At the age of ninety-nine, Ye Xuanfu reached the pinnacle of humanity and became a real celestial master. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There is no sky, no avenue, no golden lotus.

There are no visions!

Ye Xuanfu was under the banyan tree, in front of the stone table, when he was telling stories to four or five bare-chested children, the melons were ripe and fell into place, breaking through the shackles and being promoted to the position of Heavenly Master.

All the visions, when they were about to be formed, were waved by Ye Xuanfu casually and dispersed.

Subsequently, in the old alleys of the capital, the old figure of Ye Xuanfu was never seen again.

Outside the capital, in the suburbs.

An old man's rickety back slowly stood upright, accompanied by crackling and a burst of fried soybeans.

Immediately, the momentum of Chong Xiao suddenly burst out from his body, and the dark blue coarse cloth clothes were immediately dyed golden yellow, and a pillar of light descended from the Heavenly Dao and fell on the old man's body.

This old man is none other than Ye Xuanfu!

Now, Ye Xuanfu has received the baptism of the Great Dao and is bathed in endless pure vitality.

The wrinkled skin was eliminated, the white hair turned black in an instant, the old state was gone, and Ye Xuanfu suddenly regained his youth and returned to his peak state.

"Boom"

Roars echoed in Ye Xuanfu's body, and Ye Xuanfu's cultivation realm did not stop at the Heavenly Master position.

A heavy day!

Double Heaven!

Triple Heaven!

Ye Xuanfu rushed to the realm of the Heavenly Master Triple Heaven in one bite!

The black hair is thick, the eyes are shining, and the hair is heroic.

Ye Xuanfu's body was tall, standing there, with his hands behind his back, and behind him was the capital with tens of millions of lives.

"If you're here, don't go." Ye Xuanfu opened lightly.

"Truly, it turns out that there is still a character like you in the world?"

"Shouldn't the Heavenly Master be dead? There is even a barely smuggling life? ”

"Well, he's probably the last mage, so let's deal with him!"

At this time, on the horizon, three figures appeared out of thin air, all of whom were masters of the throne!

Among them, there are corpse ancestors from Taihang Mountain, ghosts and gods who have been sleeping for thousands of years, and demon emperors who were born after retreat and cultivation!

Three masters of the throne against one heavenly master!

"Hehehe, do you think you have a chance of winning?"

"I've never been alone."

At this time, the incarnation outside Ye Xuanfu's body appeared, which was also the combat power of the master of the throne.

"That's only three to two, you're still not an opponent!"

"And me, Ye Xuanfu, you have finally become a Heavenly Master, and my hair is gray."

A familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded, and the white-clothed Spirit Saint Yingchen unexpectedly appeared!

Wrong!

Now he should be called Spirit Emperor Yingchen!

"Spirit Emperor?"

The faces of the three throne masters changed slightly, but they didn't expect that there were so many throne masters in the world.

"Hehehe, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, it's three against three now." Spirit Emperor Yingchen said.

"Hmph, the battle is superior!"

However, within a hundred rounds, the three masters of the throne were all killed!

Then, Spirit Emperor Yingchen let out a long roar, and actually fought with Ye Xuanfu.

This battle was fought in the dark, and after 300 rounds, I still didn't know the outcome of the battle.

"I'll come back to you in a hundred years."

Spirit Emperor Yingchen dropped this sentence and then disappeared.

Ye Xuanfu glanced at the back of Emperor Yingchen, turned around and returned to the capital, silently guarding the ghost gate underground.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

Emperor Ling Yingchen came as promised, and he fought with Ye Xuanfu again.

This time, the original three hundred rounds were all compressed into three moves.

Three tricks to win or lose!

"Three hundred years later, when I come to you again, you don't want to die." Spirit Emperor Yingchen said lightly and left again.

Another hundred and one years later, Ye Xuanfu was just three hundred years old and met the strongest rival in his life.

On that day, the underground ancestral dragon veins of the entire capital were shaking, and an amazing figure woke up and let out a long roar.

Ye Xuanfu's face changed, and he immediately teleported over, and saw that person, it turned out to be a corpse ancestor, and it was an ancient figure more than two thousand years ago!

The two sides fought a big battle, just like Liu Bowen smashed the underground dragon veins in the Central Plains thousands of years ago.

In this battle, Ye Xuanfu also shattered the ancestral dragon veins under the capital, and paid a heavy price to wipe out the corpse ancestor, and he was also seriously injured and dying.

Later, Ye Xuanfu fused with the incarnation outside the body, survived the past, and lived for another three hundred years, which has already surpassed the limit of human longevity.

Ye Xuanfu is six hundred years old, and he has spent a full six hundred years of silence alone.

This kind of torture is simply unbearable.

At this moment, Ye Xuanfu suddenly understood how Bai Lao felt!

Enough is enough!

I don't want to live anymore!

Then, Ye Xuanfu glanced at the ghost gate behind him and persevered again.

At this time, there was only one mage left in the world, Ye Xuanfu, and a full six hundred years had passed, and no one remembered the great war of the year.

In the battle between the Two Realms Mountain and all the mages in the world, the families, relatives and friends of those mages, now six hundred years have passed, and there are not even ashes left.

In the world, except for Ye Xuanfu, the mage has been cut off.

And Ye Xuanfu has not accepted any apprentices in the past six hundred years.

If he dies, there will be no more mages in the world, and the mages will be extinct!

The mage is gone, but the demons and monsters are still there, and in the past six hundred years, new masters of the throne have been born, and they have come to attack Ye Xuanfu, and they have all been suppressed by Ye Xuanfu.

Now, Ye Xuanfu has become a legend.

Ye Xuanfu's figure flashed and teleported to the suburbs.

"This ...... How is this possible! You...... You...... The legendary man, how is he still alive? Are you still human? ”

A demon emperor exclaimed in surprise.

Two hundred years ago, this demon emperor came to invade Beijing, and when he saw Ye Xuanfu, he was surprised and found that Ye Xuanfu was very similar to a portrait of a person handed down by his ancestors.

At that time, he said that even though I am not your opponent, I can outlive you.

As long as you die, there will be no teacher in the world!

Ye Xuanfu replied lightly: "I will live forever." ”

As long as I don't die, the mages in the world will not die!

This is Ye Xuanfu's domineering and self-confidence, one person, one mage world!

A Heavenly Master who represents all the mages in the world!

Therefore, Ye Xuanfu let him go.

In addition, the Demon Emperor didn't dare to make trouble in other places, because Ye Xuanfu's cultivation had already reached the Seventh Heaven of the Heavenly Master's Position, and he could take its head thousands of miles away!

Although Ye Xuanfu can't leave the capital, he sits in the capital alone, but he intimidates the entire Huaguo, and no ghost dares to be presumptuous!

This is the current power of Ye Xuanfu, one person shocks a country!

Ye Xuanfu is eight hundred years old, and he has refined all the medicines that can increase his longevity, but he has not been able to refine the Jiazi Divine Pill.

With the help of the elixir that increases longevity, as well as the miracle of the ghost gate, he is a human being, and he has lived for another two hundred years, and he has lived to be eight hundred years old!

Now, he's in his twilight, too old to be old! (To be continued.) )