In the sea of wheels, two fragments of immortal rulers are dormant, flowing and green, and they seem very peaceful.

Ye Fan's attack at this time was tantamount to snatching food, and it would be a disastrous consequence to compete with the Great Sage for the imperial soldiers once they were exposed.

There is chaos here, everyone is looking for the demon emperor's ruler, this kind of artifact cannot be robbed, it can only be exchanged and communicated, otherwise even the great sage will be beaten into dust.

"Amitabha!"

The yellow-eyed old monk recited the Buddha's name, and the purple gold Buddha bridge under his feet extended, and the purest and most peaceful faith flowed, surrounding the last piece of immortal ruler.

The old monk is profound, his body is shrouded by a Buddha ring, and the treasure that sets it off is solemn, and the heavenly bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas manifest on their heads.

They recited ancient scriptures together, communicated with the Demon Emperor, and wanted to introduce them into Buddhism and become a protector.

"Boom!"

A big tripod ups and downs, the main god from the god organization shot, urging the weapon, various patterns appeared on the ding wall, the ancestors before the ancient times, flowers, birds, fish and insects, wind, rain, thunder and lightning all appeared.

This contains a kind of vitality when all things first open and open the world, turning into a stream of immortal essence, flowing towards the immortal ruler, to repair it.

"Bang dang!"

The black-robed powerhouse from the underworld was not to be left behind, the ancient coffin trembled violently, and a funeral scripture sounded, as if he was mourning the demon emperor, with respect.

All the great saints moved together, each showing their means, competing for the last piece of immortal ruler, as for who the first four pieces fell into, no one knows. According to common sense, it should have fallen into their hands.

Ye Fan frowned slightly, this piece of green gold ruler is gone, several great sages are fighting, and most of the problems will arise at this time.

"Boom!"

The old monk from the ancient star field of Amitabha sacrificed a bowl, and the Buddha's light shone brightly, and the light was great. There are many demon characters inside, and the font is like a real dragon and a unicorn.

The presiding god of God's organization is not to be left behind. All the souls on that big tripod appeared at the same time. Resonate with the Demon Emperor Ruler and want to be recognized by it.

At the same time, the Hundred Tribulation Daoist sat in the void, chanting the Demon Sutra. He is a real old demon, and the blood in his body is rushing. Call as the Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

In this place, the kamikaze roars, and the great saints show their powers. Shakers. The altar was set down, and a supreme competition was held.

Ye Fan retreated silently, and left the Emperor Soldier Mountain with a large number of monks, not wanting to get involved in the final turmoil and appear in another ancient place in the cemetery.

Half an hour later, the curtain fell. The last piece of fairy ruler was obtained, and the whole mountain returned to calm.

The faces of the Great Saints were indifferent. I can't see the mood fluctuations, and I don't know who finally won a big win in this competition, and the five imperial soldiers all disappeared.

"We're going out, not going forward. Some of the monks shouted. This place was too dangerous, and they did not want to go deep into the Great Emperor's Mausoleum, for fear of dying here in vain.

They are loose cultivators, and there are no strong leaders. The armies of the other tribes were relatively calm and did not make any noise, because they were transferred by the Great Sage of the Protector Clan.

One powerful divine thought after another swept in, wanting to see through the endless monks present, and there was a great sage who was unwilling to find out who the demon emperor's ruler had fallen into.

The armies of the various tribes continued on their way, leaving the mountainous area and heading in another direction, when suddenly there was a violent and strange fluctuation.

There, there was a mountain, bigger than the stars, lying in the void, and a huge red dragon coiled and disappeared in an ancient cave.

The Demon Emperor's mount!

It was the huge red dragon that manifested earlier, it dwelled here, on the heavenly universe behind the Emperor Soldier Mountain, and the huge fluctuations suppressed everyone, and even the Great Sage trembled in his heart and confronted him cautiously.

"Big nephew, don't forget your uncle!" The Hundred Tribulation Daoist had sharp eyes, and at a glance he saw Ryoma, who was floating in that dragon cave, surrounded by wisps of dragon energy.

