Chapter 1692 Sorrow

Time passes, time becomes stronger, and everything you see is ruin. What exactly happened?

Ye Fan was cold all over. How many years did he lose? Is that still him? The man in the bronze mirror was covered in white hair. Although his body was quite straight, he left many traces of time on his face.

He is no longer young, and even the holy body is old. What a terrible period of time it is this?He was lost.

I don't believe it!

Ye Fan thought this was a dream, not a real scene, otherwise it would be terrible. The world is vast, and the holy body has aged for ten thousand years. Who else can he see in this world?

The right finger passed by the left wrist, blood flowed down, and pain came. This was not a dream, everything was real.

Ye Fan's soul left his body, and the golden little man with a high fist instantly broke through the barrier of time and space. He looked at the boundless void of the universe, and saw desolation and shattering in his eyes.

The cold universe seemed to be dead, nothing was visible, nothing was visible, and the large tracts of stars were dimmed forever and completely extinguished.

I don’t know what kind of terrible war has happened over the past ten thousand years, but the universe has become like this. Ye Fan’s heart is so painful that he still can’t believe the result.

How could this happen? How could this be?!

It is unimaginable that when looking at the old man with wrinkles on his face in the mirror, his heart is throbbing. If so many years have passed, all his relatives and friends will be gone.

Even the cute daughter who was just one year old, probably has already returned to the loess. If these are real, he will feel like she is going to suffocate.

The pink little purple is only one year old and likes to stick to him very much, but he has not been by his side for long and has been separated for a long time. Now it is the result.

Ye Fan let out a long roar, and he couldn't accept it. He glanced at the golden sea of ​​divine being about to disappear, and sank into Cangming. He crossed the galaxy and rushed to the former heaven.

Ye Fan kept telling himself that this was an illusion, not a real thing, but the pain in the body, the coldness of the soul, and various tests proved that this was not a dream.

How could this happen if you hate and desire to be crazy?

I can't accept it!The entire universe echoed with his powerful roar, shaking so that some broken stars exploded one after another, making the dim universe even colder.

He crossed the starry sky, and one step was a star, disappearing under his feet. This kind of Tao and Dharma was so powerful that the eight desolates were destroyed in one thought, but he was not at all happy.

Along the way, all he saw was ruin, but he did not see a perfect starry sky. Many stars were broken, the universe was floating, and occasionally blood, broken bones, and weapons fragments, which were cold and cold.

Ye Fan refused to admit it, but his heart was already full of pain. This was not a illusion. A terrible war occurred thousands of years and tens of thousands of years ago. The universe was crippled, but he missed it!

Along the way, he had never seen a living creature. There was silence everywhere. Finally, he approached and arrived at the star domain where the headquarters of the Heavenly Court was located.

His heart was cold. The place was broken, the stars were shattered, and the hanging islands were all dusty.

Ye Fan rushed into the depths like crazy, leaving no one behind, and did not discover it. This place had long become a ruin, with only residual blood and rubble.

No!

Ye Fan roared sadly. When he saw the result, he was trembling all over, clenched his fists, and his face was pale.

All hope was shattered, the Heavenly Court no longer existed. He wanted to find something, but found that there was no trace.

Trace the origin!

Ye Fan roared like crazy, and a roar of the starry sky collapsed. This place was suddenly covered by chaos aura. He saw many broken scenes and shouted and killed the sky.

The heavenly soldiers and generals were rushing and breaking through, and the Yinling army was attacking, blood flowing into a river, and there was also a huge Huáng nest hanging above, sweeping down light, causing the heavenly generals to die in groups.

I've fought with you!With a long roar, Pang Bo rushed up the sky, disheveled his hair, and the powerful quasi-emperor's pressure shattered the starry sky.

But a ruthless hand was waiting for him. In the direction of the underworld, an existence covered in black fog and like an ancient emperor slapped him hard.

puff!

Only a piece of sad red was left in the sky, with blood rain falling, and Pang Bo disappeared forever.

Uncle, Uncle Pang Bo is gone, wuwu... Bad guys, please give my uncle my life back!Xiao Zi burst into tears and stood helplessly on a sacred island.

She looked only a few years old and had never grown up. She was so young and covered in tears.

Did it happen just a few years after I left?Ye Fan's face was already full of tears. Pang Bo Ah, is it gone like that?His body was trembling.

Ah……

Li Tian and Yàn roared angrily in one night and went up against the sky. The goddess furnace in their hands emitted a blazing light, and a sun flew out from it, dancing nine gods, turning into surging flames, rushing into the sky.

They tried their best to accept this ending, and tried their best to give up life and death.

However, this was useless at all. The figure shrouded in the distance, shrouded in black fog, and the black palm slapped directly on the divine furnace.

Snap!

The Goddess Furnace collapsed, and even if the Emperor personally refined it, it turned into hundreds of pieces and flew in all directions, making it difficult to hurt that person at all.

