"What chance?"

After a long time, Ren Xiaoyao barely calmed down and spoke.

No matter what the purpose of the Immortal Emperor was, at this time, he didn't have much ability to resist.

A little bit of crystal light flickered above the Flying Immortal Waterfall, and the voice of the Immortal Emperor floated: "That great devil is at the end of the Immortal Road, gather all the power of the Ancient Emperor, and you should be able to kill it!" ”

"If you miss this opportunity, you won't have a second chance for eternity!"

Ren Xiaoyao was slightly silent.

How did he not know that this life would be the last fight, and if he didn't succeed, he wouldn't have a second chance.

"Go, when the emperors rise together, the road to becoming an immortal will definitely appear, and at that time, it will be the last battle! I need you to contact many emperor figures, and then we will punish the devil together! ”

The breath swept the sky, and the Flying Immortal Waterfall slowly disappeared into the starry sky.

"....... at the end of the fairy road"

Ren Xiaoyao's eyes flickered slightly: "When I become an emperor, I will recall the Dao Fruit of the first eight lives, and the one who becomes an immortal can only be me!" ”

..........

The world turns, the years are gone, and it is hundreds of years in a hurry.

On the ancient road of the starry sky, the heroes competed for hegemony, and countless Tianjiao competed for power, scattering the blood of Tianjiao everywhere.

In this great world, I don't know how many existences have imperial resources, even if they are as powerful as Ye Fan, they have also fought bloody battles with people, although they are victorious, there is also blood sprinkled.

In an ancient road under the stars, Ye Fan walked alone.

His cultivation has reached an extremely high level, and what he needs is not penance, nor bloody battles, but more of a kind of emotion.

In the latest battle, he defeated the Huolin brothers and sisters, Huang Xudao, and has not done anything with anyone for two hundred and thirty years.

He walked through ancient roads, saw the silence of all things, the wreckage of stars, and saw the old trees growing new shoots under lightning strikes, and even the common gecko was reborn with a broken tail, and he could feel the indescribable touch.

In his eyes, the killing of all things is no longer killing, but a transformation of pure matter and pure imprints, all things die and turn into corpses, turn into dung, and are absorbed by vegetation.

The grass is eaten by deer and sheep, and then transformed into another life form, and the herbivores become food for the beasts, the beasts are killed, and the humans die in the battle........

One by one, one by one, the circle, the cycle repeats, and it seems to exist forever!

Even if the Great Sage, the Quasi-Emperor, and even the Great Emperor shattered the starry sky and stars after the battle, it was not any damage to heaven and earth at all.

It's nothing more than a conversion from one substance to another........

Enlightenment, enlightenment!

At this moment, in Ye Fan's eyes, heaven and earth are no longer heaven and earth, but an innumerable interweaving of Tao and reason, as small as a grass and a tree, as big as the stars and universe, nothing more.

Heaven and earth opened their secrets in front of him, and Ye Fan comprehended extremely precious things from them.

"All things disappear and the stars have an end of life, can heaven and earth last forever? Can the Word endure forever? The great reincarnation of heaven and earth, the small reincarnation of man, all kinds of things do not add to my body, and do not hurt the emperor's way, I have understood! So, what about my word? ”

Ye Fan muttered to himself, his eyes flashing with wisdom.

If it is said that Ye Fan, who has just survived the Great Sage Thunder Tribulation, is like a sharp fairy sword, the edge is unstoppable, and now Ye Fan has gradually embarked on the road of returning to the basics.

Although it is no longer sharp, it is like a volcano in its accumulation, once it erupts, it will shake the ages!

Whew~

On the Starry Sky Ancient Road, ghosts cried wolves, and the sound of beasts roaring and killing was endless, but Ye Fan just walked by calmly and did not intervene.

Whether the wolf eats the sheep or the sheep eat the grass, he doesn't care.

And there are no fierce beasts, any people dare to make a move on Ye Fan.

Three hundred years of cultivation road, today's Ye Fan is no longer the little leaf that everyone shouted back then, and now he is already a famous starry sky ancient road, and he is most likely to achieve the existence of the Great Emperor!

Even though all these years have passed, the return of some Great Emperors and Ancient Emperors has gradually ceased to be a secret, and Ye Fan is still at the top!

Even if the ancient emperor was reincarnated as a Tianjiao, he would not easily provoke Ye Fan.

"Holy Sacrament Ye Fan!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"It is expected to preach the supreme existence of the Emperor of the Dao! The existence of the suspected reincarnation of the Taigu Yuan Emperor was in the same level of battle, and he was knocked out of his skull by Ye Fan, and he was almost killed in the Third Emperor Pass! ”

One by one, the monks passing by, whether they were saints or great saints, aliens or terrans, all dodged from afar, looking at Ye Fan's figure with awe.

That's one, the invincible one above the Emperor's Pass!

Ye Fan's speed is not slow, not slow, not slow, watching the battle of the emperor's road, immersed in his own avenue, in the center of his eyebrows, the ancient scriptures that only belong to him, page by page, containing Ye Fan's Tao and reason.

Emperor Quasi is already close at hand, as long as he wants to, he can step into it at any time and walk into the last level of the Emperor Road!

