Chapter 314: Ten Thousand Feet of Red Dust, One Thought Becomes an Immortal
Everything is gone, the Golden Gate is gone!
"This emperor hasn't completely written down this immortal array yet!" the Black Emperor was heartbroken, and couldn't help but cry out in pain.
The only ancient magic circle that could enter the Ancient Forbidden Land was now destroyed like this, which made many people regret it.
The cold universe is silent, the darkness is boundless, and the bleak starry sky ancient road occasionally has starlight swaying, which is also fleeting, this is the journey of the three of them.
Far away from the Big Dipper Domain, traveling in eternal silence, the three of them are on the road together, not knowing what the road ahead is.
Li Xiaoman's resolute jump, Ye Fan's figure was reflected in his eyes, falling into the ancient abyss, appearing in front of him from time to time, making it difficult to wave away.
Ye Fan silently took out the tripod and protected the three of them, no one knew what would happen on this ancient and secluded ancient road.
The starlight is swaying, coming in through the space nodes, there are too many secrets in the silent universe, and no one can say why the predecessors opened up such a road, where the beginning and end are.
"See you next time, I don't know if you'll be the same as ever, Beidou!"
Ye Fan let out a long sigh for the last time, and began a long and lonely journey with Zhou Yi and Pang Bo, can they return to Earth safely this time? The three of them didn't know that if there was an accident, they would probably stay in the depths of this dark universe for countless years.
Human beings are really too small, individuals are as small as dust compared to an ancient star, and an ancient star is not even comparable to dust in the infinite universe, the star field is too vast, the distance is too far, even the smallest galaxy has to be measured in tens of billions of kilometers, not to mention the vast star field, and the other side of the heart.
In the boundless darkness and bleakness of the universe, human beings are insignificant, and it is difficult for them to fly out of a small galaxy in their lifetime, let alone across one infinite and immeasurable star field after another.
Perhaps, throughout the ages, only powerful people such as the Quasi-Emperor and even the Great Emperor could travel through the universe alone, right?
Even most of the ancient saints also had to use the five-color altar to walk on the ancient road of the starry sky, otherwise why would they cross many ancient star fields, which were too far away.
Embarking on the ancient road back to Earth, the three of them have a sense of unreality, and everything they have experienced is like a dream, and now they are finally going home and embarking on the return journey.
Everything in the Big Dipper Star Domain, especially the ones that happened before parting, made the silent Ye Fan unwilling to remember, and wanted to forget it forever, but how could he forget.
The starry sky is shattered, reorganized, the avenue is singing, the brilliance is overwhelmingly intertwined, the starlight is shining, it is the picture projected by the stars in the universe, the figure under the ancient tea tree of enlightenment gradually appears and shatters, a hazy figure with a mask that seems to cry and laugh looks into the distance, and the avenue surrenders at her feet.
A man in the light of thousands of zhang is like a god who is proud of the heavens, and the extremely obscure aura emanates, gradually replacing the figure with a mask and becoming the only figure under the ancient tree.
"Ten thousand feet of red dust, a thought becomes an immortal!"
A soft murmur sounded, the avenue began to mourn, and the hidden thunder tribulation dispersed as if it had encountered something terrifying, and a little starlight shot out from those closed eyes, like the only light between heaven and earth.
"It's still not enough, so much blood and strength have only been deduced to the realm of the Red Dust Immortal, and the Immortal King is still a little worse. After opening his eyes, Lin Xi was a little helpless.
Get up from under the ancient tea tree of enlightenment, look at the Xuanhuang mother who was collected, and with a light touch of his fingers, the Xuanhuang mother qi that is enough to suppress the stars is constantly changing, forming a stone seal, which is fused with the Haotian Mirror and hung on his waist again.
The rules changed, and the Haotian Mirror of the quasi-immortal weapon jumped into it, achieving an immortal-like existence, and the power contained in it was enough to be tough and powerful for the three extreme weapons.
Collapsed the divine sword on his waist, and under the backdrop of the plain white robe, his appearance was extremely extraordinary, and the vague power of the extreme path shrouded all around, Lin Xi was like the only true immortal in the world.
The Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable and the Burial Moon were still impacting the Emperor Realm, and they had no time to take care of foreign affairs, Lin Xi just glanced at it, and then took one step, and the mountains and rivers turned upside down, but they arrived at the Ancient Forbidden Land in a moment.
Red Dust Immortal, there is not only one in the world, except for the ruthless emperor who is now stuck on the edge, there are also the immortal emperor and his party on the road to becoming immortals and the Beginningless Emperor.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Several pitch-black chains spread out from under the dirt, locking a man with cyan hair stiffly, and countless forbidden forces continued to squeeze out the cyan mist in his body.
He is the desolation in the mouth of the monks outside, and he is also a man with the same physique as Ye Fan, and he is a god of war with the capital of the Great Emperor!
Holy Communion!
Because of Lin Xi's arrival, he was restrained, his eyes were scarlet, the terrifying qi was constantly crisscrossing all around, and the bitter sea in his body was rattling, like a stormy wave, and the sound of the iron rope was forcibly covered.
Roar...
A roar roared out of his mouth, and the monstrous aura made the space constantly distort, and the light shot out of his eyes, like two divine swords, clanged in the air and shot over.
This is enough to make a quasi-emperor's hateful divine light, when approaching Lin Xi's body, it is like encountering the cold ice of fire, constantly dissolving, and the turbulent space is also restored to its original state when the divine light dissolves.
"Who are you?"
Dacheng Holy Body's voice was low and hoarse, his eyes were full of vigilance, and his constantly distorted face was enough to prove that his current situation was very uncomfortable.
For him, there is no reason for this iron rope to be bound at all, but now he needs to use it to help him resist the ominousness of his old age.
"It's a pity that a generation of heroes has fallen to such a point..."
Walking in front of the Dacheng Holy Body, Lin Xi had a compassionate look on his face, and the colorful light of his fingertips shot out, and those useless ancient clan blood qi were poured into his body, and the weak body was rejuvenated because of the injection of blood qi, and the dry body became full.
"You still have a mission, you shouldn't be like this. Lin Xi didn't cut off the iron rope, but only replenished the blood qi of the Dacheng Holy Body a little, and suppressed his ominous before continuing to walk inside.
The bottom of the abyss is full of rubble, like a broken place, along the way, Lin Xi has seen a lot of desolate slaves, among which the one who cultivates the highest is already the dignity of the quasi-emperor, and he is also a male lord outside.
"You're here.."
After passing through countless desolate slaves, a sigh sounded that seemed to be close to the distance, the voice was very ethereal, but with some mournful looks.
Where the flowers are in full bloom, a delicate woman in a long white dress stands in front of a spirit tablet with green silk hanging down, there is no handwriting on it, only a black mask painted with a crying and laughing.