Chapter 1311 Eighteen Years of War

Chapter 1311 Eighteen Years of War

This is a difficult time, full of blood. Even if the human race has been prepared for a long time, it has lost a lot. Press Ctrl+D to quickly collect "Mixed Novel Network... No pop-up ads full text TXT download

Several ancient roads of the starry sky collapsed, and the two ancient stars of life were smashed. Although a large number of creatures had already been moved away, they can still be called bones.

No one expected that the war had lasted for 18 years and had not yet ended. These star domains were in great turmoil.

The human race, the Holy Spirit clan, the Guangming clan, etc. have been involved in the past ten years. Even if they want to talk about it, they can't do it. There are other strong masters from the star domain coming.

Seven magic wells opened one by one, as if opening the door of hell. This was a catastrophe, causing the loss of life.

Some people speculated that the Holy Spirit in the mythical era was only one step away from testifying to the Tao, and almost turned into an ancient emperor. Unfortunately, it was eventually killed by the Taoist lord and cultivated into seven cellar gods and ghosts.

After more than ten years of expeditions, the ancient well was broken one after another, and all ethnic groups suffered heavy losses. Even the Great Sage killed several people one after another.

Some ancient wells are not seriously dangerous, while some ancient wells are murderous and beyond imagination. Among them, the magic well buried with the head of the Holy Spirit in the mythical era is the most evil.

The army of all ethnic groups was killed, and 100,000 creatures were sacrificed alive. The blood was full of magic land, and the bones became a mountain, which made a crack in the seal here.

Finally, all ethnic groups tried their best to finally open the ancient well, and on the day of opening the well, the vision was shocking.

Since this day, the sand and stones have been flying, the wind is roaring, the blood moon is across the sky, the corpses of gods and demons have fallen from the sky, and the earth is sonorous.

This situation lasted for ten years, and no one could approach it. An exotic saint rashly broke into the forbidden area and shouted miserably for three days and nights. In the end, there was only a white bone left. The flesh and blood and the primordial spirit were gnawed clean.

Ten years later, the head of the Holy Spirit was born, and the ancient star collapsed. It swallowed the galaxy and made all ethnic groups pay an unimaginable price.

The blood flowed into a river and dyed the universe red. If it hadn't been for a long time, this head would have been suppressed by Dao Zun, and it would have been difficult to imagine what kind of disaster it would cause.

These are the seven magic wells, each of which is very strange and murderous, and has become a bone burial field for the strong.

The last ancient well buried half of the torso with living creatures, and a stone sutra was hidden in it, which caused a hemorow blood disaster. All ethnic groups killed each other and fought against each other, and even the evil gods turned against each other.

In order to get this scripture, all ethnic groups overturned the sky, and the human race also participated in it. At the critical moment, it took action. Unfortunately, it failed, and a guardian almost died.

The major ethnic groups that have been involved in it have suffered a lot of losses in this battle. The Great Sage was beaten two in a row, the corpses and blood were scattered, and the star domain was penetrated.

The magic pot, Shiling and other extreme ancient soldiers, or the ancestral weapons close to the imperial soldiers, collided violently, the galaxy, the universe cracked, resulting in the complete destruction of some main clans... mixed * mixed * small * talk network / no pop-up advertisement full text TXT download

Eighteen years have passed, seven magic wells have been opened one after another, and the war has continued to this day. The whereabouts of the tonic is unknown, and no one knows where they have landed.

Of course, although all ethnic groups have suffered heavy losses, they have also gained a lot. Whether it is the Holy Spirit, the Guangming clan, or the human race, they have all received fairy liquid.

The Holy Spirit of the mythical era of Taoism has finally brewed some supreme treasure liquid, which has been found in four ancient wells, which is priceless for all ethnic groups.

Over the years, the ancient road of the starry sky has collapsed and has never been rebuilt. The road of the human race is broken. The war is endless, the rain is sprinkled with blood, and this ancient road is desolate.

For 18 years, Ye Fan has been fighting with blood and fighting with various races. Over the years, he has been killing almost all the way.

