Chapter 1369 Imperial Mausoleum
Ye Fan looked back, and two sharp divine lights shot out of his pupils, like golden lightning tearing the void. The human body looking at the mountains and rivers was cold, and they all retreated.
He began to engrave the array, carved it with painstaking efforts, and arranged it on the huge peak of the mountain rock. The runes flashed one by one, like a dragon and snake swimming, around the mountain, brilliant and alive.
This is no longer a simple array, but gives it the spirit, as if it is creating life, opening the spirit of the gods, and making the mountains and ancient tombs have the will.
"I've heard that the overlord was defeated by you. It's really pleasant. It's a good fight! I'm not annoyan when I see him as the first in the world. Pang Bo said in the tomb.
Ye Fan told the story of World War I, but his hand did not stop. A dragon-shaped curve was carved, divided the mountains and rivers into two parts, and the divine Taiji was built in the wilderness.
Almost in an instant, this place begins to shine, swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, and the holy power of the yin and yang poles collide, which can hit the entrance of the tomb.
This is Ye Fan's improved source magic array. Over the past few days, he has been thinking hard about the source art, combined with the vast yin and yang array of the ancient heavenly court, and has a lot of experience.
For a moment, the mountains and rivers trembled, the wind and thundered, and the dragon and snake-like runes swam on the mountain, shining brightly, making this place suddenly different.
Pang Bo talked about some things that fell into the mausoleum. At the beginning, he tore a gap because of a peerless Holy Spirit, so that he could enter the grave. It can be said that he has died for a lifetime. If Ye Fan hadn't given him a chaotic ancient emperor's charm in those years, he would have turned into loess.
The ancient charm blocked the disaster for him and died for him four times.
Ye Fan nodded and then thought about it. Soon, this place will be disintegraTED with the divine power of the hero. This place will most of the sky and the earth will be cracked. The use of the ancient emperor's charm is limited, and most of them are not so safe.
"Pang Bo, listen to me..." He preached his mind with divine consciousness and told Pang Bo the word secret, so that he could take advantage of these days to figure it out just in case.
"The magic of the world!" Pang Bo marveled that he had not been in vain for so many years. He opened the Qingdi God Collection in the eternal star domain, and the creation he got was peerless.
There are not only ancient evolutionary liquids, but also several notebooks and books, understanding and evolution of the Tao, and some special scripture notes.
"It's too mysterious to have this kind of magic. Mastering it is equivalent to having half an immortal body. We can break through those golden ancient roads and compete with the great demon god, the human king, the goddess, the emperor and the Qingshi fairy." Pang Bo was very involved. It didn't take long for him to taste the wonderful flaws of walking alone in the world.
Entering the depths of the starry sky, breaking into the ancient road of the holy city of the human race is no longer the focus. It is difficult to meet the experience conditions of some young heroes, and they began to pay attention to some of the abandoned flaws.
The so-called golden ancient road is an extremely dangerous divine field. No monks have gone there for a long time. It used to be part of the ancient road, but now it is full of thorns and almost abandoned.
Even if the Star Ruins is a golden ancient road, some people broke in here to try, inadvertently touching the mausoleum of the ancient emperor, making it manifest the world and becoming a gathering place of wind and clouds, sweeping away the past deserted and lively.
The Golden Ancient Road is actually one secret place after another. It is very ancient and full of fog. It is an ancient place in the ancient years that has gradually been abandoned in the long river of time.
Therefore, it can also be called the ancient golden secret. As for the longer secret place, it can be called the mythical golden ancient road, or the mythical secret place.
"Wait a few days, I'll save you!" After arranging the Yuantian magic array, Ye Fan told Pang Bo to be careful. There will be major changes in the past few days.
"Don't worry, I won't have anything to do. Our brothers will go to the world together to see the Protoss, as well as the imperial city where the ancient heavenly court is located." Pang Bo said eloquently.
They briefly talked about their own experiences, but there was no long talk, because Ye Fan had to pay attention to the situation of the emperor's corpse and Huangquan to prevent changes.
Yunmiao Continent, suspended in the universe, has been floating for many years. Although it is a yin land, it has been baptized by the essence of the sun and the moon, and there are countless heavenly materials and earth treasures on the surface.
This is a strange celestial body, not a star, but a continent, so that it exists in the universe, which is somewhat strange. However, it is nothing in the Star Ruins. This is the burial place of the stars. There are many ancient land fragments, which are different from other star domains.
A yellow river drooped down and flowed into the distance. There was no vitality, no hope was felt, and the deadness was permeated, making the whole starland look bleak and silent.
This big river flows out of the void, as if there is no source, falling out of thin air, and the yellow water is like corpse liquid, with a kind of soul-catching power.
It is adjacent to the Yunmiao Continent, which is not very far away. Some people speculate that the real imperial tomb is hidden in the void, but now it has broken and flowed out of the yellow spring through the void.
Ye Fan observed for a long time and did not approach at the beginning, because unlike the yellow spring water seen in the polar yin, it has a demonic power.
Before it is close, the human body will have a tendency to disintegrate and turn into a path, which seems to contain great destructive power. Recently, many monks have explored, and the result is all turned into dust.
Ye Fanyuan's skills were fully displayed. He opened his eyes and looked through the void. He faintly seemed to really see a big grave hanging in the void of the universe, where the emperor was magnificent.
