Chapter 1115: 10 ancient saints are coming

"I have thought about it early, there is nothing to regret, and I am willing to join the strongest trial in history!" Ye Fan said simply.
"Okay, the road is your own choice, and there will be no regrets in the future." The old man of Kishi nodded.
Before leaving, Ye Fan and the owner of the old house of Kishi Mansion went to a closed stone room, isolated from the outside world, and to inherit some starry sky coordinates, no one could approach.
After a long time, Ye Fan came out and said goodbye to Ye Tong, Saint Prince, Black Emperor, Li Heishui, Duan De, Yan Yixi and others.
Parting is undoubtedly sentimental. After returning from the other side of the starry sky, I finally met, but Ye Fan had to embark on the journey again. This is his life choice, and he has to carry out the strongest trial in history.
The obsession on the other side of the starry sky is gone, and his parents are gone. Apart from these old friends and friends, practicing, gaining Tao, and becoming immortals are his biggest goals.
"See you again, meet again, and I will come back alive!" Ye Fan waved his hand and glanced at everyone.
"Ye Fan Take Care!"
"Take care, meet again alive, and bring back the big and small moon and Pangbo!"
They knew that Ye Fan embarked on the strongest trial, and it was the main reason to rescue these people, and tempering himself was still second.
This road is too dangerous. It will only be reopened for thousands of years. Each time, the most amazing person in this world leaves and enters the boundless universe. However, only three or five times have survived since ancient times. Fight to die in the starry sky.
Ye Fan is very strong, but he may not be able to survive. There have been several precedents for the death of the Eucharist. This time I leave, I don't know if I can meet again in this life.
"Goodbye!" Ye Fan turned around and resolutely went away.
"Master, you must come back alive!" Ye Tong shouted, tears in his eyes.
"Wow ... Master, you really don't care about me. We are from the same place. How can we leave me behind?" The ghost elf cried.
"Boy, you still sent me a congenital holy body. If you die, I will make your spirit hún uneasy, and you must come back alive!" Black Emperor roared.
"I'm waiting for you to prove your way to emperor. If the poor Dao can't enter the fairy land this time, next time you wake up from the muddy night to dig your grave, remember to put more baby." Duan De also said.
Saint Prince, Li Tian, ​​Li Heishui, Yan Yixi, Dongfangye, Yaoyuekong, etc. waved vigorously, shouting to take care in his mouth, watching him go away.
The deepest part of Qishi Mansion is a forbidden place. Outsiders cannot get close to it, and they can't even walk here. There is a great array of innate chaos and infinite killing opportunities, because there are the most important secrets of the mansion.
Ye Fan and the old saints of Kishi Mansion entered the dense soil together. In this place, there were obvious traces, intertwined into pieces, dense and dense.
A series of chaotic flashes flashed, protecting this place strictly, and the most terrifying killing array was densely covered here, turning into a piece of earth, few people could attack.
"Before that ancient time, a master of the house got a residual recipe in the Nine Secrets, all about dagger, but unfortunately, the lack of it is great, otherwise this circle will be more terrifying." The old master sighed .
He frankly said that after so many years, the large array has been seriously damaged, and the past is no longer the case. Otherwise, any ancient sages will die if they come in. It is not easy to say now.
Ye Fan's tongue, part of the secret of the Nine Secrets about the dagger pattern is partly in Kishi Mansion. If you let the Black Emperor know that she will be madly happy, the Black Dog dreams of it, and has been searching for clues for so many years.
"Well, I have closed the Chaos Killing Array, and now this place is safe, otherwise no matter who comes in, it will be attacked indiscriminately, let's go in," said the old saint.
Ye Fan understood, his eyes flickered, and entered the deepest part of this dense land. There was an altar without a seat in front. It was simple and atmospheric, as if falling from the ancient time through time and space.
"Go, just embark on your own path, I hope you will become the strongest in history!" The old saint stopped.
Ye Fan gave him a gift, thanked him, and then stepped up to the five altars step by step.
"This altar is very special. The old age is about to be urged. Are you ready to cross?" The old man asked.
"Ready!" Ye Fan nodded.
"boom!"
Suddenly the void collapsed, and a large hand of yellow earth fell from the sky, photographed towards the altar and Ye Fan, the speed reached the extreme, Shengweihao dàng.
The old saint was furious and shouted, "Dare you!"
His original ricket's body straightened suddenly, his palm enlarged, and turned into a silver monument, which was printed into the sky and blocked the big hand for the first time.
"boom"
Shengweihao dàng, turned into a storm in the sky, every ray of wind can tear a black hole, terrifying and boundless, this is the showdown of the strongest ancient saint.
Another cold cry came, and another ancient saint appeared. The big claws of Qing sè were covered with scale armor, covering half of Tianyu, and grabbed the altar of Ye Fan and Wu sè.
"Do you want to go to war with the human race?" The old saint of the King's House rushed to the crown in anger, and the other big hand shot it into a second silver monument.
"boom"
He shook his hand with the second person and blocked it in the sky.
However, the third gas engine appeared, very abrupt, extremely powerful, a large black paw protruded from the cloud, and I didn't know how long it was.
This horrible scene can be seen across hundreds of miles, it is too lame, such a big claw is really like the hand of God, which can wipe out everything in the world.
