Chapter 933 Rushing to the Earth
The old saint didn't talk much and didn't open his mouth from beginning to end, except when he ate crocodiles. Ye Fan had a lot of questions to ask, but the old man seemed to feel that silence was golden.
"Wow"
A piece of ink rushed up in the eyes of the magic sea, and the ancient saint washed the crocodile's skin, like it was made of black gold. Every time it moved, it was sonorous, the Taoist lines were weaving, and the divine clouds were steaming.
It is a kind of divine material. Even the saint will be moved and accept a demon saint's Puhua. Swords are invulnerable, water and fire are invulnerable, and the world is hard to find!
This divine skin full of blackè metal texture overflows all kinds of Taoist light, born close to the New Year's Eve. Even if it has not been refined, it is already a kind of treasure! It flashes with a cold metallic luster, which makes people unable to approach, and has a strong New Year's Eve.
The existence of this series can kill a New Year's Eve energy with a drop of blood, not to mention such a year's night!
Ye Fan's eyes were hot, and his saliva was about to flow out. The skin of the crocodile is the most precious. If it is made into armor, it is simply dreamy.
Especially the crocodile ancestor, this is an ancient god in a hurry, respected as a demon saint, and his skin has already had an immortal god
Unfortunately, the old saint didn't look at him. He threw down the already tattered animal skin on his body and surrounded the crocodile skin around his waist, which stimulated the horror and refining. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a primitive animal coat, but no matter how you look at it, it was used to cover the body.
Storm the heavens!
Ye Fan actually wanted to come, but the ancient saints surrounded him, and he was too embarrassed to ask for it. After all, it turned out to be hunted by others.
Then, the savage began to peel the bones, which was really unambiguous and refined all the good tools.
He cleaned it with the water held in the eyes of the Devil's Sea, took the crocodile's divine tendon as a ù belt, and tied it luxuriously around his waist, which made people want to light up his hair.
Ye Fan looked at the light bone of the huge New Year's Eve. This is a treasure bone that is white, shining with holy light, more brilliant than the stars in the sky.
Its quality is not to be detailed. It is rare in the heavens, and it can definitely be refined into a hereditary holy soldier, but the savage did not plan to practice at all, and put his white bone directly on it.
The dazzling light came out, and Ye Fan couldn't resist the back. The energy bō movement was too violent. He couldn't stand it as the holy body of the human race. The New Year's night roared and destroyed the universe.
The crocodile bone in the nose, the luster was dim, the divine brilliance was gone, it was fiercely cracked, and it was completely destroyed. The horrible ancient crocodile bones turned into powder, and the god disappeared.
And on the bone of the old saint, there is an extra dragon-like crocodile-like rune. It can be said that the divine bone Puhua has been refined into the bone soldier.
Ye Fan carefully looked at the shiny bone and found that there were many branded beasts on it. He couldn't help taking a breath of cold breath. Are all such lines imprinted as before?
If this is the case, the value of this bone will not be estimated in style!
Ye Fan looked at it eagerly. The old saint was really complete. Everything was refined, and there was not even a bone piece left.
The savage sensed his eyes, looked back, and then found out a New Year's Eve hand to split the mountain into two parts, and sent one of them, which was more than 100,000 catties.
Ye Fan hurriedly stepped back. For his level, the saint really stood tall in the clouds, like a god.
A drop of blood, a bone, can kill the New Year's Eve energy. Such a year's night god's inner terror law is definitely a New Year's Eve killer.
The old saint seemed to realize it. After thinking about it, he wanted to sacrifice the fire again. He began to barbecue and divide it into hundreds of parts, emitting fragrance in the flames.
Moreover, in this process, the savage man used his strength to come out a strip of crocodiles and turned into a red refining, steaming bursts.
Ye Fan's thriller is such a bloody blood, each of which has a terrible lethality. If you really want to sacrifice, the king who beheads the Tao has to drink hatred.
The old saint is actually refining very primitive, directly extracting the past from the blood of the demon saint. Whether it is in the blood or the blood that was sprinkled into the ground earlier, it is like a river.
Naxumi with mustard!
The blood is like a lake, all falling in the palm of the old saint's hand, hammering, turning the murderous spirit, cutting all the law, leaving only the glory of the god.
In the end, there was a loud noise, and the blood of the New Year's Eve film fell from the palm of the old saint like a waterfall, and fell into the eyes of the demon sea like a sea of blood.
In the palm of his hand, there is a red glow rushing up, winding around this auspicious air. In the end, there are only six red elixirs left in the year of the dragon's eye, crystal yù drops, as bright as red agate.
The old saint handed four of them to Ye Fan, and a kind of fragrance came to his nose, making people feel like lifting the clouds and soaring, like bathing in fairy light.
Ye Fan knew that this kind of elixir was hard to find in the world, and only the old saint could refine it against the sky. I really didn't know what kind of wonderful it could be. He put it into a yù jar.
At this time, more than 100,000 catties of crocodiles had been roasted, and the murderous laws contained in it had been cleaned up, and the old saint handed it over. Ye Fanru was in his dream that this was a demon saint, and now it has become his food. This kind of New Year's Eve supplement will scare people to death!
He had a lot of questions to ask, but the old saint was very silent and said almost nothing. He walked around the devil's sea eyes twice, looked up at the sky, and was stunned.
Ye Fan saw him like this, and it was really a little difficult to disturb him. The other party seemed to be thinking about some important New Year's Eve events.
