Chapter 913 Ancestral Land for Heroes

The last layer of the temple small world, shouting to kill the sky, was originally a colorful and peaceful world. At this time, he was surrounded by blood fog. In this short quarter of an hour, I don't know how many monks have died. There are people in each religion to help. Unlike before, it was limited to a few people. It can be said that this place is full of masters.

"Ah..."

The son of Daoyi Holy Land fell, making a scream, and his eyes were full of unwillingness. Even the murderer did not know who he was and was secretly killed. His life would have been wonderful, but he died in this relic and lost his qualification to become the supreme of a religion.

"Wow, a female living fossil in Yaochi was cut into two sections, and the soul could not escape. It turned into a gorgeous light rain, dissipated in place, and the form was destroyed.

This place is extremely cruel. In order to compete for the treasures of the ancient temple, all kinds of heroes are showing off their power, regardless of the impact of everything.

"That's the four killings of the Yuanshen. Isn't it lost for a long time? Why does anyone still use it?" Qi Luo was surprised and stared at the gorgeous light in the distance. As a result, the people fell down, their bodies were undamaged, and the moto gods became dust.

In the mountains, all kinds of magic methods have come out, and everyone has used the bottom of the bottom of the box [cover the sky bar to share with you]. One is to protect yourself, the other is to surpass others and the first to rush into the selected temple. Most of the fairy materials are here. If you get one or see a scripture, it

There are 81 ancient temples in this small world, each of which has extraordinary things, so every place has become a battlefield. Amazing killing is erupting, and blood and white bones are everywhere. Now that they have arrived here, no one will retreat.

The most magnificent hall is the most tragic, because it is the center of the whole small world. Not only are the strong of the human race fighting, but all the strong of the ancient race are also rushing in and want to be the first to enter.

Especially the ancient parts, they seemed to be crazy. They were so jealous that they shouted and shouted. They were all frantically looking for the incomplete green tripod, and regarded this treasure as their life.

Although the human monks knew that the tripod had unimaginable significance, they did not expect that the major royal families and royal families, who had ruled the earth since ancient times, would care so much about losing their lives and paving the way forward with blood and bones.

It has become a killing scene of Shura. Dead bodies are turned into pieces, blood is turned into rivers, and the sacred and peaceful ancestral temples are surrounded by a layer of blood, blending with all kinds of auspicious colors, which makes people shud.

"Ah..."

This is! The prelude to death, everything has just begun, life is dissipating, a large number of masters have died, and people are crazy for the fairy collection of the Yuhua Dynasty.

The sound of killing shocked the sky. A large number of monks kept entering this small world. Blood flowed, corpses and bones were pushed into mountains. The magic weapons flew all over the sky. The brilliance was bright. People forgot everything. In front of them, they only fought to kill and wanted to get fairy treasures.

For Ye Fan, the scriptures and the feelings of the ancient sages are valuable, but they are far less than the secret of crossing the star domain. He did not rush to the most magnificent ancient temple in the center and walked into the place of the suspected classics.

Of course, this place is not so easy to enter, although it is not as expensive as the ancient tripod of the temple. But there are also many ancient books, which naturally attract a large number of people.

The scriptures are better than everything else. Maybe there are all kinds of unknown lost tricks, and maybe there are all kinds of secrets of becoming immortals searched by the Yuhua Dynasty. Don't want to sweep away all the teachings.

"Bang"

Ye Fan opened the way first and punched it. Several ancient clans in front of him were all broken, and there was a burst of explosion all over his body, and then it was broken, and no one could compete with it.

They finally rushed into a palace and searched everywhere. There was a paragraph of text on the wall, sending out auspicious light, and even swaying out a red chain.

"This is a strange secret skill, which seems to be difficult to practice. No matter how much, take it away!" Qi Luo took action, his fingers were like knives, digging and carving stone walls. However, it is extremely difficult to protect the ancient temple, which is difficult to destroy.

Several people were stunned. More than 200,000 years have passed, and the general holy soldiers have been rotten, not to mention the buildings. He took out the Hell Soul Tower, swept out a light with all his strength, and finally dug out the stone wall.

"Old man, you are cruel enough, just do this. Remember to go back and show me the first one, and then carve a mountain protection array for you." Big black dog road.

They believe that others will definitely leave nothing where they pass like locusts crossing the border. If it hadn't been for the failure of the semi-saint's attempt to take away the ancestral temple, the last layer of small world would not even have the roots left.

"Go, keep looking, and you must enter their Tibetan sutra pavilion. I believe that there must be all kinds of secrets across the star domain." Pang Bo Dao.

Ye Fan is still opening the way in front of him. He has the maternal tripod of all things on his head, holding a divine whip, the god blocks the killing of the god, and the Buddha kills the Buddha, and it is difficult to have a general.

At this moment, Ye Fan has no reservations. His cultivation has climbed to the peak state, and he will cut the way at any time. The golden blood is soaring to the sky, and he is as bright as a holy emperor.

Moreover, Yuan Tianshu was realized by him to a brand-new situation, which was not far from the heavenly master. The dragon spirit surged from his feet, forming a chain of order, connected to his body, as if he had inserted a pair of immortal phoenix birds with fairy wings, which could dominate the world.

He took dozens of feet in one step and entered the next temple almost in an instant. Dozens of strong men found him, all of them changed color, and made the sacred body famous all over the world. How many people are not afraid? Who dares to compete with him head-on?

