In the forbidden area, no one can fly, his strength is infinitely weakened, and he can only survive by relying on his physical strength. This is also the basic meaning of experience.

In addition, the poisonous python actually had a sarcoma like a cockscomb on its head, and its two lantern-like eyes shot out cold and cold light, and its two white poisonous fangs were like divine swords.

Wherever the strange-capped ink-scale snake passed, the trees and grasses separated automatically, forming a snake path that seemed to be accompanied by fishy wind, and almost could fly!

Clouds follow the dragon, wind follow the tiger!

Although this strange-crowned ink-scale snake is far from the realm of transforming into a dragon, it already has a trace of the aura of the dragon. This is the result of being around the dragon scale grass all year round.

Seeing someone breaking out of the attack range of the Qi-Crown Ink Scale Snake, Ye Fan immediately turned and ran towards the man. The Qi-Crown Ink Scale Snake seemed to have identified Ye Fan. Ye Fan fled in that direction, and it immediately changed direction and chased after him.

"My grandfather won't let you go, you're dead!"

The young genius of the gods was almost crying. He had already escaped from the poisonous python route, but he didn't expect Ye Fan to lead the poisonous python to him again.

At this time, he was exhausted. With his divine power infinitely weakened, he could not make an effective counterattack, and he could not even fly!

"puff……"

The strange-capped ink-scale snake sprayed out a ball of poisonous mist again. The man accidentally sucked in a little bit, and his face turned black. He shook three times and fell to the ground with a plop, and his seven orifices were bleeding, and he died of a life of death!

Ye Fan has the leaves of the Dragon Scale Grass detoxify. Even if he inhales some, it doesn’t matter. He is still alive, leading the poisonous python to drag Yunxiao and others into a desperate situation one by one!

"asshole!"

A young genius of the gods cursed in despair, and was crushed by the strange-capped ink-scale snake and turned into a pile of meat paste. This sentence became the last sentence of his life.

Ye Fan looked calm and without any turmoil. These people wanted to get rid of themselves. In order to survive, he would not be allowed to use a knife to kill people.

If he hadn't been afraid that Tongtong would be embarrassed, he wouldn't have adopted this method at all. With his strength, there were not many people who could defeat him in the entire forbidden area.

At this moment, Yunxiao and his nine people had lost five people, only four people were left. The losses were extremely heavy. Except for Yunxiao, the other three were almost exhausted. They were almost overdrawing their potential to escape!

"Ye Fan, Uncle Ye, Ancestor Ye, we were wrong. You are proud and will not run ahead of us anymore!"

The three young men from the gods were almost crying. It was not until this moment that they knew what kind of evil star they had messed with. They couldn't fight with their physical strength, but they couldn't win the fight, and it was useless to scold them, so they had to admit defeat.

"I know I'm wrong now, what have I done? Before, weren't you quite arrogant when you robbed our spiritual medicine? Did you say that this forbidden area is the private territory of your gods? Why are you scared now?!"

The white-eyed wolf felt relieved and continued to run wildly while sarcastically. Its physical strength was comparable to Ye Fan, and Ye Fan could not get rid of it at all. This made Yun Xiao and others suffer.

"ah……"

Another young man from the gods was sucked into his mouth by the strange-capped ink-scale snake, swallowed it whole, and died of a disaster!

All these scenes were seen by the ancestors of the gods in the ancient hall. Ling Xuzi, the second strongest man in the gods, was so angry that his hair was bulging, and he slapped the bluestone on the ground into powder with one palm.

"Bastard, this boy named Ye will repay his kindness. My gods saved his life and allowed him to recover from his injuries. He made an exception and let him enter the forbidden area to experience it. Unexpectedly, he was so vicious that he would kill my gods, and he could not keep this person!"

Ling Xuzi's voice was extremely cold, and two golden lights shot out of his eyes, sweeping across the ancient palace like a sky sword. If he could not enter the forbidden area, he would definitely set off immediately and go to the forbidden area to kill Ye Fan in person!

