Chapter 1103 The Wasteland
Tu Sheng!
A very dreamy and awe-inspiring word, but now it really happens, and the storm sweeps the world and spreads to every corner.
Some people are happy and some are worried. People's reactions are different. After Ye Fan disappeared for more than ten years, he came back and did such a big thing, which was really a big uproar!
"The holy body of the human race has become a climate. Once it is sanctified, who can balance it should be extinguished in the bud as soon as possible to prevent him from growing up..."
Some people in the ancient clan whispered, and Ye Fan's performance made them deeply worried. This brilliant record made people stunned. How to fight in the future and how to suppress it?
"Compatable to a cruel person, comparable to a young man without a beginning, comparable to the Qing Emperor, a pearl shining fairy light, shining through thousands of mountains and rivers!"
The person who favors Ye Fan is full of admiration and praise from the bottom of his heart. He is full of expectations for his future and is likely to become an immortal legend.
The breeze blew, the leaves fluttered, with the freshness of the earth and the fragrance of flowers and plants in the mountains. Ye Fan stood on a mountain peak and looked into the distance.
Although he was far away from the ancient forbidden place, he was always uneasy in his heart. He always felt that something very terrible would happen and he had been facing that position.
"Master, let's go. Don't look at it. Anyway, we can't change anything." Ye Tong said.
Ye Fan nodded, and the group left here, flew into the distance, and disappeared in the sky.
On this day, they went to many places in the southern region, streets and alleys, inns, teahouses, but wherever there were monks, they talked about Ye Fan's slaughter.
This is a hurricane, sweeping through the eastern wilderness, sweeping Zhongzhou, blowing to Nanling and western desert, and shocking the world.
"The Void Emperor was just like this when he was young..." The Ji family, a middle-aged man, sat on the magnificent palace, with bronze skin, his eyes like electricity, and a kind of majesty.
It was Ji Haoyue's father. His eyes looked at the sky and thought of his pair of children. If he was still around, what kind of situation would he grow up? His daughter has an intersection with Ye Fan, but it's a pity that it's useless to say anything now. I don't know if a pair of children can come back.
In Zhongzhou, in the Yin and Yang Sect, a group of people were silent. After 14 years, this person came back, which made them feel uneasy.
Ximo, when An Miaoyi heard the news, her eyes were brilliant, and there was a faint smile on the corners of her mouth. She said, "Can this life really be invincible and break all obstacles with a pair of fists?"
In the middle of the eastern wilderness, an old man with white hair, tall but difficult to straighten up, and dark eyes, looked into the distance and said, "My Peng'er, who could fight with him in those years, died young and died in the heavenly pass set by the great saint of the Peng nationality.
With a desolate sigh, he seemed to be 500 years old all of a sudden, and his eyes were even darker. The turbid tears flowed down and scratched the wrinkled face.
It is the golden-winged old Peng king, who used to be the demon king of a generation, but now he is like an old man in the end of a candle. His golden hair has turned snow-white without any luster.
Suddenly, he looked stagnant and stood up from an old teahouse. His body staggered and looked at a young man on the street. His golden pupils shot two luminosity.
"It's very similar to my Peng'er temperament, silent and stubborn..."
In front of him, a young man was covered with blood. Obviously, after a fierce battle, his face was full of fortitude, the outline was angular, and his eyes were firm.
"Young man, what's your name?" Lao Pengwang greeted him.
"Long Yuxuan." The young man responded.
Lao Pengwang trembled and stretched out a rough hand. As a result, he was quickly blocked by Long Yuxuan. Si Shi stood up his eyes and his eyebrows stood upside down.
"Okay... It's really similar. I don't believe that no one can pass the heavenly pass of my Peng sage, but my last wish is to break through!"
In the central area of the Eastern Wilderness, Fenghuang heard Ye Fan Tusheng, the five-color masks were brilliant, and the immortals were born around the body, reflecting his slender and toned body.
She couldn't help talking to herself, "He actually slaughtered the saint..."
Out of the window, the rain hit the banana, and the lightning flashed and thundered. She was speechless and stunned for a moment.
"Hey hey..." A gloomy sneer came from a small world. If anyone hears it, they will be scared. This is the breath of killing ancient saints!
This is an ancient temple. The carpet turned out to be the divine skin of a saint, and the ancient temple was actually made of the skulls of the kings. It looked snow-white and crystal clear, cold, as if it had come to Jiuyou.
In the northern region, the eyes of the saint of Yaochi flowed, with bright eyes and bright teeth. She sat under the ancient peach tree and faced a crystal stone king. After learning the news, she was distracted for a while.
"Brother, where are you going?" Huolin Cave, the blue light flashed, graceful and beautiful, the fairy and unsullied Huo Liner opened his mouth, the purple flame jumped in the ancient cave, the unicorn lay down, and the ancient medicine was fragrant.
"It's really him. I want to see if he is really strong enough to this. It's too illusory to slaughter the saint on the sixth small step of Xian San!" Huo Qizi said, his physique was slender and strong, and his blue hair flew away.
On the Blood Phoenix Mountain, an ancient prince whose real body was covered by Taoist marks rose up and said, "Is it really strong to this level? I don't believe it. I want to fight with you!"
Wanlong Nest, a slender and toned woman in a purple-gold suit looked at the ancient coffin in the chaotic dragon's nest, and then suddenly turned around. His posture was charming, his purple eyes were crystal clear, and his body was shining, and he said, "Really... Tu Sheng!?"
Zhongzhou, Qishi shoulder.
An old man sat in a small wine shop and drank by himself. He looked dizzy with old eyes, but no one dared to approach him, and the business was deserted. Since he knew that this was the old master, all the disciples did not dare to pass by here.
"Well, I'm really looking forward to... the strongest trial in the starry sky! The Eucharist of the human race is really amazing. Can it be slaughtered? But I'm more looking forward to the emergence of another physique. When will a congenital Eucharistic Taoist fetus be born? Who will be the strongest in history..."
Shaking the light in the old place, the fairy clouds soared into the sky. These days, the battle in the sinkhole has been fierce and the noise is endless. The ancient saint Qi took action to bombard the bronze fairy hall and forcibly open it.
However, this fairy hall seems to be a fairy weapon, which can prevent the attack of the ancient imperial soldiers. So far, it has not been damaged and has swallowed up the two ancient saints, and life and death are uncertain.
The three ancient giants, Hun Tuo Dasheng, the Golden King and Qianlun Dasheng, have witnessed the supreme power of the Fighting Holy Emperor and swept the nine heavens and ten earths, but now facing the Copper Hall, they can't open it.
This copper hall is suppressed at the entrance of the chaotic fairy land. If you don't remove it, there is no way to enter the tomb of the ancient emperor.
"It's not going to be a big war!" The Great Sage of Hun Tuo said.
Qianlun nodded, and the purple-gold dragon bells shook, clawaken, turned into a purple real dragon, gorgeous, cut open the universe, chaotic and surging!
On the abyss, Gai Jiuyou frowned and said, "They didn't really activate the ancient imperial soldiers. They have scruples. They are afraid that there is an ancient emperor's killing array in the fairy hall. Now it seems that they are going to move seriously. Maybe they can really open it.
On the other side, the golden trout turned into an eternal fairy light, shining on the sky, drawing a shocking light, the ancient emperor's breath revived, and then boiling!
In this place, it seems that the ancient emperor is awakening. They want to forcibly split the fairy hall and don't want to delay.
Everyone looked solemn. Because the fairy hall was stimulated, the word "fairy" in the hall became more and more fierce, bloody, the scriptures recited, the world trembled, and all sentient beings were terrified!
"Split it, there must be secrets related to immortals in it!" Hun Tuo Dasheng said, and his eyes were blazing.
"Boom!"
The world turned upside down, the ancient emperor was reborn, and the purple gold dragon bells and golden trumps shone on the immortal divine glory and attacked the bronze fairy hall!
In the southern region, the ancient forbidden place, the sound of chains moved the sky. From the beginning, the sound spread for hundreds of miles to thousands of miles, and finally reached tens of thousands of miles, and all living beings in this area were worshipped.
A figure, standing in the void, in the abyss, is firmly locked by the fairy chain made of four divine gold. After struggling hard, the nine holy mountains are about to leave the ground and rise to the ground!
This is undoubtedly appalling, the eternal silence, today's dawn, the tranquility is broken, the ancient emperor's air machine overflows, crossing the three worlds and six paths, cutting through the ancient and modern future.
At this moment, a gentle scold came from the ancient forbidden place, like a fairy cry, let the void collapse, let the vast sky explode into chaos, and nothing no longer exists.
Then, a harsh metal trill was made, and the four divine chains of phoenix blood red gold, divine scar purple gold, fairy tears green gold and eternal blue gold all collapsed, and a vague figure soared into the sky!
With a gentle roar, the ages shook. The long river of time seemed to be disordered and was about to fall down. I don't know how many miles of the whole southern region was vast. Everyone shuddered, trembling, and all sentient beings knelt down.
After a moment, this feeling disappeared, and all spirits were like a big dream, and they didn't know what had happened.
On the nine holy mountains, a slender figure stood in the clouds and fog, and the hair flew. The moment she looked back was like thousands of years. On this day, the road was trembling and collapsed because of her.
Unfortunately, this amazing eye light only lasted for a moment, and it became indifference. It was submerged by the black fog, and it was not clear whether he was a man or a woman.
Four divine chains, one red glow flying, one purple steaming, one green light... wrapped around his limbs, and I don't know how many thousands of years he has been imprisoned here.
And his body is never old, and he can't feel the changes of the years, which can be called a miracle!
He looked into the distance, and tore it with his bare hands. A fairy light rushed up, and the void cracked. He stepped in step by step, and he didn't know how many thousands of miles in an instant.
Almost the next quarter of an hour, she appeared in the shaking light ancient land. This is not done with the help of the domain gate at all, but a pure physical walk, in an instant, in thousands of miles!
"brush"
Gai Jiuyou, Wei Yi and Jiang Shenwang all retreated thousands of miles away, opened the eyes of heaven, and looked at the sinkhole incredulously. They were all moved!
"Wild, it's the land... It's born!" Wei Yi's lips were trembling, his face was full of sadness, his heart was bitter, his eyes were sad, and his old tears slipped away.
A slender figure, like the same for all ages, stood on the sinkhole. In the hundreds of thousands of mountains, countless fierce birds and beasts turned into white bones in an instant, and the energy of life flowed here and gathered into the man's body.
Her eyes are so cold that when the ancient saint sees it, he will tremble. For thousands of years, by her eyes, there will be the fairy power of time changing, and the peerless pride will also turn into white bones.