Chapter 674 Ye Fan's Two Killers

Chapter 672 Ye Fan's Two Killers

Ji's family, even Que is floating in the air, the clouds are steaming, and some islands are hanging, and the waterfalls of silver falling down are very magnificent.

"Who is making a noise?" The Ji family shouted a lot, and an old monk walked out.

However, what is faster than them is that there is still a figure. A great power of the Wang family has been guarding outside, waiting for Ye Fan to come. He wanted to kill him and turned into a light and rushed over.

"Puff"

A treasure tree flew out of his eyebrows, shattering a virtual shadow in front of him. There was a dull sound in the sky, and endless gods suddenly appeared.

"The emperor is moving forward, and the royal family also wants to come up with the emperor by your clan? I will come to kill you!"

In the blue sky, only such a sentence echoes, and what is destroyed is only a virtual shadow presented by a charm, not the real body.

"Where are you going to the Holy Eucharist!"

The power of the Wang family was able to catch up, but the divine consciousness swept all over the world and didn't find anything. He retreated and had no light on his face. Obviously, his real body was fundamental to the future.

Suddenly, a divine source block engraved with dense runes was presented. It exploded on the spot and hit a black void abyss. The power of the Wang family screamed, and half of its body was dilapidated.

If the Ji family had not been guarded by the mutilated emperor's divine array here, it could have fixed the void in all directions. This divine source block engraved with millions of runes is enough to wipe him away.

But this is enough. I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring here in the southern region. I was shocked. How dare the Eucharist be like this, so strong!

Does he have any backhand? Does he really want to come to the Ji clan in person in two days? What does he use to fight against the void ancient mirror and how to compete with the Northern Emperor?

Ye Fan naturally did not show his true body. At this time, he had already gone away, jumped tens of thousands of miles, and came to a bad place.

This is a strange place. There is no grass in the red soil, and there are big cracks several meters wide everywhere, and it is full of anxiety. There are more flames rushing into the sky, and you can feel the blazing heat from a long distance. The divine flame is soaring, and it almost burns down the void.

Fireland!

After many years, Ye Fan returned here again. In those years, he was chased and killed in this place. He died nine times. He experienced the fire disaster, tempered the mother spirit tripod of all things, and practiced hard for half a year.

He has gone through five layers of fire, and the sixth layer is purple gas from the east. In those years, he was almost burned to death. If it hadn't been for the Bodhisattva's protection, he would have become ashes as powerful as the holy body.

Now, he revisited the place. Ye Fan did not hold the bodhisattva, and could also fight against the flame of purpleè. He did not stop and entered the seventh floor.

The five è flame flows here, known as the real fire of the five elements, is wrapped like fog, and the temperature is hotter. The general power is unbearable and will burn into coke.

In those years, he burned an elder of the Ji family with such a terrible flame and escaped.

Ye Fan strode forward and directly entered the flame area of the eighth floor. This place could not even enter the absolute saint level, and the real body of the emperor could be refined into ashes.

In this world, only one crow Taoist has ever come in to refine mutton fat yù divine iron, because he is the body of the fire crow and was born from the divine fire, so he is not afraid.

For thousands of years, Ye Fan was the second person to enter the eighth fire. He relied on the unparalleled body of the Holy Body and resisted the burning of the colorful flames.

Seven kinds of fog are not so dense, but there is an amazing temperature, which is not something that the master-level figures can compete with and burn the heavens.

Ye Fan's body surpasses the Holy Lord, but his whole body is cracked, which can be blocked, and there is a threat to his holy body. You can imagine how hot it is.

However, this was still not his goal. He walked forward and came to the edge of the ninth fire field. The hot temperature in front of him was terrible and frightening, and it was about to collapse at a distance.

The ninth floor of the fire field, no one can enter for thousands of years, is a veritable place of death. Ye Fan stood in the distance and saw dozens of human-shaped ashes.

