Chapter 706: The Power of the Master of the Eight Palaces
Xuandudong Jingshi, the purple rock stands, the cliffs are clean, the square grass grows, the ginseng is tossed, the unicorn lies alone under the bluestone, the silver scorpion hangs down, the mist is steaming, the spirit birds are flying, and the old medicine is fragrant.
On this day, in the Holy Land of Taiqing, the Bajing Palace, which had been in existence for a long time, suddenly appeared. The purple tiles were flowing, and the ancient temple was misty.
An ordinary-looking man with a low stature, who was ordinary no matter how he looked, walked out, with a similar resemblance to the dead Yin Tianzhi between the corners of his eyes and his brows.
He sighed softly and stood in the Holy Land of Taiqing, standing in front of the Eight Views Palace, staring at the Broken Mountain outside Xuandu Cave.
"Tianzhi died and spoiled you. I know that you are domineering and domineering. Sooner or later, you will suffer a big loss. I never thought about it, but it was a goodbye."
Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly sharpened, swept away the peace just now, like two magic lamps, shooting out two tens of miles long divine light.
At the same time, the purple qi was so powerful that it reached the sky for three thousand miles. He was enveloped by the infinite purple qi, like a saint, unfathomable.
"Tianzhi is wrong, but after all, it's my younger brother, so he can't die in vain." His words were calm, but they were quite astonishing. They could be heard in the Great Wilderness, and I don't know how many miles they spread.
On this day, Yin Tiande, the owner of Bajing Palace, heard about Guan Yixian, only said one sentence, he wanted to kill a person, and he made a picture and showed it.
That's all, but all parties are shaken!
Yin Tiande, a mysterious and powerful young powerhouse, had defeated the sect masters of all sides ten years ago, and no one knew his origin.
In the same year, he lived in the dusty Bajing Palace and became the master of the Taiqing Holy Land, shaking the world [covering the sky].
More than 2,000 years ago, an old Taoist priest riding a bull came across the starry sky, opened the Xuandu Cave, and built the Eight Views Palace, with a mighty purple energy of 30,000 miles.
This place has become a sacred land, no one knows how powerful the man named Laozi is, and eventually disappeared, leaving a secret realm.
Many people have searched for it, but all came back with no success. In the end, Yin Tiande, a young leader of a generation who had defeated the hierarchs of all parties, carried the great fortune of heaven and earth, and the path became outdated, and he stayed in the Bajing Palace.
Ten years have passed, and people have long wondered how powerful this young man, who rose like the great emperor in myths and legends, is!
Now, going out of the border like this, only highlighting that he wants to kill a person, naturally attracted the attention of all directions.
However, he didn't come out in person, and went to retreat again. The cultivation base has reached an extremely critical period, and he doesn't seem to want to waste a moment.
However, he has already opened his mouth like this, someone will definitely take action for him, his rise is unstoppable, and there are some great forces that are friendly with him, and he will accomplish all this without his hands.
Everyone knew that, "The young man in the picture is in danger, and most likely he will be decapitated before Yin Tiande leaves the customs."
"What a great aura, with a single word, moving in all directions, is it comparable to the might of a saint?" Ye Ji sneered at the corner of his mouth.
It has been a month since the battle outside the territory. The ancient ship has never returned, and only a red copper block stained with the sacred blood of the human race fell to the ground.
After the First World War, the great sage of the human race and the old madman never appeared again, Ye Fan sighed in the sky, he knew that burning was a bloody ending.
The old madman did not let an ancient ancestor king return, and sprinkled the sky with his blood, in exchange for the peace of the human race, but it was difficult for people to see him again.
When the saint dies, the long song should cry. But time can smooth everything out, and after just one month, everything on the earth has calmed down again.
In the past month, Ye Fan has been walking on the earth, but he understands the world, but inquires about the Eight Views Palace in Xuandu Cave, the Holy Land of Taiqing, and finally has a certain understanding.
During this period, he was also doing his best to refine a dried-up divine source shell, not wanting a catastrophe in the future.
