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"Li Xiaoman, what's wrong with you, is it the real you now?" Ye Fan asked.

"What do you think?" Li Xiaoman smiled, with two lines of crystal clear tears hanging on his face, the blood from the severed arm kept dripping, and it couldn't be stopped at all.

"Sometimes it's you, sometimes it's the crocodile ancestor..." Ye Fan looked at her blankly.

"Think whatever you want." Li Xiaoman laughed and cried, there was a golden light in his eyes, and the murderous intent appeared and faded for a while.

"boom!"

A terrifying murderous intent appeared, and Li Xiaoman's body glowed with golden light.Ye Fan raised his fist, ready to fight.However, at this moment, Li Xiaoman made an unexpected movement, she jumped into the ancient abyss.

Looking back at the end, Ye Fan's figure was reflected in her eyes, with a bright smile and a touch of sadness, tears fell, she bloomed like fireworks, leaving behind an eternal light, and then disappeared into the darkness.

Chapter 926 Leave this world

Ye Fan felt a pain in his heart, couldn't help shouting, and rushed to the edge of the five-color altar, but only saw the black silk turning into white hair, aging and falling off, but the man had already fallen into the depths of darkness.

He stood there numbly, what is good, what is evil, what is truth, what lies, he is like petrified, motionless.

There was no joy of beheading the enemy, but only an unspeakable emptiness and sadness. He sat powerlessly on the edge of the five-color altar, staring blankly.

If Pangbo is the great evil, how cruel it will be, what else can be believed?If Li Xiaoman and the crocodile coexist, how miserable it will be, and how these years have been spent.

Ye Fan felt tired like never before, and wanted to fall into a deep sleep, and even jumped into the abyss. Some of the most important people in his life...seemed to be incomprehensible, inexplicably sad.

chaos!

His mind is in chaos, what is right and what is wrong, even the people around him will undergo such shocking changes, what else can't be changed?

He was exhausted, weak and sad like never before, sitting on the edge of the five-color altar, looking down at the dark abyss, his heart was numb.

This made him more exhausted than he had gone through thousands of life-and-death battles. He wanted to roar, cry, and overthrow the world, but he was powerless, and he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

Sitting alone quietly, under the dark abyss, the power of Huang invaded, his temples were gray, but he didn't want to move, and there was no look in his eyes.

On Zhongzhou's side, Ji Ziyue couldn't help but wanted to rush over, but his brother grabbed her arm and prevented her from leaving.

Ji Haoyue was heroic and majestic, and said in a deep voice: "If it was not long ago, I would have no objection to you going with him, but not now, right now he needs to go his own way."

"Ye Fan is so pitiful..." Ji Ziyue said softly, her big eyes red and swollen.

Monkey, Duan De and the others didn't know what to say, they just hoped that Ye Fan would figure it out on his own and cheer up. It's useless to say anything at this time, and no one can help.

In the ancient times, many races with wings were still moving and landed on the five-color altar, but no one dared to disturb the demon-like figure in front of them. Fearing that it would cause a catastrophe, they all quickly flapped their wings and flew to the other side.

Ye Fan's hair was grizzled, and he was a bit decadent. He sat there, his body was weak, listening to the sound of wings, and looking at the abyss, he didn't want to sit still for a long time.

"what……"

Some ancient tribes boarded the other side, came to the holy mountain, competed for the nine wonderful medicines, and collected the divine spring. A fierce battle took place. Many people were aging and dying in battle, screaming one after another.

Ye Fan didn't care about this, he was in a daze, and sat blankly, it seemed that nothing in the outside world could make his heart turbulent.

"boom!"

On the five-color altar, a man with water-blue long hair appeared, like a sacred mountain lying there, his eyes were like two magic lamps, and he could gain insight into the souls of others.

His physique is strong and slender, masculine and powerful, his fleshy shell overflows with immortal brilliance, and his head is tall and horny, as if he is detached from all living beings, possessing the appearance of an emperor, just like an immortal ancient god.

Huoqizi came, and the blood of the ancient emperor in his body roared like a tsunami, deafening!It is an unparalleled powerful potential, like a great emperor dormant in his body, and will be resurrected at any time!

