Are the human holy body crazy?Everyone was a little dazed and cursed the ancient royal family, saying that the Gods Valley was a scumbag. How brave did you have to dare to say it out loud.
Unscrupulous and challenging the ancient royal family made many leaders of the human race frightened, fearing that the God Valley would bring this tone to everyone.
When Wang Teng learned all this, he was a little stunned. Even if he was arrogant in the past, he would not dare to do so. Ye Fan's actions made him speechless.
On the cliff, Hua Yunfei stood silent for a long time, and he asked himself that he was arrogant, but he did not have the courage to go crazy with the ancient king.
A divine waterfall fell from the sky like a hanger. It was white, with mist and smoke swelling. The Holy Son of Fluctlight thought for a long time and looked at the sky from afar.
In the Northern Divine City, a sloppy Taoist was scattered in his hair, his Taoist robe was old, and he held a wine jar in his hand, and the wine smelled sour. He said: If you scold well, the Gods Valley is just a scum!
The people around were panic. The gods and Taoists dared to say this, but they didn't dare to listen here, and they all scattered.
The Northern Region, the Blood Huáng Mountain, will never be destroyed, towering into the clouds.
Its whole body is red, as if it was stained with blood. It has been a dense land that cannot be stepped on since ancient times, and even the ancient creatures are respectful.
At this time, there were two people sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain. One of them was like a rock, as if it had lasted forever. He had never moved a step. He opened his eyes a long time later and said: I just want to live in Taoism, no matter what else.
On the other side, a young man covered with five-colored divine light was so handsome that all women in the world were jealous. Hearing this, he stood up and left.
It was not until he was about to leave the top of the mountain that he spoke and said: Huáng Xu Dao, then you can continue to retreat.Time will not be too long. After I, I, the Three Immortals, will kill the Holy Prince by myself.
In the distance, an old servant was waiting, bent down and hunched back, and heard this and said: If the prince of heaven is not the first, who dares to be the best?
An old servant from Xuehuáng Mountain said: The enlightened one does not rely on the power of blood.
He said too much to kill the holy body of the human race.The prince, shrouded by the five-colored divine light, said to the old servant who followed him as he went down the mountain.
Outside the ancient Taichu mine, Huo Qizi came again. He was in harmony with heaven and earth. His Dharma body collapsed into the void, unable to see his body clearly, and felt like an immortal monument.
I want to realize the truth, should I start from the holy body of the human race, or start from other people in the clan with the blood of the ancient emperor...
Even the ancient tribes were extremely complicated, and what Ye Fan had to face was even more difficult than he thought.
Since Ye Fan scolded the Gods Valley as a scum and reported that the old madman killed the ancestor king outside the domain, all races were shocked and wanted to find him and find out what was going on.
People do not know that Ye Fan entered the Eastern Wilderness at the time of uneasiness and great unrest in the world.
If someone knows him, he will definitely call him a madman and do not know how to live or die. It is the residence of the ancient royal family, which is simply a trap.
He was going to do a big thing, but he did not let others go with him. Li Heishui, Dongfang Man and the God King brother and sister went to the Ji family together to wait for good news.
What Ye Fan is going to do is to die for life. He doesn't want people to know, and he can't let them take risks. He is enough for him alone.
At the first stop, he came to the Holy Cliff and stood outside this dark mountain. He stood silent for a long time, wanting to go in but never able to take a step.
The black mountain is majestic and overwhelming, and is the king of the mountain, and the emperor of the mountain has a kind of impulse.
In the deepest mountain, there is a blood-stained stone cliff. The corpse of the Great Saint Body is here, with too many evil and weirdness.
What a pity, even if I die for a lifetime, I will most likely be killed by a corpse when I come there.Ye Fan thought of the green hair on the body of the Great Cheng Holy Body. The terrifying scene was unforgettable for him in this life. He felt it was too strange.
Finally, he left.
The northern region is vast and boundless, with each piece of barren land hundreds of thousands of miles, and only a small number of oasis dotted it.
After more than ten years of separation, Ye Fan once again stepped on this land lacking vitality. He was filled with mixed feelings. He was able to break the curse, and his achievements today began here.
He did not waste time and rushed straight to an oasis full of water, lakes and rivers, and came to the seclusion of King Qingjiao.
This is a small world, with a radius of hundreds of miles, not very vast. It was left by ancient saints and is isolated from the heaven and earth.
