"Could that woman really be the Ruthless Emperor? Could it be that this Ancient Forbidden Land is her dojo?"

"Is the battle over?, that skeleton emperor corpse was sent into the bronze ancient coffin by Hongjun Ancestor, what is the origin of the bronze ancient coffin?"

"Who knows! After practicing for hundreds of years, I finally realized that there are still so many unknowns, and I don't even know the complete cultivation system. ”

"These beings can wipe out the powerful and powerful with a finger raise, I'm afraid there are still many levels between the great power and the emperor realm. ”

......

In the sky above the rolling mountains, a group of monks first looked at the direction where the mysterious woman had disappeared, and then looked at Wu Fang in front of the Bronze Immortal Palace.

"Dead, it'...... Dead ......" The old madman had melancholy in his eyes, his body staggered, and he faded away under the gaze of everyone, dissipating into the sky.

Thundered!

Suddenly, there was a deafening roar from the distant sky.

I saw Wu Fang's right hand stretched out, and a thunderbolt spread out from the palm far away, and it slapped directly on the Bronze Immortal Palace.

The immortal hall hovering high in the sky trembled for a while, and finally slowly landed in the mountain range.

The mountains and rocks burst out, the debris flew sideways, and the monks immediately turned into Changhong and stayed away, and finally hovered in the air from a distance of 100 meters, vigilantly looking at the open gate of the immortal hall.

"Ancestor, what is the origin of the Nine Dragons coffin? ”

Wu Fang put his hands behind his back, like a god descending, and slowly fell in front of the gate of the Immortal Palace. Fat Taoist Duan De immediately stepped forward and asked respectfully.

"Don't say it, don't say it. Wu Fang looked at Duan De with a smile on his lips with a playful smile on his lips.

"Master, that woman seems to have taken a look at me. Ye Fan then appeared in front of Wu Fang and said with some uncertainty.

"This is the fate that you will never end. ”

Wu Fang didn't say much, and after his indifferent words fell, he looked at the highest holy mountain in the Ancient Forbidden Land and recalled the previous battle with the skeleton and white bones.

At the moment, his thunder fruit is forty percent developed, and he already has a sense of the Tao.

But when facing an existence like the Skeleton Ancient Corpse, he still took advantage of his own system immunity to damage, otherwise it was really difficult to say whether he would win or lose.

Moreover, even so, he couldn't kill the other party, and could only suppress it with the help of the incarnation of the ruthless emperor and the bronze ancient coffin.

The incarnation of the ruthless emperor appeared, and he felt the true meaning of the Great Dao far beyond the ancient corpse from the other party's body. If he moves, although he is invincible, it is impossible to hurt the other party in the slightest.

After all, although the predecessor of the skeleton ancient corpse was a quasi-emperor, its consciousness was not the consciousness of the quasi-emperor, but just a spirit body that had been attached to this ancient corpse for thousands of years, and its strength was greatly reduced.

Through this battle, he also initially positioned his own strength in the plane of covering the sky.

At this moment, he can be crushed at ease against these powerful and powerful people with extreme weapons, but against the real emperor, even if he is the incarnation of the emperor, it is far from reaching.

"Ancestor, are there any ancient creatures running out of this Bronze Immortal Palace?" Ji Ziyue swallowed her saliva and looked at Wu Fang with a nervous expression, obviously she was frightened by the skeleton white bones and ancient creatures that appeared earlier.

Wu Fang glanced at Ji Ziyue, smiled knowingly, and had already stepped into the huge bronze immortal hall in one step.

"Hongjun Ancestor has gone in, do you think we should go in?"

"Even the emperor's corpse can't turn over the waves in front of him, so he shouldn't pay attention to us with his realm. ”

"That's right, and it doesn't seem that Hongjun Ancestor is a murderer, otherwise he wouldn't have saved us from crises many times before. ”

"Why don't you go in and take a look? It's a big deal, Hongjun Ancestor's face is wrong, let's quit immediately!"

......

The monks around the Bronze Immortal Hall looked at Wu Fang, who had not entered the hall, and they were discussing, with a look of hesitation on their faces.

Eight powerful people, including the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, the head of the Jiang family, Tu Tian, and the Peacock King, looked at each other, and after making some eye contact, they swept into the immortal hall at the same time.

They were extremely curious about this bronze immortal hall that had existed since the ancient period and appeared once every three thousand years.

"Let's go!"

After seeing that a group of powerful and powerful people did not enter the Immortal Palace, the surrounding monks no longer hesitated, and flew into the Bronze Immortal Hall one after another.

"Bones, a lot of bones!"

Entering the main hall, the first thing that appeared in everyone's eyes was a pile of bones scattered and dead for an unknown number of years.

"Look, there's a word here!"

A monk exclaimed as if he had discovered something, and in front of him was a large ancient corpse. The ancient corpse was lying on its back on the ground, its jaw slightly open, and it seemed to be full of loneliness before it died.

"Becoming an immortal...... Hard! hard! hard!"

The monk's expression changed abruptly as he recognized the five large characters that were almost dry.

The five blood words exhausted the bitterness in it, and this person was obviously desperate before he died.

"And the word!" exclaimed another monk, pointing to the snow-white arm.

"Shake Yang Yizhen!"

The monk read it out casually, and the Shaking Light Holy Lord not far away suddenly looked stunned.

"Oh my God!"

Hearing this name, some monks in the field who had studied ancient books deeply were suddenly amazed, their mouths were wide open, and their faces were full of shock, and said: "Yang Yizhen, who shook the Holy Land, is a peerless figure recorded in the ancient history of the Eastern Wilderness, 105,000 years ago, he rarely resisted, and he actually died here......"

After a while, another white skeleton caused everyone to scream, and the deceased was the second Holy Lord of the Yaochi Holy Land. It is also a well-known existence in the records of the Eastern Wilderness, and next to its bones, there is also a line of blood-red characters.

It's hard to become an immortal!

Third, Fourth, Fifth......

Gradually, several more ancient corpses with names were discovered.

In front of these ancient corpses are all characters who were once the pinnacle of the Eastern Wilderness.

"The Bronze Immortal Hall is indeed the burial place of the world's strongest, and the strong moths put out the fire and came to find the hope of becoming immortals, but in the end they died depressed and died here. ”

"You say, could the death of these ancient corpses be related to the ancient creatures and the skeleton bones?"

"No, the existence of our ancestor is a figure from 100,000 years ago, and the ancestor of Hongjun said that the spiritual consciousness of that skeleton and white bones has only been cultivated for thousands of years. ”

"Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that the emperor in front of that skeleton and white bones also died here in order to find an opportunity to become an immortal. It's just that because of the strength of the emperor's corpse, that skeleton and white bone were born. ”

"Then again, how did these people fall? Could it be that there is still a hidden killing machine in this immortal hall?"

......

The monks looked at the countless white bones and sighed one after another.

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