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In this place, there are no other ghosts. There was once a God Nian who shouted the holy body. That is the emperor among ghosts. Who can compare with it?And this ghost lamp is naturally the best of its kind!

No one knows how such a ghost lamp is refined, not to mention the lamp body, but the oil it burns is hard to find. It is said that it is refined from the fat in the body of a saint, and the more saints there are, the better. The lamp has never been extinguished since ancient times .

Looking at the ghost lamp and the ghostly ghost fire, Ye Fan was terrified. It was the oil refined from the saint's body that was burning, and it was used to suppress the ghosts of the Dacheng Holy Body. The oil must be more rare and terrifying.

This kind of thing is not a magic weapon. It cannot be sacrificed to attack the enemy on weekdays. It can only be used to suppress tombs. It is of great use in the Yin Tomb.

Ye Fan stared at the Ghost Face Lamp. The wick was its tongue. It was indescribably evil and terrifying. This thing was very ancient, and the years had left indelible old marks on it.

It can be judged by feeling alone that this lamp has existed for at least tens of thousands of years, and it must not have been refined by Sakyamuni.

This ghost lamp is probably a magical thing. If Duan De was here, he would definitely salivate and rush forward, but Ye Fan was very shy and refused to put it away.

Apart from dealing with the ancient Yinling burial, this lamp is really useless.

Ye Fan looked at the burning wick and felt disgusted. Although the ancient great sage was holy, the things left behind were really uncomfortable.

"Although it is not very clean, it also has its preciousness. Once it enters the ancient cave god burial, this lamp is equivalent to a treasure, with strange and inexplicable power."

He wanted to put it away, and he was a little worried about that dry little old man, but it also indirectly proved the horror of this lamp and gave birth to a god.

Ye Fan pinched his nose, threw the lamp into the nine-color flames in the cauldron to suppress it, and put it away.

The inside of the sarcophagus was empty, and there would be nothing left behind, after all, the god's thoughts had already escaped, and only bursts of aura filled the air.

At the end of hell, there are not eighteen floors, but only two floors. This puzzled Ye Fan, and it was completely different from guessing.

He searched repeatedly, searched carefully, and finally came up helplessly. He searched again at the ruins of Daleiyin Temple, and finally discovered the secret.

A stone tablet was buried next to the foundation stone in the ground, and the inscription on it was neither Sanskrit nor Zhongdingwen, but the sacred script common to all races in ancient times!

Now, although Ye Fan can't understand everything, he is almost there, and most of them can discern the meaning.

There are only two layers of yin and yang hell, which contain each other and use the power of yin and yang to seal each other.This is the general idea of ​​the first line, and there are more to say below.

Ye Fan understood in an instant that the eighteen levels of hell were divided into groups of two, divided into nine ancient stars, and suppressed a total of eighteen terrifying ancient existences, each stronger than the other!

"It's fortunate that this is the case, otherwise the seal of this place was broken, and if eighteen ancient gods rushed out together, Sakyamuni's return may not be useful."

Suddenly, the sound of waves came, deafening. At first Ye Fan thought it was an illusion, but after listening carefully, he couldn't believe his ears, it was real!

And, at this moment, he saw a vast black ocean rushing towards the horizon!

He had read reports before that there might have been large rivers, even large lakes and oceans in the ancient star Yinghuo in the distant past, but this year is already different, so why does it still exist?

"boom!"

The stormy waves crashed on the shore, and the rocks pierced through the sky.

In the black ocean, there were actually several ghost ships sailing, with green will-o'-the-wisps flickering, which was indescribably weird.

Chapter 929

Mars, called Yinghuo in ancient times, has a reddish-brown color throughout, mainly due to the abundance of hematite.

As early as 20 years ago, Ye Fan had seen some related reports before leaving the earth. This is a dead star with no bounds.

However, there was a swamp of water in front of him, pitch black, stormy waves, bursts of tsunami sounds, and big waves hit the sky.

