"Boom!"

The golden qi and blood of the Desolate Ancient Holy Body were burning, Ye Fan's wheel sea was turbulent, all the secret realms were shining, and the grand Dao sound came from the void.

The "all" word secret is blessed with ten times the combat power, the "line" word secret transcends the speed of time and space, the "fight" word secret evolves into the supreme attack holy art, and the "soldier" word secret urges the power of the Qiankun Holy Ding to bless himself.

In particular, the word "soldier" secret, which Ye Fan Xinjin learned from Wang Xiaoran, according to Wang Xiaoran, was obtained from a sect called Qinmen in Qinling, which can fully tap the potential of Qiankun Shengding, making Ye Fan's strength increase by three points compared to before.

This is a dragon-shaped divine light cut along the Taiji string, Ye Fan's highest embodiment on the Taiji Yin and Yang Avenue, the Taiyi Supreme Divine Power was fully operational, and this [Taiji Sword] divine power was struck.

Cutting the heavens and the earth, with supreme sharpness, this divine light kills the thousand-armed gods and demons.

The thousand-handed gods and demons who had just broken the seal were all shriveled, their essence was almost dry, and even less than thirty percent of their divine power was left.

The long seal and the loss of essence made his reaction a little sluggish. When Ye Fan's attack was imminent, he discovered the deadly threat of this divine light.

"Bell!"

In the face of the mortal threat, this Ancient Ancestor King, who was once comparable to the Great Sage, decisively burned the bodies of the other two Ancient Kings, turned into surging divine fire, and refined two earth-shattering divine rainbows, which were the energy essences left in the bodies of the two Ancient Kings who could be compared to the Saint King.

One was thrown directly into a purple-gold bell and blocked in front of him. Replenish it into your body, and you want to recover a little bit of your essence and divine power.

Ye Fan's full force blow was blocked by the Ancient Ancestor King, but he was also very uncomfortable, the purple-gold bell flew back upside down, smashing straight into his chest, and the thousand-armed god and demon hit the bulkhead of the warship hard, and even the bulkhead was deformed by the impact.

Seeing that he was not an opponent, the Ancient Ancestor changed his strategy, "Thirty-six plans are the best plans".

The immeasurable divine light lit up from the bulkhead of the ancient warship, and it was the formation inscribed on this artifact that constituted a mysterious Dao map, and the thousand-handed gods and demons appeared in the center of the Dao map, and then slowly disappeared, turning into a phantom.

Seeing that Ye Fan hadn't eased his breath yet, Wang Xiaoran smiled slightly and said to Qinglian: "Catch it back!"

Qinglian nodded happily, stretched out her hand and swiped the void, and a spatial passage led to the distant cosmic space, I don't know how far away.

The thousand-handed god and demon who had already launched the inner domain gate of the ancient warship had just appeared, and before he could see that he was randomly teleported there, he was darkened on the head by a small white and tender hand that suddenly appeared, sealing everything in his body, including consciousness, and recapturing the ancient warship again.

Wang Xiaoran stretched out his hand a little, and all the memories of this primeval ancestor were presented in front of Wang Xiaoran, and he contributed a lot of primeval secrets to Wang Xiaoran, letting him know a lot of secrets of the primeval race.

After dealing with the primeval king on this ancient warship, Ye Fan cleaned up the loot, Wang Xiaoran swiped his hand, opened the space-time channel again, and went to the next destination.

......

This is a huge mountain, the top of the huge mountain is very vast, and on it there is an old man who is putting together pieces of five-colored spars to build a small altar.

"Five-color altar!" Ye Fan blurted out.

For the first time, he had seen someone who would build a five-color altar to cross the starry sky, and apart from Wang Xiaoran, there were only two ways to cross the starry sky that he knew now.

The most mainstream is the five-color altar, whether it is the ancient emperor, or the ancient sages who crossed the starry sky, including Ye Fan and others who came to the Big Dipper Ancient Star from the earth through the Nine Dragons coffin, all of them crossed the starry sky through the five-color altar.

