Chapter 634 Crossing the Sky

The fairy pool lives side by side with the ancient dragon cave, which is not very far away, which surprised several people. The two pure land missed by the world is in the same place.

"No wonder they are born one after another every time. It turns out that they are ascending to the fairyland. This is almost the two caves of yin and yang in the myth!"

Not to mention that Ye Fan, who is a person like Ye Fan, has seen something special. "This is a natural yin and yang divine land.

The fairy pool is on the top of a huge mountain, where it is very open. The water is visible, and the flowing light is full of sunshine. It sprays out thinly, and the yang is extremely heavy, and it comes to the face like a fire in the sky.

The big mountain on the other side, the ancient cave at the root of the mountain, swallows the dragon spirit. Although it is sacred, there is a kind of Taiyin Zhenli flow.

"The ancient dragon of Qinling will move!"

Several people were surprised that the big mountain where the dragon cave is located is not static, and it is moving at an invisible speed, which is very special.

"We found the Huaxian Pool like this, and also saw the first ancient cave in the Qinling Mountains. It's really incredible!" They all have a little untrue feeling. This is a suffocating immortal fate.

At this time, Ye Fan frowned. Although it was only a dozen miles away, every step forward would be full of murder, which was not so easy to approach.

"It's hard to cross the sky" This is an insurmountable dead end. He solemnly reminded everyone not to act rashly and not to move forward.

Although the fairyland has been infinitely weakened, the last journey is terrible. It is difficult to go to the blue sky, which is called "Crossing the Sky".

"A hundred miles of death, ninety miles to the fairy road, ten miles to the heaven, the last ten miles of saints are sad!"

"Is it so serious?" Several other people are chilling." Every step forward is equivalent to breaking through a dead pass.

"It's more serious than what I said. Crossing the sky can also be called immortals, and it is almost difficult for manpower to cross. It is one of the most terrible terrains in the world!" Ye Fan said in a low voice.

He didn't expect that the last ten miles of road was so unbelievable. It turned out to be "immortals don't cross". This kind of terrain is invisible in ancient and modern times, but now it appears here.

"What should I do?" Although I came to the oldest dragon cave in Zhongzhou, I was very reluctant to get close to them.

Ye Fan said, "Now, we can only wait patiently. The fairy pool and the ancient cave are not really born. Wait for some time." If the immortals don't cross, most of them can pass."

Ninety miles to the immortal road was originally a Jedi. If it is impossible to pass at all on weekdays, the Holy Lord will drink hatred to cut off the heroes in the world. Now, it is only because of the independent birth of the fairy pool and the manifestation of the world that all dangers are infinitely weakened and almost eliminated, and they can come here.

In the last ten miles, crossing the sky has not been weakened. The king of Dacheng seems that as long as he goes further, it is also a dead end.

More than a dozen silver-winged night forks flew by, making a sad cry and disappeared on the horizon. On the other side, several old corpses swallowed the indescribable strangeness of the sunset on the rock.

"This place is very evil. Although it is extremely sacred, why are there so many undead spirits?"

The sunset glow on the earth stains everything red. From time to time, there are humanoid creatures, but they will never be human beings. Many of them are dead.

"There are many ancient tombs under the Qinling Mountains. Some ancient corpses have a shocking history, and it is not surprising that some psychics have come here."

"In this way, it seems that a creature has really been buried in the ancient dragon cave. Who can deal with it after nourishing it for so many years?"

Suddenly, a burst of ** silver-winged night forks, flying ghosts and so on the horizon all retreated, just like beasts running away.

"There is something wrong, just like the king of beasts and the beasts are shocked." On the horizon, there was a loud noise, and a tall old man appeared. His charred hair was like weeds, step by step.

He is more than two and a half meters, much taller than ordinary people. His body is majestic and his strength is infinite. Every step he falls and the earth trembles.

"This man's body is almost horrible" How heavy is it? How can it be like a mountain moving?

It's getting closer. The old man with charred yellow hair and golden beads-like eyes was out of breathless like a mountain and came to the front.

"This is a super old emperor of Jiuli!" Everyone was surprised.

This person has already passed away, and the emperor's divine clothes he wears are rotten, but the imprint of the Jiuli God Dynasty can be faintly seen, which is dilapidated.

"This is the divine clothes that is side by side with the king's magic soldier. It has been rotten. How long has it been?" Wu Zhongtian's pupils contracted.

"At least it has existed for more than 40,000 years, otherwise a king's divine suit would not have rotted like this." Ji Haoyue said.

Several people are afraid, but the only thing that reassuring is that this ancient corpse seems to have just opened its wisdom, and its eyes are still a little dull and not very flexible.

"He is physically strong, but he doesn't have many means. He should be able to deal with it." Ye Fan was secretly glad that if he met the golden old monk last time, I'm afraid everyone present would die.

"He's coming at us!"

This majestic old emperor, with a layer of death in his golden eyes, strode over and poked out a big hand to grab it forward.

"chi"

Ji Haoyue flicked her finger, and a string of five-color blood beads flew out and hit the body of this red-haired creature. "This is the blood of the god king, which contains the spiritual power of breaking evil.

However, the divine blood was strong, and it was useless to hit the old emperor with a bang that did not penetrate at all and could not hurt him.

"Bad, this life was so powerful that it was incredible. It was a royal body. Although it was not cultivated, the divine blood was useless to him, because he also had it himself!" Ji Haoyue was shocked.

