The ancient emperors are invincible in an era, their weapons contain their spiritual will, and their invincible Dao, unless they achieve the supreme, otherwise, they can't compete with the completely revived imperial soldiers.

With a slight flick, the 100,000 Yin soldiers, the demon corpses of the underworld, all evaporated, and the Shiren Holy Spirit, who originally intended to fight a fair battle with him, was also liquidated by Meng Fan, who was in charge of the Sun Stone Tower, because he took the initiative to break the rules.

As for the measuring ruler cast by the green gold of fairy tears, it is naturally obliterated by the gods, waiting for the convenience of the future to be integrated into the coffin of the heavens.

And just like that, a farce came to an end. Meng Fan, who appeared in front of the people, did not have any intention of showing off, he released his goodwill towards the head of the Lord God of Ding, and then tore the void and walked towards the tomb of the Demon Emperor outside the ruins.

You have to speed up your practice. The big man of the underworld fell, and personally confirmed that he was a chaotic body, and next, there will inevitably be a quasi-emperor-level powerhouse with a supreme weapon.

Although Meng Fan, who was on the cusp of the storm, was fearless, he didn't want to wantonly consume the Holy Emperor's heritage, after all, this was used to suppress the dark turmoil.

And looking at the back of the chaotic body of the world, the main god of the God Organization fell into deep thought, he knew very well what the other party was worried about, and the power he was in seemed to have been in decline for millions of years, but in fact, there was still a supreme-level power dormant, and he was not afraid of the underworld.

Do you want to bet it all on? Perhaps, we will have to discuss it with that person. When everyone was thinking differently, Meng Fan had already crossed the boundless galaxy and entered the star ruins, a yellow river crossed the sky, falling from a void place, exuding the breath of death.

At this time, a group of minotaurs appeared, with thick black hair, up to a foot, all of them a foot high, led by a great sage.

Mighty Bull Demon! The great sage at the head holds a shiny divine carving, the whole body is brilliant, and the divine energy is shocking, it is the King Kong Zhuo cast by Lao Tzu himself - in the past, Taishangxi sent a letter to Guguan, and once accepted a junior of the clan as a mount, and personally cast this soldier, and ended the cause and effect.

"What do you think of me?" The leader of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan sensed that Meng Fan was looking at him, and couldn't help but speak, his voice as sonorous as a golden bell.

However, I was panicked. The Sun Tower can be swept twice casually, and it can kill the two great saints through the boundless void, if the chaotic body has intentions, it can destroy them in a single thought!

"Lao Tzu is my teacher."

"It turns out that the old ...... who lacks morality" The voice stopped abruptly, and the Bull Demon Great Sage realized that he was talking too lightly, but the name of Lao Tzu did sound like taking advantage of others.

In this regard, Meng Fan did not pursue it, after all, the clan is like this, a little cautious, and does not keep the door open, but in fact, it is quite honest and righteous, otherwise Taishang would not accept the green cow as a mount.

"I was confused for a while, it turned out that Daoyou was a disciple of that senior, a famous teacher and a high apprentice, haha, the name is well deserved, the name is well deserved." The old bull demon slapped his head, and the long cow hair trembled all over his body.

At this time, the two Terran protectors, with countless Tianjiao, as well as the old monks of the ancient star of Amitabha Buddha, arrived very well, and they knew very well that the day when the mysterious emperor's tomb was opened should be now.

And the main god also came across the void, he was still thinking about it, and planned to wait for the Star Ruins turmoil to pass, and then decide whether to introduce the first god of the Heavenly Court to the chaos body according to the situation.

"There are things I need in the tomb, please don't stretch out your hand, as for the 100,000-year-old medicine king, please do it." Seeing that this place was becoming more and more lively, Meng Fan greeted him in advance, and when Zhu Xiong saw this, he naturally didn't dare to have an opinion, but just sighed why there was such a demon in this life, and he was a late bloomer.

The words fell. Chaos Breath riots. Facing the entrance of the Imperial Tomb Cave that had been loosened, he directly made a strong shot, and in an instant, a chaotic light flew out.

Five lights, ten colors of volley, crystal like a jade carving, the void opened, there appeared a pair of tens of thousands of feet high stone doors, wide open.

The vision of the Yellow Springs has flowed into the outside world since then. Among them, there is a mist flowing, and it is like a divine realm, looming, revealing a corner, the green dragon roars, the fiery red vermilion bird flies into the sky, and the ancient wood wolf forest.

In fact, this pair of stone gates is ten thousand feet high, it is really awe-inspiring, standing in front of the door and looking up, there is no end in sight, because the yellow clouds are swirling, one by one, and the fog is misty.

In addition, there are many traces of the road engraved, which are the primitive ancestors, worshipping the sun, moon, thunder and lightning, fearing the heavens, earth, ghosts and gods, and all kinds of ancient beasts, strange insects, etc.

