It has long been unknown when the Immortal Emperor was born, because he was already a legend in ancient times and was the only god in the hearts of all races.
Who could his subordinates be? Just thinking about it will make one's scalp tingle. They can be called divine generals from all over the ancient world. The three of them are fighting against such existences!
"Damn it, sister, I really thought you were still in the age of mythology. It's been so many years. Your bones should have been rotted away long ago. The divine patterns carved by the Immortal Emperor are amazing, but the weapons of the ruthless Emperor will be the same.
I'll turn you into a scumbag!" Duan De was furious, and one of his arms was torn off, dripping with blood, which made him miserable.
The old blind man was even worse. He was the first to suffer the blow just now. A big hole was dug out of his chest by a black claw. The front and back were transparent and he was almost torn apart.
The ancient sky-swallowing magic jar shook, and the void immediately collapsed in. A black hole appeared, spitting out black light, absorbing the essence from all directions, and then aimed at the creatures fighting Ye Fan.
In the field, two figures were fighting fiercely, like two lightning bolts entangled, so fast that no one could see clearly, fierce and domineering, powerful and terrifying.
Ye Fan was quite shocked. Now what he took possession of was a holy shell, but he did not crush the opponent immediately, which shows how tyrannical that creature's body is.
"He is worthy of being a subordinate of the Taikoo Emperor. He is really like a god coming to the world!" This was Ye Fan's evaluation.
The only thing that makes him feel at ease is that the person fighting him has lost his magic power and has only a withered body to use, so he can only fight physically with him.
This withered body is black and dry, with nine heads such as dragon, jade, human, and phoenix standing side by side, arranged in a line, which is indescribably weird. On each head, there is a pair of cold eyes.
A black divine ring surrounds it. This is his greatest reliance. It can remove 50% of Ye Fan's strength. Otherwise, it will not be as good as the ancient holy shell and will be suppressed.
"boom"
The sky-swallowing magic jar trembled, and the aura of the ancient emperor filled the air. The creature let out a shrill cry, as ferocious as a ghost. This sound made people hairy.
He jumped up, turned into a streak of black light, turned around and left. How overbearing is the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar? It is an extremely powerful imperial weapon. Even if it is not revived, the aura it releases is enough to frighten the world.
"Still want to leave?" Ye Fan rushed up, broke through his divine ring, and grabbed one of his arms. His physical body finally defeated him.
"Crack"
The broken arm was as black as dry wood and was as heavy as if it were made of divine gold. Ordinary monks could not pick it up.
With a shrill scream, the creature soared into the sky. It was extremely frightened by the Sky-Swallowing Devil's Jar and wanted to get rid of it and ran away.
However, his move was too big and he rushed to the Wushi Taoist platform. This place is usually a forbidden area. Without the Emperorless Jade in hand, any living being must stop, otherwise he will surely suffer hatred.
"boom"
A chaotic waterfall fell down, intertwined with a large avenue of patterns, and crushed it into powder on the spot, turning it into a piece of black ashes and dissipating here.
The three of them were dumbfounded. The Emperor Wushi swallowed mountains and rivers with his power, and his divine power was unparalleled. The Taoist patterns here were beyond imagination. Such a physical body would be destroyed as soon as it was destroyed, and there was no suspense at all.
Ye Fan was covered in cold sweat, and his holy shell was not enough to look at. Even if he had reached the realm of a saint, he could not withstand a trace of Taoism here. The word Wu Shi could indeed crush eternity.
The old blind man and Duan De groaned respectively. There was a black light invading their bodies, entering their flesh and blood and making it difficult to remove. Their whole bodies turned black, and the situation was very bad.
"Danyan was caught in the eye in the end. I finally met the ruthless character in the tomb. This is an ancient corpse poison. It is very difficult to get rid of it." Duan De broke out in a cold sweat.
The old blind man also had a dark complexion. Even a strong man like him could not resist it. His body was almost withered and occupied by a rotten aura.
"Isn't there another medicine king?" Ye Fan opened the black arm that he had torn off, and took out a fragrant and fragrant old medicine, shining out a hazy light.
