Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 1103 The Birth of Huang

Holy slaughter!

A very dreamy and awe-inspiring word, and now it really happened, the wind and waves swept the world and spread to every corner.

Some people are happy and some are worried, and people have different reactions. After more than ten years of disappearance, Ye Fan did such a big thing when he came back. It was really an uproar!

"The Holy Body of the Human Race has become a climate. Once it is sanctified, who can check and balance it should be destroyed as soon as possible in the bud to prevent him from growing up..."

Someone in the ancient clan whispered, Ye Fan's performance made them deeply worried, this brilliant record made people stunned, how to fight in the future, how to suppress it?

"Similar to a ruthless man, comparable to a youth without beginning, comparable to the Qing Emperor, a bright pearl shining with immortal light, shining through the mountains and rivers!"

Those who prefer Ye Fan will be amazed and praised from the heart, full of expectations for his future, and it is very likely that he will become an immortal legend.

The breeze was blowing, the leaves were dancing, and with the freshness of the soil and the fragrance of flowers and plants in the mountains, Ye Fan stood on a mountain peak and looked into the distance.

Although he was far away from the ancient forbidden land, he was still uneasy in his heart. He always felt that something terrible would happen, and he kept facing that direction.

"Master, let's go, don't look at it, we can't change anything anyway." Ye Tong said.

Ye Fan nodded, and the group left this place, flew into the distance, and disappeared into the sky.

On this day, they went in and out of many places in the Southern Region, the streets, the inns, and the teahouses. Whenever there were monks haunted, they all talked about Ye Fantu Sheng.

This is a hurricane, which swept across the East Wasteland, swept across the Central Province, and blew into the Nanling and the Western Desert. The battle shocked the world.

"Emperor Void was only like this when he was young..." Ji family, a middle-aged man muttered to himself, sitting on the majestic and magnificent palace, his skin was bronze-colored, his eyes were like electricity, and he had a kind of majesty.

It was Ji Haoyue's father. His eyes looked at the sky, and he thought of his pair of children. If they were still around, what would they have grown into? His daughter has an intersection with Ye Fan, but unfortunately it is useless to say anything now, I don't know if the pair of children can come back.

In Zhongzhou, a group of people in the Yin-Yang Sect were silent. Fourteen years later, this person came back, which made them feel uneasy.

In Xi Mo, An Miaoyi heard the news, her eyes widened with brilliance, and there was a small smile at the corner of her mouth, she said, "Can you really be invincible in this world and break all obstacles with a pair of fists?"

In the middle of the Eastern Wilderness, an old man with white hair, tall but difficult to straighten, and dull eyes, looked into the distance with a gloomy twilight, and said, "My Peng'er could have fought against him back then, but he was too young. Passed away, died in the Tianguan set up by the Great Sage of the Peng tribe.

With a desolate sigh, he seemed to have aged five hundred years all of a sudden, his eyes became even darker, and turbid tears flowed down his wrinkled face.

It was the Golden Winged Old Peng King, who used to be a generation of demon kings, but now he looks like an old man whose golden hair has turned snow-white without any luster.

Suddenly, his expression froze, he stood up from an old small teahouse, his body staggered, and he looked at the young man on the street, two brilliances shot out of his golden pupils.

"It's very similar to my Peng'er temperament, she's silent and doesn't speak much, and she has a stubborn face..."

Ahead, a young man was covered in blood, apparently after a fierce battle, his face was full of fortitude, his outline was angular, and his eyes were firm.

"What's your name, young man?" Old Peng Wang greeted him.

"Long Yuxuan." The young man responded.

Old Peng Wang trembled and stretched out a rough hand, but was quickly blocked by Long Yuxuan, Si Shi raised his eyes, and his sword brows stood up.

"Okay... It's really similar. I don't believe that no one can pass the Tianguan of the Great Sage of the Peng Clan, but this old man has his last wish, to make a breakthrough!"

In the central area of ​​the Eastern Wilderness, Fenghuang heard Ye Fan Tu Sheng, the five-color mask was splendid, and the immortal brilliance was born around the body, which made his slender and fit body more attractive.

She couldn't help but mutter to herself, "He actually slaughtered the saint..."

Outside the window, the rain hit the bananas, the lightning flashed, and she was speechless, stunned for a while.

"Hehe..." A gloomy sneer came from a small world. If anyone heard of it, they would definitely be horrified. This is the breath of the ancient sage of the killing way!

This is an ancient temple, the carpet turned out to be the skin of a saint, and the ancient temple was actually made of the skulls of the kings. It looked white and crystal clear and air-conditioned, as if it had come to Jiuyou.

In the Northern Territory, the Saintess of Yaochi's eyes flowed with bright eyes and white teeth. She sat cross-legged under the ancient peach tree, facing a crystal stone king. After learning the news, she was lost for a while.

"Brother, where are you going?" Huo Lin Cave, blue light flashing, graceful and graceful, immortal and innocent Huo Lin'er opened his mouth, purple flames jumped in the ancient cave, unicorns were lying down, and ancient medicines were fragrant.

"It's really him, I want to go and see if he's really strong to this level, Tu Sheng on the sixth small step of Xian San is too illusory!" Huo Qizi said, slender and strong, blue Hair flying.

On the Blood Phoenix Mountain, an ancient prince whose real body was covered by dao marks stood up and said, "Is it really strong to this level, I don't believe it, I want to fight you!"

