Covering the sky: my fellow practitioners, the yin and yang of my emperor, are invincible

Chapter 163 The Emperor Zhun is Alive
Li Wangxian really understands a corner of the Great Emperor Formation, even if he is just getting started, it is very terrifying to be able to walk freely here, you know, it is better than the old lunatic, an ancient saint, and his gains are nothing more than this!
For a moment, several people were all stunned by Li Wangxian's terrifying aptitude. Even the old lunatic couldn't calm down anymore, looking at Li Wangxian with deep and far-sighted eyes.

After all, this is the pattern of the Great Emperor, even if it is a corner, it needs a saint-level existence to be able to comprehend it!

But Li Wangxian is only a powerful second-floor of Xiantai, but he has done this kind of thing, and even the time to comprehend it is almost the same as that of the old madman. In this respect, he is really comparable to a saint.

This makes people if not surprised?
"Wang, it's really against the sky, it's impossible, a corner of the Great Emperor pattern, only a saint can comprehend it!..."

The big black dog couldn't believe it. He had been comprehending this horn pattern for so many years, but he still hadn't realized how to get started here. However, someone has done it in such a short period of time.

This was quite a blow to the big black dog, and he was even a little messy when he spoke.

"Silly dog, let's see if you are still proud..." Li Heishui laughed mercilessly.

It's quite rare for the big black dog to have such a distraught expression.

Only Ye Fan, looking at the big black dog like this, felt some sympathy in his heart, maybe because Li Wangxian's existence was also a kind of pressure on him!

Therefore, at this time, he comforted the big black dog and said: "Since Brother Banxian can do it, it means that you can do it too, maybe you will realize it that day!"

"Wang, that's right, I want to go against the sky, boy Li can do it, so can I!" The big black dog's emotions came and went quickly, and soon he cheered up and clamored to go against the sky.

Next, a group of people set off on the road again, this time with Li Wangxian and the old lunatic, they would naturally not be struck by lightning again, and on the way, the biggest danger became the ominous shadow peeping in the dark and the encounters along the way. The million Vulcan crows led by a holy three-legged ancient golden crow fire spirit arrived.

But fortunately, their thighs were thick enough, and everything was unknown. The weird creatures couldn't make trouble in front of the ancient sage, the old lunatic, and they were all beaten and fled.

He got the Golden Crow Divine Feather, the incomplete Sun Art, and even saw the Samsara Lake.

"There is only one lake of reincarnation in the world. The legend is related to the illusory, unknowable existence of the fairy world. It cannot be seen unless the emperor!" The old lunatic said a few more words rarely.

Then, they left decisively without any hesitation, and headed deep into the holy cliff.

The old lunatic walked in the forefront, passing through one piece of bad soil after another, and finally came to the deepest point.

The giant mountain in the center towered into the clouds, and the whole body was dark red, as if it had been soaked in blood and water, and even a trace of blood could be smelled.

This is the legendary holy cliff. Everyone saw a sarcophagus on it, and when they moved their feet, they saw a golden ancient scroll on the other side of the mountain.

That is the list of gods!
On the pitch-black giant mountain, there is a golden ancient list, which is sealed on the mountain, flowing with mysterious energy, and there is a vast coercion.

"No, when was it sealed here? Why don't I know?" The expression of the big black dog changed again and again!

"Waiting for Ruo Wushi, a Heavenly Emperor-level figure, to press here with one hand, the undead Taoist is really miserable!"

Li Wangxian understood the truth here, so he was not as surprised as the big black dog.

"If it wasn't for the threat of the undead Taoist's remnant soul, and the words of the old lunatic would be too dangerous, I wouldn't follow Ye Fan's secret script, but would come here alone!"

Li Wangxian sighed, the danger ahead is nothing, with the quasi-emperor weapon, he still has the confidence to protect himself, but it is really difficult for him to have much confidence in the face of the remnant soul of the undead Taoist.

Next, a few people came to the front of the mountain. Ye Fan took out the ancient scroll that he had obtained in Lizhou in the Northern Territory, examined it carefully, and said, "The Nine Secrets are on the top of the mountain, a veritable holy cliff."

They began to climb the mountain, and when they got here, the pattern became even more terrifying. Several people followed behind the old madman, not daring to take a wrong step.

If you take a wrong step on this mountain, the killing power you will suffer is equivalent to being slapped by the ancient emperor, and there is no way to solve it!

They walked for a long time, even with the old lunatic and Li Wangxian leading the way, it took them two hours to reach the halfway up the mountain.

In the end, they took a detour because of the weirdness, and then they finally reached the top of the mountain!

After that, they saw the imprints of Lao Tzu and Sakyamuni on the side of the list of gods!

Facing the person who carved the imprint randomly, the big black dog was very angry. He just scolded Sakyamuni with a bald ladle in his mouth, and when he was about to scold Lao Tzu again in the next second, Li Wangxian moved his right hand, the void froze, and directly suppressed The big black dog made him speechless.

"Well, what is this, Brother Banished Immortal?" Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, thinking of Li Wangxian's magic art of purple air coming from the east, and instantly had a lot of associations!
"This is an extremely powerful quasi-emperor, I have his inheritance, and I can be regarded as half of Lao Tzu's disciple..."

Li Wangxian opened his mouth to tell the reason, after all, Lao Tzu has great kindness to him, so naturally he can't let the big black dog scold him in front of his eyes!

After that, he let go of the big black dog's suppression.

"What, it's actually a mark left by a supreme quasi-emperor..."

Ye Fan and the others looked at each other, and were stunned by this belief. In today's era, let alone a quasi-emperor, saints are hard to see. Now that they have learned of the existence of a quasi-district, even the big black dog was shocked for a while. .

"I turned out to be a quasi-emperor, so what about Shakyamuni? Could it be the same?"

At this moment, Ye Fan's heart was disturbed. What happened in the mysterious past of ancient China?
"These two imprints don't seem to have been left for too long..."

At this time, the old lunatic suddenly spoke. He stared at the mark with a dignified look, observing it seriously.

"What, is there still a quasi-emperor alive in this world?"

Everyone heard the meaning of his words, and understood that the old madman was implying that these two people might still be alive in this world. After all, even a saint like the old madman can live for 6000 years, who knows how long they can live?

"Lao Tzu's inheritance was left 2000 years ago, and then I acquired it. For a quasi-emperor, this time should not be obliterated, unless he is in his later years..."

Li Wangxian looked at the recovered dog with a half-smile, and said to the big black dog who was about to curse again.

For a moment, I thought that no matter how strong the Emperor Zhun was, the big black dog who had passed away was discouraged in an instant.

He still understands that the year 2000 is not a short period of time for a Xeon emperor quasi-emperor, but it is really hard to say that just at this time, people are gone.

(End of this chapter)