Shrouding the Heavens

Ye Fan came back from the sky, but he hasn't allowed him to burst into a more brilliant emperor's light, and left again. In the eyes of people, the glory of the Eucharist has come to an end. 【Ye * zi】 【Yu * you】

Three hundred years ago, he defeated the Supreme in the restricted area of ​​life and died in blood, but his glory broke through three hundred years in time and space, illuminating an era. He survived, but it was also a valley in the ups and downs of his life. His body had a disease, and he faded away today after three hundred years.

This marks the end of an era of the Eucharist!

This is the view of many people. Alive is already against the sky, but what else can we fight back with God for the inexhaustible war body that is expected to become the body of the emperor?

"It's a pity!" This was the final sigh of people.

Many people were afraid of him, wishing him to die immediately, and many people respected him, hoping that he would reach the top. Such a result made most people sigh.

In any case, the sacred body Ye Fan was strong in his life, and he had never been defeated when facing the masters of the same generation. With a truly invincible past, He Weiwei moved the universe, leaving an indelible mark in this era. There was a period of time that belonged to him only!

After he left, the wind blew up and blood splattered on the Emperor's Road. The battle of Emperor Jiuzhong's Emperor Guan officially entered the realm of terror.

After this day, Ye Fan will fade out of people's sight, and the way forward will belong to the most powerful and powerful Tianjiao. Among them, a new emperor may be born!

Ye Fan is back on the ancient human road, and the star field leading to the heaven must pass through here. This time he didn't come from the first level, but from the last level, and he went against it. After so many years, he wanted to take a look at the path he had traveled.

This road has not been closed yet, there are still human race talents who come here to practice, to break the cocoon and realize an important transformation in life.

Looking at the pictures, there are ideals and immature faces, Ye Fan feels a lot. Once he was one of them, and he continued to fight for his goals.

But now he was a little tired, watching them as if they were facing each other for a while, laughing and sighing and frantic, and finally laughed and stopped.

Yesterday, it is still hundreds of years to look back!

Someone looked sideways, watching them and their group of three, all showing strange colors. 【Ye * zi】 【Yu * you】

"Eh, look at that bald head, it seems that it is the most infamous huāhuā Buddha in the past three hundred years!"

"Who is that person a little bit familiar, hey, some like the statue of Ye Fan, not right, it's too much, God!"

"What's the matter, that man ... he's exactly like the human holy god, hell, and he's accompanied by a huāhuā devil, isn't it ... God!"

Ye Fandi was buried three hundred years ago, and all the tribes of the universe knew about some places and erected his idol. Today, only the person who really knows Emperor Lu Guan knows that he is back alive. Although the news is destined to come out, the people here do not know yet.

In the various domains of the universe, people have not yet received the news because it is difficult for Diguan to send out letters, and it will take a long time.

Ye Fan didn't stop for a long time, and stopped all the way. It didn't give people the time to confirm and confirm, and it caused only a small wave.

In the 50th city of the human race, he stopped a little longer, but in this old place where the sacred body and the hegemony battled for power, he did not see the face-faced beard leading Zhao Gongyi. He changed the owner here. Too.

Going against this road, in addition to those young faces, full of teenagers who hope to fight for their dreams, Ye Fan also saw many familiar faces.

It was a character of the same era as him. He once traversed the ancient road together, and passed blood after battle, and now he has become a soldier and guard of the holy city of various domains on the ancient road of the human race, letting go of his dream.

Just like Ye Fan saw the old soldiers when he broke into the ancient customs of the human race, some people of their generation have chosen this way now, standing in front of the city gate and watching silently.

Ye Fan did not disturb anyone, accompanied by huāhuā and blood crow, passed by quietly, a wave rushed in his heart, once the handsome, some people, the heart is old, they occasionally look away, look at that At the farthest level, is the dream still there?

Most of the time, they will only be silent, patrolling, and guarding the city gates. This is their duty. Maybe they are still unwilling, otherwise why have they never left, here ... what a feeling of enduring the torment of loneliness. (When you read a novel, you can go to Ye · Yu ~ Yu M)

In the second city of the human race, Ye Fan stepped out of the city gate and didn't say anything. He just looked back and took a deep look. There was a veteran, his body was rickety, his eyes were muddy, and he was looking at his back.

Ye Fan nodded, but did not speak much, and then traveled far away, leaving the ancient human race.

That man is a manager. He never died, staying here, and occasionally sighed in the cool breeze of the night, looking at the impossible way to the end.

In the darkness and turmoil, he lost most of his life ability, and survived the hardship, and now he is left with only memories. 〖True life is not colorful, but he can live in a dream, where, Can look forward to, there is good, there is hope, there is a future.

"You are still alive, but why can't you take the step without the fluctuation of the law, even this life, this life ..."

