Chapter 193: Divine King

Too empty, refers to the appearance of the Dao, Dao is large and quiet, also refers to the road. Dare to use these two words as a name, it really has a magnificent spirit, if there is such strength, it will be more surprising. God King Jiang Taixu, these five umbrella words are like thundering thunder, shaking people's souls, making Ye Fan he really can't believe that there is a living monk here, and he is a great **** \ "Four Thousand years ... "He thought of the lettering outside, probably left over four thousand years ago.

According to the records in ancient books, the **** king can live for thousands of years, and the vitality is extremely long. It is very difficult to sit and die. \ "Let ’s go, this is the case ..." Brother Ye connected instantly, this is a great **** king,

Shenxiu grew up and can live a long time, enough to protect a family for thousands of years, reaching the point of extreme prosperity. \ "I met a King of Eastern Wasteland ......" Ye Fan was shocked in his heart.

If the Jiang family learns that there is a tribe here, it is the **** king of Dacheng. I am afraid that he will be crazy and use all strength to rescue him. \ "It ’s really unbelievable ..."

Explained the terrible nature of Zishan from the other hand. A king of the East Abandoned God was surrounded here and could not escape even now. \ "You ... come here ..." The old voice was particularly weak, as if he would die at any time.

Ye Fan looked for directions, walked along the winding rock caves, walked a dozen steps forward, and then stopped, said: \ "Senior, where are you?" \ "I am in front ..." God King Jiangtai Weak response. "Can I help you?" Ye Fan stood still, transmitting a sound in the cave. However, in the depths of Dongfu, there was silence, and there was no response for a long time. "What's wrong with you, Senior?"

It wasn't until half an hour later that weak voice came again, and said: \ "I ... I ’m so exhausted ... I ca n’t always transmit."

Even though he is a powerful **** king, he has been trapped for four thousand years and can hardly survive. If you change to other monks, I am afraid it has already been attributed to the dust and has rotted for thousands of years. \ "Your ... state ... is ..." God King Jiang Taixu asked. "The other side of the realm." Ye Fan thought slightly and answered truthfully. "You ... imitate the ancient sages ... repair a single secret realm?" The King of Eastern Wasteland asked. "The juniors have n’t practiced for four years, and I do n’t know how to cultivate a single secret realm.

Came with a heavy sigh, seemingly desperate, like taking away all the power of the **** king, he did not speak for a long time, there was no words \ "Senior you are all right?"

After another half hour, the other party seemed to have enough strength, very disappointed, the voice was lonely, and seemed lifeless, saying: \ "You ... too weak ..."

Ye Fan can't make a difference, how does it compare with a great **** king? Since ancient times, I am afraid that not many people can not bow their heads. \ "How do you cultivate yourself!" How did you come in? "God King Jiang Taixu is very puzzled." "The juniors wore a special stone garment and walked in by chance." "\" A thousand years ago ... the same as that person ... "\" Senior you have seen that person, where did he go? "Ye Fan asked, he came for" Yuan Tian ", he had given up, and now he gave birth to hope. \" Die ... in the depths of the magic mountain. " "Jiang Taixu's words are intermittent, and it is difficult to talk to him formally. It takes a while to say every sentence." "Can I get there?" "Ye Fan asked." I don't know. "The King of Eastern Wasteland does not want to say more, every sentence will burn some of his energy. Every time in the process, Ye Fan looks calm, but his heart is ups and downs.

Yuantian is certainly a treasure cheat, but the Jiang Family King in front of him is a living ancient scripture, mastering all kinds of supreme secrets. \ "It took four years ... to repair to the other shore ... not fast or slow ..." God King Jiang Taixu Zi

Ye Fan's heart moved, said: \ "In fact, if I can practice the most powerful mental method, the time can be greatly shortened."

The weak King of God did not respond, and seemed to fall into a deep sleep without any sound.

This time, after three hours passed, Jiang Taixu spoke again, saying: \ "You come forward one by one r one by one I teach you one by one by one one by one"

These six words seemed to draw his last strength, and then he was silent again. Under normal circumstances, no one can stand it, it is easy for people to lose patience, so long to say a word.

However, Ye Fan was calm and always waited in peace. He hesitated slightly before striding forward.

Purple rocks, a little bit of luster and brilliance, the interior of Zishan is not dark, but there is no light, and at best it is only a hazy waist.

The earth is pitted and bumpy, very uneven. Ye Fan walks through a tortuous passage from a waste hole into another ancient mine.

On the rock walls of ancient mines, there are many stone bones looming and shocking, yes, many ancient fossils of ancient times are condensed with Zishan.

Ye Fan walked out of the ancient mine one hundred feet away, and came to the end. The purple wall in front was very smooth, like crystal jade, and the light could be appreciated. The place is empty; there is nothing, there is silence, only he stands here alone. \ "Senior you can be here?" Ye Fan explored, but nothing appeared.

