Chapter 933: Rush to earth
The old saint didn't talk much, he didn't speak from beginning to end, except when he was eating crocodile meat. Ye Fan had many questions to ask, but the old man seemed to think that silence was golden.
\ "Wow"
The sea of ink in the eyes of the magic sea washed up, and the ancient sage washed the piece of crocodile **** skin, like black gold. It was clanging every time it was moved.
It's a kind of magic material, and even the sage has to be tempted. He has accepted a demon saint's Puhua.
This skin covered with black metal texture overflows all kinds of Daoguang. He was born to be close to Dao. Even if it has not been refined, it is already a treasure! It shimmers cold and metallic luster, making it impossible for people to approach, and has a strong Shengwei.
The existence of this series, a drop of blood can kill a person, not to mention such a big skin!
Ye Fan's eyes were hot, and his saliva almost came out. The skin of the crocodile is the most precious. If it is made into armor, it is simply a dream.
Especially the crocodile ancestor, this is an ancient **** hurriedly, respected as a demon sacred, and its skin already has an immortal divinity.
It's a pity that the old saint didn't look at him, and threw down the already ruined animal skin, and then wrapped the crocodile skin around his waist, urging the horror essence to refine, and blinked into an original beast, but how to look at it Used to cover the body.
Violent things!
Ye Fan actually wanted to come, but the ancient saints were all around him, and he was embarrassed to ask for it. After all, this was hunted by others.
Then, the savage man started cramping and peeling bones, and it was really unambiguous. He refined all the good tools.
He cleaned it with the water confined in the eyes of Mohai, and used the crocodile ancestor's muscle as a trouser belt.
Ye Fan looked at the light bones of the giant eyes with great eyes, this is a kind of treasure bone with white body, shining holy glow, more brilliant than the stars in the sky.
The quality is not elaborate. The heavens are rare, and they can definitely be refined into a handed down paladin. But the savage grandfather did not plan to refine further, and put his own bone stick directly on it.
The dazzling light came out, Ye Fan could not go backwards, the energy fluctuation was too strong, he could not bear the human body sacred body, the road roared and destroyed the universe.
The nose crocodile bone, the luster was dim, the divine light passed away, bursting fiercely, completely destroyed, and the bones of the horrible ancient **** crocodile turned into powder, and the divinity disappeared.
And on the bone stick of the old saint, there is an additional rune like a dragon like a crocodile. It can be said that the **** bone Puhua has been made into bone soldiers.
Ye Fan carefully looked at the bright bone rod, and found that there were many imprints of foreign birds and beasts, and he could not help but take a breath of breath. Was this kind of veins imprinted as before?
If this is the case, there is no way to estimate the value of this bone stick!
Ye Fan looked at him eagerly, the old saint was really complete, everything was refined, and there were no bones left.
The savage grandfather sensed his gaze, looked back, and then found a big hand to split the meat mountain into two parts, and delivered one of them, which was more than ten thousand pounds.
Ye Fan hurried backwards, for his series, the saint really stood tall in the clouds, like a god.
A drop of blood, a bone, can be killed by falling down, so the horror laws inherent in a piece of god's flesh are definitely a big killer.
The old saint seemed to realize that, after thinking about it, he once again sacrificed a fire, and began grilling to divide this piece of meat into hundreds and thousands of parts, and gave out a fragrance in the flame.
And, in this process, the savage grandfather vigorously pumped out the blood of the divine crocodile into a red refining, and steamed up.
Ye Fan's blood, such as horror, every one has terrible lethality. I really want to sacrifice, and the king who cuts the road must drink hatred.
The old saint was actually refining medicine. It was very primitive. He extracted the pasta directly from the blood of the demon saint, whether it was in the flesh or the blood that had been sprinkled on the ground earlier.
Natsumi is mustard!
Bloodwater is like a lake, and all fell into the palm of the old saint. After a thousand years of hard work, all the murderous energy and all the laws were cut, leaving only the glory of divinity.
In the end, there was a loud noise, and the blood of the film fell like a waterfall from the palm of the old saint, and a vast piece fell into the eyes of the magic sea like a sea of blood.
In his palm, there was a red sorrel rushing up, lingering around this auspicious qi, and finally there were only six red eyes with longan, which were crystal-clear, as bright as red agate.
The old saint handed over four of them to Ye Fan, a kind of sweet fragrance came forth, which made people want to lift the Xia Xing general, pores relaxed, like Mu Xianguang.
Ye Fan knows that this kind of Baodan is hard to find in the world, and only the old sage can be cultivated against the sky [Xian Ni]. I really do n’t know what magical effect he can have.
At this time, more than a hundred thousand catties of crocodile meat had been cooked, the murderous laws contained therein were cleaned, and the old saint handed it over. Ye Fanru is in a dream, this is a demon sage, and now it is his food, this kind of supplementary spread out will scare the dead!
He had many questions to ask, but the old saint was very silent, almost did not say anything, walked around the magic sea eye twice, looked up at the sky dome, stunned.
Ye Fan saw him like this, it was really a bit unpleasant, the other party seemed to be thinking about some important events.
Just at noon, the old saint finally moved, and went to him to borrow a tripod, boiled the heart and liver of the crocodile into a pot of soup, and greeted him to drink together.
