The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 647 Descendants of Emperor Qing
Yang Wenhao landed on the distant mountain range, where Ye Fan was, and he brought Pang Bo back.

"What's the matter?" Ye Fan also saw the collision of magic weapons flying all over the sky and the collision of supreme divine power in the distance, which were unimaginable before.

This is the feeling that the monks, especially Yang Wenhao, made a direct attack and overwhelmed the audience. He respected martial arts, and no one respected him.

Yang Wenhao said: "I don't know, but the ancient temple should be opened soon."

The demon race and the human race over there are sparing no effort to open that ancient temple, open the gate of that ancient temple, and rush in to snatch what they want most.

And at this moment, a ray of light suddenly flickered.

I saw streaks of light rushing directly from Pangbo's body. This was the sealing power exerted by those people from the Lingxu Cave before on Pangbo's body.

But at this time, all the power of those seals were directly broken, and immediately became invalid, allowing Pangbo to be liberated again.

But it wasn't that Pangbo was liberated, but that thing inside Pangbo was liberated.

That is, at the same time as the seal was released, that green light directly bloomed in Pangbo's sea of ​​suffering.

At this time, Pangbo's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and at the same time, two green lights shot out, which was extremely strange.

At the same time, strange runes appeared on Pangbo's forehead and face, some were meaningless stripes, and some looked like words.

Those runes that are suspected to be written in characters are either shaped like dragons and phoenixes, or like black turtles, and some are like winding snakes.

This is the imperial language of the Yaozu, a text that only the Great Emperor of the Yaozu can understand.

And after opening his eyes, Pang Bo's eyes were full of green light, and his whole body glowed with a strange aura. His eyes swept over Yang Wenhao and Ye Fan, as if he wanted to make a move, but his hand, It was trembling, and seemed to be extremely restrained.

"Pangbo!"

Ye Fan called out, he was really worried about what happened to Pang Bo.

Although he didn't know what happened to Pangbo, he also knew that Pangbo might be possessed by something, and he wanted to wake Pangbo up.

Upon hearing this call, the body shook, and the demon lines on the forehead and face also faded a lot.

However, a deep roar came out, and Pangbo's body shook violently, and then the green light flooded, his forehead and face were covered with demon patterns, and finally calmed down slowly.

Yang Wenhao hastily stopped Ye Fan from wanting to get closer, after all, Pang Bo was already possessed at this time.

And Pang Bo cast a glance at Yang Wenhao and Ye Fan, and then he shot up into the sky and headed straight for the ancient palace.

Seeing this situation, Ye Fan couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with Pang Bo?"

"He was possessed by the No.19 descendant of Qing Emperor." Yang Wenhao said.

"Emperor Qing? No. 19 descendants?" Ye Fan couldn't understand.

"Do you still remember what I said about the ultimate state of this world?" Yang Wenhao said: "A great emperor emerges every tens of thousands of years. Every great emperor is the master of the entire world, and every great emperor has descendants. And that green light is the descendant of Qingdi, the last demon emperor in the Eastern Wasteland, the No.19 descendant."

Hearing this, Ye Fan was full of worry: "Will something happen to Pangbo?"

Yang Wenhao said: "Don't worry, he still needs to rely on Pangbo to maintain himself, and during this period, we have enough time to find a way to restrain him, and then we can liberate Pangbo."

Hearing this, Ye Fan nodded.

In fact, he didn't know very well, because he didn't know what happened next.

But Yang Wenhao knew that he didn't know how to restrain himself, so he could only find one person, not so much a human, but a dog, because only that dog knew how to restrain himself.

After all, Yang Wenhao is not from this world, Taoism and law cannot be integrated, so many things cannot be displayed with his original method.

That's why he needs Taoism to practice again.

Over there, the ancient hall opened, and Pangbo was the first to rush in.

At the same time, that strange voice came again.

Similar to the sound of a heartbeat, Yang Wenhao knew that it was the heart of the Demon Emperor.

But when those monster races and human races rushed into the ancient palace, they all vomited blood because of the beating sound of the demon emperor's heart. Only stronger monks could suppress it.

"Boom."

Pang Bo let out a long roar in the ancient temple, his combat power was surprisingly high, like a God of War, he directly raised his hand and slapped several corpses over.

No one paid attention to this scene, their attention was all on the ancient temple.

"Go, go to those corpses." Yang Wenhao's eyes lit up, and he was about to make a move to snatch it, but because of the demon emperor's descendant, he could only wait.

But he never thought that Pangbo really brought what he needed, as he expected.

Ye Fan didn't quite understand, but followed Yang Wenhao to the corpses.

Then I saw Yang Wenhao rummaging for something, and found something among those corpses.

A golden paper that radiates a golden light.

"This is it!" Ye Fan stared at the golden paper, full of surprise.

"This is the Taoist scripture that the elders of the Lingxu Cave want!" Yang Wenhao said.

Hearing this, Ye Fan was extremely shocked. Is this the Taoist scripture that has been spread throughout the Eastern Wilderness and is the most precious treasure of the human race?

"Is this complete?" Ye Fan asked.

"En." Yang Wenhao said: "With this scripture, I can practice for another life, and you can practice too."

"Really!" Ye Fan said.

"Of course." Yang Wenhao said: "You have already cultivated the golden sea of ​​bitterness. Although it is not big, as long as you cooperate with the Taoist scriptures, then you can practice. At that time, I will help you plunder some resources, and you may not be unable to reach the extreme. realm."

Ye Fan nodded immediately after hearing the words: "Thank you, Yang Wenhao."

Yang Wenhao smiled lightly, patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, and said: "There is nothing to thank, the purpose of cultivation is for the ultimate realm, although there is only one, but you are special, I hope that in the future, you and I will have more The three of Pang Bo can go forward side by side and fight invincible opponents all over the world, at that time, the whole world will be ours."

"Okay!" Ye Fan nodded.

Just like that, the three of them, without Pangbo, just made a vow for the future, and Pangbo, if he was there, naturally he would not refuse.

"Wait and watch, there will definitely be magical artifacts coming out of the ancient temple, and there will be an immortal umbrella. You will be fine, and you can take as much as you can." Yang Wenhao said.

"Okay!" Ye Fan nodded: "Then you should also be careful."

"Well, I got it." Yang Wenhao went away with his sword, he wanted to keep Pang Bo, and he couldn't let Pang Bo get into trouble, because Pang Bo was still one of his trump cards.

(End of this chapter)