Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 290: suppressed for a year

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"Wuliang...fucking god! Whose dog is this..." Duan De bared his teeth, screamed in pain, and shook his arms repeatedly.

However, he couldn't get rid of the black emperor at all. After the big black dog opened its bloody mouth, it could swallow a big roller, and now it was biting vigorously.

"Ah", "ah", "ah"...

"Woof", "Woof", "Woof"...

Duan De and the big black dog were both barking, one was in pain, the other was biting hard, one wanted to get rid of it, and the other refused to let go.

The body of the Black Emperor is quite large, and the huge head protruding from the cauldron is really fierce, biting Duan De violently, almost swallowing half of his body.

"when!"

The big black dog pressed the broken bowl on Duan De's head with a pair of big paws, suddenly abandoned the unscrupulous Taoist's arm, grabbed the broken bowl in one gulp, and desperately grabbed it back.

It has always been a master who does not suffer. Although the ancient animal skin scroll was sent out on purpose, it also felt that it could not be used for nothing. Seeing Bao's intention, he wanted to draw Duan De's fetish over.

"Unscrupulous... Tian Zun, I am so mad!" He has always robbed other people's treasures. Today, not only was he bitten by a dog, but he was also robbed by a dog. Duan De's nose almost crooked with anger.

The broken bowl trembled slightly, and there was a terrible lethal force immediately. The Heihuang was taken aback, a golden bell burst out from his consciousness, and the jingle bell rang.

At the same time, Ye Fan came to help, urging his own tripod to hit the wicked Taoist priest.

However, this broken bowl still makes people palpitate, and it contains unimaginable terrifying power, but it has not really been released.

The big black dog's heart skipped a beat, a slit opened on its forehead, its third vertical eye opened, and a black light shot out, piercing through Duan De's sea of consciousness.

Ye Fan also sensed the danger, without saying a word, the golden lake between his eyebrows shot out an inch-long golden sword, cutting off Duan De's forehead.

Whether it is the golden bell of the big black dog or Ye Fan's tripod, they are all blocked by the broken bowl, and the weapon attack has little effect.

However, the divine sense attack was too sudden, Duan De yelled, was hit on the spot, and staggered back.

"Woof", "Woof", "Woof"...

The dog barked loudly, the big black dog suddenly rushed out of the tripod, lay down on the bowl, protected it with a golden bell, held the broken bowl and refused to let go of its claws, and at the same time, its powerful spiritual consciousness rushed like a tide.

"Not good, go back!" Ye Fan drank in a low voice. This bowl is not an ordinary thing, which makes people feel horrified. He is afraid that the big black dog will make a mistake.

Before retreating, the Black Emperor bit Duan De's half body, tore the Taoist robe to pieces, turned into a black light and returned to Ye Fan's cauldron.

The unscrupulous Taoist priest was bitten miserably, his Taoist robe was in tatters, he looked like a beggar, with dog tooth marks all over his body, he was as embarrassing as he could be.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, damn it, Master Dao, I was bitten by a dog!"

"Boundless and endless, damn it, the Emperor is biting the bull's nose!" The big black dog confronted him.

"Where did the dog monster come from?" The unscrupulous Taoist priest looked at the dog teeth marks all over his body, and he really wanted to eat black dog meat on the spot. It was the first time he suffered such a big loss.

"Who's bull's nose is not tied?" The big black dog also had a displeased face, yelling.

The wicked Taoist's nose almost twisted in anger, and said: "Master, I still want to say, whose dog is not tied?!"

"My lord, I haven't finished talking yet, who's bull nose has come out?!" The big black dog grinned.

The people present were dumbfounded, these two guys are really superb, people don't know what to say.

Ye Fan wanted to laugh out loud, this fat man has never suffered a loss, he robbed him of many things, and was later filled into the demon emperor's tomb by the great sages, and they all ran out alive and well, it is rare to be deflated today.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to be as knowledgeable as you." The big black dog took advantage of it, and finally showed that I was too lazy to talk to you.

The unscrupulous Taoist pointed at Hei Huang, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Fan.

"What do you mean, Daoist?" He deliberately lowered his face, stared at Duan De with a hostile expression, and said, "Although we have some friendship, but you are plotting against an old friend like this, can you justify it?"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Taoist is afraid that Brother Ye will suffer, so many people are eyeing him, so I will keep the ancient scrolls for you first, will it lose your benefits?"

"Fatty, you will be punished for being so greedy." Ye Fan didn't say anything more, his face was unhappy, but he was laughing heartily.

Duan De could freely enter and exit the force field formed by the Chaos Stone, and the field could not stop him at all. The black and broken bowl overflowed with slight ripples, offsetting this confinement.

Heihuang sent a voice transmission to Ye Fan and said: "There must be something terrible in this broken bowl. It seems to be sealed, and he doesn't want to expose it. It's really unimaginable."

Ye Fan nodded in agreement, he didn't want to really turn against this fat man, this guy was hiding his secrets, and he didn't specify how many cards he had.

The others were also very surprised. They couldn't guess what kind of treasure Duan De was, but it must be very amazing.

"brush!"

With a flash of light, Duan De withdrew from the force field formed by the Chaos Stone, landed on the ground, and put the ancient scroll into his arms.

Everyone stared at him, especially the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden who were fixed in mid-air, they were all very unwilling, not because they were weak in cultivation, but because they lacked rare treasures, there was no way to be bound here.

"Does Taoist Duan want to leave?" Yan Ruyu moved lightly, looking at him with a half-smile.

Facing the monster princess who was holding an extreme weapon, Duan De seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, his expression was cloudy and uncertain.

