The sky is high, vast and clear.

Above the nine heavens, there is a scorching sun, huge and blazing, releasing surging heat energy, and millions of rays of light, making this vast desert like a furnace, steaming hot.

At the foot of the feet, there are golden grains of sand, endless, piled up and turned into a vast and boundless desert, and everywhere you look, all the golden colors, there is no end in sight.

At the end of the sky, there is the junction of the golden yellow sand and the blue sky, which is extremely far away.

The scorching temperature of fire was transmitted from the yellow sand, and the scorching sunlight shone down, and the void seemed to waft with bursts of scorching smell, and everyone was like being smelted in the furnace of heaven and earth.

"Damn, what the hell is this place?"

A group of emperors looked around blankly and couldn't help but scold.

Didn't he and the others enter the Yin Yang Bone Tower, how could they come here, could it be that they really came to a vast desert in the Shenwu Continent?

Ye Fan ignored them and called for death.

It's just that even though Ye Fan called for a long time, he didn't respond, and he still seemed to be sleeping.

Ye Fan couldn't help frowning a little.

It's just a matter of sleeping when you're outside, what are you still sleeping now, covered by a supreme treasure like the Yin Yang Bone Tower, it's not impossible to isolate the perception of the half-saints, right?

Or is it ...... There is also something here that is afraid of the dead and does not dare to show it?

Thinking of this, Ye Fan's heart sank slightly, and he felt that his guess was very possible.

Just when Ye Fan gave up calling for the dead, the dead suddenly appeared and said, "Hey, I shouldn't have appeared, it's just a matter of death, just die......"

When Ye Fan heard these words, his heart suddenly sank, and he said, "Here are the things you are afraid of?"

"This is the Yin Yang Bone Tower, this tower is the core of the inheritance of the ancestral god of Yuhuang, and it is also one of the weapons of Emperor Yu, the weapon of the ancestral god, what do you say?"

Martyrdom.

The treasure of the Yin Yang Bone Pagoda is estimated to be a level higher than the Purple Flame Stardust Monument, and it is the same level as the Death.

It's just that one is a non-combat artifact, and the other is a combat artifact.

"Then what are you doing here?"

Ye Fan couldn't help but worry.

"Bet on it, I hope it doesn't have Emperor Yu's order and has no interest in me. ”

He didn't mean to hide it, but said so.

"Bone Tower Spirit?"

Ye Fan frowned, and a strong jealousy welled up in his heart.

The corpse itself is the instrument spirit of the divine book, and it seems that this bone tower has a tool spirit, which seems to be purely normal.

However, Yan shook his head and said, "Have you carefully read a lot of information about Emperor Yu?

Ye Fan couldn't help but be speechless, paused, and then said with a wry smile: "Emperor Yu, the years they have lived for are too long and too long, spanning the ancient and medieval eras, nearly hundreds of millions of years, where can I see it." ”

Even if it was a general idea and some key points, there were hundreds of books, tens of thousands of copies, but this idea only flashed in his mind, and he abandoned and cut it off before it took shape.

The hundreds of millions of years of the eighteen ancestral gods are actually short.

The Age of the Barbaric, the Ancient Age, and the Age of the Ancient Gods are often counted in billions of years.

There are also the starry sky races, which one has not multiplied for tens of billions of years, hundreds of billions of years, and even spanned several eras.

What a vast time, what a vast record, who can read it?

Just a brief look at it is enough to exhaust the emperor's longevity, let alone read so many records.

Ye Fan is very sure that even if he is a god, it is impossible to spend so much time to see and remember these things.

"Hey, the Holy Spirit is not visible in the Shenwu Continent now, so I can protect you from growing up, and when you reach the starry sky, most of the people you come into contact with are Holy Spirits, with your little strength, how can you protect me?"

There was a hint of helplessness in his voice, but his words were full of vigilance.

It also knew that it was difficult for a single creature to write down so many things.

Not even a god would do such a thing, and that's why it's a natural spirit of the Divine Book that would do so.

Otherwise, why would the Holy Spirits search for and snatch it in a frenzy?

Its own wonder is a reason, and so is the number of records it has been kept secret forever.

Ye Fan was silent and speechless for a long time.

"While there's still time, let's remember as much as we can. ”

He said quietly.

After a pause, it said: "Emperor Yu's ancestor has never used a machine spirit in his life, but has used some kind of pseudo-life form created by himself, this pseudo-life form has no feelings, and only acts according to orders. ”

"But it's hard to say, if it has produced any weird changes over the long years, it will be terrible. ”

"What's changed?"

Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat inexplicably, this thing was too terrifying, and even the death was so fearful.

"From the operating mechanism of listening to instructions, I have become emotional. A bunch of cold puppets gave birth to their own spiritual consciousness and feelings, this kind of life form, it is difficult to tell whether it is good or bad. ”

"Of course, it's almost impossible to have the ultimate metamorphosis of it, and I'm just worried, maybe I'm worrying about it. ”

The voice of the dead is faint.

Ye Fan's heart suddenly became heavy.

"Attention, the puppet is about to appear. ”

Yan suddenly reminded.

Puppet!

Ye Fan's body shook slightly, he raised his head and looked in all directions, his eyes were looking at the thousands of miles of land, but the vast golden desert was dead and silent, and the void was slightly distorted, but there was no vision.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a dull tremor in everyone's ears, and the whole desert seemed to tremble, and the soft sand under their feet also shook slightly.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

"Did there be an earthquake?"

