The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

However, Ye Fan, who already knew Duan De's behavior well, listened to his ears, and then deleted the part about Duan De by himself.

Only then did he realize to his shock that the strongest force he had heard from others was not the Heavenly Jade Holy Land, which was once glorious but now destroyed, but the Heavenly Emperor Palace, which Duan De said had as many as five fingers and more than ten saints.

"If the Heavenly Emperor's Palace is really so powerful, why has it disappeared? Even the Heavenly Emperor's Palace you told me about has disappeared."

Ye Fan looked at Duan De who was talking endlessly and asked inexplicably.

"That's the blank part that is missing in nine days and ten places."

Duan De said with a rare serious sigh.

"Blank parts? Could it be that they really disappeared out of thin air?"

"No, no, little benefactor, the only thing Pindao can tell you is that the Heavenly Emperor's Palace existed tens of thousands of years ago, and in the near future, the Heavenly Emperor's Palace will continue to appear in front of the world, as strong as ever."

Duan De crossed his hips as if praising himself, and raised his stubby neck triumphantly.

"Heavenly Emperor Palace... If I also become the emperor in the future, I will create a heavenly court and lead them to break the immortal path that cannot succeed!"

Ye Fan clenched his fists and said firmly.

Heavenly Court, when he was on Earth, he was interested in the Heavenly Court in Chinese mythology, and one day he must rise against the sky to become the peak of the nine heavens and ten earths, become the emperor of heaven admired by all beings, create his own powerful force, and lead all the people. Man breaks through the shackles of heaven.

"Boundless goddamn goddess, the little benefactor should not be too lofty, you are at best a little scoundrel in the Eastern Wilderness."

Duan De reminded "kindly".

"You won't die if you don't speak."

Ye Fan rolled his eyes at him, Duan De's stubby neck shrank, then looked up at the top of Ye Fan's head, opened his mouth and stopped talking.

At this time, above the sky, the thick cloud layer suddenly appeared as many cracks as if it was broken, and many flickering blue rays of light appeared from the cloud layer.

With the huge pressure, an object about the size of a fist fell from the clouds bathed in cyan light, and it came to Ye Fan on the top of Zishan Mountain.

It was only fleeting, and the object bathed in cyan light appeared above Ye Fan from the sky.

(bhca) Although the coercion of the great emperor was heavy but did not have any killing intent, it directly enveloped Ye Fan's head, crushed Ye Fan directly, and knelt down on his legs with a "thump".

"what's the situation?"

Ye Fan exclaimed, but when he raised his head, he saw the heart of the demon emperor that he had seen at the demon emperor's tomb was slowly descending.

The dao pattern on the emperor's heart showed a wonderful blue light, which made Ye Fan feel that he was a fallen leaf floating in the raging sea and the powerless feeling.

Do you want to be suppressed by this demon emperor's heart that suddenly appeared...?

"Immeasurable his mother is a goddess, it's the little donor, you don't let the Taoist talk, hehe."

Duan De smiled without conscience, looked up at the figure that had disappeared in the clouds, and then looked at the heart of the demon emperor that descended from the sky:

"If the Daoist takes away the emperor's heart, will Qin Xuan throw the Daoist into the grave and sleep for another tens of thousands of years..."

Said so, but Duan De did not make any movement, but watched the heart of the prosperous demon emperor fall directly from the top of Ye Fan's head and escaped into Ye Fan's body. Qingguang and the emperor The coercion disappeared.

As soon as the demon emperor's heart entered Ye Fan's body, Ye Fan felt that his body was full of strong vitality and vitality, and the golden blood energy was surging like a rushing river between the meridians of the whole body, as if there was nowhere to release it.

In just an instant, the blue light on the demon emperor's heart gave Ye Fan's body infinite vitality. Before Ye Fan was happy, his complexion changed drastically.

"Not good! My bitter sea!"

This heart is not an ordinary heart, but the heart of the last great emperor in the nine heavens and ten places - the emperor's heart that remained after the death of Emperor Qing.

The power contained in it is definitely not something that a little monk in the realm of Taoism like Ye Fan can bear.

As the Demon Emperor's heart appeared above Ye Fan's sea of ​​bitterness, the surging vitality caused Ye Fan's entire sea of ​​suffering to tremble.

The sea of ​​bitterness, which was originally golden, was surging like a tsunami, and the golden waves kept slamming into Ye Fan's sea of ​​suffering, causing him to groan in pain.

If this continues, Ye Fan will sooner or later die because the demon emperor's heart explodes.

"I am a desolate holy body, and I will take the road of the emperor in the future. Even if you are part of the emperor's body, you are not the real emperor after all."

Even though his lips were bleeding and his face was pale and sweaty, Ye Fan still gritted his teeth so as not to let himself moan. It is weaker for men.

"Buzzing."

Just when Ye Fan Kuhai was about to lose control and collapse, the piece of vessel covered with green patina moved.

If you don't move, you're done, but if you move, it's like an artifact of calming the wind and Zhenhai! .

Chapter [-]: Retreat and Dive

The turbulent golden sea of ​​bitterness became calm due to the vibration of the vessel fragments, and was no longer affected by the demon emperor's heart. However, the demon emperor's heart still overflowed with a strong breath of life uncontrollably. These life breaths were in Ye Fan's meridians. There are also internal organs constantly wandering, blending into every trace of flesh and blood.

Even Ye Fan could vaguely feel that his golden blood was dotted with very faint blue lights.

"As expected of the emperor's heart, it's even more powerful than the holy medicine..."

Ye Fan said with emotion.

He could feel that the huge breath of life that entered his body was just a drop of the blood on the Demon Emperor's heart, and just a little bit of refining gave his body a feeling of fullness and swelling.

It's just that the life breath of the demon emperor's heart is too strong, although Ye Fan's body still bears part of the bitter sea, but most of the life breath still accumulates in his body.

Since there was no way to absorb it, and because the Demon Emperor's heart still didn't stop conveying the breath of life, Ye Fan's whole body expanded like an inflated balloon in the end.

"Oh, the little donor actually has such magical powers, which is even more graceful than the poor Daoist."

On the other hand, the fat Taoist Duan De watched Ye Fan's body swell bigger and bigger, and couldn't help clapping his hands.