Shading the sky: from the beginning of the emperor

Chapter 28 The Ancestors and the Divine Materials, Returning with a Full Reward
In the depths of Wanlong's Nest, spirit energy billowed in the sky, and dragon veins surged from the ground.

Xiang Yufei held the black tortoise shell in one hand, and the celestial art was running and calculated, and the 64 hexagrams were constantly interlaced around his body, outlining good and bad, and guiding the direction.

It's a pity that the unscrupulous Taoist priests are not here, otherwise Fengshui combined with heavenly secrets can really run rampant in the world, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

clang!
At this moment, the hexagrams face north, overlap and fall, presenting a different hexagram;

"Piercing the Yang with a hundred steps is accurate, and the money in the arrow is happy; it is actually the hexagram of the master of the earth and water, and the danger is smooth, and there should be a harvest from this."

Xiang Yufei feels that this hexagram has auspicious omens, which means it follows the situation and has a famous teacher, so it can turn evil into good luck.

Without Duan De, his hexagrams seemed to be auspicious. It seemed that the guy had dug too much bad luck and provoked evil.

He went all the way north, and followed the hexagram of the Earth Water Master to a dragon cave. There was still the breath of ancient creatures here, but they disappeared. Light.

"Shenyuan, a good thing, if this thing can give birth to the Holy Spirit, it may have a miraculous effect."

Xiang Yufei stretched out the domain of holiness, turned himself into a wave and merged into the "heaven and earth torrent", feeling all things naturally in the same world, and instantly saw the god source blocks sealed in the stone, not many, pieces The brilliance is dazzling, the hole is full of brilliance, and it is sacred and auspicious.

After all, this is Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, which belongs to the royal family among the ancient creatures, and there are many gods, so it can be called a rich sacred treasure; It's a good opportunity.

As the saying goes, when the weather is calm, there must be someone to carry forward; in order to respond to the dedication of the saints, Xiang Yufei decided to make a good fortune.

The wave of holy virtue swept across, sweeping a path from between the rock walls, and a face-sized divine source appeared amidst the flickering waves, and the golden divine light was burning like a flame.

He was not in a hurry, he followed the vines to find the melons, with the blessing of the domain, his body fit the world, he was almost like a king who slashed the way, and there were waves of heaven and earth sweeping through him with every move he made.

Looking at the five groups of gods in front of him, Xiang Yufei's thoughts were flying, and suddenly thought of what would happen if he used the gods to refine the weapon?
And the so-called "Shenyuan Holy Spirit", will it evolve into the appearance of Yuanshenyuangui in the end?Or is it like 99 Longshan, a place of birth.

With a gesture of raising his hand, he put Shenyuan into the ice coffin, and gathered it with the undead liquid as a backup; when he was about to calculate the secret of the sky, he felt a sense and stopped here.

That feeling came from the Holy Emperor's Handbook, which was related to the ancestors of the ancient times, and even more related to the mother scriptures of the human race.

"The ancestors of the ancient times, the Holy Queen's Mother Sutra, could it be..."

Xiang Yufei's expression moved, and he looked at an ancient stone wall in an instant. The domain naturally expanded forward, and when it was opened, the evil spirits and undercurrents in the dark were dissipated, making it difficult to invade.

I saw a large piece of divine origin protruding from the stone wall, covering more than two sides, standing quietly in the depths of the ancient cave, inside it was a scrawny primitive old man covered with animal skins, sitting cross-legged, holding a Holding a bone stick.

And the most surprising thing is that his whole body was bound by iron chains, almost strangling into the flesh and blood. The red iron chains shone brightly, and he was not ordinary at first glance. There were many patterns engraved on it, which were used to suppress and seal .

"Sure enough, it's him, the devil."

Xiang Yufei understood that there were ancient ancestors in Wanlong's nest and the existence related to the mother scriptures of the two great human races, so naturally he was the only one.

This is the great sage of the human race in the ancient times. He cultivated the Sun Sutra and reached the extreme state, and then he cultivated the Tai Yin Sutra. He wanted to combine the two mother sutras into one, but because of the conflict, he had problems, unconsciousness, and blood. He killed many powerful people of the human race, and even killed many top figures of other races.

The yin and the sun, the words of calling the emperor in the world shook the ancients, making the ancients shy away in fear.

In the end, it was the father and son of Wanlong's Nest who came out together, and with the help of the ancient emperor's soldiers, they suppressed this person; as a result, the old dragon was beaten into an unconscious plant dragon, and he has been sleeping in a daze until now.

