Ye Fan didn't stay in the camp of the Gu clan, he was the most special, everyone was staring, he had to act alone.

As for the Yanjing Martial Arts Association and the Ancient Clan, it all depends on their creation.

Ye Fan found a quiet mountain, the geographical location here is not good, and it is far away from the Yellow River Ancient Road, so there are no people.

Ye Fan shielded his breath, sat in the shrub a few feet high, and waited quietly.

The sound of Taihang mountains and rivers is surging, they are like rising tides, not impatient, very regular.

And so it was night.

There is no moon tonight, and the sky is full of stars.

These stars spread across the night sky are like Kong Ming lanterns, twinkling faintly.

Mortals may not be able to see anything unusual, but in Ye Fan's eyes, these stars are completely different.

He looked up at the sky and saw that the stars were moving. This movement is not the usual illusion of vision caused by the rotation of the earth, but they themselves are moving.

Just like the water of the ancient Yellow River, it is not in a hurry or slow, moving and arranging, and it is extremely mysterious.

"The Starry Sky Ancient Road is really about to appear." Ye Fan secretly wondered, and at the same time found that many people moved, and some even flew up to the sky to stare at the stars, wanting to comprehend the trajectory.

At this moment, the Taihang Mountain killing array also moved.

This is not a deliberately condensed killing array, but a spontaneous formation of terrifying masters.

A cold light suddenly streaked across the night sky, cutting several old demons who were looking up in the sky in two at once.

The cold light still didn't stop, streaked through a long trajectory, and burst into the night sky.

"This track is the track of my Futu ancient tribe to wait and see, and outsiders are not allowed to step into it."

An old voice that shook the four fields came in the dark, frightening the wild birds to fly high, and the night insects did not chirp.

Near that cold light track, everyone retreated in shock, not daring to block the view of the Futu Ancient Clan.

And at a very high altitude, close to the clouds, suddenly lightning and thunder, the moment the bright light crossed the night sky, as if there was a fierce beast pounced, swallowing a few strong people who had been guarding the sky for a long time.

The sky is already controlled by another mysterious force, who goes and who dies.

Ye Fan's eyes froze, staring at the lightning and thunder for a while: "Heavenly Dao people? ”

He unconsciously clenched his fists and sat down slowly, shielding his breath.

The killing array of Taihang Mountain has moved, and it is also a dead word to act by yourself.

For the next few hours, people continued to be killed. The powerful Ancient Protoss are unreasonable, and they will kill people if they feel that you are interfering with them.

Even, there is a murderous ghost in the secret, killing people for the sake of killing, and trying to reduce some competitors.

Taihang Mountain, under the twinkling stars, has turned into a Shura field.

In the second half of the night, the movement of the stars finally stopped, and the strong men stopped killing, because everyone felt the breath of palpitations.

Ye Fan stared at the night sky, his heart beating faster and faster.

The vast night sky actually formed the appearance of Hetuluoshu!

It's like a map, spread out in the night sky, and each star is a node, constructing the Hetu Luoshu.

And the river of Taihang Mountain began to roar, and the water seemed to turn into a beast, scurrying fiercely.

In just a moment, a strange creature appeared in the tumbling river.

It was a creature that twinkled like a star in the night sky, with jade horns on its head, four legs, and a horse-shaped, densely covered body with mysterious textures.

Ye Fan jumped up in shock: "Ryoma!" ”

This is the legendary Ryoma, and although it is not real, it is indeed Ryoma.

The power of starlight has converged into a dragon horse!

In an instant, a group of figures rushed towards Ryoma, thinking it was a treasure.

The killing array of Taihang Mountain turned into a meat grinder, all kinds of murderous qi rushed up, and the tragic battle began.

Almost everyone looked at Ryoma, and they were all fascinated by Ryoma, and they wanted to fight for this strange treasure.

But Ye Fan didn't move, he always remembered one sentence, the water of the Yellow River came from the sky, and the key was not in the Yellow River, but in the sky.

In the distance, Mao Wuye also appeared, and he even wanted to snatch Ryoma.

Ye Fan hurriedly dodged over and grabbed him: "Tyrant, you are looking for death." ”

The sky has fallen apart near the dragon horse, and the three ancient gods have all made a move, and they will die if they touch it.

Mao Wuye shook a little, scratched his head and said, "Damn, why am I fascinated by a horse?" This horse is amazing. ”

Indeed, many people here are fascinated by Ryoma, that is the ancient god of China, and only people like Ye Fan who can see through are not fascinated.

"Let's go." Ye Fan pulled Mao Wuye back, and when he reached a safe place, he saw that the rivers around the dragon horse had been destroyed.

The river was directly chaotic, and the stormy waves rushed into the sky, hitting the mountains with a loud bang.

In the dark, I don't know how many acquired masters are fighting, and the river has been dyed red.

"Hmph, a bunch of people who don't know what they can do!"

