"Woof!" The big black dog suddenly roared, and the mountains shook. It landed in the mountains and took back a golden arm.
That was the arm of the Golden-winged Little Peng King. The only remnant that was ignored by the old Peng King was preserved, and the golden light shone.
"What do you want it for?" Li Heishui asked.
"This is the divine wing of Tianpeng. It will transform into its true form in a moment." The big black dog drooled and said, "He is a descendant of the saint of the Peng tribe. Such divine wings are rare and extremely valuable."
Li Heishui looked at the bloody arm and felt a little stupid. He almost fainted from it and said to himself: "Damn it, you dare to eat anything..."
The other people around me were also a little confused and didn't know what to say. The taste of this damn dog was too strong and it really lacked morals.
"Dog, don't eat randomly." The little girl was very scared and covered her big eyes with her little hands, not daring to look at it.
"Don't worry, I just used it to make medicine." I don't know whether what it said is true or not, but the light flashed and it was put away.
"Is the world going to truly come back?"
Powerful fluctuations came from the distant sky, and top figures such as the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan flew over quickly, all of them showing solemn expressions.
After receiving the news, they rushed back to check the results. After picking up the fragments of the broken sword, everyone observed it carefully.
Heaven was destroyed in ancient times, but the human world and hell were preserved, and Holy Lord-level figures naturally knew about it.
These two ancient killer dynasties have always been very peaceful. Although they occasionally take action, they are extremely low-key. Now that they come out to kill the Holy Body with such force, it is really disturbing.
Ye Fan was also thinking about it. He scanned everyone, and it was difficult to determine who moved the world. He only knew that only ancient inheritance could contact the ancient killer dynasty.
Who could it be? This was a very dangerous enemy who wanted to kill him, but he didn't even know where the enemy was.
In this battle, Ye Fan was seriously injured. The most dangerous thing was the sword on his head. As long as he spit out an inch of sword light forward, he would be in danger of life.
The Golden Winged Peng King also left many wounds on his body. At this time, he was sitting cross-legged in the void, motionless, and his golden blood boiled, drowning him.
He was operating the sacred technique recorded in the "Nirvana Sutra". This was the secret healing technique given to him by An Miaoyi. Although it was not a complete ancient Buddhist sutra, it was the most essential divine text among them.
The golden blood soared into the sky, and every inch of Ye Fan's flesh and blood was shaking. The holy blood was impacting like a river and sea, and it actually made a thunderous sound.
Outside his body, golden electric light danced, and golden light lingered, setting off his body in a dazzling light, as if he was casting an immortal divine body.
It didn't take long for the wounds all over his body to heal. Most of his internal and external injuries were healed, but at the cost of consuming a certain amount of golden blood.
However, the most powerful thing about the Holy Body is the physical body, and the endless stream of energy can quickly make up for it, keeping him in peak condition.
Now that there are powerful enemies in the dark, he must keep himself in peak condition without any injuries, otherwise he may be taken advantage of.
"brush"
Ye Fan opened his eyes and shot out two rays of light, which made everyone feel tense and even more afraid of the Holy Body.
Ye Fan saw the taboos of the saints and saints against him. He stood up, then forced himself, and two strands of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
"So fierce and vomiting blood..." Many people were almost speechless, saying that he was about to die, but when they saw him fighting fiercely, they had to make people suspicious.
"I started vomiting blood when I was in the Northern Territory, and it continued to the Southern Territory, and then to the Central Territory. How come the more I vomited blood, the more murderous I became!" Many people were indignant.
The Holy Lord of the Wind Clan came over, nodded to him, and said, "It's incredible. One person killed the eight greatest seed masters in the world."
"It's just a fluke." In front of such a top master, Ye Fan did not dare to take it lightly and hide his condition.
"But you have to be careful. There are many masters in the ancient killer dynasty. They have understood the way of killing and are unparalleled in the field of killing." The Holy Lord of the Wind Clan reminded.
The ancient killer dynasty is unfathomable. Even though endless years have passed, even the Holy Land still has to fear it!
In the ancient palace of the human world, a huge bone tower was built with the skulls of kings. Throughout the ages, there were strong men who could kill the kings.
Not to mention the terrifying background of this ancient inheritance, from the smallest point of view, their younger generation must be extremely terrifying. If they can kill kings like their predecessors, even if they are facing the Holy Body, they will be in great danger of life and death.
Comprehend the Great Way of Killing and kill all the heroes in the world in order to prove the Tao and Fruit. Don't be aggressive! They are a group of terrifying people who exist for the purpose of killing. The concepts they have cultivated since childhood are different from ordinary people, and they are the most difficult to offend.
Ye Fan originally wanted to leave and immediately go to the Holy Cliff to look for the Nine Secrets, but the words of the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan gave him a huge headache, so he decided to stay.
"The Divine Doctor Wang is here. He is on the Eight Hundred God Island of the Wind Clan. You stay here and let him diagnose you again."
