Suzaku City is quite famous in Nanling. In this large area dominated by monster races, all the cities named after it have immortal legends, ranking among the top ten ancient cities.
The quaint cauldron hangs above Ye Fan's head, with thousands of strands of mother spirit hanging down from it, protecting it. He stands with his sword, blood drips from the sword edge, and he looks like a killing god at this moment.
In the distance, no one responded, the entire sky was silent, and there were no one knew how many monks in the city were watching, and no one spoke, and they dared not speak loudly.
Ye Fan is more like a killer than a killer. The slaughter just now made people shudder. Dozens of killers from the ancient gods, many of whom were living fossils, were crucified to death by him.
"Since you're here for me, why don't you dare to fight?" This was the aura of daring to face the world alone. Ye Fan stood at a high altitude and stood still.
"Kill..." At this moment, the iron cavalry galloped from the sky, rushing in like a black mountain torrent.
"Who dares to touch my little brother Ye, I will kill the children!" The barbarian army appeared and rushed through the domain gate, overwhelming the sky, people shouting and beasts roaring, densely packed in the sky.
Everyone's hearts were palpitating, and their hair stood on end. The Nanling barbarians are now famous all over the world. They have suppressed the ancient families in the northern wilderness and become a force that no one wants to provoke.
Banners were flying, strange beasts were flying around, and ancient chariots appeared and made rumbling noises. These were spoils of war obtained from the royal family of Beiyuan.
Who wouldn't be afraid of the appearance of such a large army? Every now and then there will be a catastrophe to exterminate the religion, and everyone shrinks their necks, avoiding as far as they can.
At this moment, people finally understood how close the relationship between the barbarians and Ye Fan was, and they became his most powerful backing. If they wanted to provoke him in this Nanling land, they would really be asking for their own death.
"Aww..."
A muffled roar shook the entire land, a huge monster flew across the sky, the body of the dragon was like a mountain, and the wings were bigger than the clouds, covering the entire sky and casting a large shadow on the ground.
Canglong, the patron saint of the barbarians, is here!
Ye Fan's heart became hot, he knew that the barbarians were expressing an attitude that no one should harm the Holy Body on the land of Nanling, otherwise how could they invite this king today.
"Let's go." Seeing this scene, the god son and goddess of the two ancient killer gods disappeared into the sky without a sound.
Yuan Gu was very tall, but standing in the sky was blurry, he couldn't see clearly, only a powerful aura permeated the air.
On the sky, Canglong turned its huge body and looked in this direction. Yuan Gu had no expression on his face, and finally chose to retreat. No matter how confident he was, he would not dare to confront this accomplished king.
"What a big battle!" Li Tian and Yao Yan Yixi were speechless.
Ye Fan knew that today's battle was unlikely to happen, and most of those people would be scared away. No one dared to confront Canglong and confront so many cavalry.
"Ah..." In the distance, on a golden ancient chariot, Wang Teng's hair was disheveled, almost crazy, and he roared to the sky, like a wounded beast.
It was these barbarian armies that destroyed his family and made the Wang family a thing of the past. This was a great hatred for the extermination of the family, especially when he saw the chariots that originally belonged to his family, his eyes were red.
"brush!"
Ye Fan sensed his breath at the first time, stepped on the Xingzi formula and rushed to the sky, as fast as a bolt of lightning pierced through the sky.
"Rumble..."
A golden tunnel appeared in the sky, and Wang Teng was submerged in the golden ancient chariot. Although he was mad with hatred and roared up to the sky, he did not lose his mind and finally retreated.
"Wang Teng, where are you going!" Ye Fan smashed the void with one punch, but after all, he was one step too late and couldn't stop it.
In Suzaku City, there was a lot of noise. The mighty Wang Teng had escaped. This was an anecdote. People all remembered how powerful he was in the past.
"Wang Teng escaped and did not fight, which is really rare!"
"The end of the era of the royal family has made the so-called Northern Emperor less confident. Now the rise of the Holy Body of the Human Race is hard to stop."
People commented that Wang Teng, who has always been strong, chose to retreat. It can be seen how powerful Ye Fan is now, and everyone feels awe-inspiring.
Standing in the sky, Ye Fan glanced around, his face froze suddenly, his pupils contracted sharply, and at the end of the sky, a beautiful woman in white disappeared and was about to disappear.
"Li Xiaoman!"
Ye Fan soared into the air and chased him down. He raised the Six Dao Reincarnation Fist to the limit and punched it out.
"Click!"
The entire sky has collapsed, and the front is in ruins. The Great Void Rift Valley spreads far away, becoming a turbulent flow of time and space.
The light in Ye Fan's eyes was terrifying, and he rushed to the sky like lightning, and saw a black hole disappear, and a beautiful woman in white disappeared.
"If you even kill Pangbo, there is nothing you can't do. If one day the face appears in front of me..." His words were cold, and he stood there for a long time.
The barbarian army came and drove back all the enemies. No one dared to stop, and a big battle that was about to start was interrupted.
"Let's go back to the tribe to eat meat, and the big men to drink." A barbarian old man stepped forward and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder.
"Some of your friends are guests in our mountains, and now they get the news that they will be here soon." Another old man laughed.
These people are very heroic, with a straight-forward personality, they pulled Ye Fan, Li Tian, and Yan Yixi into the realm.
After a short time, the world changed, and they appeared in the depths of a mountain. This was a prehistoric scene, with all kinds of ancient beasts rampant, and their roars shook the sky.
When entering the barbarian tribe, a group of people stepped onto the stage and were about to cross the void, when Ye Fan suddenly saw two familiar figures.
The divine body Ji Haoyue, who hadn't seen her for so many years, was even more powerful. She stood there very calmly, with thick black hair, towering like a mountain, with an intimidating aura, and she had begun to assume the appearance of an invincible god king.
