A piece of magic light lay across the scorched earth, to be exact, it was more like fire light, dark red with black light, it looked very evil, terrifying, and distorted the void.
In the flames, there are human figures one after another, exuding fiery awns, struggling, twisting, and fighting angrily.
What kind of creature is this? It has survived thousands of calamities, has survived since ancient times, and has it survived until now? It really makes people shake their hearts.
There is no doubt that this piece of magic light has existed since ancient times and has never been extinguished. For tens of thousands of years, these humanoid creatures have been bound here, struggling and roaring. It is shocking.
Even Ye Fan was in a daze for a while, what kind of creature can live for such a long time, and now there seems to be only one answer... fairy!
It's no wonder that the Great Sage who had just arrived here cried out in surprise, suspecting that they were some robbed immortals.
"Immortal, does it really exist in the world, is it bound by others, what kind of cultivation is it for a person to do it?" The porcelain doll and several young people trembled.
If they hadn't stood in Ye Fan's golden sanctuary, they couldn't bear the coercion at all, and their bodies would have been blown to pieces. Even ordinary saints would have their bodies broken in front of the magic light, and only the great saint can appear here.
"What do fellow Taoists think?" Great Sage Huntuo asked Ye Fan.
He is the same as in the past, the years have not left a few more scratches on his face, he looks very ordinary, and his clothes are more casual, similar to the old human farmers, with a simple charm.
"Naturally not a fairy." Ye Fan said.
On this side of the battlefield, there are a total of eight or nine great saints, including the old patriarch of the ancient clan, and a few people from outside the region. They are currently the most peak existence of Beidou, and they can look down on all living beings.
Regarding Ye Fan's arrival, they showed neither hostility nor good intentions, they were all indifferent and stood by each other.
People of this status naturally don't need to condescend themselves, all performances can be based on their own hearts, and they also have this kind of strength. Knowing that Ye Fan has an imperial weapon, he can't be offended, as long as he doesn't provoke him.
Hearing Ye Fan's conclusion, almost everyone nodded, except for those who just arrived here who didn't know the situation, and those who watched carefully for a long time would naturally not believe that it was a fairy.
If the emperor is angry, the sky will collapse and the earth will crack, all living beings will be destroyed, and everything will be destroyed.
Let alone immortals, if there are really a few bound here, struggling in such anger, I am afraid that not only the scorched earth will explode, but also this small world and Zhongzhou will be torn apart.
What exactly is this? Everyone has their own answers in their hearts. Some people think that this is a kind of divine will, an immortal will, manifested here.
Some people think that this may be the idea of a god, imprisoned here by a special force.
There is no doubt that the latter conjecture is crazy. Generally, the existence of the series of the ancient emperor and the great emperor can give birth to that kind of evil spirit. The combination of several statues is too amazing.
Ye Fan searched carefully and watched carefully, but he didn't find the divine thought of the Immortal Emperor back then. He believed in the former guess even more.
"Roar… "
In the dark red flames, there was a roar, and the shaking Great Sage surged with energy and blood, and his body shook. Ye Fan hurriedly thickened the golden sanctuary to protect several young people.
"What a strong will this must be. After endless years, it has been worn down to the weakest state, and it can still be like this, it is really appalling."
Everyone lamented that these humanoid creatures were frightening, even if they were weak enough to be less than what they used to be, if they escaped, they would be enough to make the Great Sage go to war.
"It must have been left by the ancient emperor, otherwise it would be impossible for others to have such a powerful brand of will." A great sage from outside said that he had twelve pairs of golden wings, and he did not know what kind of raptor he belonged to.
Everyone nodded, the residual fluctuations are so powerful, it can only be the ancient supreme.
"Fellow Daoist, what do you think this dark red magic light is?" Great Sage Huntuo asked Ye Fan, it was completely a matter of peers, very serious and sincere.
Thinking back to the past, such characters were so high and powerful that they would retreat to the realm of a saint king, let alone Ye Fan, who was not yet sanctified in the past.
Now everything is different. The former little monk has grown to the point where the Great Sage is afraid, and everyone needs to be cautious and serious.
"It looks like blood is burning." Ye Fan said.
"That's right, I and several fellow Taoists also think so, and this time I came here to prove it." Great Sage Huntuo nodded.
Porcelain Baby and other juniors all held their breath, stood behind Ye Fan, listened carefully, not daring to interrupt the conversation of this group of strong men.
This is not a person who is in the same world as them. Where can I see them on weekdays? Ye Fan brought porcelain dolls to gain knowledge today, which is completely a kind of spoiling.
Huntuo took out a paper bag, and when he opened it, it turned out to be black soil, exuding a creepy aura, which surprised the great sage outside the territory, and couldn't help but retreat.
"It is said that the blood of an ancient emperor was spilled into the soil and turned into what it is today after the essence dissipated." The Great Sage Huntuo said, with a soft chirp in his mouth, he shot out one by one, dragging the soil Into the magic light ahead.
"Boom!"
The whole world trembled for a while, the sky and the earth seemed to collapse, and the dark red flame burned violently and became more blazing.
However, there was a shocking change near the black soil, and it was greatly repelled. The dark red flame unexpectedly liquefied and turned into wisps of blood mist, which shocked the ages.
