In the face of Gu Xinyue's aggressive words, the faceless person in the depths of the shrine gradually became silent.
Under the strong pressure of the Beast Emperor Pavilion, the forces of the Ancestral God Ancient Land did not decide to fight against the Beast Emperor Pavilion, and the Red-clothed Gang had fallen into an isolated and helpless place, and they were powerless to confront the Beast Emperor Pavilion at all.
Ye Fan followed behind Gu Xinyue, passed through a passage hundreds of zhang deep, and walked into the Taigu Shrine.
Inside the Ancient Shrine is a huge, empty hall with an ancient Nine-Star Altar standing in the center.
Around the altar, there are four stone statues of primeval beasts, the phoenix beast, the dragon beast, the turtle, and the white tiger beast.
These divine beasts are radiant and fierce.
There is no shelter above the altar of the primeval shrine, and you can directly look up at the sky hundreds of millions of miles away.
A vicissitudes and the quaint aura of the Holy Spirit rushed from the altar.
For the priests, this is undoubtedly an extremely high-level altar, but only if they are lucky enough to control this altar.
Otherwise, the altar may not do them much good.
"What should I do if the Pavilion Master of the Beast Emperor Pavilion comes in?"
In front of the altar, more than a dozen low-level priests stood tremblingly, looking at Ye Fan and Gu Xinyue who came in with fear.
The strength of these priests is weak, not even as good as ordinary martial marquis, let alone facing the powerful Beast Emperor Pavilion Master.
A dignified high priest was still standing on the altar, looking at Gu Xinyue who had entered the ancient shrine with grief and despair.
It was Fan Ran, the leader of the Red Clothes Gang.
Being able to become the leader of the Red-clothed Gang is certainly not comparable to ordinary people, he is a martial king and a red-clothed high priest.
People who can achieve such a high level of attainment in both the martial arts and the sacrificial system are also one of the few existences in the ancestral god ancient land.
There are no people from other forces in the Ancient Shrine, and the strongest is none other than Fan Ran, the leader of the Red-clothed Gang.
"Gang Leader Fan, it only took one day for my Beast Emperor Pavilion, and the escape of the Red Clothes Gang has been completely completed.
Why don't you surrender with your hands tied, and you can still save a life As a red-clothed high priest, you are also a rare sacrificial talent in the ancient land of our ancestral gods, it would be a pity to kill you, and it will also stain this ancient shrine with an inauspicious bloodstained atmosphere.
You surrender on your own initiative, and I will spare you a way to live, how" Gu Xinyue looked at Fan Ran, the leader of the red-clothed gang on the altar, and chuckled lightly.
"The Gu Pavilion Lord is actually willing to give up his position as the city lord of Yin Imperial City and come to rob my Red Clothes Gang's Ancient Shrine.
I lost this courage, I was convinced, I had nothing to say, but I didn't understand, the monthly tax revenue of Yin Imperial City was a huge amount of income.
Just one Yin Imperial City is enough to feed me a huge red-clothed gang.
However, the ancient shrine is of little use, and the benefits are not much.
The Beast Emperor Pavilion actually gave up the fat of the Yin Imperial City City Lord, and instead came to take away my Ancient Shrine. ” Fan Ran said hatefully.
Of course he just couldn't figure it out.
With the position of city lord, you can easily feed a large group of people.
Any big force in the Ancestral God Ancient Land will be bloodied in order to become the head of the Yin Imperial City City City Lord, and I am afraid that they will not easily make the decision to give up the City Lord.
Even if it was the number one force in the Beast Emperor Pavilion, if it weren't for her eagerness to find the bloodline of the Phoenix Ancestor so that she could break through the realm of the Martial King, if it weren't for Ye Fan, the almost legendary Holy Spirit High Priest, I am afraid that the Beast Emperor Pavilion would not abandon the Yin Imperial City and take the Ancient Shrine.