In addition, there is only the kind of extraterrestrial aircraft that is suspected to be a flying saucer, that is, the method of spaceships in science fiction movies on Earth.

This old man in Tsing Yi has a long body and a clear appearance, and he looks like a fairy with Taoist bones, without a trace of fireworks, and he has a natural feeling of ancient Taoism. Why is there such an old man, alone here, and what a state he has reached to build such an altar!

You must know that the Black Emperor once said that the formation pattern of the five-color altar can only be engraved by the Great Emperor, and others have no possibility at all, and they can't understand it.

"This is the thought of the gods, trapped here because of obsession, repeating the construction of the five-colored altar day after day. My purpose is the same as his, they are both Ziwei Ancient Stars. It is with the help of the altar that we are here to have the qualifications of a visitor from outside the world. Only in this way, on the Ziwei Ancient Star, can we be unscrupulous, and even attract the forces on the Ancient Star to join forces to attack. By being the enemy of the world, Heavenly Court was able to forcibly use its strong strength to subdue the Ziwei Ancient Star and take down this important star of the human race. Wang Xiaoran explained his intentions to Ye Fan.

Only outsiders are the easiest to provoke a backlash from nativists.

Wang Xiaoran only needs to take Ye Fan to cause more trouble, and kill a group of core disciples of the holy earth-level forces on the Ziwei Ancient Star to trigger a backlash from the other party.

Then Wang Xiaoran forcibly hit the door again, subdued the other party, assisted by some control methods, and showed the posture of a dragon crossing the river, and he was immediately able to become the public enemy of the Holy Land on the Ziwei Ancient Star.

Next, in the face of the combination of the two Heavenly Immortal-level True Dragons and the Blue Lotus, as well as the two immortal weapons of the Desolate Pagoda and the [Heaven and Earth Net], it was easy to directly suppress the Extreme Dao Saint Soldiers and Saint-level Essence on the Ziwei Ancient Star.

Without these, the submission of those holy lands and desolate ancient families would be to be expected, and Heavenly Court would dominate Ziwei and become one of the few forces in the [Covering the Heavens] world.

"Return to your homeland, you can't bury your bones elsewhere......"

When the three of them climbed the mountain and came to the altar of the five colors, he heard this sound, which kept echoing like a spell. The old man's mouth did not open again, but his voice rang out here and there, as if it had been heard from ancient times.

"Senior......" Ye Fan called, but the other party didn't look at him at all and kept correcting the altar. Ye Fan sensed carefully, he felt a special qi, which belonged to that kind of evil spirit, and it was indeed a god's thought.

"Return to your homeland, you can't bury your bones elsewhere......"

The words kept on and on, like a spell, echoing around the altar, as if they would never stop. That's where the obsession of this god lies.

According to legend, it was incarnated by the evil years after the death of the gods, and it was so powerful that almost no one could fight it. The legendary gods are illusory enough, and evil thoughts are born, and this boundless weirdness is incomprehensible.

Ye Fan noticed that the broken arm, with the breath of thunder tribulation on it, was mostly forlerated by the heavens, and it was difficult to regenerate it if it was broken by the heavenly punishment, and it was attached to the power of restraint.

"Who can bury me in my homeland?" Gu Yin continued in front of the five-color altar, like an undying obsession.

Ye Fan's Origin Heavenly God Eyes shot out brilliance, and he saw a phantom shadow, not a physical figure standing in front of him, and the old man in Tsing Yi was very unreal.

"Hey, this is ......"

This deity has turned into a Tao, and now all that remains is a wisp of obsession, not a tangible invincible deity body.

"How many years have passed, a god has died on this ancient star, and after endless years, the idea of a god is born, but it is also exhausted, almost dissipated. Ye Fan sighed.

"So, time is often the monk's most powerful enemy. With the passage of time, anything can happen, the sky is wasted, and the sea is rotten. If a monk wants to live forever, it is not enough to have an infinite lifespan, but also to have invincible strength to protect the Dao Fruit of immortality!" Wang Xiaoran sighed. (To be continued.) )