Chapter 920 Imperial War
This place is a little evil. Why is it so foggy? The big black dog muttered.
The gray fog is as thick as a wall, and the scenery is unclear. The five-color altar is far ahead, giving people a sense of depression through the lead fog. This place is dead, without a single vegetation, full of ** rock and soil.
They walked forward together, and there were only footsteps in this empty place, as if they had come to the end of heaven and earth, lacking anger and not seeing the living.
The five-color altar is in sight, and the years have not let it cross. Through the fog, it is faint and hazy. It can be seen that it stands on the mountain, and each five-color stone is a page of history.
"Don't fight. If you start the five-color altar in a moment, there will be a lot of energy fluctuations to avoid injury." Ye Fan faced several people with a trace of sadness.
We are about to leave. This is an unforgettable mark in life. We will cross the star domain and meet each other. We may not see each other in this life, and we are too far apart.
Compared with the vast universe, human beings are really too small, and the power of the world can only travel a short distance in the cold and silent universe, accumulating in light years, which makes people sigh at their own insignificantness.
Goodbye, they waved silently. What else can they say at this moment? This walk may be a lifetime.
Qi Luo, Monkey, Dongfangye and others came forward one by one and patted Ye Fan and Pang Bo on the shoulder. The big black dog said goodbye in a different way. He opened his big mouth and bit fiercely. Ye Fan almost slapped Wei Ji Ziyue in pain and cried. He looked at Ye Fan quietly, tidied up The crystal tears slid down the white cheeks.
Ye Fan stretched out his hand, wiped the tears off her face, and then turned around. There was no need to say much sadness to leave. Everything was in silence. He and huge strode to the depths of the fog.
Heaven and earth were silent, only the footsteps of Ye Fan and Pang Bo, the gray fog flowed, and the five-color altar was getting closer and closer. Both of them were silent along the way, especially Pang Bo did not say a word before entering the area.
Ye Fan thought of the divine operator. In his prophecy, he did not see anyone on the road with him, and the ancient Buddha did not mention it when he was in the western desert, which made him always uneasy. He walked side by side with Pang Bo, with the mother tripod of everything on his head and holding a divine whip to avoid accidents here.
The five-color altar has arrived!
Ye Fan was excited in his heart. Finally, he looked back at Ji Ziyue and others. He only saw a few vague shadows waving to him, and he also waved goodbye.
However, when he turned around again, he was stunned. Pang Bo disappeared and the world evaporated!
"Pangbo!"
Ye Fan shouted, stepped on the formula, turned into a light to travel through this place, and his powerful consciousness was released to search for his trace.
The trace is floating" Pang Bo seems to have never appeared, and he can't find a wisp of air at all. The whole person is alive and dead, and the body is indescribably weird.
This is against common sense. Ye Fan's consciousness is so powerful that it is impossible for a person to leave silently unless he is a saint!
At this moment, his cold sweat flowed down. What's going on? "Why is Pang Bo missing? Why is he silent?" It seemed to melt into the gray fog.
"What happened?" Qiluo, the monkey and others all rushed over when they heard the scream.
Ji Ziyue was very nervous. She looked at him with her big smart eyes, and everyone else also noticed that it was not good. How could a big living person disappear out of thin air, just a moment of turning around!
"Don't worry, he is safe and there is no danger." The old blind man said, took out a soul lamp, and the fire was blazing and beating.
Before they came in, the old blind man asked everyone to click on it to avoid accidents in case of dispersion. At this time, it was finally useful.
"Can you find him in this way?" Ye Fan asked.
"No, I can only know that his condition is not bad, and I can't find it." The old blind man said.
They couldn't understand why Pang Bo suddenly disappeared. According to the soul lamp, he was not in danger. How could he disappear?
"Let's look for it, but don't act alone." Qi Luo told that except for him, the other people were two or two together, looking out. This place is a little weird. They sacrificed the swallowing magic jar, the hell town soul tower, mace, etc.
"Pangbo!"
Ye Fan shouted, but it was empty. The place was very quiet, and there was nothing but gray fog.
Several people circled around and couldn't find Pang Bo's shadow at all. I don't know where he was.
"Let me divination." The old blind man said, raised his hand and sprinkled a few pieces of tortoise shells, arranging an inexplicable strange shape.
"In the east!"
They got up and chased quickly, but they were far away from here, as if to rush out of this small world.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the old man divinationed again. According to the hexagram, he showed that the position was farther away and said, "He left this ancestral temple and traveled far away!"
