Chapter 545: The Holy Spirit Falls
Mid-region, Fire Demon Ridge.
According to legend, a Fire Clan Holy Spirit was born here, almost comparable to the ancient emperor, who overwhelmed the world and shocked the ancients.
It's a pity that it is said that he was killed by the Ancient Heavenly Emperor, and his form and spirit were destroyed, leaving no life behind.
Endless years have passed, and there are still some legends about it, and all kinds of signs indicate that it was the ruthless emperor who killed him.
Back then, the Emperor of Swallowing Heaven washed the world in blood, and even if he had immortal merits for the human race, he was not recited, and his merits were artificially wiped out.
The latecomers could only sigh and catch a little trace, the Emperor of Heaven had passed away, and the past had become smoke.
Fire Demon Ridge, as far as the eye can see, is full of dry mountains and rocks, endless extinct volcanoes, no life, gray and monotonous coexist, even the sky is gray.
Ye Fan and the big black dog came here, and their thoughts were like the sea, exploring the entire area.
It's just that the area of the Fire Demon Ridge is too vast, boundless, there is not a single inch of grass on the dry mountain, and there is no end in sight, this is a barren land.
"In the past, there was endless divine fire in the ground, and a fire spirit was born, and he went from the Tao to the devil, and was finally killed," said the big black dog.
In the chaos of the coffin, he saw a ruthless man sinking in the chaos, and now he has come to the place where he has made great achievements and fought again, and the big black dog is somewhat nostalgic.
Only when the Nine Apertures Stone Man is successful can he become the Holy Spirit, which is an invincible existence in the heavens and the earth, and the ruthless man has destroyed a Fire Clan Holy Spirit, but it has not been passed on to the world.
Ye Fan also had a wave in his heart, standing in this ancient monument, silently looking at the endless dry veins, and marveling at the combat power of the Ancient Heavenly Emperor.
The underground divine fire seems to have cooled down a long time ago, all the volcanoes are dead, and they no longer erupt, but there are also a few strange fluctuations, and they do not touch the snowflakes.
"Where are the Yiyi people?" Ye Fan muttered to himself, sweeping one volcano after another.
Although there are endless legends, he is not in the mood to understand, saving people is the most important thing at the moment, and he is afraid that Liu Yiyi will have an accident.
I don't know how many miles I went in, but there were towering mountains in the distance, white and expansive, heavy snow flying, and severe cold raging.
Sandwiched between patches of snow veins, the extinct volcanoes are a very special place in the Middle Regions that most people don't want to go deep into.
Because, the place of the Silent Death of the Holy Spirit always makes people feel hairy, although nothing has happened, but everyone who comes here will have a strange illusion, as if entering an ancient cemetery.
"You're finally here......" a ghost-like voice echoed through the mountains.
Ye Fan's expression froze, and he saw a gate of light in a volcanic crater not far away, flowing with strange power, and he didn't know where it was going.
"Where's Yiyi?"
"She can't die yet," said no one who came, only a voice, indifferent and ruthless, with a hint of mockery, "She will see you kneeling on the ground with her own eyes, please enter the Holy Gate." β
"You said let's go in?" the big black dog grinned, "The devil knows where it goes!"
"If you want to save people, do you have a choice?" said the voice in the shadows, with a hint of mockery.
"My people's pet beast pet you are too scared!" the Black Emperor cursed and said, "If we don't even have our lives, how can we save people, you can dream!"
The man in the shadows was silent for a moment before he said, "This gate does not lead to the Jedi, but only to see if you have come here by yourself." β
Ye Fan didn't say much, he had already seen that this person was just acting on orders, not setting up a killing situation to get rid of him.
Above the crater, the light gate is shining, like a golden house, as if there are endless treasures behind it.
As soon as Ye Fan stepped in, his body trembled, and the Red Dragon Old Dao, the Peacock King, the Crow Dao Man, and several Taishang Elders of Yao Chi all manifested.
"Brush"
Several people appeared in the void at almost the same time, and there was nothing to hide, and they couldn't be sealed on Ye Fan's body.
"Wan Luomen!" Chilong Lao Dao was surprised, this is a gate of life, once entered, there is nothing to hide, unless the world's people are self-proclaimed.
The people in the dark seemed to be surprised, they didn't expect Ye Fan to invite such a strong lineup, if they really wanted to do it, it would be a big disaster to jump out of a living fossil.
"Only you can come, since you don't want to, let's send that ** on the road!" The voice of the person in the dark was cruel and ruthless.
Ye Fan was silent for a while, never thinking that the other party had such a strange thing as Wan Luomen, he walked forward and said, "I will go with you myself." β
"Something that can't see the light!" the Black Emperor cursed.
"I changed my mind and let this dog go. "The people in the dark car are ruthless.
"Damn, the emperor doesn't want to go!" the big black dog jumped high.
"Let's go, let's go together. Ye Fan said.
Embarrassment, the big black dog is depressed, it really doesn't want to go, without the combat power of the Red Dragon Dao people, it feels that most of the past will be slaughtered.
"This won't work, don't go over!" The Peacock King blocked, everyone could see that this was Ye Fan's life, and if he went, he could only die in vain.
Several Supreme Elders of Yaochi also resisted, believing that doing so was tantamount to suicide, and objected to him going alone.
Ye Fan shook his head, secretly reassuring them, didn't say anything, and strode forward.
"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return. The big black dog screamed, as ugly as killing a pig, and was dragged by Ye Fan's tail and dragged into the domain gate next to him, howling: "I really don't want to go!"
This is a snowy mountain, the cold wind is howling, the goose feathers are snowing, Ye Fan and the big black dog are standing on the top of a mountain, looking around, there is only an extinct volcano not far away.
