Chapter 1297 Corpse Mountain Rush
Chapter 1297 Corpse Mountain Pass
The four fields were silent, and the white fog was haunted, which seemed to be incompatible with this dead land. Ye Fan went up the black Styx River and saw one or two corpses drifting down from time to time on the shore.
Of course, it can't be all ancient saints. Even in the mythical era, there are not so many powerful monks.
The smell of death made people feel as if they had entered the underworld. Ye Fan walked hundreds of miles all the way to the end.
This is an iceberg, and the cold air is soaring. At this time, it keeps melting, converging into a Styx river and flowing downstream.
In the snow-white iceberg, there are bodies frozen one after another, wearing ancient costumes, which are of all races. The death is different, and it looks gloomy and ferocious.
This is a pile of corpses, frozen, forming such a terrible magical land.
To be precise, this should be a battlefield in the mythical era. During the war, it was suddenly frozen and turned into an endless ice peak.
"Who did this? It's very much like a royal master who performed a taboo secret skill, freezing three thousand worlds in an instant, killing the monks of many races on the battlefield, including saints, at the same time!" Ye Fan whispered.
There was a chill in his heart. What a powerful figure is this? Covering the sky with one hand, the worldly existence of the mythical era makes people tremble.
Something is wrong. The Styx is black and full of the smell of death. Although the iceberg is frozen with dense monks, it is white and clear.
Ye Fan soared into the sky, entered the top of the iceberg, looked down, and finally saw the real cause.
The source of the Styx River, surrounded by icebergs, is located in the center, dark, and it is actually a deep pool.
There is no bottom, it is as dark as ink, and the black water vapor rises, and occasionally corpses are surging up. There is a terrible force in the pool, like the source of destruction, full of a powerful smell of death.
Ye Fan's mother-in-law tripod of all things on his head, retreated far enough, and pointed like a sword and cut forward.
!
A golden sword light broke the sky, and the fluctuation alone made some icebergs around the deep pool collapse in an instant, and the sword light split into the pool.
Boom!
The roar sounded, fluctuated violently, runes rose one after another, and the deep pool was like a palace of the Pluto, dead.
The ink wave rolled upside down. At the moment when a large number of water splashed, the deep pool was steamed dry. It was also at this moment that Ye Fan saw a well, which was definitely man-made and located at the bottom of the deep pool.
There is a magic well in the pool!
On the edge of the well, there are traces of ancient paths. In a trance, it seems that an old Taoist is chanting scriptures there, but it flashes away and disappears. Some are just ancient runes, sealing something.
Ye Fan took a cold breath and looked at the four fields. The bodies in the vast iceberg were dense. I don't know how many people died in this battle. I'm afraid it was to get close to the well.
What exactly is sealed in? In the mythical era, making so many people fight for it makes people tremble just thinking about it.
After a long time, whether the things in it are worn out, nothing can stop the time, and I don't know if the existence of the magic well is still meaningful.
Ye Fan explored and encountered terrible fluctuations. The ancient well overflowed wisps of black gas, and the power of the seal was still there. Although it was infinitely weakened compared with the ancient times, it could not be opened.
Ye Fan had to step back, and then he tried to break the hard ice and search. The body inside instantly turned into ash after touching the air. Only by falling into the Styx River could he keep his rotting body.
As for the weapons before ancient times, they have long been broken, and none of them can survive.
The whole iceberg, the magic well and the Styx River, are full of the power of death. This is the place Ye Fan needs to practice. He waited for the dragon horse and the nine-tailed crocodile dragon for a day and a night, and when they arrived, they began to retreat.
"It's worthy of being a burial place for gods and ghosts. It's really terrible." The dragon and horse were frightened.
The nine-tailed crocodile dragon is also almost petrified. There are many strongest people in the iceberg. Some of them are definitely far more powerful than them, but they all died here.
Is there really an ancient emperor? All the saints could not escape this disaster, and all of them became corpses in an instant.
Deadness was permeated, the icebergs were melting, and a corpse was exposed, including the powerful saint, all rushed into the Styx River.
One wisp after wisp of the power of death, flying from the ancient corpses of the mythical era and condensing towards Ye Fan.
Although the years have worn out too much, so many corpses, so many of the strongest people in the past, their death is still earth-shaking.
The dragon horse and the nine-tailed crocodile dragon grinned, and all fled for fear of being involved. So much power of death is enough to corrode people into a pool of blood, and even saints have to retreat!
Ye Fan sat motionless in front of the underworld, and his whole body was shrouded in death. One wisp after another, he sank into his sea, which seemed to be opening up the world, making gusts of wind and thunder.
It can be said that he is on the edge of death, and a little carelessness may be doomed.
The wheel of life and the sea of suffering represent life and death. Once the balance is broken, it is difficult to save the ancient emperor.
Ye Fan's motogami is immersed in the sea of wheels, understanding the mystery of life and death, dancing with death, and wandering in front of the gate of hell.
The sea absorbs the power of death, and the black fog keeps pouring in, making the golden sea of suffering turn black, like a vast ocean roaring.
At the same time, a treasure medicine was floating, which was the seed of the peach magic medicine, which changed from dim to shining and appeared in the sea.
Ye Fan gathered the power of death into the sea of bitterness, and gathered the vitality of the seeds of immortal medicine into the wheel of life, making the two more and more powerful, violent surging and collision.
