Chapter 797: Overture to Dark Turmoil
After a piece of imperial jade was embedded in the groove the size of a human head, the soft clear light flashed, piercing the divine ruins, engulfing the old blind man and Duan De, and they disappeared.
That's how Ye Fan retreated from the Purple Mountain back then, crossed into an underground dark river, and climbed to the surface.
Purple Mountain is difficult to enter and exit, unless you take the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers to bombard, there is no hope of opening, this is a natural cage.
"Teach..."
In all directions, a hideous, full of ghosts, each of them is dry [cover the sky, quickly hand hit and share with you] like firewood, leather bags to see bones, there are dragon heads, there are phoenix wings, there are fish bodies, there are gods like gods, they open their teeth and claws, everywhere there are terrible screams, as if they are in hell.
These creatures are all strange, they are all unique, they represent the glory of the former clan, they were chosen by the Immortal Emperor to become subordinates, and they don't need to think about it to know the horror of life.
Ye Fan retreated again and again, even if he held the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, he would not dare to kill on the spot, and he would fight against so many ancient corpses alone, and it would not take much time for his body to be consumed.
He came to the most open place of the Purple Mountain, and the Beginningless Bell hung above, covering this place, it was a forbidden area, and all the evil ghosts stopped.
Ye Fan is not afraid, if the Beginningless Bell is allowed to ring for three consecutive months, I am afraid that all the living beings in the Purple Mountain will no longer exist, and all of them will be turned into powder by Zhong Bo, and even the subordinates of the Immortal Emperor will be difficult to survive.
"Roar..."
In all directions, one after another primeval gods and generals were roaring, surrounding this place, each one was dry and black, the corpses were as messy as grass, some shrouded in divine rings, some with a black moon on their heads, and each weather was extraordinary.
It can be seen that if the strength of their life is resurrected, it will definitely make the mountains and rivers lose color, and the sun and moon will be dull, enough to level the world.
Because, they are undefeated god generals, they all had great identities in the past, and they only listened to the orders of the immortal emperor alone, and they were the ancestors of the primeval races.
"Fuck!" Even Ye Fan couldn't help but scold his mother, the more he looked closely, the more terrifying he felt, and the flesh of some of these creatures was almost a god, and there were avenue patterns circulating.
It was the embodiment of the peak of mana, and it was sublimated to the extreme, and the Dao patterns were engraved in the bones and flesh and blood, and the body shell became the carrier of the Dao.
Not to mention a group of such existences, even if one really survives, it is enough to cause chaos in the world and sweep a domain.
Ye Fan really suspected that there might be gods in the primeval world, and the subordinates of the Immortal Emperor were too powerful, no wonder he had a supreme position in the hearts of the primeval clans, and he was unshakable.
"Teach..."
A group of powerful ghosts are roaring, the black moon is hanging in the air, the Yin River is running around the body, these are the scenes that accompany them, the ancient stone hall that shook was buzzing and shaking, as if it was about to collapse, but fortunately, there were patterns emerging and stabilizing.
Ye Fan obviously felt that something was wrong, these ancient creatures were restless, as if they had received an order to step in.
"What the hell are the villagers? ”
The desiccated corpses waved their black claws like weeds, and the terrible screams were even more terrifying, as in the Senluo Temple.
A burst of cold laughter came, and a wave of resentment rose and fell like a tide, and the most [cover the sky and share it with you] finally came overwhelmingly, making people feel cold.
Behind the many dry black corpses, a tall figure walked forward, and the temperature in the hall dropped sharply, like falling into an ice cellar.
Eerie and eerie, he was covered with terrible red hair, more than half a foot long, even on his face, only a pair of eyes were visible.
His red sideburns were long, like one of the most ferocious devils, giving people an extremely vicious and resentful feeling, as if he was about to kill all the people.
Ye Fan's scalp was numb, and there was an induction in his body, and he lost his voice: "You are **!"
The red-haired whirlwind blew on the ground, mixed with a whining sound, and the entire purple mountain was gloomy, getting darker and darker, what is the underworld, here it is, there is no difference.
All the ghosts were roaring, striding forward together, to enter the forbidden land and tear him apart.
Outside, these days have been full of wind and waves, and it can even be described as stormy.
The Valley of the Gods is full of life, but the mountains outside it are barren, but overnight, they are all over the place, spreading thousands of miles, becoming a source of life.
They are officially born!
The majestic voice sounded, who can lift Ye Fan's head to vote, will always be a guest of the Valley of the Gods, this is to let the human race kill the Holy Body by themselves.
At the same time, their iron-blooded side was displayed, saying that if Ye Fan did not kneel down and ask for death, he would kill all the clans surnamed Ye within three months, so that the blood on the earth would flow like a river and the bones would become a mountain.
Strong and domineering, as soon as the order of the Valley of the Gods came out, the world was shocked, and people knew that a great turmoil was coming, and it was impossible to stop it.
The Valley of the Gods is just an ancient race, and there are more terrible races, all of which have ancestral kings, and the clan is already so strong, if they dare to rebel, they will kill a big clan.
There is a storm on the earth, an iron-blooded storm is about to blow, everyone is in danger, and some big clans have even made preparations to take refuge in the primeval clan.
In this great world that has never been terrible, even the Holy Land and the Ancient Families are silent, and the dark turmoil is coming, and they are now thinking not about prosperity, but about how to survive.
And in the past few days, the Nanling barbarians have suffered tremendous pressure, because there are primeval creatures who come to explore the truth from time to time.
Someone spread the news that the Valley of the Gods wanted to pull out the barbarians, but they didn't dare to do it for a long time, because they learned that there was a god of war in the barbarians.
