Ye Fan stepped forward and was very excited. In this vast sky and the dark depths of the universe, being able to see an old friend was worthy of joy in itself, let alone a super figure who could help him a lot.
"Brother Wangxian, you are still as defiant and inhuman as ever..."
Ye Fan felt that since he set foot on the ancient road of the starry sky, the legend of Li Wangxian has been everywhere wherever he went. His name was spread everywhere, and his momentum was even greater than that of Beidou.
Li Wangxian also smiled. How could he be as happy as showing his holiness in front of others than in front of Emperor Ye Tian!
"Are the Demon Emperor's imperial soldiers still there?" Ye Fan quietly sent a message to ask. This place is called Imperial Soldier Mountain. Everyone saw that the Demon Emperor's ruler was broken on the altar, and they expected that they would be buried here. If he was banished, If Xian hadn't been found yet, he thought he might be able to help with his source technique.
"I took it away!" Li Wangxian didn't hide anything. If this imperial weapon was in his hands, who would dare to snatch it?
In fact, the Demon Emperor's ruler was broken into five pieces, and even the gods among the soldiers were wiped out. It was actually of little use to Li Wangxian, who had the combat power of a quasi-emperor and mastered the Lingbao Formation Diagram and the Killing Sword.
The reason why he came here to take away the Demon Emperor Ruler was because he thought that the fragments of the Fairy Ruler had fallen into the hands of several people, and it was a pity that there would be no more day of reconstruction. After all, it is a precious Ji Dao Emperor Weapon, except for the restricted area of life. Besides, there aren’t many in the entire universe!
Therefore, he thought that if he got it in his hands, he would be able to rebuild the Immortal Ruler in the future, which could be regarded as commemorating the Demon Emperor.
Of course, this is not easy. After all, even if the Demon Emperor who failed to conquer the Immortal Road is old and is about to transform into a Taoist, he is still a great emperor. Such a person is unable to shape the Demon Emperor's life, and Li Wangxian is also unable to do so now. Reshaping the Immortal Ruler will at least have to wait until he takes one step further and approaches the Supreme Realm.
Hearing the answer, Ye Fan's eyes lit up and he was happy for Li Wangxian. Although the Demon King's Ruler was broken, it was still a Jidao Emperor Weapon. In the hands of the Banished Immortal, it would definitely play a big role.
"Brother Wangxian, I have something to ask of you..."
After a brief conversation, Ye Fan told Pang Bo that he was trapped in the fake imperial mausoleum outside, and wanted to ask Li Wangxian to rescue him.
"Okay!" Li Wangxian nodded without hesitation, and was about to take Ye Fan out of the imperial mausoleum and go to rescue Pang Bo.
When they left like this, everyone was a little dumbfounded. Why do they expect you, a big boss, to lead the team and suppress the unknown in the Emperor's Tomb? Why did you leave?
What did the holy body say that made the banished immortal ignore the good fortune in the emperor's mausoleum?
Of course, when the ordinary monks were stunned, the great saints were secretly happy in their hearts. The banished immortal was gone, so only they had a share in the creation in the emperor's mausoleum. Otherwise, who would dare to compete with a quasi-emperor for an opportunity?
But soon, people quickly understood that banishing the immortal was probably intentional. This was the quasi-emperor's magnanimity, leaving the rest of his fortune to them.
"Um, Wangxian, is there anything weird in the depths of this imperial mausoleum?"
Taoist Qinghuang secretly sent a message and asked, after all, it is the Great Emperor's Mausoleum. No one can say what kind of powerful and strange things will breed in it. Now, there is a super thigh here. If I don't hug him now, when will I wait?
Li Wangxian could see that he was asking what was strange here and there, and he was implicitly asking for support.
After thinking for a while, he took out a piece of the Nine Heavens Red Jade King. Divine light surged in his hand, and countless great gods soared into the sky, and were refined into the sacred jade by him. Each god was like an ancient galaxy blooming with stars. Thousands of laws surged, and the palm-sized divine jade turned into a big world as if it were creating the world, causing everyone to take a breath of air.
That kind of god is too profound. It is not only the most rigid and powerful, but also complex and unpredictable. It seems to contain all the ways of the universe, which is too amazing.
This is the quasi-emperor, even the scene of refining treasures is so terrifying.
However, to everyone's expectation, it didn't take long for Li Wangxian to stop his movements and complete the refining of the treasure. All the divine principles and avenues on the palm-sized red sacred jade disappeared, except for an extra set of carved images of immortals, and There is no difference at first.
"It contains the magical power of the law I carved on it, which can emit the power of a quasi-emperor. It is enough for you to explore the emperor's mausoleum!"
Taoist Qinghuang took the sacred jade with joy in the envious eyes of many foreign sages.
The red divine jade does not have any shocking divine light or terrifying murderous intention at this time, but Qinghuang Taoist clearly knows that if this palm-sized little jade shows its power, many great saints will die.
At the same time, a message from Li Wangxian came from the bottom of his heart, telling him that this jade tablet could be used three times, which made Taoist Qinghuang look even more delighted.
He decided that as long as there was no emergency in the Imperial Mausoleum, such as endangering the lives of human monks, he would not use this trump card if possible, leaving it as a powerful trump card for the protectors of the ancient human road.
The matter was resolved, and Li Wangxian took Ye Fan away from the imperial mausoleum with the courtesy of many monks.
But this time, Ye Fan finally saw that he had reached the quasi-emperor's method. Li Wangxian took a step, and there was no crack in the void, nor did the runes of the avenue fill the sky. It was just a simple step, and the sun, moon and stars were turning together. Silently, he He was taken to an ancient continent, where Pangbo was trapped.
"Pang Bo, you can come out!" Ye Fan shouted, calling Pang Bo and telling him that he had found a super boss to save him.
"Haha..." Pang Bo laughed. He had 100% trust in Mark. Now that he finally saw hope, he was naturally very happy.
He had been trapped for too long and had long wanted to break out, but this was a prison that trapped him deeply.
At this juncture, Li Wangxian didn't talk nonsense. He pointed out, and the void of the universe was pierced, and a blazing fairy light flew out, like a shocking rainbow penetrating the sky and the earth. It was too gorgeous and brilliant, as if it had become the only one in eternity. In a flash, he shot through all the obstacles and destroyed all the formation patterns in the virtual tomb.
Boom!
There was a loud noise in the ancient continent, rocks shook the sky, huge rocks flew into the universe, the entrance opened, and a figure rushed out.
"I finally came out and the coffin boards were all chewed up..."
Pang Bo laughed loudly and rose into the sky with a peerless demonic aura, like an ancient demon that had broken through the seal and reappeared in the world.
The demonic energy stirs the universe, and the stars are shaking. This is a tall and majestic figure, like an iron tower, a bit taller than an ordinary person. His muscles are bulging, like small snakes wrapped around his body, and his body is shining with bronze treasures. Hui, black hanging on the waist. Thick as a waterfall.
A pair of sharp eyes, dazzling and frightening, shining in the void universe, extremely threatening, making him look like an unparalleled monster.
Of course, what is even more astonishing than his figure and overwhelming demonic aura are his words. If you heard me correctly, is he saying that he is tired of eating coffin boards?
Who is this, actually eating the coffin board? And, from what I heard, I had eaten it many times.
