The bright and sharp tip of the spear shone with a dark golden luster, and there were shocking traces of blood dripping down.
There was a head nailed to it, and the black hair was stuck into locks with blood.
Wang Teng's expression was ferocious, his eyes were filled with endless coldness and blood red, full of unwillingness, he let out fluctuations in his consciousness, and roared: "You can't get the Chaos Ancient Scripture, let alone the Ancient Emperor Scripture, and I will die.
I won’t leave it to you. As for the former secret among the nine secrets, I am the only one who knows it at this time, so let it be lost forever!”
He was yelling and roaring, his mind was in confusion, and the magic lines on his forehead became clearer and clearer, making him look like he had lost his human appearance. A black light shot into the sky from his head, and an inexplicable creature was about to be born.
Ye Fan flicked his fingers, and golden fairy light flickered, scattering the black light. Thunder rumbled in his palm, and he wanted to forcefully absorb Wang Teng's soul to watch.
"You are no longer pure Wang Teng, but a combination of your original resentment and the broken mark of the Immortal Mountain. Rather than living in such pain, which is worse than death, it is better to be freed as soon as possible."
Ye Fan recited the scripture orally. In order to save Wang Teng, he had to at least remove the mysterious mark, which made him feel a little uneasy.
"I am immortal...I am not done with you, Emperor of the Void!" A beast-like roar rushed out of Wang Teng's mind, and his whole bones cracked.
Ye Fan was fearless and recited the Sutra of Saving People. He was not worried about the reincarnation of the ancient emperor. If this were the case, Wang Teng would have been controlled long ago and it would not be like this.
Thinking about it from this point of view, it is just a wisp of evil thoughts, and a fragmented mental imprint cannot stir up any trouble even though it is terrible!
"Kill, kill, kill..." Wang Teng kept roaring, making a cold demonic sound, and Yihe unleashed an indescribable secret technique.
The black light rises from its heavenly spirit cap and condenses into a demon fetus, with a black body, wind and thunder wings on its back, an ancestral dragon horn on its head, and chaotic light on its feet, which is quite powerful!
"I have been killed by the Void Emperor for hundreds of thousands of years. It is just a trace of remnants. I don't even know who I am anymore. I want to be destroyed as soon as possible!"
Ye Fan said in a cold voice, reciting the Sutra of Saving People, and his whole body emitted infinite light, becoming increasingly sacred and peaceful, and those black clouds suddenly collapsed and continued to dissolve.
"Ah..." Wang Teng shouted together with the phantom.
"Bang"
Ye Fan was shocked. This skull was cracked. He took out the soul at once and read through its memory. This is a priceless immortal burial, passed down by the emperor, and contains the wonderful skills of the Nine Secrets.
"I won't let you get what you want!" Wang Teng shouted, and the entire Yashen exploded and burned.
Ye Fan seized it and did not hesitate to use holy weapons to suppress it, but it was very strange. His soul was difficult to control, and it became more and more powerful even if it was cut off or intercepted.
"You can't get it. Qian Zi Mi Xiu Hua Shen, you can't control me, hahaha".
Let the Nine Secrets be lost now and never be heard again forever!"
Ye Fan tried his best to prevent his god from being destroyed. The word "Qian" is very important. It is the supreme magic method of cultivating teeth and gods, which can sense the crisis in advance.
If it weren't for the green immortal cauldron in his body, which could deceive the secrets of heaven, or others deduced it, maybe Wang Teng could have predicted it through the secret of Qianzi and not come here to intercept him.
"Hahaha".
You will never get the former secretariat, come with me to the end!" Wang Teng's soul turned into a flame and disappeared inch by inch.
If a person wants to die, no one can stop him, especially the soul, which cannot be imprisoned. After practicing the Thousand-Character Secret, his soul is so special that it is difficult for Ye Fan to seal it, and even almost let him escape several times.
At the same time, the transformed black demon fetus with wind and thunder wings and chaotic light on its feet was also struggling, trying to escape.
Ye Fan's Nine Secrets were fully displayed, and all the magic beams came out to suppress him on the spot, and then watched Wang Teng's soul again.