Beside him, a young girl in purple clothes is bright and charming, with bright eyes and white teeth, she is beautiful and natural, like a budding fairy bud, swaying endless aura.
"Little Yezi, you are back..." Ji Ziyue was stunned, and then walked slowly.
"Have you been on the other side of the starry sky all these years?" Although she was smiling, there was mist in her eyes.
"It's been twelve years. There are so many stars in the sky. I haven't counted them all. My eyes are sore." She smiled and tears rolled down her face.
Ye Fan stepped forward, gently wiped away the tears on her face, and slowly told her experiences outside the territory.
Ji Haoyue didn't want to see Ye Fan very much, and didn't have a good face. For more than ten years, every night when he saw his sister on the independent white jade altar, looking up at the starry sky and muttering to herself, he wanted to drag Ye Fan out and beat him up. .
More than ten years have passed, and Ji Ziyue hasn't changed much. When she is happy, her big eyes still squint into crescents, and her face shows small dimples.
When the crescent eyebrows are slightly frowned, Qiong's nose will also wrinkle, and the pair of small canine teeth in the mouth will sparkle brightly, clever and playful, and people will be infected at a glance, and then relax.
Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue strolled outside the tribe, telling their experiences over the years, there are waves in the calm, tears in the laughter, and the figures of the two are drawn very long in the sunset.
Li Tian stood on a rock in the tribe, looking at a pair of figures in the setting sun, he poked the god king body Ji Haoyue familiarly, and said, "Brother, do you have any girls? You are so beautiful and natural, with a spirit overflowing." It's the first time I've seen the girl."
When he just finished saying this, he found that he flew up and was thrown directly onto a mountain by Ji Haoyue.
"My dear, if you really have a younger sister, don't be like you." Li Tian's mouth was rotten.
In the end, Ji Haoyue took the initiative to talk to Li Tian, but her attitude was not very good, she just let him speak for Ye Fan.
"Ask him, if he just treats Ziyue as a sister next door, tell him to get the hell out of me immediately, and never show up in the future, Ziyue has a brother like me is enough, I don't need him to make up for it!"
It can be seen that he loves Ji Ziyue and is dissatisfied with Ye Fan for so many years.
"Come on, Ye Xiaozi is a bastard, don't you still have me, I will let him go away in a while." After Li Tian finished speaking, he tried hard to get close.
In the evening, the bonfire is beating, and the rich aroma of Jiaolong, Dapeng and other rare meat is wafting, and the color is golden and buttery, which makes people salivate and salivate.
Pile after pile of flames made this place bright, and the whole tribe was very lively. At this time, Ye Fan looked dignified, sitting cross-legged on a altar, and melted a piece of black ice with golden blood full of vitality.
"Little Yezi, I didn't expect that our brothers would meet again one day, but I won't be long..." Li Heishui's breath was weak, and his body was covered with wounds, flickering black light, eroding his vitality, and it was difficult to heal.
"With me here, you can't even think of dying. Don't worry, everything will be fine!" Ye Fan took a deep breath, and then the blood all over his body transpired, turning into a blazing golden light, all submerged in Li Heishui's body, helping him Get rid of dark light.
"This is the blood of the descendants of the ancient emperor. It is difficult to get rid of it. If you leave a little bit, you will be resurrected. It has tortured me for many years, and I really can't hold on." Li Heishui said.
"I will cleanse your body with holy blood, and you will be cured!" Ye Fan didn't say any more, a burst of golden blood energy rushed out of the Tianling Gai, spiraled down, and completely submerged into Li Heishui's body.
The Dao of Heaven is singing in harmony, and endless Dao flowers are blooming, submerging Ye Fan and Li Heishui.
"No wonder there are records in ancient books that the blood of the Dacheng Holy Body is comparable to the magic medicine. During the tragic turmoil, many comrades who were on the verge of death were saved from death..."
Seeing that Ye Fan's blood was expelling Wu Guang, people all showed joy, knowing that Li Heishui would be saved.
Suddenly, the fragrance of the medicine was fragrant, and Ye Fan took out a jade bottle. After opening the seal, thirty-six small dragons less than an inch long rushed out, making the entire ancient tribe overflow with aura.
"puff!"
Ye Fan took a breath, melted twelve of them into a blazing light, wrapped Li Heishui, and then re-sealed the remaining twenty-four dragons into the bottle.
This is the liquid drop of the dragon's elixir obtained from Wanlong's nest. It was born with the coffin of the ruthless emperor. It has been carefully collected by Ye Fanzhen, and now it has finally come in handy.
"The elixir of immortality, it's no problem to bring the dead back to life, on the contrary, there will be a big overflow... reborn!" The barbarian old people couldn't help but marvel.
"boom!"
In the end, Jin Jin's blood was boiling, and Li Heishui's joints crackled, and he couldn't help but yelled.
"Okay, in half a month, you will be a good man again, and you will be as fierce as a dragon." Ye Fan stood up, his whole body was drenched in sweat.
"It's really good news. Come on, let's eat a big piece of meat and drink in a big bowl!" A barbarian old man laughed loudly.
"I want to go too." Li Heishui said, sitting cross-legged on the altar.
"You still watch us eat Peng meat and drink old bars." Many people laughed.
"Heal your wounds well. When the time comes, go to Donghuang with me to find the whereabouts of Pangbo and the Black Emperor. What happened to the ancient emperor's blood? This time I will meet them!" Ye Fan said.
He believed in the death of everyone, but the fall of the Black Emperor was the most unreliable, as a dog with a head as big as he saw would probably live longer than anyone else.
Ye Fan felt that even if he was slaughtered, the dog would most likely survive alive and kicking with no sense of loyalty.