Chapter 1103: Prosperity
Tu Sheng!
A very dreamy and awe-inspiring word, now that it really happened, the wind wave swept the world and spread to every corner.
Some people rejoice and some worry, people react differently. Ye Fan disappeared for more than ten years, but when he came back, he did such a big event. It was really an uproar!
"The holy communion has become a climate. Once sanctification can balance it, it should be destroyed as soon as possible in the bud to prevent him from growing up ..."
Some people in the ancient tribe whispered. Ye Fan's performance deeply worried them. This glorious record makes people stunned. How will they fight in the future and how to suppress it?
"Comparable to others, comparable to a young man without a beginning, comparable to the Qing Emperor, a pearl shining with immortal light, shining through mountains and rivers!"
People who are partial to Ye Fan, sincerely admired and praised from the heart, are full of expectations for his future, and are likely to become an immortal legend.
The fresh wind blew, the leaves fluttered, the freshness of the soil and the fragrance of flowers and plants in the mountains, Ye Fan stood on a mountain peak and looked into the distance.
Although he was far away from the barren ground, his heart was always uneasy. He always felt that something terrible would happen, always facing that direction.
"Master, let's go, don't read it, anyway, we can't change anything." Ye Tongdao said.
Ye Fan nodded, and a group of people left the place, flew away, and disappeared into the sky.
On this day, they went in and out of many places in the South, such as streets and alleys, inns, and teahouses. Wherever there are monks, they would not talk about Ye Fan's slaughter.
This was a hurricane that swept across the East Desert, swept across Zhongzhou, and blew towards the Nanling and the West Desert.
"The Emperor of the Void was nothing like this when he was young ..." The Ji family, a middle-aged man muttered to himself, sat on the majestic palace, his skin turned bronze, his eyes were like electricity, and he had a kind of majesty.
It was Ji Haoyue ’s father who looked into the sky and thought of his own pair of children. Where would he grow up if he was still around? His daughter has an intersection with Ye Fan, but unfortunately it is useless to say anything now, and I don't know if a pair of children can come back.
In Zhongzhou, within the Yin-Yang Church, a group of people were silent. After 14 years, this person came back, making them uneasy.
Xi Mo, An Miaoyi heard this news, her eyes glowed with a wide smile, and said: "Is this world really invincible, with a pair of fists to break all barriers?"
In the middle of Donghuang, an old man with white hair scattered and tall but difficult to straighten, and his eyes dull and dull, was gloomy and looked into the distance, saying: "My Peng'er could fight him back then, but he was young Passed away and died in the Tianguan set by the Peng Clan Great Sage.
With a bleak sigh, he seemed to have grown old for five hundred years, his eyes darkened even more, and the turbid tears ran down across the wrinkled face.
It is the golden-winged old king Peng, the former generation of demon king, and now he looks like an old man with a wind and candle. His golden hair has turned into snow-white and no shine.
Suddenly, he looked stagnant, stood up from an old small teahouse, staggered, and looked towards a young man on the street, his golden pupil shot two beams of light.
"It is very similar to my Peng'er temperament, silent and silent, stubborn ..."
In front of him, a young man was covered in blood. Obviously, after a fierce battle, his face was full of fortitude, with sharp edges and sharp eyes.
"What's your name, young man?" Wang Lao Peng greeted him.
"Long Yuxuan." The young man responded.
King Lao Peng shivered and stretched out a rough hand, but was quickly blocked by Long Yuxuan. Si Shi raised his eyes and his sword brows were raised.
"Okay ... really, I don't believe that no one can live in the heaven of the Peng Clan Master, but the old man has his last wish to go and break!"
In the middle part of the Eastern Wilderness, Fenghuang heard Ye Fan Tu Sheng, the five-colored mask was brilliant, and a fairy was born around the body, and its slender and toned body was set against the more moving.
She couldn't help herself and said, "He actually slaughtered ..."
Outside the window, the rain hit the plantain, the thunder and lightning, she was speechless and froze for a while.
"Hey ..." A gruesome sneer came from a small world, and if anyone heard it, it would definitely be chilling, this is the breath of killing the ancient Saint!
This is an ancient temple, the rug turned out to be the skin of the saint, and the ancient temple was made of the skulls of the kings. It looks white and crystal clear, air-conditioned, and seems to have come to Jiu You.
In the Northern Territory, the female eye of the sacred girl in Yaochi circulates, with bright eyes and high teeth, sitting under the ancient tree of Peach, facing a crystal stone king, and when he learns the news, he is fascinated.
"Brother, where are you going?" Huolin Cave, the blue light flashes, the graceful and pretty show, the Huolin child with a beautiful appearance, the purple flame jumping in the ancient cave, the Qilin lying down, the ancient medicine fragrance.
"It really is him. I want to see if he is really strong in this situation. It is too illusory to slaughter the Holy on the sixth small step of Immortal Three!" Huo Qizi said, his physique was slender and strong, blue. Flying apart.
On the blood phoenix mountain, an ancient prince covered up with his real body by Dao marks rose up and said, "Is it really so strong, I don't believe it, I want to fight you!"
Wan Longchao, a slender and fit woman in a purple gold suit, looked at the ancient coffin in the chaotic dragon nest, and then turned around suddenly. Her posture was alluring towards the country, her purple eyes were crystal clear, her body glowed, and she said: "Really ... Sacred !? "
Zhongzhou, Kishi shoulder.