A few years ago, after he entered the starry sky from the ancient altar of the ancient Beidou, when he encountered the copper warship for the first time, he brought out a corpse with a dragon head and a human body.
Now that I think about it, the Primordial King is not dead at all, but his life essence has dried up, and there is only the last trace of life energy.
This is a serious problem, once given the opportunity to replenish the essence, most of them will recover in the future!
However, what reassured him a little was that the ancient king could not take the initiative to absorb the life essence, and as long as he was well sealed, he should not be able to come back to life.
For a month, while practicing, he evolved a black hole with the holy fighting technique, devoured the shell of the divine source, and seized the last trace of life energy inside, so that this holy man would never have any hope of rebirth.
"Ten years ago, 'Yin Tiande defeated all the sect masters, and then the inheritance of the Eight Kings Palace in Taiqing Holy Land, and now I don't know how powerful it is."
"That person killed his younger brother, is it because he has a long life, even the owner of Xuandu Cave dares to provoke him. I can't understand it."
In Ziwei Ancient Star Region, Luzhou, many people are talking about this matter and expressing different opinions.
Ye Fancai came to the Ziwei Ancient Star Territory not long ago, and his appearance quickly spread throughout the continent, without a prominent battle, but he became a famous figure.
Of course, it was not a brilliance. Many people thought that he was a mortal person. Offending Luzhou's generation Tianjiao Yin Tiande was almost equal to half of his death.
"It's so majestic!" Ye Fan was not in a good mood, the old madman's blood stained the sky, and a doomed ending made it difficult for him to calm down.
He paid such a price for this ancient star, and he had done some force, but he didn't want to have a grudge with a powerful person, and others would kill him.
Of course, not many people saw Ye Fan in that battle, only some people from Tianyuan City followed, saw the power of the saint, and paid attention to Ye Fan.
"Somewhat familiar, when the Great Sage of the Human Race fought against the Taigu Ancestor King, this young man made a move and sent out a black gourd!"
"It seems to be him, there are indeed some similarities."
In Tianyuan City, several sect leaders were amazed. The person Yin Tiande was going to kill was painted as a picture and passed on, almost the same as the young man whom he was betrayed that day.
They have doubts, but nothing will change. Most people in other regions of Luzhou do not know about it, and they are all watching.
"Yin Tiande has several sworn brothers, but none of them are allowed to leave. One is Duanmuming, the son of Taiyin, the other is Lu Ya, the sixth prince of the Jinwu family of Fusang Shenshu Kingdom, and the other is Sanque Taoist from the ancient Taoist temple in Mingling. ."
"These people are all heroes who can't go. In the front of Yin Tiande, who can't retreat and can't make a move, most of them will kill the condescending man on his behalf."
People are talking about it, and they are all in awe.
Duanmuming, the son of Taiyin, Lu Ya, the sixth prince of the Golden Crow, and the Taoist Sanque of the ancient Taoist temple in Mingling, are the leaders of the ancient Ziwei star field. backing.
"It is said that the sixth prince of the Golden Crow, Lu Ya, passed by Luzhou for some reason. Do you think he would stop and stop for the sake of killing that young man?"
"The Taoist Sanque of the ancient Taoist temple in Mingling may also come. It is said that he will escort half a page of mysterious scriptures, go to the Palace of Renwang to exchange the other half, and pass by Luzhou, will he take action?"
Ye Fan couldn't help frowning when he heard all this, just by hearing the names of those people, he knew that there must be a great origin!
The prince of the Jinwu clan lives on the divine tree of Fusang, is it really the clan in ancient mythology? Ye Fan shook his head, thinking this was unlikely.
Mingling, an ancient Taoist temple, has to protect even half a page of scriptures like this. How extraordinary can it be? It must be exchanged with the Palace of the King of Humans.
Although Ye Fan frowned, he didn't have any fear, and now he is a holy master.
"Even if I live in the Ziwei Ancient Star Region in myths and legends, I will not be bullied by others."