The peerless god king was very kind to the ancestor of this miracle doctor. He invited him to diagnose and treat Ye Fan when he was in the Northern Territory. This is the theory of self-cultivation.
Ye Fan couldn't resist even if he wanted to. The Holy Lord of the Wind Clan was very kind and stopped him from leaving. He insisted on letting him see Doctor Wang to find a way to save his life.
At this time, the sky was full of stars, and Ye Fan and the Golden Winged Peng King fought from noon to night, which took a lot of time.
The stars were falling, and the mountains were hazy. All kinds of birds and beasts dared to return to the forest at this time. They had been frightened by the battle and fled in all directions.
Ye Fan returned to the Eight Hundred God Island of the Wind Clan. Along the way, he continued to develop scars on the road, covering the origin of life, and finally he was satisfied.
On this night, the atmosphere in the Wind Clan's stronghold was warm and extremely festive, with many monks exchanging cups and cups.
The island of God is suspended in the sky, surrounded by mist. It feels like you are in heaven, so close to the stars.
Ye Fan is still sitting with the younger generation. The top hall is dominated by heroes, and no one from the younger generation is qualified to enter.
The little girl sat aside obediently. She was less than three years old and could not reach the delicacies on the white jade table. Ye Fan kept picking up dishes for her.
The little girl is very happy, her big eyes are brighter than the stars in the sky, her mind is simple, and her food is delicious.
Others around them were very stressed. Sitting with Ye Fan, they all felt a strong blood energy fluctuation. Thinking of everything that happened in the war, many people were on pins and needles.
The younger generation of the Feng Clan no longer dare to come over to stir up trouble. They are all honest and do their duty even when they come to toast.
The wind phoenix swayed Nana, wearing a five-color mask, and walked between the tables. However, she did not stop here for long and tried to avoid it. Today's battle deeply shocked her.
The prince of Daxia, the young master of Tianyao Palace Yao Yuekong, the little nun in white, etc. congratulated Ye Fan on his victory. They all had no scruples and acted as if no one else was around.
Then, the Holy Son of Yaoguang also came over and raised a glass of congratulations. His body was filled with divine brilliance and had an otherworldly aura. Even if he stood in a sea of people, he could be recognized at a glance.
Ye Fan thought of one thing. In the past, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King once said that he wanted to compete with the Holy Son of Yaoguang, but since he was sealed in the Lihuo Divine Furnace, he never made any noise after he came out.
Maybe you can guess a thing or two about what happened during this period. Ye Fan couldn't help but shuddered. The Holy Son of Shaking Light is absolutely unfathomable.
At the same time, he recalled that when the Holy Son of Yaoguang was in the restricted area of Taichu, he wanted to exchange a volume of ancient scriptures for his phoenix blood red gold.
The Holy Son of Yaoguang once made it clear that those were not ancient scriptures from the Holy Land of Yaoguang, but fragments of scrolls he obtained during his travels.
Ye Fan thought carefully, this person definitely has a great opportunity, he has practiced more than one ancient scripture, and he may really have some unnatural means.
The reason why Ye Fan is thinking about the Holy Son of Light is because this person is difficult to see through and there are always disturbing doubts, but he never causes trouble.
When the banquet was about to end, a figure with white beard and hair who looked like an old god came to the area where the young hero was.
Ye Fan had a big head and quickly stood up to salute. The famous Dr. Wang from the central region came. This man had great medical skills and was a powerful man with great reputation.
"The King of Gods has shown great kindness to my ancestors, but I feel guilty that he cannot cure your Taoist injury. You don't need to pay this great gift." This old god-like figure took Ye Fan's arm.
Almost for an instant, he looked startled, but he quickly concealed it and continued to diagnose Ye Fan calmly.
Ye Fan knew something was wrong. This miracle doctor Wang was really powerful. The scars he had developed couldn't be hidden from the other party. He must have seen it.
"Senior, please keep it secret!" Ye Fan secretly transmitted the message. This was a Holy Lord-level figure. He was the most powerful person in the world, and he felt uneasy in his heart.
"You really exceeded my expectations. You have not wasted all the hard work of Senior God King." Divine Doctor Wang nodded and secretly transmitted the message, saying: "You can rest assured that God King has been very kind to my ancestors. I I will protect you and eliminate the doubts of other Holy Lord-level figures."
Ye Fan relaxed and felt that he had made the right bet. As expected, the other party still remembered the God King's old kindness, but at the same time, he was also surprised.
The Holy Lord of the Wind Clan stopped him back, and other Holy Lord-level figures had doubts. These are very subtle things that may turn into terrible consequences!
"Please leave with me, I will announce it to the public and help you with your treatment."
"Okay, thank you, senior!"
Later, Dr. Wang announced in public that Ye Fan could only live for fourteen days at most. As soon as this news came out, it immediately caused a sensation.
"He is really going to die. Even the most amazing doctors have confirmed it. It seems there is nothing he can do to save him!"
