Chapter 432 See the five-color altar again

The colorful small stones are crystal clear, beautiful and almost dreamy, flowing out of intoxicating brilliance, as if it were a peerless treasure, which made Ye Fan's palm transparent.

He has taken the vigorous essence of life, his pores are relaxed all over his body, and his essence has recovered. He has been able to stand up and is no longer as difficult to move as he was just now.

This is the most original essence of life. It is pure and flawless, without any impurities. The moment he sinks into Ye Fan's body becomes a part of his life, which has an extraordinary effect for him who has run out of oil.

What is the origin of the little one? This little stone gave him endless reverie, and the lovely little girl must have amazing secrets.

Originally, the fire of Ye Fan's life was like the wax light in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time. Now it has been nourished and temporarily got rid of the threat of death.

He stood up and looked at the Holy Mountain. There was no time to delay. The scars on the road were deteriorating. Although the clear stone made him recover temporarily, it certainly could not last long.

Every time the essence in the small stone is consumed, there is less hope for him to climb the holy mountain!

The towering holy mountain, there was no sign of barren slaves. They all disappeared, as if they had returned to the ancient abyss, deserted and lonely.

Without a sound, there is only himself between heaven and earth, and he can't feel the fluctuation of life, as if he came to the end of the world.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and rushed to the mountain with colorful stones. Although he could get a moment of peace here, it was tantamount to chronic suicide for a long time.

"brush"

As soon as he left the bronze coffin, the power of the wilderness rushed over, like scraping bones and thorns. The severe pain almost made him shout out.

The treasure clothes and stone clothes on his body have long been broken. At this moment, they have turned into powder and fell to the ground. This is a peerless murder, a ruthless crushing of the years, like a heavenly knife that can destroy everything in the world.

The little stone flashed in his hand, and the brilliance of seven colors overflowed, covering him, making him look hazy and radiance.

Ye Fan was surprised to find that the little stone blocked the years and resisted the breath of the wilderness. Although his life was passing, it was much slower than before.

"Yes..." Ye Fan made it clear in an instant. No wonder the little girl now is the same as three years ago without any change. This little stone can block the erosion of time.

However, in life, death is inevitable. There can be no eternal existence, and the little stone is also dim. It only temporarily blocks the power of the wilderness.

Ye Fan was frightened. This is his last card. If he can't rush to the holy mountain, he will really return to dust.

He also held the dried Kirin seed in his hand, and the colorful stones and the seeds of the immortal medicine provided him with the essence of life.

The vegetation on the holy mountain is flourishing, and the rocks are strange, which can be called beautiful, but Ye Fan doesn't see much. At the critical moment of life and death, only climbing the holy mountain is the only way to live.

The closer to the top of the mountain, the stronger the breath of the wilderness, penetrating into people's bones. Even if it is colorful, it can't be stopped, and the little stone is dim quickly.

And the seeds of Kirin magic medicine are also shrinking and are about to dry up. Their vitality has been deprived by Ye Fan, continuing the life that is about to dry up.

Finally, Ye Fan climbed to the top of the mountain!

This is the center of the forbidden area of life. The nine holy mountains are connected together, surrounded by a huge abyss, a black hole, and it is difficult to see the end.

Look at it, it's creepy, as if it can devour people's souls!

The holy mountain he climbed was majestic and majestic, but it was quiet.

The endless abyss seemed to be connected to the nine hells, and the creepy aura permeated, and the small stone completely dimmed, and there was no brilliance.

Kirin seeds are in mourning chickens, which can't stand Ye Fan's continuous absorption. Its life is about to come to an end and almost dry up.

"Kh"

Ye Ni seemed to hear a crack in his body. The origin of his life was only a little bit connected, and it was almost cut open. He was so weak that he could hardly open his eyes.

The injury of the road has deteriorated to the extreme, death is in front of us, and there is nothing we can do.

At this time, it can't absorb the essence of life, and it is as powerful as the Holy Body, and it is about to turn into flying ash and disappear from this world forever.

