Chapter 432 See the Five Colored Altar again

The colorful little stones are crystal clear, beautiful and almost dreamy, flowing out intoxicating brilliance, as if they were a peerless treasure, which made Ye Fan's palm transparent.

He absorbed the vigorous essence of life, his pores were relaxed and his essence was revived. He was able to stand up and no longer had difficulty moving as he had just happened.

This is the most original essence of life, pure and flawless, without any impurities. The moment it penetrates Ye Fan's body, it becomes a part of his life, and it has extraordinary effects for him who has exhausted the oil and dried up the lamp.

What is the origin of Xiao Nannan?This little stone made him have endless imagination. The little girl who is attracted to people must have amazing secrets.

Originally, Ye Fan's fire of life was like the wax light in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time. Now it is nourished and temporarily freed from the threat of death.

He stood up and looked up the holy mountain. There was no time to delay. The scars of the avenue were deteriorating. Although the clear small stones made him temporarily revival, they certainly could not last long.

Every time the essence in the small stone is consumed, he has less hope of climbing the holy mountain!

The towering holy mountain was nowhere to be seen. They all disappeared, as if they had returned to the ancient abyss, deserted and lonely.

There was no sound, he was the only one in the world, he could not feel the fluctuations of life, as if he had come to the end of the world.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and rushed up the mountain with the colorful small stones. Although he could get a moment of peace here, it would be like a chronic suicide for a long time.

brush!

Not far from the bronze coffin, Huang's power rushed over, like scraping bones and flesh. The severe pain almost made him scream.

The treasure coat and stone coat on his body had already broken, and at this moment they turned into powder and fell to the ground. This was a peerless murderous intent, the ruthless crushing of time, like a heavenly sword that could kill everything in the world.

The small stone flashed in his hands, and the light of seven colors overflowed, covering him, making him look hazy and full of light.

Ye Fan was surprised to find that the little stone blocked the years and resisted the breath of wasteland. Although his life was passing by, it was much slower than before.

Ye Fan instantly realized that no wonder the little Nannan now has no change as she did three years ago. This little stone can block the erosion of time.

However, in life, one cannot avoid death. There is no eternal existence. The small stone is also dim. It only temporarily blocks the power of the wilderness.

Ye Fan was frightened. This was his last trump card. If he couldn't rush up to the holy mountain, he would really return to dust.

He also held the shriveled Qilin seeds in his hand, and the colorful small stones and the seeds of the Immortal Medicine provide him with the essence of life.

The holy mountain has flourishing plants and strange rocks, which can be called beautiful, but Ye Fan did not take a look at it. At the critical moment of life and death, only climbing the holy mountain is the only way to live.

The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the stronger the aura of wasteland, penetrates into people's bones. Even the colorful light can no longer be stopped, and the small stones are dimmed very quickly.

The seeds of Qilin magic medicine are also shrinking and about to dry up. Their vitality is deprived by Ye Fan, continuing the life essence that is about to dry up.

Finally, Ye Fan climbed to the top of the mountain!

This is the center of the forbidden zone of life. Nine holy mountains are connected together, surrounding it into a huge abyss, with black holes, and it is difficult to see the end.

Looking at it, it makes people creepy, as if they can swallow human souls!

The holy mountain he climbed was majestic and majestic, but it was quiet.

The endless abyss seemed to be connected to the Nine Nether Hell, and a creepy aura filled the air. The small stone completely dimmed and no brilliance flowed out.

The seeds of the Qilin were wailing, unable to bear Ye Fan's continuous absorption. Its life was about to reach its end and was almost dry.

Click!

Ye Fan seemed to hear a crack in his body. His origin of life was only connected to a little, and it was almost cut open. He was weak and could not even open his eyes.

The wounds of the Great Dao have worsened to the extreme, and death is right in front of you, and there is no other way.

At this time, the essence of life cannot be absorbed, and the powerful body is about to turn into ashes and disappear from this world forever.

puff!

