Chapter 1632 Back to Heaven

Ye Fan has returned against the sky, but he has not allowed him to burst into a more brilliant emperor's light, and left again. In people's eyes, the brilliance belonging to the holy body has come to an end. 【Leaf*Zi】【Yu*Yu】

Three hundred years ago, he fought against the supreme being in the restricted area of ​​life, and died with blood, but his brilliance pierced through time and space for three hundred years, illuminating an era. He came back to life, but it was also a trough in the ups and downs of his life. He had a hidden disease in his body, and today, three hundred years later, he faded away.

This marks the end of an era of Eucharist!

This is the view of many people. To live is already against the heavens. What else can I do to fight against the gods to get back the perfect battle body that is expected to turn into an emperor's body?

"It's a pity!" This is the last sigh of the people.

Many people are jealous of him, wishing for him to fall immediately, and many people respect him, hoping that he will reach the peak. Such a result makes most people sigh.

In any case, Saint Ye Fan has been strong all his life. He has never been defeated when facing the masters of his generation. He has a truly invincible past. He is famous in the universe and has left an indelible mark in this era. There was a period of time that belonged only to him!

After he left, a strong wind blew up, blood splashed on the Emperor's Road, and the battle at the Nine Heavens Emperor Pass officially entered a state of terror. It became more and more tragic, and the battle on the road to success would continue.

From this day on, Ye Fan will fade out of people's sight, and the road ahead will belong to those most capable and powerful arrogances, and a new emperor may be born among them!

The ancient road of the human race, Ye Fan is back again, and the star field where the heavenly court is located must pass through here. This time he didn't come from the first level, but walked backwards from the last level. After so many years, he wanted to take a look at the road he had traveled.

This road has not been closed yet, and there are still talented people who come here to experience, want to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, and realize an important transformation in life.

Seeing those immature faces with ideals, Ye Fan felt a lot. He was once one of them, constantly striving for his goals.

It's just that he was a little tired now, looking at them as if he was opposite him in the past for a while, he laughed and sighed and frivolously, and finally laughed out loud and then stopped.

Yesterday is still the same, and looking back, it has been hundreds of years!

Someone looked sideways and looked at the three of them, all showing strange colors. 【Leaf*Zi】【Yu*Yu】

"Hey, look at that bald head, it seems to be the most notorious huāhuā Buddha in the past three hundred years!"

"Who is that person? Why does he look familiar? Hey, it looks a bit like a statue of Eucharist Ye Fan, no, it's too similar, oh my God!"

"What's going on, that person... he is exactly the same as the statue of the human holy body god, hell, and he is accompanied by the huāhuā demon Buddha, could it be... a god!"

Ye Fan died and was buried in some places known to all races in the universe three hundred years ago, and a statue of him was erected. Now, only the only person in the True Road Diguan knows that he has come back alive. Although the news is destined to spread, the people here don't know yet.

In all domains of the universe, everyone has not received any news because it is difficult for Diguan to send letters to the outside world, and it will take a long time.

Ye Fan didn't stop for a long time, he just stopped and passed along the way. He didn't give people the time to confirm and confirm, and it only caused a small disturbance.

In the fiftieth city of the human race, he stayed for a little longer, but he didn't see the bearded envoy Zhao Gongyi in this old place where the holy body and the hegemony were fighting for supremacy. The owner of this place changed, and he had already left for many years.

Walking along this road, in addition to those immature faces, young people who are full of hope and fighting for their dreams, Ye Fan also saw many familiar faces.

That is a person of the same era as him, who once crossed the ancient road together, passed through bloody battles one after another, and now has become the guard of the holy cities in various regions on the ancient road of the human race, letting go of his dream.

Just like those old soldiers that Ye Fan saw when he broke into the ancient gate of the human race, some people of his generation have chosen this road, standing in front of the city gate, silently watching the newcomers.

Ye Fan didn't disturb anyone, he passed by quietly, accompanied by huāhuā and Xuecrow, and there was a wave of waves in his heart. The former heroes, some people, their hearts are old, and they occasionally look into the distance, looking at the farthest hurdle, is the dream still there?

Most of the time, they will only be silent, patrolling, and guarding the city gate. This is their duty, maybe they are still unwilling, otherwise why have they never left, here...enduring the torment of loneliness, what kind of feeling is this. (When you read the novel, you will go to Yezi·you~you M)

In the second city of the human race, Ye Fan stepped out of the city gate without saying anything. He just looked back and took a deep look. There was an old soldier there, his body was bent and his eyes were cloudy, and he was looking at his back.

Ye Fan nodded, but didn't say much, and then traveled far away, leaving the ancient road of the human race.

That person is Guan Cheng, he never died, he stayed here all the time, occasionally sighing softly in the cool wind in the middle of the night, watching the impossible road to the end.

In the darkness and turmoil, he lost most of his life energy and survived with difficulty. Now all he is left with is his memories. [Real] life is not colorful, but he can live in dreams, where he can look forward to, there is beauty, hope, and future.

"You are still alive, but why can't even you take that step without the fluctuation of the law? This life, this life..."

