"Who do you think is a low-level monk?"

The girl looked innocent and serious, but she said something that made the monks of the Buddha clan completely angry.

"Let's do it together! I don't believe she can deal with all of us at once!"

One person roared angrily.

They are all powerful divine masters, the pinnacle beings of a group, but they were scolded as low-level monks by a little girl. How could they not be angry?

"Huh? How do you know that I can't deal with all of you?"

The purple-clothed girl stared cutely at the powerful divine master who spoke.

"But luckily I still have helpers!" She then smiled and took out a small purple mink from one of her spirit animal bags.

The whole body of this sable is purple, like a magnificent gem.

Its hair was extremely soft, and when the girl's green-white hands touched it, the purple hair rolled like water waves, giving it a feeling that you couldn't put it down.

"Giggle..."

Being touched by the girl, the sable seemed to feel very comfortable. It squinted its eyes and lay in the girl's arms, enjoying it while making a joyful cry.

However, soon, it sensed the unfriendly atmosphere surrounding it, its purple hair trembled slightly, and wisps of purple arcs emanated from its body.

"Purple Electric Mink?"

Recognizing the purple electric ferret in the girl's hand, the powerful gods became extremely wary.

This purple electric marten is a very rare and powerful spiritual beast. It is bred with lightning properties in its body, which makes it extremely fast. In addition, it also contains a deadly toxin in its body, which can even cause severe damage to the powerful God Lord.

.

Even though this purple electric mink only has the cultivation level of God, it can still hurt them.

"I understand, the purple light that appeared in the cave just now was not the birth of any spiritual treasure at all. It was this little girl setting up a formation to conquer the Purple Electric Sable!"

Suddenly, some people in the crowd suddenly realized.

They were originally attracted by the purple light, thinking that some spiritual treasure had been born, but when they arrived nearby, they met this little girl who looked cute on the surface, but was actually sinister and cruel.

"Although the purple electric mink is good, it has not yet entered the realm of the God Lord. How can I help you? Although two of us are injured, eight of us can't handle a little girl like you!"

"Either hand over the antidote. Or, hey...don't you claim to have extraordinary blood? Just in time, we caught you, took you to the Slave Market, and sold you for a sky-high price!!"

The leader of the powerful God Master stared at the exquisite figure of the purple-clothed woman, licked the corner of his mouth, and a trace of obscenity flashed in his eyes.

"You... are shameless!"

After all, she was an untouched young girl. As soon as the other party said dirty words, the girl's originally calm face suddenly changed color.

pity……

If the opponent only has three or four people, she can rely on the same treasure she carries with her to repel the opponent instantly.

However, the number of people on the other side was too great. In addition to the two people who were attacked by him before, there were eight more people.

The strength of the leader among them far exceeds his own. Even if he is one-on-one, he may not be able to win with the help of treasures.

what to do?

Can't beat them.

I spent a huge price to finally enter this ancient world. I didn't even enter the Black and White Dao Palace. Could I just go back in such a dejected manner?

That’s a big loss!

…

On top of the old tree.

Yang Yunfan watched the situation on the field.

"This little girl seems to be at her wits' end."

Seeing the little girl lowering her head and rolling her eyes around, it was obvious that she was trying to find a way out of the predicament. However, the sweat gradually seeping out on her forehead completely betrayed her inner anxiety and helplessness.

Yang Yunfan showed a smile.

Whatever...

It's finally my turn to take action!

"choke!"

A crisp sound of the divine sword being unsheathed resounded throughout the scene.

"Although justice may be late, it will never be absent..."

Immediately, a low and magnetic chant slowly came out from the dark forest.

Wow!

A young man jumped down from a towering ancient tree.

With a flick of his wrist, a strange-shaped weapon that resembled an umbrella and a sword suddenly opened.

Whoa whoosh!

Thousands of sword blades scattered randomly in the sky above his head, and the endless sword energy was like a thread, cutting the raindrops near him into pieces, forming a white mist.

It made him look like he had come down from the fairy world. "Who are you?"

Seeing a strange aura coming down, everyone present looked alert for a moment.

"How long has this emperor been sleeping? The world has changed so much, with vicissitudes of life, hundreds of generations of reincarnations... It seems that a new group of explorers has ushered in the eternal forest."

"Open the mysterious giant bronze door and step onto the ancient and immortal Yin-Yang passage. How many dead souls will be left in the black and white palace?"

Her purple hair was tied up casually, and she was wearing a powerful and mysterious thunder basalt robe. The scarlet cloak made a hunting sound in the rain, accompanied by the wind-pulling gesture falling from the sky, and the inexplicable whisper, such a prophecy.

General speech.

Yang Yunfan's appearance stunned the powerful men of the Futu clan.

A purple-haired young man who calls himself the emperor...

Although they had only stayed in the ancient world for a few days, they still knew some of the latest revelations circulating in the ancient world.

There is only one young man who dresses like this and speaks in such a mysterious and profound way!

Emperor Yun!

In an instant, those powerful divine masters from the Futu clan took a step back slightly, keeping their distance from Yang Yunfan.

According to legend, Emperor Yun had just recovered from the Nirvana and was not very conscious. If he and others stimulated him, made him sick, and were beaten to death by him... That would probably be the last time in the entire Eternal Forest.

Unlucky existence!

"The breath of the Buddha tribe..."

Yang Yunfan turned his head and looked at the dozen powerful divine masters.

A faint purple-gold sparkle shone in his eyes, and along with his deliberately lowered voice, he looked so mysterious and noble.

In the drizzle of rain, he held the Tianluo Umbrella Sword, and the invisible sword energy shrouded his head, causing the falling raindrops to be naturally chopped into pieces and bounced aside.

It seemed that there was a mysterious realm around him.

"Luo Fu, isn't he here? Oh, that's right, he has probably entered the Black and White Taoist Palace at this time, right?"

Yang Yunfan murmured softly, looking deeply into the distance, as if he was remembering something, and seemed to be sighing that he had missed the most exciting scene.

He stood in the air, with his feet in the void about one meter above the ground, not in contact with the mud on the ground, and looked like a god among the gods.
Chapter completed!