"Fengtian inherits the Imperial Daotong and commands Wanxian Town in all directions! Yuanshi Tianzun is in front of him, but he still kneels down quickly!"

Every word contains an irresistible will.

Saying the truth is as follows.

"Puo! Puo! Puo..."

For a moment, the sound of knees colliding with the ground came one after another, and it was endless.

No matter the hundreds of warriors at the gate or the Zhang family disciples in the Genting Heaven Palace, no one dared to have a slight resistance. They all fell to the ground, lying on their limbs, and presented a great gift for the earth.

The sound of immortality, the golden words and jade words!

Just now when Zhang Lingxiao spoke, every word contained supreme soul power, which was clearly a peerless magical power.

Under normal circumstances, this magical power can only plunder the will of ordinary people and make them surrender.

A strong master with a certain strength has a firm mind and is immune to this kind of Taoist technique.

But now, Zhang Lingxiao has the blessing of Yuanshi Tianzun's divine power, and the power of this Taoist method has also increased by ten times or a hundred times as before!

The rumored ancient powerful people have cultivated to the pinnacle and reached the peak. With a loud shout, they can open the Heavenly Gate and ascend to the sky.

There are similar methods in Buddhism. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva silently recites Sanskrit, and can save billions of creatures in hell in the blink of an eye.

However, among the kneeling figures, there was a person who was incompatible with the surrounding scenes.

He is like a monument, standing proudly and rather breaking than bend.

It’s Ye Fan!

At this moment, Ye Fan's muscles trembled slightly, even though he was carrying the Cangtian domineering body and his body was extremely strong.

But between Zhang Lingxiao's words, there is the principle of the great way, and everything in the world cannot resist it.

If Ye Fan wants to disobey, he will be a great rebellion and act against the will of heaven.

Having such fearless courage is exactly the same as his ancestor Chi You.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Lingxiao looked angry and shouted:

"A evil deed! The Taoist Lord is ahead, how dare you not kneel down?"

"I--for! Why! Want! Kneel?!"

Because he was carrying endless pressure, Ye Fan tried his best to say a complete sentence, and every word burst out from his teeth.

"Bold! Yuanshi Tianzun was transformed by the spiritual energy of Wuji's roots before Hongmeng was discovered. First, Yuanshi and then Tianzun, possessing the power to open up the sky and open up the earth, and the power of creating all things, which will be immortal forever forever! In front of this Taoist Lord, if a mortal does not kneel, it will be a great blasphemy!"

Zhang Lingxiao's voice was like thunder, rolling and turbulent.

"snort!"

Ye Fan sneered and said proudly: "Zhang Lingxiao, this Yuanshi Tianzun is just the ancestor you worship, but not the god I believe in! And in my opinion, he is not very good. If you really fight, you may not be as good as my master!"

...

Ye Fan's voice was straightforward and calm, without any provocation, as if he was explaining something natural.

The same is true.

No matter how extraordinary Yuanshi Tianzun is, he is just a god who believes in the earth. Mr. Wei is the supreme immortal in the world of immortal cultivation. He can cross the universe and travel through countless light years to come to this ancient star on earth.

Since ancient times, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. If the two have not really fought, I am afraid that there will be no winner.

But when Zhang Lingxiao's words fell into Zhang Lingxiao's ears, they were a great provocation and could not accept it at all.

At this moment, Zhang Lingxiao could no longer maintain that look tall and indifferent to the people. A raging flame burned in his eyes and shouted:

"You dare to blaspheme the Lord of Dao! You should be punished!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Yuanshi Tianzun Dharma image, three feet above his head, burst out with an indescribable power, and the entire world was shocked.

The wind and clouds change color, the mountains and rivers whistle, the sun and the moon hang upside down, and the sky and the earth are overturned.

There is an old saying:

"A man is angry and blood splatters three feet away!"

"The emperor was angry and buried in a million corpses!"

But no one in the world has ever seen an immortal angry!

But now, this legendary scene is finally about to be presented in front of everyone.

Zhang Lingxiao took a sudden step forward, and his body suddenly swelled, as if he was supporting the world with his body, reaching the sky and stepping on the yellow spring.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Ye Fan as if he was shrinking into an inch, and slapped him with a palm.

His palms continued to magnify in the air, and five-colored divine lights were radiant around him, and the thick aura contained in them was like a mountain of Buzhou, enough to suppress everything in the world.

Even though it is a long distance, everyone in the field can feel the horror.

This is not a move belonging to the human world, but a real immortal spell!

Looking at the palms getting closer and closer, Ye Fan's hair stood up and felt an unprecedented crisis of death.

At the critical moment, Ye Fan shouted:

"Four Spirits Protect the Body!"

Immediately afterwards, the four sacred beasts, such as the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Xuanwu, emerged again and guarded him.

"Click! Click! Click! Click!"

Almost at the same time, four bursts sounded in succession.

In the midst of lightning, Zhang Lingxiao's palm smacked the four body-protecting holy beasts, and cracks appeared in the space around him, like deep black holes, enough to annihilate everything.

This palm is not fancy at all, it has returned to nature and implies the principle of the great way.

In desperation, Ye Fan could only watch the palm continue to move forward and slapped his chest.

"Bang!"

The loud noise shook the sky like a thunder coming to the world, as if it could cause the whole world to collapse.

In an instant, Ye Fan's chest sank and his internal organs were spinning.

Immediately afterwards, his body drew a tunnel in the air, and it flew for more than ten miles, hitting another mountain in the distance.

"Boom!"

The entire mountain shook, as if a magnitude 8 earthquake occurred.

The power of a palm is so terrifying!

"Ahem..."

Ye Fan coughed out a large mouthful of blood, and heart-wrenching pain appeared, and he didn't know how many pieces of his sternum were broken.

If his Cangtian Badao Body had not been cultivated to the third level and his qi and blood were extremely powerful, this palm alone would be enough to turn him into powder and his corpse would be gone.

The power of the immortal's anger is too domineering and cannot be fought against by Ye Fan now.

“Ah hahaha…”

At this time, Zhang Lingxiao's laughter echoed through the world and echoed among the mountains:

"Is this the power of an immortal? I have been pursuing for so many years and finally got a glimpse of the threshold of the great way. Boy, I should also say 'thank you're good! In return, I will use all my magical powers and means in you!"

With the blessing of Yuanshi Tianzun's divine power, Zhang Lingxiao's figure was like lightning breaking through Qiongxiao, and shot towards Ye Fan again, ten miles in an instant.

For a moment, Ye Fan fell into an unprecedented desperate situation.
Chapter completed!