Chapter 1297 Corpse Mountain Crushes the Pass

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The four fields were silent and the white mist lingered, which seemed out of tune with this dead place. Ye Fan went up the black Styx, and occasionally saw one or two corpses floating down the bank.

Of course, it can't be all ancient saints, even in the age of myth, there are not so many powerful monks.

The breath of death was blowing, making people feel like entering the underworld world. Ye Fan traveled hundreds of miles all the way to the end.

This is a piece of iceberg, the cold air is blowing, and it is constantly melting at this time, converging into a river of styx, flowing downstream. 【..quality novel, true quality, good novel! 】

In the snow-white iceberg, there are frozen corpses one after another, dressed in ancient costumes, from all races, and their death looks are different, appearing gloomy and hideous.

This is a pile of corpses, frozen by people, forming such a terrifying magic land.

To be precise, this should be a battlefield in the age of mythology. During the battle, it was suddenly frozen and turned into an endless ice peak today.

"Who did this? It's very much like an imperial master cast a forbidden secret technique, freezing the three thousand worlds in an instant, killing monks of many races including saints on the battlefield at the same time!" Ye Fan murmur.

He felt a chill in his heart, what kind of powerful person is this? Covering the sky with one hand, the unparalleled existence in the age of myth makes people tremble.

Something is wrong. The Styx is black and full of the breath of death, and although this iceberg has frozen densely packed monks, it is white and clear.

Ye Fan flew into the air, entered the top of the iceberg, looked down, and finally saw the true cause.

The source of the River Styx, surrounded by icebergs, was in the center, it was pitch black, and it was actually a deep pool.

Bottomless, pitch black as ink, bursts of black water vapor rose up, and occasionally corpses came up. There is a terrifying power in the pool, like the source of destruction, full of powerful death breath.

Ye Fan's head was on top of the cauldron of qi, the mother of all things, and after retreating far enough, he pointed like a sword and moved forward.

Chi!

A golden sword light shattered the sky, and only the fluctuation caused some icebergs around the deep pool to collapse instantly, and the sword light split into the pool.

Boom!

The roar sounded, violent fluctuations, and runes rose up one after another, and the deep pool was like a palace of the Emperor of the Underworld, with a deadly aura.

The ink wave rolled back, and at the moment when a lot of water splashed, the deep pool was evaporated to dryness. It was also at this moment that Ye Fan saw it. The well, definitely dug by man, is at the bottom of the deep pool.

There is a magic well in the pool!

On the edge of the well, there are traces of ancient Tao. It seems that there is an old Taoist chanting there in a trance. .

Ye Fan sucked in a breath of cold air and looked at the four fields. There were numerous corpses in the vast iceberg, and he didn't know how many people died in this battle. I'm afraid they were all trying to get close to the well.

What is sealed inside? In the age of mythology, having so many people fight for it, it makes one's heart tremble just thinking about it.

Long years have passed, whether the contents in it are obliterated, nothing can stop time, I don't know whether the existence of the magic well still has meaning.

Ye Fan explored and encountered terrifying fluctuations. The ancient well overflowed with wisps of black gas, and the power of the seal was still there. Although it was infinitely weakened compared with the ancient times, it could not be opened.

Ye Fan had to back away, and then he tried to smash the ice and searched. The corpse inside turned into ash instantly after touching the air. Only when he fell into the Styx River, he could still maintain his rotting body.

As for the weapons before the ancient times, they have long been broken, and none of them can survive for a long time.

The entire iceberg, the magic well and the Styx River, are full of the power of death. This is the place Ye Fan needs to practice. He waited for the dragon horse and the nine-tailed crocodile dragon for a day and a night, and began to retreat after they arrived.

"As expected of a burial place of gods and ghosts, it's really scary." Longma was terrified.

The nine-tailed crocodile dragon is also almost petrified, and there are many strong ones among the icebergs, some of which are definitely far stronger than them, but all of them died here.

Is there really an ancient emperor shot? All the saints could not escape this catastrophe, and they all became corpses in an instant.

The dead air filled the air, the icebergs were melting, and the corpses were exposed, including the powerful saints, all rushing into the Styx.

The power of death permeated one after another, flying from the ancient corpse of the mythical age, and condensed towards Ye Fan.

Although the years have worn away too much, but so many corpses, so many former superpowers, their death energy condensed together is still earth-shattering.

The dragon horse and the nine-tailed crocodile dragon grinned, and they all fled, for fear of being involved, so much power of death is enough to corrode people into a pool of blood, even the saints have to retreat!

Ye Fan sat cross-legged in front of the Ming Pond, motionless, his body was enveloped in death energy, strand after strand, submerged into his sea of ​​​​wheels, where it was like opening up the world, making gusts of wind and thunder.

It can be said that he is on the brink of death, and he may be doomed if he is not careful.

The wheel of life and the sea of ​​bitterness represent life and death. Once the balance is broken, even the ancient emperor will be difficult to save.

Ye Fan's primordial spirit is immersed in the sea of ​​​​wheels, realizing the mystery of life and death, dancing with death, and wandering in front of the gate of hell.

Lunhai absorbed the power of death, and the black mist kept pouring in, turning the golden sea of ​​bitterness into black, like an ocean roaring furiously. 【..quality novel, true quality, good novel! 】

At the same time, a treasure medicine was ups and downs, that is the seed of the pan peach magical medicine, which turned from dim to bright, and appeared in the sea of ​​​​wheels.

