Chapter 790 Shit Luck

The years have washed away the lead, the jade of Qionglou is layered, stained with the dust of history, the light is dim, the figure on the magnificent platform is very blurred, and the oppressive people will be suffocated.

Is he the beginningless emperor? As soon as the three of them came in, they saw a person sitting on the shadow plate, hidden in the fog, and they were stunned at that time.

"brush"

In the fog, two flashlights came, illuminating the drowsy belly, and the figure opened his eyes.

"He is still alive!" Duan De was cold all over. As a person who was interested in digging the tomb of the ancient emperor, there was nothing worse than this.

Of course, it is more shocking for them, almost suffocating. A living emperor is too ethereal, just like a myth!

"No!" Although the old blind man had a blind word in his nickname, his eyes were better than anyone else. He looked through the fog and saw the real body clearly.

Duan De also opened the yin and yang eyes in an instant, peeped through the origin, and jumped up on the spot. At the same time, he had a layer of small pimples all over his body and said, "Fuck, it's a great ancient ancestor king. This time it's a big trouble."

Ye Fan also had a burst of hair. In front of him was a real ancient creature. After opening his eyes, he could wash his real body.

There is fog on the platform, but it is difficult to hide the air, which is murderous. Although he is a human figure, he has twenty-four pairs of wings, skin folds, piled up, pimples, and his whole body seems to sit down.

He was very tall, sitting on the dojo, with a straight waist, and his eyes were very scary, very creepy, staring at them.

This is an old and unsightly ancient creature. All his hair has fallen out, but it is very evil, like an ancient demon god, very murderous.

"Don't be afraid. He's going to die. It seems that he is about to turn into a Tao and can't deal with us." Duan De cheered himself up.

Suddenly, a deep demon roar came out, and the aging ancient creature on the Taoist platform rushed over and attacked ruthlessly. When it came up, it was a great destruction. The overwhelming breath of saints turned into a star field into a roar of the sea.

This kind of pressure is unimaginable!

Who in the world can defeat the power of an ancient ancestor king? Although he is old, he is still far more than them.

Duan De and the old blind man shouted, and the soul almost left the body. A drop of the saint's blood can destroy a great power. Who can stand this?

They decisively sacrificed the weapon of the cruel emperor. The magic lid and the jar were combined, sending out a kind of extreme pressure to protect them below, otherwise they would turn into flying ash on the spot.

"Boom"

Ye Fan is covered with golden light. The meat shell he entered is a saint who specializes in a single secret place, and he is a holy body like him!

This kind of physique is unparalleled in the world, and the people who are alive today are unparalleled. His slight movement is like a golden ocean.

Ye Fan's body turned into a blazing light, and he rushed over on the spot to meet the ancient ancestor king. Without using magic, he twisted one of his arms when he came up.

Short soldiers meet each other, fight close to each other!

This is Ye Fan's only choice, otherwise he will definitely die. He has a holy shell, but he has no corresponding mana. Without the support of the rules of heaven and earth, he can only rely on this immortal body to kill.

Belie's collision, instant life and death!

As a saint-level figure, this kind of hand-to-hand combat makes people feel cold, and any action is devastating.

"Puff"

Ye Fan tore off one of the arms of the ancestor king. The unparalleled holy shell is not a lie. After the saint of the same rank came and was caught, he could only drink hatred.

A long string of blood burst into bloom, instantly annihilating a void, making it a place of transformation and destroying all vitality.

"The saint kills a great power with a drop of blood. It's really not empty. So much blood is enough to destroy a group!" Duan De's scalp is numb.

"It's broken!" The old blind man was shocked and urged the swallowing magic jar to push forward with Duan De, because the ancestor king saw Ye Fan's virtual reality, and his all his power was surging, and he wanted to brand this road to kill.

The saint's magic power can definitely collapse the pure land of tens of thousands of miles. Fortunately, in Zizhi, everything here cannot be destroyed, otherwise it would have already turned into ruins.

If Duan De and the old blind man are not guarded by the swallowing magic jar, their great magic power will be shattered into dust, and even the dregs will not be left.

"Bun"

Ye Fan did not wait for them to sacrifice the swallowing magic jar. He grabbed a piece of green copper in his hand and directly met the hevy mana.

With this blow, the lines of the road all over the sky turned into ashes, all of which disappeared and turned into no existence.

"Puff"

At the same time, Ye Fan fought hard and tore off the other arm of the ancestor king, and the blood gushed out. This was a very bloody picture.

With a low roar, the ancestor king, who was about to die, burned all over, trying to burn Ye Fan, who was entangled with his power.

"Boom"

Suddenly, the ancient creature suddenly collapsed. There was no blood, no bone dregs splashing, but turned into a piece of light and disappeared in the air.

Huadao!

Ye Fan was in a daze, and the old blind man and Duan De were also stunned. This ancestor king actually disappeared like this.

"I know. When we came in, he was in Huadao, and he was almost dying."

They secretly congratulated themselves, otherwise a prosperous ancient saint would be here, and even if there were extreme emperor soldiers, they might not be able to kill it safely.

Ye Fan just hurt the other party. It was really because of a fluke. The aging ancestor did not know that his flesh shell was unparalleled, and he was caught in a close fight. Otherwise, it would probably be the opposite result, and it would be his bloody!