His back is not straight anymore, he is no longer majestic as before, his hair is gray, his voice is old and weak, but his muddy and dim eyes can see the bad condition of Ye Fan's body now.

In Tianzhi Village, the pure land of gods, there are colorful falling flowers. Every day, there are snow-white and crystal-clear hua petals scattered here, 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 pierced through the sky, smoke and dust rose into the sky, and chaos filled the air.

"What happened? What happened?!"

In the heavenly court, in one palace after another, many powerful beings opened their eyes at the same time, their beams of light were terrifying, and they looked in the same direction.

"There is a problem with the cemetery!"

"It's it, it turned out to be it... the cauldron of the Mother Qi of all things cracked the big tomb!"

Buried underground for three hundred years, it remained motionless, as if it had died with Ye Fan. But now the fluctuations it shakes are so violent that the gods inside are revived powerfully, making the entire Heavenly Court headquarters tremble. Rocks rolled down many mountain peaks, some floating islands suspended in the air and many buildings and palaces were even more luminous, the patterns lit up, and the talismans shone, which resonated with the resurrection of the tripod, which was the track of the avenue.

Under a majestic giant mountain, there is an ancient tree that reaches the sky, swaying thousands of green lights, and scattering all kinds of auspicious colors.

Under the tree, the orchids are blooming, and the phoenix grass is fragrant and colorful. On a huge bluestone platform, a big black dog is lying lazily, listlessly.

At this time, it suddenly erected its ears, and the copper bell's big eyes were wide open, showing a look of shock, and it couldn't believe its own feelings.

"Wow!"

A barking of a dog shook the heavenly court, resounding through the boundless earth, and then it jumped up immediately, the black hairs on its satin-like fur stood on end.

"Boys, the great enemy is coming, prepare to fight!"

"What, is the invasion of the unworldly enemy? No, I clearly sensed the familiar energy." The silver-blooded twin emperors rushed to the ancient tree of Tongtian, and the reaction was the fastest.

"Get ready to face the great enemy!" The Black Emperor yelled.

"Kill!" There was a riot in the heavenly court, and countless heavenly soldiers and generals rushed out from countless mountain peaks, floating islands and giant palaces suspended in the sky, and beat the drums to kill outside.

On a god island, the jade cup in Xiao Que'er's hand fell to the ground, her whole body was shaking with excitement, tears rolled down silently, and then rushed out of the jade tower and flew out of the heavenly court.

"Son of God... the Son of God is back!"

In another direction, the old killer Qi Luo's face was full of disbelief, he opened his mouth, one eye burst out, and the other eye was extremely empty, with the sun, moon and stars disillusioned inside.

"I'm back... I'm back!" He stood up with a trembling voice, his fingers trembling.

"It's him...it's him, my good brother is back!" On another peak, Li Heishui jumped up from the platform, screamed to the sky, trembling with great grief and joy.

In front of a waterfall, a savage with his upper body naked was sitting under the waterfall. His bronzed skin shone with a metallic luster, and his strong muscles were coiled like wild dragons.

Dongfangye let out a loud roar, which shattered Chang Tian, ​​cried twice, then laughed loudly, and stepped out of the waterfall pool, every step made the sky and the earth tremble, making the mountains and rivers tremble.

"ah……"

With a cry and a cry, the Holy Prince shattered a rocky mountain, and he was also in the heavenly court, piercing through the clouds, his body glowing with golden light, and he said: "My good brother, Jizi left, but you finally came back alive, meet me!"

The monkey rushed over in a somersault, extremely fast.

In another palace, a purple-clothed girl was originally very strong, but now she stumbled and ran out with her crystal white jade feet bare.

Tears were all over her face, glistening tears kept falling, she ran barefoot, muttering in her mouth, she couldn't believe it all, there were hopes, surprises, and fear, for fear that this was just a dream.

"Ye Fan...is it really you?!" Ji Ziyue couldn't bear it any longer and burst into tears.

...

Too many people, too much movement, the heavens shook, and countless people and horses moved together.

Standing in front of the Heavenly Court, what Ye Fan first felt was nothing but the alternative welcome from the Black Emperor, who led an endless army to kill him.

"Your Majesty the Supreme Black Emperor, do you want us to kill that great enemy ahead, but... huāhuā Buddha seems to be following him?" Youtian Jiang was puzzled.

"That's right, it's to meet that big enemy on the other side, and beat that bald head at the same time!" The Black Emperor gave an order.

However, one of the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals soon made a suspicious voice, saying in surprise: "Your Majesty, that person... seems to be exactly the same as the stone statue we have seen before, who is he?!"

"Damn it, you bastards rebelled, you dare to fight me!?" Huāhuā just opened his mouth to speak, and a piece of magic weapon fell down.

Ye Fan smiled, not angry, but his eyes were a little moist, it was still the same black emperor back then, and the same group of people back then, they all came.

"Ye Fan!"

Men, women, young and old, a large group of people all rushed forward, some were crying, some were laughing, sorrow and joy intermingled, and a group of people rushed forward.