Chapter 120 The past became smoke, scattered in the memory(1/2)
The white flowers are flying, the fallen flowers are colorful, crystal clear and fragrant.
The light and rain are like a curtain, constantly gathering, like silk and cocoon, accompanied by countless patterns, and the sound of immortals sounds sounded in the void.
The drop of true blood and the soul and soul flashed with light, swallowing the sky full of light and rain.
There, a figure appeared, and the light rain turned into silk, turning into a white cocoon.
The fragments of the soul that were about to collapse were pulled by Nangong Zhen with his magical power and merged into the light cocoon.
The body in the cocoon of light slowly condensed, and the whole body seemed to be composed of light, and every inch of the body was sucking and emitting fairy light.
The ancient god tiger was amazed at it, and this method was simply amazing.
A person whose soul was disintegrating and who was about to die was rescued forcibly.
Yes, Nangong Zhen rescued Hua Yunfei, whose body turned into a rain of light and whose soul was disintegrating, and his soul was dispersed.
At the Yaochi ruins, Nangong Zhen secretly seized a wisp of Hua Yunfei's true soul and a drop of true blood.
The light rain in the sky faded away, and the cocoon slowly shattered, and a man like a banished immortal walked out of it. His body was crystal clear and the fairy light was brilliant.
Hua Yunfei opened his eyes, looking at Nangong Zhen’s divine thought with confusion.
"Senior Nangong, I... where am I?"
"Hey, boy, this is the underworld. The person in front of you is the supreme existence of the underworld and the lord of the underworld." The ancient god tiger opened his mouth and sneered.
"Dong!"
A chestnut knocked on the head of the ancient god tiger.
"Go and find Zixia back, we're leaving!" Nangong Zhen ordered.
“Yes, Master!”
The ancient god tiger left reluctantly.
"There will be no more Hua Yunfei in the world, only my piano boy Hua An under my seat!" Nangong Zhen said to him.
"It's... Lord..." Hua Yunfei came back to his senses and understood everything. His soul had already dissipated and was rescued by this senior human race.
"Call me senior in the future!" Nangong Zhen said.
The fish was fished out of the established river and put into another river.
Hua Yunfei, who was rescued by Nangong Zhen, saved his life, but his Taoist foundation was completely destroyed and his cultivation was completely destroyed.
Just like a naked person, he has regained his new life, and everything in his previous life disappeared with his previous life, and all causes and effects were eliminated.
After a while, the ancient god tiger returned, and Fairy Zixia sat on her back.
"Owner!"
"senior!"
"Well, let's go, nothing is wrong here." Nangong Zhen's divine thought, with a stroke of his finger, thousands of patterns flashed out, opened a door to space, and walked in.
Zixia was stunned when she saw Hua Yunfei, and was a little surprised. Didn’t this genius have fallen?
Hua Yunfei followed into the space gate and left with Nangong Zhen.
"Fish, from then on, leaped into the sky, turned into a cheerful bird, soaring in the sky!"
From the space gate, Hua Yunfei's ethereal voice came from the air, with a sense of liberation and out of the world.
"This person is different!" Zixia said lightly.
"Let's go, Fairy Zixia!" The ancient god tiger carried Zixia and stepped into the space gate, following Nangong Zhen.
The 36th floor of the temple world is now crazy.
In order to seize the immortal cauldron, the ancient clan made the brains of the people of the major holy families.
In order to compete for stone carvings, ancient scriptures, and ancient sages, the major ancient sects also fought hard and fought against Wushuang.
There are constant deaths of strong people, and bloodshed in this temple world.
The insights of ancient sages and mysterious mysterious scriptures may have created a top sect, and no one cares, especially the major inheritances.
In this place, the shouting and killing is a place of chaos. People from all sides are jealous. Many people are almost crazy, with disheveled hair, and are confused, and have already killed crazy.
In the air, the ancient imperial soldiers and the imperial soldiers were confronting each other.
The Emperor's Soldier is Pandora's magic box. It cannot be opened easily, otherwise there will be disastrous consequences. If a real battle occurs, maybe everyone will die.
Therefore, both the ancient clan and the human clan held the imperial weapons, and they only shocked each other.
Outside the ancient forbidden area, the space door opened, and several figures walked out of the space door.
Nangong Zhenqing Emperor's clone has already arrived outside the ancient forbidden area.
Zixia was puzzled, why did she come here again?!
In the ancient forbidden land, above a dark abyss, the five-color altar was motionless and dead.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the five-colored altar rushed into the five-colored divine light, cutting through the dark abyss.