"Such a high stone gate, is it for the ancient emperor?" There is a day when I whisper in my heart. The Great Sage-level existence was uncertain: a yellow spring gushed out, with a dead aura, and ordinary people would turn into white bones and be devoured by life.

However, there were also life fluctuations in the depths of the secret realm within this stone gate, which did not match Huang Quan's performance.

What will be the pattern of one death and one life? Meng Fan naturally didn't have time to explain his doubts to others, so he took the initiative to walk forward, his attitude was extremely pious, and his mouth was full of words, he was singing the praises of the Supreme Demon Emperor.

The hearts of the people behind him were horrified. It turns out that the tomb owner is not the Great Emperor of the Human Race, but the Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing, who has amazed the eternals!

Sure enough, the stone carving on the door did not move, the waves were not shocked, and the sincere Meng Fan stepped in and became a model.

When the other people saw this, they naturally didn't mess up any moths, and they made big salutes to worship and were able to enter, but many people's realm was not enough to see, because there was Huangquan blocking the way, and they couldn't go any further - Huangquan, contaminated with a wisp of the breath of the emperor's corpse, was the most terrifying Yin death qi in the universe.

Although it only contains a trace of it, it is not something that ordinary sages can bear, and once it gets close, it directly turns into dust.

"To enter the emperor's mausoleum, you need all living beings to accompany you, recite the human scriptures, and protect all peace, otherwise there may be many strange things happening." At that moment, a Terran protector spoke.

Right now, except for Meng Fan, who has the emperor's soldiers by his side, the great saints of all races gathered, and there was nothing to hide and keep with each other, after all, in this kind of tomb, no one dared to mess around as soon as they entered, and they needed to work together.

"Lao Gu has a Buddha bridge to cross the river here, although it is not an imperial weapon, and the power is not very great, but it has been chanted and blessed by Amitabha Buddha, which can turn immeasurable evil qi, and can save everyone to cross the river and go to the bank of the gods." The old monk spoke, he had a pair of yellow eyebrows, a very bright head, and a shabby robe, from the Amitabha Ancient Star Domain, who had taken action to block the aftermath of the previous four holy battles, and was also one of the protectors of the ancient road of the human race.

"That's very good." The other lords of the forces who had hurried in nodded their heads. You must know that in this world, if you talk about the blessing of mental power, there is almost no one in ancient times who can compare with Amitabha Buddha.

Many people were also shocked, never thought that this old monk had a secret weapon blessed by the ancient emperor.

In this way, a purple gold bridge appeared in the old monk's palm, he shook his hand and threw it, and the bridge quickly enlarged, crossing the Yellow Spring, and leading directly to the land inside the gate, flowing golden luster.

And in the process, he kept reciting his sins and worshipping the tomb without any attack.

"Not the main attack, purifying all sentient beings, and condensing the faith of Buddhists, it is indeed a rare ancient treasure in the world." With the help of the coffin, Meng Fan, who was holding the Sun Stone Tower, looked back and commented.

That is the remnants of Amitabha Buddha's sacrifice to refine the emperor's soldiers to subdue the demon pestle, although it is only a fist big, but it was refined into a purple gold bridge by the holy monks of later generations, and it still has the ability to conquer the heavens.

And in his plan, the Purple Gold Divine Iron is also a great immortal gold that completes his own Dao Instrument. Of course, he won't tear his face for this and snatch the monk's things, after all, it's just such a big piece of material, and the universe is so immeasurable, and there are countless secret realms, as long as he has the heart, he will eventually gather it all.

Meanwhile. The major camps, soldiers and horses of different races, one after another, overwhelmingly climbed the Zijin Buddha Bridge, and passed through the stone gate while saluting the tomb.

And this kind of scene is quite shocking, the army is innumerable, all of them have entered a tomb, and the yellow mist flows, like many heavenly soldiers killing into the Nine Netherlands.

That's right, although this time it is acting in the realm of the human race, but there are also many strong people from other races, and the number is endless, especially the demon clan, I heard that it is the burial ground of Xue Yueqing, and they have called friends.

"When we protect ourselves, we must not let accidents happen to the various parts of the chanting, and we must protect them." No one expects the maverick Meng Fan, except for a certain old bull head.

"It's nature." Right now, the old bull demon is very arrogant, and he directly sacrificed the King Kong Zhuo, hanging it in the sky, and a silver ripple fell, not only guarding the Bull Demon Clan, but also protecting others below.

The main god also sacrifices to the priest to awaken the middle god. There is nothing more important than seeing the Great Emperor of the Ancients, for the Great Sage who has been cultivating for thousands of years and can no longer advance an inch, this is an immortal fate, even if someone has already booked something in advance.

The old monk with yellow eyebrows was not slow, and so were the great sages, Meng Fan put away the coffin of crossing the sky with his front feet, and they immediately followed.

In front of him is a secret realm, in the ancient wood wolf forest, there is no lack of life essence, but it is still accompanied by the Yellow Spring of Death.

Farther away, the great mountain is majestic, stretching into patches, surrounded by bursts of white fairy mist, making everyone suspicious in the dream.

