The nine saints are majestic and muddy, and the ancient trees are towering to the sky, and the strange stones are not rising, which can be called magnificent.

They are not very tall, but they are majestic, and they are imposing, and they are like nine heavens and ten earths in front of them.

When Ye Fan came to the foot of the mountain, his body was dry, and he couldn't support it anymore, looking up, he was cold, his cold eyes, and his terrifying figure made him feel like falling into an ice cellar.

There are several people standing side by side on the high mountain, some with white hair like snow, some with black hair like a waterfall, the mountain wind blows, and they are flying messily' Their eyes are cold, looking down, without a little emotional fluctuation, extremely indifferent.

What kind of place is this?

Flesh-and-blood creatures simply can't survive forever, and even the divine robes of the ancient sages can hardly withstand erosion, and they fly away automatically, unwilling to go deep into it at all.

Here, no one can stay for a long time, and I don't know how many peerless masters have been buried since ancient times, and even the heyday of the holy land has been destroyed and turned into ashes.

Ye Fan's heart suddenly cooled in half, he knew that it couldn't be a human at all, it was a terrible and mysterious desolate slave, an immortal male in the past.

Silently, there was another woman beside those people, with bright eyes and bright teeth, a slender neck, like a hibiscus out of the water, beautiful and peerless.

She is dressed in white, fluttering in the mountain wind, like a Guanghan fairy who will ride the wind, extraordinary, it is difficult to find flaws, just like a person in a painting.

"Tianxuan Holy Maiden!"

Ye Fan's heart was awe-inspiring, the last time he encountered this woman, he almost died, this is the first beauty in the Eastern Wilderness six thousand years ago, and she is also the same door of the old madman.

The five figures stood side by side, each with extraordinary momentum, and those who were not amazing and brilliant could not become desolate slaves, they were not people of the same era, but they must have been alone in the world.

Perhaps, some of them can be found in ancient books, and it is very likely that they are the supreme heroes who shook the world and called for wind and rain on the continent in the past.

"Is the sky going to kill me?!" Ye Fan sighed, he tried his best to finally approach the holy mountain, he never thought that he had encountered a shocking slave, how to resist?

Legend has it that 'deserted slaves are not born often', and sometimes they don't necessarily climb up from the abyss for hundreds of years, but now there are five statues at once.

Ye Fan felt a sense of powerlessness, three times in the ancient forbidden land, and twice met the peerless deserted slave, this is really bad luck.

At this moment, he is already old and unrepresented, although the stone clothes and the sky-covering treasure clothes are not broken, they have long been unable to stop the erosion of the years.

The Qilin Seed had already withered, and Ye Fan extracted the endless life essence to support his immortality, but it was impossible to last long.

The Divine Medicine Seed and his physical body are his biggest hole cards, and he was originally worthy of rushing to the Holy Mountain, but now such a change has happened.

"Brush"

A figure floated down from the holy mountain like a ghost without touching the ground, and came straight to Ye Fan' His cold hair stood upside down, and a terrifying aura rushed to him.

"Buzz!"

At the critical moment, the golden blood of the Holy Body boiled, and even if the body was aging, it also had endless potential, like the power of natural resistance to famine.

Ye Fan beat his spirit, walked like flying, and rushed towards another holy mountain, he did not choose to leave, because now his condition, I am afraid that he has not yet left the forbidden land, he has died of old age and become ashes.

This is a middle-aged man with white hair like snow, heroic, with a kind of temperament that looks at the world and looks at the world, and he must have been an earth-shattering figure in the past.

He blocked Ye Fan's way almost in the blink of an eye, but he didn't make a move, and stared at his wheel sea for a moment.

Ye Fan's heart was beating violently, as if he was being targeted by an ancient beast, his body was about to be evaporated, and his body seemed to be about to burst.

What a powerful figure is this?

Although he was in a terrible state at this time, his flesh and blood were dried up, and his body was decayed, but after all, he felt like this for the Holy Body!

