Chapter 1723 After the Robbery

The imperial breath spread, but soon calmed down, as if nothing had happened, but people's hearts were full of tension and fear, waiting silently.

After a long time, nothing happened.

Is a chaos over? What will happen to the gods of the ancient heavenly court? The world is waiting quietly with puzzlement and uneasiness.

However, there was nothing later. The universe was still calm, everything was very peaceful, and there was no dark turmoil.

After that, I was completely relieved.

However, the hell is not so quiet. The underworld is dilapidated and experienced an unimaginable catastrophe. I don't know how many stars have fallen on this black, gloomy and vast land, and there are craters everywhere.

Surrounded by fog, under those deep pits, there are burial places one after another. The whole underworld is a sea of corpses, and now it has been smashed and reappears in the world.

It is a difficult phenomenon for people. How is it formed here? It's like the creatures of the whole universe are buried together.

The Pluto held the war in his left hand, the black gold shield in his right hand, and a ghost gun on his back. He stood in this vast black land for a long time, slowly turned around and walked into the sea of corpses.

"Cough..."

Outside the underworld, a teenager is laughing and coughing up blood, but he is still so brilliant and extraordinary.

"How can a person like me die like this without burying a life forbidden zone? I'm sorry for myself." The teenager laughed, turned around and left the underworld.

He was seriously injured, but it can be called a miracle. He has never really become a Taoist, and he is not a great emperor, but he dares to make such a scene, which almost torn the earth.

The teenager was laughing, spilling blood on the ground, and walked alone in the starry sky.

Finally, he walked faster and faster until he tore open the universe and sink into the vast galaxy. Become a brilliant meteor beam.

"Bun!"

The void exploded, and the first god of the ancient heavenly court would come out, and there was a phoenix platform and a virtual shadow in front of it. And a piece of ashes.

"Is that you?" The remnants of the immortal were shocked.

"I'm worried that the queen will be a disaster. I once left a mark to pursue her. If necessary, I beat her. I didn't think that she had returned to the loess." The teenager shook his head, his eyes were shining, and he stared at the blood on the phoenix platform. Look at the disabled god again.

The immortal Taoist's blindness has changed. He knows the horror of this teenager. If he doesn't meet the first person, this must be a generation of emperor-level masters.

Even so, he has found another way to become a supreme magic power, but it is comparable to this field. With peerless combat power, it is rare to meet an enemy in the world.

The remnant god has long lost the glory of the past, and now he has encountered it. It is bound to happen, and the blood that supports him will definitely fall into the hands of the teenager, and the consequences are unimaginable.

"Ning Fei has sublimated and died in battle, and you... lied to him!" The remnant god roared.

"Nonsense, I'm not that kind of person. He cares about that woman, and his fate is doomed." The teenager said indifferently.

"But you survived!" The remnants of God's eyes are cold.

"As free and easy as me, infatuated as he is. They are all real men. Personality determines fate. All this has long been doomed. We are two extremes. At this point, he paused and said, "How can I be willing to die if I don't push the hell!" He laughed. He was extremely brilliant and stared at the remnant god.

The remnants of the immortal Taoist suddenly lagd, and I felt that it was a big deal.

Sure enough, the teenager laughed and said, "Are you waiting for me? It's hard to be good!"

Speaking of this, he leaned forward, and his breath was surging, like the resurrection of a wild beast, but the brilliance of the teenager did not diminish. In front of him was the immortality of me. There was no burden of killing him. On the contrary, there was a pleasure of great revenge.

This is not the real god me. The emperor's mind is out of his body, and the immortal Taoist has been given a new life. Although he once had great power, he is disabled after all.

The teenager grabbed him, punched him, let his head explode on the spot, and then absorbed the light of the yuan god to read his remnants.

Then, he stood on the blood phoenix stage and laughed and said, "Immortal emperor, you old man, in fact, my greatest wish is to kill you. Now I will kill you a god and my body first, and then bathe your own blood in your way. As the saying goes, he will pay him back in his own way."

The blood on the phoenix stage steamed up, turned into wisps of red glow, and then drenched on the teenager's body. He was always optimistic, laughing even if he was seriously injured.

"Sure enough, the effect is excellent. Pluto and hell, you can wait for the funeral with you. What if you become a Taoist? Sooner or later, you will die."

The bones of the first god crackled all over his body. After a long time, he was alive again, a hundred times more energetic than when he left hell!

"The later Taoists, appear as soon as possible. I will counterbalance the hell for you for a hundred years." He whispered, sat cross-zand-side on the phoenix stage, and then disappeared as a whole.

The outside world is disturbing, and there is a lot of discussion about today's war.

In the heavenly court, there are many coffins. Three saints who once called brothers with Longma have died, and four of the thirteen demons have died, and the casualties of the heavenly soldiers and generals are not small.

The main reason is the appearance of the immortal sword, which almost turned the tide of the war, so that everyone was gone. Even Ye Tong and Pang Bo were smashed on the spot. If it hadn't been for the protection of the ancient emperor's charm, they would have died.

Even Komatsu was split into two pieces and almost fell.

In this battle, they won the final victory, but they also paid a certain price. They have been worshipping the spirits for many days in a row, and the atmosphere was a little dull.