He did not leave this star field. He sharpened himself with the most cruel bloody battle, crossed the sea of corpses and climbed through the endless piles of dead. He firmly consolidated the foundation of the road.

He advanced too quickly in the realm of saints, and now he has experienced the impact of thousands of Taoism and various ancient arts. He came step by step, with a firm heart and eliminated all future troubles.

Over the years, he has not been in a hurry to build the foundation of his immortality.

Even a bean sprout, after 18 years of blood and rain baptism, if it does not die, it can grow into a tough treasure root. When the time comes, it will rise from the ground and turn into a towering ancient tree with a developed root system!

Not to mention Ye Fan, who has gone through all kinds of life and death grinding, like a peerless heavenly sword, brilliant, extremely sharp, hidden in the scabbard.

Over the years, Ye Fan has only rushed through the customs once, which was ten years ago. When he felt that he had consolidated the foundation of immortality, he tried to go further.

Ten years ago, he sat on a magic well broken by various races, swallowed endless death, and then took the fairy liquid left by the esophagus to collide with life and death.

He successfully entered the seventh floor of the saint in that year, which can be said to be a rapid progress. Since then, he has experienced all kinds of bloody rains. Eight years have passed, and this realm has been consolidated with the test of life and death.

The fairy liquid left by Dao Zun can only be taken once. One drop is enough for anyone, and it will be invalid if you use it again.

Each drop is as big as a thumb belly, and the divine glow is everywhere, which can make people reborn. This is the fairy liquid cultivated by the eternal dry well, and the quantity is extremely limited.

Now, all ethnic groups have got some of great value. Some people want to exchange all kinds of secret treasures and scriptures, but no one wants to sell a drop.

Ye Fan has a total of more than a dozen drops in his hand, which have been carefully put away by him. It will be of great use in the future. He can let his old friends, disciples and others take food when they reach the level, and his strength will definitely go up a few levels.

In the past 18 years, the benefits of the dragon horse and the nine-tailed crocodron have been huge. Whether it is the saint who died in the war or the essence of the divine liquid finally scattered by Ye Fan's practice, they have finally been swallowed up by them.

These two fierce beasts have metamorphosed several times and their strength has exploded, all of which are based on their continuous purification of dragon blood.

The demon emperor did not leave scriptures on the ancient road, but this ancient art alone is enough to go against the sky, which is the source of the power of their fierce beasts to rise.

There are countless deaths and injuries in the Star Wars. Naturally, the ancient saints are indispensable. They are regarded as blood food and refine their own dragon blood hard, which is simply a shortcut.

In addition, Ye Fan gave each of them a drop of Holy Spirit Fairy Liquid, and their strength was naturally soaring, and now they are at the same level as Ye Fan, reaching the seventh level of the saint.

Recently, they have swallowed too much blood and food, and it is likely to break through again. If this spreads, it will definitely be astonishing.

Only when you walk on the ancient road of the starry sky, encounter such a war, and master the anti-sky ancient art that contains the blood of the dragon, can you have such an advanced speed.

Otherwise, if you live in a star field and hide on an ancient star, how can you swallow the bones of so many saints who died in battle?

These two people have received too much holy blood, and they have also lost a lot of lives!

"Even if you know that there is such a hurt, there may be no good end in the future, and you can't control so much. At this time, the body of the ancient saint fell in front of you. How can you abandon it? Naturally, it needs to be used to improve your strength."

The two fierce beasts can also think of it. Even if there is an ominous foreboding in their hearts, there may be great difficulties in the future, and now they have to use this to improve their realm crazily.

In the past 18 years, Ye Fan has become a public enemy of all ethnic groups outside the Sheren clan, because he has killed too many monks, and a faint dark blood ring appeared behind him.

This is the result of bathing in the holy blood of all ethnic groups. As long as he appears, he doesn't need to report his name. When he sees the dark red ring, he must know that it is him.

Moreover, the Holy Spirit family issued a golden curse on him, adding a layer of bright golden light to his divine ring. No matter where he went, it was difficult to eliminate.

In the past 18 years, after the stone wolf, Wugu and Mopu, Ye Fan killed a powerful stone ape in this star field, tore it with his bare hands, and took away a can of Holy Spirit's blood.

