Chapter seven hundred and eighty fifth meeting old friends
Chapter 785: Meeting old friends
Suzaku City is quite famous in Nanling. In this large domain dominated by monsters, any city that dares to be named after it has immortal legends and is ranked among the top ten ancient cities.
The ancient cauldron hung above Ye Fan's head, with thousands of strands of Mother Qi hanging down to protect it. He stood with his sword in hand, blood drops dripping from the sword's edge. He looked like a killing god at this time.
In the distance, no one responded, the whole sky was silent, and there were no one in the city who knew how many monks were watching, and no one spoke, and no one dared to speak.
Ye Fan is more like a killer than a killer. The massacre just now was frightening. Dozens of killers from ancient divine dynasties, many of whom were living fossils, were nailed to death by his sword.
"Since you are here for me, why don't you dare to come and fight?" This is the momentum of daring to face the world alone. Ye Fan stood high in the sky, unmoving.
"Kill..." At this moment, it was heard that iron cavalry was galloping in the distance, surging like a black mountain torrent.
"Whoever dares to touch my little brother Ye, children will be killed by me!" The barbarian army appeared and rushed through the domain gate. It was overwhelming, with people shouting and beasts roaring, and the sky was densely packed with people.
Everyone's hearts palpitated and their hair stood on end. The Nanling barbarians were now famous all over the world. They had flattened the ancient families of the Northern Plains and became a force that no one wanted to provoke.
Hunting with big banners, strange beasts roaming freely, and ancient chariots appearing one after another, making a rumbling sound, which are the trophies obtained from the royal family of Beiyuan.
Who wouldn't be afraid of the appearance of such a large army? There will always be disasters like destroying the religion, so everyone shrinks their necks and tries to stay as far away as possible.
At this moment, people finally understood that the barbarians had become Ye Fan's powerful backing, and trying to mess with him in this land of Nanling was really asking for death.
"Ouch..."
A dull roar shook the entire land, and a huge creature flew across the sky, with a dragon body like a mountain, and wings as big as the clouds, covering the entire sky and casting large shadows on the ground.
Cang Long, the patron saint of the barbarians, has arrived!
Ye Fan felt hot in his heart. He knew that the barbarians were expressing an attitude. No one was allowed to harm the Holy Body in this land of Nanling. Otherwise, how could they invite this ancient king today?
"Let's go." Seeing this scene, the Son of God and the Goddess of the two ancient killer dynasties disappeared into the sky without making a sound.
Yuan Gu is very tall, but standing in the sky, it is blurry and cannot be seen clearly. There is only a powerful aura permeating the air.
In the sky, Canglong turned his huge body and looked in this direction. Yuan Gu had no expression on his face and finally chose to retreat. No matter how confident he was, he would not dare to offend this great king.
"What a huge battle!" Li Tian and Yao Yan were speechless.
Ye Fan knew that it would be impossible for a battle to happen today. Most of those people would be frightened away. No one would dare to fight against Cang Long and face off against so many cavalry.
"Ah..." In the distance, on a golden ancient chariot, Wang Teng looked disheveled, almost crazy, and roared to the sky, like a wounded beast.
It was these barbarian armies that destroyed his family and made the Wang family a thing of the past. This was a great hatred for the genocide. Especially when he saw the chariots that originally belonged to his family, his eyes turned red.
"brush"
Ye Fan sensed his aura at the first moment, stepped on the Xing Zi Jue and rushed towards the sky, so fast that it was like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky.
"Rumble"
A golden tunnel appeared in the sky, and a golden ancient chariot carried Wang Teng into it. Although he was mad with hatred and roared to the sky, he did not lose his mind and finally retreated.
"Wang Teng, where are you going!" Ye Fan destroyed the void with one punch, but in the end he was a step too late and could not stop it.
There was a lot of noise in Zhuque City, and the arrogant Wang Teng even escaped. This is a strange news, considering how powerful he was in the past.
