Chapter 1264: The End of the Scarlet Battlefield

Ryoma was stunned at first, and then angry, and said, "You really wash your feet with it, ruined, the sky thunders and splits the goods!"

"Isn't it the source of the Tao, what is it, why do I need it to be recognized? Ye Fan sat on the bluestone and washed his feet while enjoying the beautiful scenery in the lake.

The fairy light was overflowing, and the light group struggled violently, as if it was boiling, but it could not escape, Ye Fan's body was comfortable, and he soaked his feet with it, and the pores of his body were dilated.

"How do you feel?" Ryoma swallowed hard, not knowing what to say.

"It's really comfortable!" This is Ye Fan's evaluation, and he laughed, he knew that the source of the Dao was of great use, but this immortal immortal did not agree with him.

"You can try it too. Ye Fan said.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later. This...... It's crazy, others want to use it as an offering to your father's ancestors, but you use it to wash your feet!" Ryoma lost his temper and asked him what he was going to do next.

Two days later, Ye Fan made a move and began to fight for the territory of this ancient battlefield, because he had already heard that there were still several Dao sources. It was supposed to be one, but this time it was divided into several strands, scattered in various ancient battlefields, and now it is being followed.

Half a month later, after hundreds of bloody battles and the unique Supreme Source Method in the heavens and the earth, Ye Fan won another source of Dao.

In the green valley, the birdsong was loud and beautiful, Ye Fan stabbed a big demon to death with one shot, entered it, and began to repair again.

The vegetation in the valley is abundant, the giant trees are towering, and there are several clear springs, which is very pleasant.

"Ye Fan!"

There is an ancient cave in front of the mountain wall, and out of it comes a young man, delicate and thin, it is Rui Wei, with a trace of blood on his body.

After entering this battlefield, he went through several bloody battles, and then went into hiding, because his greatest goal was to migrate his people from the depths of the starry sky to an ancient star of life.

"I heard that the second leader of the Emperor's Thirteen Horsemen wants to deal with you, and is trying to win over people and find the strongest people to kill you. Rui Wei told him such news.

This ancient land is very vast, divided into several major regions, and Ye Fan has been fighting in the central region for a few days.

Similarly, in the western region, the southern region, and the northern hell, there was news of the source of the Dao, and he hadn't had time to rush there.

This area is respected by Ye Fan, and the trialists are intimidated by him and dare not compete with him. And Tuoba Yu, Mu Guanghan, Kutoutuo, Ou Ye Mo and others are also on their own side, and they have not fought with him yet.

The same is true of the Thirteen Horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation, who is alone in an ancient battlefield, looking for the source of the Dao, and there is no one to beat him, hearing that Ye Fan is on this side, he seems to be about to make a move.

"Their number two leader is a ruthless, unruly man who will do anything to kill you, and may bring in very powerful people. ”

Ye Fan nodded when he heard this, expressing his gratitude, he was about to look for these people, but he never thought to hear the news about them.

After resting here for two days, he set out on the road again, crossing one barren mountain ridge after another, and came to another ancient land full of life.

It's a pity that the Thirteen Heavenly Desolations rode away and left this area, but Ye Fan and the other person, Ou Ye Demon, looked at each other across a mountain range for a moment.

Rui Wei once told him that this person was very powerful, swept through the western region, and slashed three ancient saints in a row with a black gold demon halberd, shaking the western field.

Ou Yemo looked at him from a distance of dozens of miles, and finally carried the halberd that could crush the mountains and rivers of Tianyu and disappeared at the end of the horizon.

Then, Ye Fan entered the battlefield in the southern region, and the big battles and small battles were constantly in flames, and in recent days, the Kingdom of God and the Kingdom of Demons have gone crazy, just to get the source of the Dao.

Ye Fan's arrival caused a riot, he swept through the central region, and now he came across the region, making many strong people nervous.

"You are the one who has obtained the source of the Dao? I have heard that heaven and earth do not approve of you, can you hand it over, and I will give you some amends. A young man sitting on a sacred beast asked.

Ye Fan shook his head and didn't say anything.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying attack came, and the man made a big net, dazzling, covering the sky, to capture him.

This is a holy artifact, as if woven from a galaxy, each silk thread is terrifying, and the stars are surging, as if there are ancient stars turning.

"Be careful, this is Ling Guotai, who has been sanctified and has laid a peerless ancient array here. "The feather fairy who has not been seen for many days is secretly transmitting, sweet as heaven, and vaguely sees a graceful figure flashing in the mountains.

Ye Fan snorted coldly, sat on the dragon horse, did not dodge, let the big net fall, and then tore his hands violently, and the universe shook.

The silk thread of this holy vessel seemed to be woven by the galaxy, which was naturally terrifying, but it was torn apart by Ye Fan, as if there were surging ancient stars crumbling.

The light of the galaxy shattered, and the holy artifact was destroyed, leaving it near annihilation, sweeping away many mountain ranges.

"Kill him!" the Spirit Clan sneered fiercely, the ancient formation here had already recovered, and the light was dazzling, burying Ye Fan in it.

At the same time, three ancient saints secretly attacked, from the Spirit Kingdom, attacking Ye Fan in the center of the magic circle.

Everyone gasped, and they didn't dare to participate when they saw this scene, the Spirit Clan's face was too cold, and he and the holy beast sitting down also attacked.

This is a big battle where the sky is falling apart, and the magic circle can't trap Ye Fan, he has a trick to do it, he can enter the nine heavens at the top, and he can enter the nine shadows at the bottom, and the holy array can't stop it.

