Projection of the Heavens

"Death to the grave robber!"

A divine light penetrated the sky and came in a mighty manner.

"Oops, the people from the Fluctuating Light Holy Land are chasing after him!"

Duan De spun around, turned around, ran faster than a rabbit, and ran hundreds of miles away.

As he ran, he shouted, "Little Leaf, hold on!"

Ye Fan hated his teeth so much that he chased Duan De and ran: "You fat bastard!!"

He was like the wind, with divine light blooming under his feet, he suddenly exerted a rapid speed, surpassed Duan De in an instant, and disappeared into the vast mountains and rivers.

"I @#$%......"

Duan De was dumbfounded, how could this kid run so fast?

He was stunned, and a thunderbolt had already fallen from the sky, and he shouted "Ow Ow": "That Heavenly Venerate, you black-hearted boy, you left the Daoist and ran away by yourself!"

He bared his teeth in pain, and his rosy skin was smoking.

woohoo~~~

The cultivators of the fluctuating light who were chasing after him were as black as the bottom of a pot, surrounded Duan De in the middle, and all kinds of treasured soldiers stood up and shot down at Duan De: "Dare to dig the tomb of my fluctuating ancestors, you Fatty is looking for death!"

"Ow! It hurts Daoist to death!"

Duan De ran in embarrassment, forcibly bearing the treasured soldiers in the sky, like a wild boar rushing out of the siege of the Holy Land of Fluctlight: "Your uncle's Holy Land of Fluctlight, the Taoist is just an accomplice, an accomplice! The mastermind is that black-hearted boy. !"

"Whoever it is, it will die!"

A young monk in the Holy Land of Fluctuation gritted his teeth, and a long sword flew out of the air, stabbing Duan De straight away.

The other fluctuating light monks also had dark faces.

No one can stand the digging of the ancestral grave.

Immediately, most of the people followed Duan De, and a few young monks followed Ye Fan.

Ye Fan stepped on the divine light and ran very fast. The Fluctuating Light cultivator that Rao followed had a higher cultivation level than him, so he could only watch this hateful little thief disappear into the vast Northern Territory.

..........

"Hmph, fat fat man, you still want to trick me!"

Ye Fan muttered proudly.

After ditching Duan De, he felt extremely relieved.

After he ran from the Southern Territory to the Northern Territory, he immediately drew all the source power for the prize, and the Ouhuang's aura exploded, and finally he drew out the line of secrets.

Although these fluctuating cultivators were higher than him, few of them caught up to him.

"It seems to be a little more low-key..."

Ye Fan sighed.

The fate of life is really bizarre. In just a few years, he has offended the Jiang family, Ji family, Yaoguang Holy Land and other giants successively, and was shouted and killed wherever he went.

It only made him wonder if he had any aura of ridicule.

"Unfortunately, I still haven't drawn the cultivation method of the Dao Palace realm... But Yaochi is in the Northern Territory, let's try our luck."

Ye Fan muttered to himself.

At this time, the sky has dimmed, and the desolate Northern Territory seems to have become a ghost.

"This northern region is too desolate..."

Ye Fan walked thousands of miles all the way, and it was already dark, and he came to a big city: "Origin City?"

This big city stands on the side of a purple mountain and occupies a huge area. The city wall stretches for hundreds of miles. It can be regarded as a big city above the northern region.

When Ye Fan arrived, the big city was about to close, so he stuffed a small piece of source before he could enter it.

I walked into a restaurant, went to the top floor, found a seat by the window, and asked for a table of spirit wine and spirit animal meat.

The restaurant has always been the most well-informed place, and Ye Fan came here to hear if there was any news.

After all, it had only been a few years since he came to Beidou, and although his cultivation was invincible, he didn't know much.

"The Zhang family hasn't produced any talents for thousands of years since the previous generation of Yuan Tianshi passed away. Why do they occupy this huge Yuancheng?"

Two people in the corner were talking, and the speaker was a middle-aged man with a scar on his face.

"Brother Li, speak carefully!"

A young man across from him stopped him in a low voice and said, "Although the Zhang family has fallen, it has an old relationship with Yaochi, so don't talk nonsense."

"Alas, such a big city, the annual source power is an unimaginably large number! It is unimaginable that the Zhang family will still decline."

The middle-aged man with the scarred face lowered his voice, with some envy and some disdain.

"The Zhang family has masters of Yuanshu in all dynasties, and there are several Yuan Tianshi, who have a high status in the Northern Territory. If the previous Yuan Tianshi disappeared for no reason and cut off the inheritance, it would have been impossible to fall."

The young man sighed.

Ye Fan drank the spirit wine and was thoughtful.

Although he came to the Northern Territory for a short period of time, he also knew that the Northern Territory is the largest source stone mining area in the world, and Yuan Tianshi, is it that he is specifically looking for source minerals?

This is, an old man with long black and white hair and a calm aura walked up to the restaurant and glanced at the two who were talking.

"Zhang, Fifth Master Zhang!"

The middle-aged man with the scar on his face changed his expression, and his mouth was speechless.

The young man's face was even paler.

The others in the restaurant felt the atmosphere and retreated silently one by one.

The old man named Zhang Wuye glanced at the two of them indifferently, and said, "My Zhang family has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, but I didn't expect to be targeted by people? Who are the people behind you? Tell me!"

Ye Fan was secretly startled, this old man's aura was stronger than that of the elders in the Holy Land of Fluctuation that he had seen before, and the glance of his eyes gave him a feeling that the mountains were falling.

Ye Fan could feel that just by watching, the two were the first to bear the brunt, and they were trembling under the light of the eyes, sweating like pulp, soaking their clothes.