"It's useless to talk too much, Fan Gang Leader can think about whether it is a battle or a surrender" Gu Xinyue didn't have the time to explain to Fan Ran, but her beautiful eyes became more and more cold.
"If you want the gang leader to surrender, unless you step on the corpse of the gang leader, you will die or I will die.
Let me understand how strong the strongest Beast Emperor Pavilion Master of the Ancestral God Ancient Land is."
Fan Ran looked like crazy, he had worked hard to run the Red-Coated Gang for forty or fifty years, and it was not easy to establish a huge force, occupying the ancient shrine of this ancestral god ancient land, how could he be willing to give it up like this.
He's spent his whole life here, and it's impossible to make a comeback.
His talent and strength are also among the few powerhouses in the Ancestral God Ancient Land, and he is by no means an idle person.
"Come on, this gang leader will burn the jade with you" Fan Ran was furious, and the powerful aura of the Martial King suddenly erupted, and a great sacrificial judicial staff in his hand erupted with bursts of dazzling red light.
This dazzling red light is like a red sun slowly rising.
Ye Fan couldn't help but look at him, his expression was deep, and he was ready to release the beast ring and let the mammoth beast king big gray come out to fight.
With the current strength of the Beastmaster in the later stage, Da Ash can completely torture and kill Fan Ran.
At this time, I saw Gu Xinyue moved.
Her beautiful face was as quiet as ever, with a hint of contempt and pride, and she took a step forward without fear.
Her momentum also skyrocketed.
She can face the Warrior King Ye Fan couldn't help but move in her heart, thinking of the bloodline of the Zifeng clan she was carrying.
He had never seen a high-level bloodline person make a move before, and all he met were ordinary martial cultivators, or low-level bloodline people.
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As the supreme-level phoenix bloodline of the winged beast clan, the combat power is so strong that it is by no means something that ordinary bloodlines can imagine.
Even if it was an ordinary bloodline martial marquis like him, who had reached the peak realm of the three lines of Ice Wind and Thunder, he could barely fight with the Martial King for a few moves.
Although Gu Xinyue is a martial marquis, he has a supreme-level bloodline inheritance, and he is afraid that it will not be inferior to his current combat power, and may even be stronger.
Ye Fan immediately stopped his hand, and couldn't help but look forward to it.
"The Body of the Purple Phoenix" Gu Xinyue vomited lightly, and mutations began to appear on her face.
Patches of exquisite phoenixes appeared on her delicate face, floating with a crystal holy luster, which was gorgeous and beautiful.
Flutter On her back, a pair of huge and brilliant purple phoenix wings suddenly appeared, shining as dazzling as a miracle.
Slowly fanning, each fan is like a burst of purple streamer crossing, containing a powerful Holy Spirit Heavenly Power.
The majesty on Gu Xinyue's body changed dramatically in an instant, like a noble phoenix, the king of all beasts descended, and the power of the king shrouded the entire Qianzhang Ancient Shrine.
Even the entire Ancient Divine Mountain was trembling slightly, as if it was rejoicing at the appearance of the Feng Clan.
This sacred mountain is the birthplace of the Feng ancestor, the real sacred mountain of the Feng clan, and the ancestral place of the nest where the Feng clan was born and grown.
There is still a powerful phoenix ancestor aura on the sacred mountain, although it has been suppressed by the ancient shrine built by Emperor Yin, but it has never been extinguished.
For many years, many years, no descendants of the Feng clan have descended on this ancient sacred mountain.
The Ancient Sacred Mountain is sleeping, quietly waiting for the return of the Feng bloodline.
Even if Gu Xinyue is only a "young phoenix" with a martial marquis-level cultivation, although the power of the bloodline is already very thin, she still has the purest blood of the phoenix clan flowing in her body.
The Ancient Mountain will still recognize and accept her powers, thus giving her the power of the Ancient Mountain and receiving the blessings of the Mountain.
Unless there was a strong ancestor god-level power that overwhelmed the Ancient Divine Mountain, it would be difficult to shake her in the slightest.
