Chapter 1007 The Death of the Quasi-Emperor

In the end, Ye Ji set out and walked to the depths of the fairyland. Shangsong naturally followed the burning and muttered happily, carrying a small medicine hoe in his hand, ready to pick the ancient medicine king.

Long Ma exhaled white gas between his mouth and nose, and struggled in his heart. Ye Fan has clearly told him that he can follow up and leave by himself without embarrassing him.

It has just learned that there is a picture of immortality in the "villain" in front of it, which can go deep into the peak of thousands of dragons and peep into the secret of immortality.

It can be said that this is an irresistible **, and the dragon horse couldn't help it. Finally, he gritted his teeth and followed. Its body was beating with fire, red as blood, dragon scales, and its body was slender and strong, like a gust of wind.

Ye Fan laughed, sat directly on it, and rode on this group of Shenjun dragon horses. It was like a mixture of red glow and divine gold, which was particularly powerful.

The dragon horse spewed fire in his eyes and almost climbed him down, but he still put up with it. He bit off an ancient medicine that Xiao Song was fiddling with in one bite and swallowed it with anger.

"That's mine." Shang Song muttered timidly and watched it eat the precious grass that was 50,000 to 60,000 years old.

The fairyland is very unusual. It can be said that it is detached from the ordinary and should not exist in time. There is no earth and dust on the ground, and the chalcedony luster flashes.

There is no crazy weed in this place, and ordinary vines can't grow here. This is an ancient jade field. Only precious medicine can grow, and the level is very high.

When he arrived at this place, Longma's mouth was not idle. He gnawed on all kinds of old medicines like eating grass, and his essence was overflowing and brilliance.

Xiaosong is very picky and looks around for treasures. Up to now, its small medicine basket does not hold ordinary spiritual fruits, and there is no ancient medicine without ten thousand years of fire.

It holds a small medicine hoe, and its big eyes have been gwanging at Longshou Peak. It has long recognized that the real medicine king is going to dig a few plants.

Ye Fan walked very cautiously and carefully. If he took the wrong path in this place, he would be doomed in an instant. As soon as the emperor's killing array was opened, the prospective emperor had no place to be buried.

The more he walked in his heart, the more in awe he was. Don't mention the imperial array, the law of the source sky is beyond his understanding of the rules laid down by the absolute source magic god man in this place, which is a final kill.

Even if you break the killing array of the ancient emperor, there is also the Yuantian forbidden array, the two blend together to form a picture of killing immortals, with no entry or exit.

He carefully compared the palm scroll and walked very slowly, because as long as the road deviated a little, he could not turn over forever. Only a sheep intestine path was feasible, tortuous and very complicated.

Suddenly, he looked condensed, and in a stone forest, he saw a man sitting on a piece of blue jade, solemn and surrounded by fairy spirit.

On it, there is a wisp of horrible air machine that emits incomparable intemptible frightening people, and each wisp is more than ten thousand weight, like a magic mountain oppressed.

The dragon horse hissed low, the firelight flashed under the four hooves, the flames soared, and the whole body shot out a piece of Chixia dragon's horse's mane exploded, and the scales trembled.

Xiao Song was even more afraid. He was holding Ye Fan's corner of his clothes and didn't dare to say anything, which made it difficult to resist.

Ye Fan sacrificed the tripod, dropped thousands of motherhood, and protected them in the middle. He was particularly shocked into an immortal. On the ground, such a world-class figure was absolutely invincible!

This humanitarian robe is old, and there is a wooden wisdom inserted between the gray hair, which is motionless. It is surrounded by the faint fog overflowing from the pregnant fairyland in front of it, and the weather is amazing.

The Great Sage!

This is the strongest man of the human race. Ye Fan made a judgment at the first time. This person is a great saint. He has sensed this kind of aura in the great sage in the ancient royal family.

The land of immortality is the most terrible forbidden area of life. No one can see it. How can there be a person guarding here? Ye Fan was puzzled.

"Senior." He called softly and suddenly saw such an equal existence, which made him feel a little guilty.

The people in front of him did not react at all. They sat on the long green jade like clay sculptures, and only the fairy light swallowed out.

"No, although there is strong vitality, there is no divine fluctuation. This person should die. I'm going."

Ye Fan made a quick judgment, looked a linver, opened the eyes of heaven, and his heart was full of surprise. This is a great saint of the human race. Did he die here like this?

He observed carefully that the man's body was intact, and his body still had light. The fairy spirit went in and out of the pores, as if he was spitting, but his eyes were closed, and the spirit became empty.

"This..." Ye Fan was stunned. This person should have died. Even if his body is not lacking, he has no soul, and he can't say that he is still alive.

This is not a natural meltdown, otherwise it should have melted. This is an ancient sage who was killed. His flesh and blood are not withered and has been preserved.

"It's really weird and lifelike, just like living. It's a pity that these characters have died in the magic circle." Ye Fan was more cautious. A great saint did not break through. If he strayed into it, it was horrible to imagine.

He opened his eyes and found that there was a magic lamp in the body of the great saint, which is still immortal. Full of vitality, it is swallowing fairy light, so that the body seems to have life.

"The Great Sage!"

Ye Fan was surprised. This was definitely a treasure. He was only a few feet away from him, but it made him look at the sky and sigh that he couldn't walk over at all.

There is only one tortuous path here, which is safe. If you stray into it, you will die. This great saint is the best lesson, and he was cut here for nothing.

Ye Fan did not dare to be reckless when he tried to run the formula of soldiers. He just tried to lift a grain of dust pressed on the "safety line". As a result, the wind and clouds changed, the heaven and the earth lost its color, and the power of killing immortals were intertwined in the void, smashing the dust,

He quickly cut off the cause and effect, and was stunned. This place is really extraordinary. You can't act rashly, otherwise you don't know how to die.