Ye Fan was a bit stunned, but it was sighed that a generation of ancient crocodile, after his death, was so miserable, it really became a beautiful soup, not wasted at all.
This old saint would enjoy it too. If the tools he eats are passed on, he will definitely be surprised and frightened by a group of teachers and great talents.
His tripod became a veritable soup pot, and it was really a kind of alternative material flow, accompanied by the aromatic scent of the **** soup, and others would be stupid when they saw it.
Is it extremely luxurious or too extraordinary? It is estimated that when any monk sees it, the city is speechless.
Ye Fan persevered, grinded the old sage constantly, and wanted to communicate with him, but the other party still cherishes words like gold and hardly speaks, only occasionally staring at the sky.
In the end, Ye Fan had no choice but to talk about the most worrying thing. When the night came, this Lord would surely be transformed from a demon into a demon, and there would be no one to cover the world [cover the sky].
Ye Fan pointed to the scorching sun in the sky. He felt that he could make the old saint rush to the sun. Within an appropriate distance, it would always be daytime, and he might slowly lose his devil.
The old saint shook his head and silently thought about it. He had always ignored Ye Fan, apparently always thinking about his own problems, worrying that he would go crazy after the sun went down, and he would kill him.
Ye Fan knew at once that the so-called day is the **** and night is the devil. In fact, it is not related to the light, but its divinity and magic. For God and Demon, the time should be the same, and people are mistaken for the day and night.
\ "I am gone." The old saint stood up and finally said a word.
\ "Where are you going, Senior?" Ye Fan asked. Naturally, communication is based on the mind and mind, because the Taiko language is inconsistent with the present.
\ "In the depths of the solitary universe, there is no dark darkness ..." the old saint whispered.
Ye Fan knew that he was exile himself for fear of hurting others by mistake, falling into the depths of the barren star field, and the lonely person went down until he became a cold body in the depths of the universe.
\ "Zheng Zheng"
The metal vibrato sounded, all the fragments of the red **** chain that had broken earlier flew back, and the old saint re-forged it, smelting it into a new **** chain, which was stronger, engraved with a rune, and then Quit yourself.
\ "Senior you are ..."
\ "With its shackles, when it threatens my life, it will break and lose. If nothing happens, it will imprison my magic."
Ye Fan sighed. I don't know if I can see it. The Sage Sage is too strong. In order not to kill, I would rather exile myself and live alone in a foreign country.
\ "Maybe I will come up with a style, the lunar sun merges ..." the old saint said to himself.
Ye Fan's heart moved, quickly carved out the Tai Chi, and handed it to the old saint, among them there were some ways of Tai Chi illusion.
\ "Your secrets in the past few years, the secrets you practiced are different, it is difficult to penetrate, this is a hidden danger, if I teach you too dark and the sun, it will harm you."
The old saint issued a warning before leaving, and then held the white bone rod into the void, broke through the **** of the world, entered the star field, and disappeared.
Ye Fan was stunned and looked at Tianyu. He came back to God for a long time and gave a sigh. I wonder if he can still see this powerful man in his lifetime. I hope he will not fall into the depths of the universe.
He spent a long time in the ancient star, and every time he searched, he never saw the remains, and everything was swallowed into the eyes of the magic sea.
However, he also found something else and saw some satellites and the wreckage of space probes, some in recent years and some long ago.
\ "Traveller No. 48, Chang'e No. 19 ..."
Ye Fan carefully observed that these flying vehicles were damaged very badly, mainly from a few countries in space. It is expected that the sealed ancient stars would have to fall a few times after being sent.
Finally glanced at the fascinating ancient star, Ye Fan decided to go on the road and rushed to his hometown, because he really had no time to wait.
This time I crossed the star field, although I did not return directly to the earth, but the ancient star was not far from the destination, although this is relative to the Big Dipper field, if the true distance is enough to scare people ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The ancient star of Yingfu is the closest to the earth when it rushes, which is 55 million kilometers away, while it is the farthest from the earth when it is fused with the sun, about 400 million kilometers.
You must know that the ancient ancient star belongs to the solar system and is a planet close to the earth, but there is such an astronomical distance, it ca n’t be sighed.
Ye Fan was on the road, rising endlessly, quickly rushing out of the sparse atmosphere, and finally released the gravity, and then sacrificed Xuanyutai, began a frequent and long horizontal process.
Expects him to fly back, it is estimated that it will consume a divine power, and I do n’t know how many months or even a few years it will take to deviate.
He constantly revised the coordinates, crossed to the homeland where he was born, and did not know how many lost Xuanyutai, and finally saw the aqua blue star clearly.
Ye Fan's tears almost came out, he had been away from home for many years, and he was afraid of being close to his hometown, lest he would have something bad for a long time.
In the past, he experienced all kinds of life and death battles have not been so nervous, but at this time he was uneasy, his body was trembling.
\ "Earth, I ’m back ..."
Ye Fan burst into tears, approaching inexhaustibly, and his heart was extremely excited. He took the Jiulong to pull the coffin for more than 20 years. Now he returns with his own efforts.
Happy New Year ’s Eve Lantern Festival, reunion, and fullness.
