Ye Fan looked back, and two sharp rays of light shot out from his pupils, like golden lightning tearing apart the void, and the bodies of those looking at the mountains and rivers were cold, and they all retreated.
He began to carve the magic circle, carved the seals with his heart and soul, and arranged them on the giant peaks of the mountains. The runes flickered one after another, swimming like dragons and snakes, walking around the mountain, with radiance and vitality.
This is no longer a simple formation, but endowing it with energy and spirit, as if creating life, opening up the spirit of the gods, and giving the ancient tombs of mountains and rivers a will.
"I've heard that the Overlord was defeated by you. It's really satisfying. It's a good fight! It doesn't hurt to see him look like I'm the best in the world." Pangbo said in the tomb.
Ye Fan told the story of the First World War, but he didn't stop. A dragon-shaped curve was carved, dividing the mountains and rivers into two parts, and the god-shaped Tai Chi was built in the wilderness.
Almost in an instant, this place began to glow, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and the collision of the yin and yang poles of the holy power, which can be used to impact the entrance of the tomb.
This is Ye Fan's improved Yuantian Magic Formation. These days, he has been thinking about the Origin Technique, and combined with the vast Yin-Yang God Formation in the ancient heavenly court, he has gained a lot of experience.
For a moment, the mountains and rivers trembled, the wind and thunder burst, and dragon and snake-like runes walked on the mountains, shimmering and shining, making this place different all of a sudden.
Pangbo talked about some things that fell into the mausoleum. He was able to enter the tomb because a gap was torn open by a peerless holy spirit. It can be said that he was close to death, if Ye Fan hadn't given him a chaotic ancient emperor amulet back then, he would have turned into loess long ago.
That ancient talisman prevented disasters for him and died for him four times.
Ye Fan nodded, and then thought about it. In the near future, this place will be disintegrated with the help of Xiong's divine power. This place will probably collapse, and the use of the Chaotic Emperor Talisman is limited, and it may not be so safe.
"Listen up, Pangbo..." He passed on the message with his spiritual sense, and told Pangbo the secret of the name, so that he could use these few days to ponder over it, just in case.
"Peerless divine art!" Pang Bo exclaimed. He has not spent all these years in vain. He opened the Qingdi Divine Treasure in the Eternal Star Field, and the fortune he obtained is peerless.
Among them are not only the ancient evolutionary liquid, but also several manuscripts and books, including the understanding and evolution of Tao, and some special scripture notes.
"It's too mysterious to have this wonderful art. Mastering it is equivalent to possessing a half-immortal body. We can go to those ancient golden roads and compete with the Great Demon God, Human King, Goddess, Ditian, and Qingshi Fairy for fortune." Pang Bo was very devoted, and it didn't take long to taste the beauty of Zhezimi's uniqueness in the world.
Entering the depths of the starry sky, breaking through the ancient roads of the holy city of the human race is no longer the point. This is difficult to meet the experience requirements of some young arrogances. They began to pay attention to some abandoned wonderful places.
The so-called ancient golden road is an extremely dangerous place of gods, and no monks have gone there for a long time. It used to be a part of the ancient road, but now it is overgrown with thorns and almost deserted.
The Star Market is like a section of ancient golden road. Someone broke into the place for trial, unintentionally touched the mausoleum of the ancient emperor, made it manifest in the world, and became a gathering place for wind and cloud.
The Golden Ancient Road is actually a secret place after another, very old and full of mist. It is an ancient place in the star field that has gradually been abandoned in the long river of time.
Therefore, it can also be called the ancient gold secret realm. As for the more distant secret realm, it can be called the mythical golden ancient road, or the mythical secret realm.
"Wait for a few days, I will rescue you!" Ye Fan told Pang Bo to be careful after setting up the Yuantian magic circle, as there might be major changes in the past few days.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Our brothers will join hands to explore the world, to see the Protoss, and the Imperial City where the Ancient Heavenly Court is located." Pang Bo said carelessly.
They had a short conversation, briefly telling their respective experiences, and did not make a long discussion, because Ye Fan wanted to pay attention to the situation of Emperor Shi and Huangquan, and prevent changes in the sky.
The Vast Cloud Continent, suspended in the universe, has been floating for an unknown number of years. Although it is a cloudy land, it has been baptized by the essence of the sun and the moon, and there are countless natural materials and earth treasures on the surface.
This is a strange celestial body. It is not a star, but a continent. It exists in the universe like this, which is somewhat strange. However, it is nothing in the Star Market. This is the burial place of the stars. There are many fragments of the ancient land, which is different from other star fields.
A great yellow river hangs down, flowing into the distance, lifeless, hopeless, and filled with death, making the entire star land look desolate and lonely.
This big river flowed out of the void, as if it had no source, and fell out of thin air. The yellow water was like corpse liquid, and it had a soul-snapping power.
It is adjacent to the Vast Cloud Continent, not very far away. Some people speculate that the real emperor's tomb is hidden in the void, but now it is broken, and flows out of the underworld through the void.
Ye Fan observed for a long time, but he didn't get close at first, because it was different from the yellow spring water seen in the extremely dark place, and it had a kind of demonic power.
Before it gets close, the human body tends to disintegrate and transform into a path, which seems to contain a great destructive force. Recently, many monks explored, and they all turned into dust.
Ye Fanyuan's skills were fully displayed, he opened his eyes, looked through the void, and vaguely saw a large tomb hanging in the void of the universe, where the majesty of the emperor was majestic.
