The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

It seems that the sound of Jinpeng's chirping as he passed over the valley disturbed the quietness of the Bone Burial Ground, so the old maniac was suddenly so angry that he stomped his feet on the ground and rose into the sky.

The old lunatic had Dao pattern divine light flashing all over his body, and a suffocating coercion directly covered the entire area, causing Jinpeng, who flew over the valley, to almost fall from the sky with a scream.

Jin Peng had just experienced a unilateral massacre, and those cultivators from various factions could not even hurt himself in the slightest, but now he was suppressed by the coercion of an old man.

This made Jin Peng very annoyed, but when it saw that the old man's breath was far stronger than his own, Jin Peng's beast eyes were full of deep fear, and he wanted to turn around and flee with his huge wings shaking. .

This scene is no different from chasing down the cultivator on the flaming phoenix bird just now, it's just that the identities of the prey and the hunter have been exchanged.

"Six Paths of Samsara Fist!"

Although he was wearing ragged clothes and his hair was unkempt, the old lunatic was like a blood-soaked demon god coming into the world at this moment.

A pair of tiger eyes gushed with rage, and his whole body was majestic. On his head, a phantom of the gate of reincarnation appeared with a dazzling golden light, and the old madman punched the golden roc who was rushing to escape in the sky. bird.

The entire forest in the Forbidden Land was trembling, as if overwhelmed by the old madman's punch, the phantom of the Golden Gate of Samsara opened the double doors and shot at Jin Peng.

When Jin Peng turned his head in horror, the door of reincarnation was directly printed on Jin Peng's huge body, pieces of golden feathers flew away, and Jin Peng's two wings were broken.

The wings were broken, and Jinpeng, the king of the sky, naturally screamed and fell from the sky.

Before its huge body smashed to the ground, the old madman had already condensed a punch again and slammed it directly on Jin Peng's head, directly smashing Jin Peng's head into ashes.

The punch of that punch even cut through the space and cut out several cracks in the space, which shocked Ye Fan.

"¨'What a powerful punch..."

Seeing the old madman, like a god of war, smashed the golden Dapeng bird that was still ravaging the edge of the entire ancient forbidden area into slag, the raging fighting intent in the depths of Ye Fan's blood burned again.

This is the real old madman, the existence of a great sage, not the mad old man squatting under the stone.

But seeing that the old madman is now majestic and powerful, and one punch is enough to destroy the world, Ye Fan is also quite emotional.

Thousands of years have passed since the destruction of Tianxuan Holy Land, and the practice of the old madman has been stagnant for thousands of years, and he is still the existence of the Great Sage. Such a powerful Holy Land was only in the battle that year. One survivor survived.

What is the great terror in the forbidden land?

After a loud bang and the whole land vibrated violently, Jinpeng's huge headless and wingless corpse fell directly into the forest near the valley. very.

After smashing Jin Peng with two punches, the old madman's breath slowly calmed down, and he fell back into the valley from the sky with no expression, and continued to kneel at the bottom of the valley facing the bodies of those disciples in Tianxuan Holy Land, motionless.

The wind blew with gust of wind, blowing over the Taoist uniforms embroidered with the word "Tianxuan" on the bodies of the dead disciples in Tianxuan Holy Land, blowing over the unkempt hair of the old lunatic, and blowing over Ye Fan's temples, as if he wanted to put this place here. Thousands of years of sorrow are blown away.

Ye Fan looked at the old lunatic who was kneeling at the bottom of the valley with his back to them, bowed respectfully, and then quietly turned around and left the valley with Duan De. .

Chapter three hundred and ninetieth reappearance

Leaving the valley where the disciples of Tianxuan Holy Land buried their bones, Duan De and Ye Fan continued to move deeper into the Forbidden Land, trying to find the crystal berries and divine springs recorded in the Forbidden Land.

"The Daoist doesn't understand it. The entire Eastern Wasteland is not only the ancient forbidden land with great opportunities. Wouldn't it be good to follow the Daoist to dig graves?"

"It just so happens that you have to come to the forbidden area to seek excitement."

"What's the matter? Are you afraid, Daoist?"

"Mom, Daoist dares to pry the coffin of the emperor's tomb, and is still afraid of such a place?"

Ye Fan rolled his eyes and didn't say much. He had been with Duan De for so long and could almost hear Duan De boast about visiting the Emperor's tomb once every day, and his ears would grow calluses.

He is not an out-and-out cultivator, but he was brought here from the earth because of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, so he actually only knows a little about the past of the ancient forbidden land, and the so-called ignorant is innocent.

It is rumored that there are a kind of crystal berry and one-eye spring growing on the nine holy mountains in the ancient forbidden area, and the effect is very magical, just like Ye Fan and the others first came and took one of the crystal berries. Become an extremely talented cultivator.

"If I took nine different crystal berries and a magical spring, I don't know what it would be like..."

"Don't think about it more than 710, not to mention that you can't find the nine species. Every moment in this barren and ancient forbidden land is full of fear and danger. You should expect to save your own life in a palace environment."

Duan De poured a basin of cold water mercilessly.

"Crash."

The bushes next to it suddenly swayed, Ye Fan and Duan De both turned around and stared at it vigilantly. The result was not the sneak attack of the beasts they imagined, but a slightly embarrassed man in Chinese clothes. juvenile.

"Xia Jiuyou?"

Ye Fan opened his mouth in surprise, but he didn't expect that the person who came out from behind the bush was actually Xia Jiuyou, whom he had met in the inn, and it seemed that Xia Jiuyou was the only one, the two saints who had always followed him closely. The old man disappeared.

"Evan?"

Xia Jiuyou also frowned and looked at the two in front of him. He then bent down with a pale face and groaned. Only then did Ye Fan realize that he was actually injured, with blood flowing from his arms and waist.

"How did you get hurt like this?"

Ye Fan walked over and wanted to help Xia Jiuyou, but was pushed by Xia Jiuyou:

"Go away!"

Seemingly feeling that his tone was a little heavy, Xia Jiuyou looked up at the expressionless Ye Fan again, and slowly explained:

"We also entered the forbidden area, and we encountered an attack from a wave of fierce beasts and a Jinpeng, and were finally dispersed."

Although it was brief, Ye Fan still understood what Xia Jiuyou meant.He and the two old saints who were responsible for protecting him also entered the ancient forbidden area, but because of the relationship between the beast tide and Jinpeng, he and the two old men were forced to separate.

"I really don't understand how someone from the realm of the Taoist Palace dares to run in."

Xia Jiuyou sat on the ground and looked at Ye Fan and said disdainfully as he used his energy to heal himself.

Ye Fan was a little helpless: "Aren't you also in the realm of Taoism? And it seems that you are injured."