It was not eased until half a month later. They knew that the war must kill people, which is inevitable and will definitely happen in the future.

A month later, the heavenly court recovered and gradually burst into laughter.

Three months later, it slowly recovered as usual. This is a troubled time, and the law of survival is very cruel. Everyone seizes the time to practice and improve their own realm.

The bloody god wood is built into a phoenix nest, but it has been torn apart and divided by the heavenly court, the Taoist palace and the divine organization. These are all divine objects.

There are not only secret treasures in the phoenix nest, but also Taoist books, etc., which are of infinite value. It is a pity that the residue of the nine-turn elixir was not found. It is expected that it will be eaten by the queen and the god.

In addition, the broken phoenix nest itself is also a treasure, because it is engraved with imperial patterns, and symbols shine one after another, which is part of the achievements of the immortal emperor.

In the past three months. The Black Emperor forgot to eat and sleep, stuck his head in the middle, and studied it carefully. I didn't fall asleep until three days ago. Let Huahua continue to work hard.

The red sun fell to the west. The Black Emperor slept for three days and three nights before he woke up. Huahua came forward and said, "Uncle, I demolished the phoenix nest."

"Is it the ones I've studied?" The Black Emperor asked.

"No." Huahua said embarrassantly.

"If you are well, it will be a sunny day." The Black Emperor said calmly, and then showed his snow-white teeth. He said, "If you are not well, I will spank you into eight pieces!"

"Help, murder!" There was a shout of killing pigs in this place.

"Sunny day... Eight petals... The dog bullied people again. The bald monster brother is so pitiful." Xiao Zi flashed her big eyes and sat side by side with the little one. Even the two little guys held their chins in both hands, all pink and tender, looking ahead.

The autumn wind rises and falls. Ye Fan has been sitting under the bodhi tree, feeling his own Dharma and Tao, the immortal sword and the battle of swallowing the magic jar. It has a great impact on him.

For more than a year, he has been enlightening.

Finally, he opened his eyes, stood up, and looked at his daughter who had grown up in the distance. A soft color flashed in his eyes, and the two little guys came together.

"Big brother!"

"Father!"

Time flies. The war in the past has come to an end. Nearly two years have passed, and Xiaozi is as tall as the little one. Like two porcelain dolls, big eyes like black gems, looked at him together.

Ye Fan smiled, touched their heads and said, "What happened for so long?"

"Yes. Brother Cheng Dao is here and has always wanted to see you, but you are always nacing and can't wake up. The little guy pouted.

"I, let's go see him." Ye Fan nodded and left here with him.

Half of the dark red ancient mirror is presented in the jade plate, with cobweb-like cracks, half missing, which is the void mirror.

At the beginning, Zhang Qingyang, Long Yuxuan and Zhang Wenchang, the little master, came to the heavenly court from Beidou and brought this half of the mirror, which was exchanged by Ye Fan to the Ji family.

"Over the years, we have been calling the gods in the mirror, hoping that he would wake up and find the remains of Ji Zi Xiaozu, but they all failed." Ji Chengdao said.

The Ji family tried various methods to water the blood of the clan. The residual mirror once had a reaction, and the whole body was bright red, but it only kept it for a while, and it was completely dim.

Over the years, the Ji family has no choice but to revive the remnant mirror and bring it to the heavenly court for help, hoping to take advantage of Ye Fan's peerless combat strength.

Ye Fan took the mirror and felt particularly heavy. He not only drank the blood of several supremes, but also finally stained the emperor's blood of his master.

Thinking of the war in the past, Ye Fan was silent for a while, and half of the mirror was stained with blood and buried in the void. This situation seemed to be still in front of him.

In that battle, he lost several close relatives. Gai Jiuyou, the God King in White, and Ji Zi were all so amazing, but they would never come back.

"Put it down. I'll study and trace the whereabouts of their bones." Ye Fan was a little sad.

Like the master, the god king in white, the good brother Ji Zi, who fights side by side with life and death, and the predecessor Gai Jiuyou, who dares to fight with me in front of the supreme, their voice and smiles seem to be in front of them.

Ye Fan is on his way. This is a special practice, pursuing the friendship that used to be deeper than the mountains and the sea. These people made him miss him. Whenever he thought of them, he couldn't help crying.

They are all peerless heroes, amazing in ancient and modern times, but in order to calm down the dark turmoil, they are forever buried in the cold universe, and no bones can be found so far.

Ye Fan's mood is difficult to calm down, full of emotions, walking on the road, and walking alone in the vast universe.

He came to Beidou and looked at the forbidden area of life. He had heard that after the war, there were soldiers and flesh and blood falling into the forbidden area, and he stood silently in these places for a long time.

Finally, Ye Fan left Beidou and entered the universe with a void mirror.

A star hangs in front of it, surrounded by nine moons, which is very holy.

Ye Fan looked up and couldn't help but be stunned. This turned out to be a flying fairy star. He once avoided it before and never entered, but now he has unconsciously come here.

This is a mysterious and terrible star. The ancient land is sealed with ancient horrors, with existence and secrets that are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

"Now that it's here, I won't miss it this time. Go and have a look." Ye Fan said, because he saw that the mirror seemed to flash.

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