The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Chapter [-]: The Son of God Captures the Treasure

"Little girl, don't you have the eyesight to see the emperor..."

The Black Emperor glanced fearfully at the bronze immortal hall covered with rust on the surface, then took a step back slowly and said calmly.

It and Duan De are both characters that existed tens of thousands of years ago, not to mention that the Black Emperor followed the Great Emperor Wushi from the beginning, how could he not understand this bronze fairy hall?The whole nine days and ten places are now ~ they know best!

"Immeasurable, his mother's Heavenly Venerate, actually teleported to this place - Fanglai, bad luck."

Duan De shook his head.

"Do you know the origin of this bronze fairy temple?"

Ye Fan was suddenly a little excited. He also remembered that the Black Emperor had said that he had been sealed in Zishan Shenyuan for tens of thousands of years, and he had followed two great emperors, so he must be aware of the existence of such supernatural beings as the Bronze Immortal Hall. a lot.

"Wang Wang, I can't say it, I can't say it, in a word, I'd better avoid this bronze immortal hall, so I can't die to encounter this thing..."

But the Black Emperor shook his head and didn't want to discuss things about the Bronze Immortal Hall directly.

Regarding the past of the Bronze Immortal Hall, even the Black Emperor and Duan De are so taboo, which shows the mystery of this Bronze Immortal Hall.

Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue were able to escape from it, thanks to the unknown peerless powerhouse at the time. If he hadn't made a passage out of the Immortal Palace, I'm afraid they would have died young in bronze. Inside the fairy palace.

"Wang Wang, so this emperor worked so hard to break through the ban and came to this ruins, but didn't get anything?"

The Black Emperor said a little dejectedly, he didn't expect that this ruin was actually related to the Bronze Immortal Hall and that person. If he had known it earlier, he would not have tried every means to get in.

"There is also the ruins of an ancient city above. There are many treasures left there. We came here by accidentally falling from the dark river."

"Then what are you waiting for? Get out of here? If it's too late, dongxi will be gone!"

The fat Taoist Duan De immediately became interested, and eagerly groped for a compass from behind his buttocks, pinched his fingers and began to look for the direction to leave this underground river.

To say that his ability to search for dragons and caves is really not covered, and he found the direction to leave here after a while.

"Hmph, that's really annoying..."

Seeing Duan De and Hei Huang playing with the teleportation array with their butts on the ground again, Ji Ziyue, who was subdued by Ye Fan, whispered something.

"Little girl film, I have two saints by my side now. It seems that I don't need to be afraid of your brother Ji Haoyue."

Ye Fan was a little proud in his heart, as long as he could leave the underground river and return to the ruins of the ancient city, no matter if it was the chance in the ancient city or the magic weapon obtained by other cultivators, how could Hei Huang and Duan De let it go.

The only two saints who can enter the ruins of the ancient city, even if these Tianjiao have powerful magic weapons in their hands, they are still not the opponents of the Black Emperor and Duan De.

"Wang Wang, it's done."

The teleportation formation placed on the ground began to emit a hazy white light, and the Originium placed in the eight corners around Ye Fan and the others formed a magic formation that enveloped the three people and the dog, and instantly turned into a shadow of light that shot up into the sky.

There was a ripple in the void and then disappeared without a trace, only a bronze fairy temple covered with patina, still standing quietly in the underground river, along the river leading to seclusion, I don't know where to go ...

Inside the ancient city, all the cultivators who successfully entered the ruins of the ancient city were gathered in the huge square at this time. At the same time, the sky was constantly colliding with light, and there was a roar of "bang bang rumbling".

"If you want to take the magic weapon in my hands, you are not qualified."

In the sky, the Holy Son of Yaoguang was holding a thick and simple halberd in his hand, looking down at the cultivator who was knocked back by his halberd like a god of war.

The other cultivators watched the fight between the two like outsiders, but no one intervened.

"Hmph, I got this halberd first. You, the Holy Land of Fluctuating Light, directly took away my treasure by bullying and distorting the facts."

The cultivator who confronted the Holy Son of Yaoguang said angrily.

It turned out that in the ruins of the ancient city, the cultivator first found the simple halberd in the hands of the Holy Son of Yaoguang.

However, he happened to meet a group of people from the Holy Land of Yaoguang, and his hands were invincible with four hands. After all, the Holy Son of Yaoguang snatched the opportunity that should belong to him, and he would start a duel when he was unhappy.

However, he doesn't seem to be the opponent of the Holy Son of Fluctuation.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang did not refute the fact, but slammed the halberd with one hand, and the halberd vibrated and made a "humming" sound, and even the heavens and the earth echoed with the sound.

This is a holy soldier that has been left in the ruins of the ancient city and has been dusty for many years!

Although it is incomplete, and the Holy Son of Fluctlight cannot fully exert the power of the Holy Soldier, it does not mean that the cultivator can regain the Holy Soldier's halberd from his hands.

After all, the Holy Son of Fluctlight is the core character cultivated by the Holy Land of Fluctlight, and the crushing of the realm is very unfavorable for this cultivator.

"Return my halberd!"

The cultivator roared unwillingly, and once again bullied his body and attacked the Holy Son of the Yaoguang. The divine power surged around him, showing his supernatural powers to defeat the Holy Son of the Yaoguang.

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The Holy Son of Yaoguang looked down at him condescendingly, and did not even use his own unique Holy Light technique in the Holy Land of Yaoguang, but directly clenched the handle of the halberd with both hands and aimed the tip of the halberd at the cultivator.

His eyes became cold in an instant, and the Holy Son of Yaoguang came to the cultivator with the halberd in an instant. The halberd in his hand pierced without hesitation, and instantly pierced the cultivator's shoulder with a halberd.

"Uh uh ah ah!"

The pain of tearing made the cultivator cry out, but the Holy Son of Yaoguang didn't show any emotion on his face. He directly bent his hand and pulled the halberd out of the cultivator's body, with a burst of blood. The mist sprayed out, splashing on the face and body of the fluctuating saint son.

Penetrating the cultivator's body, there was no trace of blood left on the holy soldier halberd. The Holy Son of Yaoguang stroked the halberd with satisfaction, kicked the cultivator's heart with one foot, and knocked the cultivator's halberd. He kicked and vomited blood and fell from the sky.

"The strong survive and the weak are eliminated. If you can't keep this holy soldier, it will naturally be dominated by someone stronger than you."

Watching the cultivator's fall, the Holy Son of Yaoguang said with a blank expression.

He didn't use the imitation emperor's dragon pattern black golden cauldron, he owned this holy soldier halberd, and even Ji Haoyue and others dared to fight.

Thinking of this, the Holy Son of Yaoguang felt a pride in his heart. .