The Great Sages were silent for a while, and this time when they looked closely, they found that the red dragon was not a real body, but an immortal essence, wrapped in a brand.

It wasn't a living form at all, just a mark left by the Demon Emperor's mount.

If you think about it, even a generation of demon emperors has come to an abrupt end, how can his mount survive until now, it must have already become the dust of the years.

The shape of this mountain is very much like an ancient tomb, which is a tomb dedicated to burying the red dragon, hanging between the sky and the earth, majestic.

In fact, this mount ended up with the Demon Emperor first, even if he defied the sky, he was not the Great Emperor, and it was impossible to live longer, and he failed to accompany the Demon Emperor through the last period of his life and conquer the immortal road.

A long time ago, it was the Demon Emperor who buried the old dead mount in the loess with his own hands, and erected a monument for it here.

After a long time, another dragon horse appeared, hooked some of the essence left by the red dragon in the tomb, and pounced on his companion, and the two merged.

It can be said that this is a creation of Ryoma, which ordinary people can't get, this is the inheritance of the same kind, which was left to the heart of the ancestor of the Ryoma clan, which has been improved by a generation of demon emperors.

Zhuxiong is envious, even if he gets the fragments of the fairy ruler, it is not necessarily greater than the harvest of Ryoma, across the inheritance of eternity, it is bathed in the baptism of the essence of the red dragon.

What makes people helpless is that it is difficult to approach, there is the imprint of the Ryoma clan, which is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

"Boom"

The river is surging, and a river of corpses rushes out from the ancient veins in the distance, which is the Yellow Spring. Everyone deliberately avoided and wanted to explore other places first, but they finally encountered it again.

This muddy yellow river has nine bends and eighteen bends, flows through this mountain range, many places in the ancient region, and runs through the entire cemetery.

It is not enough to say that it is a big tomb, this is a real world where everything in the mountains and rivers has it, there are ancient medicines rooted in the cracks of the stones, and there are large mountains towering above the clouds......

"Whew!" a long howl rang out, and a heart-rending roar was heard upstream of the corpse river, and a creature with bat wings and a body like a demon ape passed through the air.

"It's a corpse!" exclaimed an old monk.

This is a creature that can only be born from the primeval extreme yin Jedi, the most evil to the worst, it can be called a kind of powerful ghost, but the most ferocious.

"It's not just one end, there's a group there!"

People exclaimed, this is a large ethnic group, some of them are all white hair, without wings, like old corpses flying across the sky. Others are purple in the same body, densely covered with scales, with horns and devil's wings.

These are all corpse ghosts, with a monstrous death breath, whistling by. The landslides and the ground cracked, and the rivers and seas boiled.

"Chanting!" ordered the Terran appraiser.

People expected it before they came in. Most of the creatures in this kind of cemetery are bred by yin energy. And it may be extremely powerful, and it will not be able to be equalized.

Dozens or hundreds of people chanted together, and there were many discrepancies with the scriptures recited by Ye Fan, which was not a flawless Sutra of Salvation.

Even. Even what Ye Fan got on the earth was not complete, only the human body ghost lamp recited the most primitive scriptures. He only found out after the fact.

A roar came, and the river of corpses raged and surging, and strange creatures rushed up from the water. or a cape. or the scales and armor are hideous, all exuding a dead aura.

The beings chanted sutras, and one after another scriptures came out, glowing in the void, like a catastrophe for these creatures, and they were terrified. Fight.

"Roaring ......"

A monstrous roar was heard, and several creatures flew up the river of corpses. They looked weird, all of them were like Lei Gong, and the hair on their bodies flashed with a faint golden light.

This is the flesh and blood conceived by the corpse qi, and then turned into the Yin God and the like, all of them are extremely terrifying, their eyes tear through the void, and they are not afraid of the Great Sage.

With a loud bang, the universe collapsed, the Yin God collided, and the saints were warned, and it was the most terrifying lore, as powerful as the Bull Demon King, who was almost killed.

