Yang Cong's face was indifferent and said, "Where is Ye Fan."

"It's that ancient holy body!" An old man reacted.

Soon, the old men smiled bitterly. Seeing this, their relationship with Ye Fan must be extraordinary, and they all knew what happened not long ago.

"This fellow Taoist, Ye Fan and our disciple Pang Bo went to collect herbs." An old man replied.

"Where is it?" Yang Cong said.

"Then." The old man pointed.

The next moment, when the old men came to their senses, Yang Cong still turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

They were amazed that these old men were not as good as a young man.

The feeling was like Yang Cong was like an emperor ruled by the world, and they were a group of ants.

Yang Cong let go of his spiritual sense and searched for Ye Fan's place.

During this period, he had a thought.

This idea requires Ye Fan to cooperate.

He does not belong to this world, and although he can also prove the truth, it is different.

Soon, Yang Cong found Ye Fan's place.

At this time, Ye Fan and the others were in a dangerous place, because something big happened not far from them, and there was also a mysterious ancient temple.

"Yang Cong?" Ye Fan and Pang Bo were surprised.

They looked at this fellow countryman and hadn't seen him for a year, but Yang Cong was so unfathomable.

"What are you doing here?" Yang Cong asked.

"I feel something big happens, look!" Pang Bo pointed in one direction. In that direction, there were monsters and people, and both the humans and monsters turned into two camps, as if they were about to fight if they had a disagreement.

A volcano, inside the crater is a group of ancient buildings.

And suddenly, it seemed that something had touched, and the group of monsters started a war with the human monks.

Countless magic weapons were sacrificed, and Ye Fan and Pang Bo were stunned.

They have never seen such a battle.

Yang Cong looked at the ancient palace with a slight narrowed his eyes. He felt an extremely powerful aura, but extremely weak.

"This is a divine treasure." Yang Cong said.

"What's good?" Pang Bo asked.

Yang Cong said: "It is harmful or useless to get those things. Even if you get them, they are not yours. You are too weak and you are easily Guan Xu."

Yang Cong's words made Ye Fan and Pang Bo ponder. Indeed, in this world where the strong prey on the weak, strength is everything.

"We are destined to help you." Yang Cong said as he took out a jade talisman.

However, this jade talisman was not the one given to him by the Demon Heavenly Lord, but was refined by himself. Unless the other party is stronger than him, no one can harm the holder within an hour.

"Hold this jade talisman." Yang Cong said: "If there are Guan Xu and you guys, crush him."

"Yes." Pang Bo nodded and took the jade talisman.

They believed in Yang Cong very much, and the identity of the Earthlings alone was enough to make them trust.

And I had helped them before, and the pill made them get away from the monks of the same level several streets.

Only Ye Fan is probably the weakest among them, because he has only entered the path of cultivation, but has not opened it up.

Yang Cong looked at Ye Fan, but in the end he still didn't say those words.

It is too early to talk about those things now. Ye Fan has not yet reached the level he needs.

This is a long process. If you are anxious, you may lose all your efforts for hundreds of years.

At this moment, the gate of the ancient palace suddenly opened, and all the demons and humans who were fighting stopped fighting and rushed into the hall in order to seize the fortune of the demon emperor inside.

Suddenly, Pang Bo's eyes glowed with green light, and a dragon-shaped phoenix-like text appeared on his forehead.

Ye Fan couldn't understand, but Yang Cong stood there and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yang Cong, do you have any solutions?" Ye Fan was very anxious. The previous seal was lifted, and now Pang Bo doesn't know whether it is life or death.

Yang Cong shook his head and said, "This is his fortune. You don't have to worry. I will take action when he is in danger."

"Thank you." Ye Fan nodded and understood Yang Cong's words.

Then, Pang Bo jumped up and rushed directly into the ancient palace.

But before entering the ancient hall, Pang Bo slapped a huge rock, stopped for a moment, glanced at Ye Fan, and then rushed in again.

Ye Fan's heart moved and turned forward. After he turned open several corpses, a piece of paper with golden light appeared in Ye Fan's eyes.

"Hurry up." Yang Cong's voice appeared in Ye Fan's ears.

Ye Fan looked at ten lines at a glance, and immediately put away the gold page after reading it.

Yang Cong directly took Ye Fan away from the battlefield and came to the distant mountain top.

At this moment, figures appeared in the sky.

These are all dragons and phoenixes coming.

When Yang Cong saw these figures, his face was indifferent.

Holy Land.

In the entire Beidou, holy lands, sects and ancient dynasties are the main forces in this world.

At this time, Ye Fan and he began to practice because he believed that Yang Cong could protect his Dharma.

Yang Cong glanced at Ye Fan and did not care about the distance, but turned around and set up a large formation.

In this great formation, Ye Fan seemed to have returned to the ancient times and continued to practice.

This is his secret technique, the sky-striking.

The ancient forbidden land is in the ancient world, and the outside is in the ancient world.

Yang Cong used this secret technique to change the world and create an excellent cultivation environment for Ye Fan.

However, the cultivation speed has been achieved, but the vitality cannot keep up.

Seeing this, Yang Cong directly crushed several imperial-grade elixirs.

After these elixirs were broken, they turned into strips of silk-like substances surrounding Ye Fan, and then Ye Fan began to absorb them.

After a long time, the fight outside was full of enthusiasm, but Ye Fan was still practicing.

However, a powerful aura immediately touched Yang Cong's heartstrings.

"nice one!"

Yang Cong turned his head and looked towards the ancient palace, with a heart.

A heart that was still beating shocked Yang Cong.

At the same time, Yang Cong's heart beat in synchronization with it.

The heart beats, his heart beats.

"This is the heart of the Demon Emperor. Is it because there is the blood of the demon clan in my body?"

And at this moment, someone outside shouted.

"The Emperor's Heart... is the holy heart of the emperor of my demon clan!"

Yang Cong narrowed his eyes slightly in the emperor's holy heart. He was determined to win this thing.

Suddenly, the Demon Emperor's holy heart soared into the sky.

Everyone wanted to pursue it, but almost at the same moment, Pang Bo, whose eyes were green, flew out to chase the Holy Heart of the Demon Emperor.

"Pang Bo" who was chasing the Demon Emperor's Sacred Heart in the air stretched out his hand and was about to get the Sacred Heart.

But when he was about to touch it, he took away the Demon Emperor Saint with one hand.

"who!"

Pang Bo glared at the master of the hand and exuded the supreme demonic power.
Chapter completed!