But this is a difficult battle, the army of the spirit clan and the masters continue to come to help, Ye Fan rode alone, the sun and moon of the direct killing were dull, and the mountains and rivers were discolored.

Blood was sprinkled, this ancient land became red, and there were countless corpses and bones, Ye Fan was like a demon god, and regardless of the injuries on his body, he pursued the spirit clan for 100,000 miles, and finally threw the black spear in his hand.

"Woo ......"

The black divine spear slashed across the heavens and the earth, emitting wisps of black light, like an awakened demon lord, shattering the sky, and driving out a piece of chaotic qi from behind, shattering the battlefield.

"Ah......h

The Spirit Clan screamed so loudly that it was pierced by a cold spear in the back of its heart, and then inserted into the head of the sitting holy beast.

Blood splattered, spears pierced them, flew them for miles, and struck a mountain peak.

With a bang, the smoke and dust rushed to the sky, the mountains turned to ashes, and the Spirit Clan and his holy beast mount were nailed to the earth, and their vitality was destroyed.

Ye Fan's killing intent came out through this spear, destroying all his vitality and shattering the primordial spirit.

Blood was gurgling on the ground, and the huge holy beasts and spirit clans were nailed to death here, which shocked people's hearts and made the hearts of the monks who followed them throb.

In this battle, the Spirit Clan brought several ancient saints from the country, dispatched a large number of fighters, and laid out a peerless killing array, but could not kill Ye Fan, but was broken through and crucified here.

The southern region was alarmed, the Spirit Clan gathered a large army, and the ancient saints came out and began to encircle and suppress Ye Fan, which was a bloody battle that affected the entire ancient land.

Ye Fan fought for hundreds of thousands of miles, fought for a few days, and didn't know how many people he killed, and finally the spirit clan king appeared, and he temporarily retreated.

He went deep into the ground, discovered the traces of the source of the Dao with the Heavenly Source Technique, and grabbed the third strand.

In this battle, Ye Fan established a great reputation, whether it was a trialist or a person from this ancient land, he couldn't help but talk about Ye Color.

Every time he drove to an ancient place, he would cause a burst of fear, and all the strong retreated, except for a few people such as Kutoutuo, Mu Guanghan, and Ou Yemo among the trialists, I am afraid that no one would dare to fight with him.

Of course, Ye Fan has also been very unhappy these days, attracting several saint kings to chase and kill, and he is unable to find the Thirteen Horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation and others.

This was a bloodstained time, for two whole months, Ye Fan had killed countless enemies, and he had completely broken through the pile of dead people.

"When ......"

The bell rang slowly, resounding through several ancient battlefields, and the young powerhouses from the Starry Sky Ancient Road all breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that the trial here was over.

This is a bloody battlefield, and I don't know how many people have died in the past two months, like a nightmare, and it is not easy to survive.

Although the Trialists are about to hit the road, some of the battlefields are not over.

The Thirteen Horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation, the Commander Guan Cheng, and several ancient saints among the aborigines joined forces to discover a source of Dao, and they recited the ancient scriptures together.

This place is full of light, and the gods are billions of wisps, as if the ancient emperor was summoned in the shadow, sitting here to preach.

The source of the Tao was brought up, and it seemed to feel something, resonating with the sound of this chanting, and if it went on for a long time, it might really be obtained.

At this last moment, Ye Fan arrived, a single horse, armed with a spear, and swept over indifferently, making their hearts all skip a beat.

Ye Fan stood on a hill and began to bend his bow and arrows, and around it, lightning and thunder roared, visions were numerous, and blood was monstrous.

And they were all furious, and they stood up, and then their eyes were cold, and they slew him together.

"Whew!"

Ye Fan opened his bow and shattered the sky with one arrow, he triggered the eight forbiddens and shot a cold arrow with incredible ability!

"Ah......h

The fourth of the thirteen horsemen in the Heavenly Desolation was shot to pieces, and bones and flesh were splashed all around, and everyone who saw this scene in the distance was shocked.

This arrow is terrible!

"It's really annoying and angry, he destroyed it at the last moment, otherwise the source of the Tao might choose me and wait. ”

These people howled, their hearts were depressed, life and death faced each other, and they besieged Ye Fan with all their might.

Ye Fan shot a great enemy, rode a dragon horse, and indirectly submerged into the big underground to chase the source of the Dao.

A group of people on the ground went crazy and chased after them, but how could they compare with Ye Fan, who was proficient in the source technique?

"When ......"

The ancient bell was leisurely, urging the trialists to go on their way, and a huge altar appeared in the void, shedding brilliant light.

It flew through the sky and appeared on various ancient battlefields, and the trialists flew up one after another, ready to hit the road.

Ye Fan finally succeeded, and seized the source of the fourth Dao with the Six Seals of Forbidden Immortals, ** in the Mother Qi of All Things, and rushed out of the surface.

Waiting for him were a few ancient saints, he could only fight bloodily, and finally hit the five-colored altar all the way, so as to get rid of a few aborigines.

However, after ascending the altar, the battle did not stop, and Gu Ling, the leader of the Thirteen Horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation, finally showed his peerless combat power, full of wildness, and fought with Ye Fan, in addition to the second leader, and the commander Guan Cheng also took action.

In the last flash of brilliance, they all disappeared, and the battle did not stop in that dark passage, and these people were fighting hard to enter a majestic holy city of the human race.

Call for monthly passes and recommended tickets, stand on the ancient road of the starry sky, and call for the support of all emperors.

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