Xianhong Road

Chapter 725

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Tongxuan powerhouse! !

When everyone heard the words, they turned pale at the same time.

But at this time, the endless rain and fog filled the sky over Lushanzhou, and the majestic momentum was shocking, showing the supernatural power of the comer.

Not long after the words were spoken, an old man with white beard and thick eyebrows descended from the rain and fog. The powerful power that filled the void came from him.

"Patriarch Cangyu!!"

All the powerhouses below spoke out in unison, with compliments on their faces, and stood up to greet him.

Sect Master Yuqing received him with a smile, but he felt a little worried. He didn't know what was the purpose of one of the top three experts in the Great Dragon Pool coming here in person.

Yang Fan didn't know what the comer's status was in Dalongtan, but he knew the opponent's strength just by hearing the words "Tongxuan powerhouse".

Only those who have stepped into the middle stage of transforming into gods and comprehended the existence of the mysterious laws of heaven and earth can be called "powerful masters of the profound".

If such a strong man wanted to destroy Shan Yuzong, it would definitely not be difficult.

"My Shan Yuzong, what virtue and ability, actually caused the senior to come in person, and Yuqing was flattered."

With a smile on his face, Sect Master Yuqing took Patriarch Cangyu to the hall and arranged him to sit on the throne.

Only then did the rest of the monks sit down in a restrained manner, and their words were very careful.

"I heard that your sect has a newly born strong man who transforms into a god?"

Patriarch Cang Yu stretched out his hand to stroke his three-foot white beard, and said with a smile.

His eyes swept across the crowd, and quickly fixed on Yang Fan's face.

Not long after Yang Fan was promoted, his aura could not be completely restrained. He seemed simple and calm, but glowed with infinite brilliance, standing out from the crowd like a chicken.

"It's Yang." Yang Fan stood up calmly, and said neither humble nor overbearing, without much awe in his eyes, just like treating a monk of the same class.

Patriarch Cang Yu's smile faded away, and he stared at him. There was a sudden silence on the field, and there was no sound, under a kind of psychological pressure of nothingness.

Sect Master Yuqing yelled that it was not good. Facing the high-status Tongxuan-level patriarch, Yang Fan's attitude was not disrespectful, but it was enough to make the other party feel unhappy.

Everyone on the field respects and compliments the Tongxuan-level patriarch, but some people don't respect it, and it is easy to cause a certain gap.

"It seems that you are not an ordinary cultivator of the god stage. When you hit the barrier of the realm, even the old man was shocked."

Patriarch Cang Yu's eyes were fixed on Yang Fan, his pupils shrank suddenly, a strange light flickered, his heart throbbed, and he said to himself, "How is it possible... luck is added to me!?"

Yang Fan suddenly had a bad feeling that the Patriarch Tongxuan in front of him had the ability to pose a threat to him.

Knowing the secrets of heaven, he vaguely predicted that the other party suddenly discovered the dragon energy added to his body, which caused some changes.

As expected of the masters of Xuantong, their distraction merges with the void and comprehends the mystery of heaven and earth, so they can sense the mysterious power of luck that communicates with heaven and earth in Yang Fan.

"Senior praises you, Yang is stupid, and it took several years to successfully break through the barriers of the realm."

Yang Fan felt a warning sign in his heart, but he spoke calmly.

Patriarch Cang Yu took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, quickly regained his composure, and said with a smile: "The old man is just curious about where the new Huashen was born, and he came here just as a spectator. Discuss, how about being a fair host?"

Yang Fan didn't object, he sneered secretly in his heart, what an old fox, do you want to test my strength?

"With a senior presiding over this discussion, this sect is at ease." Yu Qing didn't know Patriarch Cang Yu's intentions, but heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's so wonderful, Xu has no opinion."

Sect Master Xu's expression was calm, but he was secretly happy in his heart. With the Tongxuan-level ancestor presiding over it, this sparring will be more formal, and winning or losing is very important.

