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Chapter 406: Immortal Daoist

There were a lot of dark red bloodstains on the black mountain. I don't know how many years have passed, but they still haven't been wiped out. They were stained with blood. Ji Haoyue also felt an indescribable energy.

The mountain peaks tower into the clouds. You can imagine how much blood Dacheng's holy body shed, soaking the entire mountain.

Starting from halfway up the mountain, there is a band of black fog, making everything look extremely bleak. The fog is even thicker on the top of the mountain, and it is so dark that it seems like a demonic realm.

The group of people walked very slowly, and even though an ancient sage was guiding the way with a corner of the formation pattern left by Emperor Wu Shi, everyone was still on tenterhooks.

If you take a wrong step on this mountain, the killing force you will suffer is equivalent to being slapped by the ancient emperor.

Even though Ji Haoyue's half-step eyes could vaguely see through the door of life, he did not dare to be presumptuous. He had to follow the footsteps of the crazy old man in his prime to feel safe.

Just when everyone spent more than half an hour climbing less than one-tenth of the distance, the Headless Horseman had already caught up to the center area, at the foot of the dark red mountain peak.

The Headless Horseman had heard from the Supreme Being in the Immortal Mountain that this place was blocked by the Supreme Formation arranged by Emperor Wu Shi, especially under the mountain in front of him to suppress the arm of an old monster who had attacked and killed the Dacheng Holy Body.

Even the Supreme Being in the Immortal Mountain couldn't figure it out clearly. Emperor Wushi had the ability to completely destroy the Immortal Taoist, but he deliberately left one of his arms and suppressed it in the Holy Mountain. Could it be that he wanted to atone for the Dacheng Holy Body?

No.

After arriving here, it is obvious that the power of the Imperial Formation has increased sharply. If the Headless Horseman is unwilling to confront the power sealed in the golden ancient scroll, he cannot actively provoke the Imperial Formation.

The Headless Horseman locked onto the auras of the three scapegoats, Ye Fan, Li Heishui, and Big Black Dog, and rode forward into the main peak of the Holy Cliff.

At the same time, Ji Haoyue suddenly felt frightened, as if a great terror was coming. If he didn't feel wrong, the scroll of the Taishang visualization picture in the sea of ​​his consciousness seemed to have trembled slightly just now.

Right now!

The old madman suddenly stopped and looked solemnly at the black clouds in front of him.

Ji Haoyue quickly turned her spiritual eyes and saw that they were several people wearing ancient clothes, like dead people who came from ancient times.

They are all very old, and their bodies have no vitality and are lifeless, but standing there feels oppressive and suffocating.

The mountain wind blew, and those ancient people were like fossils in the thick fog, motionless, with only the rustling sound of their ancient clothes.

Since ancient times, some powerful monks who wanted to enter the holy cliff to find opportunities died on the holy cliff, and their corpses were channeled.

Especially the five leaders, who have been dead for countless years, their flesh and blood are flowing with glory, and they have wisps of holy power.

There were actually saints and strong men who died in the main peak of the Holy Cliff. It can be seen that if the old madman did not have the corner of the Imperial Formation given by the Black Emperor, everyone's life would be in danger.

Several people in the thick fog were confronting each other, but they did not take action. He remained motionless and looked solemn.

Ye Fan, Li Heishui, and Big Black Dog were so scared that they didn't dare to breathe. With their strength, the pressure was too terrifying.

Even Ji Baizhan and Ji Wanli, the two Tao-killing kings, turned pale. This place was really terrifying.

They looked at Ji Haoyue and saw that his face was calm, as if he was used to such big scenes.

The two of them couldn't help but blush a little, they couldn't keep it up. They were protectors of the Tao, but they were not as calm as the descendants who were being protected.

Finally, the old lunatic thought carefully and changed his route, bypassing the ancient corpses and unwilling to go to war with them.

As everyone continued to climb up, golden light suddenly shone next to them and came through the thick fog.

Because they were detouring, they came to the other side of the mountain, saw a lot of dark red bloodstains, and approached the location where the list of gods was posted.

"boom!"

Suddenly, dozens of miles away, a terrifying black hole appeared, its devouring force making people's hair stand on end.

"What a great Emperor!"

Although the Headless Horseman was very careful, he still touched the imperial formation. The emperor's formation pattern arranged here is full of malice towards ancient creatures. Even if it is a quasi-emperor, it is half a step away from the emperor, but it cannot easily enter or exit.

"Someone touched the Imperial Formation."

The big black dog exclaimed.

Dozens of miles apart, everyone could see a figure, standing still like a statue, extremely tall, without a head, and sitting on a stone horse.

Boom!

The murderous intention was blocked by the divine pattern of the holy cliff and was limited to a certain range, but there was still an overwhelming aura that would not destroy all things, rivers and mountains, but could sweep the world.

"How is it possible? It's the Headless Horseman in the Immortal Mountain. He, he chased him out and even chased him to the Holy Cliff."

Li Heishui screamed and completely lost his ability.

"Let's go, let's go immediately to the back of the Conferred God List. That undead knight is a fucking quasi-emperor."

The big black dog was no longer calm. When he was in the Immortal Mountain, he guessed that the headless horseman was very powerful.

Moreover, the Demonic Destroyer Ape also hinted at the existence of a being who surpassed the sages at that time.

Now it seems that everyone still underestimated the headless horseman.

The crazy old man in his prime didn't say a word, but he was thinking seriously and hurried forward step by step.

Having become a sage, the old lunatic is even more aware of how terrifying the quasi-emperor is. If he were not in a special place and protected by the emperor's formation, the qi energy emitted by the quasi-emperor would be enough to turn him into ashes in a radius of 100,000 miles.

This world is destined to be flooded with blood, and mountains of corpses and bones are too terrifying. In this era when saints are almost invisible, the Headless Horseman is unstoppable.

"The big black ape ran away. He must have taken away the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment and made us take the blame."

Li Heishui turned pale and whispered.

Ji Haoyue's mouth twitched after hearing what Li Heishui said. "Brother is by your side and has been protecting you!"

"Black Emperor, can the list of gods left by Emperor Wushi suppress the headless horseman?"

Ye Fan said solemnly.

"Definitely. The Great Emperor Wushi is unparalleled throughout the ages. The power of the seal in the list of gods is equivalent to one of his hands. So what if he is a quasi-emperor? He will not become an emperor after all."

The Black Emperor immediately raised his head and said proudly.

"The Great Emperor Wu Shi didn't have a good impression of the creatures in the mid-term zone back then. The Headless Horseman must have been targeted."

The roar of the headless horseman rang in his ears, and the Black Emperor gloated.

Ji Haoyue looked solemn, ready to summon the incarnation of Erlang God Yang Jian at any time.

…………

"How about you and I joining forces, fellow Taoist?"

The person who spoke was wearing a purple gold crown and ancient robes, but he looked a little miserable. The purple gold crown looked dull and was almost rotten. The robes on his body would turn into fly ash at any time and appear thousands of feet away from the Headless Horseman.

, said leisurely.

"Who are you? The immortal Taoist who was suppressed by Emperor Wushi under the holy cliff."

The Headless Horseman tried his best to suppress his power and fight against the Imperial Formation. He was afraid of the golden list and never dared to unleash his full power. The appearance of the Immortal Taoist did not surprise him.


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