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Chapter 1083 Extraterritorial Ancient Road

Eternal blue gold!

A palm-sized metal flashes mysterious luster, hundreds and thousands of times more dreamy than sapphire, making it difficult for people to move their eyes at a look.

This is an emperor-level divine material, a rare fairy material, exclusive to the ancient emperor, which is beyond the reach of others.

This is the first time Ye Fan has seen eternal blue gold, brilliant like a dream, blue light flowing, like the most dazzling star in the universe.

However, its strangeness and horror are also frightening. Blood beads are rolling, each of which is so shocking, like a sea. If it rolls down, it may drown all the vitality.

"The blood of the Void Emperor..." Ye Fan said to himself, with awe and surprise in his eyes, and carefully observed.

There is no doubt that the eternal blue gold is just a fragment, a broken weapon, stained with the blood of the Void Emperor, and fell from the ancestral hall of the Ji family.

These situations make people think infinitely, and at the same time, they are shocked. The Void Emperor has suffered trauma, and there are fragments in the body!

More than 100,000 years have passed, and the air machine contained in these drops of supreme imperial blood has been dissipated, and the Taoist rhyme has been worn out by the eternal blue gold, so it is not intemptible and can be approached.

"There are fragments of divine consciousness in this eternal blue gold, which has stained Wang Teng's soul. I don't want it to continue to be a disaster to the world. I want to break it into the divine lake and suppress it with the tomb door of the ancient emperor."

Xianhe said that he did not intend to give this cherished imperial soldier fairy material to Ye Fan, for fear of causing great trouble and Yongshi Zhenfeng.

"What happened in those years let it disperse, and don't affect future generations."

"Don"

After Lao He finished speaking, he threw the eternal blue gold into the lake, and the water splashed very high, and then rose to the sky and sounded loudly.

"Thousands of years later... The descendants of the new generation of the ancient emperor will reappear in the world... wash away the dirt and bloom the most brilliant brilliance."

Ye Fan walked out of the Great Gobi, looked back and finally, and then sank into the vast grassland. He held a piece of ancient wood... There was no luster on it, and it bounced up and sounded like metal.

"The front word secret has something to do with it, and I can't see anything strange..." He couldn't help talking to himself.

According to Lao He's prompt, this ancient wood is very big. If it is destroyed, the pre-word formula in the nine secrets will completely break the inheritance.

Ye Fan watched it for a long time, but did not find even a wisp of trace, and finally put it away. Some scriptures can't be understood at the right time, depending on the opportunity.

He left Beiyuan, stepped into the domain gate, entered Zhongzhou alone, and went to Qishi Mansion to explore the ancient starry road leading to the outer region.

"Where is the so-called strongest trial in history carried out?"

These days... In the great turmoil of the eastern wilderness, the emperor died, the eight gods were about to be destroyed, and the great saint of Kunzhou was killed, like a ocean breaking the embankment, surging down.

The people in the whole eastern wilderness are talking about it... People all over the world are paying attention to it. Although the Holy Prince took everything to himself, it is known that it was the mysterious person who cut off the emperor.

Who is this person? People in the five regions want to know and become the focus. The world guessed that it must be Ye Fan's return.

Now, all parts of Donghuang are not calm, and a big war has come to an end... But the wind and waves have just begun.

Although the power of defeating Buddhism is boundless and forcibly deterred... But after all, he has returned to Mount Xumi, and he may have to wait until he comes down the mountain again.

Many people want to find Ye Fan, especially the ancients, to know what kind of world he has gone to and what secrets he has.

In those years, in the battle of Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple, no one found the green tripod. People have reason to believe that the ultimate five-color altar may have secrets about it.

But in the end, only Ye Fan left through the gate of the star domain, and no one else could board it. Many people of the ancient people wanted to know whether it was related.

"It's not necessarily Ye Fan, and now all the saints outside the region are coming, and the road to immortality will be opened. Maybe it is the disciple of the sage."

