The first thousand three hundred and ninety-seventh chapter stone carvings
Chapter 1,397 Stone Carvings
(A clerical error. The divine bodies mentioned in the chapter on the Clan of Gods should be the divine bodies of Ji Haoyue and the Jiang family. This has been corrected.)
The God Clan, a race that defies heaven, represents invincibility and strength. It is an extremely rare and powerful bloodline from ancient times that really exists in the world.
"It's really arrogant and proud to separate from the human race and establish itself as a race, but it has forgotten its ancestors!" Pang Bo angrily said.
This kind of thing has been going on for too long, and it is meaningless to discuss it now. At least in the eyes of other races, the gods are stronger and nobler, and have nothing to do with the human race.
The human race has a long and ancient history, and its true origin is unknown. Whether it is the Beidou or the Ziwei Ancient Star Region, it is said that they are the homes that the ancient ancestors of mankind developed after traveling far away.
It has long been unknown where the ancestral planet of life of the human race is and what is happening to it now. Some clues and secrets have been gradually lost in the long river of time.
The protoss in the sarcophagus was breathing heavily, and the light on his body became more intense. He looked excited, and he argued with difficulty, saying: "The protoss...the most dazzling clan has nothing to do with the human race!"
He was about to pass away, his body was extremely weak, but at this moment he was so excited that he shouted with all his strength, his body spasmed, and he was about to die.
A little golden figure stepped out from Ye Fan's forehead and was about to enter the sea of consciousness of this god to watch and learn more detailed information.
However, the forehead of this protoss cracked rapidly, and the light was so blazing that it was about to burst into pieces.
Obviously, he is very strong-willed and would rather die than let others touch the core of the clan. Moreover, the mark left by the strong men of this clan is activated at this time to protect the Sendai and prevent foreign clans from touching their secrets, otherwise they will self-destruct.
"We have tried before. He would rather transform into a Tao immediately than let us watch." Ryoma explained.
The golden villain returned to Ye Fan's immortal platform. He suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two sharp rays of light. The Operator's Secret healed the protoss again and restored his original energy.
"I don't want to understand the Gods, nor do I want to be an enemy. You tell me the whereabouts of the Yaoguang, and we won't touch anything else."
When he heard this name, this protoss immediately gritted his teeth, and his white hair started to dance wildly, with a scary look on his face, full of hatred.
Yaoguang left four years ago, and it had been more than four years since he was killed. At that time, they were both saints, but the origin of Yaoguang shocked this proud and arrogant god clan, and was terrifying to the sky.
"When he doesn't show it, the divine ring is attached to him, like the reincarnation of the sun god. His temperament can compete with that of our gods. But once he takes action, he becomes a god and demon, like a different person."
All the things that happened back then made him hate him so much, and he was ambushed here. Even now thinking about it, his body can't help but tense up, as if he was facing that formidable enemy.
Ye Fan and Pang Bo looked at each other. Over the years, the flickering light has not revealed the dew. I really don’t know how many powerful physical origins have been swallowed up.
Now, this one protoss alone is enough to make others fearful. It can definitely make Yaoguang a lot stronger and increase its strength a lot.
"The ruthless emperor is really terrible. He actually created this kind of heavenly power, which is unparalleled." Black Bear Saint and others couldn't help but marvel.
"I have seen a great enemy rising. There will be a battle in the future. The Gods are his target. Cangtian Baxue and I may not be the targets of his attacks." Pang Bo said solemnly.
Longma usually behaves evilly, fearing neither heaven nor earth, but at this time, he also showed a worried look, and his heart was heavy. There might be a bloody battle of life and death in the future.
Scorpio, Golden Lion, Black Bear Saint, etc. all have a haze in their hearts. This kind of heavenly skill is so unbelievable that it will become stronger and stronger. Every time it devours an origin, its strength will rise to the next level.
On this ancient road in the starry sky, there are outstanding people from all the major star fields. For Yaoguang, this is simply a dream road!
