Chapter 920 Imperial War
This place is a bit evil, why is there such a big fog? ' muttered the big black dog.
The gray fog is as thick as a wall, and the scenery is unclear. The five altars are far in front, and the lead fog gives people a sense of depression. This place is lifeless, there is not a single tree, it is full of rocks and soil.
They walked forward together, and there were only footsteps in this open space, as if they had come to the end of the world, lacking in vitality and seeing no living beings.
The five-color altar is in sight, and the years have not let it cross. Through the fog, it is faint and hazy, and it can be seen that it stands on the mountain, and each five-color stone is a page of history.
"You guys don't have to fight. When the five altars are activated in a while, there will be a lot of energy moving, so as not to hurt." Ye Fan faced several people with a hint of sadness.
This is an unforgettable imprint of life. It will cross the star field and meet each other once. It may not be seen in this life, and the distance is too far.
Compared to the vast universe, human beings are really too insignificant, and the power of the poor and the world can only travel a short distance in the cold and lonely universe. Accumulated in light years, people lament their own insignificance.
Goodbye, they waved their hands silently, what else can they say at this moment, this walk may be a lifetime.
Qi Luo, Monkey, Dongfangye stepped forward one by one, patted Ye Fan and Pang Bo on the shoulders, and the big black dog said goodbye in a different way." He opened his mouth and took a bite, and Ye Fan was almost in pain. Slap Wei
Ji Ziyue burst into tears, looked at Ye Fan quietly, tidied up his clothes for him, smiled, and waved gently, and crystal tears fell down her white cheeks.
Ye Fan stretched out his hand, wiped the tears from her face, and then turned around, there is no need to say anything sad when parting, everything is silent." He and Pang Bo strode into the depths of the fog.
The world was silent, only the footsteps of Ye Fan and Pang Bo, the gray fog flowed, and the five altars were getting closer and closer. The two of them were very silent along the way, especially Pang Bo didn't say a word before entering this area. .
Ye Fan thought of the divine calculation. In his prophecy, he did not see anyone on the road with him, and the ancient Buddha did not mention it when he was in the Western Desert. This made him always uneasy. Mother Qi Ding, holding a whip, to avoid accidents here.
The five-sè altar has arrived!
Ye Fan's heart jerked." Finally, he looked back at Ji Ziyue and the others, only to see a few vague shadows waving to him, and he also said goodbye.
However, when he turned around again, he was stunned, Pang Bo was gone, and the world was gone!
"Pang Bo!"
Ye Fan shouted, stepping on the line, turning into a beam of light to travel through this place, and a powerful divine sense was released to search for him.
The trace is floating." Pang Bo seemed to have never appeared before, and he couldn't find a ray of Qi at all.
This goes against common sense, Ye Fan's consciousness is so powerful, it is impossible for a person to leave silently, unless he is a saint!
At this moment, his cold sweat flowed down, what was going on? "Why did Pang Bo disappear, why is there no sound?" It seemed to melt into the gray fog.
"What happened?" Qi Luo, Hou and others rushed over when they heard the cry.
Ji Ziyue was very nervous, looking at him with big smart eyes, everyone else also noticed that it was not good, how could a big living person disappear out of thin air, just a moment of turning around!
"Don't worry, he is very safe, and there is no danger." The old blind said, took out a soul lamp, the flame was blazing, and it was beating.
This is what the old blind asked everyone to order before they came in, so as not to know if there was an accident due to dispersion, it finally came in handy at this time.
"Can you find him here?" Ye Fan asked.
"No, I can only know that his condition is good, and I can't use it to find it." Lao Biao said.
They couldn't understand why Pang Bo suddenly disappeared. According to the soul lamp, he was not in danger. How could he disappear?
"Let's come and have a look, but don't act alone." Ziro instructed, except for him, the other people were all together in twos and looked around. This place is a bit weird, they sacrificed the swallowing magic pot, hell soul tower, wolf tooth bn and so on.
"Pang Bo!"
Ye Fan shouted, but empty dandan, this place is very quiet, there is nothing but gray fog.
Several people circled around in a large circle, unable to see Pang Bo's shadow at all, and they didn't know where he was.
"Let me make a divination." The old blind said, raised his hand and sprinkled a few pieces of tortoise shell, arranged in an inexplicable strange shape.
"On the due east!"
They got up and chased after them, but they were far away from here, as if they were going to rush out of this small world.
Half an hour later, the old blind made another divination. According to the hexagram, the position was farther away, and said, "He left this ancestral temple and traveled far away!"
"Why is this happening?" A few people couldn't understand why Pang Bo ran away without a sound, why didn't he say hello to a few people?
