Covering the sky: Starting from the Golden Crow of the Holy Cliff

Chapter 53 is all hard work and sweat (shamelessly asking for monthly tickets)
The Yin God is the ultimate existence of death in the study of tombs. It has escaped the reckoning of heaven and earth, does not belong to the five elements, and is beyond the six paths of reincarnation.

This is an existence comparable to that of ancient saints, or even stronger.

Jiang Yifei explained in a low voice. When he mentioned that the Yin God was comparable to the ancient saints, or even stronger, Ye Fan took a breath of cold air and felt that this world was more and more terrifying.

Seeing the two thieves getting together again, Duan De gritted his teeth, furious. He turned around with a snort, feeling worried. He had robbed thousands of tombs and had never seen a ghost spirit, so he had no perfect plan.

I didn't expect to have my first time here so hastily...

The next moment, he happened to see the black-haired Taoist who looked like a divine peak, and touched the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot on his head, and instantly became excited.

So what if a ghost appears!
"I am not alone this time, but a member of an organized archaeological group. We have plenty of means and strength!" Duan De rubbed his palms and looked at the boundless fire area with greed.

He came over very servilely, presented the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot, and analyzed for Yan Ming the possible existence in this place.

"According to convention, the imperial tomb contains evil and may even give birth to a great sage-level Yin God. You don't seem to be afraid at all." Yan Ming said.

"You may not know, Saint, that kind of thing might exist somewhere else, but it is absolutely impossible in Fire Demon Ridge!"

Duan De explained with a serious expression that the conditions for the appearance of a Great Sage-level Yin Spirit were extremely harsh, requiring a massive amount of Supreme-level corpse qi.

The existence that destroyed this place devoured the kings and achieved enlightenment. Her enemies left in a very "dignified" manner one by one, and there would be no problem of corpses left behind. After all, there were enough elegant seats in the vase of the Great Dao.

There is no Supreme Corpse, so where does the massive corpse energy come from?

Where did the Great Sage-level Yin God come from?

As for the supreme weapon, it is either the same as the ancient tripod of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, or it has been completely destroyed, and the possibility of it surviving is extremely small.

In his first life, that person sacrificed himself to serve the army.

Where she walked, she wanted to pick up the supreme weapon? What a dream.

No Great Sage, no Emperor's Soldiers!
They have a complete configuration and can easily pass the level!

"I guarantee with my life that there is no need to worry this time!" Duan De said it with certainty and confidence, as if he had witnessed the great battle more than 200,000 years ago with his own eyes, and was very familiar with this place and full of confidence.

Yan Ming stopped and looked at Duan De with deep eyes, and a guess inexplicably arose in his mind.

"This dead tomb robber must be related to the ruthless person. Maybe they were involved in a lifetime."

The two have similar professional backgrounds.

A grave digger stealing precious treasures!
A coffin-opener devours the essence of the ancient corpse!
Perfect fit, no interference.

"If there is no cause and effect, how could he use the strength of Lunhai and Dao Palace to dig through the ruthless Taoist temple?" Yan Ming shook his head and glanced at the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Pot, his eyes flickering.

The next moment, he took a step forward, his eyes tearing through the void, and saw the runes hidden in the depths of the endless flames, which were timeless and immortal.

"Buzz!"

A black light rose, and the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot activated itself, crossing the sky and flowing out the eternal truth, with a faint tremor that made people's souls tremble.

The Fire Spirit Forbidden Zone is now a vast Taoist temple, unlike the previous dilapidated and desolate place.

At this moment, it revealed its true appearance, which was a vast and boundless palace, all of which was golden. No one knew how much true fire from the sun had condensed together to form such a huge nest.

This was supposed to be the ancient heavenly palace, hanging high in the nine heavens, but now only a small fragment remains, fallen into dust, and has lost the majesty it had thousands of years ago!
In the broken eaves, endless black flames surged. When a gust of wind blew, the scene inside was revealed, which surprised everyone.

