The war came to an end, and all the brilliance dissipated, like a rain of flowers fading away, leaving only sorrow and unspeakable desolation. Holy Church.com
Yan Qi's torso turned into blood and mud, and his head was cracked. In the last moment, his dim eyes looked in the direction of Beidou, feeling inexplicably sad.
"puff"
A ray of light flashed across, the head exploded, the soul statue exploded with fireworks, and the great sage of Huolin Cave fell and returned to dust sadly.
"The road for cultivators is too lonely..." Only this sentence floated out, whining in the wind.
Blood mist floats on the ancient star, all belonging to the saints, mixed together, unable to distinguish each other. Occasionally, a few white bones can be seen, stained with blood, telling the endless sadness. The battle ended, and the Beidou saints were defeated.
With falling trees, dead branches everywhere, and a state of desolation, the Fifth Star became a veritable Death Star.
"Zhengzhengzheng..."
The unicorn divine staff moved, seemingly with sadness, its entire body was as blue as a diamond, and there were countless rays of light, but it was a pity that it couldn't escape.
Daoyan's divine robe had long since fallen off the great sage's body and was "worn" on the ancient emperor's staff to suppress it. At the same time, the formation also shrank and pressed against the celestial robe.
Such double suppression slowly calmed down the Kirin Staff, and the god fell into a deep sleep, and was ultimately unable to be fully resurrected.
Dao Yi stood in the mountains and did not move for a long time. There was no joy, anger, sorrow, or any emotional fluctuations.
"The bronze furnace of this world, we are all fighting for our lives in the raging fire of the mortal world..." He sighed softly, his eyes regained their clarity, revealing their original brilliance.
He and the Great Sage took action, cleaned up the battlefield, and refined the fifth divine star into a fist-sized crystal that was as heavy as the sky and could crush the universe, so it was put away.
At the same time, in the dark depths of the universe, in a space mother ship, Huo Qizi sat in the corner with his legs in his arms, walking alone with endless sorrow.
"ah……"
Eternal Prime, Luan Feng, Milo and others went on a killing spree, they were invincible and unstoppable. (《》网7*
Yanqi was defeated, all saints fell, and some of the ancestor kings who did not go to the fifth divine star encountered a liquidation, encirclement and suppression from all directions, and dramatic battles in the Eight Desolations.
In this battle, the ancestral kings of all the Beidou clans were destined to fail. Without the guidance of the Great Sage, the strongest group of people perished, and this battle was inevitably defeated.
Outside the territory, there was bloody wind and rain, and Beidou's battle against eternity finally came to an end, leaving behind many holy bones.
In addition, all the saints outside the territory were almost wiped out, unable to gain anything, and lost their lives.
After the war, all parties in Eternity were not happy. They deeply understood the horror of Beidou. Is this the end? No one can tell.
"Leave, escape the Eternal Star Territory!" Some big families prepared for the worst and evacuated some of their troops from this place and sent them to distant places.
"Ah wu..."
Sad cries resounded throughout the Eastern Wasteland, and the ancient clans were shaken. They couldn't believe this fact. Even Yan Qi fell and the ancient emperor's soldiers were detained.
Some smaller ethnic groups, with only one ancestral saint, went on expeditions just to get a piece of the pie. As a result, they declined, causing mourning.
This was a miserable rain that caused chaos in the Eastern Wasteland of Beidou. Many people could not accept this result.
The ancient clan was roaring, and the battle was over. Only a few strong men such as Jiuhuang King, Lintian King, and Bull Demon King returned, and the news of defeat spread across all clans.
"It's a pity that so many heroes have been buried in foreign lands, and even the great sage Yan Qi didn't come back alive!"
"This is an unbearable burden. So many people have been killed. The cost of the eternal expedition is too high."
All parties sighed, especially in Huolin Cave, where murderous intent was boiling, and they wished they could spread the endless flames of war throughout eternity and launch the ultimate expedition.
Yan Qi fell, all the powerful forces perished, and Huo Qi Zi has not returned even now. He does not know whether he is alive or dead. The defeat was very complete and too bleak.
"The road to becoming an immortal is about to begin. I wonder how many people are willing to go on an expedition..."
Eternity is a hard nut to crack. Now all parties are preparing to become immortals and are unwilling to waste the accumulation from ancient times to the present.《》网.com
"How can it end here? I, Primordial Lake and Blood Phoenix Mountain, would like to seek an explanation for you fellow Taoists."
The Ancient Emperor is very powerful, and someone has stepped forward to carry out the third conquest to establish his great reputation. He is unwilling to suffer defeat like this.
The Eternal Lord stood on a broken mountain, with fallen leaves falling all around. He looked up at the gray sky and whispered: "A catastrophe is coming."
"Your Highness, let's go." The great sage who had fought against Yan Qi said, standing behind him with his hands lowered.
Dao opened his mouth and said: "Eternal will be defeated, and its strength is far from comparable to Beidou. With the help of the Immortal Power of the Imperial Dao, it will be no problem to hold on for a few years, and maybe the gods can come in from time to time."
"Even if it can be defended for ten years, what about a hundred years? It will eventually be broken by someone. Beidou has gathered the descendants of the emperors of this universe." The Great Sage sighed softly.
Dao Yi smiled and said: "Maybe it's not that bad. Maybe there will be a shocking change in a few years. Beidou's road to becoming an immortal will begin. If it does happen, who will care about this place?"
There was a brief pause in the collision between the star fields. Both sides were depressed and almost suffocated, because they knew that there would be a more terrifying storm next time.
