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The old lunatic thought for a long time, and started to walk again, bypassing a few people, and headed up the mountain. At the same time, he said via voice transmission: "Don't look back at them, don't sense their aura, just follow me!"

They didn't dare to show their anger, they walked up the mountain step by step in the footsteps of the old lunatic, not daring to look back.

However, they felt chills running down their spines, and they clearly felt that those people looked at them with icy eyes in the thick fog, and the ancient costumes made the figures look mysterious.

After walking a long distance, the tense atmosphere eased. Li Heishui whispered: "Senior, who are they?"

"The ancient dead." The old lunatic only had these five words.

"The supreme powerhouse who died for many years? But, I clearly felt the cold eyes." Several people felt very strange and puzzled.

"Why do you think they are alive? Your cold eyes are all on us." The little girl said in a low voice, a little timidly.

"Yeah, I have this feeling too." Li Heishui was also puzzled, and couldn't help but look back.

In an instant, he fell into an ice cellar, his body could barely move, his face was pale, without a trace of blood, and he couldn't speak a word, like an ant being looked down by a giant dragon.

"Don't look back, don't watch, they are people who have been dead for a long time!" The old lunatic shouted softly, stretched his sleeves, and turned his body around.

"Oh my god, it's too scary. Don't look back, Xiao Yezi, niece. I just looked back and saw nothing clearly, but that kind of gaze made my mind burst!" Li Heishui almost A broken soliloquy.

They didn't quite believe that it was a dead person, but the old lunatic said so, and none of them dared to turn back. No matter what happened behind them, they chose to move on.

The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and the huge sarcophagus on the top of the mountain couldn't even see the outline, and even the spiritual sense couldn't penetrate the strange fog.

"Damn it, there's another person up there, this one might be alive!" The big black dog's black fur stood up.

Far above, there is a figure, standing still like a statue, extremely tall, but his eyes are very terrifying, and can penetrate the thick fog.

Those were a pair of blue eyes without whites and pupils, like two blue ghost lights shining in the thick fog, looking down at the group of people below.

"Don't look at him, treat him like a dead person!" The old lunatic warned again solemnly.

At the same time, he changed his route and climbed upwards, and suddenly a golden light shone beside him, passing through the thick fog.

Because they were going around, they came to the other side of the mountain, saw a lot of dark red blood, and even saw the list of gods up close.

"Why don't we stay away from the person above, even the ancient corpses look very unusual, if there is any trouble, they will go to war." Ye Fan said.

The old lunatic didn't say much, but he was thinking seriously, changing his route step by step, walking towards the side of the list of gods, and going up the mountain.

The golden light was so strong that the dense fog could not drown it. The stone wall was full of traces of time, and the ancient list of gods was stuck on it very firmly.

Even after 10,000+ years, there is no sign of loosening, and the years have not left a mark on it.

"Blood pit..." Li Heishui was surprised that there were blood pits that hadn't dried up in this area.

"This is the blood of the Dacheng Holy Body, a priceless holy thing!" The big black dog screamed, and almost jumped on it, but it was too scruples to walk around, so it resisted the impulse.

"Unfortunately, the essence has long been gone." Ye Fan shook his head, but he still couldn't help being shocked. It has been 10,000+ years, and the blood of the Dacheng Holy Body has not dried up. How powerful is it?

"There is a broken elixir root." Li Heishui was surprised.

In the blood pit, a elixir was once grown, but it was a pity that someone picked it away. It is not necessary to think that the elixir conceived with the holy blood must have amazing medicinal power.

"There are writings, the red dragon is trapped here..." the big black dog read, and then cursed, "It turned out to be that demon, he saved his life with this medicine."

Ye Fan was shocked. Taoist Chilong was trapped on the holy cliff. It turned out to be this place, and he came to more than halfway up the mountain. No wonder he was sealed for 500 years. Judging from what he saw just now, it is already a miracle to get out alive .

At this time, they were getting closer and closer to the Conferred God Ranking, and it was clearly visible that it seemed to be made of gold, exuding strange fluctuations.

"I saw with my own eyes the supreme holy object refined by the emperor himself." The big black dog sighed with a trace of sadness: "It's a pity that the outstanding people of all ages can't stop the years!"

"There are stone carvings on the edge of the ancient list..." Xiao Nannan stretched out her small hand and pointed forward.

"Damn it, who is so wicked, why is there a bald man engraved next to the list of gods!?" The big black dog was very angry.

"Sakyamuni!" Ye Fan was startled, the stone carvings were almost exactly the same as the Buddha seen in the temple.

"This is the imprint left by this person." The old lunatic said suddenly.

"It's okay for this fat man to leave a mark on the list of gods, but this old bald man is very powerful, he can come in and out of here!" The big black dog was very angry and frightened at the same time.

"There is another stone carving." Xiao Nannan pointed to the other side of the Conferred God List.

It was an old man riding a green bull. It seemed that there was still purple energy floating westward. It was vivid and vivid.

"Who is this old man riding a bull? Why is he making random carvings here?!" The big black dog asked angrily.

Chapter 496

The fog on the black big mountain was getting thicker and thicker, and the fingers were almost invisible, but the place was peaceful.

"I really have no sense of public morality, how can I scribble here, do these two old guys really think they are very heroic?!" The big black dog cursed.

The golden light of the Conferred Gods List flowed, never covered with dirt, and dispelled the dense fog in this place, and there was a supreme aura of avenues permeating the air.

"Who is this old bald lady? He looks kind and kind, but he doesn't feel like a good bird. And this old clapper riding a bull, with a monstrous aura, doesn't look like a kind person at first sight." The big black dog cursed.

Ye Fan was a little speechless, the big black dog was too good, Sakyamuni was scolded as bald, and another purple aura came from the east, and he was also said to be monstrous evil aura.

"Can you say something nice..." Ye Fan said.

"What is the origin of this bald man with big bald heads and this old man herding cattle?"

"Dog, don't talk nonsense." The little girl patted it lightly. The little girl was only a little higher than its knees, pink and childish.

"I was very upset when I saw this bald gourd and this cattle herder. Damn, it's too wicked. It's too bad to dare to carve in front of the list of gods!" Front graffiti is really a kind of outrageous behavior.

Ye Fan thought of the identities of Sakyamuni and the old man riding a bull, and when he heard the big black dog's nonsense, he had the urge to spout food. This dead dog's words are too wicked.

"Don't let me see them, or I will hit them once!" The big black dog uttered nonsense.

Ye Fan was really defeated by it, and said: "Don't be arrogant, let alone these two people, you can't beat the bull that this old man is riding."

"Damn it, isn't it just a buffalo? Cut it up, it's not enough for my teeth!" The big black dog 120 were not convinced.

"No matter how powerful you are ten thousand times, you are no match for these two." The old lunatic said suddenly. He stared at the mark with a dignified expression, and observed it seriously.

Ye Fan felt that the bodhi seeds were getting hot, so he quickly took them out, held them in his hands and sensed them carefully, and he found that the two imprints on the black mountain seemed to be alive.

In a trance, he saw a compassionate Buddha sitting cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, and there were endless chants echoing, which made people feel peaceful and wanted to take refuge in him.

On the other side, the purple qi came from the east, and a green ox headed west, carrying the old man, flowing the aura of the avenue, incomparably far away, born of nothingness.

It can be said that both Sakyamuni and this old man riding a green bull have a kind of supreme and lofty Dao rhyme.

Even a ray of imprints left by them is enough to make people's hearts throb, and they can't help but follow them, it's very mysterious.