Chapter 675 Carrying the Coffin Into the Ancient Family
Chapter 675 Carrying the coffin into the ancient family
This small coffin is very heavy, like a small universe, there is a kind of world energy. Ye Fan's flesh is unmatched, and he can pull up mountains and fill the sea, but he is also very laborious, and his back is wet with sweat.
However, he was much stronger than the last time, so that his whole body would not be broken. He walked to the top of the mountain one step at a time, because the fountain of life was almost drained, and he was in urgent need of replenishment.
The nine holy mountains are majestic and majestic, just like the past, silent and without a trace of change, like the eternal abyss of death, and like the resting place of the gods!
Along the way, the ancient trees towered to the sky, the cliffs stood tall, and there were some white debris, which were transformed from dead bones, describing the legend and helplessness of the past.
Every step of Ye Fan fell, he fell into the earth and stone, without knees, he climbed the holy mountain with difficulty, biting a piece of holy fruit in his mouth, resisting the years and not getting old.
On the top of the mountain, a small pond on one side is clear and fragrant, and it penetrates into the human bones. Ye Fan drank the spring water, filled the bottle of desire, and then went to other mountain peaks one after another to store what he needed.
In the end, he carried the small bronze coffin to the edge of the cliff, looked down into the endless abyss, and saw the five-colored altar in the eyes of the Yuantian God. It was a piece of his heart, and he always wanted to jump off and return to his hometown.
The dilapidated altar, made of five-color stones, with knife marks and sword holes, tells the story of the boundless time, the long years, and how many past events in the stars have been witnessed.
"one person!"
Ye Fan was taken aback, he saw a figure, the center of the five-colored altar, motionless, like petrified, like an ancient demon body in the long river of time.
His heart skipped a beat, who was that person, how could he stand above the altar of the upper five colors, is it a barren slave?
The distance is too far, and there is darkness under the endless abyss. Even if he has divine eyes, he can only see an outline, and he cannot distinguish it carefully, which makes people feel awe-inspiring.
Ye Fan went down the mountain step by step, he didn't dare to stay long, God knows what is on the altar of five colors, if it jumps out, it may cause a catastrophe.
"Qiang"
When the heavy bronze coffin fell into the giant coffin again, Ye Fan wiped off his sweat, drank a dozen mouthfuls of the divine spring, and slowly adjusted his breath.
The way out is very long, and it is full of miles. Because of the heavy coffin, it is difficult to fly, and I don't know how much life force it will take. There may be life and death disasters, and it must be adjusted to the best state.
After a long rest, Ye Fan stood up and looked at the copper carvings on the coffin. He was dazed and thoughtful. The ancient gods and the weeping ancient ancestors, what do these mean?
Taotie, Qiongqi, 颼杌, etc., are huge in size, hideous in face, lifelike, and daunting.
"An ancient god with tears, the distant starry sky..." Ye Fan pondered for a long time.
In the end, he came to a starry sky map, where the nicks were very vague, covered by rust, and the endless stars were very insignificant, as if a real world was fixed here.
"crash"
With a flash of brilliance in Ye Fan's hand, he took out the immortal treasure obtained from the Dragon's Nest in the Chaos Soul, like the light of stars condensed and glittered.
"These two are very similar, is it a map, an immortal scroll that records the ancient road of the starry sky?" He was shocked, and he thought of this possibility in an instant.
In the Taikoo period, the monkey's father Laodou Zhan Shenghuang often watched late at night. It must be of great importance. An ancient emperor treated him like this, and there must be an amazing secret.
With nine dragon corpses lying out, Ye Fan naturally made up his mind again. In fact, he really wanted to carry the nine dragons and the giant coffin away, but he couldn't move them at all.
The dragon corpse is cold and heavy, and the scales are flickering with black light, like nine tungsten iron mountains, which last forever, approaching them makes people feel suffocated.
Ye Fan slashed hard, and the sparks shot in all directions. It was stronger than his body, and his phalanx was shattered. He couldn't cut any dragon, not even a dragon's whisker.
"I only need a little dragon's blood, I can't do it without digging up your bones..." He really lost his temper, and felt that even if he destroyed himself, he couldn't pull out a single scale.
An hour later, Ye Fan was struggling, and finally walked out of the ancient forbidden land. He drank a lot of divine springs, ate a holy fruit, and refined some of the roots, stems and leaves of nine holy trees, which was able to withstand the invasion of time.
"I spent one fruit of immortality, and I almost squandered it all." Ye Fan said to himself, this kind of thing is difficult to have again, and if you use one, you will lose one. The price of this trip is really high.
Outside the Shenxu, the Black Emperor has been wandering for many days, and he has never dared to act rashly, and he still did not enter the Nantianmen.
"Do not run around, dogs." The immature little girl on the big black dog patted its back lightly.
"Isn't there a news from Zhongzhou that the demon emperor killed the two holy spirits in the Shenxu 10,000 years ago, and most of us will be able to see the undead peach tree when we enter."
"Dog, you are greedy again, have you forgotten that you almost died outside the Xian Mausoleum last time?" Xiao Nan Nan wrinkled her cute little Qiong's nose.
"This time we won't enter the Ancient Heavenly Court, we will only enter the South Heavenly Gate to take a look. Be careful. There is no problem." The big black dog was eager to try.
"Go to Big Brother, don't rush in." Xiao Nan Nan gently pulled the big black dog's ear.
