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Chapter 180 You... looking for me?

Chapter 180 You... looking for me?
Ye Fan opened his mouth, decisively.

He slowly pulled the copper coffin in his hand, and placed it in front of him.

A ray of breath from the ancient forbidden land permeated the entire Ji family, as if the sky had collapsed and chaos had descended into the world!

"This is... the breath of the restricted area of ​​life! The Eucharist got the magic soldiers from the restricted area, no wonder he has the confidence to face the Ji family!" Some old monks recognized the breath of the copper coffin in Ye Fan's hand.

They didn't know that there was a female emperor in the restricted area of ​​life, nor did they know the relationship between the female emperor and Ye Fan.

Since that shocking battle, the empress has not appeared in the world again.

"Your trump card...is this coffin?" Ji's eldest son had a weird tone, he could sense something was wrong with this coffin, but he couldn't get a glimpse of the real content, "Do you think that the magic weapon in the restricted area of ​​life is enough to fight against the coffin?" Emperor soldiers?"

"Heh..." Ye Fan spoke again, urging his true energy, "Open your dog eyes wide, look carefully!"

The golden true essence flowed, urging another breath on the copper coffin that seemed to shatter the sky.

Earlier, the empress helped him to take the copper coffin out of the restricted area, and used magic techniques to allow him to easily control the copper coffin, naturally leaving her immortal power on it.

It was hidden in the copper coffin before, but it was born at this time.

The power of the flying fairy is floating, this is a ray of extreme imperial prestige, even more astonishing than the momentum shown by the void mirror just now.

Because this is a living emperor mark.

Lost the Master's Void Mirror, how can it compare to the might of the Heavenly Emperor?
"This... this is the human empress..." The Holy Master of the Ji family stammered, as if he couldn't even speak coherently.

He was surprised and a little confused.

He witnessed the fighting power of the human female emperor, and personally destroyed several ancient supreme beings. They were all existences of the same level as the Void Emperor, but they died tragically in the universe.

"You... you actually have a relationship with the Empress?"

Ye Fan was extremely indifferent, "Don't you see clearly enough?"

Quiet.

Dead silence.

Within the field, even the air seemed to start to condense.

The holy body is actually related to the empress of the human race?

If it is true what Ye Fan said, then the entire Ji family is just a chicken and a dog in his eyes.

As I said just now, even if Emperor Void is revived, he cannot be killed...

I thought he was talking crazy because of a moment of anger.

But now it seems that Emperor Void really can't kill Ye Fan.

"Hiss..." Pang Bo gasped, looked at Ye Fan with astonished eyes, and said to himself, "Little Ye Zi, when did you get in touch with that person? Then this world, is it not for you to let Ye Fan know?" We brothers walk sideways?"

Listening to the exclamation coming from all around, the voice was extremely low.

Wang Teng shook his head and sighed as if he knew everything.

A group of idiots, who don't know the horror of the protagonist's aura, almost never have a good end for those who oppose Ye Fan.

Fortunately, I had the foresight, and I didn't want to replace Ye Fan like the protagonist of the time-traveling novel; otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be beaten all over the floor.

In the original book, Wang Teng's death can be tragic...

"You can see my backstage clearly," Ye Fan asked sharply, "Let's fight with me, can your Ji family do it?"

The face of the holy master of the Ji family changed, turning livid and stiff.

As an imperial family, the Ji family has been immortal for thousands of years in the southern region, and the emperor's soldiers have been intimidating through the ages. They are respected everywhere, and even a servant in the family has to be looked up to when they are outside.

But at this time, the head of the Ji family was pointed at his nose by a young junior and asked.

"Hahaha! Happy! Happy!" Pangbo didn't care so much, he just felt relieved and cleared away the stagnation in his heart, "I want to overwhelm others with power, but now let you feel this feeling in reverse, how good is it! "

The important elders of the Ji family chose to remain silent at this time.

No one dared to answer this question for the Holy Master of the Ji family. It has too much to do with it, and a little carelessness may lead to disaster.

"Holy Master, he may be lying to you!" The eighth patriarch of the Ji family looked gloomy, he couldn't bear such humiliation, and stepped forward and said: "What kind of person is the empress, who has not been seen for tens of thousands of years, how can she have anything to do with you? You Do you think you can do whatever you want in Ji's house by picking up a broken coffin tainted with the empress' breath?"

The Holy Master of the Ji family frowned slowly, and he also thought of this, because the empress is too mysterious, why should a small holy body be protected by her?
"It seems that you don't quite believe it!" Ye Fan said indifferently.

"The desolate ancient family is not someone you can deceive!" The eighth ancestor of the Ji family put his hands behind his back with an endless smile. From the bottom of his heart, he did not want to believe Ye Fan's words, nor did he want the Holy Master to believe Ye Fan's words.

He shot and killed Ye Fan earlier, if the Holy Master was deterred, then Ye Fan would definitely make a request and make himself pay the price.