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and squirted out a ray of golden essence and blood, burning into golden light, isolated from the surface of his body, blocking the power of the wasteland.He stumbled and rushed forward. He had come to this place, and the pool of life was right in front of him.

Suddenly, Ye Fan was desperate, and a cold figure stood by the pond, with white hair as snow as snow, heroic and majestic, and still the middle-aged man!

Huang Nu, the former master of Gaidai, is in front of you now, how can you pass by?

It’s not common to wasteland slaves, why do I meet them one after another?He sighed to the sky, and this was a hopeless ending.

The sound of the ancient coffin sky sounded not long ago, why didn’t they return to the abyss?Ye Fan didn't feel that he had a wrong judgment, and something must have happened.

Ye Fan couldn't stand firmly, but he didn't want to wait for death just like that. He beat everything on his body out, including the golden Taoist scriptures, the silver Source Book, and even he wanted to cut open the Wheel Sea and capture the most mysterious green copper!

Buzz!

The white-haired man took a step forward, and the world was about to collapse. This is the momentum of the master of Gaidai!Every move, the sky will shake.

Ye Fan's body quickly cracked, like exquisite porcelain, about to collapse and turn into powder.

Even though the earth-shaking supreme figure has been able to look down on the world for many years, and its power is unpredictable!

A white-haired man is like a lord who rules the world, and he has the power to swallow mountains and rivers and to be the only one in the eight desolations and six worlds!

It's over!Although Ye Fan's holy body was small, he still couldn't bear it. His body collapsed and cracks appeared in his bones.

bite

A crisp sound came out, and the tall and tall man grabbed three pieces of ancient jade, and the empty eyes had a glimmer. He fixed his body and did not take another step.

Ye Fan knocked out three ancient jade pieces left by Emperor Wushi and was taken into his hand by a white-haired man. He stared at him without a moment, dazed intent.

Ye Fan's hands had already reached the sea of ​​trunks, preparing to destroy the sea of ​​suffering and capture the green copper, but he did not expect the other party to stop.

bite

With a light sound, another piece of ancient jade was added to the white-haired man's hand, which could obviously be spliced ​​with the other three pieces, and he was stunned.

Ye Fan's heart was beating. It was also the ancient jade left by Emperor Wushi. There were nine pieces in total. Unexpectedly, the white-haired man also had one.

The white-haired man put four pieces of ancient jade on the ground together, and his eyes became extremely empty again. He glanced at Ye Fan, and then jumped out of the abyss without looking back.

This result was beyond Ye Fan's expectations, but he had no time to think about it anymore and could no longer hold on. He fell into the pool of life in front of him.

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Fan woke up and was immersed in the pool of life. He was extremely relaxed and Huang’s power was finally blocked.

The faint fragrance surrounds the body, and the spring pool is extremely crystal clear. He drinks the divine spring in big mouths to nourish his almost dry life.

His energy was slowly recovering, and he finally pulled back from the door of death and had hope for life.

In this desperate place that can erase the masters of Gaidai, there is such a pool of life that is in line with the will of the great way and heaven. The extreme death contains a ray of vitality and gives people a glimmer of hope.

Around this spring pool, there are thirteen small trees, green and green, with green light shining like jade carved, all of which are only half a meter high. The leaves are like human palms, like many-armed villains.

However, there are no fruits on it. It was picked by Ye Fan and Pang Bo a few years ago, and it has not yet blossomed and bear fruit.

The reason why he chose this holy mountain was mainly because Jiulong pulled the coffin halfway up the mountain, and he did not go to the further peak for safety.

Ye Fan felt an abnormality, his powerful vitality was like a surging tide, sucking and spitting around him, which surprised him inexplicably.

Looking down, the colorful little stones absorbed the divine spring, regained their brilliance, and became crystal clear again.

The seeds of Qilin magic medicine were resurrected, swallowing and sucking the sun and absorbing the divine spring. They were already very shriveled, but at this time they gradually became fuller.

