286 Seeking to see the Emperor Wushi! (Third update! Thanks for the tip and subscription support!)

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"What is that?" Duan De asked.

"Little Ye Zi, don't mess around." The old blind man warned.

Cao Ya held the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar in his palm and his eyes flashed.

"This is what I got in the star field, and it has a lot to do with Emperor Wushi..." Ye Fan explained that the female saint was a female cultivator who had traveled with Emperor Wushi when he was young, and they had a close relationship. The female saint never forgot her, and she chased him for countless years, but finally couldn't.

"Is it related to the Emperor? Why didn't I know?" The Black Emperor was confused.

"Nonsense! Emperor Wu Shi can still tell you such a private matter." Duan Dedao, he agreed with Ye Fan's attempt. He has been robbing tombs all year round and yearns for the ancient emperor's tomb.

In fact, the word mausoleum is not accurate. The two emperors and emperors who took over the Purple Mountain, no matter the Immortal Emperor or the Wushi Emperor, are not dead and are still in the world.

"Try it, it should work, but if it doesn't, I'll activate the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar again." Cao Ya said, holding the Jidao Imperial Soldier in his palm, giving Ye Fan confidence.

But Cao Ya knew that there was no need to try, it would definitely work.

"The emperor never said it, and he never mentioned it once. It must be a lie, absolutely not allowed. Little Yezi, you are making things up." The Black Emperor sneered, not believing that the skull of the female saint could make the Emperor Wushi's remaining... The Tao rhyme subsides.

"I don't think so." Zhang Lin shook his head. The word "love" is the ancient emperor, how can it be fully understood?

"Since ancient times, beauty has been full of passion." Ye Fan chanted.

"Stop talking nonsense, little Ye Zi, act quickly." Duan De urged.

"Cao Sheng..." Ye Fan glanced at Cao Ya.

"Go." Cao Ya nodded, the sky-swallowing magic jar floated up and down, the emperor's Qi was restrained, but still terrifying, revealing traces of the ancient emperor's aura, which could crush the heavens of all ages.

The ancient tomb is tall, and there is endless chaotic energy hanging down, making it difficult to go forward. It is difficult to climb up, let alone fly. In front of the Taoist platform, the void is imprisoned.

Then, everyone walked around the Taoist platform, and Ye Fan observed carefully, trying to see where to go up.

When he came to another direction, there was a blazing light, and there was a pile of divine source blocks in front of him, and the brilliance was dazzling.

"A living creature took the initiative to escape from the divine source. Could it... be nearby?"

"Hey, there are words here."

In front of the cracked divine source, they found a line of ancient characters carved on the stone wall: Gu Tianshu is willing to protect the tomb of Emperor Wushi for the rest of his life.

Everyone was shocked.

"Gu Tianshu, isn't this an invincible saint from 70,000 to 80,000 years ago?" The old blind man was surprised. He had some knowledge of some strong men in the history of the Northern Territory.

"It's him..." Ye Fan was in a daze. Before that, he had entered Zishan and discovered Jiang Taixu, the god king of the Jiang family. After that, in the ancient times, the Jiang family held the Hengyu furnace, the ultimate Taoist emperor weapon, and rescued a generation of god kings. .

At that time, among the dozens of names at the entrance, the most powerful one was Gu Tianshu, and the brand was even more powerful than the God King Jiang Taixu.

Ye Fan explained that he knew that Saint Cao Ya was an ancient person more than 200,000 years ago, but he did not know the deeds of the ancient saint from 70,000 to 80,000 years ago.

Cao Ya actually understood, but nodded.

Gu Tianshu, an ancient saint who lived seventy or eighty thousand years ago, was extremely powerful. After finding this place, he was actually willing to protect the tomb of Emperor Wu Shi. This is really surprising.

"What is this? When Emperor Wushi was alive, not to mention saints, even quasi-emperors wanted to follow him, but the emperor didn't agree." The Black Emperor snorted.

"Emperor Tuntian has no followers, and everyone is afraid of him. Of course, Emperor Tuntian doesn't care about this either." Cao Ya said with a smile.

Then they discovered traces of a battle, a battle involving saints, presumably taking place two thousand years ago.

In the end, Gu Tianshu's engraving proved this point.

