Chapter 1749: Yuanjia Road is narrow!

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
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Although I don't know what happened, so many top treasures were born, all of a sudden, the field was boiling.

Countless monks lurking in the dark, all red eyes, each showing their magical powers, chasing after those treasures.

There are a few extremely powerful auras, which are no less than the demon commander Ying Hengtian and the ghost king's coffin Xing Nie, but they have been hidden extremely deep before and have not been exposed until now.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a red ray of light fell from the sky, like a star falling, and it happened to be inserted in the ground a few meters beside Ye Fan. The blade plunged directly into the ground, only revealing a section of the hilt.

Ye Fan stepped forward and drew out this sword.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

For a time, the six princes, princesses and others all focused on this sword.

Looking into the distance, I saw rust stains on the blade. I don't know how many baptisms of the spring and autumn have been experienced, revealing an eternal atmosphere.

Ye Fan flicked the blade with his fingers.

"Zheng!"

The next moment, this ancient sword uttered a weeping sword cry, like a cuckoo weeping blood, then the dust was scattered, and the rust on the surface peeled off, revealing the true face hidden underneath.

The sword is three feet and seven inches long, and the hilt is a unicorn with teeth and claws. The hilt of the jaw is shaped like a bronze flame. There is a big ruby ​​on the hilt. The spine is covered with carvings. The body is wide and long. People have a burning feeling.

Seeing this sword, the sixth prince's pupils shrank suddenly, showing a look of astonishment, and couldn't help exclaiming:

"This...Is this the sword of Zhanye?!"

"His Royal Highness, do you know this sword?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

The sixth prince nodded and explained: "This sword is the saber of a prince of the Great Xia Dynasty thousands of years ago. It is a high-grade spiritual weapon of the heavenly rank, the Emperor Wushuang, who cut karma and convicted sin! Karma sword, in the first life, is unmatched. Later, in order to pursue a higher realm, he entered the Youdu, but never came out again! I did not expect that his sword would appear here!"

At the end, the six princes saluted Ye Fan and respectfully said: "Brother Ye, can you lend me this sword for a look?"

"Of course, since this is the treasure of your Great Xia Dynasty, today the unused items will return to the original owner!" Ye Fan directly threw the Zhanye Sword to the Sixth Prince without any hesitation.

Although this sword is a heavenly high-grade spiritual weapon, Ye Fan already has a holy weapon-level non-phase sword in his hand, so he will naturally not be moved by this sword.

The six princes slowly rubbed the blade, moving softly, with hot eyes.

Suddenly, he used Daxia Dynasty's unique inner strength mental method to inject inner strength into the sword.

"Buzzing!"

The Zhanye Sword trembled, and an invisible will surged out, rushing straight into the sky, and a tall and majestic shadow appeared in the sky.

For a while, everyone present was shocked, as if seeing the invincible figure of the prince a thousand years ago.

Since ancient times, heroes are like beauties.

The power of time is the most just and ruthless.

Let your marvelous work conquer the world, with one sword breaking the mountain and the sea, one finger covering the sky and the earth, and the cloud changing color with one thought. After a thousand years, it will eventually turn into a handful of loess and a dead bone, into the love of history and disappear.

However, the monk's body will be destroyed, but the will and spirit can transcend life and death, and pass on through the material flow.

The martial arts are forever, and the monk is eternal.

Once someone inherits this will and spirit, that is enough.

It's like Ye Fan got the Wuxiang Sword, and comprehending the magical power of "Nothing without Self" is equivalent to inheriting the mantle of Yunhai Xianzun.

"Young Master Ye, what should we do now?"

The Princess Nishang asked, looking at the heavy treasures flying in all directions, a hot color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Although the great power of the Great Xia dynasty and the treasury has countless magic soldiers, how can anyone think that there are too many treasures?

What's more... This time the people who came to Youdu were all Demon Dao cultivators. If these heavy treasures fall into the hands of Demon Dao, once they leave Youdu, they might mess up Tianshu and cause a **** storm.

"With so many babies, it is impossible to catch them all in one net! Let's split up, Princess Neon, you and the sixth prince will lead a team, I will go alone, and then meet again!" Ye Fan said.

"it is good!"

