Ye Fan returned against the will of heaven, but he had not allowed him to burst out the brighter light of the emperor and left again. In people's eyes, the glory of the Holy Body has come to an end.
Three hundred years ago, he fought against the supreme in the forbidden zone of life and died of blood, but his glory broke through time and space for three hundred years and illuminated an era.
He came alive, but he was also the valley among the ups and downs of life. He had a dark disease in his body and retreated 300 years later.
This marks the end of an era that belongs to the Holy Body!
This is what many people think. Living is already a despicable thing. What else can we do? Will the flawless battle body that is expected to turn into an imperial body with God?
What a pity!This is the final sigh of people.
Many people fear him and wish he could die immediately. Many people respect him, hoping that he would reach the top. This result made most people sigh.
In any case, the Holy Body Ye Fan was strong all his life and never defeated when facing the masters of his generation. He had a truly invincible past and was famous in the universe, leaving an indelible mark in this era.
There was a time that once belonged only to him!
After he left, a strong wind blew and blood splattered on the imperial road. The battle at the Nine Heavenly Emperor Pass officially entered a terror realm, becoming more and more tragic, and the battle on the road will continue.
From this day on, Ye Fan will fade out of people's sight. The future path will belong to those geniuses who are the most capable of conquering and powerful. Among them, a new emperor may be born!
On the ancient road of human race, Ye Fan is back, and the star field where the heaven is located must pass here.
This time he did not come from the first level, but from the last level. After so many years, he wanted to take a look at the path he had walked.
This road has not been closed yet, and human talents are still here to experience it. They want to break through the cocoon and achieve an important transformation in their lives.
Looking at those faces with ideals and tenderness, Ye Fan felt a lot. He was once one of them and kept striving for his goals.
But now he was a little tired. Looking at them like the one who was in the opposite direction, he laughed and sighed and frivolously for a moment. Finally, he laughed loudly and stopped.
Yesterday is still the same, and it has been hundreds of years since I looked back!
Someone looked at them sideways and looked at them and the group of three, all showing strange looks.
Alas, look at that bald man, it seems to be the most notorious flower Buddha Ah in the past three hundred years!
Who is that person? Why is it a little familiar? Hey, it looks like the statue of the Holy Body Ye Fan, it’s not right. It’s so similar, God!
What's going on? That person... he is exactly the same as the human holy body god. He is so damn, and with the flower demon Buddha, is it... God Ah!
Ye Fan fell and was buried three hundred years ago. All races in the universe knew about it and his statues were erected in some places.
Now, only the only person from the Zhenlu Emperor Pass knows that he is back alive. Although the news is destined to spread, the people here still don’t know.
In various domains of the universe, everyone has not received any news, because it is difficult for Emperor Pass to deliver letters to the outside world, and it will take a long time to live.
Ye Fan did not stop for a long time, and he stopped all the way and did not give anyone a confirmation and confirmation time, which only caused a small wave.
In the 50th city of the human race, he stayed for a while, but he did not see Zhao Gongyi, a snail who had been fighting for power in this old place where the holy body and the domineering body were fighting for power. He had been gone for many years.
Walking against this road, in addition to those young faces and the young men who fought for their dreams with hope, Ye Fan also saw many familiar faces.
He was a figure of the same era as him. He had once passed through ancient roads together and fought one level after another. Now he has become a soldier in the holy cities of various regions on the ancient road of the human race, and has let go of his dreams.
Just like the old soldiers Ye Fan saw when he broke through the ancient human pass, now some people from their generation have chosen this path, standing in front of the city gate, and silently watching the latecomers.
Ye Fan did not disturb anyone. Accompanied by Huahua and Blood Crow, he passed by quietly, and a wave of turmoil surged in his heart. Some of the former heroes, some people, their hearts were old, and they would occasionally look away from each other and look at the farthest level. Is the dream still there?
Most of the time, they will only be silent, patrol and guard the city gate. This is their duty, and maybe they are unwilling to accept it, otherwise why didn’t they leave here... endure the torment of loneliness, what kind of feeling is this?
In the second city of the human race, Ye Fan stepped out of the city gate and said nothing. He just looked back and looked at him deeply. There was a veteran there, whose body was hunched over and his eyes were already turbid, and he was looking at his back.
Ye Fan nodded, but did not say much, and then traveled far away and left the ancient road of the human race.
That person is Guan Cheng. He has never died and has been staying here. He occasionally sighs in the cool breeze in the middle of the night, looking at the road that cannot reach the end.
In the dark and turmoil, he lost most of his energy in life and survived with difficulty. Now all he left is memories. The real life is not colorful, but he can live in a dream, where he can long for beauty, hope, and future.
You are still alive, but why there is no fluctuation of the law? Can't you even take that step? This life, this life...