The white-haired man stepped forward, steady and firm, every step seemed to be able to crack the mountains and rivers, Ye Fan found that the sky-covering treasure clothes were directly cracked, and the stone clothes were even more shattered.

Peerless horror!

This middle-aged man was heroic and majestic, as if he could dominate the heavens and the earth, and he came forward calmly, as if a great Yue was pressing on Ye Fan, wanting to crush him.

Ye Fan shouted, and the golden blood qi rushed out, walking around his body, the potential of the immortal holy body was surging, resisting the calamity.

At the same time, he recited strange scriptures with a solemn appearance, resounding through the heavens and the earth, like thunder descending into the world, shaking the ancient trees rattling and scattering leaves.

He vibrated with the golden blood of the Holy Body, this was the last peerless hole card he could actively cast, which was the hundreds of words of ancient scriptures in the bronze ancient coffin.

From the past to the present, he had never understood, and when he roared out, it did not turn into a sound, but only a fluctuation.

This scripture does not exist in the world, neither it is written or chanted, it cannot be manifested, and it cannot be understood by outsiders.

Suddenly, not far away in the middle of the mountain, the same scripture sounded, more magnificent than his, overpowering the heavens and the earth, as if expounding the truth of the Great Dao.

The sound of heaven is like thunder, but only Ye Fan can hear it clearly, which is exactly the same as his scriptures, turning into a kind of heavenly power, and others can't know what it means.

Ye Fan ignored everything else, and rushed straight to the halfway up the mountain, no matter whether the white-haired man followed or not, only the ancient coffin existed in his heart.

At this time, his consciousness was a little blurred, and he would fall to the ground at any time, and he couldn't care about anything else.

In the ancient wood forest halfway up the mountainside, a huge bronze ancient coffin is quietly displayed there, showing the vicissitudes of life and long-term, as if connecting the ancients.

The bronze coffin fell on its side, the coffin lid slipped to the side, Ye Fan staggered, and when he came to the front, he pounced on it at once, and he couldn't support it anymore.

"Am I going to die? no, 'I must not die!',

He held the Qilin Divine Medicine Seed in his arms, and the only trace of blood overflowed, hooking the life essence into his body, and he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from passing out.

But his state was so bad that even if his will was as strong as iron, he couldn't hold it, and the scars of the Great Dao cracked, and suddenly expanded, and he almost died directly.

Ye Fan finally fainted, and the crack in the avenue deepened, and his spirit and ** did not bear the load, and he fell in the ancient coffin.

After more than five years, nearly six years, he once again entered the green tone coffin, everything came to this world because of it, and now he has re-entered.

The bronze coffin that crosses the star field, I don't know where it begins and where it ends, is full of too many secrets.

I don't know how long it took for Ye Fan to wake up slowly, the sound of the Great Dao Tianyin had already stopped, extremely quiet, and there was no sound at all.

There is no power of famine in the coffin, and the years cannot continue to deprive him of his life, Ye Fan knows' He was right, and hundreds of words of ancient scriptures hooked the ancient coffin.

Before entering the Ancient Forbidden Land, he made all kinds of assumptions, since even the Ancient Coffin was taboo and pushed it out of the abyss, then it must be not afraid of that kind of breath.

At the moment of life and death, his choice was right, he echoed the ancient coffin Tianyin, and entering this place allowed him to escape.

Although the years no longer eroded him, his condition was extremely bad, and the scars of the Great Dao worsened, and his life source was almost halved.

Moreover, at this time, his body is aging, his flesh and blood are dry, and he is almost exhausted, and he will come to the end of his life at any time.

If it weren't for the Qilin Elixir Seed in his hand, he would have turned into dry bones, and the purple Qilin, which was less than the size of a baby's fist, was dull and almost shriveled.

This is a lavish squander, absorbing the life of the immortal elixir seed to fight the years, and I am afraid that he is the only one in the world who has done it.

The peerless emperor lord wearing the divine clothes of the ancient sages could not get close to the holy mountain, even if Ye Fan was peerless in physical body, if he didn't have this seed, it would be almost impossible to come here and live until now.

