Zixue turned into a figure, he was majestic, with a peerless arrogance, like a big mountain standing there, with fluttering hair, cold eyes, and I am the only one.
Ye Fan has never really met this person, but he has seen it in the fluctuation of a person's consciousness, because it left a deep and unforgettable impression on that person.
Many years ago, there was a young man who was heroic and stunning, and was invincible among his peers in that ancient land of life. He was known as the number one person of the younger generation. road.
He marched bravely all the way, and killed himself in front of the holy city on the ancient road of the human race. Even if he met many heroes from different star regions, he still stood out and stood in the strongest row.
He is extremely talented, rare among this group of testers, and even the envoys praised him, saying that given him time, he will definitely be respected in the future and become a master of the human race.
It's a pity that such a talent has not yet bloomed, but he withered prematurely. He met someone who shouldn't have met in the second city of the human race.
Hundreds of boats compete for the flow, and the heroes compete. In an ancient dojo, he fought bloody all the way, broke out a piece of his own world, sat cross-legged on an ancient cliff and meditated on the Dao.
But then a terrible thing happened. He encountered the greatest setback in his life. One person and one horse rode across the sky, with peerless arrogance, and with just one shot, he was nailed to the vast ancient land, bloody.
That person did not stay for a moment, stepped on the sky, broke through the so-called immortal ancient dojo, and rushed out of the territory alone, like a god and demon, how domineering and domineering that is.
He was cold all over, and although he survived by chance, the fire in his heart was extinguished, and a young man full of vigor was decadent and extreme since then.
More than ten years later, he mustered up his courage and set foot on the ancient road again. Unfortunately, he met another person, and the same tragedy happened. The last glimmer of hope in my heart.
Since then, there has been a veteran in the second city of the human race. He often looks at the starry sky and the ancient road at night, with a lonely, desolate back.
His name is Guan Cheng.
More than 20 years ago, Ye Fan nailed Guan Cheng to the ground with a single shot. From the splashed blood and the fluctuation of his divine sense, he saw a man with a majestic and intimidating appearance. This is the man in front of him.
"Let Guan Cheng feel disheartened, and the first person to be decadent from now on is the Heavenly Tyrant..." Ye Fan said to himself.
He didn't expect that he had met his old enemy many years ago, and he never knew the origin of this person. The ancient road had been broken for more than 20 years, and it was not revealed until today.
All kinds of past, flashed by.
In front of him, Zixue turned into a human form, with a terrifying fluctuation, his eyes opened, and his spirit soared into the sky, burning like two torches.
He actually has a wisp of consciousness, one can imagine how terrifying this kind of blood is!
This is the overlord's blood body. When he passed here, he left a pot of pure purple blood for the descendants of the heaven's overlord's blood line.
The golden blood in Ye Fan's body was agitated and naturally opposed, and when they first met each other, there was an induction, almost boiling.
"Roar… "
On the opposite side, the purple blood body let out a roar, which shook the whole dilapidated ancient land, and dozens of boulders rolled down from the broken mountains, rumbling.
He took a step forward and struck forward. This is an instinct, full of hostility towards people with golden blood flowing in their bodies.
"No matter how powerful you are, you are just a blood body. If you dare to be so arrogant, I will take you away." Ye Fan sneered, stretched out a big hand, and slapped it down fiercely. The golden light was shining, covering the blood body.
puff!
Purple blood splattered everywhere, and Ye Fan killed him directly. If the Saint Eighth Heaven couldn't even kill a blood body directly, then he wouldn't have to fight his old enemy.
The purple blood is very gorgeous, every drop and every strand is full of divinity, sprinkled on the rocks, submerged in the soil layer, blooming with precious splendor, setting this place crystal clear and full of purple air.
Ye Fan took out a jade pot, used the military art to collect all the spilled blood, and then watched it carefully to study its blood power.
This is a kind of domineering blood, which contains a mysterious power. It can be called a great medicine for the human body. For many people, it is extremely precious.
It's a pity that Ye Fan is difficult to use and can't be refined. He was in conflict with this purple blood. He tried to fuse a drop of golden blood with a drop of purple blood, and the two burned cleanly.
"Uncle, what's the use of this jar of purple blood?" Yang Xi asked, blinking his eyes.
"Feed the horse, feed the dragon, feed the bear..." Ye Fan replied.
The ancient land of the Cang clan was devastated and turned into a vast wasteland, losing its former solemnity and magnificence.
"Don't be complacent, the person with the real heavenly blood flowing in his body will not let you go, he will definitely come back from the starry sky, just like hundreds of thousands of years ago, he will kill the human saint in the fifth position of the human race. Ten cities!" A primordial spirit roared, full of unwillingness.
"Noisy!" Ye Fan snapped his fingers, almost killing him.
The primordial spirits of the two saint kings were all imprisoned, and Ye Fan continued to explore, trying to understand the unknown secrets of ancient times.
It's a pity that the time is too long, and many past events have been annihilated. They are only the descendants of the blood of the heavenly hegemony, and they are no longer the people of that ancient star.
"Endless years ago, a supreme being came out of the Hegemony Clan, who killed several quasi-emperors in the universe. He claimed to be invincible under the starry sky, and he was about to prove the Tao. Well, he was killed by a Dacheng Saint Physique..."
When Ye Fan saw such a secret, his body was shocked. What era is this? In the ancient times, or even older times, I have never heard of it.
