Chapter 415: Untitled
Above the nine heavens, at the top of the Gangfeng, in the thunderclouds in the sky, the green dragon that Ye Fan had transformed was still soaring upward, even if it was full of thunder and lightning around it, and it fell on his body from time to time, exploding a delicate and dangerous thunder flame, it couldn't stop him from moving forward!
Even though the dragon scales were splashing and the blood was flying, he was still flying towards the starry sky that was many light years away!
Maybe there won't be his hometown there, but ...... That was at least a hope for him, a harbor!
"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"
"Roar!"
Lightning and thunder, dragon chanting shook the sky!
I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how high I flew, a purple thundercloud suddenly appeared in Ye Fan's sight, and the thunderclouds all over the sky seemed to block the entire sky, or even the whole world!
Ye Fan looked around, and as far as he could see, in addition to the purple thunder, it was the sea of clouds and the sky net woven by the thunder...... As far as the eye can see, the world of purple!
Even if he had been hit by reality before, Ye Fan never flinched half a step, as long as there was still hope ahead, Ye Fan thought that he would not stop!
But at this moment, when this purple thunder skynet that encompassed the whole world and blocked the entire world suddenly appeared in his sight, he knew that the road ahead of him had been broken!
Although no one told him, although he didn't try, Ye Fan's heart was still very clear that the Purple Thunder Ocean in front of him was not a place he could set foot in, at least not a place he was qualified to step into now!
Ye Fan is not afraid! Even to a certain extent, death is more like liberation for him! No matter whether there is another life, and whether he still remembers who he is in the next life, death is not what he fears or fears!
But he can't die, let alone die silently in this place that no one knows!
Because, in this world, he is not really careless, alone...... At least, there is still a love and two hatreds waiting for him to end!
"Roar!"
Long Yin shook the sky, facing the sea of purple thunder clouds that Heng rested in front of him and enveloped the entire world, Ye Fan had no choice but to be silent!
The dragon groaned for a while, and Ye Fan, who showed the "Baizhang" dragon body, stirred the dragon's tail again and again, and slapped on the thunder in all directions one after another, allowing the broken dragon scales to scatter and fly, accompanied by the shattered thunder, falling around!
Under the purple thunder sky net that blocked the entire Shenzhou world, even if Ye Fan had already shown a "hundred zhang" dragon body, he was still as small as a small fish that fell into a fishing net!
No, even he can't compare to the small fish in the fishing net! Because, at least, the little fish still has a chance to die and the net breaks, but he clearly knows that even if he fights to the death, it is impossible to shake the thunderous net that fills the entire sky in the slightest! Not to mention, what fish die and the net breaks!
"Roar...... Roar...... Roar ......"
The roars rang out one after another, and big drops of dragon blood, accompanied by the broken green dragon scales, fell into the sky! I don't know how long it took, when I was tired of venting, there was no one intact place on the green dragon that Ye Fan had turned into at this moment, and even the pair of indestructible dragon horns were broken off and crippled at this moment!
After tossing himself scarred and out of breath, Ye Fan turned into pure black vertical pupils at some point, looked straight at the sky above the thunderclouds, and said hoarsely and weakly: "Thief God, don't you just want me to die, don't you want me to leave this world, and you want me to live in despair and pain? Okay! You won, you won...... you win?"
The voice gradually became low, and the head of the dragon that raised its head to the sky lowered slightly, and after staring at the mountains and rivers that I didn't know where it went, I lowered my head and dived below the sea of clouds!
One after another, the pure Aoki True Yuan flowed from the broken dragon scales, and after a while, Ye Fan's figure was completely shrouded in blue light! Under the nourishment of this incomparably pure Aoki Dragon Yuan, the injuries on Ye Fan's body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, in Ye Fan's broken dragon body, the power of thunder that could not be detected by the naked eye began to pour out of the damaged body with the appearance of Aoki Dragon Yuan, and together with Aoki Dragon Yuan, it quickly repaired Ye Fan's tattered green dragon body!
