Dongfang Ye woke up, and his whole body was drawn out of its sheath like a sword from the sky, with a fierce aura, and two tens of feet long divine lights shot out from his eyes. Under this kind of difficult situation, he became sharper and sharper.
They were very excited. They thought it was difficult to see each other again because they were parting for life and death. They never wanted to meet each other alive. They have experienced life and death together in the past, and now this feeling makes people feel warm.
"open!"
Ye Fan and the others shook together, and a ray of black light shot out from the Sky Swallowing Demon Pot. Although it was small, its power was as vast as a vast ocean. It scattered thousands of ray of ancient heroic spirits and rescued Dongfang Ye.
The savage jumped up, and immediately let out a long howl, shaking the entire ancient battlefield, causing the area to tremble immediately, and the air was long and long, like a sky river hanging down.
"That's great, Brother Dongfang, as long as you are safe, otherwise I will be in trouble for the rest of my life." Li Heishui rushed over. The savages stepped in to save them and blocked the great enemies of Zitiandu and the Valley of the Gods. The blood of the killed corpse collapsed into the sky.
Everyone rushed over, and Dongfang Ye was also very excited, especially when he saw Ye Fan. He saw Ye Fan leave this world with his own eyes, and he never thought that they could meet again.
When old people meet, there are endless things to say. Only after experiencing death will you know it. As long as you are alive, you have no other extravagant expectations. Many things can only be cherished more after experiencing them.
"I can survive because of the holy bone that brother Ye gave me back then. I integrated it into the mace at this place, completely restoring the ancient holy weapon."
Back then, they went to the world of Immortal Mansion together, and in the Golden Crow's Nest, they found the green golden book of fairy tears engraved with fragments of the Sun Sutra and the only real bone left by the saint's transformation, which was separated by Ye Fan and Dongfang Ye.
There are all kinds of gods here, all of which are transformed by ancient heroic spirits. They have existed endlessly for millions of years. It can be said that they are all ancestral king-level Daoguang.
"This ancient weapon is astonishing. It was handed down by the God of War in Nanling, and the barbarians have another holy weapon handed down from generation to generation!"
At this time, only one person was upset, and that was Duan De. He stared at Dongfang Ye and looked again and again, and found that this ragged barbarian was wearing his outfit from top to bottom.
The wooden hairpin on his head was definitely his. It was dug out from a royal tomb, and it was polished with Wuhuang wood.
Not to mention the jade robe on Dongfang Ye's body, it was once Duan De's armor, stolen from an ancient tomb of the gods, and its defense power is amazing.
What makes the unscrupulous Taoist angry the most is that Dongfang Ye's pair of socks are also his, woven with natural silk, and so are the shoes that have almost melted away, all of which are secret treasures.
Back then, Ye Fan and Dongfang Ye stripped Duan De naked, leaving him only a trousers. The barbarians didn't care about meat and vegetables, and even all kinds of odds and ends were taken away by him.
"It's been so many years since Taoist priest, I miss you very much, thank you for your jade robe, if it weren't for it, I would have been shattered." The barbarian said honestly.
Duan De rolled his eyes from his nose, and said, "This account will be settled later!"
"Although I'm out of trouble, I really don't want to part with this place. This is an immortal land of cultivation. It can be said to be painful and happy." Dongfang Ye said.
"Boom..."
All kinds of lights are flying, this is a sea of gods intertwined, and the thunder is constant. If there is no body protection of the holy soldiers handed down from generation to generation, the king of Dacheng will be ashes when he enters.
This is a terrifying scene, as if there are hundreds of ancient saints fighting for the front, showing the most essence of their gods in their lives, and fiercely confronting each other.
"This is a good place to train soldiers!" Heihuang said.
"Soldier training..." Everyone looked at those god rules, which are all at the level of saints. If they can be engraved and branded into weapons, the benefits will definitely be endless.
