Chapter 1125 Climbing to Heaven
The door of the starry sky was closed, and Ye Fan disappeared from this world. He beheaded the invincible emperor and slaughtered the ancient saint against the sky, leaving an immortal legend.
"Master!"
Ye Tong shouted at the dark five-colored altar. There was an empty echo, and there was no figure, and it was quiet there.
In the past few decades, Ye Fan has stirred up boundless wind and clouds, and the whole ancient star is a sacred body legend, which is difficult for people to forget for many years until he disappeared.
"The strongest road, the strongest trial in the history of the human race, I may know how to insert it..." The ancient saint who came from outside the region said.
"Oh, I hope you can give me some advice." A clan leader said.
"What do you want to do and do you want to try?"
An ancient saint said, "The road to immortality is about to open. As an ancient saint, I don't have that thought. I just want to send away a few descendants to try my luck."
"You don't have to think about it. Ordinary people can only die in the past. Unless the ancient prince-level figure goes, they can only die." The extraterritorial sages are cold.
"Yes, maybe you can consider it. I think some people are willing to go, such as the Golden Princess, the Phoenix Xu Dao, the Dragon Girl of the Dragon's Nest, etc. In addition, most of the ancient races came from outside the country. Maybe they can find their way home and return to their ancestral land!" The eyes of the ancient saints flashed.
Although Ye Fan left, the whole ancient star is about legends. For decades, he has killed the Holy Son, cut off the Son of God, and slaughtered the ancient Prince, which is famous.
Many people think that this is a road of no return, and they may never come back on this ancient road. This time, it is the last wave of his reputation, which cannot be reproduced.
The cold wind blew the dead ancient star and finally had a trace of movement, breaking the dead-like tranquility of yellow sand everywhere. Ye Fan looked into the distance and was desolate.
Especially at this dusk, it is dark in the end, and the world is yellow, extremely drowsy, and there is no sign of life.
He abandoned the prosperity and left his hometown to bid farewell to his old friends. Now he has embarked on the strongest road alone. There is no earthly noise, and now there is only loneliness.
He has been going forward for half a year. From one ancient star to another, he is tireless and repeats monotonous. So far, he has not met a vast sky. The darkness and cold are boundless. He crossed like this. There is no end. He doesn't know how far he has left the Big Dipper. Maybe he can't
When he walked out of the five-color altar six months ago, he found a small altar on the ancient star, just like the road coming out of the Hangu Pass of the earth, which was transmitted in one direction.
He has no goal, so he can only follow an ancient road that has been paved by the ancients. He doesn't know the starting point, the end, and walks passively.
This kind of road is extremely lonely. No one can talk, far away from the glitz of the world, can only practice alone in loneliness.
"Three people have fallen from the strongest trial body in the world, and the beginningless and the Qingdi have also passed by. I must reach the end when I follow their footprints!" Ye Fan said to himself.
The wind was strong, and the yellow sand covered the sky. His eyes widened. When the sand and dust flew up the sky, some snow-white skulls appeared in the desert.
He walked over, squatted down and observed carefully. He found that he belonged to an unknown race and had been dead for ten thousand years. His skull was still strong and shiny.
Ye Fan let go of his powerful consciousness, searched carefully, searched for the whole ancient star, and finally found a clue.
There are some words engraved on a bone arm, which are almost worn out in the years. It is the ancient word of the human race, which is said to be the door of trial. From then on, after stepping out, it will begin to be real hardships.
"Starting from here?" Ye Fan said to himself.
The ordeal has begun, and it took him half a month to find the small five-color altar of one-way transmission on this ancient star.
Those white bones were killed because they didn't find a way to cover the sky, exhausted their vitality, and were exhausted here.
"Buzz"
With a flash of light, he embarked on the real road of trial and said to himself in the empty passage: "Look forward to the road ahead!"
Soon after, a depressing and heavy breath came to his face, and Ye Fan rushed out of the Star Gate and came to a mysterious world.
"Bun"
A bone knife cut it, which was strong enough to smash a mountain. As soon as Ye Fan left the Star Gate, he was attacked.
"I really won't be lonely. I finally met a creature!" When he met the enemy attack, he was not angry, but surprised. He was really fed up with the monotony and loneliness.
"Bang.
Ye Fan flicked his finger and smashed the bone knife on the spot, and then the rear wheel moved his right leg and swept it out. A snow-white skeleton in front of him collapsed, which could not stop the power of the body.
"What kind of world is this? Is this the strongest place in the world?"
Ye Fan looked forward and couldn't help frowning.
There is a smell of death everywhere. There is no light, and it is not very dark. The four fields are drowsy, surrounded by a ribbon of black fog, as if they have come to a country of death.
The heavy lead cloud, like a mountain, pressed in the sky, dissatisfied with every inch of space, completely this world, no sunshine, no moonlight, no stars.
This is a black-and-white world. There is no gorgeous brilliance. It's just the darkest evening. I don't know how many feet of white bones have accumulated on the ground, and there are bone powder everywhere.
How many people have died to create such a horrible scene?
