In Ji’s house, even the gate is floating in the air, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are steaming, and some islands are suspended, with silver waterfalls hanging down, which looks very magnificent.
"Who is making noise?" The members of the Ji family yelled, and an old monk walked out.
However, faster than them was another figure, a powerful member of the Wang family had been guarding outside, waiting for Ye Fan to come, and wanted to kill it, turned into a ray of light and rushed over.
"puff!"
A precious tree flew out from between his eyebrows, shattering a phantom in front of him, and there was a dull sound in the sky, and the endless divine light suddenly appeared.
"The emperor is indomitable, and the Wang family wants to come up with the emperor just because of your family? I will come and kill you!"
In the blue sky, only such a sentence echoed, and what was destroyed just now was only a ghost image presented by the spell, not the real body.
"Where are you going, Eucharist!"
The Wang family was able to catch up, but their spiritual sense swept all directions and found nothing, and they retreated with a dull face. It is obvious that the real body has no future at all.
Suddenly, a divine source block engraved with dense runes appeared, and it exploded on the spot, creating a black abyss of void.
If it weren't for the Ji family's incomplete Great Emperor Divine Formation guarding here, which can fix the void in all directions, this block of divine origin engraved with millions of runes is enough to wipe him out.
But this is enough, Nanyu doesn't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at this place, all of them are shocked, how dare the Eucharist be so powerful!
Does he have any backhands? Is he really going to come to the Ji clan in person two days later? What will he use to fight against the ancient mirror of the void, and how will he compete with the Northern Emperor
Naturally, Ye Fan did not manifest his real body. At this time, he had already traveled far away, leaping tens of thousands of miles, and came to a barren land.
This is a strange place, the terracotta soil is barren, and there are large cracks several meters wide everywhere, which is scorched. There are even more flames soaring into the sky, and the blazing heat can be felt from a long distance. The divine flames are soaring, almost burning the void.
Field of Fire!
After many years, Ye Fan came back here again. He was chased into this place, escaped from death, experienced fire disaster, tempered the mother spirit of all things, and practiced hard for half a year.
He passed through the five layers of fire, and the sixth layer was the purple energy coming from the east, which almost burned him to death. If it wasn't for the bodhi seed protection body, the body as powerful as a holy body would have become ashes of the catastrophe.
Now, revisiting the old place, Ye Fan can resist the purple flame without holding the bodhi seed. He has entered the seventh floor without staying.
Five-colored flames flow here, known as the real fire of the five elements, lingering like mist, and the temperature is even hotter, the general power can't bear it, and it will be burned into coke.
Back then, he used this terrible flame to burn alive an elder of the Ji family at Xiaoyaomen, and escaped.
Ye Fan strode forward and directly entered the eighth layer of flame area. This place is not even accessible to the Supreme Holy Lord, and the emperor's real body can be reduced to ashes.
In the current world, there is only one Taoist crow who has come in and refined the mutton fat jade god iron here, because he is the body of a fire crow and was born from the god fire, so he has no fear.
For thousands of years, Ye Fan was the second person to enter the eighth layer of fire. Relying on the unparalleled body of the Holy Body, he resisted the burning of the colorful flames.
The seven kinds of mist are lingering, not very dense, but they have an astonishing temperature, which is not something that a leader-level person can compete with, and burns the heavens.
Ye Fan's physical body surpassed that of the Holy Lord, but his whole body was about to tear apart, and he could barely block it, threatening his holy body. One could imagine how hot it was.
However, this was still not his goal. He walked forward and came to the edge of the ninth floor of the fire field. The scorching heat in front of him was frighteningly frightening, and it would make people burst from a distance.
The ninth layer of fire, no one can enter for thousands of years, is a veritable death place. Standing in the distance, Ye Fan saw dozens of human-shaped ashes.
"Who dares to break into the ninth layer of fire?" He was shocked. This is a place that must die, and so many people want to enter it for endless years.