But in a blink of an eye, there is nothingness, nothingness, nothingness, nothing, only a dead silence, not a single sound can be heard.
Seemingly real and illusory, no one can see the real shape of the tomb of the ancient great emperor, and some of them are only the outline of the tomb based on the inference of the traces of the avenue, which may not be true.
Ye Fan frowned, he couldn't even see through Yuantian's eyes, it can be seen how extraordinary the place where the emperor's corpse is buried is against common sense, even if the emperor passed away, his emperor's blood and immortal bones are awe-inspiring and cannot be desecrated.
Ye Fan tried to get closer, wanting to go further than others, but in the end, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he felt a murderous aura that pierced his bones.
"seal up!"
Ye Fan sipped lightly, lightly stroked his hands, and inexplicable trajectories appeared one after another, driving the brilliant glow to dance, the Dao pattern burned into the void, fixed the starry sky, and disintegrated the murderous aura.
At this level, the origin technique is no longer performed one by one. Ye Fan stretched his fingers together, and the celestial brilliance shot out, forming six golden magic circles one after another, protecting him in them. Moreover, runes spread one after another, approaching Huangquan, to investigate the real situation of this dead place.
This is the manifestation of the source art, the god lines are in pieces, turning into brilliant rivers, flowing through the star field, interweaving strange symbols of the source.
Ye Fan showed a dignified look, some places were really unexplorable, and even as strong as Yuan Tianshi, he couldn't figure it out, which was beyond the scope of Yuanshu he controlled.
This is the burial place of the ancient emperor, any magic is useless, you can't go deep, the void cuts off everything, only the yellow river flows unchanged.
Suddenly, his scalp became tense and painful like a needle prick. Ye Fan took a breath and quickly retreated.
In the void flowing out of the underworld, a flower suddenly appeared, like a human face, pale and frightening, with all seven orifices present, and blurred brows and eyes.
It is rooted in the starry sky, it has no leaves, its whole body is pale, only its petals are exposed, and it is accompanied by the underworld. The face-like shape and the crying expression on it are creepy.
Ye Fan retreated, away from Huangquan, and then flew towards Yunmiao Ancient Continent. This place has also changed, it is not as shrouded in heaven and earth as it used to be, and it seems to lack vitality.
At the same time, accompanied by an ominous atmosphere, people dare not approach easily. Ye Fan walked carefully, measured silently, and used the source technique on the real land to speculate on the emperor's tomb.
He wandered among the peerless murderous opportunities, walked roughly once, and his heart was pounding. He didn't observe the burial ground in the void, but just looked at this tangible ancient continent, and got some unusual clues.
"Among the eternal despair... there is the hope of a great life."
Ye Fan was almost at a loss. He felt very contradictory when he came to this conclusion. This is clearly a mausoleum of a great emperor, how could it show such an opportunity.
He withdrew from the ancient continent, stood in the cold starry sky and looked down, and then thought about it seriously, using the origin technique to deduce silently.
One continent, two continents... Ye Fan connected the most important dozen or so continents in the Star Ruins on a shrunken disk and marked their positions.
He pieced together pieces of ancient continents, and then separated them, moving along specific trajectories, slowly showing the current pattern.
"These are more than a dozen places of death, each of which is a deadly place, which can be used to bury corpses, which is excellent!"
But after watching it carefully, he came to another conclusion. These dozens of ancient continents are also hidden dragons. Individually, they are burial places, but when they are separated and move along a specific trajectory, they are like dead dragons that swallow the spirit, and have the hope of great life.
"The dragon corpse ascended to heaven." Ye Fan's heart was shocked, and he saw a clue.
There are more than a dozen ancient continents with imperial aura, some buried with coffins, some with magic circles, and some with artifacts from the emperor's lifetime. These are all empty tombs.
More than a dozen "dragon corpses" swallowed the spirit, spewed out wisps of anger, spread to the sky, and gathered in nothingness, which seemed to mean that they had escaped.
"Could it be that a dozen or so ancient continents each contained heavenly essence and eventually ascended to heaven, and the real acupuncture point transcends them, and has the hope of great life in the creation of the void?!"
There is no doubt that the void where the underworld flows should be the acupuncture point above the dozens of dragon corpses, and everything is focused there.
Ye Fan was in a daze, he would die if he died, what was he going to do? Could it be a strange secret place created for longevity.
Suddenly, the center of his brows glowed, and the cauldron on the fairy platform hummed softly, it was because something was impacting inside the cauldron, trying to break free.
With a thought, Ye Fan turned on his cauldron, and an ancient lamp floated out instantly, hanging in front of him, emitting a green light, illuminating the ancient land of Xingxu.
This lamp has a human body and a ghost face, and its origin is mysterious. After the end of the lamp with the Overlord, Ye Fan once asked the Qinghuang Taoist in the 50th city, and was told that it was probably a relic of the Lingbao Tianzun in the mythological era.
"The heavens sing from a distance, the emperors set up rituals, the rivers and seas are silent, the mountains hide clouds, the sun and the moon stand still..." There is a chanting sound from the copper lamp, which is the Sutra of saving people. The voice is not high, but it penetrates the starry sky.
Ye Fan was terrified. He once questioned the function of the Human Sutra, which is of no great use in daily life. For some reason, it has been passed down and is immortal. Now, his heart was beating violently, and he seemed to have found some clues. Could it be that he wanted the mayor to be in trouble, as he had guessed