Chapter 892 The Childhood of the Cruel Emperor

Dacheng's holy body turned into light and rain, bit by bit, disappeared into the Shiqiu, and disappeared in the barren mountains. The world did not know it, so it feathered.

At the same time, Ye Fan's yuanshen trembled, and the light that Dacheng's holy body into his eyebrows dimmed and finally lost.

"He passed away."

Ye Fan stood on the black broken mountain, silent. He could foresee the end of the Great Sage, looked at the magnificent mountains and rivers, and finally left the dust.

Looking back after more than 100,000 years, he stood in front of the graves of his comrades-in-arms, old friends, and confidants. He was very sad. He witnessed them grow old and died one by one, and finally buried their bones with his own hands.

Ye Fan thought a lot. Will this also be his life? Half a life is glorious, half a life is lonely, he wants [Baidu cover the sky bar to quickly share with you] to see Pang Bo, Ji Ziyue and others grow old one by one, and finally bury their bones in the end?

This kind of ending is so sad. He doesn't want this kind of result. If there is such a day, how will he face it?

At this time, he really felt the sadness of the Blessed Sacrament. He watched the people around him go to the end of life one by one, say goodbye to those who had fought side by side, and saw them return to the loess with his own eyes. What kind of gloomy and sad is that? Ye Fan thought of that scene and couldn't help shivering, and then slowly came to his senses. The only good thing was that the day was still far away.

"What are you thinking about?" He asked on the eve of the funeral.

Ye Fan quickly cleaned up his mind. Dacheng's holy body was a mirror, which showed his previous life and indirectly showed his life.

"Unfortunately, he left like this. This is an existence that can compete with the ancient emperor. Missing him is equivalent to missing a fairy grave, which is an immeasurable loss for those who are interested in the past of the emperor." Duan De's teeth are Huazi.

Not long after, the monkey and Pang Bo came back. They chased 30,000 miles, but only saw some traces left by Hua Yunfei and Li Xiaoman, and failed to fight with them.

"What happened here? The breath of the ancient emperor just now was so creepy that we couldn't move in the distance." Pang Bo Dao.

Ye Fan told what happened just now. Qi Luo was stunned and speechless. He even said it was terrible and a pity.

The war here is completely over, and I don't know how many enemies have been killed. Twelve no-start killing arrays harvest countless lives. This broken mountain is full of amputated limbs, skulls, broken bones, and blood mud, just like the Shura field!

"It's over..." Ye Fan said to himself.

Blood mist, wrapped around the top of the black broken mountain, full of fishy smell, disgusting, broken bone meat sauce, etc. piled up together, shocking.

In the Tianduan Mountains, many people did not enter the central area, but just came to watch. At this moment, the killing array has collapsed. With the courage to approach, it is creepy, cold from head to toe.

The black broken mountain was red with blood. The cruel scene made everyone scared and the cold hair stood upside down.

Some timid people shouted strangely and retreated quickly. The scene here is too terrible. This is not the world. It is obviously the real purgatory.

Many people stood at the foot of the mountain and saw blood flowing down the black mountain, flowing from the clouds to the root of the mountain. This terrible scene shocked everyone.

In the Tianduan Mountains, every black mountain is ten thousand meters high. This is the blood flowing from the flattened top of the mountain. How many people have to die to cause such a terrible scene?

No one is hairless. The nine orifices are cold. He pours cold air into the cracks of the bones, and the hair explodes. Even if they don't fly up, they know that the top must turn into a bloody killing scene!

Many people are glad that they did not enter, otherwise most of them have turned into blood and flowed down the stone mountain and become one of the many dead bodies.

In this battle, the world was shaken; on this day, the five regions were shocked; at this moment, the ancient people were panicked.

Ye Fan's corpses were all over the field and stained the Tianduan Mountains. At the end, a human emperor appeared. He entered the Undead Mountain, entered the Taichu Ancient Mine, and feared the major royal families, just like a myth.

A storm swept the whole land, everyone was shocked, and no one could calm down.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo crossed the void and returned to the village of heaven at the first time. They didn't want to experience accidents in this kind of wind and rain. They paid attention to everything in the outside world in Ningjing Harbor.

A haze rose in the hearts of the ancient ministries, and the human emperor pressed on their hearts like a mountain, and the ancient ancestor king was afraid.

Who dares to go to Taichu Ancient Mine for verification and ask what happened? No one dares to get involved in all the ancient tribes, even as an ancient prince!

Except for a fire man, ordinary people dare not even approach the forbidden area of Taichu, and no one is willing to risk their lives to see the legendary existence.

The human race was boiling and breathed out. The breath of the emperor and divine power of this day made everyone establish a belief that the human race is the master of this land and is not afraid of the deterrence of all races.

Many people expect that a truly peaceful era has arrived. It is no longer a piece of paper and no longer worries. They believe that it can really be "unsaint in the world" for a long time.

"Is it the beginningless emperor? Unlike him, the style of acting is different.

"Who can say it clearly? Anyway, it is an indisputable fact that the emperor of the human race is still alive."

The ancient departments are bitter, and many ancient kings who are shocked by one person dare not say anything and can't take action. What kind of power is this?

