Inside the ancient tomb, the bell waves are huge, resounding through the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon are shaking together, this world seems to be collapsing!
"Boom!"
The tripod on Ye Fan's head vibrated violently. Everything was born at the beginning, and the mother spirit drooped down, and the ancient ancestors, flowers, birds, fish, insects, gods, etc. emerged on the tripod wall at the same time, which was simple and magnificent.
Now, the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things has become a peerless holy weapon, with an integrated attack and defense, pregnant with gods, and often recites the ancient scriptures in the coffin of Nine Dragons. It is mysterious and mysterious, and it is extremely powerful.
As soon as the tripod came out, Zhong Bo was blocked and could not break in.
In the depths of the Wanzhang ancient tomb, there are chains of order gods that can destroy everything in the world, exuding a peerless aura that makes people almost want to worship.
Ye Fan pulled little Yang Xi, and stood on the ancient tomb like a rock, resisting the terrible fluctuations below. The tripod on his head was ups and downs, with thousands of strands of motherly spirit, filled with holy power.
But in the mouth of the tripod, there is a piece of chaos, slowly rotating, unfathomable, and extremely mysterious. Occasionally, the sun, the moon and the galaxy can be seen appearing in the chaotic atmosphere, as if the heavens and the earth were created.
In the deepest part of the ground, the man had thick black hair, and the bell on his head was roaring. He rose into the air, as if he was about to jump out of the big tomb, exuding even more majestic power.
"when… "
The big clock is long, and all spirits are frightened. All the ferocious birds and beasts in the mountains and rivers are trembling, kneeling on the ground, trembling, as if facing a god.
"boom!"
The golden light in Ye Fan's eyes was shining brightly, as if he wanted to see through the past, the present, and the future. The golden blood in his body thundered, and his whole body was as crystal clear as jade, releasing the most powerful holy power so far.
He didn't move, didn't make a move, and didn't retreat. The vertical eyes that appeared between his brows were extremely brilliant, and a ray of celestial light passed through the great tomb, looking straight into the deepest part of the ground.
It wasn't a person, nor was it a real Tyrannosaurus Bell. Everything was formed by intertwining the divine chains of order, but it was absolutely powerful, making ordinary saints tremble.
"Is this the person who possessed the blood of the heavens in the past?" Ye Fan said to himself, sensing and comprehending with his heart, wanting to see through all the chains of order, this is the purpose of his coming here.
He was terribly suppressed in this place, as expected, as rumored, except for Tyrant, everyone else was regarded as a different kind, and it was difficult to gain anything.
This man's black hair fluttered wildly, his eyes were like cold electricity, like a god and demon, he had an aura of supremacy in the nine heavens and ten earths, exuding an invincible aura that suppressed the eternity!
It's a pity that it's just a brand mark after all, not the manifestation of its real body. It can't rush out of the huge tomb, but just stands in the empty space of the mountain belly. Even so, it is terrifying.
A person with heaven's domineering blood flowing in his body, even if he died for hundreds of thousands of years, the imprint left behind is still so domineering, which makes the world's heroes have to admire.
Throughout the ages, I don't know how many people have come here to pay their respects. They are all shocked, but they can think of the supreme power of his real body in the past.
Ye Fan's eyes became deeper and deeper, with the disillusionment of the sun, the moon and the galaxy, as well as the rotation of chaos. Under the powerful suppression of the Dao, he realized and penetrated the origin.
At his level, not only need a bloody battle of life and death, sometimes also need to "precipitate" in silence. Walking among mountains and rivers and all things, haunting the mortal world, various touches will also bring him great harvest.
Hegemony, an old enemy since ancient times, Ye Fan was suppressed by his Dao Law, which aroused the golden blood in his body to boil, and it is also a kind of practice to bear it silently here.
He stared at the divine chains of order for a long time, and in the end, the terrifying man and the bully bell on his head were completely regularized in his eyes, looking straight at the essence.
"Powerful and terrifying." He sighed softly. When everything in the sky and the earth was quiet, the brand was still there, still in human form, but it could no longer be used by him to fight and sharpen himself.
Ye Fan used the origin technique of shaking the past and revealing the present, and probed everything below, but found that it was empty. After the heavenly hegemony body sat and melted, its supreme body was completely transformed, and there was no bone left.
The reason why this large tomb is like this is precisely because of the Dao of humanization flowing in the body, there are traces of Dao traces left in the ancient years.
This is the Eucharist's old enemy since ancient times, peerlessly powerful, there is no doubt, otherwise the battle back then would not have been so tragic!
Ye Fan put away the tripod and led little Yang Xi to walk on the huge tomb, and saw a few small rivers liquefied with aura, gurgling and flowing down the mountain.
On the mountain there is a man-made medicine field, irrigated with spiritual liquid, and the ancient medicine in it grows in flakes.
On weekdays, it is guarded by Cang Yuan, but it is a pity that he is not here at this time.
"The medicine king!"
Ye Fan was amazed that in the depths of the medicine field, there was a special piece of five-color soil, and there were two king medicine plants growing side by side. One plant looked like a squirrel spreading its wings, and its whole body was as bright red as a red agate. It was a rare ancient medicine called Suzaku. Grass.
The other shone with purple light. It was a kind of spirit vine, more than three meters long. According to legend, it only grew an inch in a thousand years. The purple leaves were erratic like clouds, steaming, and the main vine was like a vigorous purple horned dragon.
