Chapter 1279 Return of sanctification

...Chapter 1249 The Return of sanctification

The nine emperors disappeared, but the infinite disaster and thunder were still there, rumbling above, shaking the vast star field.

Ye Fan stood under the sky, calmed down, and then climbed to the sky again. He knew that the heavenly punishment was not over, and there was a crisis waiting for him to break through.

"Kill..."

A desolate breath rushed to his face, as if he had come to the end of the flood universe, witnessing a divine war before ancient times, Jinge Iron Horse, shouting to kill the sky!

Ye Fan is in a vast battlefield, as if he had come to the front of Taigu. Thousands of troops and horses are galloping, vast and magnificent. Endless heavenly soldiers will appear, and there are also ancient palaces and huge halls standing in the chaotic thunder.

The ancient heavenly court!

These words appeared in his heart at the first time. His heart was shocked, as if he had really returned to that era. Countless human-shaped lightnings rushed to him. Are they the heavenly soldiers and generals of ancient times?

Is this the mythical era? There are chaotic gods roaring at the sun, moon and stars in the distance, and real golden blacks across the nine heavens, in the continuous war!

The magnificent picture scroll and immortal poems are the true portrayal of the battlefield in front of them. It is incomparable. The ancients roared, the supreme roared, and the war was broken.

Those magnificent temples, tall and majestic heavens, towering and majestic, sitting on the sky.

The fairy fog is hazy, chaotic, and the ancient buildings are vast.

Countless people are fighting and fighting in front of this Tiangong Juque. All of this is still caused by lightning, full of the charm of the mythical era.

"Kill..."

Shouting to kill Zhentian, the four fields are all heavenly soldiers and generals. This is an extraordinary war. Ye Fan dragged his tired injured body and was involved in for the final battle.

The rosefinch danced across the nine days, the wings of the stars collapsed, the snakes crossed the sky, swept by, and the stars fell. This was a terrible scene of great destruction.

Ye Fan was in it and did not retreat. He went forward and killed in front alone. The blood of the battle was boiling and he was invincible.

He participated in the war before the ancient heavenly court, bathed in the blood of countless people, stepped on countless bones, and looked for the direction of his path.

Human-shaped lightning, palace-shaped thunder, all of which are lifelike, just like a real scene. Even when a punch broke an ancient saint's head, the scene of blood spraying was the same.

Ye Fan thought, are these the existences that have appeared in heaven and earth? They are recorded by heaven and earth in the form of Taoist marks. What do you want to reveal for future generations?

He fought all the way, looking for his own way, with invincible faith in his heart. He went to heaven and earth, and crossed 100,000 miles. He was the only one who respected me. He killed the wilderness and did not see the enemy.

This is a fierce battle. It hit thousands of troops and horses. Ye Fan has just been sanctified and has experienced such a disaster-like baptism. In terms of stability, it has great benefits. After sublimation, he has made a valuable precipitation.

I don't know how many days and nights I killed. Ye Fan was exhausted and could no longer see anyone. His feet were full of corpses. He broke into the deepest part of the ancient heavenly court alone.

The boundless fallen leaves are flying, one after another, all stained with blood, with a chill, and there is a kind of desolation.

This is the sad scene outside the Central Heavenly Palace. There is no soldier to guard, but only dead silence and tranquility, and the eternal sadness after brilliance and loneliness.

The ash is everywhere, and a thick layer has been accumulated. Although it is also caused by lightning, it is so true that no one has stepped in for millions of years.

Ye Fan walked firmly, walked step by step to the silent central heavenly palace, picked up the steps, and entered the empty palace.

With a guard, he looked at the supreme throne in the center, and his heart was suddenly shocked. It was not empty, and there was a hazy figure!

Sitting alone, it seems to have endured the loneliness of the ages. It is looming and vague. The cosmic galaxy revolves around him, and there is a kind of spirit of swallowing the vast universe, which has been respected throughout the ages.

Emperor!

Ye Fan stopped, dragged his injured body, and stood in the central heavenly palace, confronting the dim figure.

In the Central Heavenly Palace, will there be a worldly war that shocked the past and the present? Ye Fan is ready.

If this is the emperor, he must be extremely powerful and the strength is unimaginable. Otherwise, how can he control the ancient heavenly court? Ye Fan will face a great test of life and death!

Ye Fan looked calm, calm in his heart, with invincible faith, and swallowed the spirit of the six-in-eight wilderness. No matter who he faced, he could take it calmly.

What if it is really the emperor? He can fight with one!

Ye Fan has no fear in his heart, and he is independent, which is an unshakable invincible will. He dragged the injured body and walked forward. He thought he would fight with the emperor, but the hazy light dissipated, and no strong man manifested.

