The Blood Refining Holy Land suddenly changed, and a large number of strong people poured into it to find the ultimate ancient land. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This news immediately spread in the Blood Refining Holy Land, and in a short period of time, everyone saw countless masters, and the Blood Refining Holy Land could be seen everywhere, but the Holy Land was too big, and it would take a lot of time to find the location of the Ultimate Ancient Land.

However, the deeper they went into the Blood Refining Holy Land, the large number of blood beasts became an obstacle to everyone's progress.

I even heard that someone encountered a blood demon who had cultivated for ten thousand years, and all the monks in that area were slaughtered, which made everyone who set foot in the holy land frightened and more cautious.

A mountain range in the Blood Refining Holy Land, there are so many spirit trees, blood mist is around, Wang Fan stands on the bluestone of the mountain peak, looking into the distance, the so-called ultimate ancient land, where is it, he looked for the northwest direction to find it, there are many blood beasts on the way, there are countless of them.

However, they can't stop his footsteps, the Eight Desolation Crocodiles and Red Gluttonies are enough to solve it, and the blood jade puppet makes a move, and there is really no blood beast to stop it for a while.

However, the so-called ultimate ancient land has never been found.

"Whew!"

A sixth-order blood beast, with a body of nearly a thousand meters, like a mountain, with a hideous lion head, dragging a body of extremely hard tortoise shells, covered with scale armor, derived from ancient runes, this is a peak blood beast, almost reaching the level of a blood demon.

The Eight Desolate Crocodiles and the Red Glut joined forces, and in a short period of time, they couldn't take down this blood beast, and the sixth-order desolate beast had reached the peak strength of the Secret Realm.

Wang Fanxin walked over, and the Blood Devouring Sword slashed away, and the hundred-zhang sword slashed on the tortoise shell of the thousand-meter giant beast, and the hard tortoise shell rune suddenly appeared a blood mark.

The lion turtle let out a roar, leaving aside the red gluttony and the eight desolate crocodiles, and rushed towards Wang Fan.

The red pant roared, his body suddenly became larger, and his body of more than ten meters skyrocketed hundreds of meters in an instant, half the size of a lion turtle, and he bit it when he opened his mouth, and the four heavenly snake tails also bit at each of the lion turtle's weaknesses.

The size of the Eight Desolation Crocodile has become more than 300 meters, and the silver teeth are indestructible, and if it bites on the shell of the lion turtle, it will break into a large piece.

After several twists and turns, the lion turtle finally died, and the Eight Desolation Crocodile shared its essence and blood with the red gluttony to improve its strength.

"At this point, the blood beast is starting to grow stronger, and maybe it can really find something. Gutuo muttered.

Finally, through the dense forest of blood mist, an area was formed alone, there was no blood essence of the spirit tree, there was no pungent smell of blood, but the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the shrubs were towering, the mountains were flowing water, and the heavy rocks were stacked.

Such a scene is surprising.

Since entering the Blood Refining Holy Land, the sky is gray, the blood mist is hazy, there is a feeling of entering the blood realm, such a pure land, green mountains and green waters, fresh air, dizzying.

After Wang Fan and the others flew for a stick of incense, under a towering mountain range, they actually saw a village, obviously inhabited, full of green smoke, and children playing.

Wang Fan and others descended from the sky, causing the village to be silent, whether it was children, women, and men in the prime of life, they all picked up farm tools and watched the outsiders vigilantly.

The divine sense swept away, and found that these were ordinary mortals, and they had no cultivation at all.

"Are you from the outside world?" asked a young man, boldly.

Wang Fan nodded and said, "Just passing by, do you know where the ultimate ancient land is?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads, and at this time, an old man from the village came out, he pointed to the mountain range behind the village, and said, "This Immortal God, are you looking for the ultimate ancient land?"

Wang Fan's heart froze, the old man had no cultivation at all, but it could not be ruled out that his cultivation was powerful and terrifying, covering up all possibilities.

This Pure Land is very strange, the place where the Spirit Tree exists in the outside world, there are blood beasts everywhere, and there are even a few places where there is an existence with a terrifying aura, and he has to make a detour.

And here, there is nothing, not a single blood beast can be seen, it is really strange.

Wang Fan asked, "Old man, do you know where it is!"

The old man let out a long sigh and said, "You come with me, if you have something to see, you will understand." ”

Gu Tuo suddenly asked, "Old man, you are Gui Geng this year!"

I don't know why Gu Tuo asked, which made Wang Fan feel inexplicable, the age of ordinary people, generally about a hundred years old, how tall can they be!

"Wow! talking sheep. One child exclaimed.

Gu Tuo's appearance, snow-white, cute, and melancholy expression, is exactly the type that children like.

Gu Tuo was speechless, but looked at the old man.

The old man touched his white beard and said, "The old man is thirty-five thousand six hundred and eighty-three years this year. ”

“......”

Whether it was Wang Fan, or Gu Tuo and the toad, they were all taken aback and stunned.

How is this possible?

More than 30,000 years old, which is equivalent to the age of the Supreme, and the Supreme can live between 30,000 and 50,000 years, and such an age is actually the age of a mortal without any cultivation, there is no deception, right?

Wang Fan and others were skeptical.

The old man wondered, "Is it strange?"

Wang Fan and the others were speechless, this old man wasn't teasing them, right?

The old man smiled, "Follow me, and you will understand." ”

It seemed that an old man led the way, the villagers relaxed their vigilance, the children played, looking at the outsiders curiously, Gu Tuo grabbed a child and asked, "How old are you, child?"

The child, who seemed to be twelve or thirteen years old, said with a smile: "I am only 13,000 years old this year. ”

The corners of Gu Tuo's mouth twitched, and the toad exclaimed, "Quack! Lie, aren't you? How old are you, child?"

The seven or eight-year-old girl, with her pink appearance, was endearing, and she flashed her big eyes and said, "I am six thousand years old this year." ”

“......”

They weren't going to ask any more, where was this village!

Eventually, the old man took them to a Taoist temple, where there was no one, and the villagers stopped here, and they all went to work under the expulsion of the old man.

After entering the Taoist temple, he immediately saw three stone statues, and below the stone statues, there were many fresh fruit offerings, and the old man said: "This is our ancestors, they are like you, from the outside world, looking for the ultimate ancient land." ”

"Huh!" the toad was surprised, stared at the three stone statues, and exclaimed, "Isn't this the Three Immortal Daoists?"

Wang Fan has also heard of the Three Immortal Daoists, but he has not heard of them in the Beichen Realm, but in the realm of Xingchen Ruohai, it is said that the Three Immortal Daoists are about to become the Holy Emperor, these three people are extremely terrifying, and even the gods are afraid of the existence.

"You're not from this realm. Wang Fandao.

The old man nodded and said, "What can I say, our ancestors, who came from afar, are here to find the Ancient Holy Emperor, the Blood Buddha Shakyani. ”

Gu Tuo on the side said: "Wait! ”