"I'm really unwilling. I finally got a rare medicinal plant, but I want to eat it now." Duan De grinned.
"If you don't want to eat it, then give it all to me." The old blind man bit off half of the plant in a few bites, choked and rolled his eyes, and swallowed hard.
"Damn it, you old bastard is chewing peonies and wasting your natural resources." Fatty Duan became anxious and tried his best to grab the other half of the plant, and then took a few bites.
It has to be said that the rare medicine king has magical effects. Soon after entering the abdomen, it turned into a stream of divine liquid, making their bodies bloom with a dazzling divine brilliance, like two small suns burning, quickly evaporating the black energy all over their bodies.
The bones of the two men were crackling continuously, and their bodies were quickly repaired, shining with precious light, making their bodies younger and more energetic.
"King of Medicine, if you have one plant in your hand, you will have an extra life. You must try your best to pick several plants from the Taoist platform." Duan De was almost crying.
The old blind man frowned and said: "Something is wrong. The creature just now has obviously lost its vitality, like a ghost corpse. Even the magic medicine is useless to him and it is impossible to restore vitality. But why did he desperately snatch it?
Are you willing to set foot in this forbidden area?"
"Does he want to give it to a more powerful ancient life form that is still alive?" Ye Fan said.
As soon as these words came out, the three of them shuddered. They deeply felt the power of the creature with nine heads. It almost caused Duan De and the others to die. Is there anyone alive?
After a period of silence, they could only hold the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar, ready to sacrifice it at any time to suppress all living creatures. If they felt something was wrong, they would kill first and then talk!
The ancient tomb is tall, and there is endless chaos energy hanging down, making it difficult to go forward. It is difficult to climb up, let alone fly. It is imprisoned in the void in front of the Taoist platform.
"No matter what, I have to go up and find out, otherwise I won't give in!" Ye Fan said solemnly.
The three of them walked around the altar, observing carefully, trying to see where to go up. When they came to another direction, it was blazing, and there was a pile of divine source blocks in front of them, and the light was dazzling.
"A living creature escaped from trouble. It... shouldn't be nearby, right?"
"So close to the Taoist platform..."
"Hey, there are words here."
In front of the cracked divine source, they found a line of ancient characters carved on the stone wall: Gu Tianshu is willing to protect the tomb of Emperor Wushi for the rest of his life.
"Gu Tianshu... Isn't this an invincible saint from seventy or eighty thousand years ago?!" The old blind man was surprised. He knew something about some strong men in the history of the Northern Territory.
"It's him..." Ye Fan was in a daze. When he entered Zishan for the first time, he found dozens of names at the entrance. Among them, the strongest one was Gu Tianshu, and the brand was even worse than the God King Jiang Taixu.
Gu Tianshu, a saint from ancient times, found this place and was willing to protect Wu Shi's mausoleum. This is really surprising.
"There are traces of battle here!" Duan De shouted. The mark was very obvious. The ripples of the battle hit the stone wall and have not yet dissipated. It was shocking.
The three people all changed their colors after observing. It was unbelievable that this was a saint-level battle happening here.
"Looking at these traces, it must have happened two thousand years ago." The old blind man touched the stone wall and made this judgment.
"Today I have a battle with the Dou Zhan Holy Ape, but I am defeated. I hope he will come here with the Emperor Jade, and let him pick three herbs and leave." It is still Gu Tianshu's inscription, which clearly appears on the stone wall.
The three of them were shocked and turned pale when they looked at each other. These words revealed too much.
"Two thousand years ago, Gu Tianshu was still alive. He has survived to this day. If word spreads about it, it will definitely shock the world!"
"The Holy Ape of Fighting must be the Buddha of Fighting and Victory in the Western Desert. He actually entered the Ancient Emperor Mountain!"
What happened? Gu Tianshu, an ancient saint from 70,000 to 80,000 years ago, is still alive today. The divine source fluid he used to seal his body can only be refined by the ancient emperor. Is Wu Shi still alive?
