Episode 5: The Road of the Emperor

Chapter 430 Finding the Trace "No!" Although the old blind man has a blind character in his nickname, his eyes are better than anyone else, and he sees through the fog and sees his true body clearly.

Duan De also opened the Yin and Yang Heavenly Eyes in an instant, peeked through the origin, and jumped to his feet on the spot, and at the same time had a layer of small bumps all over his body, and said: "Fuck, it's an Ancient Ancestor King, this time it's a big trouble." ”

The cold prison palace also had a burst of hair, and in front of it was a genuine ancient creature, and after opening its eyes, it could be cleaned and its true body could be seen.

The fog on the platform was shrouded, but it was difficult to hide that kind of qi, murderous and terrifying, although he was in human form, but he had twenty-four pairs of wings, his skin was folded, piled up together, pimples, and the whole person seemed to be about to sit down.

He was very tall, sitting cross-legged on the platform, with a straight waist, and his eyes were very frightening, even penetrating, staring at them deadly.

This is an aging and unshapeable primeval creature, all the hair has fallen out, but it is very demonic, like an ancient demon god, and the murderous aura is very heavy.

"Don't be afraid, he's going to die, and he looks like he's about to turn into a Taoist, and he can't deal with us. Duan De cheered himself up.

Suddenly, a low demonic roar came out, and the aging ancient creature on the Dao platform pounced, and shot ruthlessly, and it was a great destruction when it came up, and the overwhelming sage aura turned into an ocean like a star field and roared.

This kind of coercion is unimaginable!

The power of an Ancient Ancestor King is no match for anyone else in the world, and although he is too old, he is still far superior to several of them.

Duan De and the old blind man shouted, the soul almost left the body, a drop of the saint's essence blood can destroy a great power, who can stand it if they are killed like this?

They decisively sacrificed the Ancient Emperor's vessel, and the magic lid and the jar were combined, sending out an extreme coercion to protect them below, otherwise they would turn into ashes on the spot.

"Boom"

The Cold Prison Palace was covered with golden light, and the flesh shell he had entered was a saint who specialized in a single secret realm, and he was a holy body like him!

This kind of physique is unparalleled in the world, and it is difficult for people who are alive today to compare, and his slight movement is like a golden ocean in the mighty ocean.

The body of the Cold Prison Palace turned into a blazing light, and he rushed over on the spot, meeting this Ancient Ancestor King, without using a spell, he came up and twisted one of his arms.

Close combat, hand-to-hand combat!

This is the only choice of the Cold Prison Palace, otherwise he will definitely die, he has a holy shell, but he does not have the corresponding mana, and there is no support from the rules of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, so he can only rely on this immortal body to kill.

Violent collision, instant life and death!

As a saint-level figure, this kind of hand-to-hand combat is chilling, and any movement is devastating.

"Poof"

The Cold Prison Palace tore off one of the arms of this old ancestor king, the Holy Shell Wushuang is not a lie, and the saints of the same level can only drink hatred after being caught.

A long string of blood flowers burst open, annihilating a void in an instant, turning it into a place of transformation and destroying all life.

"A saint slashes a great power with a drop of blood, it is really true, so much blood is enough to destroy a group!" Duan De's scalp was numb.

"It's broken!" the old blind man exclaimed, and together with Duan De, he urged the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar to press forward, because this ancestor king saw the reality of the Cold Prison Palace, and his mana was surging, and he wanted to use this avenue to imprint and kill.

The saint can definitely collapse the pure land of thousands of miles if he uses his mana, and fortunately in the purple mountain, everything here cannot be destroyed, otherwise it would have been reduced to ruins.

If Duan De and the old blind man were not protected by the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, no matter how great their magical powers were, they would have been shattered into dust, and there would not even be any scum left.

"Bang"

The Cold Prison Palace didn't wait for them to come over with the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, and grabbed a mark in his hand and directly greeted the monstrous mana.

With this blow, the avenue in the sky turned into ashes, and all of them disappeared and turned into nothing.