"Fortunately, if it hadn't been for him in the process of transformation, Shanqi would have been in the world at the critical moment, and the trouble would have been great."

"Kid, your green copper..." Duan De's eyes were hot.

"It's nothing to do with you." Ye Fan quickly pulled him aside, picked up the green copper, and did not put it into his body, otherwise it would be difficult to sacrifice it.

"This piece of green copper is really powerful, blocking the blow of the ancient saint..." The old blind man also muttered.

"This thing can only be passively defended, and there is no power to attack at all, otherwise the ancient ancestor king would have been killed just now."

Duan De's 120 thieves were immortal and did not forget the green copper, but there was nothing he could do. Finally, he stared at Ye Fan's body and was surprised.

No matter what age, a holy shell is a treasure that can be robbed by breaking their heads!

"Where did you dig out this body? It can tear the saint apart. It is definitely a divine shell. In the distant past, it is said that there are a total of nine holy bodies. I have been looking for it for many years, but it has not been possible. If you can dig out one, you will be absolutely invincible..." Duan Fatty lingered endlessly, and his attention shifted from green copper to the Eucharist.

In the end, he showed a strange look and said, "Well, where is your real body? Where is it?"

When Ye Fan heard this, his heart suddenly beat wildly. This bastard really thought of this. He remained calm and didn't say much.

"I know, you must have been buried outside and left a wisp of motogami, afraid of destroying the ancient emperor's mountain." Duan De laughed.

Ye Fan was uncomfortable for a while and said viciously, "Fat, don't make any wrong ideas. It's okay for you to steal all the mausoleums in the world. Do you still want to steal me, a living person?"

"How can I? Who am Duan De? The word is the first, and I never do immoral things. I'm just a great archaeologist." Duan De laughed dryly.

The dead tranquility of this place is nothing except the dusty Qionglou Yuyu. Obviously, it is not the deepest part of the Purple Mountain, and it is not the place where the First Emperor sits.

The tortoise shell in the old blind man's hand crackled and kept gossiping; Duan De walked and stopped, even looked at the feng shui; Ye Fan was not idle, looking for the source of the vein and observing the terrain.

It's really amazing for these three people to come together. The division of labor is clear. In a long time, they set out a way forward, go deep along an ancient cave, and come to another open place.

"It's completely different from the road I walked last time..." Ye Fan had to sigh that the interior of Zishan Mountain is very large, which is a small world of its own. The area he used to walk was just a corner.

"There is the sound of water ahead."

The three of them were surprised and walked along an ancient road paved with green jade. They picked up the steps and came to an ancient place, with ruins of pavilions, dead old vines and ancient trees.

The water flashed, and there was a pool in front of it, which was actually cut out by Qingyu, which became a piece of water and white fog steamed.

"What kind of fairy pool should this be? Is it the bath of the Wushi Emperor?" The old blind man was very unrighteous. After arriving here, he kicked Duan De down and asked him to test the water.

"Damn it, old man, Master, I remember you!" The unscrupulous Taoist priest was indignant, and then looked strange and said to himself, "This water is really special. It can help the blood run faster and improve the speed of practice."

"Gu Dong Dong"

He took a few sips in a row and praised the sweet taste. He said that the source of the water might be the divine spring. At that moment, he jumped up and ran upstream.

At the end of the flowing water, the clouds are steaming and flowing, with colorful colors. There is a more gorgeous spring pool, which is cut out of five colors of jade.

"This is definitely the pure place of the beginningless emperor, and I will also enjoy it." Fatty Duan rushed in and drank a few mouthfuls of spring water.

Ye Fan looked strange. He squatted down and twisted a few shiny black animal hairs by the spring pool, and was stunned for a moment.

"Kid, what are you holding in your hand?" Duan De felt that something was wrong.

"Bird hair." The old blind man said lightly.

Duan Fatty's face turned white at that time, he vomited hard, and his bitter gall was about to spit out. It looked like a small pinch of dog hair.

"Fuck, there is a dog here, a precious thing, taking a bath in such a divine pool?" Duan De vomited and cursed.

Ye Fan was very excited. This was definitely the hair of the Black Emperor. This breath was too familiar. This dog, who was more immoral than Duan De, was really not dead and ran to the Purple Mountain.

Duan De scolded and climbed up from the spring and said that he had been unlucky 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 on the shoulder with a smile and put it together.

"You can die if you don't mention this!" Duan De wanted to vomit again.

Suddenly, a fragrance came, making the three of them almost separated from their bodies, comfortable all over, and almost floating.

"What does it taste like?"

A firelight passed by, and a gorgeous bird flew over the heads of several people. It was colorful and almost unreal.

"Is this a bird?"

"Damn it, this is a phoenix, the legendary bird!"

"I know, the immortal phoenix medicine, chase it quickly!"

After the three of them woke up, they were all excited and chased after them all the way.

However, they chased a distance, but lost the trace of the undead phoenix. However, Duan De was extremely excited and said, "It's really bad luck. I have a hunch that I will definitely get an immortal medicine!"

Suddenly, he froze and looked down at his feet. Suddenly, he was so angry that he cursed: "Damn it, whose dog is not tied? Master Dao, I fucking step on shit!"

At his feet, there was indeed a sap. Duan De's nose was almost crooked, jumping around, almost crazy.