Ye Fan has been on the ancient starry sky road for a long time, and has seen many heavenly treasures, but this is the first time he has seen the medicine king who can prolong life, because there are too many people in need on this road, and it is difficult to see the light.
While carefully digging it out and sealing it in a jade pot, Ye Fan explained various ancient medicines to little Yang Xi.
The Suzaku grass is burning like a ball of flame, and through the jade disc, it emits a crimson glow. The purple air of the spirit vine is transpiring, like a cloud of flames, making the whole body of the jade pot emit a purple luster.
The road to immortality is about to start, there will be life-and-death battles in the future, and there will even be dark turmoil. The king of medicine must be a precious medicine to save lives and prolong lives, and its value is immeasurable!
Ye Fan led Yang Xi down the mountain and left the huge tomb. He really felt the changes in the rules of the avenue, and he gained a lot from walking here.
"Is the Heaven's Baxue really an invincible bloodline?" The little Po Boy showed a worried expression. Although he left the huge tomb, he couldn't help but look back. This huge tomb gave him too much shock.
Ye Fan patted his head and said, "I am invincible and fearless."
Yang Xi firmly believed that the ancestor of the Eucharist was invincible, but there was a slight waver in this place. The man made of the chains of the gods of order put a lot of pressure on his young heart.
At this moment, he became firm, his eyes were clear, his little face was full of confidence, glowing with astonishing brilliance, he waved his little fist vigorously, and said: "We are invincible!"
A seed was planted in his heart, and his belief was firm. Two figures, one big and one small, walked towards the end of the earth, passing through layers of primitive ancient lands.
Ye Fan's eyes were deep. Although he was determined and believed in invincibility, after seeing the huge tomb today, he became very wary.
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the holy body that set foot on the ancient road from Beidou once quelled the turmoil and claimed to be invincible, but it still fell at the fiftieth level of the human race, which is enough to show the horror of the blood of the sky.
"After the Eucharist is completed, will the blood in the body really fade away from gold and turn into bright red again?" Yang Xi asked with his small face raised.
"That's right." Ye Fan replied affirmatively.
"Has anyone really reached that level?" Little Po Boy's bright eyes were full of hope.
"Yes." Ye Fan nodded. The Dacheng Holy Body passed down by the world is not necessarily blood-flawless. This is just a title of invincibility, but there must be a completely bloody and bright red Holy Body.
"You must have heard about their brilliant achievements in Beidou, haven't you?!" The little Po Boy's eyes became brighter, with a brilliant look on his face.
How could Ye Fan fail to see the little guy's desire to know everything about them, his long eyelashes fluttered and his big eyes fluttered, looking very urgent.
"I once saw a god's thought, and it must have been bloodless in life. What he suppressed was not ordinary turmoil. He fought in the Undead Mountain, and fought against the existence of ancient mines in the early days..." Ye Fan was very patient, and slowly explained.
Yang Xi was fascinated by what he heard. Hearing that this invincible holy body had passed away due to his beauty, and that his friends who had fought side by side had died of old age one by one, his heart was mourning, and when he went to the outside world, the little guy's eyes were covered with mist.
He wiped his tears and said: "After 10,000 years, the whole world will be silent. It's too pitiful. In the end, only he is left. He chose to leave, die of old age, sit in a foreign land, and have obsessions in his heart. The gods read..."
In front is a majestic mountain and river, the silver waterfall goes down thousands of feet, the fairy mist is misty, and the giant towers are located on different peaks, just like entering a fairyland.
The Cang family is not very far from the huge tomb, and they dare not go deep into the tomb, but the strong members of the clan often go to the mountain to practice, this is their prosperous sacred land.
At the mountain gate, there is a terrifying aura, the saint formation has been opened, there is a peerless murderous aura overflowing, the dao marks are densely covered, and it has become a desperate land that is difficult to break through.
Cang Yuan escaped back, and naturally reported everything. The Holy Body, which had disappeared for a hundred thousand years, arrived, rushed to the fiftieth level of the human race, and appeared on the huge tomb of the Heavenly Hegemony, which naturally shocked them.
In fact, they had already received news a few years ago that a holy body appeared on the ancient starry sky road, which came from Zundi Star and was their old enemy.
But they have no fear, because in this life, their ancestral land, another ancient star field's home planet, appeared a person with real heavenly blood flowing in his body.
That person has been here before, and stayed here for a year. They deeply realized his strength and firmly believed that he is absolutely invincible in this generation!
"Heaven's Overlord Blood has been invincible since ancient times, this life is destined to cut off the holy body, and create another life of glory!"
A group of people appeared at the mountain gate, stood side by side on a huge peak, looked out, and looked at the two figures, one big and one small.
"What does he mean? He even brought a small one. Is it possible that there will be two great saints in the future?"
These people were a little surprised, and their voices were full of coldness.
"It's really rare. It's been a hundred thousand years, and another real holy body has been born. What do you mean by coming to our pure land?" A middle-aged man asked coldly, facing his old enemy, there was a strong hostility And tension, but also a kind of pride.
"It's nothing, just take a look." Ye Fan said calmly, and started to watch around here with the little boy.
"I advise you to leave early!" A young man's tone was very aggressive, with murderous intent in his eyes, and a cold light.
"Don't be nervous, I don't intend to make a move, I really just want to take a look. As long as you don't force me to make a move, that's all." Ye Fan was very calm.