The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

"I'm going to collect the elixir. If the manticore wakes up, I'll be responsible for diverting the manticore away. You can take the opportunity to pick off the elixir."

Ye Fan made a simple plan, and then he fell on the ground and crawled forward in the direction of the elixir, not even daring to let out the air along the way.

Ye Fan crawled over beside the sleeping manticore, smelling the hot breath from the manticore's nose and mouth, only to feel that a stench penetrated directly into his nose, causing his stomach to turn upside down.

Ye Fan held his breath and continued to climb towards the elixir at the spring, until he crossed the body of the manticore, and then he stood up.

"."call……"

Taking a deep breath, Ye Fan carefully stretched out his hand to pick the elixir in Quan's eyes.

"Ye Fan, run!"

There was a cracking sound and a long howl from Pang Bo behind him. Ye Fan only felt that his body was all tense, and his hair stood up and rolled to the side in an instant.When he got up, he saw that the clothes on one of his shoulders were scratched, but fortunately his skin was not injured.

The manticore, which had already stood up straight from the ground, let out a long roar in the sky, and then threw its body violently, and the long scorpion tail stabbed directly at Ye Fan again with a sharp piercing sound.

Ye Fan's pupils shrank a little, and he subconsciously ran the "Dao Jing" and jumped up from the spot in an instant.

Not only did he escape the attack of the manticore's tail, but he also turned his body over the manticore's body and rolled to Pangbo's side.

"I'll go, you can break the Guinness record..." Pang Bo said blankly, looking at Ye Fan.

"Hurry up and run, why are you still standing still?"

Pang Bo came back to his senses and hurriedly ran away, while Qin Xuan was running the "Dao Jing" to stimulate the whole body's blood, and the golden light in the bitter sea directly turned into a golden giant wave rushing out, forming a golden color all over Ye Fan's body 's sea of ​​wrath.

The waves slapped and roared furiously, which actually made the manticore a little scared. A pair of bloodthirsty eyes looked at Ye Fan with some fear, and kept turning around. .

Chapter [-] Layout of the Demon Emperor's Tomb

Since being taken away from the earth by the Nine Dragons La Coffin from Mount Tai to now, the most dangerous situation I have encountered is the ancient crocodile ancestor on the Yinghuo star. At that time, there were at least the Buddhist instruments in the Daleiyin Temple.

But now Ye Fan is facing a fierce beast with his bare hands, no matter how firm his mood is, it will change a little.

The golden anger sea vision surrounded Ye Fan and the manticore, and one person and one beast faced each other face to face.

As for Pang Bo, he took a detour to the other side, waiting for the opportunity to steal the elixir.

Finally, the manticore moved first, only to see the manticore grabbing the ground with its two front claws, and throwing its tail directly in front of Ye Fan, another scorpion attack.

Because the dark green light flashed on the manticore's tail, it was obviously highly poisonous, so Ye Fan did not dare to confront the manticore's tail head-on. The moment the manticore left, Ye Fan directly ducked to the side.

The place where he was standing was directly penetrated by the manticore's tail, and the place stained by the dark green venom suddenly blew white smoke.

Ye Fan didn't miss this opportunity. Before the manticore could pull out his tail and launch the second attack, he slammed his 707 hind legs and shot directly at the manticore's huge body, his right hand clenched his fist and filled with a golden halo. A punch hit the side of the manticore's head.

The huge force smashed the manticore into a scream, and the whole body staggered to the side, almost falling to the ground.

Seeing that one punch of his own actually knocked back the manticore that was several times larger than himself, Ye Fan looked at his powerful fist with surprise.

The desolate Holy Body is a lineage, and it is only in the battle that the true fighting intent of the Holy Body can be realized. This is the way of fighting to support the war, a road that comes from the Desolate Holy Body!

"I understand!"

Ye Fan had some understanding of the heritage memory of the ancient sacred body line in his mind, and now clenched his fists, and rushed towards the shaking manticore under the rush of golden blood.

The two fists slammed down towards the manticore's head like a heavy hammer, and there was another shrill scream, and then Ye Fan was also swept by the manticore's tail in the abdomen.

The whole person spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out, knocking down a towering tree.

After being injured by a small human race twice in a row, the lion's heart was already full of anger, and he could not wait to tear the human race to shreds in front of him and then swallow it alive, but the golden blood around him made him really a little jealous.

Ye Fan, who was hit by the scorpion tail, also stood up from the ground at this time, wiped the blood from his mouth with the back of his hand, and made a "come here" gesture towards the manticore, provocatively.

The manticore was furious again, Yang Tian let out a deafening roar, and opened his mouth to bite Ye Fan directly.

In the face of life and death, Ye Fan could not allow himself to be killed by a manticore. He still has a long way to go, and it is absolutely impossible for him to fall in such a place.

The golden blood energy condensed into an armor and surrounded Ye Fan. At the same time, Ye Fan was also bathed in golden light, and his right hand raised his fist and waved towards the lion's mouth of the manticore.

Boom! "

The manticore's two claws slapped on Ye Fan's chest, and Ye Fan's fist collided directly with the manticore's jaw.

A wave of air slammed into all directions, Ye Fan flew out, and the manticore also fell heavily on the ground.

"Pang Bo, hurry up and get the elixir!"

Ignoring the severe pain in his chest, Ye Fan covered his chest and shouted to Pang Bo, who was hiding behind the ancient tree.

The latter rushed out from behind the tree immediately, and the black shadow rushed directly to the side of the spring, reaching out to pick off the medicinal-scented elixir and throwing it into his own sea of ​​bitterness.

Feeling that the scent of the elixir that he was guarding disappeared, the manticore turned around and saw that someone had stolen his elixir, and immediately got up from the ground with a roar.

Just as he was about to pounce on Pang Bo, Ye Fan, who was on the side, pounced again and grabbed the scorpion tail of the manticore.

In the depths of the Lingxu Land, a palace like a bronze cast is standing in the ruins, releasing a cold and desolate atmosphere.

The sky above the palace was blocked by dark clouds, and there was not a single ray of sunlight that could shine here, and even the way of heaven was blocked.

"Click click."

The sound made when the sandstone was stepped on became louder and louder, and Qin Xuan walked in front of the palace wearing a purple long gown as if he was a leisurely wanderer.

Beside him, Xiao Nan, who was also wearing a purple palace uniform, was holding Qin Xuan's hand obediently, as if she was a little scared of the gloomy and desolate atmosphere here.

"Brother Qin Xuan, where are we..."