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Chapter seven hundred and ninetieth shit luck

Chapter 790: Shit Luck

The years have washed away the beauty, and the beautiful buildings and jade buildings are layered on top of each other, stained with the dust of history. The light is dim, and the figure on the majestic Taoist platform is very blurred, and the oppressive person will be suffocated.

Is he the Emperor Wushi? As soon as the three of them came in, they saw a figure sitting cross-legged, hidden in the mist, and they were confused at that time.

"brush"

In the mist, two bolts of lightning shot over, illuminating the dark mountainside, and the figure opened its eyes.

"He's still alive!" Duan De felt cold all over. As a person who aspires to dig the tomb of the ancient emperor, there is nothing worse than this.

Of course, for them, it was more shocking, almost suffocating. A living emperor was too ethereal, like a myth!

"That's not right!" Although the old blind man's nickname contained the word "blind", his eyesight was better than anyone else's. He could see through the fog and see his true identity clearly.

Duan De also opened his yin-yang eyes in an instant, and saw the origin. He jumped up on the spot, and at the same time a layer of small bumps appeared all over his body, saying: "Damn it, it's an ancient ancestor king. This time it's going to be big trouble."

Ye Fan also felt a little hairy. The one in front of him was a genuine ancient creature. After opening his eyes, he could clearly see its true form.

The mist on the Taoist platform was shrouded in mist, but it could not hide the aura and murderous aura. Although he was in human form, he had twenty-four pairs of wings, and his skin was wrinkled and lumpy. The whole figure seemed to be about to collapse.

He was very tall, sitting cross-legged on the platform, with his back straight, and his eyes were scary and penetrating, staring at them.

This is an ancient creature that is aging and disfigured. All its hair has fallen out, but it is very evil, like an ancient demon god, and has a strong murderous aura.

"Don't be afraid, he is going to die. It seems that he will transform into a Taoist and will not be able to deal with us." Duan De cheered himself up.

Suddenly, a low demonic roar came out, and the aging ancient creature on the Taoist platform rushed over, ruthlessly attacking, causing great destruction. The overwhelming aura of the saint turned into a roaring ocean like a star field.

This kind of pressure is unimaginable!

Who in this world can match the power of an ancient ancestor king? Even though he is extremely old, he is still far superior to a few of them.

Duan De and the old blind man screamed, and their souls almost left the body. A drop of the saint's blood can kill a powerful person. Who can withstand such a killing?

They decisively sacrificed the weapon of the ruthless emperor, and the magic lid and the jar were combined, emitting a kind of extreme coercion to protect them below, otherwise they would be turned into ashes on the spot.

"boom"

Ye Fan's whole body is covered with golden light, and the flesh shell he has entered is a saint who specializes in a single secret realm, and is a holy body like him!

This kind of physique was unparalleled in the world, and it is difficult for anyone alive today to match it. His slightest movement was like a vast golden ocean.

Ye Fan's body turned into a blazing light, and he rushed over on the spot to meet the ancient ancestor king. Without using any spells, he came up and twisted one of his arms.

Fight in close combat!

This is Ye Fan's only choice, otherwise he will definitely die. He has the Holy Shell, but he does not have the corresponding magic power, and has no support from the rules of heaven and earth. He can only rely on this immortal body to kill.

Violent collision, instant life and death!

As a saint-level figure, such physical combat can make one's hair tremble, and any movement can be devastating.

"puff"

Ye Fan tore off an arm of the ancestor king. Sheng Ke Wushuang was not a lie. A saint of the same level could only drink hatred after being caught.

A long string of blood flowers exploded, instantly annihilating the void, turning it into a place of transformation, destroying all life.

"The saint killed a powerful man with just one drop of his blood. It is indeed true. This much blood is enough to destroy a group of people!" Duan De's scalp was numb.

"It's broken!" the old blind man exclaimed in surprise, and together with Duan De, he urged the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar to press forward, because this ancestor king saw the reality of Ye Fan, and was full of mana, and wanted to use this avenue to brand him to kill him.

The saint's magic power can definitely destroy thousands of miles of pure land. Fortunately, it is in the Purple Mountain. Everything here cannot be destroyed, otherwise it would have been reduced to ruins.

If Duan De and the old blind man were not protected by the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar, their immense magical powers would be shattered into dust, not even the dregs would be left.

"Bang"

Ye Fan did not wait for them to come over to offer sacrifices to the Heaven-Swallowing Devil Jar. He grabbed a piece of green copper in his hand and directly faced the monstrous mana.

With this blow, all the lines of the great avenues in the sky turned into gray and disappeared, turning into nothing.

"puff"

At the same time, Ye Fan fought hard and tore off the other arm of the ancestor king, and blood spurted out. It was a very bloody scene.

With a low roar, the ancestor king, who was almost dying of old age, was burning all over, trying to use his magic power to burn Ye Fan who was clinging to him.

"boom"

Suddenly, this ancient creature collapsed into pieces. There was no blood dripping, no bones and debris scattered everywhere, but it turned into a piece of light and disappeared in the air.

Transformation!

Ye Fan was in a daze, and the old blind man and Duan De were also dumbfounded. This ancestor king actually disappeared like this.

"I know. When we came in, he was transforming into a Taoist, and he was almost dying."

They secretly rejoiced, otherwise, if a powerful ancient saint were here, even with the Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers, they might not be able to kill him safely.

Ye Fan just injured the opponent because of luck. The aging ancestor king didn't know that he was incomparable, so he was caught in a close fight. Otherwise, it would have been the opposite result, and he would have been bloody!

