Cover the sky

Ye Fan's physical body was disintegrated again and again, and the blood poured blood on the tripod, making it more spiritual, and it kept whispering, as if muttering.

This was a painful catastrophe, every minute and every second Ye Fan endured the heavenly punishment of smashing his body to pieces, flesh and blood, broken bones, and pieces of cauldron blended together.

"Forge my way, forge my tripod."

Although he suffered unbearable pain for ordinary people, every time he reorganized, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and hundreds of ancient characters kept flying out, sinking into the broken tripod pieces, and blending in.

This is an ancient scripture in the coffin of Jiulong. To this day, Ye Fan has never been able to comprehend it. It is not comprehensible at his level, and it is obscure.

But even if he couldn't comprehend it clearly, he couldn't stop him from taking advantage of it. Since the beginning of casting the cauldron of the Mother Qi of all things, he has been incorporating these scriptures into the cauldron, subtly influencing it, and making it transform.

Especially on the other side of the starry sky, when Immortal San cut the Dao catastrophe, he even recited this sutra, tempering the cauldron of the mother spirit of all things, and jointly overcome the catastrophe.

Although he didn't know the secret of this scripture, he insisted on engraving it on his tripod, hammered it with hundreds of ancient characters, and branded it into the only enlightenment device.

buzzing!

Ninety-nine catastrophes came, nine colors of light fell, everything was destroyed, many stars exploded, and the area covered by the catastrophe was devastated.

Ye Fan let out a long cry, and the little golden figure between his eyebrows rushed out, and was baptized like his body, but finally couldn't hold on anymore, and slowly shattered.

This is a kind of catastrophe. When the gods are destroyed, people will die, and the physical body can be reorganized after being destroyed. But once the soul is destroyed, most things will come to nothing.

"what……"

Ye Fan screamed, full of unwillingness, his saint calamity was so difficult to overcome, he didn't want to return to eternal silence, so he had to break through.

The Zhezi Jue was running, and after the golden villains turned into pieces one after another, they were pulled together by a powerful force again, reorganized, and emitted immeasurable light.

"My body is immortal, and I will last forever..."

He chanted scriptures in his mouth, steadfast in his way, his belief was unshakable, his will was as strong as iron, and the little golden man became more and more brilliant, finally overcoming this difficulty.

Of course, this is just a catastrophe in the middle, and there are still many sufferings to come, but Ye Fan has found hope and firmly believes that he can overcome it.

One, two... Countless seas of thunder descended again and again, each time being different.In the end, the golden villain was broken up many times, and it was difficult to gather again and again to become a whole.

I don't know if a hundred or a thousand kalpas have passed, Ye Fan can't feel any pain, and there is only a kind of Taoism in his ears. At this time, a strange change has taken place in him.

Flesh, broken bones, the still cracked golden villain, and the broken tripod pieces all blended together, ups and downs in the sea of ​​thunder, undergoing tempering.

He was casting a cauldron, smelting the fragments of his own flesh and blood, primordial spirit, and mother spirit into one, and carried out a jaw-dropping sacrifice.

Ding is me, and I am Ding.

At this moment, there is nothing else, only Taoism is ringing, and there is only a flesh and blood cauldron, surrounded by the mother spirit of all things, which looks extremely mysterious.

Such a strange tripod actually blocked the catastrophe, realized the eternity of the moment, and lived immortally and eternally in the void of the universe.

The fusion of flesh and blood, fragmented soul, and tripod pieces is a miraculous scene, where the tripod is cast with one's body and becomes a part. If ordinary people know about it, they will be dumbfounded and unable to understand it.

But at this time, it really happened, so mysterious.

Ye Fanruo felt the roar of the divine sound of the Great Dao, and couldn't help but think of a very popular saying in the world: Extreme weapons are an alternative continuation of the life of the ancient emperor.

This statement is true, the great emperor has sat down, and the primordial spirit has been wiped out, but the emperor's soldiers contain their divine brilliance that can shine through the ages and never die.

At the same time, Ye Fan realized that some of the roads he walked were experienced by the ancient emperors. The real roads of emperors are all stepped on the feet of the invincible. They are different, but they have similarities.

