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- ?"Buzz!"
Just as Ye Chen was about to answer, a heavy trembling sound came from behind, causing the three of them to turn around at the same time. They saw that the center of the palace was cracked, and endless holy light was transmitted. -< Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work >-
A hexagonal diamond-shaped teleportation platform slowly rose into the air. It was engraved with formation patterns, Dao marks emerged, and the aura of the Emperor filled the air.
"This is the formation carved by the emperor himself!"
Ye Chen and others were surprised. The formation in front of them contained the aura of the emperor, which was consistent with the aura of the emperor in the coffin. It was a formation carved by the emperor himself. Wherever this formation was sent, it was the ultimate place of the tomb of the ancestor god of hell. Or teleport directly out to the outside of the Tomb of the Ancestral God.
Ye Chen and the others looked at the slowly rising hexagonal diamond-shaped teleportation platform with astonishment on their faces. When it appeared steadily in the center of the palace, they looked at each other, nodded to each other and walked towards the formation platform.
Arriving at the formation, Ye Chen looked at the formation where the Holy Light was flowing and the Emperor's aura was permeating the air, and said: "I don't know where to send it, but the formation carved by the Emperor can either leave the Tomb of the Ancestral God and go straight outside, or enter The ultimate place of the Tomb of the Ancestral God, are you ready?"
Han Qingxue and Bei Wulei nodded. Now in this small world, there is only this teleportation platform to leave. This is the only way to choose. No matter what is ahead, they must go on.
They stepped onto the formation, the holy light shrouded them, the void cracked, and soon disappeared into the emperor's palace. At the same time, golden light floated in the emperor's palace, and a tall and majestic shadow emerged, making a sound A slight sigh, this sigh seems to have traveled through the long river of history, spanned endless time, and came from distant antiquity.
Ye Chen and the others were traveling through the unknown void. They were surrounded by darkness. They couldn't see anything or any scene at all. They didn't know where this Emperor Formation was going to take them.
In this way, they traveled through the dark void for who knows how long.
At the same time, in the small world that Ye Chen and the others left, a tall monk appeared. He came to the temple's Buddhist hall and knelt down devoutly, with a sad look on his face. The Buddha seemed to be feeling something, emerging from his body full of cracks. Ancient Buddhist and Taoist characters were produced one after another, forming a sutra of ten thousand words.
At the same time, a cultivator also appeared in the Taiyin City of the Tomb of the Ancestral God, but this person was covered in a layer of fog, and his facial features could not be seen clearly. He used secret techniques to cover his appearance, and appeared after the Great Demon Saint disappeared. in the center of the square.
The teleportation array in the center of the square has disappeared. The mysterious man took out several ancient yellow talismans and began to play with them. Finally, he formed a large array of yellow talismans. He sat cross-legged in it and recited ancient spells.
Cracks began to appear in the center of the square, and there was a rumble, and the Great Demon Saint and the stone tablet reappeared.
The mysterious man suddenly stood up. Although he was shrouded in fog, you could still see his body trembling, whether it was excitement or fear.
At the moment when the Great Demon God and the stone tablet fully emerged, the mysterious man strode forward, knelt down with a thud, and kowtowed heavily.
"Grandmaster!"
The mysterious man shouted sadly, and a light appeared in the black and blood-colored eyes of the Great Demon Saint, like the light of wisdom, but this light only flashed away, and his eyes became evil again.
The mysterious man sighed, and countless talismans flew out of his body, floating around the Great Demon Saint and the stone tablet, forming an ancient formation, exuding an inexplicable aura. The blood and black in the eyes of the Great Demon Saint turned out to be Gradually it faded, and finally a clear light appeared.
"Inheritancemy inheritance"
The Great Demon Saint made an inarticulate sound intermittently, and his eyes were a little blurry, as if he was recalling something.
"Hometown, my hometown, farewell"
The Great Demon Saint was speaking incomprehensible words. His energy was fading rapidly, and the last trace of his soul was about to be extinguished.
"The Patriarch." The mysterious man said with a sad voice and choked with sobs: "The descendants of the disciples are unfilial and do not want to see the fall of the Patriarch. The disciples respectfully bid farewell to the Patriarch!"
At this time, in the world on the other side of the Tomb of the Ancestral God, the void suddenly opened, and Ye Chen, Han Qingxue, and Sadi Wulei fell out.
As soon as they arrived in this world, they immediately felt a shuddering aura, which was tragic, evil, and violent.
Ye Chen was suddenly shocked. He still remembered this kind of breath. It was this kind of breath that he felt when he first saw the huge mountain where the ancestor god of hell was bleeding.
They looked around. It was like a basin, surrounded by mountains. The four mountains were extremely huge. Nothing could be seen behind the mountains. The mountains on all sides were like four mountains.??The barrier of Tianyu.
The earth is blood red, and the soil is blood-colored, as if it has been soaked in blood. Countless bones are scattered on the ground in front of them. Each bone is crystal clear, shining like a divine jade.
"Where is this." Ye Chen whispered to himself, this world is not big, and the four mountains are the barriers to this small world.
They walked toward the center of the basin, and they seemed to hear a faint cry. The sound was so shrill that it made people feel cold all over. As they continued to go deeper, the cry became clearer and clearer.