"Who dares to break into the ninth fire field?" His heart was shocked. This was a place of death. Over the years, so many people wanted to go in.

NineèThe flame seems to be detached from the scope of the human world, like burning in another thousand world, dreamy and terrible, colorful fog beating, destroying everything.

This is Ye Fan's goal. He collected the divine flame of the last layer of the fire field to fight against a big enemy. When watching the fire turtle battle, he thought of this place.

"Can I get to the ninth floor?" Ye Fan took out the Bodhisattva. Without this, he did not dare to take risks, because the eighth floor was already the limit.

"All the sins in the world are added to the body and converged together to become karma and fire, which can destroy all the gods. Bodhi proves the Tao, resisting the fire alone, hoping to block the last layer of holy flame in the fire area.

Ye Fan tried to carry a magic weapon to carry the bodhisattva and sacrifice it into the ninth fire field. He found that it was still undamaged, separated the flame, and was not burned.

This made him calm down. He took back the Bodhisattva, held it in his hand, strode forward, and entered the deepest part of the fire with endless terrible rumors alone.

Nineè The holy flame is beating, if the gods and demons are howling, all kinds of mysterious ancient sounds sound in their ears, as if they have entered the battlefield of the gods.

The terrible temperature made even feel a little uncomfortable to hold a bodhisattva, as if the skin was about to bloom and almost suffocate. He was the first person to come here in thousands of years.

Ye Fan is ready to collect this flame with the mother gas of all things, because only it can withstand this temperature, and other weapons may be burned into dust immediately.

Suddenly, his heart moved and he found a black gourd in the mother's tripod of all things. When he pulled out his plug, a chaotic light flashed away.

"It..."

Ye Fan almost ignored this treasure. At the beginning, he took it from the son of Zifu. After studying it for a long time, he couldn't exert his power.

However, the gourd plug can be used. It is shaped like a rotten wooden hammer. It has been bitten by insects, but when waving, it can emit a trace of chaotic light, with extremely terrible attack power.

At the beginning, he also mocked that the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion had empty treasures and did not know that he only held the gourd to compete against the enemy, instead of the black gourd, but now it has been in his hands for so long, it is the same.

"I don't know its divine power. Try the holy flame used to install the ninth layer of fire." Ye Fan moved his heart and made such a decision. If it was a divine object, it would definitely not be destroyed, and if it became ashes, it was not a pity.

There was some too much real water in the black gourd, which was instantly steamed dry in the ninth fire field, and then the black gourd sank and sank into the front. At his urging, the whale began to suck cows and swallow the holy flame.

"Don't be afraid of the most terrible fire!" Ye Fan was shocked and found that he really ignored a piece of magic material.

The black gourd has no trace of God, but under his control, it is like a bottomless one. He can't wait to suck out the ninth layer of fire and keep sinking.

"So many flames are enough to burn more than a dozen saints..." Ye Fan had a crazy impulse, so that he could definitely do a terrible thing that shocked the world.

The black gourd seemed to be born at the beginning of the world. He couldn't wait to swallow up the whole fire field. Ye Fan carefully poked out a wisp of divine thoughts and found it like an ancient universe!

"This black gourd is really penetrating. It seems that it is not sacrificed, but grows between heaven and earth." Ye Fan rubbed it, and the lines on it were simple and natural.

In the end, he didn't dare to suck the holy flame, because with a gentle shake, there was a sound like a landslide and tsunami. There were too many flames, and he was afraid that he could not control himself at that time.

"Is it really the supreme sacred object?" Ye Fan suspected that even the Hulu competition had been gnawed by insects, but it could emit the light of chaos, and he was speechless for a while.

Suddenly, at the extreme of the fire, there was a strange sound, like a person sighing, and it seemed that there were creatures crawling.

"What's going on?" Ye Fan's heart was stunned.

At the end of the fire, it is a dead place. It is only a few miles round, bare, without any anger, not even fireworks. How can there be a sound now?

"A tree?!"

