Chapter 545 The Holy Spirit Falls to the Ground

Central Region, Fire Demon Ridge.

According to legend, a Fire Holy Spirit was born here, almost comparable to the ancient emperor, overwhelming the world [covering the sky] and shocking the ancients.

Unfortunately, it is said that he was killed by the ancient emperor, and his body and spirit were destroyed, leaving no life.

Endless years have passed, and there are still some legends about it. There are various signs that it was the Ruthless Emperor who killed him.

Back then, the Great Emperor Tuntian swept the world with blood [covering the sky]. Later, even if there was an extraordinary merit to the human race, it was not passed down, and the merit was wiped out by man.

The latecomers could only sigh and capture a little trace of the horse, the Emperor of Heaven has passed away, and the past has become smoke.

The Fire Demon Ridge is boundless as far as the eye can see, with dry mountains and rocks everywhere, endless extinct volcanoes, no vitality, coexistence of gray and monotonous, and even the sky is gray.

Ye Fan and the big black dog came to this place, and they explored the whole area with divine thoughts like the sea.

It's just that the area of ​​Huomo Ridge is too vast, boundless, there is no grass on the dry mountain, and you can't see the end at a glance. This is a barren land.

"In the past, there was endless divine fire underground, and a fire spirit was born. He went from Tao to demon, and was finally killed," said the big black dog.

In the chaos of seeing the ruthless man sinking into the coffin in Wuchao, and now he has come to the place where he has made great achievements and battles, the big black dog has some feelings.

Only when the Nine Apertures of the Stone Man is complete can he become the Holy Spirit, which is an invincible existence in heaven and earth, and the ruthless man has killed a Fire Holy Spirit, but it has not been passed on to the world.

Ye Fan was also agitated, standing in this historic site, silently watching the endless withered veins, marveling at the combat power of the ancient emperor.

The underground fire seems to have cooled down long ago, all the volcanoes are dead, no longer spewing, but there are also some strange fluctuations, no snowflakes.

"Where is Yiyiren?" Ye Fan said to himself, sweeping over one volcano after another.

Although there are endless legends, but he is not in the mood to understand, saving people is the most important thing right now, he is afraid of Liu Yiyi's accident.

I don't know how many miles I have gone, and a majestic mountain appears in the distance.

The group of extinct volcanoes is sandwiched in the snow veins, which is a very special place in the Central Region, and ordinary people are reluctant to go deep here.

Because, the place where the Holy Spirit is annihilated always makes people feel gross, although nothing has been born, but everyone who comes here will have a strange illusion, as if they have entered an ancient cemetery.

"You're finally here..." A voice like a ghost echoed in the mountains.

Ye Fan's expression was condensed, and he saw a door of light in a crater not far away, with a strange power flowing, and he did not know where it was connected.

"Where is Yiyi?"

"She can't die yet." Before seeing anyone, there was only a voice, indifferent, with a hint of mockery, said: "She will see you kneeling on the ground with her own eyes, please enter the Holy Gate."

"You said let us go in and go in?" The big black dog grimaced, grinning, and said, "The ghost knows where it leads!"

"If you want to save people, do you still have a choice?" The voice of the person in the dark carried a hint of sarcasm.

"My pet's beast pet is too much!" The Black Emperor cursed and said, "If we don't even have our lives, how can we save people, you are dreaming!"

The person in the dark was silent for a while before saying, "This door does not lead to the Jedi, just to see if you have come here by yourself."

Ye Fan didn't say much, he had already seen that this person was just acting on orders, not setting up a killing game to get rid of his master.

Above the crater, the door of light is bright, like a golden house, as if there are endless treasures behind it.

As soon as Ye Fan stepped in, his body trembled, and Chilong Laodao, Peacock King, Crow Daoist, and several Taishang elders of Yaochi all manifested.

"brush"

Several people appeared in the void at almost the same time, with nothing to hide, so they could not be sealed on Ye Fan's body.

"Wanluomen!" Chilong Laodao was surprised, this is a gate of life, once entered, Nihu has nothing to hide, unless the unparalleled figure is self-proclaimed.

The people in the dark seemed to be very surprised. They didn't expect Ye Fan to invite such a strong lineup. If he really wanted to do something, jumping out of a living fossil would be a disaster.

"Only you can come, since you don't want to, let's send that!" The voice of the person in the dark was cruel and ruthless.

Ye Fan was silent for a while, never thinking that the other party had such a strange thing as Wanluomen, he walked forward and said, "I will go with you myself."

"Things that can't be seen!" The Black Emperor cursed.

"I changed my decision and let this dog go too." The man in the dark car was ruthless.

"Damn, this emperor doesn't want to go!" The big black dog jumped high.

"Let's go, let's go for a ride together." Ye Fan said.

囧, the big black dog is depressed, it really doesn't want to go, without the combat power of the Chilong Daoist, it feels that most of it will be slaughtered in the past.

"That won't work, don't go over!" The Peacock King blocked, everyone could see that this was Ye Fan's life, and if he went, he could only die in vain.

Several Taishang elders in Yaochi also stopped him, thinking that doing so was tantamount to suicide, and opposed him to go alone.

Ye Fan shook his head, secretly asking them to rest assured, without saying much, and strode forward.

"The wind is cold and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return." The big black dog screamed, as unpleasant as killing a pig, and was dragged by Ye Fan's tail and dragged into the next door of the domain, howling: "I I really don't want to go!"

This is a big snow-capped mountain, the cold wind is howling, the goose feathers and snow are flying, Ye Fan and the big black dog are standing on the top of a mountain, looking around, there is only an extinct volcano not far away.

