In the sea of wheels, two fragments of the immortal ruler are dormant, flowing with a green glow, looking very peaceful.
If Ye Fan takes action at this time, it is tantamount to seizing food from the tiger's mouth. Once the battle with the Great Sage is exposed, it will be a disastrous consequence.
This place is in chaos, and everyone is looking for the Demon King Ruler. This kind of artifact cannot be snatched by force, and can only be exchanged and communicated with, otherwise even the great sage will be beaten into dust.
"Amitabha!"
The yellow-browed old monk chanted the name of the Buddha, and the purple-gold Buddha bridge under his feet expanded, and the purest and most peaceful power of faith flowed, surrounding the last piece of the fairy ruler.
The old monk has a profound spiritual practice. His body is shrouded in a series of Buddha rings, which set off the majestic treasures. Bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas appear on his head.
They recited ancient sutras together, communicated with the Demon King Chi, and wanted to introduce it to Buddhism and become a Taoist protection tool.
"Boom!"
A large cauldron rises and falls, the main god from the divine organization takes action, activates the weapons, various patterns appear on the cauldron wall, including ancient ancestors, flowers, birds, fish and insects, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, etc. all appear.
This contains a kind of vitality when all things were first opened and the world was created. It turned into a stream of fairy essence and flowed towards the fairy ruler to repair it.
"Clang!"
The strong men in black robes from the underworld were not to be outdone. The ancient coffin trembled and a funeral sutra sounded, as if they were mourning the Demon Emperor with respect.
All the great saints moved together, using various means to fight for the last piece of the Immortal Ruler. As for whose hands the first four pieces fell into, no one knew. According to common sense, it should have fallen into their hands.
Ye Fan frowned slightly, he couldn't get this piece of lapis lazuli ruler, and several great sages were fighting for it. At this time, grabbing food from the tiger's mouth would probably cause problems.
"boom!"
The old monk from the ancient star region of Amitabha offered an alms bowl, and the Buddha's light shone brightly. There were many demonic characters inside, and the fonts were like real dragons and unicorns.
The main god of the divine organization was not content to lag behind. All the spirits on the great cauldron appeared together, resonating with the Demon King Ruler, and wanted to gain its approval.
At the same time, Taoist Baijie sat cross-legged in the void and recited the Demon Sutra. He was a real old demon, with blood rushing in his body. He was calling as the great sage of the demon clan.
In this place, the divine wind roared, and all the great saints showed their magical powers, calling for wind and rain. They set up the altar and had a competition for the strongest.
Ye Fan retreated silently and left Imperial Soldier Mountain with a large number of monks. He did not want to be involved in the final turmoil and appeared in another ancient land in the cemetery.
Half an hour later, the curtain came down. The last piece of the fairy ruler was obtained, and the entire mountainous area returned to calm.
The faces of the great sages were indifferent. No emotions could be seen. They didn't know who would win the big prize in this competition. All the five imperial weapons disappeared.
"We have to go out and stop moving forward." Some monks shouted. This place is too dangerous and they are unwilling to go deep into the Great Emperor's Tomb for fear of dying here in vain.
They are casual cultivators and do not have any strong leaders. The other armies are relatively calm and there is no noise because they were recruited by the great sage who protects the clan.
Powerful spiritual thoughts swept over one after another, trying to see through the endless monks present. There was a great sage who was unwilling to find out who had fallen into the hands of the Demon King Ruler.
The armies of all ethnic groups continued on the road, leaving the mountainous area and heading in another direction. Suddenly, there was a violent and strange fluctuation.
There, there was a huge mountain, bigger than the stars, stretching across the sky, with a huge red dragon coiling around and disappearing in an ancient cave.
The Demon King’s mount!
It was the huge red dragon that had manifested earlier. It lived here, in the sky behind the Imperial Army Mountain. The huge fluctuations calmed everyone. Even the Great Sage shuddered in his heart and stood cautiously.
"Nephew, don't forget my uncle!" Taoist Bai Jie's sharp eyes saw the dragon and horse at a glance, floating in the dragon cave, surrounded by wisps of dragon energy.
