Chapter 864 The Yuan Emperor has no beginning

"Wang", "Wow..." The barking of dogs came from the crowd, which made many ancient tribes wake up like a dream. They woke up from the shock just now, and Qixia was full of noise.

The young Taoist who claimed to have passed the customs earlier was caught by a big black dog with an arm that was thicker than an ordinary man's thigh. At this time, he brushed his mouth and shouted repeatedly.

"Whose dog is not tied up, how can he bite people indiscriminately!"

"Wow!"

"Dog demon, I have no grudge against you for a long time. Why did you bite me?"

"What did you just say? After the human holy body beheaded, you killed Yuan Gu Rutu... What?" The black emperor slapped his teeth, and his snow-white teeth flashed with cold light.

"Screen dog... I poke, it hurts so much, you let go of your mouth!" The magnificent Taoist jumped his feet and shook his arms.

The big black dog pounced on his body and bit him wildly. He kept barking. The people around him were ridiculous and extremely nervous on the battlefield, but here there was a war between people and dogs.

The sunset glow is falling, the Qixia Plain is full of deep valleys and troughs, especially in the bloody sunset, desolate and cold.

"The Yuan Emperor cut off his most powerful enemy in his life, and thus proved that you are his eighth generation, and his imperial blood flows in his body. Why can't you stand up and kill the enemy!?"

An ancestor of the primitive lake was roaring, and his voice sounded through the whole plain, and everyone trembled. This kind of words contained the power of thunder, like the roar of the law of heaven!

Especially the human monks, they are horrified. Although there has been an agreement on the grand meeting of all races for a long time, and all the saints do not show their magical power, who can guarantee that they will not do it?

At this moment, there are some ancestors watching the battle in Qixiayuan, which makes people who pay attention to Ye Fan and have hope for him sink and have some ominous foreboding.

Ye Fan's heart was stunned. Did the ancestor of the primitive lake want to awaken the fighting spirit of the Yuan Dynasty, or did his hidden purpose be to warn him not to take action? Is this a death threat?

This time it is a battle of life and death. There was an agreement before the decisive battle that no one should intervene. Everything must be based on strength. The winner is born, and the loser is the king.

The sunset shines brightly, pulling Ye Fan's figure for a long time. The footsteps are particularly far away from the empty battlefield, like the footsteps of death echoing.

"Ah..."

Yuan Gu shouted sadly, and his black hair danced like grass. He stood up straight, his eyebrows cracked, and he kept bleeding. Sendai was almost broken, and his mind was half destroyed.

"I lost...but I'm unwilling!" He roared in a low voice, and his thick black hair scattered, covering half of his face. His eyes looked empty like a dark sun, and he was like a dormant demon.

"It's hard to change the result even if you are unwilling." Ye Fan approached, and his whole body was shining, like the emperor of heaven stepping down to the mortal world, and the momentum was very compelling.

"I lost the road of proof, and there is no hope in this life, but I can kill you." Yuan Gu laughed sadly.

Everyone was stunned. I don't know what it means. Why did he say that? It seemed that there was a kind of secret, and Ye Fan was also stunned.

"In the eighth generation of the Yuan Emperor, Xian San Zhan Dao was still defeated by you. Do you think I'm too weak?" The words of the ancient times were low and full of loss. They said, "I want to prove the Tao and ask you to fight a decisive battle. How can I suppress you with the realm? I have the blood of the Yuan Emperor flowing in my body and have my own dignity!"

Everyone was stunned. Is the Yuangu suppressing his own realm? Did he fight a fair battle with the holy body of the human race with the perfect state of the two immortals?

Ye Fan was also stunned.

Yuan Gu regarded this battle as a key step on the road of proof. Hasn't he used the power of beheading? Although he is cruel and cold, he also has this kind of persistence and persistence.

"Give up everything, forget all relatives and friends, and come back to life, just to prove that it is the only hope and goal in my heart, but now it... is gone." Yuan Gu whispered, and tears rolled down, with a trace of sadness.

The road proves, the ruthless road, the monk needs to put down too much, and he, who has only been born since the ancient seal, must have more stories.

"There is no hope for proof. Death is my only destination!" The ancient words were indifferent, with a kind of determination. The black hair all fell down, blocking the whole face, and said, "However, I want to pull you to go together. I don't want to leave too much trouble for the clan."

After listening to this, Ye Fan said calmly and said, "Let me draw an end to your life."

"The ancient emperor's blood is eternal. As the descendants of the Yuan emperor, I will show you the real power of beheading!" The ancient times put away the sadness, swept away the decline, and the whole person's spirit rose sharply, as if he had changed another person. The spider..."

At this moment, the body of the Yuan Dynasty shot out one divine chain after another. Everyone can see it clearly. It's an order, and it's a divine rule!

This is the real power of beheading. At this moment, he was reborn like a bath in fire, and all the chains of order were connected to him, like phoenix feathers, mysterious and strange.