Of course, not everyone thinks so. Some monks speculate that it may be the work of other foreign visitors.

"Impossible, it's definitely the coming back of the holy body of the human race, otherwise how could it have taken action with the Holy Prince, and even the big black dog raised by the dog appeared!"

The vast majority of people firmly believe that the holy body of the human race must have come back. As soon as they arrived at this ancient star, they have done a great event that shocked the world and beheaded the emperor, which is undoubtedly a sensation.

Donghuang, streets and alleys, but where there are monks, the chaos is a topic related to Ye Fan.

The same is true of the people in Zhongzhou, Nanling and Ximo. These days, they are inferring where he has gone and when he will show his true identity.

"The holy body of the human race was so powerful that it killed all the emperors. Huang Xudao, Huo Qizi and others could not stop the tragedy. It was a tragedy." An ancient man said.

"Well, I think he doesn't feel well these days. Even if he defeats the Buddha, the holy ancient king can't take action against him, but I don't believe that there are no people who dare to take risks!"

"That's true. The undead emperor is the god of all races. He kills the emperor alive, and he is not allowed to take revenge. There must be anger in the heart of the holy ancient king. He dares not come clearly. Won't he kill him secretly?"

"Yes, he has the secret of crossing the star domain and knows a mysterious ancient star of life. Not to mention anything else, there will be an ancient king going to find him."

These days, Ye Fan has left the eastern wilderness, and all parties have come out, all looking for him. Don't you want to find out as soon as possible.

If the saint doesn't come out, who will compete with him!

Now, this is people's consensus. In this era of sanctity in the world, I'm afraid that few people can be Ye Fan's opponent. The emperor was beheaded. This is a brilliant record that is difficult to surpass.

Huang Xu Dao, Ji Zi, Holy Prince, etc. are the few characters who can be discussed with him. Unless there are strong figures outside the region, who can be his enemy?

Ye Fan came to Qishi Mansion and entered in a low-key way. He didn't want people to recognize him. Today, there are ups and downs, and I don't know how many people want to pull him out.

Many years have passed. Qishi Mansion has not changed much. It is located in the fairy mountain with the strongest aura. There are thousands of purple gas, and the fairy light is surrounded by thousands of meteorology, magnificent and colorful.

Lanzhi takes root on the stone peak, the old dragonfly plays in the deep pool, the birds fly outside the jade of the Qionglou, and the unicorn ancient beast lies alone in front of the stone platform.

After so many years, the monks who stayed in the house have long been famous... Almost all of them have grown up and gradually replaced the older generation.

Catch up with the changes in this world, the era when the rules of the road are no longer terrible. As long as you rise up, evil and genius will always shine and create their own world.

Revisit the old place... Ye Fan watched everything in Qishi Mansion, with some memories. Ji Ziyue, Pang Bo, Zhonghuang and others all went away, and Wang Teng died in his hands, and the strong man left, not in this world.

"What kind of place did they go to, and how could it be called the strongest trial in history?"

Ye Fan walked all the way to the retreat of the owner of the Qishi Mansion, and practiced to such a situation... He felt more and more that the Qishi Mansion was unpredictable, and every layout was exquisite.

The stone mountains are undulating, the peaks are in pieces, and the earth is surging. Every excellent disciple can have a closed place for the mountain to organize the mountain.

A winding ancient road has existed for many years... It seems very short, but it will never end.

"Our generation, death and disappearance, there are only a few people left in those years."

On the roadside, there are teahouses... There are also small wineries, built on the mountain, and the disciples and monks of the Shengshi Mansion are small, sitting and talking about the situation in the world.

"Do you think it's really Saint Meng is back? It's so powerful to kill all the emperors. Who in the world can be the enemy of him?"

"Well, have you heard... Someone saw Wang Teng in Ximo and was suspected to have been killed by the Eucharist. Someone watched the battle from afar."

