Chapter 913: The ancestral land competes for power

The last floor of the small world of temples, shouting and killing the sky, was originally a peaceful world full of brilliance, but it was swept by blood mist. In this short quarter of an hour, I don’t know how many monks died, and each sect had people to help. Unlike before, it was limited to a few people, it can be said that there are many masters in this place.

"ah……"

The Holy Son of Daoyi Holy Land died and let out a scream, his eyes full of reluctance. Even the murderer was secretly attacked and killed. His life would have been very wonderful, but he died in this ruins and lost the qualification to become the supreme emperor of the sect.

"puff"

A female living fossil in Yaochi was cut into two pieces, and her soul could not escape, turning into a gorgeous rain of light, dissipating in place, and both body and spirit were destroyed.

This place is extremely cruel. In order to compete for the treasures in the ancient temple, all heroes are showing off their power, and they will do whatever they want to attack, and all kinds of magical powers are revealed.

"That is the Four Killing Technique of the Yuanshen. Hasn't it been lost for a long time? Why can anyone use it?" Qi Luo was surprised and stared at a brilliant light in the distance. As a result, a lot of people fell down, their body was not damaged, and their souls were all dusty.

In the mountains, all kinds of magical techniques were produced, and everyone used the ultimate trick, one was to protect themselves, and the other was to surpass others. The first to rush into the selected temple. Most of the immortal materials were there, and it would be enough to enjoy it for life if you get one or see a scripture.

There are 81 ancient temples in this small world, each with extraordinary things, so each place becomes a battlefield, with amazing murderous intent erupting, blood and bones everywhere. Since we have arrived here, no one will retreat.

The magnificent hall was the most tragic, because it was the center of the entire small world. Not only were the strong people in the human race fighting, but all the strong people of the ancient race also rushed in and wanted to be the first to enter.

Especially the ancient tribes, they seemed to be crazy, and they were jealous and shouting, all of them were looking for the incomplete green cauldron, and regarded this treasure as their life.

Although the human monks knew that the cauldron had unimaginable significance, they did not expect that the major royal families that had ruled the earth since the ancient times would care about it like this, and they would not regret losing their lives, and pave the way forward with blood and bones.

This place has become a Shura killing ground, with dead bodies and blood forming rivers. The sacred and peaceful ancestral temple is surrounded by a layer of blood and energy, blending with various auspicious colors, making people feel intoxicated.

"ah……"

This is a prelude to death. Everything has just begun. Life is dissipating. A large number of masters have died. People are crazy about the immortal treasures of the Divine Dynasty.

The sound of killing shook the sky, and a large number of monks continued to enter this small world, blood flowing, corpses piled up into mountains, magic weapons and other magic weapons were flying all over the sky, shining brightly, people forgot everything, and they only wanted to get the fairy treasure in front of them.

For Ye Fan, scriptures and the insights of ancient sages are of course valuable, but they are far less than the secrets of crossing the star field. He did not rush to the most magnificent ancient temple in the center, but entered a place that was suspected to be a classic.

Of course, this place is not that easy to enter. Although it is not as expensive as the ancient tripod of the temple temple, it also has many ancient books, which naturally attracts a large number of people.

The scriptures are better than everything. There may be various unknown lost magical techniques, and there may be various secrets of becoming immortals searched by the Yuhua Divine Dynasty. All the religions want to sweep away everything.

Ye Fan and his team passed four ancient temples in a row. Few people could compete with their combination. When they entered the fifth ancient temple, a fierce battle finally broke out and met a powerful opponent.

Because this place has the insights of ancient sages, and can clearly see the ancient characters imprinted in the void, and a group of people gathered here, all wanting to seize the meaning of this scripture.

As soon as Ye Fan came in, a group of people retreated on the spot and did not dare to snatch him. However, there were many powerful people in the ancient clan, and it was impossible for him to give up the insights of a saint.

At the moment, a piece of light swept over and turned into a chain of order. Ye Fan's black hair was dispersed, and the six reincarnation fists that dominated the world were shot out. The sky was split and the earth was broken, and six vague ancient universes were evolving, instantly covering an enemy.

Almost in an instant, many people were bombarded into blood clots and bones, and then evaporated into a ball of light, completely erased from this world.

The people who killed the Tao shouted angrily, and among the ancient clan there were even more powerful royal families from Primitive Lake. They hated him so much that they could not retreat and all of them stepped forward.

Ye Fan let out a loud roar, which was the Buddhist mantra of "Om". The current few people collapsed on the spot, split into pieces, and many people spitted blood and flew backwards, and no one could stop them.

"boom"

At the same time, stripes rushed out from Ye Fan's feet, and dazzling light flew out from his heavenly spirit cap. This is the light woven by the magical art of the Original Heaven. Behind it, the light interwoven by the chain of the Original Heavenly Gods, like the immortal phoenix bird's divine wings, sweeping across all the injured and flying backwards.

"Puff", "Puff"...

Many people were penetrated by the blood-colored divine chain and stabbed into the fairy platform between the eyebrows. No one could beat him up and let out a scream. Almost all the people who rushed forward fell down.

"brush"

A brilliant fairy light flew over, attacked from the other side, and took Ye Fan directly. The lethality of the dead was astonishing. The few Taoist killers who had not died were shocked and quickly dodged a path for him.

"Bang"

Ye Fan slashed with his sword finger, but his body was shocked and he immediately knew who was coming. This was the power of the flying immortal. He suffered a great loss as a holy body back then. He lost too much blood during the Qinling War and suffered serious injuries. This is the supreme magic of a cruel man.

"Clang"

The gate of the ancient palace was blown open and flew over directly, and several kings who killed the Tao were shocked.

Hua Yunfei was wearing a blue dress, as vast as a banished immortal, with his face full of indifference. Li Xiaoman stood side by side, with white clothes as snow, green hair flying, cheeks as jade, walking in gracefully.

Behind them was an old man, a semi-saint, whose terrifying strength was no less than that of Qiluo, and his whole body was hidden in the darkness.

"It's him, the person who appeared not long ago, has the aura that has been stained with the Emperor's weapons for many years!" said the big black dog.

"Li Xiaoman, do you still have the face to face us?" Pang Bo shouted, his face full of anger, and he was from the other side, but now he is facing life and death.

"I have the courage. In the battle back then, I almost died. I dare to appear in front of me?!" The big black dog withdrew his gaze from the half-saint and stared at Hua Yunfei and Li Xiaoman.

"I will never be afraid of coming!" Hua Yunfei was still not afraid, as elegant as an immortal.

Ye Fan stepped forward and looked at Hua Yunfei and Li Xiaoman alone. His expression was very plain and said, "It's time, let's stop."

Hua Yunfei, Li Xiaoman, and the half-saint walked forward together, and a powerful aura rushed out, which shocked the entire ancient palace.

Qi Luo narrowed his eyes and stared at the semi-saint, and the cracks between his eyebrows flashed. The other Taoist killers who had not yet died were forced to retreat when they saw this. They could no longer interfere in this place.

"Since we are here, we are going to have a break with you." Hua Yunfei stepped forward, and Li Xiaoman also filled with murderous aura.

"I'll kill you two by myself." Ye Fan's black hair flew, his eyes were filled with cold electricity, and he walked forward alone.
Chapter completed!