The first thousand two hundred and seventy-ninth chapters return from sanctification
The nine great emperors disappeared, but the infinite calamity and thunder were still there, rumbling above and shaking the vast star field.
Ye Fan stood under the sky, calmed down his mind, and then ascended to the sky again. He knew that the punishment from heaven was not over yet, and there would be crises waiting for him to overcome.
"Kill..."
A desolate atmosphere rushes towards me, as if I have come to the end of the ancient universe and witnessed a divine battle before time immemorial, with warriors and horses shouting to kill Zhentian!
Ye Fan was in a vast battlefield, as if he had arrived in ancient times. Thousands of armies and horses were galloping, it was vast and majestic, endless heavenly soldiers and generals appeared, and there were ancient palaces and huge palaces standing in the chaotic thunder light.
The ancient heaven!
These words appeared in his mind for the first time, and he was shocked. It seemed as if he had really returned to that era. Countless humanoid lightnings rushed towards him. Are they the heavenly soldiers and generals from ancient times?
Is this the age of mythology? In the distance, there are chaotic gods who roar to pieces like the sun, moon and stars, and there are real golden crows that span the nine heavens, fighting for days!
The magnificent picture scroll and the immortal poem are a true and unparalleled portrayal of the battlefield in front of you. The ancients roared, the Supreme roared, and the stars collapsed in the battle.
The magnificent palaces and the tall and majestic towers are majestic and majestic, sitting on the sky.
The fairy mist is hazy, the chaos is lingering, and the ancient buildings are vast.
Countless people are fighting and fighting in front of this huge palace. All of this is still transformed by lightning and is full of the charm of the mythical era.
"Kill..."
Calling to kill Zhentian, there are heavenly soldiers and generals everywhere. This is an unprecedented battle. Ye Fan drags his tired and injured body and is involved in the final battle.
Suzakus danced across the sky for nine days, spreading their wings, stars and rivers collapsed, snakes flew across the sky, and all the stars fell. It was a terrifying scene like a great destruction.
Ye Fan was among them and did not retreat. He moved forward without hesitation, fighting to the front alone, his blood boiling, and he was invincible.
He fought in front of the ancient heaven, participated in this conquest, bathed in the blood of countless people, and walked on countless corpses to find the direction of his own enlightenment.
Human-shaped lightning, palace-shaped thunder, all of these are lifelike, just like real scenes. Even when a punch smashes the head of an ancient saint, the scene of blood spraying is so similar.
Ye Fan thought, are these all existences that have ever appeared in heaven and earth? They were recorded by heaven and earth in the form of traces. What do you want to reveal to future generations?
He fought all the way, looking for his own path, with the belief of invincibility in his heart. He went up to the sky and into the earth, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles, and he was the only one. He fought in the vast wilderness without seeing any opponents.
This was a fierce and tragic battle. It was attacked by thousands of troops. Ye Fan had just become a saint, and he experienced such a baptism like a catastrophe. It was of great benefit in terms of stabilizing his state. After sublimation, he carried out a
Precious precipitation.
I don't know how many days and nights he killed, until Ye Fan was exhausted and could no longer see anyone. There were corpses lying at his feet. He broke into the deepest part of the ancient heaven alone.
Boundless fallen leaves were flying, one after another, all stained with blood, with a chill, and a sense of desolation.
This is the desolate scene outside the Central Heavenly Palace. There is no soldier guarding it, there is only deathly silence and tranquility, and the eternal sadness after the glory and desolation.
A thick layer of calamity ashes has accumulated all over the place. Although it was all transformed by lightning, it is so real, as if no one has stepped into it for millions of years.
Ye Fan walked firmly, step by step towards the lonely central palace, climbed the steps and entered the empty palace.
With a wary heart, he looked at the supreme throne in the center, and his heart was suddenly shocked. It was not empty, there was a hazy figure!
Sitting alone, it is as if he has endured eternal loneliness. He is half-hidden and vague, and the stars and rivers of the universe are rotating around him. He has an aura that engulfs the entire universe and dominates the past and present.
Emperor Zun!
Ye Fan stopped, dragged his injured body, and stood in the Central Heavenly Palace, confronting the dim figure.
In the Central Heavenly Palace, inside this palace, will there be a great battle that will shock the past and present? Ye Fan is ready.
If this is an emperor, it must be extremely powerful and its strength is unimaginable. Otherwise, how could it be able to control the ancient heaven? Ye Fan will face another life and death test!
Ye Fan's expression is calm, his heart is calm, he has the belief that he is invincible, and he has the spirit to swallow up all the evil. No matter who he faces, he can look at him calmly.
So what if it's really Emperor Zun? He can fight him!
Ye Fan had no fear in his heart, he was the only one who was independent. This was an unshakable invincible will. He dragged his injured body and walked forward, thinking that he would fight with Emperor Zun, but the hazy light dissipated.
