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Chapter 1241 Ten Years

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The battle ended, and the light of the Tao disappeared, like a rain of flowers withering, leaving only sorrow and indescribable desolation.

Yan Qi's torso turned into blood mud, and his head was also cracked. In the last moment, his dim eyes looked at the direction of the Beidou, and he was inexplicably sad.

puff!

A ray of light passed by, the head exploded, the soul seemed to be blooming with fireworks, and the great saint of the Huolin Cave fell and returned to the dust.

The road of cultivator is too lonely and cold... Only such a sentence floats out and whimpers with the wind.

Blood mist floats around the ancient stars, and they all belong to the saints. They are mixed together and cannot distinguish them from each other.Occasionally, a few pieces of white bones were seen stained with blood, telling the endless sadness. When the battle ended, the saints of Beidou were defeated.

The falling trees are rustling, the dead branches are everywhere, and the fifth divine star has become a veritable death star.

Strong and firm...

The Qilin's magic wand struggled, as if it was sad, its whole body was as blue as a diamond, and its rays of light were rays, but unfortunately it could not get rid of it.

The Daoyan Divine Clothes had already fallen off the body of the Great Sage and was worn on the ancient emperor's staff to suppress it. At the same time, the formation map also contracted and pressed towards the Immortal Clothes.

Such double suppression slowly calmed down the Qilin Staff, and the god fell into a deep sleep, and finally failed to completely resurrect.

Daoyi stood in the mountains, and had not moved for a long time, without any joy, anger, sorrow, and emotion fluctuations.

In the world, we are all fighting for the fire of the world... He sighed lightly, his eyes returned to tranquility, revealing the original brilliance.

He and the Great Saint took action together to clean up the battlefield, refining the fifth divine star into a crystal as big as a fist, as heavy as the sky, which could crush the universe and be put away.

At the same time, deep in the dark universe, in a cosmic mother ship, Huo Qizi sat in the corner holding his legs, and set off on the road alone with endless sorrow.

Ah……

The eternal main star, Luan Feng, Miluo and others started killing, invincible and unstoppable.

Yan Qi was defeated and the saints fell. Some ancestor kings who did not go to the fifth god star were liquidated, surrounded and fought against the eight wildernesses.

The ancestor kings of all ethnic groups in Beidou were doomed to be defeated. Without the guidance of the Great Sage, the strongest group of people had fallen, and this battle was inevitably defeated.

Outside the domain, the eternal battle of the Beidou attack ended, leaving many holy bones behind.

In addition, all the saints outside the territory were almost destroyed, and they failed to gain anything and lost their lives.

After the war, all parties were not happy. They deeply realized the horror of Beidou. Is it over?No one can tell.

Leave, escape from the Eternal Star Domain!Some big families have made the worst plans and evacuated some of their troops and sent them to a distance.

Ah Woo...

The grief cries resounded throughout the Eastern Wilderness, and the ancient clan was shocked. He could not believe this fact. Even Yan Qi fell and the ancient imperial soldiers were detained.

Some smaller tribes had only one ancestral saint who went on an expedition to share a cup of soup, but it turned out to decline and caused mourning.

This is a sad rain that has caused chaos in the eastern wasteland of Beidou, and many people cannot accept this result.

The ancient clan was roaring. The battle ended, and only a few strong men such as Jiu Huáng King, Lin Tianwang, and Bull Demon King returned. The news of the defeat swept across the thousands of clans.

Unfortunately, it’s a pity that many heroes buried their bones in a foreign land, and even the great saint Yan Qi has not been able to come back alive!

This is an unbearable weight. After so many people fell, the expedition was eternal, and the cost was too high.

Everyone sighed, especially the Huolin Cave, whose murderous aura was boiling, and they wished they could spread the endless wars throughout eternity and embarked on the ultimate expedition.

Yan Qi fell, all the powerful were destroyed, and Huo Qizi had not returned yet, and he did not know his life or death. He was defeated completely and was too dismal.

The road to becoming an immortal is about to begin, and I wonder how many people are willing to go on an expedition...

Eternity is a difficult bone. Now all parties are preparing for becoming an immortal and are unwilling to consume the accumulation from ancient times to the present.

How can it end here? I am willing to ask for an explanation for all the fellow Taoists.

The ancient royal family was very strong, and some people stood up to carry out the third conquest and establish a reputation, and were unwilling to be defeated like this.

The eternal main star, Dao Yi stood on a broken mountain, and the fallen leaves in all fields were floating. He looked up at the dark sky and whispered: A disaster is coming.

Your Highness, let's go.The great sage who had fought with Yan Qi said, standing behind him with his hands down.

Dao Yi opened his mouth: You will always lose, your strength is far from comparable to that of Beidou.With the help of the Imperial Dao and Immortal Power, it is okay to stick to it for some years, and maybe you can attract the gods.

Even if you can maintain it for ten or a hundred years?In the end, it will be broken by someone. Beidou gathers the descendants of the emperors of this universe.The Great Sage sighed lightly.

Dao Yi smiled and said: Maybe it's not that bad, maybe there will be a shocking change in a few years. Beidou's road to becoming an immortal is about to begin. If it really appears, who would take care of this place?

The collision between the stars paused for a brief moment, and both sides were depressed and almost suffocated because they knew that there would be a more terrifying storm next time.

