Chapter 1,207: Battle of the Holy Mountain (IV)

"Damn, those talismans are actually hidden in the sky!"

"I said, why have we been searching here for so long? It turns out that we are hiding in the sky!"

“Which bastard is this designed?

It’s hidden like this, let alone three months, even three years, we may not be able to find it!”

………

With the appearance of the talisman, countless swearing sounds in the holy mountain exploded one after another.

Whether it is Kunlun or evil monster, a great saint roared into the sky with anger, greeting the parents who arranged the matter.

They have visited countless secret realms and explored many forbidden areas, but have never encountered such a situation.

I agreed to find the talisman in this mountain, but the talisman was hidden in the sky. How can I find it?

Isn't this a joke?

No wonder three months have passed and nothing has been found. In this world where divine thoughts are suppressed, who can explore the strangeness in the sky?

Which person with a normal mind would think that there was a talisman in heaven?

"Cheng Mo, how did you damn bastard cooperate with others?

The talisman is hidden in the sky, and I don’t know if this method was created?”

When Ye Fan saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel speechless.

"Damn it, old guy, you are really good at playing, you actually hide so deeply!"

On the other side, Cheng Mo was speechless, wishing he could rush out to settle the score with the old guy outside.

After experiencing countless storms, he has never encountered such a situation. Someone actually hid what he was looking for in the sky.

And there is no indication at all, which is enough for people to find here forever.

This made Cheng Mo hate the old thing so deeply, and it was hidden so deeply.

Although it is hidden very much, it may not be a good thing, which can make many people go around in this mountain.

But as a partner, why can't we disclose some information to him?

If the old guy had revealed some news or instructions to him early, he would have been able to put all the talismans in his pocket early and end the battle early, instead of spinning like a headless fly like now.

"Haha, old bastard, you are really good at playing. You have just dealt with the matter here. Just wait and see if your world will be destroyed!"

Of course, the most angry person in the holy mountain was not Ye Fan or Cheng Mo, but the ten thousand ghosts who came here early and started searching for them.

Wan Gui is not only the strongest person here, but also the first person to come here.

Although his divine thoughts were also imprisoned here, he was much stronger than Ye Fan, Cheng Mo and others, and he could easily cage a thousand miles of radius into it.

Although the Holy Mountain is vast, it is like nothing in front of his powerful divine thoughts.

He originally wanted to fight quickly, and with his strong cultivation advantage, he got all the talismans and ended the battle ahead of time.

As a result, after a month, he had been rummaging through the emperor and the attic halls. He had found nothing, which almost made him doubt his life.

As for the sky, he had never explored it at all.

Because although he is powerful, his thinking is still the same as that of a normal person. He never thought that there was a mystery hidden in the sky.

Moreover, at night here, endless blood-colored stars will appear. Normal people will never think that those talismans are hidden above the stars.

………

"Haha, why do you fellow Taoists look at me like this? I said that the talisman is inside, but I didn't say it must be in the mountains!"

"But even if you are in the mountains, you can lead it down as long as you find the opposite formation. Unfortunately, you are all fascinated by the scene before you. You will never notice what this has to do with me?"

In the chaos, the old man who had just drawn the talisman was now being glared by the young man in his young man in his arms, the young man in white robe and the strong man.

Obviously, these three strongest men thought they were all fooled by this dead old man, and they were all furious.

But the old man was calm and slowly explained to them.

"Hmph, an old guy with a clever tongue, I warn you, if you dare to play tricks, be careful that no creature in your world will be left!"

The young man from Junwu looked at the calm but full of cunning old man in front of him and said in a cold voice.

"I never play tricks. Now, three fellow Taoists can return my Zhen'er, right?"

Faced with the threat, the old man just smiled coldly and didn't take it seriously.

"She's better to be here for me now. Don't worry, I won't hurt her. When this competition is over, I will let her go and give her a chance."

When the young man in white robe heard this, he had no intention of letting Shuang Zhen go. He just glanced at the old man coldly and said lightly.

After saying that, he ignored the old man's angry gaze and his eyes suddenly fell into the Daotian Blood Mirror in the sky.

The Daotian Blood Mirror presents the scene of the holy mountain—

The holy mountain is particularly lively at this moment.

Because of the birth of the talisman, countless strong people began to run towards the talisman.

Plunder and fighting are in full swing-

Ye Fan was running wildly towards a closest talisman to him. The talisman was only a thousand miles away from him and blinked at his speed.

However, while running wildly, the three heads had an illusory black fog, which looked like a human and a beast, suddenly entangled him.

A familiar evil spirit entangled him like a gangrene attached to the bone.

"Haha, isn't this a boy who has suffered in our hands?

Long time no see!"

A powerful and hoarse voice came from the faces of the three strange black mist condensed.

Among the three strange black fog beasts, a pale face was sneered on their faces, and a pair of eyes filled with vicious light stared at Ye Fan.

"It's you?"

When Ye Fan heard this, his expression suddenly became cold. He suddenly remembered the nightmare encounter in Chaoxingzhou, and the Xuanhuo Eagle who was still unconscious in his cave.

These guys are extremely strange. They caused him a lot of hardships at the beginning, but now they dare to appear in front of me. Do you really think that I am a soft persimmon?

"Haha, it's us, your flesh and blood are ours!"

As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, three black fogs of dark fog heard gloomy laughter and quickly gathered towards him.

During this period, they devoured many powerful people and their strength increased greatly, most of them were Kunlun Great Saints.

Because among the three parties, Kunlun’s Great Sage is undoubtedly much easier to deal with.

No matter how strong those guys have, they can only barely resist them when facing them, and they can't do anything to them at all.

They swallowed several Kunlun Great Sages in succession, making them full of confidence and regard Kunlun Great Sages as fish.

And the Kunlun supernatural beings like Ye Fan are even more delicious to them. If they can swallow him, their strength will increase greatly.

"Hmph, come again, do you really think this emperor is easy to bully?"

As the three magic fog approached, Ye Fan felt a surging cold air coming from all directions, covering his body in a short while.

The terrifying Qihan penetrated into the bone marrow, as if even the spiritual energy and laws in his body could freeze in an instant.

For a moment, Ye Fan's eyes were even more murderous intent. He had felt the cold air on his body more than once, and was even more tortured by it.

But since you have experienced it once, Ye Fan doesn’t want to experience it the second time!

"break!"

So, Ye Fan's divine thought moved, and the divine talisman in his body immediately flashed, and the cave in his abdomen opened up, and the law of light condensed from the divine talisman surged out.

Now Ye Fan's cultivation is not at the same level as when he faced these demon fogs. As his cultivation level improves, the power of the laws in his body is enough to easily destroy a great river and mountains.

"Wow!"

In a short while, the entire holy mountain was shrouded in the divine light of Ye Fan.

A sacred and dazzling white light surged into the sky!

It is brilliant and brilliant, like the scorching sun in the sky, penetrates the void and spreads throughout every corner of the Holy Mountain.

"What's this?"

"ah!"

Under the cover of the holy light, screams rang one after another.

The three black fogs that were closest to Ye Fan were the ones that were in the direction that caused the most trouble!

Under the illumination of the strong light, they are like light snow baked by a fire, and they melt quickly before they can react.

All over the Holy Mountain, many black fogs affected by Ye Fan's holy light also screamed and disappeared without a trace.

The creatures in the black fog were all extraordinary, but Ye Fan's divine talismans seemed to have a natural effect on them. With such a terrifying illumination, few people had the power of backhand.

As soon as the divine light appeared, many great saints who were originally entangled by the black fog and could not be removed and even almost died were also at a loss.
To be continued...