"It's a fluke. If he hadn't been naturalized between heaven and earth at a critical moment during the process of transformation, we would have been in big trouble."

"Boy, that piece of green copper..." Duan De's eyes were burning.

"It's none of your business." Ye Fan quickly pulled him aside and picked up the green copper without putting it into his body, otherwise it would be difficult to get it out.

"This piece of green copper is so powerful, it blocked the attack of the ancient saint..." The old blind man also muttered.

"This thing can only be used for passive defense and has no offensive power at all, otherwise it would have killed the ancient ancestor king."

Duan De's one hundred and twenty thieves were obsessed with green copper, but they couldn't do anything. In the end, they stared at Ye Fan's body and marveled at it.

No matter what era it is placed in, a holy shell is a treasure that can be broken into pieces and snatched away!

"Where did you dig this body from? It can tear apart a saint. It is definitely a divine shell. In that distant past, it was said that a total of nine great saint bodies were born. I have been searching for many years, but to no avail. If I could dig it out

With one body, you will be absolutely invincible..." Fatty Duan kept grinding, his attention shifted from the bronze to the holy body.

At the end of the sentence, he showed a strange expression and said: "By the way, where is your real body? Where is it placed?"

When Ye Fan heard this, his heart beat wildly. This bastard had indeed thought of this. He remained calm and didn't say anything more.

"I know, you must have been buried outside, and you left a trace of your soul behind, fearing that you would be destroyed in the Ancient Emperor Mountain." Duan De laughed.

Ye Fan felt uncomfortable for a while and said fiercely: "You fat man, please stop making mistakes. You can just steal all the cemeteries in the world. Do you want to steal from me, a living person?!"

"How could that be possible? Who am I, Duan De? I put righteousness first and never do anything immoral. I am just a great archaeologist." Duan De smiled dryly.

This place is deathly quiet, with nothing but the dusty Qionglou and Yuyu. It is obviously not the deepest part of the Purple Mountain, nor the place where the Emperor Wushi is seated.

The tortoise shell in the old blind man's hand crackled and he kept making divination; Duan De stopped and walked, even looking at Feng Shui; Ye Fan was not idle either, looking for the direction of the veins and observing the terrain.

It's really amazing that these three people came together. The division of labor was clear. It didn't take long to find a way forward. They went deep along an ancient cave and came to another open area.

"It's completely different from the road I walked last time..." Ye Fan had to sigh. The interior of Zishan was very large, forming a small world of its own. The area he had traveled in the past was just a corner.

"There is the sound of water ahead."

The three of them were surprised. They walked along an ancient road paved with sapphire, climbed up the steps, and came to an ancient place with ruins of pavilions and dead old vines and trees.

The water shimmered, and there was a pool in front of it. It was actually carved out of sapphire, and it turned into a pool of water with white mist transpiring.

"This must be some kind of fairy pool. Is it the bath of Emperor Wu Shi?" The old blind man was very unreasonable. When he got here, he kicked Duan De down and asked him to test the water.

"Damn, old man, Taoist, I remember you!" the unscrupulous Taoist priest was angry, and then his expression became strange, and he said to himself: "This water is really special, it can help the blood in the whole body run faster, and it can increase the speed of practice.

"

"Gudong Gudong"

He drank several large sips, praised the sweetness of the taste, and said that the source of the water might be a sacred spring. He immediately jumped up and ran upstream.

At the end of the flowing water, there are steaming clouds and colorful clouds, and there is an even more gorgeous spring pool, which is carved out of five-color jade.

"This is definitely the place of purification for Emperor Wu Shi. I will also enjoy it, Master Dao." Fatty Duan jumped in and drank several large gulps of spring water.

Ye Fan looked strange. He squatted down and twisted a few shiny black animal hairs by the spring pool. He was stunned for a moment.

"Boy, what are you holding in your hand?" Duan De felt that something was wrong.

"Bird feathers." The old blind man said calmly.

Fatty Duan's face turned pale at that time, and he retched so hard that he almost spit out the gall water, which looked like a handful of dog hair.

"Damn it, there's a dog here, and it's such a waste, bathing in such a sacred pool?" Duan De cursed while vomiting.

Ye Fan was very excited. This was definitely the hair of the Black Emperor. This smell was so familiar. This dog, which was even more wicked than Duan De, was indeed alive and came to Zishan.

Duan De cursed and climbed up from the spring pool, saying that after eight lifetimes of bad luck, how could there be a dog here?

"Is it a divine spring? How does it taste?" The old blind man was very unkind. He smiled and patted the unscrupulous Taoist priest on the shoulder, then stepped forward to get closer.

"You will die if you don't mention this!" Duan De wanted to vomit again.

Suddenly, a burst of fragrance wafted over, making the three of them almost out of their minds, feeling so comfortable that they almost floated up.

"What does it smell like?"

A flash of fire flashed across, and a gorgeous bird flew over the heads of several people. It was colorful and almost unreal in its beauty.

"Is this a bird?"

"Damn, this is a phoenix, the legendary bird!"

"I know, it's the Immortal Phoenix Medicine, chase it quickly!"

After the three people woke up, they all became excited and chased them all the way.

However, they chased for a certain distance, but lost sight of the immortal phoenix and lost the chase. However, Duan De was extremely excited and said: "It's really lucky. I have a hunch that I will definitely get an immortal medicine!"

"

Suddenly, his expression froze. He lowered his head and glanced at his feet. He became furious and cursed loudly: "Damn it, whose dog is not tied up? Master Dao, I really stepped on dog shit!"

There was indeed a lump at his feet. Duan De's nose almost became angry and he jumped around, almost going crazy.

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