"Did she really sit down while waiting for the Northern Lights?"
Ye Fan's heart was shocked, because after he operated the Celestial Eye again, he saw that the old woman's body was surrounded by various complicated Dao patterns, about to melt into the void.
This is a unique sign of the ancient sage's enlightenment!
"Is it really going to transform?" Ye Fan couldn't help but sighed to the sky, another saint of the human race was about to pass away, and who else in the world could reach the ancient ancestor king.
Let him call out in a thousand ways, transmit sound in a thousand ways, but the old woman in front of her didn't respond at all, she remained motionless, like a stone sculpture, cold and breathless.
Only the green gold pagoda above her head hangs in the air, and streams of green energy hang down, echoing the veins of the path of transformation, connecting as one.
"How could it be like this, she wants to sit here silently..." Ye Fan sighed, the saint is nameless, invisible to the world, and his death is so silent.
Ye Fan thought that she was probably waiting for the birth of the Northern Light, but she couldn't get it after all, otherwise it wouldn't be like this, which is a pity.
He tried his best to take a step, and stepped into the so-called area that only saints can enter, but in an instant he saw the scene of cracking the soles of his feet.
Even though he is a sacred body, the flesh shell far surpasses all physiques, but he still cannot be compared with a saint. The difference is vast. If ordinary monks are compared to mortals, a saint can be a fairy.
"click"
Even if he resorted to the purple electric hammer, it was useless, the cracks on it were making noises, and if it continued like this, if it forced to break into the depths, it would definitely crack.
Even if he holds the real handed down holy weapon, it will not work, because the power of the saint is needed here, and a weapon alone cannot solve the problem.
This place not only involves the Dao pattern, but also the coercion of the spiritual level and the test of the origin, so there is a stone tablet engraved here that the saint stopped.
"Senior, if you know and can still make a move, please rescue the young man sealed in the divine ice and let him escape."
Ye Fan said this, he had no way to move forward, and finally he could only step out of the terrifying vortex step by step, all kinds of messy lights were chopping and clanging on his body.
Not long ago, I had a quick glance and seemed to see Tu Fei, but I couldn't get in. In this world, there are not only seven restricted areas of life in the Eastern Wilderness, but there are also terrifying dense areas in other places where it is difficult for human beings to set foot.
"A saint died..." Ye Fan felt heavy in his heart.
In the current world, there is no saint to guard him. If the crazy old man died in battle, the old woman will also be transformed into Taoism and disappear from the world.
In the western desert, there is a fighting Buddha on the Sumeru Mountain. According to legend, his powers reach the heavens and the earth, but when Ye Fan returned, he had already heard and suspected that he had passed away in Nirvana.
Who can stop the birth of ancestor kings of various clans in ancient times? Ye Fan didn't know that after he exited the terrifying colorful vortex, he felt the pressure was greater than the sky. This is a hopeless world.
In the human race, there is not a single saint who can deter the world. The sitting and falling, the falling and falling, all withered.
Besides, even if the frighteningly old Dou Victory Buddha in Ximo is still alive, it's hard to say whether he is a human being or not.
The barbarian god of war seems to be harmless, but Ye Fan once got a secret from the old barbarian king. really come out.
Otherwise, who would choose to proclaim themselves at the height of the sun, but all saints are people with great perseverance, their hearts are as firm as iron, and they will never shrink back. Proving the Tao is their only choice.
It is a last resort and the most helpless choice to turn oneself into a "foundation". As long as Shenyuan is shattered, he will not survive for long.
Ye Fan, Li Tian, and Yan Yixi all lamented, they never expected to see a saint who was about to transform into a place where only a ray of fairy light was born in a hundred thousand years.
At this time, a huge pressure fell, filling the hearts of several people with gloom. This world is terrible, and there is not a single unharmed human saint standing standing.
"Actually, if the Taikoo people were born a few thousand years later, everything would be different. Today is a great world where all kings rise together and all kinds of physiques emerge. If these people grow up, it will be amazing!"
