Chapter 862 The beauty of dying flowers(2/2)
They stared at Yang Fan for a while before they realized it, and their eyes were lit up: "Yang Fan!! It's him!!"
"Catch him!!"
One of the elders shouted.
Soon, hundreds of monks rushed up in clusters and lined up Yu Fu and Yang Fan.
Yang Fan sat on the ground, still moving.
However, when these people approached him, their movements became dull and powerless, and their original aggressive attacks became weak.
Then, these attacks cooled like fireworks.
The arms that stretched towards Yang Fan were stiff and slow, like a slumber, and then the whole arm was dry and shriveled without any vitality.
Respond quickly, cut off your arms and save your life.
The unfortunate monk's cultivation level has regressed, his vitality has withered, and turned into a mummy, which is extremely terrifying.
"ah!!"
The audience was shocked and gasped.
Yang Fan sat there peacefully.
The magic power fluctuations in his body were also very weak, but it contained a wonderful artistic conception.
With him as the center, within a radius of thousands of miles, the soil, flowers, plants and trees all withered and withered.
What kind of magical power is this? It’s simply unheard of!!
Everyone was shocked and did not dare to approach Yang Fan. Even Yu Fu was so beautiful.
She suddenly realized that Yang Fan was definitely not as simple as aging. He was most likely confident that he would dare to return to Pengshan Island alone and enter the Medicine Holy Sect.
"let me!!"
One of the elders shouted coldly.
With his sleeves waved, a red cloud danced out wildly, forming a lifelike shadow of the Vermillion Bird in the void, a terrifying and depressing aura that shocked the audience.
Amid the stern phoenix sound, the shadow of the Vermillion Bird gathered the power of the red flames all over the sky and rushed to Yang Fan.
With such a blow, even a mountain can razure it to the ground.
Yang Fan smiled and did not take action because at this stage he was not good at power confrontation, especially attacks.
He must try his best to instigate the other party to take the initiative.
Don't buzz ~~~
The same situation happened again, and the shadow of the Vermillion Bird and the flames in the sky, as close to Yang Fan, withered and died in the brilliant and gorgeous state.
"No matter how powerful things are, they will have the beauty of a flower dead..."
Yang Fan watched with appreciation, and the brilliant and gorgeousness that withered and died in front of him.
"Go to die!!"
Another elder suddenly attacked from behind and slapped Yang Fan's back with a palm.
Yang Fan let him go and hit him with a palm.
"Ah no..."
The elder found that his arms were old and weak, and his whole body's magic power withered and retreated.
Even though he reacted quickly, after he flew back, his magic power dropped from the late stage of the fusion to the early stage of the fusion.
Such a change made him look pale.
"If you want to be as old and powerless as Yang, please do it."
Yang Fan smiled indifferently and slowly stood up.
ah!!
The monks around him were so scared that they were scattered and quickly gave up a way.
Yang Fan staggered again and walked into the Medicine Saint Sect.
During this period, some monks also attacked him from a distance.
But that brilliant brilliance will only interpret the beauty of a flower-dead around Yang Fan.
Moreover, Yang Fan likes this feeling very much.
If it is a magic weapon attack, it will not only hurt the master, but also greatly damage the magic weapon's spirituality...
The monks who came close to the field could only watch the "weak" old man Chi Mu walked towards the Medicine Holy Sect.
After about half a cup of tea.
"Hehehe... I think someone is here, it turns out it's you!!"
A surprised woman's voice came from a certain direction in the Medicine Saint Sect.
Swish!!!
A woman in palace clothes with graceful figure and noble temperament appeared in front of Yang Fan.
Teleportation?
Yang Fan's eyelids twitched.
Less than a hundred years later, Yu Yan actually entered the tribulation period?
Yu Yan's eyes swept through the audience, wondering, why aren't these disciples watching but not taking action?
It's really a place to search for something without any effort.
Yu Yan was secretly happy, suppressed her excitement, and said calmly: "Did Master Yang come to my Yaosheng Sect to surrender?"
"Snatch it?" Yang Fan was stunned and nodded immediately, "Yes, I'm here to surrender voluntarily. Please ask the Great Elder to take action and take Yang down."
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Chapter completed!