, his expression was calm and indifferent, as he moved amidst the fight between dragons and phoenixes, his every move showed the demeanor of an unrivalled grandmaster, with a kind of natural charm of Taoism.
Watch the clouds roll by, the wild geese fly south, let the flowers wither, only the heart of Tao is peaceful.
He transcended, achieved unity between man and nature, followed the natural way, forgot about life and death, and reached the highest level!
"Oops!"
Lin Xian had sharp eyes and could tell at a glance that Ye Fan was not in a normal state.
"Ye Fan has fought with the Supreme too many times. He is used to being beaten and it has become an instinct. In every battle, he forgets about life and death and immerses himself in the most primitive battle."
The prompt sound of system 10086, it did not dare to show up in the universe of the first life, and only dared to come out after returning to the universe of the heaven-shaking universe, the ethereal sound echoed in the ears.
“It’s almost the Tao!”
Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan walked with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, and several secret realms glowed. The big dragon was like a curve, separating yin and yang to form Tai Chi, shuttling between Tao and Li, immune to all kinds of attacks, just like a god walking in the mortal world.
Rumble, with just a casual strike, the golden blood gathered at one point and splashed out with a force of billions of tons.
"Crack!"
The delicate body was stained with blood and the fairy phoenix wailed mournfully.
With overwhelming force and without any suspense, the Phoenix flew away like a kite with a broken string.
Just one strike was enough to leave the most outstanding disciple of the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land family completely unable to fight back.
Ye Fan's aura was ancient and deep like the abyss of the road, as if an ancient demon king had walked over. It was terrifying to the extreme, causing the powerful men of the Feng family to frown. He didn't seem like a contemporary person, nor like a genius of the younger generation!
"He created the prototype of his own Tao!"
The eyes of the Feng Family Saint Lord were filled with boundless divine light, which was somewhat unbelievable. Only those peerless Saint Lords who were trapped at the ninth level of the second floor of the Immortal Platform knew the horror of this achievement.
Over the past three thousand years, how many saints have lamented, how many living fossils have been helpless, most of the leaders stopped at the eighth small step of the second level of immortality, and a few were trapped at the ninth peak, which was already brilliant and invincible in the Eastern Wilderness.
The Immortal Three Kills the Way, cutting off the path forward for the monks. There is no way to find it anymore. Many people have spent their entire lives without making any progress.
At this level, there is not much difference between ten years of practice and a thousand years of practice. If you can realize it and have great perseverance, you may be able to break through it in one day. If you don't know, you will be blocked for the rest of your life.
In ancient times, there were several extraordinary geniuses who shocked the past, present and future generations, but they all died at this stage. Otherwise, there might have been a few more emperors.
There is even a legend that a great emperor almost failed at this level. The Dao of Cutting has nothing to do with aptitude or talent; the test is a heart of Tao!
The stronger the person, the more difficult this level will be.
To cut off the Dao and become a king is a watershed. Before cutting off the Dao, one is just a cultivator, but after cutting off the Dao, one can call himself a cultivator.
Feng Huang stared at Ye Fan with a dull look in her eyes. She couldn't believe that there was such a person in this world. She couldn't imagine that this was a young man of the same generation as herself.
She created her own magic, and was already a stunning goddess in the eyes of the world. What about Ye Fan, who had the embryonic form of Taoism? The reincarnation of the emperor!
The gap between the two is like a young man who has published his first core paper in his life, gained some fame, and is therefore complacent, versus a big man who has already achieved scientific research results and is working on his own project.
The gap between them is as huge as the gap between heaven and earth!
"There are strong and weak ways, but there is no high or low."
Lin Xian's calm voice sounded, and she walked down the stairs slowly, one step at a time. The sound of her footsteps echoed in the empty hall, like the sound of a bronze bell, accompanied by the sound of a piano and surrounded by auspicious clouds.
In the void, black and white chess pieces emerged like stars, outlining the diagram of Tai Chi and separating yin and yang, like a wheel of life and death in the heavens!
"Young Master!" Feng Huang said in a low voice, feeling a little lost. After being defeated today, she should know that the sky is high and the earth is far, and the road is endless.
"When you fail, think of Emperor Luangu." Lin Xian smiled slightly.
