Chapter 267 Immortal!
Billions of golden lights fell from the sky, illuminating every corner of the ancient forbidden land evenly.

The next second, the sky was covered with dark clouds again, and terrifying thunder was brewing, covering the sky and the sun.

It was pitch black and every breath seemed to be his last. The depressing atmosphere allowed Ye Fan to clearly hear his own heartbeat.

Thump, thump...

It was so intense, the threat of death was right in front of me.

what happened!

click!
A black lightning exploded in the void.

A dark crack opened up in the void.

This level of space magic shocked everyone in the Ji family.

This...even the Grand Elder can't do it!

What a powerful space law this is?

"Now that you have seen the Immortal Lord, you will be punished if you do not bow."

A sudden sound rang out from within the crack.

Ancient, vicissitudes, pressing... no sadness or joy, no worries, no fluctuations, just a calm sentence.

It was like thunder in everyone's ears, making everyone dizzy and eyes bulging...

Do not!
Ye Fan roared in his heart.

The people in front of me appeared one after another, starting from their heads, every part of their bodies was wrapped in black lightning.
boom!
boom!
Roaring sounds appeared beside Ye Fan, and Ye Fan looked around in disbelief.

Yes! A life-saving talisman!

Ye Fan’s whole body was surging with divine power, and he held a half-burned talisman in his hand.

The talisman turned into seven divine order chains, pulling Liu Yiyi and several other classmates behind him!

"Who are you..." the Ji family elder shouted.

But before he finished speaking, and even the last word "人" was only half said, it exploded like the others.

"You have already been proud of yourself after holding on for three breaths."

A terrifying sound exploded, a sound that could tremble all living things, and both the body and soul would tremble continuously with this sound.

Fortunately, this place is in an ancient forbidden area...

Even so, at this moment, all souls are still wailing, blood is spilling, and countless mortals and monks are dying.

This voice came from high above, as if a peerless emperor was looking down on the world. In his eyes, Ye Fan and others were no more than ants.

"Respect!"

Shake someone! Shake someone! Shake someone!

This was the only thought in Ye Fan’s mind.

His intuition told him that this person was at least an emperor!

In just a few breaths, Ye Fan sent all the messages he could.

"You are not dead."

There seemed to be a hint of doubt in the voice.

A breath of air emanated from the crack.

A throne made of jade appeared before my eyes...

On the throne, there was a figure sitting.

He has white hair and a rather dry body. His face is not clear and seems unbearable to look at.

That gloomy gaze made Ye Fan unable to open his eyes.

At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to see a huge palace behind him, as black as ink...

"Yu, I have already released my aura. Ye Fan, I leave it to you." The figure on the throne spoke.

"Yes, Mang." A cold female voice came from the crack. During the conversation between the two, half of the ancient forbidden land turned into dust.

Small... so small.

Ye Fan looked at the sky with a somewhat sluggish expression.

Swish!

Two golden sword energies slashed out from behind him, shattering the void, and everything along the way turned into dust and shot towards the throne.

"Draw your sword!" He shouted.
Jian Qi stepped on the void, standing above Ye Fan, holding the sword in his arms:
"You rats from the gutter, venting your anger on mortals, should be killed."

Call ~
A stream of black air came out of the figure's mouth.

The black energy was gloomy and dead, without any sign of life. It swallowed up the sword energy in an instant and rushed towards Jian Qi's body at an unpredictable speed.

"In the cycle of reincarnation, you will bow with every step you take. Praise Mang's name and wash away all your sins." Mang said calmly. "Oh, mortals are always like this. They think that drawing a sword to face an immortal is a challenge..."

A woman in black veil walked out from the gap and stood on the left side of the throne. Her face could not be seen clearly, only her graceful figure could be seen.

Not only that, the black gauze was as thin as a cicada's wing, pure and transparent.

But at this moment, no one is interested...

"Hahahahaha! A mayfly shaking a tree." Another voice sounded:
"Mang Zun, why don't you kill Ye Fan and complete the mission of the ancestors quickly?"

A man in armor stood on the other side of the throne, holding a magic spear, displaying his divine power.

"Just gravel." Yu Leng shouted:
"If no one is covering up his life, why waste so much time."

"Are you from the future?" Ye Fan shouted.

"Ignorance." Mang glanced at Ye Fan.

All of a sudden, mountains and rivers collapsed, the earth cracked, and flaming meteors fell from the sky. This was the scene of a natural disaster and doomsday.

At this moment, Ye Fan saw his eyes clearly. These eyes were so captivating!

Like two golden lamps, like the big sun in the sky, they are like a guiding light for all living beings in the world.

But... such eyes... does he deserve it?

The unusual movements around him did not affect Ye Fan at all, because -

In the void, countless petals fell.

A bronze mask blocked Ye Fan's way, looking like he was neither crying nor laughing.

"False God, die."

A cold, emotionless voice echoed in the void.

There was a crack in the sky, and behind the crack was an endless starry sky shining brightly.

A giant golden hand stretched out from the gap, blocking out the sky and the sun.

The moment this huge hand appeared, the entire Eastern Wilderness began to shake violently, with endless pressure.

"Friend, do your best and solve one first!"

Another hearty young man's voice echoed in the void.

The huge hand that covered the sky grabbed the man with the gun, and under his teasing gaze, he was pulled into the crack...

Swish!
A ray of red light streaked across the sky, piercing through the haze, dispersing the dark thunder, and shattering billions of voids.

"Great Fortune Palm!"

Xiao Yan's voice echoed in the void.

A huge black hand fell from the sky.
No! It's not that the handprint is pitch black, but that the handprint is holding a black hole!
"Fighting Immortals is useless."

Mang Zun raised a finger, and a hint of color bloomed on the skinny finger.

Immediately afterwards, a huge finger as black as ink poked towards the black hole.

boom!
The horrific aftermath swept in all directions.

This aftermath seemed to be about to shatter the Eastern Wasteland in the next second!

"Vajra Glass!"

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth were filled with a colored glaze. A layer of crystal wall enveloped the entire ancient forbidden land, and the aftermath was completely blocked by this crystal-like shining barrier.

"Old Ye, use Old Bai's flags to set up the formation! Don't let the aftermath get out! I'm afraid it will destroy Beidou!"

"understand!"

A tear of blood flowed from the corner of Ye Fan's eye, and red blood filled his eyeballs.

His hair was disheveled and he looked totally out of his mind.

Twenty-four formation flags shattered the void and enveloped the entire ancient forbidden land.

"Use my holy body to form the formation base!"

A golden film emerged, completely separating this world from the outside world.

"Yellow Spring Finger!"

Xiao Yan shouted loudly,
In the endless black clouds, a thousand-foot-long giant finger fell down and suppressed Mang Zun.

"Rubble, unaware of it." Mang Zun stretched out a finger again, still in the same way, and the two fingers collided.

"hehe."

Xiao Yan was dressed in black and walked into the air.

The emperor's robe fluttered in the wind, his black hair danced, and divine light flashed. A ring of fire hung behind him, like a majestic bird spreading its wings, with five-colored divine fire flowing on it.

(End of this chapter)

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