Xianhong Road

Chapter 695 Baguio Yunxian
It is still only a few people who decide the fate of hundreds of millions of people.

Yang Fan wears the [Yellow Dragon Crown] on his head, stands upside down on the top of the thousand-foot-high upper-world fairy, and presses his hands on the hilt of the sword. The dragon of luck circles around his body, and the mysterious and mighty power communicates between heaven and earth.

The luck of the treasured dragon weapon added to his body actually increased the power of the fairy weapon in the upper realm, and all other favorable factors moved closer to him.

That dangerous situation was stabilized by him alone! !

Yang Fan took a deep breath, he never thought he could do this.

The powerhouses around the fairy artifact in the upper realm were shocked to the point where they couldn't be more shocked. With the power as small as an ant, they affected the tendency of the balance of victory.

scoff——

At the same time, the bowstring of [Tianlong Bow] made a "boom", and the golden light arrow traveled through the space of hundreds of miles, piercing through the shadow demon lord.

The Phantom Demon Master froze, holding the golden light arrow with both hands, roaring ferociously, and more fear and despair.

Two treasured dragon artifacts appeared in the Inner Sea at the same time, turning the situation around.

The Phantom Demon Master trembled, and finally shattered into fragments with a "boom", and at the same time, a cold voice came from the void: "One day... I will come back again—"

"Boom-"

The Heavenly Dragon Bow trembled, and another golden light arrow traveled across the hundred-mile sea area, piercing somewhere in the void.

"what……"

With a scream, the sound disappeared.

King Jin Jiao sneered, and slowly opened the [Dragon Bow], ready to shoot the third arrow, but found that he had lost the aura of the "Shadow Demon Lord", presumably his soul had died.

In fact, when Yang Fan swung the upper realm fairy weapon, he had already severely injured the Shadow Demon Lord, with [-]% of his strength remaining, only [-]% to [-]%.

Otherwise, even if it is a siege of several god transformation stages, it is impossible to kill the "shadow demon lord".

"Can we get our inheritance spirit beads back?"

The Tianyi King and other demon venerables looked at the seven inheritance spirit beads inlaid on the celestial artifact somewhat in a daze.

The other Xeons also showed the same expression.

Dongfang Pharmacist, after losing the Wood Spirit Orb, looked weak.

It's not that the most powerful people in the inner sea have never thought about taking the inheritance spirit beads and fleeing to far, far away places, leaving the place of right and wrong in the inner sea.

However, once the Tianqin Inner Sea is destroyed, those who control the inheritance spirit beads will surely bear terrible karma.

After cultivating to their level, they can be aware that karma, reincarnation, and luck karma really exist.

While possessing the Inheritance Spirit Orb, they must pay the corresponding obligation and price.

"No, unless we wait for a certain day when the fracture of the ridge of the earth's veins heals."

Yang Fan muttered to himself.

Hearing this statement, the most powerful people in the Inner Sea all changed their colors and their faces were ugly.

And the powerful Xeons naturally don't care.

It is conceivable that starting today, the situation in Tianqin Inner Sea will change.

Yang Fan closed his eyes, and deeply sensed the destructive aura in the ridge of the earth veins, which was completely opposite to the profound meaning in the chapter on the Holy Healing of Xianhong Jue.

At the same time, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

But right now.

"Yang Fan, how did you get [Huang Long Guan]'s approval?"

King Jin Jiao suddenly turned around and looked at Yang Fan, his eyes seemed to be questioning: "You don't seem to have the blood of the Xianqin royal family, and you don't have the dragon spirit."

Yang Fan flipped in the air, slowly fell from the fairy artifact, and said indifferently: "The most precious dragon artifact, those who are destined to get it, there is no reason for it."

King Jin Jiao's expression froze, and the two looked at each other with a hint of hostility.

"Your Excellency Jin Jiaowang, do you want to compete for the most precious dragon weapon here?"

Yang Fan laughed mockingly.