The footsteps of Bei Wu Lei and Han Qing Xue almost stopped. Their faces were a little pale, and there was a look of struggle in their eyes. Their shrill cries had a powerful magic power that almost eroded their souls. Divine consciousness.
"We can't go any further. There is a terrifying existence here that has left a mark on the soul. If we go further, our spiritual consciousness will be controlled." A Bodhisattva figure rose up behind Bei Wu Lei, and was protected by the holy light of Buddhism. Covering himself, Han Qingxue and Ye Chen.
Ye Chen has felt it for a long time, but his feeling is not as strong as Beiwu Lei and Han Qingxue.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the front, like the stormy waves of the sea lapping at the coast, or like thousands of rivers rushing together. The sound shook the world, and then a tragic and bloody aura came over the sky and covered the ground in an instant. Ye Chen and the three of them were enveloped.
Endless waves of blood surged in quickly from the end of the sky, as if a boundless sea of ????blood had been opened, and the monstrous waves of blood rolled in, drowning everything.
Ye Chen and others were shocked. Under the bloody and tragic aura, they couldn't even move.
The monstrous sea of ????blood rushed in, as if it was going to submerge the whole world. Ye Chen and the others seemed to be imprisoned there, unable to move at all, and could only watch the blood wave coming.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, Ye Chen's body suddenly buzzed, and then streaks of golden light were transmitted from his body. The nine ancient characters of the Emperor's Dao appeared one by one, and the nine ancient characters emitted the glow of Emperor's Dao in the air. Extreme breath, transmitting endless light.
The wave of blood that came in immediately stopped, and then receded like a tide, until it reached the end of the sky.
Nine ancient characters were suspended around Ye Chen and the others, scattering endless golden light, emitting the Emperor's aura, and carrying them forward.
Gradually, a huge bloody ancient coffin appeared in the eyes of Ye Chen, Han Qingxue, and Sad Wu Lei.
The blood-colored ancient coffin was ten feet long and four feet wide. It was engraved with countless patterns, and the marks on each pattern were filled with blood, like fresh blood flowing.
The ancient coffin exuded an unspeakable coercion and evil, which made Ye Chen and the others tremble in their hearts while they were in the aura of Emperor Ji.
"That's it." Bei Wu Lei's voice trembled. At this moment, she had basically determined what the ancient coffin floating in the void in front of her was.
Ye Chen's eyes were filled with shock. The aura of the bloody ancient coffin was the same as the aura emitted by the mountains where the Hell Ancestral God shed blood, but the aura emitted by the blood in front of him was even stronger.
"This is the coffin of the Ancestor God of Hell." Ye Chen said with certainty.
Han Qingxue's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty, and she said: "Since we entered the Tomb of the Ancestral God, we have encountered countless ghostly objects. Logically speaking, this should be an underground tomb rather than a celestial tomb. How could the corpse of the Hell Ancestral God appear in the underground tomb!"
Ye Chen shook his head and said: "Senior sister, he did not build the Tomb of the Hell Ancestral God, and he was killed by the Six Paths Holy Emperor, and his body was crushed into bloody mud. Even if the fusion was complete in the end, his blood and energy were withered, and he might no longer be able to contain the universe. Since The Emperor's Formation teleported us here, and I believe the corpse in the coffin must be the Ancestor God of Hell!"
Han Qingxue nodded and remained silent. Some things cannot be dealt with by common sense, especially those related to existences above the emperor level.
Protected by the aura of the nine ancient characters of the Imperial Dao, Ye Chen and the others kept approaching the bloody ancient coffin. The closer they got, the more they felt the unparalleled pressure.
Ye Chen and the others were horrified. Without the protection of the imperial aura, the coercion of the bloody ancient coffin would be enough to break them thousands of times. However, the imperial aura could protect them safely. The pressure in the crystal coffin How powerful the emperor is.
The great emperor who passed away 20,000 years ago, the great emperor who has never been heard of, the aura of the ancient characters of the emperor's way is so powerful that it can compete with the pressure of the ancestor gods.
As Ye Chen and the others got closer and closer, the number of bones on the ground gradually increased. Those bones were somewhat different in shape from human cultivators. They were undoubtedly some demon gods in hell who built tombs for the ancestor gods of hell and were buried here.
Finally they came to the bloody ancient coffin, and wisps of bloodThe traces on the surface of the ancient coffin flowed like blood vessels in the human body. Upon closer inspection, the veins were still squirming.
The blood-colored ancient coffin made a slight trembling sound, and the nine ancient holy lights of the Emperor's Dao floating around Ye Chen and the others became even more intense. The aura of the Emperor's Dao increased sharply in an instant, and the bloody ancient coffin seemed to be swept by a wave of energy. Pulled by a huge force, it fell from the void with a bang and hit the ground heavily.
"Boom!"
Smoke and dust filled the air, and the whole earth shook violently. At the same time, the entire Tomb of the Ancestral Gods shook. Every small world in the Tomb of the Ancestral Gods seemed to be experiencing a resonance of heaven and earth, causing all the disciples of the major forces in it to shake. My heart is trembling and my face is horrified. To watch without ads, please go to -<Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work>-
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