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"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, like 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...you 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?

"go!"

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 Dao, and 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.

Chapter 851

The moon is very round, the mountains and forests are full of mist, all kinds of beasts roar, and the bonfires in the barbarian tribes are beating brightly, dispelling the mist in the mountains.

All kinds of meaty smells wafted in, jar after jar of old wine was brought in by barbarian children, Ye Fan, Hou Zi, Duan De, Dongfang Ye and others sat around with some barbarian elders, drinking to their heart's content.

The return of Dongfang Ye made the barbarians rejoice. His body was filled with the ancient battle blood. If there is no accident, he will become the God of War in the future, and his physical body is second only to the holy body of the human race.

"Yuan Gu is not the father and son of the ancient emperor, but a descendant of several generations..."

People sat around the bonfire, gorging on dragon meat, and drinking old wine in large bowls. Naturally, they inevitably talked about Yuan Gu. Although he was not the son of the ancient emperor, his blood was not thin, and the difference was only a few generations away.

Moreover, his aptitude is superb, in terms of cultivation alone, it is rare throughout the ages, and it is the best in their clan, otherwise he would not have been sealed.

The monkey opened his mouth and said, "He is the eighth generation grandson of Emperor Yuan, and the power of his bloodline is not weaker than that of the real descendants of the ancient emperor. He is the best in this clan."

"No way, is he stronger than Yuanhuang's parent and son, and finally replaced the ancient prince?!" Li Tian asked in surprise.

"That's not true. During the years when Emperor Yuan was incarnated, two terrifying holy spirits were born, one after the other. They are both the peak of holy spirits. Each of them can fight against the ancient emperor..."

Two holy spirits were born, wanting to take away the remaining soldiers of the Yuan Emperor, descended on the clan, and almost wiped out a large royal family that was at the peak of glory and looked down on the ancient times.

It can be said that in that battle, the wind howled, the blood rained in ancient times, and the earth turned red. There were eight royal families who were subordinate to them. They accepted the order of the royal family to rescue them, and they all died.

Emperor Yuan had three relatives and sons, each of whom was shocked and weeping, and each of them could prove the Tao at half a step, but they all died in that battle, and even their heirs were involved in it.

In the end, only a dozen bloodlines were left from the lineage of the youngest son of the Yuan Emperor, and the most prosperous royal family was almost wiped off the face of the earth, which was terrible.

You know, from the birth of the ancient emperor, to his death, and then to the rise of the prince, there will be at least tens of thousands of years of heyday, but they only enjoy half of the luck, and they have suffered a catastrophe.

And it was precisely because of that battle that it was impossible for the Emperor Yuan's lineage to have any remaining princes, and finally the most amazing Yuan Gu was selected from the descendants, who was hardly weaker than the father and son of the ancient emperor.

At night, the mountains and forests are bright, and the mist in the distance floats in and turns into a dense colorful light. This place is very lively, and the barbarians are extremely enthusiastic.

When he finally left, Ye Fan took out nine drops of the real dragon elixir and gave it to the barbarian king, telling him that he could continue the life of the barbarian god of war who was sealed in the source.

"This gift is too precious!" the barbarian king was excited.

Even the black tortoise poked its huge head over from the pond, saying: "The true dragon medicine that Ruthless used to have is really rare!"

In the end, Ye Fan and the others embarked on their return journey to the Northern Territory, where they will fight Yuan Gu. Although the time has not been determined, they have to make plans early.

The monkey said: "I guess this is Yuan Gu's own decision. The people of Yuangu Lake will definitely oppose such a life-and-death battle. They can't bear it. Especially if you are also beheaded, they will be more worried."

"Cutting the path...it's too difficult." Ye Fan said to himself.

Immortal San cuts off the way, cuts off the monk's way forward, and there is no way to find it. Many people have tried their best to make no progress.

At this hurdle, some people realize it all at once, and some people sit for a thousand years in vain and mourn.

Heaven beheads humanity and destroys the foundation.If you can't understand clearly, even if you have great perseverance, it's useless to practice diligently. One block is a lifetime.

"The so-called Immortal Three Cutting the Dao means cutting off the way of monks!" Hou Zi said, telling his own experience and all kinds of experiences, as a reference for Ye Fan.

The great war is approaching, who can underestimate the challenge written by the blood of an ancient emperor?If an ancient prince-level figure cuts his way, he will be an invincible existence of the same generation!

"Cutting the Dao, how to fight? Maybe it can be understood as cutting yourself with one knife, cutting off the thoughts in your heart, cutting them all, cutting them clean, and cutting out your own Dao." Qi Luo explained beside him.

In the next month, Ye Fan sat cross-legged on the cliff, watching the morning glow in the daytime and the stars at night, exhaling and practicing Qi, eating the rosy clouds and drinking the dew, and understanding his own way.

Every morning, Little Que'er ran up staggeringly, panting with a pacifier in her mouth, and shouted, "Is the Son of God beheaded?"

As the great disciple of Kaishan, Tong Tong will naturally not fall down. He sits cross-legged on the cliff every day, vomits with him, and swallows the morning glow. Now that Bodhi is in the hands of him and Xiaoqueer, Ye Fan will not need it long ago. .

After a month of thinking, a month of enlightenment, and a month of meditation, Ye Fan couldn't take that step even though his mind was calm.

In the end, his heart was disturbed, and it was difficult to cut his way. The opportunity to break through this level did not appear, and he stood up long.