Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 13079 Corpses

In the round sea, two pieces of fairy ruler lie dormant and the flow is gleaming, and it looks very peaceful. [.. Quality novel, true quality, good novel! 】

Ye Fan's shot at this time is tantamount to taking food from the tiger's mouth, competing with the Great Saint for the imperial soldiers will be a disastrous consequence once exposed.

This place is in chaos, everyone is looking for the demon emperor's ruler, this kind of artifact can not be robbed, only to communicate and communicate with it, otherwise even the Great Saint will be smashed into dust.

\ "Amitabha!"

The old monk with yellow eyebrows recited the Buddha's horn, the purple gold Buddha bridge under his feet extended, and the most pure and peaceful faith flowed around the last piece of fairy ruler.

The old monk walked deep and deep, his body was shrouded in a circle of buddhas, which enshrined the majestic treasures he set off, and the Buddhas and ancient Buddhas of the heavens manifested on his head.

They recite the ancient scriptures, communicate with the demon king ruler, and want to introduce it into the Buddhist gate to become a Taoist Taoist.

\ "Boom!"

A big tripod rises and falls, the main **** from the **** organization takes action, urges the weapon, various patterns appear on the tripod wall, the ancient ancestors, flowers, birds, fish and insects, wind and rain and thunder and so on.

Contains a kind of vitality at the beginning of the opening of all things, and turned into a fairy, flowing toward that fairy ruler, and it needs to be repaired.

\ "哐 当!"

The black-robed strongman from the prefecture was unwilling to fall behind, the ancient coffin trembled, and a burial scripture sounded, as if mourning the demon emperor, with respect.

The great saints moved together, each exhibiting their means, competing for the last piece of immortal ruler. As for who fell into the hands of the first four pieces, no one knew. According to common sense, they should also fall into their hands.

Ye Fan frowned slightly, this piece of green gold ruler could not be obtained, several great sages were competing, at this time most of the tigers would have problems.

\ "Boom!"

The old monk from the ancient star field of Amitabha gave out a bowl, the Buddha's light shines, the light is magnificent, there are many demon scripts inside, the font is like a real dragon, like a unicorn.

The main **** of the **** organization was not reconciled, and the great tripod appeared with all spirits, resonating with the demon emperor ruler, and wanted to be recognized by it.

At the same time, Baidao Dao sat in the void and chanted the demon scriptures. He was a real old demon, with blood running in the body reel and calling as the demon clan.

In this place, the Divine Wind Fury, the great sages showed their magical powers, called the wind and rain, set down the altar, and carried out a supreme competition.

Ye Fan retreated silently and left Emperor Bingshan with a large number of monks. He did not want to be involved in the final storm and appeared in another ancient land in the cemetery.

After half an hour, the curtain fell, and the last piece of immortal rule was obtained, and the whole mountain returned to calm.

The great saints looked indifferent, they could not see the fluctuation of their moods, and they did n’t know who won the big victory in this competition, and all the five imperial soldiers disappeared.

\ "We are going out, not going forward." Some monks cried. This place is too dangerous. They do not want to go deep into the mausoleum of the emperor, for fear of dying in vain.

They are loose repairs, there is no strong leader. The other armies are still calm, without hustle and bustle, because they were transferred from the Great Guardian Sheng Sheng.

After another powerful divine thought swept over, trying to see through the endless monks present, there is a great saint unwilling to find out who fell into the hands of the demon emperor ruler.

The army of various races continued on the road, leaving the mountain and heading for another direction, when a sudden and strange wave came suddenly.

There is a big mountain, which is bigger than the stars, lying in the void, a huge red dragon coiled around, flashed in an ancient cave.

The mount of the demon emperor!

Is the huge red dragon that manifested earlier. It dwells here. On the sky behind the Emperor Bingshan, the vast fluctuations have calmed everyone down.

\ "Great nephew, do n’t forget the old uncle!" Baidao Daoren's eyes were sharp, and he saw the dragon horse at one glance.

The great priests were silent for a while. This close observation revealed that Chilong was not a real body, but an immortal spirit, wrapped in a brand mark.

It is not a living body at all, just a mark left by the demon emperor's mount.

Think about it too. Even a generation of the demon emperor is sadly ended, how can his mount live to the present, must have already become the dust in the years.

This mountain is shaped like an ancient tomb, and it is a grave dedicated to burying the red dragon. It hangs in the sky and is majestic.

In fact, this mount ended before the demon emperor, even if he was against the sky [Xian Ni], he was not an emperor, and he could not live longer, failing to accompany the demon emperor through the last years and conquer the fairy road.

Long ago, it was the demon emperor who buried the old dead horse in the loess and established a monument for it.

After a long period of time, another dragon horse appeared, spurred some of the spirit left by the red dragon in the big tomb, and fluttered at the companion, the two blended.

It can be said that this is an evolution of the Dragon Horse, which is not available to ordinary people. This is the inheritance of the same kind, which has been left to the mind of the Longma clan ancestors. This has been improved by a generation of demon emperors.

Zhuxiong envy, even if you get the pieces of centimetres, it is not necessarily greater than the harvest of the dragon horse. It spans the inheritance of the ages, and it bathes the red dragon's essence and baptism.

Is frustrating that it is difficult to approach, there is the brand of the Longma family, which is difficult for ordinary people to reach. [.. Quality novel, true quality, good novel! 】

\ "Boom"

The big river is surging, and a corpse river rushes out of the ancient veins in the distance. This is Huangquan. Everyone deliberately avoided it and wanted to explore other places first, but they met again after all.

This turquoise river flows nine bends and eighteen bends, flows through many parts of this mountain range and ancient area, and runs through the entire cemetery.

