Shading the sky: from the beginning of the emperor

Chapter 20 The ancient burial ground, all the saints survived (4K thanks to the lord Gudi, and the dream boss for rewarding support)
The Eastern Wilderness is vast, with undulating mountains; under the huge valley and gully, there is a wonderful scene that is completely opposite to that above.

It is clearly a valley, but the hidden plain is wide open, with no end in sight at a glance. What kind of ravine is there, it looks like a continent.

At this moment, the brilliance transmitted by the formation was brightened, and three figures fell one after another, smashing a huge rock that had stood for a long time to pieces.

"You dead dog, what the hell did you teleport to? The wind is blowing non-stop. It's really unlucky." The fat Taoist stood up cursingly, holding a broken bowl in his arms, stroking it as if he was worth his life.

"Wang! Let me be healthy, be obedient, and let me see what good things you have caught!" The big black dog didn't talk to him, but directly stared at the broken bowl, biting and pouncing, wanting to grab it .

"Oh, what are you doing~~~Alas!" Duan De dodged again and again, but was thrown to the ground by the Black Emperor. He simply turned over and pressed the broken bowl under his body. Everything flew up.

Xiang Yufei stood up from the shattered stones, sorted out his thoughts, and looked at the ups and downs of the magic pot inside the holy garment, and couldn't help showing joy.

This time the dojo and his party really responded to his "artificial auspicious omen", the weather is uncertain, and they should strive for self-improvement.

The one or two ruthless secret techniques recorded on the black gold stele, plus half a piece of extreme imperial weapon, this kind of harvest can be called against the sky. .

The most important thing is that when he walks in the Five Realms in the future, he will truly have confidence, no worries, and a real bargaining chip to negotiate with the extreme forces, instead of using the emptiness of masters in the end of the Dharma Era to mess around.

In addition, the black golden cauldron with dragon patterns was also laid out as a pawn. It seems that the sun devil's fetus swallows the fairy's fetus in reverse, and the great cause can be harvested, and the great medicines all over the mountains and plains will mature.

"And you! The boy who masters the secret technique, quickly return the emperor's jar!" Suddenly, a dog barking sounded, and after the black emperor ruthlessly trampled on Duan De's big ass, he turned his attention to Xiang Yufei. When he saw the body of the can, he couldn't help but fly into a rage.

It can be said that it is really a wronged species. In the past, it was exhausted to break through the formation and let the body of the tank appear in the world, but it was picked up by Tu Tian who was wandering by, and he was suppressed for 18 years; now goodbye to the body of the tank, It fell into someone else's hands again, and the lid of the jar disappeared.

"What's yours, this is mine; I haven't settled with you yet. Where the hell is this teleportation array connected to? You are too unreliable." , directly pressed the dog's head to the ground and rubbed it fiercely, and the rocks splashed, smashing a big hole.

He felt that he was tricked by this dog. This guy's teleportation array is not reliable at all. It can be said that he is jumping to the dangerous place. Right now, he can only hope that this ghostly place is not a restricted area for life, otherwise he will be in big trouble. Where is Feng Qiannian going?

"What, what is this?

Call it to see if the jar should respond; I can make it respond! "The big black dog is plausible, and he is unwilling to give up the can body.

"Come here, come in and talk, I'll give you a chance to see if you're good or not!" Xiang Yufei held the can body on the spot, and the empty mouth of the can directly faced the Heihuang, and was about to push it out to suppress it.

"Wang! The wind is very noisy today. I have to figure out where this is." Heihuang immediately became serious, standing upright and rubbing his chin with a serious look.

Seeing this scene, the fat Taoist also pouted contemptuously and said, "Can you do it, little dog?"

Faced with such a provocation, the dog couldn't bear it, but Xiang Yufei gave a cold snort and warned directly at the mouth of the can. It still avoided the edge for the time being, and gritted its teeth to explore together with them.

The two and the dog walked cautiously, and finally entered an open area, with corpses everywhere, perhaps they should be called fossils, because the age is too long.

Here, all kinds of ancient creatures have ferocious faces, human heads and phoenix bodies, eight arms and four heads, etc. The strange physical signs that have never been heard or seen are amazing.

The four fields are dark and dull, and you can't see the side at a glance. The road on both sides is still surrounded by demon clouds. It is very scary, and it is not a good place at first glance.

Suddenly, the mysterious tortoise shell in Xiang Yufei's hand trembled, manifesting several fierce looks in a row, and saw a shocking aura erupting in front of him, cold and terrifying, as strong as they were, they were all icy cold, as if falling into an ice cellar.

kill!

It was as if there were endless vengeful spirits shouting together, roaring and collapsing the heavens and the earth, and the tragic breath rushed over, causing them all to fly horizontally, crashing into several huge mountains, and their bodies almost collapsed under the impact of the sound waves.

