The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Pang Bo leaned into Ye Fan's ear and asked quietly, but Ye Fan frowned and shook his head, then fixed his eyes on the bronze palace.

"Look, the gate of the palace is open!"

Ye Fan suddenly pointed at the bronze palace and shouted, both the elders of Lingxu Dongtian and the clan members of the Yaozu immediately looked at the place Ye Fan pointed.

I saw a desolate and lonely atmosphere of the vicissitudes of the years suddenly reverberating between the heavens and the earth, and it seemed that no sound could be heard in the ears of everyone, only the endless silence.

As the two gates of the bronze palace slowly opened a crack, everyone felt an old sigh from the depths of their souls.

"It's wrong, it's wrong after all..."

wrong?What's wrong?

Before Ye Fan could react from the shock, there was already a cracking sound in his ears.

He looked up and saw that it was the elders from Lingxu Dongtian who set out to force their way into the bronze palace, but were stopped by a group of demon clansmen.

"Human race, the monster language on the bronze palace has proved that it belongs to our monster race. Are you not afraid of being criticized by others?"

The old man of the demon clan was also a little angry, looking up at the elders of Lingxu Dongtian and questioning.

"If this place is really the tomb of the last demon emperor as your demon clan said, then there is nothing wrong about the treasure of the human race."

"Human, what do you mean?"

"When the demon emperor was born, he pushed the nine heavens and ten places to unify the demon clan, and took away a treasure of our human race from our human race. Now it's time to return it to the original owner!"

The elders of Lingxu Dongtian looked at each other and rushed towards the gate of the bronze palace in a very tacit understanding. When the elders of the demon clan saw it, they immediately instructed several demon clansmen to stop them.

Seeing that the banshee, who had just been stunned speechless by himself, was inextricably beaten by Elder Mo who slapped the ghost snake to death with one palm, Pang Bo was speechless:

"Grandma, fortunately I didn't say too much just now..."

The battle between the two sides even caused the heaven and the earth to shake for a while, and all kinds of streamers flickered and collided together.

Although the number of the demon clan is smaller than that of the elders in Lingxu Dongtian, they can even fight against the elders in close combat with the powerful body of their demon clan.

When the gods fought, Pang Bo and Ye Fan naturally hid on the ground and watched in shock, but they had to dodge from time to time to avoid being accidentally injured by the aftermath of the battle between the two sides, otherwise it would be inexplicable as cannon fodder.

"Whoosh!"

Just when the demon clan and the elders of Lingxu Dongtian were struggling, a cyan light suddenly shot out from the bronze palace gate that had opened a gap.

At the speed of penetrating the void, he came directly in front of Ye Fan and Pang Bo. Just as Ye Fan was shocked, the faint blue light shot directly into Pang Bo's eyebrows and disappeared.

Just as the light disappeared, Pang Bo fell to the ground as stiff as a statue. .

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Seeing that cyan light penetrated directly into Pang Bo's eyebrows, Pang Bo fell to the ground in a daze.

Ye Fan was shocked and quickly helped Pang Bo up, but found that Pang Bo's eyes were wide and his expression was sluggish, as if he had lost his soul.

In the middle of his forehead, there is a strange rune flashing with blue light, which looks exactly the same as the monster characters on the bronze palace.

"Pang Bo, Pang Bo, wake up!"

Ye Fan shook the petrified Pang Bo vigorously, but the latter's eyebrows suddenly glowed brightly.

Immediately, the two wide-eyed eyes began to flash blue light, and the pupils changed from black to a strange emerald green, and Ye Fan's heart palpitated with the sharp gaze.

Ye Fan instantly had an ominous premonition in his heart. Suddenly, Pang Bo, who was in a strange state at this time, stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Fan's face with a paw.

Ye Fan raised his arm to block, allowing Pang Bo to directly draw three long wounds.

With a groan, the golden blood rushed out from the bitter sea, forming a roaring giant wave that slapped directly on Pang Bo's body, knocking Pang Bo's whole body upside down.

Pang Bo flipped around in the air and jumped to the ground, raised a pair of green eyes and stared at Ye Fan coldly, as if he had changed into a different person.

"Pang Bo! Sober up!"

Recalling the cyan light that ran out of the bronze palace and got into Pang Bo's eyebrows, Ye Fan realized that it might be some powerful primordial spirit trying to take away Pang Bo's body, which is why Pang Bo became this look.

The demon clan in the sky and the elders of Lingxu Dongtian are fighting fiercely, while Ye Fan on the ground is facing off against Pang Bo, whose state is unknown.

Hearing Ye Fan's loud shout, and surrounded by the golden blood of Ye Fan's body, the look in Pang Bo's eyes kept changing.

It was cold for a while, confused and angry for a while, and finally he screamed frantically and knelt down, hugging his head, and slamming his fist on the ground violently:

"Fuck you out of my body 々ˇ!"

A complex pattern suddenly formed on the wrist guard on Pang Bo's hand, a brilliant masterpiece, and with Pang Bo's roar, the hand with the wrist guard smashed the entire ground into a huge cobweb-shaped crack.

The air waves rushed out in all directions, and it took a long time to restore calm.

At this moment, Pangbo, whose eyes had returned to normal black, fell weakly to the ground, and the whole person passed out.

Ye Fan ran over and looked at Pang Bo who was lying in the crack of the ground. He was secretly relieved. He squatted down and wanted to carry Pang Bo on his back and leave this dangerous place. Suddenly there was a loud banging of drums.

Every beat of the drum shook Ye Fan's soul, and the strong momentum even made Ye Fan unable to move with Pang Bo on his back, so he could only freeze and sweat profusely.

Hearing the sound of the drums, even the faces of the demon clan and the elders of Lingxu Dongtian who were fighting fiercely changed their faces, and they stopped fighting and looked up at the sky.

As the drum beat became louder and louder, a passage suddenly opened in the void, and a thundering chariot appeared from the other side of the void above the land of Lingxu.

"Donghuang Ji's family!"

After seeing the chariot bathed in electric light and accompanied by thunder drums, the old man of the demon race turned very bad, and the elders of Lingxu Dongtian also felt a little bitter in their hearts.