Feng Huang was stunned, and said thoughtfully: "Young Master's meaning is to learn the spirit of the ancient emperor Luan Gu, who was indomitable, survived death, and became an emperor after a hundred failures."
"No." Lin Xian glanced at her and said slowly, "Those who imitate me will live, and those who imitate me will die. There is only one chaotic ancient times in the eternity, and the emperors are all unique. Those who copy me mechanically are just courting death."
"I mean to make you think about the chaos of the ancient times. Your lover passed away, your relatives died tragically, your master was killed, all your friends were wiped out, and you are an orphan."
"Think about yourself. You have both parents and a happy family. This is not better than what he has." "Ah!" Feng Huang was stunned. He could still think like this. It was truly an unprecedented path.
Ye Fan whistled when he heard this and said jokingly: "Ah Q spirit is also spirit."
Lin Xian glanced sideways and rolled his eyes. "I didn't hit Feng Huang, did I? Seeing how proud you are, it's just a matter of convenience."
"For example, this Saint Ye." Lin Xian sneered and changed the subject: "He seems to be invincible, but in fact he is alone. Even his parents are in another world. So what if he is powerful?"
"So you are also an orphan?" Feng Huang heard this and looked at Ye Fan with a trace of pity, and even her hostility was reduced a little.
"I&**%%￥..."
Ye Fan cursed loudly, what do you mean by another world? The ancient star of Honghuang is another world, it is clearly another star. Lord Lin, please pay attention to your wording.
Senior Gai has successfully cultivated himself, the ancient starry sky road has been paved, and the five-color altar is about to be activated. It won’t be long before he can bring his wife back to Earth to visit his parents.
“Hey, hey, hey, look at you, you’re so angry.” Lin Xian shook her head and whispered to Feng Huang, “Be gentler to Ye Shengzi next time.”
Feng Huang also nodded very cooperatively.
"enough!"
Ye Fan laughed in anger, knowing that if he couldn't argue with someone like Saint Lin, it would only make things worse, so he made a quick decision and shouted angrily, "No point in talking any more, Saint Lord, make your move!"
"After the ancient times, there were no emperors in the world, no saints, and little Ye Fan was ridiculous."
Lin Xian stood with his hands behind his back, facing the enemy with one hand, and said proudly: "You can come and have a try. Even if I have the forbidden zone of life on my back and need one hand to fight against the dark turmoil, my holy body is still invincible in the world!"
Ye Fan:? ? ?
Master Lin is having a brain meltdown, this is his line!
Saint Lin is such a rude person that he even tried to snatch the Holy Body's Quotations.
"The saint cannot be insulted!"
Lin Xian coughed, glanced at Ye Shengti, and said slowly: "I have the Xiantian Dao map, and I am in an invincible position. What capital do you have?"
What capital do you have?
Mentioning this, Ye Fan suddenly laughed strangely. "Holy Lord, do you know how I have been spending these days in Holy Cliff?"
Day after day of training has stimulated Ye Fan's potential to the extreme, and he is now as powerful as ever.
At this moment, his aura was no longer concealed and was revealed.
The third transformation of the dragon, the eight forbidden areas!
"I have transformed into a dragon three times and I will suppress all enemies."
Ye Fan said calmly, not arrogance, but self-confidence, not a declaration, but a fact.
Based on the Eight Forbidden Realms, he can not only fight in the Xiantai Secret Realm, but also kill the Half-Step Great Power.
This is the most proud asset of the Ancient Holy Body. His physical body is unparalleled and comparable to that of a Holy Lord!
On the other hand, Lin Xian has been transforming into a dragon, immersed in the practice of the law of the world, and has not made much breakthrough in the secret realm law.
Three changes against one change, the advantage is mine!
Ye Fan stepped on the secret of the word "Xing", as if he had transcended time, evolved into a Tai Chi dragon and attacked Lin Xian with lightning speed.
Lin Xian raised his eyebrows, and lotus flowers bloomed with every step he took, touching the universe. He leaped out of the Feng family's divine island like a flash of lightning and headed for a collision with the nearby battlefield.
"boom!"
It was like a collision of gods and a fight between kings. Countless mountains collapsed and the earth was shattered piece by piece.
