Chapter 865

When Yuan Gu died, his ambitions, his loneliness, and his regrets all turned into a little rain, scattered with the wind.

In the end, such a strong man beheaded Dao, but he couldn't get rid of his thoughts and true feelings. He was carrying a heavy burden. He came to this world alone to prove Dao and chewed the loneliness. He had flesh and blood and tears.

When the light and rain disappeared, the sunset also dissipated, the sky darkened, the bleak wind blew through the desolate land, and everything came to an end.

Ye Fan was victorious, but he didn't have the joy he deserved. On his deathbed, Yuan Gu whispered sadly, stretched out his arms, and stretched out into the void without light, facing the darkness alone. Those words touched him.

Throwing away everything for the hope in my heart, but in the end it was empty.

Everyone is the only protagonist in their own life, and they have their own stories. Yuangu is not weak. Because of different positions and different paths, the confrontation with Ye Fan in life and death is not right or wrong. In the end, he only became the first emperor on the road. A pile of scattered bones, his love-hate relationship ended there.

This is the path of ruthless realization, abandoning, letting go, and abandoning relatives and true feelings, but in the end there may be no results, nothing can be obtained, forging the road of becoming emperor for others with one's own blood and bones, leaving a sad song in vain.

In the same place, something similar happened during the Primordial Years. The two geniuses in the sky faced off against each other. It was called the pinnacle battle of the young Holy Emperor, which made the heavens boil.

In that battle, Emperor Yuan won and defeated the most powerful enemy in his life. Since then, he has embarked on the road of enlightenment. A new cycle of reincarnation will begin a million years later, but his descendants have been defeated and died.

Qixiayuan is a place destined to be extraordinary. Perhaps there will be another legend of a pair of young emperors competing for the hegemony after 100,000 or 100,000 years.

The entire battlefield was silent, and people watched the light and rain leave, disappear, and dissipate. Yuangu's ultimate wish was to return to Taigu, which was obviously impossible.

I don't know who let out a sigh first, Yuan Gu is also a true temperament, but in the end it ended so sadly, which touched the hearts of those who are aspiring to prove the Way.

After a brief silence, the people in Primitive Lake let out an unwilling roar. Many people rushed up, murderous aura, and turned into a torrent that swept away towards Ye Fan. The huge plain was chilled, like the autumn wind sweeping leaves.

The black fog is surging, the killing intent is rolling, and blood is dripping from the hearts of many people in the original lake. This is the eighth-generation grandson of the Yuan emperor. He lived to this life and died just like this. They feel like they have lost a treasure. It's been a thousand years of luck.

"buzz"

A cold light flew out and shot at Ye Fan's head in the battlefield. It was a small silver spear with chopsticks pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows for the ancient relic, and he was going to be nailed to death.

Ye Fan turned sideways and did not pick it up, because the small silver spear with the chopsticks was corrugated into pieces, and the seal carving had endless lines, which was not something ordinary people could make.

Sure enough, all kinds of patterns were densely covered, and it collapsed on its own, turning into a small world, and if he was to be swallowed up, a strongman would take him away.

Ye Fan's eyebrows flashed, and the purple gold hammer shook a ripple. This was the incomplete holy soldier who shattered this small world on the spot and turned it into a piece of fly ash.

"kill him!"

I don't know who was shouting a loud voice, and a big blue claw found in the sky, covering the sky, and it revealed a sage's might, to destroy Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's eyebrows flashed again, and a wisp of purple-gold ripples shot out, like a real dragon leaping, flickering and shining, blocking the big hand, and he himself quickly retreated.

"What are you still doing, beheading the Holy Body of the Human Race to avenge Yuangu." Someone shouted on Qixia Yuan.

At the same time, a few big hands came down from the sky, from different people, all of them had the might of a saint, boundless terror and aura.

They are all masters, and one foot has entered the realm of the ancestors. Such a person can swept one side, wiped out several clans, and the same shot against Ye Fan is a lore.

"I will fight with Yuan Gu, life and death are up to my fate, what do you mean?" Ye Fan looked at Gao Tian.

"Dare to kill the ancient queens, and it is impossible to atone for their sins. There is no reason to survive. You will pay for it with your humble life!" In the end, a total of six big hands came down. They were not the real ancestors, but they were close.

The center of Ye Fan's eyebrows bloomed with purple-gold ripples, which were divided into six strips, each of which was shot at the six big hands.

"Ah.

In the sky, all the six big hands trembled and quickly disappeared into the void, and no one understood what was going on.

"What are you waiting for, the Holy Body of the Human Race killed the ancient emperor's bloodline. This is a serious sin that cannot be forgiven. We will kill him together." Someone shouted and secretly encouraged.

Ye Fan paid cold attention to it. Whether it was the few people who shot just now or those who were clamoring, all of them were not from the royal family of Primitive Lake. Some people had ulterior motives and deliberately picked on their disputes.

"Fair duel, this battle has come to an end, do you confuse people, do you want Primal Lake to go to war with the human race?" Some people shouted like this.

At the same time, a dazzling light steamed up, the avenues covered the sky, and the blood was like the sea. The barbarian king came out, flicking his fingers one after another, and people screamed constantly. On his head, there was a fast hand that covered the sky and shared the black mystery with you. turtle.

In the crowd, more than a dozen figures turned into blood, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed. It was the people who were just provoking secretly, and none of them survived. "When did Primal Lake fall to such a state, do some cats and dogs want to use them as guns, and want them to fight against the human race?" The barbarian king said.

"boom.

The people from Primal Lake finally expressed their stance. It was endless murderous aura, boiling and boiling, and a group of people rushed forward. There was an ancestor king in the middle, whose blood was so strong that many people couldn't help kneeling down and couldn't bear the pressure.

This is a group of murderous gods of death, Yuangu is the hope of their family, but they died like this, which is an inestimable loss.

It can be predicted that in the next ten thousand years, the Blood Phoenix Mountain, Shencan Ridge, Huolin Cave, etc. will be more prosperous, because there are ancient princes, but the eighth grandson of Yuanhuang has perished, and the original lake is in a situation. Worrying.

"It's not your turn to speak when you're not a gunner." An old man from Primitive Lake looked cold, waved his sleeves, and rolled up to the barbarian king, showing that the visitor was not good.

Especially the ancestral king in the middle, every pore in his body was flowing with murderous intent, and strands of strands overflowed down the pores, crushing the world, even his clansmen dared not approach, his white hair was scattered, and his eyes were empty. terrifying.

The ancestral king stared at the black turtle on the barbarian king's head and said, "There is an agreement in the Yaochi grand event, and the saints do not show their magical powers. Do you want to break this rule?"

"You can't talk nonsense. It was the little barbarian who just shot, not the Xuanwu of Han Da. I know that you have a lot of resentment in your heart. You died of the blood of the ancient emperor, and you just wanted to find an excuse to shoot." Xuangui said.

"boom"

From the other direction, a powerful aura came over the sky and covered the earth, and another ancestor king manifested, wearing a blue-gold battle suit, walking from the horizon like a god of war, and he came to the front in two steps.

"The Holy Body of the Human Race is amazing, so decisive and ruthless, even the descendants of the Yuan Emperor said that they would kill them." Obviously, the comers were not good. Although he was not from Primitive Lake, he obviously came for them.

"In a decisive battle of life and death, I will be killed if I am weak, a fair duel, do I have to repeat the big truth here?" Ye Fan said neither humble nor arrogant, he was mentally prepared for such a thing to happen.

The Mother Qi Cauldron of all things flew out, hanging above Ye Fan's head, hanging down a string of divine power to protect his body, the nine-color flames were ready to be sacrificed at any time, killing everyone with blood, no matter whether he was an ancient king or a royal family.

"It's amazing, if you kill the Queen of Yuan now, will you also step on me in the future?" The third Ancestral King appeared, wearing a purple gold crown and carrying both hands, and stepped down from the night sky with one step. To step on Ye Fan's head, this is to step on to death.

"You have gone too far, a fair battle, life and death are up to your fate!" The mysterious turtle on the barbarian king's head opened his mouth and spit out a beam of light, blocking the ancestor's feet and shaking him back a few steps.

"kill him!"

Many people in Primordial Lake couldn't bear it and could not accept this fact. Many people gathered around together, and they all wanted to shoot at Ye Fan.

The black tortoise on the barbarian king's head spit out light, and said, "Do you really want to break the rules and force the great Xuanwu to take action?"

The white-haired Ancestral King of Primal Lake snorted coldly, took a step forward, confronted the mysterious turtle, blocking its breath, and the sword with an inch long between his eyebrows was shining brightly, and everyone was horrified. That was Yuan Huangdao. The sword, which Yuan Gu used not long ago, is powerful for all to see.

Not everyone has the Six Paths Samsara Fist. Yuan Huang Dao Sword is the last taboo secret technique. It has the power to transform Dao and kill all enemies. Almost no one can resist it, especially if it is cast by the ancestors. !

"The saints don't show their magical powers, are they really going to be a piece of paper?" Xuan Gui opened his mouth, showing a dignified color.

In the sky, the Ancestral King wearing a purple-gold crown showed an indifferent smile at the corner of his mouth, and then stepped down, stepping on Ye Fan's head with one foot, wanting to die.

"buzz"

The void trembled for a while, and he retreated far away in the sky, but this time he still couldn't fall, because a rickety, scrawny old man appeared.

The saint of Tianxuan Shifang stood beside Ye Fan, the ancient well had no waves, his expression was flat, and he said, "This battle has ended, and everything ends here."

"You said the curtain will end when the curtain is over?" The ancestor king wearing a purple-gold crown in the sky sneered.

"I believe that the people of Primitive Lake have their own tolerance." The old sage of Tianxuan Shifang said, and then his eyes were blazing, and he stared at Ziguan Ancestor King.

"Dengdenghui..." He involuntarily took a few steps back, showing a look of shock. The Yaochi Grand Gala White-robed God King made a name for himself, but the ancients didn't know much about the other saints of the human race. !

"The saint of the human race is really intimidating, but do you think you can keep the Holy Body?" The Ancestral King wearing a purple-gold crown carried his hands on his back, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, looking into the distance.

At the end of that direction, nine ancient beasts parked in the sky, pulling an ancient chariot across the void to cover the sky and quickly fight with you to share with you. The former Nine Phoenix King is there!

Ye Fan opened his mouth and said, "Not every ancestor king has the same heart as you, don't you want to get rid of me? I'll just stand here and see how you move a hair on me!"

Salary, the end of the year, calling for the last monthly pass of the year. Chapter one arrives.

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