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Chapter 467 Looking for the old madman

 The birth of the Holy Spirit takes millions of years. Once born, their cultivation basically stops growing.

But there are also special circumstances. Here there is the Stone Emperor, the Spirit Emperor, and these two top-level Holy Spirit Supremes. By giving guidance to this Immortal Tears Green Gold Holy Spirit, it is obvious that he can continue to improve in practice.

Therefore, this Holy Spirit can prove the Tao and become an emperor in later generations.

Everyone continued walking towards the depths of the Immortal Mountain, and saw the blue Long Live Immortal Medicine on the road.

He looks like a blue turtle. When it is swimming in the mountains, all formations will not kill it or hinder its progress.

Soon everyone also saw the strange headless horseman.

The thumping sound of his heartbeat made everyone feel heart pain and blood flow accelerated. People like Bandit and Li Heishui with weaker cultivation had their skin oozing blood.

This powerful heartbeat easily reminds Zhang Wenchang of Qing Emperor.

When Qingdi's heart was born, it also had this amazing heartbeat sound.

Soon everyone arrived at the central area of ​​the Immortal Mountain.

There are twenty-seven tall peaks in the east, west, north and south. They are as black as ink. There is a thick black mist wrapping the mountain tops, exuding a suffocating atmosphere.

Following the instructions of the little girl, everyone finally found the chessboard filled with golden light, which was the door of life left by the Void Emperor.

After everyone entered the chessboard, they found that it was full of criss-crossing avenue patterns, which looked very mysterious.

Zhang Wenchang opened his eyes, carefully understood these formation patterns, and at the same time continued to copy the formation patterns here.

Confirming it with the secret combination he learned, Zhang Wenchang felt that if some of the formation patterns inside could be copied to the small void mirror.

Maybe we can evolve the small void mirror to the point where it can teleport thousands of miles in an instant.

Zhang Wenchang reproduces it carefully here.

After entering the Immortal Mountain, Zhang Wenchang discovered that his Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda had been collecting mysterious runes and Taoist patterns, which should obviously be the Dark Supreme scriptures here.

For example, "Stone Emperor Sutra", "Linghuang Sutra", "Xuanwu Ancient Emperor Sutra".

That's right, in addition to the Stone Emperor and the Spirit Emperor, there is also an old Supreme Being who is about to die. He possesses the Long Live Elixir, and the Long Live Elixir looks like a blue Xuanwu. The Old Supreme Being is not named in the original text, so for now

Call it the Ancient Emperor Xuanwu.

Zhang Wenchang's mobile phone magic weapon flew out, and he became extremely gorgeous and shining with silver light.

It emits large tracts of mysterious runes and Dao patterns, just like the silver sun, constantly replicating the Dao patterns here.

It's very fast, and it's almost copied in no time.

"Look there, there is a creature alive deep in the Immortal Mountain."

"Is he coming over?"

"Yes, they are really coming for us. I have a strong feeling."

"That monster has no head. The aura and energy fluctuations it emits are really terrifying."

Zhang Wenchang could see from a distance that it was a tall headless horseman with blood flowing from his neck, wearing a black battle suit and holding a black spear.

His mount is a stone horse, which is obviously a powerful Holy Spirit.

Every time his hoof falls, a black hole appears, as if it is crushing the void.

Although it is still a few steps away in terms of strength, the powerful murderous intent it exudes surges like a tide, making people tremble with fear.

The mobile phone is quickly cracked here, trying to use the formation here.

The Void Emperor left a formation disk here, but it was found and snatched away by the big black dog early.

"Hei Huang, are you okay? Take out the chessboard and let's understand it together. We will rely on this chessboard when we leave here." Zhang Wenchang said.

"Don't worry, everyone, when I take action. I can let you understand it, but this is mine, so don't try to take it away."

"I have a small void mirror, so I can't look down upon your treasure anymore." Zhang Wenchang curled his lips.

With Zhang Wenchang's mobile phone and Zhang Wenchang and Big Black Dog jointly deducing, they quickly found out how to activate this chessboard teleportation array.

This time, there was no teleportation one by one. Zhang Wenchang directly took out the turtle, snake and lotus lantern to protect everyone.

Zhang Wenchang's fingers kept sketching, and mysterious runes were sketched out, constantly adjusting the subtleties of these formations, and constantly adjusting the direction of the transmission.

Finally, Zhang Wenchang's hand flashed with two mysterious runes, and he pressed it heavily on the ground.

The densely packed divine patterns of the avenue were activated, countless runes were flying, and with a flash of light, everyone disappeared into the void.

Mysterious runes appear on the chessboard here, and they keep flashing, obviously being transmitted.

By the time Zhang Wenchang and his party reappeared from the void, they had arrived at a golden desert.

This golden desert stretches as far as the eye can see, and the sun is so hot that it seems to burn your body.

The heat released by the scorching desert makes this place like a furnace, burning blazingly without a trace of breeze.

"Where are we?"

"Were you transported to the Western Desert? There are a bunch of bald people here."

"We are still in the central area of ​​the Eastern Wasteland, so don't worry." Zhang Wenchang quickly corrected his position. He took out the small void mirror and led everyone to teleport again.

Of course Zhang Wenchang knew that this place was not far from the Feng family, or that this was originally the Feng family's sphere of influence and their martial arts arena.

Zhang Wenchang had just slept with the Feng Family's jewel, Feng Huang, and he didn't want to meet the Feng Family's Holy Master.

After teleporting several times, everyone arrived at the Tianxuan Holy Land ruins in the central region.

Along the way, the leaves of the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment were equally divided among everyone, and Zhang Wenchang got eighteen pieces.

As for the cut down ancient tea branch of Enlightenment, Zhang Wenchang planted it in the small world of Sunflower.

Naturally, I came to this Tianxuan Holy Land to look for the old madman.

More than 6,000 years ago, Tianxuan Holy Land underestimated its capabilities and frantically attacked the ancient forbidden land in an attempt to teach people to become immortals. As a result, the entire sect was wiped out.

Zhang Wenchang thought for a while and realized that more than 6,000 years ago, the two Yin gods in the Ancestral Temple of Yuhua Shenchao were awakened at the same time.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Wenchang felt that the person who suddenly went crazy in Tianxuan Holy Land and attacked the ancient forbidden land was the same person who awakened the two Yin gods in the Ancestral Temple of Yuhua Shenchao?

They are all remnants of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, and their purpose is to test the ruthless emperor of the ancient forbidden land?

The specific circumstances are lost in history.

Anyway, today's old madman is equivalent to half of Ye Fan's bodyguard. Although he goes crazy from time to time, in the original article, he helped Ye Fan several times.

This time I go to Shengya to search for the Nine Secrets, and the old madman is definitely indispensable.

Calculated according to time, the old madman at this time should be a great saint, because according to the development in the original text, more than ten years later, he killed more than forty ancient ancestor kings with residual blood on Ziwei Planet. This ancient ancestor king

There are three great saints among them.

It can be inferred from this that the old madman should be a great saint at this time.


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