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Chapter 482 Innate Dao Map

Under the night sky, it was boiling, and many people were clamoring. The Eucharist, which had been sunk for more than 10,000 years, was revived, and the invincible physique reappeared in the world. It may shine brilliantly in the near future!
Ye Fan stood tall, looking up at the boundless night sky, wary of the arrival of the final curse.

Suddenly, the "Book of Seven Arrows with Nailheads" in Ye Fan's body trembled slightly, and strands of thin red threads gushed out from Ye Fan's body, bones, internal organs, blood and even the depths of the source, and were captured by "a book of seven arrows" in the sea of ​​bitterness. Absorbed by the Book of Arrows.

Ye Fan's heart moved, and he secretly said:

"coming!"

He didn't have time to pay attention to the changes in the "Nailhead Seven Arrows Book", but directly looked up at the void above.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the void trembled, and Fang Tianyu seemed to collapse, making many cultivators horrified and fearful!

Ye Fan had a warning sign in his heart, looked up at the night sky, and felt the boundless danger, as if the end was coming, which made him have all the thoughts of despair, which was definitely aimed at him.

Under the night moon, a series of innate lines emerged, intertwined together in the high sky, forming a Taoist map, slowly pressing down.

The void trembled, almost collapsing, this picture was mysterious and unpredictable, like the shape of the avenue, making people suffocated, it was difficult to breathe, and the soul was trembling.

"What is this?" Everyone was shocked, not knowing why.

"Is this also a catastrophe, why is there no lightning, no lightning, only the pattern of the innate Taoist pattern emerges?!"

Many people don't understand and don't understand why this is so.

"boom!"

This innate pattern enveloped Ye Fan below.

"No wonder... the Holy Body really has a curse that is hard to break!" said a leader of the immortal inheritance in Zhongzhou.

"The ancient sages speculated that the way forward for the Eucharist was cut off. All of this is true. No wonder there has been no great Eucharist for more than 10,000 years... Heaven and Earth cannot recognize it!" an old man from the Immortal Dynasty sighed.

Someone looked towards the edge of the forbidden area, who had become the holy body of a saint, and whispered:

"Unless the single cultivation of a secret realm becomes holy, otherwise..."

Under the suppression of the Xiantian Dao Tu, no matter how powerful the Holy Physique is, it would be difficult to successfully break through the Four Extremes Thunder Tribulation.

The Holy Body clone controlled by Shang Yi frowned, and disappeared at the edge of the ancient forbidden land immediately with a movement of his feet, and appeared in the forbidden area the next moment, getting closer and closer to Ye Fan.

However, the ancient sage sneered slightly, as if he was not worried that he could help Ye Fan.

Those with sharp eyes noticed that as he walked deeper, the wrinkles on his face became deeper and deeper, and his long black hair gradually turned into silver gray.

"His lifespan is also being consumed! Is he going to sacrifice himself to connect the broken path for the Eucharist?"

Someone was shocked.

It is not surprising to have this kind of thinking. After all, the road to the holy body is broken. He can only become a saint by cultivating a secret realm alone. Break the circuit, so as to find the root of the curse after Dacheng.

After Ye Fan rushed into the secret realm of the four poles, there was an innate dao map that fell down. It is grand and solemn, mysterious and complicated, irresistible, and it must be beaten back to its original form.

This has long been beyond the scope of the robbery. It is not thunder, not lightning, but the innate veins intertwined between heaven and earth, representing the will of the avenue.

Heaven and earth do not recognize the Eucharist!
This is a despairing ending. In the world of life, how to resist?It is impossible to transcend the great world. As long as you live in the world, it is almost impossible to change anything.

Ye Fan was unwilling, and his white clothes were stained with holy blood, his body resisted the innate, and even his black hair was about to burn. He was covered in golden flames and fought hard.

