Chapter 781: Is the whole world an enemy or is everyone silent?
"Did she really pass away while waiting for the Northern Lights?"
Ye Fan was shocked because after he used his clairvoyance again, he saw that the old woman's body was surrounded by various complicated Tao patterns and was about to melt into the void.
This is a unique sign of ancient saints becoming enlightened!
"Is he really going to become a Taoist?" Ye Fan couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh. Another human saint is about to pass away. Who else in this world can match the ancient ancestor king.
No matter how many calls he made, and all kinds of sound transmissions, the old woman in front of her didn't respond at all. She remained motionless, like a stone sculpture, cold and lifeless.
Only the lapis lazuli tower above her head hung in the air, with streaks of green energy hanging down, echoing the lines of the transformation path and becoming one.
"How could this happen? She actually wants to sit here silently..." Ye Fan sighed. The saint is nameless, does not appear in the world, and his death is so silent.
Ye Fan believed that she was probably waiting for the Northern Fairy Light to appear, but she failed to get it after all, otherwise it would not be like this, which is a pity.
He tried hard to take a step and entered the area that only the so-called saints could enter, but in an instant he saw the scene of cracks in the soles of his feet.
Even though he is a holy body and his flesh shell far exceeds all other constitutions, he still cannot be compared with a saint. There is a huge difference. If ordinary monks are compared to mortals, a saint can be regarded as an immortal.
"click"
Even if he used the purple electric hammer, it would be useless. There were several cracks on it. If this continued, it would definitely crack if he forced his way into the depths.
Even if he holds a real holy weapon handed down from ancient times, it will not work, because the power of the saint is needed to support this, and just one weapon cannot solve the problem.
This place involves not only the Taoist pattern, but also the pressure of the spiritual level, the test of the origin, etc. Therefore, there is a stone tablet where the saint stopped.
"Senior, if you know and are able to take action, please rescue the young man sealed in the divine ice and let him escape."
Ye Fan said this, he had no way to move forward, and finally had to exit the terrifying whirlpool step by step, with all kinds of messy lights chopping and clanging on his body.
I took a quick glance not long ago, and I seemed to have really seen Tu Fei, but I couldn't go in. In this world, there are not only seven restricted areas of life in the Eastern Wasteland, but there are also terrifying secret areas in other places that are difficult for humans to set foot in.
"A saint has died..." Ye Fan felt heavy in his heart.
There is no saint to protect him in this world. The crazy old man died in battle outside the realm. This old woman will also become a Taoist and disappear from the world.
In the Western Desert, there is a fighting Buddha on Mount Sumeru. It is said that his power reaches the heaven and the earth. However, when Ye Fan returned, he heard that it was suspected that he had passed away in Nirvana.
Who can stop the birth of the ancestor kings of the ancient tribes? Ye Fan didn't know that after he exited the terrifying and colorful whirlpool, he felt that the pressure was greater than the sky. This was a desperate world.
There is no saint in the human race who can intimidate the world. The sitting ones and the fallen ones have all withered away.
Moreover, even if the frighteningly old fighting Buddha in the Western Desert is still alive, it is hard to say whether he is human or not.
The Barbarian God of War seems to be intact, but Ye Fan once got the secret from the old Barbarian King. This is an ancient saint who almost became a Taoist. He accidentally got the divine source liquid to seal his body, and he is in a state of immortality and cannot be killed.
Really come out.
Otherwise, who would choose to proclaim themselves at the height of the sun? Those who are saints are people with great perseverance. Their hearts are as strong as iron and they will never back down. Enlightenment is their only choice.
Turning himself into "Inheritance" is a last resort and the most helpless choice. As long as the divine source is shattered, he will not survive for long.
Ye Fan, Li Tian, and Yan Yixi all sighed. They did not expect to see a saint who was about to transform into a Taoist form in a place where only a ray of immortal light was born in a hundred thousand years.
At this time, a huge pressure fell, filling the hearts of several people with gloom. Today's world is terrible, and there is no unharmed human race saint standing at all.
"Actually, if the Taikoo clan had been born thousands of years later, everything would have been different. Today is a world where kings are rising and all kinds of physiques are emerging. If these people grow up, it will be amazing!"
