Chapter 1379 Corpse
In the sea, two pieces of fairy ruler are dormant, flowing in the blue, and it looks very peaceful.
Ye Fan's action at this time is tantamount to grabbing food from a tiger's mouth. Once the battle with the Great Sage for the imperial soldiers is exposed, it will be a disastrous consequence.
The place is in chaos, and everyone is looking for the demon emperor's ruler. This kind of artifact can't be robbed, so they can only communicate with it, otherwise even the Great Sage will be beaten into dust.
"Amitabha!"
The yellow-browed old monk recited the Buddha's name, and the purple gold Buddha bridge under his feet stretched, and a flow of the purest and peaceful faith surrounded the last fairy ruler.
The old monk's Taoism is profound, and his body is shrouded in Buddha rings. The treasures set off him are solemn, and the heavenly Bodhisattvas and the ancient Buddha appear on his head.
They recited the ancient scriptures together, communicated with the demon emperor's ruler, and wanted to introduce them into Buddhism and become a guardian weapon.
"Boom!"
A big tripod floats, the main god from the divine organization took action to stimulate the weapons, and various patterns appeared on the wall of the tripod. Ancient ancestors, flowers, birds, fish and insects, wind, rain, thunder and lightning appeared.
This contains a kind of vitality when everything is first opened, which turns into a fairy spirit and flows to the fairy ruler to repair it.
"Chop!"
The strong man in black robe from hell was unwilling to lag behind. The ancient coffin trembled, and a burial scripture sounded, as if he was mourning the demon emperor with respect.
The great saints moved together and showed their means to compete for the last fairy ruler. As for who the first four pieces fell into the hands, no one knew. According to common sense, it should also fall into their hands.
Ye Fan frowned slightly. He couldn't get this blue gold ruler, and several great saints were fighting. At this time, most of the problems would be wrong with the tiger's mouth.
"Boom!"
The old monk from the ancient star domain of Amitabha sacrificed a bowl. The Buddha's light was shining and the light was abundant. There were many demon texts inside, and the font was like a real dragon and a unicorn.
After the main god of the divine organization was unwilling, all the spirits on the big tripod appeared together and resonated with the demon emperor's ruler, hoping to get its recognition.
At the same time, the Taoist sat in the void and recited the demon scriptures. He was a real old demon, with blood rushing in his body and calling as the great saint of the demon clan.
In this place, the kami wind roared, and all the great saints showed their magical powers, called for the wind and rain, set down the altar, and carried out a supreme competition.
Ye Fan retreated silently and left Dibing Mountain with a large number of monks. He didn't want to be involved in the last storm and appeared in another ancient place in the cemetery.
Half an hour later, the curtain fell, the last fairy ruler was obtained, and the whole mountain returned to calm.
The great saints looked indifferent and could not see the fluctuation of their mood. I don't know who finally made a big gain in this competition, and all the five imperial soldiers disappeared.
"We're going out. We won't move forward." Some monks shouted. This place is too dangerous. They don't want to go deep into the emperor's mausoleum for fear of dying here in vain.
They are scattered, and there are no powerful leaders. The other armies were calm and there was no noise, because they were transferred from the Great Sage of the Protector.
One after another, powerful divine thoughts swept over, thinking that the endless monks present would look through, and the great saint was unwilling to find out who the demon emperor's ruler fell into the hands.
The army of all ethnic groups continued to go on the road, leaving the mountain and moving towards another direction. Suddenly, there was a violent and strange fluctuation.
There, there is a big mountain, bigger than the stars, across the void, with a huge red dragon coiled and flashing in an ancient cave.
The mount of the demon emperor!
It was the huge red dragon that had been manifested earlier. It lived here, just on the sky behind the Dibing Mountain. The huge fluctuations calmed everyone, and even the Great Sage trembled in his heart and confronted cautiously.
"Big nephew, don't forget your uncle!" The Taoist was sharp-eyed, and he saw the dragon horse at a glance. It was sinking and floating in the dragon cave, surrounded by wis of dragon breath.
The great saints were silent for a while. This time, when they observed closely, it was found that the red dragon was not the real body, but an immortal spirit, wrapped in a imprint.
It is not a living body at all, it is just a mark left by the demon emperor's mount.
If you think about it carefully, even a generation of demon emperors has come to an end. How can his mount survive until now? It must have already become the dust of the years.
This mountain is shaped like an ancient tomb. It is a tomb dedicated to burying red dragons, hanging between heaven and earth, towering and majestic.
In fact, this mount came to an end with the demon emperor. Even if he rebels against the sky, he is not the emperor. It is impossible to live longer. He has not been able to accompany the demon emperor for the last period of time and fight on the fairy road.
A long time ago, it was the demon emperor who buried the old dead mount in the loess and erected a monument for it.
After a long time, another dragon horse appeared, hooked part of the essence left by the red dragon in the grave, and pounced on his companions. The two blended.
It can be said that this is a creation of the dragon horse, which ordinary people can't get. This is the inheritance of the same kind, which is left to the heart of the ancestors of the dragon horse clan, which has been improved by a generation of demon emperors.
The heroes envy that even if they get the fairy ruler fragments, it may not be greater than the harvest of the dragon horse. It spans the inheritance of the ages, and it bathes the baptism of the red dragon essence.
What makes people helpless is that it is difficult to approach. There is the brand of the dragon and horse clan, which is difficult for ordinary people to reach.
"Rumble"
The river is torrential, and a corpse river rushes out of the ancient veins in the distance. This is the yellow spring. Everyone deliberately avoided it and wanted to explore other places first, but they finally met again.
This yellow river flows through many parts of this mountain range and ancient areas, and runs through the whole cemetery.
