This small coffin is very heavy, like a small universe, it has a kind of world energy. Ye Fan has no meat and shell, and he can pull mountains and fill seas, but it is also very difficult, and his back is wet with sweat.
However, it was much stronger than last time, and he didn't want to be broken all over. He walked to the top of the mountain step by step, because the holy spring of life was almost exhausted and needed to be replenished urgently.
The nine holy mountains are majestic and majestic, just like in the past, silent, without a trace of movement, like an eternal abyss of death, and like the resting place of the gods!
Along the way, there are towering ancient trees, towering cliffs and rocks, and some white debris, which are made of dry bones, which describe the legends and helplessness of the past.
Every time Ye Fan fell, he fell into the earth and rocks, and he was below his knees. He climbed up the holy mountain with difficulty, biting a piece of holy fruit in his mouth, resisting the years and not getting old.
On the top of the mountain, there is a small pond that is clear and fragrant, soaking into the bones of people. Ye Fan drank the spring water, filled it with jade bottles, and went to other mountain peaks one after another to store up what he needed.
In the end, he came to the edge of the cliff with the small bronze coffin on his back, looked down into the endless abyss, and saw the five-color altar with the eyes of the God of Revolving Source.
The dilapidated altar, made of five-color stones, with knife marks and sword holes, tells the boundless time, the long years, and how many past events in the starry sky have been witnessed.
"one person!"
Ye Fan was taken aback. He saw a figure standing alone in the center of the five-color altar, motionless, as if petrified, like an ancient demon body in the long river of time.
His heart skipped a beat, who is that, why is he standing above the five-color altar, is he a wild slave
The distance was too far, and there was darkness under the endless abyss. Even though he had divine eyes, he could only see an outline, which could not be discerned, which made people feel awe-inspiring.
Ye Fan went down the mountain step by step. He didn't dare to stay for a long time. God knows what exists on the five-color altar. If it jumps out, it may cause catastrophe.
"Clang!"
When the heavy bronze coffin fell into the giant coffin again, Ye Fan wiped off his sweat, gulped down more than a dozen mouthfuls of the divine spring, and slowly adjusted his breath.
The way out is very long, eighty or ninety miles long. Because of the heavy coffin on his back, it is difficult to run fast, and he does not know how much vitality will be consumed. There may be life and death, so he must adjust to the best condition.
After a long rest, Ye Fan stood up and looked at the bronze engravings on the giant outer coffin one after another. He was dazed and thoughtful. What do the ancient gods and the weeping ancient ancestors mean
Taotie, Qiongqi, Wuwu, etc., are huge in size, hideous in appearance, lifelike, and daunting. They are all ancient beasts recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing", as if they are about to emerge through the wall.
"The ancient gods with tears, the distant ancient road in the starry sky..." Ye Fan pondered for a long time.
In the end, he came to a map of the starry sky, where the marks were blurred, covered by rust, and the endless stars were very tiny, as if a real world was fixed here.
"Wow!"
With a flash of brilliance in Ye Fan's hand, he took out the celestial treasure obtained from the Chaos Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, which was condensed like the light of stars, shining with luster.
"The two are very similar. Could it be a map, an immortal ancient scroll that records the ancient road in the starry sky?" He was shocked, and thought of this possibility in an instant.
In the ancient times, the monkey's father, Lao Dou Zhan Shenghuang, often watched it late at night, and it must be of great importance. An ancient emperor treated him like this, and there must be an amazing secret.
With nine dragon corpses lying outside, Ye Fan naturally made up his mind again. In fact, he really wanted to carry the nine dragons and the giant coffin away, but he couldn't move them at all.
The dragon corpse is cold and heavy, and the scales are black and shiny, like nine tungsten iron mountains, which have existed for a long time, approaching them makes people feel suffocated.
Ye Fan slashed hard, sparks shot out, so strong that his physical body was in severe pain, and his finger bones were about to be shattered, and he couldn't chop any dragon, and he couldn't even tear off a dragon's beard.
"I just need a little dragon's blood, can I not dig your bones..." He really lost his temper, and felt that he could not pull out a scale even if he felt that he would be crippled.
An hour later, Ye Fan struggled, and finally walked out of the ancient forbidden land. He drank a lot of divine springs, ate a holy fruit, and refined part of the roots, stems and leaves of nine kinds of holy trees to resist the invasion of time.
"I've used up one Undead Fruit, and I'm almost squandering it all." Ye Fan said to himself, it's hard to have this kind of thing again, and if you use up one, you will lose one. The price of this trip is really high.
Outside the Shenxu, the Black Emperor had been wandering around for many days, but he never dared to act rashly, and he still did not enter the Nantianmen.
"Dog, don't run around." The immature little girl on the big black dog patted it on the back.
"Hasn't there been news from Zhongzhou that the Demon Emperor destroyed the two holy spirits in the Shenxu 10,000 years ago, so we will most likely be able to see the undead flat peach tree when we go in."
"Dog, you are greedy again, have you forgotten that you almost died outside the fairy tomb last time?" The little girl wrinkled her lovely little Qiong's nose.
"This time we will not enter the Ancient Heavenly Court, but only enter the Nantian Gate to take a look, be careful if there is no problem." The big black dog is eager to try.
"Go to the big brother, don't rush in." The little girl gently pulled the big black dog's ears.
