..The Demon King’s life has made people sigh with emotion. Nearly a million years have passed, and people have come to know the softer side of this man who surpassed gods. He also had sadness and regrets.
Pang Bo said: "Ye Ye, when the golden blood in your body fades away and turns into bright red blood, you can live for at least ten thousand years. If you can go further and live longer, by that time, everything in the world will wither."
Under normal circumstances, when Ye Fan gets old, his old friends will no longer exist in the world. They have already sat and become withered bones in the years.
There is a limit to a powerful person. He cannot survive in the world for a long time. The holy body can live for ten thousand years. When he enters his old age, it will be difficult to find a single person of his generation in the world.
That kind of scene makes people's hearts tremble just thinking about it. It's too lonely, a person is alone, even his enemies have died of old age, and there is no old friend to accompany him.
"So, don't leave any regrets, lest you end up like the Demon Emperor, alone on the top of the mountain. Although you are invincible, you will be lonely and desolate for eternity." Pang Bo said.
Ye Fan felt sad. There was once a woman looking at him, trying to catch up with him, although he didn't know it at the time. In the end, there was only a period of mourning, leaving a lonely grave, with fallen flowers and withered flowers scattered all over the grave. The woman's name was Qin.
Yao.
It has been many years. One day, if I go back to Beidou, I should go and take a look at the solitary tomb of King Qingjiao's Little World. It may have been covered with grass in the past few decades.
"The dead are gone, seize the moment." Ye Fan's whole body overflowed with wisps of golden clouds, his whole body was dazzling, his blood was strong, and the heaven and earth shook with thunder.
boom!
Suddenly, the pool of bright red blood emitted a dazzling light, and all the great saints trembled and knelt down, unable to compete with this imperial aura!
In the bloody light, there seemed to be a white-clothed figure emerging, scanning everyone indifferently. This was the Demon King's undying obsession, and it was precisely because of his existence that the place was full of atmosphere.
There is a wisp of obsession in the blood, guarding the withered flowers. At this time, he seems to have come to life, wrapping around the dry bouquet, turning into the most brilliant fairy light, rushing into the depths of the universe.
With a roar, the sky fell and the earth collapsed, the universe collapsed, and the emperor's blood filled with obsession wrapped the bunch of withered flowers. It sank into the dark depths of the universe and disappeared forever.
The place fell into a brief period of calm, and then real chaos began.
The mausoleum is disintegrating, and heroes are fighting for it. Dozens of ancient medicine king plants have fallen into the abyss, and each one is so valuable that a great sage would bow down to it.
Pang Bo pulled Ye Fan and he followed him into the abyss to fight for it. This heaven-defying thing can give life to human flesh and bones, and increase life span by hundreds of years.
"boom!"
The stone man showed his power and clashed with the Bull Demon King. His palm power was so powerful that it tore the world into pieces on the spot. All the saints flew away and had no way to move forward.
"How can you jump like a stone man? Can you take the Medicine King?" The Bull Demon King was furious, and he used his bright diamond to smash the heaven and earth and fight against the stone man.
The Holy Spirit can naturally absorb the immortal essence of the King of Medicine, and the leader of the Bull Demon Tribe is simply taunting him. The two are equally powerful, fighting fiercely.
At this time, other great saints also took action, and the armies they brought also took action to form a battle formation to seize the fallen Ancient Medicine King.
Ye Fan took a deep breath and turned into a bolt of lightning. Xing Zi Mi broke through all obstacles, and now in terms of speed, there are few people in the world who can match him.
"Chi"
The fragrance of the medicine was fragrant, and the brilliant brilliance shone. Ye Fan used the military secrets to seize two ancient medicines, and then decisively retreated and broke out of the encirclement.
There is only one chance. After all, there are eleven or two great saints here, and there are also Yin gods who are watching in the dark. They cannot be blocked by others, otherwise there will be big trouble.
As soon as Ye Fan retreated, he felt a cold wind appear on the spot. Qi Tian, the human protector, flashed past. He didn't know whether he wanted to pounce on him or the ancient medicine in front of him, whose routes coincided with each other.
