The so-called Holy Weapon is the ultimate weapon that can be achieved. There are several in the entire Eastern Wasteland that can be counted, and they are all made by the ancient Holy Emperor.b
How many great emperors were there in ancient times? Those recorded in ancient books are as rare as a phoenix, so there are only a few extreme weapons.
The gray earth-colored pottery pot is too simple, but it is extremely powerful. Driven by the combined efforts of King Qing Jiao and Tu Tian, it swallows up the heaven and earth, taking in everything. "Crack"
In the sky, there is a Bagua furnace, as big as a hill. The flames are so strong that it blocks the way, but it cannot stop the clay pot at all. It makes a crackling sound. "Boom"
The huge stove suddenly cracked open, and fire surged all over the sky, raging in all directions. Unfortunately, it only fluctuated for a moment before all the fire was absorbed by the clay pot.
This is already the ninth weapon destroyed by the supreme elders. In front of the extreme weapons, they can't resist, they can only smash it.
The gray clay pot looks ordinary, but it is a holy weapon made by the ancient emperor with his own flesh and blood. Its power is unpredictable. If it were not for the missing cover, the opponent would have been destroyed long ago. "Let's see how long you can hold on?!" Qing
King Jiao shouted loudly, and Tu Tian urged Tao Chang to move again.
Opposite, an ancient cauldron is floating, with dragon patterns emerging on it, in a simple style, with chaotic mist gathering around it.
This is an imitation of the dragon-patterned cauldron in the Shaking Light Holy Land. It is controlled by an extremely powerful old man and he does his best to fight against the gray earth-colored Tao Chang.
But the imitation is an imitation after all. Even though it has been sacrificed by this Supreme Elder for more than hundreds of years, it is still unable to withstand the holy weapons of the ancient emperor.
Everyone worked together to urge it, but after only holding on for half a quarter of an hour, the imitation dragon pattern tripod began to shake. The dragon patterns on it all peeled off and the luster dimmed.
"Click"
The imitation dragon-patterned cauldron finally failed, cracked, and was about to shatter and be swallowed by a clay pot.
"Lao Tu, this holy weapon of yours is too powerful. I am willing to pay any price to exchange it with you. You can take everything I have." King Qingjiao said in amazement.
"In this life, I will rely on it, and it is impossible to exchange it with others." Tu Tian refused.
At this moment, the faces of the people in the Shaking Light Holy Land were pale, their weapons were shattered, and they could no longer hold on.
The terrifying weapons of the extreme are terrifying, but it is a pity that the dragon-patterned cauldron they inserted into the light is a treasure that feeds the spring, and cannot be taken out easily, otherwise why would they be so passive. On the other side, the Peacock King fights against the Holy Lord of Shaking Light in hundreds of worlds
Walking through it, the killing is inextricable.
The sun and moon lacked light, the sky and the earth lost their color, and the two powerful men's magic power was overwhelming. They roared in the distant sky and shook the rocky mountains on the ground to pieces.
Ye Fan was dazzled, and the extremely powerful weapon shocked his heart. A person in the Holy Land wanted to end up in hatred for this clay pot today.
He is not in a hurry to leave now. The Green Dragon King has the absolute upper hand. If he destroys that old antique and frees up his hands, then the Holy Lord of Light will be in trouble. At the moment, he can defect to the Peacock King and others.
Follow them away, no need to flee anymore. "Genius brothers, those in our profession must be loyal..." Tu Fei also rushed to the edge, landed and appeared next to Ye Fan.
The Holy Lady of Yaoguang did not come after her. Now anyone can see that the situation of the big shots in the Holy Land of Yaoguang is very bad. Being pressured by the holy soldiers of the ancient emperor, they are in danger of being destroyed physically and mentally at every turn. "The Holy Land of Yaoguang"
"The foundation" is profound, but the distant water cannot quench the thirst of the nearer, and it is too late to cross the void. "Boom" The distant sky shook, people shouted and beasts roared, and iron cavalry came one after another, crushing the sky and rumbling.
The sky seemed to be flooded with murderous intent, and a large flag in the middle made a loud sound, with a big word written on it: Ginger!
The members of the Jiang family, an ancient family, have arrived. They are one of the masters of the Northern Territory and are much more powerful than Yaoguang Holy Land in this area. "Fellow Taoist Yaoguang, I, the Jiang family, are here to help!"
Hundreds of cavalry rushed towards them, with several big figures in the middle. The fighting spirit was overwhelming, like a rolling tide, and the icy breath chilled people's bones. "What bad luck!" Tu Fei cursed.
In the sky, the Peacock King, Green Dragon King, Tu Tian, etc. also changed their colors. Now, the powerful Jiang family came to help, making them fall short.
The monks of the Shaking Light Holy Land shouted in unison. Many people had been killed so far and they were about to be defeated. Suddenly such a group of fresh troops came, and they were naturally inspired.
"Brother Genius..." Tu Fei turned around again and found that Ye Fan had already escaped and disappeared in the blink of an eye. He was a little stunned and shouted: "Brother Genius, the people who do our operations can't be so disrespectful."
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Ye Fan didn't dare to delay. He knew his own weight. The big bandits were fighting with the Holy Land. If he stayed here with such strength, he could only be used as cannon fodder.
This is a group of strong men, there is no weak one, and those with slightly inferior cultivation have all been killed in the melee just now. The blood mist is lingering, and this battlefield is very tragic.
"boom"
The rear was violently shaken, and the battle became intense. King Qingjiao and Tu Tian became fierce, preparing to destroy a group of strong men at any cost.
The Peacock King also had sharp eyes, and his murderous intent shook the surrounding areas. He transformed into a colorful peacock and tore apart the world. Behind him, there was a boil, and the sky and the earth seemed to be annihilated.