It is very difficult and almost impossible for the hegemony to prove the way. Finally, a supreme being emerged, who might take that step, but was killed by his old enemy.
"The supreme holy body is also dead. He failed to prove the Tao and fell into the universe..." the primordial spirit of one of the holy kings roared.
"The Eucharist family has become the past, and even the mother planet no longer exists!" Another holy king shouted.
Ye Fan ignored it and continued to explore the Sea of Consciousness. Watching it for himself, he was shocked. The grievances between the two clans have a long history, and they can be traced back to the age of mythology!
It even involved the battle of the ancient heaven.
It's a pity that it's too far away, so far away that these two people can't figure it out, there are only vague legends, and they seem to have participated in the great war of that era.
Ye Fan pondered, these are too astonishing, no wonder people with heavenly blood flowing in their bodies hate the human sacrament so much, this kind of hatred is very long-standing, and it is branded into the bones and blood.
"Let me see what's special about the ancient scriptures of your family and how you sharpen yourself." Ye Fan said, and the two of them shouted angrily and struggled violently when they heard the words.
However, falling into Ye Fan's hands, how could they resist, they were instantly suppressed.
It's a pity that Ye Fan was disappointed. Many thousands of years ago, a man with a strong physique came here and took back the incomplete ancient scriptures in their hands.
Over the long years, there has been more than one overlord who has walked the ancient road of starry sky. The fiftieth level of the human race is too special, and the scriptures are spread outside, so it is easy to be coveted.
Today, the descendants of Cangtian Baxue's lineage, the exercises they practice are no longer the scriptures of their ancestors, but another sacred law orthodoxy.
Ye Fan sighed and shook his head. Now the saint-level orthodoxy does not have much attraction for him, only the scriptures of the ancient emperor can make his heart move.
However, he also got some valuable information, the overlord body is extremely powerful and can counter the holy body, and the overlord blood is the supreme precious blood in the age of mythology.
In the distance, there are many Taoist spirits approaching, but they dare not take a step closer. On this ancient star, the Cang family is the strongest family, and other inheritances are suppressed by Dao. Now that the family is broken, other forces are naturally terrified.
Ye Fan explored their sea of consciousness, obtained a lot of valuable information, and then gave them a happy slap, knocking them into ashes.
He stood there silently thinking for a long time. During this process, the little boy was very quiet, sitting alone on the bluestone with his chin in his hand, not to disturb him.
In the distance, many strong men all retreated silently, not daring to approach, feeling great fear in their hearts.
I don't know how long it took, Ye Fan recovered, smiled at the little Po Boy, and said, "Are you hungry?"
"A little bit." Yang Xi replied.
"Would you like to go into my Mother Qi Cauldron to take a look and have a big meal there?" Ye Fan asked.
"Okay." The little guy was very excited and full of anticipation, and he was taken in after a flash of brilliance.
Ye Fan observed in this dilapidated place, using the origin technique, his eyes went straight into the depths of the earth, and began to explore the Yuantian God Formation.
This place is very strange, how can there be such formation patterns, it is simply unimaginable, it should have appeared on this ancient star before the Cang Clan, and has a long history.
He was very cautious. After observing the terrain for a long time, he walked into the depths of the earth step by step to capture the dragon of the veins, to find out.
"These..." Ye Fan was taken aback in the ground, and saw a piece of Yuantian pattern carved on the original dragon vein, which was complicated and profound.
These traces have existed for at least tens of thousands of years!
A large area of lines were dimmed, obliterated by the power of time, especially when these ancient formations were activated not long ago, they erupted instantly, almost half of the remaining lines were abolished.
This made Ye Fan's mind full of thoughts, the Yuantian pattern tens of millions of years ago, this is really... too amazing, a little unreal!
You must know that the first generation of Yuantian Patriarch of Donghuang appeared about 100,000 years ago, and he shined brilliantly in the ancient era of Houhuang!
This place, these ancient formations, may be a product of the ancient times, or even older, why not amazing
The Yuantian Book is made of a special silver metal. I don't know when it was written. It is said that even the first generation of patriarchs practiced it based on it.
It's a pity that Ye Fan had already returned it to Mr. Zhang Wu, otherwise he could take it out at this time to see if it could be related to the pattern here.
"So, it originated in the starry sky, not an ancient technique created by Donghuang..." Ye Fan said to himself.
He inspected the ground carefully, and found nothing special except for the fading lines of the ancient formation, and nothing ominous happened to his body.
"Is it because the ancient array has been destroyed and lost a kind of demonic power, so it doesn't have much influence on me? No, there should be something special that just disappeared."
He searched again, and finally found a humanoid ashes. This place felt eerie and strange.
Ye Fan stayed on this planet for three days, traveled through the depths of the earth, and found more relics, all of which were the ancient formation of Yuantian that was about to disappear to the point of being invisible.
In the end, he left the ground, soared into the sky, and entered the starry sky, looking at the ancient star below and thinking silently.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's body shook, as if he remembered something, and looked at the ancient life star on the other side, which was the ancient land where Yang Xi and the others lived.
"What a great handwriting, the Yuan Tianshi of Donghuang can control the terrain of mountains and rivers, and the masters in the starry sky are playing with the stars!"
Ye Fan cried out. He hadn't been so shocked for many years. What he found deep underground was just the tip of the iceberg. The real secret was the pattern of the starry sky.
The two ancient stars of life and the two sources of life are artificially laid out. At a certain moment, this starry sky will be a regular and mysterious pattern!