"Wow..."

The divine chain of order sounded and connected into one, and the ancient civil war was boiling, like the son of the god with a phoenix feather, blooming hundreds of millions of brilliance.

There was no hope in his heart. He missed the ancient times. He had no longer any nostalgia for the world. He recalled his relatives and the most precious feelings. He was determined to live and die. He only wanted the final glorious battle, killed the enemy, and then ended himself.

"Let's fight, an unreserved battle!" With a sad roar in the Yuan Dynasty, the sky shook, and all the hair danced, rushing like a demon god.

"As you wish, the last glorious battle!" Ye Ji also shouted, and his combat strength was raised to the limit, leaving no spare strength.

"Boom"

The fists of the two collided with each other, and the brilliance was magnificent, drowning the world and making an earth-shaking sound!

The aftershamps swept across the earth, and a wave that could be seen rushed to the ten directions quickly. The roar was endless, and the barren veins on the horizon fell in pieces, becoming fans and turning into scorched earth!

The real beheading war fought for his life without reservation. The blood of the two people died for a long time, the sun and the moon had no light, the heavens and the earth were lost color, and the mountains and rivers collapsed.

Ye Fan fought against the ancient times, all kinds of divine laws came out, the war of life and death, and the blood in his body was boiling.

The ancient times of beheading is much more terrible than before. The divine chains of order are cluttering and resounding through the sky. Every time the hole is pierced, a mouth of Ye Fan's mouth overflows with a mouthful of golden holy blood, which is the power of the law.

The two people fought in the dark, much more intense than not long ago. The blood splashed, and they were all fighting in blood.

The divine chain "claps" and is connected to the ancient body. He is like a fairy phoenix, standing in the divine light of Shuiheng.

He built his own law heaven and earth in the void, forming a cage, which became more and more brilliant. Every created chain of laws and gods was making a sound and resounding through the sky.

"I turn my way, Shaohua for a hundred years!" Yuan Gu shouted loudly and finally moved his own way.

"Puff"

As soon as the blood flashed, there was no way to avoid it. A red divine chain penetrated Ye Fan's body, nailed him to the void, and the golden blood spilled out.

At this moment, Ye Fan felt that there was a kind of life in his body that rushed out and faded along the divine chain. He seemed to have lost a hundred years of time all of a sudden.

In the sky, all kinds of light and rain are flying, which is the essence of the most original life. It sets off the two of them like immortal gods fighting against each other. It is a brilliance and beauty. "My way turns again, Shaohua does not exist, and the water has passed for thousands of years, and the land is turned into a Yuan Gu shouted again. This time, ten Chixia divine chains rushed, and there was no way to retreat, and there was no place to hide.

"Puff", "Puff..."

Ten divine chains of order pierced Ye Fan, each of which was stained with blood and shocking. He seemed to have been nailed to the cross, and it was difficult to move, only blood was flowing.

Time seems to be passing quickly. Ye Fan was shocked. He felt that he was aging. Is this the power of time? He didn't believe it at all!

"The earth cuts my way, God curses my body, they can't wipe me out, and neither can your way!" Ye Fan shouted, his body bloomed with infinite light, and a golden Taiji circle appeared. This was his divine shape, which was full of the aura of the road.

At the same time, all kinds of visions such as Qinglian, Immortal King Lin Jiutian, Jinxiu Rivers and Mountains, Golden Divine Sea, etc. are all displayed, turning into a picture of heaven and earth, as if opening up a world!

"Boom"

The universe collapsed, and the ten divine chains of order were shattered, turned into streams, and extinguished in the void. Ye Fan broke the shackles and roared. The mountains and rivers moved, and the spirits of the ten directions were used crazily to supplement the essence of its loss.

His divine form appeared, and his vision was briefly united, which collapsed the ancient capital, coughed up blood, and cut off all the divine chain of order.

All directions were silent, and everyone was shocked. The power of the ancient emperor's bloodline was also disintegrated. Yuangu was finally defeated, and he could not do his best.

However, Ye Fan was also uncomfortable. He was hurt by the ancient way. It took a period of time to heal. Only then was it dangerous and almost worn out by the other party. In the last battle, I will die after defeat. If I win, I will pull you to transform the road together. Yuan Gu came step by step without any expression, but it was difficult to hide the loneliness.

He even has a killer copper!

"Summon the Yuan Emperor, blood revive!" He said word by word, and his voice sounded like thunder, which made everyone's ear bones ache.

"No!" The people of the primitive lake exclaimed. This is one of the final secrets of the Yuan Emperor. With the current Yuan Gu, he is still unable to urge it. If he forcibly exerts it, this person will be useless.

There is the blood of the Yuan Emperor in the body of their clan, which contains fragments of his road, which can be forcibly extracted and turned into gods!

"Ah..."

