Yan Qingyun once again opened up a world, stepped out, and appeared in front of a huge mountain range.
"The Five Sacred Mountains are the only one! I am the only one who is Mount Tai!" Yan Qingyun looked at the huge stone tablet of the Five Sacred Mountains in front of him and immediately understood where it was: "Is there no vitality of heaven and earth? The earth?"
It had been a long time since I had been back to the earth. The surroundings seemed to be filled with simple tourists and not a single practitioner. But at the next moment, Yan Qingyun's hair stood on end consciously, and a terrifying pressure came from the void of heaven and earth.
In the coldness and darkness, the nine behemoths were motionless, as if they had been there forever, but they were slowly floating forward. The nine dragon corpses were all five-clawed black dragons, with thick chains connected to their tails, dragging them along.
An ancient bronze coffin.
"Nine dragons pull the coffin!" Yan Qingyun thought for a moment and suddenly opened his heavenly eye. However, he was almost instantly counterattacked by the energy, which frightened him and quickly retracted his gaze. Only then did the power that destroyed everything disappear.
"What a terrifying backlash. This thing is indeed not something I can spy on now. It is actually... the world that covers the sky!"
Nine dragons pulled the coffin, fell from the sky, and exploded the entire Jade Emperor's roof. Many unlucky guys fell directly into it. A unique position formed around it, and the five-color altar gradually emerged.
"Star teleportation array!" Yan Qingyun has seen more complex cross-border teleportation arrays than this, but this one seems to be a domineering method of directly condensing Dao patterns based on space rules and then absorbing space energy to shuttle.
"This is the way to gather the power of the sky and cross the void!" With a sway, Yan Qingyun transformed into a modern ordinary tourist, entered the big pit in the field, and rolled down into the giant bronze coffin.
Along with the exclamations of crying fathers and mothers in the coffin, this huge formation was finally activated, and the light of the mobile phone gradually emerged in the dark coffin.
"Thirty-one...two more people!"
"It's a human or a ghost!"
Yan Qingyun said angrily: "Of course he is a human being, I am also a tourist!"
Everyone was relieved. Ye Fan frowned and said, "There is another one! Is he also a tourist?"
"It's a ghost..." It's a human being, and this is Pang Bo. Yan Qingyun is not interested in these, but he closes his eyes and rests around. This Nine Dragon Coffin can be used as a ride to the Beidou Emperor Burial Star to cover the sky.
But it is a very powerful method.
"Boom!" After a long period of shaking, it finally landed. The bronze coffin was thrown out of a gap. Yan Qingyun immediately opened his eyes, jumped up, and flipped out after two ups and downs.
"What a skill!" Everyone called for help one by one, but there was no movement. When they finally climbed out, Yan Qingyun was gone.
"Where did that guy go?"
"That's it!"
The place where you entered was desolate, and the crimson land was completely lifeless, like a blood-stained demon soil. After everyone identified the ancient stone tablet, they confirmed that it was actually Yinghuo, which is Mars.
"Wow!" Yan Qingyun's figure has already fallen among the ruins. In front of him is a small ancient temple, in which Sanskrit chants are chanting. Yan Qingyun takes the Buddha's seal and slowly chants the six-character Great Ming Mantra.
Ban Ruo's ultimate killing move is as famous as Qingyun's Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique, and is extremely powerful, but it seems to be somewhat different from the real six-character Buddhist mantra.
Sure enough, at the moment it was triggered, the vague Zen chanting lingered, like the vibration of a yellow bell, solemn, vast, sublime, and mysterious.
The dust in the entire ancient temple has receded, and it is dust-free and clean. There are six-character mantras ringing out, buzz, ma, ni, ba, mi...
Yan Qingyun had an epiphany. Brahma Prajna's six-character Great Ming Mantra was finally integrated with the six-character mantra of Buddhism. It had incredible evolution. The power of the six-character mantra mantra was probably far greater than that of the Mighty Heavenly Dragon Curse Seal.
When he woke up again, Ye Fan's classmates were all around him and began to search for Buddhist artifacts. The ancient temple was about to collapse, and there was a vague evil spirit emerging.
"Hey, brother, you know martial arts. Do you know what's going on?" Pang Bo asked carelessly.
