The finger touched the bronze tripod, the thing in the bronze tripod, along Ye Luo's fingers.

Ye Luo's body froze, unable to move, at this moment, Ye Luo was shocked to find that his body could not move at all, and his body, with the influx of things in the mysterious Xiaoding, sent out a tearing pain.

"Chaowen said, Xi can die!"

In Ye Luo's mind, a sound suddenly passed through the ancient characters that seemed to be endless time, floating for an unknown number of years, and then, with the appearance of the ancient words, the things that got into Ye Luo's body turned into a series of crystal clear, mysterious symbols with endless rhyme, and little by little into Ye Luo's body.

Immediately after, a line of ancient words resurfaced in Ye Luo's mind: Forbidden Technique, Shadow Clone.

Subsequently, in Ye Luo's mind, more information emerged little by little, this Xiaoding turned out to be the thing of a great emperor during the ancient period, this emperor had an ambition against the sky when he was young, he wanted to create a supreme forbidden technique comparable to the seven volumes of the Book of Heaven.

And this emperor, the idea is the same, when he was a teenager, he read three thousand collections alone, and then traveled the world, visited the world's major holy places, families, borrowed books to view, a hundred years like a day, has never changed.

He has never deliberately practiced in his life, he has been reading all the Taoist scriptures in the world, exhausting the scriptures, studying, deducing, speculating, a hundred years later, he has read the last holy place of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, in old age.

At the time, everyone thought he was dead.

However, seven hundred years later, he walked out of the forbidden area from the ancient forbidden land, trembling, and in an even more ancient posture, he still did not practice.

Subsequently, this miraculous old man traveled through the Eastern Wilderness, Yunmeng Swamp, Abyss Forbidden Land, Endless Demon Beast Deep Forest, and Boundless 100,000 Mountains, coexisting with an era, he still did not practice, however, he did not die.

Until, thousands of years later, there was a terrifying mutation between heaven and earth, the abyss forbidden area was in turmoil, the supreme forbidden creatures, and the era of calamity, this old man stood in the way of the endless forbidden torrent.

On that day, when the morning glow was full of stars, the old man opened his eyes and casually took out a broken kitchen knife from the kitchen of a farmhouse.

After that, he waved his hand and hacked to death a forbidden being whose strength surpassed power.

From the first knife, this old man has not stopped, he has not practiced, but every time he falls, the strength of his body will skyrocket, he started to cut from the morning glow, a kitchen knife is a weapon, blood becomes a sea, and his strength is rising.

In the middle of the day, there was already a tendency to suppress the eons of eternity.

As the sun set, the old man turned out to be an emperor in the morning and evening, the kitchen knife rolled up, and the terrifying abyss turmoil was calmed down in a kitchen knife, and all the races trembled.

The knife starts at sunrise and stops at sunset.

“。”

The old man became an emperor, only said two words, and then, he took out a small tripod casually, with the technique of the supreme emperor, depicted in the small tripod, and in the evening, the portrayal ended.

Subsequently, the old man threw Xiao Ding into the Nine Dragons in the starry sky to pull the coffin, and then the old man died.

Morning news can die!

In this life, what the old man pursues is to create a forbidden technique, or divine technique, that is comparable to any of the seven volumes of the Book of Heaven.

The old man has accumulated thousands of years, watched all the Taoist classics, traveled the world, and finally became a skill.

The art of Dingzhong is the forbidden technique created by the old man.

An ancient supreme once said that the technique created by the old man should be listed in the eighth volume of the Book of Heaven.

Ye Luo was shocked, the technique in the Ding Zhong was still pouring into Ye Luo's body, and the complex and huge information was still pouring into Ye Luo's body.

In Ye Luo's pocket, the little fairy bridge beast suddenly said to the little paper man: "I have seen that grandfather." ”

"What grandpa?" The little paper figure was studying the gossip pattern, a little stunned.

"It's the strange grandfather with the white beard, my father collected his toll, but the grandfather seemed to be very poor, so he gave my father a worldly copper plate, and the strange thing is that my father made an exception to let him pass, and he also hugged me." The little fairy bridge beast opened its mouth in a daze.

Ye Luo's body was still motionless.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ye Luo's body did not move after he touched the bronze Xiaoding, and his expression was frozen at that moment, as if he was petrified.

This scene is like the scene before the disciples of the major forces went the wrong way, and they died directly and turned into ashes.

"That waste is dead?" Seeing that Ye Luo didn't move, there was no sound, so he couldn't help but guess.

"He's really a waste astral Yelo? Didn't this waste die in the Styx Forbidden Zone? How could he appear here, and even rush to the ancient altar by himself? "There was a powerful nun who was puzzled.

"What the hell is he doing with this shit? Could it be that the prosperous wedding of Huo Aotian and Ning Cai is going to be held on the first peak of the Shangqing Sect, under the observation of countless big forces, this waste's self-esteem has been seriously trampled on, and he wants to fight to the death? "There is speculation.

"What the hell is this shit doing, how can he make it through the restricted area alive? Is he really dead? What is the mysterious Xiaoding? At this moment, everyone was puzzled and shocked.

In the ranks of the Shangqing Sect, the powerful and mysterious Huo Aotian raised his head quietly, his eyes also looked at Ye Luo, and a powerful killing intent burst out from his body, and Sen Ran said: "It turned out to be you!" ”

"Waste, do you really think that you can defeat me by trying so hard? It's just wishful thinking, and ants still want to go against the sky? Huo Aotian spoke again, and the aura on his body was like an abyss.

After the major forces knew Ye Luo's true identity, they were all stunned, and at the same time, everyone also felt that there really seemed to be some mystery on this waste.

The major forces were silent, and several forces continued to put pressure on the Loulan Holy Land, but the Loulan Holy Land, as an ancient holy land that had been inherited for tens of thousands of years, was not afraid at all.

At the same time, after Ye Luo remained motionless, the major forces accelerated their deduction speed and approached the ancient altar step by step.

The donkey, the fat man and Wu Banxian walked in the direction of the Shangqing Sect, because Wu Banxian did have a son, who was a genius in the Shangqing Sect, and the fat man did not lie at the beginning.

Ye Luo was on the ancient altar, as if petrified, motionless, his figure was humble and small, like dust.

The major forces are moving forward step by step in the crazy deduction.

Long.

The major forces, walking fast, have already reached the front of the ancient altar five steps, and many great powers almost at this moment, the breath on their bodies rises quietly, and a terrifying vision appears behind them, and the surrounding gravel has become broken under the pressure of the power.

"Smack-"

The small tripod in Ye Luo's hand suddenly fell from Ye Luo's fingertips and fell on the ancient altar, making an ancient collision sound.

"Click-"

At this moment, on the ancient altar of thousands of zhang, stood the ancient Nine Dragons coffin, as if feeling something, one of them was a hundred zhang long, like an iron casting, and the dragon corpse exuding the supreme ancient atmosphere on its body, suddenly opened its eyes!