"Yang has no objection, it's just a sparring, it's time to exercise your muscles."

Yang Fan said plainly.

"Exercise your muscles and bones?" Xu Zongzhu's eyes were slightly mocking, and he will make a fool of himself in front of everyone, let's see if you can still relax?
After the agreement of both parties, everyone came out of the hall and flew to the waters above the oasis, which was about ten miles away from the oasis.

Even so, all the high-ranking powerhouses in Shan Yuzhou can still stand and watch the battle from a distance, all excited and looking forward to it.

For most monks, the contest between the gods is extremely rare.

Even in the Daqin Immortal Cultivation Holy Land where there is the most treasured dragon weapon to suppress luck, the ratio of those who can advance to the stage of transformation into gods among the hundreds of millions of immortal cultivators is one in a million.The reason why there seem to be a lot of god-turning powerhouses is because the huge base of immortal cultivators here is more than tens of millions of times that of Beiqin and Neihai.

Seeing the two great Huashen powerhouses confronting each other over the waters, the battle is imminent.

"who?!!"

At this moment, Patriarch Cangyu suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky high in the sky.

Yang Fan's eyes showed a strange color, looking at the infinitely vast void.

Boom~~~ Wow...

Thunder roared in the sky, and a piece of blue crystal-like drizzle suddenly fell, hazy and unreal, giving people an unreal illusion.

"This rain is weird." Xiaoxin's bright eyes flickered, and the blue drizzle fell on her body, giving people a lingering tenderness like poetry.

"Fellow Daoist Cang Yu, please stay safe."

A woman's voice that moistens things like drizzle came from the blue rain.

Puff! !

In the misty blue rain, a female cultivator in blue clothes with a slender figure and a classical and elegant temperament, with a poetic appearance, is holding a simple paper umbrella, slowly falling down.

"Hehe, so it's fellow Taoist Ji Yue, are you interested in coming over to watch the fun?"

Patriarch Cang Yu smiled lightly.

"The little girl is attracted by the vision of heaven and earth newly promoted to the god of transformation here. I wonder which rookie genius it is?"

Ji Yue's eyes are like water, her voice is as smooth as rain, and she is holding a paper fan, which has a kind of classical beauty.

When Yang Fan saw this girl for the first time, he felt very beautiful, with Yu Wenrou's softness and Deng Shiyao's elegant and poetic classical beauty.

Moreover, this woman is also a strong person who has reached the level of Tongxuan, which is beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators.

"It's this fellow Taoist." Ji Yue quickly met Yang Fan's eyes, seeing the infinite charm of the other party's glow as if bathed in the morning glow and sunset, her bright eyes suddenly became brilliant, and it was rare to see a man who could attract her.

But the next moment, when Ji Yue stared carefully, her heart beat suddenly, just like Patriarch Cang Yu, she also discovered the dragon energy on Yang Fan.

She immediately exchanged glances with Patriarch Cang Yu, restraining each other.

"Could it be that the ancestor wants to covet the Nine-Five Supreme Dragon Artifact that has already been recognized as the owner?"

Ji Yue's bright eyes flickered, and she had already communicated with Cang Yu's patriarch.

The sound transmission of spiritual thoughts is a method that surpasses the sound transmission of spiritual consciousness.

The latter is the method used by the strong below the Nascent Soul stage, attaching the sound to the consciousness, and then using special means to send the sound to the target's ear.

No matter how clever the sound transmission of spiritual consciousness is, it still needs to move the lips. In essence, it is a real voice.

And the sound transmission of spiritual thoughts does not need to produce sound at all. It is a more sophisticated means of communication, and it often transmits the thoughts of the mind to the target.

At the same time, the speed of sound transmission of divine thoughts is very fast.

"Ninth Five-Year Supreme Dragon Weapon, who wouldn't want it? Good luck, whether it's opportunities or breaking through bottlenecks, will help."

Patriarch Cang Yu sneered.