He opened his eyes wide in surprise. At the end of the fire, an iǎ tree appeared, moving quickly, like long feet, moving forward on its own.

"No, it's a flame!"

His god è was stagnant, and the running source god saw its body clearly. It was a cluster of flames, but it turned into a strange tree more than half a meter high.

"Are those legends true?" Ye Fan was shocked.

There are many legends about the fire field, and many records are almost absurd.

For example, there is an ancient book that records that in the deepest part of the fire, an immortal was burned to death. Another ancient book records that the barren tower has appeared here and has been up and down for thousands of years.

It is also recorded that there are ten kinds of flames in the nine-layer fire field, but the tenth kind is rootless and sourceless, which has only appeared several times in ancient times.

"The tenth flame, it really exists!"

Ye Fan lù The incredible god was full of surprise, and he saw it with his own eyes.

The tree is not high, but it is very vigorous, like a dragon lying on its bed, and the flames are beating. It seems that it can burn the heavens and burn down forever!

"The tenth kind of flame has burned the immortals..."

Ye Fan's scalp was a little numb when he thought of those legends. Although this cluster of flames rushed over, he might immediately become a tap of black soil.

At this moment, he saw an incredible picture. The trees were burning, and the flames were runes one after another!

One iǎ world after another is collapsing, and then compounding, which is extremely strange. It can really burn the heavens and destroy eternity, but it is finally repaired!

Ye Fan stared at the flames composed of runes for a long time, until the tree sank into a dark ancient time, and then he came to his senses and left here.

"In less than two days, what other means is there to display the Eucharist?" Outside, everyone is speculating that it seems impossible for Ye Fan to enter Ji's house.

Void ancient mirror, an imperial soldier that can crush the eternal heavens, except for the re-rection of the emperor, otherwise no one can resist!

How did Ye Fan go to Ji's house to take away the moon? Even if there are red dragons, war holy apes and others to help, a wisp of imperial power can make him disappear.

"He is looking for his own death and can't complain about others. When future generations mention the Eucharist, all they can remember is a stepping stone for my son to take the road of God." Wang Chengkun put his hands on his back and looked out of the window.

"It is his sadness to be born in the same era as Teng'er. He is destined to only become a green leaf. The kings rise together. He will be the first corpse under Teng'er's feet and stain the emperor's road with blood." Wang Teng's uncle nodded.

Tens of thousands of miles away, Ye Fan frowned and was silent. How to fight against the Void Mirror became his biggest problem, unless he borrowed an imperial soldier for him.

Now, he has received the holy flame of the ninth floor of fire. He is not afraid of the Holy Lord, but he still need an imperial soldier to deter, otherwise everything will be empty.

"I can only take a risk and carry it out!" Ye Fan made a decision and strode to the ancient forbidden land.

This is a forbidden area for life. In ancient times, few people dared to enter, and the peerless emperor would disappear when he entered. No one could fight against the power of the "desolate".

Outside the forbidden place, the ancient trees are towering, with a primitive appearance. The needles can be heard inside, and it is as quiet as death, without a sound.

Ye Fan took out all the yù bottles containing the divine spring, and bit a gossip-shaped holy fruit in his mouth. The fragrance went to the bone and permeated into the soul. Now there are few, but they can only be so extravagantly squandered, and the air of life will wrap him up.

Finally, he rushed in like a lightning bolt and went into the deepest part of the ancient forbidden land.

I don't know how long it took, a trill came from the depths of the forbidden land, such as the sound at the beginning of the birth of the universe, which made people's hearts throbbing, and the soul would leave the body.

Nine dragon corpses lay across, and in a bronze giant, Ye Fan struggled to carry a coffin on his body, sweating profusely, and walking out step by step.

"Void ancient mirror... I can block it!"

In order to save Ji Ziyue, Ye Fan thought for a long time and risked his life to carry this mysterious copper coffin to fight against the polar emperor soldiers. RA