Is it really a big tomb, how does it look like entering the fairy realm? There is a holy king realm, and there are doubts in his heart.

"The traces of the Dao are hidden, if we can comprehend, maybe we can break through." After speaking, there was a great sage of the Taigu clan sitting down on the spot, and countless immortal mountains on the opposite side were full of solemn expressions, and they wanted to enlighten here.

While the others followed Meng Fan, who was silently moving forward, step by step away from the Yellow Spring and into the Immortal Mountain. Around, the fog is shrouded, full of sacred and peaceful atmosphere, soon there is the sound of water, a silver river of gods flows, there is a huge monument next to the riverbank, and there are several big characters engraved in the ancient gods: Emperor Soldier Mountain.

Meng Fan knew that what he wanted appeared, and he wanted to take the fragments of the Demon Emperor's ruler to the core of the deepest part of Kunlun Mountain-the arrangement left by the Feather God Dynasty, and even the bronze immortal tripod could repair most of it, not to mention an imperial soldier?

No matter how bad it is, after the physique is completed, you can use the relevant terrain to personally make up for it and contribute to the suppression of the dark turmoil.

While he was thinking, all the heroes behind him couldn't be calm, their hearts were surging, they were all treasures here, if there was no accident, they would see the emperor come out!

But when he thought of what Meng Fan said, his heart felt like a basin of cold water had been poured on him.

"What's that?" Suddenly, someone exclaimed. I saw that in the upper reaches of the silver god river, there was a huge creature hovering, and at this moment, it was looking at everyone indifferently, with a kind of supreme majesty.

"It's a horse with the characteristics of a dragon!" The old monk with yellow eyebrows was shocked, and the other great sages were also stunned, they never thought that there were living beings here.

It was a crimson horse, with a dragon's head and a strong body, and its limbs were thick, and now it jumped up all at once, like a mountain peak, huge and incomparable, and the red glow was flying.

However, with a dragon roar, the dragon horse turned into a red glow immortal qi in public, disappeared in place, reformed into a red dragon in the sky, shook its head and tail, and rushed into the depths of the immortal mountain.

"Oh my God, is this true, the exclusive mount of the Ancient Emperor, it actually survived to this life?!"

"How is this possible, the emperor is all seated, and his mount is still alive?!" At this moment, everyone froze, looking at the direction in which the red dragon disappeared, dumbfounded, all like clay sculptures and wood carvings.

And Meng Fan, who had already known the truth, did not chase after him, shrunk into inches, and walked towards the depths of the Imperial Soldier Mountain.

"Whew!" Almost at the same time, a blazing light flew in, as if it had become the only eternal in the world, and everything in the world lost its brilliance, extremely gorgeous, incomparably brilliant.

It was so fast, beyond the limits of what everyone present could understand, it could be called a fairy ray, and it broke through all obstacles in a flash.

There was an unlucky guy who was chosen at random. It was a heavenly king from the ancient tribe, who fell down with a bang, and the blood of his evil god was so brilliant that it sprinkled all over the sky, and a mountain peak collapsed on the spot, and thousands of trees withered.

However, he didn't die at the first time, his mouth opened slightly, and he obviously wanted to say something, but unfortunately it hurt not only the physical body, but also Sendai and Genshin, and he was extremely weak at the moment.

Because of this, the eyes of the evil god shone as his lips moved, and then he fell completely into the dust. Next, the entire divine body began to transform, and finally became a rain of light, not even half of the crystal bones remained, and there was not a trace left in the world.

What is that? Everyone was nervous. Under one blow, it was too terrifying to kill a Heavenly King who was only half a step away from becoming a great sage!

And the whole process, no one can see clearly, only know that the immortal mangs rushed by. Who can walk around the Imperial Tomb?

There are only Chaos bodies that have disappeared. However, no one suspected that it was he who assassinated the Heavenly King of the Ancient Clan, because there was no need for this at all.

"It can't be the Ryoma of Fangcai." A Terran protector subconsciously spoke. Immediately, the Great Sage of the Bull Demon Clan shook his head and denied: "That's the mount of the Ancient Emperor, if you really want to be powerful, it is estimated that everyone will be unlucky, where will you only kill a peak Saint King." Hearing this, the Great Sage of the Human Race, who raised his doubts, said to himself: "It is true that the qi machine is not very similar, the huge red dragon just now is like a mountain, the atmosphere is majestic, and the immortal mangs just now are very small and pass by." ”

"It's the breath of the emperor's soldiers, the chaotic body is bound to win, let's retreat to other areas to find opportunities......" The main god spoke, but before the words fell, another blazing light flew in, like a shocking rainbow through the sky and the earth, shining on everyone's blood and tears, as if being cut by a knife.

Thankfully, no one was hit this time. Almost instantly, they scattered one after another, leaving the opportunity in the Emperor Soldier Mountain to Meng Fan, no, it should be said that there is no blessing.