"End it!"
Wang Teng shouted, and the demon fetus moved in the same way as him, struggling violently, and then exploded with a bang.
"It's over!" Ye Fan's heart went cold. There were secret treasures in their clouds, and they all exploded. Even the holy weapons couldn't contain them, and he almost suffered serious injuries.
The black arrow emitted a black light, blocking the energy storm. He only cut off some fragments of the soul, and all the light was annihilated.
"hateful!"
Wang Teng's body and soul were both destroyed. There were only a dozen brand fragments between Ye Fan's palms. A careful search was of no use. They were just distracting thoughts.
"Return to ancient times, reunite the sea of consciousness!" Ye Fan spread his hands and performed the only secret method of unity and harmony in the Vedas.
The fragments of spiritual consciousness that traveled in the world were condensed, but unfortunately he still found nothing, which made him sigh, feeling helpless.
"Wait a minute, let me try." An Miao came over gracefully, and the green ancient lamp on her shoulder shed a faint Buddha light, illuminating this place and creating a world of sea of consciousness.
"Beiyuan, in the vast desert, there is a sacred lake. This is the thing that I remember the most, and there is nothing else." An Miaoyi said.
She used Buddhism to restore it, but she only got these things. No matter how difficult it was to follow, the ancient light of the green lantern flickered.
"Forget it, you can't force it. Maybe the Nine Secrets are destined to be scattered, and it will take time to gather them all." Ye Fan didn't believe that the former Secretariat would really cut off the inheritance.
"Take care!" An Miaoyi walked away, it was time to say goodbye after all.
Ye Fan nodded and watched her disappear into the sky.
The golden ancient chariot and the golden sword are rare secret weapons that are difficult to destroy. Even Ye Fan cannot estimate the level. They are sealed things and Wang Teng has never opened them from beginning to end.
"We just lack a transportation vehicle, so it's really good." Ye Fan threw the golden war sword on the car and put it away together. This chariot and the war sword are most suitable for battlefield battles and melees.
Ye Fan walked in the Western Desert for half a month, visited dozens of ancient temples, and finally came to Mount Sumeru. He did not go forward, but just watched from a distance.
This is a mysterious and holy mountain, as if it were made of gold. Looking from a distance, it is a splendid place with large tracts of fairy light emitting from it.
I don’t know how much power of faith flows there, pure and holy, turning into rays of light, and finally condenses together to become countless rivers, falling down and submerging that place.
Mount Sumeru is huge and boundless, but the power of faith is even greater. It covers the entire mountain range, just like a drop of sea covering the sky. It is so vast that the mountains are like islands.
In the distance, you can't see the Daleiyin Temple, you can only see the majestic mountains, not just tens of thousands of high mountains reaching into the sky, golden and holy, with spiritual birds flying around, like a fairyland.
In the end, Ye Fan went away and did not climb the mountain because he felt restless in this place and did not believe in Buddhism. If he entered the mountain, it would be very harmful to his body.
Emperor Amitabha is astonishing to both ancient and modern times. Not to mention the most mysterious emperor, he is almost the most mysterious. His methods are unbelievable. Who knows what he left behind, and Ye Fan doesn't want to mess with it.
"See you soon, in the Western Desert!"
Ye Fan went far away, stepped into the domain gate, crossed the void, and went straight to Beijing to Beiyuan. He was really unwilling to give up on the ancient scriptures of the ancient emperor.
Luotian Wasteland is a desolate prairie covered with wormwood. It is located in the northeast of Beiyuan. It is rarely inhabited and no one has penetrated it for tens of thousands of years.
There are packs of wild wolves in this place, and you can hear their whining every moonlit night.
The bright moon is high and the sky wolf is howling at the moon in the distance. A silver-white giant wolf can be dozens of feet tall, sucking out the moonlight and howling loudly.
Ye Fan walked alone, carrying a black spear, killing many monsters and ghosts along the way, and came to this wasteland.
He was looking for a place in the ancient Gobi desert with a sacred lake inside.