"Wang Teng ran away without fighting, which is really rare!"
"With the end of the Wang family era, the so-called Northern Emperor has also lost a sense of confidence. Now the human race's holy body is rising strongly and it is difficult to stop it."
People discussed that Wang Teng, who had always been strong, chose to retreat. This shows how powerful Ye Fan is now, and everyone is awe-inspiring.
Ye Fan stood in the distant sky, scanning all directions. His face suddenly froze, his pupils shrank sharply, and at the end of the sky, a beauty in white flashed and was about to disappear.
"Li Xiaoman!"
Ye Fan jumped into the air and chased after him. He raised the Six Paths of Samsara Fist to the limit and punched it out.
"Click"
The entire sky collapsed, the front was ruined, and the great rift valley in the void spread far away, becoming a turbulent flow of time and space.
The beam of light in Ye Fan's eyes was frightening, and he rushed to the sky with lightning speed. He saw a black hole disappearing, and a beauty in white disappeared.
"You can kill Pang Bo, so what can't you do? If one day you show up in front of me..." His words were cold and he stood there for a long time.
The barbarian army arrived and scared off all the enemies. No one dared to stop, and a battle that was about to begin was interrupted.
"Let's go back to the tribe to eat meat and drink with the big shots." A barbarian old man stepped forward and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder.
"Some of your friends are guests in our mountains, and they will probably be here soon after receiving the news." Another old man laughed.
These people are very heroic and straight-forward. After attracting Ye Fan, Li Tian and Yan, they stepped into the domain overnight.
Not long after, the world changed, and they appeared deep in a large mountain. This was a prehistoric scene, with various ancient beasts running rampant and roaring loudly.
When entering the barbarian tribe, a group of people came to the formation and were about to cross the void. Ye Fan suddenly saw two familiar figures.
The divine body Ji Haoyue, whom I haven't seen for so many years, is even more powerful. She stands there very calmly, with thick black hair, as tall as a mountain. She has an intimidating aura, and she has begun to take on the appearance of an invincible divine king.
Next to him, a beautiful girl in purple clothes, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a natural beauty, is like a budding fairy bud, swaying with endless aura.
"Little Ye Zi, you're back..." Ji Zi was stunned for a moment, then walked slowly over.
"How have you been on the other side of the starry sky all these years?" Although she was smiling, her eyes were full of mist.
"Twelve years have passed. There are so many stars in the sky. I have never counted them all. My eyes are sore." She smiled, and tears rolled down her face.
Ye Fan stepped forward, gently wiped the tears from her face, and slowly told her about his experience outside the territory.
Ji Haoyue didn't like to see Ye Fan very much and didn't have a good face. For more than ten years every night when he saw his sister looking up at the starry sky at the independent white jade altar and mumbling to herself, he wanted to take Ye Fan out and beat her up.
More than ten years have passed, and Ji Ziyue has not changed much. When she is happy, her big eyes will narrow into crescent shapes, and small dimples will appear on her face.
When you frown slightly, your nose will also wrinkle, and the pair of small tiger teeth in your mouth will shine brightly, smart and playful, which will make people feel infected and relaxed at a glance.
Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue were walking outside the tribe, talking about their experiences over the years. There were waves in the calm, tears in the laughter, and their silhouettes were stretched long under the sunset.
Li Tian stood on a rock in the tribe, looking at the pair of figures in the sunset, and poked Ji Haoyue, the king of the gods, familiarly, and said: "Brother, do you have a sister? She is so beautiful and natural, and her spirit is overflowing.
This is the first time I have seen such a woman."
As soon as he finished saying this, he flew up and was thrown directly onto a mountain by Ji Haoyue.
"I'm sorry, if you really have a sister, she must not be like you." Li Tian's mouth was broken.
"Go and ask him, if he just regards my sister as a neighbor sister, tell him to get out of here immediately and never show up again. It is enough for Ziyue to have a brother like me, and there is no need for him to make up for it!"
