The Pamir Plateau, known as the Congling Mountains in ancient times, is the only place that the Silk Road must pass through. At present, except for the eastern slope, which is still under the jurisdiction of China, the rest is already in the territory of other countries.
Over the past few days, all the events that have happened have caused an uproar, and even the Daoist sects have made preparations for a big war, fearing that the Western Crusades will spread into China.
Ye Fan is going all the way to the west to welcome the return of the ancestral weapon, and now there is no cover at all, and the hat of the middle-earth demon has been put on.
Today, the most talked about topic in the western land monastic community is the devil, and everyone is guessing who will be born to get rid of this big devil, and let the light of God shine in the Middle Earth.
Congling, with a very high altitude, is a place where dragons lie down and gods lie. Many dragon veins gather here. It borders on the west of China and becomes a place where dragons are steaming.
Here is the roof of the world, with many mountains, the lowest point is more than 4,000 meters, and the highest point is more than 7,700 meters.
Ye Fan flew high into the sky, looking far into the distance, there are many lush cliffs, and wild mountains are densely covered. He found that there are traces of ancient wars here, and the terrain is complicated.
This is the junction of five dragon veins including Tianshan Mountain, Himalaya Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, and Hindu Kush Mountain, forming a special pattern, where all dragons are entangled and handed over together to form a meeting place.
"It's a weird terrain. The dragons look back and climb each other. Is there something buried here?"
Ye Fan stared at the knots of several large dragon veins, and landed with a few disciples. He saw a lush valley, like a whirlpool of dragons.
"Dig it out for me. Could it be that an ancient supernatural being buried something here, and today he will see the light of day."
Since the disciples learned that their master was a Yuantian master, they had already classified him as the ancestor of tomb robbers. Although he explained it several times, their eyes were still strange.
"Master, this is already out of the country, will there be any troubles caused by random digging here, causing international disputes?"
Several disciples were joking, after getting acquainted with Ye Fan, they knew what kind of character he was, so they didn't fear him much.
In ancient times, this highland was called Congling, with rich vegetation, and some areas were like Nanling, full of vitality and lush.
"boom!"
Zhan Yifan made the first move, and slashed down with the immortal sword technique Ye Fan bestowed upon him. The smoke and dust soared into the sky, and the vortex dragon valley cracked rapidly, and a keel appeared below, formed from rock.
"Sure enough, it's not a mortal world. It depends on your good fortune. Maybe you can dig out the dragon marrow. It can not only prolong your life, but also contain fragments of the avenue, especially for those of you who are in the secret realm of transforming dragons. When I was in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, I got the help of this thing in Zhongzhou."
After some encouragement from Ye Fan, several people became more motivated and began to work one after another. Even Yan Xiaoyu, who was so handsome, looked like a professional digger, with extremely high efficiency.
This is indeed a holy place. According to the records in the Yuantian Book, if the dragon veins are not dead, there must be something extraordinary being conceived and hatched.
If it was in the Big Dipper Star Field, Ye Fan would definitely not dig such a place unless he found two saints. Fortunately, the earth is dry, and even if there are things, they will definitely not be dead or alive.
Digging the ground thousands of feet deep, and encountering a solid rock, there is actually an ancient magic circle engraved on it, guarding the earth, making it difficult to break through and immovable.
"A saint-level ancient array pattern?" Ye Fan was startled, it seemed that he had dug up something extraordinary, and there was such an ancient array guarding it.
All the efforts of the disciples were useless, they couldn't break the restriction, they were almost injured, and hurriedly retreated.
"Sure enough, it's very good!"
Ye Fan looked at Congling Ridge, staring at the place where all the dragons whirled and gathered. Even if he stepped forward to break it, it was difficult to loosen it. After all, it was a saint-level ancient formation.
"Stand back."
After being separated by an infinite distance, he took out two ancient black arrows, put one on the bowstring, and shot out with all his strength.
This arrow shook the world and wept ghosts and gods, even in the hands of the guardians of Changbai Mountain, it has such great power, let alone in the hands of Ye Fan. This kind of material is very special, and the inner magic circle is even more special. It only needs a weak force to trigger it, and it can be turned into a god-killing arrow!
