Most of the strong people were gathered in the ancient hall. People wanted to obtain the inheritance of the ancient emperor. The battle had never stopped and they were still fighting at this time.

Now, the war has also affected the Immortal Fusang Divine Tree. The Eighth Prince of the Jinwu Clan turned into a golden light and attacked Ye Fan. A Li Fire flew out, covering Ye Fan in the middle.

"The princes of the Jinwu clan took action!" Someone exclaimed.

"But that's it!"

At this moment, Ye Fan did not hide at all, letting the flames be wrapped around him, and while bathing, the fire was astonishing but did not cause any damage to Ye Fan.

The Nine-Turn Mysterious Technique was moving, and he approached the old man in blue step by step. Even the true sun fire overflowing from the sacred tree could not hurt him.

"Everyone, you guys back. Today I will kill this person. Even if the ancient emperor is resurrected, he will not be able to save him!"

A prince of the Jinwu clan spoke, and they scattered and surrounded the Fusang Golden Sacred Tree and Ye Fan in the center.

"You Jinwu Clan has too much appetite. You obviously want to swallow the Immortal Tree alone!" Someone in the secret sneered.

The land crow opened his mouth in the sky and pointed to the lush golden leaves. There was a vague black nest that could be seen and said: "This tree was originally the place where the ancestors of my Jinwu clan lived, so how could he swallow it alone?"

"It is useless to say that these are the Fusang sacred tree accompanied the ancient sun emperor to prove the truth. Everyone knows that it should belong to the human race." A living fossil in the Human King Hall opened his mouth.

As the human race, Wangdian, one of the oldest inheritors, made a statement, the atmosphere at the scene became subtle.

The tenth prince of the Jinwu clan said bluntly: "In various myths and legends, the Fusang sacred tree and the Jinwu clan are inseparable. Our clan suspects that the Ancient Sun Emperor is the ancestor of my Jinwu clan."

Li Tian laughed and said, "Why don't you say that the founders of all major sects are the incarnations of your ancestors?"

The ownership of the Immortal Fusang Sacred Tree made everyone present nervous and alert, and all major forces wanted to grab it.

But as we all know, no one can monopolize it, we can only divide it up, and now we are just making a tough statement in order to get more resources in the future.

"I think these can be discussed later. Let us get rid of our great enemy first." The eldest prince of the Jinwu clan spoke. He was over fifty years old and had a golden hair shawl, like an old Taoist priest.

"If you want to kill me, then you can come over first." Ye Fan turned around and said disdainfully.

At this time, he had already arrived in front of the old man in Qingyi, and the sarcophagus was everywhere. Someone tried to attack and kill with holy soldiers and was blocked back. Everyone was shocked.

Ye Fan was fearless, naturally because he had a way to get out.

Wherever the sarcophagus is, every ray of energy that overflows is enough to erase a peerless powerful and extremely mysterious person.

"The formation pattern will kill him here!"

Someone from the Jinwu clan shouted, "They felt something was wrong. Ye Fan was really close to the old man in Qing. He was able to be free from fear of terrible pressure. This was not a good sign.

Ye Fan came to the Immortal Tree, allowing the Sun Holy Power to pour it on, and used the Nine-Turn Mysterious Technique to restore Dao damage, and could kill the wild flames that could kill the peerless powerful ones to hurt him at all.

"boom--"

Except for Lu Ya, the other eight Golden Crow princes stood in a specific position, with a complex pattern spreading under their feet, outlining a mysterious ancient formation, which was amazing and earth-shaking.

"What, this is the ancient divine formation of the Jinwu clan!" A living fossil path of the ancient sect who is familiar with the Jinwu clan.

The eight princes of the Jinwu clan each held an ancient formation flag, all of which were written by the saints of the Jinwu clan! This was to kill Ye Fan without giving him any chance, and to prepare for the purpose of seizing the Fusang sacred tree.

"They actually set up this ancient killing formation that is trapped by the peerless god king!

No one expected that the Jinwu clan would have set up the Jinwu clan's sect formation that had been born once every tens of thousands of years because of Ye Fan.

"boom!"

The vast ocean-like power surged out, the dark clouds rolled, and the demon clouds surged, and the vicinity of the formation was flooded!

At this moment, a terrible light rose from the ancient killing formation, and a golden figure gradually appeared, standing proudly in the dark clouds that swallowed the sky, extremely tall, as if it were astonishing as the demonic clouds, and as their eyes opened and closed, golden light that had been shot for dozens of miles long!

"That's... the Great Sage of the Golden Crow Clan! It's so terrible that he actually summoned the Great Sage clone of the Golden Crow Clan!"

The terrifying aura made many people in Tang Gu collapsed to the ground on the spot and could not stand at all.

This is not a copy of the ancient flag, it is the primitive banner of the real ancient killing formation, which was actually deployed here today.

In order to deal with Ye Fan, it would be too much to use the Jin Crown Clan's divine formation that can kill even the peerless god kings.

"The Jinwu clan wants to swallow the Fusang sacred tree that cannot be killed by itself!" Someone shouted.

"Everyone, I promise you that this move is just to kill Ye Fan!" Lu Ya said.

The forces that originally wanted to take action stopped again.

"boom!"

In the sky, dark clouds rolled, the magic fog was surging, and the world was pitch black. As if the Tathagata had arrived in the ancient times, a golden figure stood in the clouds, and his eyes were intimidating!

He had already taken action and stepped forward to kill Ye Fan. The mighty power of the world that came out alarmed the nine heavens and ten earths, and was not far away.

Ye Fan was not afraid, and stood calmly in front of the one-armed old man, secretly pursuing the Nine-Turn Mysterious Technique to recover from his Dao injury.

“Who am I, who am I?”

The old man in green-armed asked himself, his eyes getting brighter and brighter. He suddenly raised his head and hugged the sarcophagus horizontally.

The golden crow war god in the sky stood in the dark clouds, and was astonishing as the sky. However, when facing the old man in green and the sarcophagus, he stopped and dared not move forward.

"I am the only one who is the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, sweeping across the three thousand realms and reversing the six realms of reincarnation, I am the Holy Emperor of the Sun!"

The old man in green clothes, holding the sarcophagus, said slowly, and at this moment, it seemed to shake the three realms and six paths. The vast black North Sea waves hit the sky, and the clouds in the ten directions collapsed!

The one-armed old man, flying in green clothes, was not great or strong, but at this time he had a worldly style that suppressed the three thousand worlds and crossed the eternal world!

In an instant, the entire island in Tanggu seemed to be resurrected, the divine light soared into the sky, the energy rushed to the bullfighting, the sea of ​​stars shook, and the heavens and all worlds shook together!

The old man in green was independent of the sacred tree, and the golden leaves containing the sun's holy power were clattering, as if they were roaring for it, swaying the golden light of the tree, hanging on his body, bathing, and even more sacred.

An unexpected identity, a title that suppresses the eternal heavens, a great emperor of the human race!

"Pu" "Pu"...

On the island, the sound of kneeling sounds rose and fell, and the body could not help but kowtow and worship, without being controlled at all. This is a conscience from the soul. The Holy Emperor in the past was too far from the future generations, and he could still rule the world again. This is a miracle.

Ye Fan was mentally prepared, but he still couldn't help but be surprised.

The ancient killing formation of the Jinwu clan was originally targeted at Ye Fan, but now it traps the similarities and differences of the ancient Sun Emperor. Dark clouds roll and black fog is surging, and a golden sage is manifested there.
Chapter completed!