Chapter 1239 Ten Years

The war ended, and the brilliance dissipated, like a flower rain withering, leaving only the war, indescribable desolation.

Yan Qi's torso turned into blood mud, and his head also cracked. At the last moment, his dark eyes looked in the direction of the Big Dipper, inexplicably sad.

"Puff"

A light stroke passed, the head exploded, the yuan god was like fireworks blooming, and a generation of great saints fell in Huolindong, returning to the dust.

"The seeker's road is too lonely..." Only one sentence floated out and sobbed in the wind.

The blood fog floating around the ancient stars belongs to the saints. They are mixed together and can't be distinguished from each other. Occasionally, you can see a few white bones, stained with blood, telling the endless sadness. The battle ended, and the bee and all the saints of the Big Dipper were defeated.

Falling trees are rustling, withered branches are everywhere, and there is a desolation. The Fifth God has become a veritable death star.

"Zhang Zheng Zheng"

The unicorn staff struggled, which seemed to be sad. The whole body was as blue as a diamond, and the glow was rayed, but unfortunately, it couldn't be taken off.

Dao Yan's divine clothes had already fallen off from the Great Sage's body. He "Weared" on the ancient emperor's staff and suppressed it. At the same time, the map also contracted and pressed on the fairy clothes.

Such a double crusmetic pressure slowly calmed down the Kirin staff. God was trapped in a deep sleep. In the end, he could not be completely resurrected and stood in the mountains. He did not move for a long time. There was no joy, anger, sorrow, and no emotional fluctuations.

"In the bronze furnace of the world, we are all fighting in the fire of the world..." He sighed, and his eyes returned to peace, revealing the original brilliance.

He and the Great Sage took action to clean up the battlefield and refine the fifth deer to become a fist-sized crystal, which was as heavy as the sky, but the collapse of the universe was put away.

At the same time, in a space mother ship in the depths of the dark universe, Huo Qizi sat in the corner with his legs in his arms, and went on the road alone with endless sadness.

"Ah"

The eternal main star, Luanfeng, Miluo and other big killing rings are invincible, and the god is unstoppable.

Yan Qi was defeated, all the saints died, and some ancestral kings who did not go to the Fifth God suffered a liquidation of the ten-way encirclement and suppressing, and the eight wilderness drama battle.

In this battle, the ancestors of the Beidou clans were doomed to be defeated. Without the guidance of the Great Sage, the strongest group of people died, and this battle was inevitable.

Outside the territory, the sad wind and blood rain, the eternal battle of the Beidou attack ended, leaving many sacred bones.

In addition, the extraterritorial saints were almost completely destroyed, and their lives were lost.

After the war, the eternal parties did not have any joy. They deeply realized the horror of Beidou. Is it over? No one can tell.

"Leave, escape from the eternal star domain!" Some big families prepared for the worst and evacuated some of them from here and sent them far away.

"Ah-woo..."

The sad cry resounded through the earthquake of the ancient people in the east. I can't believe that even Yan Qi has died, and the ancient imperial soldiers have been detained.

In some smaller ethnic groups, there was only one ancestor. They went on an expedition because of a piece of soup, and as a result, it declined and caused mourning.

This is a sad rain, which has caused chaos in the wilderness of Beidou East, and many people can't accept this result.

The ancient clans were roaring. At the end of this battle, only a few strong people such as the Nine Phoenix King, the King of Lin, and the Bull Demon King returned, and the news of the defeat swept all races.

"It's a pity that how many heroes are buried in their hometowns, and even a generation of great sage Yan Qi can't come back alive!"

"This is an unbearable weight. With so many people lost, the expedition is eternal, and the cost is too high."

All parties sighed, especially the Huolin Cave. The murderous atmosphere is boiling. They can't wait to sprinkle the endless fire of war all over eternity and carry out the ultimate expedition.

Yan Qi fell, and the strong forces perished. Huo Qizi has not returned until now. He doesn't know life or death, and the defeat is very thorough, too bleak.

"The road to immortality is about to open. I don't know how many people are willing to go on an expedition...

Eternity is a hard-to-gnaw bone. Now all parties are preparing to become immortals and do not want to consume the accumulation from ancient times to the present.

"How can it end here? My Primitive Lake and Blood Phoenix Mountain are willing to ask for an explanation for your Taoist friends."

The ancient emperor was very strong. Someone stood up and wanted to carry out the third expedition to establish his prestige. He was unwilling to be defeated like this.

The eternal main star, standing on a broken mountain, the fallen leaves of the four fields were falling. He looked up at the gray sky and whispered, "A great disaster is coming."

"Your Highness, let's go." The great saint who had fought with Yan Qi said and stood behind him.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said, "Eternity will lose, and its strength is far from comparable to that of Beidou. With the help of the imperial immortal power, it is no problem to stick to it for a few years. Maybe you can bring God in.

"What if you can stay for ten years or a hundred years? In the end, it was going to be broken. Beidou gathered the descendants of the emperors of the universe. The Great Sage sighed.

He smiled and said, "Maybe it's not that bad. Maybe there will be a shocking change in a few years. Beidou's road to immortality is about to open. If it really appears, who will care here?"

The collision between the star domains paused briefly, and both sides were depressing and almost suffocating, because they knew that there would be a more terrible storm next time.

"Your Highness, you don't have time to delay. It's time to go that way." Reminder from the Great Sage.

