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Chapter 858 Dark Ye Fan

After a thousand years of twilight, the blood energy in the Xiaoqian Realm of Immortal Dao was so strong that it penetrated the sky and shocked all living beings in this world.

The vast blood energy is overwhelming, Ye Fan reappears, stands up slowly, and is reborn in Nirvana in the sea of ​​blood energy and powerful vitality, reshapes the original blood, and rises again!

Through the baptism of the essence of immortality, the shortcomings caused by the past wars were wiped out, and he climbed to the highest peak he could stand, truly becoming a different kind of enlightenment.

Further forward, the path to the Eucharist is broken, and it is necessary for those who come after us to open up a new path.

At the same time, great changes have also taken place in this small world. The essence of immortality has been reduced by nearly 90%, losing the sanctity of the past.

If the small world before was similar to the Immortal Realm, the primitive ancient world of the Immortal Ancient Era, now it has fallen into the Nine Heavens of the End of Dharma.

This is still a situation that Ye Fan deliberately suppressed. If he swallows it with all his strength, a Dacheng Holy Body will be enough to suck up the small thousand worlds here in an instant. At that time, the sun, moon and stars will fall, and all living things will be extinct.

A young supreme man seemed to have started his second life. His black hair was like a waterfall, naturally scattered on his crystal body. He stood in the vast sky. His eyes were blazing, penetrating for countless miles, looking down at the broken

Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

"The seal of Tianxin is incomplete and broken."

Ye Fan sighed, reaching this height, he can already prove the Tao, but the environment does not allow it, and the heart of heaven is not there. There will be no more Ji Dao Emperor for a long time in the future, at least two or three

It will take a hundred thousand years for this universe to bear the mark of Tianxin again.

Borrowing force is the cause, returning blood is the result.

Deep in the Xiaoqian Realm, Ye Fan left behind three jars of red blood that could change his destiny and set off on the road again.

He didn't know that in the shadows, a pair of cold eyes looked at his back, as if they had wiped out all emotions and desires, cut off all ripples in the world, and could not be fathomed.

"This bit of immortal essence can at most allow you to live for another ten thousand years... Sacrifice to the immortal road, you can't escape this fate..." The black shadow whispered, and disappeared into the depths of the starry sky.

In the years that followed, Ye Fan appeared on many life stars. He was trying to find the old site of the Immortal Road from different time and space nodes, so as to attack the immortal realm. He wanted to break through.

With his heart broken and unable to attain enlightenment, his only obsession is to become an immortal.

This kind of strength and feat shocked all creatures in the universe.

"Why do I feel that he is very similar to the person recorded on the Jintianhei map excavated from the ruins?" A leader of the Four Pole Secret Realm whispered. Unfortunately, the image carved on the immortal map was very blurry and incomplete.

In the past, the body of chaos dominated the world, and one man became the emperor. He suppressed all the heroes gathered in the world from all ages and ages, and turned them into myths.

There were so many amazing people back then, such as Taiyin Ti, Emperor, Zhang Bairen, Huo Qizi, Tai Chu, Nan Yao, Zhonghuang, etc. In the end, there were thirty or forty people who reached the alternative realm of enlightenment.

Although almost all of them were lost in that battle, no one can deny that these people are geniuses. In other eras, they would be absolutely proud of the world and could suppress their peers.

During the great tribulation, a woman drew a picture and drew everyone on it.

Covering the golden sky, there are patterns of the sun, moon and stars, and the eighty-eight geniuses and goddesses are stationed there, which can be regarded as a trace of the golden age.

Black mist surges from the ground, and scarlet chains crisscross the wasteland, surrounding the chaotic body, representing the unknown ending of this group of people.

Era changes, the world is incomplete, almost all the people in the past are dead, history is interrupted, and no one knows the truth of the past. The Jintianhei Map was maimed and buried in the dust. It was discovered again tens of thousands of years later and was buried in the dust. Later generations regarded it as a treasure and used it to open up a path for spiritual practice.

For thousands of years, Ye Fan has been trying, and the entire broken universe has left his traces. Every important place has his footprints.