"Boom!"

On the Chaos Stone, Li Vulcan Furnace vibrated. The three people who were sealed inside did not want to sit still and tried their best to attack. None of Yaoguang Shengzi, Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, and Yao Xi was an ordinary person.

Ye Fan secretly sent a voice transmission, saying: "Can the Black Emperor help me seal this furnace, even if they leave the Chaos Stone, make sure they can't rush out."

"This is difficult..." Heihuang frowned, and said: "Although this broken stove is very strong, it is a bit weird. I am afraid there is no way to engrave Dao patterns on it."

"Think carefully and see if there is any way." Ye Fan felt that time was running out, and he probably didn't have time to refine these three people.

"Engraving Dao patterns requires a lot of precious materials. There is no way to find them in such a short time." The Black Emperor shook his head.

"Materials are needed..." Suddenly, Ye Fan's heart moved, and he thought of the secret method in "Tao Jing", which is limited in a few strokes. However, he has studied it carefully, and he has used that forbidden method... to suppress his body with weapons and achieve "eternity".

"Nine mysterious ancient characters, no other precious materials are needed, just engraved on the utensil, and the suppression can be realized!"

Ye Fan acted quickly, this time of course not to suppress himself, but to suppress the three masters.

"Heihuang Dharma Protector!" He looked solemn, he couldn't refine the three masters here, he planned to seal them completely.

"rumble"

Suddenly, there was a violent vibration outside the hall, someone was forcibly pulling down the banner under Ye Fan and was about to break in. All the holy sons and saintesses showed joy, thinking that their people must have arrived.

"Not good..." Ye Fan calmed himself down and carved a brand on Li Vulcan Stove with a clear mind.

With an extremely solemn expression, he used his mind as a pen to carve an unrecognizable ancient character on the furnace cover, stroke by stroke, very focused, and briefly forgot everything outside.

"brush!"

With a flash of light, the first brand mark was completed, and he punched it into the furnace cover, but he didn't dare to relax, wondering if this strange furnace would erase this mark, after all, its self-recovery ability is abnormal.

"There is no sign of disappearing, it seems that it can be preserved." He was overjoyed.

"You...you can engrave this kind of thing?!" The big black dog was shocked when he saw that word with his own eyes just now.

"Is there anything special?" Ye Fan asked.

"This is a 'word' that only the emperor knows, and it is the 'texture' of heaven and earth. It is difficult for outsiders to understand what is going on." The big black dog stared at Ye Fan and said: "You have mastered a few words, Then you must teach me."

Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't say much. He quickly calmed down, calmed himself down, and started lettering again.

"brush!"

The light flickered, the second ancient character, the third ancient character... He engraved seven ancient characters in a row, and the furnace cover suddenly became foggy, sealing the furnace firmly.

However, other people didn't pay attention to all this, everyone was staring at Duan De, after all, he got the ancient scroll.

"boom!"

Outside the emperor's bedroom, many people took action, pulling down hundreds of banners one by one, and finally there was a loud shock, and more than a dozen people walked in.

These dozen or so people seemed to be in their thirties to forties, but no one knew how old they really were. All of them walked calmly, looked calm, and had an extraordinary temperament at first glance.

One of them was wearing a multi-colored feather robe. He was born with pride and was extremely extraordinary, with sword-like eyebrows on his temples, staring down at the people in the hall. Finally, two sharp rays of light shot out from his eyes, staring at Ji Haoyue.

"Kong Teng, what are you going to do?" the person next to him asked.

In the hall, everyone was shocked, who is Kong Teng? He is the eldest disciple of the Peacock King's true biography, who has inherited the Peacock King's supreme profound method, and his strength is unfathomable.

In the past, he was the one who chased and killed Ji Haoyue when he was in the southern region, and almost died outside.

"Don't worry, I won't make a move here. After all, there are so many of you, how many people from my monster clan have come." Kong Teng responded coldly.

Everyone gasped. None of the dozen or so middle-aged people was a good stubble. They were all extraordinary figures from the major holy places, and they were half to a generation older than the young people present.

"Swipe!", "Swipe!"

The light flickered continuously, and Ye Fan finally branded the last two words into the furnace cover, completely sealing the Li Vulcan furnace, so far he let out a sigh of relief.

"Duan Daozhang..." Kong Teng glanced at the Chaos Stone, and then stared at Duan De.

The dozen or so people who came in with him were all well-known, and their identities were not weaker than his. They were all geniuses from the previous generations of the major holy lands, and they all had their eyes on Duan De.

"Everything is negotiable..." Duan De smiled, and took out the ancient scroll.

"Eldest brother, please act and rescue the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden!" Yaoguang's disciple stepped forward and saluted a middle-aged man respectfully.

This is a man who looks to be thirty-seven or eighteen years old. He is tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Many people present changed their colors, and instantly understood who this person was. This was Chu Lingkong who was shaking the light.

"Is that so, someone actually took down my holy maiden and holy son at the same time?!" Chu Lingkong's eyes were as deep as the ocean, and he looked into the air.

Ye Fan looked calm, sitting cross-legged on the Chaos Stone, still practicing the fire-stimulating formula. The three geniuses in the refining furnace spoke calmly and said, "I want to suppress them for a year, and release them to the Holy Land after the expiration."

Everyone changed their colors. If a little cultivator in the secret realm of the Dao Palace dared to suppress the successors of the Holy Land and spread the news, it would surely shock the world.

He dared to say such words, and everyone in the major holy places was surprised.

This is a monster. I have heard his name more or less before, but no one cares about the outstanding people in the Holy Land. Today, I am destined to remember this name.