The cold wind is howling and the snow is flying. This is a vast white world, bitingly cold.
"Tu Fei, I hope one day I can see you get out of trouble and fight it out on your own." Ye Fan turned around.
He didn't know, nor did he know how many years had passed when they met again, but things and people had long since changed, the weeds had withered and prospered, and so many heroes had died of old age and returned to their ashes.
Great rivers change their courses, huge lakes dry up, the world is ups and downs, time changes, and the genius of the human race will also die one day.
If one day, all the old friends and enemies in the world are old and buried in the loess, and he is the only one who survives, even if it shocks the past, present and future, it will probably be a kind of sadness. The whole world is vast and there is no one who knows him.
Ye Fan smiled. He thought of these in an instant and felt that they were too far away and unreal.
However, why is there a panic in my heart?
The Dacheng Holy Body can live for at least ten thousand years. When you are old, you can only sigh alone and nostalgic for the past? My friend, the beauty must have returned to the earth for many years.
Looking around the world, there is no old friend. It would be really terrible if even the enemies were dead and there was no one of the same age.
The whole world is an enemy, and it is very likely to turn into another situation, that is, the whole world is silent. Perhaps the ancient emperors have experienced this kind of sadness.
This is more terrifying than having enemies all over the world!
Nanling is full of mountains and valleys, with great veins everywhere.
It was half a month later. Ye Fan and others came back, but they did not go to the barbarian tribe. They were very quiet and low-key.
Ye Fan knew that once he appeared, there would probably be a continuous war, and he didn't know how many pairs of eyes were watching. Even if he defeated an ancient family, there would still be some ruthless people who wanted to get rid of him.
Of course, he also wanted to kill those people. Some grievances were irresolvable and needed to be completely settled.
Ye Fan didn't know that there were old friends in the barbarian tribe waiting for him. He came to Suzaku City because he heard that Zitiandu was coming.
Mingyue Palace is a very mysterious celestial palace, hidden in the sky above Suzaku City. Only powerful people cannot enter. Anyone who can come here has a great background.
There is the Pure Land of Qingning, where leaders of the sect can gather and talk about teachings. There is also a romantic place, where you can see the most beautiful women of Nanling performing performances, but they will never stay overnight. In addition, there is an ancient cave, which was visited by ancient sages.
Staying and being moved here can allow those who come after you to enlighten and lead to the emergence of living fossils.
Mingyue Pavilion is located above Suzaku City in Nanling. It looks like a sky tower from the outside, but once inside, there is a cave. There is a small world here, which can be hundreds of miles in diameter and has existed in the world for many thousands of years.
In one of the gardens, the woods are deep and close to a small river. The guzheng is playing, and the wonderful sound is moving. It is soothing at first, and then the melody becomes tense. The sound is layered upon layers, and the name is clank, and it is interpreted as a picture of a hundred teams competing in the stream, and a dragon leaping.
A picture of vast ocean.
In front of the guzheng, there is a bright and charming girl, wearing a light gauze, with black hair like clouds, nimble fingers, and the whole body is surrounded by beauty, which is extremely magnificent and moving.
"Nanling Wu Tiannu's name is well-deserved, and her wonderful music moves the nine heavens, which is very suitable for the occasion. In this world, dragons and tigers leap, it is a great world where all kinds of physiques are present. Many disciples come together, and they all want to leap up and become the only true dragon.
Flying to the sky." A man sighed.
Wu Fei is one of the four great goddesses of Nanling. Not only is she stunning in appearance, she is also a master of music and has amazing attainments.
Chen Yuan, Liu Yunjie, Kong Lingdao, and Xie Siyuan are some of the young masters in Nanling. Although they are not as good as Nanyao, they still have great backgrounds. They may be the sons of gods, the direct grandsons of ancient demons, and even those who inherit the Taoist tradition and officially become masters.
The extremely noble young leader.
However, they are not the protagonists at this time. They are accompanying the young master of Shenling Valley and entertaining Zi Tiandu with a solemn etiquette.
This garden is very quiet, with a small river running through it, pavilions and pavilions dotted among the trees, and the fragrance of grass mixed with the smell of earth, giving it a feeling of returning to nature and returning to nature.