"Be careful with this old guy and deal with him when the Great Sage is approaching!" Pang Bo said. He also used the Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes to seize an ancient medicine. The two of them joined together and decisively exited the tomb.
They stood in the starry sky and looked down at everything there. The saints took action and fought fiercely. The Demon Emperor's tomb was torn apart, completely disintegrated and turned into ruins.
At the same time, in this ancient domain called Star Ruins, more than a dozen continents disintegrated one after another and turned into cosmic dust. They were all virtual graves, and now they collapsed together with the main points.
Faintly, you can see more than a dozen dragon-shaped essences soaring into the sky and sinking into the real ancient mausoleum, like nine dragons in Nirvana, merging into a bead, blooming with endless auspicious colors.
This is a powerful energy, unparalleled, just like the resurrection of the ancient emperor, and then turned into a stream of light that followed the demon emperor's obsessive footsteps and sank into the depths of the universe, disappearing in the same direction.
"The ancient emperor..." Ye Fan said to himself.
This star field is in great turmoil. The various armies led by the great saints are fighting in a melee, fighting for the Medicine King. Dozens of them are like a fantasy. It is unimaginable that many great saints who are about to be enthroned can survive.
Unfortunately, when the dragon's cave collapsed, many of the medicine kings were destroyed, turned into essence, and dissipated in the void. In the end, only a dozen medicine kings survived and were taken away by the saints.
"It's time to leave." Ye Fan said to Pang Bo. It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. There are several sinister gods in the dark who will attack at any time.
Qinghuang Taoist's life span is short. Ye Fan has long known that, but there is nothing he can do. As early as the fiftieth city of the human race, he had donated potions and other medicines. However, he was told that the reason why the old man could live to eight years old was
He is more than a thousand years old, and it is precisely because he has absorbed similar immortal essence that everything is useless now.
"Ouch..." There was a long howl, and the sky collapsed, followed by lightning and thunder, and the dragon and horse ran out wildly while overcoming the tribulation.
This time, Longma gained the most. He absorbed the essence of Longma's ancient ancestors, strengthened his body, and obtained unimaginable Tao fruits. The next step in overcoming the tribulation is that the most important thing is that its origin has become much stronger.
Ye Fan and Pang Bo stopped to protect the dragon and horse in the dark. At the same time, they sent a message to tell it to rush to the depths of the universe and stay away from the chaotic battlefield.
In the end, everything was over, and the two of them left this place across the sky and entered the center of this star field—Xu City.
Without stopping, Ye Fan summoned the Twelve Saints and immediately set out on the road, leaving this land of right and wrong and embarking on the ancient road in the starry sky.
They are a team of people walking together. They are not ordinary gorgeous and powerful. Ye Fan and Pang Bo are the young supremes on the ancient road of the human race. None of the dragon horses, golden lions, Scorpions, nine-tailed crocodile dragons, etc. are energy-efficient lamps.
At this point, they stopped taking the Zhuxiong Ancient Road and began to march on the Ancient Golden Road. That is, those ancient sections of the Ancient Road that were too dangerous and were now abandoned were sharpened.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, six years have passed. They have disappeared from the ancient road of the human race, and are only occasionally discovered by local guides.
This is an ancient life star, a secret place on the ancient golden road. The entire ancient star has a thin spiritual energy, and Ye Fan and his party felt a little uncomfortable when they landed.
They have been to many ancient places of life, but real life stars are rare. The conditions of this one are poor, and although the grass is still lush, it is almost unsuitable for practicing Taoism.
This place is severely suppressed by the Great Dao. It is far more powerful than Beidou. The spiritual energy is so thin that it cannot support the monks to study the Taoism here. It is an ancient place in decline.
In fact, this is exactly what happened. Ye Fan walked in this ancient land of life and saw many indigenous people, but he never saw a monk.
