Chapter 922: Board the 5-color altar for the final battle

"You have to think about it, let's not talk about others first, it is very sad to pass the barren land alone. If you step back 10,000 steps, you can successfully set foot on the ancient Xingkong Road and successfully reach the other side. ? "Said the monkey seriously.

This is not impossible. Even after struggling to return home, Ye Fan may not be able to see his parents. After so many years, perhaps it has already happened.

"Maybe it's really empty, and you can't see anything in your homeland, but if I don't go back, I will regret my life." Ye Fan murmured.

Seriously, he has been away from the earth for more than 20 years, and his parents were already old at that time, so everything can happen over the years.

There is no time, and now Ye Fan really can't stay longer. If he goes back a few years later, there will be little suspense and expectation. Over the years, his heart is difficult to be quiet, and there is always an anxiety.

"No matter what the result is, even if the worst happens, I will go back, otherwise I will not be at ease in my life."

Regardless of the way forward, Ye Fan will have to go back. Human feelings, human nature, he can hardly give up everything here, but it is impossible to leave his parents alone.

"You ... take care, I will pray for you every day." Ji Ziyue's eyes, with a layer of water mist, pointed at the sky dome with his hand and told him that if he missed his old friend, he could look up every night, the shortest and longest distance in the world Is the soul.

"I'm really going to leave. If the fate is gone, I hope you can one day return home." Qi Luo sighed and patted Ye Fan's shoulder.

People know that this is almost impossible. If there is no accident, this may be the last time they saw Ye Fan, because even they do not know the coordinates of the Big Dipper field, how can he come back?

"The poor Dao actually want to go with you, to go to the other end of the starry sky for great archaeological research, but unfortunately that place is difficult to practice, I dare not go." Duan De stepped forward to say goodbye.

"Here you use it when you enter the life restricted area for a while." The **** dog spit out a purple jade gourd, but his thumb is big. When it is opened, the glow is thin and the fragrance is fragrant. Come.

Immortal medicine!

Everyone was stunned, never thought that the most greedy and shameless big dog had this kind of thing, and it was even willing to take it out at the critical moment.

"Where did you get it from?" Several people couldn't believe it.

The divine phoenix flew, the red cassia was scattered, the fairy light was little, the fragrance was tangy, and the purple jade gourd seemed to be closed with a phoenix bird, and there was a stunning vision.

"This is the immortal phoenix medicine of the Great Emperor Wusi!" Da Heigou said.

Of course, this can't be a whole magic medicine. Among them, there are only four drops of Jinghuang medicine's essence blood, and each drop can make life and death.

A few years ago, it almost died and was rescued by the tears of the little boy, and then he entered the Purple Mountain for self-defense. He took a few drops of the magic liquid from the fairy medicine and carried it on his body.

"That **** bird is fine, or is it just the same old knowledge, I only got four drops by begging for help, and said nothing more."

No one thought that the **** dog had suddenly been so generous at the last minute. To know that it used to do "killed" things, it was robbed at the treasure, and even a crooked gourd was left where it passed.

"You gave us the drops of Holy Fruit and True Dragon Undead Medicine. This time, you lack this kind of thing to save your life. Hurry up and take it while the emperor hasn't changed his mind." The **** dog cracked his teeth.

Ye Fan had no excuses and was going to cross, he really needed this kind of thing to save his life. The monkeys wanted to return Shengguo and Zhenlong medicine liquid to him, but they were rejected. Four drops of fairy phoenix liquid were enough for him to come in and out a few times.

The medicinal incense alarmed everyone nearby, and many greedy eyes came, but no one dared to do it when he saw the purple jade gourd held in Ye Fan's hands.

"All the way down!" Several people knew that Ye Fan could not be left anyway, and could only see him off and send their sincere blessings.

"You have to take care too!" Ye Fan looked at them and wanted to imprint everyone in his heart forever.

Afterwards, he turned around resolutely, his hands circling Shen Xia. The fragmented five-color altar was put away and fell into his space magic weapon to complete the real altar.

Many people of the ancient and other tribes were unwilling, but they did not dare to block it. The swallowing demon tank was sinking and floating. No one wanted to make a big move because it was just an altar, which was embarrassing.

Ye Fan strode forward, entered the ancient teleportation array, walked towards the golden gate, and would go away.

"Small leaves!" Ji Ziyue burst into tears, tears falling in pairs, tears of Yingbai's pretty face slipped down, wetting her lapel.

