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

Chapter 77: Purple Emperor Order Fire Time Avenue
As the sacrifice ended, Duan De and Ye Fan took Hei Huang out, found an ancient city, and drank to apologize.

"Brother Black Emperor, it was all a misunderstanding before. We caught the wrong dog." The unscrupulous Taoist was very familiar and smiling as he invited the tied-up black dog into the winery.

"Woof", "Woof", "Woof"...

The Black Emperor was furious. When the rope that tied the dragon disappeared, he immediately turned hostile, his bloody mouth was very scary, and he raised his bald tail and pounced on Duan De.

"Hey, you damn dog!"

Duan De screamed when he was bitten, and swung his fist as big as a vinegar jar to fight back, but he was not strong enough. His Taoist robe was bitten to pieces at his calf, and his waist was covered with dog tooth marks.

"You damn dog, let go." Duan De's face flushed red and he was furious. He didn't expect that a local dog's bite would hurt so much.

"Bite you to death, you fat bastard!"

Heihuang cursed loudly, as if he was born to be in conflict with this fat Taoist priest, especially when he was placed on the altar and the other party recited the sutra of rebirth to him nine times, which seemed to be wishing for his own death.

"Master, I always tell you to do more good deeds, but you didn't listen. Now look what happened. You got bitten by a dog." Ye Fan stood aside and watched the fun with great interest, laughing strangely.

Three of the Four Dark Things in the Sky are destined to cause a storm.

Soon, a strong wind blew, and Ye Fan was caught in the fire and was bitten by the dog.

But he is a holy body after all, with infinite physical strength, especially after being enlightened by the God King and stepping into the other side, he is even more powerful and terrifying. He is just in need of an opponent who can fight with him.

He just shouted and said "OK", then rushed forward like a dragon out of a gate, fighting with the big black dog. In an instant, golden light shone everywhere, bringing out gusts of strong wind.

One is a forbidden area boy, the other is a reincarnated demon. They fight back and forth, one side has cold and sharp teeth, the other side has golden divine patterns and marks, and the fight is fierce.

Duan Deze took the opportunity to kick the man and the dog hard, avenging the fact that he had been stripped of his clothes before.

"Grave robber, you..."

"Little brat, I'm going to hit you. I'll teach you a lesson for knocking me out last time. And this damned dog! I'm going to settle accounts with you all today!"

"Wang Wang..."

The three enemies were completely furious at this point, and started fighting with the other two. That night, the ancient temple was filled with light that shot up into the sky, and the sounds of dogs barking, screaming, and cursing continued for a long time before they stopped.

The two men and the dog got to know each other through fighting, and they had similar interests, so they turned enemies into friends and drank to their heart's content.

The unscrupulous Taoist pretended to be fast asleep, revealing a Saint-level bracelet from his sleeve. Ye Fan did the same, lying directly on the ground, with a green mist blooming in his arms. It turned out to be the Fire-Repelling Pearl refined from the Nine Heavens Jade Sacrifice, a rare treasure.

The black dog pretended to be asleep to lure the enemy. When he saw the two men drunk, he jumped up instantly and prepared to run away with the treasure.

"This kid was accepted as a disciple by the Divine Body Saint. He is really wealthy. This emperor is doing justice for the heaven." The Black Emperor first took off the fire-proof bead, looked at Ye Fan with gritted teeth, and immediately wanted to pounce on him and bite him.

But it finally held back, stretched out its two large black-haired claws, quickly dealt with Ye Fan, and then began to search the unscrupulous Taoist priest.

Unexpectedly, when Hei Huang pulled open the Taoist robe, he saw that it was full of tooth marks, and there was no precious treasure as he had imagined.

"Woof! Why are you so poor! Didn't you say you were a master of archaeology?" Hei Huang complained, not very satisfied with his harvest.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, a huge force was emitted and hit the back of the big black dog's head heavily, making it see stars and feel dizzy, as if it saw the Great Emperor Wu Shi.

Immediately, a divine light broke through the air, bound it tightly, and hung it up again with its four legs facing the sky. The scene was exactly the same as the previous sacrifice.

The next moment, the drunk Duan De stood up with a dangerous smile on his face.