The old saint of Kishi Palace roared with a loud roar, and the four sides of the cloud moved, and a silver and white dragon squirted from his mouth and nose. This was his innate essence, and he did not enter the cloud and cut into the hand. .
"It's so powerful, it seems that your cultivation is unfathomable, blocking the three ancient saints, but I think you can stick to it for a few moments!"
This is a saint king, said indifferently in the void, the trembling avenue roared, the world shivered, his body stepped over in a hazy light, and photographed the Ye Fan and the Five Altars.
"Ah ..." The old saint of the King's House was angry and shouted, and his eyebrows opened and a vertical eye appeared-shooting a divine light hole to penetrate the saint king.
"Boom!"
The most terrible thing happened, the fifth ancient saint appeared, and another person came, although not a saint king but also strong enough, he stomped down and stepped on Ye Fan, trying to crush him alive.
"You are so deceiving, and you want to go into the Qishi Mansion to commit aggression and want to provoke a full-scale battle between the ancient race and the human race?" The old saint was like an old lion, his face filled with indignation.
Undoubtedly, these people came to Ye Fan to kill him, and wanted to take away the five altars and use them by the ancient people.
"Hey, the Terran Eucharist can't survive today, so don't protect him from the old fellow. It's not worth the hard work for a dead man. Moreover, you can't guard this five-story stage with you.
The ancient saints said indifferently, full of ruthless killing intentions.
"The old man fights with you!" The old saints in Kishi Mansion's eyes were red, and there seemed to be endless depression in their hearts.
"Boom!"
The sixth ancient saint appeared in the void and appeared to be covered with tens of thousands of Divine Rings, with the back of the wings, extremely dazzling, this is a saint king!
"With you alone unable to return to the sky, struggling to do so is just in vain!" The newly emerged saint Wang said flatly.
Ye Fan stood on the altar and shouted at the six ancient saints: "A group of despicable ancient saints, not knowing shame, for me, a small apostate, so excited to move the crowd, the six saints only shot for me Are you ashamed ?! "
"It's just a ant. If it wasn't for a big saint who pushed into the future that the heavens felt that you might be a person, would I wait for you to move." An ancient saint said coldly.
"You are still afraid of something coming to me alone!" Ye Fan shouted.
"Killing you is like slaughtering a chicken. It's effortless." An ancient sage said coldly, and a big hand of purple sè came down from the lead cloud and slapped at his flesh.
This hand is too big, rumbling, Shifang Tianyu seems to be collapsing, each piece of purple scale above has several feet long, very scary and scary.
"Master!" Ye Tong and others clearly saw in the distance, all screamed in horror, they knew it! There is no shortage of saint kings in this way. There is no shortage of saint kings. How can the old master of Kishi Palace be alone, it is difficult to shelter Ye Fan.
"Damn, the ancient saints shot, and so many came at once, Ye Fan hardly survived, what can I do?"
"It's really shameless, there are so many ancient saints who come together and come together, there is no one xìng, want to get rid of my human body holy body, regardless of all rules, hateful!"
Whether it was Ye Fan, Li Tian, ​​etc., or the fame of Kishi Mansion, etc., they were all roaring, full of unwillingness, and rushing to the crown one by one.
With so many ancient saints coming, it is clear that Ye Fan does not give a trace of life, and at the same time, he can see how afraid he is of the holy body of the human race. He is afraid that he will grow up, that he will take the road of the strongest trial in the earth, and finally return the way. .
Now, they are attacking forcefully and unscrupulously. If they want to erase it, they must completely kill it in the cradle of growth.
"Want to embark on the strongest trial road, next life, to cast a good tire, you have no hope in this world!"
Over the past few months, the ancient tribe has been doing nothing, because no trace of Ye Fan can be found, but it has long been known that he will embark on this ancient heavenly road, so he came.
The Eucharist is one of the strongest physiques in the universe, which made the ancient people deeply scrupulous. Some royal families could not tolerate his sanctification, let alone want him to succeed in the future.
"Damn it!" A famous man from Kishi's fist clenched his fists and spurted blood in his mouth. This ending made him depressed and suffocated.
"Master!" Ye Tong's eyes contained tears in his eyes and could not help but scream, but wanted to rush over, but was held down by the Black Emperor, making him want to hold back and revenge in the future.
"If Ye Fanruo has trouble, I will visit these ancient saints one by one on the day of my sanctification!" Li Tianhan said.
"Master, don't you die ..." Little bald cried.
These people are completely desperate, Gu Shengqi Zhi, there are so many in the first place, how to stop it? !
"do not worry."
Suddenly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ came a familiar voice, and a figure came out of the closed stone chamber in the distance.
When he came near, he mōhuahua's little bald head and said, "Don't cry." Help him wipe away the tears on his face.
A group of people are in a daze, the person coming is Ye Fan, and the stone room is the one he had entered with the old man not long ago.
"This is ... what's going on, you're Ye Fan, but who is that man on the altar of the five sès?" Some of the famous residences in Kish Mansion have some ignorance. "I need an explanation!" Black Emperor said.
"Now, let's just watch the drama." Ye Fan smiled and looked at the deepest part of Kishi Mansion, where the war was on.
They know that since Ye Fan is here, there is no danger, then it is obvious that those ancient sages are all pitted, and it must be bad luck!
Seeking the last bullet, the double monthly ticket has the last two days left.
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