Chapter 533 Secret Fragments

Six thousand years ago, the Tianxuan Holy Land was extremely prosperous, and there were many elites, and they used the strength of the whole faction to attack the Ancient Holy Land and seek the road to becoming immortals, but they didn't want to, and it would be a dead end, and the Tianxuan Holy Land was removed from the world.

Now, the vicissitudes of life, the world is reckless, and only the old madman is left.

Former relatives and friends have become endless corpses.

The beautiful and noble Tianxuan Holy Maiden has also become a desolate slave under the ancient saint.

What a tragic word?

The old madman looked at the endless white bones, suddenly hugged his head, and howled in pain, like a lone wolf crying sadly.

"Hahaha......"

Eventually, he looked up to the sky and laughed again, like madness. If you don't become an immortal, you'll go crazy!

He cried and laughed for a while, just like when they first met in the past, and his emotions were out of control, which made people feel pitiful and lamentable.

The Holy Maiden of Tianxuan is dignified and beautiful, crowning the beauty of the group, so that the stars and the moon will be eclipsed, standing in the air.

The endless white bones are full of gloom, as if the real one has descended here, revolving around the old madman, the scene is very weird, making people feel creepy.

On the side, Ye Fan suddenly understood that the former ancestor walked out of the ancient holy land surrounded by this boundless terrifying white bones, and also saw the peerless Tianxuan Holy Maiden.

Hence the current scene!

The old madman let out a dull roar, and then Huo raised his head, looked squarely at the Tianxuan Holy Maiden and those white bones, and two bright lights shot out of his eyes, and he actually carved the word "Dao" in the sky.

Then, with his head held high, his hands swiping slowly but forcefully, all the figures were engraved into the void into a huge pattern.

Inside, the white bones are endless, the corpses are mountains and the sea of blood, and in the center of the Tianxuan Holy Maiden is dressed in white and snow, and her black hair is like a waterfall, lifelike, as if she has a soul.

"This ......"

In the rear, Ye Fan was surprised in his heart, using the void as a picture to imprint Lingyun, this kind of method, unheard of and unseen, what he saw with his own eyes today is really shocking.

The old madman swiped his hands, and there was the breath of the Tao circulating. A tremor sounded "Qiang", and he carved the word "immortal" on the pattern.

Shine brightly!

The word "immortal" seems to have a strange magic power, and all the figures in the pattern are dimmed, and in the end, it seems that there is only one "immortal" left, and there are only some shadowy shadows around, and even the most central Tianxuan saintess is blurred.

The pattern flows out of the misty atmosphere, and the word "fairy" rhyme is endless, giving people a feeling of boundless avenue and natural Taoism.

The old madman held out a finger and put it on his forehead.

The huge pattern in the sky turned into a brand and rushed into his skull, and his face showed various expressions of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

Ye Fan was awe-inspiring in his heart, what is the old madman doing?

"Boom"!

On the forehead of the old madman, the imprint appeared, and the shadow inside became more and more dim, leaving only a brilliant word "immortal".

"Is he cutting off the past, or is he having a deeper memory?" Ye Fan was secretly surprised, the old madman's method was difficult to guess.

It wasn't until a long time passed that the old madman calmed down.

"Smack"!

At this time, he slapped lightly on the big bluestone, and suddenly a halo flashed around his waist, revealing a mysterious pattern.

There is no doubt that at this moment, he woke up, and he did not slap the bluestone indiscriminately.

Ye Fan was shocked in his heart, and watched intently, his eyes contained divine light, and the hazy halo shone on the bluestone, like a ghost painting. Déjà vu, it looks very familiar, and he has an extremely familiar feeling.

"Mystic Grid Footwork!"

Ye Fan was taken aback, this pattern is a complex pattern, very profound and difficult.

He had memorized the footwork of the old madman, but compared to this complete Dao pattern, it was too far behind, and this was the real mysterious footwork.

Ye Fan was shocked in his heart, the old madman took a picture from him, and gave him back a picture, as if he wanted to owe each other.

At this moment, he was not allowed to think too much, and concentrated all his energy and tried to remember this mysterious carving.

The halo of misty light rushed into his eyes, turned into a pattern, and engraved in his heart.

This secret map is extremely profound and complex, Ye Fan has just evolved once, and immediately feels that the world is spinning, his realm is too low, and he can't comprehend the most profound Dao pattern at all.

"This footwork must be a supreme secret technique!" he was secretly surprised.

At this moment, the bluestone shattered and turned into powder, leaving nothing behind.

The old madman got up and walked deeper into the mountains.

Ye Fan was shocked and followed behind, although this old man was crazy and painful, but there was also a time when he was sober, it must be reasonable for him to come to Taixuan.

This is a barren mountain range, more than the Humble Peak, but it is not the main peak, and there are no Taixuanmen people here.

After about a dozen miles, the old madman suddenly stomped down, and a hundred-meter-high low mountain in front of him suddenly cracked, as if it had been broken by a god with a giant axe.

Behind, Ye Fan was dumbfounded, the power of one foot was terrifying, the low mountain was split into two halves, like two open doors, and the old madman walked straight in.

The inside is misty, like a mysterious realm, and there is a cave, like an independent space.

"Who dares to break into my too subtle place?" suddenly shouted.

Ye Fan stopped here, not daring to move forward, and several figures flew out of the misty space, blocking the old madman.