He established his own heaven and did not train his subordinates because the environment was too cruel. Even if he was baptized with holy blood, it would be difficult for the creatures in this life to cross the path of the Three Immortals of the Jueling Era, and it would be impossible for a saint to appear.

According to Ye Fan's calculations, the quasi-emperor of his era might be able to pass the Dao of Killing today, but the Tribulation of the Jueling Saint is like Tianyuan, suppressed by the Immortal Map of the Dao, and there will be no life for ten deaths.

Things have changed, stars have moved several autumns, and Ye Fan continues to search. In the process, he has become older and his vitality is declining.

During this period, he stopped at the burial site many times, hoping to understand the mystery of the immortal corpse, and finally got his wish. He obtained some scriptures and the secrets of the immortal realm, and also obtained a small amount of the corpse's memory.

One day, a long roar came from the depths of the burial ground, and the universe seemed to be in turmoil. The stars fell, the sun and the moon lost their color, and the majestic blood of the Holy Body was everywhere.

"Three medicinal herbs can resurrect the dead! The road to immortality will open in two hundred thousand years, Ziyue...Father, mother." Ye Fan had white hair shawl, and the beams of light in his eyes were stunning, as if thousands of years passed by in the blink of an eye. , at this moment, his voice was trembling, and tears were flowing on his face.

Become an immortal!

Become an immortal!!!

The passage opened by that person penetrated the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and the Immortal Realm. Although the subsequent space was shattered and the Immortal Realm was automatically closed, 200,000 years later will be the time when the Immortal Realm boundary membrane is weakest, and there is hope to open it.

"I really want to see you again...even if it's in a dream." Ye Fan murmured, his face full of wrinkles and he looked very old.

Not only the body has withered, but his state of mind has also become exhausted. Everything that belongs to Ye Fan has been in the past, and now he is just a body, with only obsession left...

Five thousand years later, the Holy Body has truly reached its twilight, and there is no way to reverse it.

The small world containing the essence of immortality has not appeared again, and the elixir of immortality has disappeared. This time it is unavoidable. He has to go through the catastrophe of life and death to fight for that ray of life.

Unfortunately, the final leap failed, and the essence of immortality that had been absorbed now turned into an inert chain, sealing the potential and changing the originally successful ending.

After his success failed, Ye Fan's whole body was covered with cracks, and even the Immortal Platform was darkened - the failure to start the next life, the backlash brought by it was fatal. It can be said that the whole person has stepped on the gate of hell. Unless the Immortal King comes to the dust and takes a breath of the original energy, he can resolve it. Such a great calamity.

"Does it stop here?!"

Ye Fan's soul began to blur. He had a premonition that he would transform at the moment of life and death, but this process was interrupted and it was difficult to continue.

There was a trace of unwillingness in his heart, but he suppressed it instantly.

Taking one last look at the depths of the universe, his forehead bones were shattered, and the supreme body that could crush Cangming was disintegrated, preventing life from becoming a disaster for the world. The world was dark, he could not see or hear, and his perception dissipated.

The fall of the Supreme Being has had a huge impact, and a huge tool has appeared that destroyed the universe. We must mourn for it.

However, at the next moment, black mist surged, and the broken body of the Holy Body suddenly recovered, and the miserable red blood quickly reshaped itself, trying to cross the realm of death and return to the human world.

Accompanied by a cold roar, the deceased returns, and the whole process is so strange and terrifying...

It was as if a big dream had come, and when I woke up, everything was as before.

Ye Fan woke up. He was in good condition and had locked up part of his vitality, extending his life span for at least a thousand years. However, the wails of all the spirits deep in the Immortal Platform were so harsh that it made his brows twitch.

A terrible result was deduced.

He was polluted, causing a bloody disaster and swallowing up most of the life in the universe.

After knowing everything, he immediately cut off himself and sealed his body.

But the moment before the soul was annihilated, figures seemed to appear in front of his eyes, especially the bright girl who called his name.

Death is easy, but he really wants to see those people from the past again...

