After traveling for more than a hundred miles, Zhang Ningfei and his party saw the ancestor of the Yuan King lineage in the Northern Territory. He had been turned into a powerful red-haired monster. After being injured, he ran away again.
In the original text, Zhang Ningfei sealed the eighty-one flags left by the Immortal Emperor with nine ancient characters in the Tao Sutra, achieving eternity and can be used twice.
Here, Zhang Ningfei did not use it because he had a more powerful Chaos Gourd than in the original text.
According to the original article, not long after the gourd appeared, the Supreme Soldier Soul appeared again. For some unknown reason, this Supreme Soldier Soul did not cause any trouble, and was not even used to repair the Holy Soldier.
After the old lunatic Calabash took it away, he never returned it, and a powerful imperial weapon just disappeared.
Speaking of this, Zhang Ningfei thought of the demon god flower in the original text again. With this flower, Zhang Ningfei felt that Ye Fan could use it to exchange the holy body shell from the demon clan Qingyi.
After all, this thing is as famous as the God Flower and the Hedao Flower. The first two can be used on humans and demons, but the Demon God Flower is only useful for demons.
In the original text, it was used to cultivate a lightning phoenix bird. Zhang Ningfei felt that it was a pity. If it were exchanged for the corpse of the ancient holy body, it would at least be comparable to the peak strength of the Saint King, and its safety would be guaranteed.
Knowing that there was danger here, Zhang Ningfei and his group ran quickly to find Dongfang Ye as soon as possible and leave this place as soon as possible.
There were roars from the front, and terrifying bloody lightning appeared, which was very shocking.
This is the core area of the battlefield, with a radius of about 500 miles.
After passing through the haze, my eyes suddenly lit up.
This is a terrifying battlefield. All kinds of magical weapons and divine lights are transformed by laws. The ancient ancestor kings created the laws in the past. They are here endlessly and cycled, turning this place into an eternal place of death.
Suddenly, a terrible murderous aura came from behind. A monster covered in red hair appeared, moving forward and backward for a while, with tears still streaming from its eyes.
"I don't want to kill you"
"I am the ancestor of the Yuanwang lineage in the Northern Territory"
"I was summoned by the fourth generation Patriarch Yuantian"
"He asked me to guard this place and escort the Yin soldiers through the passage."
"If he appears, even the saint may not be able to escape."
"I don't want to kill you. We are the same kind of people. My head is going dizzy."
"I'm giving you some advice, Yuan Tianshi's domain is full of ominous things, don't step into it easily."
"He's coming soon, please leave quickly"
The words of the red-haired ancestor made everyone's hair stand on end.
In the eyes of the red-haired monster, with the low roar, the clarity disappeared, leaving only the anger. He stared at a few people and wanted to tear them into pieces.
The Patriarch surnamed Zhang ran into Zishan and hid in the Taoist temple of Emperor Wu Shi in an attempt to suppress himself, isolate himself from the outside world, and avoid being summoned away.
Patriarch Cai, surnamed Yuantian, hid in the Immortal Land of the Qinling Mountains, in the Eternal Dragon Cave, trying to escape his bad luck, but in the end he still turned into an irrational lunatic.
The red-haired Patriarch here is the Patriarch Yuantian who was hiding in the ancient mine of Taichu, a place where everything must be reversed, trying to escape.
In the tomb of the Meteor King, I don’t know which generation of the Yuantian Patriarch the dead red-haired Patriarch is. Counting, there are only four, and there is still one more Yuantian Patriarch. I don’t know if he is dead or hiding in some secret place.
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After Zhang Yunfei and his party traveled more than 800 miles, they discovered a huge abyss, where they should be able to enter the core battlefield.
This is a huge abyss with no bottom, and Hua Yunfei and the others must have entered from here.
A five-color altar was found deep underground, as well as traces of battle.
Fatty Duan took out a mirror made from the skull of a saint. This mirror, made from the Taoist bones of the Great Sage, has endless magical uses.