"Puff, Ye Fan gritted his teeth and spewed out a wisp of golden blood, burning into golden light, isolated from the surface of the body, blocking the power of the wilderness. He stumbled and rushed forward. He had been to this place, and the fountain of life was ahead.

Suddenly, Ye Fan was desperate, and there was a cold figure standing by the spring pool, with white hair like snow, heroic posture, and still the middle-aged man!

The barren slave, the master of Gaidai in the past, is in front of you at this moment. How can it pass?

"Wild slaves are not common. Why do I meet them repeatedly?" He looked up to the sky and sighed. This was a hopeless ending.

Not long ago, the ancient coffin sounded. Why didn't they return to the abyss? Ye Fan didn't think it was wrong to judge. There must be something wrong.

Ye Fan couldn't stand still, but he didn't want to wait for death like this. He hit out everything on his body, the golden Taoist scriptures, the silver source book, and even he wanted to cut open the sea and catch the most mysterious green copper!

"Buzz"

The white-haired man took a step forward, and the world was about to collapse. This is the momentum of the master of Gadai! With every move, the sky will shake.

Ye Fan's body cracked quickly, like exquisite porcelain, which is about to collapse and become powder.

The earth-shaking supreme figure, even in the past many years, is enough to look down on the world, and the divine power is unpredictable!

A white-haired man is like the lord of the world, swallowing mountains and rivers, eight wildernesses and six rivers, but I am the only one!

"It's over!" Although Ye Fan's holy body was small, he still couldn't stand it. The body collapsed and the bones were cracked.

"Ding"

The crisp sound came out, and the handsome and straight white-haired man grabbed three pieces of ancient jade, and his empty eyes had a trace of brilliance. He fixed his figure and did not take any more steps.

Ye Fan beat out the three ancient jade pieces left by the Wushi Emperor and was picked up in his hand by the white-haired man. He stared at him for a moment and was stunned.

Ye Fan's hand had reached the sea, ready to destroy the sea of suffering, and grabbed the green copper. Unexpectedly, the other party stopped.

"Ding"

With a soft sound, there was another piece of ancient jade in the white-haired man's hand, which could obviously be stitched with the other three. He was stunned.

Ye Fan's heart beat, which was also the ancient jade left by the Beginningless Emperor, with a total of nine pieces. Unexpectedly, the white-haired man also had one.

The white-haired man put four pieces of ancient jade on the ground together, and his eyes became extremely empty again. He glanced at Ye Fan, and then jumped off the abyss without looking back.

This result was beyond Ye Fan's expectation, but he had no time to think about it, and he couldn't stand it any longer. He fell into the spring of life in front of him.

I don't know how long it took. Ye Fan woke up and soaked himself in the spring of life. He was extremely comfortable, and the power of the wilderness was finally blocked.

The faint fragrance surrounds the body, and the spring pool is extremely crystal clear. His big mouthful of the divine spring moisturizes his almost dry life.

His energy slowly recovered and finally pulled back from the door of death, and there was hope of life again.

In this desperate place that can wipe out the masters of the generation, there is such a spring of life, which is in line with the will of heaven on the road. Death contains a wisp of vitality and gives people a glimmer of hope.

Around this square spring pool, there are thirteen small trees that are green and green. The green light flashes like jasper and is carved, all of which are only half a meter high. The leaves and people's palms are like multi-armed villains.

However, there is no fruit on it. It was picked away by Ye Fan and Pang Bo a few years ago, and there are no flowers yet.

The main reason why he chose this holy mountain was that Jiulong pulled the coffin halfway up the mountain, and he did not go to the farther mountain for the sake of safety.

Ye Fan felt that the extremely strong vitality was like the surging tide, swallowing around him, which surprised him inexplicably.

Looking down, the colorful little stone absorbed the divine spring, regained its luster, and became crystal clear again.

And the seed of Kirin magic medicine is like a resurrection, swallowing the sun and absorbing the divine spring. It was originally very dry, but now it is slowly full.