He is a very life-saving person.

"Today's matter is due to the inappropriate handling of the Ji family." The Holy Master of the Ji family spoke, but he did not push back against Ye Fan as strongly as the eighth ancestor of the Ji family imagined, "I apologize to you."

That's right, the Holy Master of the Ji family is intimidated.

Because the empress left a deep impression on him, he had to be afraid.

Although what the Eighth Patriarch of the Ji Family said had some truth, the Holy Master of the Ji Family did not dare to try it.

Even if there is a [-]/[-] possibility, if Ye Fan is really related to the empress and he makes a rash move, even the entire Ji family will be buried with him.

He didn't dare to gamble with the entire Ji family.

There was mocking laughter from the crowd.

The holy lord of the Ji family sighed leisurely. No matter what the result is today, the reputation accumulated by the Ji family for thousands of years has been completely ruined...

Contradicting his promise, plotting against his junior, and being intimidated by this junior; the Ji family has completely become the laughing stock of the Southern Region.

"There's no need to say an apology," Ye Fan waved his hand indifferently, "Since you said you were wrong, you have to show your attitude; just now, Cai Ji used the emperor's soldiers to plot against me, how will this account be settled?"

"Remove the identity of the clan elders, and abolish the cultivation base." The Holy Master of the Ji family put his posture very low.

"No!" Ye Fan refused decisively.

It's a joke, the status of the clan elder has been cut, and it's just a matter of saying to restore it; as for the abolition of cultivation, the Ji family, as an imperial clan, must have countless treasures of heaven and earth. The patriarch of the family healed his wounds and recovered his true energy.

"No!" Almost at the same time, the eighth patriarch of the Ji family also spoke, yelling coldly.

"The Ji family is a majestic imperial family, how can they break their wings?"

The eighth patriarch of the Ji family stared at the Holy Master with a fierce look in his eyes: "You are so frightened that you bowed your head to a junior!"

"Then what do you want?" The Holy Master of the Ji Family ignored the Eighth Patriarch at all, frowned, and asked Ye Fan directly: "Treasures of heaven and earth, exquisite delicacies, just open your mouth!"

"It's very simple. He used the imperial soldiers to attack and kill me just now, and I also used the imperial soldiers to attack and kill him once!" Ye Fan picked up the bronze pavilion in his hand and pointed at the Eighth Patriarch's face: "If you die, it's your fate. ;Alive, the grievances and grievances between you and me before will be wiped out!"

When the words were spoken, everyone looked strange.

"Your imperial soldier..." The Holy Master of the Ji family frowned, "This bronze hall?"

He was a little surprised, when did such an extra coffin appear among the emperor soldiers in the world?
"Yes!" The Holy Master of the Ji Family said, and directly agreed on behalf of the Eighth Patriarch of the Ji Family: "Only this once!"

"Holy Lord! You've lost your head!" The eighth patriarch of the Ji family's scalp was numb. He knew he couldn't defeat Ye Fan, so he activated the void mirror earlier and wanted to kill Ye Fan with imperial power, but at this time he was attacked instead. Killing, it is difficult to escape: "I want to use the void mirror! No one can kill me in Ji's house!"

The ancient temple trembled, and a piece of holy light fell down. The eighth patriarch of the Ji family felt chills all over his body, knowing that before himself and Ye Fan, the Holy Master chose the latter. Attack and kill before anything.

In the void, an ancient mirror was ups and downs, and a ray of extreme imperial power fell down, a hazy and sacred light, and the pressure was like the sinking of the universe.

"boom!"

Everyone was terrified, this was a great recovery of the imperial soldiers, much stronger than the force that attacked and killed Ye Fan just now.

The formation was set off to isolate everyone. In the town, only the eighth ancestor of the Ji family and Ye Fan remained in the field.

"Old Ba! Do you want the entire Ji family to be buried with you?" The holy master of the Ji family said loudly, "Giving up control of the void mirror, the duel between the two emperor soldiers will destroy the ancient palace of the Ji family!"

However, at this time, the eighth patriarch of the Ji family, who had already been overwhelmed by fear, was not at all mentally prepared to sacrifice himself for the righteousness of the family.

Even outside the magic circle, everyone watching the battle felt the threat of death.

The imperial soldiers are invincible and invincible.

"The copper coffin in Ye Fan's hand cannot be an imperial weapon!" Someone carefully identified it, "The female emperor's imperial weapon is the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar. This coffin has never appeared in ancient times!"

"Maybe it's a great sage or a quasi-emperor soldier!" Someone shook his head and sighed, "Contaminated with the breath of the empress, it can't be a mortal thing."

"It's a pity that this bronze coffin cannot block the void mirror!"

The holy master of the Ji family looked anxious. Just now he had such an idea in his heart. The copper coffin in Ye Fan's hand was not like an imperial soldier at all. As the holy master of the imperial family, he naturally knew some secrets. Or Supreme, who used coffins as weapons.