"I will fight against the Dou Zhan Holy Ape today, but I will be defeated. I thought he would come here with the Emperor Jade, and let him pick three herbs and leave."

Everyone was shocked and looked at each other in disbelief. This sentence revealed too much.

"Two thousand years ago, Gu Tianshu was still alive. The time when he broke free from the divine source should have been earlier than two thousand years."

"The Holy Ape of Dou Zhan must be the Dou Zhan Buddha in the Western Desert. He is the uncle of the Holy Prince. He actually entered the Ancient Emperor Mountain?"

"Did he pick the Medicine King to extend his life? Because he was born too early."

…

The Black Emperor snorted:

"Monkeys are the most annoying. I want to beat the Holy Prince."

Ye Fan, Duan De, and the old blind man laughed loudly, knowing why the Black Emperor hated monkeys. The Victory Buddha had been here two thousand years ago and had probably dealt with him.

It's just that the Holy Prince doesn't need a protector, doesn't ask for immortal treasures, magic medicine, or an immortal iron rod. He just follows the path of his father's enlightenment. He has a tough mind and strong strength. He can't beat the Black Emperor and suffers many defeats.

Cao Ya sensed that Gu Tianshu's aura had disappeared long ago and was nowhere to be found.

In the end, Ye Fan held the skull of the female saint in his hand and climbed the Taoist platform with the Wushi Emperor's jade shining.

Behind him, Duan De, the old blind man, Zhang Lin, and Heihuang followed closely, with astonished eyes.

In the eyes of the Black Emperor, there was more nostalgia and expectation.

In the end, Cao Ya took control of the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Jar. He breathed out his divine power and mobilized the imperial soldiers. His Tao power surged to resist the chaotic energy falling from the platform.

Without the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, if Cao Ya entered alone, even with the power of a great sage, he would be crushed into pulp.

This is simply not a place that human beings can set foot in, and they can obliterate the ancient saints!

No one but an ancient emperor can enter!

The Jidao Emperor's weapons can be regarded as the continuation of the Emperor's life.

Rumble~~~

There was a vast expanse of white around him, and chaotic energy surged forward, like thousands of troops rushing in, oppressing Ye Fan. He was walking hard, and his bones were cracking and almost breaking.

"Sure!" Cao Ya shouted, and the power of the mantra was instantly shattered, unable to stop it even for a moment.

Only the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, under his urging, made a sound, resisted the aura of the avenue, divided the chaotic air flow, and protected everyone, otherwise they would be killed on the spot.

"Ahem~~"

But even with the magic jar, Cao Ya felt extremely stressed. His flesh palm almost burst and he coughed out blood.

The small contest between the two ancient emperors indirectly across time and space sent out waves that not even the great sage could stop!

"No! We must retreat!" Zhang Lin said. It would be okay if the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar collapsed forever, but they couldn't bear it anymore.

Even the Great Sage-level Cao Ya feels uncomfortable, let alone others?

Even though Cao Ya is in charge of the magic jar, he is the main recipient and bears the most consequences.

"The old blind man kowtows to the Great Emperor Wushi. Now that the human race is about to suffer a great calamity, please wake up, save the human race in the world, and put an end to the chaos in the world." The old blind man knelt down and knelt down seriously.

"The King of Medicine is so close, I'm really unwilling." Duan De said, "Sheng Cao, let's use the magic jar to take us all out."

They were all desperate, thinking that if they did not retreat in time, their lives might not be saved.

"Xiao Yezi, Fatty Duan, take out the Wushi Emperor Jade quickly!" Black Emperor shouted. He believed that the Wushi Emperor's retained Qi would not kill him or hurt him. At most, he would be sent away from here. , stay away from the platform.

But the people around him said they were not sure.

"Ye Fan, hurry up, take out the skull of the female saint and the crescent moon pendant, and calm down the Taoist rhyme of the Wushi Emperor." Cao Yaze urged, his veins bursting out, and he struggled to hold up the sky-swallowing magic jar, like a sea of ​​stars, weighing down He was almost out of breath.

Ye Fan was stunned, not knowing who to listen to.

He thought for a while and simply took out the Wushi Emperor Jade and the crescent moon jade pendant at the same time, placing them side by side with the female saint's skull.

"Junior Ye Fan, please see Emperor Wu Shi!"

Suddenly, a surprising scene happened.

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