"You've already come here, how can you not enter the Nantianmen, you must see the secrets of the ancient heavenly court." The black emperor muttered, and then added: "If there is no mistake, I will cross the void today and beat Wang Bagao. "
Outside the Ji's ancient palace, a majestic man appeared, like a demon god reincarnated into the world, with thick black hair, a face as sharp as a knife, his pupils endlessly disillusioned with stars, and the southern demon came.
The beginning of the war in the Eastern Wilderness, Wu Shi Zhong may be born, even when he left, he arrived at Ji's house in the Southern Region at the first stop.
Next to him there is a peerless beauty, her face is enough to bring disaster to the sky, she is unparalleled, and the beauty is indescribable, it is his sister Qi disaster.
Not long after, the sky rumbled, a purple-colored chariot charged, and nine ancient beasts pulled the chariot, each like a hill, and the terrifying aura made people tremble.
More than a dozen primordial creatures opened the way, each with a fierce face, all covered with scales, some with divine wings, and some with snake bodies without legs, swaying a demon cloud, rising to the sky.
This group of ancient creatures, like demons, came from the Valley of the Spirits. They were all murderous for the origin of the most powerful royal family in the ancient times. They also entered the Ji family. The people in the car were Zitiandu.
In addition, there was a purple-haired woman in the same car with him. Like a flawless elf, even her pupils were purple and her skin was as white as she wanted. She was his sister.
In the last two days, Ji's family was like a city, and all the people with great identities in the southern region came. They all had a premonition that there would be a big storm and wanted to witness it with their own eyes.
On the last day, all the major forces in the Eastern Wilderness came, which attracted worldwide attention. They all wanted to see what Ye Fan could do and whether he could reverse the deadlock.
"Where are you Ye Ye, you must not come here to die!" Pang Bo was extremely anxious. He came here as the descendant of the Demon Emperor. Although the Ji family was polite, he couldn't change anything.
"Grandpa Ancestor, I'm your Ziyue, I want to leave here, not your bargaining chip..." Ji Ziyue was wronged, her eyes filled with tears.
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In many places, people behaved differently, all paying attention, waiting for Ye Fan to appear. According to speculation, it is impossible for him to be anticlimactic, and he will not escape back to the Northern Territory. It is only a matter of time before it appears.
When the last day came, there were many distinguished guests in the Ji family hall. It was like getting engaged. Many powerful forces came to visit and gave some precious gifts.
"Didn't it say that the Eucharist is coming, why hasn't it appeared yet?" Someone in the corner whispered, and most of the people who came to visit were coming for the storm.
On the other side, Wang Chengkun had an indifferent smile on his face, still talking about his son, always talking about how Teng'er was when he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, comparing the Eucharist to nothing.
In the distance, Pang Bo sneered and said, "My father's name is Li Gang, and my son's name is Wang Teng. It's almost a mantra."
One of Wang Teng's uncles looked over and stared at him with a wicked look, with a murderous look in his eyes, but it was not easy to take action in a big power like the Ji family.
Will he still come, why hasn't he shown up yet? Many people became suspicious, and it stands to reason that it should appear.
"Needless to say, timid, dare not come." Someone in the Wang family sneered.
Some young people from the Wang family agreed, all showing sarcasm, and some even more sarcastic and undisguised ridicule.
"What is the Holy Body? With my clan brother here, what kind of storm can he turn over? It's the right way to curl up honestly."
"Just because he wants to compete with my clan brother?!"
"boom"
Suddenly, there was a shock at the far end of the sky, and there was a frightening aura that came from afar, causing the ancient towers inside the Ji family to shake.
The Ji family elder was surprised that someone came with the supreme secret treasure, touched the hidden pattern, and was sensed by the mysterious incomplete ancient formation left by the Void Emperor.
"Who is coming?" In the distance, someone from the Ji family asked.
"Ye Fan!" As soon as these two words came out, deep in the Ji family, inside the magnificent ancient tower, many people were shocked, Ye Fan really came.
"Where do you come from?" An old monk stepped forward.
"Visit Ji's family, kill Wang Teng!" The words were like thunder, swaying in the sky, and everyone heard it.
There was a short silence, and then there was an uproar, Ye Fan really came! Moreover, with such strength, everyone stood up. If it wasn't for Ji's house, many people would have rushed out directly.
In the Ji family, there are only hundreds of suspended islands and magnificent immortal mountains, not to mention various palaces, like an ancient heaven.
A big man in the Ji family stood up and decided to take a look in person. Others naturally took this opportunity to get up and wanted to know what Ye Fan had to rely on.
When everyone came out, everyone was stunned.
Ye Fan came with a copper coffin on his back, stood in front of the Divine Land, and stared at this sacred place that no one had breached for hundreds of thousands of years. It was very calm and tranquil.
"Did you make a mistake, carrying a copper coffin to fight..." After being silent, some people couldn't help muttering.
Some members of the Wang family laughed, and the last doubt disappeared, and they all showed a mocking look. What is the use of a broken bronze coffin top?
Everyone was speechless, carrying a coffin to fight, which was too unusual and had never been seen before.
At this time, only Pang Bo moved, he couldn't believe his eyes, he was the first to rush over, and kept muttering: "Talent, talent, you are very talented, Ye Ye!"
On the monthly pass list, he was repeatedly blown up and exploded, sandwiched between Guanguan and Doudou, and it seemed that he was about to be exploded again. Waving a small bronze coffin to ask for a monthly pass, a monthly pass for a pole weapon or something came, and the last 20 hours have passed, I begged for monthly support.