Chapter 1693 Tragedy

Time goes by, the years get stronger, and what you see is ruined, what happened?

Ye Fan was cold all over. How many years had he lost? Was it still him? The man in the bronze mirror had loose white hair. Although his body was quite straight, there were many traces of time on his face. 【net..】

He is no longer young, even the Holy Body is old, what a terrible period of time this must be? He lost it.

"I do not believe!"

Ye Fan thinks this is a dream, not a real scene, otherwise it would be too scary, the whole world is vast, and the Eucharist has aged for 10,000 years, who else can he see in this world.

The right finger slid across the left wrist, blood dripped, and the pain came. This is not a dream, everything is real.

Ye Fan's primordial spirit came out of his body, and the fist-high golden villain instantly broke through the barrier of time and space, looking at the boundless void of the universe, all he saw was desolation and fragmentation.

The icy universe seemed to have died, there was nothing, nothing could be seen, and the vast expanses of stars were dimmed forever, completely extinguished.

I don't know what kind of terrible war has happened in these ten thousand years, and the universe has become like this. Ye Fan's heart hurts, and he still can't believe the result.

How could this be so, how could it be so? !

This is unimaginable. Looking at the old man with wrinkles on his face in the mirror, his heart is throbbing. If so many years have passed, all his relatives and friends will be gone.

Even the lovely daughter who was just born and only one year old may have already returned to the loess by now. If these were real, he would feel suffocated.

The pink and tender little Zi, who is just over one year old, likes to cling to him very much, but he has not been with him for long, and has been in the separation, and now this is the result.

Ye Fan let out a long roar, he couldn't accept it, and glanced at the golden sea of ​​gods that was about to disappear. Plunging into the underworld, he crossed the galaxy and rushed to the former heaven.

Ye Fan kept telling himself that this was an illusion, not real. But the pain in the body, the coldness of the soul, various methods of testing, all proved that this is not a dream.

Hateful, how could this be?

"I can't accept it!" His majestic roar echoed throughout the universe, and some broken stars that shook exploded one after another. It makes the dim universe even colder.

He straddles the starry sky, one step is a piece of star, and disappears under his feet. This kind of Tao and Dharma are so strong that all desolations will be wiped out in one thought, but he is not happy at all.

Along the way, all he saw were ruins, and he didn't see a complete starry sky, and many stars were broken. Cosmic dust floats, occasionally blood and broken bones, and weapon fragments. Icy and chilly.

Ye Fan refused to admit it, but his heart was already full of tearing pain. This is not an illusion. Thousands of years, tens of thousands of years ago, there was a terrible war, and this universe was crippled. But miss it!

He didn't see a living creature along the way, and there was dead silence everywhere, and finally approached, to the star field where the headquarters of the heavenly court was located.

His heart went cold, the place was broken. The stars were all shattered, and those floating god islands were all dust.

Ye Fan rushed into the depths like crazy, no one was left behind, and he didn't find it. This place has long been a ruin, only blood and rubble.

"No!"

Ye Fan roared sadly. When he really saw the result, he was trembling all over, clenched his fists, and his face was pale.

All hopes were shattered, and the heavens no longer existed. He wanted to find something, but found that there was no trace of it.

"Trace back to the source!"

Ye Fan yelled like crazy, and the starry sky collapsed with a howl. The place was suddenly shrouded in chaos. He saw many broken pictures and shouted to kill the sky.

The heavenly soldiers and generals were rushing to kill and break through, the army of Yin spirits was attacking, blood flowed like a river, and there was a huge phoenix nest hanging above, sweeping down the light, causing the generals to fall in pieces.

"I'm fighting with you!" With a long roar, Pang Bo soared into the sky, his hair disheveled, and the powerful pressure of Emperor Zhun shattered the starry sky.

But what was waiting for him was a ruthless big hand, and in the direction of the underworld, a being shrouded in black mist, like the supreme ancient emperor, slapped it hard.

"puff"

There was only a bleak red in the sky, blood rained down, and Pangbo disappeared forever.

"Uncle, Uncle Pangbo is gone too, woohoo... You villains, give back my uncle's life!" Xiao Zi burst into tears, standing helplessly on a god island.

She looked only a few years old, she had never grown up at all, so young, her face was full of tears.

"Did it happen just a few years after I left?" Ye Fan's face was already full of tears, Pang Bo, did he just die like that? His whole body was shaking.

"ah……"

Li Tian and Yan Yixi roared angrily and went up against the sky. The Goddess Stove in their hands emitted a blazing light, and a round of sun flew out from above, dancing out nine divine phoenixes, which turned into monstrous flames and rushed to the sky.

They were desperate, unwilling to accept this ending, and tried their best to put aside life and death.

However, this was of no use at all. The figure shrouded in black mist in the distance punched him with a punch, and the black palm directly slapped the sacred furnace.

"click"

The Goddess Furnace collapsed, even the Great Emperor himself could not do it. At this time, it was broken into hundreds of pieces and flew in all directions, making it hard to hurt that person in the slightest.

At the same time, Li Tian and Yan Yixi wailed, and their big black hands pressed down, and they collapsed from head to toe, their flesh and bones turned into blood mist, and they were removed from this world.