Ye Fanxin was sour, murmured in his mouth, waved his arm, looked at a few people, he did not give up, but had no choice.

"Do n’t forget that there is a group of old people waiting for you to return."

Although several people said this, they knew that this might be the last time they saw Ye Fan. The dead universe was too vast to meet in this life.

"Goodbye!" Ye Fan turned around resolutely and stepped into the golden door.

Looking back, the woman in purple clothes was still there, waving hard, shouting loudly, trying to laugh, but crystal white tears hung on her white face.

Ye Fan ripped off a jade pendant, turned it into a light and passed it into Ji Ziyue's hands.

On the other side of the starry sky, this is a flawless sheep fat jade seed material, crystal and beautiful, with almost no flaws, it is Ye Fan's thing that he has been carrying for many years.

Will travel far, don't want to say too much, don't leave more sadness, only this thing can be left as a memorial, Ye Fan stepped on, and embarked on this journey.

Monkeys, Duan De, Heihuang, Dongfang Ye, etc. are also paying attention, sending him far away.

"Ye Fan ..." Ji Ziyue cried.

Dongfangye and others were also awkward in their eyes. They once fought side by side, were born and died together, and once crossed the world together, but now they have to be separated. Each side of the world will never meet again in this life.

"Goodbye, my friends!" This is Ye Fan's last words, disappearing from the ancient teleportation array.

All the heroes in the world were watching, and they were all surprised. They saw that Ye Fan was going to leave this world!

"Human Communion is leaving!"

"Return after 12 years, and now I am afraid that I really want to leave forever, and never come back, this world is missing a contender on the Emperor Road!"

This was obviously a big event, and it caused an uproar, and the ancestral temple was noisy, and many people talked about it.

There is no doubt that the world will lack a world-famous powerhouse. This is a major event that everyone can foresee. The humanoid sacred body will disappear from this world without his participation.

"The Great Emperor did not participate in the Great Emperor's battle on the road, and it was really not complete enough."

"Several ancient princes were born enough, otherwise one day the Holy Communion would be a great success, maybe there will be many heroes died, and perhaps there will be endless bones and blood."

It is a pity that many senior figures of the human race sigh. Ye Fan's departure is, in a sense, a great loss for the human race.

However, many people of the ancient tribe are fortunate. Without the human tribal body, the future world seems to be much brighter. The young people who can kill the eighth generation of the Emperor of the Yuan Emperor are overwhelmed by their young generation.

"This jade pendant ..." Duan De stared at the sheep fat jade seed material in Ji Ziyue's hands. It was purely natural, with no knife marks, and the red silk was tied up. He couldn't help but say to himself: " Much like the jade pendant thrown on the Wusi Dao platform, is it not a reincarnation? "

He mumbled softly, glanced at Ji Ziyue, and thought of the female sage, Ji Ling Ling shivered. He robbed the tomb all the year round. He didn't believe in samsara and destiny, or he wouldn't go to dig the grave.

However, this jade pendant really seems to be very similar to the jade pendant that was thrown by the female saint's skull on the Wushu Dao platform.

"The human body is not aging, repairing the five-colored altar!" Many ancient people exclaimed and attracted everyone's attention.

It can be seen through the Golden Gate that the magnificent altar above the abyss is being complemented by Ye Fan, and under the missing corner, the tight thread is joined to the main body and merged into one.

There is also a five-color stone pillar filling the center of the five-color altar to make it complete at once, no longer missing, and turning into an unbroken whole.

Ye Fan swallowed a drop of the essence blood of Immortal Phoenix, and then swallowed the God Spring in the Yujing bottle. His face was immortal, his body was immortal, his blood was vigorous, and the whole life was alive.

At this time, many of the ancient winged races were sent to a large number of masters, fell on the altar, and wanted to cross the cliff on the other side to pick the nine miraculous medicine.

At this moment, a vicissitudes of life happened, and a beheaded king of the fallen feather clan picked up a critical piece of foundation stone, sneered repeatedly, and fluttered his wings to the opposite cliff.

"You can't leave the human saint, you can die on the five-colored altar!" He sneered.

This is not non-poisonous. If the five-colored altar cannot be activated, it is equivalent to a Jedi. It is too far away from the cliff. Without Daxing and mana, it cannot jump up to the Holy Mountain, and Ye Fan will be trapped there.

"Miao, it was so simple to kill the holy body of the human race. Just remove a stone and he would die without a burial place." Some ancient races realized.