Under the cooperation of the two forces, the injuries on the green dragon's body began to recover tenfold or hundredfold rapidly! First, the wound sprayed outward with the dragon's blood became smaller little by little, until finally it disappeared completely. After the bleeding wound healed, a layer of delicate and brand-new dragon scales began to grow rapidly on the healed wound, and by the time Ye Fan was about to enter the Gangfeng layer, the broken dragon scales had all been repaired, except that they were a little lighter than the original dragon scales, and there was almost no injury at all!
At the junction of Lei Ze and Gangfeng, when Ye Fan passed through the last thunder vortex and drilled out of Lei Ze, his body, which was still a hundred zhang in size, couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a strange feeling quickly crawled all over his heart!
"Hehe, what is this? Is this a pity for me?"
Feeling the difference between his body and before, Ye Fan's eyes couldn't help but flash a look of surprise, disbelief, and incomprehension, but after this strange feeling became stronger and stronger, all the emotions in Ye Fan's eyes turned into a faint irony and deep disdain!
Under the vitality of Aoki Dragon Yuan and Thunder, Ye Fan's dragon body was repaired, but not only those external wounds, but also appeared where it should have appeared, along with the thing that should not have existed! Strictly speaking, the green dragon that Ye Fan turned into at this moment was a complete dragon clan! Not the Xibei goods that were missing something before!
Ye Fan has always been very clear about his cultivation! Although his combat power at the moment is almost no longer inferior to the existence of Ziyang Zhenren and Meng Lao! But above the realm, he has only just stepped into the threshold of the realm of transforming into gods, and there is still a far, far distance from the innate extreme, the realm of yin and yang incarnation recorded in the "Sunflower Treasure Book" or the "Yin and Yang Life and Death Sutra"!
So at this moment, when the thing that shouldn't have appeared appeared, Ye Fan's heart didn't have many surprises that fulfilled his long-cherished wish, but instead a thick ridicule rose in his heart!
If he doesn't recover sooner or later, he just recovers when he wants to travel far into the starry sky and leave the Shenzhou world, which has to make Ye Fan doubt the real reason after this coincidence!
Providence? Perhaps, in Ye Fan's previous life, Providence was just an ethereal existence when people pinned their hopes! However, in this life, in this world where the Martial Dao manifests saints and the Heavenly Dao exists, the will of Heaven is no longer that ethereal guy, but the will of the Heavenly Dao that really exists in the entire Shenzhou world!
And for this, the clearest thing should be the Zen Master Ci'en who exclaimed the sentence "The supernatural power is invincible for days" before he died! Of course, as the other protagonist of this sentence, Ye Fan also has a clear understanding of this!
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The Western Regions of China, above the Great Snow Mountain!
When Ye Fan stirred up the sea of clouds and ridiculed the will of fate with disdain, Meng Lao and the white-haired snow ape had already crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and returned to one of the most core locations of this demon clan!
Standing proudly on the top of the Great Snow Mountain, watching the snowflakes fall from the sky, covering the whole world in a vast snow-white, Meng Lao, whose eyes did not know where to fall, was speechless for a long time, until he ......
"Yuan Pohai, do you still recognize the old decay?"
The white-haired snow ape and Yuan Pohai's bodies shook slightly, and the snowflakes that were almost covered by it shook off suddenly, and their voices said with a slight stiffness: "Remember...... Remember...... Remember! Little ...... Small...... Little Monkey ......"
Meng Lao turned around slowly, his old but kind appearance, but at this time, it was strangely distorted and changed, and when he looked directly at the white-haired snow ape, the old man who looked childlike and crane-haired had disappeared, and was replaced by the appearance of the white-haired old ape who was short-lived outside the Qilin Red Peak!
In addition to being old and hideous, the appearance of this old ape can only be regarded as ordinary! But at this moment, in the face of this ordinary old ape, the master of the Great Snow Mountain, the eldest brother of the demon clan in the Western Regions, and the white-haired snow ape, Yuan Pohai was extremely excited, and even though his lips opened and closed, he did not make the slightest sound! All the words he wanted to say and the questions he wanted to ask were blocked in his throat at this moment, and he couldn't resort to his mouth!
