Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

"No!" the skeleton man roared, "I won't accept this!"

The formation diagram flew into the sky with the skeleton man and finally disappeared into the clouds. The bronze palace slowly sank into the ground, and the fragments of the purple source stone were scattered everywhere. Each fragment emitted a soft light, like stars dotting the earth.

Jiang Han stood there, looking at the empty sky, with mixed feelings in his heart. He knew that this was just the beginning, and the real immortal road was still waiting for him ahead.

"Master, are you okay?" Ye Fan asked hurriedly.

Jiang Han shook his head and smiled: "I'm fine."

"So what should we do next?" Ji Ziyue asked.

Jiang Han looked towards the ancient forbidden land in the distance and said in a deep voice: "We are going there to find the mother energy of all things and unlock the seal of the Bronze Immortal Palace."

"Okay, let's go together." Ye Fan said firmly.

Jiang Han nodded and led everyone towards the ancient forbidden land. Their figures gradually disappeared in the distance, leaving behind a messy battlefield and the exclamations of countless cultivators.

At some point, a sword also appeared in Jiang Han's hand, but it was made of thunder, and at a glance, it was made of dozens of colors. The sword body was flowing with red, yellow, blue, green, purple and other colorful lightning, and each lightning was purifying the black fog. Countless golden lines appeared on the hilt, and each line was emitting the breath of an ancient seal.

hum!
Jiang Han gently swung the Thunder Sword, slashing through the sky, with a momentum no less powerful than the skeleton man's bone sword. Wherever the sword passed, the space was ionized into purple, and every lightning bolt left a charred rune on the ground. The huge bronze fairy palace resonated with the sound of thunder at this moment, and the green rust on the surface of the palace peeled off like a living thing, revealing the dark red blood-like lines underneath.

"die!"

The skeleton man's black gold battle suit glowed with brilliance, and he raised the bone sword in his hand, shaking the sky. Dark golden lines flowed on the surface of the bone sword, and each line absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy. Wherever the sword passed, a black crack was corroded in the space, and the wailing of countless wronged souls came from the crack.

Jiang Han was not afraid, and he also raised the Thunder Sword, the runes on the sword body flashed, and the lightning snake surged. The two swords were swung at the same time, and the sky was dead silent! This was not a pure collision of swords, but more like a comprehension of the great way, a contest between the ways.

The skeleton man's sword fell on Jiang Han's body, but was blocked by the ripples that appeared out of thin air. Countless golden lines emerged from the ripples, and each line exuded the breath of an ancient seal. This sword still failed to split the mysterious ripples.

The sword in Jiang Han's hand fell on the skeleton man's body, and the black gold battle suit instantly turned into nothingness. Then there was a scream, and the skeleton man was drowned by the sword light. Ah - for a moment, the world was eternal, and only the wailing of the skeleton man remained.

The thunder dissipated, and the skeleton man turned into a pile of ashes again. Dark golden liquid oozed out of the ashes, condensing into ice crystals in the air, reflecting a weird blood-red light.

【Nine Heavens Thunder Ban】

Seeing that the pile of ashes showed signs of merging again, Jiang Han immediately extended his right hand and shot out a ball of nine-colored lightning, which intertwined into a giant net. The surface of the giant net was flowing with red, yellow, blue, green, purple and other colorful lightning, each lightning was purifying the black fog, and countless golden lines appeared on the net rope, each line was emitting the breath of an ancient seal.

Amid the soul-stirring sound of thunder, the giant net instantly lifted up the ashes that had not yet formed, and then, under Jiang Han's control, it actually flew towards the ancient forbidden land. The nine-colored thunder outlined a complex magic array in the void, and each array pattern told an ancient seal story.

"Since you have been watching for so long, then consider this as an opportunity I am giving you!"

Jiang Han's eyes shot out two deep green lights, shining through the sky onto the highest holy mountain in the ancient forbidden land. Wherever the green light passed, the clouds evaporated instantly, revealing a bottomless void crack, from which came the wails of countless wronged souls.

Rumble!
Suddenly, just as Jiang Han finished speaking, everyone looked confused, and several black spots appeared at the foot of the holy mountain. Then they became bigger and bigger in the sight of the monks, and there were bursts of thunder and lightning. In a flash, nine huge monsters appeared above the holy mountain, like nine long black rivers falling down.

"What is that? A coffin, like a coffin!"

"Why is there such a big coffin in the ancient forbidden land? What kind of existence is buried inside it!"

“Are those nine giants pulling the coffin really ancient mythical beasts, true dragons?”

