Cover the sky

"It's a pity, a generation of golden kings, powerful in the ancient times, who dared to fight the front in that era, but now he was defeated by the Buddha and killed by the supreme human race."

In the ancient times, the human race was attached to the strong clan, and would even be reduced to the blood of the strong clan, but now it is so powerful that it is frightening.

From this day on, no one dared to provoke or suppress the human race. After the great event of the destruction of the ancient sages of the ten royal families, the ancient clan suddenly became quiet.

At the Yaochi Conference, the human race played the card that the ancient emperor was still alive, which made the world quiet for a while.

Now a supreme being made a move to quiet the world again, but I don't know how long it will last.

All the ancient tribes are waiting, especially the great sages, who are all deducing, wanting to know how many years Gai Jiuyou can live, otherwise maybe only the "old seniors" who survived by accident can resist.

"Senior, I have an ancient medicine to prolong life here." Ye Fan said to Gai Jiuyou as they walked together on the land of the Eastern Wasteland.

"No need, this kind of thing is good if you use it once, it's weak if you use it twice, and it's completely useless if you use it three times." Gai Jiuyou shook his head.

"It's not the king of medicine, it's the liquid drop of the immortal medicine. Although it's not much, it will definitely work." Ye Fan said.

"I can still live for a few more years, and I can persist until the road to immortality opens." Gai Jiuyou said calmly.

"Senior!" Ye Fan was pleasantly surprised. They walked together in the wilderness. Gai Jiuyou didn't hide it. The blood in his body was boiling, and there were really traces of the ancient emperor's breath overflowing.

Ye Fan thought that Gai Jiuyou had made a breakthrough, and his face was full of excitement, but the sick old man shook his head, saying that he could only live for a while.

"In this world, living a long time is also a kind of capital. Don't worry, I will definitely not die first, and I will definitely die later than the 'old predecessors' of the ancient clan!"

Speaking of this, Gai Jiuyou's eyes were blazing, and he looked to the north, as if looking through the void, staring at a formidable opponent!

Ye Fan took out all the ancestral ginseng liquid obtained from the earth, and then stuffed a few drops of the undead medicinal liquid of the Phoenix that the Black Emperor had given him into his hand.

"I should be on my way..."

I don't know when the road to immortality will open, maybe it will arrive soon, but now Ye Fan is going to rush out of the territory, Gai Jiuyou is very supportive of this.

Because, once the road to immortality is opened, this ancient star will inevitably be in chaos, there will be a war of saints, and it will become a calamity. In order to fight for the road to immortality, it is unknown how many outstanding people will be buried.

"I hope you succeed in your journey to heaven. If you come back early, maybe I haven't sat down yet, maybe we can meet each other." Gai Jiuyou said.

In the end, Ye Fan came to Qishi Mansion in Zhongzhou, and set foot on the ancient road leading to the outside world again, just to be stronger and resist future storms.

"Master, you must come back alive!" Ye Tong said with tears in her eyes.

"Come back alive!" Li Tian, ​​Li Heishui, Heihuang, Sheng Huangzi and others saw him off and watched him ascend the altar.

Ye Fan looked back, stood on the five-color altar, and said to himself: "Goodbye, it won't be so long for thousands of years, I believe, the road will come to an end, complete the strongest trial in history, and meet you alive! "

"brush!"

The five-color altar was opened, the gossip symbols flickered, and a star gate was opened. Ye Fan stepped in resolutely, waved his hand at the end, and disappeared.

Chapter 1127 Road to Heaven

The gate of the starry sky closed, and Ye Fan disappeared from this world. He beheaded the invincible emperor of the same level, and slaughtered the ancient sage against the sky, leaving behind an immortal legend.

"master!"

Ye Tong yelled at the dimmed five-color altar, but there was no answer, but there was no figure, and it was quiet there.

Over the past few decades, Ye Fan has stirred up endless turmoil, and the entire ancient star has a legend of the Eucharist, and it is hard for people to forget him until he disappears for many years.

"The strongest road, the strongest trial in the history of the human race, I may know how to get in..." said the ancient sage who descended from outside the territory.

"Oh, I hope you can give me some guidance." An ancient clan leader said.

"What do you want to do, and do you want to go to the trial?"

The ancestor king of the ancient clan said: "The road to immortality is about to open. As an ancient sage, I don't have that kind of thought. I just want to send away a few descendants to try my luck."

"Don't even think about it. Ordinary people can only be regarded as dying in the past. Unless the ancient prince-level figures go there, they can only fall." The sages outside the territory sneered.

"Really, maybe it can be considered. I think some people are willing to go, such as the golden princess, Huang Xudao, the dragon girl of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, etc. In addition, most of the Primordial Ten Thousand Clans are from outside the territory, so maybe they can find their way back home." way, back to the ancestral land!" The ancient sage's eyes flickered.

……

Although Ye Fan has left, the entire ancient star is a legend about him. For decades, he has killed the holy son, beheaded the god son, and slaughtered the ancient prince, and his reputation is illustrious.

Many people think that this is a road of no return, and they may never come back after stepping on this ancient road to heaven. This time is the last wave of his fame, and it will never be repeated.

The cold wind blew, and the withered ancient star finally had a little movement, breaking the death-like tranquility, the yellow sand was everywhere, Ye Fan looked far away, and it was desolate.

Especially at dusk, it was dark everywhere, the sky and the earth were yellowish, extremely gloomy, and there was no sign of life.

Abandoning the prosperity, leaving his homeland, and bidding farewell to his old friends, he embarked on the road of being the strongest alone, without the hustle and bustle of the world, and now there is only loneliness.

He has been traveling for half a year, from one ancient star to another, tirelessly, repeating monotonously, and has not encountered a single creature so far.

The vast sky is dark and icy and boundless, just like this, there is no end, he doesn't know how far he is away from Beidou, maybe he can't go back in this life.

Half a year ago, when he walked out of the five-color altar, he found a small altar on the ancient star, just like the road from Hangu Pass on the earth, it was a one-way teleportation.

He has no goal, and can only walk along an ancient road paved by the ancients. He does not know the starting point or the end point, and walks passively.

This kind of journey is extremely lonely, with no one to talk to, far away from the glitz of the world, and can only practice alone in loneliness.

"The strongest trial in history, three people fell from the Eucharist, Wushi and Qingdi also went through it, I am following their footsteps, and I must reach the end!" Ye Fan said to himself.

The wind was strong, and the sky was filled with yellow sand, covering the sky. His sky eyes opened, and when the dust flew up into the sky, some snow-white skulls appeared in the desert.

He walked over, knelt down and observed it carefully, and found that it belonged to an unknown race, and it had been dead for tens of thousands of years. The skull was still very strong and shiny.

Ye Fan let go of his powerful spiritual sense, searched carefully, searched the entire ancient star, and finally found a clue.

There are some words engraved on a bone arm, which are almost wiped out in the years. It is an ancient text of the human race. It is said that this is the door of trial. After stepping out, the real ordeal will begin.

"Start from here?" Ye Fan said to himself.

The ordeal had already begun, and it took him half a month to find the small five-color altar that teleported in one direction on this ancient star.

Those bones, some of them are the ancients who lost their lives because they didn't find the way to heaven, exhausted their vitality and dried up here.

"Buzz!"

With a flash of brilliance, he embarked on the real trial road, and said to himself in the void passage: "Looking forward to the road ahead!"

Not long after, a heavy and oppressive atmosphere rushed over, and Ye Fan rushed out of the star gate and came to a mysterious world.

"boom!"