Chapter 183: Sea wide

The so-called sacred soldier is the ultimate weapon that can be achieved. There are several pieces of the entire Eastern Wasteland, all of which can be counted, all from the hands of the ancient Holy Emperor.

How many people can the ancient emperor have? As recorded in ancient books, they are scarce, so there are only a few extreme weapons.

Earthen-colored earthenware pots are simple and excessive, but they are extremely powerful. Under the combined efforts of King Qingjiao and Tu Tian, ​​they engulfed the world and nothing was lost. \ "Click"

In the sky, a gossip furnace, as big as a mountain, with a blazing flame, blocked in front, but it could not block the clay pot at all, and crackled. \ "Boom"

The huge stove burst open at once, and the fire raged all over the sky, wreaking havoc on all sides, but unfortunately, after only a moment of fluctuation, all of them were taken into the pottery jar.

This is already the ninth weapon destroyed by the Taishang elders. In front of the pole weapon, it cannot be resisted, but can only be smashed.

The earthen-colored earthenware pots seem ordinary, but they were the holy soldiers made by the ancient emperor with their own flesh and blood. The power can not speculate. If it is not for the lack of the cover, the adversary has already been destroyed. \ "Look how long can you persist?" Qing Jiao Wang shouted, and Tu Tian urged Tao Chang again.

Opposite, an ancient tripod scorpionfish ≥ floating and floating, with a dragon pattern appearing on it, with a simple style and chaotic mist.

This is an imitation of the dragon pattern tripod in the shrine of light. An extremely powerful old man takes control of it and tries his best to fight the clay-colored Tao Chang.

But imitations are imitations after all. Despite being sacred by this great elder for more than hundreds of years, they still cannot resist the ancient emperor's holy soldiers.

People urged together, but insisted on half a quarter of an hour, this imitation dragon pattern tripod, shaking, all the dragon patterns on the top were stripped, and the luster dimmed.

\ "Click"

Imitated the dragon pattern tripod-finally not supported, there was a crack, about to smash, and was swallowed by the clay pot.

\ "This holy soldier of old painter is too strong, I am willing to pay any price to exchange with you, you can take everything I have." King Qingjiao exclaimed.

\ "In my life, I have relied on it, it is impossible to exchange with people." Tu Tian refused.

At this moment, the people who shook the Holy Land were all pale, their weapons were shattered, and it was difficult to support them.

The terrible weapons of the extreme roads make people tremble. Unfortunately, the dragon pattern tripods they plug into the light are the treasures of the springs. They cannot be easily brought out, otherwise they are so passive. On the other side, the King of Peacocks wars against the Holy Lord and walks through a hundred worlds.

The sun and the moon are dark, and the sky and the earth are discolored. The two powerful mana are monstrous. When they roared in the far sky, they shattered the stone mountain earthquake on the ground.

Ye Fan was so dazzling that he was shocked by his extreme weapons, and he shook his holy land. Today, he wanted to draw this clay pot and end his drink.

He is not in a hurry now, and the Qingjiao King has the absolute upper hand. If the old antique is extinguished and the hand is freed, then the Lord of Light will be fierce. Right now, he can just go to the Peacock King and others, and leave with them without having to run away. \ "Brother of genius, we must pay attention to our business ..." Tu Fei also rushed to the edge, landed, and appeared beside Ye Fan.

The Lady of Shaoguang didn't chase them down. Now anyone can see that the big figures in Shaoguang Holy Land are in a very bad situation. They are fed by the ancient emperor's soldiers, and they are in danger of destroying everything. The Holy Land of Shaking Light \ "inheritance" is deep, but the distant water does not quench the thirst, and it is too late to cross the void. \ "Boom" shaking in the sky, people shouting beast roar, a horse riding on iron, breaking the sky, and rumbling.

The sky, like a flood rushing to the sky, killing the sky, in the middle of a large banner hunting, there is a big word written on it: ginger!

Arrived from the Jiang family of the ancient family, they are the masters of the Northern Territory. They are much more powerful than the Holy Light Shrine in this area. \ "Shake all my friends, my Jiang family is here to help!"

Hundreds of iron rides rushed in, and several big figures were in the middle. The fighting intentions were gigantic, such as the rolling tide and the turbulent arrival. The frozen atmosphere made people cold. \ "It's really arrogant!" Tu Fei cursed.

In the sky, the Peacock King, Green Jiao King, Tu Tian, ​​etc. also changed color, and now, the powerful Jiang family came to help, let them fall short of success.

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

\ "Genius brother ......" Tu Fei looked back again, now Ye Fan had already fled every day, and his eyes were almost gone. He was a bit dumbfounded and shouted: \ "I said, genius brother, do the people we run, cannot It ’s so unimportant. ”

Ye Fanke didn't dare to delay, he knew his weight, the big fighters were fighting with the Holy Land, and his strength stayed here only as cannon fodder.

This is a group of strong men. There are no weak men. Those who are slightly weaker have been killed in the melee battle of Fangcai. The blood is engulfed. This battlefield is very tragic.

\ "Boom"

The rear shook violently, the war entered a fierce battle, and the Qingjiao King and Tu Tian were ruthless, ready to destroy a group of strong men at any cost.

Peacock King also has a sharp eye, killing the spirits to shake the four wilds, transformed into a colorful peacock, tearing the world. Behind, a piece of boiling, the sky and the earth seemed to be annihilated.

Ye Fan's wind and electricity, like a stream of light across the ground, waved the mysterious footwork to the extreme, disappeared in a blink of an eye. \ "I will come back later ..." He disappeared into the vast ground. He needs to find a place to diligently repair and improve his strength, and should not be involved in the battle.

The reddish-brown land is boundless, without vegetation, without water, and only empty and silent.

It's been seven or eight days. Ye Fan doesn't know how many miles he rushed out, let alone an oasis, even a leaf hasn't been seen.

Far from the source area, Brother Ye took a breath, and from then on, the sea was wide and the birds were flying, and the birds were flying high, and he was no longer bound.

The foundation of the Holy Land of Shaking Light is in the Southern Territory, and the Virgin of Shaking Light knows that he is in the Northern Territory, and he cannot send enough people to pursue it.

The thirteen great coups are their biggest annoyance. If they want to keep the source mine, it takes a lot of energy and it is difficult to take care of others. \ "I need the practice method of the Tao Palace secret realm ..." Ye Fan said to himself.

This is his biggest purpose to come to the northern region. Now he has reached the other side of the land, time is not waiting for others, and he urgently needs Yaochi mind.

Thinking about this problem, he had a headache and felt that he had given himself a big problem today. The ideal is good, but it is really difficult to act and it is difficult to succeed. \ "The most effective way is to kidnap a fairy in Yaochi ’s secret realm, and then ask for mystery.

However, such consequences are very serious. He only learned one of the supreme secret techniques of the Ji family, and did not practice the ancient void classics.

If you really kidnap the fairy of Yaochi and practice their secret method, it must be a great disaster.

In the past, no one had repaired the ancient scriptures of the Holy Land, but in the end it was either wiped out-or wiped out, and all the marks were erased.

Holy land and the ancient family of the ancients regard their respective ancient scriptures more than anything. No matter who learns them, they will inevitably devote all their strength to destroy them. \ "I set myself a big problem today ..." Ye Fan gently temples, if there is a choice, he really does not want to do such a challenge.

\ "Yaochi immortal hands can be married, but it is said that the conditions are very harsh ..." He remembered the words of old Wu Qingfeng. How could the fairy of Yaochi, who stood above him, give him such a monk. Time is pressing, and there is time to slowly approach the fairy of Yaochi. This road is quite difficult. \ "Do n’t you really want to be a big devil and grab a fairy from Yaochi?" Ye Fan was really embarrassed. He does not want to be an enemy of Yaochi, but he really wants to get their mind. \ "What conditions are needed to become Yaochi ’s son-in-law ..." Ye Fanhu thought. \ "Maybe, there is still buffer time." He thought of the old man Wu Qingfeng, many people in ancient powers only cultivated a secret realm, which can also bring the cultivation to the extreme. \ "Lunhai must still have a lot of secrets that have n’t been unearthed. Maybe I can rebuild it and reserve enough time to get close to the fairy in Yaochi."

Ye Fan feels that the most important thing now is to improve his strength and do everything he can. Less than a last resort, he does n’t want to be a "magic king" o

After careful thinking, he thought that there must be two preparations, no matter which kind, he must have the strength of the devil, and can defeat the Yaochi fairy in the secret palace of Dao Palace.

Ye Fan didn't want to practice in this area, and felt that it was still not far enough, so he continued to run far away. Sometimes it stops along the way, blasting the reddish brown ground, looking for the source block. However, the harvest was very little. He walked all the way down and did not dig up a few sources, nor grasped the essentials of prospecting. More than ten days later, Ye Fan finally appeared in an oasis and saw people. \ "I ran along the way with the supreme mystery. Although I said that I would stop walking, I am afraid that there are also 70,000 miles. It took so long to see the people ..." Such a vast area has long been out of all the earth. 6 places, let him sigh for a while.

\ "Before the endless years, the grass on this land was vigorous, the races were strong, and the tyrannical humanoid figures were split freely, and various temples stood on the earth. What happened in the end, causing the Northern Territory to become a barren land? Where he didn't stay, he continued to run forward until he stopped on the 20th day and decided to seek ground for cultivation.

Along the way, the oasis he saw ranged from a few miles to a thousand miles, and spread all over the red-brown earth ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The North Region's folk wind is stunned.He saw many bloodshed events. Fighting for the oasis and fighting for the source mine, the battle is always on.

Ye Fan didn't enter any oasis, and finally retreated in an empty desert, he cut a stone mountain, opened a cave, and began to beacon in it.

He sacrificed the jade bottle, and his eyes flickered, colorful sources, gorgeous, bright, and illuminated the cave.

Preliminary estimates, these source blocks add up to a total of about sixty pounds, which is a huge asset that can enhance his strength. Ye Fan began to practice, preparing to break through.

The so-called state on the other side is a state of transformation. Legend has it that the ancient power of Shan Xunlunhai's secret realm will have a transformation of nine lives and nine deaths. Eventually, the cocoon-butterfly turned into a great consummation, and when it came out of the gate, it moved in all directions, and the vision soared into the sky.

Of course, this is the result of many years, and some people even practiced their lives for this purpose, not overnight.

The practice of a single secret realm requires not only a strong mind, but also some ancient mysteries. Ye Fan is not well-known, so it is impossible to compare with the ancient power.

In the next seven days, the aura in the cave house, Ye Fan ’s Lunhai, exhibited various strange scenes, Qinglian Haodong, Jinhai surging, blue sky interweaving thunder and lightning ... His transformation began.