Chapter eight hundred and thirty second war against the ancient gods
Chapter 832: War against the ancient dynasty of gods
Twelve years have passed, and when I look back, things have changed, people have changed, the pine forest is quiet, and there is only a lonely grave left. I can never see that woman again, and heaven and earth are separated forever.
The wind blew up the white flowers brought by Kuzhu and others, scattered on the grave, and fell down, with a hint of desolation and a few wisps of fragrance. This was Qin Yao's life.
Who is the passer-by in this life, the scattered flowers, the cold monument, the lonely grave, no need to answer, no need to say more.
A drizzle began to fall in the sky, sparsely, which wetted the white flowers, diluted the fragrance, and added a hint of coolness.
"The last time you came here, you saw Senior Chilong and left without even stopping for a moment. Have you never thought that there is an old friend here, a woman with whom we have crossed paths in the past?"
Jin Yan's voice became louder, she seemed very excited, she clenched her fists and stared at Ye Fan.
"Are you in such a hurry? Is there any earth-shattering thing waiting for you to do? Is it to mend the sky?! There is a woman here, lying in a cold coffin. Is it really that insignificant? You have long forgotten, even if you have only been there
Just stay for a moment." Jin Yan pointed at him, her body trembling and she was very angry.
A pine forest, a tomb, a person, the world is cold, the rain is falling, Ye Fan stands for a long time, what can he say at this time.
Qin Yao has withered like a flower, and her life has come to an end, blooming brilliantly like fireworks, and then returning to eternal darkness and silence.
Jin Yan, Ku Zhu and others had already left, leaving Ye Fan alone on the mountain. Amidst the rustling rain, he faced the new grave alone.
The rain got heavier and heavier, finally pouring down, soaking him from head to toe. Water droplets kept falling, even on his face. His lips were moving, and his voice was hoarse, but he couldn't hear it clearly amid the wind and rain.
He has achieved clairvoyance and can see through muddy water and graves to see the crystal coffin underground. The woman is cold, silent and motionless.
The fragrance disappeared, but the appearance remained unchanged, lying quietly and sadly in the coffin, close at hand but out of reach, as far away as the end of the world.
One step to life and one step to death. Even if there is only a layer of earth between them, it is difficult to touch them. Even if they are separated by a layer of netherworld, it is difficult to bring them back.
Ye Fan sat in front of the grave, put his hands on the soil, let the heavy rain pour on his body, and said something softly until dawn.
On the second day, the rain had not stopped, but it was much lighter. There was mist in the pine forest. Ye Fan took one last look at the tomb and walked down the mountain step by step, walking very slowly, leaving footprints one by one.
At the foot of the mountain, Jin Yan, Ku Zhu and others stood, looking through the rain and fog.
Finally, Jin Yan couldn't help it, pointed at him sharply, and said a lot, as if she was venting her anger.
Some of the words were harsh, unpleasant, and hurtful, but Ye Fan could not refute them. Some of the words may not be untrue and pierced his heart.
"I said, sister, you have to be merciful and merciful. Is Ye Fan willing to see this kind of scene? Who wants to see an old friend mourn, who wants to see life and death separated. If he didn't have something urgent, why wouldn't he stop?" Li Tiandao.
"Let's go." Ye Fan stopped Li Tian, not letting him say anything more, and walked away step by step, leaving this place that made him sad but unable to say a word.
"That little girl was really nice, why did she die like this? What a pity." The Black Emperor muttered.
It is a long road to practice, and I don’t know how many monks fell on the road. In fact, at every level, a large number of people failed to make it through and died. Those who can achieve something are heroes.
This is a ruthless road. If you set foot on it, you will experience a lot of cruelty. You will hear the legends of famous people all over the world. Who would pay attention to the decline of a little monk.
In fact, there are many tragedies and tragic songs on the path of a cultivator. But except for those famous heroes, who will pay attention to the joys and sorrows of others?
Yan Yixi patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, and without saying anything, they left this place, a distance of ninety thousand miles.
"Where are we going and what are we going to do?" Li Tian asked.
"I want to go through the tribulation." Ye Fan said.
"Where to choose?" Black Emperor laughed dryly.
"Turn your brain around and think carefully to find an important place between hell and the human world. I want to fight against the catastrophe in such a place." Ye Fan said seriously.
He sealed part of his soul in Yan Yixi's Goddess Furnace, and did not accommodate his own body on the immortal platform, forcibly delaying the coming of the tribulation.
"Let me think about it carefully. It has been such a long time. Those are some nooks and crannies. I didn't know much about them back then, and now they are almost completely forgotten." The big black dog scratched his head and began to think.
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A few of them began to wander around the Northern Territory, like a group of ghosts and a group of gods of death. They all knew that Ye Fan was depressed and needed to find someone to kill him.
In the past few days, they tried to find some light topics to avoid the atmosphere being too heavy. Of course, they did not avoid Qin Yao's death.
"Li Mou has always been among thousands of flowers. What will happen if he leaves for twelve years? There will probably be many women who will applaud and cheer him, damn it!" Li Tian cursed.
"You are not good at this, you have to learn from me. With great perseverance, great wisdom, and fearlessness, cut off everything and bury them in the grave in your heart. There will never be any trouble." At this point, the Black Emperor poked Ye.
Fan said: "For you, with one more experience, the opportunity to kill the Immortal Three Ways may come earlier."
"Zhan Dao..." Ye Fan looked into the distance and said, "Let's go, we'll talk about it after we find hell and the human world."
"Boy, have you thought about what path you want to kill in the future?" Black Emperor asked seriously.
Ye Fan thought for a while and said: "I can't just kill whatever I want. After thinking about it seriously, maybe it would be most appropriate to kill my entire body. There are too many fetters and shackles."
