A piece of magic light lay across the scorched earth. To be precise, it was more like firelight. It was dark red with a black light. It looked very evil and terrifying, making the void distorted.
In the flames, there are humanoid figures one after another, emitting a blazing light, struggling, twisting, and fighting angrily.
What kind of creature is this? It has endured countless tribulations and has survived forever. It is still alive today. It is really shocking.
There is no doubt that this magical light has existed since ancient times and has never been extinguished. For tens of thousands of years, these humanoid creatures have been bound here, struggling and roaring, which is shocking.
Even Ye Fan was in a daze for a while, what kind of creature can live for such a long time, and now it seems that there is only one answer - immortal!
It's no wonder that the great sage who first arrived here cried out in surprise, suspecting that he was a few immortals who had been robbed.
"Do immortals really exist in the world? Are they bound by others? What kind of cultivation level can a person do?" The voices of the porcelain doll and several young people were trembling.
If they had not stood in Ye Fan's golden sanctuary, they would not have been able to withstand the pressure, and their bodies would have been blown to pieces. Even ordinary saints would break apart in front of the magic light, but only the great saint could appear here.
"What do fellow Taoists think?" Great Sage Huntuo asked Ye Fan.
He is just like in the past, and the years have not left any more marks on his face. He looks very ordinary, and his clothes are even more casual. He is similar to an old human farmer, and has a simple charm.
"Of course he is not an immortal." Ye Fan said.
On this side of the battlefield, there is a great sage, an old patriarch of an ancient clan, and a few people from outside the territory. He is currently the pinnacle of Beidou, and he can look down on all living beings.
Regarding Ye Fan's arrival, they had no hostility or goodwill. They were all indifferent and stood on their own sides.
People of this status naturally do not need to condescend themselves. All performances can be based on their own hearts, and they also have this kind of strength. They know that Ye Fan has the imperial weapon, so they cannot offend him, as long as they do not provoke him.
Hearing Ye Fan's conclusion, almost everyone nodded. Except for those who just arrived here and didn't know the situation, anyone who watched carefully for a long time would naturally not believe that it was an immortal.
If the emperor is angry, the sky will collapse and the earth will split apart, all living beings will be destroyed, and everything will be destroyed.
Not to mention immortals. If there are really a few of them bound here, struggling in such anger, I am afraid that not only this scorched earth will explode, but this small world and Zhongzhou will also be torn apart.
Everyone has their own answer to what this is. Some people think that it is a divine thought, an immortal will, manifested here.
Some people also think that this may be the thoughts of gods, which are imprisoned here by a special power.
There is no doubt that the latter conjecture is crazy. Generally, only an existence of the level of the Ancient Emperor and Great Emperor can give birth to that kind of evil spirit. The combination of several of them is too shocking.
Ye Fan searched carefully and watched carefully, but he did not find the divine thought of the immortal emperor back then. He believed the former guess more.
"roar……"
In the dark red flames, there was a roar, which shocked the Great Saint's energy and blood, and his body shook. Ye Fan hurriedly thickened the Golden Sanctuary to protect several young people.
"This must be such a strong will. Endless years have worn it down to its weakest state. It is really shocking that it can still be like this."
Everyone sighed. These humanoid creatures are terrifying. Even if they are too weak to be safe in the past, if they escape, they are enough to make the great sage go to war.
"It must have been left by the ancient emperor, otherwise it would be impossible for others to have such a strong will imprint." A great sage from outside the territory said. He had twelve pairs of golden wings, and it was unknown what kind of raptor he belonged to.
Everyone nodded. The residual wave was so powerful that it could only be the supreme being from ancient times.
"What do fellow Taoists think this dark red demonic light is?" Great Sage Huntuo asked Ye Fan. It was a completely peer-to-peer discussion, very serious and sincere.
Thinking back to the past, such figures were so high and powerful that even the saint-king realm would avoid them, let alone Ye Fan, who had not yet become a saint.
Now everything is different. The little monk in the past has grown to a point where the great sage is afraid. Everyone needs to be treated with caution and seriousness.
"It looks like blood is burning." Ye Fan said.
"Yes, several Taoist friends and I also think so, and we came here specifically to verify it this time." Great Sage Huntuo nodded.
Porcelain doll and the other juniors all held their breaths and stood behind Ye Fan, listening carefully and not daring to disturb the conversation of this group of strong men.
This is not a person from the same world as them. Where can I see him on weekdays? Ye Fan brought the porcelain doll today to learn more. It is completely a kind of doting.
Huntuo took out a paper bag, and when he opened it, it turned out to be black soil, exuding a creepy aura, which made the great sage from outside the area shocked and couldn't help but retreat.
"According to legend, it was transformed by the blood of an ancient emperor spilled into the soil. After the essence dispersed, it became what it is today." The great sage Huntuo said, with a light scolding in his mouth, and shot out one after another, dragging the soil.
Submerged in the magic light ahead.
"Boom!"
The whole world trembled, the heaven and earth seemed to collapse, and the dark red flame burned fiercely and became even more blazing.
However, something unexpected happened near the black soil. It was greatly repelled. The dark red flame actually liquefied and turned into wisps of blood mist, its murderous intent shocking the ages.
This is the confrontation between the residual blood of the emperor-level powerhouse and the blood mud of the ancient emperor!
