Chapter 857: The Beginning of the Poor Dao

In the northern region, it is difficult to see green mountains and green waters, the red land is boundless, the Gobi is desolate, lacking vitality, walking all the way, hundreds of thousands of miles without seeing people, a poignant scene.

However, just recently, this barren land has gradually become active, and there are more and more monks, especially the ancient cities, which are gradually lively.

The inns were almost full, especially the oasis near Qixiayuan, which was so crowded that many monks had to leave elsewhere.

"The pinnacle duel, the battle between the Terran Holy Body and the Yuan Gu, is not only the most influential collision of the younger generation, but also a confrontation between the two races, I have to watch it!"

It's not just one person talking about it, it's everyone talking about it, and they're all looking forward to it, because the date is approaching and it's about to begin.

Heaven and earth, the vast five regions, many races, almost all the cultivators heard the wind and moved, and I don't know how many strong people came to watch a big battle.

The impact of this battle was so great that it was like a meteorite flying from the sky and crashing into the ocean, stirring up a great storm that swept across the entire ancient star.

It can be said that now the world is paying attention, and everyone is looking forward to it, waiting for this battle to begin.

The atmosphere in the Northern Regions is gradually tense, making people feel suffocated, and in three days, Qi Xiayuan will start the war!

Ye Fan had already returned, and after meditating for a long time and comprehending all the methods, he held the scepter in his hand and began to carefully observe the Heavenly Court Ancient Scrolls.

He and Qi Luo have joined forces to complete the inheritance of the Heavenly Court, and now all the mysteries are fully revealed, no longer missing, and the killing scriptures have been perfected.

Ye Fan held the Book of Time in his hand, his mind was calm, and he pondered silently, the great art of killing was somewhat contrary to his Dao, but it was undeniable that it was unique, and he used killing to prove the Dao, and he played it to the fullest.

"What's going on in the world and hell, and have they been doing anything lately?"

This period of time was too quiet, which made him feel alarmed, if in the duel with Yuangu, the two great god dynasties broke out, it would undoubtedly be devastating.

"I'm in big trouble in the world...... "Li Heishui said with a smile.

This ancient god dynasty was targeted by the people of the Divine Silkworm Ridge, after being killed last time a Dacheng king, and now there is another loss of a giant, and the "Thousand Zhangs Red Dust Realm" is broken.

The news is undoubtedly shocking, this is an unimaginable loss, there are thousands of red dust in the world, this god dynasty is claimed to be able to measure nine thousand zhang, a total of nine small world halls.

The master of Divine Silkworm Ridge followed it down with the secret technique of "peeling off the cocoon" and tracked down such a heavy place, a small world was shattered, and no one could escape.

"The old silkworm who is still the guardian god silkworm Taoist, he is the only one who has made a move, splitting the thousand-zhang red dust hall, and the news will soon spread all over the north. ”

Tianzhi Village has a special channel, and they got the news as soon as possible, but now it hasn't spread outside, but they know it first.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a riot in the Northern Regions, and such a storm appeared before the battle between the Terran Holy Body and the Yuangu, which made people suspicious.

Soon, the old matter of Divine Silkworm Ridge was brought up again, this was the second Dacheng King they had killed, was it the head of this god dynasty in the human world?

Ye Fan responded, let them go to the Divine City Tianxuan Stone Workshop to get the source, the king of Dacheng is not the head of the world, this god dynasty has a killing saint.

Is there a saint-level killer? Everyone in the world is shocked, like a gust of autumn wind sweeping by, making people shudder.

The old Taoist of the Divine Silkworm Ridge was silent, but he didn't want to give up because of this, their Nine Wonderful Immortal Elixir flew away, and now they are rooted in the Ancient Abyss, wanting to make up for it with the Qilin Medicine.

The restless northern region, the restless people's hearts, the war is coming, the mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings, and every wave makes people's nerves tense.

"Tell me the clues about the world and hell. Ye Fan closed the Book of Time and looked at Qi Luo.

"What do you want to do?" Ziro was startled.

"These days, I've learned some tricks that I need to test and try. Ye Fan said.

The Village of Heaven, for the remnants of the Heavenly Court in the past, has mastered a lot of clues about hell and the human world, but due to its limited strength, it has been withholding and unable to make trouble.

"I'm going to clean up those branches and leaves, it's not about the big picture, I'll give me a list of those who can be killed. Ye Fan asked.

"It's the same, it can make you look for the feeling of life and death. Ziro nodded.

At the same time, Yuan Gu was also in action, breaking through the eighteen primeval death passes of the primordial lake, which was set up for the former Yuan Emperor to test the people of the future, and he passed it successfully.

"Before the start of the Great War, I have to let my blood boil, and when the time comes, I will destroy the Terran Holy Body in one fell swoop!" Yuan Gu left the primordial lake on this day and walked out.

On this day, the Northern Regions were uneasy, and deaths occurred one after another, the first person of the younger generation of the Ghost Clan was smashed by a punch, the Shuangjie of the Fallen Feather Clan was taken off his head, and the young master of the Blood and Electric Royal Clan was stamped to death!

Yuan Gu attacked, killing all the way, these people are very powerful and conceited, they once provoked his imperial majesty, and now they were killed by him with one blow, leaving no one alive.

"Poof"

In a barren mountain, another rain of blood flew, Yuan Gu killed the thirteenth strong man, let the blood spill all over his body, and his whole person was full of demonic nature.

With thick black hair, a tall body, and terrifying eyes, staring into the distance, he whispered: "My battle blood is about to boil, I am waiting for you for the Holy Body of the Terran Race!"

