In the deepest part of the holy cliff, there are many dark red blood stains on the black mountain, and I don't know how many years have passed, and it has not been worn out until now, and the blood is stained.

The dragon spear in the palm of Yan Kuan's right hand gradually bloomed with a trace of imperial power, and the blue fire rising from the ghost face lamp in his left hand was even brighter. The Imperial Array in the deepest part of the Sacred Cliff was even more terrifying, although it was not as complex as Kunlun Immortal Land, but it was not inferior in danger, and if you took a wrong step, you might suffer.

In the process of going up, there were a few times when I didn't know the bottom of my heart, and Yan Kuan led the stones collected at the bottom of the mountain to test, and the result was a silent dust, and the terrifying scene made people's hearts furious.

"Xiao Tingting must follow in my footsteps."

Yan Kuan solemnly reminded Xiao Tingting, her expression was extremely serious. The danger here is too great, and there are only two great saints and half an imperial soldier, otherwise he would not be sure to come here.

They walked slowly for more than an hour before they reached the halfway point of the mountain, when the black mist in the mountain made everything look extremely dark, and the fog on the top of the mountain was even thicker, and it was impossible to see through it.

"Shh

Yan Kuan motioned to Xiao Tingting and Xiao Nan to boo, and then handed over the dragon spear to Wei Yi, and handed over the ghost lamp to the crazy old man, and he hugged Xiao Tingting into his arms and held the Qingyang Holy Lamp, and held Xiao Nan with the other hand, and his chin was knocked on the lid of the Tiantian jar, ready to be excited at any time.

"Get out of the way."

The mad old man held the mythical ancient artifact refined by Lingbao Tianzun and confronted several figures in the dense fog, the blue fire rose and scorched the dense fog, and he had a magic weapon that specialized in overcoming the yin soul in his hand, he was not afraid of these guys at all, but he was not willing to cause trouble and lead to a more terrifying existence.

"Assert ......"

Behind the thick fog, several figures could be faintly seen, they were all very old, their bodies did not have any vitality, they were lifeless, but standing there was very oppressive and suffocating. As the blue fire rose, they disappeared with a sinister smile.

These living dead like Yin spirit existence, similar to the desolate slaves of the Ancient Forbidden Land, have become the guardians of this place because of the special environment of the holy cliff, and they are half-alive and half-dead, no one can tell what they are, but they are overpowered by the blue fire.

"Let's go to the side where the god list is, these guys don't have the courage to be demons there."

Yan Kuan's proposal was approved by the mad old man and Wei Yi, and they changed their route step by step, walking towards the side of the Fengshen List, and went around the mountain.

The golden light was strong, and the dense fog could not be drowned, and the stone wall was full of traces of time, and the ancient god list was glued to it, very firm. Even after more than 100,000 years, it shows no signs of loosening, and the years have not left a single mark on it.

There are undried blood pits in this area, but the blood essence in them has long been dissipated, but the mutilated elixir roots can still be faintly seen in some subtleties. In the blood pit, there was once an elixir, but unfortunately it was picked away, and you don't have to think about it to know that the elixir conceived with holy blood must be amazing.

"Red Dragon, it looks like he's out of trouble."

Yan Kuan saw the handwriting next to him, and understood in his heart that the Red Dragon Old Dao, who had been trapped in the Holy Cliff for 1,500 years, had already been freed, and it was a pity that the Holy Blood Elixir here.

As they continued to move forward, they were getting closer and closer to the Divine List, and it was already clearly visible, it seemed to be made of gold, revealing strange fluctuations.

"Brother, there seems to be a stone carving on the side......"

Xiao Nannan hung one hand on Yan Kuan's body, stretched out another small hand, and pointed forward. I saw that next to the list of gods, there is a picture of the Buddha, which is no different from the statue of Sakyamuni passed down by the ancestral star.

"It's the mark of this man."

The old madman spoke suddenly.

"There is also one here, and the strength of these two people is very strong."

