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"Hide in the sky-swallowing magic jar!" Cao Ya shouted, pulling Ye Fan and Heihuang together. With a flick of his robe sleeves, he revealed his strength, caught Duan De and the old blind man, threw himself into the magic jar, and jumped into Shang Shang's body. Inside the imperial troops under their control.

With Ye Fan here, there is no need to worry about the sky-swallowing magic jar riot.

When facing the things left by the ruthless emperor, as long as he takes Ye Fan, there is no need to worry about his life.

Bang!

The magic jar was closed, and several people were among the imperial soldiers, feeling lingering fears.

The emperor's soldiers were mobilized, but they failed to bring the stone scripture in, but the bell was triggered. No one urged it, and it rang in response.

"Fat Duan, you are going to kill us!" The old blind man gritted his teeth.

"I'm just trying..." Duan De said sarcastically.

"Fortunately, we have the Shishi Emperor Jade on us. Otherwise, the collision of two Ji Dao Emperor Weapons would have triggered tens of thousands of bell waves. This is too scary." Ye Fan was frightened.

Fortunately for them, the big bell only trembled slightly and did not actually attack, and soon calmed down.

"Wushi Zhong will definitely not kill me." Black Emperor muttered.

Cao Ya let out a breath, the power of the emperor was beyond imagination, unparalleled in ancient and modern times, overwhelming the nine heavens and ten earths, and shocking the ages!

The aura of the ancient emperor just now made them all tremble.

"As expected of the invincible ancient emperor!" Cao Ya shook his head and sighed.

Moreover, these two great emperors are both on the verge of becoming immortals.

Undoubtedly more terrifying!

The fault is not with Ye Fan or the Black Emperor, nor are they the Ancient Ten Thousand Clan. Otherwise, they might have been wiped out in a flash.

The ruthless emperor misses Ye Fan, a flower similar to her brother.

As a stray dog ​​adopted by Emperor Wu Shi in his later years, the Black Emperor is naturally tolerant of the Wu Shi Bell and the stone book "Wu Shi Jing".

Cao Ya, Duan De, and the old blind man have nothing to do with each other.

After Zhong Bo calmed down, several people came out from the imperial soldiers and looked at each other, but no one dared to use the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar to contain the Stone Scripture.

Duan De was unwilling to accept it. The most mysterious "Wu Beginning Sutra" in the legend was right in front of him, but he couldn't get it.

"Little Yezi, little Yezi..." Hei Huang kept mumbling, the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion is also a beauty, why can't Little Yezi look down on her?

Ye Fan was speechless. Who can explain clearly about feelings?

In the end, Duan De became ruthless, even though he was injured, he still managed to activate the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar and collected the Stone Scripture. Anyway, the Black Emperor was here, so the Wushi Bell would not kill him.

"Not for me, but not necessarily for you." The Black Emperor said.

"Don't mess around." Cao Ya stopped him.

"Back then, the Holy Lands brought several Ji Dao Emperor Weapons into the country, but they didn't get them. Doing so was courting death," Ye Fan said.

"Don't kill us." The old blind man warned.

"The Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar is different from other imperial soldiers. It should be able to compete with the Wushi Bell. I don't believe that the scriptures can't be taken away!" Duan De refused to give up.

"Forget it, don't take us with you if you want to die." Cao Ya said.

"And it's useless even if you get it." The Black Emperor stood up, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "The Sutra of No Beginning is a magical skill cultivated by the innate holy body. What's your physique?"

"It's really evil. Why is there so much emphasis on an ancient scripture?" Duan De was angry. The ancient Tianzun's "Tao Jing" can be practiced by everyone.

"Unfortunately, most of the mental skills can only be cultivated by the innate holy body, but I think I may be able to practice the secret technique in the last chapter..." Ye Fan felt uneasy, even after facing the "Wu Beginning Sutra" ", he also has some confidence, the Nine Secrets of Douzi Secret can transform all magical arts.

Moreover, he is an ancient holy body, so he meets half of the conditions.

"So which of your descendants is this prepared for?" The old blind man also showed signs of the Black Emperor and began to talk about the innate holy body.

"The secret technique of the last chapter of the Great Emperor's Ancient Scripture..." Cao Ya's expression suddenly changed and he looked at the Black Emperor.

"Black Emperor, you have followed Emperor Wushi, so you should have received the teaching, right?" Ye Fan also realized the key.

Duan De and the old blind man's eyes were bright. Yes, the emperor would definitely teach the people close to him the unparalleled ancient scriptures.

Otherwise, where did those ancient holy places and ancient families come from? For example, the Huanggu Jiang family, the Huanggu Ji family, Yaochi, the Daxia royal family, etc.

"Woof!" Black King shouted.

"Black Emperor..." Duan De shouted and rushed over.

The Black Emperor flashed, as if he didn't understand what they meant, and quickly headed towards the depths of the Purple Mountain.

Cao Ya and the others could only shake their heads, feeling regretful.

Entering the depths of the Purple Mountain, we saw many vines and ancient trees, green and green, growing among the piles of rocks.

A large number of corpses under the ancient vines were drained of their origins, and their deaths were miserable.

Everyone saw this and became more careful.

Later, they saw a large piece of divine source, but it had cracks. It should be that the ancient creatures trapped in it had broken free.

However, with Cao Ya here, Ye Fan and the others also have their own methods, so they don't feel very dangerous.

After stopping for a while, I continued to move forward, with a lot of caution, and suddenly I found a row of crystal coffins.

The crystal coffin is simple, dull in luster, densely packed and engraved with patterns.

Those coffins were also engraved with ancient divine inscriptions, which Cao Ya didn't recognize. Ye Fan got the "Book of Origin" and probably recognized some of the words. They turned out to be engraved by the Immortal Emperor, which was immediately horrifying.

"They are the former subordinates of the Immortal Emperor!"

When they finally understood it, everyone was shocked. How many years has this been going on? How powerful would the subordinates of the supreme god be in the hearts of all the ancient races?

"Saint? Saint King? Great Sage? There are definitely not many quasi-emperors anyway." Cao Ya said.

Ye Fan, Duan De, the old blind man, and the Black Emperor were speechless. Listening to Saint Cao Ya's words, it seemed that the Saint was not powerful enough.

Well, judging from the strength of Saint Cao Ya, ordinary saints may not be taken seriously by him.

The ancient corpse buried in the coffin looks like a ghost, with withered and yellow hair, dark body, dry and ferocious appearance.

But two of the coffins were pushed open and empty inside.

Several people took a closer look and were immediately horrified.

The two ancient coffins were opened from the inside. There were dark guides inside the coffin lids, which had an ominous smell.

At this time, Ye Fan and the others were all terrified. This place was very evil and eerie, making people feel chills running down their spines.

The powerful creatures from the early days have been dead for millions of years. Even the invincible ancient emperors and great emperors have been dead for countless years. How can they still crawl out?

"Never mind him, just wipe them all out." Cao Ya said lightly, slapping his hand, and his divine power surged.

Ye Fan and the others were surprised. Would this be too risky?

Immediately thinking of the power of Saint Cao Ya, I could accept it.

However, they were careful and observed carefully to prevent any changes.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura came overwhelmingly, and Ye Fan and the others could not help but feel the chills on their bodies and their hair standing on end.

A cold breath, as vast as the ocean, seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hells, and suddenly flooded the place!

"A subordinate of the Immortal Emperor?" Cao Ya said coldly, "If you're dead, don't come out!"

Cao Ya slapped the row of crystal coffins with one hand, and spread out the five fingers of the other hand, turning into five divine swords, stimulating the sword energy in the sky, and slapped behind him with great force.

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