Chapter 474: Enchantment

Ye Fan’s eyes didn’t know when he had opened, staring at him without expression. Among the eyes, deep in the sea, without any human emotions, it is like the natural world of nature, the eternal is in that, in the scorpion, there is a galaxy flashing, the stars are dotted with it.
"you you……"
A huge chill in the heart of the seal came up, although I couldn't detect the slightest strength of the other side, but it was just the pair of scorpions that made him shudder, and there was a feeling that he couldn't help but want to kneel down.
"How can this be! I am a nine-day Emperor Wu, the emperor can suppress all forces, why is there such a big terror?"
The inside of the seal is getting colder and colder, and the body is shaking very sharply. The five fingers have already been taken out of the golden light. I stopped in the air and I don’t know how to take it back. The forehead is already cold and sweaty. He runs desperately, but he drives away anyway. Can't have that kind of inner chill.
Ye Fan still stood still there, without any movement, but the golden light of the whole body gradually dimmed down and gathered on the crystal on the chest. The shape of Noah's boat became more and more visible.
This transformation makes everyone feel blocked in the heart, they are gathering strength, waiting for the variable to appear to grab a chance. But now it seems that there is nothing to count on, and it seems that the look of the seal is going to be finished. And a bigger crisis has already appeared in front of us. That is, the winter of the Laoshan Mountain has been destroyed, and it has penetrated into the seal space and may collapse at any time.
"Booming!"
The more I worry about it, the faster I come. When everyone’s mind is just moving, a black space seems to have been smashed by a hammer, broken up, turned into pieces of tiny black pieces, smashed and dissipated. A world of whiteness appeared in front of everyone.
The world is the ultimate white, everything is gone, everything goes to the market!
The throne of the sky is not seen in front of everyone, exudes the ultimate white light, like the rolling Tianwei, suppressing in the hearts of all people, one by one pale, breathless.
"what!"
"what!"
Two successive screams have sounded one after another. The same is the martial arts disciple of the Holy Fire Temple who can't stand the power of the silence. The two have no connection to the ice, and they directly become dust crystals, and they no longer exist.
The pottery binoculars are red, and since the beginning of Feng Zhu, all of them have even gone to four people. Only him and the dawn are left, but they are also hard to support, and they may be annihilated at any time. Their sacred fire hall has been inherited for thousands of years, and it is gradually fading. It may be completely annihilated today. He cried awkwardly: "Less master, less master! You don't wake up again, everyone will leave you. If you are not afraid of death, you will not be able to see the day when the Holy Fire Hall revives!"
"puff!"
The pottery was in vain, and a blood spurted out, and his face became extremely pale. The power of the suffocating was rolling and could no longer resist.
Suddenly a force rushed to his side, and a knives in the hands of Twilight ran across him, helping him to open a defense, support and bite his teeth: "Clay pot, you can't die! The Lord needs your help! To die It’s also my old guy who died first!

The pottery jar smiled bitterly and bitterly said: "I am afraid that I can't do it, even if I can support it for a while, don't waste your energy. You are now the only Wu Zun strongman in the Hall of the Holy Fire. Please keep it." Strength." He shot the knife at the palm of his hand, to shake the blade, and did not want to shed light to lose power in order to protect himself.
Twilight was furious and shouted: "Clay pot, don't come! You can't fall down anyway!" The strength of his hand sank, and the force of the pot of the pot was opened. In any case, he would not withdraw. Get defensive.
"He will never fall!"
A silent voice suddenly sounded, as if from a far-reaching place, such unreal, but solemn and sacred, giving people infinite power, giving birth to warmth and hope for survival in the heart.
"You are... little master!"
When I was shocked, I saw that Ye Fan didn’t know when he had regained consciousness. It seemed to restore consciousness. One hand condensed a symbol in the air and landed on them.
That symbol is nothing else. It is a golden essay, falling in the center of Twilight and Yefan, emitting a golden light, and repelling the force of the surrounding winter rules to form a small piece of self-world.
"Hey!"
Everyone is facing each other. At the moment, Ye Fan, they can’t see through it. Not only can they not be explored in power, but even the look and eyes are like erratic, no matter how they look at them, they are somewhat unreal. I don't know the truth.
"Hey!"
Xiaoqing instantly turned into a lightning bolt, rushed into the golden mans with the fastest speed, and immediately felt the warmth of a piece of snow. The cold of winter no longer existed. He secretly sighed, but he only dared to stand on the edge of the golden light, watching Ye Fan with vigilance, revealing a deep taboo.
"Less Lord, you...you..."
The pottery is also a big joy, watching Ye Fan's change, the feeling that can't be looked up, the excitement of tears, but Ye Fan is very calm at this moment, without any emotional fluctuations, in addition to the deep accident, there is a trace Suddenly, just a faint self-speaking: "The rules of winter - silence?"