The old man Wei Yi pointed to the other side, it was an old man riding a green ox, and it seemed that there was purple qi floating westward, which was vivid and expressive. He stared at the mark, showing a solemn expression, and observed it carefully.

"Hugh!"

A purple light flew out of Yan Kuan's body, lingering with a strange Xuanhuang chaotic qi, and the Divine Trace Purple Gold Pagoda cooperated with Emperor Yan to make him sense an unusual Dao Mark imprint.

Tracing the endless time and space, he saw two figures respectively, came to this holy cliff one after another, and left his mark under the god list

A compassionate Buddha sits cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, with endless chanting echoing, making people's minds calm and wanting to take refuge in his sitting. On the other side, the purple qi came from the east, and a green ox went all the way to the west, carrying the old man, flowing the avenue qi, incomparably far away, and Wu Wei was born.

Sakyamuni and Lao Tzu, Amitabha Buddha and Daode Tianzun's corpses are all powerful people at the level of quasi-emperors. Even the wisp of imprint they left behind is enough to make people's hearts move, and they can't help but follow it, which is very mysterious.

"Divine Scar Purple Gold, Xuanhuang Essence, your fate is really good, no wonder you dare not leak it."

Old Man Wei Yi looked at Yan Kuan's natal weapon and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the Divine Trace Purple Gold and Xuanhuang Essence are all immortal materials that can cast the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier, and the chaotic qi and Xuanhuang Qi are embellished among them, which makes this Extreme Dao Primordial Embryo present a shocking atmosphere.

Such a treasure, even the quasi-emperor supreme will be tempted, no wonder Yan Kuan wants to hide it, and refine a heavy weapon to cover up one or two.

"He hasn't given up yet, you stay here."

The old man Wei Yi suddenly looked up at the far above, where there was a figure, as immobile as a statue, extremely tall, but his eyes were very intimidating, a pair of cyan eyes, without the whites of the eyes and children's holes, like two cyan ghost lamps.

"You stay here, and we'll go."

The crazy old man lifted the ghost face lamp of the human body, and the old man Wei Yi activated the dragon spear to bloom the power of the quasi-emperor, and the two attacked at the same time, and fought with the unknown existence in the distance, and the terrifying fluctuations swept down, if it weren't for the great emperor formation pattern here, I'm afraid even Dayue would no longer exist.

The endless terrifying coercion gradually disappeared, the thick fog churned, and the mad old man and the old man Wei Yi walked back, both with a look of exhaustion on their faces.

The mad old man returned the ghost face lamp to Yan Kuan, and Wei Yi's voice sounded on the side, "Several ancient saint-level existences have fallen into the holy cliff and turned into monsters that will not be destroyed, but fortunately, there is a secret treasure refined by Lingbao Tianzun, so they can be completely wiped out." ”

They continued on their way, and at last they came to the top of the Sacred Cliff, a huge cliff, large enough to build a small town on it. However, it is a barren land, with no grass, and its whole body is pitch black, with many dark red blood stains.

Many puddles on the holy cliff are bright red and dazzling, and in the past 200,000 years, the aura has been dissipated, but I don't know what the reason is, the holy blood has never dried up. And at the edge of the holy cliff, a huge sarcophagus stretches, a hundred zhang long, hanging on the cliff.

This is the place where the body of the Great Eucharist is crossed, and his bones are buried in the coffin, but it has long since undergone a mutation and has become an ominous place.

Back then, the last Killing Saint of the Killer God Dynasty Ancient Heavenly Court came here, but was killed by the body of the mutant Holy Body and buried here with the Xingzi Secret.

"Two seniors, after the death of the Great Cheng Holy Body, the corpse has mutated and grown green hair, so you must not be touched by that ghostly thing."

They came to the huge sarcophagus that was 100 feet long and took a closer look, Yan Kuan hugged the two girls in his arms, and at the same time reminded the two old men to pay attention to the green hair on the ground.

The green hair is very long, growing through the cracks in the sarcophagus, densely covering the whole coffin, green and oily, if you don't look closely, it really looks like moss. As soon as you get closer, you will feel a chill of the bone, and the sarcophagus is like an ice cellar, which can almost freeze a person.

The old man Wei Yi and the crazy old man nodded silently, and after getting Yan Kuan's prompt, they carefully walked around the coffin, looking for a way to open the ancient coffin. Speaking of Kuan, he carried the two girls to the side of the ancient coffin, where there were two stone tablets, and there were sages who left words of condolence.

Sakyamuni and Lao Tzu came here separately, leaving two huge starry sky maps, which they seem to have deduced here, densely packed and full of stars. In each starry sky map, there is a thin line, slightly invisible, that leads to the depths of the starry sky.

Yan Kuan's eyes shone brightly, and he carefully remembered these ancient patterns of Dao marks. Although Da Neng has the ability to leave the ancient star and walk the starry sky, even the ancient sages are at risk of losing the starry sky, and he will also take the starry sky road again in the future, so he naturally has to collect the star map early.

"Uncle, big brother, did you see it too, two little dragons swimming......"

Xiao Nannan pointed to the two thin lines in the starry sky map with her little finger, and her vision was very special, she could see the two thin lines evolving, winding and stretching.

The mad old man also came here, his eyes were deep, and he could see it clearly, and the two carvings were evolving in the depths of his eyes, imprinted into his mind. His cultivation realm is extremely high, almost breaking through the quasi-emperor, it's time to prepare to leave Beidou.

"Stand back."

The old man Wei Yi and the crazy old man held two supreme magic weapons and walked around the ancient coffin, ready to forcibly open the coffin. After walking a few laps, they looked at each other, and the mad old man stretched out his sleeves and cut all the green hairs with a bang.

The green hair flew in the sky, and was burned by the blue fire of the human ghost-faced lamp. The moment the green hair outside the coffin turned into flying ash, the ancient coffin shook violently, as if some behemoth was about to come out, and the terrifying aura emitted made the mountain shake.

The more than fifty large mountains of the holy cliff seem to have a major earthquake, and the huge stones are constantly shaking and rolling down, especially this great mountain, if it were not for the great emperor's formation pattern imprisonment, I am afraid that it would have collapsed, and there was an inexplicable qi machine surging.

The Great Emperor's formation pattern revived, and there were silk threads in all directions, spreading and intertwining in the void. Although there is no carved pattern on the top of this mountain, it is the place where the formation pattern is connected, leading thousands of threads to the ancient coffin and binding it.

With a sharp sound, Diwei swept away, and the revived dragon spear in the old man Wei Yi's hand swept the coffin lid away. The peerless gloomy aura rushed out, the black fog was monstrous, and the killing machine was peerless, completely submerging the holy cliff.

"Sneer......"

The Great Emperor's array pattern played a role, and a blazing light curtain appeared, enveloping the ancient coffin. Halfway up the mountain, the Fengshen List rushed out of a golden glow, descended, and fixed the restless ancient coffin. The killing machine of the world has only converged like a tide, and everything seems to have been suppressed.

Not far away, the avenue is overwhelming. A Dao map is horizontal in the void, very clear, like the Nine Heavens descending, making people feel awe from the bottom of their hearts and want to kneel on the ground.

The Dao diagram of the Nine Secrets was triggered to emerge into the void, and after Yan Kuan told the two girls to be careful but not to try indiscriminately, he ran the Divine Trace Purple Gold Pagoda to capture the Dao Trace scriptures.

The mad old man entered the Dao the fastest, he seemed to be petrified, standing in place and looking up at the Nine Secret Dao Map, he himself quickly turned into an ancient map, very mysterious.

Yan Kuan used the Divine Trace Purple Gold Pagoda to capture the Dao Trace scriptures, and preliminarily cultivated the Secret Dao Diagram of the Character Inscription in his heart, combined with the speed secret methods such as Jinpeng Extreme Speed, Divine Light Escape, and Fish Leaping True Dragon, he also had a different understanding of this extreme speed secret technique.