The ancestor king who once passed by the Tianduan Mountains wanted to say something, but he found that he really didn't hear it clearly at that time. He was completely shocked by the Great Sage's body. At that time, he was trembling and had no impression at all.

"He erased the imprint in my heart?" Thinking of the result of this moment, the ancestor king was so scared that he closed the retreat and dared not be born. In the next half month, people talked about the ancient emperor. They compared him with people in history and guessed his identity. Some people believed that there were people in the world who had testified.

The wind is endless, and people are talking about it. Not everyone can see the emperor of the human race. Coexistence for a lifetime is a great honor. Don't worry about foreign bullying.

During this period, all the ancients have become very low-key, and there is no longer the arrogance of the past, as if they have lost confidence all of a sudden.

In various places, the ancient people are still haunting. Even if they have a prominent identity, no one is arrogant anymore and truly have equal contact with the human race.

"The crocodile ancestor is the so-called extraterritorial god. The strength of this ancient demon is unfathomable. The real body is in the ancient star. There is a divine fetus in this world, and most of the future will be in trouble."

In the village of heaven, Pang Bo and Li Tian are talking about it.

"God's fetus, are you talking about it?" The Black Emperor stretched out a big claw, and there was a small golden crocodile between the claws. It smiled like a big-tailed wolf and said, "Did you forget? Here, I almost let the emperor eat it. There can't be a divine fetus."

"It's not it, it's just the offspring of the crocodile." Ye Fan shook his head and said seriously that the crocodile ancestor was just a yuan god who came to this world, with some descendants. The divine fetus transformed into in this ancient star should not be an entity.

"Yes, the yuan god changes again, incarnation of the god fetus, the demon clan has such an anti-sky method, which can reshape the second real body!" Duan Dedao.

"And this statement? I haven't even heard of it. Ziro interrupted. He stood aside.

Duan De looked solemn and nodded in a positive response. He had seen such a mural in an ancient tomb. The yuan god metamorphed, transformed into a divine fetus, and repeated the second life. If the body died, this life could be replaced.

"It's a very rebellious method." Pang Bo was surprised.

Black County nodded and said in a low voice, "Yes, the demon clan does have such an anti-sky method, which has been lost for many years, and almost no one can use it in the world."

The divine fetus born from this method is not an incarnation. If it is really successful, it will be the second self. Of course, there are disadvantages in ploughing small. It is a big trouble for who dominates. It may hurt itself and fight with the first real body, because no one wants to be the shadow of others.

"The second real body of the crocodile ancestor is also the so-called divine fetus, which is related to Li Xiaoman. As long as she is found, it can be stifled smoothly." Ye Fan said.

There are two more people in Tianzhi Village. Wu Zhongtian and Jiang Huairen were rescued from Jiuyou Mountain and realized the real reunion of their old friends.

It was a place locked by the ancient divine array. In those years, they were hunted down and had no way to enter the ground. When they strayed into the middle, they escaped from the disaster, and now they are finally out of the trap.

When the old friend met, he naturally had endless words. He drank wine and talked about the feelings of that year.

A month later, the wind and waves of the human emperor finally calmed down a little. It was no longer as noisy as before. Many people began to think about it, instead of repeatedly pursuing something.

As soon as the emperor passed, the killing situation in the Tianduan Mountains suddenly became the focus of people's discussion. I don't know how many people died in this battle, and the two killers were about to repent.

"The foundation has been set up since the five-color altar. Everything is done by the sacred body of the human race, leading the enemy into the urn."

How many people have died in the Tianduan Mountains? People can't count. The blood stained several black mountains red and flowed to the foot of the mountain, which was extremely penetrating.

"Everything is fake. He has no intention of leaving the world at all, just to eliminate the enemy."

In this battle, the people who killed were restless, and their internal organs trembled. It has been a long time since the killing, but it still makes many people's backs cold. It's too bloody.

"It's frightening to kill people. After this war, in the era of no saint in the world, there are not many people who dare to provoke the holy body of the human race." This is the voice of many people, and they are not afraid.

Ye Fan stepped on the barren ancient family, fought against the ancient killer god dynasty, beheaded the ancient, killed the hell goddess, shot the god son of the world, and shocked the world to kill the blood-stained Tianduan Mountains. How many people dare to touch the mold?

"Emperor, a real man should fulfill his promise. Poor Taoist Yuanshi and his younger brother Tongtian are waiting for you to send you to understand the ancient tea tree heart in the divine city."

On this day, the two Taoist men said in the divine city to let the emperor fulfill his promise and submit the original bet.

"when"

In the extraterritorial battlefield, a closed ancient ship made a metal trill, and there was a fluctuation of life inside. If Ye Fan, Li Tian and Yan Yixi were here, they would be surprised. It was the mysterious ancient ship they saw outside the sky when they crossed from Ziwei.

"Is there a living emperor in the Beidou Ancient Star Domain? The terrorist fluctuation a month ago has completely disappeared and never appeared again. Well, the Yuanshi Taoist and the Tongtian Taoist are interesting names. The sound of self-talk came from the mysterious ancient ship. ( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point, vote for recommendation, monthly ticket. Your support is my greatest motivation.)