"Woof!" The big black dog roared suddenly, and the mountains shook. It landed in the mountains and brought back a golden arm.
It was the arm of King Golden Wing Xiaopeng, the only remnant that was ignored by the old King Peng, and it remained, shining with golden light.
"What do you want it for?" Li Heishui asked.
"This is Tianpeng's divine wings, and it will take shape in a while." The big black dog drooled and said, "He is a descendant of a sage of the Peng clan. Such divine wings are rare and extremely valuable."
Li Heishui looked at the bloody arm, feeling a little silly, almost fainted by it, and said to himself: "Damn, you dare to eat anything..."
Around, other people are also a little dizzy, don't know what to say, this dead dog's taste is too strong, it is a bit immoral.
"Dog, don't eat indiscriminately." The little girl was very frightened, covering her big eyes with her small hands, not daring to look at them.
"Don't worry, this emperor is just using it to refine medicine." I don't know if what it said is true or not, but with a flash of light, it was put away.
"Is the world really coming back?"
There was a powerful wave coming from the distant sky, and the Holy Master of the Wind Clan and other top figures flew over quickly, all showing dignified expressions.
When they received the news, they rushed back to check the results here. After picking up the fragments of the broken sword, everyone observed carefully.
The Heavenly Court was destroyed in ancient times, but the world and hell have survived, and the Holy Masters naturally know about it.
These two ancient killer dynasties have always been very quiet. Although they occasionally acted, they were extremely low-key. Now they are so aggressive in killing the Eucharist, which is really disturbing.
Ye Fan is also pondering, he scans everyone, it is difficult to determine who has moved the world, he only knows that only the ancient inheritance can contact the ancient killer gods.
Who will it be? This is a very dangerous enemy, he is going to be put to death, but he doesn't know where the enemy is at all.
In this battle, Ye Fan suffered heavy injuries. The most dangerous thing was the sword on his head. As long as he spit out an inch of sword light forward, he would be in danger of life.
The Golden Wing Xiaopeng King also left many wounds on his body. At this time, he sat cross-legged in the void, motionless, and his golden blood boiled, drowning him.
He was running the holy technique recorded in the "Nirvana Sutra", which was given to him by An Miaoyi as a secret healing method. Although it was not a complete ancient Buddhist scripture, it was the most quintessential divine text among them.
The golden blood energy rushed to the sky, every inch of Ye Fan's flesh and blood was shaking, the holy blood was rushing like a river and sea, and there was a thunderous sound.
Outside his body, the golden electric light danced, and the dense golden light lingered, setting off his body brilliantly, as if casting an immortal body.
It didn't take long for the wounds all over his body to heal, and most of the internal and external injuries healed. The price was that a certain amount of golden blood energy was consumed.
However, the most powerful part of the Eucharist is the physical body, and the endless energy can quickly make up for it, keeping him in a peak state.
Now that the powerful enemy in the dark is watching, he must keep himself in peak condition without any injuries, otherwise he may be taken advantage of by others.
"brush!"
Ye Fan opened his eyes and shot out two rays of light, which made everyone's heart tense, and they were even more afraid of the Eucharist.
Ye Fan saw the taboos of the saints and the saints against him, he stood up, and then forced himself, two strands of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"So fierce, and he vomits blood..." Many people were almost speechless, saying that he was about to die, but they saw that he was fierce when he fought, which made people suspicious.
"I started to vomit blood when I was in the northern region, vomited all the way to the southern region, and then vomited to the central region, why the more he vomits blood, the more murderous people are!" Many people were indignant.
The Holy Master of the Wind Clan came over, nodded to him, and said, "It's amazing, one of the world's eight great seed masters alone."
"It's just a fluke." Ye Fan didn't dare to take it lightly and hide his state in front of such a top expert.
"But you have to be careful, there are like clouds of masters in the ancient killer god dynasty, who have comprehended the way of killing, and are unique in the field of killing." The Lord of the Wind Clan reminded.
The ancient dynasty of killer gods is unfathomable. Although countless years have passed, even the Holy Land is still to be feared!
In the ancient palaces in the world, a huge bone tower was built with the skulls of the kings. There have been strong men who can kill the kings in all dynasties.
Not to mention the terrifying background of this ancient inheritance, but from the smallest point of view, their younger generation must be extremely terrifying. If they can kill kings like their predecessors, even if they are confronted by the Eucharist, they will have life and death.
Comprehend the Great Dao of Slaying, kill all the outstanding people in the world, and use this to prove the fruit of the Tao, and you must not be overwhelmed! They are a group of horrible people who exist for the purpose of killing. They have cultivated concepts different from ordinary people since they were young, and they are the most difficult to mess with.
Ye Fan wanted to leave right there, and immediately went to the holy cliff to find the nine secrets, but a word from the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan gave him such a headache that he bit the bullet and stayed.
"Wang Miracle Physician is here, and he is on the Wind Clan Eight Hundred God Island, you stay here and let him diagnose for you again."
