Immemorial Sword Venerable

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The Mausoleum of the Devil Emperor has the layout of the world's strongest, and its purpose is unknown.

Even the will of the Devil is his blind eye to the world.

On Wanmofeng, Fang Chen felt pain all over his body, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"I remember that……"

His memory stayed in a sudden phantom and fell into a coma.

"Who is that phantom?"

Fang Chen's inner tremor, only a phantom, can release that kind of supreme coercion.

He once played against Mo Tao, although the latter only came to a projection, but the means are not comparable to ordinary people.

He could clearly feel the terrible coercion in the Holy Realm.

He now recalled that the pressure on that phantom was completely above Mo Tao.

"Is it a top holy realm?"

Fang Chen murmured.

Or is it a legendary chaos supreme?

But soon, he shook his head.

Chaos Supreme is the strongest person in the world, even in ancient times, it is rarely heard.

If the deity of the phantom is a supreme chaos, then why should he sleep in the tomb of the devil, what is he planning?

In other words, what else is eligible for him to plan?

Fang Chen shook his head, denying this idea.

"Perhaps, a strong man who survived in ancient times."

Converging his thoughts, he checked his body.

hiss!

I don't know if I don't check it. This check is a shock.

"This……"

Fang Chen set off a turbulent wave in his heart, and a random blow made him hurt like this. This is just a phantom. If he is here, would he want to kill himself?

Thinking of this, Fang Chen was afraid after a while.

At this moment, his internal organs were all broken, blood vessels were also broken, and the meridians were broken, and the whole person seemed to become a waste person.

call!

Fortunately, his semi-perfect bloodline is still there.

"If it is the general Yin-Yang Yuan realm, if you suffer such injuries, you will definitely die."

Fang Chen sighed.

He glanced around, on the altar not far away, the Void Ancestor was still sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes to practice.

Over the top of his head, the will of the demon surging wildly, condensed into a dark vortex, releasing a terrible breath.

As for the phantom, Fang Chen never saw it.

"no longer?"

Fang Chen frowned and fell into contemplation.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth and made a decision.

I walked away from the ghost door and could not sit still.

"The Nether Ancestor seems to be making some kind of sacrifice."

Fang Chen was impatient.

He vaguely felt that once the sacrifice of the Nether Ancestor ended, that phantom would reappear.

Therefore, he should recover his injuries as much as possible and destroy the sacrifice.

Buzz!

Secretly running the semi-perfect blood veins, flowing around the body.

Hiss!

I have to say that the semi-perfect blood line is very powerful, and after only one round of operation, I can feel the obvious change.

The broken veins are recovering at a rate visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, his primordial spirit is also running slowly.

Not afraid of the slow recovery speed, but afraid that the power can not work.

After a few days.

The bloodline has completely healed, but the repair of the internal organs is slightly slow.

He thought for a while and swallowed some Yin Yang Dan.

boom!

Yin-Yang Dan's power is very powerful. When the medicine spreads, the internal organs' injuries are quickly restored.

In this way, Fang Chen secretly accumulated strength to recover from the injury, while planning how to escape.

"It seems that Ten Thousand Demons will also be afraid of the phantom, but fortunately, the phantom seems to be planning something, and it has no time to avail, or to say, cannot be here for a long time."

Of course, this is just Fang Chen's guess, he cannot act rashly.

After all, life is only once.

Once the Phantom was angered, he had only one way to go.

In this way, Yin Yin Yang was swallowed in large quantities to restore the injury with its huge medicinal effect.

After half a month.

The Yin and Yang Pills in the Sumiya ring were almost exhausted, and Fang Chen's injuries were basically healed.

call!

Fang Chen took a deep breath, a slight smile appeared on his face.

The next time, he began to plan, how to destroy the sacrifice of the Nether Ancestor, and how to escape after the destruction.

——

God Meteor Battlefield, the corpse head continent.

Tear!

In the void, the light curtain was intertwined, and suddenly a pair of big hands appeared to tear this layer of light curtain.

Subsequently, Mo Tao's figure appeared.

"Master Mo Tao, everything is ready."

Jing Mo Gong Elder Road.

"This time there are still 30 people, but they have a holy treasure, and their fighting power is far from the ordinary Yin and Yang Yuan Realm can match."

Last time, Mo Tao was too arrogant and sent the past thirty people without carrying the holy treasure, and their overall combat effectiveness was weak.

This time, from the elders of Jingmo Palace, thirty strong men were selected, among which there were several great consummates.

Moreover, for this time's plan, Mo Tao did not hesitate to take out the warrior spirit fluid he had obtained from the corpse old ghost and found a refining master to use it to refine the holy treasure.

This made them manpower.

"let's start."

Mo Tao swept across the people and urged: "This time in the past, don't play the grass and startle the snake first, you must explore the world clearly."

"Yes, the palace master."

Thirty elders nodded their lives.

"I'll talk about everything later."

