Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 551: Represents the punishment of heaven

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Xiang Yifei, the son of Dayan Sheng, was killed. This is a naked face. Not long ago, people were still amazed at the birth of a wizard, but he was beheaded in an instant.

It caused an uproar, and all the great teachers were paying attention. Ye Fan had no scruples and took the initiative to make a move, which made many people fearful.

I can't beat the old ones, but I can kill your descendants! This is obviously a very dangerous signal from Ye Fan.

Among the holy places, there were naturally some people who wanted to find Ye Fan and kill him, and they all acted secretly, but they found nothing.

Surrounded by rain and mist, the distant mountains are like Daisy, the lakes and mountains are beautiful, clear and peaceful, like an ink landscape painting.

Ye Fan headed west all the way, and he didn't hurry. Today's practice is not something that can be achieved through retreat, but needs to understand the nature of the world.

Seeing the wild geese flying south, the flowing water going far away, listening to the rain beating plantains, falling flowers and rustling, streams and rocks flowing up, sometimes there will be a kind of enlightenment.

He wandered in the mountains and rivers like this, walking and roaming, feeling extremely relaxed physically and mentally, letting go of grievances and grudges, and detached himself.

This is a kind of spiritual tranquility, which does not need to be maintained all the time, but only requires such a feeling.

"Let go of everything, even the mountains and rivers will be more beautiful." Ye Fan said to himself, standing on a small boat, swimming in the lake in the misty drizzle.

Cultivators are not immortals, because people have the seven emotions and six desires, and they need to experience all kinds of mortals. This way of returning to nature is a kind of transcendent life and a state of mind.

"Young master is a busy man at first glance, and it is rare to have leisure time on weekdays." The owner of the boat, the old fisherman, said.

In the cabin of the small boat, the fire was raised, and the old fisherman made some lake fish dishes with local materials, and took out rice wine and put them on the wooden table.

Ye Fan sat down cross-legged, enjoying the lake view in the mist and rain, while drinking slowly, he was very contented, and his heart was peaceful.

"This man is very interested." Next to him, a light boat came slowly in the lake under the rain. It was Ji Haoyue, the king of the Ji family.

On the small boat, there was also the little moon Ji Ziyue with bright eyes and bright teeth. They enjoyed the lake view under the rain, but they didn't drink alcohol, and there were no fishermen rowing.

Ye Fan smiled, held the wine glass as a gesture, and drank it down in one gulp. He didn't show his true face, and the two people on the opposite side didn't know each other when they met.

The mist filled the water, the thin smoke lingered, and the lake was hazy. In the distance, another small boat was coming. On it stood a young man, dressed in green clothes, with black hair. He blended into the nature of the world, with an inexplicable charm.

Ye Fan was surprised that he was the Holy Son of Shaking Light. He was no longer as dazzling as in the past, but now he only had nature.

"It has also broken through and reached another realm." Eastern Desolation God King Ji Haoyue whispered.

A shrewd look flashed in Ji Ziyue's eyes, she muttered something, but no one heard it clearly, then she wrinkled her nose and said, "I also want to drink rice wine."

On this side, Ye Fan smiled, raised his hand and sent over an unopened wine jar and two plates of untouched lake fish.

At this time, the Son of Light came close, and said with a smile, "It's not too late." He bloomed like a ray of dawn, very brilliant.

Kongming Dao rhyme rippling, purple clothes fluttering, a woman melted into the mist and rain, giving people a feeling of Taoism following nature and harmony between man and nature.

The congenital dao womb—the maiden of the Purple Mansion also came, surrounded by purple mist, so ethereal, even though she was standing right in front of her eyes, she hardly belonged to the world.

Almost at the same time, the water vapor fluttered, and the goddess of the Yaochi Lingbo came and also entered the lake, with black hair like clouds, and a graceful figure, unearthly.

Ye Fan was surprised, he never thought that he would run into some of the most powerful young people in Donghuang here, but they gathered here, and he didn't know why.

"Going to Zhongzhou, there are many challenges. We are both monks in the Eastern Wilderness, and we will help each other when the time comes." Ji Haoyue said.

Ye Fan finally understood that they were going to Zhongzhou, and they met here together, and there was an important place in front of them, Hengyu Peak, and they wanted to find opportunities together.

According to legend, when Emperor Hengyu killed the Supreme Being that came out of the ancient mine in the early days, he had to go far away to Zhongzhou. He stopped on an ancient mountain in front of him and took a last look at Donghuang.

After that, he went away without looking back, and the people of later generations came here to pay their respects, hoping to obtain a trace of the ancient emperor's way.

Not long after, Fenghuang, Yao Xi and others also arrived, and more than a dozen people from the Donghuang young generation came, and they were the most powerful group.