"He is not Ye Fan!"
Suddenly a voice sounded, Li Yunqi also rushed into the golden light to hide, and his eyes were full of deep shock, as if unbelievable.
Ye Fan turned his head slightly and glanced at him. He smiled a little and smiled. He even turned his head to Li Yunqi, then strode out of the golden light and stepped into the power of silence.
As soon as he walked out of the golden circle, the air broke through the sound of "嗖嗖", everyone was flying in the air, pouring into the refuge that was not so big, and suddenly became crowded, and it was rushed. Come in. Twilight and clay pots stared at him, and his eyes were filled with hatred.
The face of the seal was slightly changed, and the soundlessness stood on the edge of the golden light, and the darkness was adjusted.
The cockroach is very gaze, looking at the golden plaque in the middle of the pottery jar and the light, without saying a word.
Li Yunqi is also shocked in the heart, that a golden essay exudes the power of a unique rule, and can actually counter the rules of the earth - winter. And Ye Fan condensed into this word, it is clear that he has completely mastered these words.
"Booming!"
The heavens and the earth suddenly vibrate, and the golden light was hit by a huge force. When it was uncertain, the face of the seal changed greatly, and hurriedly ran from the edge to the middle.
All of the entire enchantment turned into a market, leaving only the golden world of this side, and the powerful power of silence continued to compress, and the golden light became smaller and smaller.
The Laoshan seems to have noticed this unique power of golden light, and it has gradually become more and more gradual, and the momentum of the sky has been huddled. Several small breaths have become a mini hill. The strong force of the rule in the air, a powerful white domain Emitted from it, flew in the direction of everyone, and slammed down!
Everyone has a shadow on their hearts, and they feel the power of the rule that destroys everything and the realm of the mysterious domain. They are all bloodless and frightened.
"Good power, is this the strong man of this era?"
Ye Fan muttered to himself, his eyes flashed through the dignified color, and stepped under the golden aperture a few steps, his hands continued to bear the mark, and the crystal on his chest cast a shadow in the air, slowly in the shadow. Changed out of a boat, under the seal, flew into the hands of Ye Fan.
His palms slowly opened, and the golden boat changed. The golden mans turned into a golden sea. The boat suddenly grew bigger in his hand and slammed into the old mountain.
"Booming!"
The world became two poles, one gold and one white, and the white world was under pressure. A black vacuum crack appeared in the two colors, and the stars were turned into silver rivers!
No Laoshan was hosted, but it was automatically operated by the program set up by Tengguang in the past, absorbing the power of the four seasons of the evergreen tree, and its own mysterious power, condensing the law of the strong land Silence, crush everything, everything goes to the market!
Ye Fan’s hands were constantly showing his seals, breaking into the boat and forcing the suppression of the Laoshan, which seemed to be a bit tough.
The people in the golden aperture below are all shocked. This kind of power is not to resist. I am afraid that I will die immediately under one touch. Everyone is breathing and feeling the collision of the world. A dead leaf in the wind and rain will be overturned at any time.
"No, this power is too strong. It is already the peak of the rules. If you don't use all the thoughts, you can't get it."
Ye Fan reluctantly flashed a hesitation, after all, he made up his mind, hands clasped together, a weird seal in his hands, and a golden 蝌蚪文~EbookFREE.me~ A leaf of a gold boat, as if time and space are flying fast, crossing the Wansui Qianyan, a wave of Lingbo, across the other side!
At this moment, the Laoshan Mountain was shrouded in tens of thousands of golden light, and the sound of the bang was squeezing and retreating. The cosmic galactic wave between the two worlds disappeared instantly, and the ray of ray was skyrocketing. The silence of winter was unraveled at this moment. Come, the golden light shrouded the earth, and the old mountain suddenly suffered a great loss of power. It even forced the space to break open and wanted to escape.
Ye Fan brows and wants to intercept, but the pupil suddenly opens, and the scorpion flashes with a confused color. The strength of the whole body begins to decay greatly, and there is a sense of disappearance. He shook his head sharply, revealing the dignified color, and said to himself: "There is no time!" Then the handprint is a little, the golden boat flies directly into the mark on the chest, and the whole person is folded in the air with both hands, sitting cross-legged. Even if there is no one else, it will be settled.
The golden light around him gradually disappeared with his entry, and only a huge gap appeared in the sky. The Laoshan Mountain had already lost its trace, and the whole sky began to change with volatility.
With the disappearance of the Laoshan, the entire enchantment was broken instantly, and all the illusions disappeared one by one. In the original four seasons space, a powerful life spread spread, and the surrounding changes into a green color, which emerged within a few squares. There are countless branches, as if they have been drilled directly from another space. (m)