"What the hell is this place, there is still an earthquake. ”

A group of emperors were a little flustered, and two of them flew up directly, taking the vast golden desert into their eyes.

Swish!

The two emperors froze on the spot, and their eyes looked coldly at the ground behind a few sand dunes.

Seeing that the two emperors looked different and did not respond, as if they had seen something incredible, the rest of the emperors also flew up and looked into the distance.

At this moment, there was a "bang" vibration, this time it was bigger and clearer, and the sand of the entire desert was shaking violently.

The faces of the emperors who flew into the air became more and more solemn.

In the desert below, figures rose from under the golden sand, their bodies the color of gold and copper, all as tall as a person, and their bodies glowed with a scorching metallic sheen under the scorching sun.

And the violent earthquake that caused the desert to tremble was actually caused by their uniform pace.

These figures were obviously puppets, but their movements were very stiff, and it took them a long time to take a step, as if their bodies had rusted over the years, and the parts of the machine were a little stiff.

However, as time goes on, their movements become more agile and smooth, and their movements are so fluid that they don't look like puppets at all.

"So many puppets ......"

A group of emperors looked at the overwhelming puppets in the desert, their faces were extremely solemn, and they felt very tricky.

Since these puppets did not have any breath overflowing, the emperors did not know how strong these puppets were.

But it can be roughly guessed that these puppets will not be strong, because this is only the first layer, and they can't be incomparably strong at the beginning.

Then there is the number of these puppets, which is too huge, densely packed, in parallel arrays, and at a glance, on the golden desert, there are all puppet figures, and I don't know how many thousands.

Ye Fan also came to mid-air, and his expression became a little solemn under the sweep of his gaze.

There are too many of these puppets, even if they are not very powerful in themselves, but they can exhaust themselves to death. Because they consume vitality and stamina in battle.

"What should I do?

"Where else do you want to run?"

"It's unlikely that we'll run away, this desert doesn't know how big it is, and if we run around and draw out more puppets, we'll be in even more trouble. ”

A group of emperors were talking and discussing feasible strategies.

"Stop arguing. ”

Yu Dongxing's head was big for a while, his heart was like numbness, he scolded, and then he didn't look at the faces of other emperors, turned his head to look at Ye Fan and said, "Ye Fan, what do you say?"

The emperors of the late stage of the Imperial Realm dared to talk to them like this when they saw that Yu Dongxing was in the middle of a martial emperor, and they originally wanted to scold them back, but when they saw Yu Dongxing asking Ye Fan, they suddenly remembered that Ye Fan did not have an ordinary understanding of the core of the inheritance, so he naturally couldn't care about being angry with Yu Dongxing.

"It's useless to escape, this is the first layer of the Yin Yang Bone Tower, not anywhere in the Shenwu Continent, maybe the entire desert is full of puppets, the wider the scope involved, the more puppets may awaken. ”

Ye Fan touched the storage ring, and his eyes were cold.

"Isn't ......it Shenwu Continent? Sun...... Can it still exist in the tower?"

An emperor couldn't believe it, pointing to the blazing divine sun that hung high for nine days.

"With the power of the ancestral gods, it's no problem to intercept a small piece of starry sky, what's so strange about one more sun shining down. This should be the sun of the Shenwu Continent, but it can shine here. ”

Ye Fan glanced at the emperor lightly.

The group of emperors couldn't help but be dumbfounded, opened their mouths wide, and then gasped one after another.

Ye Fan ignored their shock, like thousands of thunder arcs wrapped around the Emperor's sword, shining brightly, as bright as the sun, his eyes staring at the tens of thousands of puppets below.

Among the many puppets, the puppet walking in front suddenly stopped, raised his left arm flat, then raised his forearm, lowered his wrist slightly to his face, and a tendon rope the thickness of his tail finger hung down and hooked on the joint of the elbow bend.

Then, a gap opened in the right wrist of the puppets, and a pitch-black arrow slipped out of it, landing steadily on the puppet's hand.

Creak~

Many puppets bent their "bows" and arrows, pulling the tendons and ropes straight, and the pitch-black arrows glowed with a cold metallic luster, aiming at the eleven emperors in mid-air.

At the same time, the many puppets behind them, the soles of the feet were opened on both sides, and the shoulder blades behind them were also opened in the sound of the machine, revealing the bronze round pipes under the metal plates.

"This ...... It's scarier than the army. ”

Feeling countless cold and sharp stinging sensations, the emperors felt a little numb in their scalps.

But obviously, these puppets are more terrifying than the warrior army, and their execution, action, combat power, and resilience are not at the same level at all.

In the midst of the killing, it is uniform, like a huge meat grinder, which is terrifying.

Boom!

Whoosh——!

The sound of the bowstring crumbling spread out like a tidal wave, and tens of thousands of arrows were so sharp that they tore through the void like a dark rain of death.

Almost at the moment when the arrow was fired, a vast expanse of golden smoke and dust was also lifted in the vast desert below.

The bronze round pipes behind most of the puppets and the soles of their feet erupted with huge wind energy, pushing their heavy bodies into the sky, densely packed like a desert rolling towards the sky, rushing towards many emperors in the vast and dense air blast.

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