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Chapter 2662

How many years have it been... for hundreds of years, and the Beidou Sect has not been enthroned as a saint.

Today, we witnessed the birth of the Holy Son of Beidou.

certainly.

No one was surprised.

Ye Fan is really too evil. He is just the peak of the Taoist palace, killing sixteen peaks of the Yuanying and three half-step breaking the void.

Even challenged Poxu Peak.

Any one is enough to be glorious and glorious.

"Senior brother."

Fairy Yaoguang pulled Luofeng Yuanhua.

At this moment, Feng Yuanhua was very calm and smiled bitterly: "Junior sister, this is the glory that Ye Fan should have. Senior brother is not a narrow-minded person. I am convinced."

"well!"

"If Ye Fan is in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and I am at the same level as me, my master has appointed Ye Fan as the Holy Son of the Beidou, then I have to fight for it. But..."

"Ye Fan is only the peak of the Taoist Palace."

"His potential is too great, and my senior brother is not as good as that."

Feng Yuanhua has a thorough understanding of it.

Fairy Yaoguang said: "In my heart, senior brother is always the strongest."

Feng Yuanhua's mind is rippling.

A little unhappy heart is gone without a beauty's infatuation.

"Thank you, Master."

Ye Fan was very grateful.

Taoist Tianshu smiled and said, "For the sake of the Holy Son, as the leader, I have to do my best. Palace Master, please choose your opponent?"

The Lord of Tongtian Palace directly killed the Blood Emperor.

The Blood Emperor raised his eyebrows and said, "Qingluo, you are always so heartless."

"There has never been love, so how can one say ruthlessly?"

"Then let's fight."

Both sides fought together.

On the other hand, Taoist Tianshu also confronted Taisu Zhenren again.

The four peaks and two battlefields are unprecedented in the grand occasion.

Of course.

The six peak masters and the three emperors were not idle either.

Ye Fan was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief and was escorted to the top of the mountain by other disciples of the Beidou Sect.

"I really don't know what you think." Ao Xinyan came in the air, "I can obviously avoid this battle!"

"Why should we avoid it? Several giants who have broken the Void Peak have not taken action for a long time. It's time to move their muscles and bones."

Ye Fan responded with a smile.

Ao Xinyan was speechless and very angry.

At this time, a senior executive of the Beidou Cult sent a lot of resources to restore Ye Fan's injuries.

Now Ye Fan is the Holy Son of Beidou, and his series of performances have also convinced the disciples of Beidou Sect.

The Holy Son and the Peak Lord have the same status.

So no one would make mistakes and respect Ye Fan very much.

Ye Fan was healing his wounds while paying attention to the war.

As he thought, there was no result, but the only problem was that he didn't know when it would end.

This is a difficult problem.

As a peak-level strongman, he is all arrogant, and no one will say he will not fight anymore.

Third-party intervention is required.

Who will come?

Ye Fan had a headache and continued to fight. For a long time, the Beidou Sect's defensive formation would not be able to hold on.

At that time, it will bring disaster to the Beidou Cult.

He is now the Holy Son of Beidou, so he must consider these things carefully.

"Yeah."

Suddenly, a sword light cut through the sky and shook the world.

The strong sword energy lingers.

Forced the four peaks to separate briefly.

"With the sword and the wind, we will eliminate the demons in the world. If you have wine, you will be happy and free, and if you don't have wine, I will be crazy."

This is......

Everyone is excited.

That chanting didn't end:
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