"What, even Wang Teng is dead. In those years, the Northern Emperor, one of the best figures in Qishifu, the strongest of the young generation in the world, and the model of the same generation, just... ended like this."

Many people sighed that a generation of heavenly pride finally came to such an end, shocked by Ye Fan's strength. The top figures who swept the ancient and human races were obviously invincible.

"I really didn't expect that there was no news for more than ten years. As soon as I came back, my combat strength was so strong that there were many bones on the road. The holy son, the divine son, the ancient prince, etc. were all lying at his feet one after another. How could I vaguely see the rise of an emperor?" A monk said.

"This... it's really difficult to have an enemy. If Huang Xudao and Huo Qizi don't come out, no one in the world can counterbalance him. I don't know when the bloodlines of those ancient emperors will fight with him."

"It is difficult for him to prove the Tao after all. Who doesn't know that there was only the holy body of Dacheng in ancient times, and there was no special case of Taoism. In addition, can he avoid the holy ancient king? It is said that the ancient people have different movements, and some people may take action secretly.

Ye Fan heard their talk and frowned secretly, but he was not very worried. The broken fairy tripod could deceive the sky. No one could deduce everything about him, and he didn't have to worry about being found.

"Di, you're here." The owner of the pub came out and saw Ye Fan. His cough was very old, and he said so.

"You are..." Ye Fan was frightened.

"The owner of Qishi Mansion several generations ago." The old man said, wiping a table with a rag in his hand, and asked him to sit down and put a pot of old wine and a few dishes.

"Putong"

Next to

, the man turned over, and the cup and plate sounded randomly. A group of people stood up in surprise and looked at the old man incredulously.

The shopkeeper of the small wine shop looks sixty or seventy years old. He is old-fashioned, his eyes are cloudy, and he doesn't look like an extraterresmeanor. His hair is thin and white.

"An extraordinary holy body has appeared in our human race. It's really rare. More than a hundred thousand years ago, several holy bodies left from then on. Some people were invincible in another starry sky, creating an immortal legend, and some people encountered emperor-level figures who shocked the ancient universe, chattering blood and " The old man said.

Ye Fan was shocked. This is definitely a saint. There have been rumors in the world that the owner of the Qishi Mansion several generations ago was an old saint. He didn't expect to see him today.

"He is really our... Lord of the old house, an ancient saint!"

"It's him. This young man is the Holy Body. He is Ye Fan. Unexpectedly, he really came back and came to Zhongzhou Xianfu again!"

Everyone was shocked and couldn't help leaving their seats. These two people are not ordinary people. Whether they are old or young, jumping out can shake the whole world.

Especially Ye Fan, if you go out now, Zhongzhou will be boiling, the eastern wilderness will be blown up, and the monks all over the world are paying attention to it. Don't you want to find it!

"Come on, sit down, talk about the road to immortality, and talk about the strongest test in history. If you are old, you will be fourteen years old." The old man set up the dishes, asked Ye Fan to sit down, poured two glasses of wine, and raised his glass to signal.

Everyone was very self-relent, and they all went backwards and stood outside the small wine shop.

"Your trouble is not small." The old saint.

Ye Fan nodded and didn't dare to neglect. He poured wine for him, asked for advice seriously, and said, "Are you talking about the ancient people?"

"Not only these people, but also them." The old man pointed to the sky and said, "All the saints outside the country can set foot on the ancient road of the starry sky. Which one here is vulgar? They are coming soon. If they are accompanied by disciples, there must be some amazing young people. You can't have opponents.

"Boom"

Suddenly, it was boiling in the distance, very noisy, and many people were making noise.

"Big things, super big things, extraterritorial saints come to the eastern wilderness!"

"It is said that it came two days ago, but the news was blocked. Now it has spread to Zhongzhou. The strong man outside the territory was taken in by an ancient clan. One of his disciples wanted to challenge all the heroes in the Eastern Wilderness, and then he had to fight all the way to Zhongzhou, to name his surname, to fight against "