"Immeasurable damn Heavenly Venerable, Pindao remembered, this is Falling Eagle's Edge! In the Primordial Battlefield back then, I don't know how many Primordial Patriarch Kings died, even the Ancient Emperor who proved the Dao. You have committed a heinous crime, bastard! "

Soon, Duan De realized that this was a big pit, a big burial pit, and those who died here were at least sages!
In the ancient years, thousands of races fought, and the bones piled up one mountain after another, and the earth turned blood-colored. Falling Eagle Cliff was once used as a grave, and it was filled with countless dead people; it was originally an ancient battlefield, but it eventually became In the place of mass burials, the evil spirit is extremely heavy, and it is difficult for creatures to survive in it, so it can be called a veritable purgatory.

Because too many people died in battle, many strange things happened in this vast area. In the end, an ancient emperor of unknown age grasped the entire land in his palm, refined it into the cliff of falling eagle, and then evolved into this look.

"Cutting Eagle Ya? Your teleportation array is really unreliable." Xiang Yufei was helpless, but fortunately it was not a restricted area of ​​life, otherwise he would really have to torture the dog.

And this place is not as simple as what the fat Taoist priest said, even the Saint Emperor Dou Zhan once came and killed a holy spirit, and his body was left here.

"If you come, you will be safe. Since it is an ancient battlefield, it is naturally created by chance. So many ancestors died in battle, isn't their legacy attractive? You should thank me." The big black dog began Fudge, to lure it.

Hearing this, Duan De even raised his feet up, and strongly supported and agreed. He thought that a monument of Fengshui burial was in front of him, an eternal secret would be revealed, and he would become a legend in history.

Xiang Yufei couldn't say anything. He took out a 3-year-old little medicine king to devour and refine it. He also suffered a lot in the battle of Ruthless Dojo. Right now, he needs to cultivate and consolidate, and stabilize his cultivation base in Xianer's sixth little one. on the steps.

"Brother Yufei, you are recuperating here. I will explore with this dog, maybe we can get something." Duan De blinked, and pulled Heihuang, with hypocritical smiles on the faces of each person and dog, Hooked shoulders and ran into the depths of the battlefield.

"Being a man can't be too virtuous, and being a dog can't be too dark; these two tops get together, so don't cause any trouble." Xiang Yufei closed his eyes, let out his holy clothes to guard him, and sat down cross-legged like this, exercising. With the medicinal power of the little medicine king.

Time flies by like water, and after sitting quietly for a month, he has just recuperated his injuries and stabilized his cultivation base, which is only one step away from the last third level of Xian Er's late stage.

The living fossils of Zifu Holy Land and Jiuxiao Holy Land were also refined into spiritual particles, which were integrated into the vision of the picture of mountains, rivers and eternal generations, and two more worlds and gods appeared.

And in the past month, one person and one dog have been exploring here furtively, and they actually saw Yin soldiers crossing the border here.

But the sad thing is that they provoked a big one, and were chased and killed by a "suspected" Dao-slashing king-level ghost for eight hundred miles, and fled back screaming.

"Brother Yufei, save me!" "Woof! Lao Xiang, save me!" A man and a dog barked, rolling and crawling to draw the disaster over.

clank!

The golden holy clothes brightened immediately, releasing a terrifying holy power, which frightened the ghost back.

Xiang Yufei was speechless. These two guys are really capable of tossing around. They haven't been on Fangjiewa for three days, and immediately rolled their eyes and said, "What kind of dragon hole are you guys drilling? You can even provoke such ghosts."

"It's not this bastard who wants to pick Nether Grass, but also wants to dig black gold mines, making waves everywhere."

"It's obvious that someone favored you to attack the Yin soldiers and stripped them of their clothes! The guy who even drank the bath water secretly, you are too shameful!"

"Bah, bah, bah!" "Wow, woof!"

One person and one dog shirked their responsibilities on the spot and poured dirty water fiercely, arguing and arguing and becoming like chickens and dogs jumping around again.

Xiang Yufei felt a headache when he heard that, and pressed his head on the ground with one hand to calm them down, ushering in the cleanliness of the world; he maintained the holy cloth's self-resuscitation, and the weapon was still smart and knew how to protect them.

They walked together and went deep into this ancient battlefield along another road. One of them was in charge of fortune telling, the other was in charge of Feng Shui, and the other was in charge of barking dogs, making this deserted valley lively.

There are also many discoveries along the way. Weapon fragments and armor can be seen everywhere. These are at least saint-level materials, and there are even mysterious remnants of the saint king and even the saint series. Xiang Yufei also collected some.

Although most of them have been obliterated, some of them belong to the realm of sages, which are of great use to them. Even if they are resold in the city of God, they can make a lot of money and cause competition among all parties.