An old man was sitting in a small wine shop, drinking himself, and an old dizzy look, but no one dared to approach, the business was deserted, and since he knew that this is the old shoulder master, all the disciples passed by the atmosphere. Out.
"Well, I am really looking forward to ... the strongest trial in the starry sky! The human holy body is really amazing, can it be holy? But I am even more looking forward to the emergence of another constitution, when will a congenital holy body be born. Dao tire, who will be the strongest in history ... "
Shaking the hometown, Xianxia rushing to the sky, these days the battle in the tiankeng is fierce, and there is no noise. Gu Shengqi shot and bombarded the Bronze Immortal Palace to open it forcibly.
However, this immortal palace seems to be a fairy weapon, which can prevent the attack of the ancient soldiers of Ji Dao. It has not been damaged so far, and engulfed the two ancient sages.
The three archaic giants, Hun Tuo Da Sheng, Jin Jin Wang, and Gan Lun Sheng, once witnessed the supreme might of the fighting emperor, swept through the heavens and the earth, but now facing the bronze temple, they could not open it.
This bronze temple reel was pressed against the entrance of the chaotic fairy soil. Without removing it, there was no way to enter the tomb of the ancient emperor.
"Say no war!" Said Hun Tuo Da Sheng.
Gan Lun nodded, and the purple-golden Wanlong bell shook, clattering, and turned into a purple real dragon, glorious and prosperous, cut open the universe, chaos and turbulence!
On the abyss, Gai Jiuyou frowned, saying: "They didn't really activate the ancient emperor soldiers, they had scruples, and they feared that there would be an ancient emperor's killing in the immortal palace.
On the other side, the gold flash turned into an eternal fairy light, shining on Cangyu, drawing a glorious glory, the ancient emperor's breath recovered, and then boiled!
In this place, it seems that there is an ancient emperor awakening, they want to force open the immortal palace, do not want to delay.
Everyone has a dignified look, because the immortal palace is stimulated, and the word "xian" in the palace becomes more and more fierce, bloody, the verses chanted, and the shaking world is shaking, all creatures are horrified!
"Crack it, there must be secrets related to immortals!" Said Hun Tuo Da Sheng, his eyes glowing.
"Boom!"
The earth turned upside down, the Emperor Taiko was resurrected, the purple gold dragon bell and the gold mace shone on the immortal divine glory, and struck the bronze fairy palace!
In the Southern Territory, a barren ancient land, the sound of iron chains moved the sky, from the beginning to hundreds of miles, to thousands of miles, and finally to tens of thousands of miles, all the creatures in this area worshipped.
A figure, standing in the void, in the abyss, was firmly locked by the fairy chain made of four **** golds, struggling hard, the nine holy mountains were about to leave the ground and rise up!
This is undoubtedly terrifying, the eternal silence, the dawn of the day, the tranquility is broken, the vitality of the ancient emperor overflows, traversing the three realms and six paths, breaking the ancient and modern future.
At this moment, a whisper came out of the barren land, like an immortal drink, letting the void invade, letting the vast sky explode into chaos, and nothing more.
Then, a harsh metal vibrato sounded, and the four **** chains of Phoenix Blood Red Gold, Divine Scar Purple Gold, Fairy Tears Green Gold, and Eternal Blue Gold all broke, and a vague figure rose into the sky!
There was a whistle, shaking forever, and the river of time seemed to be disordered, and it was about to go back. The whole land in the southern region did not know how many thousands of miles. Everyone shuddered, trembling, and all creatures kneeled down.
After a moment, this feeling disappeared, and all spirits were like a big dream, and they didn't know what happened.
On the nine holy mountains, a slender figure stood in the clouds and fluttered hair, looking back for a moment, like a million years, the avenue was trembling on this day, and collapsed because of her.
It's a pity that this stunning glare lasted for only a moment, and it became apathy, submerged by the black mist, and it was not clear whether he was a man or a woman.
Four divine chains, one Cabernet Sauvignon, one purple gas steaming, one green light shining ... separately wrapped around his limbs, I do not know how many thousands of years he has been imprisoned here.
But his body ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is still not old and can not feel the changes of the years, this is a kind of miracle!
He looked into the distance, and tore it apart with his bare hands, a fairy light rushed up, the void split, and he took a step into it, and he didn't know how many miles in a blink.
Almost in the next quarter of an hour, she appeared in the ancient land of shaking light. This was not by virtue of the domain gate. It was just a pure physical walk, an instant journey, in thousands of miles!
"brush"
Gai Jiuyou, Wei Yi, and Jiang Shenwang all withdrew and walked thousands of miles, opened Tianmu, and looked at Tiankeng inconceivably, all moving!
"Famine, yes ... born!" Wei Yi's lips were shaking, his face was full of sadness, his heart was bitter, his eyes were sad, old tears slipped.
A slender figure, like an eternal one, stood on the tiankeng. In the 100,000 mountains, countless fierce beasts and beasts instantly turned into bones, and the energy of life flowed here and gathered into the body of the man.
Her eyes are so cold that when Gu Sheng sees them, she will tremble. At a glance, she will stare at her for thousands of years, and she will have the fairy power of the years, and the peerless Tianjiao will also turn her bones.
