Chapter 545 The Holy Spirit falls to the ground

Zhongyu, Fire Devil Ridge.

According to legend, a fire spirit was born here, almost comparable to the ancient emperor, suppressing the world and deterging the ancient times.

Unfortunately, it is said that he was killed by the ancient emperor, and his form and spirit were destroyed, leaving no vitality.

Endless years have passed, and there are some legends about it. There are all kinds of signs that it was the cruel emperor who killed him.

In those years, the blood of the emperor of swallowing heaven washed the world. Later, even if there was no immortal contribution to the human race, it was not recited, and the achievements were artificially wiped out.

The latecomers could only sigh and catch a little trace of horse. The emperor of heaven has passed away, and the past has become smoke.

The Fire Devil Ridge is boundless, full of dead mountains and rocks, endless extinct volcanoes, no vitality, gray and monotonous coexist, even the sky is gray.

Ye Fan and the big black dog came here, and their thoughts were like the sea, exploring the whole region.

It's just that the area of the Fire Devil Ridge is too vast, boundless and boundless. There is no grass on the dry mountain, and there is no end at a glance. This is a barren land.

"In the past, there was endless divine fire in the underground, and a fire spirit was born. He became a demon from the Taoist and was finally killed." The big black dog said.

In the chaos of seeing the cruel man's coffin in Wuchao, now he has come to the place where he has made great achievements in the first battle. The big black dog is more or less impressed.

Only when the nine-qiao shi ren is great success can he become the Holy Spirit. That is the invincible existence in heaven and earth, and the cruel man has destroyed a fire spirit, but it has not been passed down to the world.

Ye Fan also had waves in his heart. Standing in this historic site, he silently looked at the endless withered veins and marveled at the fighting power of the ancient emperor of heaven.

The underground fire seems to have cooled down, and all the volcanoes are dead and no longer spray thin, but there are also a few strange fluctuations without snowflakes.

"Where is Yiyi?" Ye Fan said to himself and swept one volcano after another.

Although there are endless legends, he is not in the mood to understand. At present, saving people is the most important thing. He is afraid that Liu Yiyi will have an accident.

I don't know how deep it has been. There are towering mountains in the distance, a vast expanse of white, heavy snow, and severe cold raging.

The extinct volcano group is sandwiched in pieces of snow veins, which is a very special place in the central region, and ordinary people do not want to go deep into this place.

Because the place where the Holy Spirit is silent always makes people feel hairy. Although nothing has happened, everyone who comes here will have a strange illusion, as if they have entered an ancient cemetery.

"You're finally here..." A ghost-like voice echoed in the mountain.

Ye Fan's expression condensed, and he saw a light gate in a crater not far away, flowing with strange power, and he didn't know where to go.

"Where is Yiyi?"

"She can't die yet." She didn't see anyone, only her voice, indifferent, with a trace of ridicule, and said, "She will see you kneeling on the ground with her own eyes. Please enter the Holy Gate."

"You said we should go in?" The big black dog was in dis astound, grinned and said, "The ghost knows where to go!"

"If you want to save people, do you have any choice?" The voice of the people in the dark was a trace of sarcasm.

"You are so arrogant about the beast pet of my people!" The Black Emperor cursed and said, "If we have no life, how can we save people? You dream!"

The man in the dark was silent for a while before saying, "This door does not lead to the Jedi, but just to see if you come here by yourself."

Ye Fan didn't say much. He had seen that this man was just acting on orders, not setting up a killing bureau to get rid of his master.

Above the crater, the light gate is bright, like a golden house, as if there are endless treasures behind it.

As soon as Ye Fan stepped in, his body trembled, and the Red Dragon Lao Dao, the Peacock King, the Crow Taoist, and several elders of Yaochi all manifested themselves.

"brush"

Several people appeared in the void almost at the same time, had nothing to hide, and could not be sealed on Ye Fan.

"Wanluomen!" The Red Dragon is surprised. This is a door of life. Once entered, Nihu has no place to hide, unless the unrivaled figure is self-contained.

The people in the dark seemed to be very surprised. They didn't expect Ye Fan to invite such a powerful lineup. If he really wanted to do it, it would be a disaster to jump out of a living fossil.

"Only you can come. Since you don't want to, let's send that ** on the road!" The voice of the people in the dark is cruel and ruthless.

Ye Fan was silent for a while. He didn't expect that the other party had such a strange thing as Wanluomen. He walked forward and said, "I'll go with you."

"Something that can't be seen!" The Black Emperor cursed.

"I changed my mind and let the dog go too." The people in the dark car are fierce.

"Damn it, I don't want to go!" The big black dog jumped high.

"Let's go. Let's go together." Ye Fan said.

Eguid, the big black dog is depressed. It really doesn't want to go. Without the fighting power of the Red Dragon Taoist, it feels that it will probably be slaughtered in the past.

"This won't work, don't go there!" The Peacock King stopped him, and everyone could see that this was Ye Fan's life. If he went there, he could only die in vain.

Several elders of Yaochi also stopped him, thinking that it was tantamount to suicide, and opposed him going alone.

Ye Fan shook his head and secretly asked them to rest assured. He didn't say anything more and strode forward.

"The wind is bleak and the water is cold, and the strong man will not return as soon as he leaves." The big black dog screamed, as unpleasant as killing a pig. Ye Fan pulled his tail and dragged it into the domain door next to him. He howled, "I really don't want to go!"