Ahead, after passing through a dark magic fog, the four fields suddenly became dazzling, all kinds of lights were flying, all kinds of ancient soldiers were attacking, and all kinds of laws were flickering, forming a terrifying battlefield, all transformed by the power of sages, Stirring vertically and horizontally, it will never die.

"Wang! This is the law created by the ancient ancestor king in the past. It gathers the essence of heaven and earth and circulates endlessly. If this continues, it will turn this place into an eternal killing field. It is difficult to survive if you break into it!"

"Good luck, if you can intercept a piece of refining, it will be a great help. If you can refine the weapon here, you can at least reach the holy weapon passed down from generation to generation!"

Both Heihuang and Duan De's eyes were shining, they were eager to try, and they both said the benefits, but the danger is also obvious, without the handed down holy weapons and imperial weapons, it is impossible to move an inch, and they will be beaten to pieces.

"If you become a saint in the future, you can come here to get a fortune." Xiang Yufei nodded, and his own ice coffin can also be re-sacrificed here, absorbing the laws and dao marks of many ancient ancestor kings.

Wearing a holy garment, he pushed up the body of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Jar, propping up a curtain of black light to cover all directions; Duan De and Heihuang had great eyesight, and they took out the formations to connect the essence of heaven and earth one after another, in order to keep Xiang Yufei flowing. Supplement, so as not to be drained by half of the emperor's soldiers.

It must be known that even if the normal power is fully urged, even if the whole body is exhausted, it can only be hit with one blow, and the loss is huge.

The emperor's weapon opened the way to protect each other, and naturally the road was smooth, and it came to the edge of the battlefield. All kinds of lights danced in an instant, revealing a sea of ​​gods and rules intertwined. Ashes.

This is also the main reason why few people have come since ancient times. It is not worthwhile and too dangerous.

Even though it was at the edge of the battlefield, they could also see a terrifying scene, as if hundreds of ancient saints were fighting for the front, displaying the most quintessential principles of their lives, fiercely confronting each other.

Although the gods left by the ancestor kings of the ancient times were terrifying and boundless, they were not affected by the ups and downs of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Pot, and there were streaks of black light falling down, allowing them to clearly witness and calmly comprehend.

"I want to retreat here and refine my practice."

He opened his mouth to Yufei and decided to stay here to hone his skills and use the good fortune of the saints to make up for himself. Facing these things every day and resisting life and death, he can naturally comprehend many gods that ordinary people can't match.

At the same time, the ancient ice coffin was also released, soaked in the dark light that swallowed the sky, and endured the refinement of the ancient battlefield. There are various gods here, all of which are transformed by ancient heroic spirits. It has been thousands of years, and it can be said that it is the Daoguang of the ancestor king level. With this kind of tempering, this weapon can also reproduce the ancient holy power.

Duan De and Hei Huang didn't want to stay for a long time, thinking it was too dangerous, so please send them to Xiang Yufei and continue to dig and explore, hoping to get some more benefits.

But it's hard to say whether it will provoke a greater crisis.

In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed, Xiang Yufei blended with the laws of the saints day and night, resisted and tempered under the protection of the holy clothes and the magic pot, and his gains were extraordinary, and even his Taoism also rose with the tide.

And he was not willing to be lonely, for six months he had been using the spirit-yun method to link up with the law of the ancestor king, grabbing dao marks from it, and refining the spiritual particles, and he really got something, gathering colorful colors, one after another, the avenue flower buds Blooming, surrounding him, forming a piece of pure land.

It is the essence of Taoism of the ancient ancestor kings, retaining their perception and understanding, as well as the direction of practice, if there is no external suppression, it will explode at this moment, destroying everything around them.

Even with the protection of the extreme dao, Xiang Yufei was also injured during the refining process, but he also got some benefits because of it. The "Holy Rule" was integrated into his body, which is equivalent to many ancient ancestor kings taking action to cleanse his body. It also stimulated the revival of the dormant 'Blood Spirit of the Night King' and spread it all over the body.

Right now, a misty pure land surrounds him like a halo, covering his surroundings, forming a rudimentary form that is ever-changing, as if the subject has not yet been conceived.

"This...seems to be the embryonic form of the domain? The domain that can only be conceived by the king of Dao Slayer, but the embryonic form was conceived in advance under the fusion of the laws of the saints?"

Hey Xiang Yufei, this is an unexpected good fortune. Having the prototype of the domain at the second level of the immortal, doesn't it mean that he has part of the power of the king of the road?

This is the reappearance of the living fossil, and he has nothing to be afraid of, even if he is besieged, he can be beheaded.

But right now, the most important thing is to study this prototype and stabilize it so that it cannot be contaminated by the remnants of the battlefield and turned into the domain of the ancient ancestor king, then he will suffer heavy losses.

(End of this chapter)