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Ye Fan's heart was quite uneasy, and it could even be described as boiling. How many ancient Chinese sages came to this end of the starry sky?

His way home may not be cut off, and he should be able to find it. He found a little more hope, and maybe one day he can return to Earth.

"Baldy, old clapper..."

Ye Fan was pulled back to reality by the curse of the big black dog, but he didn't find any exercises in the imprint, it just proved that the two of them had been here.

"Stop yelling, these two people won't appear if you yell nonsense, maybe they are still in this world." Li Heishui said.

"I'm really angry. Doodling here is disrespectful to Emperor Wushi!" The big black dog was annoyed.

The old lunatic closed his eyes and remained silent. His divine sense penetrated into the list of gods. It took a long time before he opened his eyes. He stopped staying and walked forward.

"It's been suppressed for 10,000+ years, so the things in the mountains are still alive?" Ye Fan wondered.

"It's not certain. If it is buried by the source of the gods like the ancient creatures, maybe it can really come out alive." The big black dog trembled, almost frightening himself.

There must be an unimaginable existence in this mountain, otherwise, Emperor Wushi would not have suppressed it with the list of gods.

"Could it be that the Holy Body retreated here in the past, and the blood stained the holy cliff in his later years is related to the existence in the mountainside?" Li Heishui was surprised.

Ye Fan said: "Perhaps that's true. The creature that made Dacheng Holy Body drink hatred in his later years really didn't know how terrifying it was. Fortunately, it was sealed by the Great Emperor Wushi."

"It's possible to compete with the Dacheng Saint Physique, but it will not be done until his later years. Could it be that he has been forbearing in the middle of the mountain?"

Everyone knew that the holy cliff was cut off from the Undying Mountain by the Dacheng Saint Body, and as a place of retreat, it was really scary when you think about it carefully.

"The aura of the great emperor..." The big black dog was rarely sad, but after seeing the list of gods, it showed such an expression repeatedly, and finally left reluctantly.

The mountain was blocked by heavy fog, and they walked for more than an hour, and finally they were not very far from the top of the mountain. A majestic figure stood on the rock in front of them, looking down.

"Didn't we avoid him before, why did he run to the front again?" Li Heishui changed color.

This person is extremely tall, with a pair of eyes without pupils, just two blue lights that can penetrate thick fog, very frightening.

The old lunatic said not to watch it, treating it as an ancient corpse, but this terrifying corpse with no life fluctuations could move by itself, blocking their way forward.

"What kind of existence is this? How could it appear on the holy cliff and dare to stop the current saint..." The big black dog frowned.

The old lunatic stopped and confronted the icy body above him. His thick long hair was loose, and he was full of momentum, and he took a few big steps forward.

"You are still the same as not long ago, don't look, don't poke out your divine thoughts, wait here!" The old lunatic warned, and then he strode forward.

"Things are not very good, forcing the saint to take action." Several people were very disturbed.

"Uncle, you have to be careful." The little girl shouted from behind.

Ye Fan and the others obeyed the warning and did not look upwards. Their spiritual thoughts were also restrained, and they were completely isolated from the above to avoid encountering bad things.

"boom!"

From above, there was a terrifying wave that made them almost collapse on the ground. If there was no pattern of Emperor Wushi here, I am afraid that the whole mountain would no longer exist.

The sages of the current world fought against that unknown existence, which was very fierce, and passed down through the pattern of the ancient emperor.

"Terrible..." In the end, the big black dog sat down on the ground, trembling all over, unable to bear the coercion at all.

Li Heishui was even more unbearable, he fell limply to the ground first, his body didn't listen to him, and he said angrily: "Silly dog, you are sitting on me!"

The big black dog, as strong as a big bull, almost crushed Li Heishui, making him weak and unable to push.

Ye Fan struggled to resist, his physical body was extremely strong, his whole body was surging with golden blood energy, and finally he did not fall under the pressure of the saint.

Only the little girl was unharmed, she didn't try to fight, she just squatted on the ground with big eyes, looking at the big black dog and Li Heishui.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the endless terrifying coercion disappeared, and the thick fog billowed. The old lunatic walked back step by step, his left half of his body was stained with blood.

"Uncle, you are hurt..." the little girl called out.

"What, all the saints in the world are bleeding!" The big black dog got up and stared at the copper bell.

"It's not my blood, it's that ancient corpse's." The old lunatic responded.

The blood splattered on the body of a saint is scary enough, the ancient corpse just now must have forced the old lunatic to use real means.

In front, the majestic body fell to the ground, motionless, and one could see glowing blood flowing, which was very strange.

"The holy cliff is infinitely terrifying. If you take a wrong step, you will enter hell. These ancient strongmen have passed away endless years, and they are still out to make trouble!" Li Heishui frowned worriedly.

"Uncle, those people we saw earlier appeared again..." Little Nannan pointed to the depths of the thick fog and told a very bad news.

Above the cliff, several figures stood like fossils in the dense fog, motionless, looking down.

"Aren't they ancient corpses? How can they move?" Li Heishui had goosebumps all over his body.

Ye Fan's scalp tingled for a while. It was the few people he saw on the mountainside. They were very old, both men and women, and they were all wearing ancient costumes.

The old lunatic didn't say anything, he took out the corner of the big black dog's formation, studied it carefully, and thought quietly, Ye Fan and the others didn't dare to disturb it.

In this way, after standing for a full day and night, the old lunatic raised his head and continued to move forward. A golden road suddenly appeared at the feet of the few people.

"It turned out that such a 'Tao' has evolved, reaching the peak..." The big black dog had strange eyes.

In this way, they walked forward on the golden road, and after half a quarter of an hour, they arrived at the top of the peak, and the existences in ancient costumes did not approach.

This is a huge cliff, very wide enough to build a small town on it.

However, this place is a barren land, with no grass, the whole body is pitch black, and there are bloodstains of dark red blood.

There are still some puddles in some places, which are bright red and dazzling. After so long, although the spiritual energy has dissipated, but for some reason, the holy blood has never dried up.

The most eye-catching is the edge of the holy cliff, where there is a huge sarcophagus, even a hundred feet long, hanging on the cliff.

"An ancient coffin that has existed in the world for nearly 20 years..."

Everyone's heart was turbulent. If there was no accident, this was the place where the corpse of the Holy Body of Great Completion was buried, and it was him in the coffin.

"The whole body of the Holy Body of Dacheng is full of treasures, a single bone is worth a fortune, and the whole body is enough to be used as a holy object to refine the unparalleled holy soldier!"

They came to the huge sarcophagus hundreds of feet long, and they were all observing carefully. This is a sacred burial place, and there may be peerless treasures in it.

"Where is the formula for the journey of the Nine Secrets? Could it be in this ancient coffin?!"

The biggest purpose of their coming here is to find the secret of Xingzi, an unrivaled holy art that shocks the ancients and the present, but all monks would like to have it, even saints desire it.

"Is this sarcophagus moldy? There is a lot of moss growing..." the big black dog was suspicious.

"It's not moss, it's long green hair!" Li Heishui was cold from head to toe, his whole body was icy cold.