Chapter 413

In the middle of the region, the forbidden land of the mountains!

It's still the same as before, with endless mountains, but now you can't see it. The forbidden stone of the mountain stands outside, in the past 20 years, I don't know how many people here have turned into ashes, because it is the forbidden land of the night Qian, after the emperor pass was broken, there are countless people from the Honghuang tribe who came here to look, and also had the blood of the mountain, which has become the largest murderous place in the human race!

Ye Ling stood in front of the forbidden stone of the mountain, hesitating how to get in, he was not sure if he could enter with the blood of the imperial family, after all, in the Beicang Hantan, the Thirteen Ancestors almost turned their faces with Ye Ling because of Hongyan's relics, I don't know how the Thirteen Ancestors were during their lifetime, but the attitude towards the descendants after this death is really not as good as the attitude towards Hongyan.

In the end, Ye Ling gritted his teeth, stood in front of the forbidden stone, and shouted loudly, "Ye Ling asks to see the Thirteen Ancestors!"

No response!

It shouldn't be, Ye Ling looked at Bishan suspiciously, twenty years ago, Ye Qian's divine mansion thought turned Bishan into a forbidden land, twenty years, no matter who stepped into Bishan, there was no corpse, it stands to reason that Ye Qian's divine mansion thought should not have disappeared.

"Ye Ling asks to see the Thirteen Ancestors!"

Ye Ling looked at the left and right of the mountain, deliberately ignoring the ancient human race who peeked at him around the mountain, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but kill, if-

Ye Ling bent his eyes and looked around, he was looking for the location of those watchers hiding in the shadows, and if Bi Shan didn't respond, he would kill them first, and then use his own methods to enter.

Whew-

Ye Ling took a deep breath and drank again, "Ye Ling asks to see, Thirteen Ancestors!"

This time there was still no response, Ye Ling burst out, a black and white wing behind him was like thunder, and he fought three thousand, directly killing six or seven human races and ancient clans, Ye Ling clasped a half-dead monitor in each hand, "Tell me, why are you here?"

"Hmm-"

Ye Ling looked at the Forbidden Stone of Bishan with an expressionless face, and said coldly, "To be honest, I can make you die a happy death." ”

"No, no, Yeling, no, Emperor, I-"

Ye Ling showed a trace of impatience, his left hand was clasped hard, his brain exploded, Ye Ling shook his hand, "You say!"

"Emperor—" The man struggled in horror, a broken voice coming out of his mouth, "we just want to know how to get into the mountain." ”

"Thank you!" Ye Ling's nameless thunder ignited in his hand, directly burning the body and spirit of the ancient clan under his palm.

Ye Ling looked at the forbidden stone of the mountain, stretched out his hand and pressed the word mountain, a drop of blood flowed out of his fingertips, and the blood dripped on the forbidden stone, Ye Ling's expression was indifferent, as he grew older and his knowledge increased, he understood more and more how easy his identity as an emperor was, and the blood of the emperor clan was simply the strongest means to crack all codes!

A drop of imperial blood flowed, turning into a mysterious sigil on the forbidden stone of the mountain!

The Forbidden Stone of Pishan was unharmed, and there were indeed a few strange noises in the Forbidden Stone, Ye Ling was silent, and the black and white air currents turned into chaos along Ye Ling's blood and entered the Forbidden Stone of Pishan Mountain.

Ye Ling pulled the placket of his clothes, although he wore a strong outfit with no intention of killing, but he had an infinite graceful atmosphere. In this way, Yeling Shi Shiran walked into the forbidden land of Bishan without receiving the slightest obstruction, nor did he turn into ashes.

The mountain stretches for three hundred miles, Ye Ling found the mountain where he dug the dog hole with the lion, thinking that back then, a person and a lion dug through the main mountain of the mountain, attracting a ghost to chase Ye Ling, and it also led to a lot of incidents, a trace of reminiscence flashed in his eyes, and Ye Ling looked at the black figure who came out of the mountain.

"Thirteen Ancestors?" Ye Ling asked suspiciously.

