The earth is lush and vibrant, some ancient vines are as long as more than ten miles, bypass several mountain peaks, and there are giant trees comparable to Dayue, towering into the high sky.

This is a scene before the primeval flood, wild beasts are rampant, roaring on the earth, in the old forest, and fierce birds spread their wings to hit the sky, as if coming to the prehistoric world.

Ye Fan led Yang Xi forward, this place was overgrown with strange trees and rare grasses, covered with all kinds of strange vegetation from pre-ancient times, and some elixirs were long since disappeared elsewhere.

The little broken child was breathing hard, his body was trembling slightly, he was rejected by a domineering rule and order, and he was very uncomfortable in this place, but he stubbornly moved forward and refused to stop the next step.

Ye Fan's body overflowed with a little luster, and it shrouded his young body in a timely manner, but it was not all protected, but it allowed him to barely move forward and do his best to fight.

The ancient tomb is majestic and huge, towering into the clouds, coercing the ** Eight Desolations, where is this like a lonely tomb, but like a supreme existence sleeping.

On the red earth and stone, the ancient trees are in pieces, covering the sky and the sun, and there is a kind of avenue qi permeated, which is so domineering and arrogant, like an imperial soldier suppressing the Qiankun Wandao.

The two figures, one large and one small, have come to the root of the big tomb, and they are being suppressed more and more, and the wisps of heaven and earth order rules are like clouds surrounding the mountain.

It is no wonder that many monks in ancient times exclaimed when they came here, this kind of atmosphere is too amazing, except for those who have the blood of the Heavenly Overlord flowing in their bodies, any alien will be rejected when they come here.

"Ah......h

Ye Fan frowned, staring at the huge tomb that was ten thousand feet high, his heart jumped, this was obviously an ancient tomb, but it was more like a weapon, exuding wisps of divine might.

"Tyrant ......"

The ancient tomb is silent, and the huge tomb is like a big bell buckled on the ground, silent for eternity, permeated with a looming fluctuation of divine power.

Ye Fan had naturally heard that the weapon used by the strongest man of humanity with the blood of the Heavenly Overlord flowing in his body back then was a big bell of the Heavenly Jedi. In that battle, as soon as the bell rang, many stars in the universe were shattered and turned into dust in the bell wave.

In the end, the overlord bell was shattered by the Holy Body, the star field collapsed, and the sky dimmed, and the horror was incomparable.

Ye Fan was not in a hurry to climb the mountain, but took Xiao Yang Xi around the mountain, looked carefully, and carefully watched the ancient tomb, its shape really looked a little like the Bazhong in the record.

Vaguely, there were waves of Hongzhong, which were very ethereal, as if they had come from ancient times, across time and space, revealing an invincible momentum.

"Could it be that the weapon was shattered, reassembled, turned into a large tomb, and suppressed here? Ye Fan muttered to himself.

He watched for a long time, and found some huge ravines in the great tomb, like the traces of the crack of the bell's body, and the sound of the inner avenue was deafening.

Ye Fan frowned, he is the source heaven master, he has the secret technique of moving the heavens and the earth, he can visualize the mountains and rivers, and see through the general trend of heaven and earth, but at this time, he did not see the fragments of weapons on the big tomb.

This is a kind of domineering law, which affects the pattern of heaven and earth, and naturally turns into a law of hegemony, which is really strange and makes people unable to see through the depths.

"Who?!" As the two of them climbed the mountain, a loud cry was heard, and a snow-white ape swooped down from a high platform above.

The ancient tomb is guarded by a strong man, this is an old ape, unlike other fierce birds and beasts that are suppressed, it is not affected, and it is in harmony with this domineering order of heaven and earth, very powerful.

The ape is very tall, strong and powerful, the whole body is snow-white, like a King Kong roar, reaching the realm of a saint, and there is a domineering aura looming in the face.

It has a special method of cultivation, strong and fierce, its eyes shoot out a compelling divine light like a golden lamp, and it pounces on Ye Fan and the others, and the majestic holy power is surging, very vast.

"Bang!"

As soon as it grabbed it, there were wisps of law and dao marks in the void, which could make the mountains and rivers collapse. However, under Ye Fan's casual punch, its entire right arm was twisted, a little blood was spilled, and it flew out sideways.

The ape was shocked, it had received the guidance of the Cang family, guarded this tomb for generations, and cultivated the method created by the blood of the Cangtian Tyrant for the ancient beasts, which was amazingly strong, and the ancient saints were difficult to match it.

Because this is the important place of the Cang family, it is extremely important, and it is worth spending great efforts to protect it, in order to cultivate it, the Cang family has not been stingy for so many years, and it is even more important than the elite of the clan, and it has long been listed as a guest of the Cang family.

"You...... Who is it?" the ape was frightened and frightened, half of his body was spasming, and the shadow of the golden fist flashed just now, making him feel like he had been struck by lightning, and the bone of his right arm, which was said to be comparable to a holy weapon, was broken.

Ye Fan replied calmly: "For the Cang family, it can be regarded as a mortal enemy, but I don't want to fight with you, unless someone who really has the blood physique of the Cangtian Tyrant appears." ”

He continued to climb the mountain with the little broken child, walked on the ancient tomb, and looked around, wanting to see this mysterious ancient place.

"What, you are...... The Holy Body of the Burial Emperor Star?...... Here we are!" the ape shouted, his expression uncertain, frightened and frightened.

It was a holy beast, sharp and powerful, and it had few opponents among the saints, but in the face of this person, it was difficult for him to have a fighting spirit, and there was a tremor from the heart.

