Years have washed away the lead, and Qionglouyuyu is layered, stained with the dust of history, the light is dim, and the figure on the magnificent platform is very blurred, and the oppressor will suffocate.
Is he from the Great Emperor Wushi? As soon as the three of them came in, they saw a figure sitting cross-legged, hidden in the mist, and they were stunned.
"brush!"
In the mist, two bolts of lightning shot over, illuminating the drowsy mountainside, and the figure opened its eyes.
"He's still alive!" Duan De was shivering all over. As a person who aspires to dig the tomb of the ancient emperor, there is nothing worse than this.
Of course, for them, it was more shocking, almost suffocating, a living emperor was too ethereal, like a myth!
"No!" Although the old blind man had a "blind" character in his nickname, his eyes were better than anyone else's. He could see through the fog and see his real body clearly.
Duan De also opened his yin and yang eyes in an instant, saw through the source, jumped up on the spot, and at the same time had a layer of pimples all over his body, said: "Damn it, it's an ancient ancestor king, this time it's in big trouble."
Ye Fan also felt hairy for a while. In front of him was a genuine ancient creature. After opening his eyes, he could see his real body cleanly.
The fog on the Dao platform was lingering, but it was hard to hide the aura, murderous aura. Although he was in human form, he had twenty-four pairs of wings, and his skin was wrinkled, piled together, lumpy, and his whole figure seemed to be about to melt.
He was tall and tall, sitting cross-legged on the platform, with his back straight, his eyes were frightening, very creepy, staring at them.
This is an old and ugly creature from ancient times. It has lost all its hair, but it is very evil, like an ancient demon god, with a very murderous look.
"Don't be afraid, he is going to die, it seems that he is about to transform into a Tao, and he can't deal with us." Duan De cheered himself up.
Suddenly, there was a deep demonic howl, and the old ancient creature on the platform rushed towards him. His attack was merciless, and when he came up, he would be devastated.
This kind of coercion is unimaginable!
Who can match the power of an ancient ancestor king in this world? Even though he was very old, he was still far ahead of them.
Duan De and the old blind man yelled, their souls almost left their bodies, a drop of the saint's blood can kill a powerful man, who can stand such a cull
They resolutely sacrificed the weapon of the ruthless emperor, and the magic cover and the jar combined together, exuding a kind of extreme coercion, protecting them below, otherwise they would be turned into fly ash on the spot.
"boom!"
Ye Fan's body is covered with golden light, and the flesh shell he has entered is a saint who specializes in a single secret realm, and is a holy body just like him!
This kind of physique is unparalleled in the world, and it is difficult for living people to match it. With a little movement of his, it is like a golden ocean surging.
Ye Fan's body turned into a blazing light, and rushed over on the spot to meet the ancient ancestor king, without using spells, he twisted one of his arms when he came up.
Hand to hand combat, close combat!
This is Ye Fan's only choice, otherwise he will definitely die. He has the holy shell, but he has no corresponding mana, and there is no support from the rules of heaven and earth, so he can only rely on this immortal body to kill.
Violent collision, instant life and death!
As a saint-level figure, this kind of hand-to-hand combat makes people shudder, and any movement is devastating.
"puff!"
Ye Fan tore off one of the old ancestor's arms. The Holy Shell Wushuang was not a lie. The saint of the same level came and was caught and could only drink hatred.
A long string of blood flowers burst open, annihilating a void in an instant, making it a place of transformation, destroying all vitality.
"It's true that a saint beheaded a great power with a single drop of blood. This amount of blood is enough to destroy a group of people!" Duan De's scalp went numb.
"It's broken!" The old blind man exclaimed in surprise, and together with Duan De he pushed the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Pot forward, because the ancestor king saw Ye Fan's reality, and his mana was surging, and he wanted to use this avenue to brand him and kill him.
The pure land that the sage uses mana can definitely destroy thousands of miles, and fortunately it is in the purple mountain, everything here cannot be destroyed, otherwise it would have been reduced to ruins.
If Duan De and the old blind man hadn't been guarded by the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, even their supernatural powers would have been shattered into dust, not even slag left.
"boom!"
Ye Fan didn't wait for them to come over, holding a piece of green copper in his hand, he directly met the monstrous mana.
With this blow, the lines all over the sky were turned into ashes, and all of them disappeared, turning into nothingness.
"puff!"
At the same time, Ye Fan fought hard and tore off the other arm of the Patriarch King, and blood gushed out. This was a very bloody scene.
With a deep roar, the patriarch, who was already dying of old age, burned all over his body, trying to burn Ye Fan who was entangled with him with mana.
"boom!"
Suddenly, this ancient creature shattered into pieces. There was no blood dripping, no bone slag splashing everywhere, but it turned into a piece of dao light and disappeared into the air.
Huadao!
Ye Fan was in a daze, and the old blind man and Duan De were also dumbfounded. This old patriarch disappeared like this.
"I know, when we came in, he was transforming into a path, and he was almost dying."
They secretly rejoiced, otherwise, if there is a powerful ancient saint here, even if there are extreme emperor soldiers, they may not be able to kill it safely.
Ye Fan just hurt the opponent, it was really a fluke, the old ancestor king didn't know that he was unparalleled in the flesh, so he was caught in a close fight, otherwise it would probably have the opposite result, he would be drenched in blood!
"Fortunately, if he hadn't been naturalized in the world at a critical moment during the process of transformation, he would have been in great trouble."