The emperor before ancient times dispersed with the wind and became completely blurred.

"Hasn't he ever appeared here?" Ye Fan said to himself, with a trace of sadness, a trace of disappointment, and a sense of regret.

"What do I see foreshadowing? Does the emperor's wisp of incomplete will defend the last heavenly court alone? Finally, it annihilated the eternal sadness. I saw it, and I don't know anything..."

Boom!

Suddenly, a simple tripod flew out, with three feet and two ears, which is the carrier of Taoism, suppressing the ancient and modern future!

As soon as he appeared, he rushed to the mother tripod of all things on Ye Fan's head and collided violently. At the same time, he sprinkled down fairy clouds and attacked him.

"It's it... Green tripod, this is it... in the state when it first became a holy weapon!" Ye Fan looked at it in surprise.

The two tripods bombarded, the star domain collapsed, and some planets were directly smashed. In the swept place, everything was broken.

In this world intertwined with lightning, even the green tripod has been engraved and manifested. It is really amazing. The two tripods collide continuously and fight fiercely.

After a day and a night, Ye Fan dragged his tired body, with a simple tripod on his head, and broke through the ancient heavenly court.

At this moment, all kinds of visions have broken the universe. Unfortunately, no one has witnessed it except the dragon and horse. They are all the most horrible celestial phenomena in ancient times.

What nine-star beads, ten days of coming out together, etc., are all simple visions, chaotic gods roar, star domain destruction and so on. There are countless mixed Peng shocks, attacking three thousand worlds, fierce flames.

"It's over..."

Ye Fan climbed to the top, sat in front of the chaotic sea, threw the tripod in, and quietly watched its ups and downs.

In a while, all kinds of thunder sounded, chaotic gas was everywhere, sonorous, swept to the tripod together, and also poured into Ye Fan's body.

The last refining tripod is quenched with chaotic light and fire, making the patterns of everything on it more complex and changeable, lifelike, as if it is about to come out of the wall.

The gods born in the tripod are reciting the ancient scriptures in the Jiulong coffin, making the tripod more and more solid, simple and magnificent, like facing a clear sea of stars in the universe.

In the end, everything was scattered. Only under Ye Fan's independent starry sky, a tripod floated on its head, hanging hundreds of millions of stars, and thousands of mother-in-law, making him look vague and unreal.

Ye Fan took a long time to cross the disaster this time. The four immortals became saints, ten years of expedition, ten years of bloody battle, and ten years of suppression. Today, he broke through to the third level of the saint and broke through the third level in a row.

If someone is here, it will definitely be petrified. The saint consumes a lot of every step forward, and it is difficult to make progress for many years, but now some people have broken through the third level as soon as they are sanctified.

The lightning disappeared, and many planets in this star field were shattered. It was not until this time that it calmed down. The starlight fell and shone brightly.

Ye Fan roared, the silver waterfalls all over the sky fell, and the infinite stars sprinkled, condensing on him, baptizing the body and supplementing its massive consumption.

After sanctification, you can walk alone in the universe and absorb the power of nothingness. Ye Fan is full of brilliance, with the power of the galaxy, moonlight, and other cosmic gods.

For a whole day and a night, he stopped. His body flowed with crystal luster, his black hair was like a waterfall, and all kinds of divine doors of body treasures were opened, filled with holy power.

In the middle of the eyebrows, a golden villain took a step, and the three-legged and two-eared tripods suddenly shrank. He was held in his arms by the golden villain, and then flew into Sendai and disappeared in front of his forehead.

Everything is perfect. Ye Fan raises his hands and has no power. At this moment, he can pick the stars and catch the moon. This is not an illusion, but he really has this kind of power!

Successfully entered the ranks of saints, and since then, there has been a qualitative leap.

In the distance, the dragon horse's disaster has long disappeared, but its transformation is not over and is still in progress, which makes Ye Fan quite surprised.

There is a huge cocoon, which is entangled by various chains of order, in addition to the strands of chemical power entangled there.

The dragon horse is wrapped in a big cocoon, like several moons, rotating around the big star that is always intertwined with the power of the Tao, flowing out the vast holy power.

A horse actually learns silkworms to make cocoons, which is unimaginable.

Ye Fan has been sanctified, and his eyes are as deep as the ocean. There are the trajectory of the eternal stars in it, and the scene of the destruction of the star domain. The far-reaching and unforgettable end is staring at the cocoon.

He knows that the dragon and horse have a great creation, which is rare in ancient times. The big star of the Tao is intertwined with endless chains and laws of order, wrapping it and reborn inside. After sanctification, it will be unfathomable.

"Boom!"

A few days after another, the cocoon exploded, the dragon horse was covered with fire, the holy flame jumped, and the horse stepped on the starry sky, making a terrible sound like a landslide and tsunami.

