Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters the beginning of the poor road
Chapter 857 The beginning of poverty
In the northern region, it is difficult to see green mountains and green waters, the red land is boundless, the Gobi Desert is desolate, and lacks vitality. Walking all the way, there is no human habitation for hundreds of thousands of miles, and it is a miserable scene.
However, just recently, this barren land has gradually become active, with more and more monks showing up, especially the ancient cities, which have become increasingly lively.
The inn was almost full, especially the oasis near Qixiayuan. It was so overcrowded that many monks had to move away.
"The peak showdown, the battle between the Human Sacred Body and Yuan Gu, is not only the most influential collision for the younger generation, but also a confrontation between the two major races. You have to watch it!"
This is not what one person is saying, but everyone is talking and waiting eagerly because the date is approaching and it will start soon.
From south to north, from north to south, from the vast five realms, many races, and almost all cultivators heard the news, and no one knows how many strong men came to watch a big battle.
This battle had a huge impact, like a meteorite flying from the sky and falling into the ocean, triggering a huge storm that swept across the ancient star.
It can be said that now the whole world is paying attention, and everyone is looking forward to it, waiting for this battle to begin.
The atmosphere in the Northern Territory is getting tense, making people feel suffocated. In three days, the war will begin in Qixiayuan!
Ye Fan has come back. After meditating for a long time and understanding all the methods, he held the scepter and began to carefully study the ancient scrolls of heaven.
He and Qi Luo worked together to complete the inheritance of Heavenly Court. Now all the secrets are fully revealed and are no longer missing. The Sutra of Killing has been perfected.
Ye Fan holds the book of time, his mind is calm and peaceful, and he is thinking silently. The art of killing is somewhat contrary to his Tao, but it is undeniable that it is unique. He uses killing to prove the Tao, and he displays it to the fullest.
"What's going on in the human world and hell? Have they done anything recently?"
This period of time was too quiet, which made him feel alarmed. If during the duel with Yuan Gu, the two great dynasties broke out, it would undoubtedly be devastating.
"The world is in big trouble..." Li Heishui chuckled.
This ancient divine dynasty has been targeted by the people of Shencanling. After killing a great king last time, now it has lost another giant, and the "Thousand-Zhang Mortal Realm" has been shattered.
The news is undoubtedly shocking. This is an unimaginable loss. There are thousands of feet of red dust in the world, and this divine dynasty is said to be able to measure nine thousand feet, with a total of nine small world halls.
The masters of Shencanling used the secret technique of "snatching the silk and peeling off the cocoon" to follow and tracked down such an important place. A small world was shattered and no one could escape.
"The old silkworm who is still the patron saint of Taoist Silkworms, he just took action alone and split open the thousand-foot mortal palace. The news will spread throughout the Northland soon."
Tianzhi Village has special channels and got the news immediately. But it hasn't spread outside yet, but they know it first.
Sure enough, not long after, there was a commotion in the northern region. Such a disturbance occurred before the battle between the Human Sacred Body and Yuan Gu, which made people feel suspicious.
Soon, the old story of Shencanling was brought up again. This was the second Dacheng King they had killed. Was he considered the leader of this divine dynasty in the human world? He asked Ye Fan for the elixir of immortality.
Ye Fan responded and asked them to go to the Tianxuan Stone Workshop in the divine city to get the source. The Dacheng King is not the leader of the human world. There is a killing saint in this divine dynasty.
Is there a saint-level killer? Everyone in the world is shocked, like a gust of autumn wind sweeping past, making people shudder.
The old Taoist from Shencanling was silent, but he didn't want to give up because of this. Their Nine Wonders of the Elixir flew away, and now it has taken root in the ancient abyss, hoping to get Qilin Medicine to make up for it.
The uneasy Northern Territory, the restless hearts, the war is coming, the storm is about to come, and every wave makes people's nerves tense.
"Tell me the clues between the world and hell." Ye Fan closed the book of time and looked at Qi Luo.
"What do you want to do?" Ziro was surprised.
"In the past few days, I have realized some wonderful skills, and I need to test and try them." Ye Fan said.
Tianzhi Village, the remnant of the Heavenly Family from the past, has mastered many clues about hell and the human world, but due to its limited strength, it has been holding back and unable to make any attacks.
"I'm going to clean up those branches and leaves. It has nothing to do with the overall situation. Give me a list of those who can be killed." Ye Fan asked.
"That's right, I can let you find the feeling of a life-and-death battle." Ziro nodded.
At the same time, Yuan Gu was also on the move, breaking through the eighteen ancient death gates in the Primordial Lake, which were set up by the former Emperor Yuan to test his descendants, and he successfully passed them.
"Before the war begins, I have to make my blood boil. Then I will destroy the human body in one fell swoop!" Yuan Gu left the Primordial Lake on this day and walked out.
On this day, the Northern Territory was uneasy, and deaths occurred one after another. The leader of the younger generation of the Shenggui Clan was punched to pieces, the two heroes of the Fallen Feather Clan had their heads removed, and the young master of the Blood and Lightning Royal Clan was stamped to death.
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Yuan Gu attacked and killed all of them. These people were very powerful and arrogant. They had once challenged his imperial majesty, but now they were killed by him with one blow, leaving no one alive.
"puff"
In a barren mountain, blood rained down again. Yuan Gu killed the thirteenth strong man, letting the blood fall all over his body. His whole body was filled with a demonic nature.
With thick black hair, a tall body, and terrifying eyes, he stared into the distance and whispered: "My fighting blood is about to boil. I'm waiting for you with the human holy body!"