, and no strong person appeared.
The ancient emperor dispersed with the wind and became completely blurred and dim.
"Hasn't he appeared here before?" Ye Fan said to himself, with a trace of sadness, a trace of disappointment, and even a sense of regret.
"What did I see foreshadow? Did the emperor's incomplete will guard the final heaven alone, and was finally annihilated in the eternal misery? I saw it, and I didn't know anything..."
boom!
Suddenly, a simple tripod flew out, with three legs and two ears. It was the carrier of Tao, suppressing the past, present and future!
As soon as Shi Shi appeared, he rushed towards the cauldron of Mother Qi on Ye Fan's head, colliding violently, and at the same time, streaks of fairy clouds fell down, attacking him.
"It's... the green tripod, this is it... in the state it was when it first became a holy weapon!" Ye Fan looked at it in surprise.
The two cauldrons bombarded, the star field collapsed, some planets were directly shattered, and everything in the swept place was shattered.
In this world intertwined with lightning, even the green tripod was carved and manifested. It was really shocking. The two tripods collided continuously and fought fiercely.
After a day and a night passed, Ye Fan dragged his tired body and walked through the ancient heaven with a simple tripod on his head.
At this moment, various visions occurred, piercing the universe. Unfortunately, no one except Longma witnessed them. They were some of the most terrifying celestial phenomena in history.
Nine stars in a row, appearing together in ten days, etc., are all simple visions. Chaos gods roar, star fields are destroyed, and so on. The Hun Peng is shaken, sweeping across the three thousand realms, and the fierce flames are overwhelming.
"it's over……"
Ye Fan climbed to the top, sat in front of the Chaos Sea, threw the tripod into it, and watched its ups and downs.
All of a sudden, all kinds of thunder rang out, and chaotic energy shot out and clanged, all sweeping toward the cauldron and at the same time pouring into Ye Fan's body.
The final cauldron was tempered with chaotic light and fire, making the patterns on it more complex and changeable, as if they were about to come out through the wall.
The gods born in the cauldron are reciting the ancient scriptures in the nine-dragon coffin, making the cauldron become more solid, simple and majestic, as if facing a clear sea of stars in the universe.
In the end, everything was gone, and only Ye Fan was left. Under the starry sky, a tripod floated above his head, with billions of stars hanging down, and thousands of motherly auras, making him look blurry and unreal.
It took Ye Fan a long time to overcome the tribulation this time. He became a saint among the four immortals, ten years of conquest, ten years of bloody battles, and ten years of suppression. Now he has broken through to the third level of the saint in one fell swoop, breaking through the third level in a row.
If someone were here, they would definitely be petrified. Every step forward for a saint consumes a lot of energy, and it is difficult to make any progress for many years. But now, there are people who have broken through the third level as soon as they became saints.
The lightning disappeared, and many planets in this star field exploded to pieces. Only then did they calm down, and the stars fell, shining brightly.
Ye Fan let out a long roar, and the silver waterfalls all over the sky fell down, and the infinite stars shone brightly, condensing towards him, baptizing his body and replenishing its massive consumption.
After becoming a saint, he can walk alone in the universe and absorb the power of nothingness. Ye Fan's whole body is full of brilliance, with the power of stars, moonlight, and other divine powers of the universe.
It took him a whole day and night before he stopped. His body was flowing with crystal luster, his black hair was like a waterfall, and all the divine doors of his body's treasures were opened, filled with holy power.
Between the eyebrows, a little golden man stepped out with one step. The round tripod with three legs and two ears suddenly shrank in size. He was held in the arms of the golden little man, and then flew into the immortal platform and disappeared in front of his forehead.
Everything is perfect, Ye Fan moves his hands and feet, and has immeasurable power. At this moment, he can catch the stars and the moon. This is not an illusion, but he truly has this kind of power!
He successfully entered the ranks of saints and has made a qualitative leap since then.
In the distance, Longma's calamity had long since disappeared, but its transformation was not over and was still in progress, which surprised Ye Fan.
There is a huge holy cocoon there, entangled with various divine chains of order, and there are also strands of Taoist power entangled there.
The dragon and horse are wrapped in a big cocoon, and like several moons, they rotate around the big star that is always intertwined with the power of transformation, and the vast holy power flows out.
It's incredible that a horse can learn from silkworms to spin cocoons.
Ye Fan has become a saint, his eyes are as deep as the ocean, and there are the trajectories of the stars throughout the ages, and the scene of the destruction of the star field, far-reaching, unforgettable, staring at the cocoon.
He knew very well that Longma had undergone a great creation, which was rare in ancient times. The big star of transformation intertwined with endless divine chains and laws of order, wrapping it up and allowing it to be reborn inside. After becoming a saint, it would be unfathomable.
"boom!"
A few days later, the cocoon exploded, the dragon and horse were covered in flames, the holy flames leaped and danced, and the horse stepped on the starry sky, making a terrifying sound like a landslide and tsunami.
