The great era has arrived, and heroes stand side by side. Ye Fan has witnessed the rise of another generation, but under the waves there is not only heroic pride, but also tears, blood and bones.
At the end, how many people will be left? No one can tell clearly. This is a vigorous and glorious road, but it is also a lonely and sad road.
In the glory of the prosperous age, a man stands alone on the top of the mountain, with countless corpses lying at his feet.
When all the kings rise together and the geniuses are born, this is destined to produce the most splendid collisions, which will emit a light that shines through the ages and will be forever engraved in the history of monks.
This day is not far away. It has shocked the hearts of the monks and spreads to the ancient roads. I can clearly hear the desolate and majestic horn sounding, summoning the strongest of all races!
The starry sky has no starting point, no end, no time, no era. How many people throughout the ages can describe it clearly? When Ye Fan and others set out on the road, twenty years passed in a blink of an eye.
Along the way, they advanced step by step, gradually moving forward to reach the final level of the human race.
There are a total of one hundred and eight levels, but the road ahead is broken. You need to build it yourself, or even open a five-color altar to find the next life star field.
Obviously, this is also a test for the tester.
Star Road has existed for endless years, and many sections have long since collapsed. There are one hundred and eight passes in name. In fact, except for the dozens of passes in the early stage, and the special grand passes such as sixty-four, seventy-two, and eighty-one, there are no more
Most of it is desolate and broken.
Ye Fan and the others sought the truth from their hearts and worked hard all the way forward. They did not jump forward, but followed the steps step by step, because if they did not know the next level of the road ahead, there would be no way to determine the final destination.
The ancient road is dilapidated, and by the end of the journey, no human beings or life can be seen. We have entered the vast and lonely Dead Star Territory, and we can no longer sense anything.
This is a road to ask questions, allowing those who come later to pick up the broken road, repair the original human altar, and make the ancient road unobstructed. There will be great trouble here.
Some places of silence are vast seas of bones, with five-color altars built on them. As for the cities, they have long been ruined and turned into rubble, hanging in the cold universe.
And this was just a corner, a desolate corner they saw on the road.
The years have gone by, and too much has been wiped out. Those brilliance and those old memories have all dispersed with the wind, and now only the dust of history remains.
Maybe in the next reincarnation, when the ancient road opens again, it will no longer exist.
Asking for the path of the mind and seeking the way to immortality, Ye Fan and the others were not traveling very fast along the way, searching for ancient relics, repairing broken roads, and comprehending their own Dharma and Tao.
This is a process of penance and self-cultivation, and it is also an experience of seeking the heart and asking questions, truly pointing directly to the original heart, asking yourself how to go on, and throwing away all distracting thoughts.
This journey has lasted for two decades. For everyone, this is a mental training and an alternative way of cultivating. You do not fight against others, but only fight against your own heart.
They have experienced too much, especially Ye Fan. He has studied the Dharma, understood the Tao, and fought bloody battles with heroes. Now he is slowly practicing asceticism, which is a kind of precipitation and a kind of sublimation.
After defeating all enemies and observing the laws of the world, he needs some silence. Just like when he has experienced the prosperity of the prosperous times and feels tired and tired, he hopes to step into the countryside and look back to wake him up.
On the road, twenty years!
The group of people walked quietly, silently and alone, fading away from the prosperity and returning to simplicity, simplicity, plainness and simplicity.
Ten years have passed since then, and as we approach the last stage of the human race's ancient road, we gradually see living beings. During this period, we also have several bloody battles, facing all the tyrannical creatures in the universe.
A tiger that had been dormant for two decades came out of the gate, like a flood in the sky. The moment they took action, it shook the starry sky, announcing to the world that they were back.
The news spread, causing a sensation in the last stage of the human race. When it reached here, Xing Xiong paid attention, and there was an uproar and discussion.
The Holy Body of the human race has finally arrived, and people have been waiting for it for many years. He is not the first to arrive on this ancient road in this life, but he is definitely the most eye-catching.
There is a stairway in the starry sky, paved with bluestone slabs, going straight forward, looking very strange and mysterious under the bright stars.
This is in the universe, but there is such a simple bluestone road. It is indescribably weird, but it makes people dare not underestimate it. Walking on it gives you a feeling of pilgrimage.
Unknowingly, bursts of sacred singing rang out on the ancient bluestone road, deafening, like the chanting of scriptures, like ancient gods preaching, enlightening people, and making people wake up.
Just in front of it, the stars are as bright as water, bright and clear, and accompanied by mysterious and hazy clouds, it feels like you have arrived in a fairy city.
"Here we are, is this the last city of the human race? What will happen if we enter here?" Pang Bo has a strong body and is over one foot tall. He is like half a bronze iron tower, with precious radiance flowing all over his body and his eyes sparkling.
"It's the last level, won't you encounter any accidents?" Ji Ziyue's big eyes were full of energy and she looked forward.
During the battle on the other side, they concealed themselves very well and did not reveal their identity when they activated the green bronze cauldron. When the Heaven-Deceiving Formation was shattered, they were cut off from the outside world by the immortal energy hanging down from the Holy Prince's fighting stick.
After so many years, I haven't heard anyone talk about it. The battle seems to have nothing to do with them, but there is nothing absolute in the world. Furthermore, Ditian, Nine-Eyed Green Toad, and the Great Demon God have seen the clues. They need to be on guard, but
But they had no fear.
Now, Ye Fan has reached this level and controls the broken green bronze tripod, but he is still afraid that someone will come and kill him? At worst, in a battle, even if a stronger person comes, he may not suffer a big loss.
At worst, you can just walk away.
Immortal energy is steaming, and there are thousands of galaxies. The entire ancient city is majestic and magnificent, far superior to any one seen before. This is the last level.