Suddenly, a delicate pagoda flew into the sky, and it was enlarged in an instant, from the size of a palm to the size of a mountain peak.

The terrifying coercion was comparable to the power of heaven, and many masters below were all stunned, looking at the Linglong Pagoda in fear.

"It's a seventh-level floating slaughter, a Buddhist magic weapon!" Mao Wuye exclaimed, he was afraid, but fortunately he didn't go over.

Ye Fan nodded, the Linglong Pagoda had a total of seven floors, and it was the seventh-level floating slaughter.

The Buddha is a Buddhist and is also a stupa, while the seven-level Buddha is the highest level of the stupa.

Under the pressure of the seventh-level floating slaughter, the river water was directly evaporated, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, not only with terrifying power but also with supreme Buddha power.

Below, except for the Gu people who escaped smoothly, the rest of the people were all crushed into flesh.

As if sulfuric acid was poured on the body, the seventh-level floating slaughter suppressed everything in the world!

"It's too barbaric, the Futu clan is no longer a Buddha, but a demon." Mao Wuye shook his head, he had only recently learned about the three major god clans, and when he saw him tonight, he was so frightened that he was also very angry.

Ye Fan waved his hand: "You take the people of the Martial Arts Association to retreat, and there can only be room for the acquired masters here." ”

Mao Wuye didn't say a word, turned around and went back.

On the river, the seventh-level floating slaughter almost strangled thirty people.

Thirty acquired masters, what kind of concept is this, the overall background of Huaxia has been reduced by thirty percent.

"Hahaha, a bunch of waste is also trying to climb the Starry Sky Ancient Road?"

In the void, a fat bald man appeared.

He is very large, with the same figure as Maitreya Buddha, but he does not have the gentleness of Maitreya Buddha at all, but he is full of anger.

With a big hand, he grabbed the seventh-level floating slaughter back, and stood alone between heaven and earth, domineering.

Many masters not far away didn't dare to approach at all, gritting their teeth and staring at him.

He snorted again and fell straight down to see Ryoma up close.

Ryoma's deep eyes twitched, it was an illusory thing, but it was like a living thing.

The big fat man touched Ryoma with one hand and the other, and his face was obsessed.

Unexpectedly, Ryoma suddenly raised his legs, and kicked the big fat man over.

Although the big fat man was not injured, he still fell into the river and was in a state of embarrassment.

He was furious, and the seventh-level floating slaughter flew out: "Kill!" ”

How bold he was to kill Ryoma.

Ryoma Changming, it is not a real thing after all, it is just the light of the stars, and it has no lethality.

As soon as the seventh-level floating slaughter came out, Ryoma immediately dimmed, and the starlight on his body was suppressed.

The big fat man laughed in satisfaction and reached over to break Ryoma's neck.

Ye Fan frowned, there must be auspicious things when Longma appears, if it is delayed by the big fat man, don't say that the Starry Sky Ancient Road, even the Yellow River Ancient Road may dissipate.

Moreover, the dragon horse is a Chinese artifact, the creator of "Hetu", how can it be killed?

Ye Fan's blood is surging, others don't respect the sages, but he respects, he doesn't allow Ryoma to be killed.

"Get out!" Ye Fan suddenly let out a loud shout, and a flash of golden light flew out of his hand and crashed into the seventh-level floating slaughter.

The big fat man was stunned for a moment, and he didn't twist Ryoma's neck, but looked at Ye Fan with interest.

The golden light came in the blink of an eye, it was Ye Fan's Origin True Qi, and it crashed through the seventh-level floating slaughter with a bang.

But the seventh-level floating slaughter was unscathed, and although the big fat man was a little surprised, he still laughed disdainfully: "You are Huaxia True Dragon Ye Fan?" Don't you have the guts to dare to offend the three major gods?

The big fat man suddenly stepped forward, and his speed even surpassed Ye Fan's Yu steps.

Ye Fan didn't have time to react, his neck was already choked. The big fat man lifted him up in the air, his fingers slowly clenched.

"Hahaha, ridiculous, this is your Huaxia True Dragon?"

No one made a sound around, and on the mountain in the distance, Yan Changkong said in a deep voice: "Senior, I hope you will forgive me, this person is a child of the Yan family in the north, and he is also an ancient clan." ”

"What are you? Do you have a part to say here? The big fat man laughed wildly, and the more he pinched it, the tighter and tighter he pinches.

Ye Fan was extremely uncomfortable, and there was a cold glint in his eyes. His body exploded, and the Holy Bone and True Martial broke through the night sky.

Immediately after, a Dan furnace flew out and crashed into the seventh-level floating slaughter with lightning speed.

The terrifying seventh-level floating slaughter immediately broke a hole.

The big fat man froze, and a mouthful of blood spat out from the corner of his mouth. And Ye Fan kicked him in the face and got out smoothly.

The Dan furnace flew back, and it was Lao Tzu's Taiji Bagua Furnace.

Everyone was stunned, and there was a dead silence under the night sky.