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Chapter 1616 No Holy Body

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The strong wind blew across the ancient battlefield, and the huge body of the blood crow carried Ye Fan away, shaking a huge wave. The powerful human hearts were sensated and all stood on the mountain to look at the sky.

On the blood crow's back, the figure was not very clear, and it could even be said to be very vague. It was like a rock, making people feel a kind of unmoving toughness.

It was like a meteorite crashing into the ocean, and a huge wave swept across the vast world. Some of the strongest people in the Feixian battlefield saw it, with amazing eyes.

Many people were shocked and at the same time they were a little confused. Is it really that person? People cannot be sure of it.

One hundred and fifty years ago, a man appeared, exactly the same as the White God King, and caused a big storm. It was later confirmed that it was not true, but had ulterior motives.

I think this time must be true, there is no reason, it is just a real feeling, there will be a shocking storm in this battlefield!

Even the ancient supreme was buried in the starry sky. How did he survive?I believe that some people can’t sit still, it’s a big accident!

The blood crow crossed the sky, making the areas passed by noisy and no one could calm down. Many substantial eyes shot up to the sky.

Some were shocked, some were excited, and their reactions were different.

There were enemies and hostile people gritting their teeth, and a haze arose in their hearts. The human holy body suddenly appeared like a mountain, which suddenly made many people breathe. They felt that this was definitely a peak that was difficult to break through on the imperial road.

Some people were also happy and even so excited that they burst into tears.

In the past, darkness swept the world, and the achievements of the human holy body cannot be erased. It was just that some people with ulterior motives covered up some of his glory, but they still couldn't stop the truth.

Ye Fan shed the last drop of blood and buried it in the eternal void. He never came back, infecting many descendants of masters.

They had never seen Ye Fan, but they had heard his legend and felt in their hearts. Now they heard someone whispering, guessing that he might have appeared alive, which was naturally shocked and excited. That person was a miracle and monument to them.

The wind was blowing, and the ancient battlefield was very uneasy!

Am I... causing trouble for you?The blood crow hesitated, his words were respectful, and some self-blame. It passed by like this without any concealment. It must have been seen by some of the most powerful people.

there is nothing.Ye Fan said, without joy or worry, he stared at the magnificent mountains and rivers below and the boundless territory without any expression.

The Blood Crow naturally heard of Ye Fan's past deeds. Although it is a demon clan and a ferocious bird, he is self-deprecating and disrespectful to the world's laws, he also has a kind of respect when he knows Ye Fan's identity.

Back then, the human holy body was far behind the Supreme, but it was like a moth to the fire, using blood and bones to interpret fearlessness and indomitableness. It fought with the Great Saint Body and the Green Copper Cauldron, allowing the Supreme Blood to splatter the starry sky. This was simply not something that ordinary people could do!

At that time, there were not many great saints in the universe, but how many people could dare to give like Ye Fan, splashing blood in the world, leaving with the will of death, killing the Supreme One, and already expected that they would bury the bones in the universe, but not retreating, which required a kind of courage.

The blood crow's feathers stood up, and bursts of blood appeared, blocking the sight of everyone below. It was afraid that more and more terrifying strong men would stare at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was silent and said little. Seeing the blood crow like this, he didn't say much, and let it go.

The Blood Crow comes from a very distant ancient star field, which is too far away from the ancient human road. Although he has heard of Ye Fan's deeds over the years, he does not know about his old friends.

Because the universe is too big, even if you dominate a few star fields, you may not be known to people in a farther place.

Ye Fan is known because of the bloody battle three hundred years ago.

Let me think about it, there is a man named Pang Bo, I think it has something to do with you.He is the famous great sage of my demon clan. He once killed millions of miles with anger. He made a lot of noise more than a hundred years ago just to kill those who smear you.

In the end, after thinking about it, Blood Crow only mentioned Pang Bo, but it was not exhaustive, because the two places were too far apart and they were just hearing about it.

What's wrong with him?Ye Fan was worried.

He did not suffer any loss, he was fierce and powerful, and he killed a river of blood and destroyed more than one Taoist dynasty.Blood Crow sighed.

They headed northwest.

Behind them, there were violent fluctuations coming from some light gates, and many strong people were reported, all showing a solemn look.

Although the news has not been confirmed and makes people suspicious, it is worthy of warning. How terrible it would be if a person who once fought for the supreme survived?

Not to mention anything else, the experience of that battle alone was enough to benefit him for the rest of his life and make many strong men silent.

It is such a person who really comes back alive and will inevitably block the path of many people, like a mountain of demons, blocking ahead and unable to climb over.

There are no weak people who can come here, and soon came up with a question: Why has Ye Fan not appeared for three hundred years?I must have paid an unimaginable price and survived with difficulty.

Perhaps, he is not as terrible as he imagined, and it is probably a fact!

A few days passed, the Light Gate stabilized and penetrated the two realms, freeing many heroes who had amazing origins and honored one side without having to protect the Light Gate personally.