The level of the black arrow is hard to tell. It is extremely powerful, but it does not need to consume as much mana as a holy soldier. It is a secret treasure and was listed as a great killer of gods in ancient times.
"boom!"
There was a huge sound, and the surrounding mountains five or six kilometers high collapsed. A violent earthquake occurred, smoke and dust shot up into the sky, and the earth collapsed.
"I said, master, the movement is too loud. It will give those seismologists a headache. Such a big earthquake will make international news."
Several disciples were speechless, let him take it easy.
Ye Fan shot one arrow, but it didn't completely destroy the ancient formation. He retracted the black arrow and started shooting continuously. He didn't know how many times, and finally blasted the underground formation completely.
He stroked the two black arrows, liking them more and more, they were extremely powerful, the arrows were not damaged at all, with so many arrows shot out, it is estimated that Dacheng King would be enough to kill a few times.
Now, according to the fact that it blasted away a saint circle, it appears that it is even more prominent and precious, and it is worthy of being an artifact that can kill demon saints.
"Roar… "
Suddenly, a huge roar rushed up from the ground, and the rivers and mountains in the distance collapsed, the ground quickly cracked, and the soil petrified into waves that soared three kilometers into the sky!
Kamui!
This scene was astonishing. Fortunately, Ye Fan was well-prepared and took all the disciples in with the mother spirit of all things. Otherwise, the whistling sound alone would be enough to turn several young wizards into bloody mud, and they ceased to exist.
This is a saint-level roar, earth-shattering, even he was thousands of feet away, his body was shaken, and he was hit by the huge sound wave.
Ye Fan moved quickly, put the cauldron into the center of his eyebrows, and quickly backed away, otherwise the disciples would explode even if they hid in the cauldron, their cultivation base is too weak, and they will definitely not be able to stop it.
He fought with his body, and without the protection of the Mother Qi of all things, he immediately endured tremendous pressure. The worst roar of a saint level was the collapse of mountains, rivers and mountains. The most terrifying record is that in ancient times, a great saint roared to shatter the moon.
There were endless roars from the ground, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, which made him terrified. There are still living saints on the earth!
A piece of fiery red blood rushed up, more than thousands of feet high, and a stone fetus appeared, rushing to the bullfight, the momentum was so powerful that thousands of mountains and valleys were shaking.
"Really dug out a big one!" Ye Fan said to himself, his head grew big for a while, and it turned out to be a holy spirit fetus.
"Eh, no, it's a little abnormal." Suddenly, his mind moved, this stone fetus was very strange, it was formed by a stream of blood energy, not the real body, more precisely, it looked like a resentment.
In the sky, the essence of the sun sprinkled down, his body quickly became weak, a puff of blue smoke rose, and then dissipated, like a mirage.
Ye Fan once heard that those with great grievances buried in the ground will be immortal for tens of thousands of years. Once they see the light of day, they may be freed in an instant and become dust.
"In ancient times, a stone fetus with great hatred and deep hatred was born underground?"
According to the records in the ancient books, the grievances just now have dissipated, and this place should be safe. He released several disciples to go to the underground world together.
Deep in the ground is an empty space, where several dragon veins intersect, and there are blocks of divine origin flickering one after another. Xiaosong's big eyes are shining, and they turn into purple light to pick them.
And there is a strange place in the deepest part of the dragon's lair, a large vermilion coffin rests on a strange stone, and in the coffin sits an old man with red hair and beard, very mighty.
"The remains of a saint!" Ye Fan was surprised, he didn't expect to see a saint first.
Under the vermilion coffin, the strange stone is also very special, almost transparent, and it can be seen that there is a human-shaped shadow inside, and a living body is bred.
"Stone Embryo Holy Spirit!"
Ye Fan has long seen that the layout of this place is extraordinary, and there is indeed a holy spirit, but why is the ancient saint's coffin pressed here
"Master, there are words here."
Ye Fan read it carefully, and couldn't help being startled. When the old saint was choosing a burial place for himself, he accidentally found an immature stone fetus and tried to seize its body, but failed.
"It's no wonder that there is so much resentment. A stone fetus that could become an invincible existence was blocked by others. Although it turned the saint back, he also died in the end."
"puff!"
