Due to the birth of Hanbao, countless creatures were attracted, and southern Xinjiang became very lively.
However, the high temperature prevents some weak creatures from entering southern Xinjiang.
Although the Drought Demon has left, its fiery breath still exists. Wherever it passes, the red ground is thousands of miles away, flames rise, and the temperature is higher than before.
Three days later.
Ye Fan finally found an important clue, which was suspected to be the location of the First Emperor's Mausoleum. He was very excited, and his magical power moved a large mountain away.
Digging deeper, a powerful barrier appeared.
"Boom boom boom."
Ye Fan flew up from the ground, and his huge sister emerged, but there was something in it that he couldn't see clearly.
Of course, Ye Fan would not think that breaking the barrier would mean entering the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. It would never be that simple.
The barrier should be the first level.
"Dao Fist."
Ye Fan punched the barrier, but it didn't move at all, without any damage.
"It's such a strong barrier. I'm afraid I won't be able to break it by myself. I need to shake people off."
The Mausoleum of the First Emperor is a big deal.
All forces and major ethnic groups are paying attention.
Ye Fan spread the news.
Immediately, strong men from all over the world were dispatched. Some hidden old monsters were born, and some old antiques whose end was approaching were revived. They wanted to enter the Mausoleum of the First Emperor to find fortune and reach the sky in one step.
And Ye Fan disappeared.
On this side of the barrier, more and more powerful people joined forces to bombard the barrier, but with no results.
The strength of the barrier is really scary.
One day, a bright and powerful man came from southern Xinjiang. There seemed to be nine suns behind him, making him shine brilliantly.
It's Jiang Wudao.
He was completely transcendent before, but now he has opened up the sea of suffering and successfully become a monk in the realm of suffering.
Early reading development of Jiuyang Divine Body.
Jiang Wudao now has a formidable treasure house and a terrifying aura.
"Jiang Wudao is so strong."
"A monk in the Sea of Bitterness Realm has become a strong man. I don't know who is better between him and Ye Fan."
"It must be Ye Fan. He is a national master and can draw on the power of Daxia's luck. Who can defeat him?"
"That's right, the Imperial Master should be the best in the world."
Discussions came and went.
Jiang Wudao heard this and his face was stern. He hated Ye Fan deeply.
But just as those creatures discussed, now that Ye Fan is the national master and can use the power of Daxia's destiny, he is no match.
"The great prophecy revealed that I will receive great fortune in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor and soar into the sky; and Ye Fan, I see that you will die badly, haha."
A sneer appeared on Jiang Wudao's lips.
The Mausoleum of the First Emperor is the burial place of Ye Fan.
The Great Prophecy Technique is mysterious and unpredictable. Compared with the Great Deduction Technique, the Great Prophecy Technique is more direct and can directly predict future events.
During the last opening of the sky, Jiang Wudao predicted that he would live a life of great blessings. He originally thought that Ye Fan was messing with the situation and the prophecy was wrong; but later he did get the blessings of the opening of the sky.
So Jiang Wudao has no doubt about the accuracy of your great prediction technique.
This time, Ye Fan will die!
Jiang Wudao appeared near the barrier, standing on the top of a high mountain, looking at the barrier in the distance.
At this time.
A black shadow flickered over and appeared beside him.
This man was wrapped in a black robe and his figure could not be seen clearly. He said: "Junior brother, you are here."
Jiang Wudao glanced at the man in black robe with disdain in his heart, but he was accepted as a disciple by the witch master first and was his senior brother. Although he was disdainful, he did not show it.
"Brother, what's going on now?"
"After so many days of bombardment, there is also a half-step transcendent person, and the barrier does not move at all. It is too strong." The man in black robe said.