This is a big snow mountain. The cold wind is roaring, and the goose feathers are flying heavily. Ye Fan and the big black dog stand on the top of a mountain, and they are not far away. There is only one extinct volcano.

"Woo..."

The wind is like thunder, the pine waves are bursting, and in the vast white mountains, there is only one kind of tree - ice pine!

Each plant needs more than a dozen people to hug. The whole body is snow-white, as strong as a dragon, stretching into the sky.

The lead cloud was heavy and was about to fall to the top of the mountain. The invisible murderous atmosphere was pervasive, and there were unworldly strong people in all over the world, which sealed it.

"It's broken!" The big black dog changed its color at the first time.

At this moment, it engraved dozens of lines, all of which were worn out in the void and could not be saved at all.

"It's over, the killing array of the beginningless emperor is useless!"

The big black dog stared at the only extinct volcano, with fear in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "This is the place where the Holy Spirit fell. Except for the reborn of the ancient emperor of Han, no one can put lines here."

Ye Fan's heart was cold, and the other party really knew him. The big black dog was unparalleled, but there was no place to use it here.

"You really dare to come, something you don't know!" A man smiled, walked in the void, approached step by step, and stopped on the top of a mountain in the distance.

Ye Fan stood in the wind and snow, motionless, and looked at him quietly. His eyes were moving, which could break his true face. It turned out to be Xiang Yifei, the son of Dayan.

"I really came to die. Unfortunately, the heroes in this world are not so easy to be, and many people were finally cut into bears!" Another person laughed and appeared on the top of another mountain with contempt.

The cold light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes. This is Li Donglai, the holy son of Taoism, who has no escape under the eyes of the source god.

"Haha... Sending the Eucharist on the road is really a great pleasure in life. I really want to taste the taste of holy blood!" The third man came on the snowflakes and settled in the void. His eyes were crazy, full of cruelty and blood.

Ye Fan looked through his body and felt cold again. This person was Jin Chixiao, the descendant of the Beiyuan Golden Family!

On the last bloody night, the Wushi Emperor killed all the heroes. The three of them went to kill Ye Fan, but the real body did not enter the battle and avoided a disaster.

In the other direction, another sneer came, and the fourth person appeared, and his beautiful eyes were as sharp as a knife, almost cutting into people's hearts.

"Wan Chu Sheng Nv..."

Ye Fan saw that the fourth person's body was a woman, graceful and beautiful, with long hair up to her waist. Although she was beautiful and refined, she had a resentful face. She was Zhao Yanran, the saint of Wanchu.

His heart sank. These people are all small. They actually come together. The power that can be used will be very horrible. There are the four holy places behind him!

"It seems to be sent to death. There is no sense of achievement in killing him. I don't know how many people want to kill him?" The fifth man smiled and stood in the distant mountains and did not come over.

"It's not a small achievement to kill the Holy Body. Hang his head in the Northern Divine City and feed the wild eagle. I think it will cause a sensation." The sixth man sneered and couldn't see his true face.

Ye Fan looked extremely solemn. This time, the big thing was not good. So many holy sons appeared, and it was obvious that he didn't want to give him a chance.

At this moment, he sensed the seventh person, the eighth person... the thirteenth person!

They are all vigorous young people. Although they have not appeared, they can't hide it. This is a unique life fluctuation of the younger generation, and everyone is extremely powerful.

The whole thirteen saints seem to be offenders, which is comparable to the night when the thirteen saints surrounded and killed the peerless god king!

"You really can see me..." Ye Fan stood on the top of the snow, sweeping in all directions, his black hair danced randomly, and two cold electricity shot out of his eyes.

"You're still here. It's really not a surprise. Kneel down and beg us." Xiang Yifei, the son of Dayan, smiled coldly.

"What are you all about?" Ye Fan asked.

"You'd better be a fool!" Li Donglai, the son of Daoyi, smiled ruthlessly, and his snow-white teeth flashed with cold light.

Ye Fan didn't know that he had eyes, but he could see through the real bodies of several people. At this time, he felt endless murderous intent and was under great pressure.

"Someone is borrowing and wants to use your hand to get rid of me. Didn't he come by himself after the killing game?" Ye Fan swept into the distance.

"Everyone who wants to kill you is here..." In the distance, a sound of no resentment came from a snowy peak.

Ye Fan rushed out of his eyes, shot out, and stared there. The sound was exactly the same as that recording!

"Ye Fan, I really want to see you kneel at my feet and beg for mercy!" It's hard to imagine how much hatred there is. This man is like a fierce ghost, with a low roar and a vicious tone.

"Isn't it just the thirteen Son-level strong people? If there are thirteen more, I can also kill them!" Ye Fan stood high, and there was a kind of king in the world, but I was the only one.

"What is he talking about? Is he crazy? He wants to kill thirteen of us, hahaha..." Jin Chixiao laughed, with blood shining in his eyes, full of cruelty.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Many people are cold.

Silent, shadowy on the top of the snow, and many Taoist figures appear. Some people's popularity is as unattainable as the ancient Shenyue, while others are as unfathomable as the abyss.

There are two or three old people around Xiang Yifei, Wanchu Saint, Jin Chixiao, Li Donglai and others. You don't have to know that they are all elders.

"If you can survive today, it will definitely be a miracle!" The vicious voice sounded again.

"A miracle? I'll kill you today. Let's prove the Tao and become a god!" Ye Fan's words were sonorous and powerful, his eyes were extremely firm, and he had the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers. He looked down at everyone and said, "You are all going to die!"