Chapter 1390 The Immortal Emperor

Ye Fan was shocked to the extreme. He turned into a light and chased after him, but after all, he didn't see anything. The cruel man was disillusory, and the poor and lonely little girl disappeared.

He didn't see the face clearly. He was not sure. Only those clear eyes were unforgettable and imprinted into his heart.

"Why did it disappear so soon?" Ye Fan muttered, and a terrible wave surged in his heart.

He thought a lot. Those pure eyes made his heart tremble, a little familiar, a little pitiful, touching people's hearts, and his heart was full of ups and downs.

Unfortunately, when the cruel man turned into a three- or four-year-old girl, the grimace mask slowly disappeared, and the childish little face flashed by. I couldn't really see it clearly, and there was a layer of chaotic fog.

Ye Fan's mood was ups and downs, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time. He thought a lot. Has the cruel man never died? What an amazing thing!

It shouldn't be right. There are all kinds of signs that no one in this world can live for a long life. It's too illusory to die. No one can't do it. It's difficult for all the strongest emperors from ancient times to the present.

Even if there is immortality, you still have to enter the fairyland, which is impossible in this world!

Ye Fan was silent, like petrified. He was in a daze in this place for a long time, looking up at the sky and speechless.

He only believes in the present world, whether in the past or in the next life, it is illusory for him. He never believes it and does not exist in his heart from beginning to end.

At this time, he was a little confused. Why did the big eyes with tears and the poor little girl make him suspicious?

Ye Fan was a little confused. Did anyone really do it? Can he reincarnating in this world? This conflicts with his cognition and plunges him into contradictions.

Ye Fan remained motionless for a long time, with light rain on his body, and his body seemed to disintegrate. He almost turned into a Taoist!

When he woke up in an instant, he suddenly found that he was on the verge of danger and almost turned into a Taoist rule, melted into the heavenly punishment, and became part of the rules and order of heaven and earth.

This is even more terrible than having experienced ten bloody battles of life and death. Just one step away, he has changed his way and will no longer exist!

"It almost shook my heart and made me confused. This... Perhaps the most terrible thing is also the true meaning of this heavenly disaster, right? No matter what else, just believe in your own way and go all the way.

Ye Fan said to himself, gradually waking up, his eyes shot out sharp light, and temporarily put aside the "most amazing emperor, it's really terrible!" Ye Fan said to himself.

The cruel man is amazing all the ages, and the real voice is different from all the emperors he sees, as if he still retains the will to live, imprinted in heaven and earth, rather than being dominated by the heavenly disaster.

Ye Fan was broken all over, the word was secretly running, and the golden blood flowed backwards and the bones crackled. It took a long time to repair to the strongest state.

When he opened his eyes again, two golden beams of light pierced the disaster, making the great saints of Lei overseas stunned, feeling it and showing their shock.

In the palace, Ye Fan's expression stagnated, and the seventh hole appeared in the maternal tripod of all things. When was it hit? He did not see a cruel person break through the tripod.

This is a humanoid with beautiful curves, which is clearly a woman. On the wall of the tripod, it has a mysterious and supreme Taoist rhyme, which is lifelike.

Ye Fan watched quietly for a long time, then pushed open the door of the hall, walked firmly, and walked forward to find the next heavenly palace. He wants to break through to the end and see who he will meet.

The eighth heavenly palace is very magnificent, with a special power flowing, looming. It is not like the ancient palace of one person, but like accommodating all sentient beings.

Yes, this feeling is very real. The palace is not deserted at all. It seems that there are one mind after another to pray and chant here.

This is a mysterious, magnificent palace, magnificent, higher than the mountains, standing here, suppressing the eternal universe.

"Who is here?" Ye Fan had doubts. This palace was so extraordinary and magnificent that people couldn't help but submit to it.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan pushed open the door of the hall. In an instant, he felt a supreme majesty, as if a heavenly emperor was sitting majestic on it and looking down at him.

And, at this moment, a kind of noise rushed into my ears!

He came in from the outside and was very uncomfortable. This is a huge contrast. It's like another world, endless. There are creatures everywhere, roaring, chanting scriptures, praying, blending together, deafening, and suddenly coming to face like this, which is shocking.

All this is too sudden and incomprehensible.

In the magnificent sky, all the creatures in the heavens and the earth are all kneeling on the ground, as if they were worshipping, with incomparable piety, and the ancient sacrificial sound came out.

"What's going on?" Ye Fan's eyes were sharp, scanning every figure.

All spirits coexist, all of which are full of awe. All sentient beings are sacrificing to the gods. The scene is grand and strange.

It seems that there are three thousand ancient Buddhas singing in Zen, and it is like tens of thousands of demons roaring and blending together, shaking people's hearts and making people uncontrollable. They have to kneel down and kowtow.

This is an extremely spectacular scene. All sentient beings are worshipping, and all races respect a god, and there are all kinds of divine sounds, rumbling and deafening.