"We're finally here... right ahead."
The giant silver wolf was alarmed and turned into a ball of silver flames to escape. Ye Fan moved forward and saw a piece of Gobi hidden at the end of the grassland.
In the early morning, when the mist was lingering deep in the Gobi desert, he found the sacred lake, with colorful steaming clouds in the sky, shining brightly.
A crane roared loudly, spread its wings and split the sky, soaring from a cliff and turning into a beam of fairy light that flew to the ground and landed on the ground with unpredictable depth.
"It's you..." the powerful human holy body." The crane spoke human words and stood at the edge of the divine lake. Its wings were as white as jade, shining brightly.
"I killed Wang Teng!" Ye Fan had already heard that there was a crane that protected Wang Teng, and he counted it away from the Holy Son of Light back then.
"I already know that his soul lamp has been extinguished, and I can sense his death energy in my body. Everything is doomed."
The crane let out a long sigh and had no intention of taking action.
Ye Fan looked at this spiritual lake and watched it carefully.
Xianhe opened his mouth and said: "When he was young, I brought him here to inherit the inheritance from Emperor Luan Gu. It's a pity that Immortal Miao. After being defeated in your hands, the origin of his soul was tainted by the mark of the Immortal Mountain.
, even if I am undefeated in your hands, I am destined to have difficulty achieving anything."
Lao He lamented that Wang Teng was trained by him after all, and now that he learned of his death, he naturally couldn't help but sigh.
"I want to know, is Emperor Luan Gu really the ruthless Emperor Lu in another life?" Ye Fan asked.
There are rumors in the world that the Luangu Emperor was born in a certain life after the ruthless person was reborn, because his "Killing Wo Ming Dao Jue" and other techniques are very similar to the ruthless person's kung fu.
"No." Lao He shook his head and directly denied it.
The Luangu Emperor had a rough life, suffered many defeats, was disheartened and demoralized many times, but he had a great opportunity to appear ruthless with some of his skills, and he also obtained some of the Void Emperor's skills, and later he was born after repeated defeats.
The devil's fetus, talent and power participate in creation.
"Other emperors have never been defeated in their lives. Only Emperor Luan Gu was defeated all the way. He was almost beaten to the point of losing his Taoist heart, and his spirit almost collapsed in the end." Xianhe said.
After breaking out of the ancient cocoon and being reborn, the devil's womb was completed, and finally turned everything around, defeated all the opponents in the past, and climbed to the top alone.
The Northern Territory is vast and sparsely populated, and there is only one emperor since ancient times.
The Luangu Emperor's road to certification was very bumpy. It seemed like nothing to say that he failed all the way. However, this process was very cruel, with life and death, the death of his lover, the tragic death of his relatives, the murder of his master, the destruction of all his friends, the tragedy of peace, and the tragedy of outsiders.
It is difficult to understand, and it is precisely because of this that he can still struggle and refuse to give in after a hundred defeats, because he is unwilling to give in and must persevere!
"I'm here, you can understand." Ye Fan said.
"If you came here because of the Emperor's inheritance, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. The underground palace has been closed and no one can open it within a thousand years, unless the Emperor comes in person." Old He said.
Ye Fan frowned, feeling unwilling.
"I feel guilty for not finding a successor for Emperor Luan Gu. After a thousand years, I will definitely choose the most outstanding successor to make up for my mistake." After saying this, the old crane spread his wings and sacrificed an ancient tree, which was half a foot long.
He gave it to Ye Fan and said: "This may contain the secret of the previous formula, for you to understand. It was brought back from the Eastern Wasteland by Wang Teng when he was young. I don't want the inheritance of the Nine Secrets to be cut off."
Ye Fan took it and gave a serious gift. Although Lao He trained Wang Teng, he was very fair and did not protect his shortcomings. He considered everything from the big picture.
"The piece of blue gold that fell from the Ji family's ancestral palace is stained with the blood of the Void Emperor. It is no small matter...".
"The old crane spread its wings, and a piece of strange and terrifying blue gold appeared in the void! (To be continued)