The saint's remains suddenly melted into a puddle of pus and blood. They hurriedly avoided it. It was really tragic. A generation of saints died so disgracefully.
"Is the stone fetus really dead?" Several young wizards felt uncomfortable. The Holy Spirit is a synonym for invincibility. As long as there is one breath, it can destroy a world.
"Don't worry, he was still immature when the dragon's veins dried up. He fought with the old saint, and his soul was destroyed."
Ye Fan could see clearly that the holy spirit fell short and became a stillborn, dried up in the stone. He peeled it off with his own hands, and it turned out to be a holy fetus with nine apertures.
With a brilliance between his brows, he stepped out of a small golden figure, submerged into the body of the Nine-Aperture Holy Spirit, and the stone figure stood up instantly.
A powerful force suddenly overflowed, and several disciples knelt down directly, unable to bear this force, trembling.
"It's a pity, it was almost turned into a body of flesh and blood. It was destroyed halfway, and the blood was dried up. It is no longer a supreme stone fetus." Ye Fan sighed softly.
Not only did the old sage die tragically, but the fetus of the holy spirit was almost turned into a mortal stone. Except that this fetus was strong enough to be immortal, there was no sea of divine power left behind, and the blood on the stone had dried up.
"It's not bad as an avatar."
"Congratulations, master, you have realized a body, and you have such a holy spirit stone fetus, you will be like a tiger with wings added, and you will have no worries about going west this time." Several disciples were overjoyed.
"Yeah, master, we should go to Jerusalem and the Vatican, the Holy Land of the West. By the way, we can go to Mount Olympus and maybe we can dig out something."
Several disciples saw that there was such a big harvest here, and before they had a confrontation with the Western Taoism, they started thinking about some sacred mountains over there. There is no way, with such a master at the booth, they feel that the gods bred by the mountains and rivers of the world cannot escape, and they have been infected.
Afterwards, they continued on the road, seeing the mountains and rivers and topography on the way, and made a few shots. They really gained a lot, and even dug out the dragon marrow in some countries.
It is too rare in this era of depletion, and it is becoming more and more precious. It is of great benefit to the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm. It can improve the cultivation base and be shared equally by several disciples.
On the way, people from the west came to block them several times and came to kill them, but they were all killed by Ye Fan without any suspense.
In this way, they stop and go, and after a few months, they arrived in Jerusalem. During this period, they caused a great shock in the West, and they talked about it every day.
"Master, the Taoist sect of Zhongtu has sent us news that there are ancient paladins in the West who are still alive, and they are sitting and waiting in Jerusalem, waiting for us to arrive."
"In addition, as soon as the Pope's call came out, powerful people from all ancient families responded, forming an invincible crusade, and they are also waiting for the demons from the east."
"I've also heard that there are real gods descending, not as simple as human cultivation." Long Yuxuan also muttered softly.
"Well, are there still living Taikoo tribes?" Ye Fan said to himself.
They reached Jerusalem, but instead of entering the city, they walked around it and disappeared out of thin air.
Because Jerusalem, which belongs to the practitioners, is a real city of saints that mortals can't see in the ancient formation.
"It's unbelievable that there is such a magnificent ancient city!" Several disciples were shocked.
On the horizon, a huge city was cast like black gold, shining with a cold metallic luster, and the whole body emitted a little bit of holy light, solemn and sacred.
They feel as if they have returned to the ancient wild world. The ancient trees on the ground outside the city are towering, and the monkeys are singing and the tigers are roaring. Compared with the ordinary world, the contrast is too great.
This is a city of gods that has existed since ancient times. The people who enter and leave the city gates are all monks, none of them are common people, and many of them are riding ancient beasts, with scales and armor, and an imposing manner.
"Why do I feel that when I came to the world of mythology, how does that beautiful and flawless green-haired woman look like... an elf?"
"Is that a protoss just now? It has three heads and six arms. There is a divine disk behind its head, and the halo covers its body. It's really mysterious."
Obviously, this is a world of ascetics, and it has been revered as a holy city since ancient times. It is really a miracle that such an ancient giant city can exist in this era.
"It's a bit troublesome. This city has existed since the ancient times. Maybe there are some old people still alive." Ye Fan said to himself.