Yang Jiao saw that after he finished the tribulation, he cultivated to the first level of perfection in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, and he didn't hesitate too much, crossed a long rainbow in the sky, and flew away.

At this moment, the heads and elders of the six major caves of the Yan Realm, you look at me, and I look at you.

Unexpectedly, after killing many big forces, this person didn't have the slightest greed for the Demon Emperor's relics, and ran away directly, making them unable to figure out their heads for a while.

These people looked around, and saw that more than a dozen women in the Yaochi Holy Land were also preparing to leave, and in an instant, a bright mood appeared in their hearts.

I thought that this time the Demon Emperor's tomb would definitely be occupied by the top powers, and I and the others couldn't even drink the soup.

However, the appearance of a strong man has caused a situation where there is no tiger in the mountains and the monkey is the overlord.

So, these people quickly rushed to the ancient hall of the crater with full tacit understanding, and they knew that the news of the Demon Emperor's tomb had leaked, although the first batch of people were all dead, but it would not be long before the second group of people would come.

Therefore, now taking advantage of the God-given opportunity, it is a sum to be able to make a fortune.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo, who were somewhere below, saw Yang Jiao leave, and immediately had the intention of leaving.

After all, knowing his small arms and legs, the Demon Emperor's tomb is indeed a place that the whole world wants, so the monks flock to it.

However, for them, on the contrary, it is a place to invite disasters and cause trouble.

However, just when the two of them didn't go far, their eyes bloomed, and they found that they had somehow come to a world of birds and flowers.

"Ye Fan, be careful, someone here has been engraved with a pattern, forming a formation that covers the aura of the traces."

Although most of the memories of the old demon in Pang Bo's mind were sealed, he still found something, and solemnly reminded.

In a trance, in this picturesque and legendary sacred pure land, the two saw that on the cliff not far away, there was a woman as holy as snow, like a woman who would ride the wind.

I saw that this woman was like a hollow valley orchid, very dusty, with a quiet beauty, perfect integration with the beautiful natural scenery around her, as if she was a part of the beauty of the world.

At this moment, Ye and Pang couldn't help but be slightly stunned by the woman's alluring appearance and otherworldly momentum.

Suddenly, the two found that there were more than a dozen people standing behind the woman with indifferent expressions, and the killing motive was hidden in the big demon.

The two couldn't help but glance at each other, and then felt the momentum and coercion emanating from this woman, Pang Bo immediately had an idea, his expression became indifferent, and he shouted in a low voice.

"I am the nineteenth grandson of Emperor Qing, look at your appearance, I am the same clan, or my descendant, why don't you come forward to pay a salute."

"The junior Yan Ruyu has seen Xiao Zu." She bowed and frowned:

"Now that the sacred heart of our clan has been taken away by outsiders, the top priority is to find the trace of that mysterious young man."

At this time, Ye Fan shrewdly said loudly:

"You're not Pombo!"

"Bang!"

Ye Fan was beaten more than ten zhang away by Pang Bo's cyan divine power.

Then, Pang Bo's body shook, his expression changed greatly, as if he had changed a person, and said word by word:

"Let him go. Leave. Open. ”

"Jin Yu, take this boy away."

Yan Ruyu suddenly commanded, and there were more than a dozen big demons behind.

A very beautiful blonde girl with a pair of golden wings, with a shock of her wings, came to Ye Fan's side, first shot out a beam of light to imprison him, and then took him to the sky.

Seeing this, Ye Fan knew that Pang Bo was looking at the situation was wrong, so he simply pretended to be an old demon who tried to take away him, and then helped himself get out, in order not to let Pang Bo's plan be wasted, he had no choice but to act.

"Pombo!"

At this time, Pang Bo saw that Ye Fan had successfully escaped, his heart was relieved, and he began to vividly imitate the demon giant:

"Yes, our Sacred Heart will never be allowed to fall into the hands of others, and it must be retrieved as soon as possible."

He paused for a moment, and said in a tone mixed with a hint of amazement:

"Unfortunately, I am seriously injured now and need to recuperate as soon as possible."

Yan Ruyu said lightly:

"It's okay, I've already contacted the powerful Qingjiao King of my clan, and I will come to help when the time comes."

When Pang Bo heard this, he had no choice but to say:

"Although my divine consciousness is seriously damaged now, only by completely recovering my cultivation can I recover all my memories from the past."

"However, the young man I possessed has a little relationship with the person who took away the Sacred Heart."

"I think he is the Lingbao Heavenly Venerable, one of the Nine Heavenly Venerables in the mythological era millions of years ago."

When the words fell, everyone present showed a shocked face, among which was an old demon, full of doubts:

"It's impossible, and the life span of the emperor is only one or two hundred thousand years, even if it is a supreme who slashes himself in the forbidden area of life, he must sleep in the divine source in order to prolong his life."

Another old demon nodded and said:

"Yes, Your Highness Nineteen, this young man you possessed, who is also in his early tens, must be lonely and unheard, admit his mistake, or be deceived by the person who won the sacred heart of our clan."

Yan Ruyu's pretty face was solemn, and she said with a final word:

"Okay, whether it's true or not, regaining the Sacred Heart is the key, and then we'll wait for the Frog King to join us."

A hint of discoloration flashed in Pang Bo's eyes, and he was panting in his heart, and he didn't know how the Frog King realm cultivation was, and whether he could hide it from him and confuse the truth with a fake.

Three months later, the Eastern Wilderness was surging.

First of all, in the post-desolate era, the tomb of the first Qingdi who succeeded in preaching was born.

Later, there were rumors, saying that the mysterious young man who captured the heart of the Demon Emperor and killed the Ji family, the Shaking Light Holy Land, the Four Elephants Holy Land, the Jiuxiao Holy Land, and the Dayan Holy Land was the resurrection of Lingbao Tianzun.

This is exactly what many forces in the Eastern Wilderness Land were searching for and hunting for Yang Jiao, and from the several major caves in the Yan Realm, Ye Fan's classmate who first came into contact with Yang Jiao was forced to ask.

Moreover, in these three months, because Yang Jiao not only got the heart of the Blue Emperor who could create an emperor again.

And whether he is resurrected or not Lingbao Tianzun, after all, he is only a cultivator of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, in case he is just a lucky person with the inheritance of Tianzun.

Or even if it is the resurrection of Tianzun, that body can be called the secret of immortality, which will make the Eastern Wilderness completely lively.

A place where the mountains are majestic, magnificent, beautiful and magnificent, among which there are one hundred and eight main peaks that are the most magnificent.

This is the Eastern Wilderness, located in the eastern part of the Wei Kingdom, and is called the station of Taixuanmen.

There are one hundred and eight main peaks of the immortal mountain in the gate, symbolizing the inheritance of one hundred and eight Taoist systems.

Its strength is second only to the Holy Land and the Ancient Family with Imperial Soldiers in the entire Eastern Wilderness.

On this day, a red-robed young man drove a black divine rainbow to the gate of Taixuanmen Mountain.

At this time, tens of thousands of teenagers had gathered on the mountain, they came from dozens of surrounding countries, and today was the day when Taixuanmen recruited disciples once every three years.