At the same time, Li Tian and Yàn all cried out in a tragic voice overnight. Under the pressure of their black hands, they shattered inch from head to toe, and their flesh and bones turned into blood mist, and they were removed from this world.

Don't kill my uncle... two more people are missing.Xiao Zi knelt on the ground and cried.

This is a tragic scene. Ye Fan's heart was twisted, his fists were clenched, and his whole body was trembling. Did his former good brother die in battle like this?

This was a scene many years ago, about ten thousand years ago. He yelled in grief and wished he could tear the void and return to that era to join the war!

Ye Fan's mouth was covered in blood, his fingers were pinched and his body was trembling. His brothers who once shared life and death, watched them die tens of years apart, and his heartache and despair reached the extreme.

Woo... Xiao Zi cried loudly, knelt there, shouting the familiar names in the heavenly court, while digging the ruins on the island with her little hands.

Ye Fan's heart trembled. There was a ruin beside Xiao Zi's side. There was no trace of Ji Ziyue, but there was a little blood and a corner of purple clothes in the ruins.

Ye Fan's body shook violently. Although he had already guessed the ending, he still couldn't help but roaring his ears and felt a sharp pain in his heart. He staggered and said sadly.

Ziyue…

How could this happen? The woman who once loved to laugh, the woman who had been waiting for him to come back under the starry sky for a long time, left like this.

I have never seen her withered scenes, only a corner of her purple clothes and a little bit of residual blood. This is even more cruel than seeing her. This is an unacceptable tragic ending.

I have fought with you too!

A big black dog, with the vertical eye on the forehead dripping blood, it emitted a terrifying aura and rushed towards the underworld.

And this time, not only did the figure shrouded in black fog, a big hand also magnified in the blood-colored Huáng nest hanging above the heavenly court, exploring and covering the Black Emperor.

The Black Emperor once followed the Emperor Wushi, and both the underworld and the dynasty wanted to compete for it. Capturing alive is the most ideal choice, and perhaps you can find the secret about Emperor Wushi.

The Black Emperor smiled sadly, but his eyes were full of determination. The endless arrays around him were lit up, burning with its body, beating wildly.

Boy, you owe me a congenital holy body, otherwise these monsters and monsters would be bombarded as scum!After it finished yelling, it burst into pieces in the two big hands and ended.

Is it a child of the Holy Body? I want it!A crisp and moving woman's voice came from the nest. She stretched her white palm and grabbed Xiao Zi, who was only a few years old, to take her into her hand.

We need the blood of the Holy Body, and this child can only be classified as the underworld.The underworld responded coldly.

I need her!The woman in the nest did not let go.

In order to restrain that woman's supreme Taoist fruit, even the sleeping Emperor of the Underworld was forced to revive. The underworld had paid so much, how could it allow others to pick the results?The man in the black fog responded coldly.

Isn’t there a holy body that has been suppressed by you? Isn’t it enough?

not enough!

The two giants argued.

On the sacred island, Xiao Zi was covered in tears and cried loudly, and she struggled to move the rubble on the ruins. Her little hands were grinding out of blood, and she kept calling out: Mom... Come back.

Ye Fan's heart was bleeding, he roared lowly, and hot tears fell on his face. I don't know how many years he hadn't cried. Now he is so sad. His relatives and friends are separated from them for ten thousand years!

He wanted to take action, but it was not in that space and time. He whistled wildly, unable to go back to the past, but could only watch it through a period of time, hated and powerless.

boom!

The world exploded, and the queen in Huáng's nest competed with the giants in the underworld for Xiao Zi, all trying to grab her into her hands.

This fluctuation is extremely huge, shattering the endless sacred islands, and some stars even left their original trajectory, either shattered or cracked.

In the ruins, two people with broken bodies crawled out.

A sun shone brightly all over the body for eternity, the lower half of his body had long been lost, and blood was flowing. It was Ye Tong. He protected Xiao Zi behind him and rushed into the sky angrily.

Although the other lost his right arm and felt bitter in his heart, his face was still quiet. He picked up Xiao Zi with one arm, coaxed her not to cry, and rushed into the distance.

The sun exploded, and the golden rain of light flew, and Ye Tong let out an unwilling roar, shaking the sun, moon, rivers and mountains, and no longer existed.

Xiao Song burned all over, trying to tear open the space and send the young Xiao Zi in and let her escape. That was the power of time.

The beautiful boy was so charming at this moment, but he laughed bitterly. He was immersed in the fire, and was with the world, gradually dissipating, sorrow!

But how could the two giants in the sky tolerate Xiao Zi escaping?

Ye Fan was roaring and tears were flowing. Seeing his two favorite disciples, they had never shone withered as bright as they should, and tears blurred his eyes.

And that Xiao Zi, who was once so naughty and cute, was so helpless now, stretching out her little hand, was she calling him?

But now he could only look at it like this. After ten thousand years, he felt guilty and extremely painful. At this time, he was filled with sadness, hatred and madness!