At noon, the old saint finally moved. He actually walked to him to borrow the tripod, boiled the heart and liver of the crocodile into a pot of soup with a fire, and asked him to drink it together.
Ye Fan was a little confused. It's a pity that a generation of ancient crocodiles was so miserable after his death that he really became a beautiful soup, and it didn't cost anything at all.
This old saint is so good at enjoying it. If these tools of food are passed out, he will definitely be shocked and scared by a group of masters and New Year's Eve.
His tripod has become a veritable soup pot, and there are really some alternative things flowing, accompanying the fragrance of the divine soup, and others will be dumbfounded when they see it.
Should it be said to be extremely luxurious or too extraordinary? It is estimated that if any monk sees it, the city will be speechless.
Ye Fan was persistent and kept muttering to the old saint. He wanted to be with him, but the other party still cherished his words as gold and hardly spoke, but occasionally he was stunned to see this day
In the end, Ye Fan had no choice. When it comes to the most worrying thing, when the night comes, the Lord will definitely turn from a god to a demon. No one in the world can control it. It will be a disaster!
Ye Fan pointed to the scorching sun in the sky. He felt that he could make the old saint rush to the sun. At an appropriate distance, it was always the day, and maybe he could slowly melt and lose his demon.
The old saint shook his head and thought silently. He has never paid much attention to Ye Fan. Obviously, he has been thinking about his own problems. He is worried that he will go crazy after the sun sets and start killing on New Year's Eve.
Ye Fan suddenly understood that the so-called day is a god and night is a demon is actually not related to light, but a matter of its gods and demons. For gods and demons, time should be the same, and it is mistaken for day and night.
"I'm leaving." The old saint stood up and finally said a word.
"Senior, where are you going?" Ye Fan asked. Nature flows with divine thoughts, because the ancient language is not in line with the present.
"In the depths of the silent universe, the unparalleled darkness..." The old saint whispered.
Ye Fan knew that he was going to exile himself forever, afraid of accidentally hurting others, and was willing to fall into the depths of the barren star field, and went down alone until he became a cold corpse in the depths of the universe.
"Zhe"
The metal trill sound sounded, and all the fragments of the red god chain that had collapsed earlier flew back. The old saint recast it by force and melted it into a new god chain, which was stronger. It was engraved with runes, and then sealed himself.
"Senior, you are..."
"With its own shackles, when it endangers my life, it will break and lose. If nothing happens, it will imprison my demon
Ye Fan sighed softly. I don't know if he can still see this. The ancient saint is really too strong. In order not to kill and rob, he would rather exile himself and be alone in a foreign land.
"Maybe I will come up with a style, too much sun..." The old saint said to himself.
Ye Fan's heart moved, quickly carved out the Tai Chi and handed it to the old saint, among which there were some ways to transform Tai Chi.
"In the secret place of your night for several years, the secrets you have practiced are not in line with each other, and it is difficult to penetrate. This is a hidden danger of the whole year. If I teach you too much and the sun, it will hurt you."
The old saint issued a warning before he left, and then carried the white bone into the void, broke through the shackles of heaven and earth, entered the star domain, and then disappeared.
Ye Fan was stunned and looked at Tianyu from afar. It took a long time to recover and sighed. I don't know if he can see this world-class strong man in his lifetime. I hope he won't fall into the depths of the universe.
He stayed in the ancient star for half a day. Every time he searched carefully, he never saw the ruins again, and everything was swallowed into the eyes of the demon sea.
However, he also made some other discoveries, seeing some satellites and space probe wrecks, some in recent years and some long ago.
"Traveler No. 48, Chang'e No. 19..."
Ye Fan observed carefully. These flying devices were badly damaged, mainly from several space night countries. It was expected that many of the sealed ancient stars sent would have to fall.
Finally, after taking a look at the ancient star, Ye Fan decided to go on the road and rushed to his hometown, because he really didn't have time to bear it.
This time, although the star domain has not returned directly to the earth, the ancient star is not far from the destination. Of course, this is relative to the Big Dipper. In terms of the real distance, it is enough to scare people to death.
The ancient star is the closest to the earth at the end of the year, 5 million kilometers, and the farthest from the earth at the end of the year, about 400 million kilometers.
You know, the ancient star belongs to the same solar system and is a planet next to the earth, but there is such an astronomical distance, which can't make people sigh at the insignment of human beings
Ye Fan went on the road, rose inexhaustiblely, quickly rushed out of the thin New Year's Eve atmosphere, and finally released the gravity, and then sacrificed Xuan yù platform, starting a frequent and long horizontal process.
If you expect him to fly back, it is estimated that he will lose all his magic power, and I don't know how many months it will take, even a few years.
He inexhaustiblely corrected the coordinates and crossed towards the homeland where he gave birth to him. He didn't know that he had lost a few Xuanyù platforms, and finally clearly saw the water blue è star.
Ye Fan's tears almost flowed out. He had been away from home for several years. He was timid in his hometown for fear that something wrong would happen after many years.
In the past, he had never been so nervous after all kinds of life-and-death battles, but at this time, he was panicked and his body was trembling.
"Earth, I'm back..."
Ye Fan's eyes were full of tears, and he was inexhaustible to move forward. His heart moved to the extreme. He took the Jiulong coffin for more than 20 years, and now he can't help trembling when he returns with his own efforts.
I wish my family a happy Lantern Festival, reunion and fullness.
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