In those areas, one camp after another appeared, and mountain gates were established. The Taoist dynasties were different, which meant that dozens or hundreds of major sects took root and officially established their foothold here.

On a mountain, the light gate is stable and has been formed, and there is no need to suppress or protect it. The palaces here are magnificent, like magnificent heavenly palaces.

One of the main halls should have been magnificent, but at this time it was dark, like an unfathomable black hole.

It was faintly hidden, and you could see that there was a great treasure vase rising and falling at the highest point of the hall. It was it that swallowed all the light that made the place fall into darkness.

And the vase was engraved with talismans, simple and vast, as if it was carrying a world rather than a single tool.

This is not a magic weapon. It is a symbol of the great Taoism formed by a person after he practices Taoism to the extreme. Now it has turned into such a shape and is truly manifested here. It is so solid, like the most terrifying physical Taoist instrument.

Under the Great Dao Bottle, there is a person sitting cross-legged. He is so terrible that there is still Taoist practice in this world that has never been killed. It can form the Great Dao True Talisman and turn into a black treasure vase.

Obviously, this person's cultivation has reached the extreme level of a certain field, otherwise he would not have such a terrible performance.

At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and like two lightning bolts, tearing the void apart. In the light, he could instantly see his unclear outline of his appearance.

He has a loose black hair, very thick appearance, and a brilliant figure. He looks like an extraordinary person, surpassing his peers.

Is it really him?His words were unrestless and very dull.

It should not be a silence. Several people who had fought with him had violent emotional fluctuations and were caught by others.There are other people in the hall, but the man under the treasure oak of the Great Dao is the most respected.

How strong is he?

It should not have broken through that shackle, and it has nothing to do with the quasi-emperor.Another person answered that they made a real effort to make this judgment based on the battle traces left by Ye Fan.

Senior brother, do you need to report to Master immediately?

The man sitting cross-legged in the darkness with his eyes terrifying. After hearing this, he said coldly: The master will fight hard in the Emperor Guanzhong behind the Guangmen, and will fight for those insights and secret chapters of the Immortal Sutra. Which one is easy to use, and he will have no time to clone it in a short period of time.

This is the arrival of the Fluctlight lineage. The man in the middle is Mo Wentian, the strongest disciple of Fluctlight. It is said that his cultivation is chasing Fluctlight.

The Jin Chanzi, the Nine Tribulation Taoist, the Overlord, the Great Power Holy Spirit, etc. also returned through the two realms, because it is reported that there may be immortal scriptures left by the Emperor, and they have never been seen or circulated in the world.To get it, it does not necessarily require combat power to go against the will of heaven, but to truly understand the mystery of the Emperor in order to gain a glimpse of the true scriptures.

Both the Taichu and the Emperor have not yet manifested, and I don’t know where they are.

Is it really not necessary to invite the master?That is the holy body Ye Fan Ah, three hundred years ago, shocked an era!Someone from the Fluctlight lineage said.

unnecessary!Mo Wentian shook his head, his eyes were like torches. He was a little scary and said: The holy body of the human race died in battle three hundred years ago, and was buried in the universe with the supreme glory of fighting for the supreme, which deserves respect.Then, his words turned cold and he said: Three hundred years later, there will be no human holy body in the world, and someone pretends to be a fallen hero.Not only us, but many people on the Feixian battlefield will fight for Senior Ye’s innocence and glory. Their reputation cannot be defiled, and many heroes will work hard to kill that person.

But he is really the Holy Body Ye Fan.Someone whispered.

Mo Wentian showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth and said sternly: Three hundred years later, there will be no human holy body Ye Fan!

He is very strong.Someone said again.

But he is not a quasi-emperor!Mo Wentian spoke coldly and ruthlessly, saying: The stronger the person, the more worth looking forward to. You must believe that many camps will use this to temper their own people, and will start a war with him, and will "very consciously" kill him for Senior Ye!

I think it's better to report to the master, he may not agree to do this... Some people objected, but after seeing Mo Wentian's indifference, he stopped talking.

It is indeed a pity that the master missed the opportunity to fight with Senior Ye Fan.But Senior Ye also has a disciple named Yang Xi, who is also a holy body. I will confront him and continue the battle of the previous generation. Who is weak and who is stronger will be reflected in my confrontation with him!Mo Wentian said calmly and a little coldly, and added: He must be in the Feixian battlefield. I look forward to meeting him, which will also be the end of the battle between Master and Senior Ye!

Not everyone is like Mo Wentian from the Fluctlight lineage. Some powerful people who have risen later are now looking for Ye Fan with a pilgrimage mentality and want to see him.

Senior Ye, where are you?

Although some people have a firm will and come to compete for the emperor's road, they have now experienced some turmoil, just because Ye Fan appeared and wanted to meet and follow him.

However, as Mo Wentian said, some other camps firmly believe that there will be no holy body Ye Fan in three hundred years!Many people are coming from all directions and gathering in a certain area.