In the Ji family, even the gate is floating in the air, with steaming clouds and rosy clouds. There are also some hanging islands with silver waterfalls hanging down, which looks very magnificent.
"Who is making the noise?" shouted the wife of the Ji family, and an old monk walked out.
However, faster than them, there was another figure. A powerful person from the Wang family had been waiting outside, waiting for Ye Fan to come. He wanted to strangle him, so he turned into a ray of light and rushed over.
"puff"
A treasure tree flew out from between his eyebrows, shattering a shadow in front of him. There was a dull sound in the sky, and endless divine light suddenly appeared.
"The emperor is determined to move forward. How can the Wang family think of a great emperor just because of your clan? I will come and kill you!"
In the blue sky, there was only such a sentence echoing, and what was destroyed just now was only the shadow presented by the spell, not the real body.
"Holy Body, where are you going?"
The powerful men of the Wang family chased after him, but their spiritual consciousness scanned all directions and found nothing. They retreated in dismay, their faces dull, and it was obvious that their true form had never been seen.
Suddenly, a divine source block engraved with dense runes appeared and exploded on the spot, creating a black abyss of void. The Wang family's powerful man screamed and half of his body was broken.
If the Ji family hadn't deployed the incomplete Great Emperor's divine formation here to protect him, this divine source block engraved with millions of runes would have been enough to completely wipe him out.
But this is enough. I don’t know how many pairs of eyes in the Southern Territory are staring at this place. They are all shocked. How dare the Holy Body do this and be so strong!
Does he have any backup plans? Will he really come to the Ji clan in person in two days? What can he use to resist the Ancient Mirror of the Void? How can he compete with Beidi for supremacy?
Ye Fan naturally did not have his true body manifested. At this time, he had already traveled far away, leaping tens of thousands of miles and arrived in a barren land.
This is a strange place. There is no grass growing on the red soil. There are large cracks several meters wide everywhere, and it is a scorching place. There are also flames rising into the sky. You can feel the heat from a long distance away. The divine flames are soaring, almost burning the void.
.
Fire domain!
After many years, Ye Fan returned here again. He was hunted down here and narrowly escaped death. He experienced fire disasters, tempered the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things, and practiced hard for half a year.
He passed through five levels of fire, and the purple energy came from the east on the sixth level. It almost burned him to death physically and spiritually. If it weren't for the protection of the Bodhisattva, even the mighty Holy Body would have been reduced to ashes.
Now, returning to his old place, Ye Fan could resist the purple flames without holding the Bodhi tree. He entered the seventh level without stopping.
Five-color flames flow here, known as the five-element true fire, lingering like mist, and the temperature is even hotter. Ordinary powers cannot withstand it and will burn into coke.
Back then, he used this terrible flame to burn alive an elder of the Ji family in Xiaoyaomen and escaped.
Ye Fan strode forward and directly entered the eighth floor of the flame zone. This place cannot even be entered by the supreme Holy Lord, and the true body of the Emperor can be turned into ashes.
At that time, there was only one Crow Taoist who had ever come in to refine the mutton-fat jade divine iron. Because he was the body of a fire crow and was born from the divine fire, he had no fear.
In the past thousands of years, Ye Fan was the second person to enter the eighth level of fire. Relying on the unparalleled body of the Holy Body, he withstood the burning of the seven-colored flames.
The seven kinds of mist are not very dense, but they have an astonishing temperature that cannot be competed by a leader-level figure, burning the heavens.
Ye Fan's physical body surpassed that of the Holy Lord, but it was so torn apart that it could not be blocked and threatened his holy body. You can imagine how hot it was.
However, this was still not his goal. He walked forward and came to the edge of the ninth layer of fire. The scorching temperature in front of him was so frightening that it would make people burst from a distance.
The ninth level of fire domain, which no one has been able to enter for thousands of years, is a veritable place of death. Standing in the distance, Ye Fan saw dozens of humanoid ashes.
"Who dares to break into the ninth level of fire realm?" He was shocked in his heart. This is a place where death is inevitable. Over the endless years, so many people have wanted to enter.