Om!

The earthquake happened, it was a catastrophe, the most terrifying catastrophe, the chaotic energy boiled, swept across the sea of ​​stars, and the vast chaotic catastrophe landed.

The peace was broken, Lei Hai was pierced, and the cauldron exploded, destroying Ye Fan's balance and immortality.

And this time, the tripod piece became powder, turned into powder, and the flesh and blood and soul were almost ground to light and scattered in the chaos.

This is the most tragic moment. This kind of catastrophe represents destruction. God seems to want to destroy everything, and let the stubborn people on the emperor's road become dust and clouds.

However, amidst this destruction, there is also a new kind of power that cuts through the vast chaos and shines down from the depths of the sky. This is a kind of power of hope.

Ye Fan has no fear, no anxiety. At the last moment of life and death, he calmed down. After so many disasters, wandering between death and life, he has done everything that should be done. Even if he perishes, he has nothing to complain about. Because he tried his best.

"I can get across."

At this time, he had such an idea, and had a premonition that after the Chaos God Calamity, it would be another kind of calamity... the opening of the world.

"The creation of heaven and earth represents the end of destruction and the rebirth of all things. I and the tripod will be reborn."

Ye Fan's will has become more and more firm, the tripod has become powder, the soul and the body are also broken, but it contains the hope of life, which will undergo a qualitative change.

Chapter 1279 Sanctification

The chaos is vast, all are immortal thunder, vast and magnificent, sprinkled with star fields, shining with eternal glory, indicating the ultimate power.

Both Ye Fan and the tripod were shattered into dust-like matter, especially the golden villain, like a handful of golden sand, brilliant and tiny, scattered in all directions.

Finally, this vast and destructive chaotic catastrophe has passed, and a kind of vitality is permeating and spreading, giving birth to hope.

But Ye Fan didn't dare to relax in the slightest. After all, this was a catastrophe, not the real radiance of life, which was thunder.

Breakthrough!

It dispels the chaos. Although it is terrifying and powerful, it is enough to split people into ashes, but it contains a layer of hope.

Amidst the rumbling sound, Ye Fan seized this rare opportunity to repair his body, and the golden villain was also condensed, and then cast a tripod in the blazing light that created the world.

This catastrophe lasted for an exceptionally long time. The thunder light that was different from the past seemed to really open the sky. In the vast sea of ​​thunder, around Ye Fan, all things were born, flowers, birds, fish and insects, stars in the universe, gods, demons, humans and ghosts. As far as I can see, everything takes shape at this time.

This is one after another of thunder and lightning, not a real creature. Kunpeng spreads its wings and soars up to [-] miles; gods and demons roar, opening up chaotic fairyland; real dragons swing their tails, smashing the sun, moon and stars; fairy phoenix strikes, splitting the universe...

A vast scene, all transformed by the thunder, this is a cataclysm, grand and violent, making people's soul throbbing.

Ye Fan's color change, at first he thought it represented vitality, but now it seems that it also contains great danger, the Kunpeng pounces on him, the fairy phoenix flutters its wings, if it really hits him, it will be a catastrophe.

In this cataclysm, even a plant of grass, a worm, or a bird is terrifying and will cause incalculable killing.

Ye Fan tried to fight against these plants, flowers, birds, fish and insects, etc., all of which would be accompanied by peerless killing, which was very dangerous.

Everything grows at the beginning, and everything is born again. Plants, trees, fish and insects, sun, moon and stars, phoenixes, and white tigers all appear, and there are gods and demons roaring in the primordial world!

Ye Fan was stunned, how could this scene where everything appeared was so similar, he thought about it, slowed down the process of casting the tripod, and thought about the green tripod.

When the mottled ancient traces are wiped away and the real body is wiped off, the ancient remnant tripod is like this, with flowers, birds, fish and insects, red birds, unicorns, sun, moon and stars, gods, demons and ancient people, etc., all spirits in the world are revealed.

At this moment, his heart was shaken, and he immediately began to cast the tripod, conceived it in this cataclysm, and let it be born.