Chapter 1115 The Ancient Saints of Shifang are coming

"I have thought it over and have nothing to regret. I am willing to join the strongest trial in history!" Ye Fan said simply.

"Good, the road is your own choice, as long as there are no regrets in the future." The old owner of Qishi Mansion nodded.

Before leaving, Ye Fan and the old owner of Qishi Mansion went to a closed stone room, isolated from the outside world, and wanted to inherit some starry sky coordinates, which could not be approached by anyone.

After a long time, Ye Fan came out and said goodbye to Ye Tong, the Holy Prince, the Black Emperor, Li Heishui, Duan De, Yan Yixi and so on. He wanted to ascend the heavenly road and enter the star domain.

Parting is undoubtedly sad. When he came back from the other side of the starry sky, he finally met, but Ye Fan had to embark on the journey again. This is his life choice and the strongest trial in history.

The obsession on the other side of the starry sky is gone, and his parents are gone. In addition to these old friends and friends, practicing, achieving Taoism and becoming immortality are his biggest goals.

"See you again, get together again, and I will come back alive!" Ye Fan waved his hand, and his eyes flashed across everyone.

"Ye Fan, take care!"

"Be sure to take care of yourself, see each other again when you live, and bring back the big moon and Pang Bo!"

They knew that Ye Fan went to the strongest trial. The main reason for rescuing these people was the second reason.

This road is too dangerous. It only reopened once in ten thousand years. Every time, the most amazing person in the world leaves and enters the vast universe. However, only three or five people have survived in the ages, and the others have shed blood in the alien world and died in the starry sky.

Ye Fan is very strong, but he may not be able to survive. There have been several cases of the death of the Holy Body in battle. I don't know if we can see each other again in this life.

"Goodbye!" Ye Fan turned around and resolutely went away.

"Master, you must come back alive!" Ye Tong shouted, with tears in his eyes.

"Wow... Master, you really don't care about me. We come from the same place. How can you leave me?" The ghosts and elves cried loudly.

"Kon, you still need me a congenital Eucharistic Taoist fetus. If you die, I will make your soul unable to live in peace, and you must come back alive!" The Black Emperor roared.

"I'll wait for you to prove that you have become the emperor. If you can't enter the fairyland this time, the next time you wake up from the muddles and dig your grave. Remember to put more treasures." Duan De also said.

The Holy Prince, Li Tian, Li Heishui, Yan Yixi, Dongfang Ye, Yao Yuekong, etc. waved their hands vigorously, shouting to take care of himself and watching him away.

The deepest part of Qishi Mansion is a forbidden place. Outsiders can't get close to it, and they can't get here at all. It is engraved with an innate chaotic array, and the murder is infinite, because there are the most important secrets of the mansion.

Ye Fan and the old saints of Qishi Mansion entered this dense soil together. In this place, the traces of the large array were obvious, intertwined and dense.

Chaos flashed one after another, protecting this place tightly, and the most frightening killing array is densely spread here, turning into a piece of land, and few people can attack.

"Before that ancient times, a landlord got a remnant of the nine secrets, which were all about Taoist lines. Unfortunately, the missing was terrible, otherwise this magic array would be more horrible." The old owner sighed.

He said frankly that after so many years, the array has been seriously damaged, and it will not be the same as before. Otherwise, any ancient saint will die when he comes in, and it is hard to say now.

Ye Fan was shocked. Some of the secrets about Taoist lines in the nine secrets were actually in Qishi Mansion. If he let the Black Emperor know, he would be happy and crazy. The black dog dreamed of it. He has been looking for clues for so many years.

"Well, I have closed the chaotic killing array. Now this place is safe, otherwise whoever comes in will be attacked indiscriminately. Let's go in." The old saint said.

Ye Fan was aware of it, and the strange color in his eyes flashed away. He entered the deepest part of this dense land. A colorless altar in front of him was located there. It was simple and magnificent, as if it had fallen out of time and space from ancient times.

"Go ahead and embark on your own path. I hope you will become the strongest in history!" The old saint stopped.

Ye Fan gave him a salute and thanked him, and then climbed to the five-color altar step by step.

"This altar is very special. The old man is about to move. Are you ready to cross it?" The owner of the house asked.

"Ready!" Ye Fan nodded.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the void collapsed, and a large khaki hand fell from the sky and patted the altar and Ye Fan. The speed reached the extreme, and the holy power was magnificent.

The old saint was furious and shouted, "How dare you!"

His original body suddenly straightened up, and his palms were enlarged and turned into a large silver monument, imprinted into the sky, blocking the big hand at the first time.

"Boom"

Shengwei is vast, turning into a storm in the sky. Every wisp of wind can tear open a black hole, which is terrible and boundless. This is the duel of the strongest ancient saint.

Another cold sneer came, and another ancient saint appeared. His big blue claws were full of scales, covering half of the sky, grabbing Ye Fan and the five-color altar.

"Do you want to go to war with the human race?" The old saint of Qishi Mansion was furious, and the other big hand patted out and turned into a second silver tablet. The runes on it flashed and were engraved with divine patterns.

"Bun"

He slapped the second person and blocked it in the sky.

However, the third air machine appeared, very abrupt and extremely powerful. A big black claw protruded out of the clouds, and I don't know how many miles long it took.

This horrible scene can be seen hundreds of miles away. It's too terrible. Such a big claw is really like the hand of heaven, which can wipe out everything in the world.