"I've come here, what can I do if I don't enter the Nantian Gate, I must see the secrets of the gate of the ancient heaven." Heihuang muttered, and then added: "There is nothing wrong, today I will cross the void and beat the bastard. "
Outside the ancient palace of Ji's family, a majestic man appeared, like a demon god reincarnated, with thick black hair, face like a knife, pupils endless stars disillusioned, the southern demon came.
With the start of the war in the Eastern Wasteland, Wu Shizhong might be born. Even after he set off, he rushed to Ji's house in the Southern Region at the first stop. His battle clothes shone with metallic luster, and his heroic posture was as majestic as a god among demons.
Next to him is a peerless beauty, whose face is enough to trouble the world, unparalleled in beauty, and unbelievably beautiful. It is his sister... Qi Fushui.
Not long after, the sky rumbled, and a purple chariot rushed towards it, pulled by nine ancient behemoths, each of which was like a hill, and the terrifying aura made people tremble.
More than a dozen ancient beings opened the way ahead, each with a fierce face, all covered with scales, some with divine wings, and some with snake bodies without legs, forming a cloud of magic, surging up into the sky.
This group of ancient creatures, like demon gods, came from the Valley of the Gods, one of the origins of the most powerful royal clan in ancient times. They were all murderous, and they even joined the Ji clan. The people in the car were Zitiandu.
In addition, there was a purple-haired woman in the same car with him, like a flawless elf, even her pupils were purple, her skin was as white as jade, she was his sister.
In the last two days, Ji's family was full of people, and everyone with high status in the southern region came. They all had a premonition that there would be a big storm and wanted to witness it with their own eyes.
On the last day, people from all major forces in the Eastern Wilderness came to attract the attention of the world, and they all wanted to see what Ye Fan could do to turn the situation around.
"Where are you, Ye Zi, you must not come to die!" Pang Bo was extremely anxious. He came here as the descendant of the Demon Emperor. Although the Ji family was polite, he couldn't change anything.
"Grandfather, I am your Ziyue, I am leaving here, not your bargaining chip..." Ji Ziyue was wronged, tears filled her bright eyes.
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In many places, people behaved differently, and they were all paying attention, waiting for Ye Fan to appear. According to speculation, it is impossible for him to be anticlimactic, and he will not escape back to the Northern Territory. It is only a matter of time before he appears.
When the last day came, there were many distinguished guests in the hall of the Ji family. It was as if they were about to get engaged. Many powerful forces visited and presented some precious gifts.
"Didn't it say that the Eucharist is coming, why hasn't it appeared yet?" Someone whispered in the corner, most of the people who came to visit came because of the storm.
On the other side, with an indifferent smile on his face, Wang Chengkun was still talking about his son, always talking about Teng'er, comparing the Eucharist to nothing.
In the distance, Pang Bo sneered again and again, and said, "My father's name is Li Gang, and my son's name is Wang Teng. It's almost become a mantra."
One of Wang Teng's uncles looked over and stared at him unkindly, with murderous intent in his eyes, but it was not easy to make a move in a powerful family like the Ji family.
Will the Holy Eucharist come, and why hasn't he appeared yet? Many people became suspicious, and logically it should have appeared.
"Need to say, I'm too timid to come here." Someone from the Wang family sneered.
Some young people from the Wang family agreed one after another, showing sarcasm, and some even sarcastically and undisguisedly ridiculed.
"What's the Eucharist? With my brother here, what kind of storms can he overcome? It's the right way to curl up honestly."
"Because he also wants to compete with my brother?!"
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a shock at the far end of the sky, and there was a horrifying aura coming from afar, shaking the ancient buildings inside Ji's house.
The elder of the Ji family was surprised, this is someone who came with the supreme secret treasure, touched the hidden pattern, and was sensed by the mysterious and incomplete ancient formation left by Emperor Void.
"Who is coming?" A strong man from the Ji family asked in the distance.
"Ye Fan!" As soon as these two words came out, many people were shocked in the depths of Ji's house, inside the magnificent ancient palace, and Ye Fan really came.
"Where did you come from?" An old monk stepped forward.
"Visit Ji's house, kill Wang Teng!" The words were like thunder, stirring in the sky, and everyone heard it.
There was a short silence, and then there was an uproar, Ye Fan really came! Moreover, with such strength, everyone stood up. If it was not at Ji's house, many people would have rushed out directly.
In the Ji family, there are hundreds of suspended islands and magnificent fairy mountains, not to mention various palaces, like an ancient heaven.
An important person from the Ji family stood up and decided to take a look in person. The others naturally took this opportunity to get up, wanting to know what Ye Fan relied on.
When the crowd came out, everyone was dumbfounded.
Ye Fan came with a copper coffin on his back. Standing in front of the sacred land, he stared at this holy land that no one had broken through for hundreds of thousands of years, very peaceful and serene.
"Is there any mistake? Carrying a copper coffin for a decisive battle..." After being speechless, some people couldn't help muttering.
Some members of the Wang family laughed out loud, and the last bit of doubt disappeared, and they all showed mocking expressions. What's the use of a broken bronze coffin
Everyone was speechless. Carrying a coffin to fight was too different and had never been seen before.
At this time, only Pang Bo was excited. He couldn't believe his eyes. He was the first to rush over and kept muttering: "Talent, talent, Ye Zi, you are very talented!"