They continued to move forward, turned left and right, and entered a hilly area. Ye Fan felt bursts of blood! And, as if he could cut people's flesh and bones for a distance, he saw a dazzling red, a piece of blood steaming, far from this safe path, but it was also hairy.

"another great saint died here!"

Ye Fan opened his eyes and there was a corpse in front of a hill, which was much worse than the person who had become empty just now. The great saint's flesh and blood were blurred and suffered from the burning of fire.

Of course, he is dead. It is impossible to feel this pain, but it is really miserable. Half of his body is burned to dry, and the blood is gushed out.

Ye Fan's heart was greatly moved. This was not caused by the emperor's killing, but an unimaginable source of heaven forbidden art, which surpassed everything he had learned. With the help of the power of ten thousand dragon peaks intertwined into a source of fire, which could kill all vitality.

"Has there ever been a holy emperor in the world who used the source art to prove the way and served in the ancient heavenly court?"

Ye Fan is suspicious, because no matter how he looks at it, he feels that the source magic taboo array of this place is not weaker than the ancient emperor's killing array, otherwise there will be no double defense.

Moreover, most of the ten thousand dragons of this pregnant fairy are mostly formed by this person's layout and transformation.

Ye Fan walked a long distance. On the way, a total of three great saints died here, and the third person only had a bone and a drop of blood.

"In ancient times, the sages from outside the region came, and I don't know which ancient star the bones of these three people came from and there was no way to bury them."

Ye Fan sighed that he couldn't help and couldn't move forward, otherwise the weapons left by these people would be enough to make people crazy.

Finally, it was close to the Valley of pregnant immortals surrounded by the peaks of thousands of dragons, and at this time, Ye Fan felt the piercing murderous intention, even if he protected himself with the spirit of all things.

The dragon horse no longer moves forward, because its body has protruded, and its veins have swelled, as if it is about to collapse and spasm all over.

It is even more unbearable for Xiaosong to hide on Ye Fan's shoulder. After all, compared with them, his cultivation is still very low and he wailed.

Fortunately, Ye Fan has always paid great attention to its safety. He wrapped most of his mother's gas in it earlier, so there was no accident.

"Poison, Ye Fan held up a curtain of light, and the golden blood filled out, protecting both Xiaosong and the dragon and horse in the world. His body is hard to be comparable to the killing.

At the same time, the mother gas tripod of all things will be revived, and the root of the mother gas source suddenly fell like a waterfall, isolated from the outside world and blocked the killing.

Long Ma took a breath and continued to move forward. And Xiao Song also hid on his shoulder, patted his heart, and was afraid after winning.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's expression condensed and saw a broken body in a stone mountain. The great killing was made by those flesh and blood and white bones!

"A quasi-revolution!"

Ye Fan's heart was shocked, and the blood in his body rumbled and sounded. He accelerated his walk, like thunderbolds for nine days, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

Hundreds of white bones and bright red and dazzling blood were all shining, and the man was chopped up by the ancient emperor!

The quasi-emperor, the means can be used to compete with heaven and earth. How many people can there be in ancient and modern times? It can be said to be the existence of the past and the present, and thus died tragically here. [ The sky-covering update group provides you with quick typing]

More than a mile away from each other, this kind of bloody killing is unbearable. If it were other beheaders, their bodies would inevitably crack, and only Ye Fan could resist the power of this horrible blood.

"It's incredible that you can die for ten thousand years and have this and power!" Ye Fan marveled that he didn't know which ancient star this man came from, and finally his body was here.

Even if there is no Taigu killing array, he can't get there, because this man's corpse is full of blood, and the quasi-emperor's qi is overwhelming. If he can't walk around him, he has to turn into blood mud.

Hundred-legged insects die without stiffness. As the emperor, it is even more horrible. Even if he dies, it is not comparable to ordinary people!

"The land of immortality is really an incredible place. Three great saints and one prospective emperor died here." Ye Fan can only sigh like this.

Seeing that the blood power of the quasi-emperor was so terrible, he couldn't help thinking of some past events. How strong would it be if the heart of the demon emperor had a murderous chance in those years? It's unimaginable!

If it hadn't been for the murderous intention in the blood, the heart would have been born from the grave, and the whole world would have collapsed.

At that time, he embarked on the road of practice. He didn't know much about it, and he didn't know how horrible it was. Later, when he heard Yan Ruyu talking to the Red Dragon Taoist, he felt extremely frightened.

It is the emperor's blood treasure medicine left by the Qing Emperor to future generations. It has already been killed. Otherwise, once born, no one can approach it. There will be a huge killing disaster, and any creature will die. [ The sky-covering update group provides you with quick typing]

Just like the divine blood obtained by the divine knights of the Vatican. According to the divine knight, the so-called divine blood should be the blood left in the world by an ancient holy emperor. After all kinds of sacrifices before the past dynasties, it turned into murderous. He accidentally overturned it and bathed in his body before he died. Since then, his body has been strong and powerful to the extreme.

Suddenly, Xiao Song dropped the small medicine hoe and looked forward, revealing a strange color. He gently shook Ye Fan and asked him to turn around and watch.

Ye Fan withdrew his eyes from the bone of the quasi-emperor and looked forward. First, he was stunned, and then shocked to the point that he could not believe his eyes.

"Is this... true?"

And the dragon horse under him also knew the goods. He was almost crazy. He almost overturned Ye Fan and wanted to rush over directly. This thing was so precious that the ancient emperor had to be shocked physically and mentally.