This might just be a quasi-imperial weapon.

The eldest son of the Ji family doesn't need to be afraid at all, in the Ji family, the quasi-emperor's soldiers can't hurt him at all!

The reason why the Holy Master of the Ji family agreed was only to let Ye Fan vent his anger.

But now, the eighth patriarch of the Ji family panicked.

He used the imperial soldiers first, trying to kill Ye Fan!
"This idiot!" The Holy Master of the Ji family cursed secretly.

He was really worried that if Ye Fan died in the Ji family, the empress would take action and wipe out the imperial family directly.

"Holy Body! Get out of the way!" The blue veins on the forehead of the holy master of the Ji family bulged, and he saw the emperor's prestige in the void mirror, "You can't stop the emperor's prestige!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly. The void mirror was indeed extremely terrifying. The light was suppressed and the distance was very far. He already felt as if his whole body was about to split open, almost suffocating. He quickly raised the ancient coffin in his hand and blocked it above his head. above.

"Hahaha!" The eighth patriarch of the Ji family laughed, as if seeing the scene where Emperor Wei fell and Ye Fan was smashed to pieces.

The void trembled.

"Big idiot." Looking at this scene, Wang Teng couldn't help sighing: "There are brain damage every year, especially this year!"

"Let's go!"

Wang Teng patted Wang Chengkun's arm, he didn't want to stay here any longer, the world was too dangerous, he just wanted to go home.

"Teng'er, watch how the Ji family kills Ye Fan and avenges you!" Wang Chengkun was very excited.

"No need, after the eighth patriarch of the Ji family is shot to death, burn incense for him for me." Wang Teng was very free and easy, and had no desire to continue watching.

The void trembled, the holy radiance fell down, and a ripple appeared on the bronze pavilion, fighting against the monstrous emperor.

A shocking thing happened.

A ray of Emperor Wei leaked into the center of the bronze hall like a tide, but it didn't penetrate him at all.

"My God! This... this bronze coffin blocked the emperor soldiers?"

"It's against the sky! Emperor Void's weapon was actually blocked by that coffin!"

No one dared to believe the scene in front of them.

"What is this?" The eighth patriarch of the Ji family felt his scalp tingle, feeling unbelievable.

He thought it would be easy to kill Ye Fan here, but reality dealt him a heavy blow.

"This is a real extreme emperor soldier!" Someone shouted in horror: "There is another emperor soldier in the world!"

This is so crazy, it's almost unbelievable.

Before that, no one believed that the bronze coffin carried by Ye Fan was really an imperial weapon. The Ji family and Wang family even laughed at it.

"Stop dying!" Ye Fan snorted coldly, picked up the copper coffin in his hand, used it as a weapon, and slapped it hard.

"Little evil! I don't care what you bring, in the Ji family, no one can kill me!" The eighth patriarch of the Ji family said coldly, his eyes red: "I will resurrect the emperor soldier, so that you can never be restored, even if you die, I will also pull you as a back!"

The eighth patriarch of the Ji family urged his own blood and injected it into the void mirror.

"Stop him now!"

As if thousands of troops are galloping, chaos is gradually growing in the void mirror. At the same time, it seems that a god from ancient times is rapidly waking up.

"Summon the phantom of the great emperor!" In the void, the eighth patriarch of the Ji family shouted, and he began to activate the ancient mirror to release the forbidden technique.

An ancient emperor appeared in the mirror, and then stepped out.

"Emperor Void is resurrected!" Someone shouted in panic.

This is a shadow branded by the ancient mirror, which was left by the ancient emperor. It is not the real body, but it also has the fighting power against the sky.

The hazy shadow had an astonishing momentum, destroying all the surrounding space, and rushed towards Ye Fan with monstrous chaos.

Ye Fan slowly pulled the lid of the Bronze Pavilion, he wanted to fully activate the power of the Bronze Pavilion and fight against the phantom of the Great Emperor.

"Little evil, let me see how you deal with it!" The eighth patriarch of the Ji family sneered.

Among the crowd, Wang Teng, who was about to leave, shook his head and sighed.

"Big idiot... big idiot..."

"If you are really related to that empress, please pray that she will appear and save your life!" The eighth patriarch of the Ji family laughed, thinking that Ye Fan was cheating before, "Otherwise, I will die under the emperor's army!" !"

The bronze pavilion was slowly opened.

The magnificent fairy sound pierced the sky and shocked people's hearts.

"boom!"

The Bronze Hall suddenly trembled, leaking out endless waterfalls of fairy energy.

The phantom of Void Emperor rushed over directly.

Then, disappear into the void.

Silently.

The pupils of the eighth patriarch of the Ji family constricted.

A figure in white clothes like a fairy floated down from the sky, with a grimace mask that seemed to be smiling but not a smile, looking at the eighth patriarch of the Ji family in the void.

"You... looking for me?"

(End of this chapter)

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