The strongest ruler of the heavens

Chapter 290 Saint Minced Meat
Lin Xi's sudden attack had a huge impact on everyone. Although there was no breath leaked, the terrifying scene was enough to make everyone tremble. People in the same vein.

There was no intervention, just saving people, plus the change of Yaochi Ten Thousand Clans Conference, everyone just kept silent for a while, and then continued to fight!
In the distance, the war started again, and everyone was fighting for the control of the ancient temple. A temple may be a sacred treasure, and every stone carving is priceless.

The sentiments of the ancient sages, the mysterious and mysterious scriptures, these may create a top-level teaching, and no one cares, especially the major inheritances.

People have forgotten the Yin God, and regardless of their disregard, they are scrambling to get the most core fairy treasure of the Yuhua God Dynasty, and to reproduce the glory of the most powerful force 10,000+ years ago.

"Hua Yunfei!"

Hua Yunfei being taken away is not a good thing from Li Xiaoman's point of view, because she understands his situation, and also knows that no one in the ruthless line will rescue him, he is just a cauldron to make others successful That's all.

Li Xiaoman's eyes dimmed for a while, and his attack became stagnant, but soon two rays of golden light flickered in his pupils, as if two gods were sitting cross-legged deep in his pupils.

In the battle against Pangbo, her wonderful techniques emerged one after another, making some living fossils palpitate, with superb means and amazing strength.

When he saw Ye Fanhuo walking towards here, Li Xiaoman turned around and left, a golden vortex appeared all over his body, like a pair of divine wings, stirring up dozens of hundreds of golden vortexes, far away Fleeing away, submerged into the depths of the palace.

"Ow"

The Black Emperor suddenly let out a scream, and turned back. It rushed into the most magnificent central sky tower just now, and suffered a catastrophe. A half-sage was fighting to the death. It was implicated and almost lost all of its hair.

The grandest central hall is lined with masters, and the most powerful forces gather here. The emperor-holding soldiers confront each other, and the strong of the ancient clan refuse to take a step back at all, thinking that the green tripod is inside.

This place is screaming for killing and shaking the sky. It is a place of chaotic battles. People from all sides are envious.

The Black Emperor was annoyed, and he was about to spit out a killing array on the spot, and wanted to go for a big kill, but was stopped by Ye Fan. Now that place can't be touched, the emperor's soldiers are confronting the ancient emperor's soldiers, and they will fight at any time. If they sacrifice The Great Emperor's Killing Formation with a broken corner might become the trigger for breaking the world.

puff.

A bloody arm fell to the feet of several people, and Zhou Yi appeared, his body was scarlet and wet, spattered by human blood.

There was only one wound on his body, which spread from the center of his eyebrows to his chest. He was almost split by someone. The wound was not deep, it could reach the bone. It can be said to be dangerous and dangerous!
Several people felt a chill, how strong is that person who pushed Zhou Yi, who was about the same strength as Ye Fan, to this point?
"It's okay, I'm fine. Although only his arm is left, he's almost useless. He won't be able to appear in the world for at least ten years. It's his luck to survive." Zhou Yi said calmly, not caring about his own health. injury.

It was a semi-holy man with terrifying strength and terrifying secret techniques. He was Hua Yunfei's ultimate guardian. He was like an invisible black hand. If it wasn't for his special skills, it would be very difficult for Zhou Yi, who had just cut his way, to hurt him.

"We're all here, let's go and try it now, and we must take the Immortal Cauldron or the Immortal Sutra of Emerald Transformation. The Black Emperor will designate you as a pioneer this time, let's go." Duan De urged for a while.

Ye Fan had no intention of that place. He, Pang Bo and Zhou Yi entered the ancient palace engraved with the map of the star field to search for clues again. This place is definitely related to crossing the universe.

Duan De and Hei Huang also followed in. Although the central hall has the most precious things, it is really not suitable to fight for it at this time, and it will easily become ashes.

The Jidao Imperial Army is a Pandora's box, it cannot be opened easily, otherwise there will be disastrous consequences. If there is a real war, everyone may have to die.

"There are organs here!"

After sizing it up, the Heihuang suddenly showed an excited expression.

At this moment, the pictures are all weird, or it is a small teleportation array, or a strange space. After several explorations, the Black Emperor discovered some mysteries and solved them with what he learned.

"Every stone carving leads to another place. This is misleading. There must be another world." Heihuang scratched his head for a while, walked around with a big tail like a flagpole, growling again and again.

Duan De was also contemplating, staring at the stone carvings, piercing them together, the two guys yelled almost at the same time, and then shot quickly.

There are hundreds of engravings on the four walls, and the sun, moon and stars are twinkling on it. Heihuang and Duan De pointed their fingers at the brightest star in each star field, and the whole palace suddenly became brighter. It's getting more dazzling.

Click click.

Suddenly, there was a noise from a corner, and a stone door appeared out of thin air, moved to one side, overflowing with a decaying breath, and a secret room appeared.

"I found it, could it be the Sutra Pavilion?" Heihuang shouted excitedly, and was the first to rush in.

However, it jumped back immediately, its black hair standing upright like a big hedgehog, obviously frightened.

"Damn it, a pile of meat paste, my emperor stepped on it after eight lifetimes of blood mold!"

Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and Zhou Yi walked forward. This was related to their future. Even if it was a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, they had to go. There was a smell of rancidity, and at the same time there was boundless murderous intent.

"This is the skeleton of a saint. How did his flesh and blood rot?" Ye Fan frowned.

The ancient saints would not rot even after death, and their flesh and blood could be lifelike, but they rarely stayed in the world, because once they died, they would all transform into Tao and leave nothing behind.

There is a pile of mud in the secret room, the bones are protruding, all black, the flesh and blood are rotten, emitting a stench, just now the Heihuang almost fell into it by accident.

"Only by far surpassing him in strength can the saint's body be destroyed, gradually turning into a mortal body over the years, and eventually rot." Zhou Yi said in a deep voice.

Several people gasped. Someone melted a saint back then, and instead of being chopped into dust on the spot, it melted little by little to become what it is today.

They didn't touch the saint's body, even if it stayed, it would be useless, because the humanized body would soon turn into mortal bones, and the rotten flesh would turn to ashes as soon as it came into contact with the air.

This stone room is only one zhang square, nothing, surprisingly, there is not a trace of valuable things.

"There is probably something under the corpse of this ancient saint." Duan De has been robbing tombs all year round, and he is very good at traps. Opened, a brilliant light shot out, and an open stone palace appeared.

(End of this chapter)