In the past, Ye Fan came here to break into the Palace of Undying and rescued Pang Bo.
Now, he came secretly, dressed up as an ancient demon, and did not want to leak the news. After showing his powerful strength, he entered the important place.
However, what Ye Fan did not expect was that the Qing Jiao King had already been transformed two years ago and was buried in a water siege.
Time is really ruthless. The path of cultivation is a path of tragic pursuit of immortality, but in the end it is inevitable to die.
Ye Fan sighed lightly, stood there in front of Shuize for a while and was dazed. The Qing Jiao King was so powerful that he dared to chase the master of the holy land with the Peacock King.
In the end, no matter how great your hero is, he is no different from ordinary people, and he can only die and disappear, becoming a wisp of smoke and dust that no longer exists.
When the dragon dies and returns to the sea, I buried him in my favorite water seed.A familiar voice came from behind.
Ye Fan worshiped and bowed to Shui Ze, recited the Taoist Sutra of Saving People for a while, carved a peaceful formation pattern before getting up.
Have met Senior Red Dragon.Ye Fan recovered his true body.
On the bank of Shuize, an old Taoist priest was very thin, wearing an old Taoist robe, full of energy and strong blood. I don’t know how many times stronger than before.
It was the old Taoist Red Dragon who successfully cut the three immortals and passed that level, and now he is a king who can respect the world.
It’s really awesome for young people. After more than ten years of separation, you have gained such strength.The Red Dragon Taoist sighed.
Ye Fan was sincerely grateful to him. He would never forget that the old Taoist Red Dragon helped him several times and did not hesitate to take the initiative with the sects of the Holy Land.
After many years of separation, too many things happened. Both of them were quite touched. When talking about some old friends, they couldn't help but sigh. There were only a few old friends left by the old Taoist Chilong, and they all sat down.
Is the Peacock King good?Ye Fan asked.
Back then, I had eight sworn brothers, but now he and I are the only ones left.The Red Dragon Taoist sighed, the years have been erased, leaving behind a lot of desolation.
What made Ye Fan feel at ease was that the Peacock King was safe and had a successful initial victory. He was in seclusion and consolidated, and he would show his supreme charm in the future.
With his qualifications, he should have been dead for a long time, but this world does not allow it.The Red Dragon Taoist said this.
Ye Fan knew the terribleness of the Peacock King. There were so many powerful people in the East Wilderness, and only he could make the saints trouble, not only because he was at the top, but also because he was amazing and stood in the seven forbidden realms.
If the heaven and earth had not changed, people like the Peacock King and the Old Taoist Chilong had already passed the level of the Immortal Three.
Why are saints not manifested and why are kings rare? Everything is because of the changes in the rules of heaven and earth in the post-ancient era, which makes it difficult to prove.
Under such a broad context, every existence who can kill the Tao or become a saint is caused by various complex reasons, otherwise it will be difficult to overcome and cannot be copied.
If it were not for the limitations of heaven and earth, there would be far more powerful monks than they are now!
The Red Dragon Taoist felt that now that the world has moved again, and all the rules have begun to repeat themselves. Therefore, he achieved success in the past few years, and now the Peacock King has also taken that step.
Why did the ancient tribes choose to be born at this time?
According to the old Taoist Chilong, after the world changes again this time, it will continue to be maintained for the endless years and will not be repeated.
All the tribes of the ancient times can practice without fear, and there will definitely be many super terrifying powerful existences in the future!
The human race's holy body did not kneel down to ask for death, but started with the extermination of the Ye clan. On this day, such a ruthless voice came from the Gods Valley.
The world is full of regrets, and many people are trembling. I don’t know how many people live in panic. The ancient royal family put too much pressure on the world.
Even many immortal great sects are facing a great enemy, and many people turn their hair white overnight, which is simply a suffocating pressure.
If the ancient ancestor king was born, who could compete in the world?
At this time, Ye Fan was talking to the Red Dragon Taoist, and after hearing the news, he couldn't help but change his color.
What are you going to do?The old Taoist Red Dragon asked.
I want to see Yan Ruyu, a descendant of the Qing Emperor.Ye Fan said.
She has been away from the Eastern Wilderness for many years and is in the Western Desert.
Ye Fan was extremely disappointed when he heard such words, but he was helpless.
