Ye Fan was so shocked that he turned into a ray of light and chased after her, but in the end he saw nothing. The ruthless man turned into reality, and the poor and lonely little girl disappeared.
He didn't see that face clearly, so he couldn't be sure. Only those clear eyes were unforgettable and burned into his heart.
"Why did you disappear so quickly?" Ye Fan murmured, with a huge wave of panic rising in his heart.
He thought a lot, those pure eyes made his heart tremble, a little familiar, a little pitiful, touching people's hearts, and his heart was filled with ups and downs.
Unfortunately, when the ruthless person turned into a three or four-year-old girl, the grimace mask slowly disappeared, and the immature little face flashed past, and it was impossible to really see clearly, as it was shrouded in a layer of chaotic mist.
Ye Fan's mood was ups and downs, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. He thought a lot, did the ruthless people never die? What an amazing thing!
It shouldn't be right. Various signs indicate that no one can live forever in this world. Immortality is too illusory and no one can achieve it. It has stumped all the most powerful emperors in the past and present.
Even if you have immortality, you have to enter the immortal realm, which is impossible in this world!
Ye Fan was silent, as if he had turned to stone. He stayed in this place in a daze for a long time, looking up at the sky without saying a word.
He only believes that the current life, whether it is the past or the next life, is illusory to him. He has never believed it, and it has never been in his heart from beginning to end.
But at this time, he was a little confused. Why did those big tearful eyes and that pitiful little girl make him suspicious?
Ye Fan was a little confused. Has anyone really done it? Can he reincarnate in this world without dying? This conflicts with his cognition and makes him fall into a contradiction.
For a long time, Ye Fan remained motionless, his body covered with light and raindrops. His body seemed to have disintegrated, and he almost turned into a Tao!
Waking up in an instant, he suddenly found that he was on the verge of danger. He almost turned into Taoism, merged into the punishment of heaven, and became part of the rules and order of heaven and earth.
This was simply more terrifying than having gone through ten bloody battles of life and death. He was just one step away from transforming into a Tao and no longer existed!
"It almost shook my mind and made me confused. This...maybe the most terrifying thing, and the true meaning of this heavenly tribulation, right? No matter what else, just believe in your own way and keep going all the way."
Ye Fan muttered to himself, gradually waking up, his eyes shone sharply, and he temporarily put aside everything just now.
"The most amazing emperor. It's really scary!" Ye Fan said to himself.
The ruthless man was astonishing for eternity. He actually had a real voice. He was different from all the great emperors he had seen. It seemed that he still retained his will to live. It was imprinted in the heaven and earth, rather than being dominated by the catastrophe.
Ye Fan's whole body was shattered. The secret movement was running, and the golden blood flowed backwards. The bones crackled, and it took a long time to repair to the strongest state.
When he opened his eyes again, two golden beams of light shot out, piercing through the Heavenly Tribulation, making all the great saints outside Lei Hai startled, feeling the emotion in their hearts, and showing shocked expressions.
In the palace, Ye Fan's expression froze. The seventh hole appeared in the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things. When was it built? No ruthless person was seen breaking through the cauldron.
This is a trace of a human figure with graceful curves. It is clearly a woman. It is imprinted on the wall of the tripod. It has a mysterious and supreme Taoist charm, which is lifelike.
Ye Fan watched quietly for a long time, then pushed open the palace door, walked forward firmly, and looked for the next heavenly palace. He wanted to go to the end and see who he would meet.
The eighth heavenly palace is very majestic, with a special kind of power flowing, looming and uninterrupted. It is not like an ancient palace for one person, but like it accommodates all living things.
Yes, this feeling is very real. This palace is not deserted at all. It seems that there are people praying and chanting sutras here one after another.
This seems very mysterious. The magnificent palace is majestic and majestic, higher than the mountains. It stands here and suppresses the eternal universe.
"Who is here?" Ye Fan was confused. This palace was so extraordinary and majestic that people couldn't help but surrender.
"Boom!"
Ye Fan pushed open the palace door, and in an instant, he felt a kind of supreme majesty, as if there was a heavenly emperor sitting majestically, looking down at him.
Moreover, at this moment, a kind of noise rushed into my ears!
He came in from the outside and was very uncomfortable. This was a huge contrast. It was like another world, endless. There were creatures everywhere, roars, chanting, and prayers, blending together, deafening, suddenly like this
Rushing towards you, it's shocking.
All this was too sudden and incomprehensible.
In the majestic Heavenly Palace, there are all the creatures in the world, all kneeling on the ground, as if worshiping, with incomparable piety, and the ancient sacrificial sounds can be heard.
"What...is going on?" Ye Fan's eyes were sharp and he scanned every figure.
All spirits coexist, and they are all full of awe. All living beings are worshiping gods. The scene is grand and incredible.
It's like three thousand ancient Buddhas are singing in meditation, and it's like there are tens of thousands of demons roaring, blending together, shaking people's hearts, making people lose control, and they have to kneel down, kowtow and worship.
This is an extremely spectacular scene. All living beings are worshiping, and all races respect the same god. Various divine sounds are heard, rumbling and deafening.
It seems to have transcended ancient times and come from the prehistoric era.