"There are so many of us... One of us roared. However, everyone else retreated and quickly disappeared into this palace.

Ye Fan will not show mercy. He wants to return to his hometown. He hopes that it may be right in front of him. If he finds the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, he will embark on the journey home. Any blocker is his great enemy.

Two rays of golden light shot out of his eyes, which shot on the man's Sendai and made a scream on the spot. Half of the man's head melted and died.

"What's the matter? There is another incense that hasn't been burned out. How can it be?" Even Ziro was stunned and stared at the incense burner under the statue in the hall.

Ye Fan and Ziyue were also puzzled. They came to the front and observed carefully. There were very few things in this hall, only a few futons, and a stone man was worshipped in the middle, which was exactly the same as the previous one in the rest, but much bigger.

The incense burner below is made of copper, engraved with clouds, mountains, flowers, birds, fish and insects, etc. It is full of smoke, with a calming sandalwood fragrance, which can make people quickly enter the Taoist realm.

"Is this thing an ordinary incense? It is made of the most divine branch on the divine tree. It is not really burning, but arouse the dragon spirit under the earth." After all, the Black Emperor has followed the beginningless emperor, and his knowledge is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

This is a place to worship God. There is nothing else, but the place where the Black Emperor passed can't even leave a crooked melon. It took the incense burner away and put it into the space magic weapon. Ye Fan and others have passed four ancient temples in a row, and few of them are invincible. When they entered the fifth ancient temple, there was finally a fierce battle and met a powerful opponent.

Because this place has the perception of the ancient sages, and you can clearly see an ancient character imprinted in the void. A group of people gathered here and wanted to seize this scripture.

As soon as Ye Fan came in, a group of people retreated on the spot and did not dare to fight against Ying Feng, but there was a beheading here, and there were many ancient strong people. It was impossible to give up the feeling of a saint.

At the moment, a piece of light swept over and turned into a chain of order. Ye Fan's black hair was scattered, and the six reincarnation fists that dominated the world were beaten. The sky was cracked and the earth were broken. Six vague ancient universes were evolving, and a looming over a strand of enemies in an instant.

Almost in an instant, many people were bombarded into blood clots and broken bones, and then evaporated into a ball of light and completely erased from the world.

The beheading people shouted angrily, and among the ancient people, there were strong royal families in the primitive lake, who hated them very much. It's impossible to step back and all move forward.

Ye Fan let out a loud roar, which was the truth of the word "Yi" of Buddhism. At present, several people collapsed on the spot and were torn apart. Many people spit blood and flew backwards, and no one could stop them.

"Boom"

At the same time, a stripe rushed up under Ye Fan's feet and flew out of the dazzling light from his heavenly spirit cover. This is the wonderful skill of the source heaven. There is a light intertwined with the source god chain behind him, just like the wings of the immortal phoenix bird, sweeping all the injured and flying backwards

"Puff", "Puff..."

Many people were penetrated by the bloody divine chain and pierced into the center of the eyebrows. No one could be the cherry blossom front, making a scream, and almost all the people who rushed forward fell down.

"brush"

A gorgeous fairy light flew in from the other side and hit Ye Fan directly. The lethality was amazing. Several undead beheaders were shocked and quickly dodged a way for him.

"Bun"

Ye Fan cut it with his sword, but his body was shocked, and he immediately knew who was coming. This is the power of the flying fairy [cover the sky and share it with you quickly]. In those years, as a holy body, he suffered great losses. He lost too much blood and suffered serious injuries during the Qinling War. This is the supreme skill of

"Zha"

The gate of the ancient hall was blown open and flew directly over, and several beheaded kings were shocked.

Hua Yunfei is dressed in blue, like a fairy, and his face is full of indifference. Li Xiaoman stands side by side with him. His white clothes are like snow, his blue silk is flying, his cheeks are like jade, and he walks in.

Following an old man behind them, he was a semi-saint. His terror strength was no less than that of Qiluo, and his body was hidden in the dark.

"It's him, the man who appeared not long ago, who has been accompanied by the emperor's soldiers all year round!" Big black dog road.

"Li Xiaoman, do you still have the face to face us?" Pang Bo shouted, and his face was full of anger. He came from the other side, but now he lives and die.

"With courage, in the first battle of that year, I almost died, how dare you appear in front of me?!" The big black dog withdrew his eyes from the semi-saint and stared at Hua Yunfei and Li Xiaoman.

"If you dare to come, you will be fearless!" Hua Yunfei is still fearless and elegant as a fairy.

Ye Fan came forward and came alone with Hua Yunfei and Li Xiaoman. He looked very flat and said, "It's time. Let's break up."

Hua Yunfei, Li Xiaoman, and the half saint stepped forward together, with a strong momentum rushing out, which shocked the whole ancient temple.

Qiluo narrowed his eyes and stared at the semi-saint, and the crack in his eyebrows flashed. And the other few lucky people who were not dead could only retreat when they saw it, and they couldn't get involved in this place.

"Since we are here, we want to break up with you." Hua Yun flew forward, and Li Xiaoman was also full of murderous spirit.

"I'll kill both of you alone." Ye Fan's black hair flew, his eyes bloomed with cold electricity, and he walked forward alone.

"I'll deal with the two of them with you, and I'll come to suppress Li Xiaoman!" Ji Ziyue came forward and stood side by side with him, dancing lightly in purple clothes, which was extremely ethereal.