The Princess Neon and the Sixth Prince nodded one after another, immediately divided the team, and went in different directions.

...

"boom!"

At this moment, the golden eagle and Ying Hengtian also had a violent collision, and the majestic energy fluctuations, like the galaxy inverted and huge waves hit the sky, instantly flooded the entire ancient palace group.

The aftermath of energy leaked out was enough to cause most of the god-transforming cultivators to suffer severe damage, and even their souls tremble.

With the force of the counter-shock, the golden eagle's figure retreated several kilometers, flapping its wings and flying.

"Ying Hengtian, it's important to find a baby, I won't fight with you! When I find the demon emperor's relic and my strength soars, I will come to you to settle the account!"

In the blink of an eye, the golden eagle flew dozens of kilometers, moving left and right along the way, putting five or six gleaming spiritual weapons into the bag.

Seeing this scene, Ying Hengtian naturally did not want to delay any longer, and a turbulent Xie Luo purple gas burst out of his body, like a purple meteor piercing the sky, heading towards those treasures.

For a moment, all the monks were crazy about it, ignoring the potential danger, and began to search for treasures.

There are hundreds of treasures surging out from the depths of the ancient palaces. Some of them are treasures from the ancient kingdom of You Country, some are collected by the Demon Emperor, and some are weapons of powerful men who have entered the Youdu of later generations.

If you can get one, it will be a top-notch soldier in the outside world, and it is invaluable.

However, even if someone seizes the opportunity and gets the treasure first, it may not be a good thing, because immediately other masters rushed over to fight and fight.

The monks with weaker cultivation bases were all reduced to cannon fodder, unable to hold the spirit weapon at all, and instead lost their lives in vain.

As for the stronger monks, they didn't dare to take it lightly. There were ambushes everywhere, and if they encountered a joint attack by more than a dozen people, they would capsize in the gutter.

Countless monks followed those heavy treasures and went in all directions, leaving the ancient palace group.

Ye Fan did the opposite, heading into the ancient palace complex.

In his opinion, since the golden eagle and the wild lion are guarding there, it means that the demon emperor's relic should be among them.

So many treasures were born one after another, maybe just a cover.

The most important baby may still be there.

No matter what, Ye Fan will go over to find out.

After a few minutes, Ye Fan came to a majestic palace.

The kings of this secluded country have been punished by Gods and Gods, most of them are in ruins and extremely dilapidated.

Only this palace is intact. Although it has been accumulated over the years, it has lasted forever. Even if you haven't entered it, you can feel a reckless and demonic air overwhelmingly overwhelming people.

Ye Fan looked up and saw that there was a huge plaque on it, with three big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, iron painting and silver hook--

Demon Emperor Hall!

Presumably after coming to Youdu, he took the palace of Youguo as his own and changed its name to "Demon Emperor Hall."

When the demon emperor was at its most glorious and prosperous, this place was the base camp of the demon clan, enough to attract all demon to worship.

Ye Fan entered it, only feeling that the surging demon aura was like a vast ocean, instantly submerging himself, and there was a gloomy atmosphere everywhere.

Fortunately, he has a very talented talent. If he were to change to an ordinary cultivator with the fifth rank, he would be crushed by the demon as soon as he entered.

Ye Fan marched into the depths, listening to all directions, watching all directions, always paying attention to the surroundings, for fear of any mechanism.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a few miles to the southeast, a dazzling brilliance burst out, which also contained the sacred majesty of the emperor's way, which was more than twice as rich as the precious treasures of the previous world.

"What kind of treasure is this again?!"

Ye Fan swept towards the source of the light without any hesitation.

Soon, he saw a tall figure in the sky, sitting on a throne of blood, wearing a pitch-black cloak, wearing a Hades mask, and a scarlet light bursting out of his eyes, like a ghost.

It is the leader of the Black Sea Forest Prison!

Yuanjia Road is narrow!

In the hands of the leader, there is still a jade seal, two divine dragons coiled above it, like double dragons grabbing beads, invisibly exuding a sacred and majestic aura, as if they can wake up at any time, enough to shock thousands of creatures.

Ye Fan stared straight at this Fang Yuxi, his eyes hot.

This is the Emperor's Seal!