On the contrary, I saw some moments in front of some ancient stone cliffs, explaining the practice methods, which were all carved on cliffs tens of thousands of years ago. Without these things, it really makes people doubt that there have never been monks on this ancient planet.
"Search carefully, maybe you can find some lost ancient methods!" Dragon Horse became energetic and summoned Golden Lion, Scorpio, etc. to search the entire star.
They split up and searched the planet. Pangbo soared into the sky and submerged into the blue underworld, and then he crossed to the top of the sea.
The dragon horse, the golden lion, the nine crocodile dragons, etc. rushed into the famous mountains and rivers respectively, searching for secluded places, exploring ancient caves, and hoping to obtain ancient inheritance.
The ancient star is not big. It is a smaller planet. Ye Fan silently feels the avenue here. It is not like the star where the Great Emperor came from, without the traces of the path.
Of course, no one can really say for sure. The ancient emperors are too mysterious and unfathomable. Who knows where their real hometown is.
Ye Fan walked outside the fields and watched the life of the aboriginal people. They were simple and simple. They worked at sunrise and rested at sundown. They were very peaceful and quiet.
He stopped at a place and admired the peace. A shepherd boy grazing cattle in the meadow was playing the flute, a few women were washing clothes by the river, and a few old farmers were waving hoes in the fields.
At the end of the village, an old man was chopping firewood. He didn't use any force, and the hatchet wasn't very sharp, but he cut the thick tree trunks into neat pieces of firewood.
Ye Fan didn't pay attention at first, but he soon sensed a rhythm. The old man was swinging the hatchet, neither fast nor slow. It had not changed from the beginning to the end, and there was a rhythm.
Ye Fan paid attention, and the more he watched, the more frightened he became. There was clearly a Taoist charm to it. It could be said that a hatchet marked the path of the Tao!
Behind the old man there is a pile of firewood like a hill, which he chopped. How could this be possible given his old age and exhausted state of blood?
Ye Fan watched carefully. The old man's blood was really low, but when he swung the knife, he was neither fast nor slow. There was a terrible rhythm. If you pay attention to it for a long time, your heart would resonate with it and beat together.
He was shocked. This is an ancient star that cannot practice Taoism at all. The ancient inheritance and methods have long since declined. Why can this old man do this?
"Old man, what kind of 'Tao' are you talking about?" Ye Fan stepped forward and asked seriously.
"What road? Young man, are you asking me for directions? There was no road here before. When there are more people walking, it becomes a highway. All you have to do is walk forward." The old man said unhurriedly, waving the firewood.
The knife and firewood fell down one by one, very neatly, and the rhythm remained unchanged.
Ye Fan's eyes showed a strange color, and he watched him swinging the hatchet quietly without disturbing him, but at this moment, there was a noise in the distance.
"Come on Ye Ye!" This is Pang Bo's cry.
"Caught a big guy, it's incredible, come here quickly!" Ryoma shouted, seeming very excited and excited.
Ye Fan's heart trembled, he stepped on the Xing Zi Jue and rushed over quickly. Next to the field not far away, Pangbo, Longma, Golden Lion, etc. appeared.
"We have caught a god who is about to be enthroned!" Ryoma shouted, fearing that others would not know.
"What are you talking about?!" Ye Fan scolded.
"Really, it is indeed a rare god in ancient times!" Pang Bo was also very excited, with an astonishing brilliance in his eyes.
The Golden Lion, Scorpio and others worked together to carry a sarcophagus, inside which lay a glowing old man with gray hair and a divine aura. Even if he was about to pass away, there was an immortal ring behind his head, which was dazzling.
"Really...a god?!" Ye Fan looked at them in surprise and asked.
"It's absolutely true!" Ryoma, Black Bear Sage, Scorpio, etc. all responded with overwhelming certainty.
Ye Fan was a little dumbfounded and said for a long time: "God...how did you...catch him?"
"I dug it out from an ancient cave. I really didn't expect to catch a living god!" Ryoma looked excited and asked him to use the Zhezi Jue to restore the original energy of the god and avoid sudden death. To be continued...