His back was no longer straight, no longer as majestic as before, with gray hair and aging and powerless voice, but his turbid and dim eyes could see Ye Fan's poor health now.
The village of heaven, the pure land of gods is colorful, and every day there are snow-white and crystal petals scattered, because there are many snow orchid trees planted here, telling the sadness of life and death.
On this day, a huge tomb suddenly exploded, rocks penetrated the sky, smoke and dust soared into the sky, and chaos filled the air. A large cauldron flew out and dropped thousands of mysterious yellows.
What's going on?what happened?!
In the heavenly court, in one palace after another, many powerful beings opened their eyes at the same time, the beam of light was intimidating, looking in the same direction.
There is something wrong with the cemetery!
It was it, it was it... The mother-qi cauldron of all things collapsed and the big grave!
Burialed underground for three hundred years, it remained motionless, as if it had died with Ye Fan.
But now the fluctuations it shook was so violent, and the internal gods were resurrected, which made the entire headquarters of the Heavenly Court tremble.
Many mountains rolled down the rocks, some floating islands hanging in the air and many buildings were even shining, the array patterns lit up, the characters of talismans shining, and resonated with the resurrection of the tripod. That was the trajectory of the avenue.
At the foot of a magnificent mountain, there is an ancient tree that sways out of the sky, swaying out thousands of green lights and sprinkling all kinds of auspicious colors.
Under the tree, the orchids spit out the clouds, the grass is fragrant and colorful. On a huge bluestone platform, a big black dog lying lazily, listless.
At this time, it suddenly stood up its ears, its big eyes widened, showing a look of shock, and it couldn't believe its feeling.
Wow!
A dog barking shocked the heavens and resounded through the vast earth, and then it jumped up directly, with black hair standing upside down on its satin-like fur.
Boys, the great enemy is coming, prepare to fight!
What, is the invasion of the great enemy in the world?No, I clearly sensed the familiar aura.The two silver blood emperors rushed to the ancient tree of Tongtian and reacted the fastest.
Get ready to face the enemy!The black emperor shouted.
Kill Ah!The Heavenly Court riots, countless heavenly soldiers and generals rushed out of countless mountain peaks, as well as many floating islands floating in the sky and the giant palace, and the war drums were beating and they rushed out.
On a sacred island, the jade cup in Xiao Qu'er's hand fell to the ground. She was so excited that she was trembling all over, and tears rolled out of the jade palace and flew out of the heavenly court.
The Son of God... It's the Son of God who is back!
In another direction, the old killer Qi Luo's face was full of incredible expressions. He opened his mouth, one eye burst into light, the other eye was extremely empty, and there was the disillusionment of the sun, moon, and stars inside.
Come back... Come back!His voice trembled, he stood up, his fingers trembling.
It's him... it's him, my good brother is back!On another peak, Li Heishui jumped up from the platform, whistled up to the sky, was very sad and happy, and was trembling all over.
In front of a waterfall, a savage man was naked and sitting under the waterfall. His bronze skin flashed with metallic luster, and his strong muscles were coiled like wild dragons.
Dongfang Ye roared, shattering Changtian, cried twice, then laughed, and stepped out of the waterfall pool. Every step he fell was like the sky shaking the earth, making the mountains and rivers tremble.
Ah……
With a cry and a sad roar, the Holy Prince shattered a mountain of stones. He was also in the heavenly court, and his body was filled with golden light, saying: My good brother, Ji Zi is gone, and you are finally back alive and meet me!
The monkey rushed over and rushed over with a quick speed.
In another hall, a girl in purple had a strong cultivation level, but she stumbled at this time. She ran out with her crystal white jade feet naked.
Her face was covered with tears, and crystal tears kept flowing. She ran barefoot and murmured, unable to believe all this, with hope, surprise, and even more fear, for fear that this was a dream.
Ye Fan...is it really you?!Ji Ziyue couldn't help it anymore and cried loudly.
……
Too many people, too many movements, the heaven was shaken, and countless people were moving together.
Ye Fan stood in front of the Heavenly Court, and the first thing he felt was nothing but the alternative welcome of the Black Emperor, who led an endless army to kill him.
His Majesty the Supreme Black Emperor, are you asking us to kill the great enemy ahead? But... God of Flowers seems to be following him?One day I will be confused.
That's right, it's just to face the enemy on the other side and beat the bald man together!The Black Emperor gave the order.
However, people soon made a puzzled voice among the heavenly soldiers and generals, and said in surprise: Your Majesty, that person... seems to be exactly the same as the stone statue we have seen. Who is he?!
Damn, you bastards rebel, even I dare to fight!?As soon as Huahua started to speak, a magic weapon fell down.
Ye Fan smiled, not angry, but his eyes were a little wet. He was still the Black Emperor and the group of people he had back then. They all came.
Ye Fan!