The ancient mirror's light flashed, and ancient beings appeared on the screen. It was they who dug up the five-color altar.
The bone mirror flashed again, and the figures of Hua Yunfei and Li Xiaoman appeared. Seeing Li Xiaoman's mouth shape, it was obvious that he mentioned the other end of the starry sky.
If these two successors of the ruthless emperor went to Earth, it would be troublesome.
There are countless ordinary people there who don't know how to practice. The huge population base must have given birth to various physical constitutions. It's really like a rat entering a rice vat.
The ancient creatures dismantled the five-color altar and wanted to take it away. At this time, the red-haired monster appeared and killed everyone. The ancient creatures, Hua Yunfei, and Li Xiaoman quickly escaped with the help of the teleportation platform.
The remaining five-color altar was dismantled by the big black dog and put into the magical artifact.
The saint's law here is too terrifying. All kinds of saint weapons and all kinds of divine light are left by the ancient ancestors. The gods are manifested, which is equivalent to the impact of the saint's battle. Not a few people can resist it.
Moreover, Patriarch Yuantian, who has been eroded by strange things, may attack at any time. He may even use the countless divine sources underground to set up a forbidden killing array and be killed unknowingly. That would be really unfair.
Watching the Black Emperor working hard to outline, ignoring the Emperor's killing array, Ye Fan was carving the lines of the source of heaven to connect the mountains and rivers.
Zhang Ningfei also took out a few prepared Emperor Killing Formation Plates. Watching Fatty Duan take out the lid of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, Zhang Ningfei did not add any unnecessary extravagance and did not take out his own Chaos Gourd.
With the Great Emperor's killing array opening up the road, and the lids of the Sky-Swallowing Devil's Jars hanging down and beams of black light protecting everyone, Zhang Ningfei and his party finally arrived at the core of the ancient battlefield.
I saw barbarians here, Dongfang Ye.
His mace, the god inside the mace was resurrected, emitting wisps of holy power, and opened up a space one foot in radius.
He is now sitting cross-legged on the ground with disheveled hair and ragged clothes. All his energy is spent desperately resisting the purgatory-like impact of various laws and light.
The benefits obtained in this way are huge. These things that can be understood between life and death are the laws of saints that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve.
Following the gentle calls of the crowd, the barbarian opened his eyes. He gradually woke up from the illusion of purgatory, and his eyes gradually became radiant.
After the barbarian woke up, he was like a thousand swords unsheathed, exuding a fierce aura, like a sword that had finally been sharpened.
He was trapped here, unable to move. The lid of the Sky-Swallowing Devil's Jar shot out a ray of black light, which shook the ancient ancestor king's god away, and the barbarian was finally able to move.
After a long roar, it flew over and entered the range shrouded in black light by the lid of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar.
When old friends meet, they naturally have endless things to say.
After hearing that Zi Tiandu, the great enemy of the year, had been killed and the entire Valley of the Spirits had been destroyed, the barbarians shed tears of excitement.
"My survival is all due to that holy bone. After being integrated into the mace, it completely repaired the ancient holy weapon."
There are various gods of the ancient ancestral kings here. They have been the ancestral king-level Daoguang for millions of years. They have been tempered for thousands of times. The ancient barbarian soldiers and the Taoist bones have been completely integrated and restored to the original state.
From then on, the Nanling barbarians had another holy weapon passed down from generation to generation.
Zhang Ningfei looked at Fatty Duan's angry eyes and suddenly remembered the barbarian's seemingly tattered clothes. Each of them was an extraordinary treasure, and they were all ripped off from Fatty Duan's body.
Although this place is like purgatory, it is a paradise for spiritual practice. It can be said to be both painful and happy.
This is a fairy land intertwined with gods and rules, with constant thunder. If there is no weapon protection at the level of a holy soldier or above, the great king will turn into dust when he comes.