"What?!" Everyone was surprised. This turned out to be an old king's body, and the news was really amazing.

Fortunately, this evil spirit has just opened its wisdom. "I only know how to swallow the sun and the moon" and there is no terrible means, but the body is strong.

"Stele, Wu Zhongtian, Li Heishui and others took action" all kinds of magic weapons were played together, but they could not shake the super old emperor, and they were all shocked.

"The body of a king is so hard!"

The people present took action one after another and broke a few magic weapons, which did not hurt the king's body at all, just like King Kong's body.

"Let me do it!" Pang Bo came forward and sacrificed a few stone nails. He made a thumping sound and shot through the ancient corpse all of a sudden. The king's blood spirit had not been lost, and it gushed out.

"Bun"

In the end, the body of the old emperor fell down. People were glad that he was not psychic and muddle-headed, otherwise several people would be in danger.

"What a powerful and mysterious stone nail!" Ji Haoyue was shocked.

These stone nails have a great origin. They are the nails on the coffin made of the ancient tree of Wudao. Ye Fan gave them to Pangbo and regarded them as a treasure by him.

Although it is only a thing to nail the coffin, it is a sacrifice beyond the existence of the gods in the hearts of the ancient people, with incredible power.

"The immortal emperor, I really don't know how powerful he is." The stone nails on his coffin are so terrible...",""

In the next half month, Ye Fan observed carefully around the fairy pool and the dragon cave. I don't know how many sources of heaven lines have been drawn.

He deduced with the source technique. It was densely carved on the ground ten miles away, and the lines of the source sky were like stars, countless.

"I calculate that in another ten days, this place will completely manifest in the world." If the immortals don't cross, they will pass."

"Great, in another half a month, we will have a big harvest!"

"Be careful, even if the world appears independently here, there are only eight ways to live, divided into eight directions." Ye Fan solemnly reminded.

After so many days of calculation, Ye Fan was frightened. In the end, there was a peerless murder in the ten-mile journey. Any emperor who went in could turn into pus and blood.

"You must write it down carefully!" He drew on the ground and marked eight routes leading to the central fairy pool and the dragon cave.

In the next ten days, Ye Fan exhausted his efforts and set up endless lines of grievances to incorporate the terrain of this area.

"If you really manifest the world, there must be other strong people coming in, and we can only take the lead."

There are only eight ways to cross. There are exactly eight of them. They decided that each of them will take one way and take the lead.

"Sure enough, someone is coming!"

Time was in a hurry. The fog of the fairy road dissipated, and someone found this place. The news was immediately spread out.

After another two days, a mutation occurred in the last ten miles of heaven, and the killing opportunity was weakened, and it was possible to travel.

"Don't act rashly, wait another half a day!" Ye Fan stopped several people.

There were also other people coming, and many people rushed over. As a result, they couldn't hum and were cleaned up on the spot.

"Go!"

Ye Fan estimated that the world was almost done. The eight people took action separately and each chose a way to live, like flying forward.

They are very particular about every step of the fall, and they don't know how many times they have evolved in advance. They have already written down every place in detail.

These ten miles of road are very special, but now there are only eight roads to live. No one dares to be careless for fear of taking the wrong path.

"Oops"

On the way, the little moon of the Ji family screamed, and Ji Haoyue in the adjacent area was shocked, and then took a breath. It turned out that the saint of the Ji family came and followed his sister's footsteps.

"Ret down quickly. Don't come in here. It's too dangerous." The saint of the Ji family pointed to Ji Ziyue's eyebrows and detained a road map.

"This old fox" must have come a long time ago!" Ye Fan said to himself on another road.

"Master, take me in." Ji Ziyue pouted, shook the owner's arm, and refused to withdraw.

"A lot of people are going to die here today. Hurry up and leave." The saint of the Ji family showed his big sleeve and threw her out, landing at a safe foothold.

Ji Ziyue wrinkled her wrinkled nose" and ran around. After coming out, she chased Ye Fan's road and followed in.

In the distance, the owners of the Jiang family, Yaoguang and Fengzu have appeared, followed by many masters, among which Ouyang Ye, who is infinitely close to the realm of the source master, is also on the list.

On the other side, the major masters of the "Four Immortal Gods Dynasty" of the Hundred Religions of Zhongzhou appeared one after another, and some dragon-seeking masters followed them.

There are many strange people in the world. After they deduced, they followed the eight roads pointed out by Ye Fan, and many strong people followed suit.

"Wow"

Cloth hunting, a group of old monks appeared. "A few people have a few Buddha lights behind their heads, a divine ring covering the body, compassionate, with a face of suffering, and a top master at a glance.

On the road to the east, a young man appeared, driving a golden ancient chariot, majestic and magnificent, with a black hair shawl, and Wang Teng arrived.

He cultivated the heavenly eye of martial arts, and his dark pupils shot two brilliances. He stared at Jiang Huairen's back, and his body was full of light and chased after him.

"Thal, the golden ancient chariot passed by Jiang Huairen's head, making him spread his head and almost scolded, but when he saw that it was the Northern Emperor," he could only hold back for a while.

"Damn it, Wang Teng, I really think you are the emperor of heaven. Wait and see."

On the golden ancient chariot, Wang Chong stood beside his brother, looked back, sneered disdainfully, and said, "Come in a moment, don't let me see you guys, get out as far away. The boy who had trouble for us in Qincheng before must be Ye Fan. "This time my eldest brother is really here." Let him wash his neck and wait to be slaughtered."