"Poof"

At the same time, the Cold Prison Palace fought hard and tore off the other arm of the Old Ancestor King, and blood gushed out, which was a very bloody picture.

With a low roar, the Ancestral King, who was already dying of old age, burned all over, wanting to burn the cold prison palace that entangled him with mana.

"Boom"

Suddenly, this ancient creature shattered all of a sudden, no blood was dripping, no bones were splashed everywhere, but turned into a piece of light and disappeared into the air.

Transform the way!

The cold prison palace was in a daze, and the old blind man and Duan De were also dumbfounded, this old ancestor king had disappeared like this.

"I know, when we came in, he was in the Dao, and he was almost dying. ”

They secretly rejoiced, otherwise, a prosperous primeval saint was here, even if there were Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers, they might not be able to kill them safely.

The cold prison palace just hurt the other party, it was really because of luck, the aging ancestor didn't know that he was unparalleled, and he was caught in hand-to-hand combat, otherwise it would be the opposite result, it would be bloody!

"Luckily, if he hadn't been naturalized in heaven and earth at a critical moment in the process of transforming the Dao, he would have been in great trouble. ”

"Boy, you mark ......," Duan De's eyes were blazing.

"It's nothing wrong with you. The cold prison palace quickly pulled him aside, picked up the mark, and did not put it into his body, otherwise it would be difficult to sacrifice it.

"This mark is really powerful, blocking the blow of the primeval sage......" the old blind man muttered as well.

"This thing can only be passively defended, and there is no trace of attack power at all, otherwise it would have killed that Ancient Ancestor King just now. ”

Duan De's one hundred and twenty thieves were immortal, and they never forgot the imprint, but they didn't have a point, and finally stared at the body of the cold prison palace and were amazed.

No matter what age it is, a holy shell is a treasure that can be snatched by breaking heads!

"This body that you dug up from anywhere can tear apart the saints, and it is definitely a divine shell. In that distant past, it is said that a total of nine Great Eucharists were produced, and I searched for many years without success. If you can dig up one, you will be absolutely invincible......" Duan Fat Man grinded endlessly, and his attention shifted from the seal to the Holy Communion.

In the end, he showed a strange look and said, "By the way, where is your real body?"

When Leng Prison Palace heard this, his heart suddenly jumped wildly, this bastard really thought of this stubble, he didn't move, and didn't say anything.

"I know, you must have been buried outside, and left a wisp of primordial spirit, afraid of destroying the ancient emperor mountain. Duan De laughed.

The cold prison palace was uncomfortable for a while, and said viciously: "Dead fat man, you don't have a bad idea, you can steal all the world's cemeteries, do you still want to steal me, a living person?!"

"How can I be, what kind of person am I, righteousness comes first, I never do anything lacking in virtue, I am just a great archaeologist. Duan De laughed dryly.

This place is as quiet as death, there is nothing except the dusty Qionglou Yuyu, obviously not the deepest part of the Purple Mountain, not the place where the ancient emperor sits.

The tortoise shell in the old blind man's hand crackled, constantly divining hexagrams, Duan De stopped and stopped, even looking at feng shui, and the cold prison palace was not idle, looking for the direction of the source vein, observing the terrain.

The three of them came together really amazingly, the division of labor was clear, and it didn't take long to locate a way forward, go deep along an ancient cave, and come to another open field.

"It's completely different from the road I walked last time...... "The cold prison palace had to sigh, the inside of the purple mountain was very large, and it was a small world of its own, and the area he had walked in the past was just a corner.

"There's the sound of water ahead. ”

The three of them were surprised, and walked along an ancient road paved with green jade, climbed the stairs, and came to an ancient place, with pavilions and ruins, as well as dead old vines and ancient trees.

The water flickered, and there was a pool in front of it, which was actually dug out of green jade, and it became a piece of water, and the white mist was steaming.

"What kind of immortal pool should this be, could it be the bath of the Ancient Emperor?" The old blind man was very unrighteous, and when he arrived here, he kicked Duan De down and asked him to test the water.