"Woo ......"
The wind is like thunder, the pine waves are gusting, and in the vast white mountains, there is only one kind of treeβββ ice pine!
Each plant needs more than a dozen people to hug it, and its whole body is snow-white, as vigorous as a dragon, stretching into the sky.
The lead cloud was heavy, and it was about to fall to the top of the mountain, and the invisible murderous aura was permeating, and there were immortal powerhouses in the four fields, sealing this place.
"It's broken!" the big black dog changed color for the first time.
At this moment, it carved dozens of formations, and as a result, all of them were wiped out in the void, and they could not be preserved at all.
"It's over, the Beginningless Emperor's killing array is useless!"
The big black dog stared at the only extinct volcano, his eyes showed fear, and he said in a trembling voice: "This is the place where the Holy Spirit fell, except for the resurrection of the ancient emperor of Han, otherwise no one can set up a formation pattern here." β
Ye Fan's heart was cold, the other party really knew him, and the big black dog Dao pattern was unparalleled, but there was no place for it here.
"How dare you come, I don't know what is alive or dead!" a man laughed, striding through the void, approaching step by step, and stopping on the top of a mountain in the distance.
Ye Fan stood in the wind and snow, motionless, looking at him quietly, using his divine eyes, which broke his true appearance, and turned out to be the son of Dayan Sheng.
"It's a pity that the heroes of this world are not so easy to be, and many people have been cut into bears in the end!" another laughed, and appeared on the top of another mountain with contempt.
The cold light in Ye Fan's eyes flickered, this was Li Donglai, the Holy Son of Daoyi, who had nothing to hide under the eyes of the Yuan Heavenly God.
"Haha...... Sending the Holy Communion on the road is really a great joy in life, and I really want to taste the taste of holy blood!" The third man stepped on the snowflakes and froze in the void, his eyes were crazy, full of cruelty and blood.
Ye Fan looked through his body, and his heart was cold, this person was Jin Chixiao, the heir of the Northern Plains Golden Family!
On the last bloody night, the Emperor of the Beginning killed the Emperor and strangled the heroes, and the three of them went to kill Ye Fan, but the real body did not enter the formation and avoided a catastrophe.
In the other direction, another sneer came, and the fourth person appeared, his beautiful eyes as sharp as knives, almost cutting into people's hearts.
"The ...... of the First Saint"
Ye Fan saw that the body of the fourth person was a woman, graceful and beautiful, with long hair up to her waist, although she was beautiful and refined, she was resentful, and she was Zhao Yanran, the saint of Wanchu.
His heart sank, these people are not trivial, they have come together, the power that can be used will be terrifying, and behind him are the four holy places!
"It seems that he is going to die, and there is no sense of accomplishment in killing him, I don't know how a few people want to torture and kill him?" the fifth person smiled, standing in the distant mountains, and did not come.
"Killing the Holy Body is not a small feat, hanging his head in the Northern Regions Divine City, going to feed the wild eagle, thinking that it will cause a sensation" The sixth man sneered, and he couldn't see his true face.
Ye Fan's expression was extremely solemn, this time the big thing was not good, so many Holy Sons appeared, it was clear that he didn't want to give him a chance.
At this moment, he sensed the seventh and eighth people...... The thirteenth!
They are all energetic young people, although they do not show up, but they cannot hide it, this is the unique life fluctuation of the younger generation, and each of them is extremely powerful.
The entire thirteen Holy Son-level powerhouses seemed to be guilty, comparable to the night when the Thirteen Holy Lords besieged and killed the peerless God King!
"You really look at me......" Ye Fan stood on the top of the snow, scanning all directions, his black hair dancing messily, and two cold lightning shoots out of his eyes.
"It's really no surprise that you're still here, kneel down and beg us" Dayan Saint Xiang Fei smiled coldly.
"What are you all like?" Ye Fan asked.
"You'd better be a fool!" "Daoyi Holy Son Li Donglai smiled mercilessly, his snow-white teeth flashing with cold light.
Ye Fan would not have pointed out that he had eyes, but he could see through the true bodies of several people, and at this time, he felt endless killing intent and was under great pressure.
"Someone is borrowing strength, wanting to get rid of me with your hands, and after laying down the killing game, didn't he come himself?" Ye Fan swept into the distance.
"The people who want to kill you are here......" In the distance, there was no resentful voice from a snowy peak.
Ye Fan shot out two rays of light in his eyes, shot out, and stared at it deadly, this voice was exactly the same as that recording!
"Ye Fan, I really want to see you kneeling at my feet and begging for mercy!" It's hard to imagine how much resentment there is, this person is like a ghost, with a low roar and a vicious tone.
"Isn't it just thirteen saint-level powerhouses, and if there are thirteen more, I can also kill them!" Ye Fan stood proudly, with a state of dominating the world, but I was the only one.
"What is he talking about, is he crazy, he wants to kill thirteen of us, hahaha......" Jin Chixiao laughed, his eyes flashing with blood, full of cruelty.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" snorted many people.
Silently, there were many shadows on the top of the snow, and there were many figures, some of them were as unattainable as the ancient gods, and some were as unfathomable as the abyss.
Xiang Yifei, Wanchu Holy Maiden, Jin Chixiao, Li Donglai and others were surrounded by two or three old people, and they didn't need to think about it to know that they were all Taishang elder-level figures.
"If you survive today, it's definitely a miracle!" the vicious voice sounded again.
"A miracle? I will behead you today and become a god!" Ye Fan's words were sonorous and powerful, his eyes were extremely firm, and he had the potential to swallow mountains and rivers, looking down on everyone: "You are all going to die!"