The holy body clone also showed an unyielding look, with white hair like snow, brows standing upright, and a heroic posture.With a move on the right hand, the black golden cauldron with dragon pattern is coming, blocking the landing of Daotu, to continue the broken path for the holy body against the sky.

Breaking this innate Dao map and erasing this innate pattern is easier said than done?This is the tangible manifestation of the Tao, which is now at odds with the Eucharist and cannot stand side by side at all.

"Heaven and earth are irreversible, the avenues cannot be violated, the road ahead for the Eucharist has been cut off, and no one can continue."

The saints of the ancient clan sneered, the Dacheng Saint Physique is indeed extremely powerful, and they naturally don't want such a character to appear in the human race, they should be more thorough.

It would be best for Ye Fan to die in the ancient forbidden land together with this suddenly appeared holy body.

"Why is this happening? They have already broken through the barriers successfully, but Heaven and Earth do not agree. How could this be the case?"

"The way of heaven cannot be violated. Even if you go up against the sky for a while, you will be knocked down."

"It's such a pity. After 10,000+ years, someone finally broke the curse. I don't want to have such an ordeal at the last moment. There is no way ahead."

Everyone is talking, many monks are puzzled, and people's expressions are different, some sneer, some gloat, some sigh, some feel regret.

Many major forces all let out a sigh of relief. If the Holy Body of Dacheng appears in the future, the pressure on them will be too great. Now they can finally relax, and many people show meaningful expressions.

"This child is a little different from the previous Eucharist. In the past, when there was a holy place to cultivate the Eucharist and entered the fifth heaven of the Dao Palace, it encountered disaster and was blocked by the innate veins."

"It's a pity, after all, if you can't break through the curse, it will be nothing in the end."

At this moment, Ye Fan has no way out, only to fight!

He flew into the air in anger, and raised his fist to blast the sky. His golden fists interweaved lines and lines, creating a trajectory, against the patterns in the sky.

"Buzz!"

People can clearly see that the void is shaking like a piece of rag, and it is about to be torn apart under the astonishing physical body of the Eucharist.

But the grand dao map was not affected, it fell firmly and slowly, and the compressed void collapsed, causing the land around Ye Fan to crack.

This is an invisible mighty force, like a galaxy falling down, penetrating into every hole, destroying everything, crushing all obstacles, obliterating any tangible quality.

The body as powerful as Ye Fan was also rattling, and strands of pale golden blood overflowed from the pores, eventually half of his body was dyed red.

"when!"

The tripod casted by the mother spirit of all things is simple and majestic. It turns into tens of feet high, like a mountain, shocking people's hearts. It hits the sky and imprints the void space.

The dao map intertwined with the heaven and the earth slowly rotated, as if it fell down with the entire dome of the sky, and collided with the cauldron, undamaged and irresistible.

"Boom!"

The mother spirit of all things falls, if it is not the holy thing between heaven and earth, it has already been turned into powder, and only it can coexist with the world and not be obliterated.

Ye Fan fought hard, but his body was already bleeding, and those oppressed by the map were about to collapse, and his bones were about to break.

What's more, if it was a monk with another physique, he would have already been turned into flesh and fly ash, and it would be impossible for him to exist in the world.

Ye Fan spouted blood, with pale gold, dyed his clothes red, his whole body was dilapidated, his black hair stood on end, his eyes were unyielding, and he stared angrily at the sky.

At the same time, the "Nailhead Seven Arrows Book" in Ye Fan's sea of ​​suffering gradually lit up with red light, and strands of red curse power on the Xiantian Dao map were silently absorbed by it.

And Ye Fan also felt that the oppression of the road above his head was getting lighter and lighter, and he was overjoyed to understand that the cards Shang Yi had prepared for him had worked.

Then he sent a sound transmission to the old man who was holding a black golden tripod with dragon patterns to help him block the Dao map, and sent the fruit from the sacred tree, asking the old man to leave.

He didn't want this senior from the Eucharist to die here...

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