Chapter 234: Is it a fantasy or a dream?

Mushu pushed open the dusty door, which was like a code, and at that moment, the pure land shook, emitting a mysterious aura, affecting the entire space, and at the same time, the stream changed the direction of the flowing water, from east to west to bottom up, and the water gushed out from the ground to the endless void. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The willow bloomed with light, rising from the ground and hanging in the void, it was only one-tenth the size of the main body of the Mushu Stream, but at this time, it collected all the Mushu people, turning them into branches and messing in the wind.

Everyone was surprised, everyone became smaller, turned into a willow branch, and turned into a willow branch, and turned their minds to be extremely excited, this willow is a pure land creature, a sacred relic that has been passed down in legends since the existence of the Mushu tribe.

Phew!

The Mushu people are united through the willows, condensing the thoughts in their hearts, refining a massive amount of life origin, and green light bursting out of the sky. If a rainstorm falls, it is absorbed by chance. Finally, an arm, which was Mushu's, stretched out from the open door of the wooden house, and grabbed the willow and dragged it into the wooden house.

The willows disappeared from here. submerged into the wooden house, it seems that there is only a pure land without willows left between heaven and earth, the wood wind flow that turns into the body, and Ye Yifan, who is shocked to numbness. What he saw was beyond his comprehension.

The wood was growing again, the branches and leaves were already above the clouds, and the roots were sinking deep into the ground from the stream. Stand up to the sky!

"Childe, the family code has been opened, I will send you like a holy land!" The roots of the wood are automatic, like spider silk webs, emerging on the surface of the earth, and its roots are white, and you can see that there is a stream flowing inside.

Ye Yifan walked on the net-like ground formed by the roots of Mu Fengliu, and an irresistible suction force poured out from the wooden house, and he was moved by a dizziness, as if the stars had moved through time and space.

When he looked again, the sky and the earth were dim, and he could only see the surrounding scenery vaguely and dimly. This seems to be an ancient battlefield, vast and boundless, and darkness and death are the eternal themes, and there is no other living creature here except him, not even the willow is gone.

There was no grass on the ground, no rocks, only many dry bones, which had long since been dimmed. When you step on it, you can hear the sound of broken bones, which makes people's hearts tremble.

This is the Mushu Clan, the Mushu Clan is naturally pure and peaceful, how can there be a place of death in its holy land?

At a glance, the darkness is boundless, and even if I don't know how much has passed, I can still feel the blend of death and blood. Dry bones into pieces, walking on it, clicking, where does the end of this world lead, what is the meaning of the family code?

"Once life and death, everything will come to fruition, and in this life, a death will not be empty. "There was a shallow chant from somewhere in the sky. In this desolate land, it is even more desolate. Looking at the piles of dry bones, I couldn't help but sigh how many living beings died back then.

Ye Yifan heard these words, and a monstrous battle intent surged in his heart, and an unyielding temperament arose. He could feel the call from countless powerful people in the distant past. That feeling is real and a little confused.

"Extinguish the source, sacrifice the eyes of the gods, borrow me a look. Ye Yifan's cold face revealed perseverance. He wants to find out the truth about this battle.

The vertical eyes in the forehead suddenly opened, and the vision suddenly widened, and the distant scene came into view.

"And a long corridor?"

In the endless distance ahead, there is also a long corridor that divides this battlefield.

Ye Yifan ignored it, quickly swept by, and walked towards the corridor. However, a hundred miles later, a boundary monument came out of the ground, blocking Ye Yifan's way. As far as he used countless means in the heavens and on the ground, this boundary monument was always in front of him.

This was a little weird, Ye Yifan stopped and began to carefully look at the boundary monument in front of him.

The boundary monument has a spirit, and seeing that Ye Yifan stopped, ancient words began to appear on the originally dark surface. It seems that this boundary monument has recorded some important information.

Ye Yifan sighed for a while, and the waves in his heart fluctuated, unusually shocked. These ancient characters are not difficult to understand, they are oracle bone inscriptions from ancient China.

For the ancient Chinese characters, Ye Yifan also knew it after the knowledge transmission of the stupid roots. It's just that the words on the boundary monument in front of him, each of which carries a strong killing aura, can affect the viewer's mood.

After Ye Yifan insisted on reading it, he was surprised, this turned out to be a song that he was extremely familiar with, when he was a child, the village name of Xishan Village would be this ballad.

The anger of the heart has never been quenched,

The arrogance in the bones shocked Wan Yu.

Who cares about the tribulations of the Six Realms,

I fight the sky with pride.

stepping on the sky,

No matter what your billions of heavenly soldiers stand in the way,

I'm only going with a sword.

Qing Jiuyou,

No matter how bad you are,

I conquer the underworld with my war bones.

Guarding the world,

We are not afraid of the demons dancing,

A righteous and pure mortal.

The familiar ballad suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, still in such a strange place. This made Ye Yifan eager to know what happened to this ancient battlefield, and what was the relationship with Xishan Village and himself?

No, it's not that simple!Ye Yifan found himself overlooking some important details. He quietly looked around the boundary monument carefully.

"It was a familiar feeling. ”

"That's right, three thousand ways of extermination!"

Ye Yifan suddenly realized that this boundary monument was extremely similar to the stone monument of the Three Thousand Evolution of the Extinction Dao in terms of style and unpredictable potential. It's just that one is an entity and the other is an illusion.

"Annihilation, you are talking, is this boundary monument similar to your physical body?" Hong Huangding is in Tianxin's hand, otherwise he can directly take out the previous life of Annihilation and compare it.

"You're scared. In addition to a large number of dry bones, how can there be any boundary monuments here?" The voice of the source of extinction sounded, but it made Ye Yifan feel frightened in his heart.

How is it possible? The boundary monument is clearly in front of us, so why can't we see the source of extinction? This is too unscientific. Even if this is an illusion, some clues can be seen in the realm of the divine soul of the source of extinction. But he found nothing.

"Extinguishing the source, you really can't see the boundary monument?" Ye Yifan asked again, he needed a definite answer.

"Are you sure you're not playing with me? Is there anything in this world that I can't see in vain? I'm very responsible to tell you that here I only see dry bones. ”

Ye Yifan no longer discussed with the source of extinction, since the source of extinction could not be seen, then he could only take one step at a time.

At this time, the words on the boundary monument changed again, as if they were alive, recombined and arranged, and finally became the appearance of a sword.

Burning Dao Sword, a complete Burning Dao Sword that fuses the Seven Swords. Although it is only a portrait, the momentum is still not to be underestimated.

Ye Yifan felt weird, at this moment he felt that the time around him seemed to stand still, and suddenly froze, falling into a wonderful situation.

Subsequently, the Burning Dao Sword appeared from his rooftop, automatically inlaid on the boundary monument, overlapping with the portrait of the Burning Dao Sword, and the Silent Demon Twin Flames came out furiously, turning this ancient battlefield into a world of fire, Ye Yifan wanted to retract the Silent Demon Twin Flames, but he couldn't control it at all.

The stars shift, and time folds. It seems that eternals have passed.

He found himself completely out of that battlefield and into the unknown.

"Where is this?" Ye Yifan asked himself.

The space was dim again, and the visibility was even lower than the time and space it was in before, and the dead and rancid breath filled the space, and there were no grass and trees, only infinite bones, etc.

Wait, what's that?

Ye Yifan looked around, and then was shocked! Because, in this decaying space, in the world of white bones, he found a small sapling, in the dim space, looking up from the hundreds of millions of white bones, less than a foot, but the branches and leaves were luxuriant, exuding holy light.

The little sapling, stained with blood and red with its branches and leaves, stood there silently.

"How could I have the illusion that the blood was mine. But how can my blood be so powerful?" Ye Yifan's heart was pounding, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Ye Yifan took a step and walked towards it.

Rumble!

The bloodlight rioted, and the whole world began to be chaotic, and the white bones on the ground floated one after another, and the sky covered it. All this was because of a little blood on the little sapling.

At this moment, Ye Yifan had a strong feeling that this blood was his. I just don't know why it's here.

"You're still too weak. It seems that it is indeed difficult to change what has happened. The little sapling swayed and made a sound. But it seems to carry the vicissitudes of eternity, there is a kind of loneliness, but also a kind of helplessness and exhaustion.

But this voice is too familiar to Ye Yifan, this is his own voice, although there are many more years of flavor, it will not be impossible to hear his own voice.

"Are you me?" Ye Yifan felt that his question was too stupid, but he still asked it, it was really that the current scene was beyond the norm and beyond his understanding.

"I'm not you. You could be me. This answer makes people even more confused, like a dumb riddle.

"Bold, dare to ignore the agreement of the ten thousand worlds, retrograde time and space, and disrupt the future!"

At this moment, a majestic and angry voice seemed to travel through time and space, from the elusive future.

At the same time, the heavens and the earth rioted, and the memory of the Dao was opened again, and a pair of huge curtains appeared above the sky, endless lightning intertwined, accompanied by the supreme breath, and all the white bones turned into ashes. Dissipated into the world.

Ye Yifan shuddered, these eyes were too powerful, and they could see through the past and the future. If the power of thunder in its eyes fell, he considered himself invincible.

"Boom!"

The thunder slashed down, and he actually wanted to kill Ye Yifan!

"Bendi acts, when will it be your turn to be bullshit. ”

Ye Yifan was frightened and couldn't dodge. But at this moment, the blood that had slipped from the small sapling before erupted with a strong aura, and a figure held the burning path in his hand, facing the heavens. The sword points to, and the seven colors of brilliance shine brightly, containing ten thousand thunders.

Then, the thunder was extinguished in silence. This method is too rebellious, and his true body should be a peerless powerhouse.

At the same time, he slapped his palm towards the sky, and his five fingers were like five Optimus Primes, and the golden light permeated the entire void, cutting off all kinds of causes and effects, while the five fingers were directly blasted towards the giant eye above the sky.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yifan couldn't help but exclaim.

"Shocking fingers!"