"Don't you want to?" Jin Jiaowang sneered and said, "If you can gather all the ninety-five treasured dragon weapons, you will definitely be the strongest in the world. It is easy to kill real dragons, immortals and demons, even better than the one in front of you." Immortal Artifacts from the Upper Realm are countless times more terrifying."

Yang Fan snorted coldly, but he was dubious about it.

Does the Ninth Five-Year Supreme Dragon Tool really have this power and temptation?
However, all the theories about the Ninth Five-Year Supreme Dragon Artifact are limited to legends and are not completely reliable.

Opening the fairy treasure is one of them; luck is added to the body, and the feathers are soaring is the second;
And now there is another third: the strongest in the world.

Seeing Yang Fan's obvious disbelief, King Jin Jiao's face became even more gloomy, but he definitely didn't dare to make a move at this moment.

Through the previous scene, everyone on the field deeply understood that Yang Fan's strength was extremely terrifying, not to mention he also possessed the most precious dragon weapon.

Now, the only ones who can pose a threat to Yang Fan are: King Teng Ling, Qianqiu Wuhen, and Dongfang Pharmacist.
But the three of them seem to care about Yang Fan well.

King Jin Jiao would never be so stupid as to attack Yang Fan.

Yang Fan fell into brief contemplation. There should be nine pieces of the Nine Five-Treasure Dragon Artifact.

Currently, there are three pieces he has seen with his own eyes: [Yellow Dragon Crown], [Red Dragon Ball], and [Tianlong Bow].

Of course, in the legend, there are also the most famous [Nine Dragon Seal] and [Blue Dragon Sword].

"Nine Dragon Seal... Azure Dragon Sword... Yellow Dragon Crown... Red Dragon Ball... Sky Dragon Bow..."

Through the echo in the yellow dragon crown, Yang Fan also vaguely sensed the approximate locations of the other seven treasured dragon artifacts.

In addition, he seemed to have sensed five other similar auras, but he couldn't tell why.

Most of the other seven treasured dragon artifacts were gathered in one place.

Yang Fan guessed that it should be in the Great Qin Dynasty.

Just as he was deep in thought, his expression suddenly changed: "Not good!!"

When they reversed the situation, some changes also occurred in Tianlan Palace.

When the "Magic Cloud City" collapsed and hit, many monks in the Tianlan Palace changed their colors all at once, and felt the sky shaking.

Many restrictions in Tianlan Palace have also changed, and many monks died in it.

At the Tianlan Immortal Mansion at the core, demonic energy erupted from the devil abyss, and magma spewed out, spreading to the inner hall, and seemed to engulf the entire Tianlan Palace.

The monks in Tianlan Palace are like ants on a hot pot.Because the restrictions are out of control and in an unstable state, they can't go out.

And in a square in the outer hall.

The fountain in the crystal pool stopped flowing, and the statue of Baguio Yunxian, a stunning fairy, smiled at this moment, blooming infinite beauty, but still natural and kind.

Yun Yuxi's figure suddenly floats in the air, surrounded by auspicious clouds, the setting sun, and rain and dew above her head. She is wearing a princess pleated skirt, shining with the colorful colors of nature, and the surrounding environment seems to be beautified by this, turning it into a fairyland on earth.

Shi Qianhan stared blankly, there is no doubt that at this moment of Yun Yuxi, her beauty expanded infinitely.

"Sister Yuxi...so beautiful."

The little girl in blue clothes transformed by Han Liuli had stars in her eyes, and the burly man also stood there in a daze.

At the same time, there were also many monks nearby who were attracted by this scene.

Many monks tried to approach here, but were ruthlessly expelled or beheaded by Han Liuli and the poisonous scorpion king.

Shi Qianhan was keenly aware that Yun Yuxi's breath had undergone a qualitative change.

At a certain moment, that tranquil aura like a fairy reached its peak, faintly surpassing the shackles of this world.

The statue of Baguio Yunxian, in this process, the green clouds bloom, dazzling and dazzling, but gradually dimmed.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time... finally come back."

