Many people from the ancient clan and other powerful human races were unwilling to do so, but they did not dare to stop it. The Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar was ups and downs, and no one was willing to go to war because it was just a corner of the altar, which was too embarrassing to use.

Ye Fan strode away, entered the ancient teleportation array, walked towards the golden gate, and went away.

"Little Ye Zi!" Ji Ziyue cried loudly, tears fell in pairs, the tears slipped down her fair and pretty face, and wet the front of her clothes.

Ye Fan felt sore, muttered to himself, waved his arms, and looked at a few people. He didn't want to give up, but he had no choice.

"Don't forget, there are a group of old friends here waiting for your return."

Although the few people said this, they knew that this might be the last time they saw Ye Fan. The lonely universe is too vast, and it is difficult to meet each other in this life.

"Goodbye!" Ye Fan turned around resolutely and walked into the golden gate.

Looking back, the woman in purple was still there, waving her hands vigorously, shouting something loudly, and trying to laugh, but there were crystal tears hanging on her white face.

Ye Fan tore off a jade pendant, turned it into a beam of light and passed it over, and fell into Ji Ziyue's hands.

On the other side of the starry sky, this is a flawless mutton jade seed material, crystal clear and beautiful, with almost no flaws, it is something that Ye Fan has kept close to his body for many years.

I'm going on a long journey, I don't want to say too much, don't leave more sadness, only this thing can be kept as a souvenir, Ye Fan took a step, and embarked on the journey.

Monkey, Duan De, Hei Huang, Dongfang Ye and others were also paying attention and sent him on a long journey.

"Ye Fan..." Ji Ziyue burst into tears.

Dongfangye and the others also had eyes that turned bitter. They used to fight side by side, went through life and death together, and crossed the world together, but now they have to be separated.

"Goodbye, my friends!" These were Ye Fan's last words, disappearing from the ancient teleportation array.

All the heroes in the world were watching quietly, and they were all taken aback. They could see that Ye Fan was going to leave this world!

"The Human Eucharist is leaving!"

"I returned after 12 years, and now I am afraid that I will really leave forever, and I will never come back again. This world is missing a contender on the road to the emperor!"

This was obviously a big event, which caused an uproar, the ancestral temple was full of noise, and many people started talking about it.

There is no doubt that the future world will lack an unrivaled powerhouse. This is a major event that everyone can foresee. The human saint will disappear from this world without his participation.

"The great emperor's journey to the front is really not complete without the participation of the Dacheng Eucharist."

"It is enough for a few ancient princes to be born. Otherwise, one day the holy body will be completed, and there may be many heroes who will fall, and there may be endless bones and blood."

Many senior figures in the human race secretly sighed that it was a pity that Ye Fan's departure was a great loss to the human race in a sense.

As for the ancient people, many people are fortunate that without the human holy body, the world in the future seems to be much brighter. The Renying who can kill the eighth generation grandson of the Yuan Emperor has overwhelmed their younger generation.

"This jade pendant..." Duan De stared at the mutton fat jade seed material in Ji Ziyue's hand. It was made of pure nature, without knife marks, and tied with red silk on the top. He couldn't help but muttered to himself, " It is very similar to the jade pendant thrown on Wushi Taoist platform, so it must be a reincarnation?"

He muttered softly, glanced at Ji Ziyue, thought of that female saint, and shivered. He has been robbing graves all year round, and he doesn't believe in reincarnation and fate at all, otherwise he wouldn't have dug graves.

However, this jade pendant does seem to be very similar to the jade pendant thrown by the female saint's skull on the Wushi Dao Platform.

"The holy body of the human race is not aging, and it is repairing the five-color altar!" Many ancient people exclaimed, attracting everyone's attention.

Through the golden gate, it can be seen that the magnificent altar above the abyss is being completed by Ye Fan. Under the missing corner, it fits perfectly, and becomes one with the main body.

There is also a five-color stone pillar filled in the center of the five-color altar, making it complete at once, no longer missing, and turning into a complete whole.

Ye Fan swallowed a drop of the blood of the fairy phoenix, and then gulped down the divine spring in the jade bottle. His face was not old, his body was immortal, his blood was strong, and his whole life was alive and well, which made people dumbfounded.