Ye Fan gathered the power of death into the sea of ​​misery, and gathered the vitality of the seeds of immortal medicine into the roulette of life, making the two more and more vast, violently turbulent and colliding.

The power of life and the power of death are intertwined to form... the Taiji map, which is constantly evolving and becoming more and more solid, like a treasure bred and formed.

"Is he crazy? With so much power of death, can people still survive? In the end, they have to be abolished if they don't die!" The nine-tailed crocodile dragon said in shock from a distance.

"The so-called good fortune seeks in peril. If you don't pay, don't take risks, how can you quickly get what you need." Longma said solemnly.

"Draining the power of life, I can understand, what is the use of absorbing the power of death, it is harmful to the body." The nine-tailed crocodile dragon swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

Not only him, but even Longma is difficult to know, there is a hidden worry in his heart, he feels that Ye Fan's "magic art" is too domineering.

No more, no less, for a full nine days, Ye Fan swallowed the vitality and a lot of death in the seeds into the sea of ​​​​wheels, motionless, and his belly rumbling.

One after another, ancient characters appeared outside the body, blooming with divine brilliance, and the sound of chanting sounded, shaking the world.

In its belly, a Taiji map is taking shape, but there are also signs of collapse. The forces of life and death are colliding, and the yin fish and the yang fish may disperse at any time and blend together.

Once that time comes, it will be useless for the ancient emperor to come, Ye Fan will be destroyed in body and spirit, turning himself into ashes.

During this process, Taijitu must not be shattered. Once it collapses, it will sweep the body and mind, and he will become the source of destruction and explode completely.

The yin fish and the yang fish are entangled, very unstable, trembling slightly, they are about to explode!

At this time, the huge vitality of life and the power of death are intertwined, and the horror is monstrous, and a piece of runes and ancient characters are mapped on Ye Fan's abdomen.

"It's broken, he's going to explode, and he will be destroyed!" said the nine-tailed crocodile dragon, and kept going backwards.

Ryoma's expression also changed horribly. He felt Ye Fan's crisis. No one could help him at this time. Going up might only aggravate his demise.

At this moment, Ye Fan's face was filled with immortal light, a black mist appeared, and life and death alternated.

"Boom!"

In Lunhai, the power of yin and yang was out of balance and was about to disintegrate, creating a terrible crisis.

Ye Fan sighed softly in his heart, he was eager to achieve success, and he was too advanced. Others cultivate the realm of saints, which one is not time-consuming and grinding, few people dare to be so tyrannical and directly seek success.

One mistake in the sage realm will lead you to step into the abyss and never be born, and even the great heroes dare not be impatient in this realm.

But in the current background, whether it is the ancient road of the starry sky or the road to immortality, there is a huge crisis, he can't jump out of it, he can only strengthen himself as soon as possible.

"Extreme, the ultimate in the universe..." The dead self, the Tao self, and the true self recited the scriptures together, and he was forced into a desperate situation.

He didn't give up, because he left room for himself, even when everything is broken, there will be a ray of vitality, not to mention everything he leads.

Lunhai was regarded by Ye Fan as the place where all things in the human body were born. At this time, the world opened up, chaos was hazy, life and death were opposed, and it was about to collide and disintegrate.

However, at the last moment, a chaotic green lotus emerged from the Sea of ​​Wheels, swimming like a real dragon, isolating the force of life and the ocean of death.

This is the green lotus in Ye Fan's round sea, which is more than others. At this time, it is constantly swimming, turning into a dragon-shaped curve.

Boom!

In the opening of the world, in the permeation of chaotic air, Ye Fan's round sea stabilized, and the chaotic green lotus turned into a dividing line between yin and yang, separating the yin fish and the yang fish.

It has become the most critical line in the Tai Chi Immortal Diagram, separating life and death!

At this moment, Ye Fan opened his eyes, he knew that he had succeeded, and he was about to break through!

At this time, his body was full of radiance, his body was radiant, and every inch of his flesh and blood was incomparably brilliant.

"Success!" The nine-tailed crocodile dragon exclaimed.

"Aren't you going to cross the robbery?" Longma was also stunned.

People in the sage realm have to lay a solid foundation, few people dare to advance, but Ye Fan relies on such a powerful accumulation to break through between life and death, and he succeeds.

"I want to disperse the power just now, I need to change the place to transcend the calamity." Ye Fan said.

"Haven't you already smelted the power of life and the power of death?" Ryoma and the nine-tailed crocodile dragon were surprised and puzzled.

"I need opposing forces to break through, but I don't want to integrate and incorporate them. The way I cultivate requires only my own strength. I only need to open the treasures of my body and open the doors of the gods in my body."

Now, what Ye Fan wants to cultivate is only his own strength.

Long Ma's eyes suddenly burst into flames, and he said, "Then the power of life you radiate can not help others?"

Ye Fan nodded and said, "There will be the release of the power of immeasurable life."

"If the contained power of death is released, wouldn't it become a big killer!?" The nine-tailed crocodile dragon thought of the majestic death aura.

Suddenly, there were terrifying waves in the distance, and a group of powerful creatures came quickly.

"Who is it, who took the lead to snatch the ancient artifact from the Lord?" A loud roar came, and someone from the Holy Spirit's lineage from outside the domain arrived.

"No, the war broke out, the tenth city of the human race and this ancient star may have become a terrible killing field, let's break out!"

The worst situation may have happened, the Supreme Holy Spirit led thousands of troops to kill from the depths of the universe! 【..quality novel, true quality, good novel! 】