"Don't kill my uncle... two more people are missing." Xiao Zi knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

This is a tragic scene. Ye Fan's heart felt like a knife was twisted, he clenched his fists, and his whole body was trembling. Did the former good brother die in battle like this?

How many years ago did this happen, probably ten thousand years ago? He roared with grief, wishing he could tear the void and go back to that era to join the war!

Ye Fan's mouth was full of blood, his fingers were blue from pinching, and he was trembling all over. The brothers who had lived and died together, watched them die thousands of years ago, and felt the pain and despair to the extreme.

"Woooo..." Xiao Zi cried loudly, knelt there, while calling those familiar names in the heavenly court, while digging the ruins on the island with her little hands.

Ye Fan's heart trembled, there was a ruin beside Xiao Zi, there was no trace of Ji Ziyue, but there were some bloodstains and a corner of purple clothes in the ruins.

Ye Fan's body shook violently, although he had already guessed the ending. But he still couldn't help the roaring in his ears and the severe pain in his heart. He staggered and let out a sad voice.

"Ziyue..."

how so. The woman who used to love to laugh, who had been waiting for him under the starry sky for a long time, just left.

I have never seen a picture of her withering, only a corner of her purple clothes and a little bit of blood. This is more cruel than seeing it. This is an unacceptable tragic ending.

"This emperor has also fought with you!"

A big black dog. The vertical eye between the brows was bleeding, and it exuded a terrifying aura, rushing towards the underworld.

But this time, not only did the figure shrouded in black mist reach out with a big hand, but even in the bloody phoenix nest hanging above the heavenly court, there was also a crystal clear slender hand zooming in, reaching out and covering the Black Emperor.

The Black Emperor once followed the Great Emperor Wu Shi, and both the underworld and the dynasty wanted to fight for it, and capturing it alive was the ideal choice. Maybe we can find out the secret about Emperor Wushi.

The Black Emperor smiled sadly, but his eyes were full of determination, and all the endless formations around him lit up. Burning together with its body, beating wildly.

"Boy, you owe me an innate sacramental body, otherwise all these ghosts and monsters will be blasted to pieces!" After it roared, it burst into pieces between those two big hands, and the curtain ended.

"The child of the Eucharist, I want it!" A clear and moving female voice came from the Phoenix Nest, her white palm reached down, and she grabbed Xiao Zi, who was only a few years old, and wanted to snatch her into her hands.

"We need the blood of the Eucharist. This child can only belong to the underworld." The people in the underworld responded indifferently.

"I need her!" The woman in the Phoenix Nest did not let go.

"In order to contain that woman's Supreme Dao Fruit, even the sleeping Emperor Hades was forced to revive. The Underworld has paid so much, how can it allow others to pick and choose the results of the battle." The people in the black mist responded coldly.

"Isn't there a Eucharist suppressed by you, isn't that enough?"

"not enough!"

The two giants are at loggerheads.

On the island of God, Xiao Zi's face was covered with tears. Weeping loudly, struggling to move the rubble on the ruins, his little hands were bleeding, and he kept calling: "Mother...you come back."

Ye Fan's heart was bleeding, he growled lowly, hot tears rolled down his face, he hadn't cried for many years, and now he was in such grief, relatives and friends, separated from them by 10,000 years!

He wanted to make a move, but he was not in that time and space, he screamed in grief, he couldn't go back to the past, he could only look at it after a period of time, feeling powerless with hatred.

"boom!"

The world exploded, and the Queen of Heaven in the Phoenix Nest competed with the giants of the underworld for Xiao Zi, all of whom wanted to snatch her into their hands.

This kind of fluctuation was so huge that it shattered the endless island of gods, and some stars deviated from their original trajectories, or were blown to pieces, or split apart.

From the ruins, two mutilated people crawled out.

The sun shone for eternity, the lower half of his body had long been lost, and the blood was dripping. It was Ye Tong, who protected Xiao Zi behind him, and rushed to the sky angrily.

The other, despite losing his right arm, had a bitter heart, but still had a peaceful face, hugged Xiao Zi with his one arm, coaxed her not to cry, and rushed into the distance.

The sun exploded, and the golden light rained down. Ye Tong let out an unwilling roar, which shook the sun, moon, rivers and mountains, and they ceased to exist.

And Xiaosong was burning all over, wanting to tear open the space, send the young Xiao Zi in, let her escape, it turned out to be the power of time.

The beautiful young man, at this moment, is so magnificent, but he is laughing bitterly. He is submerged in the flames, being with the world, and gradually dissipating, Shang!

But how could the two giants in the sky tolerate Xiao Zi's escape.

Ye Fan was roaring and tears were streaming down his face. Seeing that his two favorite disciples had never shown the brilliance he should have, they withered like this, tears blurred his eyes.

And that little Zi, once so naughty and cute, but now so helpless, stretching out her little hand, is she calling him?

But now he can only look at it like this, ten thousand years apart, feeling guilty and excruciatingly painful. At this moment, his heart is full of sadness, hatred, and madness! To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )