Chapter 59: Resurrection of the Blue Emperor (I)

The lake water is clear, such as a pool of agar syrup, flowing with clouds, steaming clouds, swirling, full of colors, a piece of crystal translucent. The Immortal Pond is on the top of the giant mountain, although it is not very large, but it gives people the illusion of a world.

Yes, not like a pool of water, but like a vivid and beautiful little world, where there seems to be the secret of the origin of life.

After destroying the clone demon fetus of the Crocodile Ancestor, Wang Xiaoran handed over the banned Li Xiaoman and Hua Yunfei to Ye Fan to deal with, and he came to the side of the Immortal Pool, as if he was planning something.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaoran's eyes lit up, and he stomped to the ground.

"Boom!"

The mountains exploded, and a dragon vein flashing with fairy light rose up, like a real dragon soaring, revealing a dragon's lair, giving birth to a large number of immortal treasures, such as dream-level dragon marrow, elixir, divine iron, holy medicine, etc.

A red bead spit out from the dragon's mouth, but Wang Xiaoran didn't look at it, and directly punched it out, blasting towards this dragon ball that might be comparable to a peerless elixir.

"Click!"

The divine bead with a diameter of more than one meter, under the power brought by Wang Xiaoran's punch, directly cracked, and a humanoid creature covered with red hair fell out of it.

"What, there is such a creature in the Dragon Ball?!" Ye Fan, who rushed over, exclaimed.

"Roar ......" The humanoid red-haired creature opened its eyes and shot out two bloody rays, a loud roar that was enough to shake the power, and even Ye Fan's qi and blood were shaken.

"The third generation of Yuantian Patriarch...... Ominous in his later years, he has grown up like this, what is he?" Ye Fan's heart shook, and he suddenly guessed the origin of the red-haired creature, opened his eyes, and observed carefully.

There are too many terrible secrets in the later years of the Yuan Heavenly Master, this must be the third generation of the Patriarch, all the ominous in one, maybe about to be revealed.

"Boom!"

An even more terrifying aura erupted, rushing out from the deepest part of the Ancient Dragon's Lair, making Ye Fandu tremble and almost fall to his knees.

The Qiankun Holy Ding emerged, the fairy glow bloomed, and the blessing on Ye Fan was able to withstand this pressure.

"Heh, get back for me!" Wang Xiaoran spoke, and all his momentum was suppressed.

Not far away, the eyes of the humanoid red-haired creature born from the Dragon Ball flashed with blood, destroying all the feelings in the human world, like two mouthfuls of blood-colored abyss, which can scare people to death.

No one thought that the so-called Divine Bead contained such a creature, and it was almost the same as calling it a Magic Bead, and breaking it was equivalent to opening the gates of hell. In the past, it was this kind of monster that caused huge casualties in Zhongzhou, and the Qing Emperor deliberately sent out a killing intent to kill him.

In the depths of the Qinling Mountains, the abnormal movement of the Huaxian Pond quickly alarmed the nearby Zongmen Holy Land, and soon spread to the entire Zhongzhou.

One by one, the domain gates came out, and a large number of masters descended. It's just that when he saw the terrifying aura emanating from Wang Xiaoran's body, he only dared to watch from a distance, and guessed Wang Xiaoran's identity, a rare reincarnation saint in the world.

"It is the ancestor of the Cai clan, the third generation of the Eastern Wilderness Source Heavenly Master, and it happened ominously in his later years, and he was buried in the ancient dragon's lair in the Qinling Mountains, and it became like this!" a great power thought for a while and said movingly.

"Noise!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came, and in the deepest part of the ancient cave under the root of the mountain, there was a loud shout, as if a supreme being had woken up from its slumber, emitting a terrifying fluctuation like an ocean.

An ancient chariot rushed out, no more than a foot high, pulled by a small purple unicorn more than a foot long, a small cyan dragon more than a foot long hovering on it, and a red-blooded divine phoenix more than half a foot long flying behind.

In addition, seven or eight villains more than half a foot tall opened the way in front, with different colors and jade carvings, running quickly in front.

On the ancient chariot, there stood a humanoid creature more than a foot high, like a god, with one hundred and eight divine rings, shouting: "Who is making a noise here to wake up the immortal ancient emperor of our clan?!"

It is a superior person, not the immortal ancient emperor, but it has a monstrous terrifying power, although it is only more than a foot high, but it is about to collapse the heavens and the earth.