The ancients shouted, and the black hair rushed to the sky, and every inch of skin was bleeding. It was a wisp of the essence of life, and a shadow condensed behind it!

"Boom"

At this moment, the supreme breath of the ancient emperor is permeating, as if it has crossed time and space since ancient times and reigned on the earth again!

Yuanhuang!

Everyone is afraid. There is a terrible power circulating. Summoning the Yuan Emperor, the bloodline revives successfully, and a wisp of imperial power reappears in the world.

The ancient roared the mountain. The earth came to Su. The blurred figure behind him was in line with his movements. There was an unstoppable momentum, which made many people worship on the spot.

Although it was just a shadow, there was a wisp of pressure from the Yuan Emperor, including his sporadic law fragments, which was extremely horrible.

With this move, the spirit of the blood of the Yuangu body was exhausted. Even if the enemy was killed, he had no way to live.

Ye Fan can't move. The vague shadow of the Yuan Emperor oppresses people's hearts and comes from the deterrence of the soul. This feeling is unspeakable. It is a terrible Taoist power!

In the end, he made his own voice, and his tongue was shocked. In the face of the extreme oppression of the Yuanhuang's virtual shadow, he immediately thought of Jiulong pulling the coffin to compete.

His hands were moving, evolving the holy method of fighting. Nine real dragons soared up from his hand. The dragon chanted for nine days, pulled an ancient coffin and flew to the vast sky, in front of the virtual shadow of the Yuan Emperor.

Block it!

He showed the supreme power of Jiulong pulling the coffin and resisted the Yuan Emperor of Taigu, which was an indescribable atmosphere, and the two were facing each other.

This is a shocking scene, with nine huge real dragons across the sky and clouds, one. The bronze ancient coffin makes the sound of Taoism, as if it lasts forever, rising side by side with the Yuan Emperor!

Sino was quiet. Everyone held their breath and paid attention to this scene nervously. They didn't dare to come out for fear of missing anything.

However, Ye Fan was too committed, and the holy method of fighting evolved to the limit, bringing out all kinds of power of Jiulong's coffin, as if it had been reborn.

"Boom"

In the end, the nine real dragons waved their tails, pulled the ancient coffin to the sky, disappeared into the green underworld, disappeared, and went outside the territory.

Everyone was in a daze, especially Pang Bo. After waking up, he beat his fist hard, which was really too late to pass.

"Boom"

The ancient times were approaching, and the murderous spirit swept the vast land. The virtual shadow of the Yuan Emperor behind him followed, intimidating the nine heavens, which was difficult to compete with, and the ancient emperor's power swept everything.

Ye Fan shouted badly, but he was not flustered. His eyes were cold and began to evolve another secret technique. It was the method handed down by the Black Emperor, and a kind of ancient emperor's air machine spread.

"Boom!"

At this moment, he seemed to be born for the beginningless emperor, and he was undefeated in his life. He suppressed nine heavens and ten earths, looked down on the world, danced with black hair, and looked down at the world.

Ye Fan pressed his big hand forward and collided with the virtual shadow of the Yuan Emperor. This is the battle between the ancient emperor and the ancient emperor, which is an alternative competition!

Everyone was trembling and felt a strange atmosphere, like two supreme beings, separated from each other for thousands of years, tit-for-tat, and engaged in a big duel.

"Rumble..."

Shocking collisions continued to occur. Yuan Gu and Ye Fan coughed up blood, and all kinds of light flew between them. The fragments of the Tao were collapsing and shaking the world.

"Buzz"

The virtual shadow of the Yuan Emperor is dim and is about to disappear. Yuan Gu's face is gray, and he is about to lose his vitality.

This kind of beginningless art is a foundation god in the beginningless scripture. As its name is, it turns all forces into "nothing" and turns all "potentials" back to "beginning".

"Boom"

Ye Fan hit out with this secret skill, blocked the virtual shadow of the Yuan Emperor, and then turned into the blood of the Yuan Dynasty. Everyone was shocked and stunned.

"Summon the Yuan Emperor, blood revive!" Yuan Gu shouted and wanted to repeat this forbidden skill.

However, Ye Fan didn't give him a chance. He used the first skill in his left hand to suppress the virtual shadow of the Yuan Emperor. In his right hand, there were six reincarnation punches, which hit a blow that dominated the world!

"Puff"

The rain of blood flew, and the ancient body was smashed inch by inch, disappearing from heaven and earth, and a complex look appeared on his face, and finally... full of sadness.

"Give up everything, forget your relatives and true feelings, and come to this world alone to prove the truth, but hope... is gone." In the end, Yuan Gu, with a trace of sadness and a kind of sadness, tears rolled down. He opened his arms and stretched out to the void without light. He said to the darkness alone, "My relatives... true feelings... I'm back and return to Taigu!"

He turned into a little light rain, dissipated in this world, and disappeared forever. A gust of wind blew, and there was nothing left.

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