Many of the great sects were frightened, the barbarians showed such a powerful combat power, and the Valley of the Gods still wanted to do something to them, and the strong and domineering side was revealed.
"Nanling Barbarian, my Divine Spirit Valley needs an explanation!" Finally, such words came from the Northern Regions, and they were in trouble.
The primeval royal family asked, domineering and monstrous, this was a signal to start a war and exterminate the clan, which made the monks of the world silent, and many people were afraid.
"Why do you dare to set foot in the Beiyuan royal family?"
"Why are you harboring the Terran Eucharist in the South Ridge?"
"Are you provoking the majesty of my people?"
The three questions of the Valley of the Gods are domineering, high-minded, and completely unequal dialogues, looking down on the state of dominating the world.
As soon as these words came out, the whole world was shocked, this was a sign of war, and there was a barbarian ancient god of war in Nanling who could not deter the ancient clan.
For a time, the South Ridge was undulating, the undercurrent was surging, the war clouds in the Northern Regions were dense, the monks were shocked, the world was uneasy, and the Five Regions were restless.
After many years, the chaos will start again, the Nanling barbarians will face off against the Valley of the Gods, in the post-deserted ancient era, the most violent dark turmoil is coming, and the first battle is about to kick off!
The barbarians are very bloody, and in the face of criticism, they didn't defend them one by one, just one sentence, fuck you, if you want to fight, you will fight, and Lao Tzu will accompany you!
The hardness and bloodiness of the Nanling barbarians exceeded many people's expectations, and it also made the blood of the non-sharp people boil, and they dared to do so in the face of the ancient royal family, and they really deserved the prestige of their ancestors.
Their words are loud and sonorous, and they are considered pure-blooded and really good men in the eyes of people.
Even if there is a big defeat in the first battle of the dark turmoil, there is nothing to be ashamed of, but it will make people even more admirable.
When the Valley of the Gods learned this, there was silence for a while, and then he spoke again, asking the lord of the barbarians to come to the Northern Regions to make an explanation.
Everyone obviously felt that the Valley of the Gods had softened a little, and they were a little jealous of the barbarians, but it was still a state of self-respect, and it was still a high posture for the lord of the barbarians to explain in person.
"There is nothing to explain, my barbarian clan acts above board, will not bow to people, will never bow down, how can the lord of a clan be ordered by another clan!"
"Stubborn, an ancient saint who will transform into a Tao, don't worry, fight a battle!" This is the voice inside the Valley of the Gods, although it has not yet come out, but it has also revealed the rumor.
The Valley of the Gods is about to make an expedition to the South Ridge and defeat the powerful barbarians, which is a situation that everyone can see.
Soon after, an extremely strong iron-blooded voice came from the Valley of the Gods, demanding that the barbarian king of Nanling personally come to bear the guilt of Jing and tie up the holy body of the human race, otherwise he would bear the consequences.
"Fight is war, is Lao Tzu still afraid of you?!" This is the barbarian's very simple response.
Within the clan, men, women, and children mobilized together, each carrying the stick of the wolf country, preparing for a life-and-death battle, fearless, and united.
On this day, the roar of the ancient king of the Northern Regions shook the mountains, and the whole land shook, terrifying everyone.
"Stepping on the Nanling barbarians, don't leave the chickens and dogs, and kill them all!"
This is an extremely domineering momentum, which shook the endless rivers and mountains of the Northern Regions, and quickly spread to the Five Regions, and everyone heard the news that the Great War was about to start.
"Unless the Ancient Emperor is resurrected, no one can save you!"
Arrogant and domineering, swallowing mountains and rivers, this is the Valley of the Gods, a powerful royal family among the primeval races, and today is about to start a war.
The demon clouds were rolling, the battle was raging, and one ancient warship after another in the Valley of the Gods took off, about to enter a huge domain gate and head to the South Ridge.
An earth-shattering battle is about to break out!
Although the barbarians are powerful, they are difficult to compare with the Valley of the Gods. Because once the duel between life and death is dueling, it may implicate other primeval royal families, in that case, the outcome is already predictable, and people seem to have seen Nanling blood flowing into rivers and mountains of corpses.
"Let the barbarians become history, and the battle will be eradicated forever!" This is the high-minded and ruthless voice of the Divine Spirit Valley, announcing to the whole world, sweeping away the barbarians, and going to kill the big clan surnamed Ye, this is an iron-blooded operation.
However, at this moment, a very discordant voice came from the Northern Regions.
"Divine Spirit Valley, you other sons, Lao Tzu is the holy body of the human race, and he came to the Northern Regions to kill you!"
"I, Ye Fan, are here, and I will destroy your entire clan in the Divine Spirit Valley, now you come out and I will kill one, and I will kill one pair when you come out. ”
Everyone was in an uproar, because someone saw that it was the true body of the Terran Holy Body, and that kind of golden blood and that vigorous breath would never be wrong.
The Valley of the Gods was furious, and many masters came out together, and the roaring mountains and rivers collapsed, shaking the entire northern region.
"Where is the Holy Body of the Terran Race, where is the Terran Emperor you are talking about, the ancient Emperor is not visible, and no one who comes can save you!"
"When ......"
At this moment, a bell rang throughout the Northern Regions, suppressing all the sounds, and it swept out for an unknown number of thousands of miles, making the heavens and the earth calm down all of a sudden.
All the agitation, all the murderous spirit disappeared, and the people trembled and froze.
Between heaven and earth, only the bell sounds leisurely, as if it came from that ancient time and space!
The Valley of the Gods stopped all the warships that had set sail, and everyone on board had stiff faces and trembling, and their hearts were extremely frightened