"It is said in ancient legend that under the Great Leiyin Temple is a place to suppress demons. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, and these things are not so easy to get!" Yan Qingyun turned around and left. He now estimated that he was no match for the Crocodile Ancestor. "If you don't want to die, go back quickly."
, there seems to be a way to survive in the bronze coffin."
Yan Qingyun left calmly, but his kind reminder only received ridicule from a few fools. However, some timid little girls, who were not as curious about these mysterious practice relics as boys, walked back together.
However, after entering, there were exclamations. It was obvious that someone had died. More and more people returned to the bronze coffin. There were densely packed ugly crocodiles and black scales. People kept dying miserably in it, except for a few.
Those who obtained the Buddhist artifact activated the divine power in it and continuously killed the crocodiles.
After fighting desperately for a while, absorbing the divine light in the Buddhist weapon, the teleportation array finally started again. Yan Qingyun held his palm and crushed a small crocodile that sneaked in. A black energy suddenly hit him.
"Crocodile Ancestor!" Yan Qingyun did not provoke him, but he could also see that Yan Qingyun had a good cultivation level. Of course, Yan Qingyun's cultivation base was much worse than that of the great monster. Crocodile Ancestor should have taken refuge in him.
In Li Xiaoman's body, Yan Qingyun was found at this moment.
"Demon refining!" The demon refining divine mark appeared, and the terrifying demonic energy was instantly dispersed. The demon refining pot restrained all the demons in the world. This demon refining divine mark was mysterious and unpredictable. Without the resistance of the demonic energy, the crocodile ancestor's soul
Rushed into Yan Qingyun's sea of consciousness space.
If this guy goes anywhere, if he gets into Yan Qingyun's body, the last thing he is afraid of is taking away his body.
"Transformation of the realm!" The huge imaginary number rules of the divine eye space suppressed forcefully, slowly breaking it down, and the crocodile-like soul was directly killed in panic.
The rules of confrontation, the rules of Yan Qingyun's world, how can you contend with it?
"It's a pity, there is no memory!" This is just a small action of Crocodile Ancestor. It does not allow him to obtain the cultivation method of Crocodile, but it doesn't matter. The next step is the real treasure hunt. The shining thin line on the starry sky map is extending.
, slowly pointing to the Big Dipper.
With a huge roar, they saw the light. One after another they rushed out in a hurry. It was a magnificent and beautiful land, a fertile land full of vitality, but there was no breath of life at all.
Nine mountains were connected to each other and surrounded into an extremely huge deep valley. They were standing on one of them, and the Nine Dragon Coffin quickly crashed into the deep valley because of countless low roars.
There is a broken stone tablet in the distance. Under the roots of those old trees, an ancient and desolate atmosphere emerges: "Ancient Forbidden Land!"
There is an inscription on the golden tripod, which Yan Qingyun also recognizes.
But he also knew that time was running out. The ancient forbidden land, the restricted area of life in the Eastern Wasteland, the sleeping place of the most ruthless people. As the Nine Dragons pulled the coffin to fetch Ye Fan, the wild beasts here were temporarily attracted by the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin.
The danger in the depths and all around is not very strong, but if tonight passes, I'm afraid they will all return.
"Law of Time!" Yan Qingyun faintly sensed the power of desolation. His power was full of destruction, similar to here, but far less powerful than the power of the force field here.
"The power of the ages of heaven and earth is indeed worthy of being an ancient forbidden land!" Yan Qingyun quickly entered the mountain and sensed the source of life. There was an ancient tree and a holy spring on each of the nine mountain tops. Together they were the Nine Wonders of the Immortal Medicine.
"Ye Fan, look at that guy!" Pang Bo noticed Yan Qingyun, "He must know something!"
"Seems like I'm looking for something to eat!" Ye Fan muttered, "Follow me!"
When they followed them, they saw a clear spring and an ancient tree with scarlet fruits. Yan Qingyun had already picked a fruit and left.
Slowly dividing this holy fruit, Yan Qingyun finally got a rule.
"Elixir!" Yan Qingyun suddenly realized that he had actually obtained something similar, which had strong vitality, but he was unable to cultivate it successfully.
"Kunlun Sacred Tree, Tongtian Jianmu, Xuantian Immortal Vine!" There are three kinds in his hands.