Ye Fan was surprised. No wonder when cutting out the incomplete humanoid magic medicine in the northern region, many people said that only the divine spring could bring it back to life.

He lay motionless in the spring of life, carefully sensing the world, which is really different from the outside world and retains a different power of the law of the road!

"King Jiang's speculation has come true!"

This is a world of ancient times. It has the atmosphere of the ancient times. The rules of heaven and earth have not changed, and everything is different from today.

"If I can continue to practice in this world, I will definitely repair the scars of the road!" There was a wave in Ye Fan's heart.

If he can cultivate the Eucharist to the realm of great success in this world, even if the rules of heaven and earth change, he can come against heaven!

Ye Fan lay in the spring of life, and the dry Shouyuan recovered little by little, but he was not satisfied. He wanted to make the qi strong as soon as possible.

Because this is an ancient forbidden place, there may be something under the endless abyss. He may be erased at any time!

In the end, he chose to absorb the seeds of Kirin magic medicine and the essence of colorful stones, so that they could swallow the god of life..., the ancient magic medicine, only take the essence of the sun and the moon, can never die. There is nothing in the world that can absorb the power of immortality more quickly than them.

At this time, the divine spring is on the bank, and the unicorn seed is naturally like a fish in water, constantly transforming the immortal power into its own life.

I don't know how much I owe. Ye Fan's vitality is finally stronger. He can stand up, and the golden blood begins to flow.

Although there is no sign of improvement in the body road scars, the Holy Body is slowly recovering, and the fire of life will not fade in a short time.

He wants the elixir of immortality. There are nine divine roots in the nine holy mountains. In the past, he has picked two kinds of holy fruits and looked into the distance.

After Ye Fan rested for enough time, he flew away with the seeds of the unicorn magic medicine and the colorful stones, and quickly ran around the holy mountain surrounding the divine source.

As soon as he approached the holy mountain in front of him, far away, he smelled the refreshing fragrance, which made him almost drunk on the mountain.

This holy mountain is majestic, majestic as the sky, like the site of the heavenly court, full of strange flowers and grass, full of vitality.

In the center area of the flat mountain top, there is a two-meter-square spring pool, flowing, overflowing with a little crystal brilliance, like the confluence of divine liquid.

On the spring pool, there are three small trees half-meter-high, as red as fire, shining, like red agate carved, like three dwarfs, branches like arms, rhizomes exposed to the ground a little, like legs, very strange.

Although it is short, it is as strong as a dragon, full of the breath of time, giving people a strong fragrance of chestnuts. At the top of the three small trees, there is a pink fruit, like a beautiful jade, warm and clear, different from the color of the small tree.

Ye Fan was stunned. The three fruits were shaped like small dolls, all as big as fists, which were not hidden.

"Gingo fruit?!"

The three small trees did not move, but the three pink fruits were swaying, as if they wanted to break free. It was very strange that Ye Fan did not dare to delay. He rushed into the spring of life to recover his energy, and then picked them separately and sealed them in the jade box. This breath alone made him intoxicated.

"Wow"

The red-red divine tree sounded, and the leaves turned, like beautiful music, which surprised Ye Fan again.

At this time, when the sun was setting, Ye Fan felt that the abyss was even more horrible. He did not dare to delay and decided to return to the bronze coffin at night.

Before leaving, he couldn't help coming to the edge of the cliff and looking down at the abyss with his eyes.

"That's... a colorless altar!"

Ye Fan was shocked. In the endless abyss, he saw a dilapidated altar hanging in the air, very ancient and mysterious.

His eyes are good, but it is impossible to see the bottom of the abyss, but this altar is not in the depths, hanging in the middle, exactly the same as what Mount Tai sees.

"So that's it..." He finally knew why Jiulong's coffin landed here.

"I don't know the starting point, I don't know the end, the vast starry sky, the other end of the starry sky, and this place are just a post station. I don't know where the road is..." He muttered to himself.