It seems to have crossed the ancient times, coming from that prehistoric era.

Ye Fan looked solemn, and his frontal bone cracked a gap, shooting out wisps of crystal fairy brilliance. In the chirping sound, one virtual shadow after another was shattered, all turned into electric light.

He fought against the vast pressure and wiped out the shadows of all races worshipped here one by one, so that the rules of order here gradually returned to Qingning.

To be precise, it is not the real sacrificial sound, but a chain of order. Although it is very real, it is different from the real sound made by cruel people.

But this is also enough to shock. What kind of person is this? He needs all spirits to worship, devout faith, kneel on the ground and salute?

The fairy brilliance from Ye Fan's frontal bone** was even more blazing. Step by step, a large number of creatures returned to nothingness, and everything was broken because of the divine chain of order.

Later, he was a little shocked, because some virtual shadows were very extraordinary, like real gods. What kind of scene is this? Even the gods knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the most majestic figure in the center of Tianque!

More than one, dozens in a row, very much like a real god, kowtowed devoutly, worshipping the most majestic figure above.

Ye Fan waved his golden fist, his eyes bloomed with divine light, swept all the way, and those lights and shadows finally disappeared.

These creatures do not have combat power. They are transformed from electric light and Taoism. Otherwise, Ye Fan will face the most powerful people of all races, and even have gods. That scene is unimaginable!

In the middle of this heavenly palace, there is a majestic supreme sitting, like sitting high in the nine heavens, overlooking the world, the universe is six in eight wilderness, and I am the only one.

This is a kind of atmosphere. There is a kind of huge pressure, which naturally spreads out, making all the heavens tremble. Everything comes from the person on the throne.

He overflowed with wisps of light all over his body. Just now, the scenes of all sentient beings worshipping and all races were reflected by these thousands of wisps of sunshine.

It can be imased that this has really happened, and now it is just a reenment of history. He has supreme majesty and let all the strong in all the heavens and regions worship.

Who is this? There is such a great momentum. It can be said that the gas swallows thousands of miles and looks at the vast universe. I have been the only one who has been respected for thousands of years.

Ye Fan felt a huge pressure, like a heavenly knife cutting the body. He looked at this person and wanted to see everything about him.

This man did not move, like a rock, sitting there quietly, looking at him indifferently. His figure was very vague and unreal.

"The Immortal Emperor!"

Ye Fan stared at him and spit out these four words for a long time. All the signs showed that it should be him!

Throughout the ages, who has such great power? The emperor should have, control the vast universe, and all the gods should be respected together.

But this person is not like it, it should not be.

Ye Fan felt a kind of familiarity and familiarity in him. The emperor who was killed by him in the past had some shadows on this person.

The immortal emperor is an insurmountable myth among the ancient races. At that time, he was the only respected in heaven and on the earth, and all ethnic groups worshipped him.

In the hearts of all ethnic groups, he is an existence beyond the gods!

"I finally saw it..." Ye Fan said to himself.

Over the years, after embarking on the road of cultivation and coming into contact with the ancient races, his ears are about to grind out of the cocoons. The admiration of the immortal emperor of all ethnic groups can be said to have reached an extreme. It has lasted for a long time and is still recited.

The emperor's physique was once known as the first in the world, surpassing everyone, incomparable, flowing with five colors of divine blood, and practicing more than ordinary people for a hundred years.

His strongest bloodline and invincible physique have made Ye Fan and the Holy Prince feel it for themselves. Even if it is suppressed, it is extremely difficult to kill. If the Taoist heart is not firm enough and lacks sharpening, it will be one of the most terrible people in the world.

Now, Ye Fan has seen the father of the emperor, the source of the real invincible blood, the immortal emperor worshipped by all races!

Although the figure is vague, it can be seen that it is very similar to the emperor, but there is no such childishness or impetuousness. This person is like an abyss, sitting there quietly, which makes people's mind collapse.

Boom!

When Ye Fan faced him, the golden blood all over his body rushed up, beating like a flame. He looked resolute and his eyes were bright. In the face of the strongest man who recited the ages, there was no fear.

"Boom"

The immortal emperor stood up, and the world trembled. The five-color glow in his eyes is very real, like flesh and blood! He stared at the broken tripod on Ye Fan's head, looked at it silently, and then forced it step by step.

This is a huge catastrophe. He just came on foot. All the heavens seemed to shake, and the road of heaven and earth rumbled.

He is swallowing the sun, moon and stars. There is an unparalleled huge atmosphere. This really doesn't look like a person. It's really like an existence that transcends gods!

Ye Fan punched forward with one punch. His golden fist shattered the eternal void. No matter who he was, even if the immortal emperor came, he would knock him down the altar!

Once you step on this road, you can't turn back. There are cliffs on both sides. You can only move forward and fight all the way. The bones fill the abyss of the emperor's road and kill to the top.

With a bang, the eternal blue sky was shocked, and two fists collided together!

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to all brothers and sisters!