"You protect the Dharma for me, I'll take a big hexagram!" The old blind said. He took out a handful of tortoise shells that were as white as yù, each piece was an antique from the past year, polished and translucent, with a sound of "crash", it fell on the ground, and the old blind frowned for a long time and said: "He has been in millions of It was a surprise."
Several people were stunned, this was obviously going across the starry sky, otherwise how could it be so fast!
"No, it is tens of millions of miles away, and it should be heading towards the East Wasteland." The old blind said.
"So far, is Pang Bo crazy, what is he doing?", the black emperor bared his teeth.
"I don't believe in evil anymore, let's see what's weird about this place!" Ye Fan turned around and walked towards the fog in the distance, wanting to re-enter.
"Did you notice that Pang Bogang has been very silent. Did he notice something at that time, but why didn't he tell us?" Ji Ziyue was very attentive.
Several people are stunned, it is true, just Pangbo was very dull, and he didn't say a word.
Ye Fan strode into the fog and returned to the five-sè altar again, suddenly startled, he sensed a few powerful breaths, and rushed towards him.
"boom!"
The ancient people appeared, and they also attached great importance to the five altars. According to legend, in the distant immemorial years, they all came from outside the region, and they also came here to snatch it.
"puff"
Ye Fan's eyes were very cold, and he punched out, sending a figure into a bloody rain on the spot, and a leader-level figure died on the spot.
"Stop him!" Several people shouted loudly. They were trying to take away the five altars. If Ye Fan, the throne of the gods, came a step later, the altar would be removed.
"court death!"
Monkey, Dongfang Ye, etc. all shot together, especially when Qi Luo shot, even the king who cut the Dao had to drink his hatred here, and after a few screams, "These people are all dead.
Ye Fanteng stepped up, and a terrifying B movement suddenly appeared next to him. The great king of the two killers of the gods reappeared and beheaded with a holy pong.
"boom"
Ye Fan shook the cauldron, the mother energy of all things on his head hung down, and the flames of nine colors surged out like a vast sea, and half of the burned sky collapsed, and a black n appeared.
However, it was this fire that attracted many people, and people naturally knew the importance of the five altars, and many people rushed to compete.
"auxiliary"
Qi Luo shot, chasing and killing the Dacheng King, the murderous aura pervaded, and the gray mist was boiling.
"What, the altar is broken!"
Ye Fan was taken aback, when he appeared on the altar of five colors, his heart froze three times. This altar was built on the mountain, and there was nothing to see below. When it came up, it was only a corner.
The main body of the altar seems to have been intercepted by life, and it is not a matter of recent life at all, looking at the ancient traces, it should be born in the ancient well.
Two figures descended from the sky, Huo Lin'er was blue and beautiful, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a sweet smile. They landed on the altar together with his elder brother, Huo Qi.
"Brother Ye, what's wrong with my words? An ancestor king of my family saw us standing side by side on the five-sè altar to fight, and it really came true. Besides, the altar should be complete soon. It has been repaired." Huo Lin'er smiled lightly.
"boom"
A large number of masters appeared in the Quartet, their identities were unknown, and their true appearances were hidden. Do you want to take away the altar and attack the three people on the altar at the same time.
Relatively speaking, most of the killings went to Ye Fan, and he could speculate that there were the old killers of the killer dynasty, the ancient slashers, and the fish in troubled waters.
Ye Fan opened the killing ring, and the vision was displayed. An immortal king stepped on his feet and saw the appearance of Jiuzhongtian. He held a green lotus and waved it hard. Dozens of bodies were broken, and blood was spilled in a big way, dyeing the altar red.
"kill!"
Shouting to kill Zhentian, this place has also become the main battlefield, and there is no one to fight for it. Once the war starts, all parties will work hard, and a large number of experts will rush.
"Is it true that our holy soldiers and imperial soldiers are vegetarians?" Under the altar, Dongfang Ye and others sneered, the Hell Town Soul Tower and Langya **n stood together, and the corpses suddenly became pieces, and there would be countless in one blow. People become ashes.
"boom"
Suddenly, the power of the Jidao Emperor reappeared, a terrifying black gold cauldron floated up and down in the distance, and a big dragon flew from the cauldron's mouth!
"Keng!",
The Swallowing Devil Jar trembled and flew up on its own, the lid of the jar opened, the mouth of the jar was bottomless, and it swallowed the black dragon in one fell swoop.
Ji Ziyue soared into the air and landed on the five-color altar, standing side by side with Ye Fan, fighting against many opponents together.