"I've made a breakthrough, oooo...woof, roar!" I don't know if it is a horse, a dragon or a wolf, but it keeps making various roars to express the excitement in my heart.
"I have broken two levels in a row, which is rare in ancient times. Who can compete with me?" The dragon and horse roared. After becoming a saint, one's nature is hard to change, and the frivolous attitude is fully revealed.
However, when it saw Ye Fan, it froze for a moment and couldn't help shouting: "Is there any heavenly reason that I almost turned into a Taoist and survived a narrow escape to achieve my current Taoist fruit, which is one level worse than you?"
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"Let's go back." Ye Fan rose into the air, sat on its back, held a black gold spear, and shattered the universe with one shot, entering the ancient dojo.
In front of the square of the second holy city of the human race, twelve portals opened one after another, and Kutoutuo, Mu Guanghan, Tuoba Yu, Ou Yemo, Yu Xian, etc. came out one after another.
As for Di Tian's subordinates, the six ancient saints all stood indifferently in the distance, watching the exit. They had already come out early and were waiting here.
Gu Ling, the leader of the Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang, urged the silver holy wolf to gallop across the sky, followed by a large number of monks, returning to the ancient city one after another.
One of the young men had sinister eyes, and he was followed by several old men, looking out together as if they were waiting for something. The young man surrounded was none other than Yan Chifeng, who escaped with the technique of scapegoating in the Taikoo Dojo.
One calamity.
Ye Wuhun, the second leader of the Tianhuang Thirteen Riders, urged the holy beast Canglong to sit down. He came closer in an instant and whispered to Yan Chifeng, his eyes also very cold.
Half an hour later, the twelve portals were closed, and no one came in or out. Everyone was startled. Ye Fan did not come out. His performance was obvious to all. Could it be that someone as powerful as him fell into it?
"The time is up, close the dojo!" Commander Yu Han ordered.
"There is still a seed player named Ye Fan who has not yet been released. Logically speaking, he will not be killed. The commander-in-chief should use the Taoist mirror to shine the fairy light to see if he has died, and then make a decision." An old man said.
, is a master who leads the messenger to sit down.
"No need." The commander-in-chief looked indifferent.
"This...according to the rules, you need to check with the Taoist realm before closing the exit. Otherwise, if someone is not dead, once they are locked up in the dojo, the consequences will be disastrous. If the holy beast king among them awakens, most people who fail to get out in time will die.
fall."
"Close the dojo!" Commander Yu Han gave the order coldly.
Twelve portals rumbled shut, sealing the world behind in nothingness.
"Hey, you're dead. You're dead after all. You're nothing if you can't survive!" Guan Cheng smiled, very cold and cold. His Taoist heart stabilized, and with a kind of indifference, he faced
The Twelve Doors said coldly: "Successful kings and defeated bandits will die here. If we open the dojo again next year, you will be nothing but a pile of dung."
"What are you talking about?!" Rui Wei glared.
"I'm just telling a cruel fact." Guan Cheng responded coldly.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of heaven and earth shattering, a portal shattered, and a man and a horse riding a divine flame leaped forward like a god of war on horseback, shaking the sky.
"What? He's out!"
Everyone was surprised.
As soon as the man rode on, he was shrouded in divine light, shining like the morning sun, blazing like fairy fire, rumbling, stepping through the door, and rushed straight out, with unparalleled divine power.
Ye Fan held a black spear in one hand and came on horseback, like an immortal immortal king from the lower realm, which was shocking.
Especially Guan Cheng, who was right in front of him, was even more frightened when he saw this scene. He had been sarcastic just now, but now when he saw the real master coming out, he was filled with unwillingness and subconsciously raised his bronze sword forward.
This is a kind of hostility, a kind of unwillingness, and it is completely instinctive. Such a peerless emperor is not dead, and he comes out so forcefully, making him hate and helpless.
When Ye Fan saw this scene, he stabbed him with a spear, and the sound of dragon and horse hooves was loud, which shocked people's hearts.
Clang!
The bronze gun shattered, Ye Fan rushed past, and there were thousands of divine lights. Guan Cheng yelled, but he couldn't stop it at all. He was pierced by a gun and dripping with blood. He was picked up by Ye Fan with a gun in one hand and hung on the
Mid-air.
Everyone was frightened and filled with shock. It was too fast. From the moment Guan Cheng showed hostility and subconsciously took action, to Ye Fan stabbing out with a spear, it was all done in the midst of electric flint flowers.
A unique shot!
Ye Fan shook his hands and threw the spear, tracing a terrifying trajectory, flying with Guan Cheng, and landed in front of the commander-in-chief Yu Han with a clang.
Blood spattered everywhere, and the black spear trembled, nailing Guan Cheng to the ground. Blood splashed and fell on the commander's feet.