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Chapter 1613 Flying Fairy Battlefield

At the end of the gray earth, there are not only many light spots, but also some beautiful peaks not far from it, with palace platforms and birds flying.

"There are several fairy gates, but unfortunately I don't have a chance to enter, which is not suitable for practice." The young white night said with regret.

Ye Fan had already seen that the old man was a monk, but the teenager did not set foot on that road, but his muscles and bones were tempered and were particularly powerful.

"You're not suitable?"

"Yes, the speed of practice is too slow to lead the essence of heaven and earth into the body." The teenager whispered, somewhat lost.

Ye Fan didn't say anything. The road of practice is very difficult. Naturally, it is necessary to choose one out of ten thousand. It is impossible for everyone to have talent and is suitable for this path.

He has already seen that the teenager's physique is very strong, and he can become an amazing master among mortals, but it is difficult to attract aura into the body, receive baptism, etc., and can't set foot on further.

"In life, don't care too much about many things, let your mood be peaceful and satisfied, always keep it, and worry-free." Ye Fan comforted.

The teenager Bai Ye nodded and didn't say much, but he was really eager to become a monk.

How could Ye Fan not understand his mood, but he didn't say more. He walked down the mountain and accidentally arrived here. He was surprisingly quiet. Once fought with the supreme blood of ancient times, he should have died, but he had a life to stay. He did not have the impact of great sadness and joy.

The head was still very painful, and the yuan god was cut, like a nameless air machine cutting his Sendai, and he sealed and imprisoned all the fragments of the Dharma and the flesh and blood.

In the next few days, Ye Fan was very silent. He walked in the village and the fields, breathing the clear air between the mountains and fields. He walked alone and often fell into thinking.

But no matter how hard he tries, his state is always difficult to change and he can't cast spells. However, the agility and strength of the body are recovering at an alarming rate.

He has been floating in the cold universe for many years, and it is difficult for him to move. In recent years, he was able to move, and now he has fallen to the ground. He deliberately moved his hands and feet, and finally felt that his body was completely his own.

In the next half month, Ye Fan will face the morning sun, swallow the clouds and turbid, starting from the most basic foundation. I hope to change the status quo.

And at this time. The young white night will come and imitate, because he knows that Ye Fan must be a powerful practitioner. Otherwise, how could it be possible to collapse Niutou Peak after falling from the sky?

These days, the villagers have been talking about the snake spirit in the stone mountain. The peak was chopped up by God and the snake spirit was killed. Only Bai Ye and the old man knew that it was actually smashed by one person.

Half a month later, Ye Fan walked and waved his fist in the field in the afternoon. In the morning and at night, he vomited and swallowed the clouds and wanted to recover.

This is indeed fruitful. The body is as strong as a dragon and as fast as electricity. You can smash the void with your bare hands. The explosive power is shocking.

You know, his Dharma fragments have been imprisoned, and now there is only his body left, and he can't use any Taoist rules and secrets.

The young Bai Ye only saw it once from afar, and he was shocked. I was stunned and couldn't believe what I saw. He heard Ye Fan say that now he is just using the power of the body. It's so horrible just by the body. It's absolutely no problem to capture wild dragons, wild beasts, etc.

Ye Fan tempered his muscles and bones. As fast as lightning, it jumped up. But he rushed from the village to the top of the mountain, like a god and demon traveling, and the frightened old man's heart beat violently.

You really didn't use the secret art and didn't use the magic? The old man felt that the cold hair stood upside down. What a powerful person he had to be. His body could be so horrible that he could never see it alone.

Using such a body without using the law is enough to kill powerful demons. This is definitely a great person, which shocked the old man.

"I... I can't practice Taoism. Can you teach me how to temper the body?" The young Bai Ye summoned up his courage and asked Ye Fan for advice. His eyes were full of hope and desire, and there was some timid, for fear of being rejected.

"Yes." Ye Fan's simple response, when he stretched his muscles and bones, he did not hide it, and these were all the basic movements of some of the most powerful combat skills, which he could watch.

A few days later, Ye Fan stopped tempering his muscles and bones, which made no longer meaningful to him. At present, his physical strength reached the peak, but lacked fragments of the law.

For the rest of the time, he is just walking, as if measuring the land. He will walk in this area for more than half a day, and in his spare time, he will point out the white night.

Ye Fan sighed softly, but it still had no effect. There would still be a heart-breaking pain. The power of the yuan spirit was not obvious, and he could not rush to the sky. It was still the same as in the past, without any good.

Later, he did not insist on thinking hard, or fishing by the pond, or walking into the field to help some villagers plant seedlings, and sometimes catch some game back.

On this day, Ye Fan went out and went to the Feixian battlefield to have a look. Bai Ye was surprised and hurriedly stopped him, saying that it was very special, and it was better not to take risks.

But Ye Fan's mind was determined, and he couldn't stop him. Finally, he followed him and walked to the end of the gray earth.