Said that a large tomb is not enough. This is a real world where all mountains and rivers have everything. There are ancient medicines rooted in the stone cracks, and Dayue stands on the clouds ...

\ "Awow!" There was a long howl, and a roar of the heart-splitting lungs came from the upper stream of the corpse river. There were bat wings on the head, and the creatures of the body of the ape passed by.

\ "This is a corpse!" An old monk exclaimed.

This is a creature that can only be born by Taiji Jiyin Jedi. It is evil to evil. It can be called a kind of fierce ghost, and the most fierce.

\ "Not only one end, there is a group there!"

People exclaimed that this is a large ethnic group, some of which are all white hairs, without wings, like old corpses flying in the sky. Others are all purple, with dense scales, horns, and magic wings.

These are all corpses, with monstrous death air, roaring past, landslides, rivers and seas boiling.

\ "Chanting!" The human race protector ordered.

Even before they came in, people had expected that there would be some creatures born in this kind of cemetery, and it might be extremely powerful, and the people can't be equalized.

Hundreds and hundreds of people recite the scriptures together, and there are many discrepancies with the verses chanted by Ye Fan. This is not an indispensable scripture.

Even, what Ye Fan got on the earth was not complete. Only the human body and ghost face lamp recite the most primitive text, which he discovered after comparison.

Came with a roar, and the corpse river raged violently, and even spooked a strange creature from the water, or a shawl, or a rotten body, all exhaled.

All living beings recite the Scriptures, and all the Scriptures spread out, glowing in the void, which is like a catastrophe for these creatures, which makes them frightened and fight.

\"Roar……"

The roaring roar came, and a few creatures flew over the uppermost stream of the corpse river. They looked strange, one by one like a thunderbolt, and their hairs flickered with a golden light.

This is the flesh that was conceived by corpse gas, and then turned into Yin God, etc., one by one extremely terrifying, eyes tearing the void, no fear of the Great Saint.

A loud noise, the collapse of Qiankun, the collision of Yin and God, and the war against the saints, came up with the most terrible lore, and the powerful like the devil was almost killed.

He was shot back and forth between the two heads of Yin and God. If it were not for Vajra, it would be really dangerous. Everyone could not change color, and they no longer dared to be distracted.

One blood flower after another splattered, the drama started, and the other armies were chanting the scriptures, turning into a ray of divine light, splitting towards these corpses.

The war came so suddenly, flying from the upper reaches of the corpse river, there were several statues like thunder gong, golden hair, and the fighting power were terrifying.

Huang Quan surging, horror roaring, more and more ghosts appearing, attacking everyone.

Voices such as chanting, ghost crying and howling are intertwined. This place is full of noise, and yin and anger coexist, turning into two flows of yin and yang.

Everyone's heart is sinking, including the Great Saint with a dignified look. This is the tomb of the ancient emperor, and it is no good sign to see so many corpses in succession today.

They dare not imagine it, if the emperor's corpse produced a change from the sky [Xiang reverse] [Dianzhu change], don't say it is them, it is useless that all the powerful people of the heavens and the world come!

\ "Arrange the formation to save the world's corpses with supreme scriptures." A protector shouted.

Hunting in the flag and greeting the wind, people began to lay killing formations, strangling the ghosts, and chanting the scriptures at the same time, and launched a vast expedition.

\ "Boom!"

The war started, the males attacked, the lines of the sky were densely covered in the void, and the intertwined lines turned into a web of destruction and fell toward the corpse.

At the same time, the sound of chanting is even more magnificent, like the gods are singing, there is a Dao Demon virtual shadow standing on the nineth heaven.

\ "It's time." Ye Fan murmured and retreated silently, everyone was pinned here, and now the energy storm is violent, it is the time to save Pangbo from the trap.

Ye Fan's head was up and down, and the mother gas of everything fell, and the power of pure faith like a waterfall flowed out, in order to protect himself, block the extinction of various divine lights, cross the corpse river, and withdrew from the emperor's mausoleum.

Then, he took out the blocks arranged in advance and arranged them in the void to construct a huge domain gate.

In the mausoleum, yin and yang flowed, turning into black and white forces and rushing out, which was attracted by Ye Fan, and then he deployed dozens of magic circles to stabilize and build channels.

Of course, this is prepared in advance, otherwise the site layout is too late.

The Great Saint fights with the Yin God, all beings fight with the Yin Spirit, the world of the tomb is killed, and the most violent forces are chaotic and surging, surging out ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ye Fan did not delay because there is no one Minutes can be squandered, and this fleeting opportunity must be seized to draw away the most terrifying power.

The space coordinates have already been positioned, and the well-built Yumen Passage is full of light, and the amount of violent violence is rushing straight in.

\ "Boom!"

This chaotic storm rushed out and directly hit an ancient continent, where Pang Bo was trapped, for a time the mountains and rivers collapsed and the stars shook.

\ "He really came, he wanted to save the trapped man named Pang Bo out!" Secretly, someone said indifferently on the ancient continent.

\ "The Eucharist ’s Eucharist is finally here!" In another direction, a vague shadow appeared, and the eyes were cold.

At this moment, many people were alarmed and had been waiting for a long time, because he was expected to appear.

It was just that no one thought that he could attract such a violent force to bombard the virtual tomb of the ancient emperor, so that all beings would tremble.

\ "Have you come out of the Lord, have you left the real burial of the ancient emperor?" One of the forces is the envoy of Qilin and Suzaku.

At the same time, the real demon tomb cracked, the river of corpses rolled, and some people rushed out. [.. Quality novel, true quality, good novel! 】