Men, women, young and old, a large group of people rushed over, some cried, some laughed, and sad and joyful, and a group of people rushed forward.
Three hundred years ago, he fought against the supreme in the forbidden zone of life and died of blood, but his glory broke through time and space for three hundred years and illuminated an era.
He came alive, but he was also the valley among the ups and downs of life. He had a dark disease in his body and retreated 300 years later.
This marks the end of an era that belongs to the Holy Body!
This is what many people think. Living is already a despicable thing. What else can we do? Will the flawless battle body that is expected to turn into an imperial body with God?
What a pity!This is the final sigh of people.
Many people fear him and wish he could die immediately. Many people respect him, hoping that he would reach the top. This result made most people sigh.
In any case, the Holy Body Ye Fan was strong all his life and never defeated when facing the masters of his generation. He had a truly invincible past and was famous in the universe, leaving an indelible mark in this era.
There was a time that once belonged only to him!
After he left, a strong wind blew and blood splattered on the imperial road. The battle at the Nine Heavenly Emperor Pass officially entered a terror realm, becoming more and more tragic, and the battle on the road will continue.
From this day on, Ye Fan will fade out of people's sight. The future path will belong to those geniuses who are the most capable of conquering and powerful. Among them, a new emperor may be born!
On the ancient road of human race, Ye Fan is back, and the star field where the heaven is located must pass here.
This time he did not come from the first level, but from the last level. After so many years, he wanted to take a look at the path he had walked.
This road has not been closed yet, and human talents are still here to experience it. They want to break through the cocoon and achieve an important transformation in their lives.
Looking at those faces with ideals and tenderness, Ye Fan felt a lot. He was once one of them and kept striving for his goals.
But now he was a little tired. Looking at them like the one who was in the opposite direction, he laughed and sighed and frivolously for a moment. Finally, he laughed loudly and stopped.
Yesterday is still the same, and it has been hundreds of years since I looked back!
Someone looked at them sideways and looked at them and the group of three, all showing strange looks.
Alas, look at that bald man, it seems to be the most notorious flower Buddha Ah in the past three hundred years!
Who is that person? Why is it a little familiar? Hey, it looks like the statue of the Holy Body Ye Fan, it’s not right. It’s so similar, God!
What's going on? That person... he is exactly the same as the human holy body god. He is so damn, and with the flower demon Buddha, is it... God Ah!
Ye Fan fell and was buried three hundred years ago. All races in the universe knew about it and his statues were erected in some places.
Now, only the only person from the Zhenlu Emperor Pass knows that he is back alive. Although the news is destined to spread, the people here still don’t know.
In various domains of the universe, everyone has not received any news, because it is difficult for Emperor Pass to deliver letters to the outside world, and it will take a long time to live.
Ye Fan did not stop for a long time, and he stopped all the way and did not give anyone a confirmation and confirmation time, which only caused a small wave.
In the 50th city of the human race, he stayed for a while, but he did not see Zhao Gongyi, a snail who had been fighting for power in this old place where the holy body and the domineering body were fighting for power. He had been gone for many years.
Walking against this road, in addition to those young faces and the young men who fought for their dreams with hope, Ye Fan also saw many familiar faces.
He was a figure of the same era as him. He had once passed through ancient roads together and fought one level after another. Now he has become a soldier in the holy cities of various regions on the ancient road of the human race, and has let go of his dreams.
Just like the old soldiers Ye Fan saw when he broke through the ancient human pass, now some people from their generation have chosen this path, standing in front of the city gate, and silently watching the latecomers.
Ye Fan did not disturb anyone. Accompanied by Huahua and Blood Crow, he passed by quietly, and a wave of turmoil surged in his heart. Some of the former heroes, some people, their hearts were old, and they would occasionally look away from each other and look at the farthest level. Is the dream still there?
Most of the time, they will only be silent, patrol and guard the city gate. This is their duty, and maybe they are unwilling to accept it, otherwise why didn’t they leave here... endure the torment of loneliness, what kind of feeling is this?
In the second city of the human race, Ye Fan stepped out of the city gate and said nothing. He just looked back and looked at him deeply. There was a veteran there, whose body was hunched over and his eyes were already turbid, and he was looking at his back.
Ye Fan nodded, but did not say much, and then traveled far away and left the ancient road of the human race.
That person is Guan Cheng. He has never died and has been staying here. He occasionally sighs in the cool breeze in the middle of the night, looking at the road that cannot reach the end.
In the dark and turmoil, he lost most of his energy in life and survived with difficulty. Now all he left is memories. The real life is not colorful, but he can live in a dream, where he can long for beauty, hope, and future.
You are still alive, but why there is no fluctuation of the law? Can't you even take that step? This life, this life...
His back was no longer straight, no longer as majestic as before, with gray hair and aging and powerless voice, but his turbid and dim eyes could see Ye Fan's poor health now.