The cold wind is howling, and the snow is flying heavily. This is a vast white world, icy cold.
"Tu Fei, I hope one day I can see you get out of trouble and fight it out by yourself." Ye Fan turned around.
He doesn't know, and he doesn't know how many years later when we meet again, things have changed, weeds have withered and prospered, many heroes have died of old age, dust returns to ashes.
The great river diverted, the giant lake dried up, the world was ups and downs, the years changed, and the genius of the human race would die one day.
If one day, all the old people in the world, including the enemy, are old and buried in the loess, and only he survives, even if it shocks the past, present and future, it will be a kind of sadness, the world is vast, and there is no one who knows him.
Ye Fan smiled. He thought of this for a moment, and felt that it was too far away and unreal.
However, why was there a panic in my heart
Dacheng Holy Body can live for at least 10,000 years, and when you are old, can you only sigh alone and nostalgia for the past? Friends and confidante must have belonged to the loess for many years.
Looking around the world, there is no one old friend. If even the enemy is dead and there is no one of the same age, it is really terrible.
The whole world is an enemy, and it is very likely to become another situation, that is, the whole world is silent. Perhaps the ancient emperors have experienced this kind of sorrow.
This is more terrifying than the enemy all over the world!
Nanling is full of mountains and valleys, and there are great veins everywhere.
It was half a month later, and Ye Fan and the others came back, but they didn't go to the barbarian tribe, quietly and very low-key.
Ye Fan knew that once it appeared, there would probably be a continuous battle, and he didn't know how many pairs of eyes were watching. Even if a desolate ancient family was flattened, there would still be some ruthless people who wanted to get rid of him.
Of course, he also wants to kill those people, some grievances cannot be resolved, and there must be a thorough end.
Ye Fan didn't know that there were old friends waiting for him in the barbarian tribe. He came to Suzaku City because he heard that Zitian was here.
Mingyue Palace is a very mysterious celestial tower, hidden in the sky above Suzaku City, only a powerful party cannot enter it, and anyone who can come here must have a lot of background.
There is a pure land of tranquility here, where the leader-level figures can gather and talk about the art. There are also romantic places where you can see peerless beauties in Nanling performing arts, but they will never stay overnight. In addition, there is an ancient cave mansion, which was left by the ancient sages and was moved here, so that those who come later can realize the Tao and attract living fossils.
Mingyue Pavilion is located in the sky above Zhuque City in Nanling. It looks like a sky tower on the outside, but when you enter it, there is a hole in the sky. There is another small world here, with a radius of hundreds of miles, and it has existed in the world for many thousands of years.
In one of the gardens, there is a deep woodland, next to a small river, the zither sings, and the melody is moving. screen.
In front of the guzheng is a bright and charming girl, wearing a light gauze, with black hair like clouds, nimble fingers, and the whole body is full of radiance, extremely magnificent and moving.
"Nanling Wu Tiannv's reputation is well-deserved, and a wonderful sound moves the nine heavens, which is very appropriate. In this world, dragons and tigers are leaping, and it is a great world where all kinds of physiques are presented. All the masters want to jump up and become the only true dragon. Soaring to the sky." A man sighed.
Wu Fei, one of the four celestial maidens in Nanling, is not only stunning in appearance, but also enters Taoism with rhythm, and has amazing attainments.
Chen Yuan, Liu Yunjie, Kong Lingdao, and Xie Siyuan are several young masters in Nanling. Although they are not as good as Nanyao, they are also of great background. The most honorable young leader.
However, at this time they are not the protagonists, they are accompanying the young master of the Valley of the Gods, and entertaining Zi Tiandu with grand etiquette.
This garden is very quiet, with a small river running through it, pavilions and pavilions dotted among the trees, the fragrance of grass mixed with the smell of soil, there is a taste of returning to nature and returning to nature.
