Chapter 183

The so-called holy soldiers are the ultimate weapons that can be achieved. There are several pieces in the entire Eastern Wilderness, and it is completely possible to count them, all from the hands of the ancient holy emperors.

How many people can the ancient emperor have? Those recorded in ancient books are as rare as a phoenix, so there are only a few extreme weapons.

The clay-colored pottery pot is too simple, but it is extremely powerful. Under the combined efforts of Qingjiao King and Tu Tian, ​​it devours the world and takes nothing. "click"

In the sky, a gossip furnace, the size of a mountain, was blocked by the flames, but it was unable to block the clay pot at all, making a cracking sound. "Boom"

The huge stove cracked open at once, and the fire surged in the sky, raging in all directions, but it was a pity that it only fluctuated for a moment, and all of them were taken in by the clay pot.

This is already the ninth weapon destroyed by the elders of the Supreme Being. Before the extreme weapons, it cannot resist the Ya, and can only be smashed.

The clay-colored pottery looks ordinary, but it is a holy soldier forged by the ancient emperor with his own flesh and blood, and its power cannot be guessed. "See how long you can last?!" King Qing Jiao shouted, and Tu Tian urged Tao Chang again.

On the opposite side, an ancient cauldron sinks and floats, and there are dragon patterns on it. The style is simple and chaotic mist gathers.

This is an imitation of the dragon-patterned cauldron in the Holy Land of Fluctuation, controlled by an extremely powerful old man, trying his best to fight against the gray-colored pottery.

But imitations are imitations after all. Although they have been refined by this elder for hundreds of years, they are still unable to resist the holy soldiers of the ancient emperors.

Everyone pushed together, but after holding on for half an hour, the imitation dragon-patterned tripod shook, and the dragon patterns on it were all peeled off, and the luster dimmed.

"click"

The imitation dragon-patterned tripod - finally broke, cracks appeared, and it was about to be shattered and swallowed by the clay pot.

"Lao Tu, this holy soldier of yours is too strong, I am willing to pay any price to exchange it with you, you can take everything I have." King Qingjiao exclaimed and said.

"In this life, I have relied on it, and it is impossible to exchange with others." Tu Tian refused.

At this moment, the faces of the people in the Fluctuating Light Holy Land were all pale, their weapons were all shattered, and it was difficult to support them.

The terrifying weapons of the extreme path are terrifying, but it is a pity that the dragon-patterned cauldron they have inserted into the light is a treasure that feeds the spring and cannot be easily brought out. Otherwise, why would they be so passive. On the other side, the Peacock King fought against the Holy Lord of Fluctlight, traveling through a hundred worlds, killing them indiscriminately.

The sun and the moon were dark, the sky and the earth were eclipsed, and the two powerful mana were monstrous.

Ye Fan was dazzled, and his extreme weapons shocked his heart. One f person in the Holy Land of Fluctuating Light ended up drinking and hating for this clay pot today.

He is not in a hurry to leave now. The Qingjiao King's special person has the absolute upper hand. If the old antique is destroyed and his hands are freed, then the Holy Master of Fluctuation will definitely be worse. Right now, he can just go to King Peacock and others, and leave with them, no need to escape. "Brother genius, you need to be loyal to our line of work..." Tu Fei also rushed to the edge, landed, and appeared beside Ye Fan.

The Holy Maiden of the Fluctlight did not come after him, and now everyone can see that the situation of the big men in the Holy Land of the Fluctlight is very bad, and they are in danger of being destroyed by the holy soldiers of the ancient emperors. Fluctuating Light Holy Land has a deep "inheritance", but the distant water does not quench the thirst of the near, and it is too late to cross the void. "Boom!" The distant sky shook, people shouted beasts, and iron horses smashed the sky and rumbled.

In the sky, as if there was a flood rushing to the sky, the murderous aura was soaring to the sky, and there was a big banner in the middle of it, with a big character written on it: Jiang!

The people of the Jiang family from the ancient family have arrived. They are the masters of the Northern Territory, and they are much more powerful than the Holy Land of Yaoguang in this area. "Yaoguang fellow Daoists, my Jiang family is here to help!"

Hundreds of iron cavalry rushed in, several big men were in the middle, and the fighting spirit was monstrous, like a rolling tide, surging forward, and the breath of the ice forest made people feel cold. "It's bad luck!" Tu Fei cursed.

In the sky, the Peacock King, Qingjiao King, Tu Tian, ​​etc. also changed their colors. Now, the powerful Jiang family came to help, making them fall short.

The monks of the Fluctuating Light Holy Land shouted in unison. Up to now, many people have been killed in the battle, and they are about to collapse. Suddenly such a group of new troops came, and they were naturally excited.

"Brother genius..." Tu Fei turned around again, and found that Ye Fan had already fled every day, and his shadow was almost gone in the blink of an eye, he was a little stunned, and shouted: "I said brother genius, those who do our work, can't be so ignorant. handout torr o”

Ye Fan didn't dare to delay, he knew his weight, the big bandits fought with the Holy Land, and if he stayed here, he could only be cannon fodder.

This is a group of strong men, not a single weak person, and those with a slightly inferior cultivation base have all been killed in the melee just now.

"boom"

The rear vibrated violently, and the battle became fierce. The Qingjiao King and Tu Tianruen were ready to destroy a group of strong men at any cost.

The Peacock King also had sharp eyes, and his killing intent shook the world, turning into a multicolored peacock, tearing the world apart. In the back, there was boiling, and the sky and the earth seemed to be annihilated.