This is a terrifying scene, which makes people feel unbelievable, and there is no way to understand it. The ancient Yinghuo star should have water in the past, but it has dried up for tens of thousands of years ago.

Ye Fan stared dumbfounded at all this, the big black waves rushed in front of him, almost drowning him, the salty water was definitely not an illusion, it was real!

He soared into the air, dazed in a daze, almost petrified, where did the water come from, what happened, will the lost mythical era appear?

He was extremely vigilant, looking at those ghost ships, although they were far apart, he already felt quite a gloomy atmosphere.

The black ocean quickly submerged this place, and the eyes were full of black waves. The turbulent waves smashed into the sky, rolling up thousands of waves, which was extremely magnificent.

All this was too fast, the red land disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the endless water pool became the only sight, even the five-color altar and the ruins of the Great Leiyin Temple were submerged.

"Is this still the ancient star Yinghuo?" Ye Fan said to himself, all this is beyond comprehension.

In the distance, several ghost ships sailed on the waves, they were always stable and did not capsize. The green ghost lights were faint, and they became more and more eerie.

Moreover, a thick fog appeared on the entire sea surface, making everything blurred and difficult to see clearly.

This is such a short time, the environment is completely different, if Ye Fan landed on the ancient planet Yinghuo at this time, it must be difficult to identify, and it will probably be regarded as an unknown star land.

The fog was very thick, but the ghost ships became more and more hazy. If it weren't for the green ghost light jumping, they would not be able to see clearly at all, and would disappear into the black ocean.

The previous cognition was overturned, Ye Fan pondered seriously, staring at those ghost ships, I am afraid that if you want to understand the situation, you have to start with them.

He stepped on the water and pushed forward quickly, leaving behind a waterline, with his long clothes flying around and his hair flying, approaching a smaller ghost ship.

It has an ancient style and a tall body, and it can accommodate hundreds of people without any problem. The black lacquered hull is surrounded by ribbon-like fog, which is eerie.

This sea area has become lifeless, even the big waves are no longer coming, it is deathly quiet, there is no sound at all.

Ye Fan has practiced so far, and has fought more than a thousand battles. He has a lot of experience in facing the enemy, so he is naturally not afraid of all of this. It can even be said that a skilled man is bold and landed on the boat.

The fog is getting bigger and bigger, and even the eyes of the sky are affected. This is a sea of ​​fog that contains Dao principles!

Ye Fan, with the mother spirit of all things on his head and a magic whip in his hand, moved forward on the ancient boat, searching in the dark. The boat was empty, except for a bronze lamp hanging on the bow, flickering the will-o'-the-wisp.

He walked towards the cabin, suddenly startled, something tripped his feet, he looked down and saw that it was a corpse, who had been dead for an unknown number of years.

Going deeper, one after another corpses were all wearing armor, and the iron clothes were about to rot. He touched it lightly with the magic whip, and there was a loud crash. The rotten iron pieces fell to the ground, and the flesh was turned into ashes. , a white skeleton scattered on the ground.

"What era is this person from? Are they the aborigines on the ancient planet Yinghuo? Where does this black ocean usually hide?" Ye Fan was amazed.

Not long after, he came to the deepest part of the cabin, and there was a pool of blood, which was made of black jade. The blood inside had already dried up, and several humanoid creatures were surrounded by lumps of plasma.

Suddenly, an accident happened, a hand grabbed Ye Fan's ankle bone from behind, with great strength, it almost dragged him to a stagger.

A corpse unexpectedly revived, with infinite strength, it did not drag him down, jumped up like an ape, and pinched his neck with both hands.

Like a deceitful corpse, it was a scene of a ghost holding a person alive. Even Ye Fan, who had been on the battlefield, was shocked.

"boom!"

His strength is so great that even the Dao Slashing King would be destroyed physically and mentally when he was hit. Few people in this world can compare with his physical strength.

"Crash!"

The rotten iron clothes were shattered on the spot, and the bones were turned into powder. This strange corpse was smashed to pieces and could not do any more mischief.