"Boy, your piece of green copper..." Duan De's eyes were burning.
"It's nothing to you." Ye Fan hurriedly pulled him aside, picked up the green copper, and kept it in his body, otherwise it would be difficult to sacrifice it.
"This piece of green copper is so powerful, it blocked the blow of the ancient sage..." The old blind man also muttered.
"This thing can only defend passively, and has no attack power at all, otherwise it would have killed that ancient ancestor king just now."
Duan De was one hundred and twenty thieves, and he never forgot about the green copper, but there was nothing wrong with it, and finally stared at Ye Fan's physical body in amazement.
No matter what age a holy shell is placed in, it is a treasure that can be snatched by breaking its head!
"Where did you dig out this body? It can tear apart a saint. It is definitely a divine shell. In the distant past, it is said that there were nine Dacheng saints. I have been searching for many years, but I have been unsuccessful. If I can dig it out One, it's absolutely invincible..." Fatty Duan chattered endlessly, his attention shifted from the green copper to the holy body.
At the end, he showed a strange look and said, "By the way, where is your real body?"
Ye Fan's heart jumped wildly when he heard this sentence. This bastard really thought of this, so he kept his face and didn't say anything.
"I see, you must have been buried outside, and left behind a ray of soul, fearing that you will perish in the ancient emperor's mountain." Duan De chuckled.
Ye Fan was uncomfortable for a while, and said viciously: "Fatty, don't make bad ideas, you can steal all the cemeteries in the world, don't you want to steal from me, a living person?!"
"No way, who am I, Duan De, I put justice first and never do anything immoral. I'm just a great archaeologist." Duan De laughed dryly.
This place is deathly quiet, and there is nothing but the dusty Qionglouyuyu. It is obviously not the deepest part of Zishan, and it is not the place where the Great Emperor Wushi sat.
The tortoise shell in the old blind man's hand crackled and kept divination; Duan De stopped and stopped, even looking at Feng Shui; Ye Fan was not idle, looking for the source of the veins and observing the terrain.
The three of them came together really well, with a clear division of labor, and within a short time, they found a way forward, went deep into an ancient cave, and came to another open land.
"It's completely different from the road I walked last time..." Ye Fan had to sigh, the interior of Zishan is very big, forming a small world of its own, and the area he walked in the past is just a corner.
"There is the sound of water ahead."
Surprised, the three of them walked along an ancient road paved with sapphire, climbed up the stairs, and came to an ancient place with relics of pavilions and dead old vines and ancient trees.
The water was shining, and there was a pool in front of it, which was dug out of sapphire, and it became a pool of water, and white mist was transpiring.
"Is this some kind of fairy pool? Could it be the bathing pool of Emperor Wu Shi?" The old blind man was very dishonest, he kicked Duan De down when he got here, and asked him to test the water.
"Damn, old man, Daoist, I remember you!" The unscrupulous Taoist priest was angry, and then his expression became weird, and he said to himself: "This water is really special, it can help the blood flow in the whole body to speed up, and it can increase the speed of practice. "
"Gudong Gudong..."
He drank several swigs in a row, praised the taste and said that the source of the water might be a divine spring, so he immediately jumped up and ran upstream.
At the end of the flowing water, the clouds here are steaming and rosy, the clouds are flowing, colorful, and there is an even more gorgeous spring pool, which is dug out of five-color jade.
"This is definitely the cleansing place of the Great Emperor Wushi, and I will enjoy it too, Daoist." Fatty Duan rushed in and drank several mouthfuls of spring water.
Ye Fan looked weird, he squatted down, twirled a few shiny black animal hairs by the spring pool, and was stunned for a while.
"Boy, what are you holding in your hand?" Duan De felt that something was wrong.
"Bird feathers." The old blind man said lightly.
Fatty Duan's face turned pale at that time, and he retched vigorously, almost vomited gall water, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a handful of dog hair.
"Damn it, there's a dog here who can't do it, waste everything, and take a bath in such a god pool?" Duan De cursed while vomiting.
Ye Fan was very excited, this is definitely the hair of the Black Emperor, this smell is too familiar, this dog, which is even worse than Duan De, did not die, and came to Zishan.
Duan De cursed and climbed up from the spring pool, saying that he had suffered bad luck for eight lifetimes, how could there be a dog here
"Is it a divine spring? How does it taste?" The old blind man was very unkind, he patted the unscrupulous Taoist priest on the shoulder with a smile, and leaned closer.
"You'll die if you don't mention this!" Duan De wanted to vomit again.
Suddenly, a burst of fragrance wafted over, making the three of them almost out of their bodies, and they were so comfortable that they almost floated up.
"What is the taste?"
A flash of fire flashed by, and a gorgeous bird flew over the heads of several people. It was so colorful and beautiful that it was almost unreal.
"Is this a bird?"
"Damn it, this is a phoenix, a legendary divine bird!"
"I know, it's the Immortal Phoenix Medicine, hurry up!"
After the three people woke up, they all became excited and chased all the way.
However, after chasing for a certain distance, they lost the trace of the undead phoenix and lost it. But Duan De was extremely excited, saying: "It's really shit luck, I have a hunch that I will definitely get an elixir!"
Suddenly, his expression froze, he looked down at his feet, and suddenly became exasperated, and cursed: "Damn it, whose dog is not on a leash, Daoist, I really stepped on shit!"
There was indeed a lump under his feet, and Duan De's nose almost turned out of anger, jumping around, almost mad.