"Why is it like this?" Several people couldn't understand why Pang Bo ran away silently. Why didn't he say hello to a few people?
"You protect the Dharma for me, and I'll take a big divination!" The old blind man said. He took out a handful of white jade-like tortoise shells, each of which was an antique from the previous years. The polished crystal clear, ", clatter" sound, sprinkled on the ground, the old blind man frowned for a long time and said, "He has been surprised in millions of miles."
Several people opened their mouths, which obviously crossed the starry sky, otherwise how could it be so fast!
"No, it's tens of millions of miles away. It should be heading towards the eastern wilderness." The old blind man said.
"So far away, is Pang Bo crazy? What is he doing?", Black Emperor's teeth.
"I don't believe in evil. Let's see what's strange about this place!" Ye Fan turned around and walked to the fog in the distance to re-enter.
"Have you noticed that Pang Bo had been very silent just now. Did he notice something at that time, but why didn't he tell us?" Ji Ziyue was very careful.
Several people are all Lin. It's true. Pang Bo was very dull just now and didn't say a word.
Ye Fan strode into the fog and returned to the five-color altar again. Suddenly, he was shocked. He sensed a few wisps of powerful breath and quickly bombarded him.
"Bun!"
The ancient people appeared, and they also valued the five-color altars. It is said that in the distant ancient years, they were all from outside the country and wanted to come here to grab it.
"Puff"
Ye Fan's eyes were very cold. He punched out, and a figure was bloody on the spot, and a master-level figure died on the spot.
"Stop him!" Several people shouted, and they were trying to take away the five-color altar. If Ye Fan and others came a step later, the altar would be removed.
"Looking for death!"
Monkeys, Dongfangye and so on all took action together, especially when Qiluo took action, even the beheading king had to drink hatred here. After a few screams, these people all died.
Ye Fan leaned up, and suddenly there was a terrible fluctuation next to him. The great king of the two killers reappeared, and he took the holy pong to kill "boom"
Ye Fan shook the tripod, and the mother gas of everything on his head fell down. The nine-color flames surging out like a sea, and half of the burning sky collapsed, and a black hole appeared.
However, it was this fire that attracted many people. Naturally, people knew the importance of the five-color altar, and many people rushed to fight for it.
"Auxiliary"
Qi Luo took action and chased the great king. The murderous atmosphere was pervasive, and the gray fog was boiling.
"What, the altar is incomplete!"
Ye Fan was shocked. When he appeared on the five-color altar, his heart cooled down. The altar was built on the mountain, and he couldn't see anything below. After coming up, he found that it was just a corner.
The main body of the altar seems to have been intercepted by life, and it is not something that has happened in recent years at all. Look at the ancient traces when it happened in ancient times.
Two figures fell from the sky, Huo Liner's blue hair was beautiful, bright eyes and teeth, and a sweet smile fell on the altar with his brother Huo Qizi.
"How about Brother Ye? My words are not wrong. Before sitting down, the king, an ancestor of our clan, saw us standing side by side on the five-color altar to fight, and it really came true. Moreover, the altar should soon be intact and repaired. Huo Lin'er smiled lightly.
"Boom"
There are a large number of masters in the four directions, whose identities are unknown, and their true face is hidden. Don't want to take away the altar and attack the three people on the altar at the same time.
Relatively speaking, most of the kills have attacked Ye Fan. He can speculate that there are old killer kings of the Killer God Dynasty, strong beheaders of the ancient clan, and even those who fish in troubled waters.
Ye Fan started to kill, and the vision was displayed. A fairy king stepped on the nine heavens and saw the appearance of the nine heavens. He held a green lotus and waved it hard. Dozens of bodies were broken, and the blood was sprinkled and the altar was stained red.
"Kill!"
Shouting to kill Zhentian, this place has also become the main battlefield. It's enough for no one to fight for it. Once the war starts, all parties will work hard, and a large number of masters will rush in.
"Are our holy soldiers and imperial soldiers really vegetarian?" Under the altar, Dongfangye and others sneered, and the soul tower of Hell Town and the wolf tooth stick rose side by side. Suddenly, the bones were in pieces, and countless people would become ashes with one blow.
"Boom"
Suddenly, the power of the emperor's soldiers reappeared, and a terrible black gold tripod floated in the distance, and a big dragon flew from the tripod's mouth!
"Keng!", the swallowing magic jar trembled and flew up independently. The lid of the jar was opened, and the mouth of the jar was as deep as a bottomless hole, and he swallowed the black dragon all of a sudden.
Ji Ziyue rose into the air, landed on the five-color altar, and stood side by side with Ye Fan to fight against many enemies.
