I have a hundred clones.

Chapter 287

The figure of Emperor Wushi disappeared, taking away the female saint's skull and crescent-shaped jade pendant, in silence, with a different kind of emotion.

Everyone sighed that the ancient emperor was also a human being and had emotions, but the emperor suppressed the universe, and the dark supreme threat in the restricted area of ​​life made the ancient emperor frown.

The Great Emperor Wushi deterred the universe, and the restricted area did not dare to show his head.

But that was the years after becoming emperor, invincible in heaven and earth, before that, the Dark Supreme was dispatched, and Wushi had to avoid the edge temporarily.

"There's something on the ground..."

On the Taoist platform, where the tall figure of Wei An sat cross-legged, there was a broken feather coat scattered there. I don't know how many tens of thousands of years have passed, but it has been there forever and has never been shattered.

"Eathering Daoist Clothes!"

"Couldn't the Great Emperor Wushi be transformed here?"

Everyone's heart trembled, and they felt a little desolate. Even the invincible ancient emperor could not stop the erosion of time after all, and disappeared without leaving his body.

"Great Emperor." Heihuang sobbed, in extreme grief.

"Sigh." Cao Ya sighed, without explaining, staying in the future, entering the strange world, the Black Emperor and the others would naturally be able to see the living Wushi Great with their own eyes.

The Great Emperor Wushi took the initiative to enter that strange world just to extend his life for the longevity substance in the strange world.

The strange world is between the human universe and the fairyland. Affected by the fairyland, the living matter is more than the human universe, and the supreme longevity is far beyond the human universe.

[Covering the sky] The fairyland of the universe, because of its incompleteness and damage, has severed its connection with the human universe and is not allowed to ascend.

Even the great ancient emperors couldn't break into the Immortal Realm.

Only Hongchen Fairy!
And it's a joint attack by many mortal immortals!
"The king of seven-color medicine." Cao Ya looked sideways. Between the cliffs below the Daotai, an ancient medicine bloomed with seven-color halos, swaying a dazzling divine brilliance, the whole plant was clear and fragrant.

After urging the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, Cao Ya picked the King of Medicine and gave it to Ye Fan.

"Cao Sheng, there are still... Fuck, one, two, three, four, five... there are seven ancient medicine kings!" Duan De's eyes were green, and he was ecstatic.

Even the old blind man, Ye Fan and the others were equally pleasantly surprised.

Only Heihuang, still immersed in grief, did not come out.

"Heihuang, the Great Emperor may have become a Flying Immortal. If you don't become stronger, how will you explore the sky and the earth? How will you find the footprints of the Great Emperor Wushi?" Ye Fan comforted.

Under Ye Fan's comfort, the Black Emperor finally cheered up.

Cao Ya picked seven ancient medicine kings and distributed them to everyone. He also kept one for himself. Although he didn't care about the special effects of medicine kings prolonging life, the medicinal power might help him jump to the realm of the four immortals.

He is only half a step away from the Four Immortal Saints.

Now that I have gained a lot of strength and a lot of insights, I think that I am [-]% or [-]% sure of becoming a saint.

Otherwise, he wouldn't leave only one Ancient Medicine King.

Everyone was trembling with excitement, one stalk of the medicine king can prolong life for 400 years, and now two plants are in hand, what an astonishing treasure, and picking a few more stalks will almost equal the medicine of immortality!
Searching around the Daotai, in the end, Cao Ya picked a total of thirteen ancient medicine kings. If it gets out, it will definitely shock the world!

Everyone is divided, Cao Ya has no need for Yao Wang, one plant is enough.

Zhang Lin rejected Yao Wang, which made everyone stunned.

There is someone who doesn't even want the ancient medicine king?

"Patriarch..." Ye Fan was interrupted by Zhang Lin as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Don't waste the precious ancient medicine king on me. When I return to normal, it will be the end of my life." The fifth generation Yuan Tianshi said.

The red corpse hair on his body has decreased, but his flesh body exudes a rotten smell.

He is an ancient man more than 10,000 years ago. He should have died. Because of the curse of Yuan Tianshi in his later years, he became an ignorant and crazy demon. , it is impossible for Zhang Lin to regain his lost sanity.