“I’ve seen the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin! It just landed in this ancient forbidden area two days ago!”

"What did ancestor Hongjun mean by his words? Could he be related to the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin?"

……

Looking at the scene above the Holy Mountain, all the cultivators, including Saint Master Yaoguang, Patriarch Jiang, Tu Tian and other powerful men, had frozen expressions at this moment, staring at each other in astonishment. Their wheel sea visions were completely suppressed, as if they had seen a king, and they were unable to perform at all.

Above the ancient forbidden area, nine huge dragon corpses were pulling an ancient bronze coffin, slowly approaching the ashes bound by thunder. Each of the nine dragon corpses was a hundred meters long, as if cast from molten iron, full of shocking power. They were all five-clawed black dragons, with a crystal clear dragon horn that shone with purple light, and a black body that shone with black light. The scales flashed with mysterious light in the darkness.

"Oh my god, nine dragons pulling a coffin, so shocking!" Looking at the nine dragon corpses that looked like they were cast from molten iron and the ancient bronze coffin that exuded a long and simple atmosphere, the fat Taoist was stunned and couldn't help but sigh. A layer of golden Buddhist text appeared on the surface of his fat body, which was a protective magic weapon that he had just stolen from the ruins of the Buddha Kingdom. At this moment, the Buddhist text was trembling with fear due to the power of the law in the thunder domain.

Ji Ziyue was also stunned, with her mouth wide open, her small tiger teeth flashing with cold light could be seen. Her purple skirt was soaked with dirty blood, and the jade pendant in her hair was broken into three pieces, but it was still shining to protect the master and servant. The girl's eyes were full of shock and curiosity, as if she was exploring the mystery of the Nine Dragon Coffin.

Among all the people present, Ye Fan was the most shocked. Seeing the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin again, his eyes almost popped out. He came here in this coffin. Deep in Ye Fan's sea of ​​suffering, the Thunder Fruit was spinning wildly, as if responding to the call of the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin.

what--

Suddenly, the familiar miserable howl sounded again. Looking closely, the skeleton had already partially taken shape, but when it saw the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, it was obviously a little more panicked in its cry. Dark golden liquid oozed out of its eye sockets, condensed into ice crystals in the air, reflecting a weird blood-red light.

It was an instinctive fear! In the giant thunder net, the skeleton was struggling, and even made pitiful and pleading sounds from time to time in the direction of Jiang Han. Its body began to decompose and turned into countless bone fragments, and a painful human face appeared in each bone fragment.

Bang!

With a metallic clang, the huge bronze coffin lid fell off, and dazzling light shone out from the coffin. Countless golden lines emerged in the light, and each line exuded the breath of an ancient seal. Then, the opened bronze coffin seemed to turn into a terrifying black hole that could swallow the sky and the earth, and the incomparable suction force instantly wrapped around the skeleton.

The skeleton struggled frantically, and the vision of the Immortal King Lin Jiutian appeared again, with a hazy light all over his body, but he still couldn't get rid of the giant thunder net. In the end, he was forcibly sent away by the latter and was sucked into the bronze coffin. Dark golden liquid seeped out of his eye sockets, condensed into ice crystals in the air, reflecting a weird blood-red light.

what--

As the coffin lid closed again, the miserable wails of the skeletons gradually faded away. Countless golden lines appeared on the surface of the bronze coffin, and each line exuded the breath of an ancient seal. The nine dragon corpses let out a low dragon roar, and the purple light on the dragon horns flickered, as if responding to some kind of call.

Rumble!
Amid the buzzing sound, under the gaze of the crowd, nine dragon corpses danced, dragging the bronze coffin back to the foot of the holy mountain. Wherever the dragon corpses passed, a black crack was corroded in the space, and the wailing of countless wronged souls came from the crack. The golden lines on the surface of the bronze coffin began to flow, forming a huge sealing array.

At this time, a graceful woman appeared on the holy mountain. She was so beautiful that it seemed unreal, otherworldly and indifferent. She was clearly on the holy mountain, but she seemed to be in the fairyland. Her hair was flying, her clothes were fluttering, her slender figure was graceful and graceful, and her beautiful eyes looked at Jiang Han through the void, as if she was a fairy descending to the world.

The woman gave people an illusion. When they thought they could see her beautiful face clearly, it became blurry again. They couldn't even remember what she looked like for a while. Her otherworldly temperament seemed to not belong to this world. She had an otherworldly aura, giving people the feeling that she would ascend to heaven at any time.

The woman stood quietly on the holy mountain, looking at Jiang Han calmly, without saying a word. A circle of colorful halos surrounded her body, and each halo was emitting the power to destroy the world.

