In the Beidou ancient star field, in a vast wilderness, a burly man who was two or three heads taller than ordinary people, covered in blood, with disheveled hair, ran around with strange movements.
In the rear, a hazy figure flickered like a god, disappeared for a while and appeared suddenly again, chasing down.
"The Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes... Transformation Dao!" The burly man shouted in front of him, shooting two dragon-shaped beams of light from his eyes, and slashed at the hazy man who looked like a god.
"The divine art left by the Qing Emperor really overwhelms the world. Although you are comparable to the Holy Master, it is a pity that you have met me. After all, you are inferior." The man behind pointed out, and a monstrous divine light suddenly overwhelmed you. The whole wilderness.
"I've been here for so many years, and I haven't been killed by you. I don't believe that evil will fall here today!" Pang Bo shouted. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he is very burly. At this moment, his whole body was covered in blood, the demon emperor struck out with nine strikes, pierced through the wilderness immediately, and fought with that person.
In the northern region, in a primitive mountain range, there is no grass growing, thousands of miles of red land, monkeys with golden eyes, two beams of light rising against the sky, and there are cracks on his body.
The black gold stick in his hand was stained with blood, stained one after another, there were enemies and his own, behind him was a barbarian covered in bruises, holding a mace upside down, carrying half of his body almost rotten, constantly coughing up blood Li Heishui.
"Holy Prince, don't mistake yourself." On the other side, there was a person who sneered again and again.
"Hit me, very good, very good, I want to see how capable you are, and I will kill all of you!" The monkey was extremely angry, with many wounds on his body, and his golden hair was stained with blood.
"Holy Prince, you have to know that a more prominent and nobler emperor than you is now in full swing. If you make such a choice, it will be bad for you." The man who chased him was very cold.
"Oh, are the descendants of the Immortal Emperor going to take action too?!" The monkey's eyes flashed brightly.
The person in front had an indifferent smile on his face, he didn't speak, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes, as if time had changed, mountains and rivers had collapsed, and the aura of a peerless master flowed.
"If I had known this before, when Xiao Yezi cut it out of the stone in Yaochi, he should have smashed that egg, and shouldn't have given it to the ancient king, this white-eyed wolf!" The dying Li Heishui said with difficulty.
"You blasphemed the Emperor God Son of the Primordial Clan. Be careful not to be heard, and you will be imprisoned in Purgatory forever." The few people who were chasing and killing sneered.
"Suppress your mother, I won't be able to live anyway, there is a kind of suppression to let me live for ten thousand years, and I will admit it after suffering from purgatory." Li Heishui shouted.
"That's true. After being hit by the magical magic created by the ancient emperor, even the saint Ye Fan will surely die when he comes back. It's a pity that he will never appear in this world again. It's a pity that he can't be killed." ah."
"Buzz!"
Wujin's big stick crushed the void, and the golden fur on the monkey's body shot out a divine light, shouting loudly: "Stop talking nonsense, if my subordinates can't do it, I'll smash you all to death today!"
In the southern part of the Eastern Wilderness, on a majestic and towering jade platform of the Ji family, the bright moonlight fell, and a girl in purple looked up at the starry sky, dazed.
Not long after, a blood-stained man with a halo on his head came step by step and climbed onto the jade platform. He was exhausted and had many terrible wounds on his body.
"I went late, and only saw some blood and bones. I fought a battle with some people. I hope they are all right."
"Is it like that dog again, died in battle and disappeared from the world since then? Where has the little girl gone all these years?" The girl was shrouded in the cold moonlight, bright and clean, like a goddess in Guanghan Que, just It's Ji Ziyue.
"I really hope that dog is not dead. With its infinite array, they will be much better off." Ji Haoyue sighed.
Brilliant starlight, endless distance, Ji Ziyue looked up at the starry sky, stared at the other end, said: "Time is like water, twelve years have passed in a blink of an eye."
In the distant Ziwei star field, Ye Fan is also in the star field. He is identifying where is the earth and where is the Big Dipper, because he is in different ancient stars, and the celestial phenomena he sees are different.
In this silent night, he thought a lot, missed his relatives in his hometown, and even missed everything that the Big Dipper Starfield had experienced.
He still remembered the scene when he bid farewell, Ji Ziyue smiled and shed tears, and the words seemed to still linger in his ears: "At night, I will look up at the starry sky, look to the other side, and bless you, I know you are on that side."
"If you also remember me, you can take a look at the starry sky above your head. I'm on this side... looking into the distance." At that time, the girl's smile was bright, but there were clearly tears in her eyes.
Then, thinking of those old people, his heart throbbed.
Almost all those who should be killed were killed. The old leader of Yin Yang died, and Wang Teng was also beheaded by him. They should have no enemies, but Ye Fan was a little uneasy.
As the descendant of the Qing Emperor, Pang Bo is protected by the demon clan. Li Heishui and the others are the descendants of the Thirteen Great Bandits, so who would dare to mess with them
"Why do I feel a little uneasy whenever I look up at the Big Dipper Starfield?"
Ye Fan stood on the mountain peak, shrouded in the moonlight, and his whole body glowed. He looked up at the Big Dipper, thinking hard about what would happen.
"Twelve years, I want to go back to Beidou, I want to see them, I want to leave Ziwei Ancient Starfield."