All the great sages were silent for a while. This time, upon closer inspection, they discovered that the red dragon was not its true body, but an immortal essence wrapped in a brand.
It's not a living thing at all, it's just a mark left by the Demon King's mount.
If you think about it carefully, it should be like this. Even a generation of Demon King has come to an end sadly. How could his mount survive until now? It must have become dust in the years.
The shape of this mountain is very similar to an ancient tomb, which is specially used to bury red dragons. It hangs between heaven and earth, majestic and majestic.
In fact, this mount died before the Demon Emperor. Even if he rebelled against heaven, he was still not the Great Emperor. He could not live longer and could not accompany the Demon Emperor through the last period of his life and conquer the immortal road.
A long time ago, it was the Demon Emperor who personally buried the old and dead horse in the loess and set up a monument for it here.
After a long time, another dragon and horse appeared, stimulating some of the essence left by the red dragon in the big tomb, and pounced on its companion, and the two merged.
It can be said that this is a creation of Long Ma, which ordinary people cannot obtain. This is the inheritance of the same kind, left to the mind of the ancestors of the Long Ma clan, which was improved by a generation of demon emperors.
The heroes are envious, even if they get the fragments of the immortal ruler, it may not be greater than the harvest of the dragon horse. It has been passed down for eternity and has been baptized by the spirit of the red dragon.
What makes people helpless is that it is difficult to get close. There is the imprint of the Longma clan there, which is difficult for ordinary people to touch.
"Rumble"
The river was surging, and a river of corpses rushed out from an ancient vein in the distance. This was the Yellow Spring. Everyone deliberately avoided it and wanted to explore other places first, but they encountered it again after all.
This large, dark yellow river has nine twists and turns, flowing through this mountain range, many places in the ancient domain, and runs through the entire cemetery.
To say it is a large tomb is not enough. This is a real world with mountains and rivers and everything. There are ancient medicines taking root in the cracks of the rocks, and great mountains rising above the clouds...
"Ouch!" A long howl came, and a heart-rending roar came from the upper reaches of the corpse river. A creature with bat wings on one end and a body like a demon ape passed through the air.
"This is a corpse demon!" an old monk exclaimed.
This is a creature that can only be born in the ancient extreme Yin. It is extremely evil and evil. It can be called a kind of fierce ghost, and the most ferocious.
"There's not just one, there's a group of them there!"
People exclaimed that this was a large ethnic group. Some of them were covered in white hair, without wings, and looked like old corpses flying across the sky. Others were purple in color, covered with dense scales, had horns, and had magic wings.
These are all corpse demons, whizzing past with overwhelming death aura. The mountains collapse and the ground cracks, and the rivers and seas boil.
"Chant!" the human protector ordered.
Before entering, people had already expected that there would probably be some kind of creature born from yin energy in this kind of cemetery. And it might be extremely powerful, and it would be impossible to transform it into something like the Goddess of Humanity.
Dozens and hundreds of people recited the sutra together, and there were many discrepancies with the sutras recited by Ye Fan. This was not a complete sutra for saving people.
Even what Ye Fan got on earth was not complete. Only the ghost-faced lantern recited the most original meaning of scripture. He found out after comparing it afterwards.
Roaring sounds were heard, and the river of corpses was raging, and strange creatures rushed out of the water. Some had disheveled hair, or were covered in hideous scales and armor, all exuding the aura of death.
All living beings chanted sutras, and sutras came out one after another, glowing in the void. To these creatures, it was like a catastrophe, making them frightened and fighting.
"roar……"
A roaring roar came from the sky, and several creatures flew up from the upper reaches of the Corpse River. They looked strange, like thunderous creatures, and their hair shone with a faint golden light.
This is the flesh and blood conceived by corpse energy, and then turned into Yin gods and so on. They are all extremely terrifying, their eyes tear through the void, and they are not afraid of the great sage.
