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The first thousand two hundred and seventy-four chapters break the sky

Chapter 1,274 Breaking Cangyu

All around, huge trees towered into the sky, with trunks as thick as mountains and branches like coiled dragons, winding toward the sky. They were lush and green, and tall ancient trees pressed the mountains below.

Savage beasts are rampant, bringing up clouds and mist, making the Taikoo Taoist Temple look increasingly vast. This is a primitive ancient land.

The golden-winged giant dragon flew across the sky, and the green divine luan sounded for nine days. Occasionally, it appeared, with its vast holy power, and its terrifying power shocked the ancient Taoist temple.

However, Ye Fan launched a fierce battle with several strong foreigners, entering from one mountain range to another swamp, destroying many wild mountains and startling ancient beasts.

"Although you are very powerful and exceed our expectations, since we dare to attack you, how can we not have the means to deal with you?"

A strong alien man, Jie Jie, smiled strangely. At this time, his face was undisguisedly ferocious, and his true appearance was revealed. He was far less old than imagined. He was a monster.

It has a human-shaped body, with a human head in the middle, a face with fine green scales, wide fangs, and a head of green hair. On its left shoulder is a silver wolf head, fierce and evil, with its mouth open.

The bloody mouth is surrounded by rays of divine light, spewing out murderous intent. And on its right shoulder is a crow's head, as black as ink, with billowing black mist, exuding the breath of death. When it opens its mouth, it screams like the roar of a death knell.

Several other people also have weird looks. They are not human race, but a terrifying race deep in the starry sky. Each of them possesses earth-shattering supernatural powers.

As the capable generals of Emperor Tian, ​​these aliens can kill the ancient saints one by one, and they are evolving a formation called the Fu Shen Formation, which is terrifying.

"So what if you have extraordinary talents, can you be stronger than the Saint King? This is a Tao method created by the ancestors of Lord Di Tian, ​​specifically for the powerful. Today, you have no way to go to heaven or to the earth."

The alien race with three heads laughed fiercely, and the crow's head croaked, which was extremely harsh, like the rumble of a death knell. All living things, vegetation, etc. were shrouded in black mist and turned into ashes. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers turned into death.

Ye Fan was not surrounded by them, and he was running the formula. Under his feet were Dao patterns one after another, shining with brilliant light, like a golden lightning moving.

"How long will it take if you don't uphold the source of Tao and surrender now? You have to understand that the opportunity is fleeting and it's too late to regret it."

The immortal light of Yuanci flew vertically and horizontally, like a brilliant galaxy falling, making these people passive from time to time, tired of coping. Ye Fan was so crazy that he used the six-path reincarnation fist to destroy everything. He walked very steadily and never stopped.

Enter the Fushen Formation.

This battle attracted the attention of many people, and many trialists were alarmed, either standing on the top of the mountain or standing in the sky, looking secretly.

Ye Wuhun, the second leader of the Thirteen Riders of the Wild, squinted his eyes, wore a green gold battle armor, and held a large halberd. He was watching indifferently from a distance, ready to take action at any time.

Guan Cheng was located in another ancient land, with an expressionless face. He grabbed a bronze spear with all his strength, his knuckles turned white, and he stared at it for a moment. Seeing Ye Fan sweeping across the country and fighting furiously in the wilderness, he couldn't help but

I thought again of the figure of that person in the past. This invincible temperament that swallowed up mountains and rivers was so similar.

Ou Yemo, Tuoba Yu, Kutoutuo, Yu Xian, etc. were all alarmed and stood on the stone mountain among the ancient veins to watch the battle carefully.

Ye Fan was a man on horseback, holding a black spear, fighting in the Taikoo Dojo, which really shocked everyone, and the avenue roared with every shot.

His black hair is like a waterfall, his eyes are like lightning, and every shot can break a mountain range. Even if there is a forbidden seal, it will be useless, turning many ancient places into ashes, and his divine power is unparalleled.