The eyes of Ji Ziyue, monkeys and others were split, which was too poisonous. They took away a stone and turned the entire altar into an isolated island, forcing Ye Fan to enter, retreat and retreat, and will be trapped alive. !

"It's too vicious!" The **** dog was angry, but couldn't help, and it was useless to rush in.

"Ye Fan!" Ji Ziyue's willow eyebrows were upright, and a pair of smart eyes glared at the ancient people.

"Damn!" Even Qi Luo was murderous, but could not help.

Some people of the ancient tribe laughed, and this result exceeded their expectations. Although the holy communion is about to leave, it is ultimately uninsured, and perhaps only the dead are the least threatened.

"Kill you-Lu Dong!" The first feather-cutting king who removed a cornerstone sneered repeatedly, full of irony.

His younger brother, Lu Dongfa, died in the hands of Ye Fan, but now it is natural to avenge himself, and unexpectedly, he gave birth to such a strategy to kill Ye Fan.

At this moment, a part of the creatures with wings took action and belonged to different races. They wanted to destroy the five-colored altar and did not give the human race a chance.

Dozens of hundreds of figures fell down, ignoring their own time, and wanted to overturn the altar, or smile, or sneer, full of joy, some people are extremely vicious.

"You are who I am, even in this restricted area of ​​life, it is not something that you can insult, even if the half-holy came to bully me!" Ye Fanhan said with his black hair flying, his eyes seemed cold. General electricity.

He roared, the nine holy mountains were roaring, and a dozen people fell into the abyss of the ancient abyss, and all the ancient tribes were shocked. In this place, Ye Fan does not have the power and mana, but the physical body of the natural divine power is still there, shaking his hands and shaking out dozens of hundreds of fast sources, such as a comet.

"Poo", "Poo" ...

The screaming sounded almost at the same time. All the people who rushed to the five-colored altar were hit. What is the power of the Eucharist. They were directly penetrated by the source stone, bloody, and fell into the abyss, all of which were killed.

At the same time, Ye Fan jumped high, even traversing the abyss and falling on the holy mountain.

Everyone is dumbfounded, how powerful is this body? In the case of losing mana and Daoxing, jumping so far with pure physical strength is beyond people's understanding. Is this the limit of the physical body? Everyone was calmed down!

"boom"

Ye Fan relied solely on the strength of the flesh, leapt across the abyss, came to this side, Kang Kong kicked down, stepped on Lu Donglai's body, stepped on him and landed on the Holy Mountain.

"puff"

How great is the strength of this foot, he stomped a broken bone on the spot, the chest was shaken, the limbs were broken, and blood was splashed on the ground.

"There is no need to tell me your name, because I don't need to know." Ye Fan stepped on him, his words were cold, and he looked down.

"Are you ... still a human being?" Lu Donglai has already cut his way, and is the most amazing wizard of the fallen feather tribe. It is the hope of competing with the royal family in the future.

His words were obvious, full of shock and unwillingness. A human being without wings, leaping under the condition that he could not use Tao Xing, jumped over like a fly, which almost exceeded the limits of the human body.

"If fake replacement, I am a human race!"

"You ..." Lu Donglai died with frustration with unwillingness and shock.

On the Zhongzhou side, people are horrified ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The human holy body is too powerful. Such a physique is really invincible. Even the ancient abyss can pass through, and it is definitely the enemy of the ancient emperor.

"Fortunately, he is going to leave, otherwise there might be an ancient prince in the future." The ancient elders sighed.

Ye Fan didn't rush to the road and came straight to the side of the Shenquan. He first took a pill and then took out a few jade bottles to quickly collect the water. Although the effect of the space magical instrument was minimal here, he could still carry dozens of pounds.

Then, he folded some branches and leaves of the nine miraculous medicines, and took a little rhizome. Then he hugged the cornerstone and jumped high, leaping like a golden-winged Dapeng, and landed on the altar.

On the Zhongzhou side, many people's eyes are red, but the branches and leaves of Shenquan and the immortal medicine are priceless gods. At the same time, people are more shocked, they can jump with the cornerstone, Ye Fan's physique is too amazing .

Falling on the five-colored altar, Ye Fan's pupils contracted for a while, as a few people approached from the Golden Gate and descended from the sky.

There was more than one figure, but he only stared at one of them and ignored the others. It was a woman in white, standing in front, murderous and flowing, it was Bruce Lee!