But why did he say that he would protect Wu Shi's mausoleum for the rest of his life? Is the emperor on the Taoist platform really dead?
The Fighting Buddha on Mount Sumeru came here. To their surprise, he was a great sage with tremendous power!
At the same time, Ye Fan finally understood why the big black dog had said many times that he hated monkeys the most. The Victorious Buddha had been here two thousand years ago and had probably dealt with it.
After searching carefully, there was no trace. Gu Tianshu had disappeared long ago and was nowhere to be found.
"boom"
The chaotic waterfall fell down, and Ye Fan's bones cracked all over. He climbed up with difficulty, trying to reach the platform.
This place is a small world of its own, and the Taoist platform seems to tower into the ninth heaven, towering and majestic.
The old blind man and Duan De were in the golden sanctuary opened by Ye Fan, and worked together to activate the sky-swallowing magic jar to block the chaos waterfall and the avenue lines.
Otherwise, even if it is as powerful as the Holy Shell, it will be crushed into bloody mud. This is simply not a place that human beings can set foot in, and it can obliterate the ancient saints!
"boom"
There was a vast expanse of white around him, and chaos surged forward, like thousands of troops rushing in. Ye Fan was overwhelmed by the pressure and could hardly stand it anymore.
What's even more frightening is that the Great Emperor's formation appears, and its imprints are densely packed in the void, like a spider web, cutting across the path ahead.
If it weren't for the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, the saint would have died dozens or hundreds of times. This is the true Immaculate Emperor Pattern, the Beginningless Killing Formation!
Apart from himself, the ancient emperors had the strongest weapons and formations. That is what future generations want most. The imperial weapons and the imperial formations are juxtaposed. If you understand one corner, you can dominate the world.
Now, the signs of the Beginningless Dao have emerged, and any great sage of the human race who comes to him will be hated, without any suspense.
It has to be said that the ruthless Emperor looked down upon the past, present and future, and the magic jar started to sound automatically without being activated by the three people, resisting the formation that could kill the ancient gods.
"No, if this continues, we will still die!" said the old blind man.
The Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar has shocked the past and present, and it cannot be destroyed within the Wushi Dao Pattern. However, when the two compete, it is not something they can bear.
Even the magic jar can't protect them. The two ancient emperors indirectly engaged in a small contest across time and space, and no one can stop the fluctuations caused by it!
Ye Fan put all six pieces of imperial jade on his head, but he could not calm down the Wushi Formation. Now, the power will double every time he takes a step upward.
"There are still eighty-one levels left. The most we can go to is the third level. This... is simply not something human beings can contend with. Just how powerful is the Ancient Emperor?!"
They were almost in despair. The perfect formation pattern had just opened a corner, and even the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar would not work. If they persisted, they would be killed alive.
"The old blind man kowtows to the Emperor Wushi. Now that the human race is about to suffer a great calamity, please wake up and save the human race in the world, quell the chaos, and suppress all races." The old blind man knelt down and knelt down seriously.
Ye Fan held the snow-white crystal skull in the palm of his hand, then took out the crescent-shaped jade pendant and said, "I want to see Emperor Wu Shi."
"Rumble"
Something surprising happened. The huge waterfall of chaos receded, and the dense Dao lines became blurred.
"It's... that crescent-shaped jade pendant!" Duan De said in surprise.
Finally, they climbed step by step and came to the platform. In the center of the platform, there was a majestic figure sitting cross-legged, with his back to them, with thick black hair hanging down like a waterfall.
From being the enemy of the entire world, to being lonely all over the world! The sorrow of the ancient emperor is the eternal loneliness and the loneliness of a single life.
The skull of the female saint in Ye Fan's hand was crystal clear and white, and a strange power flowed out. At this time, the moon sank and landed on the skull, and a faint but emotional wave came out.
"I... just want to follow your footsteps, even if I can only look up from behind for the rest of my life."
The faint spiritual imprint is trembling slightly. The female saint does not know how many thousands of years have passed, but this imprint still refuses to dissipate. This is her wish that she will stick to until her death.
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