"Huh?"

Zhang Fan watched King Xuanwu go away, took the fish basket and looked at it, and his expression was a little strange.

In the fish basket, I don't know when the smell of fish and turtles has been exhausted, only three round mirrors and a red jade wedding card, lying quietly.

Regardless of the red jade wedding card, it was the old fox in the mouth of King Xuanwu, that is, the Qingqiu Fox King, one of the top ten demon kings in ancient times, who sent an invitation. The three round mirrors aroused Zhang Fan's interest.

These three round mirrors, but the size of a palm, do not look much different at first glance, and they are obviously a kind of treasure. Holding it in his hand and flipping it around, Zhang Fan saw the difference between them.

Three round mirrors, respectively on the mirror button there are reliefs on it, respectively, the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, the Heavenly Dragon Elephant, and the Bloody Green Lion.

Zhang Fan is also a great master of the instrument path, and after playing with it a little, he understood the function of these three round mirrors, smiled slightly, and the spiritual power was infused into it, and the divine thoughts broke into it.

...... In the wilderness of the wasteland, there are dragons like galloping, dragging dust like dragons, dragging boulders into pillars.

In the endless wasteland, there are no people for tens of thousands of miles, and even the mountains and rocks have been weathered in hundreds of millions of years. In this place, it is difficult to find a piece of grass or a boulder.

Those galloping dragon elephants dragged the pillar-shaped boulders behind them, and they must have been moved from a distant place with great difficulty. With the natural divine power of the dragon elephant, it is also sweating profusely, rushing over and wetting a large area of the great wasteland.

On the backs of these dragon elephants, there are humans riding on them. They shouted in their mouths, not knowing whether to reprimand or urge, causing the dragon elephant under the seat to roar and be irritable, but they didn't dare to be presumptuous, and ran forward with their heads buried in it.

This strange scene immediately aroused Zhang Fan's idea, and his divine thoughts extended out in the mirror, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed a million miles of distance and arrived at a huge sinkhole canyon-like location.

There, feeling his divine thoughts, a big man with an elephant's head and a long trunk waving his head suddenly turned around.

"The Eastern Emperor is coming, and the old elephant has never been far away, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

When the words fell, there was a blurred ripple in the air in front of him, and the image of Zhang Fan was immediately condensed.

This is the manifestation of divine thoughts, and through that small round mirror, he comes into contact with the dragon elephant king who is far away in the sky.

"What a terrifying thought. ”

Seeing that Zhang Fan's manifested divine thought body was condensed like an ordinary person, the Dragon Elephant King was taken aback and secretly shocked.

He didn't know that Zhang Fan was even more surprised than him!

Zhang Fan's gaze swept over the entire Tiankeng Canyon, and was immediately attracted by a magnificent palace in front of him that could not be described by the word "majestic", looking at this terrifying building where even the mountains could only crawl under their feet, and the ancient Tianlong was tantamount to an earthworm in front of him, he couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

It took him a long time before he came back to his senses and said to the Dragon Elephant King, "Elephant King, what are you doing here? Such a palace is probably comparable to the Temple of the Gods, right?"

Hearing Zhang Fan compare it with the Temple of the Gods, a look of pride and gloom appeared on the Dragon Elephant King's face, and his long nose flicked, rolled up a thick stone pillar, and built it on the magnificent palace.

Immediately, the spiritual power exploded, like a knife and an axe, and the stone pillars were roughly carved, fitting into the palace. Subsequently, without the command of the Dragon Elephant King, there were some master human craftsmen who climbed up with various tools and carefully carved and decorated.

This huge palace is only a half-finished product.

"Emperor Dong, I can't go to meet you, for tens of thousands of years, I have built countless palaces for the old elephant, just to build the first palace in the world that is not inferior to the temple of the gods. ”

"Not inferior to the Temple of the Gods?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but show a touch of color.

"Ahem~~ That, naturally, it can't be compared in terms of power, but in terms of architecture, the old elephant will be able to build someone who is not inferior to the temple of gods in my lifetime!"

The Dragon Elephant King was a little embarrassed, and said with a straight face, and then, as if he was afraid of insufficient persuasion, he hurriedly gave an example: "Does the Eastern Emperor know how the old turtle temple came from?"

"Could it be?" Thinking of that rugged style, Zhang Fan understood a little.

"Yes, that's exactly what I did back then, how about it, it's a lot of progress!"

The Dragon Elephant King clasped his hands around his chest, and he looked very proud and complacent.

A generation of demon kings, not proud of their magical powers, but proud of their architectural talents, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

Immediately, Zhang Fan's heart suddenly moved, and he asked: "Dragon Elephant King, the temple of the gods is there, why not take it, why bother to build it again?"

"Take it?" the Dragon Elephant King smiled bitterly, "Donghuang, haven't you tried it when you are a certain family? Not to mention the old elephant, it is the peacock, the monkey head, the turtle, the old wolf, all the ancient demon kings, including the human race immortals such as the long wind and miscellaneous hair, which one has not tried?"

"What is the result?" Zhang Fan hurriedly asked.

This point, as early as when he saw the Temple of the Gods, he knew it in his heart, but the specific details were not clear.

The Temple of the Gods, this primeval supreme treasure, at this time, I don't know if it has its own will, or someone is secretly controlling it, in short, Zhang Fan has a feeling in his heart, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will fight against him, and it is good to know more.

"Results ......"

The Dragon Elephant King's face was so bitter that he could almost wring out water, and he subconsciously stroked his nose.

"The old elephant I have the talent of supernatural powers, the long nose rolls, but I haven't even done it for a moment, the nose is directly torn off, and now this one is still newly grown in the past tens of thousands of years, and I always feel that it is not as good as before. ”

"Broken nose ......"

