With the arrival of the great era, all heroes stand side by side, and Ye Fan has witnessed the rise of another generation, but the waves are not full of heroism, but also tears, blood and bones.
In the end, how many people are left? No one can tell clearly that this is a fierce and brilliant road, but it is also a lonely and sad road.
The glory of the prosperous age where the heroes compete for the throne, the loneliness of being alone on the top, with countless corpses lying under your feet.
All the kings rise up together, and the arrogance of heaven is born, which is destined to produce the most brilliant big collisions, which will emit a radiance that will shine through the ages, and will be forever engraved in the history of monks.
This day is not far away, and it has already shaken into the monk's heart, spreading to the ancient roads, and clearly heard the desolate and majestic horn sounding, calling for the strongest of all races!
The starry sky has no beginning, no end, no time, no epoch, how many people can explain it clearly through the ages. Ye Fan and the others set off on the road, and twenty years passed in a flash.
Along the way, they advanced layer by layer, moving forward step by step, heading to the last level of the human race.
There are a total of 108 levels, but the road ahead is broken, and you need to build it yourself, or even open up a five-color altar to find the next life star field.
Obviously, this is also a test for the tester.
The star road has existed for endless years, and many sections have already collapsed. In name, there are 108 passes. In fact, except for the early dozens of passes, and the special strong passes such as 64, 72, and 81, most of the latter All are desolate and broken.
Ye Fan and the others asked their hearts and minds, and progressed hard all the way, instead of jumping forward, but step by step, because there is no way to determine the final destination if the next road does not know the next level.
The ancient road was dilapidated, and at the end of the journey, people could not be seen, life could not be seen, and they entered the vast and desolate death star field, and could not perceive anything.
This is a questioning road, so that the latecomers will continue to break the road, repair the original altar of the human race, and make the ancient road unimpeded. There will be great trouble here.
Some lonely places are a vast sea of bones, on which the five-color altar is built. As for the city, it has long been dilapidated and turned into rubble, hanging in the cold universe.
And this is just a corner, the desolate corner they saw on the road.
The years have passed, obliterated too much, those brilliance, those old memories, are all scattered with the wind, and now only the dust of history remains.
Perhaps in the next reincarnation, when the ancient road is opened again, it will cease to exist.
Asking the way of mind, seeking the way of immortality, Ye Fan and the others did not travel very fast along the way, looking for historical sites, repairing broken roads, and comprehending their own Dharma and Tao.
This is a process of painstaking practice, and it is also an experience of asking the heart. It really points directly to the heart, asks yourself how to go on, and throws away all distracting thoughts.
This walk lasted for twenty years. For everyone, this was a mental training, a different kind of cultivation, not fighting against others, but only fighting with one's own heart.
They have experienced too much, especially Ye Fan, who has participated in the Dharma, enlightened the Tao, and fought bloody battles with heroes, and now he is slowly practicing asceticism, which is a kind of precipitation and a kind of sublimation.
After fighting all the enemies and looking at the laws of the world, he needs some peace. It's like experiencing the prosperity of the prosperous age, and when you feel tired, you hope to step into the countryside and look back to wake me up.
On the road, twenty years!
A group of people walked quietly, waking up silently alone, faded away from the prosperity, and returned to simplicity, simple and simple, plain and simple.
Twenty years later, approaching the last hurdle of the human race's ancient road, I gradually saw creatures. During this period, several bloody battles took place, and all I faced were tyrannical creatures in the universe.
A group of fierce tigers that had been silent for twenty years came out like a flood, shaking the starry sky as soon as Shi Shi made a move, announcing to the world that they were back.
The news spread, causing a sensation at the last level of the human race. When it spread here, the heroes paid attention, and there was an uproar and discussion.
The Human Eucharist has finally arrived, and people have been waiting for it for many years. He was not the first to arrive at the ancient road in this life, but it is definitely the most eye-catching.
There is a stairway in the starry sky, paved with bluestone slabs, going straight forward, which looks very different and mysterious under this bright galaxy.
This is in the universe, but there is such a simple bluestone road, which is indescribably weird, but it makes people dare not underestimate it. Walking on it, there is a pilgrimage state of mind.
Unknowingly, bursts of divine singing sounded on the Qingshi ancient road, deafening, like scriptures singing, like ancient gods preaching, enlightening and awakening people.
Just in front of it, the stars are as bright as water, bright and bright, accompanied by mysterious and hazy clouds, as if they have come to a fairy city.
"Here, is this the last city of the human race? What will happen when you enter here?" Pangbo has a strong body, a foot high, like a half-bronze iron tower, with flowing brilliance all over his body, and his eyes are piercing.
"It's the last level, so there won't be any accidents, right?" Ji Ziyue looked forward with her big eyes full of energy.
In the battle on the other side, they concealed it very well, and did not reveal their identities when they activated the green copper tripod. When the pattern of bullying the sky was broken, they were cut off from the outside world by the immortal energy hanging down from the fighting stick of the holy prince.
After so many years, I have never heard anyone talk about it. It seems that the war has nothing to do with them, but there is nothing absolute in the world. Furthermore, Di Tian, Nine-eyed Jade Toad, and the Great Demon God had seen the clues. Need to be on guard, but they have no fear.
Now, Ye Fan has reached this level and controlled the dilapidated green copper tripod, is he afraid that someone will come and kill him? It's a big deal, even if the strongest person comes, he won't necessarily suffer a big loss.
At worst, you can just walk away.
Immortal energy is transpiring, stars and rivers are everywhere, the whole ancient city is majestic and magnificent, far better than any one I have seen before, and it is the last hurdle.