"Even if Yuan Tianshi came, it would be very difficult to pass through this area. Maybe we can stay for a short time and sacrifice our weapons." Duan De said.
They were able to come in quickly because they had half of the Emperor Armament and a corner of the Beginless Killing Formation, otherwise it would be difficult to penetrate quickly with one step at a time.
"That's right, you can stay, and when you leave later, let the Black Emperor engrave a corner of the emperor pattern to cross the void." Ye Fan said.
In the end, everyone sat down cross-legged, and each sacrificed their own weapons, and the monkey was the most straightforward when he fell into the spirit. He placed the black iron rod with holes in the center of the Tao, and was immediately bombarded with lightning.
"boom!"
Li Heishui was the most speechless. He tried to sacrifice a holy master weapon, but it became powder on the spot and scattered with the wind.
However, the most astonishing thing is Ye Fan's cauldron, which contains nine strands of chaotic energy. At this time, they all recover and turn into dragons, phoenixes, flowers, birds, fish and insects, everything in the world, etc., and gather the spirits of the ten directions.
The cauldron of the Mother Qi of all things is roaring, ups and downs in various dao lights, being baptized, being smashed to and fro, but it is still immortal, absorbing the laws of heaven and earth.
"This cauldron... is amazing!" Several people present were surprised and looked forward together.
There are nine chaos in the cauldron, emerging from the cauldron wall, they absorb all kinds of gods, as if they are transforming into gods, they are extremely strange, and gradually grow.
The nine dao patterns spread and evolved into vegetation, flowers, birds, fish and insects, unicorns and phoenixes, with thousands of shapes and everything in the world.
Ye Fan was also shocked, and he suddenly remembered that this was the nine strands of chaos branded in the cauldron when he first met the catastrophe when he broke the curse of the Eucharist.
It's not that he hasn't seen chaotic light before, but that time was absolutely extraordinary. After the nine strands of mysterious chaotic lightning struck him, he blasted the cauldron again, and finally imprinted it on the cauldron wall forever.
"This is conceiving a divine fetus. If you want to become an extreme emperor soldier, this is the first step you must take. A god will be born in the cauldron, and chaos will be used as the embryo. This divine fetus is really amazing!" said the black emperor.
If you want to get the holy soldiers handed down from generation to generation, you need to conceive your own "god" in the vessel. The baptism of the catastrophe and the evolution of the avenue are essential steps.
"The nine strands of chaotic lines are not simple, they contain the fragments of the Dao, and the divine fetus conceived is not trivial!" Duan De also looked solemn.
"Will I be able to cast a king's tripod here?" Ye Fan asked.
"That's not the best choice. The main soldier should be in harmony with himself, walking with each other every step of the way, like arms and fingers, regardless of each other." Heihuang suggested.
"That's right, now that you take one step forward, let Ding Gong go one step further. Only when you are in harmony with the Tao can it be possible to turn it into a supreme weapon." Duan De also nodded.
Ye Fanming realized that the one weapon in the "Tao Jing" broke ten thousand methods, and the art of sacrificial soldiers in Bing Zi Jue all came to mind at this time, and he began to refine the tripod with his heart.
The nine chaotic patterns are transformed into various shapes, such as phoenix, basalt, rosefinch, vegetation, fish and insects, etc., and the evolution is inexplicable, which is extremely mysterious.
During the ancient times, there were countless gods left here. This tripod absorbed madly, imprinted an unknown number of imprints, and all of them entered the nine chaotic dao lines.
"Within a radius of ten feet, it became a vacuum, and all the Taoist principles were melted away by the veins in the cauldron!"
"This central battlefield has a radius of 500 miles, and there are laws of ancestors and Daoguang everywhere. If Ding is allowed to sink and float here for a few years, maybe they can be swallowed up!"
Everyone else was surprised, which was a shocking result.