A mere martial king can't compete with this kind of power of heaven and earth.
"She.
Attracted the power of the primeval sacred mountain" Ye Fan's face changed slightly, and his expression was moved. suddenly understood, why Gu Xinyue dared to break into this primeval shrine alone.
He originally thought that he needed to deal with the red-clothed gang in the shrine by himself, but it seemed that he was wrong.
Even if she didn't need his help, the power of her purple phoenix bloodline would be unimaginably powerful on this ancient divine mountain.
She knew this ancient mountain very well, and she had long been confident.
In other places, she must have had a hard time competing with the Martial King.
But here, to attract the power of the sacred mountain, I am afraid that it is effortless.
"I still know too little about her, it seems that she can sit firmly in the position of the Beast Emperor Pavilion Master, it is definitely not as simple as the two Great Elders.
With her mind and the perfect use of external forces, it is difficult for few people to compete with her. ” Ye Fan said secretly.
If he were to fight Gu Xinyue on this primeval sacred mountain, he was afraid that he would definitely lose.
Fan Ran had already burst out of his power as a Martial King, and at the tip of the staff, he turned into a round of red flame light balls as blazing as the scorching sun.
But this Martial King's might, in front of the power of the Feng Clan displayed by Gu Xinyue, wrapped in the divine power of the Ancient Divine Mountain, seemed small and ridiculous.
"The body of the purple phoenix.
No, you are actually the bloodline of the Feng Clan.
Purple Phoenix Sect" Fan Ran's whole body trembled under the divine power, and his eyes were in disbelief.
Everyone in the Ancestral God Ancient Land knew that the Pavilion Master of the Beast Emperor Pavilion was mysterious and powerful, and it was said that her origin was extraordinary, but no one had ever seen her display her strength with their own eyes.
Today, he, the leader of the Red Clothed Gang, finally saw it, but it was too late.
As if he knew that he was going to die, he was extremely frightened, and waved his staff at Gu Xinyue, wanting to blast out that red ball of blazing light.
"You can go" Gu Xinyue's eyes shone slightly, her red lips opened slightly, she raised Miaoman's jade palm, and flicked her middle finger.
"Flutter" In an instant, a purple divine light burst out from her beautiful fingertips, piercing through the void, as if drawing a purple mark in the air.
An irresistible force instantly destroyed Fan Ran's armor and the body of the Martial King, and a bloody hole burst out of his chest.
Fan Ran fell to his knees with a "poof", opened his mouth to say something, but finally lowered his head.
The dignified leader of the red-clothed gang, the martial king and the red-clothed high priest, one of the most powerful people in the ancestral god ancient land, faced the beast emperor pavilion master, and he couldn't resist a single move.
"The Pavilion Master spares his life."
"We are willing to serve the Pavilion Master, and the Pavilion Master must not kill us" More than a dozen low-level priests of the Red Cloth Gang were terrified, their faces were pale and frightened, and they fell to the ground and kowtowed desperately.
Fan Ran's powerful ball of red flame light lost control and exploded suddenly, instantly engulfing hundreds of zhang of space around the altar, engulfing Fan Ran's body and the priests together.
A fierce wind of flames caused by the explosion whistled through the primeval shrine before it subsided.
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Gu Xinyue's beautiful eyes were quiet, wearing a purple jade carved phoenix mask and standing in place, standing still.
The phoenix on her face and the pair of purple phoenix wings behind her had disappeared, and disappeared with the shot of the purple ray.
I don't know what kind of material this primeval shrine is made of, it is hard and abnormal, and there is no loss under the explosive power of such a Martial King Light Ball.
Dozens of members of the Red-clothed Gang and hundreds of Beast Emperor Pavilion elders who were confronting each other outside heard this violent explosion and hurriedly rushed in from the passage, but they were shocked to see that the red-clothed gang leader had already lost his bones in the explosion, leaving only a little bloody breath. t1706231537: