The war ended, and the little bit of light dispersed, like a rain of flowers withering, leaving only death, indescribable desolation.

Yan Qi's torso turned into bloody mud, his head was also cracked, and at the last moment, his dim eyes looked in the direction of Beidou, inexplicably sad.

"Poof"

A ray of light slashed, passed, the head exploded, the Yuan Shen statue bloomed like fireworks, and the great sage of the Huolin Cave fell, and it was gloomy to the dust.

"The cultivator's road is too lonely and cold......" only one sentence floated out, whining with the wind.

The blood mist on the ancient star was floating, all belonging to the Sage, mixed together, unable to distinguish each other. Occasionally, a few pieces of white bones can be seen, stained with blood, telling the endless sadness, the end of the First World War, and the defeat of the Beidou Saints.

Falling trees and desolate trees, withered branches everywhere, and a desolation, the fifth star became a veritable death star.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng"

The unicorn scepter struggled, as if it was sad, the whole body was as blue as a diamond, and the glow was ten thousand rays, but unfortunately it couldn't get out.

Dao Yan's divine robe had already fallen off from the great sage's body, and he was "worn" on the ancient emperor's staff, suppressing it, and at the same time, the array also contracted and pressed towards the immortal robe.

Such a double chalky pressure made the Qilin Staff slowly calm down, and the god was plunged into a deep sleep, and finally failed to completely resurrect it

Daoyi stood in the mountains, didn't move for a long time, didn't have joy, anger and sorrow, and couldn't see emotional fluctuations.

"The copper furnace of the world, we are all fighting in the red dust and fire...... he sighed lightly, his eyes returned to tranquility, revealing their original brilliance.

He and the Great Sage made a move, cleaned up the battlefield, and refined the Fifth Divine Star into a fist-sized crystal, heavy as the sky, which could collapse the universe and be put away.

At the same time, in a cosmic mother ship in the depths of the dark universe, Huo Qizi sat in the corner with his legs crossed, and went on the road alone with endless sorrow.

"Ahh

Yahweh, Luan Feng, Mi Luo and others are invincible and unstoppable.

Yan Qi was defeated, all the saints fell, and some ancestors who did not go to the Fifth Divine Star encountered a liquidation of the Ten Directions of Encirclement and Suppression, and the Eight Desolation Dramatic War.

In this battle, the ancestors of the Beidou tribes were doomed to defeat, and without the guidance of the Great Sage, the strongest group of people fell, and this battle was inevitably lost.

Outside the territory, the bleak wind and bloody rain, the eternal war of the Beidou attack finally ended, leaving many holy bones.

In addition, all the saints outside the territory were almost completely wiped out, and they lost their lives without any gains.

After the war, there was no joy on all sides of the eternity, and they deeply realized the horror of Beidou, and this is the end?

"Leave, escape from the Eternal Star Field!" Some of the big families prepared for the worst, and evacuated some of their men and horses from this place to a distant land.

"Ahh......h

The sorrowful cry resounded through the Great Earthquake of the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Clan, and I couldn't believe that even Yan Qi had fallen to this fact, and the ancient emperor's soldiers were all detained.

Some of the smaller ethnic groups, with only one ancestral saint, went on an expedition because of a piece of the pie, and as a result, they fell into decay and mourned.

This is a miserable rain, which has caused chaos in the eastern wilderness of Beidou, and many people cannot accept this result.

The ancient clan roared, this battle ended, only a few strong people such as the Nine Phoenix King, the Lin Heavenly King, and the Bull Demon King returned, and the news of the defeat swept across the ten thousand clans.

"It's a pity that it's a pity, how many heroes are buried in other places, and even a generation of Great Sage Yanqi has not been able to come back alive!"

"This is an unbearable weight, the loss of so many people, the expedition is eternal, the price is too great. ”

All parties sighed, especially the Huolin Cave, which was boiling with murderous spirit, eager to sprinkle the endless flames of war all over eternity and carry out the ultimate expedition.

The Yan Qi fell, the strong perished, the Fire Qizi has not returned until now, life and death are unknown, the defeat is very complete, too bleak.

"The road to becoming an immortal is about to open, and I don't know how many people are willing to go on an expedition......

Eternity is a difficult bone to gnaw, and now all parties are preparing to become immortals, and they are unwilling to consume the accumulation from ancient times to the present.

"How can it end here, my Primordial Lake and Blood Phoenix Mountain would like to ask for an explanation for all of you. ”

The ancient emperor was very strong, and some people stood up to carry out the third expedition to establish his prestige, and he was not willing to be defeated like this.

Yahweh, standing on a broken mountain, with the leaves scattered in the four fields, he looked up at the gray sky and whispered, "A great calamity has come." ”

"Your Highness, let's go. The Great Sage who had fought against Yan Qi said, standing behind him with his hands down.

As soon as Dao opened his mouth, he said: "Eternity will be defeated, and the strength is far from being comparable to Beidou." With the help of the Imperial Road Immortal Power, it is no problem to stick to it for a few years, and maybe you can come in from time to time. ”

"Even if it can be kept for ten or a hundred years, what if it will eventually be broken by someone, and Beidou will concentrate the descendants of the emperors of this universe. The Great Sage sighed lightly.

Dao Yi smiled and said: "Maybe it's not that bad, maybe there will be a shocking change in a few years, Beidou's road to becoming an immortal is about to open, if it really appears, who will care about it?"

There was a brief pause in the collision between the star fields, and both sides were depressed, almost suffocating, because they knew that the next time there would be an even more terrible storm.

"Your Highness, you don't have time to delay, it's time to go that way. The Great Sage reminded.

Dao nodded and said, "Yes, time is pressing, I also want to take a look at what immortal powerhouses I will meet along the way, sharpening me to the top." ”

"The strongest clan in this universe all have their own ancestral path, but they have the same path, and they will eventually converge together, and Your Highness doesn't know who they will meet. ”

"Do you say this path is important, or is it the Chengxian Road important?" asked Daoyi with a smile.

"The road to immortality is the change that the ancient emperor is looking forward to, and this ancient road can make people stronger, it is rumored that there will be the ultimate change at the end, and those who finally break through will preach. I don't know which path is more important. ”

The realization of Ye Fan's strategy triggered a ten-year battle between the Beidou Ancestor and the Eternal King, but this is a picture of blood and bones.

The fifth stage of the evolution liquid was successfully refined, and the fragrance was permeated, making the new Heavenly Village boil, which would undoubtedly have a far-reaching impact, giving Heavenly Court enough confidence to deal with future changes.

But he is still deeply worried, the biggest change in the past few years is about to appear, whether the road to becoming an immortal will be opened, I don't know what is left in this world after this war, and whether the old people can see each other again?

Ye Fan suggested that Heavenly Court should stay away from Beidou, nor in eternity, be away from all battlefields, be independent of the starry sky, and endure a hundred years of loneliness.

The golden wheat field, the lake with brocade scales, this is the harvest season, Ye Fan sat in the field, listening to the rustling sound, and his heart was peaceful.

"Fighting, fighting, fighting, killing, killing, killing, there are too many people to die......" He felt a little tired since he retired from eternity, but this was the monk's path, going against the grain in hardships and hardships.

He took out a jade tripod, the fifth stage of the evolution liquid, took some of it, poured the rest on his body, and began to refine.

He didn't want to use this to become holy, but he undoubtedly tried to find that his Sanctuary barrier was far beyond ordinary people, and it was shockingly strong and difficult to break.

Ye Fan was not worried, but smiled, then the amazing accumulation will break through, and when the time comes, one body will be shattered and turned into a saint.

He used the fifth-stage evolutionary liquid to refine his body, which could not help him achieve sanctification, so that Rang Qi Luo would not be able to die, because it would be useful to him.

For most of the year, he spent most of his time meditating, occasionally wandering among the mountains and rivers, dissolving his murderous aura, flipping through the natural avenue, and realizing the secrets of his body.

In this process, he opened the treasures in his body one after another, what blood contained stars, bones turned into gods, and a thought of Taoism, all of which made his combat power increase.

After a year of meditation and a year of realization, Ye Fan finally hit the road again, this time he took Ryoma with him, and he was no longer walking alone.

It is said that this is an ancient road in the starry sky, and the emperors who have attained the Tao may come here to compete when they are young, so he can only ride the mount that the ancient emperor can have, which is not a trick.

The most important thing is that one of the tendons of Longma is twitched, this time he will no longer resist, he will follow him on the road, saying that he will go to preach, and he will become the emperor first in the future, and ride Ye Fan back.

Of course, this bastard talk was exchanged for a big golden slap that almost crushed it.

"Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads, west wind and thin horses, sunset......" The little bald head shouted in the distance and saw him off.

"Is this seat thin, it's no problem to eat a few saints!" Ryoma snorted, stepped into the starry sky, and walked away.

In the village of heaven, everyone saw them off, waved silently, and saw each other after I don't know how many years.

In the following years, Jizi and the Holy Emperor also embarked on the road one after another, embarking on their own imperial road grinding process, and they did not know where to go.

The Beidou storm is changing, the saints are coming, and it is said that His Royal Highness the Chalk of the Jinwu clan has also arrived, causing the entire star field to shake, and all the tribes have come to worship.

Then the ancient star of Tongtian came, and the ancient star of Gou Chen had a peerless powerhouse to regret...... The turmoil on Chengxian Road is getting stronger and stronger!

It's a pity that all this has nothing to do with Ye Fan, and from now on, this star field only has his legend, and he can no longer see himself.

Ten years, Ye Fan walked for ten years, he rode a dragon horse, walked lonely along that ancient road, followed the footsteps of the former sages, and embarked on the road of trial of the strongest.

Away from Beidou and across eternity, there are constant crises along the way, bloody battles are not strong, and he fought all the way.

The difficulties encountered, the terror of facing the strong is not known to outsiders, and he has several accidents and almost died.

Ten years of journey, he himself didn't know where he had come, he had seen the Ant Clan Saint King, fought the Remnant Saint in the Stone, fought the remnants of the Spirit Clan, cut thorns, and walked in the sun and the moon.

This is his tired ten years, but also his harvest ten years, witnessing one strong man after another, encountering thousands of secret techniques, and erasing all the drawbacks of his eagerness to take the evolution liquid.

Along the way, he left behind a myth of undefeated, and even Ryoma was a powerful and exotic land, breaking into a prestigious reputation.

The road is far away, and after ten years of riding in the star field, I have not seen a real ancient star of life, at most it is just a small world on a dry star.

And some races, which do not need life, can survive in the silence, such as the remnants of the Stone.

The ten-year war, the baptism of blood and fire, made Ye Fan's heart as strong as iron and took his own path.

Ten years of turmoil, the Eternal Star was almost destroyed, and the major clans suffered serious losses, if it weren't for a white-haired man who appeared with a black sword on his back and killed the Ten Ancient Clans with a sword of cold light, I'm afraid this place has become a desolate wasteland. (To be continued.)