At this time, many winged races of the ancient race sent in a large number of masters, who fell on the altar and wanted to cross to the cliff on the other side to pick the nine wonderful medicines.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a Dao-slashing king of the Fallen Feather Clan picked up a key cornerstone, sneered again and again, and flew to the opposite cliff with wings flapping.

"You can't leave the human sacrament, just die on the five-color altar!" He sneered coldly.

This is not poisonous. If the five-color altar cannot be activated, it is equivalent to a Jedi. It is too far away from the cliff. Without Taoism and mana, it is impossible to jump to the holy mountain, and Ye Fan will be trapped there to death.

"Wonderful, it turns out that beheading the holy body of the human race is so simple, you only need to remove a stone, and he will die without a place to bury him." Some ancient creatures were enlightened.

Ji Ziyue, Houzi and others looked at it with tearing eyes. This is too poisonous. Taking away a stone makes the whole altar an isolated island, forcing Ye Fan to be unable to advance, unable to retreat, and will be trapped to death. !

"It's too vicious!" The big black dog was angry, but it couldn't help, and it was useless to rush in.

"Ye Fan!" Ji Ziyue raised her brows upside down, staring at those ancient tribes with her big bright eyes.

"Damn it!" Even Ziro was murderous, but he couldn't help.

Some people from the ancient race laughed. This result exceeded their expectations. Although the human holy body is about to leave, it is not safe after all. Perhaps only the dead are the least threatening.

"The one who killed you... Lu Donglai!" The Dao Slayer King of the Fallen Feather Clan who was the first to remove a foundation stone sneered again and again, full of sarcasm.

His younger brother Lu Dongfa died at the hands of Ye Fan, and now he was out of the blue for revenge, so he came up with such a plan to kill Ye Fan.

And at this moment, some creatures with wings acted again, belonging to different races, wanting to destroy the five-color altar, and not giving the holy body of the race a chance.

Dozens of hundreds of figures fell down, disregarding their lack of time, trying to overturn the altar, or smirking, or sneering, full of joy, some people were extremely vicious.

"Who do you think I am? Even if you are in this restricted area of ​​life, you can't humiliate me. Even if you come to deceive me as a semi-saint, you will die!" Ye Fanhan said coldly, his black hair fluttering, his eyes seemed cold Electricity is average.

With his loud roar, the nine holy mountains roared, and more than a dozen people fell into the ancient abyss, shocking all the ancient tribes.In this place, although Ye Fan has no Taoism and magic power, his body with natural power is still there, shaking his hands and shaking out dozens of hundreds of fast sources, like a comet flying across the sky.

"Pfft!", "Pfft!"...

The screams sounded almost at the same time, and all those who rushed towards the five-color altar were hit. The power of the holy body was so great that they were directly pierced by the origin stone, dripping with blood, and fell into the abyss. They were all killed by one blow.

At the same time, Ye Fan jumped up high, unexpectedly crossed the abyss and landed on the holy mountain.

Everyone was dumbfounded, what a powerful body is this?In the case of losing mana and Taoism, jumping so far with pure physical strength is simply beyond people's understanding. Is this the limit of the physical body?Everyone is stunned!

"boom!"

Relying solely on the strength of his body, Ye Fan leaped across the abyss and came to this side. He kicked down in the air, stepped on Lu Donglai, and stepped on him to land on the holy mountain.

"puff!"

The strength of this kick was so great that it smashed his bones and tendons on the spot, his chest was shaken open, his limbs were broken, and blood splashed all over the ground.

"There's no need to tell me your name, because I don't need to know." Ye Fan stepped on him, his words were cold, and he looked down.

"Are you... still a human?" Lu Donglai had already said, he was the most amazing genius of the Fallen Feather Clan, and the hope of competing with the royal family in the future, but he didn't want to, but he was drinking hatred here.

His words were obvious, full of shock and unwillingness, a human being without wings jumped up and crossed over like flying, which almost surpassed the limit of the human body.

"If it's true, I'm a human race!"

"You..." Lu Donglai died unexpectedly with unwillingness and shock.

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