"Don't be impatient!"

The ancestor of the gods looked at Ling Xuzi calmly and said slowly: "I know what you think, but the Thunder Venerable has great kindness to us and is the benefactor of our gods. We save his successor to repay our kindness. We must not use the Thunder Technique!"

"I didn't have the idea of ​​using the Thunder Primordial Arts, but this person caused the death of many of my gods. Could it be that I just let it go? I can't help but breathe!" Ling Xuzi was told through his worries, and his face turned red and he argued with a quarrel.

"You have to endure it even if you can't bear it. Since you have used him to temper the younger generation of my gods, you must be prepared to cut your hands." The ancestor of the gods glanced at Ling Xuzi indifferently and stopped talking.

Knock!

Although it was just a faint glance, it seemed to penetrate Ling Xuzi's heart, making Ling Xuzi tremble all over, feeling that he had no secret in front of his ancestors, and that his little thoughts could not be hidden from his ancestors.

Swish!

After hearing the words of the ancestors, the ancestors of other gods also looked at Ling Xuzi. They knew that the ancestors would not guess wrong. Ling Xuzi really might have the idea of ​​attacking Ye Fan's Thunder Tempest Treasure Art, but no one said anything.

"Yes, I'm paying attention to the Thunder Technique, but not for myself, but for the rise of our entire gods. If you don't want to be this evil person, let me be the one!"

After being seen through, Ling Xuzi simply stopped making excuses against his will. He believed that his starting point was good, not for his own selfish desires, but for the entire gods.

After all, someone will be the evil person. Since they are unwilling to stand up, let themselves be the evil person. As long as they obtain the Thunder Treasure Art, the overall strength of the gods will definitely be able to reach a higher level.

By then, the young genius who came out of the gods would be able to compete with the descendants of the imperial clan!

"Your purpose will not be successful. As long as I am still alive for one day, I will never allow you to do anything randomly!"

The ancestor of the gods waved his hand gently and shot out five divine lights, instantly sealing Ling Xuzi's divine power. This method is shocking.

"Old ancestor! I'm for the sake of the gods, what's wrong with me? The Thunder Venerable has been dead for tens of thousands of years. Do you have to attack your own people for one of his successors?"

Ling Xuzi was extremely angry. He thought that he was voluntarily a villain for the sake of the gods, but was treated like this, which was really unfair.

...

Ye Fan knew nothing about all this.

Just as Ling Xuzi was arguing, Ye Fan led the Qiguan Yin Scale Snake to kill the remaining two people in the gods, leaving only Yunxiao still struggling to persevere.

At this time, Yunxiao's entire body emitted a faint golden light. With the infinite weakening of his divine power, he completely stimulated his potential, and his cultivation level showed signs of breakthrough.

In just half an hour, eight young people from the gods died in a bad life. Yunxiao almost regretted it. If he had known it, Ling Duyun would have taken action to capture Ye Fan directly.

boom!

Just when Yunxiao was about to hold on, some kind of shackles seemed to be broken in his body. His whole body was shocked, and the speed that was gradually slowing down increased again, but it actually broke through.

"Hahaha……"

Yunxiao laughed wildly and said, "My surname is Ye, I have made a breakthrough. Didn't you expect it? I really want to thank you. If it weren't for you, maybe it would take me several years to break through!"

"Grandma, this kid's life is so tough. He actually broke through at a critical moment. I'm afraid he won't be able to kill him in a short time." The white-eyed wolf muttered.

It was very jealous when it met Yunxiao. When it was beaten up before, Yunxiao was among them, and it was the most ruthless one.

"The evil beast will die!"

Just then, a loud roar came.

call!

After speaking, a ten-meter-long giant sword fell from the sky and was nailed directly to the seven inches of the strange-crowned ink-scale snake, nailing it to the ground!

On the hilt of the sword stood a young man covered in golden light and flying black hair, which was Ling Duyun!

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Chapter completed!