Fantasy: Download Immortal Emperor Dao Bone at the beginning

Looking at the fragmented pieces around him, Ji Wuchen was also slightly shocked in his heart.

Is this the power of the top true immortals?

Suddenly, Ji Wuchen felt that the five million qi luck consumed before and after this was worth it!

If he really foolishly believed the ghost words of the Yanyang Immortal King, he was afraid that he would already have no bones.

At the end of the road, a three-meter-long ordinary wooden coffin stood upright on the ground, and there was nothing around except a few broken tables and chairs, which was completely different from the scene that Ji Wuchen imagined.

Even he wondered if this was the ancient tomb of an immortal king.

“Smash it open.”

Ji Wuchen pointed to the coffin, and the phantom stiffened his body when he heard this, and directly smashed the coffin to smithereens.

Bang!!

A black rusty iron book suddenly fell from the coffin and smashed on the ground, making a crisp sound.

“Junior, Hugh is rude!”

Suddenly, an old voice sounded in the rusty iron book, and the terrifying force slammed towards Ji Wuchen.

“Hmph! Pretend to be a ghost. ”

“Suppress it.”

Ji Wuchen’s face was calm, and the phantom shadow beside him instantly struck, and the spear stabbed, and the dense gun shadow directly cut off the power, and then it was about to stab towards the iron book.

Boom!!

The energy turned into ripples, spreading out in all directions.

The iron book suddenly sounded a series of voices begging for mercy.

“Stop!! Stop it! ”

Hearing this voice, Ji Wuchen stopped the phantom from continuing to move, and just said lightly

“You are the Yanyang Immortal King?”

Hearing Ji Wuchen’s question, and then feeling the terrifying murderous intention brought by that phantom shadow, the voice in the iron book did not dare to raise it any more.

“Yes, little friend.”

“This seat is the Yanyang Immortal King, but unfortunately now there is only a wisp of remnant soul left, living in this Dao book.”

“Little friend, this book collects the creation of heaven and earth, there are big secrets inside, if anyone can control it, they can hope to become an emperor!!”

Hearing the voice answer, Ji Wuchen’s face was still calm, without any emotional changes.

Emperor Cheng? There is a system, and he has his back to the Imperial Ji family, this is a matter of time.

This Yanyang Immortal King was obviously seducing himself, as for what kind of thoughts he had, it was difficult to say.

“Huh! Big secret? Become an emperor! Then why are you only left with a remnant soul now? Ji Wuchen poked at the Yanyang Immortal King’s sore spot without any scruples.

“You!!”

“Junior, don’t you know the height of the sky! It is a chance for you to meet this seat, come here, sink your consciousness into the Tao book, the remnant soul of this seat is about to collapse, and now pass on your creation! ”

The Yanyang Immortal King said in a heavy voice.

Ji Wuchen looked at the rusty iron book, and his face showed a touch of coldness.

Consciousness sinks into the iron book? Get the inheritance of an immortal king?

Tut! If it were other Tianjiao, it is estimated that they would have been fascinated by this temptation.

Just what will happen after doing so, then I don’t know.

Ji Wuchen directly let the phantom catch the Yanyang Immortal King phantom in the iron book, and then completely suppressed its soul power to an extremely weak state.

After doing this, the divine radiance of Ji Wuchen’s palm treasure art began to flicker, and brilliant and dazzling runes appeared densely.

“You… What are you doing! ”

“Junior! Little friend… No…… No, don’t. ”

The Yanyang Immortal King’s soul trembled with fear from the power of Ji Wuchen’s palm.

Ji Wuchen ignored the Yanyang Immortal King who was frantically begging for mercy, and directly began to forcibly search for souls.

After dozens of breaths, the remnant soul of the Yanyang Immortal King had completely collapsed.

Ji Wuchen also had countless more information in his mind.

There are secrets about the Immortal Domain, and there are also secrets about the exotic lands beyond the Realm Sea.

But about the secrets of several epochs, this Yanyang Immortal King also didn’t know much.

And this rusty iron book was also just as he said, it was a Dao book that recorded endless secrets, and it was accidentally obtained by the Yanyang Immortal King in the endless void.

However, until the fall, he was not able to obtain the secret.

As for the remnant soul of the Yanyang Immortal King, he also relied on the power of this Dao book to survive for endless years, and on the eve of his fall, he created the Yanyang Secret Realm and buried himself here.

As for the words on the stone tablet, it was indeed just written by him on purpose, in order to fool the monks who had strayed into the ancient tomb.

As for chance? He had no intention of letting other students arrive here flexibly.

Even when Ji Wuchen appeared here, he was even more shocked and afraid, and he had a murderous intention in his heart!

If Ji Wuchen really sank his consciousness into the Dao Book, he was afraid that he would devour his soul and die on the spot.

Bang!!

As his remnant soul dissipated, coupled with the tossing of the phantom, the space around the ancient tomb began to collapse.

The power of the law retreated, countless buildings turned into nothingness, and more than a million bloodthirsty centipedes also died one after another, and with the collapse of the ancient tomb, they were completely buried here.

Ji Wuchen sacrificed all the secrets in his hand at the same time and left here directly.

In the secret territory of Yanyang, the ancient ruins where Ji Wuchen was before exploded!

When the dust faded, his figure appeared on a pile of ruins.

“Ahem!!”

After coughing a few times, Ji Wuchen stood up straight with a broken wall.

“It’s him…”

After seeing Ji Wuchen, countless Tianjiao’s complexions changed and they all left this place.

Not long ago, the picture of Ji Wuchen killing the hundred Tianjiao on the Immortal God Mountain was still lingering in their minds, and their hearts were naturally full of jealousy for Ji Wuchen.

Especially those cultivators who had submitted to the primeval gods by the forces behind them were even more afraid of Ji Wuchen.