In the end, Ji Haoyue took the initiative to talk to Li Tian, but her attitude was not very good and she just asked him to bring flowers for Ye Fan.
It can be seen that he loves Ji Ziyue and his dissatisfaction with Ye Fan over the years.
"No, Ye, you bastard, don't you still have me? I'll tell him to get lost in a moment." After Li Tian finished speaking, he tried hard to get close.
In the evening, the bonfire is beating, and various kinds of delicacies such as dragon and roc are wafting the rich aroma, and the color is golden and bright, making people salivate and salivate.
There were piles of flames, and the whole tribe was very lively. At this time, Ye Fan looked solemn, sitting cross-legged on a table, and melted a piece of black ice with the golden blood full of vitality.
"Little Ye Zi, I didn't expect that our brothers would see each other again one day, but I don't have long left..." Li Heishui's breath was weak, and his body was full of wounds, shining with black light, eroding his vitality and making it difficult to heal.
"With me here, you can't even think about dying. Don't worry, everything will be fine!" Ye Fan took a deep breath, and then the blood in his body steamed up, turning into a blazing golden light, all of which sank into Li Heishui's body, helping him
Get rid of the dark light.
"This is the blood of the descendants of the ancient emperor. It is difficult to eliminate. If a little bit is left, it will be resurrected. It has been tortured for many years and I really can't hold on anymore." Li Heishui said.
"I will cleanse your body with the holy blood, and you will definitely be cured!" Ye Fan said no more, and the Tianling Gai rushed out a stream of golden blood that soared into the sky, spiraled down, and was completely submerged into Li Heishui's body.
The way of heaven is humming in harmony, and the endless flowers of the way are blooming, submerging Ye Fan and Li Heishui. The fragrance on the altar is fragrant, and the fragrance is bursting, intertwining various textures of the way.
"No wonder there are records in ancient books that the blood of the Dacheng Holy Body is comparable to the magic medicine. It saved many comrades on the verge of death in that tragic massacre..."
When people saw that Ye Fan's blood was driving away the black light, they all looked happy, knowing that Li Heishui would be saved.
Suddenly, the fragrance of the medicine was fragrant. Ye Fan took out a jade purification bottle and opened the seal. Suddenly, thirty-six little dragons less than an inch long rushed out, making the entire ancient tribe overflowing with spiritual energy.
"puff"
Ye Fan blew lightly and turned twelve of them into a blazing light, wrapping Li Heishui, and then re-sealed the remaining twenty-four little dragons into the bottle.
This is the drop of the divine dragon's elixir obtained from the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest. It accompanies the coffin of the ruthless Emperor. It has been treasured and treasured by Ye Fan, and now it has finally been put to great use.
"With the elixir of immortality, there is no problem in bringing the dead back to life. On the contrary, there will be a big overflow - rebirth!" The old people of the barbarian tribe couldn't help but marvel.
"boom!"
Finally, Huang Jin's blood boiled, and Li Heishui's joints crackled, and he couldn't help but scream.
"Well, in half a month, you will be a good man again, and you will be a fierce warrior." Ye Fan stood up, his whole body wet with sweat.
"What good news. Come, let's eat a big piece of meat and drink a big bowl of wine!" An old barbarian said with a smile.
"I want to go too," said Li Heishui, who was sitting cross-legged on the altar.
"You still watch us eating Pengrou and old bars." Many *** laughed.
"Recuperate well, and then fight with me to the Eastern Wasteland to find the whereabouts of Pang Bo, Black Emperor and the others. What happened to the ancient emperor's bloodline? I will go meet them this time!" Ye Fan comforted.
He believed in everyone's death, but the death of the Black Emperor was the most unreliable to him. A dog with such a big head would probably live longer than anyone else he saw.
Ye Fan felt that even if he was killed, the dog would probably survive without any sense of loyalty.