The village of heaven, the pure land of gods is colorful, and every day there are snow-white and crystal petals scattered, because there are many snow orchid trees planted here, telling the sadness of life and death.
On this day, a huge tomb suddenly exploded, rocks penetrated the sky, smoke and dust soared into the sky, and chaos filled the air. A large cauldron flew out and dropped thousands of mysterious yellows.
What's going on?what happened?!
In the heavenly court, in one palace after another, many powerful beings opened their eyes at the same time, the beam of light was intimidating, looking in the same direction.
There is something wrong with the cemetery!
It was it, it was it... The mother-qi cauldron of all things collapsed and the big grave!
Burialed underground for three hundred years, it remained motionless, as if it had died with Ye Fan.
But now the fluctuations it shook was so violent, and the internal gods were resurrected, which made the entire headquarters of the Heavenly Court tremble.
Many mountains rolled down the rocks, some floating islands hanging in the air and many buildings were even shining, the array patterns lit up, the characters of talismans shining, and resonated with the resurrection of the tripod. That was the trajectory of the avenue.
At the foot of a magnificent mountain, there is an ancient tree that sways out of the sky, swaying out thousands of green lights and sprinkling all kinds of auspicious colors.
Under the tree, the orchids spit out the clouds, the grass is fragrant and colorful. On a huge bluestone platform, a big black dog lying lazily, listless.
At this time, it suddenly stood up its ears, its big eyes widened, showing a look of shock, and it couldn't believe its feeling.
Wow!
A dog barking shocked the heavens and resounded through the vast earth, and then it jumped up directly, with black hair standing upside down on its satin-like fur.
Boys, the great enemy is coming, prepare to fight!
What, is the invasion of the great enemy in the world?No, I clearly sensed the familiar aura.The two silver blood emperors rushed to the ancient tree of Tongtian and reacted the fastest.
Get ready to face the enemy!The black emperor shouted.
Kill Ah!The Heavenly Court riots, countless heavenly soldiers and generals rushed out of countless mountain peaks, as well as many floating islands floating in the sky and the giant palace, and the war drums were beating and they rushed out.
On a sacred island, the jade cup in Xiao Qu'er's hand fell to the ground. She was so excited that she was trembling all over, and tears rolled out of the jade palace and flew out of the heavenly court.
The Son of God... It's the Son of God who is back!
In another direction, the old killer Qi Luo's face was full of incredible expressions. He opened his mouth, one eye burst into light, the other eye was extremely empty, and there was the disillusionment of the sun, moon, and stars inside.
Come back... Come back!His voice trembled, he stood up, his fingers trembling.
It's him... it's him, my good brother is back!On another peak, Li Heishui jumped up from the platform, whistled up to the sky, was very sad and happy, and was trembling all over.
In front of a waterfall, a savage man was naked and sitting under the waterfall. His bronze skin flashed with metallic luster, and his strong muscles were coiled like wild dragons.
Dongfang Ye roared, shattering Changtian, cried twice, then laughed, and stepped out of the waterfall pool. Every step he fell was like the sky shaking the earth, making the mountains and rivers tremble.
Ah……
With a cry and a sad roar, the Holy Prince shattered a mountain of stones. He was also in the heavenly court, and his body was filled with golden light, saying: My good brother, Ji Zi is gone, and you are finally back alive and meet me!
The monkey rushed over and rushed over with a quick speed.
In another hall, a girl in purple had a strong cultivation level, but she stumbled at this time. She ran out with her crystal white jade feet naked.
Her face was covered with tears, and crystal tears kept flowing. She ran barefoot and murmured, unable to believe all this, with hope, surprise, and even more fear, for fear that this was a dream.
Ye Fan...is it really you?!Ji Ziyue couldn't help it anymore and cried loudly.
……
Too many people, too many movements, the heaven was shaken, and countless people were moving together.
Ye Fan stood in front of the Heavenly Court, and the first thing he felt was nothing but the alternative welcome of the Black Emperor, who led an endless army to kill him.
His Majesty the Supreme Black Emperor, are you asking us to kill the great enemy ahead? But... God of Flowers seems to be following him?One day I will be confused.
That's right, it's just to face the enemy on the other side and beat the bald man together!The Black Emperor gave the order.
However, people soon made a puzzled voice among the heavenly soldiers and generals, and said in surprise: Your Majesty, that person... seems to be exactly the same as the stone statue we have seen. Who is he?!
Damn, you bastards rebel, even I dare to fight!?As soon as Huahua started to speak, a magic weapon fell down.
Ye Fan smiled, not angry, but his eyes were a little wet. He was still the Black Emperor and the group of people he had back then. They all came.
Ye Fan!
Men, women, young and old, a large group of people rushed over, some cried, some laughed, and sad and joyful, and a group of people rushed forward.
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