Ye Fan finished galloping like a streamer across the earth, wielding the mysterious footwork to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, there was no trace. "I'll be back in the future..." He disappeared into the vast land. He needs to find a place to cultivate with peace of mind, improve his strength, and should not be involved in the fight.

The reddish-brown land, as far as the eye can see, has no vegetation, no water source, and some are just empty and silent.

Seven or eight days have passed, and Ye Fan didn't know how many miles he rushed out, not to mention the oasis, he didn't even see a single leaf.

Away from that source area, Brother Ye let out a long sigh of relief. From then on, the sea was wide and the fish leaped, and the sky was so high that the bird could fly, and he was no longer bound.

The foundation of the Holy Land of Fluctuation is in the southern region, and the Holy Maiden of the Fluctlight knew that he was in the northern region, and could not send enough troops to track him down.

The thirteen big bandits are their biggest annoyance. It takes a lot of energy to defend the source and mine, and it is difficult to take care of others. "I need a cultivation method in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace..." Ye Fan said to himself.

This is the biggest purpose of his coming to the Northern Territory. Now that he has cultivated to the realm of the other shore, time is waiting for no one, and he urgently needs the Yaochi Heart Technique.

Thinking of this problem, he had a headache for a while, and felt that he had created a big problem for himself today. The ideal is good, but it is very difficult to act, and it is very difficult to succeed. "The most effective method is to kidnap a fairy of Yaochi in the secret realm of the Taoist palace, and then ask about the mysterious method.

However, the consequences of this are very serious. He only learned a supreme secret technique of the Ji family, and did not practice the ancient scriptures of the void, and he has already caused disaster.

If they really kidnapped the fairies of Yaochi and practiced their secret art, it would definitely be a huge disaster.

In the past, it was not that no one had cultivated the ancient scriptures of the Holy Land, but in the end, they were either exterminated, or they were exterminated, and all marks were erased.

The Holy Land and the ancient aristocratic family value their respective ancient scriptures more than anything else, and whoever learns them will definitely use all their strength to kill them. "I set myself a big problem today..." Ye Fan gently softened his temples, if he had a choice, he really didn't want to do such a challenge.

"Yaochi Immortal Hand can be married, but it is said that the conditions are very harsh..." He remembered the words of the old man Wu Qingfeng. How could Fairy Yaochi, who is aloof, prostitute to a monk like him. Time is pressing, and there is time to slowly approach the fairy of Yaochi. This road is quite difficult. "Could it be that I really want to be a big devil and grab a Yaochi fairy?" Ye Fan was really embarrassed. He didn't want to be an enemy of Yaochi, but he really wanted to get their minds. "What kind of conditions do you need to be the son-in-law of Yaochi..." Ye Fan thought wildly. "Perhaps, there is still time to buffer." He thought of the words of the old man Wu Qingfeng, many people in ancient times only cultivated a secret realm, which can also achieve the ultimate in cultivation. "There must be many secrets in Lunhai that have not been discovered. Maybe I can rebuild it and reserve enough time to get close to the fairy of Yaochi."

Ye Fan felt that the most important thing now is to improve his strength and to do everything possible. As a last resort, he doesn't want to be a "Demon King" o

After he thought about it seriously, he thought that there were two kinds of preparations. No matter which one, he must have the strength of the Demon King and be able to defeat the Yaochi Fairy in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace.

Ye Fan didn't want to practice in this area, and felt that it was not far enough, so he continued to run into the distance. Along the way, it sometimes stops, blasting away the reddish-brown earth, looking for the source block. However, the harvest was very small, and he did not dig a few pieces of source along the way, and did not grasp the essentials of mining. Ten days later, Ye Fan finally found an oasis and saw people. "I ran with the supreme secret method along the way. Although I said stop and go, I'm afraid it's 70,000 miles away. It took me so long to see people..." Such a vast area has already left all the six places on earth. , which made him sigh.

"Endless years ago, this land was covered with strong grass, many races, tyrannical humanoid figures split the sky with their bare hands, and various temples stood on the ground. What happened to make the Northern Territory become a barren land?" Ye Fan Without stopping, he continued to run forward until he stopped on the twentieth day and decided to find a place to dive in.

Along the way, the oases he saw stretched for several miles, thousands of miles, all over the reddish-brown land.

The people in the northern region are very popular, and he has seen many bloodshed incidents, fighting for the oasis and occupying the source mines.

Ye Fan did not enter any oasis, and finally settled down in an empty desert. He carved out a stone mountain, carved out a cave, and began to make a beacon in it.

He took out the jade bottle, and before his eyes flickered, the colorful sources, dazzling and dazzling, illuminated the cave abyss.

Preliminary estimates, these source blocks together, a total of about 60 pounds, which is a huge wealth, can improve his strength. Ye Fan began to practice, ready to break through.

The so-called Other Shore Realm is a transformed realm. Legend has it that the ancient power of Shanxiu Lunhai Secret Realm will have nine lives and nine deaths. In the end, after breaking the cocoon and turning into a butterfly, he returned to the Great Perfection. As soon as he left the gate, the clouds moved in ten directions, and the vision skyrocketed.

Of course, this is the result of years and months, and some people even practice for a lifetime, not overnight.

The practice of a single secret realm requires not only a strong mind, but also some ancient secret techniques. Ye Fan is not aware of it, so it is impossible to compare with the ancient masters at the moment.

In the next seven days, the spiritual energy in the cave dwelling was dense, and Ye Fan's wheel sea showed various strange sights.