"Zhang, Fifth Master Zhang, we don't know what you said."

The scarred face gritted his teeth and said against Zhang Wuye's eyes.

"act recklessly!"

Zhang Wuye didn't even ask any more questions. With a flash of light in his palm, there was a shock between the heavens and the earth, and the two fell to the ground softly, without a sound.

"Is this the source technique?"

Ye Fan had a heart in his heart.

His spiritual sense was sharp, and he could clearly feel that when the fifth master moved his palm, the power of heaven and earth above the restaurant turned into an entity, shattering the hearts of the two monks.

Zhang Wuye didn't even look at the two, he stepped out of the restaurant and stood in the air.

"I have informed the Holy Master of Yaochi, tonight is your only chance!"

Zhang Wuye's calm voice was like thunder, and it spread throughout the entire source city in an instant.

"Haha! Zhang Laowu, you are really sharp! It's a pity that you couldn't step into Sendai for a long time, and you lost Yuantianshu again. You are not our opponent at all!"

With a long laugh, the four figures stepped on the starry sky and stood imposingly above the source city.

The person who spoke was shrouded in divine light and could not see clearly.

"Zhang Laowu! If it wasn't for your Zhang family having an unfilial son, we still don't know that you are the tomb guards who guard the legendary emperor!"

The other person was also shrouded in divine light, and his voice was erratic, obviously not his own voice.

"The one who hides his head and shows his tail!"

Zhang Wuye looked at the four figures in the sky above Yuancheng coldly, and fear flashed in his eyes.

The four of them obviously knew the Zhang family's methods, and if they didn't step into the source city at all, it would be difficult for the great formation in the source city to kill him.

Obviously, this group of people's idea of ​​attacking Yuancheng is not a day or two.

"Haha! Do you think that with your Zhang family, you can protect this secret?"

The figure who spoke first sneered and said with a suffocating aura: "What's more, the person who sent you to Yaochi to report the news has already been killed by us!"

With a flick of his palm, a black shadow fell.

Ye Fan looked carefully, it was a bloodstained human head.

"Boer!"

Zhang Wuye's expression changed, his eyes burning with murderous intent.

"Stop talking nonsense! Zhang Laowu, if you don't talk about it, today is the day your Zhang family perishes!"

The four people above Yuancheng looked at each other and seemed to be impatient. They all took out the array plates and stared at Zhang Wuye coldly.

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Wuye put away the head, and his eyes were filled with killing intent: "Why should I, the second-generation Yuan Tianshi of the Zhang family? The formation he left behind, at that time, there was no magic weapon to break the formation other than the extreme emperor soldiers. !"

"Otherwise, try it out!"

Zhang Wuye took a deep breath, and his fingers were full of light, and he would rather die.

"very good!"

The killing intent of the four people above Origin City was boiling, and the four array compasses flashing with all kinds of brilliance flashed with ten thousand rays of divine light.

buzzing~~~

At the same time as the four started, Zhang Wuye activated the magic circle with cold eyes, and countless golden lights swayed, instantly turning into a barrier, shrouding the entire Origin City.

Boom! Boom!

One after another thunder lit up the pitch-black night sky, like a hundred thousand silver lights falling down, colliding with the golden mask covering Yuancheng thousands of times.

Layers of ripples visible to the naked eye swayed, spreading like substance toward the endlessly distant places.

"What a powerful formation!"

Ye Fan watched the battle from the window, and saw that the thin golden light curtain seemed to be easily broken, but under the bombardment of countless thunderbolts, it remained motionless!

The four figures seemed to be in a rage, their divine power poured into the formation plate like water, and they didn't care about the damage to the formation plate, and kept calling out thunder to bombard the source city.

"Master Yuan Tian's formation is in harmony with heaven and earth. Unless you can smash the Northern Territory with one blow, you can't break the formation at all!"

Zhang Wuye's fingers fluttered~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The golden light flowed constantly on the palm of his hand.

He only hates his own origin technique, and his cultivation is too low to use the formation left by his ancestors. Otherwise, with this big formation, even if the great sage attacks, it will be enough to kill him.

Instead of being like him, he can only be beaten passively.

Click!

After half an hour, the formation plate suspended in the endless sea of ​​thunder suddenly shattered.

"Okay, old man Zhang!"

The divine light shrouded by the four figures all dimmed, gave the old man a cold look, and disappeared into the night sky.

Fifth Master Zhang stared coldly as the four of them walked away. After a while, he withdrew the Origin Formation, stepped out, and returned to the sixth floor of the restaurant.

"puff!"

The old man had just stepped into the restaurant, and the calmness he had maintained before could no longer be maintained.

Ye Fan's expression changed, and he stepped forward to help the old man up.

Zhang Zhang's clan has been able to guard the tomb of the Great Emperor of the Human Race for countless years, which made him feel good in his heart.

"My cultivation base is superficial, and I can't use the big formation at all. Under the forced operation, the foundation has been damaged!"

The old man's face was like golden paper, his palms held Ye Fan's hands tightly, and he coughed up blood again and again: "Emperor Wushi has made great contributions to the human race, and his mausoleum must not be desecrated by this group of juniors!"

Ye Fan put the old man on the ground and took out the medicine pill to heal him.

The old man waved his hand, slowly reached the floor, looked at Ye Fan, and sighed: "The descendants are not filial, and they don't even have the cultivation base to motivate the great formation."

"Didn't the Great Emperor Wushi leave behind the Holy Land and his descendants?"

Evan asked.

The old man shook his head and said: "The Great Emperor Wushi has no relatives, no friends, no wife and no children..."

Ye Fan listened quietly, and for some reason, his heart suddenly felt a little sad and a little sad.

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