But these six aliens are really too powerful. This is an invincible combination. Instead of killing the testers, they can clearly hunt down the Saint King.

The only good thing is that Ye Fan was not surrounded. Otherwise, once the formation was closed, it would be useless for anyone to come and it would be difficult to change his fate.

This formation is extremely terrifying. You cannot fall into it. The only way is to fight outside the formation.

"Master Ditian has been recognized by heaven and earth, and will definitely become emperor in the future, but you are not accepted by heaven. Don't you understand the difference?"

A foreigner sneered, hoping that Ye Fan would recognize the reality and bow to them.

"You can change your own destiny. If you can stand beside a great emperor, you will be glorious because of it and you won't have to lie on the path of the dead emperor."

The battle between the two sides turned into a sheet of light, sweeping across the mountains and many sacred lakes, startling wild and ferocious beasts with terrifying auras.

"Following Mr. Ditian is your one choice to change your destiny. You must understand that the opportunity is fleeting."

This group of people possesses absolutely terrifying force, but they also encounter trouble when facing Ye Fan. This is a tough nut to crack.

This battle lasted for a long time, and Ye Fan frowned, because he could no longer suppress it and was very likely to break through and become a saint at any time.

"I feel it. You will become a saint soon. That would be a bit dangerous for us. Since you don't seize the opportunity, we can only kill the genius." One of them said.

Then they shouted in unison, and a simple wooden box appeared in the sky. It was refined by six people and emitted strange lights, which were inextricably linked and penetrated every hole.

The box exploded into pieces, shining out rays of fairy light that flew towards Ye Fan and enveloped him. He was like a big cocoon, wrapped inside.

What is this? Everyone in the distance was terrified, feeling a terrifying power permeating the air, so evil.

"The remaining bones left behind by the Great Sage's Dao Transformation are ground with supreme artifacts, added with the secret materials of the heavens, and refined into Dao Transformation Powder. Even if your great hero is touched, he will only be able to passively transform into Dao."

Listening to this indifferent pronouncement, everyone was horrified. This is a peerless killing weapon. What is the most terrifying thing in the world? Transformation is undoubtedly a kind of Taoism. Even the ancient emperors will transform into Taoism after death.

"Don't you want to become a saint? Let me transform you into a Taoist now! Even if you are lucky enough to survive, you will never be able to become a saint!"

The cold words made many people feel cold in their hearts. This method was too vicious. Several aliens were too ruthless. Cutting off a person's hope of becoming a saint was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

In the square of the Second City of the Human Race, Commander-in-Chief Yu Han saw this scene in the Taikoo Dojo through an ancient mirror, with a sneer on his lips.

"It's time to take action. Get the source of Tao."

"Please give me your orders, Commander-in-Chief!" More than a dozen veterans came forward, each of them full of fighting spirit. They had experienced countless battles and crawled over from the pile of dead people.

"Bring this ancient mirror with you. It is an ancient magic weapon that controls this dojo. It can mobilize the power of heaven and earth and suppress the enemy." Commander Yu Han handed out the ancient mirror in his hand.

Yu Han told them that this weapon should only be used at critical moments, because this magical weapon consumes too much energy and will suck a person's body dry if controlled for a long time.

In the Taikoo Taoist Temple, Ye Fan and Long Ma were trapped in a cocoon. Even if the Saint King got into this kind of thing, he would be hated and could not escape the fate of becoming a Taoist.

At this moment, Ye Fan showed extraordinary magical powers. The nine ancient characters in the Tao Sutra shone brightly and flew out one after another from his forehead bones, surrounding him and the dragon and horse in the center. The Great Sage Tao powder could not touch him.

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The nine ancient characters were all bright, shining with immortal radiance, making him look sacred and majestic, and even Longma's heart was throbbing.

Then, Ye Fan's brows flickered again, and the nine ancient characters transmitted to him by the Holy Emperor of the Sun also reflected, taking shape on his white forehead bones, and jumped out one after another.