Wanlong's Nest, a slender and fit woman wearing a purple-gold battle uniform looked at the ancient coffin in the Chaos Dragon's Nest, and then turned around abruptly. Slaughtered!?"

Zhongzhou, Qi Shi shoulder.

An old man was sitting in a small wine shop, pouring and drinking by himself, with an old-fashioned appearance, but no one dared to approach, and the business was deserted. Since knowing that this is the old shoulder master, all the disciples passing by here are afraid of the atmosphere. out.

"Well, I'm really looking forward to... the strongest trial in the starry sky! The human body is really amazing, can it be slaughtered? But I'm even more looking forward to the emergence of another physique, when will a congenital body be born? Dao tire, who will be the strongest in history..."

In the old place of Yaoguang, Xianxia rushed to the sky. These days, the battle in the Tiankeng has been fierce, and the sound has been endless.

However, this immortal hall seems to be a fairy weapon, which can prevent the attack of the ancient imperial soldiers of the extreme Taoism. It has not been damaged so far.

The three ancient giants, the Great Sage Huntuo, the King of Gold, and the Great Sage Qianlun, once witnessed the supreme power of the Sage Emperor Fighting, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten places, but now facing the bronze hall, they cannot open it.

This bronze temple is pressed against the entrance of the Chaos Immortal Land, and if it is not removed, there is no way to enter the tomb of the ancient emperor.

"I can't say there will be another battle!" said the great sage Huntuo."

Qian Lun nodded, and when the purple-gold Wanlong bell shook, it turned into a real purple dragon.

In the abyss, Gai Jiuyou frowned, and said, "They haven't really activated the ancient emperor's soldiers, and they have scruples in their hearts, afraid that there will be an ancient emperor's killing formation in the fairy hall.

On the other side, the golden mace turned into an eternal fairy light, illuminating the Cangyu, drawing a splendid brilliance, the ancient emperor's breath recovered, and then boiled!

In this place, it seems that the ancient emperor is awakening, and they want to forcibly split the fairy hall, and do not want to delay.

Everyone looked solemn, because the immortal hall was excited, the word "immortal" in the hall became more and more severe, blood was dripping, the scriptures recited, the whole world trembled, and all beings were terrified!

"Cut it open, there must be secrets related to immortals!" said the great sage Hun Tuo, his eyes blazing.

"Boom!"

The world was turned upside down, the Taikoo Emperor was resurrected, the purple gold Wanlong bell and the golden mace shone with immortal divine brilliance, hitting the bronze fairy hall!

In the southern region, the ancient forbidden area, the sound of the iron chain is moving. From the beginning, it spreads hundreds of miles, to thousands of miles, and finally to tens of thousands of miles. Every living being in this area worships it.

A figure, standing in the void, on the abyss, was firmly locked by four immortal chains made of divine gold, struggling hard, the nine holy mountains were about to leave the ground, and they would rise from the ground!

This is undoubtedly terrifying. Eternal silence, today dawn broke, and the tranquility was broken. The qi of the ancient emperor overflowed, traversing the three realms and six paths, and piercing the past, present and future.

At this moment, a soft screeching sound came from the ancient forbidden land, like an immortal shout, which caused the void to collapse inch by inch, and the vast sky exploded into chaos, and nothing existed anymore.

Then, an extremely harsh metal tremolo sounded, and the four divine chains of Phoenix Blood Red Gold, Divine Mark Purple Gold, Immortal Tears Green Gold, and Eternal Blue Gold were all broken, and a vague figure rose into the sky!

With a soft whistle, the eternity shook, the long river of time seemed to be in chaos, and it was about to rush backwards. The entire southern land was unknown for thousands of miles. Everyone trembled and trembled, and all beings knelt down.

After a moment, this feeling disappeared, and all the souls were like a big dream, not knowing what happened.

On the nine holy mountains, a slender figure stood in the clouds, hair fluttering, and the moment he looked back, it seemed like thousands of years, this day the avenue was trembling and collapsed because of her.

It's a pity that this amazing gaze lasted only for a moment, and then it became indifference, submerged by the black mist, and it was impossible to see whether he was a man or a woman.

Four divine chains, one red glow dancing, one purple qi transpiration, one green light twinkle... They were wrapped around his limbs, and he had been imprisoned here for thousands of years.

However, his body is never old, and he can't feel the changes of the years. This is a miracle!

He looked into the distance, and tore it with his bare hands, a beam of immortal light rushed up, the void split open, and he stepped in, not knowing how many miles away.

Almost in the next quarter of an hour, she appeared in Yaoguang Ancient Land. This is not walking through the domain gate at all, but purely physical walking. The distance in an instant is measured in thousands of miles!

"brush"

Gai Jiuyou, Wei Yi, and Jiang Shenwang all retreated for thousands of miles, opened their Heavenly Eyes, and looked at Tiankeng in disbelief, all moved!

"Huang, it's Di... was born!" Wei Yi's lips were shaking, his face was full of sadness, his heart was bitter, his eyes were sad, and old tears fell.

A slender figure, as old as ever, stood on the tiankeng. In the 100,000-strong mountain, countless ferocious beasts instantly turned into bones, and the energy of life flowed here and gathered into the man's body.

Her eyes are so cold that when the ancient sage sees it, he will tremble. With a glance at her for thousands of years, there will be immortal power that changes over the years, and the peerless Tianjiao will also be turned into bones.

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