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Chapter 545 The Holy Spirit Falls to the Ground

Chapter 545 The Holy Spirit falls to the ground

Central Territory, Fire Demon Ridge.

According to legend, a Fire Tribe Holy Spirit was born here, who was almost comparable to the ancient emperor, overwhelming the world and shocking the ancient times.

Unfortunately, it is said that he was suppressed to death by the ancient Emperor of Heaven, his body and soul were destroyed, leaving no trace of life.

Endless years have passed, and there are still some legends about it, and various signs indicate that it was the ruthless Emperor who killed him.

Back then, the Great Emperor Swallowing Heaven wiped out the world with blood. Later, even if he made extraordinary contributions to the human race, they were not recited, and his achievements were artificially erased.

Those who come after can only sigh and catch some clues. The emperor of heaven has passed away and the past has become smoke.

The Fire Demon Ridge is endless, with dry mountains and rocks everywhere, endless extinct volcanoes, no life at all, gray and monotonous coexistence, and even the sky is gray.

Ye Fan and the big black dog came here, with their spiritual thoughts like the sea, exploring the entire area.

However, the area of ​​Fire Demon Ridge is too vast and boundless. There is no grass growing on the dry mountains and there is no end as far as the eye can see. It is a barren land.

"In the past, there was endless divine fire in the ground, and the fire spirit was born. He turned from Taoism to demon, and was eventually killed." The big black dog said.

In Wuchao, he had seen a ruthless man buried in a coffin in chaos, and now he had come to the place where he made great achievements and fought in a battle. The big black dog felt somewhat emotional.

Only when the Nine-Aperture Stone is fully formed can one become a Holy Spirit, which is an invincible existence in heaven and on earth. However, the ruthless man actually destroyed a Fire Tribe Holy Spirit, but it was not passed down to the world.

Ye Fan was also disturbed. Standing at this ancient ruins, he silently looked at the endless withered veins and marveled at the fighting power of the ancient Emperor of Heaven.

The underground divine fire seems to have cooled down a long time ago. All volcanoes are dead and no longer erupt. However, there are some strange fluctuations and no snowflakes.

"Where is Yiyi?" Ye Fan said to himself, sweeping over one volcano after another.

Although there were endless legends, he was not in the mood to understand them. Saving people was the most important thing at the moment. He was afraid that something might happen to Liu Yiyi.

I don’t know how many miles deep I went, but towering mountains appeared in the distance, covered in white, heavy snow, and severe cold.

The extinct volcano group is sandwiched between patches of snow veins. It is a very special place in the Central Region. Most people are not willing to go deep into this place.

Because, the place of Nirvana of the Holy Spirit always makes people feel hairy. Although nothing happened, anyone who comes here will have a strange illusion, as if they have entered an ancient cemetery.

"You are finally here..." A ghost-like voice echoed in the mountains.

Ye Fan's expression condensed, and he saw a light gate in a volcanic crater not far away, and strange power flowed, and he didn't know where it was connected.

"Where is Yiyi?"

"She can't die yet." There was no one coming, only a voice, cold and ruthless, with a hint of mockery, said: "She will see you kneeling on the ground with her own eyes. Please enter the Holy Gate."

"You told us to go in right away?" The big black dog was angry and grinned, "Who knows where it's going!"

"If you want to save people, do you have any choice?" The voice of the person in the dark was filled with a hint of ridicule.

"My human pet, you are so awesome!" Black Emperor cursed and said: "If we don't even have our lives, how can we save people? You can only dream!"

The man in the dark was silent for a while, then said: "This door does not lead to the Jedi, it is just to see if you came here on your own."

Ye Fan didn't say much. He had already seen that this person was just following orders and was not the real master who set up a killing trap to get rid of him.

Above the crater, the light door shines brightly, like a golden house, as if there are endless treasures behind it.

As soon as Ye Fan stepped in, his body trembled, and Chilong Taoist, Peacock King, Crow Taoist, and several Supreme Elders from Yaochi all appeared.

"brush"

Several people appeared in the void almost at the same time, with nowhere to hide and couldn't be sealed in Ye Fan's body.

"Wanluomen!" Old Taoist Chilong was surprised. This is a door of life. Once you enter, there is almost no way to escape, unless a peerless person declares himself.

The people in the dark seemed surprised. They didn't expect that Ye Fan had invited such a powerful lineup. If he really wanted to take action, a living fossil would be a disaster.

"You are the only one who can come. Since you don't want to do this, we will send that bitch on her way!" The voice of the man in the dark was cruel and ruthless.

Ye Fan was silent for a while. He never thought that the other party had such a strange thing as Wanluomen. He walked forward and said: "I will go with you myself."

"Shadow things!" Black Emperor cursed.

"I have changed my mind and let this dog go too." The man in the dark said fiercely.

"Damn it, I don't want to go!" The big black dog jumped up.

"Let's go, let's go have a try together." Ye Fan said.

Embarrassing, the big black dog is depressed. It really doesn’t want to go. Without Chilong Taoist’s fighting power, it feels that it will probably be slaughtered in the past.

"This won't work, don't go there!" The Peacock King stopped him. Everyone could see that this was taking Ye Fan's life. If he went there, he would die in vain.

Several elders from Yaochi also stopped him, thinking that doing so would be tantamount to committing suicide and opposed him going alone.

Ye Fan shook his head and secretly asked them to rest assured. Without saying anything else, he strode forward.

"The wind is rustling and the water is cold. A strong man will never come back." The big black dog screamed, which was as unpleasant as killing a pig. Ye Fan grabbed his tail and dragged him into the nearby domain gate, howling: "I

I really don’t want to go!”

