Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 1264 The End of the Scarlet Battlefield

Longma was dumbfounded at first, and then frustrated, said: \ "You really use it to wash your feet, prodigal son, and thunderbolt goods!"

\ "Isn't it the source of the Tao, what is it, and why does my Tao need it to be recognized." Ye Fan sat on the bluestone and washed his feet while admiring the beauty of the lake.

The fairy light overflowed, the light group was struggling violently, as if it was boiling, but it could not escape. Ye Fan's body was comfortable, soaking his feet and relaxing his pores.

\ "How do you feel?" Ryoma swallowed hard and swallowed hard. I really don't know what to say. [www.Рzхm quality novel, true quality, good novel! ]

\ "Really very comfortable!" This is Ye Fan's evaluation. He laughed. He knew that the source of Tao had great use, but this immortal fairy didn't agree with him.

\ "You also try it." Ye Fan said.

\ "Forget it, I ’ll talk about it later. This ... it ’s crazy, and others ca n’t wait to use it as a father and ancestor, but you use it to wash your feet!" Ryoma lost his temper and asked what he would do next.

Two days later, Ye Fan shot and began to compete for the site of this ancient battlefield, because he had heard that there were still several sources of Tao. It should have been one, but this time it was divided into several shares, scattered in various ancient battlefields, and is now being sought.

Half a month later, after hundreds of **** battles and the unprecedented supreme source method in the sky and underground, Ye Fan won another source of Tao.

In the valley of Tsuibi, the birds squeaked crisply and pleasantly, Ye Fan stabbed a big demon with a shot, entered the middle, and began to trim again.

The vegetation in the valley is lush, the giant trees are towering, and there are several clear springs, which are very pleasant.

\ "Ye Fan!"

There is an ancient cave in front of the mountain wall, and a young man emerges from it. It is Xun Wei with a trace of blood on his body.

He entered this battlefield after several **** battles, and then lurked, because the migration of the clan from the depths of the starry sky to an ancient star of life is his greatest purpose.

\ "I heard that the two leaders of the 13th Emperor of the Emperor are going to deal with you. They are attracting people, looking for the strongest seed-level characters to kill you." Rui Wei told him such a news.

This ancient land is incomparably vast and divided into several areas. Ye Fan has been fighting in the central region since this time.

Similarly, news of the source of Tao came from the western region, southern region, northern hell, etc. He had not had time to rush.

This area respects Ye Fan, and the testers are deterred by him, so they dare not compete with them. Tuoba Yu, Mu Guanghan, Ku Tou Tuo, Ou Ye Mo and others also have their own side, and have not yet dealt with him.

The same is true of the thirteenth ride of Tianhuang. Respecting an ancient battlefield, looking for the source of the Tao, there is no one to hug the front. Hearing that Ye Fan is in this side, it seems to have some action.

\ "Their No. 2 leader is a cruel, unruly person. In order to kill you, you will use any means, and you may be able to move very powerful people."

Ye Fanwen nodded his head and expressed his gratitude. He was just looking for these people. He never wanted to hear about them.

Took a rest here for two days, he went on the road again, crossed the wild ridges, and came to another vibrant ancient land.

Unfortunately, Tianhuang 13 rode away and left the area. Ye Fan looked at the other person Ouye Mo across a mountain range for a moment.

Rui Wei once told him that this person was very powerful, swept across the western region, and split the three ancient holy men with a black gold magic halberd, shaking Xiye.

Oye Ye looked at him every few tens of miles, and finally carried the euphorbia that could crush the Tianyu Mountains and Rivers, and disappeared at the end of the horizon.

Then, Ye Fan entered the battlefield in the southern region. There were constant wars and small wars. There were wars everywhere. In recent days, the Kingdom of God and the Kingdom of Demons have been crazy, just to get the source of Tao.

Ye Fan's arrival caused a riot, he swept across the central region, and now cross-regional arrival, making many powerful people nervous.

\ "You are the tester who got the source of Dao? I heard that Heaven and Earth do n’t recognize you, but can I hand it over, I will give you a certain compensation." A young man riding a holy beast asked.

Ye Fan shook his head and said nothing.

\ "Boom!"

Suddenly, a terrible attack came, and the man was in trouble, offering a giant net, which was dazzling and covered with sky, and he was going to be captured.

This is a holy weapon, like it is woven from the galaxy. Every silk thread is terrifying, and the stars are surging, as if there are ancient stars turning.

\ "Be careful, this is the Prince of the Spirit Kingdom, has been sanctified, and has placed a peerless ancient formation here." Feather Immortal, who has not seen for many days, is secretly transmitted in the dark, sweet as a natural sound, and vaguely saw a graceful figure in the mountain Flickered.

Ye Fan snorted coldly, sitting on the dragon horse, did not evade, let the big net fall, and then his hands were violently torn, Qiankun shook.

The silk thread of this holy object was woven like a galaxy, and it was naturally horrible, but it was torn by Ye Fan, as if the ancient stars were smashing.

The light of the galaxy shattered and the holy objects were destroyed, which made the area almost annihilated and wiped out many mountains.

\ "Kill him!" The prince of the Ling clan showed a sneer sneer. The ancient formations here had already recovered, the light was dazzling, and Ye Fan was buried in it.

At the same time, three ancient saints secretly shot from the kingdom of spirits, attacking Ye Fan at the center of the circle.

Everyone sucked in the air. When they saw this scene, they didn't dare to participate in the spiritual clan prince. His face was cold, and he and the Holy Beast sitting down also attacked.