"Who is that woman? Is she alive or dead?"

"No, it's more like a shadow. She is invisible."

"Looking at her, I inexplicably thought of an empress who was unprecedented in history!"

"You mean, the Ruthless Emperor!"

"No... Impossible! Could she be the ruthless emperor? It must be an illusion!"

……

A group of monks stared at the unreal woman on the holy mountain, talking among themselves and looking stunned. The dragon-patterned tripod of the Yaoguang Saint Lord made an uneasy dragon roar, the flame of the Hengyu Divine Furnace of the Jiang Family Patriarch began to sway, and the magic pattern of Tu Tian's Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot slithered onto his body like a venomous snake.

Jiang Han looked directly at the woman, his face also without any emotion. The woman facing him from a distance was none other than the Ruthless Emperor! The extraordinary woman who had once killed people all over the nine heavens and ten earths, swept across the six directions and eight wastelands, and made the strongest people in the heavens and ten thousand domains tremble.

The most amazing emperor in history, the most talented woman in ancient times! She is also the most ruthless person in ancient and modern times! She fights against the sky, the earth, and herself, kills all the kings, stands alone in the nine heavens, and even the gods cannot stand in her way. With a physique inferior to that of an ordinary person, she finally reaches the pinnacle and becomes the most powerful and unique empress in ancient and modern times!
Looking at the ruthless emperor on top of the holy mountain, or more precisely, the incarnation left behind by the other party, Jiang Han felt a little disappointed. This was the first time he faced the emperor in the Heaven-shading Emperor, although it was just an incarnation. He could feel the destructive power emanating from the woman, as well as the loneliness and vicissitudes that transcended time and space.

a long time.

The woman eventually disappeared from everyone's sight without saying a word. Her figure dissipated like a dream, leaving only a colorful halo flickering in the air, as if telling an ancient legend.

Jiang Han retracted his gaze and looked towards the ancient forbidden land in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "We are going there to find the mother energy of all things and unlock the seal of the Bronze Immortal Palace."

"Okay, let's go together." Ye Fan said firmly.

Jiang Han nodded and led everyone towards the ancient forbidden land. Their figures gradually disappeared in the distance, leaving behind a messy battlefield and the exclamations of countless cultivators.

"Could that woman really be the ruthless emperor? Could this ancient forbidden land be her training ground?"

"Is the battle over? The Skeleton Emperor's corpse was put into an ancient bronze coffin by Patriarch Hongjun. What is the origin of the ancient bronze coffin?"

"Who knows! After practicing for hundreds of years, I finally realized that there are still too many unknowns. I don't even know the complete practice system yet."

"These beings can wipe out powerful people with just a flick of their fingers. I'm afraid there are many levels between powerful people and the emperor realm."

……

Above the mountains, a group of cultivators first looked at the direction where the mysterious woman disappeared, then looked at Jiang Han in front of the bronze fairy palace. After they came to their senses from the daze, a commotion broke out. Fine cracks appeared on the surface of the dragon-patterned tripod of the Yaoguang Saint Lord, the phoenix blood red gold pattern of the Hengyu Divine Furnace of the Jiang Family Patriarch began to peel off, and the magic pattern of Tu Tian's Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot was like a venomous snake wandering all over the body.

"Dead, it...dead..." The old madman's eyes were filled with melancholy, his body swaying, and he walked away under the gaze of everyone, disappearing into the sky. His body began to glow, and golden runes emerged from under his skin, outlining a huge seal formation in the void, and finally merged into the clouds.

Rumble!
Suddenly, a deafening roar sounded from the distant sky. Jiang Han stretched out his right hand, and a ten-thousand-foot-long thunder spread out from his palm, hitting the bronze fairy palace directly. Red and yellow lightning flashed on the surface of the lightning, and each lightning flash purified the black fog, and countless golden lines emerged in the lightning patterns.

The immortal palace hovering in the sky trembled for a while, and finally landed slowly in the mountains. Rocks splashed, broken soil flew, and a group of monks immediately turned into long rainbows and flew away. Finally, they hovered in the air a hundred meters away, watching the open door of the immortal palace vigilantly. The green rust on the surface of the palace door peeled off like a living thing, revealing the dark red blood-like lines underneath, and each line was oozing black mucus.

"Ancestor, what is the origin of the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin? I have calculated many times but still can't figure out the reason."

Jiang Han put his hands behind his back, like a god descending, and slowly landed in front of the gate of the fairy palace. The fat Taoist priest Duan De immediately stepped forward and asked respectfully. (End of this chapter)