The old saint of Qishi Mansion roared, opened his mouth with a long roar, the clouds moved in all directions, and a silver-white real dragon spewed out between his mouth and nose. This was his innate essence. He went into the clouds and cut off the big black hand.

"It's so powerful. It seems that your cultivation is unfathomable. It has stopped the three ancient saints, but I think you can hold on for a few moments!"

This is a saint king. He said indifferently in the void. The shaking road roared, and the heaven and earth trembled. His body was a hazy light. He stepped over and patted Ye Fan and the five-color altar.

"Ah..." The old saint of Qishi Mansion stood up angrily, shouted loudly, and a vertical eye appeared in the middle of his eyebrows - shooting a divine light hole to penetrate the saint king.

"Boom!"

The most terrible thing happened. The fifth ancient saint appeared, and another person came. Although he was not the saint king, he was strong enough. He stamped down with one foot and stepped on Ye Fan, trying to crush him alive.

"You bully people too much. Do you want to provoke a comprehensive war between the ancients and the human race?" The old saint was like an old lion, and his face was full of anger.

There is no doubt that these people came for Ye Fan and wanted to kill him, and they wanted to take away this five-color altar for the use of the ancient people.

"Hey, the human body can't survive today. Old man, don't protect him. It's not worth fighting for a dead man. Moreover, you Qishi Mansion can't guard this five-color platform.

The saint of the ancient people said indifferently, full of ruthless murderous intent.

"The old man is fighting with you!" The old saint of Qishi Mansion's eyes were red, and there seemed to be endless depression in his heart, and he wanted to fight with these people.

"Boom!"

The void broke through the sixth ancient saint and appeared with tens of thousands of divine rings on his body, with divine wings on his back, which was extremely bright. This is a saint king!

"With you alone, you can't go back to heaven at all. It's just a matter of time to struggle like this!" The new saint Wang said flatly.

Ye Fan stood on the altar and shouted at the six ancient saints: "A group of despicable ancient saints are shameless. For me, a small begoff, they are so excited. The six saints are only for me. Don't you think it's shameful?"

"It's just an ant. If a great saint hadn't deduced a wisp of the future and thought that you might be a character, I would not have moved for you." An ancient saint said coldly.

"Are you still afraid that something will come to me alone!" Ye Fan roared.

"Killing you is like slaughtering a chicken, it's effortless." An ancient saint said coldly, and a big purple hand leaned down from the lead cloud and patted his body.

This hand is too big and rumbling. Shifang Tianyu seems to be collapsing. Each purple scale on it is several feet long, which is very horrible and scary.

"Master!" Ye Tong and others saw clearly in the distance, and they all screamed in horror. They knew it! With such an ancient saint's action, there are many saint kings. How can the old owner of Qishi Mansion be blocked by himself? It is difficult to protect Ye Fan.

"Damn it, the ancient sage took action, and so many came all of a sudden. It's hard for Ye Fan to make a living. What should I do?"

"It's really shameless. There are so many ancient saints coming together. There is no humanity at all. If you want to get rid of the holy body of our human race, regardless of all rules, it's hateful!"

Whether it was Ye Fan, Li Tian and others, or the famous host of Qishi Mansion, they were all roaring, full of unwillingness, one by one angrily.

With the arrival of so many ancient saints, it is obvious that they do not give Ye Fan a way to live. At the same time, we can also see how afraid of the sacred body of the human race, afraid that he will grow up, afraid that he will take the road of the strongest trial of the earth, and finally prove the Tao.

Now, they attack vigorously and unscrupulously. If they want to erase it, they want to completely kill it in the cradle of growth.

"If you want to embark on the strongest road of trial, let's go for a good birth in the next life. You have no hope in this life!"

In the past few months, the ancient people have not moved, because they could not find Ye Fan's trace, but they had already learned that he would walk on this ancient road, so they came here.

The Eucharist is one of the strongest constitutions in the universe, which makes the ancients deeply concerned. Some radical royal families cannot tolerate his sanctification, let alone want him to achieve great success in the future.

"Damn it!" A famous man in Qishifu clenched his fist and sprayed blood in his mouth angrily. This ending made him depressed and aggrieved.

"Master!" Ye Tong's eyes contained hot tears, and he couldn't help roaring angrily. He wanted to rush over, but he was held down by the Black Emperor and asked him to hold back and revenge in the future.

"If Ye Fan is swayed, on the day I am sanctified, I will visit these ancient saints one by one!" Li Tian said in a cold voice.

"Master, don't die..." The little bald man cried.

These people are completely desperate. The ancient saints are here, and there are so many. How can they stop it?!

"Don't worry."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came, and a figure came out of the closed stone chamber in the distance.

He came closer, touched the little bald head and said, "Don't cry." Help him wipe away the strings of tears on his face.

A group of people were in a daze. The person who came was Ye Fan, and the stone room was the one he and the old house owner had entered not long ago.

"This is... What's going on? You are Ye Fan, but who is the man on the five-color altar?" Some famous people in Qishi Mansion were a little confused, "I need an explanation!" The Black Emperor's teeth.

"Now, let's just watch the play." Ye Fan smiled and looked at the deepest part of Qishi Mansion, where the war was being staged.

They know that since Ye Fan is here, there is no danger, so it is obvious that those ancient saints have been cheated, and they will definitely have bad luck!

Ask for the last bullet, and there are only two days left for the double monthly ticket.

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