And the reason why they didn't kill the human demon but sealed it is also very simple, that is, they coveted the two mother scriptures of the human race on him, which are the imperial scriptures created by the Sun Emperor and the Taiyin Emperor, even if they are of different races. It can be used for reference and confirmed; more importantly, the evolution process of human inheritance can be deduced from it.

"Fate and fate is also a good fortune; I cultivate the Holy Emperor's Handbook, which was compiled for the ancestors based on the Holy Emperor's inheritance and teachings. If I can understand the two mother scriptures, it will be very beneficial."

He slapped his waist, and the quaint sky-swallowing demon jar immediately flew up. The mouth of the jar swallowed a dark vortex, and the black light spread and curled up one after another. It swallowed this large piece of divine origin into it and preserved it, transferring this ancient great sage.

Xiang Yufei was not in a hurry to release this person. His yin and yang practitioners were not stable in mind, so it was better to bring them back to Tianxuan's Shencheng Shifang, and open it under the protection of the old man Wei Yi. Mishaps can also be dealt with.

Wang Wang!

At this moment, there were a few barking dogs in the distance, which was obviously the movement of the Black Emperor; presumably, Ye Fan and the Holy Prince also saw the ancient coffin of the Ruthless Emperor, in front of the Chaos Dragon's Nest.

He changed his way, left this dragon cave, and did not break out of the encirclement. Instead, he searched in the lair of ten thousand dragons. Obviously, he was confident and wanted to get more luck.

"That's to senior, the ancient creatures really couldn't stop him, they were all killed by bombardment, and let him do whatever he wanted."

Along the way, people were amazed that this peerless giant was so powerful that he could run rampant even in the Jedi. All the ancient creatures of the Holy Master level fell at his feet, and they were almost equal to the old monsters of living fossils.

puff!
Xiang Yufei wasn't stingy either. He killed all the ancient creatures that were nearby on the way. He was flying like lightning, and when he stepped on it, blood and bones would fly, and stumps and broken arms would be scattered. He was even more ferocious than them.

A strange scene suddenly appeared in the arena. On one side were the monks who were hunted down by the ancient creatures, and on the other side were the runaway ancient creatures who were crushed and killed. way of death.

Suddenly, he stared at a direction. From there was a half-collapsed dragon cave. Whenever a monk approached, there would be ancient creatures appearing to stop him. It was difficult to be noticed in the chaos; but now it seems that there is something tricky.

It is very important to the ancient beings, and that is the precious place. He opened the realm of holiness and rushed over, and the three ancient beings who rushed over were swallowed by the water waves without a snort, and there was no more sound.

The half-collapsed dragon cave was very dark, and there was an altar in the center, with keel bones coiled on it, and the dragon's head soaring upwards, but it didn't hold a dragon ball in its mouth, but a piece of purple iron the size of a thumb.

Around it, there are eight divine sources in a row, and there are ancient people sleeping inside, and its aura is at least the existence of the Dao Slashing King!
Obviously, both the keel and the purple iron have extraordinary origins, otherwise there would not be such a big battle.

"The keel of the ancestor king, a small piece of purple gold with divine scars!"

Xiang Yufei fixed his eyes and recognized it instantly.

The thumb-sized divine iron is crystal clear like a purple diamond, exuding a dreamlike brilliance, and stretched out in streaks, as if carved by a god. It is also a tangible manifestation of Tao and the reason for its name.

And the keel like a sitting platform is not simple, flowing with holy power, which is not worse than the atmosphere in the ancient battlefield. It is the root bone of an ancestor king, which has been 'washed away', and the miraculous does not appear,' won't hurt'.

And the surrounding eight gods are undoubtedly a line of defense, even if the saints outside join hands, they will be afraid and dare not touch it at all.

"With the magic pot in hand, I can give it a try."

Xiang Yufei pondered, took out a small medicine king and took a bite, the pure medicinal power was immediately supplemented by a torrent of divine power. He put on the golden holy clothes, allowing the inner spirits to recover and protect themselves, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth to maintain their operation ', just pointed at the keel and the god iron with the Heaven Swallowing Magic Pot.

Swish!
In just a split second, he felt that his divine power was being squeezed dry, and the medicinal power of the little medicine king suddenly replenished, triggering a wave of divine power, which was poured into the magic jar continuously.