However, crossing the star field is easier said than done, even the ancient sages can hardly do it!
The vivid faces of Pang Bo, Li Heishui, Big Black Dog, Little Nannan, and Ji Ziyue appeared in front of his eyes. Will he still be able to see them in this life
In the middle of the night, Ye Fan sat cross-legged under the green pine, with a silver moon plate on his head, and had a nightmare. The big black dog died in battle, Wu Zhongtian was killed, Liu Kou was suppressed into a meat paste, and Pang Bo was covered in blood. He laughed miserably, the monkey was in a bloody battle with humans, it was very tragic, the little daughter was lost, lost again.
"No!"
Ye Fan yelled and woke up. As a strong man at his level, it is difficult to have such a dream, which made him break out in a layer of cold sweat.
"Maybe my premonition is true. They are in great trouble. They are in an extremely difficult situation. They are wandering between life and death, struggling to survive. I want to go back, I must go back!" He stood up abruptly.
Not far away, Xiao Tongtong was talking in his sleep, lying on the pine needles, sleeping soundly, and the moonlight reflected his little face very brightly.
When the first ray of sunlight came in the morning, Ye Fan stood up and stood facing the sun with clear eyes. From today onwards, he will make every effort to return.
He put the little Tong Tong on his shoulders, flew away, and began to visit ancient sites, looking for the way back, and he left his footprints in all the areas where there are legends about five-color altars.
These days, Lu Ya has been looking for Ye Fan all over the world like crazy, and he is about to turn over the Eastern China, and no one dares to make trouble.
"Nimma, he is the most terrifying genius of the Jinwu clan, and he comes out with black wings and a golden sword. That is the weapon of a saint. Who dares to mess with it!"
Many monks were trembling and all retreated. There was chaos in Shenzhou. Many monks came here to witness a world-shattering battle.
Lu Ya is far superior to Chi Yang, the small giant of the Golden Crow Clan, and even more so than the other nine of the ten princes. This is the consensus of everyone, otherwise the King of the Golden Crow Clan would not let him hold the Holy Weapon. How far.
However, Ye Fan didn't care about it at all. He was looking for a way to leave now, and he took all this lightly. As long as no one came to kill him, he would not go to a bloody battle.
After half a month, Ye Fan was disappointed. All the relics and all the legends were empty, and they had long been annihilated in the long river of time.
His only harvest was that he picked up a few five-color crystals the size of a fist in an ancient battlefield in Shenzhou. As for the altar, he didn't even see a shadow.
"No, it seems that if you want to follow this path, you can't go back. You have to think of another way."
Suddenly, Ye Fan thought of Lao Tzu and Buddha. These two ancient men also came to this ancient star. Although their whereabouts have long been unverifiable, there may be traces of the ancient road they walked.
Eight Kings Palace!
Ye Fan's eyes sparkled, he has a goal, maybe there is an ancient road left by Lao Tzu in the Bajing Palace of Taiqing Holy Land.
However, if you want to find a way from there, you will probably have to hit the earth and the sea and the flood. Because that is the place where Yin Tiande sits, he has been deified by the world, which is enough to show that he is powerful and terrifying.
"Need to know more." Ye Fan did not act rashly. Facing such a figure, no one in the world dared to say that he could suppress it.
Yin Tiande's prestige made all the monks terrified and covered the entire land. He once discussed with the King of the Golden Crow Clan. It is conceivable how unfathomable he is.
In the early morning, mist billows in the mountains and forests, and even the sun is red, soft and not dazzling.
On the blades of grass, on the vines, dewdrops are rolling, like diamonds and pearls, clear and shiny, bursts of fresh breath of vegetation.
Ye Fan came to the dojo where the ancients wanted to learn, looking for Li Tian and Yan Yixi, and wanted to learn more from them.
"Damn it, that bastard surnamed Ye is here." Li Tian cursed, standing in front of an ancient cave, looking at the figure below.
Next to it, on another mountain peak with steaming clouds and rosy clouds, Yan Yixi walked out of the cave. She was dressed in a moon-white long dress.
"Brother Ye, congratulations on your return."
"Ye, tell me what did you do to Yi Qingwu four years ago?" Li Tian tilted his neck with a displeased expression on his face.
"Brothers are safe and sound..." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"What's the matter? My senior brother is still suave and suave, and I spend the whole day with Jialihua. And I am the same as before. People all over the world call me a prostitute, and everyone shouts and beats me like a mouse crossing the street. Of course, the goddess furnace is exposed. , there are not many girls that my senior brother can deceive." Li Tian is actually quite handsome, but with a sinister face, he is not a good person at first glance.
Ye Fan made it clear that he wanted to know about the Bajing Palace and everything about the Holy Land of Taiqing, and he confessed to the two brothers that he wanted to cross the star field.
"Bastard surnamed Ye, oh no, brother Ye, Ye Dashan, you really have a good idea, I agree with it, I really yearn for the Big Dipper Starfield, my heart is excited, my heart is surging. "Li Tian's eyes lit up when he heard his thoughts, and said: "There are so many races, and you can still date ancient girls. If I go there, I will laugh in my dreams. Of course, I will change my mind or change my appearance. Don't be a prostitute, but be a romantic and talented man like my senior brother who is not as good as a beast, and become a god of flowers who fascinates everyone, and roams among the ancient and myriad races."