"..." Heihuang, Li Tian, and Yan Yixi all had embarrassed expressions.
"You can't be serious, are you? You're kidding me by beheading yourself. Who has done this in the past? You can't do this even if you want to commit suicide." The Black Emperor scolded.
Ye Fan said: "It was a long time ago to kill the Tao. The strongest monsters in history were comparable to the young emperor, and they all fell in the end. My Tao seems to be difficult to kill. Let's finish the tribulation first."
The Black Emperor searched many places based on ancient memories but found no clues. Over hundreds of thousands of years of ups and downs and vicissitudes of life, many old places had long since changed.
Moreover, it was not very clear about these two killer dynasties in the past, and did not know where the important places were. It had only vaguely heard about them.
On this day, they came to a barren mountain outside Kaiyuan City in the Northern Territory, stopped immediately, and then walked towards the mountain on foot.
Because, I heard from Li Heishui that his grandfather Li Heng died here in the battle to save them, so a few people decided to go and pay their respects.
"It should be that stone cliff."
A broken spear was stuck on the cliff. The blood stains had long since dried up. They were human-shaped and dark red in color. It was shocking. You can imagine the tragic situation at that time.
Li Heishui once said in tears that his grandfather was nailed to death on the cliff with a spear by an old killer from the Hell God Dynasty.
It was conceivable that a gray-haired old man died in a heroic battle to save his descendants. Looking at the broken spear and the dried blood, several people gritted their teeth.
Half a month later, the Black Emperor brought them into the western part of the Northern Territory. It remembered that something happened here in the past, related to the Hell God Dynasty.
Walking into an ancient mountain range, there was absolutely no life, no grass growing, and still nothing was found. They were almost completely disappointed. They couldn't even find living fossils like the big black dog. Who else could know?
"Found it!" Suddenly, Heihuang shouted excitedly, pointing to a trace that was almost worn away by time, calling it a hidden trace of hell.
"They must be in this mountain range. Be careful not to be discovered by them and search slowly." Finally finding some clues, they were naturally extremely cautious.
After spending several days hiding in the dark, they rushed out when they saw a man in black disappearing on a cliff and rushed there.
"Yes, I understand, there is a small world here, opened for the ancient sages, and it is an extremely important secret place in hell!" said the Black Emperor.
In hell, in addition to a supreme ancient palace, which is their foundation, there are also eighteen levels of hell, which are eighteen main branches extending from the root.
The eighteen levels of hell are extremely important. They are small worlds in ancient times. They are independent from the big world. They are almost impossible to find. They are extremely mysterious. They are all important places.
"The small world opened up by a sage has such a rich foundation. You guys wait outside while I go to overcome the disaster!" Ye Fan said.
Thinking of Pang Bo's life and death still unknown, Liu Kou being bombarded into bloody mud, Dongfang Ye's blood stained Eagle Cliff, Li Heishui's grandfather being crucified alive, every murder case, and scenes stained with blood, he felt the anger in his heart.
boiling!
"From today on, hell will lose one level. This is the first account to be recovered!" Ye Fan's voice was cold and cold, resounding throughout the entire mountain range. He had found the entrance and recovered his soul from the goddess's furnace.
Stepped in.
At first, Heihuang, Li Tian, and Yan Yixi were a little worried and followed them in. However, they immediately retreated out with black smoke all over their bodies.
"It's unreasonable. The thunder catastrophe is so huge, how come there are still human lightning and some ancient palaces in heaven?!" Li Tian had never seen such a terrible disaster before.
"We'd better retreat. There's no guarantee here. This small world must collapse, and everyone trapped inside is doomed!" The Black Emperor bared his teeth, smoke was coming from his mouth, and the hair all over his body stood on end.
They retreated decisively and stopped when they were far enough away. Everything was as expected. This small world had existed in ancient times. After hundreds of thousands of years, it had become somewhat unstable. When the catastrophe came, it finally collapsed.
"ah……"
The screams came, and this small world was split open, adjacent to the outside world, everything was visible, lightning turned into an ocean, and thunderstorms connected into a blazing purple light.
This is a human tragedy. After the collapse of this small world, all kinds of tragedies can be seen. Thousands of people turned into charred corpses, and countless palaces became ruins.
This is a killer place with so many masters. Everyone is forced to overcome the calamity and cannot escape. Even though they are breaking out, the calamity cloud always hangs above their heads. The thunder from the sky keeps falling, leaving nowhere to escape.
In particular, Ye Fan turned into a human-shaped lightning and chased masters everywhere, turning everyone in his path into ashes.
"There is a king!"
"There is a powerful king here!"
Black Emperor, Li Tian and the others soon discovered a super being with astonishing strength. His divine punishment was boundless and connected into the vast ocean.
"It's the assassin king who assassinated Ye Fan last time. It's his aura. I didn't expect his true body to be here!"
"ah……"
There were screams everywhere, and people kept turning into ashes, making it a veritable hell on earth, but this time it was someone else who came to take away their lives.
There was no suspense in this battle. After Ye Fan rushed over and locked the Killer King, an even larger divine sea of thunder and lightning descended, and he was chopped into ashes.
After the First World War, this place was wiped out, leaving only a vast ruins and the ashes of humanoid bodies.
On this day, the Eastern Wasteland was shaken, and a secret place in hell was picked. From then on, there was one less layer of hell!
Ye Fan said that since the world and hell are going to play, he will accompany them to the end. Next, he will hunt down their son and goddess.
At the same time, he is offering bounties to people all over the world, providing generous bounties. Whether it is providing information about the killer dynasty or killing them, there will be sky-high bounties.
The world is boiling and noisy. Does one person want to start a war with two ancient killer dynasties? Everyone is moved.