"I broke through, wow... wow, roar!" I don't know whether it's a horse or a dragon or a wolf. All kinds of roars are constantly, expressing the excitement in my heart.

"This seat has broken two levels in a row, which is rare in ancient times. Who will compete with it?" The dragon and horse roared, and it was difficult to change its temperament after becoming a saint, and the frivolity was fully displayed.

However, when he saw Ye Fan, he was stunned and couldn't help shouting, "Is there any reason? I almost turned into a Tao, and I had the current Taoist fruit, which is one level worse than you?"

"Let's go, let's go back." Ye Fan soared into the air and sat on its back, holding a black and gold spear. With one shot, he broke the universe and entered the ancient Taoist field.

In front of the second holy city square of the human race, twelve gates were opened one after another, and Kutouduo, Mu Guanghan, Tuobayu, Ouyemo, Yuxian, etc. came out one after another.

And the six ancient saints, the subordinates of the emperor, stood indifferently in the distance and looked at the exit. They had already come out in advance and waited here.

The ancient mausoleum, the leader of the thirteenth horse in the wilderness, urged the silver holy wolf to step over the sky and gallop out. Then a large number of monks returned to the ancient city one after another.

One of the young men's eyes were gloomy, followed by several old people behind them, looking together, as if they were waiting for something. The young man surrounded by the crowd was Yan Chifeng, who escaped with a scapegoat in the ancient Taoist.

Ye Wuhun, the No. 2 leader of Tianhuang Thirteen Horses, urged him to sit down the holy beast Canglong. In an instant, he came to the near and whispered to Yan Chifeng, and his eyes were also very cold.

Half an hour later, the twelve portals will be closed, and no one will go in and out. Everyone was stunned. Ye Fan did not come out. His performance is obvious to all. Is it as powerful as he is in the middle?

"When the time comes, close the dojo!" The commander Yu Han ordered.

"There is also a seed player named Ye Fan who has not come out. It is reasonable that he will not fall in the middle. The leader should shine a fairy light with a Taoist mirror to see if he has fallen, and then make a decision." An old man said that he was a master who took the envoy to sit down.

"No need." The commander looked indifferent.

"This... According to the rules, it is necessary to check the Taoist realm to close the exit. Otherwise, if someone is not dead, once he is locked in the dojo, the consequences will be unimaginable. If the Holy Beast King in the middle awakens, most of the people who fail to get out in time will probably die."

"Close the dojo!" The commander Yu Han gave the order coldly.

Twelve portals are closed, sealing the rear world in nothingness.

"Hey, dead, you are dead after all, and it's nothing if you can't survive!" Guan Cheng smiled, very cold and cold. His Taoist heart stabilized, with a kind of indifference, facing the twelve portals, said coldly, "The king of success and the defeat of the bandits, died here, and the dojo will be opened again in the coming year. You are just a pile of dung."

"What are you talking about?!" Rui Wei glared at him.

"I'm just talking about a cruel fact." Guan Cheng replied coldly.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sound of the sky collapsing and the earth came, and a door collapsed. One person rode the god flame and jumped like the god of war, jumping over the gun, shaking the sky.

"What? He's out!"

Everyone was shocked.

The man rode, shrouded in divine light, as bright as the morning sun, blazing like a fairy fire, rumbled, stepped across the door, and rushed straight out, and the divine power was overwhelming.

Ye Fan came with a long black gun in his hand, like an immortal fairy king in the lower world, shocking.

Especially Guan Cheng, who was close in front of him, was even more frightened to see this scene. He was still sarcastic just now, but at this time, when he saw the main master killing out, his heart was full of unwillingness, and subconsciously raised the bronze Ge forward.

This is a kind of hostility, a kind of unwillingness, completely instinctive. Such a peerless emperor is not dead, so strong, which makes him hate and helpless.

When Ye Fan saw this scene, a shot came, and the dragon and horse's hoofs sounded loudly, which shocked people's hearts.

Qiang!

The bronze war broke, and Ye Fan rushed by. He shouted and couldn't stop it at all. He was pierced by a shot and bloody. He was picked up by Ye Fan with a gun in his hand and hung in mid-air.

Everyone was shocked and full of shock. It was too fast. From Guan Cheng's hostility, subconscious action, to Ye Fan's shot, it was all done in the electric flint.

A peerless shot!

Ye Fan shook his hand, threw the long gun out, crossed a terrible track, flew together with the tube, and landed in front of the commander Yu Han with a bang.

Blood splashed everywhere, and the black spear trembled. The tube was nailed to the ground, and the blood splashed and landed on the commander's feet.

The scene is silent!

*JRM