Shrouding the Heavens

The strong wind blew across the ancient battlefield, the blood crow's huge body carried Ye Fan away, startled a turbulent wave, a strong human heart felt, all stood on the mountain and looked at the sky. www.)

On the back of the blood crow, the figure was not very clear, and it could even be said to be very vague. He was like a rock, which made people feel an unmovable toughness.

Like a meteorite crashing into the ocean, the uproar swept across the vast sky, and some of the strongest in the Feixian battlefield saw it, and the eyes were amazing.

Many people are shocked, and at the same time have some doubts, is it really that person, people can not be sure.

One hundred and fifty years ago, a man appeared, exactly like the white king, who caused a storm, which was later proved to be not true, but with ulterior motives.

"I think this time it must be true, there is no reason, just a real feeling, this battlefield will have a shocking storm!"

"Even the ancient supreme was buried in the starry sky, how did he survive? I believe that some people can't sit still, what a big accident!"

The blood crows traversed the sky, making those areas noisy, no one can calm down, and many substantive eyes shot into the sky.

Some people were shocked, some people were excited, and the reactions were different.

Enemies and hostiles are gritting their teeth, a haze grows in their hearts, and the holy body of the human race suddenly appears like a big mountain. The peak of the past.

There are also people who are happy and even cry to tears.

In the past, darkness and turmoil swept the world, and the merits of the human race sacred body could not be obliterated, that is, some deliberate people covered up some of his glory, but they still could not block the truth.

Ye Fan drained the last drop of blood and was buried in the vanity void, never returned, and infected many offspring masters. They have never seen Ye Fan, but they have heard his legend, and they are deeply moved. Now when someone hears a whisper, it is guessed that he appeared alive, naturally shocked and excited, that person is a living miracle and monument to them.

The wind is strong, and the ancient battlefield is very calm!

"Did I ... cause you trouble?" Blood Crow hesitated, his words with respect, and some self-blame. Without the slightest disguise, Ye Fan must have been seen by some of the most powerful people.

"Nothing." Ye Fan said, no joy, no worries, looking at the magnificent mountains and rivers below, looking at the boundless territory, without any expression.

The blood crow naturally heard of Ye Fan's past deeds, although it is a demon clan and a fierce bird. Xiang comes from negative, does not respect the world's legal principles, but when knowing Ye Fan's identity. There is also a tribute.

At that time, the holy communion was too far away from the supreme, but like moths, it used blood and bone to interpret fearlessness and unyielding. , This is not something that ordinary people can do!

At that time, there weren't too many great saints in the universe, but there were a few people like Ye Fan. Dare to pay like that, splash the world with blood, go away with the mortal heart, kill the supreme, has long been expected to be buried in the bone universe. But without retreating, it takes a spirit.

The blood crow's feathers stood up, and bursts of blood appeared, blocking the sight of everyone below. It was afraid that there would be more and more terrible strongmen staring at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was silent. When I saw the blood crow like this, I didn't say much, just let it go.

The blood crow comes from a very distant ancient star field and is too far away from the ancient road of the human race. Although he has heard of Ye Fan's deeds for many years, he does not know his deceased.

Because the universe is too big, even if it dominates one domain, or even controls a few stars, it may not be known by people in more distant places.

Ye Fan is known because of the **** battle three hundred years ago.

"Let me think about it, there is a man named Pang Bo, I want to be related to you. He is the prestigious sage of my demon clan, he used to kill millions of miles in anger, more than a hundred years ago There has been a lot of noise just to slay people who discredit you. "

In the end, after thinking about it, the blood crow only mentioned Pangbo, but it was not exhaustive, because the two places were too far apart, and they only heard something.

"What happened to him?" Ye Fan worried.

"He didn't suffer, but he was fierce and strong. He killed a region and bleed into a river, destroying more than one lineage." Blood Crow sighed.

They went all the way northwest.

Behind them, some violent fluctuations came from some light gates, and many Xeon characters were rewarded, all showing dignified colors.

Although the news has not been confirmed, it is doubtful, but it is worthy of vigilance. How terrible is that the person who once worked hard to survive?

Not to mention others, the experience of that war alone is enough to make him use it for life, so that many powerful people are silent.

It is such a person, if he really comes back alive, it will inevitably block the path of many people, like a magic mountain, blocked in front, unable to climb over.

There are no weak people who can come here, and soon a question came to mind, why did Ye Fan never appear for three hundred years? It must have paid an unimaginable price and survived the hardship.

Perhaps, he is not as terrible as imagined, and most of the time it is a fact!

A few days later, the light door has stabilized and penetrated the two realms, freeing many amazing heroes who have come from a respectable side, without having to guard the light door personally.