"Damn, old man, Daoist, I remember you!" The unscrupulous Taoist priest was indignant, and then his expression became weird, and he said to himself: "This water is really special, it can help the blood in the body to speed up, and it can increase the speed of cultivation." ”

"Goo Dong Goo Dong"

He took several large sips in succession, praised the sweet taste, said that the source of the water might be a divine spring, and immediately jumped up and ran upstream.

When the end of the flowing water, here the clouds are steaming and the clouds are blue, the mist is flowing, full of colors, there is a more splendid spring pool, which is carved out of the five-colored jade.

"This is definitely the pure place of the Ancient Emperor, Dao Ye, I will also enjoy it. Duan Fatzi pounced on it at once, and drank a few large sips of spring water.

Leng Prison Palace looked weird, he squatted down, twisted a few shiny black beast hairs by the spring pool, and was stunned for a while.

"Boy, what are you holding in your hand?" Duan De felt that something was wrong.

"Bird feathers. The old blind man said lightly.

Duan Fatzi's face turned white at that time, retching vigorously, and the bitter bile was about to spit out, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like a handful of donkey hair.

"Fuck, there's a donkey here, ruining the heavens, bathing in such a divine pool?" Duan De scolded as he vomited.

The cold prison palace was very excited in his heart, this is definitely the hair of the pink unicorn, this breath is too familiar, this donkey who lacks virtue than Duan De really did not die, and ran into the purple mountain.

Duan De scolded and scolded, climbed up from the spring pool, and said that he had poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, how could there be a donkey here?

"Is it a divine spring, what does it taste like?" The old blind man was very unkind, patted the unscrupulous Taoist priest on the shoulder with a smile, and stepped forward to approach.

"You can't die if you don't mention this stubble!" Duan De wanted to vomit again.

Suddenly, a burst of fragrance wafted in, making the three of them almost detached, and their bodies were so comfortable that they almost floated up.

"What does it smell like?"

A flash of fire flashed, and a brilliant bird flew over the heads of several people, full of colors, beautiful and almost unreal.

"It's a bird?"

"Damn, this is a phoenix, the legendary mythical bird!"

"I know, it's the immortal god phoenix medicine, chase after it!"

When the three of them woke up, they were all excited and chased all the way.

However, they chased for some distance, but lost the trace of the immortal phoenix and chased it away. But Duan De was extremely excited, and said: "It's really lucky to go through donkey, I have a hunch that I will definitely be able to get an immortal medicine!"

Suddenly, his expression froze, he looked down at his feet, and suddenly became angry, and scolded: "Fuck, whose donkey is not tethered, Master Dao, I really fucking stepped on donkey shit!"

At his feet, there was indeed a lump, and Duan De's nose was almost crooked, jumping around, almost crazy.

After Duan De stepped on a donkey's, he turned around in place for eighteen times, in a state of rage, with teeth and claws, almost cramping, and green tendons jumping on his forehead.

He stared at the Cold Prison Palace viciously and said, "Did the dead donkey also come in?!"

Back then, the big black donkey was the only one who made him deflated, clamoring to accept him as a favor, and he didn't get a bargain when he met several times.

The pink unicorn is very unrighteous, shouting and biting when he has the advantage, and running away when he sees that the situation is not good, and does not hesitate to leave the cold prison palace as cannon fodder.

This terrain is very complicated, the ancient road is deep, and there are dusty beads that flicker with dim brilliance, illuminating the road ahead.

"In my years of experience, you stepped on a lump of donkey from more than ten years ago. "The old blind man doesn't open any pot to mention which pot, specifically to stimulate Duan Fat.

Duan Degang calmed down and jumped to his feet, scolding the old blind man for not being a thing, but he had to admit that it was a "trace" left a long time ago.

The Cold Prison Palace explored this area carefully, and wondered, could it be that the Pink Qilin didn't come back, and it was all the hair left before?

"What is the origin of that donkey, don't tell me it's not the one who followed you before, I know its bones when it turned to ashes, why did it stay here?" Duan De said.