Every strong person is a pot of medicine for him. If things go on like this and the bloody battle continues, it will snowball, and he will become more and more terrifying and become the most powerful person.
"No matter how strong he is, can he stand up to a ruthless person? He is just an imitator!" Ye Fan said, with clear eyes and confident demeanor, "I will wait for him to appear, and if we fight, I will kill him!"
This is an invincible belief with peerless grace that deeply infected the Twelve Saints. The haze in their hearts was swept away and they no longer worried.
This is not carelessness or underestimation of the enemy, but a belief, having an invincible heart, not afraid of all difficulties and hardships, jumping out, and improving the spirit and body to the best state!
The Fluttering Light is naturally very terrifying. It can devour the origins of others and strengthen itself. At the same time, it also possesses the immortal power created by the second life of the ruthless man. This kind of immortal scripture has never been manifested in the world, and it is destined to shock the past and the present.--
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This protoss was lying in the sarcophagus with his head full of white hair. Pangbo asked him how old he was. Under normal circumstances, his real appearance would definitely not be so old.
"Based on the life span of a monk, I... am still very young, only over a hundred years old." He was full of reluctance and regret.
This is a conceited protoss who came out to practice and specifically sought out the ancient stars that were suppressed by the Great Dao to sharpen themselves. They almost came into conflict with Yaoguang's front and rear legs coming to this place of life, and the two came into conflict.
"Is Yaoguang so kind-hearted that he spares your life?" Pang Bo knew that if that person didn't move, he would be dead, and if he moved, he would be struck with a thunderous blow that would kill him.
"He was frightened away by a senior." This protoss felt sad. Although he was spared one life, he was just hanging on, and his life was almost over.
"There are other powerful monks on this ancient star?" Ryoma didn't believe it. This star was not big, it was just an asteroid, not suitable for practicing Taoism. He had never sensed the most powerful monk since it arrived.
"Yes, he just shouted softly, like the roar of a yellow bell, which almost shook people's souls." The protoss muttered to himself in a daze, getting weaker and weaker.
"What does he look like?" Ye Fan asked.
"Looks very ordinary, holding a wood chopping knife..." Before the protoss finished speaking, Ye Fan immediately changed his color. He turned back to look at the village. There was no sign of the old man, and he had disappeared.
Ye Fan turned into a bolt of lightning, tearing through the void, and immediately appeared at the head of the village. The pile of firewood like a hill was gone, and the trace of the old man was gone. Everything was still peaceful.
"What's wrong?" Pang Bo waited for him and looked at him in confusion.
"Before you came, I once saw an old man chopping firewood here." Ye Fan said.
Outside the field, a few green cows were gnawing grass, and a shepherd boy was playing the flute, enjoying himself. A few women were washing their clothes by the river, and there were bursts of laughter. There were farmers working in the field...
Everything is peaceful and quiet, nothing has changed, except that the old man chopping firewood is missing.
Ye Fan asked people, and everyone shook their heads. There had never been such a person in the village, and no one had seen him.
He felt as if he had seen a ghost. He had been talking to the old man for a while, but he disappeared in an instant, like a fantasy.
"Young man, are you sure you have really seen such an old man?" The oldest old man in the village came over, clicking his pipe, and looked at him with some suspicion.
"That's true. Can you give me some advice?" Ye Fan was very polite. He didn't show his magical powers to ordinary people and maintained due etiquette.
"I have seen the person you mentioned before," the old man said.
"Where...is he?" Ye Fan asked.
"This is not a living person." The old man looked at him with more suspicion. It was obvious that this person could not appear in the village.
Ye Fan was suddenly stunned. Pang Bo, Long Ma and others were also in a daze. This seemed to be contrary to common sense. Could it be that he had seen a ghost during the day?
"The person you are talking about is just a carving on the stone wall. He is on the Western Mountain." The old man pointed forward with his crutch. He was right where the sun was setting, not too far from here.