Ye Fan walked out of Tianzhi Village, holding a book of life and death, and searched according to what was written on it. Wherever he went, there was a bloody storm, killing people in hell and the world, causing a wave of chaos.
The war is about to start, and such a storm has made the atmosphere in the northern region more and more tense. No one knows that it is the two protagonists who are about to fight.
"Who are you..." In an ancient Taoist temple in the barren mountains, several old killers with blood-stained hands died with their eyes open. They had trained many children, and now they were uprooted.
"The poor Taoist Yuan Shi." At this time, Ye Fan transformed into a young Taoist priest, walked with his sword, and killed everyone.
Half a day later, in an ancient mausoleum, Ye Fan entered alone, walked into the underground, and started killing again. Another secret place was picked, and Ye Fan used various magic techniques to turn this place into a world of bloodshed.
There were over a hundred corpses lying on the ground.
Hell, Dongfang Ye, who had been killed in the world, Li Heishui and the others have no way to go to heaven and no door to the earth. Pang Bo still does not know where to live, Liu Kou's head is in a different place, Ye Fan has a rage in his heart, which has been suppressed and has been boiling for a long time.
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In this battle, Ye Fan fought from the northern territory to the central territory. It can be described as a river of blood. The killer dynasty suffered heavy losses and many dense areas were wiped out.
At the beginning of Pindao's reign, the four characters represented death. He held a book of life and death and killed from north to south, causing chaos in the entire Eastern Wasteland.
A young man who specializes in slaying the ancient dynasty of killers, a ruthless demon king, and a Taoist priest who spins the wheel of life and death, named Yuan Shi, shocked the world.
There is only one word difference from Emperor Wushi. This Taoist priest named Yuanshi caused a storm on this day, which was as powerful as a broken bamboo. Wherever it passed, blood accumulated and corpses were lying on it. It was difficult for anyone to survive!
"Little Ye Zi is ready to fight, so don't be unable to hold back." Li Heishui was worried.
Qi Luo said: "It doesn't matter, this time it is a bloody battle of life and death, magic, realm, etc. are not the ultimate reliance. He has realized that, so he has watched the Heavenly Court Killing Sutra once, and now he is looking for that kind of bloody instinct. Success and failure are very different.
Simple, only between life and death!"
The human world is filled with chaos, joys and sorrows, and there is no escape. A killer god uses this as its nickname, but it also represents a kind of artistic conception. Once entangled with them, this life will feel like it has come to an end.
This ancient palace is said to be able to measure nine thousand feet of the world of mortals. It was once glorious and overlooked the world. It was built with the skulls of kings to form an immortal ancient palace.
In these two days, countless disciples and disciples died in the human world. This was a huge blow. A young Taoist named Yuan Shi killed them and made them furious.
In the end, Ye Fan stopped. Tomorrow he would fight Yuan Gu, and he also found that feeling.
At the same time, on a large mountain in the Northern Territory, Yuan Gu stood bathed in blood, even the locks of his hair were stuck together. He showed his snow-white teeth and said to himself solemnly: "The Holy Body of the Human Race, I can't wait!"
He was filled with the belief that he would win, and the fighting blood in his body was boiling. He was a hundred times more confident, and his fighting spirit arose. He killed the enemies and developed an invincible domineering spirit. He wanted to bathe in the holy blood.
There is only one day left before the war will begin. The world is gathering in the Northern Territory. Many people are waiting and counting down silently.
The Divine City, the center of the Northern Territory, is now even more noisy. Too many people and experts have come. Many people are placing bets in this gambling city and have already begun betting on who will win.
Nowadays, all the major stone shops are deserted. No one is gambling on stones. They are all engaged in the battle between the Holy Body of the Human Race and Yuan Gu. Both teahouses and inns are overcrowded.
In addition, one formation after another has been carved, and tomorrow morning countless monks will cross the void and head to Qixia Plain.
There is no doubt that this kind of gambling has also triggered discussions, quarrels, and even many bloodsheds.
"The Holy Body of the human race is nothing. How can it be compared with the bloodline of the Ancient Emperor? He will definitely die this time!" The person who can say this is naturally an ancient monk.
Some monks from the human race refuted it and said: "Yuan Gu can't do it. This time we will definitely lose. The human race's holy body has even broken the curse. Unless the young emperor is resurrected, no one in his generation can challenge him!"
"How can the ancient emperor be as good as the ancient emperor? As their descendant, I believe that Yuan Gu can kill the human emperor alive, let alone a holy body."
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This was a big quarrel, the same in all parts of the Northern Territory, and a lot of bloodshed occurred. The showdown between Ye Fan and Yuan Gu has risen to the level of the issue of who is superior between the ancient emperor and the ancient emperor.
In the hustle and bustle of the Northern Territory, people's hearts were restless, and the atmosphere before the war was extremely tense. This battle had a far-reaching impact, involved many things, and would probably be recorded in the history books.
"The imperial art is astonishing to the world, and it will definitely overwhelm the human race's mysterious art and suppress the Holy Body!"
"The Taigu Emperor passed away early. There may still be someone alive among the human emperors. The superiority has already been decided!"
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This is no longer a duel between two people, it involves various forces behind them. Everyone is talking and many people are quarreling.
Which one is weaker, the Human Sacred Body or the Ancient Emperor's bloodline?
The ancient emperor's final secret technique and the ancient emperor's ultimate secret technique will compete this time. Comparing the two, in the ultimate confrontation, who is better?
At eight o'clock in the evening on December 28th, the dividing line of Wai 1 is 1 Wai: There will be an event on 25, 79, and I will answer some questions from book friends. Book friends who are free can come.