This ancient source of life does not have the Imperial Army, but it is extremely prosperous. There are various ancient methods, which have been passed down for a long time. If you want to sharpen yourself, it is really amazing.
After becoming a holy master level figure, the most feared thing is the deterrence of imperial soldiers, and now there is no such supreme holy thing hanging over his head, he has a line of words, and the world [covering the sky] can go there.
The Ziwei Ancient Star Region has long been circulated in the Middle Ages, and there are many legends. Ye Fan guessed that when there was an ancient road connecting the two places, he wanted to find it.
At the same time, he also has a guess that the Big Dipper Star Region does not lack polar weapons, which is mostly related to the disappearance of the imperial soldiers in the Ziwei Ancient Star Region and even other ancient lands.
"Beidou, most of them have unknown secrets, maybe this place has an ancient road leading to that star field."
Whether it is returning to his hometown, or crossing back to the Big Dipper Ancient Star Region, we may be able to find the ancient road on this ancient star.
Tianlang Mountain, a famous place, has been born for seven generations since ancient times, and it is a holy land for the demon clan.
Today, the old wolf god, the owner of the Heavenly Wolf Mountain, is at the height of the sky, unfathomable, and has a great reputation in Luzhou. On this day, he ushered in his 2,800-year-old birthday after he became a human.
In Luzhou, many great sects have come to celebrate their birthdays, and some of them have come in person, which is a rare event.
Ye Fan also came, looking at Tianlang Mountain from afar, majestic and majestic, with transpiring green air, and at the same time incomparably magnificent.
Looking closely, this ancient mountain is like a roaring moon god wolf, straddling the front, with a ray of immortal divine power, the huge cliff and rift valley, like a wolf's mouth, is swallowing and puffing.
Today, many people come and go in and out of the ancient mountain of Sirius, all of them come to celebrate the birthday of the old wolf god, all of them are famous powerhouses or rising stars of various races.
Ye Fan climbed the ladder to the sky with a syllable formula, and ignored the various ancient formations. He walked through the Jedi step by step and came to a magnificent villa.
Although he didn't have an invitation, but with this unique skill alone, the Heavenly Wolf disciples in front of the door did not dare to neglect him, and greeted him respectfully.
The 2,800-year-old old wolf god had already explained it, but if there is no invitation, the cultivator who comes in with tyrannical strength must also be treated as a distinguished guest.
"Some people from the Palace of the King of Humans also came. The old wolf god has a lot of face, and there are excellent people in the palace to celebrate his birthday for him."
"Wrong, this is just an incidental act, when you come out to meet the three Que Taoists from the ancient Taoist temple in Mingling, in order to exchange the half page of scriptures."
"It's only half a page of scriptures exchanged, and the two great gods are so mobilized, so solemn, is it not half a page of scriptures!?"
At this moment, a few beams of true sun flames passed by, dazzling and dazzling, and a few young people with golden feathers descended, all of them had long golden hair, as if cast from divine gold, and both eyes were golden.
At this time, a lot of people came to the villa, which was very lively. Many of them were big figures, and there were many outstanding leaders.
Not to mention the younger generation, they are all outstanding people of all ethnic groups, but at this time, their expressions have changed, and many people are careful to avoid them, for fear of colliding with these young people of the Golden Crow.
"This is the person of Lu Ya, the sixth prince of the Jinwu clan. He really came. He wants to stop at Luzhou and help his sworn brother Yin Tiande?!"
People felt a tense atmosphere, and everyone knew that Luzhou was probably not calm.
"brush"
A young man from the Jinwu ethnic group opened a picture scroll and said, "Is this person here?" He asked the person next to him loudly, it was Ye Fan's picture scroll.
"I didn't see it!" Someone replied, reluctant to do much.
"I know that he doesn't dare to come. Wherever the sixth prince has passed, he can only retreat, who dares to take the lead!" Qifeng, a young man from the Golden Crow clan, sneered extremely arrogantly.
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. To be continued. )