Chapter 242： Ancient holy beast

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puff!

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan, who was laughing, had a bulging pupil and a trembling body. Under the explosion of the purple Rayman, he couldn't help but spit out a bit of blood.

And as soon as the blood fell to the ground, it exploded with a loud explosion, and a dark mark was exploded on the yellow land.

Seeing the ancient three links, he couldn't help but be alarmed and hurriedly said, "Your father, how are you?"

"It's okay, it's just this purple thunder ... it's really powerful!" Zhuo Fan wiped the bright red at the corners of his mouth, breathing weakly, a deep dignity flashed in his eyes.

This purple thunder is much more powerful than he imagined, and his celestial demon Dahua recipe cannot be completely refined. At this moment, this purple thunder was moving inside his body, destroying his entire body.

However, he had no choice. This is like a chronic poison. You know that it is raging in your body, and you will be killed in the long run, but you are helpless!

Looking away, the endless yellow sand, Zhuo Fan took a deep breath, stood up, and a firm color flashed on his face: "Three links, you accompany me to see the surrounding environment, what is strange local!"

He knew in his heart that this Purple Thunder was one of the Divine Emperor's supernatural powers. He couldn't eradicate the purple thunder in his body, so he had to find a way to find the remains of Heavenly Emperor, maybe there was any healing method there.

Gu Santong nodded cleverly and lifted Zhuofan to say: "Uh, sir, just call me my third son. The old father used to call me like this, and the rest of those who knew me, Call me that too! "

Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, grinning the corners of his mouth dryly, and said cheerfully: "Okay, little third son, you are on the way!"

"Yes!"

Gu Santong clenched his fists and jumped forward. It seems that he recognized Zhuo Fan as his father-in-law and felt that he was accompanied by relatives. The courage of the ancient three links was much greater, even if the rumbling sounds overhead.

Knowing that Zhuo Fan was following, he was no longer so timid!

But after walking for more than three hours, the two still walked in the vast yellow sand, without seeing the end. Zhuo Fan stopped slowly, frowning deeply.

Gu Santong felt the movements behind him, and stopped, looking at him suspiciously: "Father, what's wrong with you?"

"Xiao Sanzi, do you think we are spinning around?" Zhuo Fan looked around, his doubts deepening and his face more and more solemn: "No, this is an illusion!"

Gu Santong's eyes were condensed, and he hurried to Zhuo Fan, exclaimed: "What, phantom array?"

"Why am I trapped in the illusion again ..." Gu Santong pouted, as if he had a similar experience before, but there was no hint of timidity in his eyes, but instead he smiled and said: "It's okay, just father, don't just A phantom array, see me crush it with one punch! "

As soon as the words fell, the ancient three-way raised the tender little fist and slammed it in one direction!

Buzz!

But seeing a wave as if it were substantive, but the next moment, it did not cause the space to oscillate as it was in the past. Instead, after a brief shock, it disappeared.

The ancient three links couldn't help but panic: "How is it possible?"

In his past undefeated record, this is something that has never happened.

Zhuo Fan shook his head with a smile, seeming to have guessed the result.

This is not the formation of ordinary people, but by the emperor of one of the strongest three emperors in ancient times. If it was so easy to be cracked by a little monster with brute force, then he would not have to do it.

What other ruins did the Laozi look for, and directly worship this little monster as a teacher!

"Xiao Sanzi, you don't have to waste your energy, you come first!" Seeing that Gu Santong was still punching around, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but smiled and shook his head, beckoning him to his side, and said seriously, "Xiao Sanzi, you Tell me the truth, have n’t you been here before? "

The ancient three links were stunned, and shook his head with a confused face.

Zhuo Fan's brow furrowed and his heart was strange: "Why are you afraid of this purple thunder, haven't you seen it before?"

"No!" Gu Santong thought for a while, then shook his head again, and decided to say: "I just saw it this time, but it is very strange, I seem to be naturally afraid of this thing, and I shivered when I heard this thunder. . Unlike the usual lightning, I just hate it, but I ’m not afraid! "

Zhuo Fan's words were even stranger. According to his guess, this kid should be related to Luoleixia, but now ...

Can't help but touch the nose, Zhuo Fan thought for a long time, murmured: "Impossible, no one will be naturally afraid of something, is it ... this is the ancestor's memory?"

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan hurriedly said: "Little Third Son, you are so powerful, who is your master?"

"I don't have a master!"

"Then how did you cultivate to Heaven Profound Realm three hundred years ago?"

"Hmm ..." A deep thought for a while, Gu Santong shook his head, and his face was confused: "I don't know, anyway, I remember it from myself, it is Tian Xuanjing. There are no family friends, only me to find herbs to eat!"

Hearing this remark, Zhuo Fan was even more shocked. An impossible conjecture appeared in his mind.