In those areas, one camp after another has emerged, and mountain gates have been established, with different Taoisms, which means that dozens of hundreds of great religions have taken root and formally established a foothold here.

On a mountain peak, the light door is solid, already formed, no need to suppress and guard, here the palace is magnificent, like a magnificent heavenly palace. One of the main halls was supposed to be splendid, but at this time it was dark, like an unfathomable black hole.

Indistinctly, you can see that there is a avenue treasure bottle at the top of the hall that is sinking and floating. It is it that has swallowed all the light, and let this place fall into darkness.

And the bottle was engraved with Fuzhuan, simple and vast, as simple as carrying a world, not a single device.

This is not a weapon. It is a symbol of the avenue formed by a person who cultivated the Tao to the extreme. Now it has become such a shape. Here it is real, it is so solid, like the most terrible physical Tao.

Under the bottle of Dao, there is a person sitting on the plate. He is so terrible. In this world, Dao Xing has never been cut, which can form a true symbol of Dao. Turned into a black bottle.

Obviously, this person's cultivation has reached the extreme of a certain field, otherwise there will never be such a terrible performance.

At this moment, he opened his eyes suddenly, like two lightnings, tearing the void, and in the light, he could instantly see his unclear outline of appearance.

His black hair is scattered. It's very dense, and it's extremely outstanding. It looks like an extraordinary person, surpassing its peers.

"Really it?" His words were unpretentious and plain.

"It should not be hypocritical. Several people who have dealt with him have had severe mood swings, and their abnormal reactions have been caught." There are others in the hall, but the man under the bottle .

"How strong is he?"

"It shouldn't break the shackles. It has nothing to do with the quasi-emperor." Another person replied, they really made some effort to pass the traces of fighting left by Ye Fan. This judgment was made.

"Brother, do you need to sue Master immediately?"

The man under the Aquarius of the Avenue sits in the dark, his eyes dreadfully scared, and he said indifferently after hearing the words: "The master will have a hard fight in the imperial gate behind the light door, and will fight for the enlightenment and mysteries of the fairy scriptures. , Zhang Bairen and others are easy generations, and have no time to do so in a short time. "

This is the place where the light shakes. The man in the middle is Mo Wentian, the strongest disciple under the light shaker.

"Jin Chanzi, Nine Tribulation Dao Ren, Overlord, Dawei Holy Spirit, etc. also went back through the two realms. Because it is said that the immortal scripture may be left by the emperor, it has never been seen and spread in the world. It is not necessarily necessary to get it. The fighting power is against the sky, but it is the real understanding of Emperor Zun's fandom that we can get a glimpse of the truth. "

"In the beginning, neither the emperor has manifested. I don't know where I am."

"Isn't there really any need to ask for Master? That's the Eucharist, three hundred years ago, it shook an era!" Someone said, shaking his veins.

"No need!" Mo Wentian shook his head, his eyes lighted like a torch, his powerful and scary. Tao said: "The humanoid holy body died of war three hundred years ago, and the supreme glory of the shopping supreme was buried in the universe, worthy of respect." Then, his words turned cold, saying: "Three hundred years later No one in the world, Ye Fan, someone who poses as a fallen hero. Not only me, many people in the battlefield of Fei Xian will fight for the innocence and glory of Senior Ye. The British name should not be tarnished, and many heroes will Try to kill the man. "

"However, he is really Ye Fan." Someone whispered.

Mo Wentian showed his white teeth, and said sensibly: "Three hundred years later, there will be no human sacred body Ye Fan!"

"He is very strong," someone said again.

"But he is not a quasi-emperor!" Mo Wentian said coldly and ruthlessly, "The stronger the person, the more worth looking forward to, you must believe that many camps will use this to sharpen their own people, will fight him, will be very Consciously 'killed Mr. Ye for his sake! "

"I think it's better to tell the master ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He doesn't necessarily agree to do this ..." Some people objected, but he stopped after seeing Mo Wentian's indifference.

"Master has missed the opportunity to fight Ye Fan, it is a pity. But Ye Ye also has a disciple named Yang Xi, who is also a sacred body. I will fight with him to continue the battle of the previous generation. , Will be reflected in my duel with him! "Mo Wentian said calmly and a little coldly, adding:" He must be on the battlefield of Fei Xian, I look forward to meeting him, that will also be the master and Ye The result of the battle of the seniors! "

Not everyone is like Mo Wentian who shakes the light. Some rising powers are now looking for Ye Fan with a pilgrimage mentality to see him.

"Senior Ye, where are you?"

Although some people have firm will and came to fight for the emperor's way, but now there have been some shakes, just because of Ye Fan's appearance, he wants to see and follow behind him.

However, as Mo Wentian said, there are some camps who firmly believe that there will be no Eucharist in 300 years! Many people are coming from all directions to gather in a certain area. RQ