If you really want to see her, I can find her to come back in person.
Then you have to trouble seniors.Ye Fan said.
Then, Ye Fan asked the Red Dragon Taoist for a corpse, which was an important purpose of this trip.
Do you want that holy corpse?
Ye Fanzheng pointed at the head and said: Yes, if I can move into his holy shell, he will be of great use to me. Whether it will succeed this time is a key.
There is a shriveled body in the treasure house of Qingjiao King, which has been transformed for many tens of thousands of years. He is a holy body, but he has not achieved great success.
However, he specialized in practicing a single secret realm, but he also became a saint. His body was so strong that he surpassed the imagination of the world and could be called the supreme divine material.
Not to mention that the saints who have been cultivated by the human race's holy body, even the corpses of other saints are peerless divine objects, which can be refined into any treasure weapon.
Who would usually borrow such rare divine objects from outside? If Ye Fan hadn't spoken solemnly, the Red Dragon Taoist would never have asked Qingyi, the descendant of the Qingjiao King, to open the treasure house.
Brother Qingyi, you will be rewarded in the future!This is Ye Fan's promise, not to mention anything else. When the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King attacked him here, this person also blocked him.
A cold corpse sat cross-legged in front of him, with flesh and blood already dry, and the skin was covered with bones, but it was awe-inspiring and I couldn't help but want to kneel down.
In the treasure house, the divine flowers are shining and the treasures are endless, but compared with this corpse, they are like mud, sand and mortal soil, and there is no way to mention them.
Ye Fanzhen was so heavy that he put it into the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things and expressed his gratitude again.
Would you like anything else?The Red Dragon Taoist asked.
I also want an extremely powerful emperor weapon.Ye Fan said that the place he was going to was too terrifying, and even the leader-level figures could not be stunned at all.
This is too difficult... Red Dragon shook his head.
Now, no one can move the extreme emperor soldiers left by the Qing Emperor. No one dares to lend them out when the ancient tribes are born, which is related to the fate of the entire Eastern Demon Clan.
Ye Fan also knew that under the current context, no one would use the Extreme Emperor's Soldier. Even in the past, such Godless weapons could not be borrowed.
In the end, Ye Fan set out on the road and began his life-threatening journey, and he had taken the first step to shock the ancient royal family!
Unscrupulous and challenging the ancient royal family made many leaders of the human race frightened, fearing that the God Valley would bring this tone to everyone.
When Wang Teng learned all this, he was a little stunned. Even if he was arrogant in the past, he would not dare to do so. Ye Fan's actions made him speechless.
On the cliff, Hua Yunfei stood silent for a long time, and he asked himself that he was arrogant, but he did not have the courage to go crazy with the ancient king.
A divine waterfall fell from the sky like a hanger. It was white, with mist and smoke swelling. The Holy Son of Fluctlight thought for a long time and looked at the sky from afar.
In the Northern Divine City, a sloppy Taoist was scattered in his hair, his Taoist robe was old, and he held a wine jar in his hand, and the wine smelled sour. He said: If you scold well, the Gods Valley is just a scum!
The people around were panic. The gods and Taoists dared to say this, but they didn't dare to listen here, and they all scattered.
The Northern Region, the Blood Huáng Mountain, will never be destroyed, towering into the clouds.
Its whole body is red, as if it was stained with blood. It has been a dense land that cannot be stepped on since ancient times, and even the ancient creatures are respectful.
At this time, there were two people sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain. One of them was like a rock, as if it had lasted forever. He had never moved a step. He opened his eyes a long time later and said: I just want to live in Taoism, no matter what else.
On the other side, a young man covered with five-colored divine light was so handsome that all women in the world were jealous. Hearing this, he stood up and left.
It was not until he was about to leave the top of the mountain that he spoke and said: Huáng Xu Dao, then you can continue to retreat.Time will not be too long. After I, I, the Three Immortals, will kill the Holy Prince by myself.
In the distance, an old servant was waiting, bent down and hunched back, and heard this and said: If the prince of heaven is not the first, who dares to be the best?
An old servant from Xuehuáng Mountain said: The enlightened one does not rely on the power of blood.
He said too much to kill the holy body of the human race.The prince, shrouded by the five-colored divine light, said to the old servant who followed him as he went down the mountain.