"The Great!?"

"There is a living Ancient Emperor?!"

Everyone on the lookers was stunned, they couldn't believe all this, how could there be such an existence in the future, there was an ancient emperor sleeping in the ancient dragon veins of the Qinling Mountains, who was he?

The Great Emperor can collapse the ancient and modern future, representing the ultimate in combat power, the ultimate in Taoism, and the ultimate in human beings! Since ancient times, there have been only a few great emperors of the human race, and each of them has left behind great achievements, which can not be surpassed.

In the post-desolate era, for 100,000 years, only Emperor Qing became an emperor alone, and now he has been dead for only 10,000 years, has there been another emperor? This news is like the explosion of the universe and the extinction of the galaxy, which is almost unbelievable, too shocking, and people's hearts are terrified and frightened.

This group of creatures was full of colors, all of them were crystal clear, all of them were no more than a foot tall, like a group of divine jade elves, but they were all extremely powerful. The ancient chariot seems to coexist with the world, it is made of stone tools, only one foot high, and the thirty-centimeter-long purple unicorn pulls the chariot and rushes out of the ancient cave.

"Disturb the Emperor's sleeper, die!" the humanoid creature more than a foot tall roared on the stone cart, and one hundred and eight divine rings shrouded it, shouting loudly. With a slight wave, an ancient character flew out and was engraved in the void, and several powerful people screamed and flew out like a few tattered picture scrolls.

Every word is like a magic hammer, smashing the power to vomit blood, bones and tendons broken, strong and irresistible, that is the original embodiment of the Tao, a word is a kind of Tao. After the bodies of two of them were shattered, they never regrouped again, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed, and the other three had dull spirits and bloodless bodies.

When everyone saw this, they did not hesitate, and they all fled. It's just a lively look, and they never thought it would be life-threatening.

"Where to go!"

The little man like the jade spirit drank loudly, and the divine ring on his body was full of light, and he shouted behind him, and drove down after him.

On its head, the cyan dragon less than a foot long and the red-blooded divine phoenix more than half a foot long danced and pursued together, and the seven or eight villains who were more than half a foot tall in front of the road also raised their swords and attacked the front of the immortal pool, starting a killing.

"Bullshit! It's really not a small tone, a holy spirit who is still one step away, and dares to call himself the emperor? You can't find death, get out of here!" As soon as Wang Xiaoran's words fell, the sound wave turned into a sword light and slashed out, directly killing the humanoid creature surrounded by one hundred and eight divine rings on the chariot.

For this group of unscrupulous aliens, Wang Xiaoran is naturally determined to be killed.

The Holy Spirit, which is comparable to a saint, faced with Wang Xiaoran's sonic killing sword, he had no power to fight back, and was directly cut into three pieces.

"You ......" On the ancient chariot, the villain whose body was broken into three pieces could not be reassembled, and was covered by one hundred and eight divine rings, and said in a trembling voice: "Who are you?"

The person who came was so terrible that he was terrified from the bottom of his heart, and he just opened his mouth to say a word, and his body was shattered, this kind of power was unheard of and unseen. You must know that he even slashed the sect master, and his mana is boundless, but in front of this handsome man, he is not even as good as an ant, and he has no power to resist.

This kind of majesty, he has only seen in his own emperor. Could it be that this is a figure of the same rank as his own emperor?

Wang Xiaoran didn't bother to deal with the other party at all, and directly used his magic power to grab a green copper block from the bottom of the lake, on which a small green lotus was born. A fist-sized block of green copper, mottled with rust.

The most peculiar thing is that there is a small green lotus more than a foot tall rooted on it, and the tough and crystalline roots are entangled, and the two grow together. Ye Fan's scalp was furious, and his heart turned violently, this piece of green copper was in tatters, similar to the one in his body, it was very likely to come from the same source! Unexpectedly, there was also a piece here.

And the most important thing is that there is a small green lotus on the green copper block, which is too similar to the legend, and this is how the Demon Emperor was born. Could it be that Shizun really wants to resurrect the Blue Emperor and accomplish such an impossible thing?

But at this moment, the green bronze Shangqinglian shook lightly and broke Wang Xiaoran's mana.

"Poof!"

It was no more than a foot tall, but it had immortal power, crashing through everything and sinking towards the center of the lake with a green copper mass. (To be continued.) )