The peerless god king had great kindness to the ancestor of this genius doctor. He was invited to treat Ye Fan when he was in the Northern Territory.
Ye Fan couldn't shirk even if he wanted to, but the Holy Master of the Wind Clan was very kind and stopped him from leaving, insisting on letting him go to see Doctor Wang to find a way to continue his life.
At this time, the sky was full of stars, and Ye Fan and the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King fought from noon to night, which took a lot of time.
The stars were shining, and the mountains were hazy. All kinds of birds and beasts dared to return to the forest at this time, and they were frightened by the war earlier and fled in all directions.
Ye Fan returned to the Wind Clan Eight Hundred Gods Island. On the way, he kept evolving the scars of the Dao, covering the source of life, and finally he was quite satisfied.
On this night, the atmosphere in the Wind Clan stronghold was warm and extremely festive, and many monks exchanged cups.
The God Island suspended in the sky, surrounded by mist, is really like being in the heaven, so close to the stars.
Ye Fan was still sitting with the younger generation, and the uppermost hall was dominated by one side, and no one from the younger generation was eligible to enter.
The little girl sat on the side obediently, she was not yet three years old, and couldn't reach the delicacies on the white jade table, Ye Fan kept picking up dishes for her.
The little girl was very happy, her big eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky, her mind was pure, and her food was delicious.
The surrounding people were under a lot of pressure. Sitting with Ye Fan, they all felt a wave of exuberant blood energy fluctuations. Thinking of all kinds of things in the war, many people felt like they were sitting on pins and needles.
The younger generation of the Wind Clan didn't dare to come here to pick troubles anymore, they were all honest and honest, even if they came to toast, it was their duty.
Fenghuang Nana, wearing a five-color mask, walked between the tables, but she didn't stay here too much, and avoided it as much as possible. Today's battle shocked her deeply.
The prince Da Xia, the young master of the Tian Yao Palace, Yao Yuekong, and the little nun in white congratulated Ye Fan on his victory.
After that, Son of Light Yao also came over and raised his glass to congratulate. His body is full of divine brilliance, with an extraordinary aura, even standing in a sea of people, he can be recognized at a glance.
Ye Fan thought of one thing. In the past, the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King once said that he wanted to compete with the Holy Son of Yaoguang, but since he was sealed into the Lihuoshen Furnace and came out, he never clamored again.
What happened during the period may be used to guess a thing or two, Ye Fan couldn't help but be shocked, the son of Yaoguang is absolutely unfathomable.
At the same time, he recalled that when Shengzi Yaoguang was in the restricted area in the early days, he wanted to exchange a scroll of ancient scriptures for his phoenix blood and red gold.
The son of Yaoguang once stated clearly that it was not the ancient scriptures in the Holy Land of Yaoguang, but fragments of scrolls he got during his travels.
Ye Fan thought about it seriously, this person definitely has a great chance, and he has learned more than one kind of ancient scriptures, and I am afraid that he really has a means against the sky.
The reason why Ye Fan thought about Shengzi Yaoguang was because this person was difficult to see through, and there were always disturbing doubts, but he never caused trouble.
When the banquet was about to end, a figure with white hair and beard who looked like an old fairy came to the area where the young hero was.
Ye Fan had a big head, so he quickly stood up and saluted. The well-known doctor Wang in the central region came.
"The king of gods has great kindness to my ancestors. I feel ashamed for not being able to heal your wounds. You don't need to do this kind of gift." This old fairy-like figure held Ye Fan's arm.
Almost for an instant, he was stunned, but he quickly covered it up, calmly, and made a diagnosis for Ye Fan.
Ye Fan knew it was broken, this miracle doctor Wang is really powerful and evil, the scars he evolved can't be hidden from the other party, he must be able to see it.
"Senior, please keep it secret!" Ye Fan secretly transmitted the voice, this is a figure of the Holy Lord, and he is uneasy in his heart because of the supreme combat power in the world.
"You really exceeded my expectations, and you didn't waste all the hard work of the senior god king." Miracle doctor Wang nodded, and also secretly transmitted a voice, saying: "You can rest assured, the god king has a great favor for my ancestors, I It will protect you well and dispel the doubts of other Holy Lords."
Ye Fan relaxed and felt that he had made the right bet. The other party really still remembered the old kindness of the God King, but at the same time he was also surprised.
The Lord of the Wind Clan stopped him back, and the other Lord-level figures had doubts. These are very delicate things, and they may turn into terrible consequences!
"You leave with me, I will announce to the public, and help you heal."
"Okay, thank you senior!"
Afterwards, Doctor Wang announced in public that Ye Fan's life would only be fourteen days at most. As soon as this news came out, it immediately caused a sensation.
"He is really going to die. The peerless genius doctor has confirmed it like this. It seems that he is powerless!"