This is a world war, and the magic circle can't trap Ye Fan. He has a line of characters, he can enter the sky for nine days, and he can enter the Nine Nether, and the Holy Array can't stop it. But this was a difficult battle, the spirit army and masters kept coming, Ye Fan was riding alone, the sun and the moon were straight, and the mountains and rivers lost their colors.

Blood spattered, and the ancient land became scarlet, with countless corpses. Ye Fan opened the ring like a demon god, ignoring the injuries on his body, chasing the prince of the Ling clan, and finally throwing a black spear in his hand.

\ "Ooo"

The black **** spear crossed the sky and earth, sending out a ray of dark light, like a awakening demon, smashing the sky, and behind it brought a chaotic atmosphere that shattered the battlefield.

\"what""

The prince of the Ling clan shouted, very sad, his heart was pierced by the cold spear, and then inserted into the head of the Holy Beast.

Splashing blood, spears pierced them, and flew them out to hit a mountain for miles.

With a bang, the dust was soaring into the sky, the mountains became ashes, and the spirit clan prince and his holy beast mount were nailed to the ground, and their vitality was destroyed.

Ye Fan's murderous intention came out through this spear, destroying all his vitality, and Yuanshen shattered.

The blood on the ground was gurgling, and the huge holy beast and the spirit prince were crucified alive here, which shocked the hearts of the following monks.

In this campaign, the Prince of the Ling Clan brought several ancient sages from the country, and sent a large number of warriors to lay a peerless killing formation. They could not kill Ye Fan, but were broken through and crucified here.

The southern area was sensational, the Ling clan gathered the army, the ancient Sheng Qi came out, and began to suppress Ye Fan. This was a **** battle that affected the entire ancient land.

Ye Fan fought for hundreds of thousands of miles for a few days, and he didn't know how many people were killed. Eventually, the Lord of the Spirit Clan appeared, and he temporarily retreated. [www.Рzхm quality novel, true quality, good novel! ]

He went deep underground and discovered the trace of the source of Dao with Tongyuan Yuanshu and grabbed the third strand.

In this battle, Ye Fan established a strong name, whether it is a tester or a person in this ancient land, let alone talk about the color change of Ye.

Every time he visited an ancient place, it would cause a wave of fear. The strong retreats. Except for a few people such as Kutou Tuo, Mu Guanghan, and Ou Yemo among the testers, I am afraid that no one would dare to face it.

Of course, Ye Fan had a hard time in these days, bowing several saint kings to chase down, unable to find the thirteen riders and others.

This was a blood-stained time. For two full months, Ye Fan killed countless enemies and completely came from the dead.

\"when"""

The bell sounded long and resounded through several ancient battlefields. The young strongmen from the ancient road of Xingkong breathed out a breath, which means that the trial here is over.

This is a **** battlefield. I do n’t know how many people have fallen in these two months. It ’s like a nightmare. It ’s not easy to survive.

Although the testers are about to hit the road, some battlefields are not over.

The thirteenth ride of Tianhuang, the commander of the soldiers, and several ancient saints among the aborigines found a source of Taoism, and they recite the ancient scriptures together.

This place is full of light and divine light, like the ancient emperor was summoned out in the virtual shadow, sitting and sitting here to lecture.

The source of Dao was bowed up, and it seemed to have a feeling. It resonated with the sound of this chanting. After a long time, maybe it will really be obtained.

At this last moment, Ye Fan arrived, single horse, holding a spear, and swept indifferently, making them all beating.

Ye Fan stood on a hill and began to bend his bow and arrow. Around him, lightning flashed and thunder, visions appeared, **** sky.

Everyone was furious, stood up, and then rushed to him with cold eyes.

\ "咻!"

Ye Fan opened the bow and shot the sky with a single arrow. He triggered the Eight Prohibitions and shot a stunning and powerful arrow!

\"what"

The eldest of the 13th rider of Tianhuang was shot and shattered, bones and flesh were scattered everywhere, and everyone who saw this scene in the distance was dismayed.

This arrow is terrible!

\ "It's really annoying and irritating. In the end, he was destroyed by him. Otherwise, the source of the Dao might choose me to wait ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ These people growled, depressed, facing each other, and fighting to kill Ye Fan.

Ye Fan shot and killed an enemy, rode a dragon horse, and directly entered the underground, chasing the source of the Dao.

A group of people on the ground went crazy, and chased them down, but how could they be compared with Ye Fan, who is proficient in Yuanshu? Soon she was dumped.

\"when……"

An ancient clock lingers, urging all the test takers to go on the road, a huge altar emerges from the void, and the light of the tank falls.

It passed across the sky and appeared in various ancient battlefields respectively. Trialists flew in preparation for the road.

Ye Fan finally succeeded, seizing the source of the fourth way with the ban on the six seals, and pressed the rebellion in the majesty of all things, rushing out of the surface.

Waiting for him are several ancient saints, he can only fight blood, and finally hit the five-color altar all the way, so as to get rid of a few indigenous people.

However, the battle did not stop after boarding the altar. Guling, the leader of the 13th rider of Tianhuang, finally showed his peerless power, full of wildness, fighting with Ye Fan. In addition, the second leader and the commander of the army also shot .

Hum! [www.Рzхm quality novel, true quality, good novel! ]

The last glory of Guanghua, they all disappeared, and the battle did not stop in the dark passage. These people were fighting hard and went straight into a magnificent holy city of the human race.