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He immediately knew who the person on the central throne was, with such a great power, swallowing the universe with arrogance, it should have been him in that ancient era.

Emperor!

Besides him, it is really hard to imagine anyone else who established the ancient heavenly court, ruled the realms, promulgated laws, and respected by all gods.

This is a person who is both magical and illusory. Ye Fan charged fiercely and stepped into the palace. Fortunately, the countless army only charged for a while, and then retreated like a tide.

Otherwise, the real dragon, fairy phoenix, white tiger, kunpeng, etc. alone would be peerless and terrifying, and if a generation of arrogance were surrounded by them, they would have to suffer hatred for a long time.

Only Emperor Zun can have such a big ostentation, respected by all ages, otherwise why there is such an ancient creature guarding, people have to sigh, Emperor Zun is supreme.

Ye Fan was bleeding all over, and passed through the human wall of heavenly soldiers and generals. Behind him, the figures slowly blurred until they disappeared.

In the deepest part of the hall, there seems to be a person sitting upright, and it seems that there is nothing, it is blurred, and the void is distorting.

Ye Fan walked forward, leaving two golden bloodstains on the ground with his feet. He tried his best to clear up his mind and body.I am afraid that there will be an unprecedented fierce battle in the future. His physical condition is really not very good now, but he must persevere for the mother of all things.

He knew very well in his heart that fighting like this would be beneficial to his tripod, and it would be even better than before when it collided with the emperor's weapons, broke and then stood up, and recast.

Closer, approaching the center of the hall, it seems that there is a big mountain lying on the throne, and the oppressor will suffocate.

A supreme, supreme, supreme and powerful aura was overwhelming, rushing towards Ye Fan, as if a supreme god was looking down on the common people.

Ye Fan's complexion changed suddenly. This person is too powerful. He suppresses the heavens and the world. He has been the only one in ancient times. People can't help but submit to him.

At the bottom of the steps, all the gods were bowing their heads and paying homage, full of awe, no one dared to raise their heads.No one can see the figure on the central throne.

Some gods glow all over, some stand in the darkness, some flow fairy mist, some devour the light, all of them are miraculous, holy and peaceful coexist with darkness and terror, and they are all worshiping such a person.

The gods from all heavens and myriad realms come to see one emperor, and he is the emperor, stronger than the aura of the immortal emperor!

"Heaven, earth, ghosts and gods all worship the Emperor!" Looming and indistinct, there seems to be such a sentence echoing, since the mythical era, it has spread to this time and space.

Ye Fan's heart sank, and he prepared for the worst. Such an opponent must be peerless and terrifying. He might fall here, splashing blood on the imperial palace!

The ancient great emperor can't talk about who is strong and who is weak, because he has never met before, and has never fought an emperor battle, but the emperor may be a special one.

There are various indications that there may be more than one great emperor in that era, or that the eras of several great emperors are very close to each other and seem to be connected together.

The sound of Dao Lun sounded, and the whole palace was filled with the sound of scriptures. The heavenly soldiers and generals subsided, and turned into runes one after another, sinking into the wall and the thick dragon pillars, becoming notches.

Moreover, the real dragon, fairy phoenix, white tiger, Kunpeng and other great immortal beasts also disappeared, and belonged to Lei Haidao.In the end, the gods worshiped here disappeared one by one and merged into the sea of ​​thunder.

Ye Fan's eyes didn't blink for a moment, he was looking at the distorted time and space, staring at the blurry throne from beginning to end, when he got close, he was surprised, there was nothing there.

Emperor Zun is not there, and has never appeared from the beginning to the end!

In that distorted void, there was only one big cauldron lying on the throne of the emperor, and it exuded the aura of looking down on the heavens and worlds, and there was no figure of the emperor at all.

"It's empty, it's actually empty!"

Ye Fan was in a daze, bearing great pressure, approaching the throne, and observing the ancient cauldron up close, there was really no one, and the emperor had never manifested.

Hasn't the Dao mark of Emperor Zun been engraved in this world?Ye Fan was suspicious.Not only this time, but the last time he was sanctified, he also entered a giant palace and saw the cauldron of all things, but did not see Emperor Zun.

On the throne, an ancient green tripod floated up, swallowing the sun, moon and galaxy, unique in all ages, all spirits were engraved on the tripod wall, and there was also a scene of opening up the world, with a kind of supreme aura.