The black shadow's movements paused, "-Emperor?" As soon as the sound started, the blood and qi on the forbidden stone of the mountain became even more overflowing, and the magnetic field around the black shadow began to change, revealing a resolute face that Ye Ling had ever seen.

"Housheng, is that you?" Ye Qian's Divine Mansion Nian showed a sudden expression, "You've been here before?"

Ye Ling bowed his hand, "Ye Ling has seen the Thirteen Ancestors, if you go back to the Thirteen Ancestors, Ye Ling has been here twenty years ago! Dare to ask the Thirteen Ancestors?" Ye Ling frowned slightly, he felt that the state of the Thirteen Ancestors in front of him was a little wrong.

"This seat is just a divine thought, and this body is just a puppet body. Ye Qian smiled, "I'm just here to protect her." ”

Ye Ling understood the state of the Thirteen Ancestors, and knew that Ye Qian couldn't answer any questions at all in this state, Ye Ling thought for a while and asked, "Thirteen Ancestors, Ye Ling asks for advice, how to seal the forbidden land?"

This question, Ye Qian's divine mansion thought can be answered, and he was born because of this.

60,000 years ago, Ye Qian used a divine object to create a fake body, leading an obsession into the body, this god mansion thought was here to guard the tomb for 60,000 years, originally just a mechanical guard, until twenty years ago, Ye Ling's blood evoked this god mansion thought, he faced the incoming human race did not open a killing ring but used great mana to turn the mountain into a forbidden place.

"Rules!" said Ye Qian's god.

Ye Ling thought for a moment and nodded solemnly, "Thank you Thirteen Ancestors!"

Ye Ling had already asked what he wanted to know, and was about to leave, but he didn't think that Shen Di Nian would stop him, Ye Qian's Shen Di Nian pointed to the mountain behind him, "Since you are here and you have been blessed with favors, why don't you go and pay your respects?"

Ye Ling nodded, and walked into the mountain, Yin and Yang Holy Monarch, no, it should be Kunpeng, although it is a foreign race, but the imperial family does protect the favor, whether it is the thirteenth night of 60,000 years ago, or the little emperor now, the growth of the two cannot avoid this person, with this, Ye Ling should also pay homage!

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In the south of the human race, there is a vast and spacious territory to the extreme-the Demon Domain!

Although the Demon Domain belongs to the Terran race, it is not from the Terran race, in the eyes of the Terran they are a foreign race, but in the eyes of the ancient race, they are a human race, but the Demon Domain has been locked up, and they are too lazy to clarify these things, resulting in the ancient race is still a little jealous of the Terran race, after all, the Demon Domain has a great god sitting in charge, so that the ancient race cannot ignore it.

Because there is a man-made barrier between the middle and southern regions of the human race, Ye Ling once broke through when he was young, when he was young, his cultivation was not high, and his physical strength was not high, but he collected a trace of demonic energy into the body, this trace of demonic energy added a lot of mystery to the early days of Yeling, and later when Yeling was rebuilding and guarding a realm, this trace of demonic energy had no root and almost disappeared, or Yeling found it early, and took special care of it and pressed this seed.

The only way to enter the Demon Realm - Mosha.

In the place where the Demon Domain and the Terran meet, Mo Sha is the most manic, but it is cut off in the Terran Middle Domain, and Ye Ling can't help but sigh, "Rules?"

When Ye Ling was young, it was this level that stopped Ye Ling, and now, there should be no way to stop it.

Ye Ling looked at the ink-like sand, and there were countless pillars of sand standing inside, and his hands reached forward, just like now, Ye Ling rushed directly into the Demon Domain.

The wind and sand are like knives, this time even Ye Ling's clothes are not torn, Ye Ling stretched out his hand and shook his head secretly, "Sure enough, is the saint's body ineffective?"

In the countless pillars of sand standing in the ink sand at the entrance of the Demon Domain, Ye Ling only walked a few steps, unlike the previous panic escape, this time Ye Ling had enough strength, when he entered the Demon Domain, he felt several qi machines falling on his body, raised his head, although his vision was blocked by the ink sand, it was difficult to look far away, but the feeling of the emperor could not deceive people.