Outside the ancient Taichu mine, Huo Qizi came again. He was in harmony with heaven and earth. His Dharma body collapsed into the void, unable to see his body clearly, and felt like an immortal monument.
I want to realize the truth, should I start from the holy body of the human race, or start from other people in the clan with the blood of the ancient emperor...
Even the ancient tribes were extremely complicated, and what Ye Fan had to face was even more difficult than he thought.
Since Ye Fan scolded the Gods Valley as a scum and reported that the old madman killed the ancestor king outside the domain, all races were shocked and wanted to find him and find out what was going on.
People do not know that Ye Fan entered the Eastern Wilderness at the time of uneasiness and great unrest in the world.
If someone knows him, he will definitely call him a madman and do not know how to live or die. It is the residence of the ancient royal family, which is simply a trap.
He was going to do a big thing, but he did not let others go with him. Li Heishui, Dongfang Man and the God King brother and sister went to the Ji family together to wait for good news.
What Ye Fan is going to do is to die for life. He doesn't want people to know, and he can't let them take risks. He is enough for him alone.
At the first stop, he came to the Holy Cliff and stood outside this dark mountain. He stood silent for a long time, wanting to go in but never able to take a step.
The black mountain is majestic and overwhelming, and is the king of the mountain, and the emperor of the mountain has a kind of impulse.
In the deepest mountain, there is a blood-stained stone cliff. The corpse of the Great Saint Body is here, with too many evil and weirdness.
What a pity, even if I die for a lifetime, I will most likely be killed by a corpse when I come there.Ye Fan thought of the green hair on the body of the Great Cheng Holy Body. The terrifying scene was unforgettable for him in this life. He felt it was too strange.
Finally, he left.
The northern region is vast and boundless, with each piece of barren land hundreds of thousands of miles, and only a small number of oasis dotted it.
After more than ten years of separation, Ye Fan once again stepped on this land lacking vitality. He was filled with mixed feelings. He was able to break the curse, and his achievements today began here.
He did not waste time and rushed straight to an oasis full of water, lakes and rivers, and came to the seclusion of King Qingjiao.
This is a small world, with a radius of hundreds of miles, not very vast. It was left by ancient saints and is isolated from the heaven and earth.
In the past, Ye Fan came here to break into the Palace of Undying and rescued Pang Bo.
Now, he came secretly, dressed up as an ancient demon, and did not want to leak the news. After showing his powerful strength, he entered the important place.
However, what Ye Fan did not expect was that the Qing Jiao King had already been transformed two years ago and was buried in a water siege.
Time is really ruthless. The path of cultivation is a path of tragic pursuit of immortality, but in the end it is inevitable to die.
Ye Fan sighed lightly, stood there in front of Shuize for a while and was dazed. The Qing Jiao King was so powerful that he dared to chase the master of the holy land with the Peacock King.
In the end, no matter how great your hero is, he is no different from ordinary people, and he can only die and disappear, becoming a wisp of smoke and dust that no longer exists.
When the dragon dies and returns to the sea, I buried him in my favorite water seed.A familiar voice came from behind.
Ye Fan worshiped and bowed to Shui Ze, recited the Taoist Sutra of Saving People for a while, carved a peaceful formation pattern before getting up.
Have met Senior Red Dragon.Ye Fan recovered his true body.
On the bank of Shuize, an old Taoist priest was very thin, wearing an old Taoist robe, full of energy and strong blood. I don’t know how many times stronger than before.
It was the old Taoist Red Dragon who successfully cut the three immortals and passed that level, and now he is a king who can respect the world.
It’s really awesome for young people. After more than ten years of separation, you have gained such strength.The Red Dragon Taoist sighed.
Ye Fan was sincerely grateful to him. He would never forget that the old Taoist Red Dragon helped him several times and did not hesitate to take the initiative with the sects of the Holy Land.
After many years of separation, too many things happened. Both of them were quite touched. When talking about some old friends, they couldn't help but sigh. There were only a few old friends left by the old Taoist Chilong, and they all sat down.
Is the Peacock King good?Ye Fan asked.
Back then, I had eight sworn brothers, but now he and I are the only ones left.The Red Dragon Taoist sighed, the years have been erased, leaving behind a lot of desolation.
What made Ye Fan feel at ease was that the Peacock King was safe and had a successful initial victory. He was in seclusion and consolidated, and he would show his supreme charm in the future.