Ye Fan's expression was solemn, and a gap opened in his forehead bone, shooting out wisps of crystal light. In the sound of chirping, one after another phantoms were shattered, and they all turned into electric light.
He resisted that vast coercion and wiped out the shadows of all the living beings worshiping here one by one, allowing the order and rules here to gradually return to Qingning.
To be precise, they were not real sacrificial sounds, but just divine chains of order. Although they appeared very real, they were different from the real sounds made by ruthless people.
But this is enough to shock people. What kind of person is this, who needs to be worshiped by all spirits, have devout faith, and kneel on the ground to worship?
The immortal radiance emitted from Ye Fan's forehead became even more intense. He stepped forward step by step, and a large number of creatures fell into nothingness. Everything was broken due to the divine chain of order.
Later, he was a little frightened, because some of the phantoms were extraordinary and looked like real gods. What kind of scene was this? Even the gods knelt on the ground, kowtowing to the most majestic figure in the center of the sky.
Worship!
There is more than one statue, and there are dozens of them in succession, much like real gods, they kowtow devoutly and worship the most majestic figure above.
Ye Fan waved his golden fist, his eyes glowed with divine light, sweeping all the way, and those lights and shadows finally disappeared.
None of these creatures have fighting power, and are made of lightning and Tao. Otherwise, Ye Fan will face the most powerful people from all races, and even gods. That scene is unimaginable!
In the center of this heavenly palace, there sits a majestic Supreme Being, as if he is sitting on the ninth level of the sky, looking down at all the worlds and the universe. He is the only one who is supreme.
This is a big spirit, with a huge pressure that spreads out naturally, making the world tremble, and it all comes from one person on the throne.
His whole body overflowed with wisps of light. The scenes where all sentient beings worshiped and all races respected him just now were reflected by these thousands of rays of rays of light.
It is conceivable that this really happened, but now it is just a recurrence of history. He has supreme majesty and is worshiped by all the powerful men in the world.
Who is this? He has such a majestic momentum. It can be said that he swallows thousands of miles and looks at the vast universe. He has been the only one for all eternity.
Ye Fan felt a huge pressure, as if there were knives from the sky splitting his body. He looked at this person, trying to see everything about him.
This person was as still as a rock, sitting there quietly, looking at him indifferently, his figure was blurry and he couldn't see clearly.
"The Immortal Emperor!"
Ye Fan stared at him and uttered these four words for a long time. All signs indicated that it should be him!
Throughout the ages, who has had such great power? The Emperor should have it. He rules the vast universe and is respected by all the gods.
But this person doesn't look like it, probably not.
Ye Fan felt a sense of familiarity and deja vu in him. The Emperor who was killed by him in the past had some shadows of this person.
The Immortal Emperor is an unsurpassable myth among all races in ancient times. During that period, he was the only one respected in heaven and on earth, and all races worshiped him.
In the hearts of all races, he is an existence that transcends gods!
"Finally I saw it..." Ye Fan said to himself.
Over the years, after embarking on the path of cultivation and coming into contact with thousands of ancient races, his ears have almost become calloused. It can be said that the praise of the Immortal Emperor by all races has reached an extreme level, and it has endured for a long time and is still being recited to this day.
The Emperor's physique was once hailed as the best in the world, surpassing all others and unparalleled. He had five colors of divine blood flowing through his body, and his cultivation was better than that of an ordinary person for a hundred years.
His powerful bloodline and invincible physique have made Ye Fan and the Holy Prince personally experienced that even if suppressed, it is extremely difficult to kill. If the Taoist heart is not firm enough and lacks tempering, he will definitely be one of the most terrifying people in the world.
one.
Now, Ye Fan has met the father of the Emperor, the source of the truly invincible bloodline, the immortal emperor worshiped by all races!
Although the figure is blurry, but vaguely visible, it can be seen that he looks very similar to the Emperor of Heaven, but he is not that childish or impetuous. This person is like a deep mountain, sitting there quietly, making people feel
My mind is about to collapse.
Boom!
When Ye Fan faced him, the golden blood all over his body surged up, beating like a flame. His expression was resolute, his eyes were bright, and he showed no trace of fear in the face of this powerful man who had been passed down for eternity.
"boom"
The Immortal Emperor stood up, and the world trembled. The five-colored glow in his eyes was very real, as if he had flesh and blood! He stared at the broken tripod on Ye Fan's head, silently watching, and then came step by step.
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This was a huge catastrophe. He just came on foot. All the heavens and realms seemed to be shaking, and the avenues of heaven and earth were rumbling.
He was breathing in the sun, moon, and stars, and there was an unparalleled majestic atmosphere. He really didn't look like a human being, but indeed a being that transcended gods!
Ye Fan took action and punched forward. The golden fist shattered the eternal void. No matter who it was, even if the Immortal Emperor came and stood in front of him, he would be knocked off the altar!
Once you step on this road, you can't turn back. There are cliffs on both sides. You can only move forward, fighting bloody battles all the way, filling the abyss on the Imperial Road with corpses, and fighting to reach the top.
There was a roar, the sky shook for eternity, and the two fists collided together!
Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to all my brothers and sisters!