With a loud noise, the universe collapsed, the Yins and Gods collided, and all the saints were fighting. What followed was the most terrifying killing blow. Even the powerful demon king was almost killed.
He was attacked from the front and back by two Yin gods. If King Kong Zhuo hadn't shown his power, he would have been really in danger. Everyone changed their minds and no longer dared to be distracted. All the great saints came forward and attacked forward.
Flowers of blood splashed one after another, and a dramatic battle unfolded. The other armies were chanting sutras, turning into wisps of divine light and attacking these corpses.
The battle came so suddenly, and several thunder-like beings flew from the upper reaches of the Corpse River. Their golden hair was brilliant, and their fighting power was astonishing. They could compete with the Great Sage.
The underworld is surging, the screams of terror are endless, and more and more evil spirits appear, attacking and killing everyone.
The sound of chanting sutras, the cries of ghosts and gods, and other sounds intermingled together, making this place a bustling place. Yin energy and vitality coexisted, turning into the flow of Yin and Yang energy.
Everyone's heart sank, including the Great Sage, who looked solemn. This is the tomb of the ancient emperor, and now we see so many corpses one after another. It is definitely not a good sign.
They dare not imagine anymore. If the emperor's corpse undergoes a heaven-defying change, not to mention them, even all the powerful men from all over the world will be useless!
"Set up an array and use the supreme scriptures to reduce the chaos of corpses in the world." A protector roared.
With the big flags fluttering in the wind, people began to set up killing formations to strangle the ghosts, chanting sutras non-stop, and launched a huge conquest.
"boom!"
The war started, and the heroes attacked. Dao patterns were densely covered in the void, and wisps of them intertwined, turning into a web of destruction and falling towards the corpse.
At the same time, the sound of chanting became even louder, as if the gods were chanting, and there were phantoms of gods and demons standing on the ninth level of the sky.
"It's time." Ye Fan said to himself and retreated silently. Everyone was trapped here. Now the energy storm is raging, and it is time to rescue Pang Bo from trouble.
The cauldron on Ye Fan's head rose and fell, the mother energy of all things fell down, and the power of pure faith flowed out like a waterfall. In this way, he protected himself and blocked the destruction of all kinds of divine lights. He crossed the corpse river and exited the imperial mausoleum.
Then, he took out the formations that had been arranged in advance and arranged them in the void to build a huge domain gate.
In the mausoleum, the two qi of yin and yang flowed, turning into black and white power and rushing out continuously. They were attracted by Ye Fan, and then he set up dozens of magic circles to stabilize and build passages.
Of course, this is all prepared in advance, otherwise the on-site layout would not be possible in time.
The Great Sage fights with the Yin God, and all living beings fight with the Yin Spirit. There are killing arrays in the tomb world, and all kinds of the most violent forces impact chaotically and surge out.
Ye Fan didn't waste any time, because he didn't have a minute to waste. He had to seize this fleeting opportunity and lure away this most terrifying power.
The spatial coordinates have already been positioned, and the constructed domain gate channel shines brightly, and violent force rushes straight in.
"boom!"
This chaotic storm rushed out and hit an ancient continent directly, where Pang Bo was trapped. For a moment, the mountains and rivers collapsed and the stars trembled.
"He's really here. He wants to rescue the trapped man named Pang Bo!" Someone said indifferently on the ancient continent in the dark.
"The Holy Body of the Emperor Buried Star has finally arrived!" From another direction, a blurry shadow appeared with cold eyes.
At this moment, many people were alarmed and had been waiting for a long time because they expected that he would definitely appear.
However, no one thought that he could attract such a violent force and bombard the ancient emperor's virtual tomb, making all living beings tremble.
"Has the Lord come out? Has he left the real burial cave of the ancient emperor?" One of the forces is the Kirin Holy Envoy, the Suzaku Holy Envoy and others.
At the same time, the real Demon Emperor's tomb cracked, a river of corpses rolled in, and some more people rushed out.
In front of the ancient continent where Pang Bo was trapped, Ye Fan sneered and felt something in his heart, aware that some extremely powerful masters were coming secretly.