Such a result surprised Ye Fan. He has not fought Emperor Zun so far. Could it be that he was completely obliterated by the world and will never be able to show Dao marks?

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but he also had a kind of regret.

Suddenly, the green cauldron vibrated, with majestic coercion shaking the sky, and rushed forward.

Ye Fan urged the tripod, and the mother spirit of all things fell down. After receiving the powerful blow, there was a metallic vibrato, and the tripod wall was broken through, and a large tripod-shaped hole appeared.

Then, the green cauldron came crashing again, falling down the fairy phoenix, primitive ancestors, chaotic gods, etc., including all living beings!

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the entire Heavenly Palace collapsed, and Ye Fan and the Mother Qi Cauldron of all things worked together to fight against the Supreme Immortal Artifact of the Ancient Heavenly Court.

This is a big collapse, and the entire catastrophe begins to disintegrate, like a prehistoric catastrophe, destroying all living beings and sweeping across the entire star field.

Outside, all the heroes were horrified, they all retreated, not daring to approach even half a step, watching all this in horror.

"Yezi, are you okay?!" Pangbo yelled.

The imperial palace was shattered, and Ye Fan was up and down in the chaotic sea of ​​thunder, lying horizontally like a dead body. Zhe Zimi operated by itself, reorganizing his bones and blood.

Just now, he was torn apart by the shock, but the green cauldron also dissipated and never appeared again.

As for his tripod, it has now become a pile of fragments, completely out of shape, without any appearance of a weapon.

"I'm fine." Ye Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and looked around, all the heavenly palaces were slowly disappearing into the sea of ​​electricity.

Without saying a word, he sat cross-legged in the chaotic sea, reciting the fairy scriptures, and began to recast the tripod, accepting the smelting of thunder and lightning, using the catastrophe as fire and chaos as water to smelt the fragments of the tripod.

Immediately, this place was filled with rays of light, immortal energy gushed out, various chanting sounds resounded, a large tripod took shape, and various creatures appeared on the tripod walls, as if they had life and were about to revive.

He imitated and engraved the ancient characters in the Jiulong coffin, making the gods in the tripod crystal clear and reborn from the ashes, making the tripod more simple and grand, with an aura that suppresses the world.

Chapter 1393

The god in the cauldron sat cross-legged, his whole body was crystal clear, it was reborn from the ashes, although it was beaten to pieces in the successive battles of the emperor soldiers just now, it has already recovered at this time.

It recited the scriptures, and one after another ancient characters were imprinted on the wall of the tripod, making the tripod more mysterious and unpredictable. The unknown chains of order were intertwined, and there was a kind of immortal aura, making the tripod even more majestic.

Ye Fan got the scriptures from the copper coffin pulled by Kowloon, and he still can’t understand them clearly. They don’t look like the scriptures of this world at all.

Now the most important function of scriptures is to cast the tripod. All the ancient characters are smelted in the tripod, and the tripod is cast thousands of times.

At this time, the calamity of the sky is turned into fire, and the tripod wall is tempered, and patterns are carved one after another, including fairy birds, auspicious animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects, ancient galaxies, and innate gods.

Thunder light flickered, radiant, and the imprint carved on the tripod was clear and profound, all spirits seemed to come out through the wall, there was a kind of life wave, endowed with soul.

Ye Fan used the chaos as water to cool and moisten it, poured it into the tripod, tempered it over and over again, and honed it into a firm tripod, which was ups and downs, simple and natural.

boom!

In the end, Ye Fan fought all the way, and joined forces with the gods in the cauldron, they smashed the cauldron together and recast it.This is a veritable practice, without any tricks, imitating the principles and various patterns, as long as there is a little flaw, it will not be considered a pass.

He wants to forge the strongest cauldron, melt it in the sea of ​​chaos, temper it in the catastrophe of heaven, merge the chaos, intercept the innate dao fire, turn it into a furnace, and cast it into a dao soldier.

This is Ye Fan's only weapon, and it will accompany him throughout his life without any sloppiness. Whether he becomes enlightened or not in the future, this tripod will advance step by step, and will not lag behind others.

With the help of the dragon and the tiger, the chaos was cast, and the thunder and light tempered, the tripod became more and more simple, and it roared independently.

Strands of dao marks appeared on it, and then a dragon roared, a real dragon rushed out, jumped into the sky from the mouth of the tripod, and shook the nine heavens.