"Unexpectedly, even though the Holy Body is dying, its vitality and blood are still so strong. It is indeed a physique that can compete with the Great Emperor!"
Many monks on the Eight Hundred Gods Island of the Wind Clan were discussing heatedly. Ye Fan's combat power was so outstanding that it made many people uneasy. As soon as this news came out, many people were shocked.
"If you want to survive, you can only cultivate yourself and transform into a mortal body." This is the second news announced by Divine Doctor Wang.
At this time, even the saints in the hall were alarmed, but no one said anything, they were all paying attention silently.
Many people in the younger generation smiled openly, thinking that such an eternal enemy was going to die after all, and there was no longer a threat.
The younger generation of the Feng Clan, who had been calm at first, became active again. They were not afraid of Ye Fan and came to pour wine in a big way.
The Holy Son of Purple Mansion said nothing, the light in his eyes disappeared, and he took a deep drink.
Yao Xi let out a sigh of relief. She was still uneasy that the handle fell into Ye Fan's hands. Now she could really feel relieved.
Fenghuang's eyes flashed, and she came over gracefully, poured a glass of wine for Ye Fan, and said: "It's better to live than to die. Your glory has come to an end. An ordinary mortal life is also a kind of return to one's true nature. I wish you all the best."
The Prince of Daxia, Yao Yuekong, the little nun in white, etc. also came one after another. They sincerely comforted him and said that Ye Fan could go with them.
There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Zhao Fa's mouth. He didn't put away the smile until he came closer and said: "Brother Ye, there are always ups and downs in life, don't worry about it."
After that, he patted Ye Fan on the shoulder. Before that, he would have never dared to be so casual.
Ye Fan didn't care whether there were Dao scars or not. Only he and Doctor Wang understood. Seeing this scene, he suddenly laughed and said: "Brother Zhao, maybe one day I will go to you to sell the holy sword.
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Zhao Fa laughed loudly and said: "I have been looking forward to it."
The Holy Son of Yaoguang also came over, toasted a glass of wine seriously, and said: "Take care!"
After dawn, Ye Fan left with Doctor Wang, leaving too many topics for discussion. People were speculating on his fate, and many people were waiting and paying attention.
"These idiots..." The big black dog, carrying the little girl on his back, sneered and said, "We'll see their jaws drop in shock."
Li Heishui also burst out laughing and said, "Let's see what their expressions are then!"
The secluded place of Doctor Wang is in a fairy vein in the central region. It is close to an endless wilderness and is a very primitive area.
He entered Taoism with medical skills, and he had to taste herbs and refine magic pills on weekdays just to make it easier to get in and out of this vast wilderness.
People with the same state of mind as Divine Doctor Wang were speechless when they heard the Black Emperor's nonsense along the way. They stared at it and didn't know what to say.
Ye Fan told his little girl's problem and asked Dr. Wang if there was any way to cure the illness that she always forgot about the past.
"There's something special about this child, I can't put it into words..." Doctor Wang was quite surprised. He stared at the little girl and then at the colorful little stone, as if he was lost in long-lasting memories.
After passing through endless mountains and climbing over many mountains, we finally arrived outside the wilderness and came to the hut of Divine Doctor Wang.
It is near a cliff, with waterfalls and springs, tall pines, and flying cranes. It is truly a pure land for spiritual practice.
"No, this place is very special. I think the front should be even more magnificent, comparable to a sacred land!" The big black dog looked surprised.
"You do have some good eyesight as a dog." Divine Doctor Wang nodded, then pointed forward and said, "The Endless Mountains indeed have a great origin."
Ye Fan and the others flew high into the sky and looked forward. They were shocked. Every mountain range was like a big dragon, majestic and majestic.
"This is the land of Soaring Dragons. It's all filled with dragon veins. It's priceless. It can be said that it's a land that reaches the sky. It can give birth to a holy land. It should be in the hands of the oldest inheritance." The big black dog said in surprise.
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"This was originally an extremely prosperous holy land, but a huge change occurred six thousand years ago and it no longer exists." Divine Doctor Wang sighed.
"What, is this..." Ye Fan was surprised and thought of where this place was.
"This is the ruins of the Tianxuan Holy Land that was extremely prosperous six thousand years ago!" Doctor Wang gave the answer.
It was originally an extremely powerful holy land, but it has completely declined and become extremely desolate. The mountains are covered with old vines, apes and tigers roar, and it has become a habitat for all kinds of strange beasts.
There are towering ancient trees and wolf forests, completely covering up everything in the past, turning it into a primitive dragon vein.
Suddenly, a loud cry came, shaking the mountains, causing thousands of trees and leaves to wither, and birds and beasts to lie down on the ground in fear.
"This cry...why is it so terrifying?!" Several people were shocked.
"It came from the deepest part of the Tianxuan ruins. Could it be that after six thousand years, there are still people living in the underground palace?!"