The nine-color flames seem to transcend the scope of the human world, as if they are burning in another vast world, dreamy and terrifying, and the nine-color mist dances, destroying everything.
This is Ye Fan's goal, to collect the last layer of flames in the fire domain, and use them to fight against a group of enemies. When he watched the fire turtle battle, he thought of this place.
"Can I enter the ninth floor?" Ye Fan took out the bodhi seed. Without it, he dared not take risks, because the eighth floor was already the limit.
"All the sins in the world add to the body and gather together to form karmic fire, which can wipe out the gods. Bodhi proves the way and resists karmic fire alone. I hope that I can also block the last layer of holy flame in the fire field."
Ye Fan tried to carry a bodhi seed with a magic weapon and sacrificed it into the ninth layer of fire, and found that it was still intact, separated from the flames, and was not burned.
This made him calm down, took back the bodhi seed, held it in his hand, and strode forward, entering the deepest part of the fire field with endless and terrifying rumors alone.
The nine-color holy flame was beating, as if gods and demons were wailing all over the sky, and various mysterious and ancient voices rang in his ears, as if he had entered a battlefield of gods.
The terrible temperature made it uncomfortable to even hold the bodhi seed, as if his skin was torn apart, and he was almost suffocating. He was the first person to land here in thousands of years.
Ye Fan is going to use the cauldron of the mother of all things to absorb this kind of flame, because it is the only one that can withstand this kind of temperature, and other weapons may be burned to dust immediately.
Suddenly, with a movement in his heart, he found a black gourd in the cauldron of the Mother Qi of all things. When he pulled out the plug, a chaotic light flashed and disappeared.
"it… "
Ye Fan almost ignored this treasure. It was snatched from the Zifu Shengzi at the beginning. After studying it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out and couldn't exert its power.
However, the gourd plug was usable. It was shaped like a rotten wooden hammer that had been bitten by bugs, but when it was swung, it could emit a glimmer of chaotic light and possessed extremely terrifying attack power.
At the beginning, he had ridiculed that Zifu Shengzi Kong had no treasures, and he only held the gourd to fight against the enemy instead of using the black gourd, but now it has been in his hands for so long, but it is the same.
"I don't know its divine power, try to use it to hold the holy flame of the ninth layer of fire." Ye Fan's heart moved, and he made such a decision. pity.
Some of the true water of the sun in the black gourd evaporated instantly in the ninth layer of fire, and then the black gourd sank and sank into the front. Under his urging, it began to suck the cow's drink and swallow the nine-color holy flame.
"Don't be afraid of the most terrible fire!" Ye Fan was taken aback, and realized that he had really overlooked a miracle.
Black Gourd doesn't have a trace of divine power, but under his control, it's like a bottomless pit, wishing to suck up the ninth layer of fire, constantly rising and falling.
"There are so many flames, enough to burn more than a dozen holy masters to death..." Ye Fan had a crazy urge to do a terrible thing that shocked the world.
The black gourd seemed to be born at the beginning of the creation of the world, wishing to swallow the entire fire field, Ye Fan cautiously poked out a wisp of divine sense into it, and found that it was like an ancient universe!
"This black gourd is really creepy. It doesn't look like it was sacrificed, but grown between heaven and earth." Ye Fan rubbed it, and the patterns on it were simple and natural.
In the end, he didn't dare to inhale the holy flame anymore, because when he shook it slightly, there was a sound like a landslide and a tsunami. There were too many flames, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control it at that time.
"Is it really the supreme holy thing?" Ye Fan doubted, even the gourd game was eaten by insects, but it could emit chaotic light, he was speechless for a while.
Suddenly, at the extreme end of the fire domain, there was a strange sound, like a person sighing softly, or something crawling.
"What's going on?" Ye Fan's heart trembled.
At the end of the fire field, there is a dead and silent place, only a few miles around, bare, lifeless, not even fireworks, how can there be any sound now.
"A small tree?!"
He opened his eyes wide in surprise. At the end of the fire area, a small tree appeared, moving quickly, as if it had grown legs, and moved forward independently.