For ten consecutive years, Ye Fan was in a state of confusion. He sat alone at the edge of the universe, his heart was withered, as if he had turned into a stone sculpture.

Finally, one day, he moved and the dust on his body dispersed.

"I actually ended up like this..." Ye Fan laughed at himself, never thinking that he would ever understand the Forbidden Zone Supreme.

How sad it is to sit on the pinnacle of poverty, with all your relatives gone and only yourself left.

There are still two hundred thousand years before the road to immortality begins, which is extremely far away, but he has lost the life force he needs most. He is too old to survive that time.

Especially if you fail to start the next life, not only will the road be cut off, but the backlash it will bring is no less than killing yourself with a knife.

His Sendai is damaged and needs to be fully sublimated before he can unleash his peak combat power, and it cannot last for too long.

"Is this also your plan?" Ye Fan's eyes were empty, and he flashed to the depths of the burial pit and stopped in front of the immortal corpse.

Now, he is exactly the same as those old guys in the restricted area. His life is short, Sendai is decayed, and if he wants to go to the immortal road, he can only try his best to fight for a glimmer of hope.

A hundred years later, one day, Ye Fan refined the original essence of heaven and earth to seal himself.

He made his choice!

Now that he has committed a serious crime and survived, he cannot simply die, because he still has some things to do, and the oaths and promises he made back then are still in his ears, and he must let those people return.

In the past, Ye Fan could not proclaim himself, his Dao Fruit had reached the level of the Ultimate Dao, and the Divine Source Liquid could not seal him, but it is different now. Damage to the Immortal Platform is equivalent to cutting oneself off, and one can proclaim oneself to future generations.

Two hundred and sixty thousand years after the Jueling Calendar, the burial ground exploded, and a figure like a god and demon walked out of the broken stars. His eyes were like lightning, piercing the dark and cold universe. The chain of the Imperial Dao clanged, like

The real dragon escapes from the trap and overlooks the sky and the earth.

"Oh my god, what kind of fluctuation is this?"

After more than 200,000 years of development of spiritual civilization, there are now a small number of saint-level beings in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, who can feel this trembling and terrifying aura.

Some of them were terrified, thinking of a catastrophe recorded in ancient books...

How people in this world react has nothing to do with the Supreme Being at the top of the galaxy.

Ye Fan has gray hair, old Taoist robes, and a bronze face full of traces of time.

He stood in the star universe, surrounded by a galaxy of stars. One person was truly comparable to the vast universe. His cold eyes made people's hearts tremble. He opened his mouth and took a breath. With a slight shudder, the sun star on the other side of the starry sky was extinguished.

The essence rushed in and entered his body, reviving the withered red blood...

In the depths of chaos, where the Immortal King's Tribulation once occurred, cracks are opening. Looking in the distance, an immortal world is shining, floating in front, and Ye Fan is approaching at an extremely fast speed.

At this time, hundreds of thousands of immortal shadows appeared, as if they were transforming into flying immortals, overwhelming them to stop them!

It was a splendid rain of light that turned into eternity and destroyed everything. If the great sage or quasi-emperor were here, millions of people would be turned into pus and blood immediately. As long as they were touched by the rain of light, they would inevitably lose their physical form and spirit.

All will be destroyed. This is a law created specifically to block the Supreme Being.

"One cauldron can bring peace to the world!"

The Taoist from the burial ground shouted loudly, resounding through the sky. His whole body was glowing, the chaotic energy was shaken away, and his true appearance was revealed. There was a sense of vastness, as if he was an ancient god who traveled through the mythical era, and he had a sense of destiny to carry the heavenly heart of a lifetime.

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With a buzzing sound, a fairy light flew out from the center of his eyebrows, black and yellow boiled, and the mother energy of all things roared across the sky and the earth. For a moment, the stars in the universe were pale, the sky and the earth were opened, and the fairy roads collapsed.

With a pop, the cauldron swept across, and flesh and blood flew everywhere, shattering all the immortal shadows in front of them, turning them into nameless bones and blood mist in the catastrophe.