"Old Ancestor, you are really wishful thinking. With the strength of Tongxuan level, you are not enough to possess the 'Supreme Treasure Dragon Tool'. Even if you can compete for this thing, at most it will lead to the disaster of killing. Besides, you have to refine the Supreme Treasure Dragon Tool , and successfully recognized the Lord, but it is not that simple."

Ji Yue's voice came with a smile.

"Let's stop talking nonsense, this old man only has two or three hundred years of life left. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be lucky enough to meet the owner of the 'Supreme Dragon Artifact' at this moment. If you are not interested, then don't compete with this old man."

"Those who are destined to get the most treasured dragon weapon will get it. My little girl thinks that the fortune will not come, and she will not be able to keep it for herself. But you, the ancestor, may not be that simple if you want to snatch the 'most treasured dragon weapon'. This person has already been refined." The Supreme Treasure Dragon Artifact, even if it is at the initial stage of transformation into a god, it should not be underestimated."

"Ji Daoyou, as long as you don't interfere, you will know how capable this kid is right away."

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The exchange of spiritual thoughts is only a blink of an eye. In the eyes of outsiders, Patriarch Cangyu and Ji Yue just looked at each other for a while.

Afterwards, hosted by two masters of Tongxuan level, under the attention of all the masters of Huashen and thousands of monks on Xiaozhou watching the battle, the contest between Yang Fan and Sect Master Xu finally began.

"Ask fellow Daoist Yang for advice."

Sect Master Xu bowed slightly to Yang Fan, who nodded: "It's time to start."

As soon as the words fell, Sect Master Xu's eyes were full of divine light, and the powerful power caused the waters to surge with waves ten feet high.

Just one look can make the low-level ghosts instantly disappear.

As the top of the third level of supernatural powers, the power of the transformation stage exceeds the estimation of ordinary high-level.

"This Zongzhu Zhao is an old cultivator in the early stage of transforming gods, and his strength is not bad. He should be able to test out the general strength of this son."

Patriarch Cang Yu thought to himself.

Yang Fan only felt a strong spiritual coercion descending from the void out of thin air, and severely struck his soul level.

If it was someone like Nascent Soul, just such a move could cause mental trauma.

"Hehe, Zongzhu Zhao, you and I are both at the level of transforming gods. What's the point of such a mental offensive?"

Yang Fan smiled lightly.

After speaking, the red light flashed all over his body, but it converged into his body, and was replaced by a simple and heavy earth-colored brilliance.

Sect Master Xu's eyes froze, he opened his mouth suddenly, and spit out a blue ice dragon, which was cold and rolling, and oppressed in front of Yang Fan.

Where the blue ice dragon passed, the water below immediately turned into a layer of ice, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, dripping water into ice.

Yang Fan didn't give in, his body was as steady as a mountain, and he slapped his palm slowly. The earth-colored brilliance burst out, and it directly collided with the huge blue ice-cold, and only heard a "boom", and the head of the blue ice dragon was crushed. Split.

"Using the purest power directly, head-to-head with powerful spells, I didn't lose the wind at all, as calm as a mountain."

A strong man who was watching the battle beside him couldn't help but exclaimed.

The rest of the Huashen powerhouses all looked at Yang Fan with admiration.

Although this person has just entered the stage of transforming gods, he has the power to compete with the old-fashioned transforming gods.

bang bang bang...

In the ensuing battle, Yang Fan was as stable as Mount Tai, standing in the air without moving in the air, and easily fought against Xu Zongzhu.

All the Huashen powerhouses became more and more frightened. It seemed that Yang Fan was passive, but in fact, he was invincible at all, and understatement, all the attacks of Xu Zongzhu turned into nothingness.

"Is this child really a strong man who has just entered the God of Transformation?"

Sect Master Xu was extremely impatient. The discussion at this moment was just a confrontation of pure mana and spells, but he couldn't even force the opponent to move half a step.

"With the strength of Sect Master Xu, it is impossible to find out the real details of this son?"

Patriarch Cang Yu frowned.

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