Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 1379 Corpse Chaos

Chapter 1379 Corpse chaos

In the Sea of ​​​​Wheels, two fragments of the immortal ruler were dormant, flowing with green light, and they looked very peaceful. 【..quality novel, true quality, good novel! 】

Ye Fan's action at this time is tantamount to taking food from the tiger's mouth, and once the emperor's army is exposed, it will be a catastrophic consequence.

This place is in chaos, and everyone is looking for the Demon Emperor Ruler. This kind of artifact cannot be robbed, and can only be communicated and communicated with. Otherwise, even the Great Sage will be beaten to dust.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk with yellow eyebrows recited the Buddha's name, and the purple-gold Buddha bridge under his feet stretched, and a flow of the most pure and peaceful faith flowed around the last immortal ruler.

The old monk has a deep and profound Taoism, and his body is shrouded in a series of Buddhist rings, and the precious images that set it off are solemn, and the bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas of the gods are manifested on his head.

They recited the ancient scriptures together, communicated with the demon emperor ruler, and wanted to introduce it into Buddhism and become an apostle.

"Boom!"

A big cauldron went up and down, the main god from the god organization took action, mobilized weapons, various patterns appeared on the cauldron wall, and ancient ancestors, flowers, birds, fish and insects, wind, rain, thunder and lightning all appeared.

This contains a kind of vitality when all things were first opened, when the world opened up, turned into a fairy essence, and flowed towards the fairy ruler, to repair it.

"Clang!"

The black-robed powerhouse from the underworld was unwilling to lag behind, the ancient coffin trembled, and a funeral scripture sounded, as if paying tribute to the demon emperor, with respect.

All the great sages moved in unison, each showing their means, competing for the last piece of the Immortal Ruler. As for who the first four pieces fell into, no one knew. According to common sense, it should also fall into their hands.

Ye Fan frowned slightly, the blue gold ruler was unavailable, and several great saints were fighting for it.

"boom!"

The old monk from the ancient star field of Amitabha sacrificed a bowl, the Buddha's light shines, and the light is magnificent. There are many demon characters inside, and the fonts are like real dragons and unicorns.

The main god of the god organization was not reconciled, and all spirits on the cauldron appeared together, resonating with the demon emperor ruler, and wanted to get its approval.

At the same time, the Daoist Hundred Tribulations sat cross-legged in the void, reciting the demon scriptures. He was a real old demon, with blood rushing in his body, calling him as the great saint of the demon race.

In this place, the kamikaze roared, the great saints showed their magical powers, summoned the wind and called the rain, put down the altar, and competed for the strongest.

Ye Fan retreated silently, and left the Dibing Mountain with a large number of monks, not wanting to get involved in the final storm and appear in another ancient land in the cemetery.

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

The faces of the great saints were indifferent, and they could not see the fluctuations in their moods. They did not know who would win the big battle in this competition, and all the five imperial soldiers had disappeared.

"We're going out, we're not going any further," some monks shouted. This place is too dangerous, and they are unwilling to go deep into the Mausoleum of the Great Emperor, for fear of dying here in vain.

They are loose cultivators, and they don't have any powerful leaders. The other armies were relatively calm, without any commotion, because they were recruited by the Great Sage Protector.

One after another, powerful spiritual thoughts swept over, trying to see through the endless cultivators present, and the great sage was unwilling to find out who the demon emperor ruler fell into.

The army of all ethnic groups continued on the road, left this mountain, and moved towards another direction, when suddenly there was a violent and strange fluctuation.

There, there was a huge mountain, bigger than the stars, lying across the void, and a huge red dragon coiled around and disappeared in an ancient cave.

Demon King's mount!

It was the huge red dragon that manifested earlier. It inhabited here, right in the sky behind the Emperor Armament Mountain. The huge fluctuations stunned everyone.

"Big nephew, don't forget Uncle!" The Taoist Hundred Tribulations had sharp eyes and saw the dragon horse at a glance. He was floating up and down in the dragon cave, surrounded by wisps of dragon energy.

The great saints were silent for a while, and this close observation found that the Chilong was not the real body, but an inextinguishable essence wrapped in a brand.

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

If you think about it, it should be the same. Even a generation of demon emperors has ended sadly. How can his mount survive until now, it must have already become the dust of the years.

The shape of this mountain is very similar to an ancient tomb. It is a tomb dedicated to burying red dragons. It hangs between heaven and earth, majestic and majestic.

In fact, this mount died before the Demon Emperor, even if he defied the sky [Xian Ni], he was not a great emperor, and he couldn't live longer. He couldn't accompany the Demon Emperor through the last period of his life and fight on the Immortal Path.

A long time ago, it was the Demon Emperor who buried the old and dead mount in the loess and erected a monument here.

After a long time, another dragon and horse appeared, evoking part of the essence left by the Chilong in the big tomb, and rushed towards his companions, blending the two.

It can be said that this is a creation of Longma, which is not available to ordinary people. This is the inheritance of the same kind, and it was left to the ancestors of the Longma clan, which was improved by a generation of demon emperors.

The heroes are envious, even if they get the fragments of the fairy ruler, they are not necessarily more rewarding than the dragon horse.

What makes people helpless is that it is difficult to approach, and there is the brand of the Longma family, which is difficult for ordinary people to touch. 【..quality novel, true quality, good novel! 】

"Boom"

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

This Hun-yellow river has nine bends and eighteen bends, flows through this mountain range, many places in the ancient region, and runs through the entire cemetery.