Your Highness, you have no time to delay, it’s time to go on that road.Great Sage reminds.

He nodded and said: It's Ah, time is tight, so I also want to take a look at what powerful people will encounter along the way, which will sharpen me to the top.

The strongest tribes in this universe all have their own ancestral path, but they will eventually converge together. Your Highness still doesn't know who they will meet.

Do you think this road is important or the road to becoming an immortal is important?Daoyi asked with a smile.

The road to becoming an immortal is the change that the ancient emperor is looking forward to, and this ancient road can make people stronger. It is said that there will be an ultimate change in the end point, and those who eventually pass by will prove it.I don't know which path is more important.

Ye Fan's plan was realized, triggering a ten-year battle between the Beidou Ancestor King and the Eternal Powerful Man, which is a picture of blood and bone paving.

The fifth stage of evolution liquid was successfully tempered, and the fragrance filled the new Tianzhi Village, which would undoubtedly have a far-reaching impact and give the Heavenly Court enough confidence to cope with future changes.

But Ye Fan was still deeply worried that the biggest change in the ages was about to appear. Will the road to becoming an immortal begin? I wonder what is left in the world after this war, and can old friends meet again?

Ye Fan suggested that the Heavenly Court stay away from the Beidou, and not be in eternity, leave all battlefields, be independent of the starry sky, and endure a hundred years of loneliness.

The golden wheat fields and the lake with brocade scales jumping up, this is a season of harvest. Ye Fan sat on the field, listening to the rustling sound, and his heart was peaceful.

Fight, fight, fight, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill too many people... Since he left Eternal, he felt a little tired, but this is the path of a monk, going against the difficult and difficult times.

He took out a jade tripod and contained the fifth stage evolution liquid. He took some of it, poured the rest on his body and began to refine it.

He didn't want to become a sanctified by this, but he accidentally tried it and found that his sanctuary barriers were far beyond ordinary people, so strong that they were shockingly hard to break.

Ye Fan was not worried, but laughed, so he broke through with amazing accumulation, and then he would crush it in one fell swoop and turn into a saint.

He used the fifth stage of evolutionary fluid to refine his body, which could not help him to become a saint, and even Qi Luo could not understand it, because it was of use to him.

He spent most of the year sitting quietly, occasionally wandering among the mountains, rivers and fields, transforming into murderous aura, reading the natural path, and realizing the secrets of his body.

During this process, he opened up treasures in his body one after another, including stars in his blood, gods in his bones, and a thought of Tao. All these things have increased their combat power.

After a year of rest and a year of insight, Ye Fan finally set out again. This time he brought Longma with him and was no longer alone.

It is said that this is an ancient starry sky road. The emperor who has attained enlightenment may come here to compete when he is young. Then riding a mount that only the ancient emperor can have is not a big draw.

The most important thing is that a certain tendon of Longma was sucked. This time he no longer resisted and wanted to follow him to the road, saying that he wanted to prove the truth, and became the emperor in the future and rode Ye Fan back.

Of course, this kind of bastard is exchanged for a golden slap, which almost crushes it.

Withered vines and old trees, crows, small bridges and flowing water, thin horses in the ancient road, sunset... The little bald man shouted and saw off in the distance.

Is this seat thin? It’s okay to eat a few saints!The dragon horse sniffed, stepped into the starry sky, and left.

In Tianzhi Village, everyone saw him off and waved silently, and met after they parted.

Ji Zi and the Holy Prince also set out one after another in the next few years, embarking on their own journey of the imperial path, but then they disappeared.

The Beidou is changing and the saints are coming. It is said that the prince of the Jinwu clan has also arrived, causing the entire star field to shake, and all tribes come to worship.

Then the ancient star of Tongtian came, and the ancient star of Gou Chen was a peerless powerful man... The storm of the road to becoming an immortal became more and more intense!

Unfortunately, all this has nothing to do with Ye Fan. From then on, there is only his legend in this star field, and I can never see myself again.

In ten years, Ye Fan walked for ten years. He rode a dragon horse and walked alone along the ancient road, following the footsteps of his predecessors, and embarked on the road of trial for the strongest.

He stayed away from Beidou and crossed eternity. He continued to suffer crises along the way and fought hard. He fought all the way.

The difficulties he encountered were not known to the terror of the strong, and he had several accidents and almost died.

During the ten-year journey, he himself didn't know where he had come. He had seen the Holy King of the Ant Clan, fought against the remnants of the Spirit Clan, and walked through the sun and the moon.

This was his exhausted ten years, and he also gained ten years. He witnessed one strong man after another, encountered thousands of secret techniques, and erased the disadvantages of his eagerness to achieve success by taking evolution liquid.

Along the way, he left behind an invincible myth, and even the dragon horse was trembling with foreign lands and made a name for himself.

The journey is long, and after ten years of walking on the star field, I have not seen a truly ancient star of life. At most, it is just a small world on the dry star.

Some races do not need vitality and can survive in the silence, such as the sacred sage among the stones.

The ten-year war, the baptism of blood and fire, made Ye Fan's heart as firm as iron and stepped out his own path.

After ten years of turmoil, the Eternal Lord Star was almost beaten and destroyed. The major clans suffered serious losses. If a white-haired man had not appeared with a black sword on his back and killed the ten ancient clans with a cold light, he would have probably become a desolate wasteland.