The nine holy mountains surrounded together to form the bottomless abyss, black holes, making people unable to help but sink into it.
"brush!"
More than twenty people fell from the five-color altar in the space gate and saw their appearance rapidly aging, their hair was gray and their skin wrinkled. This scene made people frightened.
"ah……"
A scream of tragic came, and he was on the five-colored altar, facing the abyss, the "Wild" breath was the strongest, devouring all the outside world and invading creatures.
Those who appear on the five-color altar are rapidly declining and their vitality is lost.
Some people are already skinny and bone-like, with deep eye sockets, white hair falling, and die like skeletons, which is extremely terrifying.
"brush!"
Then, the holy body Ye Fan appeared on the five-colored altar and began to repair the altar.
"Ye Fan! Isn't he in Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple?" Zixia, who was outside the ancient forbidden area, said in surprise.
"The five-color altar leads to the other side of the starry sky, ah..." Nangong Zhen sighed inexplicably.
Even if the ancient life star on the other side of the starry sky is called the earth, he knew that this was no longer the original world.
The two of them looked at Nangong Zhen, for some reason why there was a sudden emotional fluctuation on Nangong Zhen.
Especially Zixia, she has been following Nangong Zhen for the longest time, and has never seen such a big emotional fluctuation in Nangong Zhen.
"Senior!" Zixia looked at Nangong Zhen and said worriedly.
"It's okay, I just suddenly felt something." Nangong Zhen quickly calmed down.
After a while, just after Ye Fan repaired the five-color altar, the Fallen Feather Clan suddenly broke out a king and snatched the most critical cornerstone of the altar.
Other ancient tribes followed suit and wanted to use this method to drag the holy body Ye Fan to death. In an instant, dozens or hundreds of figures were teleported out to the five-color altar, and attacked the cornerstone of the five-color altar.
"Roar!" He roared, and the nine holy mountains were roaring, shaking more than a dozen people into the ancient abyss, shocking all the ancient tribes to change their colors.
In this place, although the holy body Ye Fan did not have Taoist practices or magic power, his body was still there, and he shook his hands and shook out dozens or hundreds of fast sources, like a comet leaping across the sky.
"Chew!"
"Chew!"
The screams rang almost at the same time, and all the ancient tribes who rushed to the five-colored altar were hit, their bodies were pierced, and they were bleeding, falling to the abyss, and they were killed in one blow.
Then the holy body Ye Fan jumped up, and with the power of his body alone, he jumped across the abyss, kicked it in the air, stepped on Lu Donglai, the king of the fallen feather tribe, and landed on the holy mountain.
The genius of the Fallen Feather Clan was killed with one foot and the hope for the future.
In the small world of Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple, people were shocked that the human holy body was too strong, and such a body was invincible. Even the ancient abyss could pass by, it was definitely the most powerful enemy of the ancient royal family!
"The holy body is indeed unparalleled and has such divine power in the body." The ancient god tiger murmured.
Ye Fan did not hurry on the road, but went straight to the bank of the Shenquan. He first drank a lot, then took out a few jade bottles and quickly collected the water. Although the effect of the space magic tool here was very small, he could still hold dozens or hundreds of kilograms.
Then, he broke some branches and leaves of the Nine Wonderful Magic Medicine, took a little rhizome, and then hugged the foundation stone and jumped high, jumping past like a golden-winged roc, landing on the altar.
"Why do you feel like this ancient forbidden land is like Ye Fan's back garden?!" The ancient god tiger was so jealous that the wall was separated.
That is the branches, leaves, roots and stems of the Divine Spring and Immortal Medicine, it is a priceless divine object.
Nangong Zhen glanced at the ancient god tiger, let alone it, it was really half right. This ancient forbidden area is similar to Ye Fan's back garden.
Ye Fan landed on the five-colored altar and walked out of the portal.
Among them, there was a woman in white standing in front, with murderous aura flowing, and it was Li Xiaoman!
"Brother Hua, isn't this your little wife?" said Huang Gu Shenhu very unreliable.
Zixia also looked at Hua Yunfei with surprise.
"You misunderstood. I have only cooperated with her. Besides, I found that there is a demon saint soul in her body, who controls her at any time. She is just a pitiful person. Even her own destiny is held in the hands of others. She is considered to be in the same condition as me before." Hua Yunfei explained.
Li Xiaoman came and appeared at the critical moment when he was about to leave. The coldness and murderous intent in his eyes were unconcealed, and he walked step by step, holding a cracked Buddha statue in his hand, and the Buddha light protected his body.
To be continued...