Brilliant rays of light rushed up and rushed towards the old madman, and it could be clearly seen that there was a powerful iron seal and a large net covering the sky...... All kinds of powerful spiritual treasures, all exuding terrifying fluctuations.

However, with a wave of the old madman's sleeves, all the treasures turned into powder, there was no suspense at all, all the brilliance was destroyed, simple and casual, it can be said that it did not take a little effort, it was better than a leisurely stroll.

The seven or eight figures that had just rushed out of the fog were all shocked when they saw this, but before they could react any more, the old madman screamed softly, and all these people were stunned and fell to the ground.

These people are all white-haired and white-bearded old men, and they are definitely the elders of the Taixuanmen, but they are no different from ants in front of the old madman.

Ye Fan was awe-inspiring in his heart, if the old madman wanted to kill people, as powerful as Taixuanmen, it would also turn into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the Eastern Wilderness, except for his own ancestor, I am afraid that no one would stop him.

The old madman strode forward, straight into the fog ahead.

Ye Fan felt very surprised, seeing that those old people had all fainted, he had no worries and strode forward.

The fog cleared, and the stars appeared in the sky, and they came to a valley.

Here, there is a huge altar, which is engraved with many patterns, and there are many ancient characters, indicating that there are various parts of the Eastern Wilderness.

Domain Gate!

Ye Fan was surprised in his heart, he suddenly thought of the word domain gate, this must be the important place of Taixuanmen-domain gate!

"If you can provide enough sources to activate the Dao Pattern, you can cross the void from here!"

Ye Fan was thoughtful, but he didn't continue to move forward, and when he chased to this place, he couldn't chase any further.

However, he did not leave, but stood aside and watched the old madman's actions.

The area where Taixuanmen, Jijia, and Shaoguang Holy Land are located belongs to the southern part of the Eastern Wilderness, while the Yaochi Holy Land and the like are at the northern end of the Eastern Wilderness, and no one can tell how far apart the north and south are.

At such a distance, even if the monk can ride the rainbow, it will take several years of hard work, which is really a headache, if there is no domain gate, the entire Eastern Wilderness cannot be communicated at all, and the area is too big.

In this area, in addition to the Ji family and the Holy Land of Shaking Light, Taixuanmen is the most powerful.

However, they are not holy places after all, and the carved Dao patterns can only reach the middle of the Eastern Wilderness at the farthest, and cannot reach the northernmost point.

After the old madman ascended the altar, he did not use the patterns on it, but quickly engraved the incomparably complex checkered patterns with his own hands, and the whole altar clicked.

He just wants to use the massive "source" here, he can engrave the Dao pattern by himself, and the old madman came to Taixuanmen to cross the void!

Where exactly is he going? Ye Fan was very surprised and wanted to know the answer.

At this moment, the sky is dark and starry. In the valley, the altar is tall and completely made of jade, and the table is very open.

The old madman pointed like a knife, scratched and carved on it, his expression was very focused, the stone chips were flying, the complicated road patterns, dense, deeply imprinted on it, extremely profound, impossible to understand at all.

The bright moon hangs high, the bright moonlight falls down, there is only a rustling sound here in the domain gate, the jade is transparent, and a group of mysterious patterns are carved.

Ye Fan watched from the sidelines, trying to figure it out, but he felt dizzy, it was an endless space imprint, and it was easy for people to get lost in it.

"Senior, where are you going?" Ye Fan asked aloud.

"Bang"!

The altar shook for a while, the Xuanyu bloomed brightly, the Dao pattern was engraved by it, it had been formed, and the old madman stood up and stood in the center of the altar.

"Senior, be careful!" he said again.

At this moment, the altar began to draw energy, and the "source" buried in the ground bloomed brightly, flowing towards the altar like waves of water.

The jade is transparent and constantly shining, and the Dao patterns engraved by the old madman seem to have life, constantly trembling, all of them are psychic and bright.

The void twisted and continued to collapse, and then the portal of a black hole opened, and the domain gate was successfully opened, and I don't know where it was going.

The deranged old madman stepped into it with his feet raised and appeared in the silent nothingness, in which nothing could be perceived, eternal darkness, boundless silence.

The domain gate slowly closed, and then the entire altar began to draw endless source power.

"I hope the seniors have a safe journey!" Ye Fan said silently in his heart and walked towards Humble Peak.

This time, he did have a great chance, but after just one trip, he got the mysterious footwork of a real old madman!

In the future, even if you can't beat others, you can escape, and your life safety is greatly guaranteed!

His own ancestor was like a god, and even made him faintly panicked!

The old madman is already strong enough, he comes and goes without a trace, dozens of miles in an instant, and he shoots at will, the elders of Taixuanmen are not opponents at all, but their own ancestors can even calculate such a powerful person as the old madman!

If the patriarch made a move, how terrifying would he be! Could he pluck the moon from the sky?

The realm of the ancestor, he can't imagine!

At the same time, on top of the humble peak, the Xuantian machine stood leisurely.

In front of him, there was a mysterious carving, like a ghost drawing, flickering constantly.

The patterns are complex and profound.

It is the old madman who passed on the complete footwork of Ye Fan!

"One of the Nine Secrets, the Secret Fragment of the Word, involves the existence of the time realm, which makes me a little curious!" a faint voice sounded. (To be continued.) )