He is a strong man in the Holy Realm, and Archaic Chaos cannot bear its power, so he can only rely on the space channel.

Soon after, the teleport ended and Mo Tao's lips turned upward, as if everything was under his control.

call!

Suddenly, a broken voice came.

"Palace."

The elder Jingmogong panted.

"What's the matter?"

"Blood King descended on the King's Demon Palace, and the name is to see you."

Upon hearing this, Mo Tao frowned.

"Blood King? Why is he here?"

Elder Jing Mo Gong shook his head, "I don't violate the river water in Jing Mo territory and Blood Sea territory. His blood king promises not to come to Jing Mo territory easily.

Reminiscent of the space fissures in the continent of the dead body, the elder Jingmogong stopped talking.

"You mean, he knows this space crack?"

Elder Jing Mo Gong nodded, "If you are not afraid of 10,000, you will be afraid of it; if the blood king really knows, he will secretly smash the ghost."

"You are here, I will go back."

The majestic palaces are connected together.

One of the magnificent palaces is the famous Jingmo Palace in Jingmo territory.

In the living room of Jingmo Palace, a blood king in a blood robe sits quietly.

Tear!

Suddenly, Mo Tao's figure appeared out of thin air.

"Blood King, what are you doing here with me?" Mo Tao asked directly.

The Blood King is 1.8 meters tall, with sharp eyebrows and a straight nose bridge, giving people a ghastly feeling. On his body, there is a breath of blood.

Seeing Mo Tao, the Blood King played with the tea cup in his hand.

"Mo Tao, what am I doing here, don't you know?"

Mo Tao shrugged.

"You once promised not to step into the realm of Jingmo, but now you have lost your word."

"Ha ha……"

At that time, there was a superpower in Jingmo Realm, and it was also a leader in the anti-sky alliance.

The blood king is also forced to make a commitment.

But after falling from that super-strong man, his blood king will never fear Jingmo territory again.

In his eyes, Mo Tao did not deserve to be on par with him.

"Come here less, what is your situation in Jingmo territory, you know better than me."

The blood king sneered again and again, and then he went straight to the subject.

"I heard that you have been in the Corpse Head Continent recently. Let me think about it. Besides the Bingsha Spirit Liquid, what attracts you?"

While speaking, the Blood King kept watching Mo Tao.

Mo Tao said nothing, but he was thinking about the blood king.

In the end, the blood king picked out the topic and revealed the space crack, Mo Tao was surprised.

The Blood King was very strong at first, and wanted Mo Tao to let the body of the corpse out, he would personally go to the other end of the crack to check.

Mo Tao refused.

However, this negotiation lasted a long time.

Three days later, Mo Tao returned to the mainland.

"Master, how are you?"

Asked the elder Jingmogong.

"The blood king has been aware of the space cracks. We have reached an agreement, and they will send 30 people to enter the space cracks."

"that……"

Although the elder Jingmogong knew that behind this agreement, there must be a deterrent from the blood king.

However, in that world, there is a great opportunity. If the blood king intervenes, it is difficult for Jingmo to gain any benefits.

This is his biggest concern.

"Relax, the Blood King cannot enter before the space channel is constructed."

A few days later, thirty people in the blood sea territory were also sent to Taikoo Chaos one after another.

If Fang Chen is still there, naturally, there are sixty yin and yang in the real world, which is naturally not a threat.

But he was trapped in the Mausoleum of the Devil Emperor, and he was somewhat insecure. These 60 people were a fatal blow to Taikoo Chaos.

——

Devil Emperor Mausoleum, Demon Mountain, and Wanmo Peak.

After this period of recovery, the injury has healed.

And he has a plan in mind.

"Once I start, the will of Ten Thousand Demons will surely know it for the first time, and it will definitely stop me at that time."

Fang Chen pondered.

Therefore, he must break through the altar blockade in the fastest time and take away the Nether Ancestor.

Once taken away from the Nether Ancestor, he quickly escaped.

After detailed planning, Fang Chen already had a preliminary method.

It takes a total of three seconds to break the ban and take away the Nether Ancestor.

And the will of the demon will react in at most two seconds, thus blocking him.

His eyes flickered and he gritted his teeth, ready to start.

"The success or failure is here."

There is only one way to stop the fight, so he can only fight hard.

"Do it!"

Suddenly, Fang Chen's entire body bounced directly from the ground.

Almost at the same time, the altar was closed and shattered, and he came to the Void Ancestor in lightning.

"Damn."

In the sky, inside the black vortex, the mortal will will roar in anger, turning into a huge face, rushing towards Fang Chen.

Ten thousand demons will be shrouded, Fang Chen obviously feels that the resistance around the altar has become stronger.

He looked up and looked at the will of the demon coming from the dive.

"Suck."

Suddenly, his whole body's pores were relaxed, and the terrible attraction suddenly burst out, colliding with the mighty will of the dive.

Since it is impossible to completely stop the will of Ten Thousand Demons, he will simply inhale him.