Cover the sky

However, he knew that the real wood of the Five Elements was extremely precious, extremely difficult to cultivate, and rare in the world.

I never thought that there are so many of them on this ancient star, and they grow well and are extremely luxuriant.

Two days later, Ye Fan came to an ancient land, and there were some traces of biological activities, and they were not left long ago, which surprised him.

He walked along a stone forest, gradually approaching a huge mountain, and when he arrived at the open space, Ye Fan was extremely surprised.

"Ding"

The top of the giant mountain is very wide, and there is an old man on it, who is putting together piece after piece of five-color spar to form a small altar.

"Five-Color Altar!"

Ye Fan's heart was shocked. There was actually a person here, and he was building a five-color altar. Seeing him like this suddenly had a great impact on him!

In an instant, he immediately understood that the spar produced from the five-color ancient tree was the thing to build the five-color altar.

An ancient tree that can deliver a blow comparable to that of a supreme holy lord can produce spars that are no bigger than a palm, and more that are only the size of pigeon eggs. How many tree kings do you need to build an altar?

Ye Fan thought of the five-color altar on Mount Tai, and the five-color altar in the ancient forbidden land. How powerful is the five-color tree king needed?

You must know that those huge five-color stones can reach a thousand catties, or even ten thousand catties!

"Is this how the stones of the five-color altar come from?!" Ye Fan was filled with shock, for they turned out to be spars from the sacred tree.

In front, the old man with only one arm, wearing green clothes, built an ancient altar here alone, which made people feel extremely strange.

Chapter 692 The Immortal Obsession

On such an ancient star, there is nothing but five-color ancient trees, and it is difficult to see a living being.

At this time, seeing the five-color altar suddenly, and a one-armed old man in green, one can imagine the impact on Ye Fan.

The five-color altar is not very big, because the crystal stones in it are too small, and it is impossible to have huge stones weighing thousands of catties like the ancient Yinghuo ancient star and the ancient forbidden land.

It's hard to imagine how old a tree king is needed to produce such crystals. I'm afraid it needs a saint to cut it down, and even the emperor Zhun himself must do it himself.

The old man in Tsing Yi was tall and tall, with a delicate appearance, and he looked like a fairy, without a trace of smoke and fire, and he felt very ancient and natural.

Why is there such an old man here alone? What a state he has reached to build such an altar!

You must know that the Black Emperor once said that only the Great Emperor can inscribe the patterns on the five-color altar, and there is no possibility for others, and none of them can understand it.

How powerful is this person? Building the altar by himself filled him with regret. Could it be that he is a great emperor?

This absurd idea came to his mind, which made him feel very scary. The ancient great emperor has only been a legend, and he can't meet a real person, how can he meet?

"It shouldn't be the emperor, otherwise how could it be a broken arm, those people have already defied the sky, not to mention the stumped limbs, even if the body is smashed to pieces, and the spiritual consciousness is dead, it can also be repaired."

He secretly speculated that he didn't get close, but just waited and watched from a distance, for fear of alarming it.

The five-color altar is very small, no more than three meters long, but it consumes a lot of five-color crystals, most of which are no bigger than pigeon eggs. If they are piled up like this, how many tree kings will be cut off.

"Such a small five-color altar may only be used to cross one person. Is he going to leave and where will he go?"

In the dark and gloomy universe, it is really not easy to find an ancient star with life, and it is really not easy to meet a person, Ye Fan can't calm down.

He was far away from the five-color altar, and he kept retreating, because he didn't know the depth of the one-armed old man's cultivation and was afraid of being perceived by him.

However, even if he restrained his energy, the old man looked over, his eyes dim and expressionless.

Ye Fan's body froze, he stopped, then hesitated a little, and strode over. Anyway, he had already come here, and it would be difficult to escape if the opponent's cultivation base tried to harm him.

Up to now, he is still muttering whether the other party is the Great Emperor, because the words that the Black Emperor gave him are too profound, and the five-color altar cannot be built without the ancient emperor.

"Go back to your homeland, you can't bury your bones in a foreign land..."

When he climbed up the giant mountain and came to the five-color altar, he heard such a voice, which echoed like a curse.

Ye Fan was surprised, the old man's mouth didn't open again, but the voice resounded clearly here, as if it came from ancient times.

"Senior..." Ye Fan called, but the other party didn't even look at him, and kept revising the altar.

"Go back to your homeland, you can't bury your bones in a foreign land..."

This sentence continued, like a spell, echoing beside the altar, as if it would never stop.

Gradually, Ye Fan noticed that something was wrong, not only the voice, but also the old man. It didn't look like a real person.

"God thinks!"

Suddenly, he was terrified, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. He felt a special aura, which belonged to that kind of evil spirit.

Ye Fan kicked back, there was absolutely no mistake, this was the thought of a supreme god, that kind of fluctuation, that kind of divine power was very similar to the one he had seen in Xianfu before.

The former was transformed by the evil thoughts after the death of the Immortal Emperor. What kind of existence was this old man in Tsing Yi born after sitting down?

"How can there be gods on this ancient star?" Ye Fan was cold from head to toe, and now there is no extreme emperor soldier to suppress the evil spirit, how to fight against it?

What is the idea of ​​gods?According to legend, it was transformed by the evil years after the death of the gods. It is so powerful that almost no one can resist it.

The legendary gods are already illusory enough, and there are evil thoughts born, this boundless weirdness is incomprehensible.

Ye Fan noticed that the severed arm had the aura of thunder calamity on it. It was probably not tolerated by God, and it was cut off by the punishment of heaven.

"Who will bury me in my homeland?" In front of the five-color altar, the ancient voice continued, like an undying obsession.

Ye Fan stopped in his tracks, Yuan Tian's divine eyes shot out brilliance, and he saw a phantom standing in front of him instead of an entity, the old man in Tsing Yi was very unreal.

"Hey, this is..."

This deity has become enlightened, and what is left now is only a ray of obsession, not a tangible invincible god body, which made him surprised and let out a sigh of relief.

"How many years have passed? A god has died on this ancient star. After countless years, the idea of ​​a god was born, but it will also be exhausted and almost dissipate."

Ye Fan was awe-inspiring, it was hard to imagine how many years ago a god descended here, on the buried ancient planet, maybe a god corpse could be dug up!

This strand of obsession is not very threatening, even the evil thoughts are gone, only one kind of persistence is left, and I am still playing with the altar and modifying it repeatedly, but it has not changed much.

"This altar has already been formed, but the gods can't think of themselves anymore, and the Tao returns to heaven and earth. Without the main spirit, now even ghosts can't be counted. They are just repeating everything in the past mechanically."

Standing here for a long time, Ye Fan finally understood all this, and he got an amazing secret from various ancient sounds, this god came from the Ziwei ancient star field.

He never forgets that he just wants to go back to his homeland, to the legendary Ziwei Starfield.

"In ancient Chinese myths and legends, Ziweixing is the emperor star, known as the master of fighting numbers..." Ye Fan pondered.

It is recorded in Taoist classics that the Lord of Ziwei is in charge of the latitude and longitude of heaven and earth, and leads the star gods of the three realms and the gods of mountains and rivers. He is the king of all phenomena.