Cover the sky

There was a rotating stone tablet in front of it, with several ancient characters engraved clearly on it, shocking, Ye Fan felt it, and there was a more terrifying aura permeating in front of it, as if it wanted to smash the heavens.

At this moment, even if he took out the Purple Gold Hammer, he couldn't stop it, and it was difficult to advance an inch. He doubted whether he would be crushed into a pulp if he stepped in.

"Brother Ye, hurry up, the road you have traveled has already surpassed the Dacheng King, don't take risks." Yan Yixi sent a voice transmission from behind.

Ye Fan frowned and looked ahead, he really had no way to go there, at least only a strong man who had stepped into the realm of a saint with one foot would be able to set foot in.

"Senior, do you still remember me, I had a double-sided relationship with you once." Ye Fan shouted.

However, the old woman in the depths of the vortex did not respond at all, as if she had been sitting for decades.This made Ye Fan's heart startled. The saints seemed to be like this before they transformed into Taoism. Could it be that they are really going to fall here?

"Now the ancestor kings of all ancient races will be born, the crazy old man died in battle outside the territory, blood stained the sky, and you are the only one left in the human race to turn the tide." Ye Fan shouted again.

However, the old woman still didn't respond at all, it was as if she had lost her life force and was as quiet as a rock.

Chapter 781

"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 was nameless, invisible to the world, and his death was 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.

"Kick"

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 withdraw from 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 that are difficult for human beings to set foot in.

"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 way 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 sage about to transform into a place where only a ray of fairy light was born in 10 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 didn't know, and he didn't know how many years later when we met again. Things have long since 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 [-] 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!

In Nanling, there are many 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.