The nine-color flame seems to transcend the scope of the human world, as if it is burning in another vast world, dreamy and terrifying, and the nine-color mist threads beat, destroying everything.
This is Ye Fan's goal, to collect the last layer of divine flames in the Fire Realm and use it to fight against a group of formidable enemies. When watching the battle between the Fire Lingui and the Turtle, he was reminded of this place.
"Can I enter the ninth floor?" Ye Fan took out the Bodhi Seed. Without this object, he did not dare to take risks, because the eighth floor was already the limit.
"All the sins in the world add up and gather together to form a fire of karma, which can extinguish all gods. Bodhi enlightenment can fight against the fire of karma alone, and hopefully it can also block the last layer of holy flames in the fire domain."
Ye Fan tried to sacrifice a magic weapon carrying the bodhi seed into the ninth layer of fire, but found that it was still intact, separated from the flames, and was not burned.
This made him calm in his heart, he took back the Bodhi Seed, held it in his hand, strode forward, and entered the deepest part of the Fire Realm alone where there were endless terrifying rumors.
The nine-color holy flame danced, as if gods and demons were wailing all over the sky, and various mysterious ancient sounds sounded in his ears, as if he had entered a battlefield of gods.
The temperature was so terrible that even holding the Bodhi seed felt a little uncomfortable, as if his skin and flesh were torn apart, and he was almost suffocating. He was the first person to visit this place in thousands of years.
Ye Fan prepared to use the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things to absorb this flame, because only it could withstand this temperature, and other weapons would probably be burned to dust immediately.
Suddenly, something moved in his mind, and he found a black gourd in the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things. When he pulled out the plug, a chaotic light flashed away.
"it……"
Ye Fan almost ignored this treasure. It was originally snatched from the hands of the Holy Son of Zifu. After studying it for a long time, he could not figure it out and could not exert its power.
However, the gourd stopper can be used. It is shaped like a rotten wooden hammer and has been gnawed by insects. However, when it is swung, it can emit a trace of chaotic light and has extremely terrifying attack power.
At the beginning, he had ridiculed the Holy Son of Purple Mansion for not knowing about the empty treasures and only holding the gourd to fight against the enemy, instead of using the black gourd. Now that it has been in his hands for such a long time, it is still the same.
"I don't know its divine power. Let's try using it to hold the holy flame of the ninth layer of fire domain." Ye Fan's heart moved and he made such a decision. If it is a divine object, it will definitely not be destroyed, and if it turns into ashes, it will not be enough.
Cherish.
There was some Taiyin true water in the black gourd, which was instantly evaporated in the ninth layer of fire. Then the black gourd sank and submerged in front. Under his urging, it began to suck the cow's drink and swallow the nine-color holy flame.
"Don't be afraid of the most terrible fire!" Ye Fan was shocked and found that he had really ignored a piece of magic material.
The black gourd didn't emit a trace of divine power, but under his control, it was like a bottomless pit, eager to suck up the ninth layer of fire domain and keep rising and falling.
"So many flames, enough to burn a dozen Holy Lords to death..." Ye Fan had a crazy impulse, and with this, he could definitely do a terrible thing that would shock the world.
The black gourd seemed to have been born at the beginning of the world, wishing to swallow up the entire fire domain. Ye Fan carefully inserted a ray of spiritual thought into it, and found that it was like an ancient universe!
"This black gourd is so permeable. It seems that it was not made through sacrifice, but grew between heaven and earth." Ye Fan rubbed it, and the lines on it were simple and natural.
In the end, he didn't dare to inhale the holy flame, because when he shook it slightly, there was a sound like a landslide and a tsunami. There were too many flames, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control it by then.
"Is it really a supreme holy object?" Ye Fan doubted that even the gourd game was eaten by insects, but it could emit the light of chaos. He was speechless for a while.
Suddenly, at the end of the fire domain, there was a strange sound, like a human sighing, but also like a living thing crawling.
"What's going on?" Ye Fan was shocked.
At the end of the fire domain, there is a dead place, no more than a few miles in radius, bare and lifeless, not even fireworks. How can there be any sound now?
"A small tree?!"