It is not enough to say that it is a big tomb. This is a real world where everything in the mountains and rivers have. There are ancient medicine rooted in the stone cracks, and there are mountains towering on the clouds...
"Oh!" A long howl came, and a heartbreaking roar came from the upper reaches of the corpse river. A creature with bat wings and a body like a demon ape passed across the sky.
"This is the charm of the corpse!" An old monk exclaimed.
This is a creature that can only be born in the ancient Jiyin Jedi. It is the most evil and evil. It can be called a kind of fierce ghost, and it is the most fierce.
"There is more than one end, there is a group there!"
People exclaimed that this is a large ethnic group. Some of them are white-haired and have no wings, like old corpses flying across the sky. Others are purple, densely covered with scales, with horns, and magic wings.
These are all corpses, roaring past with a terrible death, landslides and cracks, and the rivers and seas are boiling.
"Recite the scriptures!" The human guardian ordered.
Before coming in, people had already expected that most of the creatures born from yin qi in this kind of mausoleum, and they may be extremely powerful and can't be changed.
Dozens of hundreds of people chanting the scriptures together, which is quite a lot of in line with the scriptures recited by Ye Fan. This is not an incomminable sutra.
Even what Ye Fan got on the earth was not complete. Only the ghost face lamp recited the most primitive scripture mystery, which he found out afterwards.
The roar came, and the corpse river raged, and a strange creature rushed up from the water, either with shawl hair, or scaly armor all over, all of which exuded death.
All sentient beings chant scriptures, and scriptures spread out, shining in the void, which is like a natural disaster for these creatures, making them frightened and fight.
"Roar..."
The huge roar came, and a few creatures flew in the upper reaches of the corpse river. They were strange-like, one by one like thunder, and the hair all over his body flashed with a faint golden light.
This is the flesh and blood conceived from the corpse, and then turned into a yin god, etc., which is extremely horrible. The eyes tear the void, and there is no fear of the Great Sage.
With a loud noise, the universe collapsed, the gods collided, and fought against all the saints. It was the most horrible killing. The powerful demon king was almost killed.
He was hit back and forth by the two yin gods. If it hadn't been for King Kong's power, it would have been really dangerous. Everyone changed their color and dared not be distracted again. All the great saints went up and attacked forward.
One blood flower after another splashed, and the dramatic battle unfolded. Other armies were chanting scriptures, turning into wisps of divine light, splitting on these corpses.
The war came so suddenly that several thunder-like existences flew from the upper reaches of the corpse river. The golden hair was brilliant, and the combat power was amazing, and it could fight against the Great Holy Division.
Huangquan was talking, and the horror roared endlessly. More and more yin spirits appeared and attacked and killed everyone.
Various sounds such as chanting scriptures, ghosts crying and howls are intertwined. This place is noisy, and yin and qi coexist, turning into yin and yang.
Everyone's heart is sinking, including the Great Sage. This is the mausoleum of the ancient emperor, and now it is not a good sign to see so many corpses and ghosts one after another.
They can't imagine it any more. If the emperor's corpse has changed against the sky, not to mention them, it is useless for all the strong people in the world to come!
"The array is used to turn the corpses of the world into chaos with supreme scriptures." A guardian roared.
The flag hunted and fluttered in the wind. People began to spread the killing array, strangled the yin spirit, and at the same time recited the scriptures, and launched a huge expedition.
"Boom!"
The war began, the heroes attacked, and the Taoist lines were densely covered in the void, and the wisps were intertwined, turning into a net of destruction and falling towards the body.
At the same time, the sound of chanting is even greater, like the gods singing, and there is a virtual shadow of gods and demons standing in the nine heavens.
"It's time." Ye Fan said to himself and retreated silently, and everyone was contained here. Now the energy storm is turbulent, which is the time to save Pombo from trouble.
The tripod on Ye Fan's head fell, the mother gas of all things fell, and the power of waterfall-like pure faith flowed out, so as to protect himself, block the destruction of all kinds of divine light, crossed the corpse river, and withdrew from the imperial mausoleum.
Then, he took out the platforms arranged in advance and arranged them in the void to build a huge domain gate.
In the mausoleum, the two qi of yin and yang flowed, turning into black and white power constantly rushing out, which was attracted by Ye Fan, and then he laid dozens of magic arrays to stabilize and build channels.
Of course, this is all prepared in advance, otherwise the on-site layout will be too late.
The Great Sage fought with the yin god, all sentient beings fought with the yin spirit, and the world of the tomb was killed in pieces. All kinds of the most violent forces were in chaos, surging out.
Ye Fan did not delay, because there was no minute to squander. He must seize this fleeting opportunity to attract the most terrible power.
The spatial coordinates have long been positioned, and the built domain gate channel is full of light, and the violent amount of violence rushes in.
"Boom!"
This chaotic storm rushed out and hit an ancient continent, where Pang Bo was trapped. For a moment, the mountains and rivers collapsed and the stars trembled.
"It's really coming. He wants to save the trapped man named Pombo!" In the dark, someone said indifferently on the ancient continent.
"The Eucharist of the Burial Emperor's Star has finally arrived!" In the other direction, a vague shadow appeared, and the eyes were cold.
At this moment, many people were shocked and had been waiting for a long time, because he was expected to appear.
It's just that no one thought that he could attract such a violent force to bombard the empty tomb of the ancient emperor and make all sentient beings tremble.
"Has the Lord come out? Have you left the real burial cave of the ancient emperor?" One of the forces is the unicorn envoy and the rosefinch envoy.
At the same time, the real demon emperor's mausoleum cracked, the corpse river rolled, and some people rushed out.
In front of the ancient continent where Pang Bo was trapped, Ye Fan sneered, felt something in his heart, and realized that some powerful masters were coming in the dark.