Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 529 In-depth
The brand of the Imperial Tower, the most powerful quasi-emperor weapon, accompanied by several handed down holy weapons, plus two Tao-killing Kings.

With such a lineup, facing the unpredictable Yuhua Ancestral Temple, Yao Xi, who has become bolder, is naturally fearless.

She was covered in silver metal armor, shining brightly, making people feel like a goddess came to the world.

Black hair and a body like ice and snow, set off by silver armor, have both the charm of a witch and the holiness of a goddess, and blended with the cold temperament formed by practicing the secrets of Guanghan Palace, looking from different directions, it gives It will give people different feelings.

Meng Fan, who was walking on the way, thought to himself:
She was indeed very beautiful. It was no wonder that Emperor Ye Tian had cared about her after he became enlightened. He just didn't know if there would be any stories between the two as he changed.

The next moment, distracting thoughts were cut off.

The ancient ancestral temple has been dust-covered for 10,000+ years, and now someone has finally stepped in. Almost instantly, there are pairs of eyes in the darkness, flickering like green lights, and then gradually dimming, disappearing into the depths of the temple.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

But the calm was only temporary. Suddenly, a cold breath roared out, accompanied by a voice that only a villain could make, piercing the sky spirit, and knowing the truth of picking on the weak, it killed Yao Xi.

"cut!"

The saint who left the Fluttering Light scolded, and reacted immediately. Her black hair flew, her silver armor shone, and she pulled out the divine sword hanging under Xiaoman's waist and swung it down.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp edge slashed hard at the sneak attacker, cutting him in half.

A hair-emitting demon came into view. It had ferocious eyes, had flesh wings, and exuded a rotten aura, but its combat power was insignificant, at most four extremes.

Almost at the same time, Meng Fan, who was standing still, blew out a breath. The combination of boundless blood energy and the true fire of the sun was like a rising sun, shining through the mountains and rivers, directly blasting open the endless sky in front of him.

The strange creatures with hidden murderous intentions along the way were unable to resist and turned into ashes immediately.

This is a dungeon that was expanded in the mid-term of the Shrouding World. At that time, all the ancient races were out, and the existence of the Holy Lord was not enough. Only the king was qualified to shake it.

Yao Xi was allowed to take action before, or in other words, the descendant of the Yin God was allowed in because it was weak enough, but the existences behind it were beyond the ability of a girl from the Four Extremes Realm to contend with. Even ordinary powerful people would survive if they broke in. Just two breaths of time.

"With such a large number, could it be that there are two ancestors of the Yin God deep in the temple?"

Yi Yanwan, who had never found a chance to make a move, frowned. If what she said was true, the ancestors of the two Yin gods had probably already entered the holy realm.

You must know that the yin god is not a unique product of the ancient Big Dipper. There are relevant records of Ziwei and even the major sources of life in the entire universe.

"Master, what are the descendants of Yinshen?"

Seeing that the crisis was over, and he only took a slight action, Yao Xi blinked his beautiful eyes, naturally put his arm around Yi Yanwan, and asked curiously.

"It was extremely powerful during life, and its divine flesh became immortal after death. It happened to be buried on the Yin Eye of the earth. In this way, after endless years, some flesh corpses will come back to life."

"Of course, at that time, it has nothing to do with life. It is regarded as a new life form, a brand new beginning. It can also be understood as the highest level of corpse transformation, a life that is born from the extreme of death. It’s a miracle.”

Just as Yi Yanwan said, the spirit of Yuhua is very special. The ancestor of Yin Shen awakened the memory of his past life, which is suspected to be related to Emperor Yuhua.

But Meng Fan didn't intend to remind him, because when he got there, the truth would become clear.

The ancient temple has many doors, and most of the small world courtyards inside are connected. When a group of people pushed open the fifth courtyard, there was a bright and bright place in front of them. There were temples in sight, and various ancient stone carvings were shining independently.

"Maybe it's the scriptures and insights of ancient sages..."

"Don't get too close. It's a backup plan left by the Yuhua Divine Dynasty. Once you understand it, it will only make you feather, your body will turn into light rain, and your soul will turn into clouds." At the first moment, Meng Fan stopped the two slightly excited women. , earnestly advise.

Immediately afterwards, after offering the purple gold gourd, he walked into the central hall of the courtyard on this floor.

Very empty.

Because of this, the stone enshrined in it is particularly eye-catching. It is only half a foot high. Sitting there cross-legged, it looks like a Buddha or an old farmer. It is very rough and it is difficult to distinguish its true appearance.

"Emperor Yuhua, he must have been framed by his descendants. He completely offended that Empress, and wanted to be born again, it would be very difficult..."

Meng Fan's expression was incomprehensible, and his tone was even more so.

According to the original book, the Yuhua Emperor was amazing. He was considered to be the best among the emperors and emperors of the past dynasties. He created a method of immortality that no one had ever experienced before.

Even now, more than [-] years later, it has not been eliminated. Instead, it has turned into the Holy Spirit, sleeping on the Ancestral Star of Ascension, and continues to transform.

Hearing this, the two women fell silent again.

Along the way, they occasionally learned a few words from Meng Fan's mouth, but every secret could shock the universe, making people dare not think deeply about it, let alone ask questions.

In this way, the three of them stopped for a while and then set off again to go deeper. From then on, in each temple, there must be a half-foot statue representing the Yuhua Emperor.

When I passed through the ten-story ancient temple and officially arrived at the No. 11 floor, the scene in front of me was completely different from the past. It turned into a real small temple world. From this floor on, the land was vast and boundless.

What remains unchanged is that in the darkness, there are pairs of eyes twinkling.

There are ancient trees, mountains, and grass here, but there is no sunlight. Yao Xi looks like a vase, standing motionless with his beautiful eyes wide open.

One more person is not more, and one less person is not more.

In fact, Yi Yanwan originally had the idea of ​​​​leading her apprentice to learn more, but Meng Fan weighed it a little and directly agreed to the matter. Anyway, it was not a restricted area for life. He carried heavy weapons and joined forces with the Guanghan Fairy to resist. Live the strongest guardian——

Two sages, Yinshen and Taoist boys.

"There are several beast kings, and Xian San has killed them."

Yi Yanwan had an ethereal temperament and did not feel intimidated. Instead, she asked, "Shall we attack together?"

As he said that, waves of beast roars were heard one after another in the dense forest, and dozens of pairs of eyes lit up one after another. Some of them were particularly bright, as dazzling as a magic lamp, and filled with a strong kingly aura.

"can."

"But don't use foreign objects. These are the descendants of the temple-protecting beasts. They have survived generation after generation. Their talents and combat prowess are extraordinary. They can be used as whetstones to sharpen themselves."

Meng Fan's proposal was instantly recognized!

In the vast world that covers the sky, if a monk does not fight, fight with others, and experience the epiphany that can only be triggered between life and death, no matter how hard he practices, it will actually be difficult to reach the highest level.

And in the past hundreds of years, the two of them have never had anyone take action!

The former is related to seclusion and transformation, while the latter cannot find a suitable opponent.

(End of this chapter)