Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 218 Refining, Wind and Fire
As soon as the words fell, Jian Fengyun stepped out, urging the evil curse of Jiuyou in his hand, and in the depths of the northern barbarian land, in an ancient coffin, a corpse of an emperor opened his eyes, filled with the breath of death, A faint fluctuation flashed across.

With a slight lift of the finger of the emperor's body, a ray of tyrannical power from the emperor suddenly broke through the void and penetrated the vast black mist.

In the next breath, the opposite side of the Heihe River was shrouded in a thick deadly black mist, and a dark gap with a height of a person appeared in an instant.

Through the pitch-black gap, a strong dead air of the Emperor's Dao rushed towards the face, making one's heart chill and his soul tremble.

Jian Fengyun stood in the air, glanced calmly at the dead breath in the dark gap, then turned his head, and said to Huang Wu beside him: "The Emperor's Burial is extremely dangerous, you can choose not to enter!"

"Young Master Yun, since I have chosen to be your guardian, I will go with you even if it is the Nine Nether Yellow Springs!" Huang Wu said with firm expression, knelt down on one knee, and cupped his hands respectfully.

Jian Fengyun closed and opened his eyes, waved his hand abruptly, motioning for him to get up, and stepped into the pitch-black gap.

"Let's go!"

Two figures, one white and one black, disappeared into the black mist on the bank of the Black River.

The bleak wind of death is blowing on the bank of the Black River, and the formations are connected to the small world of the Northern Barbarian Land. Inside and outside the small world, the sword family members are busy walking around, but no one knows that the sword they believe in Fengyun, at this moment, has penetrated into the land of the northern barbarians.

Just as Jian Fengyun passed through the black fog, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. There was a desert all around, with gusts of sand and wind.

"Young Master Yun, this desert doesn't even have a trace of aura, how do you get in?" Huang Wu looked around with a suspicious look on his face.

Here, he couldn't see a trace of vitality. Even the laws of magic that he had comprehended seemed to be sealed here and could not be moved. The desert under his feet revealed an aura of death. Will sleep forever and so on.

Standing in the desert, Jian Fengyun shot an incomparably deep gaze into the surrounding desert, sky, and earth, as if he could see through the entire emperor's burial ground.

After a long time, Jian Fengyun's eyes returned to his senses slightly, and he said to himself: "Ninety thousand miles of burial ground, six worlds and three lives, four seasons, five elements and yang clouds, they really have a heart!"

"Great Emperor, what are you talking about? Could it be that even you can't break into the Emperor's Tomb?" Huang Wu asked suspiciously.

"This emperor's burial tomb was buried by Yang Yun and the others. The burial method is the Jiuyou Reincarnation Emperor Tomb. This tomb is surrounded by nine emperor-level formations, including tens of thousands of holy formations and monarch formations. If you want to break into Among them, none of them is impossible for a year or so!" Jian Fengyun stood with his hands tied, with a calm expression on his face.

"Great Emperor, aren't you going to the Legacy of the Law Doom? After a year and a half, the Land of the Law Doomsday will be closed, right?" Huang Wu couldn't help but wondered.

Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed slightly, a deep light flashed in his eyes, and he said impressively: "Who says I want to break into it, I'm just taking one thing here, even if I don't break through the Emperor's Burial Formation, I can get it!"

"Can you get the tomb without breaking the formation?" Huang Wu was at a loss.

Jian Fengyun smiled faintly, and then began to step out in the desert, which was boundless as far as the eye could see, but Jian Fengyun seemed to be able to see the direction clearly, walking in the desert, every step he took was so firm.

One step, two steps. Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight steps
Jian Fengyun's footsteps stopped abruptly, Huang Wu's footsteps also stopped, looking at the white-clothed figure in front of the god, and then at the vast desert around him, he couldn't help feeling puzzled.

After walking for a long time and still wandering around in the desert, could it be that Jian Fengyun couldn't get out?
"Concentrate!"

Jian Fengyun responded with a deep voice, took the last step, and his figure disappeared into the desert.