"Sister Ziyue, don't worry." Huoyuan's dagger smiled and killed him. There were dead bodies on the altar, and blood splashed.
Ziro, Duan De and the big black dog also flew up and landed here, guarded by the swallowing magic jar. No one dared to approach this place, and they all went backwards like a tide.
"Boom"
Only the dragon pattern black gold tripod is invincible and is still attacking. The fairy light in the mouth of the tripod is soaring to the sky. It is recovering and gaining terrible power, like a star domain is collapsing, and the sky seems to be destroyed.
The swallowing magic jar is ups and downs, and Ruixia sprays thin, not only black light, but also like breaking the cocoon and turning into a butterfly. It wants to rush out of a living emperor. There is a nine-color divine light inside, blocking the black gold tripod.
"Rumble"
Suddenly, a tsunami-like sound came out, and nine red flags fell from the sky, with the breath of destroying heaven and earth. They wanted to smooth out the whole altar and turn it into fast powder.
"This is... the thing of the immortal emperor!" Ye Fan was horrified. He had got 81 flags, similar to this, with similar air.
"Emperor, do you want to kill us with a forbidden weapon?" Huo Qizi, who had been silent, showed his murderous intention and stared coldly at the distant sky.
"This is an extraordinary forbidden weapon, which is extremely powerful!" Duan De was excited and quickly protected several people by swallowing the sky magic jar, and did not confront the dragon pattern black gold tripod for the time being.
"Boom"
Although the forbidden weapon can only be used a few times, it is extremely powerful, not to mention the immortal emperor's vein. It's super horrible. If it hadn't been for the imperial soldiers, nothing else could have been stopped.
Without suspense, the nine flags were smashed by the swallowing magic jar and turned into a red glow and dissipated in heaven and earth. However, the power of the dragon pattern black gold tripod was even better. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the tripod turned into a fairy fetus and swooped in.
"It's broken!" Duan De shouted, this is an extreme recovery, and it must be terrible to kill with a prepared blow.
"It doesn't matter. The swallowing magic jar crown is ancient and modern. You can fight by yourself without recovery!" Ziro was very calm.
Sure enough, there was a sigh in the swallowing magic jar, and the fairy light was infinite, like a torrent of river rushing up to the sky, suddenly blocking the figure of the fairy fetus.
"Boom"
It seemed that the sea broke the embankment, and the extreme pressure came from the other direction. A horrible beam of light covered the dragon-patterned black gold tripod, and an ancient mirror was floating.
"Brother..." Ji Ziyue called.
The god Ji Haoyue appeared. He paid attention to his sister from beginning to end. Even when he represented the family to compete for the Xianzhen in the ancient place in the center, he did not relax his vigilance.
At this time, he finally took action. The blue sea was turbulent, and a bright moon was in the sky. That was his vision. The void ancient mirror hung above his head, emitting a terrible light, shooting at the dragon pattern black gold tripod!
He has thick black hair and a shocking fighting spirit. There is no doubt about the posture of a generation of god kings, and his eyes are everywhere.
At this time, many people can predict Ji Haoyue's future. The future is boundless, and the divine body will shine brilliantly in the eastern wilderness and write their own myths.
This is the ultimate fairy power. The ancient mirror left by the Void Emperor is against the sky. Such a beam of light is enough to destroy a great religion. The flesh and blood can't be stopped at all, unless the emperor is reborn!
The dragon pattern black gold tripod trembled, and the dragon's voice was clear. Its sound moved nine worlds and shocked nine ghosts, quickly shaking out thousands of wisps of fairy light, blocking the blow of destroying the world.
"Bun"
This small world collapsed most of a sudden, the sky collapsed, connected with the outside world, and the horrible void abyss spread to the distance at an alarming speed.
Everyone is stunned. This is the prosperity of extinction. If it continues, not only this place will be destroyed, but also Zhongzhou will be in danger.
"when"
The swallowing magic jar trembled and hung above Ye Fan's head. He walked in the void and pushed forward, shaking out a wisp of fairy power, suppressing the black gold tripod like Ji Haoyue.
"It's over. Zhongzhou is in great trouble. The imperial soldiers are revived, and there are three things at once. This is the imperial war, which will often destroy this continent!" Many masters trembled.
All this is too sudden. Not long ago, people were still restraining, but now such a thing has suddenly happened. Dragon pattern black gold tripod, void mirror, and swallowing magic jar really want to hit hard, and any one can sink millions of miles! ( To be continued) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket. Your support is my greatest motivation.