"In the next night, I was invited by the Lord of the Demon Domain to visit the Demon Domain!"

Ye Ling drank heavily, carried the Xuanfa, and used his divine power to penetrate the wind and sand, conveying goodwill to the people who guarded the border of the Demon Domain.

"Ye Ling, Emperor Clan?" A person jumped down from the ink sand stone pillar, looking at the face is only more than twenty years old, but the age of the cultivator is not just by the face can be distinguished, Ye Ling carefully sensed his soul fluctuations, the young man in front of him is only more than a hundred years old, indeed young, this Demon Domain cultivator looked at Ye Ling with a light in his eyes as if he was staring at his prey, this gaze made Ye Ling very uncomfortable, "In Xia Lei Jin, just ask the emperor!"

Ye Ling was stunned, how could there be a reason to do it with someone when they met, but at this time, they couldn't fall behind, Ye Ling arched his hand, "I'm about to ask for the law of the Demon Domain!"

"Okay!" Lei Jin laughed, his hands propped up, and the ink sand gathered into a magic tower and pressed down, Ye Ling finally noticed a hint of something wrong at this moment, he frowned slightly, sure enough, this feeling was not fake, both hands pushed the Mo Sha Tower, Ye Ling clearly felt that the divine power in his body was disappearing.

At that time, he was young, and tonight Ling cultivated as a close saint, and the law became sacred, so he could naturally detect the strangeness of Mo Sha, since he entered the demon domain, the divine power in his body has been decreasing, although the speed of disappearance is extremely slow, but this disappearance is real, Ye Ling can hardly refine the aura, it is better to say, the more he refines the divine power in the body, the faster it disappears, and as a last resort, Ye Ling had to seal several meridians in his body. However, if you fight him like this, you will only spend your divine power in vain, and you can't replenish it, and I am afraid that the divine power of the Dantian Bitter Sea alone will not last long.

"Is this the law of the Demon Domain, or the rules of the Demon Domain?" Ye Ling asked.

"Oh, you found out so soon?" Lei Jin smiled meaninglessly, "Emperor, can you come up with a way to crack it?"

Ye Ling held his hands tightly, held a handful of ink sand, and felt the divine power in his body flow towards the ink sand, even if he used the divine power to wrap and control, he could feel the divine power disappear, and the ink and sand were evil things that feed on people's divine power, looking at Lei Jin's expression, Ye Ling asked without changing his face, "Are you not affected?"

"That's nature!" Lei Jin smiled.

Ye Ling moved a few times, "Since you have come to the Demon Domain, your home field still has to give some respect." After thinking about it, Ye Ling asked again, "Ask a question, can this thing be used for refining?"

Lei Jin showed a hint of surprise, but replied honestly, "Ink sand is difficult to refine. ”

Ye Ling nodded suddenly, his fists rose, his feet took root, and a general trend pressed towards Lei Jin, the two of them are similar in cultivation, and sometimes they can win or lose, it is purely a battle of momentum!

Lei Jin took a step back slightly, and then took a big step forward in shame, he was forced to take a step back by his momentum just now, this is an insult in Lei Jin's eyes, the first person of his young son in the Demon Domain, well, at least now he is the first person, how can he be frightened when facing the enemy.

Heh-

Ye Ling instantly attacked and killed the past, not fighting the law, not fighting the magic technique, only using the Qiankun Dao method to protect himself, blocking the traction of Mo Sha on him, and directly rushed up with his physical body, since the spell will be weakened, his strength will not be reduced!

This is Ye Ling's judgment!

Lei Jin's gaze always fell on Ye Ling, and the moment Ye Ling moved, he also used the Xuan Law to spread a faint layer of ink sand around him, this layer of ink sand was imperceptible in the Demon Desert where the wind and sand danced wildly, and he wanted to use this method to reduce Ye Ling's combat effectiveness. I have to say, very smart choice.

Ye Ling kicked on the layer of ink sand outside Lei Jin's body, Lei Jin's way of mobilizing Mo Sha is very skillful, Mo Sha will not only warn Ye Ling's attack location, but also reduce Ye Ling's strength, so that Ye Ling's fear of things still happens, Mo Sha will really reduce his strength.