Could this kid ... not a human at all?

Zhuo Fan couldn't help but lick his shriveled lips, and was shocked by his thoughts.

Generally speaking, human beings realize the heaven and earth through cultivation, from weak to strong. However, some species are naturally strong enough to resemble spirit beasts. And what can transform into a human form is above it ...

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan dared not think about it any more. If this is the case, does this land of ants despised by all the masters in the Holy Land, Fan Jie, hide a truly terrible existence?

The conjecture in Zhuofan's mind is even more certain when he thinks of the mysterious master of the Wanshou Mountain Range!

"Righteous Father," Suddenly, Gu Santong's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of an idea, and laughed: "Use my nose. I used to be in a phantom array. Everything is fake, but only my nose won't Fool me. I will use my nose to find a passage for us! "

Zhuo Fan smiled and shook his head, undecided.

Before, you can use your nose to break the line because there are various odors outside the line to guide you! But here, where is the sand besides the sand, where can I go out by the nose?

If there is such a big flaw in this formation, wouldn't the emperor be like a fool that day, locked the door and left the key to others?

However, still waiting for him to make a chuckle, Gu Santong already shrugged his nose and his pupils suddenly shone: "Yes, my father, I smell a familiar smell, come with me!"

what!

Zhuo Fan looked at him dumbfounded, his face full of disbelief, but was dragged forward by the child.

But he didn't walk a few steps, but suddenly stopped, shrugged his nose again, and lowered his finger to the underpass: "Yes, this is the exit!"

Zhuo Fan heard and looked up, but he saw that there was only a piece of earth less than three inches tall, and he could kick and fly with one foot. Is this the way through the phantom array?

But he didn't wait for him to continue to think about it. The ancient tee was already holding his palm and leaning down!

Uh!

The scene in front of them changed instantly. They were originally falling down, but suddenly came straight out. And the scene in front of us has changed a lot!

It turned out that this place is so small. It's only a mile away. The sky dome is still dark, but there is no yellow sand on the ground, but red soil.

Zhuo Fan picked up some smells, all exuding **** qi. Looking back at the way before, it turns out that they have been spinning around in a 100-meter field.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Fortunately, there are ancient three links with him this time. Otherwise, even if he enters here, he will probably die in that illusion!

But at this moment, a sob came into his ear suddenly.

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan looked back, but he saw that the ancient Santong was leaning on a big red column, sobbing, and there were already two tears on his face, which looked extremely pitiful.

"Uh, Xiaosan, what's wrong with you?" Zhuo Fan raised his brow, quite puzzled.

Shaking his head, the ancient three links cried while supporting me: "I don't know, you see, I just smelled it, but as soon as I approached it, I couldn't stop being sad!"

Slightly stunned, Zhuo Fan carefully looked at the red pillar.

But don't look at it, startled.

This pillar turned out to be hundreds of feet high, like a hill soaring into the clouds, and directly leading to the sky, even pierced the black sky! The violent purple thunder kept splitting on this giant pillar, emitting a burst of burnt smell, but it was still difficult to shake it.

Zhuo Fan couldn't help but secretly slurped. Thinking about what this red giant pillar is, it could withstand so many purple thunders. You know, among them, there is the strongest twelve heavenly purple thunder!

This kind of destructive power never fails, showing that this giant pillar is indeed extraordinary.

At the same time, Zhuo Fan also laughed secretly. Was the emperor really stupid? With such a big smell on this giant pillar, a sensitive nose can naturally find a way out ... hey, wait ...

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan seemed to realize what he was doing. He carefully looked at this giant pillar again and took a few deep breaths. The shock in his eyes was getting deeper and deeper!

This taste, rich in aura and mixed with wildness, belongs to the spirit beast ... oh no, yes, holy beast!

Zhuo Fan couldn't help but take a breath, his heart was shocked inexplicably.

Could it be said that this giant pillar is not a natural mineral, the earth is crystallized, but the hands and feet of the Holy Beast?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan hurriedly recalled carefully, looking through the records in the Secret Records of Nine You from his mind.

"In the ancient times, the five sacred beasts stood side by side, unmatched by the world. Even the emperor-level masters dared not try lightly. Only the strongest three emperors could compare with them.

"One of the five ancient holy beasts of ancient times, soaring into the unicorn!" Zhuo Fan opened his eyes suddenly and yelled, completely stunned.

He would never have thought that one of the five sacred beasts, who is the same as the ten ancient emperors, will appear here. And looking at it, it is clearly dead. There is only one unicorn foot in the sky, and it is still standing between the sky and the earth!

And the person who killed it is self-evident, it is the master of the twelve heavenly purple thunder gold eyes, Heavenly Emperor is no doubt!

Could it be said that this is not the remains of the Emperor of Heaven, but the slaughterhouse of the Emperor of Heaven ...