The tripod has not changed, it is like a divine fetus inside, all of which are integrated into the chaotic veins, without a trace of extra breath overflowing, it is no different from usual.
"It is worthy of being the exclusive sacred object of the ancient emperor. Not to mention other things, just based on the weather in front of the tripod, it will definitely become a holy weapon handed down in the future."
It is too difficult to evolve into an emperor soldier. Only those who have proved the Tao can become an emperor. After all, there is only a self-generated black golden tripod with dragon patterns in the world. Miracles cannot be replicated.
"Boy, let me give you an idea. Based on the appearance of the tripod, it may be possible to cast a godless soldier in the future!" Heihuang said suddenly.
"What idea?"
"If you have the day of sanctification in the future, come to this ancient battlefield to overcome calamity..." Heihuang was despised by everyone as soon as he spoke halfway.
"Don't listen to its nonsense, isn't this a scam? Anyone who dares to come to this kind of place to survive the robbery is purely courting death!"
"There have been countless battles in the ancient times, and the terrible battle took place here. At least hundreds of saint-level powerhouses have fallen, and the gods have not been scattered. If we survive the catastrophe here, it is equivalent to pulling these heroic spirits together. , who can withstand that kind of power?"
This is the truth, unless the ancient emperor is revived, the laws of all the ancestors will resonate, which is equivalent to hundreds of saints going through the tribulation together, even if the Holy Body is perfect, it can't stop it, this is almost destroying the world!
"This may be the only feasible way to forge the Emperor Armament of the Extreme Dao without proving the Dao." The Black Emperor sighed.
According to what it said, use the heaven and earth as the furnace, and use the spirit essence of hundreds of saints as the fire to trigger the most terrifying catastrophe of the holy body, and let the tripod be tempered thousands of times, so that it is possible to become the ultimate emperor soldier.
This is undoubtedly a crazy idea, but who can withstand such a terrible punishment from heaven, even the Eucharist is almost a dead end, it is equivalent to withstanding the most terrible attack of hundreds of saints, and the ruthless heaven obliterate.
"It's a very good idea, but I don't have time to stay here to say more. I sensed that they are coming." Ye Fan said in a deep voice. Through the endless gods of the ancestors, he seemed to see a pair of terrifying eyes, Looking at this place in the darkness hundreds of miles away, it is as sharp as a knife.
Master Yuan Tian came, a terrifying aura filled the air, the entire ancient battlefield trembled, the mountains and rivers trembled as if they were alive, and they were about to boil!
"The Black Emperor is all up to you now, you have to carve out a corner of the emperor-level teleportation pattern." Ye Fan whispered.
"Little Yezi, you..." Li Heishui exclaimed.
"Ah, Brother Ye, why..." Yan Yixi also changed color.
At the same time, Duan De reacted the fastest, almost as a conditioned reflex, he pulled out a ghost rope and was about to tie Ye Fan, his movements were very quick.
Ye Fan stepped back, stretched out his hands, put them in front of his eyes, and said tremblingly: "This is..."
He couldn't believe his eyes, his hands were slowly growing red hair, so shocking and frightening, his hands couldn't help shaking.
"How did this happen, what happened, what's wrong with you, Ye Zi?" The others were shocked, unable to exert their strength.
"Ominous old age, but I shouldn't have gone that far..." Ye Fan was horrified, and couldn't help but yelled, feeling pain in every inch of his body, especially his face, where things kept coming out.
The other people were furious, and Ye Fan became extremely scary at this time, with red hair growing on his face, no different from the red-haired monster he saw earlier.
"Unfortunate... Happened to me?!" Ye Fan yelled, and then his golden blood boiled, and he began to struggle hard. It was impossible for him to give up his body.
"boom!"
The golden flames were blazing, surrounding him, and the red hairs were falling off one by one, but every time they fell off, new red hairs would grow again, which was daunting.
"Kill the Wushi Great Formation Pattern!" Heihuang yelled, trapping Ye Fan inside with the formation pattern to help him destroy the strange power.