For Yuan Pohai's excitement, the ape that Meng Lao turned into seemed quite satisfied, nodded lightly, and said: "I remember, the name Yuan Pohai was still given to you that day, I hope that you will one day be able to step through the four seas and raise the power of the demon clan......!
The voice is light, not stained with the slightest smell of fireworks, but the meaning of the words is a trace of disappointment that people can't ignore!
"Master...... Teacher, I ...... I...... I'm ashamed of my teacher!
Faced with the faint disappointment of the old white ape, the white-haired snow ape instantly became nervous, and when he spoke, he turned upside down!
Meng Lao waved his hand indifferently, turned around noncommittally, turned his back to the white-haired snow ape, looked at the snow sea world in front of him, and sighed and said: "Whether you are worthy of this name or not has nothing to do with me! As long as you are worthy of your identity, then I will be satisfied!"
Rao is white-haired snow ape himself is already a cultivator in the realm of demon gods, and at this moment, he sighed in the face of Meng Lao's faint feelings, but he still couldn't help but be shocked as he did back then, and said humbly: "Students don't dare, students don't dare to forget your teachings for a day!"
"Teacher ......"
Meng Lao, who turned into an old white ape, muttered in a low voice, and then the palm covered with white hair in the depths took a falling snowflake, and after watching it slowly turn into snow, he said: "It's rare that you still remember to call me teacher! It's a pity that you and I don't have a master-apprentice relationship, and I can't really pass on ......."
The old white ape seemed to want to say something, but in the end he sighed faintly, choked the conversation, and did not continue!
Behind Meng Lao, Yuan Pohai, whose entire body was almost submerged in snowflakes, clenched his fists tightly, and after a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, he continued: "Students don't dare! It is already a great luck for students to have a teacher to teach them! Students don't dare to hope that they can become a real disciple of the teacher!"
Regardless of whether Meng Lao turned around at this moment, whether he paid attention or not, when the white-haired snow ape spoke, except for the slightest unwillingness, everything else was said willingly, whether it was on the outside or inside, it seemed to be calm!
If it was a few hundred years ago, Meng Lao believed that this student of his would definitely be sincere to him and would not dare to hide it in the slightest! However, time has passed, not to mention the passage of hundreds of years, just the continuous proximity of the strength of the two sides is enough to make many things become human and wrong!
"That's it!"
The palm of his hand was slightly tilted, and while looking at the melting snowflakes and sliding down his palm, Meng Lao continued: "The luck of the old decay is more than 4,700 years old, and there is not much time left, if you can't step into the realm of the spirit god, it will soon turn into dust and ashes and disappear into the world!"
Although you and I do not have the fate of master and apprentice, but after all, we are both apes, and the inheritance will inevitably be severed, and today I will pass on a magical power to you! Just wait for the future, you can pass on this magical power on behalf of the teacher, and let it be carried forward!"
More than 4,700 years old!!
In the ears of the white-haired snow ape, the short number was no less than the feeling of a thunderous roar at close range! The whole person (ape) was confused, and even what Meng Lao said later, what he had been out of reach, he couldn't hear clearly!
More than 4,700 years old! Even if the remaining characters are removed, it is only 4,700 years old, which is not a long time that people can imagine! Even, in the Divine World before the Spirit God Realm was opened, the thousand-year lifespan was already the limit that the martial arts could reach! And in comparison, Meng Lao, who was more than 4,700 years old, was an out-and-out monster, an old and immortal monster, enough to shock everyone!
The white-haired snow ape was shocked, and for a while, he didn't even answer Meng Lao's question! However, obviously Meng Lao didn't need to listen to its answer, because just three breaths later, before the white-haired snow ape Yuan Pohai spoke, Meng Lao himself continued to speak: "Although the teacher has hundreds of supernatural powers, most of them are trivial spells, not great avenues!"
And what the teacher wants to teach you today is this great avenue divine power that directly points to the supreme avenue of martial arts - "Tianyan Illusion Divine Technique"!"
After a pause, Meng Lao continued: "This supernatural power, based on the evolution of heaven and earth, conjures up the dream world of all living beings, although it is a supreme demonic technique, it is quite similar to the dream enlightenment technique of Buddhism......"