This is a snowy mountain, with howling cold wind and flying snow. Ye Fan and the big black dog stood on the top of a mountain and looked around. There was only an extinct volcano not far away.

"Woooo..."

The wind is like thunder, the pine waves are bursting, and there is only one kind of tree in the vast white mountains - ice pine!

Each one requires more than a dozen people to embrace it. It is all white and as vigorous as a horned dragon, stretching into the sky.

The lead cloud was so heavy that it almost reached the top of the mountain. An invisible murderous aura filled the air. There were unparalleled strong men everywhere, sealing the place.

"It's broken!" The big black dog changed color immediately.

At this moment, it carved dozens of formation patterns, but all of them were wiped out in the void and could not be preserved at all.

"It's over, Emperor Wushi's killing array is no longer useful!"

The big black dog stared at the only extinct volcano, with fear in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "This is the place where the Holy Spirit died. Unless the ancient emperor is resurrected, no one can lay down the formation pattern here."

Ye Fan felt a chill in his heart. The other party really understood him. The big black dog's Dao pattern was unparalleled, but it had no use here.

"You really dare to come here, you don't know how to live or die!" A man laughed, stepped in the void, approached step by step, and stopped on the top of a mountain in the distance.

Ye Fan stood in the wind and snow, motionless, looking at him quietly, turning his divine eyes, and saw that his true appearance was actually Xiang Yifei, the son of the Holy Son of Dayan.

"I really came here to die. It's a pity that it's not easy to be a hero in this world. Many people were chopped into bears in the end!" Another man smiled with contempt and appeared on the top of another mountain.

A cold light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes. This was Li Donglai, the holy son of Dao Yi, who had no way to hide in the eyes of Yuan Tianshen.

"Haha... Sending the holy body on the road is really one of the joys of life. I really want to taste the holy blood!" The third person came walking on the snowflakes, fixed in the void, his eyes were crazy, full of cruelty and blood.

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Ye Fan looked through his true form, and his heart felt cold again. This person was Jin Chixiao, the descendant of the Beiyuan Golden Family!

On the last night of bloodshed, Emperor Wushi killed the heroes in a killing array, and the three of them went to kill Ye Fan, but their true bodies did not enter the array and escaped the disaster.

Another sneer came from another direction, and a fourth person appeared. His beautiful eyes were as sharp as a knife, almost cutting into people's hearts.

"Saint Maiden of Ten Thousand Chu..."

Ye Fan saw the identity of the fourth person. She was a woman, graceful and tall, with waist-length hair. Although she was beautiful and refined, she had a malicious face. She was Zhao Yanran, the saint of ten thousand years.

His heart sank. These people were no small things. They came together. The power they could use would be terrifying. Behind them were the Four Holy Lands!

"I rushed here to die. There is no sense of accomplishment in killing him. I wonder how many of you want to torture him?" The fifth person laughed, standing on the distant mountain, but did not come over.

"Killing the Holy Body is not a small achievement. Hanging his head in the Divine City of the Northern Territory and feeding it to wild eagles will probably cause a sensation." The sixth person sneered, but he could not see his true appearance.

Ye Fan's expression was extremely solemn. Something bad happened this time. So many saints appeared together, making it clear that they did not want to give him a chance.

At this moment, he sensed the seventh person, the eighth person...the thirteenth person!

They are all energetic young people. Although they have not shown up, they cannot hide it. This is the unique life fluctuation of the younger generation, and everyone is extremely powerful.

A total of thirteen saint son-level powerful men came to attack, comparable to the night when the thirteen holy masters surrounded and killed the peerless god king!

"You guys really look up to me..." Ye Fan stood on the top of the snow, looking around in all directions, his black hair dancing messily, and two gleams of cold electricity shooting out of his eyes.

"You came after all. It's no accident. Kneel down and beg us." Dayan Saint Son Xiang Yifei smiled coldly.

"Who are you?" Ye Fan asked.

"You should just be a fool!" Li Donglai, the Holy Son of Daoyi, smiled ruthlessly, his white teeth shining coldly.

Ye Fan would never point out that he had eyes, but he could see through the true identities of several people. At this time, he felt endless killing intent and was under great pressure.

"Someone is using your power to get rid of me. After setting up the killing plan, didn't he come by himself?" Ye Fan swept away.

"Everyone who wants to kill you is here..." In the distance, an extremely vicious voice came from a snowy peak.

Two rays of light shot out from Ye Fan's eyes, and he stared at it. The voice was exactly the same as that recording!

"Ye Fan, I really want to see you kneeling at my feet and begging for mercy!" It's hard to imagine how much hatred there is. This man is like a ghost, roaring in a low voice, and his tone is extremely vicious.

"Aren't they just thirteen Saint Son-level warriors? I can kill thirteen more!" Ye Fan stood tall and proud, with the air of being the only one who rules the world and dominates the world.

"What is he talking about? Has he lost his mind and gone crazy? He wants to kill thirteen of us, hahaha..." Jin Chixiao laughed, blood flashing in his eyes, full of cruelty.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Many people said coldly.

Silently, shadows appeared on various snowy peaks, and many figures appeared. Some of them were as unattainable as the ancient sacred mountains, while others were as unfathomable as the great abyss.

Xiang Yifei, Saint Wanchu, Jin Chixiao, Li Donglai and others are surrounded by two or three old people. You don't need to think about it to know that they are all elders.

"If you can survive today, it will definitely be a miracle!" The vicious voice sounded again.

"Is it a miracle? I will kill you today and become a god!" Ye Fan's words were sonorous and powerful, his eyes were firm, and he looked down at the crowd and said, "You are all going to die!"


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