It is not enough to say that it is a large tomb. This is a real world with everything in the mountains and rivers. There are ancient medicines rooted in the cracks of rocks, and there are mountains standing on the clouds...

"Ow!" A long howl came, and a heart-piercing roar came from the upper reaches of the Corpse River, and a creature with bat wings and a body like a magic ape passed by.

"This is a corpse!" an old monk exclaimed.

This is a creature that can only be born from the immemorial yin and jedi.

"Not just one, there's a group there!"

People exclaimed, this is a large ethnic group, some of them are all white hair, no wings, like old corpses flying in the sky. Others are purple, densely covered with scales, have horns, and have magical wings.

These are all corpse charms, with a monstrous death energy, whizzing past, landslides and earth cracks, rivers and seas boiling.

"Recite the scriptures!" The human race protector ordered.

Before coming in, people had long expected that most of the yin-breeding creatures in this kind of cemetery would be extremely powerful, and they would not be able to be transformed into the Sutra of Delivering Human Beings.

Dozens or hundreds of people recited the scriptures together, which was quite different from the scriptures that Ye Fan recited. This is not a complete salvation scripture.

Even what Ye Fan got on Earth was not complete. Only what was recited by the ghost-faced lamp was the most primitive scripture meaning, which he discovered after comparison.

The roar came, and the corpse river was raging and surging, and strange creatures with heads and heads rushed up from the water, either with their hair disheveled, or covered in scales and armor, all exuding death aura.

All sentient beings chanted the scriptures, and the scriptures came out one after another, and they glowed in the void. It was like a catastrophe to these creatures, making them panic and fight.

"Roar……"

A monstrous roar came, and a few creatures flew from the uppermost reaches of the corpse river. They looked strange, and all of them were like Lei Gong, and the hairs all over their bodies flashed with a faint golden light.

This is the flesh and blood conceived by the corpse qi, and then turned into a yin god, etc., each one is extremely terrifying, the eyes tear the void, and there is no fear of the great saint.

With a loud bang, the universe collapsed, the yin and the gods collided, and the battle against the saints was the most terrifying lore. The powerful demon king was almost killed.

He was attacked by two yin gods back and forth. If it wasn't for Vajra Zhuo's power, it would be really dangerous. Everyone did not change their color, and they dared not to be distracted anymore. All the great saints came forward and attacked.

Blood flowers splashed one after another, the drama unfolded, and the other armies were chanting sutras, turning into wisps of divine light, slashing at these corpses.

The battle came so suddenly, from the upper reaches of the corpse river, there were a few thunder-like beings flying from the upper reaches of the corpse river. The golden hair was shining brightly, and the combat power was shocking, which could rival the Great Sage.

Huang Quan surging, terrifying howls are endless, more and more Yin spirits appear, attacking and killing everyone.

The sound of chanting sutras, the howls of ghosts and gods are intertwined, and the place is full of commotion.

Everyone's heart sank, including the great sage, with a solemn expression. This is the tomb of the ancient emperor, and now seeing so many ghouls one after another is definitely not a good sign.

They dared not imagine that it would be useless if the emperor's corpse produced a heaven-defying [immortal reverberation] change [Dzi Bead Transformation], not to mention them, even if the powerhouses of the heavens and myriad worlds came here!

"Arrange the formation, and use the supreme scriptures to transcend the chaos of the world." A daoist roared.

The banners were hunting and fluttering in the wind, and people began to deploy chemical formations to kill Yin spirits.

"boom!"

The war started, the heroes attacked, the Dao pattern was densely covered in the void, and the strands were intertwined, turning into a net of destruction and falling towards the corpse.

At the same time, the sound of the chanting became even louder, as if the gods were chanting, and there were ghosts of gods and demons standing in the nine layers of heaven.

"It's time." Ye Fan muttered to himself, retreating silently, everyone was restrained here, and now the energy storm is raging, it is time to rescue Pang Bo.

The cauldron on Ye Fan's head ups and downs, the mother energy of all things hangs down, and the power of pure faith flows out like a waterfall, so as to protect himself, block the killing of various divine lights, cross the corpse river, and exit the imperial mausoleum.

Then, he took out the pre-arranged formations, arranged them in the void, and constructed a huge domain gate.

In the mausoleum, yin and yang flowed and turned into black and white forces that rushed out continuously, attracted by Ye Fan, and then he set up dozens of magic circles to stabilize and build passages.

Of course, this is all prepared in advance, otherwise the on-site layout will be too late.

The great sage fought against the yin gods, the sentient beings fought with the yin spirits, and the massacres formed in the world of the tomb.

Ye Fan did not delay, because there was not a minute to squander, and he had to seize this fleeting opportunity to lead away the most terrifying power.

The spatial coordinates have already been positioned, and the constructed domain gate channel shines brightly, and the violent force rushes 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 trembled.

"It's really here, he wants to rescue the trapped man named Pang Bo!" Secretly, someone said indifferently on the ancient continent.

"The Holy Body of Burial Emperor Star has finally arrived!" In another direction, a blurry phantom appeared, with cold eyes.

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

However, no one thought that he could attract such a violent force to bombard the ancient tomb of the Great Emperor, making all living beings tremble.

"Has the lord come out, has he left the real burial place of the ancient emperor?" One of the forces was impressively the holy envoy of the unicorn and the holy envoy of the Vermillion Bird.

At the same time, the real Demon Emperor's tomb was cracked, the river of corpses rolled, and some people rushed out. 【..quality novel, true quality, good novel! 】

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