He opened his eyes wide in surprise. At the end of the fire field, a small tree appeared. It was moving quickly, as if it had grown legs and moved forward on its own.
"No, it's a kind of flame!"
His expression froze for a moment, and the Divine Eye of the Revolutionary Source clearly saw its true form. It was a cluster of flames, but it turned into a strange tree that was more than half a meter high.
"Are those legends true?!" Ye Fan was shocked.
There are many legends about the Fire Domain, and many records are almost absurd.
For example, there is an ancient book that records that an immortal was burned to death in the deepest part of the Fire Domain. Another ancient book records that the Desolate Tower once appeared here and rose and fell for thousands of years.
There are also records that there are ten kinds of flames in the nine-layer fire realm, but the tenth kind has no root and origin, and has only appeared a few times in ancient times.
"The tenth flame, it really exists!"
Ye Fan showed an incredible look, full of surprise, he saw it with his own eyes.
The small tree is not tall, but it is very vigorous. It is like a dragon lying down, and the flames are beating, and it seems that it can burn down the heavens and collapse eternity!
"The tenth flame burned to death all immortals..."
Ye Fan's scalp felt a little numb when he thought of those legends. Although this cluster of flames was small, if it rushed towards him, he might immediately turn into a piece of black soil.
At this moment, he saw an incredible scene. The small tree was burning, and the flames were actually runes one after another!
One small world after another is collapsing and then recombining. It is so weird that it can really burn the heavens and collapse eternity, but it is finally restored!
Ye Fan stared at the flames composed of runes for a long time. It was not until the small tree sank into a dark ancient cave that he came to his senses and left the place.
"With less than two days left, what other methods can the Holy Body use?" Everyone in the outside world is speculating on how Ye Fan entered the Ji family. It seems impossible.
The Ancient Mirror of the Void is an imperial weapon that can crush all the heavens throughout the ages. Unless the emperor is resurrected, no one can resist it!
How could Ye Fan go to Ji's house to take away Little Moon? Even with the help of Red Dragon, Dou Zhan Sheng Yuan and others, he would be wiped out by a wisp of imperial power.
"He is seeking his own death and cannot blame others. When future generations mention the Holy Eucharist, all they can remember is that it was a stepping stone for my son to walk on the road to God." Wang Chengkun put his hands behind his back and looked out the window.
"It is his sorrow to be born in the same era as Teng'er. He is destined to become only a green leaf. When all the kings rise together, he will be the first to lie at Teng'er's feet, staining the imperial road with blood." Wang Teng's uncle nodded.
Tens of thousands of miles away, Ye Fan frowned and was silent for a while. How to fight against the Void Mirror became his biggest problem, unless he borrowed an imperial weapon for his use.
Now, he has collected the holy flames from the ninth level of fire domain, and is no longer afraid of the Holy Lord. However, he still lacks an imperial weapon to deter him, otherwise everything will be in vain.
"We can only take a risk and carry it out!" Ye Fan made a decision and strode towards the ancient forbidden land.
This is a restricted area of life. Since ancient times, few people have dared to enter. If the peerless emperor walks in, he will be destroyed. No one can resist the power of "Desolation".
Outside the forbidden area, there are towering ancient trees and a primitive style. Inside, you can hear a needle drop, and it is deathly quiet, without a trace of sound.
Ye Fan took out all the jade bottles containing the divine springs, and bit into a bagua-shaped holy fruit in his mouth. The fragrance penetrated into the bones and penetrated into the soul. Nowadays, there are not many of them, but they can only squander it so extravagantly.
The energy of life enveloped him.
Finally, he rushed in like a bolt of lightning and sank into the deepest part of the ancient forbidden land.
I don't know how long it took, but a trembling sound came from the depths of the forbidden area, like the sound of the birth of the universe. It made people's hearts palpitate and their souls were about to leave the body.
Nine dragon corpses were lying around, and in a huge bronze coffin, Ye Fan struggled to carry a small coffin on his back, sweating profusely, and walked out step by step.
"The Ancient Void Mirror... I can block it!"
In order to save Ji Ziyue, Ye Fan thought for a long time and risked his life to carry this mysterious copper coffin to fight against the Ji Dao Emperor soldiers.