"No, you...... Anyone can climb it, but the Holy Sacrament can't set foot on this peak!" In the end, it gritted its teeth and shouted out loudly, its duty, not wanting to be frightened away.

"Why?" Ye Fanhuo turned around, and a little golden light shot out of his eyes, looking extremely majestic and condescending, like a god looking down on the common people.

"Because, you are the Holy Body, your ancestors were defeated by the people who have the blood of the Heavenly Overlord in their bodies, and the Cang family has clearly said that they will never allow the defeated mortal enemy to come here, and they will not be allowed to set foot on this mountain. The ape said, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and he felt that he had probably caused a catastrophe.

Ye Fan stood on a boulder, his eyes were sharp, like lightning, staring at him indifferently, unable to see joy, anger and sorrow, and said: "Which is stronger and which is weaker, not based on the ancient battle results, there will be another battle in this world." You go and tell the Cang family that I will come to climb the mountain today, and I will go to their clan for a walk. ”

He didn't make a move, but under this kind of eyes, the ape was chilling down his spine, it was a powerful holy beast, it had not encountered an opponent for many years, but now it was trembling in front of this person, what a peerless person this is?!

"I ......" it opened its mouth, but the indifferent golden eyes swept in, but it shivered, and involuntarily retreated, and its scalp was numb.

"Go ahead. Ye Fan stretched out his finger, and a divine light flew in and fell on its body, it was knocked away with a bang, and fell towards the end of the distant horizon, far away from the ancient tomb.

Ye Fan's expression was flat, and he led Yang Xi forward, exuding wisps of brilliance all over his body, which had already completely enveloped the little broken child, because the power of order on the grave was too strong, enough to crush the monk into flesh.

On the mountain, the aura is getting richer and stronger, and some ancient medicines are growing vigorously, and the age of the medicine is as high as tens of thousands of years, which is very rare.

Even, there are more than a dozen plants that are almost close to the king of medicine, the age of the medicine is sixty or seventy thousand years, and the fragrance bursts, rushing into the nose, making people flutter like immortals.

This place is really extraordinary, it seems to have become the medicine garden of the Cang family, just built on an ancient tomb, which is really amazing and special.

"Bang la la"

In some places, the rich aura actually liquefied and merged into a puddle of water, flowing along the mountain, among which there were many source blocks, which was a scene when the heaven and earth were at the height of all spirits.

It's a pity that, apart from the vegetation, can only achieve a clan with the blood of the Heavenly Overlord, and the more it is suppressed by the power of the law in this kind of place where the essence is strong, the more serious it is.

Even Ye Fan, who was as powerful as he was now, felt uncomfortable after climbing this mountain, and there was a domineering force that wanted to tear his body apart, especially against the golden blood in his body.

"There are no weapon fragments, just a kind of overlord ...... condensed by the power of order" Ye Fan said to himself, what did the supreme overlord want to do back then?

He opened his heavenly eyes, and through the chains of order gods, his eyes pierced the giant tomb and sank into the body of Wanzhang Mountain, wanting to see everything inside. This is the fundamental reason why he came here, back then, the Cangtian Overlord body was torn apart ten years after the war due to a dark wound in his body, and his body didn't know if it could leave any information.

Rumble!

Suddenly, inside the tomb, a breath of destruction surging upward, overpowering the sky, making the sun, moon and galaxy tremble!

This is a master of the world who needs to be looked up to by countless strong people in ancient times, worthy of being a generation of supremes, and there is still this kind of atmosphere more than 100,000 years after his death.

"It is worthy of being an uncrowned emperor, after so many years of death, and it can still be like this, ordinary monks will definitely not be able to withstand this residual fluctuation. Ye Fan muttered to himself.

Suddenly, he was taken aback!

On the center of his eyebrows, a vertical eye appeared, shooting out a fairy light, which sank into the deepest part of the tomb, watched carefully, and clearly saw the scene there.

There was a terrible man there, with black hair scattered, dancing wildly, domineering, standing there, there was a kind of unique and self-supremacious spirit.

There was a man in the deepest part of the huge ancient tomb!

This is really a bit demonic and shocking.

His figure was wrapped in chains of order, making his strong body a little blurred, but there was a kind of earth-shaking fluctuation that could suppress the world. He raised his head, and two terrifying cold lightning bolts shot out from his eyes, looking towards Ye Fan and penetrating the tomb.

Bang!

The golden blood in Ye Fan's body suddenly boiled, rushing rapidly, rumbling and roaring, shining brightly and radiantly, resisting that kind of impact.

He could be sure that this was a peerless coercion, and the man in the depths of the ancient tomb rushed up, and ordinary saints couldn't bear it!

"When ......"

A bell rang, coming from the depths of the ancient tomb, ** Eight Desolations, 100,000 Great Ridges, Mountains and Thousands of Ravines are roaring, vibrating under the bell waves, intimidating the vast earth.

Ye Fan's eyebrows were magnificent, and a mouthful of Ding flew out, hanging on his head, and a wisp of order silk fell, protecting him and Yang Xi below.

In the depths of the ancient tomb, wisps of wisps of road on the head of that terrible man were intertwined, turning into a big bell, which was selected on his head, and it rang domineeringly.

"Tyrant Bell!"

There was a golden edge in Ye Fan's eyes. The big bell is very similar to the shape of the ancient tomb, and it is the same as the legendary bell, as if it can suppress the nine heavens and ten earths.