"Your Highness, you don't have time to delay, it's time to take that road." The Great Sage reminded.
Dao nodded and said: "Yes, time is tight, and I also want to see what unparalleled powerful people I will meet along the way who will hone me to the top."
"The most powerful clans in this universe all have their own ancestral path, but they reach the same destination through different paths and will eventually converge together. Your Highness still doesn't know who he will meet."
"Do you think this road is more important, or the road to immortality?" Dao Yi asked with a smile.
"The Road to Immortality is the change that the ancient emperor is looking forward to, and this ancient road can make people stronger. It is said that there will be the ultimate change at the end, and those who pass through it will eventually become enlightened. I don't know which road is better.
important."
The realization of Ye Fan's plan triggered a ten-year battle between the Beidou Ancestor King and Eternity, but this was a picture paved with blood and bones.
The fifth stage of evolutionary fluid was successfully quenched, and the fragrance filled the air, making the new Tianzhi Village boil. This will undoubtedly have a far-reaching impact and give Tianting enough confidence to cope with future changes.
But he is still deeply worried. The biggest change in the ages is about to occur. Will the road to immortality be opened? I wonder what will be left in the world after this battle, and will old friends meet again?
Ye Fan suggested that Heaven should stay away from Beidou and stay away from eternity. It should stay away from all battlefields and stand in the starry sky and endure a hundred years of loneliness.
Golden wheat fields, lakes with leaping golden scales, this is the harvest season, Ye Fan sits at the head of the field, listening to the sound of rustling, feeling peaceful in his heart.
"Fight, fight, fight, kill, kill, kill, too many people died..." After exiting eternity, he felt a little tired, but this is the path of a monk, going backwards in hardships and hardships.
He took out a jade cauldron containing the fifth-stage evolutionary fluid, drank some of it, poured the rest on his body, and started refining it.
He didn't want to become a saint through this, but he undoubtedly tried and discovered that his barrier to the holy realm was far beyond ordinary people's. It was shockingly strong and difficult to break.
Ye Fan didn't worry, instead he smiled. Let's break through the amazing accumulation. When the time comes, he will be shattered into pieces and turn into a saint.
He used the fifth stage evolutionary liquid to refine his body, but it couldn't help him achieve enlightenment and become a saint, which made Qi Luo even die. It was puzzling because it was of use to him.
For a whole year, he spent most of his time meditating. Occasionally he would wander around the mountains, rivers and fields, absorb his murderous aura, read the book "The Great Road of Nature", and understand the secrets of his own body.
In this process, he successively opened up treasures everywhere in his body, including stars contained in his blood, gods transformed into his bones, and Taoism born from a thought, all of which increased his combat power.
After a year of meditation and a year of enlightenment, Ye Fan finally hit the road again. This time he took Longma with him and was no longer alone.
It is said that this is an ancient road in the starry sky. Emperors who have achieved enlightenment may come here to compete when they were young, so riding a mount that can only be owned by the ancient emperors is not a big deal.
The most important thing is that one of Longma's tendons has cramped. This time he no longer resists, and will follow him regardless of life and death. He promises that he will prove the Tao, become the emperor first in the future, and ride Ye Fan back.
Of course, such bastard words were rewarded with a big golden slap, which almost crushed it.
"Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people, the west wind and thin horses on the ancient road, the setting sun..." The little bald man shouted goodbye in the distance without knowing what he meant.
"Are you thin? I can eat a few saints without any problem!" Ryoma snorted, stepped into the starry sky, and left.
In Tianzhi Village, everyone bid farewell and waved silently, seeing each other again after an unknown number of years.
In the following years, Ji Zi and the Holy Prince also embarked on their own journey of honing their way to the throne and disappeared without a trace.
The situation in Beidou is changing, the saints are coming, and it is said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Golden Crow tribe has also arrived, causing the entire star field to shake, and all tribes come to worship.
Then someone came from Tongtian Ancient Star, and a peerless powerful man descended from Gouchen Ancient Star... The turmoil on the road to immortality became more and more intense!
It's a pity that all this has nothing to do with Ye Fan. From now on, this star field only has his legend, and he can never be seen again.
Ten years has passed since Ye Fan left. He rode a dragon horse and walked alone along the ancient road, following the footsteps of the predecessors and embarking on the path of trials for the strongest.
Far away from Beidou and across eternity, there were constant crises and bloody battles along the way. He fought all the way.
The difficulties he encountered and the terror of facing a strong man are unknown to outsiders. He even had several accidents and almost died.
During the ten-year journey, he didn't even know where he had arrived. He had seen the Holy King of the Ant Tribe, defeated the remnant Saint in the Stone, fought against the remnants of the Spirit Tribe, cut down thorns, and walked under the sun and the moon.
These were ten years of exhaustion for him, but also ten years of harvest for him. He witnessed strong men one after another, encountered thousands of secret techniques, and eradicated all the shortcomings of his eagerness for success due to taking the evolutionary fluid.
Along the way, he left behind an undefeated myth. Even Ryoma was so powerful that he became famous in foreign lands.
The journey is far away, and after ten years of traveling in the star field, we have not seen a truly living ancient star. At most, it is just a small world on a dead star.
Some races, however, do not need vitality and can survive in desolation, such as the Saints in the Stone.
Ten years of war and the baptism of blood and fire made Ye Fan's heart as strong as iron and he took his own path.
After ten years of turbulence, Eternal Prime was almost destroyed, and all the major clans suffered serious losses. If a white-haired man had not appeared with a black sword on his back and killed the ten ancient clans with a cold light, this place would have become a desolate wasteland.