Chapter 1807: Ominous old age

Outside the heavenly court, three magnificent temples were built with divine sources, shining brightly in the sky, and the power of faith rumbling, like a river flowing.
"You shouldn't be like this. Fighting to death in the battlefield, burying bones in the light of the sword, and ending in darkness and turmoil is my best destination." A voice came, that was the temple of Gaijiuyou.
Ye Fan faced it calmly and sighed after a closer look. It was just a remnant of condensed faith, not a real person.
"In the future, if the predecessor's spiritual knowledge is truly awakened, I will respect your choice." Ye Fan turned around.
In the other two temples, there was blood lingering, life vitality was stronger, and two pulsations of stumps could be seen vaguely. Ye Fan never disturbed the two of them, and still sealed them in the fairy source.
Emperor Tiansheng, how shocking this is, 26,000 years of immortality, it would make people feel trembling to live like this again!
In all parts of the universe, the heavenly courts became more powerful, and the power of faith came in. They fell into Ye Fan ’s tripod and turned into a starry sea. The whole heaven was full of meteorology, and Ruiqi broke through hundreds of millions of miles.
From afar, the heavenly palace is bathed in immortal light, like a vast fairyland, becoming a place of longevity.
The vision of the heavenly court trembles the world of mankind, and everyone feels incredible and more awesome. There are various kinds of visions there, the true dragon flying, the fairy phoenix spreading their wings, are all transformed by the power of faith, hovering above the heavenly court and becoming a god.
"Unbelievable, Heavenly Emperor is too strong. With him there, Heavenly Court has already become the most powerful inheritance forever!"
The white tiger roars, Xuanwu expands the sea, and Kunpeng slams the sky for nine days. They are all gods transformed by the power of faith, guarding the heavenly court. In this world, the heritage is too thick, which makes many people tremble.
"Could it be said that this is the true meaning of heaven, immortality in the red dust?"
The motherhood of all things is ups and downs, and the internal faith is infinite, but all the creatures on the walls of the Ding are transformed, resulting in various visions and wonders outside the heavenly court.
Even if Ye Fan sat down, there was this mouthful. It can also keep the heaven prosperous.
"Is the ultimate wonderful use of the power of faith related to longevity and the creation of an immortal earth? Is this the reason why the ancient emperors all wanted to establish heaven?" After this day, many people began to meditate.
Tiandi Ding has evolved to the extreme, only the last leap is the fairy.
On the red dust, the world. Many people are in awe of heaven. More and more people often mention the name of Heavenly Emperor, and the power of faith will naturally become more and more violent.
Ye Fan's body is crystal clear, his black hair is thick, and his life is vigorous. Energetic and restored to the best state of the human body, at first glance, if only twenty years old, young people can't believe it.
A brand new start. A reincarnation of life stands at the end of the initial trajectory of another life, which is still this world, but there are no people there.
I thought about that year, when I first entered the Beidou, I was struggling to practice, and was chased and killed. Later, I met a group of friends. It was when I was young and frantic. They went forward bravely, hitting the sky against the current, full of momentum.
Looking back, those partners and beauty are no longer visible.
This life, let him go. As a heavenly emperor, how to go together with a group of immature faces in this life, the world is vast, and I can never find that feeling again.
But the last life is over. Ye Fan experienced too much, and looked at the sky after sighing. He put away his loneliness because he still has a long way to go and there are still some things to do.
He wants to realize the law of longevity, he wants to fulfill the promises of the past, a mottled and vast battle map of longevity has been rolled out, waiting for him to depict the magnificent rivers and poems.
In this life, I don't have the feeling of the past anymore. At that time, I was struggling hard. I died in my life, and there were many disasters every year on the road of spiritual practice. In this life, he meditated in a hurry for thousands of years.
Ye Fan is thinking about various methods of longevity and constant impact to verify this path.
The same time, different living methods.
After several passes, this ancient and ancient world is 5,000 years old. This is the lonely road of the emperor. He stood on the Nine Heavens, looking down on the vibrant young men in the red dust. They were slightly immature, full of hope, and broke into his own sky, but he could no longer get in.
"The trail of the predecessors, the descendants are continuing."
Heaven Emperor sighed, eight thousand years in the world. He is still young and stronger.
Waking up in retreat, watching the red dust, a group of teenagers went from the path of cultivation to the fame of the world, and then to the old age of the loess. This is the first life and the reproduction of Ye Fan's era.
As the times change, something between heaven and earth is constantly repeating itself, like a mirror, reflecting the brilliance, reflecting on the eyes of Heavenly Emperor.
In Ye Fan's eyes, the light of the fairy light lingers, sitting in the sky for nine days, overlooking the red dust world. After sitting for thousands of years, he seems to have captured the trajectory of longevity and reincarnation.
At that time, 15,000 years old, Ye Fan still had black hair. On this day, he couldn't sit on the cliff of the dead mountain. A golden light flashed in the distance, and he quietly ran into Pantaoyuan, making him show a strange color.
With a bang, a golden monkey was detained by him for a moment, and appeared recently. It was the only child of the holy prince, taking ten thousand years as a unit, and he slipped out of the god's source in this life.
"Yeah, Uncle Ye, are you still so young, has it been a few years?" Little Saint Ape is only a few years old, scratching his head confusedly.
"You are so naughty, why did you sneak out again?" Ye Fan asked.
"I didn't go to Pantao, nor did I want to slip out to play." The little monkey wanted to cover up, there was no three hundred and two silver here, and his big eyes turned around, but after a moment, he suddenly grinned and cried, "Uncle Ye, I think My father still has a mother. "
Ye Fan picked him up, then put him on his shoulders, took him to the circle of red dust big circle, not for others, just to take him for a fun.
This time the emperor traveled, he was shocked, and many people were surprised. He sighed that the little monkey was so lucky that he could sit on the emperor's shoulder.
In this life, a little naughty jumped out, crying and wiping tears to Ye Fan, making him feel very warm, so it is very doting.
Of course, in the end, Ye Fan sealed the little monkey again. This is the hope of the heavenly court. The root bone is rare in ancient times and has all the advantages of the two great apes.
"Uncle Ye, can I come to see you again after a while?" Before being sealed into Shenyuan, the little monkey asked timidly and full of hope.
Ye Fan rewarded him with a burst of chestnuts, and directly sealed it.
Time is like water. In this life, Ye Fan has witnessed the rise, fame, and aging of generations of arrogance in this world. He has been in the world for more than 20,000 years.
In the remaining years, he traveled all over the world, surveying the mountains and rivers. It is as if you are looking for something.
"Emperor Tiandi has a premonition that it is time to find a burial place for himself."
People sighed that no matter how great the hero is, there will be a day towards the end, even if Ye Fan is an emperor. But as long as you don't kill yourself. Without turning into a forbidden zone and not using self-proclaimed means, he still wants to grow old and die.
But in his life, he personally eliminated the five major restricted areas. How can one follow suit?
People can foresee that the Emperor of Heaven, whose merits are ancient and modern, and whose fighting power can be defeated, will eventually die, and this should end in this world, because the immortal medicine is useless to him.
In a hurry, Ye Fan lived for another 26,000 years. It was a shock to the world. He has lived for more than 50,000 years!
"Emperor Tianzhen and even God!"
Sigh all over the world.
Ye Fan walked alone in the Xinghai, the world thought he was looking for the tomb of Tiandi, but he didn't know his mood at all. He actually wanted to find out that monster.
Ye Fan sighed, the other party was very forbearing.
Now his blood is defeated, this life is coming to an end, the fighting power will be greatly reduced, and the situation is really dangerous.
This year. His blood was exhausted, his white hair was scattered, his body was thin, and his hero was old, and he could not live long. He travels alone in the universe.
Some people saw that they couldn't help but be grieved. Even the Heavenly Emperor was old, but could not see immortality.
"Emperor!"
Ye Fan passed by each domain. It's like saying goodbye to this universe and farewell to all races. Many people couldn't help crying.
Looking at the end of a strong man like this, many strong men are uncomfortable in their hearts. The aging and decline of the Heavenly Emperor will be the end of an era.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a strong breath erupted, dropped a big foot from the sky, and stepped on Ye Fan, whose blood was dry.
"What, who is that? Dare to be so disrespectful to Heavenly Emperor and tread his head with his feet!" Some of the sages who followed behind and followed all the way to dismiss the Heavenly Emperor were discolored and angry.
Ye Fan used to calm down the darkness and turmoil, sweeping the restricted area of ​​life, leaving a glorious achievement. Respected by all ethnic groups, who can insult him like this?
Stepping on the head of the emperor, this is really making the sages of all ethnic groups angry!
At the same time, Ye Fan gave birth to dense golden hair, red hair, black hair, etc. The scene was extremely terrifying.
"The old age of the Eucharist, the old age of the Heavenly Emperor, he suffered the most terrible curse!"
"Emperor!"
People yelled, everyone was trembling and worried about him, all showing the color of intolerance and sorrow.
They can't help. The breath of the people who appear is absolutely achievable. If it weren't for the Emperor to stand in front and block the fluctuations, they would all die.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the sky was smashed, and the emperor with all his hair waving the imperial fist that he had not known for tens of thousands of years!
This blow is trembling from ancient to modern times, the time of this blow has been reversed for a long time, and this blow went through 33 days!
Heavenly Emperor grew old, did not move for many years, and his blood was withered, but his fist was still invincible, and the big foot he stepped on in the sky burst directly, and the blood rain poured.
Then, with a loud bang, Ye Fan was full of fire, burning all his hair clean and recreating his true body.
Even though the Heavenly Emperor is old, he is still domineering, and he is invincible in the world and no one can be bullied.
"It's worthy of being the Emperor of Heaven, with exhausted blood and such a fighting power, it is really admirable, but you still have to die!"
A person landed down, covered with dense long hair.
Then another person descended, the holiness was as if it were a god, and it was dazzling.
"The monster is two people?" Ye Fan stared.
"I am the source ghost."
"I am the source god."
The two of them immediately recalled Ye Fan ’s long-lasting memories since they signed up. When he was betting on stones and searching for sources, he heard many legends about the source ghosts and source gods. Immortal treasure in the stone.
"Is the monster you? Even if the two emperors are not enough to see!" Ye Fan said. Although he was old, he was still domineering and stepped forward to wipe out the enemy.
"Wrong, the monster you have to wait for is me, they are just my kind." There was another voice, a piece of heaven and earth looming around the fairy light ~ EbookFREE.me ~ torn apart the big universe.
From that ghost, there was a person who was covered with chaotic light and breathed his breath!
"How could we have less of us." After the words were over, the four people's blood was shocked forever, and they came together. An ancient mine appeared in the distance, like a black hole.
They came from the ancient mines in the early days, and they were the restricted area that Ye Fan had always wanted to close.
With a loud buzz, Lingbao Tianzun's killing array emerged and enveloped Gao Tian. He was held by these four people in his hands, and Ye Fan was below him. Several ancient emperors replaced the four handles to kill the sword, forming the first killing formation in Kulai. .
"It's such a big situation, the Seventh Supreme Master appeared in my old age." Ye Fan looked at them indifferently.
"As long as his heart and blood, and the mark of the living Heavenly Emperor, all the other flesh and bones of the Heavenly Emperor belong to you!" Said the person who walked out of the Tongtian Mingbao.
"Evolve into a real fairy." Ye Fan stared at the ghost weapon and couldn't help but sigh, but although it was in his later years, he was stuck in extinction. He still suppressed the universe with divine power, and his voice spread all over the world for ten days. : "I am the Emperor of Heaven, when the town kills all enemies in the world!"