"No, it's a flame!"
His expression froze, and the divine eyes of Yuanyuantian saw its body clearly. It was a cluster of flames, but it turned into a strange tree more than half a meter high.
"Are those legends true?!" Ye Fan was taken aback.
There are many legends about the fire domain, and many records are almost absurd.
For example, there is an ancient book that records that in the deepest part of the fire domain, an immortal was burned to death. Another ancient book records that the barren pagoda once appeared here, and it has been ups and downs for thousands of years.
There are also records that there are ten kinds of flames in the nine-layer fire domain, but the tenth kind has no roots and no source, and it has only appeared a few times in ancient times.
"The tenth flame, it actually exists!"
Ye Fan showed an incredible expression, full of shock, he saw it with his own eyes.
The small tree is not tall, but it is very vigorous, like a dragon lying on a crouching plate, with flames dancing, it seems that it can burn down the heavens and burn down eternity!
"The tenth kind of flame burned the immortal..."
Thinking of those legends, Ye Fan's scalp felt a little numb. Although this cluster of flames is small, if it rushes over, he may immediately become a pile of black soil.
At this moment, he saw an incredible scene, the small tree was burning, and the flames were runes one after another!
One after another, small worlds are collapsing and then reuniting. It is extremely strange. It can really burn down the heavens and burn down eternity, but it is finally restored!
Ye Fan stared at the flames made of runes for a long time, until the little tree sank into a dark ancient cave, he came back to his senses and left the place.
"The time is less than two days, what else can the holy body do?" Everyone in the outside world is guessing, how Ye Fan entered Ji's house seems impossible.
The ancient mirror of the void, an imperial weapon that can crush the heavens of all ages, except for the resurrection of the emperor, no one can resist it!
How does Ye Fan go to Ji's house to take Little Moon away, even with the help of Chilong, Dou Zhan Shengyuan and others, a ray of Emperor Wei can wipe him out.
"He is looking for his own death, and he can't blame others. When people in later generations mention the Eucharist, all they can remember is that it is a stepping stone for my son to walk on the road to God." Wang Chengkun looked out the window with his hands behind his back.
"Being born in the same era as Teng'er is his sorrow. He is destined to only become a green leaf. All kings will rise together. He will stain the emperor's road with blood at the feet of the first corpse Teng'er." Wang Teng's uncle nodded.
Tens of thousands of miles away, Ye Fan frowned and remained silent for a while. How to fight against the void mirror became his biggest problem, unless he borrowed an imperial weapon for him to use.
Now, he has received the Holy Flame from the ninth layer of fire, so he has no fear of the Holy Lord, but he still needs an imperial soldier to deter him, otherwise everything will be in vain.
"I can only take a risk and carry it on my back!" Ye Fan made a decision and strode towards the ancient and forbidden place.
This is a forbidden zone of life. Since ancient times, few people dared to enter. The peerless emperor would be wiped out if he walked in. No one could resist the power of "Desolation".
Outside the forbidden area, there are towering ancient trees, a primitive scene, you can hear needles falling inside, and it is deathly quiet, without a single sound.
Ye Fan took out all the jade bottles containing the divine spring, and bit a holy fruit in the shape of eight trigrams in his mouth. The fragrance pierced his bones and soul. Now there are not many of them, but they can only be so extravagantly squandered. The breath of life envelops him.
In the end, he rushed in like a bolt of lightning, sinking into the deepest part of the Ancient Forbidden Land.
I don't know how long it took before there was a vibrato from the depths of the forbidden area, like the sound of the birth of the universe, which made people's hearts throbbing, and their souls would leave their bodies.
Nine dragon corpses were lying on the ground, and in a huge bronze coffin, Ye Fan strenuously carried a small coffin on his back, sweating profusely, and walked out step by step.
"Ancient mirror of the void... I can stop it!"
In order to save Ji Ziyue, Ye Fan thought for a long time and risked his life to bear this mysterious copper coffin and fight against the extreme emperor soldiers.