Huang Wu subconsciously focused his attention, and followed his footsteps.

One step away, the desert turns into a sea, the blue sea is vast, and the sea is deep and cold, so cold to the heartstrings,

On the sandy beach, Jian Fengyun was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking deeply at the deep blue sea in front of him.

"Don't touch the sea water!" Jian Fengyun glanced at Huang Wu behind him, and then said.

"Great Emperor, what is this?" Huang Wu stood on the edge of the beach, his eyes revealing deep fear.

The endless blue sea in front of him is different from all other seas. It does not have any power of water attribute. Although the waves are rough, but in his perception, this sea makes his soul tremble, and there is an uncontrollable feeling. The urge to kneel down.

"Youfengtianhuo!" Jian Fengyun spit out each word, his eyes were extremely calm.

"Sacred fire in the barbaric domain - Youfengtianhuo!" Huang Wu's expression was shocked, and he froze on the spot.

No wonder he wanted to kneel down, he was the domain lord of the Wilderness Realm, and this Youfengtianhuo was the ancestor god of the Nine Man Palace - the sacred fire of the Lich God. The blood of the entire Wilderness Territory would almost be suppressed under this Youfengtianhuo .

Thousands of wildernesses, countless ancient clans, headed by the Nine Man Palace, he was also the lord of the Nine Man Palace back then, tens of thousands of years ago, after being defeated by Jian Fengyun, he retired to the Ten Thousand Territories, and never returned to the Nine Man Palace for tens of thousands of years Mandian, did not expect the sacred fire—Youfeng Tianhuo to be brought here by Jian Fengyun.

"Back then, I wanted to use the Youfeng Tianhuo to refine the divine pill, but those old guys from the Nine Sages directly shot at me and injured Ling'er, so I didn't show mercy and directly shot, severely injured the Nine Sages, and took Youfeng away. Skyfire and "The Lich God Records"." Jian Fengyun said.

"You don't need to say much, Emperor. I didn't expect them to offend you after being away from the Nine Man Palace for many years. I will make amends on their behalf!" Huang Wu slightly cupped his hands and said impressively.

"Well, this time, there are also people from the Nine Man Palace in the Legacy of the Doomsday. When I went deep into the Legacy of the Doomsday, I was so angry that I sealed the "Lich God Records" in a secret realm in the Land of the Doomsday. The key to the secret realm is Youfengtianhuo, now that one life has passed, the trivial things in the past must be a part of its cause and effect!" Jian Fengyun's eyes moved slightly, exuding a detached temperament from his body, he said impressively.

"Follow the teachings of the Great Emperor!" Huang Wu bowed, reverent and authentic.

"I use secret techniques to refine Youfengtianhuo, you protect me!" Jian Fengyun's eyes moved slightly, and then he sat cross-legged and began to use the exercises.

"Yes!" Huang Wu responded, then sat down cross-legged at the side, his spiritual sense spread out and began to perceive.

"The coldness of the Nine Nethernesses, the wind of the blue sky, beyond the way of heaven, the fire of transforming the gods, with my blood, for refining!" A burst of mysterious runes lit up on Jian Fengyun's body, and a drop of blood dripped from his right hand.

The blood beads glowed red, fell into the blue sea in front of them, and spread out in an instant.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the blue sea unexpectedly set off a huge wave in an instant, and shot towards Jian Fengyun on the beach. In an instant, a chilling ghostly breath spread out, and the wave turned into a huge wave. The mouth, as if there is a spirit, wants to swallow Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun also felt a chill in his body, his body was locked by a series of faint blue laws, the sea of ​​soul was icy cold, the sword energy in his body stagnated, and he lost the power of resistance in an instant.

Jian Fengyun's eyes dimmed, and gradually turned into a sluggish blue, as if his soul was frozen by the power of the netherworld.

The wave filled with the power of the netherworld fell in an instant, and the huge mouth appeared in front of Jian Fengyun in an instant, swallowing towards Jian Fengyun.
(End of this chapter)