Ye Ling smacked his tongue, regardless of it, kicked three more times, and after hitting seven punches, Ye Ling had to admit that Mo Sha was really easy to use, but just now his own attacks had already smashed on him, how could he not react, and the Mo Sha on his body did not increase, the attack just now, Ye Ling squinted his eyes, and his attack just now was no longer something that the thin layer of Mo Sha could block.

Is it too much to mobilize the ink sand? Or is it already his extreme to mobilize the ink sand? Or is he bluffing?

Why not move?

Ye Ling stepped back and took a closer look, but he didn't see anything, and the attack just now didn't catch the slightest flaw in Lei Jin.

Lei Jin sneered, "The emperor is nothing more than that." The ink sand flew up in pieces, condensed into thin needles in the air, and Lei Jin shouted, "Please advise the emperor!"

Countless thin needles formed by ink and sand were shot at Ye Ling, how dare Ye Ling be shot, but the dodge season still had the strength to pinch the fine needle, and threw it at Lei Jin with his backhand, Ye Ling's eyes were sharp, and he saw Lei Jin move his body and did not pick up the ink sand needle, and the ink sand layer outside him did not stop the ink sand needle.

There is too little intelligence. Ye Ling dodged while approaching Lei Jin, although the closer the distance, the more difficult it was to dodge the ink sand needle, but Ye Ling wanted to confirm one thing, he had to try forward, the distance from Lei Jin was only three feet, Ye Ling turned around and flashed the ink sand, inserted his toes into the ink sand, and raised a piece of ink sand by dodging.

Lei Jin's face began to darken, and he unconsciously stepped back, trying to avoid the flying ink sand, and when he dodged, Lei Jin suddenly realized that there was a touch of qi in the dead corner behind him, which was the same thing as his external talisman - ink sand!

Ye Ling took a breath, and sure enough, he could also manipulate this ink sand with Qimen Bagua, sand, which is a small stone, and Qimen Bagua can naturally be controlled, but although he had a hunch, Ye Ling still sighed a little about this consumption, with Qimen Yu Ink Sand, the divine power stored in his body was instantly reduced, and now he can control less than eighty percent of the divine power.

In the Demon Domain, it was only a short time of less than a pillar of incense, and his divine power was sharply reduced by two percent, you must know that the emperor was once known for its inexhaustible divine power, although it was not endless, but it was also majestic, and now it has been directly reduced by two percent, and you can know the weirdness of the Demon Domain.

"You, actually, actually—" Lei Jin's face turned a little pale, it seemed that the ink sand just now had indeed hit him.

It turns out that he is also afraid of this thing! Ye Ling shook his head secretly.

"The imperial family, I thought it was a fame and reputation, but now it doesn't seem to be a dirt bag. Lei Jin clenched his fists, his metacarpal bones exploded, and his expression was slightly angry, "I have changed my opinion of you, Emperor, now I don't need these small means, I want to defeat you with dignity!"

Ye Ling was also interested, those were indeed small means before, and small fights could not be put on the table after all, from now on it was the real exchange, just now it was just to meet and say hello!

Lei Jin's momentum soared, although it was not as good as Ye Ling, who had fought and killed the saint, but this momentum was indeed rare among his peers, Ye Ling was slightly moved, and a demon ghost appeared behind Lei Jin, and his already tall figure became more burly, the muscles on his body rose up, and Ye Ling stood tall, and the slightly dignified and luxurious clothes on his body were also changed into military uniforms, and his purple hair was tied high, this is the posture of fighting!

Lei Jin let out a long roar, piercing the golden cracked stone, and his burly figure stepped out one deep footprint after another on the ink sand.

Ye Ling tapped her toes lightly, like a dragonfly touching water without leaving a trace.

Two people who seem to have an extreme style and finally hit each other hard!

Boom –

The ink sand under his feet was shaken open, and the ink sand in the air avoided this place, forming a zone with almost no ink and sand here!