Extremely sublime, Ye Fan walked towards the front of the immortal road, killing the gods when blocking the gods, and killing the immortals when blocking the immortals...

He entered the road to immortality from the correct space node, passed through many immortal barriers, and fought against the chaotic immortal spirits... He reached the end and arrived in front of the immortal gate covered in blood.

At this moment, he was exhausted, and the dark consciousness deep in his consciousness revived, fighting for the dominance of his body.

In an instant, Ye Fan saw a version of himself, one that was exactly the same as him, but obviously more terrifying.

That man was very young and had never aged, but there was endless vicissitudes in his eyes, as if he could see through the past, present and future, and there was black blood flowing in them, which was shocking.

"Another me?" Ye Fan's heart was very cold, he only felt palpitations, and he had a terrible guess.

When he failed to overcome the catastrophe of life and death, it should be that the other party revived and used cruel methods to extend his own life.

The world is the prison of the body, and the heart becomes the shackles of the holy body. The world is turned upside down in a snap. He is suppressed and watches the dark side in his heart walk out of the fence. Then there is a scene of bloodbath in the sky, and the civilization that has recovered slightly is once again facing destruction.

disaster.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The monstrous golden blood is no longer, only the black mist is rolling. In this life, the holy body is covered with dust, and the demonic body roars, extending its life with the blood of all living beings.

Set foot on a contradictory path.

The dark turmoil reappeared, and there were two consciousnesses in Ye Fan's Immortal Platform at the same time. The one who was dominant at the moment was very cold, with rivers of blood flowing under his feet and mountains of bones...

Seeing the cries of the weak in the mortal world, Dark Ye Fan suddenly reached out and touched his cheek. There was moisture and crystal there. He laughed at himself and said: "I actually have tears rolling down. It was the other one who brought me."

Did it come? Did it remind me of some thoughts from aeons ago?"

"Haha...hahahahaha!" Dark Ye Fan laughed, wiped the tears on his face, and turned to indifference, then to ruthlessness. "It's such a funny emotion. Eternal years have passed, and I have reached the peak of my recovery and climbed to the immortal road.

Later, I felt this way again, just like in the great world. However, if you choose the path you think is right and protect all sentient beings, but you cannot protect your relatives and friends, what is the use of such great kindness and compassion!"

He immediately suppressed his other self in the Immortal Platform, instantly refined it, and integrated it into the Seal of the Soul.

In the mental prison, Ye Fan seemed to be constantly attacking, trying to reverse the situation, but he couldn't do it. He was surrounded by a sea of ​​memories, including the desolation of his friend's death, the sorrow of his predecessors and disciples when they died, and even his tragic burial.

The mourning of beauty.

The self in the outside world is the dark side born from his painful memories, carrying his obsession with the past. At this moment, it actually backfired. He suppressed the original self, drained the red blood, reversed the Dao Tribulation Demonic Body, and instantly walked out of the extreme path.

Bloodline.

The other party did not agree with his philosophy and chose another path!

"In this life, I only live for myself, without any shackles. I want to go against the sky and walk through the road of reincarnation!" Dark Ye Fan yelled, not only for Ye Fan to listen, but also to give himself a break and cut off his body.

The last trace of waves and emotions.

His obsession is so strong that he wants to resurrect his relatives and old friends. Anyone who contradicts him will be suppressed, even himself!

Thousands of mountains in the four seas are all dead, and nine secluded places and ten types of people are flying into ashes!

The entire universe was harvested, and the blood of all living beings was refined, filling the cracks deep in the Holy Body Immortal Platform, and even allowing a small amount of immortal essence to be born in his body, forming a reincarnation seal in the monstrous black blood, and at the same time, he was reborn and transformed.

To attack the Jidao Emperor Realm.

Two hundred thousand years later, the broken Nine Heavens and Ten Earths independently healed part of the great road, and once again condensed the Tianxin Seal.

This time it went very smoothly. Dark Ye Fan proved the truth almost instantly, and with the tribulation thunder in the sky, he charged into the path of immortality and entered the immortal realm!


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