"Sister Ziyue, don't worry." Huo Yuandagger chuckled and killed him. The corpses on the altar were in pieces and blood splashed.
Qi Luo, Duan De, and the big black dog also flew up and landed here, guarded by the swallowing magic pot. No one dared to approach this place, and they all retreated like ha water.
"boom"
Only the black golden cauldron with the dragon pattern is invincible, and it is still attacking. The immortal light in the cauldron is soaring into the sky, it is recovering, and it is surging with terrifying power, like a star field collapsing, and Tianyu seems to be destroyed.
The Swallowing Devil Pot was ups and downs, Ruixia gushing, not only black light, but like a cocoon and a butterfly, trying to rush out of a living emperor, there were nine different divine lights inside, which blocked the black golden cauldron.
"Boom"
Suddenly, a sound like a tsunami came out, and the nine-pole red flag descended from the sky, with the atmosphere of destroying the world, to smooth the whole altar and turn it into vegetarian powder.
"This is... something from the lineage of the undead emperor!" Ye Fan was horrified. He had once obtained eighty-one banners, and similar to this, he had a similar energy.
"Emperor, do you want to kill us with a forbidden weapon?" Huoqi, who had been silent for a long time, showed a murderous intent, staring coldly at the sky.
"This is the forbidden weapon of Fan, its power is unparalleled!" Duan De, a j spirit, quickly protected several people with the swallowing magic pot, and did not confront the dragon pattern black gold tripod for the time being.
"boom"
Although the forbidden weapon can only be used a few times, its power is unparalleled, let alone something from the lineage of the undead emperor, which is terrifying.
There is no suspense, the nine-pole flag was smashed by the swallowing magic pot, turned into a red glow and dissipated in the heaven and earth. However, the power of the dragon-patterned black golden cauldron was even stronger. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the cauldron turned into a fairy embryo and swooped in.
"Broken!" Duan De shouted, this is the recovery of the extreme way, and it must be terrifying to kill with a prepared blow.
"It doesn't matter, the Swallowing Magic Jar crown is unique in the past, and you can fight on your own without reviving!" Qi Luo held his breath very deeply.
Sure enough." There was a sigh from the Swallowing Heaven Magic Jar, and the immortal light was boundless, like a surging river, rushing up into the sky, blocking the figure of the immortal embryo.
"boom"
It was as if the vast sea had burst its dyke, and there was extreme pressure from the other direction. A terrifying beam of light was directed towards the dragon-patterned black golden cauldron, and an ancient mirror was ups and downs.
"Brother..." Ji Ziyue called.
When the god-king Ji Haoyue appeared, he was paying attention to his sister from beginning to end, even when he represented the family in the fight for Xianzhen in the ancient tower, he never let his guard down.
At this time, he finally made his move. The blue sea was turbulent, and a bright moon was in the sky. That was his vision. The ancient mirror of the void hung above his head, emitting a terrifying light, shè towards the black golden cauldron with dragon pattern!
He is dark and dense, his fighting spirit is shocking, and the appearance of a generation of gods is unquestionable, and his eyes are in all directions.
At this point, many people can predict Ji Haoyue's future, the future is boundless, the divine body will definitely shine in the Eastern Wilderness, and write his own myth.
This is the immortal power of the extreme way. The ancient mirror left by the Void Emperor is powerful against the sky. Such a beam of light is enough to destroy a great sect. The body of blood is unstoppable, unless the great emperor is resurrected!
The dragon-patterned black gold cauldron trembled, the dragon yín was clear, and its sound moved nine times in the world, shaking the nine secluded places, and it was about to shake out ten thousand strands of fairy light, blocking the blow that destroyed the world.
"boom"
This small world collapsed most of the time, the sky was destroyed, and it was connected with the outside world, and the terrifying void abyss spread to the distance at an alarming rate.
Everyone was stunned. This is the prosperity of the world. If it continues, not only this place will be destroyed, but also Zhongzhou will be in danger.
"when"
The Swallowing Devil Pot trembled and hung above Ye Fan's head. He walked like a tiger, strode in the void, and moved forward, shaking out a wisp of immortal power, suppressing the black golden cauldron like Ji Haoyue.
"It's over, there is a big disaster in Zhongzhou, and the emperor's soldiers are revived. There are three pieces at once. This is the emperor's battle, and this area will be destroyed at any time!" Many sect leaders shuddered.
All this is too sudden. Not long ago, people were restrained, but now something like this happened suddenly. The dragon pattern black golden cauldron, the void mirror, and the swallowing magic pot are really hard to hit, and any one of them can sink millions of miles. !