They glanced at Ye Fan in surprise, but none of them recognized him. The light boat flew across the lake like a shuttle, and arrived at the foot of an ancient mountain ahead.

The lake flooded the roots of the mountain, and the rain stopped at this time, reflecting a hazy green mountain, surrounded by mist, like a land of immortals.

Everyone climbed Hengyu Peak and looked back at Donghuang, but no one got the chance.

"Everyone, we will go across Zhongzhou. There will be strong people from the five great domains there. It will be a place where outstanding people gather. The future is unpredictable. Maybe some people will never come back..."

"Gathering the strongest from the five domains, life and death must be unpredictable. Let's take a last look at Donghuang. The practice of the Qishi Mansion will not pass peacefully!"

"boom!"

When Ye Fan stood on the small boat and looked at Hengyu Peak, the sword in the lake shot up to him, and the old fisherman also violently raised his voice!

On Hengyu Peak, everyone was terrified. Such a murderous aura penetrated Xiaohan, especially the old fisherman, who was obviously temporarily taken over by a primordial spirit. It was extremely terrifying.

He imprisoned the void, not even a fly could escape, completely locked it there, the descendants of the All Holy Lands changed color, what would happen if it were them

"brush!"

In this unbearable space, Ye Fan walked in nothingness, rushed out with Xingzi Jue, pointed out, and pierced the head of a black-clothed killer.

"puff!"

He grabbed a long sword, disappeared into a wisp of smoke, appeared in another direction, swung the killing sword, and chopped off a blood-stained head, and the blood rushed high.

A terrifying old man descended from the sky, withdrew the primordial spirit that had just entered the old fisherman's body, and slashed at Ye Fan with monstrous divine power.

The killers of the world and hell have been silent for so long, and finally they strike again. The old killer is dispatched!

Ye Fan's Xingzi Jue was activated, and it was like smoke in the lake, making people unpredictable, and he couldn't hold his figure at all.

"boom!"

Moreover, at this moment, he took the initiative to launch an attack, and a golden villain rushed out from between his eyebrows, which was formed by a powerful divine mind.

The all-character tactic was triggered, and the combat power was increased tenfold. The elders who had shaken the lineage of killers did not retreat at all.

"Boom!"

The golden villain was as bright as the sun, smashing the old killer's eyebrows to the extreme, and at this time, the divine sense was also running the Xingzi Jue.

"boom!"

It was too fast, the old killer could only shake his head, with a brilliance between his brows flashing, he rushed out a weapon and blocked it there.

"Click!"

An ancient shield cracked and was pierced by the golden villain, and the old killer also used this to hide in the void.

He swiped his hands and sacrificed the monstrous magic power to suppress Ye Fan. The rules of heaven and earth flowed, forming lines and covering them.

"brush!"

Ye Fan retreated like a ghost, and at the same time, the little golden man turned into a tripod, but his fist was big and radiant.

"Pfft!", "Pfft!"...

It pierced through the void continuously, piercing the brows of seven or eight killers hidden in the darkness, making them die with grievances.

The golden divine sense turned into a small cauldron, invincible. At this moment, it was extremely terrifying, even beheading the killer seeds.

"It's Ye Fan, it's him!"

"He... is being besieged by killer organizations!"

On Hengyu Peak, the heroes of Donghuang's younger generation were all surprised. They never thought that the Eucharist, which has recently become famous in Donghuang, is right in front of them.

"boom!"

The monstrous fluctuations enveloped the ten directions, four of the older assassins came, each occupying one side, blocking all escape routes, trying to strangle him here.

At the same time, there are cold lights rushing from the lake from time to time, and other seed killers come here to experience and attack and kill from time to time.

"This time, the Eucharist is more likely to be more ominous than ominous. It is impossible for him to attract another catastrophe, right?"

On Hengyu Peak, someone made such a judgment. The strength of those old killers was unpredictable, and they imprisoned the void, making it almost impossible to escape.

However, something happened that surprised everyone. Ye Fan held a blood-dripping sword and beheaded several seeded contestants. He escaped as easily as if he had passed through a window.

Although Void was imprisoned, he couldn't seal him, and the way forward was not blocked!

"That kind of footwork is..." All the people from the ancient killer Shenchao opened their eyes wide, showing incredulous expressions.

"Xingzi Jue has been born, is the ancient Heavenly Court going to appear?!" A huge wave surged in the heart of an old killer.

"Ye Fan..." Ji Ziyue called softly, trying to chase him out, but was pulled back by Ji Haoyue.

"Evil brother, why do you always stop me? When I can beat you, I will suppress you for half a year!" Ji Ziyue was full of anger, wrinkled her nose, waved her fists, and squinted at her with big crescent eyes. elder brother.

The others all smiled when they saw this.

"The Eucharist is really not simple. The ancient killer God Dynasty missed again. What kind of secret technique was that just now, and it can break through such a confinement?!"