At the end of the horizon, the light and rain are still flying, the changes of the ancient battlefield are continuing, and several beautiful peaks nearby have been empty, and several monks of the Little Fairy Gate have retreated for fear of being affected by the next terrible battle.

"Two little dolls, you are not too bold. Why did you come here? It's very dangerous. Do you also want to enter the flying fairy battlefield to find treasures and hit the fairy fate?" A big beard shouted in front of him.

There, there are more than a dozen monks whose cultivation is not weak. At least they are much better than those who escaped than those who moved away. They are led by the big men.

"The little guy hasn't stepped into the world of practice yet, and he is too bold. Go home quickly and don't come here to be naughty." A young woman smiled softly. Although it seemed to be making fun of, it was actually a kind reminder.

"We're just going to have a look." Bai Ye defended.

"Then follow behind us. Don't run around. Just look outside and learn more." The beard said proudly, carrying a big sword, very powerful

"Thank you, uncle."

This group of people, old and young, are all scattered cultivation. They carefully came to the outside of the flying fairy battlefield and stared at the world inside with a solemn look.

In front of you, the light and rain are falling, like fireworks blooming one after another, and a large area of light is like a meteor across the sky, very brilliant.

Even Ye Fan was surprised. This place is really mysterious. The world is vast, and there are seals shining between the mountains and rivers from time to time, like an ancient fairy cave that is about to open.

"Those peerless strong people should appear soon. I really don't know what this life will be like." An old woman said.

"Those people are really terrible. After leaving this battlefield, they return to their original cultivation. If they raise their hands, they can pick the sun and catch the moon. Bry the stars. The power of God is unspeaking, alas!" The beard sighed, and that kind of power was shocking. Only the most powerful people in the world can have it.

Ye Fan found that not only their group of people, but also people appeared in the adjacent areas from time to time. Some came in groups, and some acted alone and made a lookout. Moreover, he found that someone had entered and went to the depths of the vast battlefield.

It is said to be a battlefield, but the scenery of the mountains and rivers is very magnificent, with ancient trees and waterfalls. The only difference from the outside world is that the light and rain are flying. It turns into a rune and is looming.

"They want to find the ancient treasure and hit the fairyland." The beard explained.

Before the war has started, some people will enter the battlefield to watch those runes, so as to understand the Tao, and even lucky enough to find divine objects from the mountains and rivers of the runes.

It has been like this since ancient times. At this time, someone will go in, of course, but it is a big risk, because after entering, the road will be cut off, and it will take months or even years to recover after coming out.

During this period. Anything can happen, just die in it. After coming out, they may be intercepted and robbed of treasures. Those who have lost their cultivation will naturally have no good end, so ordinary monks will not take risks at all.

As for mortals, most of them can't stand the excessive internal field, and the body will soon fail. It is impossible to expect them to find the divine object and bring it out.

In particular, once the war inside starts, those peerless strong men will cruelly kill all those they don't know. The monks who go in to find opportunities will be very miserable, and the bloody scene is like a nightmare.

"Roar..."

A dragon roar shook the world, and even the light and rain in the battlefield of flying immortals were messy. A huge dragon swooped in the sky, which was really shocking.

This made Ye Fan look move. This turned out to be a great saint!

That kind of dragon power made many monks tremble. Finally, it entered the battlefield of flying immortals. At the moment of death, it glowed all over, and its body shrank many times.

Moreover, he could no longer fly, so he could only leap on the peaks, and his path was cut off.

"That's... Canglong Dazun!"

Many people exclaimed that the dragon is a famous strong man in the world, famous and famous in a field.

"Does it also want to hit the fairyland?" Ye Fan asked.

"No, it is to participate in the war, relying on its strength to seize the fate of immortals." The beard said.

Some people in this world are powerful enough, and some of them will choose to enter, compete with the extraterritorial strongmen who come to the Feixian battlefield, fight, and seize their magic weapons and inheritance.

"This old dragon is invincible, and his torso is so huge. Compared with other races, a crush can collapse the ground and make people rot. If he goes in, he will naturally be violent."

The Great Sage-level Canglong has an inherent advantage. Only when he is fearless can he dare to enter. Of course, he does not want to sweep everything. After it gets what it needs, it will definitely withdraw immediately, and someone from the outside world will definitely respond.

"When..."

Suddenly, a bell rang, shaking the vast habitat of the human race, and the area bordering the Feixian battlefield was naturally clearly audible, and everyone changed color together.

"This has really turned into the most terrible battlefield. The divine bell has rung, indicating that some people in the outside world have come. The bell is warning people that the mysterious duel, hunting and encirclement have begun."

Ye Fan's expression stagnated, and then two beams of light burst out of his eyes, because he saw dozens of huge beams of light falling from the sky, penetrating the sky and the earth, like a god.

Those are golden pillars to support the sky, each of which is thick and magnificent, resisting the nine heavens, and it is one strong man after another.

Ye Fan's eyes flowed, and he felt some familiar air machines in it. The amazing fluctuations spread, and the cultivation of those people had not been cut!

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