His back is not straight any longer, he is no longer majestic, his hair is white, his voice is old and weak, but his murky and dim eyes can see Ye Fan's poor physical condition.

In the village of heaven, the pure land of the gods is rich and colorful. Every day, there are white and crystal huā petals scattered, because there are many snow orchid trees planted here, describing the sadness of life and death.

On this day, a huge burial mound suddenly exploded, the rocks were emptied, the smoke was soaring, the chaos was filled, and a large tripod flew out, and hung down thousands of mysterious yellows.

"What's going on? What happened ?!"

In the heavenly court, one palace after another, many powerful beings opened their eyes at the same time, the beam of light was scary, looking in the same direction.

"It's a problem in the mausoleum!"

"It's it, it turned out to be ... all the maternal dysfunction broke the grave!"

Buried in the ground for three hundred years, it remained immobile, as if dying with Ye Fan. But the fluctuations that it shocked are so intense today, the inner **** is only resurrected, making the whole headquarters of the heavens tremble. Many mountain peaks rolled down, some floating islands hanging in the air, and many buildings and palaces were all shining, the patterns lit up, and the runes flashed, which resonated with the resurrection of Ding.

Under a magnificent giant mountain, there is a sky-high ancient tree, swaying out of thousands of blue light, sprinkling all kinds of colorful.

Under the tree, Zhilan Tuxia, fragrant phoenix grass, colorful, on a huge bluestone table, a **** dog lying lazily, listless.

At this time, it suddenly raised its ears, and the copper bell's big eyes were round, showing a shocked color, and could not believe his feelings.

"Wang!"

A dog bark shook the heavens and resounded through the vast earth, and then it jumped up directly, with black hair on the satin-like fur.

"Boys are coming to the enemy, ready to fight!"

"What, is the invasion of the world's great enemy? No, I clearly sensed the familiar Qi machine." Yinhuang Shuanghuang rushed to the Tongtian ancient wood, the reaction was the fastest.

"Prepare to meet the enemy!" The Black Emperor yelled.

"Kill!" Heavenly riots, countless mountain peaks, and many floating islands and giant palaces floating in the sky rushed out countless heavenly soldiers, fighting drums and slamming outwards.

On a **** island, the jade cup in the hand of the little bird fell to the ground, her excited body was shaking, her tears rolled silently, and then rushed out of the jade Que and flew out of the heavenly court.

"God Son ... It's God Son is back!"

On the other side, the old killer Qiluo's face was full of incredible looks. He opened his mouth, one eye exploded, the other eye was extremely hollow, and the sun, moon and stars were disillusioned inside.

"I'm back ... I'm back!" He shivered and stood up, his fingers www.7ket shaking.

"It's him ... it's him, my good brother is back!" At another peak, Li Heishui jumped from the platform, screaming in the sky, sighing with joy and trembling.

In front of a waterfall, a wild man with his upper body sitting under the waterfall, his bronze skin flashing with a metallic luster, and strong muscles coiled like wild dragons.

Dongfangye shouted, shattered the sky for a long time, cried twice, and then laughed, pulled his legs out of the waterfall pond, every step of the fall was shaking, making the mountains shake.

"what……"

With a cry, a wailing cry, the Holy Prince broke a rocky mountain, he was also in the heavenly court, traversing the clouds, his golden light soared, and said: "My good brother, Ji Zi is gone, and you and you come back alive Now, meet me! "

The monkey rushed over as soon as he followed, and it was extremely fast.

In another palace, a girl in purple clothes was originally very strong, but at this time she stumbled, and she ran out with her crystal clear white jade feet.

Her face was full of tears, and the crystal tears kept falling. She ran barefoot and murmured in her mouth. She could n’t believe it. There were hopes, surprises, and fear. This was a dream.

"Ye Fan ... Is it really you ?!" Ji Ziyue couldn't help it anymore, crying out loud.

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Too many people, too much movement, heaven shaking, countless people moving together.

Ye Fanli was in front of the heavenly court, and the first thing he felt was nothing else. The UU reading book www.uukanshu.com was an alternative welcome from the Black Emperor. It led an endless army to kill it.

"Your Majesty the Black Emperor, do you want us to kill the enemy in front of you, but ... Lord Buddha huāhuā seems to be beside him?" One day will doubt.

"Yes, it is to face the enemy, and beat the bald head together!" The Black Emperor ordered.

However, Lieutenant General Tian Bing soon made a suspicious voice and exclaimed: "Your Majesty, that man ... seems to be exactly like the stone we have seen, is he ?!"

"I rely on, you group of kings and goddesses have rebelled, even I dare to fight !?" huāhuā just spoke, and a magic weapon fell.

Ye Fan smiled, not angry, but his eyes were a little wet, still the Black Emperor of the year, or the group of people, they all came.

"Ye Fan!"

A large group of men and women, young and old, all rushed in. Some people cried, some laughed, sad and happy, a group of people threw forward.