This incident had a great impact. A supreme Holy Spirit in the depths of the starry sky personally issued a curse and wanted to wear him out. Unfortunately, Ye Fan had a green bronze tripod on his body, which blocked it, but stained him with the golden light of the curse.

In the huge star domain, there can be several Holy Spirits. Ye Fan killed four by himself, which almost made the stone people in this star domain destroy the clan, so it really annoyed this holy clan.

At the same time, this also caused a sensation. The rising stars of all races kept chasing him and wanted to kill him and make a myth.

It is also because of this that Ye Fan has been fighting for so many years, and he has been in the bloody storm, killing countless enemies.

Unfortunately, almost all the strong men of all races who became famous in World War I died, making Ye Fan stronger and stronger in the war and achieving his prestige.

If the great saints had not been competing for the ancient scriptures of the mythical era, I'm afraid someone would have come to kill him.

Even so, Ye Fan has encountered several dangers, but he has mastered the formula. He has people who can't beat him in this world, but not many people can catch up with him.

In the depths of the dark universe, the war is still going on for many years. Now it is not clear who the heaven-mending skill has fallen into.

However, all ethnic groups have an account in their hearts. They think that whoever may exist will attack whom. The Guangming clan, the Holy Spirit clan, the wing clan, the Yuanmo clan, etc. will fight against each other.

Of course, this war took place on the ancient road of the human race, and the human race is naturally very difficult.

Ye Fan moved forward in the cold universe. From time to time, he could see a corpse floating in the star domain, and the blood had already solidified.

Over the years, the dragon horse and the nine-tailed crocodile dragon wanted to vomit when they saw the body, but they still endured it and continued to swallow blood. Everything was to become stronger.

Ye Fan crossed in the cold universe, looking for an immortal sun, because he wanted to break through the barrier again. After so many years of grinding, there were countless bones under his feet, and he built the way forward with blood. He felt that he could continue to break the barrier.

Nine years ago, he was chased and killed by many strong men in a life-and-death war. He entered a cold star field and found a Taiyin god core with extreme ice.

This is the smelting of Taiyin, which is a peerless treasure for practicing the Taiyin Immortal Sutra.

For Ye Fan, it is a divine treasure for the cultivation of the wheel sea. He can practice the Taiyin map in the Taiji fairy map. Now if he wants to break the barrier, he naturally wants to find a round of divine yang to melt the sun fairy map.

Ye Fan flew quickly to the blazing sun, dispelling the cold and darkness of the universe. The closer he got, the hotter he became. The bright man couldn't open his eyes.

He wants to enter the core of the sun!

"Who is it?" Suddenly, the seven shadows rushed out, one by one with strong strength and magnificent power.

Ye Fan showed a strange color. He turned out to be the seven saints, not an ordinary saint. Every mana is so powerful, and each of them has an extraordinary atmosphere.

The person in the center, with a light golden body and a head on all sides, is the saint of the Guangming clan.

On both sides, there are three people, one by one with extraordinary appearance and different races, standing side by side, indescribably strange.

These people are not very old. They should be the descendants of all ethnic groups. It is not unusual for the seven handsome men to walk together.

"It's you, Ye Fan, the holy body of the human race, the killer star from the buried emperor star!"

These people were shocked to see everything behind him. There was no need to look at it. When they saw the dark blood ring behind him, coupled with the bright golden light from the golden curse of the Holy Spirit clan, they immediately recognized him.

"You are so bold that you want to break into the cave palace of Cangyan Dasheng." One of the beautiful women gritted her teeth and said coldly, because Ye Fan killed too many of them, which made her hate.

When Ye Fan heard the words, he immediately smiled from the bottom of his heart. The sun turned out to be the green cave palace. How could the residence of the Holy Spirit of the fire clan be mortal? It must help him succeed.

After reading the next monthly ticket list, he came up with his buttocks in his back, and waved tears to beg for the monthly ticket. When will the emperors wait if they don't sacrifice their weapons? Come on, I can bear it. Please vote, thank you...RM