Zhang Fan was stunned, and his gaze subconsciously wandered around the nose of the Dragon Elephant King.

The strongest part of the dragon elephant king's body is none other than this elephant trunk, when Zhang Fan also used the magic power of the law and heaven to compete with this elephant trunk, but he didn't expect that under the palace of the gods, it was so fragile.

was swept away by Zhang Fan's gaze, and the Dragon Elephant King's face was a little unbearable, and he snorted: "Donghuang, don't think that only my old elephant has suffered a big loss, and none of them have ended well." ”

"The peacock is scattered, the iron rod of the big ape is broken, the basalt tortoise shell is cracked, and the green lion has broken teeth...... The worst thing is the long wind and old miscellaneous hair. ”

Speaking of this, the Dragon Elephant King smiled and said, "Changfeng Lao Mao Weifeng I, in addition to suffering a big loss under the Eastern Emperor, that time was the most miserable. ”

"He has practiced the Bitter Silence Heart Sword for tens of thousands of years, and he was directly annihilated under the temple of the gods, and even the imprint of the divine power was directly erased by the supreme power. ”

The Dragon Elephant King seemed to be very happy, and the loss of his nose Elephant Trunk, Changfeng Zhenjun was unlucky, and when he thought of this, his heart was balanced.

"The Bitter Silence Heart Sword Divine Power Brand has been destroyed?" Zhang Fan was stunned, he didn't expect that this Changfeng True Monarch would suffer such a big loss.

This supernatural imprint is the foundation of supernatural powers, and if the imprint is erased, if you want to practice supernatural powers again, it will take a thousand times more effort, and it is almost impossible.

"Dragon Elephant King, did you just let go of such an opportunity?"

Zhang Fan was a little puzzled, since the Changfeng True Monarch had not returned yet, and the Peacock Minglun King had led a group of demon kings to raze the Heart Sword Bitter Silence Sect, it seemed that they and the Changfeng True Monarch were incompatible, how could they let go of such an opportunity?

The Changfeng True Monarch, whose Bitter Silence Heart Sword has been erased, should also resist them.

"We, the ancient demon kings, naturally won't miss this opportunity, and we will kill them one by one with injuries. The Dragon Elephant King snorted, and said very depressedly: "Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the Heart Sword Bitter Silence Sect, I found that the Changfeng Old Miscellaneous Mao actually had a sense of the supreme power of the Temple of the Gods, and transformed the Bitter Silence Heart Sword into the Great Trend Heavenly Providence Heart Sword, and it was more in line with his path, and the power was especially better than at the beginning." ”

"We didn't want to fight with him yet, so we had to break off with the Peacock Boss and have a fight with Changfeng Zhenjun and retreated. ”

Speaking of this, the Dragon Elephant King obviously felt very embarrassed and kept silent.

Zhang Fan nodded slowly, no longer delving into it, his thoughts were flying, but he remembered the temple of gods in the chaotic sky.

"It's there, who can take it?!"

A generation of supreme treasures, may be the first treasure since the beginning of the world, the primeval descends, the first treasure in the past, and the Temple of the Gods is worthy of this reputation.

It simply exists there, and those who are not strong enough are not even qualified to receive it!

Zhang Fan's fists tightened, loosened, and tightened again, and the expression on his face also changed, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The Dragon Elephant King met him in this way, just like the Great Ape King who appeared at the beginning, and their ancient demon kings were just routine.

After the temple of the gods was discussed, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a little excited, and no longer talked to the Dragon Elephant King, the true body of the divine mind dispersed, and the powerful divine mind broke through the heaven and the earth and left.

When Zhang Fan's breath dissipated without a trace, the Dragon Elephant King sighed, shook his head, and said to himself: "Donghuang, Donghuang, the road to heaven, in fact, the key is not the test, but the person who starts the way!"

"When you finish this path, it will be the time for us to come back to the Central Immortal Realm. ”

"Big Brother Pig......"

The Dragon Elephant King's nose suddenly became a little blocked, and the gasping sound was a little stuffy.

...... The green lion king lazily nests on the grassland, and there are hundreds of thousands of lionesses to prey on him, and he still can't fill his mouth.

Even if he was hungry in his belly, he didn't bother to move, his laziness had really carried forward the lion's original surname to the extreme, if it weren't for Zhang Fan's divine thought, he was afraid that he wouldn't even bother to open his eyes.

...... The wise wolf king is well-dressed and personable, on a broken bridge, and those official ladies who came to pay tribute to a love story thousands of years ago to tell some fate in the past life, love in this life, one by one deceived home, and did not know the tens of thousands of aunts.

What made Zhang Fan even more speechless was that, according to the wise wolf king, the so-called love story that happened on the broken bridge thousands of years ago was just that this old wolf robbed a fairy as a concubine, accidentally broke the bridge during the play, and then hugged the fairy and flew away.

Even he didn't expect that someone would be so attached to it in the next thousand years, and the Wise Wolf King was naturally honest and polite, borrowing this myth and legend, and leading people home one after another.

...... Through the small round mirror, after seeing the three demon queens of the dragon elephant, the green lion, and the wise wolf in the body of a god, Zhang Fan stood on the bank of the Xuanwu River in Tongtian, holding the red jade invitation of the Qingqiu Fox King in his hand, frowning and pondering.

The side of these demon kings is naturally true to his surname, otherwise he can't hide it from his eyes, the problem is that they do this, but it is not for nothing.

"The road to heaven leads to the road to heaven, no matter what the distance is, it is ultimately determined by the person who sets out!"

In Zhang Fan's heart, if he had an understanding, looking up at the direction of the river rushing, he seemed to be able to see an invisible heavenly road, reaching the sky.

(To be continued)