On the side of Zhongzhou, people were very surprised. This is another person after Ye Fan who dared to step on the five-color altar without having wings, and he was calm and composed.

"Buzz!"

The void roared, Huoqizi jumped high, like a blue fairy fire, illuminating the world, he seemed to be able to fly, cross the sky, landed on the opposite bank, and stood on the holy mountain.

"He... unexpectedly jumped up and crossed over. Such a powerful body, which is as terrifying as the flesh shell of the human holy body!"

"Worthy of being the father and son of the ancient emperor, the pure physical strength is so powerful, surpassing the limit of physique, and leaping over the ancient abyss!"

People were dumbfounded and found it unbelievable that Ye Fan was nothing more than a Huoqizi, who leaped through the air with his physical body. How powerful is this?

The blood of the ancient emperor is terrifying!

Thinking about it seriously, the eighth generation grandson of Emperor Yuan... Yuan Gu, really cannot be compared with the father and son of the ancient emperor, this is the blood of the ancient emperor!Anyone who grows up like this can become a terrifying existence that half-steps to prove the way.

Huo Qizi stepped on the holy mountain, his eyes flickered blue, and a massacre started, killing all those who were vying for the holy spring and trying to dig out the nine wonderful medicines, blood flowed into rivers, and their bones were piled into pieces.

People gasp, they can't even slash the Dao, they can't resist, in this place the powerful blood and invincible physical body are the most terrifying, crushing all powerful enemies.

People were all terrified, such blood and fetal bones were so strong that it would be useless to send any expert there, and now only the Holy Prince could compete with him in the past.

Of course, there was another person who was Ye Fan, but he was sitting on the altar slumped at this moment, obviously not in the mood to pay attention, and he didn't even glance at it.

Ye Fan sighed, and finally stood up, with only his own way of thinking, he wanted to leave here and never come back again.

Many people were startled, especially the people in Huolin Cave. Even Huolin'er showed a look of worry, for fear that Ye Fan would attack his brother. In this barren ancient forbidden land, the human holy body is absolutely terrifying.

The human race and the Taikoo ministries all held their breaths. Ye Fan's every move attracted thousands of eyes. If he made a move, it would definitely be shocking.

"Actually, I have already guessed some things, but I haven't changed anything. Ah..." Ye Fan yelled, his black hair fluttering. He wanted to leave this world and never come back.

This is a sad place.

If there was no party, if there was no climb to Mount Tai, and if there was no Kowloon coffin, he would not have come here, there would be no such things, and his life would be very comfortable and peaceful.

"What's gone can never come back..."

It was the first time in his life that he was so exhausted, Ye Fan felt very weak, got up with difficulty, staggered to the center of the altar, took out the water-blue star, manifested groups of ancient symbols, and branded them into boulders one after another .

"I want to leave and never come back!" He wanted to escape, he wanted to travel far, if he could go back to the past, he would rather be an ordinary mortal.

"Ye Fan..." From the Zhongzhou side, Ji Ziyue, Dongfang Ye and others called out.

The five-color altar glowed with a fairy light, which were ancient and mysterious symbols, condensed together, and cast into a eight-diagram diagram, full of the solemnity and texture of metal, as if it was casted by hundreds of alchemists.

"Go home!" Ye Fan had only one thought, leaving this world where it was hard to tell who was right and who was wrong, at this moment he missed his parents very much.

"Ye Fan..." Ji Ziyue yelled, and finally couldn't help it, and rushed to the golden gate, wanting to land on the five-color altar.

Ji Haoyue moved, grabbed her wrist, and said, "You can't go, he's in a bad state, I don't trust you to go with him."

Ji Ziyue cried loudly, but she couldn't break free at all, because there was a void mirror hanging on the head of the god king Ji Haoyue, and a trace of imperial prestige suppressed her.

Above the five-color altar, a Taiji diagram emerges in the center of the eight trigrams diagram, with two yin and yang fish embracing each other, like a pair of tightly closed metal doors.

Taiji gossip is related to time and space. At this time, the space is distorted and the light is misty. The gossip symbols corresponding to Qian, Kun, Xun, Dui, Gen, Zhen, Li and Kan successively emit dazzling light!