They discussed softly, then looked back on Hengyu Peak for the last time, crossed the void, and left Donghuang.

So far, many outstanding people have gathered in Zhongzhou, and the fiercest battle will start. This will be a big collision of the five domains, and the strongest in the future will be born as a result.

Zhongzhou Qishi Mansion will be a place where dragons leap and phoenixes fly!

Ye Fan was assassinated by the ancient gods, and his heart was awe-inspiring. As the black emperor said, the other party has the magic of heaven and earth, which can deduce where he is.

However, he was not afraid, and he took the jade blocks prepared by the Black Emperor for him, and there were patterns of deceiving the sky engraved on them, so no one could deduce them.

After a full month of silence, Ye Fan, with a sneer on his face, went into the night and was ready to take action.

Assassinated in the lake, he did not flee far away, using the secret technique of the heavens to hide himself, tracked the whereabouts of these people, and explored some secret places.

For such a long time, he has already figured out the reality of several secret places, for the assassin training camp, when the old assassin was not around, he chose to do it.

Between heaven and earth, there was darkness, and Ye Fan could not see his fingers. Like a ghost, Ye Fan sneaked into an underground palace.

The ancient underground stone palace is full of the vicissitudes of time. It has existed for countless tens of thousands of years, and it is full of the smell of blood.

This is a training camp, and there is only one master leading it. Unfortunately, he left today and is not sitting in the underground palace.

"click"

Ye Fan came in, and without a sound, broke the necks of the two killers guarding the door, killing them on the spot.

At this time, he turned into a killer, using such means to deal with the ancient gods, haunting the underground palace like a god of death.

"puff!"

Ye Fan waved the golden scepter mercilessly, harvesting life continuously, passing from one grotto to the next, the underground was full of the smell of blood and death.

"Who, ah..."

Someone finally found out, but it was too late. By now, dozens of people have been killed, and there are less than ten people.

"You are Ye Fan!"

"I am here to kill you on behalf of the Heavenly Court!" Ye Fan sneered, the golden scepter was like light, and the murderous aura was as violent as the sea.

"puff!"

The head flew up and the dead body fell to the ground.

"Snapped!"

The body was smashed and turned into a pile of corpses.

"You..." A killer seed exploded, evolving into the avenue of killing in the world.

"Huh?!" Ye Fan was taken aback. There was actually a young assassin here, who was the first to transform into a dragon, and he was definitely a trump card of the younger generation of the ancient killer god dynasty.

"I beheaded you, and I will feel very distressed in this world!" Ye Fan's eyes glowed coldly.

"You underestimate the world. There are people who are far stronger than me. He was born to kill kings. Even if you are the holy body, you will die!" Attack Ye Fan.

"I've heard that your ancient palaces are paved with the skulls of kings. I will go and see for myself in the future!" Ye Fan sneered, waving the scepter of heaven, and also attacked with the killing technique.

The two are flickering on and off, confronting each other in nothingness, which is very strange.

"You have no chance. People who are far stronger than me will slaughter all of you with special physiques and various 'kings'. He was born to kill you!" the killer said coldly.

"Really, I will wait for him. If he doesn't show up, I will go to your ancient palace to find it myself in the future!"

"puff!"

Ye Fan's four extremes were complete, he mastered the great art of killing life in the heavenly court, and he was even more terrifying than those from the ancient gods. He beheaded the head of this extremely young master, and the blood rushed high.

"Boom!"

He tapped his finger lightly, and his divine sense was extinguished!

When everything was over, Ye Fan turned around and left, crossed the void, and disappeared into the darkness, leaving only blood and corpses on the ground.

He rushed to the next secret place, because the opportunity was only for one night, and if he missed it, it would be difficult to replicate it.

In another secret place, there were also no masters in command, and it seemed that they all got the same order and left temporarily.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out, heads fell to the ground, and Ye Fan slaughtered silently in the dark, beheading the killer.

It was a bloody night, many heads rolled off, lives lost forever.

On the second day, the news shocked the world. Ye Fan picked up the ancient killer Shenchao four training camps overnight, and killed more than 180 people!

With so many corpses and so much blood, the killer training camp was exposed everywhere, and many people went to watch it in person.

Everyone was astonished that Ye Fan had such a method that even the people from the ancient killer god dynasty dared to fight back, and he found several secret places!

Although it is not the palace of the ancient gods, nor is it those ancient sacred places, but it also severely cut their face.

"On earth and in hell, I will punish you on behalf of Heaven!"

This is the strong voice Ye Fan yelled in Donghuang, which really calmed everyone down. Anyone who wants to make a move now has to weigh the loss first.

Ye Fan didn't stay for long, and on the same day, he crossed the void and left the Eastern Wasteland. The curtain ended with thunder and force, and he went westward.