It seems to be made of black metal, shining with a cold luster, and there is also a layer of dark red halo emerging vaguely, like dots of blood. According to legend, this is the blood shed when the strong men of the past died in ancient battles.
Holy blood, even quasi-emperor blood.
Of course, it has long since dried up and its essence has dispersed, otherwise this city would be filled with murderous intent and would be inaccessible.
The huge city gate tower is hundreds of feet high, and even ancient giants can pass through it. It is majestic and majestic, and exudes a shocking sense of oppression.
These are a pair of gates made of the sacred sand of the Milky Way mixed with various kinds of sacred iron. They are different in color from the city, and the flow of dreamlike brilliance is shocking. Because this is the most precious material used by sages to refine their weapons, and now
It actually became the material for casting the gate, which shows how rare the last city is.
The bluestone road spreads from the starry sky to here, leading directly to the city gate. Ye Fan and the others did not encounter any obstacles, and no one checked them. When they got here, who dared to act wild?
In the last stage of the human race, unless there is a battle in the Dark Ages, they will not be threatened anyway, because it is said that this huge city itself is a treasure!
Not to mention ordinary monks, even the great sage will find it difficult to escape once the city gate is closed and the sky is sealed, just like being trapped in a cage.
In the city, people were passing by, rubbing shoulders. The moment Ye Fan and others entered, the whole street became quiet, and no one knew how many eyes were looking at them.
After a few breaths, there was a lot of noise.
"Is this the human being? The one among them is the Holy Body?"
Their entry into the city attracted people's attention, countless eyes focused on them, and people talked a lot
This is the prestige he earned. Before Ye Fan reached the last level, he had already started a war with the geniuses of other ancient roads. He killed dozens of the strongest people of the ancient roads and killed them until no one dared to claim their respect anymore. This
It was a big sensation.
There are old men, middle-aged warriors, and young girls standing on the road, looking here and talking softly. This group of people is definitely the most eye-catching focus on the ancient road of the human race.
"It seems that they will participate in the war on behalf of our ancient human race and compete for the number one god in the starry sky."
"Where are the Human King, Fairy Qingshi, Overlord, Emperor Tian, and the Great Demon God now? Will they appear again?"
"I wonder if the human race will continue to be glorious in this life."
The dragon and horse are majestic and high-spirited, looking in all directions. Their four hooves landed on the bluestone floor, sending out a string of sparks, and the horse was majestic.
As a result, Gu Jinpeng was so shameless that he transformed into a shape more than a foot long and landed directly on its back. He looked at it like a hawk and a wolf, and his golden eyes shot out wisps of lightning.
Long Ma was furious. The two wanted to get along with each other and almost started fighting, but Ye Fan dissuaded them.
Last time, it was very strange that Ye Fan realized the Heavenly Emperor Fist and deeply infected the Golden-winged Dapeng King, making him fall into an indescribable Tao realm. After that battle, he realized the Dapeng King Fist.
Now he is second only to Ryoma among the Ten Saints.
"Haha...Brother Ye has finally reached the last level. I have heard about his name for a long time, and I am lucky enough to see him today." In front of him, three men laughed heartily and walked towards him.
Ji Ziyue's big and lively eyes moved around, and she was surprised by these people. They were all very powerful, obviously not ordinary people.
"We are the Three Heroes of Kunlun." The visitors announced their homes. They were all dressed in moon-white clothes and looked dignified. They looked quite aloof.
Pang Bo was surprised, Kunlun had special meaning to them, and whispered to Ye Fan: "What's the origin, have you ever heard of it?"
Ye Fan shook his head, walked forward, and said, "I have met a few brothers."
"We are from the Kunlun planet. We know that our foundation is shallow and we have no intention of becoming an emperor. We have traveled all the way here just to meet the most powerful people in the world." The three of them were very enthusiastic and showed their goodwill to Ye Fan and others and wanted to entertain them.
He stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling people, not to mention the sincerity on their faces. Ye Fan and others returned the favor and entered the city side by side with them.
In the universe, there are very few real ancient stars with life, and most of them are small worlds in the sky. When they learned that they came from a place called Kunlun Star, Ye Fan and others were very concerned and paid attention to them.
"This must be Brother Ye, Brother Ji, and Brother Pang." Not long after we walked forward, another person came forward. This was a Taoist priest of medium build. He looked relatively young and had an ordinary appearance, but he was very calm and calm.
Someone next to him was surprised and said: "This is the warrior of Tiangang Dao. He was defeated by the Overlord, but he has reached the last level."
"I have no other intention. I just want to go forward with Brother Ye, witness a prosperous age, and record the glorious divine battles in the future." Tiangang Taoist priest said.
Many people are surprised. Is this young Taoist priest sure that Ye Fan can become a Taoist? This kind of behavior naturally happened in ancient times. This is to record the life and deeds of the great emperor!
"I don't dare, the Taoist priest will kill me." Ye Fan said.
"I have foreseen the coming of each divine war, and I have sensed the sad ending of each scene." The Tiangang Taoist said seriously.
As they walked forward, many people were watching on the road, making a lot of noise and talking.
While passing through the city, many people came forward and were very enthusiastic, inviting Ye Fan to talk and entertaining them. In the end, the team grew many times larger.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's expression changed drastically. When he came deep into the city, he saw a lifelike portrait on a very high wall.
It was a little girl with a pink face and a pair of braids. She was pretty and cute, but her big eyes were full of tears and she was about to cry, making her look a little pitiful.
"Little girl!" Ye Fan exclaimed. He had never been so out of control before. After so many years, he did not expect to see the poor little girl on a sacred wall in the last level of the human race.