The next moment, the vortex at the mouth of the tank reappeared, swallowing everything silently, as if connecting to the boundless netherworld, and instantly touched the keel and purple iron.

The surrounding gods were not disturbed, the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar has always been known for being mysterious and unpredictable, and it is a half piece of imperial weapon, so it is naturally safe.

Buzz!

Gradually, the iron-bite keel was drawn and submerged into the mouth of the jar under the pull of extreme power, and was hung by Xiang Yufei's waist. The remaining little medicine king was bitten again, leaving only half of the plant; The treasures that can prolong life are looted by all the heroes, but it is a great deal to exchange for the dragon bone of the ancestor king and the purple gold of the god mark.

Before he left, with a thought, the aura Hua Yunfei offered flew out from the picture of mountains, rivers and eternal generations, simulating the aura of the ruthless people, and stayed here together with the remaining dao rhyme of the magic jar.

It is reasonable to use the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar as a ruthless person-to-person transmission.

In the future, when the Wanlongchao Ancient Clan is born, seeking revenge should also find the right way, so what has Xiang Yufei to do with him?

After throwing the blame away, Xiang Yufei was refreshed, and immediately exited the collapsed envelope. The ancient creatures who witnessed him entering and exiting were all wiped out, and no one could notice.

And on the external battlefield, the fighting has also reached a very violent level, and the great powers have fallen one after another, melting into a bloody killing field.

One of the hundreds of sects in Zhongzhou, the deputy leader of the Yin Yang sect, who was about to take over the position of coach, came to a dismal end, and was beaten into a puddle of flesh from head to toe by an ancient creature.

The younger brother of Patriarch Gold of Beiyuan also fell, and was torn apart by the ancient creatures of the royal family, split in two, and Yuanshen failed to escape.

In addition to the withering of the Holy Lord Wanchu and the Purple Mansion, the heroes of the Five Elements Palace, the Real Demon Palace, and the Misty Peak have shed blood. Up to now, seven great figures have fallen!

As for the Supreme Elders, a group of people died, and many great religions were impacted. The news was bound to cause a big shock, but it was all caused by their own greed and ignorance, so no one else could be blamed.

"Ye Fan's move is very good, and the rest of the ancient royal family's habitat is also the sacred land of good fortune."

Seeing this, Xiang Yufei was moved, surrounded by auras, flying out of corpses in the battlefield, refined into particles, containing their respective life trajectories.

The picture of mountains, rivers and eternity is reappeared, which contains tens of thousands of phases, and a few more worlds; while the blood particles of ancient creatures and the fragments of the real demon domain are absorbed by the flesh and evolve.

Invisibly, the Real Demon Domain that belongs to him can already cover thousands of feet around, and all the supernatural beings within the confinement range, even the physical body can be sealed for a moment.

And those blood auras are glowing purple, revealing their relationship with the royal family of Wanlongchao. As a subordinate group, they have naturally undergone baptism. Lavender, and the spirit of the night is thrown into it, changing the texture and shape into the ancient 'moon pattern'.

"The battle body is successful, and the strength of the physical body now even exceeds that of living fossils, and it is close to Zhan Dao."

Xiang Yufei closed his eyes and opened them again. He really felt the strength of his strength. It must be known that a physical body like Saint Body was only at the level of Dao Dao when he was in Immortal Er, and an existence like Ye Fan who encountered many adventures could reach the level of Dacheng King. The harvest can be said to be a piece of blood-colored fertile soil that bears bewitching fruits.

"Fellow Daoist Xiang! The situation is critical, we'd better retreat first and go to God City to ask for help."

At this moment, the Queen Mother of the West and the Holy Master of the Feng Clan rushed over one after another. Behind them were Nangong Da Neng and Taoist Wu Ya.

Xiang Yufei didn't refuse, and let the array patterns they sacrificed engulf him, and the light disappeared from the spot in a flash.

This is one of Yaochi's secret treasures, engraved with a corner of the emperor's pattern, although it is extremely incomplete, it is enough to break the restrictions of this place, and directly lead them out of the range of the ice field.

Om!

Silver and white turbulently danced, and the water was rippling in the void. After traveling for a while, their eyes lit up, and then they broke through the sky and descended, appearing in the holy land of Yaochi.

But at this moment, everyone's expression is very heavy, and the blood is rushing to the sky.

Down below, countless monks were astonished and didn't understand what happened at all, but what is certain is that there must be unexpected changes.

(End of this chapter)