"Suppressing the Heaven-swallowing Demon Gai!" Duan De also shouted, and sacrificed the Demon Gai, and streams of black light fell down, burying Ye Fan underneath.
Ye Fan's golden blood was burning, and finally all the red hairs were refined and fell off. He was gasping for breath, but he still felt ominous.
Sure enough, when the Beginless Killing Formation disappeared and the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar flew up, his face felt as uncomfortable as a needle prick, and bloody red hair continued to grow out.
"Leaf you..."
"The misfortune of Yuan Tianshi happened to Ye Zi!"
Houzi, Li Heishui and others were helpless, and they couldn't help at all, unless they suppressed him forever with the emperor's army and trapped him with the beginningless pattern.
"Don't come here, I've been through this hurdle myself!"
Ye Fan sat cross-legged in the void, and several scriptures such as the Taoist Sutra and the Western Emperor Sutra resounded in his body at the same time, like a Zen chant of the Great Dao, resounding through the heaven and the earth, his treasured appearance was solemn, and his whole body was glowing.
The red hair died and reappeared on his body repeatedly, and his expression was also constantly changing. Peace and anxiety coexisted, and he fought hard.
There was a gloomy laugh, like metal plates rubbing against each other, making people feel uncomfortable, and their hair stood on end. In the eternal darkness, there was a pair of eyes that were ruthless and cold, staring at this place coldly.
"Become... Yuan Tianshi... In my later years... I will pick you up..." The gloomy and creepy voice came, as terrifying as a devil escaped from hell, making a frightening sound.
"boom!"
Ye Fan's body was shaken for the last time, and the sky was full of golden blood, flooding Gao Tian, and finally all the ominousness was dispelled, the red hair fell off, and he did not appear again.
"Maybe... don't need old age... in the near future... I will save you and return..." The gloomy voice was like a ghost crying, intermittently, and it was extremely difficult to articulate.
Everyone feels cold from head to toe, and feels the chill rising from the back. Is this a destined fate? Like Doomsday.
Did every source celestial master pass away like this
"Walk!"
The Black Emperor tried his best to carve out a complicated pattern, and everyone stepped up, and with a flash of brilliance, they disappeared from the spot.
When the light appeared again, they had come to a world of fragrant flowers and singing birds, full of steep mountains and mountains, full of vitality.
Nanling!
They don't know how many thousands of miles they traveled from the Northern Territory, across the Great Territory, and traveled to another world.
"It's really scary, don't go back in a hurry, wait a few days!" Heihuang felt lingering fear, and the ominousness of Yuan Tianshi cast a shadow over their hearts.
A few days later, Ye Fan struggled to take out a piece of green copper from the sea of suffering, and put it in Xiantai.
This time he resisted strongly, and nothing really happened. It's hard to say next time, when he realizes that something strange happened to him, it may be too late.
"Can the Holy Body dare to fight? I, Yuangu, will kill you in the Northern Territory!" Half a month later, a news spread across the five regions. An ancient prince challenged the Human Holy Physique, causing an uproar.
The entire Eastern Wilderness was boiling, and it quickly spread to all parts of the country.
"Fight!" Ye Fan only responded with one word.
"It's broken, Yuangu has cut the Tao, and he has entered the realm of the three immortals. This is to use you to test the sword!" Dongfang Ye returned to Nanling, like a dragon returning to the sea, which surprised all the barbarians. He learned about it through his tribe. the news.
"The Dao has been cut..." Ye Fan looked at the top of a mountain in Nanling, thinking silently in his heart, the blood of the ancient emperor cut the Dao, it is a very terrible thing, the combat power will be unparalleled, invincible at the same level!
"Let me go, kill him first!" the monkey said, with golden hair all over his body, and his roots were shining brightly.
"No, I will fight this battle myself and take his life!" Ye Fan said firmly.