The power of life is entangled with the power of death, forming a Taiji map, which is constantly evolving and condensing, like a treasure incubating and forming.
"Is he crazy? With so much power of death, can man survive? In the end, he has to die!" The nine-tailed crocodile said in shock in the distance.
"The so-called creation is dangerous, if you don't pay, if you don't take risks, how can you get what you need quickly." The dragon horse said solemnly.
"Drawing the power of life, I can understand what the use of absorbing the power of death is to damage the body." Nine-tailed crocodile swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.
It's not only him, but even the dragon and horse are difficult to know. There is a hidden worry in his heart. I feel that Ye Fan's "magic skill" is too domineering to practice.
No more, no less. For nine days, Ye Fan swallowed the vitality of the seeds and a large amount of the breath of death into the wheel sea, motionless, rumbling in his abdomen.
Ancient characters appear one after another outside the body, blooming with divine brilliance, chanting sounding, shaking the world.
In its abdomen, a Taiji map is taking shape, but there are also signs of collapse. The power of life and death is colliding, and the yin fish and the yang fish may disperse and blend together at any time.
Once at that time, it is useless for the ancient emperor to come. Ye Fan will be destroyed and turn himself into ashes.
In this process, the Taiji map must not be destroyed. Once it disintegrate, it will sweep the body and mind, and he will become the source of destruction and completely explode.
The yin fish and the yang fish are entangled, very unstable, trembling slightly, and it is really going to explode!
At this time, the huge essence of life is intertwined with the power of death, which is terrible. A piece of runes and ancient characters are reflected in Ye Fan's abdomen. The scriptures he created are circulating by himself and manifesting the world.
"It's broken. He's going to explode, and he will be destroyed!" The nine-tailed crocodile dragon kept regressing.
Longma also looked miserable and felt Ye Fan's crisis. At this time, no one can help, and going up may only aggravate his demise.
At this time, Ye Fan's face was filled with fairy brilliance, a black fog appeared, and life and death alternated.
"Boom!"
In the sea, the power of yin and yang is out of balance and is about to disintegrate, resulting in a terrible crisis. The light overflows the body and rushes to the sky.
Ye Fan sighed in his heart that he was eager to achieve success. He was too advanced. When others practiced the realm of saints, which one did not spend and grind with time? No few people dared to be so domineering and seek success directly.
If there is a mistake in the saint's realm, he will step into the abyss and never be born. The great heroes dare not be impatient in this realm.
But in today's context, whether it is the Starry Sky Ancient Road or the Chengxian Road, there is a great crisis. He can't jump out, but only to strengthen himself as soon as possible.
"The extreme, the ultimate of everything in the universe..." He passed away, preached me, and the true self chanted together, and he was forced into a desperate situation.
He did not give up, because he left room for himself. Even when everything was destroyed, there would be a wisp of vitality, not to mention everything he dominated.
The sea is regarded by Ye Fan as the place where all things in the human body are born. At this time, the heaven and the earth are created, chaotic and confused. Life and death are opposed, and they are about to collide and disintegrate.
However, at the last moment, a chaotic green lotus emerged from the sea, swimming like a real dragon, isolating the power of life from the ocean of death.
This is the green lotus in Ye Fan's sea. It is an extra thing than others. At this time, it keeps swimming and turns into a dragon-shaped curve.
Boom!
In the beginning of the world, in the chaos, Ye Fan's wheel sea stabilized, and the chaotic green lotus turned into a dividing line between yin and yang, separating the yin fish and the yang fish.
It has become the most critical line in the Taiji fairy map, separating life and death!
At this moment, Ye Fan opened his eyes. He knew that he had succeeded and was about to break through!
At this time, his body was shining, and every inch of flesh and blood was extremely brilliant.
"Successful!" The nine-tailed crocodile screamed.
"You're not going to get through the disaster, are you?" Long Ma was also stunned.
Ordinary people in the sage realm should take a firm foundation. Few people dare to rush forward, but Ye Fan relied on such a strong accumulation and made a breakthrough between life and death, and actually succeeded.
"I want to disperse the power just now, and I need to change to another place to cross the disaster." Ye Fan said.
"Have you melted the power of life and the power of death?" The dragon horse and the nine-tailed crocodile were shocked and puzzled.
"I need opposing forces to break through the barrier, but not to integrate and incorporate them. All I need is my own strength to practice. I just need to open the body treasure and open a divine door in my body."
Now, Ye Fan only wants to practice his own strength.
Long Ma's eyes suddenly burst into heat and said, "Then can't the power of life you give up to others?"
Ye Fan nodded and said, "There will be infinite vitality."
"If the power of death is released, won't it become a big killer!?" The nine-tailed crocodile thought of the magnificent death.
Suddenly, there were terrible fluctuations in the distance, and a group of powerful creatures came quickly.
"Who is the first to climb and grab the ancient artifacts on the Lord?" A loud roar came, and someone from the extraterritorial Holy Spirit arrived.
"Bad, the war broke out. I'm afraid that the tenth city of the human race and this ancient star have become a terrible killing scene. Let's break out!"
The worst situation may have happened, and the supreme Holy Spirit led thousands of troops to kill from the depths of the universe... RQ