Chapter 1792

Ancient holy mountain, halfway up the mountain!

Hoo Hoo!

The immortal god gasped violently, his whole body was slightly disordered, and his breath was weak, but he looked at the ancient holy mountain in front of him excitedly.

He was the first to come to the ancient holy mountain, thanks to a map given to him by the prison. This map not only shows how to enter the ancient holy mountain, but also records what prohibitions and dangers each ancient holy palace can have, but also indicates the great opportunity and the inheritance of ancient history.

With this map, if the immortal God has the help of God, he knows the ancient sacred mountain very well, which will make him do it twice with half the effort.

"Ye Xuan, I can't kill you, but you won't come to any good end. When I find Sansheng sanlifehua and turn it back into a living person, I can sit on the same level as the 'prison'. Then I will break you to pieces and frustrate your bones and ashes."

The immortality God speaks insidiously, and his eyes are extremely cold.

He wanted to eat ye Xuan's meat and Drink ye Xuan's blood, but he had to complete the task assigned to him by the prison, otherwise his end would be extremely miserable, and he didn't dare to disobey the will of the prison.

Boom!

Suddenly, a broken voice came from behind the immortal God, which surprised him. Unexpectedly, someone caught up so quickly, which also made the immortal look back at the people.

"Is that you?"

When the immortal God saw the people behind him, his face was gloomy and terrible. He didn't expect that the person who caught up was Ye Xuan.

This guy is really not simple. No wonder even "prison" attaches great importance to it.

The immortal God was amazed in his heart, but his expression had calmed down. His eyes looked at Ye Xuan very calm, and he didn't mean to shoot Ye Xuan.

The more calm the immortal God was, ye Xuan knew he had a big problem, which also made his eyes move slightly, and a kind smile appeared on his face and walked towards immortality.

"Immortal Taoist friend, in fact, you and I can have a good talk. There is really no need to kill each other."

Ye Xuan, with a kind face, wandered to the immortal side, as if he and the immortal god were really good friends for many years.

"Huh?"

The undead God was surprised.

Maybe others don't know ye Xuan, but for him, he knows what kind of person Ye Xuan is.

At the moment, ye Xuan showed a harmless appearance, which also showed that he was brewing a great conspiracy and must want to count on him.

"Ye Xuan, don't do this with me. Do you think there is room for relaxation between you and me?" The immortal God said coldly.

"Immortal Taoist friends are joking. In fact, the hatred between you and me is what happened in the past. You kill me once and I kill you once. This is even. Moreover, now Taoist friends have become taboo and their cultivation is more above me. In fact, the hatred between you and me can be put down." Ye Xuan smiled.

"Put it down?"

The immortal god sneered and said, "how to put it down? Don't you think what you said is hypocritical? "

"I still remember that Daoyou told me that in fact, you and I are the same kind of people and can be friends. Now I sincerely want to make friends with you. Can't all kinds of things in the past be resolved?" Ye Xuan said sincerely.

The more friendly Ye Xuan is, the more cautious the immortal God is. He has suffered too many losses on Ye Xuan and won't believe Ye Xuan at all.

Seeing that the immortal God was indifferent and speechless, ye Xuan didn't care. He had expected that it would be this result. After all, the hatred between the two people could not be resolved at all.

Ye Xuan's eyes moved, pretending to sigh with emotion and said: "in fact, I'm not worth it for Taoist friends. Once Taoist friends were supreme and respected by chaotic spirits, but now they have become taboo characters but controlled by others. Are you really willing?"

"Joke, how can I be manipulated if I don't die? I'm just..."

The immortal god retorted, but just halfway through his words, he woke up and found that ye Xuan was setting his words.

Seeing the unpredictable look of the immortal God, ye Xuan's eyes burst. He knew he was right. The immortal God was indeed controlled by others.

Dong Dong Dong!

Ye Xuan walked back to the immortal God, and then took a step. He looked at the immortal God with great solemnity and said, "the posture of Taoist friends is not under my Ye Xuan. Why bother to be a dog for people? If Taoist friends like, you and I can make friends. This trip of ancient Jedi, you and I will be invincible. All the opportunities of ancient sacred mountain will belong to you and me."

The immortal God will not believe Ye Xuan's words, but it also makes the immortal god slightly moved. After all, he wants to prevent Ye Xuan from getting it. This is also the task entrusted to him by the prison.

The immortal God is absolutely afraid to betray the prison. Unless he can become a living man again, if he really betrays the prison, I'm afraid his end will be extremely miserable.

In the years of death imprisonment, no one knows the horror of "prison" better than him. The other party has gone beyond taboos, and its means are not unimaginable by outsiders.

"Ye Xuan, you don't have to set me up. No one behind me instructs me, and no one can let me be his dog, but you and I can really be friends. We can show our fists and feet in this ancient god mountain and get what we need."

The immortal God finally calmed down. Since ye Xuan was kind to him, he pushed the boat and promised Ye Xuan that he could just complete the task assigned to him by the prison.

"Taoist friends are really refreshing. Then you and I will make a decision."

Ye Xuan smiled and patted the immortal God on the shoulder, as if they were old friends for many years.

Of course, they both know that each other has their own ghosts, but no one has revealed it.

Ye Xuan wants to find out the people behind the immortal God. If the immortal God wants to complete the task entrusted to him by the prison, it depends on who can be better.

In addition to the people behind the immortal God, ye Xuan wants to know why the immortal God was the first to enter the ancient holy mountain. Is there a treasure in his hand that he doesn't know?

Boom!

Just when they were pregnant with ghosts, the whole ancient holy mountain rumbled and trembled, and the next scene also made them look at each other in horror.

What did they see?

Ancient sacred palaces are rising from the ground, the dazzling ancient divine light is raging between heaven and earth, and the ancient desolate and thick breath is overwhelming.

"The ancient temple appears!"

The immortal god roared excitedly, his scarlet eyes flashed violently, and his fists were unconsciously clenched, which proved how excited he was.

Ninety nine eighty-one ancient holy palaces are presented in the form of pyramids. On the top of the ancient holy mountain, there is a black palace standing here.

It seems that the most important opportunity is on the top of the holy mountain!

Ye Xuan looked up at the black hall on the top of the mountain. He could feel an unusual breath, as if calling him to go.