The ancient planet of Mars.
The fire is bright and bright, and it is chaotic and confusing.
In ancient times, it was called Mars.
On Mars, the endless reddish-brown soil gave off a feeling of extinction, making people feel despair.
"He really has seized the good fortune of heaven and earth and can actually lead to the outer realm.”
On the vast ancient planet, a sudden voice broke the silence of ten thousand years.
There was an old man wearing a black cloak and a bamboo hat covering his face, revealing some old skin. His eyes were still shining, and it was as if stars were disappearing in them, as if they were nurturing a world.
Although the old man was old and seemed to be on the verge of death, his figure was still tall and straight. Through the black cloak, one could vaguely see a miniature of the once insufferably arrogant person. Although he simply stood there without moving, it was as if the Great Dao was interweaving around him, and the blue sky above his head was stepping on the Yellow Spring.
This old man was Lin Wudao.
"The Ancient Mars Star?" He muttered softly, trying to recall the memories of the past. Unfortunately, when Immortal Three slashed his Dao, he cut off half of it.
Now, he could only rely on the slightest clue to outline the vague memories.
A long sigh sounded from the desolate ancient star. The old figure had disappeared, as if he had never appeared.
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On the vast Ancient Star, a group of outsiders appeared. Nine dragons pulled coffins and broke through the sky. The black dragon corpses that looked like the Great Wall lay on a five-colored altar on the Ancient Star.
A group of young men walked on a cold and desolate road, walking out of a dilapidated temple.
"Great Thunderclap Temple. It's really shocking." The youths were all amazed. One of the burly youths climbed up clumsily and took down the plaque.
"Heh heh, it must be something extraordinary.”The burly youth grinned.
" Pang Bo…You…" Ye Fan looked at the burly Pang Bo helplessly. However, he could tell that it was definitely not an ordinary item that could suppress the plaque of the Great Thunderclap Temple.
Silver hooks and iron strokes, golden characters were like dragons and snakes dancing, making people feel that they were extraordinary.
But at this moment.
The huge Tempest Temple suddenly collapsed.
"Without Chen Li's Buddhist artifact, this temple is useless.”Everyone sighed.
But right at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly heard a voice transmission, causing his pupils to instantly shrink.
"I can only attack once to ensure your safety. After I attack, dust will return to dust. My lifespan is about to end. Sadly, there will be no one to inherit my Daoist magic…"
Ye Fan was shocked. When he heard that old but extremely majestic voice, he did not know why, but he felt a sense of desolation in his heart. He seemed to have seen an unparalleled existence.
Laughing proudly in the sky, no one dared to offend him, and he would never lose a battle in the world.
Laughing arrogantly at the heavens, invincible in the world, and fighting all under the heavens, how arrogant was that?
But now, his lifespan was about to end, the hero was about to die, and the legend of a generation was about to come to an end.
That kind of awe-inspiring aura was like that of a god, holding the sun, moon, and stars in his hands and stepping on the five mountains of the Nine Provinces.
Was there really a God in this world?
He didn't know why, but there was a strange force that affected his heart. He wanted to choke, but he didn't make a sound.
The voice in the dark did not speak again.
Lin Wudao was being two-faced for once. He no longer had any mantras. A thousand years ago, in order to prolong his life, he had already destroyed all mantras. Now, he only had divine power.
However, this was enough. His current strength was that of a Saint King.
The fifth step of the immortal foundation.
A single strand of hair could destroy everything.
As for taking in disciples, he only needed to guide them patiently. Even if his lifespan was about to end, he would never ask someone to take him as a master even if he died.
At this moment.
The earth suddenly trembled. Above the ancient star, an extremely terrifying energy came from underground. This energy made people feel uneasy, like a volcano erupting. The chaotic world tore through the sky and the earth shook.
"What happened?"
Everyone turned pale with fright, as if a terrifying existence was about to break out of the ground!
Although he didn't know what had happened, he quickly escaped.
"Legend has it that there is a devil sealed under the Great Thunderclap Temple. Now that the Great Thunderclap Temple has turned into dust, could it be that the devil is about to break out of the ground?”
"Heavens! The legends were actually true? Was there really a god in this world?”
"Run! Returning to the Colourless Altar was the only way out!”The calm Ye Fan immediately spoke.
However, their companions fell one after another, making them feel as if their hearts were being strangled by the Grim Reaper.
Lin Wudao didn't bother with them. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the thing sealed on the ancient star.
"Ancestor Crocodile?"
"This aura is at the Saint Realm.”
Lin Wudao closed his eyes as if he had returned to the Great Dao. No one could find his traces.
He was waiting.
Waiting for Ye Fan's call for help.
Gradually, a huge creature appeared in everyone's eyes. It was as huge as a god. Black clouds rolled, making it impossible for ordinary people to see its appearance clearly.
Lin Wudao observed its essence.
Its entire body seemed to be made of metal, and it was completely red. It was extremely huge and looked like a human. It had ferocious fangs and a huge hand that seemed to be able to cover the sky. It was like a primordial beast.
Lin Wudao let out an unknown sound and closed his eyes, ignoring everything that was happening in the outside world.
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