But he did find it, and his death was imminent again.

Who in the world can not die?One sentence stumped countless heroes of ancient and modern times, even the ancient great emperor collapsed in the years and returned to the dust.

How could Master Yuan be an exception?

"Patriarch." Ye Fan said sadly.

Suddenly, Zhang Lin grabbed his long blood-colored hair, and seemed to remember something. He roared like a beast, his eyes turned red, and he ran away like the wind.

"What happened to him?" Duan De wondered.

"I don't know." Ye Fan shook his head and said, also at a loss.

There was divine light in Cao Ya's eyes, but Zhang Lin walked through one ancient cave after another and disappeared at the end of the path, his voice was shrill, like the howling of a wounded wild animal.

"This... shall we wait for him?" the old blind man asked.

"Wait a minute, he should be looking for something." Cao Ya replied.

Sure enough, after a long time, Zhang Lin reappeared, holding a huge stone in his arms, and there was a beautiful woman in it, like a lotus emerging from water, flawless and clean, beautiful and beautiful.

"Please give me a medicine king to save her." Zhang Lin's voice was hoarse.

Ye Fan suddenly understood that this was Yang Yi, the Saintess of the Yaochi more than 10,000 years ago, whom Zhang Wuye had mentioned.

Although Yang Yi is the saint of Yaochi, she is also Zhang Lin's confidante. When she learned that something happened to her in her later years, she was heartbroken and regardless of her own safety, she resolutely entered the Purple Mountain and wanted to die with Zhang Lin.

"I owed her too much back then, and even after I died, she fell into a desperate situation." Zhang Lin's voice was trembling, and his red-haired hands were trembling.

He himself can't be saved, and he will die in a short time, but Yang Yi's dust is sealed in the source of the gods, and he can be revived after being cut open. Taking the ancient medicine king can extend his life span and survive in the world.

Cao Ya was quite embarrassed. Yang Yi's dusty Shenyuan was not made of Shenyuan liquid, but after Zhang Lin shattered the Shenyuan, he forced Yang Yi to seal it in. It was also a special technique, mixed with other Shenyuan powder, embedded in those cracks, and sealed it. Over 10,000 years.

Yang Yi went to Zishan to die for Yuan Tianshi, Zhang Lin was a madman, suffered an unknown curse, became a red-haired monster, lost his sanity, but still had an instinct to save Yang Yi and make it dusty in Shenyuan, such a love, why not let it go People are filled with emotion?

Everyone sighed for a while, the ancient medicine king was handed over to Zhang Lin, and asked him to save Yang Yi, the most affectionate and most sexual saint of Yaochi.

Ye Fan cut open Shenyuan, Zhang Lin took the medicine king, and catalyzed it into Yang Yi's body, a round of brilliance bloomed like a bright moon, igniting her vitality, and she was about to recover.

"Patriarch, where are you going?" But at this time, Zhang Lin wanted to leave.

"How can I meet her with my appearance? She still has at least hundreds of years to live. She should return to Yaochi, try to break through, and extend her life. I'm a dead person who is about to die, so don't think about her." Zhang Lin said in a low voice, hurrying to stay away from this place.

"Patriarch!" Ye Fan shouted, but Zhang Lin's skills, how could Ye Fan be able to match?Comparing with the source technique, it is even farther away.

However, with Cao Ya present, although Zhang Lin is strong, how can he stop the Great Sage?

"Come back, running away is not a real man." Cao Ya snorted, stretched out a big hand, bounded by mysterious laws, restricted Zhang Lin, his eyes went dark, and he returned to Yang Yi's side in the next second.

He didn't even understand what kind of attack it was, and he fell for it.

"Cao Sheng, may I ask if you are a saint, a saint king, or a great saint?" the old blind man humbly asked.

"It's a great sage." Cao Ya said lightly.

saint? ! ! !
Everyone was stunned.

"Sigh~~~"

There was a sound of gasping for breath, and everyone was overjoyed immediately, Great Sage is good, so that we can subdue the ancient peoples and stabilize the order of Beidou.

(End of this chapter)