Chen Yuan, Liu Yunjie, Kong Linghua, and Xie Siyuan not only invited Wu Fei, one of the four heavenly maidens of Nanling, but also several other pearls of Nanling. .
Born from the Taikoo Clan, the masters obviously wanted to make friends with the Valley of the Gods and establish a relationship.
The pearls of Nanling usually have their eyes high above the top, and they always ignore the pursuit and flattery of their peers, and they are not fake. But this time it is very different, with a charming smile, everyone is amazing, and they are easy to get along with.
Only when invited by several distinguished figures in Nanling, they will give face and put down their dignity to go to the party, besides, today's distinguished guests are very unusual.
"As soon as Brother Zi came out, the world's attention was drawn to him, and his cultivation has impressed me. Please give me more advice in the future." Chen Yuan made it clear that he wanted to get closer.
"Brother Chen is absurd. There are so many strong people in the world today. I don't care about it. Not to mention other races, the handsome people among human beings alone are enough to shake the world." Zi Tiandu said.
"Brother Zi, why should you be modest, how many people can compete with you in today's world, even the most popular Saint Physique may not be able to compare with you." Kong Linghua said.
"In today's great world, although all the masters come out at the same time, brother Zi is too modest, and he should be one of the strongest people." A pearl from Nanling smiled, with bright eyes and white teeth, very charming.
Another Nanling pearl smiled sweetly, and said: "The ancient emperors will come out. I have heard that Yuangu, Huangxudao, the emperor's son, Shencan Taoist, etc. are the ancient emperor's bloodlines. Masters, let’s be some of the strongest people today.”
The presence of such stunningly beautiful women had nothing to do with being boring, the atmosphere was very lively, and everyone chatted happily.
"Those people are unfathomable, they are indeed the blood of the ancient emperor, and their future achievements are unpredictable." Zi Tiandu said.
"Yuan Gu, Huang Xu Dao and others seldom manifest in the world. I don't know if they have passed the level of Immortal San cutting Dao?" At this time, Wu Fei, one of the four great goddesses, also spoke, her voice was melodious, like big pearls and small pearls falling jade plate.
She is bright and charming, with divine splendor surrounding her body. She is called a goddess in Nanling, and has countless suitors. She is almost untouchable during the day, and today is an exception.
Next to them, although the Nanling Pearls are all beautiful, whether they are the phoenix girls of the top universities or the princesses of the demon dynasty, they are all inferior. Although they are dissatisfied in their hearts, they know that there is a gap.
At this time, even Zitian, who puts practice first, was amazed when he saw Wu Fei, the goddess of Nanling, and he was very concerned. It's not a problem at all against the holy body of your human race, it should be killed."
"They are so powerful that they can even cut off the Holy Body that flattened Beiyuan?" a Nanling pearl was surprised.
"Naturally, those are the descendants of the ancient emperor, and even some of the ancient emperor's relatives and sons. The power of the blood is unimaginable, and the human holy body is not good." Xie Siyuan, one of Nanling's handsome men, said.
Chen Yuandao: "Brother Zi hopes to introduce you in the future, if you can invite Yuan Gu, Huang Xudao and other ancient empresses to come and talk about the Dharma, it will be a great event."
"Okay, this time I'm here for the Holy Body of the Human Race. If he is dealt with, I will invite these people to Nanling to meet you after returning to the Eastern Wilderness."
At the scene, there were not only the god son and leader of the monster race, but also the handsome and bright pearl of the human race, and they didn't say anything when they heard the words.
"Everyone, don't worry, I'm just an enemy of the human saint. Now that all races are born, I won't fight against the world's human religion. I will get closer to you all." Zitian said.
"clank!"…
The long sword clanged and sang, and someone flicked the sword and sang loudly, rushing all the way into the garden, the whole woodland seemed to be boiling, the killing intent was like a sea, and the golden blood was soaring to the sky.
"Zi Tiandu, did you come for me? I have no reason not to accompany you. I will kill you today!"