Ye Fan was surprised. No wonder when he cut out the incomplete human-shaped magic medicine in the Northern Region, many people said that only the Divine Spring could resurrect it.

He lay motionless in the pool of life, carefully sensing this world was really different from the outside world, and retained different powers of the great laws!

King Jiang’s speculation comes true!

This is a world of ancient times, with the aura of the ancient times, the rules of the world have not changed, everything is different from today.

If I can continue to practice in this world, I will definitely be able to repair the scars of the Great Way!There was a turmoil in Ye Fan's heart.

If he can cultivate the holy body to the realm of great success in this world, even if the rules of heaven and earth change, he can go against the will of heaven!

Ye Fan lay in the pool of life springs, his dry life span was recovering bit by bit, but he was not satisfied. He wanted to make his aura strong as soon as possible.

Because this is an ancient forbidden land, and there may be something under the endless abyss, he may be erased at any time!

In the end, he chose to absorb the essence of Qilin magic medicine seeds and colorful small stones to allow them to swallow and spit the divine spring of life.

The ancient magic medicine can only absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and you will never die. There is nothing in the world that can absorb immortal power faster than them.

At this time, the divine spring is on the bank, and the seeds of the Qilin are naturally like fish in water, transforming the immortal power into their own life.

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Fan’s vitality finally became stronger and he could stand up, and the golden blood began to flow.

Although there is no sign of improvement in the body's great path scars, the immortal body of the holy body is slowly reviving, and the fire of life will not dim in a short period of time.

He needed the Immortal Medicine. The nine holy mountains had nine divine roots. He had already picked two kinds of holy fruits in the past, and now he looked into the distance.

After Ye Fan rested for enough time, he held the seeds of the Qilin magic medicine and the colorful small stones in his hand and ran away quickly around the holy mountain surrounding the abyss.

As soon as he approached the holy mountain in front, he smelled the refreshing fragrance, which made him almost drunk on the mountain.

This holy mountain is majestic, as majestic as the sky, like the former site of the heavenly court, with many strange flowers and plants, full of vitality.

In the center of the flat mountain top, there is a two-meter-square spring pool, gurgling and overflowing with crystal light, like a gathering of divine liquid.

By the pond, there are three small trees half a meter tall, red like fire, and crystal-shining, like red agate carved, like three dwarfs, branches like arms, and rhizomes slightly exposed on the ground, like legs, which are very strange.

Although they are short, they are as vigorous as dragons, full of the breath of time, giving people a feeling of vicissitudes of life.

The aroma is strong and cannot be dissolved. There is a pink fruit on the tops of the three small trees, which is made of beautiful jade, warm and transparent, and is not much the same color as the small tree.

Ye Fan was stunned. The three fruits were shaped like small dolls, all of which were as big as fists, which was very special.

Ginseng fruit?!

The three small trees were still moving, but the three pink fruits were swaying, as if they wanted to break free, which was very strange.

Ye Fan did not dare to delay, rushed into the pool of life to recover his energy, and then took them off and sealed them in a jade box. This breath alone made him intoxicated.

Crazy...

The red and fire-like sacred tree sounded, and the leaves flipped, like a beautiful music, which surprised Ye Fan again.

At this time, the sun set, Ye Fan felt that the abyss was even more terrifying. He did not dare to delay the time and decided to return to the bronze coffin at night.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but come to the edge of the cliff and watched the God of Origin in the Abyss.

That is... the five-color altar!

Ye Fan was shocked. In the endless abyss, he saw a broken altar hanging in the air, very ancient and mysterious.

His divine eyes were successful, but he could not see the bottom of the abyss. However, this altar was not in the deepest part, but was hanging in the middle, exactly the same as what Mount Tai saw.

So that's it... He finally knew why the Jiulong Coffin landed here.

The Nine Dragons' coffin is not known from the beginning or the end. The vast star field, the other end of the starry sky, and here are all just stations, and they don't know where the road ahead is... He murmured to himself.