Chen Yuan, Liu Yunjie, Kong Linghua, and Xie Siyuan, several young masters, not only invited Wu Fei, one of the four great goddesses of Nanling, but also several other pearls of Nanling. They gathered together to talk about the past and the present, each with witty remarks.
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The Taikoo clan was born, and several masters obviously wanted to make good friends with the Valley of the Spirits and build relationships.
The few pearls in Nanling usually have their eyes set high above their heads, and they always ignore the pursuit and flattery of their peers without any false pretense. But this time it is completely different. They have charming smiles, are all stunning, and are easy to get along with.
Only when a few important people from Nanling invite them, will they give them the face to go to the party in a hurry, and today's distinguished guests are very unusual.
"Brother Zi has attracted the world's attention since his appearance. His cultivation has impressed us all. Please give us more advice in the future." Chen Yuan made it clear that he wanted to close the relationship.
"Brother Chen is ridiculous. There are so many powerful people in the world today. I don't care. Not to mention other races, the heroes among humans alone are enough to shock the world." Zi Tiandu said.
"Brother Zi, why should you be humble? There are few people in the world today who can compete with you. Even the most popular Holy Body may not be able to compare with you." Kong Linghua said.
"In today's world, although many disciples come out together and hundreds of rivals compete for success, Brother Zi is too modest and should be regarded as one of the strongest." A pearl in Nanling said with a smile, his bright eyes and white teeth were very charming.
Another Nanling Pearl smiled brightly and said: "Thousands of races will emerge from the ancient times. I have heard that Yuan Gu, Huangxu Taoist, Tian Huangzi, Shen Can Taoist, etc. are amazing in ancient and modern times. They are the blood of ancient emperors. I think they will be unparalleled."
Masters, let’s be some of the strongest people today.”
The presence of such stunningly beautiful women had nothing to do with being boring. The atmosphere was lively and everyone was chatting happily.
"Those people are unfathomable. They are indeed the blood of the ancient emperor, and their future achievements are unpredictable." Zi Tiandu said.
"In ancient times, people from the Huangxu Dao rarely manifested in the world. I wonder if they have passed the level of the Immortal Sanzhan Dao?" At this time, Wu Fei, one of the four great goddesses, also spoke, with a sweet voice, like big and small beads falling.
Jade plate.
She is beautiful and moving, with divine flowers surrounding her body. She is known as the goddess of heaven in Nanling. She has countless suitors. She is almost untouchable on weekdays. Today is an exception.
Next to them, several Nanling Pearls, although they were from different countries and were either Huang Nu from top sects or princesses from the Demon Dynasty, were inferior to them. Although they were not convinced, they knew there was some gap.
At this time, even Zitian, who puts cultivation first, felt amazed after seeing Wu Fei, the goddess of Nanling, and was very concerned. Hearing this, he said: "I don't know whether they cut off the Tao, but if they do
There is no problem at all against your human race's holy body, it can be killed."
"They are so powerful that they can even kill the Holy Body that flattened the North Plains in anger?" A Nanling Pearl was surprised.
"Naturally, they are the descendants of the Ancient Emperor, and even some of the Ancient Emperor's own children. The power of their bloodline is unimaginable, not even the Human Saint's body." Xie Siyuan, one of the heroes of Nanling, said.
Chen Yuandao: "Brother Zi hopes to introduce you in the future. If we can invite Yuan Gu, Huang Xu Dao and other ancient empresses to come and talk about it, it will be a great event."
"Okay, this time I am here for the Holy Body of the Human Race. If I can deal with him, I will invite these people to Nanling to meet you after I return to the Eastern Wasteland."
At the scene, there were not only the sons of gods and leaders of the demon clan, but also the heroes and pearls of the human race. They didn't say anything after hearing this.
"Don't worry, everyone, I am only an enemy of the human race's holy body. Now that all races have been born, I will not fight against the world's human religion. I will get closer to you all." Zi Tiandu said.
"clank"……
The long sword was clanking, and someone played the sword and sang loudly, rushing into the garden. The whole forest seemed to be boiling, with murderous intent like the sea, and golden blood rising to the sky.
"Zitiandu, are you here for me? Why should I not accompany you? I will kill you today!"
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