The nine emperor characters in the Dao Sutra and the nine ancient characters in the Sun Immortal Sutra began to fight back. This was a blazing divine power that destroyed everything. With a bang, the cocoon of the Great Sage Dao collapsed.

Everyone was shocked, this was too sudden, this was a taboo thing made with the remains of the Great Sage as the main material and the secret materials of the heavens as auxiliary materials, but it did not trap Ye Fan.

At this time, Ye Fan was surprised by the chaos in the outside world. More than a dozen veterans were sacrificing an ancient mirror and were attacking six aliens. Landslides, tsunamis, and blood mist burst out. Both sides paid the price in blood.

He broke through the cocoon at this time, which immediately caused both parties to shake and stop together.

Ye Fan understood instantly that the commander-in-chief Yu Han deliberately let six aliens come in to eliminate him, and then sent his capable men to come at the critical moment in order to finally gain.

At this moment, the eyes of both parties fell on him. This was a terrifying murderous intention. They both wanted to get the source of Tao in him. Now there was nothing to hide.

"You all deserve to die! When I come back, I will visit you one by one and take the heads of dogs from your necks." After Ye Fan finished speaking, he walked away without looking back. He used the Xing Zi Jue to escape hundreds of thousands of miles away.

He is now in big trouble. He can no longer suppress his own strength and is about to become a saint. He wants to calm down and face the catastrophe.

The Sage's Tribulation is the most difficult life-and-death test in life for any outstanding person who has reached this point, and there is no room for carelessness or carelessness.

What's more, Ye Fan's Heavenly Tribulation is unique and extremely sharp, so it requires more caution and caution.

"We cannot let him go, and we must never let him become a saint!"

"At all costs, interfere with his sanctification process and make him fall short of his achievements."

The six aliens shouted that they would not allow such a thing to happen and would use all means to find and prevent Ye Fan from becoming a saint.

A dozen veterans did not follow up, but hid in a valley, working together to sacrifice the precious mirror in their hands, hoping to use it to control the Taikoo Dojo and find where Ye Fan was. However, despite all attempts, they could not find him.

At this time, Ye Fan set up a pattern of deceiving the sky, and his real body was sitting cross-legged in the green tripod to suppress his body.

He wants to reach a state of absolute emptiness in his body and mind in order to cope with the unimaginable catastrophe of the saints that will follow. This is a crucial step in his life and must not go wrong.

"This dojo is not an ideal place to survive the tribulation. It would be a bit unwilling to become a saint here." Ye Fan said to himself.

He thought of the starry sky that he had seen not long ago when he used all his combat power to forcibly break the dojo. He gritted his teeth and said: "Break out of this prison and take a look at the outside world. I clearly sensed the aura of the ancient emperor. There

It’s an ideal place.”

Ye Fan sat cross-legged in the green cauldron and calmed down his mind. He adjusted his breathing for a day and a night without being forced to break through.

"Okay, rush out and take a look, and when I return as a saint, I will settle accounts with you together!" He made such a decision.

The dragon horse agreed very much, and he also wanted to find that ancient land to become a saint.

It was a dark night, completely silent, and Ye Fan had made all preparations.

"boom!"

The horse stepped into the sky, one man and one rode up against the sky. Ye Fan held a black spear in one hand and pierced through the sky. The Six Paths of Samsara Fist was unparalleled in the world, dominating the world and smashing the universe.

Fighting for the holy magic, the visions merged into one... Ye Fan used various secret techniques, soared into the sky, and crushed the ancient dojo like a peerless overlord. He broke into a splendid land of stars.

Perhaps it was fate, but at this moment, only one person saw this scene, and it was still Guan Cheng.

He opened his mouth wide in surprise, trying to say something, but his throat moved again and again, but no sound came out. His face turned pale, as if he had lost all his strength, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

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