In front, the purple jade bi is very bright and clean, reflecting his figure clearly, but at this moment, he felt a horror.

Among the purple jade bibs, there is not only his figure, but also another tall and terrible figure, with a single horn on his brow, six arms under his shoulders, his backs covered with wings and his body covered with thin whales.

Ye Fan felt cold on his scalp, dodged quickly, and turned to look around. However, there was nothing behind him, neither did Hugh. \ "Normal situation ... you ca n’t see it ..." God Cang's old voice came from the rock wall.

Ye Fan turned to look at the purple jade bi, now that the humanoid creature was exceptionally beautiful and grim, with wide-mouthed fangs, still standing behind him. \ "Invisible evil thoughts ... except Yubi ... ca n’t reflect ..." Jiang Taixu took a long time to open, and he uttered dozens of words to make Ye Fan understand.

This is an invisible evil thought, which was born by an ancient creature, and can automatically lock the life body. The only thing that is thankful is that the creature has not yet woke up.

Ye Fan was awe-inspiring. He was no stranger to this creature. Before entering the Purple Mountain, he saw it in those stone carvings. He kneeled piously beside the **** source, fierce and powerful. \ "Senior, where are you?" \ "In the rock." Next to the purple jade at the end of the ancient mine, there was a rough rock wall, and Jiang Taixu ’s voice came from inside. \ "Teach you a way to see how you understand ..." The voice of King Donghuang God became weaker and weaker.

Ye Fan calmed down and stood for two hours. Suddenly, a dry figure appeared in the rock face. Yes, through the rough rock, a shadow is drawn, and a clear outline is outlined. Its bones are fiercely visible, not much better than the skeleton.

The full head is longer than the body, dragging behind the skinny body, he only poses a strange gesture, and then tilts his head down.

Ye Fan was surprised, the other side reflected through the wall, not the real body, but it made him feel a sense of morality. At the same time, a very brief mantra passed into his heart, which was extremely difficult and profound. The dry figure in the rock wall has long disappeared, there is a rough and uneven.

Ye Fan stepped back several tens of feet, and then held the bodhi in his hands, silently practicing this strange posture, earnestly understanding and repairing.

But for a moment, Ye Fan's mind was completely attracted. This is an extremely terrifying attack method, and its power is very great.

Is not limited to the fist finger, not limited to the leg method, the whole body can be attacked everywhere, and every inch of skin can explode the terrible power. \ "What is this secret method?" Ye Fan was surprised, this method is very strange, but extremely terrifying.

His physical body is as strong as the **** iron. If you practice this method again, it will be even more terrifying. This attack method is too suitable for him.

However, this seems to be just a hands-on style, not complete. Even so, Ye Fan had a glimpse of its mystery, and its follow-up exhibition will inevitably cry ghosts and gods. \ "The starting style is already so terrifying ..." Ye Fan was shocked, he felt that this must be a supreme secret method. In the next few days, he kept diligently training and silently enlightened, the more profound he felt. \ "Is this the secret method of the treasures recorded in the ancient scriptures of the Jiang family?" Ye Fan felt that this kind of mystery must have a great origin.

He seriously lacks the means of attacking and cutting.Although he has three supreme secret techniques, one of the nine secrets, the footsteps of the old madman, and the big void technique, he is not good at attack. www.wuxiaspot.com ~ As for the Void Handprint, all he gets is the residual form, which is difficult to exert real power.

When enlightening this occult technique, Ye Fan was surprised, and another mystery technique in his body ran on his own. \ "This is ..." He was ecstatic.

The Nine Secrets obtained at Taixuan Humble Peak can increase the combat power by several times to ten times, and at this moment it was working on its own. He suddenly thought that the **** king Jiang Taixu taught him not the ancient scriptures of the Jiang family, but one of the nine secrets! It is said that the combined use of these nine secret techniques will promote each other, and the smoother the surge in power.

\ "He taught me a hands-on style. If the secret is completed, how strong will the attack power be?"

The power of the Nine Secrets is too strong. Legend has it that they were split by the endless years before being lost in the world [Zhitian]. They have never been concentrated again, and some have been completely lost. \ "There is one of the secret techniques mastered by God King Jiang Taixu, or an attack ..." Ye Fan was very excited.

The formula is profound, but it is very short. Ye Fan holds the bodhi in his hand and has seven consecutive days of enlightenment. He has basically mastered this hand form.

However, the King of Eastern Wasteland seemed to be sitting down, there was no more sound, and he could not get a response after several transmissions.

In the past few days, Ye Fan faintly felt a little uneasy. The magic call deeper in the Purple Mountain became stronger. His physical body did not belong to himself, and he wanted to call away.