With his qualifications, he should have been dead for a long time, but this world does not allow it.The Red Dragon Taoist said this.
Ye Fan knew the terribleness of the Peacock King. There were so many powerful people in the East Wilderness, and only he could make the saints trouble, not only because he was at the top, but also because he was amazing and stood in the seven forbidden realms.
If the heaven and earth had not changed, people like the Peacock King and the Old Taoist Chilong had already passed the level of the Immortal Three.
Why are saints not manifested and why are kings rare? Everything is because of the changes in the rules of heaven and earth in the post-ancient era, which makes it difficult to prove.
Under such a broad context, every existence who can kill the Tao or become a saint is caused by various complex reasons, otherwise it will be difficult to overcome and cannot be copied.
If it were not for the limitations of heaven and earth, there would be far more powerful monks than they are now!
The Red Dragon Taoist felt that now that the world has moved again, and all the rules have begun to repeat themselves. Therefore, he achieved success in the past few years, and now the Peacock King has also taken that step.
Why did the ancient tribes choose to be born at this time?
According to the old Taoist Chilong, after the world changes again this time, it will continue to be maintained for the endless years and will not be repeated.
All the tribes of the ancient times can practice without fear, and there will definitely be many super terrifying powerful existences in the future!
The human race's holy body did not kneel down to ask for death, but started with the extermination of the Ye clan. On this day, such a ruthless voice came from the Gods Valley.
The world is full of regrets, and many people are trembling. I don’t know how many people live in panic. The ancient royal family put too much pressure on the world.
Even many immortal great sects are facing a great enemy, and many people turn their hair white overnight, which is simply a suffocating pressure.
If the ancient ancestor king was born, who could compete in the world?
At this time, Ye Fan was talking to the Red Dragon Taoist, and after hearing the news, he couldn't help but change his color.
What are you going to do?The old Taoist Red Dragon asked.
I want to see Yan Ruyu, a descendant of the Qing Emperor.Ye Fan said.
She has been away from the Eastern Wilderness for many years and is in the Western Desert.
Ye Fan was extremely disappointed when he heard such words, but he was helpless.
If you really want to see her, I can find her to come back in person.
Then you have to trouble seniors.Ye Fan said.
Then, Ye Fan asked the Red Dragon Taoist for a corpse, which was an important purpose of this trip.
Do you want that holy corpse?
Ye Fanzheng pointed at the head and said: Yes, if I can move into his holy shell, he will be of great use to me. Whether it will succeed this time is a key.
There is a shriveled body in the treasure house of Qingjiao King, which has been transformed for many tens of thousands of years. He is a holy body, but he has not achieved great success.
However, he specialized in practicing a single secret realm, but he also became a saint. His body was so strong that he surpassed the imagination of the world and could be called the supreme divine material.
Not to mention that the saints who have been cultivated by the human race's holy body, even the corpses of other saints are peerless divine objects, which can be refined into any treasure weapon.
Who would usually borrow such rare divine objects from outside? If Ye Fan hadn't spoken solemnly, the Red Dragon Taoist would never have asked Qingyi, the descendant of the Qingjiao King, to open the treasure house.
Brother Qingyi, you will be rewarded in the future!This is Ye Fan's promise, not to mention anything else. When the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King attacked him here, this person also blocked him.
A cold corpse sat cross-legged in front of him, with flesh and blood already dry, and the skin was covered with bones, but it was awe-inspiring and I couldn't help but want to kneel down.
In the treasure house, the divine flowers are shining and the treasures are endless, but compared with this corpse, they are like mud, sand and mortal soil, and there is no way to mention them.
Ye Fanzhen was so heavy that he put it into the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things and expressed his gratitude again.
Would you like anything else?The Red Dragon Taoist asked.
I also want an extremely powerful emperor weapon.Ye Fan said that the place he was going to was too terrifying, and even the leader-level figures could not be stunned at all.
This is too difficult... Red Dragon shook his head.
Now, no one can move the extreme emperor soldiers left by the Qing Emperor. No one dares to lend them out when the ancient tribes are born, which is related to the fate of the entire Eastern Demon Clan.
Ye Fan also knew that under the current context, no one would use the Extreme Emperor's Soldier. Even in the past, such Godless weapons could not be borrowed.
In the end, Ye Fan set out on the road and began his life-threatening journey, and he had taken the first step to shock the ancient royal family!
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