"Unexpectedly, the Holy Body is dying, and the vitality and blood are still so strong. It is indeed a physique that can compete with the emperor!"
On Feng Clan's Eight Hundred God Island, many monks were all discussing that Ye Fan's combat power was too outstanding, which made many people uneasy. As soon as the news came out, many people felt a big rock in their hearts.
"If you want to survive, the only way is to slay yourself and turn into a mortal body." This is the second news announced by Divine Doctor Wang.
At this time, even the saints in the hall were alarmed, but no one said much, they were just paying attention silently.
In the younger generation, many people laughed undisguisedly. Such an unworldly enemy is still going to die after all, and there is no longer a threat.
The younger generation of the Wind Clan, who had settled down at first, became active again at this time, without fear of Ye Fan, they came over to pour wine in a grandiose manner.
The Son of the Purple Mansion didn't say anything, but the glint in his eyes disappeared, and he drank a glass to himself.
Yao Xi let out a sigh of relief. Ye Fan's handle on her has always been uneasy, but now she can really relax.
Fenghuang's eyes flickered, she came here gracefully, poured a glass of wine for Ye Fan, and said: "It's better to live than to die. You can be regarded as the end of glory. The life of ordinary mortals is also a return to the truth. I wish you all the best."
Prince Daxia, Yaoyuekong, and the little nun in white also came one after another. They sincerely comforted Ye Fan and said that Ye Fan could go with them.
There was a sneer at the corner of Zhao Fa's mouth, and he didn't put away the smile until he got closer, saying: "Brother Ye, there are always ups and downs in life, don't worry about it."
After all, he patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, if before that, he would never dare to be so casual.
Ye Fan didn't care, whether there were scars or not, only he and Doctor Wang knew, seeing this scene, he immediately laughed and said: "Brother Zhao, maybe one day I will go to you to sell the holy sword. "
Zhao Fa laughed loudly and said, "I've been looking forward to it."
Shengzi Yaoguang also came over, seriously toasted a glass of wine, and said, "Treasure!"
After dawn, Ye Fan just left with Miracle Doctor Wang, leaving too many topics of discussion. People are speculating about his fate, and many people are waiting and paying attention.
"This bunch of idiots..." The big black dog sneered sneeringly, carrying the little girl on his back, and said, "Wait until the time comes to see them drop their jaws in shock."
Li Heishui also laughed heartily, and said, "See what their expressions are then!"
The hermit place of Doctor Wang is in a fairy vein in the central region, which is adjacent to a vast wilderness, and it is a very primitive area.
He entered the Tao with medical skills, and he needs to taste hundreds of herbs and refine elixir on weekdays, just to make it easier to get in and out of this wilderness.
People in Wang's state of mind were a little speechless when they heard Heihuang's nonsense along the way, staring at it and didn't know what to say.
Ye Fan talked about the little girl's problem, and asked Dr. Wang if there was any way to treat her illness that she always forgot about the past.
"This child is a little special, I can't tell..." Divine doctor Wang was quite surprised, staring at the little girl, and then at the colorful little stone, as if caught in a long memory.
Passing through the endless mountains, over many mountain ranges, and finally arrived outside the Great Wilderness, and came to the thatched hut of Wang Shenyi.
Facing cliffs, waterfalls and flowing springs, tall pines and flying cranes, it is really a pure land of practice.
"No, this place is very particular, I think the front should be more magnificent, comparable to a piece of divine land!" The big black dog showed a surprised look.
"You dog has some good eyesight." Miracle Doctor Wang nodded, then pointed forward, and said, "The Endless Mountain Range does have a lot of history."
Ye Fan and the others flew high into the sky, looked forward, and were shocked. Every mountain range was like a big dragon, majestic and majestic.
"This is the Land of Tenglong. It is full of dragon veins. It is unspeakably valuable. It can be said that it is a land that reaches the sky. A holy land can be born. It should be in the hands of the oldest inheritance." The big black dog said in surprise. .
"This was an extremely prosperous holy land, but a catastrophic accident happened six thousand years ago, and it ceased to exist." Divine Doctor Wang sighed.
"What, could this be..." Ye Fan was surprised, and thought of where it was.
"This is the ruins of the Tianxuan Holy Land, which was extremely prosperous six thousand years ago!" Miracle Doctor Wang said the answer.
It was originally an incomparably powerful holy place, but it has completely declined, and it is incomparably desolate. The mountains are covered with old vines, monkeys cry and tigers howl, and it becomes the habitat of various strange beasts.
There are towering ancient trees and forests of wolves, which completely cover everything in the past, turning into a piece of primitive dragon veins.
Suddenly, there was a loud cry, the trembling mountains shook, the leaves of all trees withered, and the birds and beasts lay down on the ground in fear.
"This cry... why is it so terrifying?!" Several people were shocked.
"It came from the deepest part of the Tianxuan ruins. Could it be that six thousand years have passed, is there anyone who can't live in the underground palace?!"