"Come on, this place doesn't belong to you—"

An indistinct sigh came from the statue.

what! !

Shi Qianhan's complexion changed drastically, he wished he could rush up and destroy the statue, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

Even if he has the heart, he may not be able to do that.

The aura emanating from the statue of Baguio Yunxian gave him an illusion that he could not resist.

Boom~~~
The entire Tianlan Palace suddenly flickered, and magma and devilish energy billowed from Tianlan Immortal Mansion.

Kacha~~~
The statue of Baguio Yunxian in the crystal pool suddenly turned into fragments and died in the world.

Yun Yuxi is suspended in mid-air, with a beautiful figure, natural and elegant, lingering fairy spirit, and the princess pleated skirt is even more noble and sacred.

At a certain moment, she opened her eyes, saw the scene in front of her, and memories emerged in her mind.

There was a trace of struggling pain on Yun Yuxi's pretty face, and she whispered: "Why, in my memory, would I fall in love with a person from the mortal world?"

"Yuxi."

Shi Qianhan let out a low cry, and he stared at Yun Yuxi nervously, feeling that although the person he loves at this moment is still the same person, there is something strange about him.

The auspicious clouds, the setting sun, and the rain and dew above Yun Yuxi's head were still lingering, and finally began to face Shi Qianhan squarely.

Shi Qianhan's face twisted for a while, turning into a man with a refined face.

It was Yang Fan.

"Yuxi, I had expected that when I entered Tianlan Palace and unraveled your life experience, some unexpected things would happen..."

Yang Fan smiled wryly.

At this moment, Yang Fan's original consciousness replaced Shi Qianhan and had a face-to-face conversation with Yun Yuxi.

Although he had an intuition in advance, Yang Fan still did not stop him, and he promised Yun Yuxi, and he still tried his best to do it.

Because he deeply understands that it is inevitable that Yun Yuxi will solve the mystery of her life experience sooner or later.

What's more, this is also the place where Yun Yuxi desperately hopes to come by relying on the call from the bottom of her heart.

Yang Fan will not stop Yun Yuxi from the bottom of his heart, which is just like Shi Yao's free help to him again and again, and Yuxi's tolerance and understanding to him.

"Brother Yang..."

Yun Yuxi stared at Yang Fan for a long time, struggling for a moment, the deep love that came from her memory, but she couldn't help expressing it.

In the beautiful eyes, the rain and mist are hazy, struggling in pain, reluctant to part.

At a certain moment, Yun Yuxi felt that her body was getting lighter and lighter, showing signs of continuously floating upwards.

"It's time for you to come back—"

A supremely majestic voice came from the void.

The fluctuations in the surrounding space could be faintly seen, and it was unknown how far away the sound came from.

Yun Yu Xi Li Hua Luo Yu stared at Yang Fan, stretched out his jade hand towards him, and only had time to say a few words: "Yu Xi is leaving, big brother is looking for me, please come to heaven..."

As soon as the words fell, her infinite fairy posture became transparent in the void, and disappeared in a flash.

"Hmph, boy in the mortal world, if you dare to come to the heaven to look for Yu Xi, this emperor will let you die with regret."

That supremely majestic voice, the threatening way.

Yang Fan suddenly felt an irreversible will, his mind was shaken, and he almost vomited blood and died.

This force is really terrifying, a single thought almost killed Yang Fan.

"If it weren't for the shackles of this world..."

The supremely majestic voice murmured.

"Hey, the exercises you practice..."

The supremely majestic voice, with a bit of surprise, immediately said to himself: "Is the Duotian plan? This is very good, I don't need to take action, someone will naturally solve you..."

Swish!
The voice of supreme coercion disappeared.

At this moment, the bloody mist slowly spread in the void above Tianlan Hall.

Yang Fan booed for a while, suddenly like a dream, the helplessness at this moment made him deeply understand: his level is too low, and this world is too big.

There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.

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