Chapter 1147
The new Heaven and Earth has a special physique, but Yang Innate's physique can be said to be the best in the world.
He inherited Yang Jian's bloodline, and after three hundred ten thousand years of tempering, he just unblocked it. Within three or four days, the fleshy body blood qi turned upside down. Even if Saint Physique, known as the strongest physique, untie the bloodline at birth, I am afraid that Martial Dao cultivation must be maximized to be able to match the current Yang Innate mention on equal terms.
The hairy boy is really skinny, don’t look a little too big, but when you go up the tree to dig out the bird’s nest, go down the river to touch the shrimps and crabs, you are very lively. Yang Jian was even more free than before.
"Do you want your father and mother?"
Zhao Yu squeezed Yang Innate's face: "I haven't seen you three hundred ten thousand years, and I don't know your father, this lady. What about it now."
"Daddy? Mother?"
Yang Innate is extraordinary after all. Two silhouettes appeared in the young mind, one Wei Ling Heaven and Earth, and one valiant and formidable looking.
When my mouth slumps, I cry.
Zhao Yu was busy coaxing him: "Eat fish, eat fish. Eat grilled fish tonight."
He grinned.
It's also a snack product.
Speaking of physique extraordinary people, almost all foodies. Because to meet the growth rate of blood qi, you must eat more. Still have to eat well. Otherwise, you will be yellowish skinny and harmful to yourself. That is Zhao Yu, I am afraid I can't support this little brat for another person.
I eat the essence of Heaven and Earth all day long. I eat all spirit medicine and precious materials. This is also impossible. If you don't eat, you will be hungry, and you will cry when you are hungry. After all, it's a little brat.
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Ye Fan hid in the mountains with her nuns. Seeing that it was getting late, he beat the deer and raised a fire to roast them.
"I thought you brat escaped."
I don’t know when, the daoist priest walked out of the darkness, snatched the deer legs in Fan’s hands and bit him again. Take the small bottle gourd at the waist and pour the wine in one mouthful.
Ye Fan chuckled: "You are alarmist, it's okay, you made me sleep in the wilderness."
"Hey." daoist priest Hey said with a smile: "I'm alarmist. Uncle, when have I been alarmist? It's the Old Senior who is very respectful and doesn't care about your little brat, otherwise I will come to the door early."
"So you are out of morals and come again?" Ye Fan disdainfully said. .
"That is." The wicked daoist priest is righteous: "Since others don’t care about you, then it’s okay. The great opportunity is right in front of me. I always find a helper. You brat Lao Tzu is not bad, anyone on the same road, who don’t you look for?" Speaking of business affairs, Ye Fan couldn’t help but straighten his expression: "According to you, this Holy Mountain is about to emerge. It’s the chance left by the Old Senior?"
"This is natural." The wicked daoist priest said: "I am not the only one who knows that Old Senior. The same is true of those Holy Lands with deep heritage. I know. Otherwise, how could those dangling old man's goods come all over? Although I don't remember Great Qing, the senior's name can suppress the eternal age. What opportunity should he leave behind? Maybe there will be immortals. Maybe it’s possible. I’m sure. Later, more powerful characters will come, and those old monster old demon will not stand by. Hey, what about also’s fight."
"Cheng Xian The opportunity?!"
Ye Fan eyes shined, and then showed a serious look: "So those old monsters in the forbidden land may also come?"
"as it should be by rights that's all." The daoist priest sneered again and again: "Those old monsters self-appointed under the forbidden ground, waiting for the chance to become immortals. A Great Emperor only has ten thousand years lifespan, and how long has the Holy Mountain existed? Three hundred ten thousand years. What realm is that Old Senior? Do you think they will be moved? Even if they have a little thought, they will not let it go."
He said: "Maybe there are old monsters already here. Here. It’s just hiding, waiting for the opportunity that’s all.”
Ye Fan couldn’t help but feel very much, and some rushed and said: “This way, our opportunities will not be less?”
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"It's just acting by chance." The daoist priest didn't care if he said: "is it possible that you really want to swallow it?"
Ye Fan hehe smiled.
The two were talking in low voices, and suddenly there was an explosion in the sky in the distance, and the mountains and rivers were shaken by the shaking of several thousand miles. The two were startled and hurriedly raised their heads to look up, but saw that there was a dark haze in the colorful lights, and it was clear that two people were fighting each other.
"His, this must be Great Saint, no doubt!"
Ye Fan instantly concluded.
"Look!"
The daoist priest suddenly pointed at the Holy Mountain that was able to support both heaven and earth in the distance and shouted.
Ye Fan looked hurriedly, but saw that Holy Mountain seemed to be irritated, releasing countless divine light, and something vaguely flew out of Holy Mountain!
"Something flew out!"
Ye Fan understood clearly, excitedly said: "It must be the treasure on Holy Mountain!"
" Go!"
The daoist priest is even more excited. Ye Fan hurriedly picked up her daughter, and quickly fleeed to Holy Mountain with the daoist priest.
Night night was lonely, but at this moment, it seemed to explode.
Countless monks around Holy Mountain turned into flowing light and ran towards Holy Mountain. Many people intercepted something flying out of Holy Mountain, which led to a war. The earth shook and the mountain quivered in this melee was also fortunately suppressed by Holy Mountain. Otherwise, a few million li would be smashed. . It wasn't until dawn that the curtain came to an end. I don't know how many monks died in the mountains.
In a stone cave, Ye Fan and the daoist priest meet together.
"Treasure, it really is treasure!"
With a flick of his sleeves, more than a dozen round and gray rocks fell on the ground, and bursts of tiny strands shot out. Xiaguang.
"This is the Divine Source! The source of the Divine Source for three hundred ten thousand years!"
Daoist priest laughed heartily: "How much is this worth!"
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Ye Fan also threw away a dozen Divine Source from his sleeve, which is also tight with joy. He is Saint Physique, cultivation consumes the most resources. He is also a solo traveler, without any backing, he has to grab the resources he needs, and grab them himself. The two of them harvested more than 30 pieces of Divine Source this night, and they were all the Divine Sources on the three hundred ten thousand years Holy Mountain. Even if only one piece, it is more valuable than all the Divine Sources used by Ye Fan before!
"With these Divine Sources, I will Dao Severing become a Saint nothing difficult in one fell swoop!"
"Yi! A tattered picture scroll was pulled out from the pile, and when I opened it, I couldn’t help shouting: "daoist priest, daoist priest, what do you see this is?!"
The daoist priest woke up from the surprise, Bringing his head over to take a look, cry out in surprise: "This is a map!"
"Look." He pointed to the map and said, "This is Holy Mountain, this is...this is The path to somewhere..."
He and Ye Fan looked at each other, and both showed a look of excitement: "I see!"
The two shouted simultaneously "It's where the great opportunity is!"
"It must be!"
The wicked daoist priest's complexion was flushed, and he walked a few steps back and forth, punching in the palm of his hand: "Night Hei, what do you say?!"
"It's done!"
Yefan gnashing teeth.
"Okay, a ticket for dry special brew!" The wicked daoist priest stared at the Boss: "This ticket will come down and it must be prosperous!"
The two hehe smiled. People who laugh have one's hair stand on end.