Ye Fan didn't know that he couldn't see a creature with flesh and blood. Only the white bones were walking in the distance, and the ghost fire flashed in the skull, dark and strange.
"What kind of world have I come to?"
He walked far away, and it was still paved with white bones, and it was difficult to see the end. Finally, he flew through the air and flew over many mountains and rivers, and what he saw was still white!
Ye Fan couldn't help but be cold. This is too horrible. Even if this is an ancient star of life, it can't be so many bones if it is completely destroyed. How is it formed?
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a faint light came and broke the sky, just like a vast ocean. This is a black ancient spear, condensing a few immortal magic power.
Ye Fan was shocked and quickly avoided it. A black figure in the distance stood on the bone mountain, looking up to the sky and roared, which was very different from other white bones and deafening.
In the four fields, many white-boned creatures knelt down together and worshipped him. All of them were trembling and could not move by the power of their knowledge.
"A beheader gave birth to divine consciousness in the white bone. Is this a miracle of life?" Ye Fan stared at all the dead creatures.
Life is the greatest miracle in the world. It is incomprehensible, cannot be created, and is full of mystery.
Na Ding) was dark all over, and his bones were like ink jade. He stared at Ye Fan, full of hostility, rushed to the sky, and stabbed again with an ancient spear.
"Dang!"
Ye Fan smashed the ancient spear with one blow, and then twisted his neck with a click, and took off his head, which was clean and neat.
"King!"
Siye, in the endless white bone field, all the creatures knelt down, all trembled, made a divine voice to him, and shouted that he was the king.
"Mysterious world, the country of trial, I want to see it clearly."
Ye Fan glanced at the four fields and looked at the bones worshipped. He was calm. He landed on a bone mountain, pulled the ghost fire out of the black skull, and watched it carefully.
Strips and wisps of silk are intertwined to form this jumping "ghost fire". To be precise, it is not a fire, but a period of life brand, which is a chain of Taoist order!
Ye Fan's heart was shaken, and he opened his eyes to observe. Every wisp of fire became the god of order and appeared in his eyes.
"This is the meaning of incomplete life!"
He was greatly touched and immediately sat cross-legged on the White Bone Mountain without moving for a whole day and a night. Is this thought to be created or formed naturally?
The divine chain of order is intertwined, and the field can spread, becoming a ghost fire and turning into a living body. Is this the process of the production of creatures?
Who is in control of all this?
is different from people, er, the sea of knowledge, and it is still very different from me. This kind of life is very special. He carefully decomposed the chain of order and finally understood a lot of mys and meanings.
Unexpectedly, I was inspired by a big hand, and my understanding of life was deepened a lot. It was connected with the word secret, and I thought about it for a long time and realized it.
Is this the arrangement of predecessors, or does it happen that there is such a strange bone spirit along the way?
"Oh, in this dead country, in the deepest white bone sea, there is an unfatulable supreme existence, which makes the black bone body of this beheader afraid and never dares to approach. How powerful is it?"
Ye Fan was surprised and threw away the black skull with a bang, allowing it to die and ignored it.
He flew forward, and as a result, he met a particularly powerful bone spirit in every large area, but it was difficult to hurt him, and he passed by without danger.
Soon after, he saw the dark fog in the distance. A huge stone tablet stood, surrounded by shadows, and many souls, like ghosts. This was another kind of life. There was no thought, no emotion, ignorant, wandering aimlessly in this place.
"This is the ghost in the population. It's just a magnetic field energy. Why are there so many in this area, and there is no psychic?"
Ye Fan approached and came to make a huge stone tablet. He carefully looked at the ancient characters on it. It was carved with ancient gods. There were only four big characters, which were vigorous and powerful, for: those who entered died!
This is a warning, but also a deterrent. Standing in front of this stone tablet, there is an overwhelming murderous atmosphere, which makes people like duckweed in the sea, and the waves will be extinguished at any time.
"There are white bones everywhere, and even the mountains are piled up from skeletons. It's rare to see a huge monument, but it's so intearing!"
Ye Fan was surprised, because even he felt a huge pressure, and his heart was depressed. He could imagine how horrible the lettering was.
He observed carefully. Next to him were huge pieces of bones, each of which was more than ten meters long. In this world of death, there were bones of all kinds of living things, which could not be recognized at all.
"There are also words here!"
Ye Fan found that it was the font of the human race, and it was no longer a few. He used warning words to inform the descendants who embarked on the strongest trial road in history. They must be careful not to enter here. There is great danger. This was discovered by the ancestors with the lesson of blood!
"Buzz"
Suddenly, a fairy light was scratched in the distant sky, dazzling, holy and flawless. It cut open the lead cloud and sprinkled on the ground.
"Roar..."
In the four fields, many bones roared and were all frightened. Under the fairy light, the endless white bones were biologically transformed into powder and completely purified.
"What is that?" Ye Fan was shocked.
"Roo!"
When the fairy light tore open the lead cloud and fell, there was a huge roar from the center of the forbidden area that made people's souls to be torn apart. The horror was boundless, and the whole world seemed to collapse!