Chapter 1057

Ling Yunfan, who escaped from the cold ice channel and walked all the way, finally left it after several days' journey and returned to the large underground palace channel full of silver and blue stars.

Although I got a rare imperial elixir from the divine emperor's mausoleum, the yin-yang tianzhuan demon flower and the Tianming xuandemon ginseng, which is very helpful for cultivation and can be refined into Qianyuan Yinshen pill, it has been nearly two months since I came to the divine emperor's mausoleum. It is getting closer and closer to the closing time of this special secret treasure. I haven't found enough to untie the spirit killing black marrow poison for Xuanling yarn, Other elixirs.

So even if he found all the materials of Qianyuan Yinshen Pill on the road, he was not very happy. After all, in his opinion, only by returning the last material to TIANLIAN can he make money on this trip.

"How strange is the environment here?"

Ling Yunfan, who was walking on the road, released the power of the spirit to search and looked around. He looked at the silver blue light filled the whole space for a while. Suddenly, his face changed. When he blinked again, he determined that there were strands of lavender light. He felt familiar with those strange lights, But I couldn't remember where I had seen it, so I took my attention back.

Just before he took a few steps, the whole person felt in a trance. In particular, there was a little uneasiness in the heart. It seemed that something bad was about to happen. The alarm given in advance was not only that, but even the blood of gods and Demons secretly sent a small response. He just didn't pay much attention to the situation in his body and didn't notice it.

According to Ling Ren's previous statement, the blood of gods and demons will bring different misfortunes to the host before they have been fully evolved. Whenever the misfortune is about to come or transmitted to others, they will give a certain reminder.

"I always feel a little uneasy these days..."

Experiencing this strange feeling again, Ling Yunfan stopped his steps, covered his chest and whispered slightly worse. Then, when the feeling disappeared, he continued to move forward.

Boom... Boom, boom

I don't know how long he walked. He seemed to hear something. He stopped and strengthened his ear force with the source force. Sure enough, he really heard a small explosion at the next moment.

It was confirmed again and again that the sound just now did exist. Ling Yunfan was surprised and said, "this is interesting. Is it that guy accidentally provoked some monster or something else?"

He still likes to get involved in the excitement. After all, he is a nosy person, so he found the right direction and rushed there without hesitation.

"Is that you?"

His speed was very fast. Although it was not as fast as lightning, it was far faster than the wind speed. It took less than half a column of incense. Ling Yunfan had arrived at his destination. This is not the passage square of the Eastern Emperor Temple, but a small secret space with a vast internal space, surrounded by black mud and growing many heaven and earth elixirs, This is also one of the secret worlds controlled by the Eastern Emperor Temple.

The source gas of heaven and earth here is really good, but the environment is not very good, because the ground and even some trees here are painted with fishy blood. What surprised Ling Yunfan is that there is a familiar face lying next to him.

Looking around, you can find that the man in Khaki robe, who is covered with blood, is very weak in the fluctuation of internal source force and the breath of vitality, and is passing little by little, is the Dragon Zhanjie who was scared away by his momentum a few days ago.

If someone passes by here and sees this scene, he won't even believe that long Zhanjie, once known as the only dragon warrior who can rival the chief brother's dragon sword heart in Shenqian mountain, is as embarrassed as a lost dog and lies on the ground dying.

"Hehe... I didn't expect that the last thing I saw was you... What a great irony..."

Hearing Ling Yunfan's voice, long Zhanjie, the source of life, passed at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was very difficult to turn around and found the identity of the comer. His bright red eyes didn't have any waves, but he began to talk to himself strangely. Then, when he knew that he was dying soon, his face was full of irony and said: "I thought you would really be so good and let me go, but I didn't expect to play this means in the end... One day... One day your business will be known by people all over the world. Even the Ling emperor family can't protect you, and dare to unite with the different royal families without permission..."

As soon as the words fell, long Zhanjie, whose Star River, viscera and even the sea of spirits were completely destroyed, turned his eyes white and his breath dissipated in an instant. In this way, he died completely.

"Unite the different kings?"

Ling Yunfan, who saw the other party's spirit turn into a ghost and left completely, still didn't react when he stood in place. He still couldn't understand the guy's eyes and the meaning of those words, especially the sentence that secretly united with the foreign royal family, which made him almost stupid. You know, he can be sure that he was definitely not involved with the foreign royal family Too many relationships.

Let alone unite to kill the human warriors in the world, but the other party insisted that he had united the people of different royal families before he died. It's hard not to attract Ling Yunfan's attention.

Whew

While he was thinking about why long Zhanjie slandered himself, a killing intention suddenly came behind him. Suddenly, two dark purple magic swords full of flame and lightning power turned into two extremely fast light streams.

The two magic swords are very powerful, and the power implied inside may be enough to erase the existence of the sixth level realm of the spirit emperor. However, Ling Yunfan, who had already reacted and entered the first level of the state of hell, stretched out four fingers to easily catch the magic sword with great cutting ability, felt a slight fluctuation of his own source power, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, Immediately force it to shatter.

"It seems that yinglu is also in this God Emperor's mausoleum."

Knead the double swords into pieces. Ling Yunfan's expression was very complex. He whispered. Immediately, he slowly turned around. He immediately confronted Fantian who didn't know when to appear behind him. His appearance was not much different from that of himself. His body exuded the shadow of the fluctuation of the source force of the eight layers of the spirit emperor.

As a puppet made by Ying Lu, Ling Yunfan fought with him countless times. When he took over the fake. Cluster thunder and fire double swords just now, he had guessed who was the sneak attack and who was instructing behind him.