Ye Fan walked out of the Heavenly Village, holding a book of life and death, looking for it according to the above records, and killing people from hell and the world in a row, setting off a raging tide.

The big war is about to start, and there is such a storm, which makes the atmosphere in the Northern Regions more and more tense, and no one knows that it is the two protagonists who are going to fight each other in action.

"Who are you......" In an ancient Taoist temple in the barren mountains, several old killers with blood on their hands were dead and blind, they had cultivated many children, and now they were uprooted.

"The beginning of poverty. At this time, Ye Fan turned into a young Taoist priest, fought with a sword, and killed all directions.

Half a day later, in an ancient mausoleum, Ye Fan entered alone, walked into the underground, and began to kill again, and another secret place was picked, Ye Fan cast all kinds of magic tricks, making this place a bloody world, with more than 100 corpses.

Hell, Dongfang Ye and Li Heishui, who have been killed in the world, have no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth, so far Pang Bo does not know where he is gone, Liu Kou is in a different place, Ye Fan has a anger in his heart, he has been suppressing, and he has long been boiling.

In this battle, Ye Fan killed from the Northern Regions to the Central Regions, which can be described as a river of blood, and the Killer God Dynasty suffered heavy losses, and many secret lands were wiped out.

At the beginning of the poor road, the four characters represent death, holding a book of life and death, killing from north to south, and the whole Eastern Wilderness is in chaos.

A young man who specializes in slaying the ancient killer god dynasty, a ruthless demon king, and a Taoist priest who spins the wheel of life and death, named Yuan Shi, shocks the Eight Desolations.

One word away from the Emperor of the Beginningless, this Taoist priest named Yuan Shi caused a storm on this day, and the momentum was like a bamboo, and everywhere he passed, blood was accumulating and corpses were hidden, and it was difficult for anyone to survive!

"Xiao Yezi is killing to rise, don't stop it. Li Heishui was worried.

Qi Luo said: "It doesn't matter, this time it is a bloody battle of life and death, divine arts, realms, etc. are not the ultimate reliance, he has already realized it, so he has watched the Heavenly Court Killing Sutra all over again, and now he is looking for that kind of bloody instinct, success and failure are very simple, only between life and death!"

The world is full of red dust, one after another, accompanied by joys and sorrows, and cannot be liberated. A killer god dynasty uses this as a name, but it also represents a kind of artistic conception, once they are entangled, this life will be like the end.

This ancient palace, known as the measurement of red dust 9,000 zhang, once brilliant, overlooking the world, with the skulls of the kings piled up into an immortal ancient que.

And in these two days, countless disciples in the human world died, which was a big blow, and a young Taoist named Yuan Shi killed them in a rage.

In the end, Ye Fan gave up, and he would fight with Yuangu tomorrow, and he also found that feeling.

At the same time, on a large mountain in the Northern Regions, Yuan Gu stood in blood, even the buns were glued together, he showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and said to himself: "Terran Holy Body, I can't wait!"

He was full of belief in victory, the battle blood in his body was boiling, his confidence was full of confidence, and his fighting spirit rose up, killing the enemy, so that he cultivated a domineering spirit that was invincible and wanted to bathe in holy blood.

There is only one day left, and the war will begin, and the world will gather in the northern region, and many people are waiting, all silently counting down.

Shencheng, the center of the Northern Regions, is now even more noisy, there are too many people, too many masters, many people in this casino are betting, and they have begun to bet on who can win.

Now, the major stone squares are deserted, no one goes to gamble on the stones, and all of them are engaged in the battle between the victory and defeat of the human holy body and the Yuan Gu, whether it is a teahouse or an inn, it is all overcrowded.

In addition, one array after another has already been carved, and tomorrow morning, there will be an endless number of monks who will cross the void and go to Qixia Plain.

Undoubtedly, this gamble has also sparked one discussion after another, quarrels, and even a lot of bloodshed.

"What is the Holy Body of the Human Race, how can it be compared with the bloodline of the Ancient Emperor, this time he will definitely die!"

Some Terran monks refuted and said: "Yuan Gu can't do it, this time it will definitely be defeated, the Terran Holy Body has even broken the curse, unless the Young Emperor is resurrected, otherwise there is no one in the same generation who can beat him!"

"How can the ancient emperor be as good as the emperor of the primeval world, as their descendant, I believe that the ancient can split the emperor of the human race alive, let alone a holy body. ”

......

This is a big quarrel, it is the same everywhere in the Northern Regions, there has been a lot of bloodshed, and this duel between Ye Fan and Yuan Gu has risen to the question of which is higher or lower between the Ancient Emperor and the Ancient Emperor.

The hustle and bustle of the Northern Regions, the restless hearts of the people, and the tense atmosphere before the Great War were extremely tense, and this battle had far-reaching effects and involved a lot, most of which would be recorded in the history books.

"The imperial art is shocking, and it will definitely overwhelm the Terran Xuanfa and suppress the Holy Body!"

"The Ancient Emperor died early, and the Terran Emperor may still be alive, and the superior has long been known!"

......

This is no longer a duel between two people, all kinds of forces behind them are involved, everyone is talking, and many people are arguing.

Which is weaker or stronger between the Terran Holy Body and the bloodline of the Ancient Emperor?

The Ancient Emperor's final secret technique, the Ancient Emperor's Extreme Mystery Method, this time it will be a battle, the two will be compared, the ultimate confrontation, who is better?

At 8 o'clock in the evening of December 28th, crooked 1 dividing line 1 crooked: 2579 has an event, I will answer some questions from book friends, and book friends who are free can come