On this day, Ye Fan walked to a broken ancient star, and suddenly, a scream tore through the sky, interrupting his enlightenment:

"Whew! Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, your uncle, Dao Master, I really didn't dig your tomb! Oh! You're still fighting, you're still fighting! Dao Ye is about to turn his face! ”

Ye Fan's face darkened, this annoying voice, except for Duan Fatzi, there could be no second person.

I saw that in the long sky in the distance, a bloated fat man kept beating, and the streamer behind him turned into thunder, constantly whipping him.

The fat man was originally full of red light, with black hair, wearing a purple and gold Dao crown, a real dragon hairpin, wearing a sun and moon robe, and carrying a yin and yang diagram.

At this time, he fled in embarrassment, the purple and gold crown was crooked, the sun and moon robes were torn, and the big fat face was red, and it was as black as the bottom of the pot.

"Huh! Ha ha! ”

Ye Fan laughed out loud without sympathy when he saw Duan De's miserable appearance.

If it is said that the emperor has returned, the most miserable person is none other than Duan Fatzi.

He doesn't know how many emperors' tombs he has dug up in his life, and he has enemies all over the world, and the emperors, Jiuli, Shenzhou, etc., have almost all attacked him.

Ye Fan walked on the ancient road, although he had never seen Ye Fan, he could still occasionally hear the news that Duan De was chased and killed by so-and-so.

If it weren't for his own cultivation, he would have almost been beaten to death.

Bang! Bang!

Even if there was a powerful formation left on the ancient star, it was difficult to resist the aftermath of the battle between the two, only to see Duan Fatzi smash the mountain for a while, and shatter the earth for a while, and was beaten by someone in a different way.

"Whew! Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, your uncle! ”

Finally, Duan De couldn't help it, and after being knocked away again, he took out a magic jar!

Woo Woo Woo ~~~

Tens of thousands of black rays of light burst out from the quaint pottery cover in Duan De's hand, turning into a huge curtain in the sky, and the emperor's aura filled all directions, almost crushing this big star!

There was a grimace mark on the pottery lid that was so eye-catching, it was Duan De who had gotten the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar from somewhere!

"The Emperor of Heaven Swallowing Emperor's Imperial Soldier ......."

A voice with a hint of surprise came out, and in the distant sky, a young man in coarse linen clothes came slowly.

The young man's body was crystal clear, and his eyes were as deep as the sea, but with a hint of demonic intent.

"You're doing it, Dao Ye is welcome!"

Duan De was shrouded in black light, grinning in pain.

Although the young man who chased him did not kill him, he did not show mercy, and he was beaten with open skin and flesh, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

He felt that he was too unlucky, he didn't know how many emperors he had been beaten by the emperor along the way, how many times he had narrowly escaped death, you know, not every emperor would leave him alone.

"It's just an ordinary Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar.......

The young man glanced at Duan De with a smile, and took out a simple and unpretentious axe from his arms.

The axe was unpretentious, but there was a faint hint of imperial spirit, faintly competing with the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar.

"Ancient Axe! Are you the Emperor of the Troubled Ancients?! ”

Duan De's face darkened.

The Emperor of Chaos, among all the emperors throughout the ages, is also a famous figure, the young emperor is invincible among his peers, but he is one of the outliers, his life has been bumpy, his life has been defeated or defeated, many times he has been discouraged, and his will is depressed, but he has a great opportunity, first got some of the exercises and scriptures of the ruthless people, and then got some of the magic tips of the Void Emperor, and then became the birth of the demon fetus after a hundred defeats, and only then did he participate in the creation and achievement of the emperor's position.

Such a legend, how could he not know.

"Ancient Troubles, ......."

The young man in sackcloth sighed slightly, with a bit of desolation: "There are still people in the world who remember me." ”

Immediately, he smiled, rubbed the axe surface of the ancient axe with his palm, and said, "Pity me for my rough life, and in the end there is nothing but this sackcloth and the axe, little fat man, don't you want to say something?" ”

"Hiss ......"

Duan De pinched his teeth, smiled and took out a string of beads from his arms, and threw it to the young man in sackcloth.

There are eighteen beads on the jade chain surface, the colors are different, each one is bright and crystalline, it is the relics that Duan De stole into the Western Desert and dug the tombs of eighteen old monks of the great saint level.

Even for the quasi-emperor, it is also of great use.

Syllable! Syllable!

The Mai boy weighed up and down, and looked at Duan De without speaking.

Duan De's big fat face trembled, and he was almost twitching in distress, but alas, although the Chaotic Ancient Emperor was not as good as the Heaven-Swallowing Emperor, half of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar might not be able to save his life under the Chaotic Ancient Axe urged by the Chaotic Ancient Emperor.

Jingle ~~

Duan De was distressed, and took out three or four treasures above the Great Saint level and threw them to the Mai boy.

"It's gone, it's really gone! Jiuli's eight calves have already blackmailed the fat master once! ”

Seeing the sackclothed young man look at him again, Duan De shook his head again and again, and the flesh on his cheeks trembled.

After hundreds of years of hard work, he successively encountered Jiuli and Chaogu, two goods who did not have the emperor's festival, and Duan De was distressed.

"Hehe......"

The Mai boy glanced at the direction where Ye Fan was, smiled at Duan De, and floated away:

"I forgot to tell you that in order to restore the cultivation of this emperor, the ancient axe is no longer an imperial soldier now!"