This is the rarest relic in the world!

"Don't wither ghosts......" Ye Fan had a sense of guilt, the immortal elixir was the only one in the world, and if he died, it would be impossible to reappear.

The sky and the earth were silent, and when he looked out, he did not see the white-haired man, nor did he see the other people.

"Does this ancient coffin really restrain them?"

Although he didn't die, Ye Fan Shouyuan dried up, and he was only using the Qilin Seed to continue his life, and the terrible Dao scars would take his life at any time.

"I'm trapped here, how can I get to the top of the mountain?" he felt that he had no strength to climb up, and as long as he got out of the bronze coffin, he could not resist the breath of desolation.

"No, I have to go up' There is no time to delay, otherwise I will die here!" Ye Fan was anxious.

If he had enough divine power, he could carry the bronze coffin up to resist the invasion of time, but now he has a problem walking.

"What should I do, the Qilin Seed is shriveled, and it is difficult to absorb the life essence, how can I go up?" Ye Fan had never felt so helpless as he did now.

Death was so close to him that he would die before it got dark, and his life would dry up, and it would be difficult for him to continue living.

Ye Fan stood up with difficulty, looking out, the nine huge dragon corpses in the ancient wood forest were like the Great Wall of Steel, they had not rotted so far, the black light was flickering, full of power, and people couldn't help but tremble.

"Is this a real dragon?!"

His voice trembled, and the nine corpses looked exactly like the real dragon, and they were as powerful as the sky, but after too many things, he was already skeptical about the existence of the immortals.

"Maybe only into the dragon that has been transformed to the extreme. ”

Ye Fan gritted his teeth, quickly rushed out with the unicorn seed in his hand, and rushed towards the huge dragon corpse with shimmering scales, he was ready to drink dragon blood to continue his life.

'Boom!',

Sparks flew everywhere, and Ye Fan's fingers seemed to be slashed on the Ten Thousand Refining Divine Iron, and he couldn't cut it at all. His injuries were so severe that he couldn't shake even a single dragon scale after a few slashes, and the terrible Dao scars made him almost unable to stand.

He couldn't break the dragon corpse even harder by all means, and his body became even older, and he almost fell to the ground on his back. Ye Fan used his last bit of strength to reluctantly return to the bronze coffin, fell to the ground, and could no longer move.

'Am I really going to die?',

Ye Fan was gloomy, far away from his hometown, came to the other side of the starry sky, and died in a place that no one knew, no relatives or friends knew, which was too sad.

"If I die like this, who will shed a tear for me......"

He couldn't even get the news out, and in ten or a hundred years, there would only be a white skeleton here, and if a brilliant figure could come here, he would only sigh.

Ye Fan really didn't want to die like this, and said to himself: "What other hole cards do I have that I can take the initiative to use?"

He rummaged through his whole body, the golden Taoist scriptures, the silver Yuantian Book, and the Bodhi Zi...... Many treasures, except for the shriveled unicorn seeds, are difficult to save his life at this time.

"Ding"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and a small clear stone fell to the ground, it was no more than the size of a knuckle, flowing with colorful brilliance, very crystal clear and beautiful.

......Seeing this little stone, Ye Fan suddenly thought of the little girl of unknown origin and pity.

With a movement in his heart, he put the colorful small stone into the palm of his hand and used it as a magic medicine to absorb the essence, and with a "brush" sound, a seven-colored light submerged into his body.

"It's ...... Ye Fan was surprised in his heart, he felt that he was comfortable all over his body, and he had a lot of strength.

He could hardly believe all this, what kind of stone was this, how could there be such a pure life vitality? He continued to absorb it, and one after another of colorful brilliance rushed into his body.

Ye Fan finally sat up, regained some strength, and looked at this small stone incredulously, it was not an immortal elixir, but it had a powerful life essence.

"Nannan...... Ye Fan didn't expect that the small stone given to him by Nan Nan at the critical moment saved his life, otherwise he wouldn't have the strength to stand up.