Fantasy: Play As The Sage Of Ancients Times

Chapter 151 The Heavenly Prison Ye Jun five thousand years ago!

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There seems to be a gust of wind blowing in the void, and wherever it goes, everything withers.

The wind of silence destroys all things in the world and absorbs the vitality of the world.

And the one who brought all this was just a man, and the wind of annihilation was entangled on his body, unable to hurt him at all.

This is simply terrifying. For people in the world, the wind of annihilation is like a catastrophe. Who dares to touch it easily, but that man doesn't care.

The man was tall, with a killing intent all over his body, shrouded in darkness, and the brilliance of a pair of pupils was like a sharp blade, cutting this space.

The earth is tearing apart, the sky is breaking open, and the reason for all this is simply because of the man's gaze.

He was holding a black sickle in his hand, the whole body was pitch black, as if it was made of dark immortal gold, indestructible, and it was wrapped with a strong aura of Death.

Chi!

At this moment, even the Sacred Body was full of golden light, as if feeling the ultimate opposite power.

A blazing light burst out above his head, like a golden ocean, boiling in the void, forming a golden Realm−.

Even if the wind of silence blows into it, it can't hurt him in the slightest.

"Huh! 99

The black fog man opened his mouth with a surprised voice, looking at Ye Fan, the Sacred Body transformed by Jiang Xuan, a little curious.

"You are haunted by time and space fragments, who are you? You don't belong to this piece of heaven and earth, and you don't belong to this piece of ancient history! 35

He was in awe, looking at Ye Fan's eyes with a dazzling light.

"Never heard of it 5,000 years ago, nor did it appear in 5,000 years, it is impossible to speculate that it was born today.

He portrayed in the void, as if to deduce Ye Fan's identity, but the latter has thick space-time fragments, which cannot be deduced or speculated at all.

His strength is very strong, he has broken through an incredible level during this period, and the existence that should not have appeared shook the world.

Boom!

Every word he said was like Huang Zhong Dalu, shaking the whole world, and the entire Baqingxuan Temple was shaking.

The mountains are broken, and the mountains in the distance are collapsing.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, Jiang Xuan's heart is even more doubtful, this person is very strong, not Power!

Not just Power!

There is an aura of time on his body, as if it does not belong to this era.

This was the first time that the man with the golden body showed a serious attitude, staring at the man who came out of the darkness, waiting for him.

"Heavenly Prison Night Lord!

At this moment, even Jiang Xuan's heart trembled fiercely.

Since I want to come to Baqingxuan Temple, I will naturally check the background and records about it.

The ancient sages of five thousand years ago, the Lord of Heaven and Hell!

That was the helm of the second generation of Baqingxuan Temple. Later, when the sages of the human race disappeared, he also disappeared, but no one thought that he was still hidden in Baqingxuan Temple.

Saint existed five thousand years ago!

Even Jiang Xuan did not expect such an existence to exist, but he was not worried, because at this time, Ye Fan, the Sacred Body, had already been sanctified.

Compared to overturning the entire Baqingxuan Temple, Jiang Xuan is more curious about how he survived.

In other words, how did he stay alone in the era when the human Saint disappeared!

Jiang Xuan has felt this piece of land, and of course he knows that this piece of heaven and earth has secrets, and the human race has no saints. This is a huge problem.

How could the human race have accumulated countless years of accumulation, how could it not be sanctified?

When did the Terran Saint disappear and why?

A Saint who survived five thousand years ago may be able to give Jiang Xuan a certain answer.

"How did you survive? What happened in the first place, where did the human Saint go?" Jiang Xuan said, his tone full of curiosity.

"I cut myself with a knife, fell into the holy realm, in the source of the Conferred Gods, and survived the death!"

A few words said everything.

Five thousand years ago, Heavenly Prison Yejun was severely injured and was forced to slash himself, fell from the holy realm, and then was sealed in the source of the gods. He finally got a trace of vitality and recovered again hundreds of years ago.

Although Saint Realm is no longer, but relying on his former Saint perception, he is also the dominant player in the entire Baqingxuan Temple.

Even when this great world came, he quickly climbed to Saint with the help of his previous insights!

You must know that it has only been a few decades since the Great World appeared, and he stepped into Saint Realm with the help of his previous insights, which was originally a legend.

Heavenly Prison Yejun, this is a legend, an existence that survived from five thousand years ago, and what he has experienced can be written into ancient books.

...for flowers ·

"What exactly happened thousands of years ago?"

"I don't know!"

"Where did the Terran Saint go?

"I don't know!"

Jiang Xuan felt that there was a fire rising in his heart, which was a question and three ignorance.

"I don't know anything, what's the use, kill!""

This is the first time that a man with a golden body has appeared here to get angry, and his whole body shook with golden light, as if thousands of sharp swords were flying into the air.

Shhhhhh!

At this moment, between heaven and earth, all are golden arrows!

This is the power of the Sacred Body. Although it has not yet been completed, its strength is already terrifying to the extreme.

His fist marks glowed, and around his body, it seemed that ten volcanoes erupted, and the hot breath swept the whole world.

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The fist mark is blazing, like a meteor piercing the sky.

Before the fist arrived, the space around Heavenly Prison Yejun felt a kind of extreme pressure.

The fist light brushed his body, and he dodged at a critical moment, but the remaining fist power swept through, like thunder.

Boom!

It was just a ray of light that flew out, and a mountain in the distance was directly pierced, and the entire mountain was penetrated, and then completely collapsed in a storm.

Even with that kind of fist power, it melted the earth and stone in an instant. Wherever the fist mark reached, everything was melted, and the last place even turned into a piece of lava.

"Who are you? Saint? It's impossible to have such a young Saint, when was it in the world of the previous generation!" Heavenly Prison Yejun was a little surprised.

Saint, even in the golden world, it is not a common existence. He asked you and did not figure it out. It was just for an imperial law, and he actually met a Saint, and he could even feel the vitality in his body. vitality.

How can such a young Saint not shock him.

"It's useless to talk too much, the murderer will always kill him!"

Jiang Xuan spoke coldly and did not hesitate any longer. Since Baqingxuan Temple is targeting him everywhere and encircling him, don't blame him for destroying Baqingxuan Temple in turn.

boom!

At this moment, the Golden Realm burst into a dazzling divine light in this world, and divine rings spread out from his body, covering the entire Baqingxuan monk.

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