But in a blink of an eye, it was nothing, ethereal, nothing left, only a dead silence, and I couldn't hear a sound.
It seems to be a real illusion. No one can see the true shape of the tomb of the ancient emperor. Some of them are only the grave shapes drawn based on the guess of the traces of the road, which may not be true.
Ye Fan frowned and couldn't even look through Yuan Tian's eyes. It can be seen how extraordinary the place where the emperor's body was buried was, which was contrary to common sense. Even if the emperor passed away, his emperor's blood and immortal bones were awe-inspiring and could not be blasphemed.
Ye Fan tried to get closer and wanted to go farther than others, but his cold hair exploded all over his body, and he felt a cold and murderous atmosphere, cold to the bone marrow.
"Feng!"
Ye Fan drank gently, stroked with his hands, and inexplicable tracks appeared one after another, driving the brilliant glow to fly, and the Taoist lines were branded into the void, fixed the starry sky, and disintegrated the murderous atmosphere.
When the source skill reaches this level, it is no longer the application of one skill and one method. Ye Fan's ten fingers are open, and the fairy hui is everywhere. Six golden magic arrays are formed one after another, protecting him in the middle. Moreover, runes spread one after another, approaching Huangquan, surveying the real situation of this dead place.
This is the manifestation of the source art. The divine pattern is turned into a brilliant river, flowing through the star domain, interweaving strange source symbols one by one.
Ye Fan showed a solemn look. Some places were really unexplorable, as strong as the source master could not figure it out, which was beyond the scope of source art under his control.
This is the burial place of the ancient emperor. Any magic is useless. It can't go deep into it. The void separates everything, and only the yellow river flows unchanged.
Suddenly, his scalp tightened, and it hurt like a needle. Ye Fan took a breath of cold air and quickly flew back.
In the void flowing out of the yellow spring, a flower suddenly appeared, like a human face, pale and scary, with all seven orifices, and blurred eyebrows.
It is rooted in the starry sky, with no leaves, the whole body is pale, only revealing petals, accompanied by the yellow spring. The face-like shape and the crying expression on it are creepy.
Ye Fan retreated, away from Huangquan, and then flew to the ancient continent of Yunmiao. This place has also changed, not as shrouded in the essence of heaven and earth as before, but also as if it lacks vitality.
At the same time, it is accompanied by an ominous atmosphere, which makes people dare not approach easily. Ye Fan walks carefully, measured silently, and uses the source technique on the real land to speculate on the emperor's tomb.
He wandered around the peerless killing machine and walked around. There were waves in his heart. He did not observe the burial place in the void. He just looked at the tangible ancient continent and got some unusual clues.
"In the eternal despair... there is hope for a great life."
Ye Fan was almost confused. When he came to this conclusion, he felt very contradictory. This was obviously an imperial mausoleum. How could he show such an opportunity?
He withdrew from the ancient continent, stood in the cold starry sky and looked down, and then thought about it carefully and silently deduced it with the source technique.
One continent, two continents,... Ye Fan connected more than a dozen most important continents in the star ruins on a shrinking disk and marked their location.
He put together pieces of ancient continents, then separated, moved along a specific trajectory, and slowly showed the current pattern.
"This is more than a dozen places of death, each of which is a yin Jedi, which can be used to bury corpses, which is excellent!"
After watching it carefully, he came to another conclusion. These dozen ancient continents are also latent dragons. They are all burial sites alone, but they are separated and move along a specific trajectory, but if they are dead dragons that swallow the spirits one by one, there is great hope of life.
"The dragon corpse ascended to the sky." Ye Fan's heart was shocked, and he actually saw a clue.
More than a dozen ancient continents have imperial spirit, some are buried with coffins, some are covered with magic arrays, and some are placed with artifacts before the emperor's death. These are all empty tombs.
More than a dozen "dragon corpses" swallowed the essence of heaven, spit out wisps of anger, spread to the sky, and gathered in nothingness, which seemed to mean that they were detached.
"Is it possible that more than a dozen ancient continents each contain the essence of heaven, and finally ascend to heaven. The real eye-catching point is beyond them, and there is hope for a great life in the void creation?!"
There is no doubt that the void flowing with the yellow spring should be the finishing touch hole above more than a dozen dragon corpses, where everything is focused.
Ye Fan was stunned and died. What is he going to do? Is it a strange and secret place created for life?
Suddenly, his eyebrows glowed, and the tripod on Sendai sang lightly. That's because something in the tripod is impacting and wants to break free.
Ye Fan moved his mind and turned on his tripod. An ancient lamp floated out in an instant, hanging in front of him, emitting a green light, shining on the ancient land of the Star Ruins.
This lamp has a mysterious origin. After the end of the one with the overlord, Ye Fan once asked the Qinghuang Taoist in the fiftieth city for advice and was told that this was likely to be a relic of the spiritual treasure Tianzun in the mythical era.
"The heavens sing far away, ten thousand emperors set salute, the rivers and seas are silent, the mountains hide clouds, the sun and the moon stop..." The sound of chanting scriptures came from the copper lamp, which is the scriptures of people. The sound is not high, but it penetrates the starry sky.
Ye Fan was horrified. He once questioned the role of the People's Sutra, which was useless on weekdays. I don't know why it was passed down and will never die. Now, his heart beats violently, and he seems to have touched some clues. Is it true that the mayor is going to cause trouble as he guessed?