Everyone couldn't help but step back and realized that their guess was correct. It was really the blood of an emperor-level person who was burning.
"So, these humanoid creatures are immortal brands contained in their blood?"
"Yes, but so."
Everyone lamented that the ancient supreme being was too powerful, and the fluctuations of the mark left by his remaining blood were so terrifying. It would be so terrifying if his true form were born.
"Does anyone want to go inside and see what's going on?" Great Sage Huntuo asked.
Everyone fell silent for a moment. For so many years, no one has been able to walk in. This piece of magic light blocking the front is really breathtaking. Who dares to take the risk? They can only watch and deduce from the outside.
"I borrowed the imperial weapon this time, and I want to go find out. Is there anyone willing to go with me?" Hun Tuo said.
As soon as he said these words, five or six great saints immediately retreated far enough away from him, as if they were avoiding the plague god, not wanting to get involved.
Over the years, the great sages from outside the region have already gained a clear understanding of this world, and have even analyzed some powerful figures.
Their positioning of Huntuo is that of a lost star. He can even persuade several great saints to die by trying to stop a fight. This kind of person either does it intentionally or is born to be weak.
In fact, based on past cases, people believe that he is the latter. He is born with a miserable destiny. If he is provoked too much, big problems will arise.
Some people have searched ancient books and said that this is a special kind of destiny, which is inherently gloomy and full of bad luck. But in the end, it will fall on others to alleviate their own sins.
The Great Sage naturally does not believe in these, and the more powerful the monk is, the more he believes in himself. How could he believe these nonsense, but he can't stand it when tragic things happen one after another, so he naturally regards him as a black crow.
Now that he holds an imperial weapon, he is even more dangerous.
"It seems that only my little friend is the same as me." Huntuo said, looking at Ye Fan.
Because he was the only one who didn't move, everyone else moved eight hundred feet away. Even the old patriarchs of the ancient clan finally stayed away. Ye Fan was speechless for a while.
The porcelain doll was about to cry. She held back her mouth and tugged on Ye Fan's clothes, telling him not to agree. Even these children have heard about Hunduo's glorious past like thunder over the years.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Okay, I'm willing to give it a try."
Upon hearing this, the little porcelain dolls and the others all turned pale. They really didn't want to get too close to this bad god, and even the great saints were cursed to death. Their lives are more delicate.
"Okay, the magic light over there is almost extinguished, let's go from there." Huntuo said.
Ye Fan walked behind, keeping a certain distance from him. After all, he was a senior expert from the ancient tribe. He was extremely powerful and had an imperial weapon in his hand. He had to guard against it.
Of course, he is not too afraid. He also has an imperial weapon. At worst, he can escape, so there is no need to be afraid.
On this side, the magic light is indeed almost extinguished. There are only clusters of weak flames beating, but they can't cross the path forward.
After burning for hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years, this blood has not yet dried. This in itself is enough to show how terrible it is, and no one would be careless.
Shuishen Huntuo took out the imperial weapon. It was a gourd. It was navy blue in color and looked like it was grown from a real plant instead of being refined. The gourd spewed chaotic energy from its mouth.
This is the ancestral weapon of Yuanhu Lake and is the famous Ji Dao Imperial Soldier of Emperor Yuan.
Huntuo held it, emitting a soft light, and stepped in the void, walking towards the depths of the forbidden area, avoiding the flames and humanoid marks.
Seeing this, Ye Fan took out the broken green bronze tripod, hung it on his head, held the fairy sword, and followed in. The porcelain doll and others were nervous and looking forward to it, but Ye Fan cast a spell, and they were all reduced, and they were held up by him.
palm.
Behind, all the great sages stared at the green bronze tripod with piercing eyes. This was the legendary artifact for becoming an immortal, something left by the Emperor. Everyone was jealous.
However, no one dared to act rashly, because this was a killing star, and even Mount Sumeru was almost leveled. Now if you are not sure, who would dare to take action.
The dark red flames were terrifying, possessing world-shattering lethality. The green bronze cauldron was forced to glow. After all, it was the emperor's blood that was burning, even though the energy was almost gone.
Huntuo and Ye Fan walked in tandem, passing through this magic light area without any danger, and were about to escape from the dark red flames, avoiding all human marks.
During this period, the porcelain doll reminded in a low voice, "Uncle Ye, he can even kill people if he tries to break up a fight. Wouldn't it be more miserable to go in with him like this? They say he is the reincarnation of a bad god."
Although she was transmitting her voice with her spiritual mind, who is Huntuo? She could completely understand that. She turned around and showed a kind smile: "The little baby is very cute. She is very similar to my former granddaughter. From now on,
I will protect you in Beidou."
When the porcelain doll heard this, her face turned as white as snow. She was holding her mouth and was about to cry. She said, "I didn't hear it. I didn't hear anything. Please don't talk to me!"
"Hehe..." Ye Fan laughed again and again.
They passed through this area safely and arrived at the deepest part of the forbidden area. They immediately felt a more terrifying energy. At this moment, the green bronze cauldron shone brightly, many times more brilliantly than before.
"This is..." Even Huntuo was shocked and opened his eyes wide.
"Is this the ending?!" Ye Fan's golden blood boiled, and he looked at everything in front of him in shock. {Piao Tian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}