It seems to be made of black metal, with a cold luster, and there is also a layer of dark red halo faintly emerging, like spots of blood. According to legend, this is the holy blood shed during ancient battles and the fall of powerful men of all dynasties, even quasi-emperor blood.
Of course, it has already dried up and the essence has been exhausted, otherwise this city must be full of murderous aura and cannot be approached.
The huge city gate tower is hundreds of feet high, and even ancient giants can pass through it. It is magnificent and majestic, exuding a shocking sense of oppression.
These are a pair of gates made of Xinghe god sand mixed with various kinds of god iron. The color of the gate is different from that of the city body, and the flowing dreamlike brilliance is shocking. Because this is the most precious material for the sages to train soldiers, and now it has become the material for casting the gate, which shows how rare the last city is.
The Qingshi road spreads from the starry sky to here, leading directly to the city gate. Ye Fan and the others have not encountered any obstacles, and no one has checked them. When they get here, who dares to act wild
The last level of the human race, unless it encounters a dark end-time war, it will not be threatened anyway, because it is rumored that this huge city itself is a treasure!
Not to mention ordinary monks, even the great sage enters, once the city gate is closed and the sky is closed, it will be difficult to escape, as if trapped in a cage.
In the city, people flowed back and forth, shoulder to shoulder, the moment Ye Fan and the others entered, the whole street fell silent, and I don't know how many eyes looked at it together.
After a few breaths, there was a lot of noise.
"Is this the group of people, and the one among them is the Eucharist?"
Their entry into the city has aroused people's attention, countless eyes focused on it, and people talked about it.
This is the prestige of playing, Ye Fan has not reached the last level, he has already fought with other arrogance of other ancient roads, killed dozens of the most powerful people in ancient roads, and no one dares to be honored after killing them. It was a big hit.
There are old people, middle-aged strong men, and young girls standing on the road, watching and talking softly. This group of people is definitely the most eye-catching focus on the ancient road of the human race.
"It seems that they will represent our human race ancient road to participate in the battle and compete for the number one god in the starry sky."
"Where are Human King, Fairy Qingshi, Overlord, Ditian, and Great Demon God now? Will they still appear?"
"I don't know if the human race will continue its great glory in this life."
The dragon and horse are majestic and majestic, squinting in all directions, their four hooves land on the bluestone floor, and a string of sparks come out, looking mighty and majestic.
As a result, Gu Jinpeng was so shameless that it turned into a foot long and landed directly on its back. The eagle and wolf looked at it, and a pair of golden eyes shot out strands of lightning.
Longma was furious, and the two thought they were at odds, and almost fought, but were dissuaded by Ye Fan.
Last time, it was very strange, Ye Fan realized the Heavenly Emperor Fist, deeply infected the Golden Winged Dapeng King, and made him fall into an indescribable dao state. Through that battle, he realized the Dapeng King Fist, and now in Among the ten saints, he is second only to Ryoma.
"Haha...Brother Ye has finally reached the last level. He has heard about his name for a long time, and I am lucky to meet you today." In front of him, three men laughed heartily and walked towards this side.
Ji Ziyue's big eyes rolled around, and she was surprised by these people, they were all powerful, obviously not ordinary.
"We are the Three Heroes of Kunlun." The visitors reported their families, all of them were dressed in moon-white clothes, and looked dignified, looking quite detached.
Pang Bo was taken aback. Kunlun has special meaning to them, and whispered to Ye Fan: "What's the origin, have you heard of it?"
Ye Fan shook his head, walked forward, and said, "I've met a few brothers."
"We come from the Kunlun Star, and we know that our foundation is shallow, and we have no intention of becoming an emperor. We came all the way here just to meet the strongest people in the world." The three of them were very friendly, and they expressed their affection to Ye Fan and the others, and wanted to entertain them.
Reach out and don't hit the smiling person, let alone a few people with a look of sincerity, Ye Fan and others returned the courtesy and entered the city side by side with them.
In the universe, there are very few real ancient stars of life, and most of them are small worlds in the sky. Knowing that they come from a place called Kunlun Star, Ye Fan and others are very concerned and attentive.
"This must be Brother Ye, Brother Ji, and Brother Pang." Not long after walking forward, another person stepped forward. This was a Taoist priest of medium build. He looked young and ordinary, but calm and calm.
Someone beside him was surprised and said: "This is the Taoist priest of Tiangang. He was unfortunately defeated by the Overlord, and he has reached the last level."
"Pindao has no other intentions, I just want to go forward with Brother Ye, witness a prosperous age, and record the glorious battles in the future." Taoist Tiangang said.
Many people were surprised, did this young Taoist believe that Ye Fan could become enlightened? This kind of behavior naturally existed in ancient times. This is to record the life and deeds of the emperor!
"Don't dare, Taoist priest killed me." Ye Fan said.
"I have foreseen the coming of battles of gods, and I have felt the tragic end of each scene." Taoist Tiangang said seriously.
They walked forward in a group, and there were many people watching on the road, and there was a lot of noise and discussions.
In this city crossing, many people came forward, very enthusiastically, inviting Ye Fan to have a talk, to entertain them, and in the end the team grew many times.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's expression changed drastically. When he came to the depths of the city, he saw a lifelike portrait on a high wall.
It was a little girl, carved in pink and jade, with a pair of croissant braids, beautiful and cute, but her big eyes were full of tears, she was about to cry, she looked a little pitiful.
"Little girl!" Ye Fan cried out in surprise, he had never lost his composure like this before, after so many years, he never expected to see a poor little girl on a holy wall in the last level of the human race.