He was sandwiched back and forth by the two Yin Gods, if it weren't for King Kong's might, it would be really dangerous. Everyone did not change their color, and they no longer dared to be distracted, and all the great saints came together to attack the front.

Blood splashed one after another, the drama battle began, and the other armies were chanting, turning into wisps of divine light and slashing at these corpse ghosts.

The battle came so suddenly, and from the upper reaches of the corpse river, several beings like thunder gods flew in, with golden hair and shocking combat power, which could compete with the Great Sage.

The yellow spring was surging, the terrifying howl was endless, and more and more yin spirits appeared, attacking and killing everyone.

The sound of chanting, the howling of ghosts and other sounds are intertwined, and the place is in a bustle, and yin and vitality coexist, turning into yin and yang and flowing.

Everyone's hearts sank, including the Great Sage, his expression was solemn, this was the tomb of the ancient emperor, and now he saw so many ghouls one after another, it was by no means a good sign.

They didn't dare to imagine it, if the emperor corpse had a change against the sky, not to mention them, it would be useless for all the powerhouses of the heavens and all the worlds to come!

"Set up a formation, and use the supreme scriptures to reduce the corpse chaos in the world. One of the apologists shouted.

The banner hunted, the wind was waving, and people began to set up a killing array, strangled the yin spirit, and at the same time chanted the scriptures, and launched a huge expedition.

"Boom!"

The battle began, the heroes attacked, and the Dao patterns were densely covered in the void, intertwined wisps, turning into a web of destruction and falling towards the corpse ghost.

At the same time, the chanting sound became even grander, as if the gods were singing, and there were phantoms of gods and demons standing in the nine heavens.

"It's time. Ye Fan muttered to himself, retreating silently, everyone was restrained here, and now the energy storm is surging, it is the time to save Pang Bo from the predicament.

The tripod on Ye Fan's head rose and fell, and the mother qi of all things fell, and the power of pure faith like a waterfall flowed out, so as to protect himself, block the extermination of various divine lights, cross the corpse river, and withdraw from the imperial tomb.

Then, he took out the arrays that had been arranged in advance and arranged them in the void to build a huge domain gate.

In the mausoleum, the two qi of yin and yang flowed, turning into black and white power and constantly rushing out, which was attracted by Ye Fan, and then he laid dozens of magic circles to stabilize and build passages.

Of course, this is all prepared in advance, otherwise the on-site layout will be too late.

The Great Sage fought with the Yin God, the sentient beings fought with the Yin Spirit, the killing array in the Great Tomb World was formed, and all the most violent forces were chaotically impacted, surging out.

Ye Fan didn't delay, because there was not a minute to squander, and he had to seize this fleeting opportunity to lure away this most terrifying power.

The spatial coordinates had already been positioned, and the constructed domain gate passage was full of light, and the violent energy rushed straight in.

"Boom!"

This chaotic storm rushed out and hit directly at an ancient continent, where Pang Bo was trapped, and for a moment the mountains and rivers collapsed and the stars trembled.

"It's really here, he wants to save the trapped man named Pang Bo out!" Secretly, someone said indifferently on the ancient continent.

"The Holy Body of the Burial Emperor Star is finally here!" In another direction, a vague phantus appeared, and his eyes were cold.

At this moment, many people were alarmed, and they had been waiting for a long time, because he was expected to appear.

It's just that no one thought that he could attract such a violent force to bombard the virtual tomb of the Ancient Emperor, making all beings tremble.

"Has the Lord come out, has you left the true burial cave of the Ancient Emperor?" One of the forces was the Qilin Holy Envoy and the Vermilion Bird Holy Envoy and others.

At the same time, the real Demon Emperor's mausoleum cracked, the corpse river rolled, and some people rushed out.

And in front of the ancient continent where Pang Bo was trapped, Ye Fan sneered, feeling something in his heart, and sensed that some extremely powerful masters were coming in secret.