Ye Fan galloped across the earth like a stream of light, using his mysterious footwork to the extreme, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. "I will come back in the future..." He disappeared into the vast land. He needed to find a place to quietly practice.
, to improve your strength, it is not advisable to get involved in fights.
The reddish-brown land stretches as far as the eye can see, with no vegetation, no water, and only emptiness and silence.
Seven or eight days have passed, and Ye Fan has rushed out for who knows how many miles. Not to mention the oasis, he has not seen even a single leaf.
Far away from that source area, Brother Ye breathed a sigh of relief. From then on, the sea was wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky was high enough for birds to fly. He was no longer bound.
The foundation of the Yaoguang Holy Land is in the Southern Territory. The Yaoguang Holy Land knows that he is in the Northern Territory, but she cannot send out enough people to track him down.
The Thirteen Bandits are their biggest annoyance. If they want to defend the source mine, they have to spend a lot of energy and it is difficult to take care of other things. "I need the practice method in the secret realm of Tao Palace..." Ye Fan said to himself.
This is the biggest purpose of his coming to the Northern Territory. Now that he has reached the realm of the other side, time waits for no one, and he urgently needs the Yaochi Heart Method.
Thinking of this problem, he had a headache and felt that he had created a big problem for himself. The ideal is beautiful, but it is very difficult to take action and it is difficult to succeed. "The most effective method is to kidnap a Yaochi fairy from the secret realm of Tao Palace.
, and then asked about the mysterious method.
However, the consequences of this were very serious. He only learned a supreme secret technique of the Ji family and did not practice the Ancient Void Scripture, and he had already been in disaster.
If we really kidnap the fairies from Yaochi and practice their secret skills, it will definitely be a huge disaster.
In the past, it is not that no one has practiced the ancient scriptures of the Holy Land, but in the end, they were either exterminated - or the sect was destroyed, and all marks were wiped out.
The Holy Land and the ancient families value their respective ancient scriptures more than anything else. No matter who learns it, they will definitely use all their strength to kill them. "I have set a big problem for myself..." Ye Fan
Gentle on his temples, if he had a choice, he really wouldn't want to take on such a challenge.
"The Fairy of Yaochi can get married, but it is said that the conditions are very harsh..." He remembered the words of the old man Wu Qingfeng. How could the high-ranking Fairy of Yaochi prostitute to a young monk like him? Time is tight, and there is time to go there.
Slowly approaching the fairy from Yaochi, this road is quite difficult. "Do you really want to be a big devil and steal a fairy from Yaochi?" Ye Fan is really in a dilemma. He doesn't want to be an enemy of Yaochi, but he
I really want to know their thoughts. "What are the conditions for becoming the son-in-law of Yaochi..." Ye Fan thought wildly. "Maybe there is still buffer time." He thought of the words of the old man Wu Qingfeng. Many powerful people in ancient times were like this.
Only cultivating one secret realm can also bring your cultivation to the extreme. "There must be many secrets in Lun Hai that have not been unearthed. Maybe I can practice it again to leave enough time to get close to the fairies in Yaochi."
Ye Fan feels that the most important thing now is to improve his strength and do everything possible. He does not want to be a "devil king" unless he has to
After thinking carefully, he thought that there were two preparations. No matter which one, he must have the strength of the Demon King and be able to defeat the Yaochi Fairy in the secret realm of the Dao Palace.
Ye Fan didn't want to practice in this area, and felt that it was not far enough, so he continued to run into the distance. He would sometimes stop along the way, blasting away the reddish-brown earth, looking for the source block. However, the harvest was very little, and he did not find anything along the way.
I dug a few sources, but failed to master the essentials of prospecting. More than ten days later, Ye Fan finally found the oasis and saw the people. "I ran along the way with the supreme secret method. Although I said stop and go, I'm afraid there are some
Seventy thousand miles away, and I have walked for so long before seeing any human habitation..." Such a vast area has long exceeded all the land on the earth, which made him sigh with emotion.
"Endless years ago, this land was covered with lush vegetation, numerous races, tyrannical humanoid figures split the sky with their bare hands, and various temples stood on the land. What happened to cause the Northern Territory to become a barren land?" Ye Fan
He continued to run forward without stopping, and it was not until the twentieth day that he stopped and decided to find a place to practice quietly.
Along the way, he saw oases ranging from a few miles in diameter to thousands of miles in diameter, spread across the reddish-brown land.
The people in the Northern Territory were very lively, and he had seen a lot of bloody incidents. Fighting for the oases and the source of the mines, fought from time to time.
Ye Fan did not enter any oasis, and finally lived in seclusion in an empty desert. He carved out a rocky mountain, opened up a cave, and started beaconing inside.
He offered the jade purification bottle, and his eyes flashed with colorful sources, dazzling and bright, illuminating the cave.
According to preliminary estimates, these source blocks add up to a total of about sixty kilograms. This is a huge wealth that can improve his strength. Ye Fan began to practice and prepare for a breakthrough.
The so-called realm of the other shore is a realm of transformation. Legend has it that the ancient great master who cultivated the secret realm of the wheel sea alone will undergo nine lives and nine deaths. In the end, he will break out of his cocoon and turn into a butterfly, returning to the Great Perfection.
The clouds are moving, and visions are rising to the sky.
Of course, this is the result of many years, and some people even spend their entire lives practicing for it. It does not happen overnight.
The practice of a single secret realm requires not only strong mental skills, but also some ancient secret techniques. Ye Fan does not know this clearly, so it is impossible to compare with the ancient powers at the moment.
In the next seven days, the cave was full of spiritual energy, and Ye Fan's wheel sea showed various strange scenes. Green lotuses moved, the golden sea surged, and the blue sky intertwined with thunder and lightning... His transformation began.