Ye Fan let out a long roar, and brilliant fairy light burst out in his eyes. He knew that Saint Lin had a similar background to him, and his only shortcomings were his physical body and combat experience.
In the past, when facing the Xiantian Dao diagram, he was afraid and dared not step forward, and could not break the confinement.
Now that we have even defeated the Immortal Taoist, why should we be afraid of the Innate Taoist Diagram?
In an instant, Ye Shengti's body flew away like light, and many strange phenomena merged into one. A green lotus was born in chaos, and the Immortal King came to the ninth heaven. A beautiful small world appeared, opening up the ninth heaven, and the breath of chaos was entangled.
In an instant, it was like a peerless immortal king, an almighty god rushing down from the ninth heaven!
The first battle is the decisive battle, and the outcome is decided in one battle.
"Holy Body, Ancient Holy Body..."
Lin Xian chuckled. Everyone has a holy body these days. If he didn’t have the ancient holy body, how could he fight against Han Guang?
You must know that it is a genuine Dharmakaya immortal.
Only the ancient holy body in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, and with a foothold in the Eight Forbidden Areas, is qualified to be called an outsider's Dharmakaya, and is qualified to get involved in the Dharmakaya battle instead of being killed by the aftermath.
He also had golden blood gushing out, and facing Ye Fan who came to attack him, he did not dodge or evade, but simply activated the Jie Zi secret, increasing his combat power tenfold, allowing himself to also step into the Eight Forbidden Realm.
Then Lin Xian pinched the seal of Taoism, and all kinds of Dharmas turned into petals, flashing brightly, and finally united. A Chaos Green Lotus bloomed at his fingertips, giving birth to the breath of creation - Chaos Green Lotus Emperor Fist.
Holy bodies fight against holy bodies, the Green Lotus Immortal King attacks!
"Boom!"
The heaven and earth were about to collapse, and a piece of Feng Family Divine Island fell, like a continent falling from the sky, but it could not cover up Ye Fan’s battle cry: "We are both in the Eight Forbidden Realms, but my realm is higher than yours, Holy Lord, what can you use to win this time?!"
"Even if you have the Xiantian Dao Diagram, it won't work!"
A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon.
All the laws of nature were broken, the blue lotus perished, and the Dao diagram was shattered, just like the most gorgeous petals scattered in the world. Ye Fan broke through numerous restrictions, pinched a flower with one finger, and hit Lin Xian.
"Cough cough..."
In an instant, Lin Xian was injured, coughing up blood and retreating. The sacred blood flowed out from the fingerprints, and it was an extremely dazzling gold with an extremely fragrant aroma, comparable to the best medicine in the world.
Ye Fan's pupils shrank, his eyes were full of disbelief, how is it possible, how could this be!
His realm is higher than that of Saint Lin. This attack should have penetrated his body and ended the battlefield.
However, although Lin Xian has retreated now, he still has the strength to fight and has only suffered minor injuries.
At this moment, the golden blood was extremely dazzling.
It looks like there is some inexplicable sense of familiarity, this aura, this fluctuation, this fragment of the Great Dao.
This is the ancient holy body!
"Ye Shengti, you just asked me how to win?"
Looking at Ye Fan who was so close, Lin Xian coughed up blood, but a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a look of satisfaction, "It's very simple, I will survive the tribulation."
Overcoming the tribulation?
Cross the robbery!
Team up to survive the disaster? !
Ye Fan was stunned at first, then his expression changed drastically. He wanted to distance himself from Saint Lin, but Lin Xian had been planning this carefully and there was no way he would let Ye Shengti escape.
A black hole appeared in his palm, and a Dao Vase hung high above his head. The Heaven-Devouring Demon Art reappeared in the world, sucking Ye Fan in.
Then, Lin Xian let out a long howl and chanted: "The swallow has the ambition to rise like a roc, the blue sky goes straight up to the ninth heaven, the twelve-story building looks towards Yujing, and a letter is sent down to the Jade Heaven!"
Rumble, endless thunder and lightning, thousands of feet of purple light, completely submerged the sky and the earth, and the sea of thunder was one layer after another.
Lin Xian has accumulated too much strength, and now he lets it out in one breath, and he can overcome nine tribulations!
(End of this chapter)