"The mark of the great emperor!" Duan De was surprised. In the endless illusory black flames, he saw many vague marks and a trace of the pressure of the ancient emperor.

The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar floated and sank, radiating divine light. The ghostly mask on the jar came to life, seemingly smiling, weeping, and resonating with the remaining patterns. The entire hall was ablaze with light, and chaotic energy permeated the air. True dragons, celestial phoenixes, Kunpeng, Qilin, and other immortal spirits emerged, suppressing the ten directions. The Dao patterns carved by a Chaos Emperor, though broken, remained incomparably mysterious, like the manifestation of a supreme Dao prop, captivating the audience.

Everyone present was extremely excited. This was definitely an unparalleled chance to become an immortal!

"What is engraved?" Ye Fan was anxious.

"Damn it, why can't I see it?" Duan De widened his eyes and even took out a bone mirror to observe it, wishing he could lie down on it and copy it.

If one can comprehend one or two of the words "Chaos Emperor" from the ancient great emperors, it will be enough to benefit one for a lifetime.

However, not only he and Ye Fan, but Jiang Yifei also couldn't see clearly. The more he stared at it, the more dizzy his eyes became. In the end, his face turned pale and he took several steps back, as if he had experienced some terrifying danger.

"Nannan, what did you see?" Yan Ming asked softly, he was very cautious.

"I only saw a cute ghost face. It was very naughty, crying and laughing, and always blocking the characters." The little girl responded with her big, pure eyes and long eyelashes trembling.

As soon as he finished speaking, an imperial pattern broke away from its mold and emerged from the air. It was a human-shaped spirit, surrounded by chaotic energy, and engraved with the diagram of the natural way, representing a certain unchanging truth between heaven and earth.

As the others were stunned, it emanated a chaotic light and rushed straight into Ye Fan's brow. Ye Fan's body trembled, and the sea of ​​suffering suddenly burst into layers of golden ripples, and the rosy glow surged.

"boom!"

From under Ye Fan's navel, a large area of ​​​​brilliance bloomed, and a figure appeared. Chaos has endless, sitting high in the ninth heaven, surrounded by mysterious yellow energy, looking down at the world, like an immortal king born.

"Is this possible? I can directly cultivate the strange phenomenon of the Wheel Sea, and the legendary Immortal King will descend to the Ninth Heaven!"

"Damn thief Ye, how could he defy the will of heaven?"

Jiang Yifei and Duan De were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths. The unscrupulous Taoist priest's eyes turned red and he was jealous to the point of madness.

"A mere cultivator from the Sea of ​​Bitterness, how can you comprehend it?" Duan De was indignant. He wished he could kick Ye Fan away and experience the Chaos Immortal Mark himself.

This is the only human-shaped chaos pattern in the word "Emperor". It is extremely precious. Perhaps one can comprehend some unparalleled skills from it.

Lian Yanming was speechless for a while, with complicated thoughts in his mind.

Too much.

Don’t people with connections need to hide the fact that they use backdoors these days?
Do this openly and aboveboard.

With my background, it is extremely difficult to get through the empress's back door, so I can only open something.

A small hang doesn’t count!
Yan Ming sighed lightly, took out the Qilin seed as if no one was around, and began to "seduce" the immortal Qilin in the word Chaos Emperor.

He just needs to comprehend and leave the rest to hard work and sweat!

A moment later, the immortal unicorn let out a soft cry, surrounded by auspicious light. Attracted by the immortal elixir, it actually flew over and ran around Yan Ming. Endless chaos was surging.

From his body, a fairy lamp ignited an invisible fire, chaotic and empty, spreading out with the wonderful sound of the Tao.

Duan De and Jiang Yifei were almost petrified, both of them were shocked. They looked at each other and gave each other a wry smile.

This method is difficult to replicate, and it is beyond the imagination of the two of them...

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