"Woooo..."

The wind is like thunder, the pines are bursting, and in the vast white mountains, there is only one kind of tree, the ice pine!

It takes a dozen people to hug each plant, and its entire body is snow-white, as vigorous as a horned dragon, and stretches out into the sky.

The cloud of lead was heavy, and it was about to fall to the top of the mountain. The invisible murderous aura filled the field with unparalleled powerhouses, sealing this place.

"Broken!" The big black dog changed color immediately.

At this moment, it carved dozens of patterns, all of which were wiped out in the void and could not be preserved at all.

"It's over, the killing formation of the Great Emperor Wubei is useless!"

The big black dog stared at the only extinct volcano with fear in his eyes, and trembled: "This is the place where the Holy Spirit fell. Except for the resurrection of the Great Emperor Han Yuangu, no one can set up a pattern here."

Ye Fan's heart froze, the other party really understood him, the big black dog was unparalleled, but there was no use here.

"You really dare to come, you don't know what is dead or alive!" A man laughed, stepped in the void, approached step by step, and stopped on a distant mountain.

Ye Fan stood in the snowstorm, motionless, watching him quietly, turning his divine eyes, which broke his true appearance, it turned out to be Dayan Saint Son Xiang Yifei.

"I'm here to die. It's a pity that heroes in this world are not so easy to be, and many people were cut into bears in the end!" Another person laughed and appeared on the top of another mountain with a look of contempt.

The cold light in Ye Fan's eyes flickered, this was Li Donglai, the first son of Taoism, and there was nothing to hide in the eyes of Yuan Tianshen.

"Haha... It's really a great joy in life to send the Holy Communion on the road. I really want to taste the taste of the Holy Blood!" The third person stepped on the snowflakes and came, fixed in the void, his eyes were crazy, full of cruelty and blood. .

Ye Fan looked through his body, and his heart was cold again. This person is Jin Chixiao, the descendant of the Golden Family of Beiyuan!

The last night of bloodshed, the Great Emperor Wushi killed the formation and strangled all the heroes. The three of them went to kill Ye Fan, but the real body did not enter the formation and avoided the disaster.

In the other direction, another sneer came, and the fourth person appeared, with beautiful eyes as sharp as knives, almost cutting into people's hearts.

"The Holy Maiden of Wanchu..."

Ye Fan saw that the fourth person's body was a woman, graceful and beautiful, waist-length, although beautiful and refined, but with a grudge on her face, she was Zhao Yanran, the saint of Wanchu.

His heart sank, these people are very different, and when they come together, the power that can be used will be terrifying, and behind them are the Four Holy Lands!

"It looks like I'm going to die. Killing him has no sense of accomplishment. I don't know how you want to kill him?" The fifth person smiled and stood on the distant mountain, but did not come.

"Killing the Holy Body is not considered a record. Hanging his head on the Northern Divine City to feed the wild eagles will cause a sensation." The sixth person sneered, but could not see his true face.

Ye Fan's expression was extremely solemn. This time, the big event was not good. So many saints appeared at once. It was obvious that he didn't want to give him a chance.

At this moment, he sensed the seventh person, the eighth person... the thirteenth person!

They are all energetic young people. Although they haven't shown their faces, they can't hide it. This is the life fluctuation unique to the younger generation, and everyone is extremely powerful.

The whole thirteen holy sons seem to have committed crimes, which is comparable to the night when the thirteen holy masters besieged and killed the peerless god king!

"You can really look at me..." Ye Fan stood on the top of the snow and glanced in all directions, black and messy dancing, and two cold electricity shot out of his eyes.

"It's no surprise that you came after all, kneel down and beg us" Dayan Shengzi Xiang Yifei smiled coldly.

"What are you all?" Ye Fan asked.

"You're still a fool!" Daoyi Holy Son Li Donglai smiled ruthlessly, his snow-white teeth flashing coldly.

Ye Fan would never point out that he had eyes, but he could see through the real bodies of several people. At this time, he felt the endless killing intent and was under great pressure.

"Someone is borrowing strength, trying to get rid of me with your hands. After setting up the killing game, didn't he come by himself?" Ye Fan swept away.

"Everyone who wants to kill you is here..." In the distance, a voice without any resentment came from a snowy peak.

Ye Fan rushed out of two gods in his eyes, shot it out, and stared at it, the voice was exactly the same as the recording!

"Ye Fan, I really want to see you kneeling at my feet and begging for mercy!" It's hard to imagine how much hatred, this person is like a ghost, roaring in a low voice, his tone is extremely vicious.

"Isn't it the thirteen saint-child-level powerhouses, and thirteen more, and I can kill them too!" Ye Fan stood proudly, with a kind of king over the world [covering the sky], but I was the only one.

"What is he talking about, is he crazy? He wants to kill thirteen of us, hahaha..." Jin Chixiao laughed, blood flashing in his eyes, full of cruelty.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Many people shouted coldly.

Silently, shadows and shadows appeared on the snow peaks, and many figures appeared. Some people were as unattainable as the ancient Shenyue, while others were as unfathomable as the great abyss.

Xiang Yifei, the Saintess of Wanchu, Jin Chixiao, Li Donglai and the others are surrounded by two or three old people, and you don't need to think about them to know that they are all elders.

"If you can survive today, it's definitely a miracle!" The vicious voice sounded again.

"A miracle? I'll kill you today, and I'll become a god!" Ye Fan's words were sonorous and powerful, his eyes were extremely firm, and he looked down at everyone and said, "You all will die!" To be continued)