They left the village, and when they came back, the protoss had cut off their vitality, and finally passed away, with the light on their bodies gone, turning into a cold corpse.
Longma and the others used magic to send him back to the ancient cave, sealed him inside, and buried him.
The mountain to the west of the village is not very far away, not high, let alone majestic. It is overgrown with weeds and thorns, and there is nothing surprising about it.
Halfway up the mountain, there is a stone wall with some ancient pictures carved on it. It is unknown how many years ago, the traces are blurred and covered with moss.
Ye Fan cleaned up carefully and watched carefully, his expression suddenly changed, he couldn't believe it all.
"Is that the person on the stone carving?" Pang Bo asked nervously.
Ye Fan nodded. This was beyond common sense and made people feel unbelievable. The old man he had spoken to was actually on the stone wall. Time had made the picture blurry and mottled. At least it was the carvings made tens of thousands of years ago.
What's going on? It's just a picture, but it can manifest itself and make people immerse themselves in it and think it really exists. This is such a profound Taoist practice.
"This doesn't make sense. What kind of star is this? It's just an ancient wall carving. It's been tens of thousands of years, how can it manifest a real person?" Pang Bo groped with his hands.
There is not just one picture, but a series of pictures, including pictures of chopping firewood and pictures of feeding horses. They are very simple and simple. At first glance, they have nothing to do with practice. However, what happened just now, how could Ye Fan ignore it?
This place is absolutely extraordinary and contains extraordinary secrets.
What kind of existence is that old man chopping firewood? Tens of thousands of years have passed and it can still manifest itself.
Starting from the fifth picture, it starts to become unusual and a little special. The old man sits on a real dragon and ascends to the sky.
"What does this mean?" Pang Bo was confused.
After removing the moss on the stone wall, the sixth carving was vaguely visible. It turned out to be an ancient coffin, a nine-layer coffin from the mythical era!
Ye Fan's heart moved, and with a flash of light in his palm, he took out a palm-long sarcophagus. Although it was small, it had an aura of eternal vicissitudes.
At the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple, Ye Fan and his party found this stone coffin on the ancient altar. Duan De speculated that it was the supreme coffin buried above the nine heavens in the mythical era.
Qi Luo once asked him to be exiled into the starry sky to avoid catastrophe in the future, but Ye Fan kept it with him and never threw it away. He took it out now and compared it with the stone carving.
At this moment, wisps of light patterns appeared on the stone wall, spreading outward like water waves.
"This..." Several people were stunned, extremely shocked.
The supreme nine-layer coffin in the nine heavens of the mythical age actually reacted with the ancient pictures on the stone wall. This is really amazing!
After a while, everything calmed down, the abnormality disappeared, and the place returned to tranquility.
They cleared away the moss and carefully looked at the seventh ancient picture. It was even more mysterious. It turned out to be a knife. Although it was blurry, when looking at it, there was a murderous intent revealed!
"puff"
Pang Bo spurted a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he staggered back. Ryoma even had his eyebrows split, and he retreated seven or eight steps in a row.
"Don't concentrate on this sword." Ye Fan was shocked. He recognized it with just a quick glance, and his heart beat violently. It belonged to the Immortal Emperor!
When he was going through a calamity, the Immortal Emperor's true form appeared at the last moment. The blazing sword unsheathed itself and struck down immediately. It was more terrifying than anything else and almost destroyed his cauldron.
"Are you sure it's the engraving of the Immortal Heavenly Sword?!" Pang Bo and others were horrified. Just a stone engraving can hurt someone. How powerful is this sword?
What surprised them the most was that there was a vague stone-shell egg underneath the knife, and all the wisps of energy hanging down from the knife were absorbed by it.
"What does this mean, where the Immortal Heavenly Sword is buried?" Ryoma said in shock and confusion.
"Look at the eighth picture, it turns out to be...the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin!" Pang Bo exclaimed, full of shock.