This is the confrontation between the remnant blood of the emperor-level powerhouse and the blood mud of the ancient emperor!
Everyone couldn't help stepping back, realizing that the speculation was correct, it was really the blood of a great emperor burning.
"So, these humanoid creatures are immortal imprints contained in the blood?"
"Not bad, but that's it."
Everyone lamented that the Ancient Sovereign was too powerful, and the imprints and fluctuations left by the residual blood were so terrifying. If the real body was born, it would be so terrifying.
"Does anyone want to go inside and see what's going on?" Great Sage Huntuo asked.
Everyone was silent for a while. For so many years, no one has been able to walk in. This piece of magic light is blocking the front, which is really breathtaking. Who dares to take risks? You can only watch and deduce from the outside.
"I borrowed the imperial weapon this time, and I want to go and find out. Is there anyone willing to go on the road together?" Hun Tuo said.
As soon as the words fell, five or six great saints immediately retreated far enough away from him, like avoiding the plague god, not wanting to get involved.
For so many years, the great sages outside the region have already understood the world clearly, and even analyzed some powerful figures.
Their positioning for Huntuo is a dead star. Even persuading a few great sages to die in a fight, this kind of person either did it on purpose, or was born with a bad spirit.
In fact, based on past cases, people believe that he is the latter. He is born with a miserable and bad luck, and if he is provoked too much, he will cause big problems.
Some people searched ancient books and said that this is a special kind of fortune, born with a gloomy nature and a lot of bad luck, but in the end it will always fall on others, so as to alleviate their own sins.
The Great Sage naturally didn't believe this. The stronger the monk, the more he believed in himself. How could he believe these nonsense, but he couldn't stand the tragic things happening all the time, so he naturally regarded him as a black crow.
Now, he holds the imperial weapon, which is even more dangerous.
"It seems that only Xiaoyou and I are in the same path." Huntuo said, looking at Ye Fan.
Because he was the only one who didn't move, the others moved eight hundred zhang away, and even the old patriarchs of the ancient clan stayed away in the end, Ye Fan was speechless for a while.
The porcelain doll was about to cry, holding her mouth shut, and tugged at the corner of Ye Fan's clothes, telling him not to agree, even these children have heard about Huntuo's glorious past for so many years, like thunder.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Okay, I am willing to go through it."
Hearing this, the porcelain dolls and others all had pale faces, they really didn't want to get too close to this degenerate god, even the great saints were cursed to death, their little lives are more delicate.
"Okay, the magic light over there is almost extinguished, let's go from there." Hunto said.
Ye Fan walked behind and kept a certain distance from him. After all, he was a senior expert of the ancient clan. He was extremely powerful and had an imperial weapon in his hand, so he had to guard against it.
Of course, he is not too afraid, he also has the emperor's weapon, and he can run away in the worst case, so there is no need to be afraid.
On this side, the magic light was indeed about to go out, and there were only clusters of weak flames dancing, but they kept moving forward.
Burning hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years, this kind of blood has not yet dried, which in itself is enough to explain the horror, no one will be careless.
Shuaishen Huntuo took out the imperial artifact, which was a gourd, dark blue in color, as if it was made from a real plant, not refined, and the mouth of the gourd sprayed out chaotic air.
This is the ancestor of the original lake, and it is the famous extreme imperial soldier of the Yuan emperor.
Hun Tuo held it, emitting a soft light, and walked in the void, walking towards the depths of the forbidden area, avoiding those flames and human-shaped marks.
Seeing this, Ye Fan took out the broken green copper tripod, hung it over his head, held a fairy sword in his hand, and followed in. The porcelain doll and others were nervous and looking forward to it, but Ye Fan cast a spell, and they all melted down, and they were entrusted by him palm.
Behind, all the great saints stared at the green copper tripod with radiant radiance. This is the legendary tool for becoming an immortal, something left by the emperor, and everyone is envious.
However, no one dared to act rashly, because this is a killing star, even Mount Sumeru was almost flattened, and now if he is not sure, who would dare to make a move.
The dark red flame was terrifying, with shocking lethality, and the green copper tripod was forced to glow. After all, it was the emperor's blood burning, even though the energy had almost dissipated.
Huntuo and Ye Fan, one in front of the other, passed through this area of magic light without any danger, and were about to escape from the dark red flames and avoid the branding of all human figures.
During the period, the porcelain doll reminded in a low voice, "Uncle Ye, he can kill people if he persuades a fight. Wouldn't it be more miserable to go in with him like this? They say he is the reincarnation of a bad spirit."
Although she was using divine thoughts to transmit sound, but whoever is Hun Tuo can fully understand it, he turned his head and showed a kind smile: "The little doll is very cute, carved in powder and jade, very similar to my granddaughter in the past. I will protect you in Beidou."
The porcelain doll's face turned pale when she heard it, and she was about to cry, saying: "I didn't hear, I didn't hear anything, please don't talk to me!"
"Hey..." Ye Fan laughed again and again.
They walked through this area safely and came to the deepest part of the forbidden area, and immediately felt a more terrifying aura. At this moment, the green bronze tripod was shining brightly, many times brighter than before.
"This is..." Lian Huntuo was shocked and opened his eyes wide.
"Is this the end?!" Ye Fan's golden blood was boiling, and he looked at everything in front of him in shock.