Tao nod and said, "Yes, time is running out. I also want to see which unworldly strong people will meet along the way and sharpen me to the top."

"The strongest clans in this universe have their own ancestral road, but they return the same way, and they will converge together in the end. I don't know who Your Highness will meet."

"Do you think this road is important, or is Chengxian Road important?" Dao Yi asked with a smile.

"The road to immortality is the change that the ancient emperor is looking forward to, and this ancient road can make people stronger. It is said that there will be extreme changes at the end, and those who break through will prove it in the end. I don't know which road is more important.

Ye Fan's strategy realized, which triggered the eternal ten-year battle between the Big Dipper King, and this is a picture of blood and bone.

The evolution fluid in the fifth stage has been successfully refined, and the fragrance is permeated, making the new heavenly village boil, which will undoubtedly have a far-reaching impact and give the heavenly court enough confidence to cope with future changes.

But he is still deeply worried. The biggest change in the ages will appear. Will the road to immortality be opened? I don't know what is left in the world after this war. Can the old people meet again?

Ye Fan suggested that the heavenly court should stay away from the Big Dipper, not eternity, get out of all battlefields, and endure a hundred years of loneliness in the independent starry sky.

The golden wheat field and the lake with brocade scales. This is a harvest season. Ye Fan sat in the field, listening to the sound of sand, and his heart was quiet.

"There are too many people to fight, fight, fight, kill, kill, kill, kill..." Since he withdrew from eternity, he felt a little tired, but this is the monk's road, going backwards in hardships and hardships.

He took out a jade tripod, installed the evolution liquid in the fifth stage, took some, poured the rest on his body, and began to refine.

He didn't want to be sanctified by this, but he undoubtedly tried to find that the barrier of his sanctuary was far beyond ordinary people, which was shocking and difficult to break.

Ye Fan was not worried, but smiled. Then the amazing accumulation will break through. At that time, it will be smashed and turned into a saint.

With the fifth stage of evolutionary liquid refining, he can't help him sanctify the Tao, so that Ziro will not die, because it is useful to him.

He has been sitting quietly for most of the year, occasionally idling in the mountains, rivers and fields, turning into murderous spirit, looking through the natural road, and feeling his own secret.

In this process, he opened treasures in his body one after another, such as the stars in the blood, the gods in the bones, and the thought of Taoism, all of which improved his combat effectiveness.

After a year of meditation and a year of enlightenment, Ye Fan finally went on the road again. This time, he took the dragon horse and was no longer alone.

It is said that this is an ancient road of the starry sky. The emperor who has won the Tao may come here to fight when he is young, so it is not a wind to ride the mount that the ancient emperor can have.

The most important thing is that a muscle of the dragon horse is cramped. This time, he no longer resisted. He will follow him on the road. He said that he would go to prove Taoism. In the future, he will become the emperor first and ride Ye Fan back.

Of course, this kind of bastard was exchanged for a golden slap, which almost crushed it.

"The dead vine, the old tree is a faint crow, the small bridge is flowing, the ancient road is west wind thin horse, the sunset is setting..." The little bald head shouted indiscriminately in the distance.

"Is I thin? It's no problem to eat a few saints!" The dragon horse snapped his nose, stepped into the starry sky, and went away.

In the village of heaven, everyone saw them off and waved their hands silently. I don't know how many years later they met.

Ji Zi and the Holy Prince also went on the road one after another in the next few years and embarked on their own imperial road grinding process, so they didn't know where they were going.

The wind and clouds of the Big Dipper changed, and all the saints came. It is said that His Royal Highness of the Jinwu nationality also arrived, causing a shock in the whole star field, and all ethnic groups came to worship.

Then the ancient star came, and the ancient star had the regret of the peerless strong... The storm of becoming an immortal road became more and more intense!

Unfortunately, all this has nothing to do with Ye Fan. From then on, there is only his legend in this star domain, and I can never see him again.

Ten years, Ye Fan walked for ten years. He rode a dragon horse, walked alone along the ancient road, pursued the footprints of the former sages, and embarked on the road of the trial of the strongest.

Stay away from Beidou and cross eternity. There were constant crises along the way, and there was no bloody battle. He fought all the way.

The difficulty encountered, in the face of the horror of the strong is not known to outsiders, just as he also had several accidents and almost died.

On the ten-year journey, he did not know where he had come. He had seen the holy king of the ant clan, fought against the remnants of the stone, fought against the remnants of the spiritual clan, cut off the thorns, and traveled with the sun and the moon.

This is the decade of his fatigue and the year of his harvest. He has witnessed one strong man after another, met thousands of secrets, and wiped out the drawbacks of his eagerness to achieve success by taking evolutionary liquid.

Along the way, he left an invincible myth, and even the dragon horse was powerful and famous.

The road is far away. For ten years, the horse has stepped on the star field, and has not seen a real ancient star of life. At most, it is just a small world on the withered star.

And some races, which do not need vitality, can survive in silence, such as the remnant saint in the stone.

In the ten-year war, the baptism of blood and fire made Ye Fan's heart as strong as iron and took his own way.

For ten years, the eternal main star was almost abandoned, and the major races suffered serious losses. If it hadn't been for the appearance of a white-haired man carrying a black sword and killing the ancient ten clans with a cold sword, I'm afraid this place would have become a desolate wasteland. ( To be continued