"How cunning is the black dog?" Ye Fan asked, putting away the bronze tripod, and hiding his achievements and fame. But when he saw the marks on his body, his intentions were instantly broken. He had lived for twenty-seven years, and this was the first time he had been bitten by a dog. This was definitely a black mark in his history.

"It just makes me laugh. Damn, this damn dog..."

Duan De also saw that his body was covered with bruises and was almost mad with anger. He didn't have time to play the dog-killing and heart-breaking game with Ye Fan. He wanted to avenge his own white flesh.

"What are you doing!" Black Emperor roared, not realizing he'd been set up. These two people had ulterior motives and were deliberately luring him.

Imprisoned at the moment, Hei Huang was filled with grief and anger. Before his death, he fought back and wanted to knock Duan De down, but the rope that bound the dragon locked him up, making it useless even if he bled out.

The poor self-destructed demon saint has now become a lamb to be slaughtered!

The night was extremely long. At the beginning, there were sharp dog barking and cursing, but in the end, there were only whimpering and panting.

"So poor!"

"Just a piece of scrap metal and a broken bell. Tell me, are there any other treasures?"

"Woof... This emperor... This emperor will not let you go."

The Black Emperor curled up his body and the big demon shed tears. It was the first time in his life that he suffered such a big loss.

Never mind the piece of broken iron, which it had picked up randomly in the Purple Mountain. The golden bell was his Taoist weapon before he killed himself... In the end, Ye Fan and Duan De came out cursing, not expecting that the dead dog had nothing on it.

"Tomb robber, didn't you say that this black-hearted dog was raised by the Wu Shi Emperor in his later years?"

"You little bastard, the Taoist priest was also bitten by a dog."

The two men divided the loot, and Ye Fan got the golden bell. Looking at the scars on his body, he gasped and felt very heavy.

Even a dog is so strong, the Eastern Wilderness is truly full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Duan De put away the token made of purple iron, said nothing more, and just grinned.

"It's been a pleasure working with you. Please say goodbye to my daughter for me. Next time we meet, I'll buy you some good stuff." He said hello and turned to leave, not caring whether he suffered any loss or not, and blended into the endless darkness.

On the other side, Duan De got the Immortal Emperor's order and investigated it but to no avail. With his eyesight, he couldn't even tell what it was.

Suddenly, a soft light rose, and Yan Ming appeared. He took the purple ancient order and nodded after feeling the true meaning of the imperial way inside.

"Thank you for your hard work." He said gently.

With his identity, it is indeed difficult for him to take action, but it is different for the reincarnated Ancient Heavenly Venerable and the Forbidden Zone Master.

Especially when the Black Emperor took the first step, the two fought back reasonably and legally, and the lawsuit even reached the level of the Wu Shi Great Emperor, who also had something to say about the preface.

The most important point is that the Black Emperor currently does not know the value of this purple divine order.

"Running around for you, sir, is not hard work at all." Duan De rubbed his hands, his eyes bright.

The next moment, as the fat Taoist was waiting anxiously, the other half of the Sky-Devouring Demon Cover flew out and merged with the half in his hand.

Yan Ming kept his promise and even considerately locked Duan De inside the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot, and then beat him out, directly to Zhongzhou, saving the unscrupulous Taoist the trouble of traveling all the way.

After doing all this, Yan Ming left with the Immortal Emperor's Order, and borrowed the Bodhi seeds from Ye Fan, preparing to go into seclusion.

The path of cultivation becomes narrower and narrower, and every small step forward requires a harsher and greater price than the last.

Yan Ming broke through two realms in a few years, which is considered fast.

He gained a lot after coming out of seclusion last time, including the divine fire, the golden book of Taoist scriptures, the nine secrets, the ancient heavenly skills, the source of Taoism... Many things need to be experienced with heart before they can be transformed into nutrients for growth.

"Ancestor, the Yaoguang Holy Land has sent envoys here, and this is the fourth wave." Outside the ancient temple, Taoist Crow said respectfully, his aura becoming more condensed.

"Let's talk about it after I get out of the customs."

"Yes……"

The night passed peacefully. Yan Ming held the Bodhi seed in his hand, with wisps of fire all over his body. He sat cross-legged in the Holy Spirit's ancestral land without moving, and fell into a state of enlightenment.

The Burning Technique of the Immortal Platform, one third of the ancient immortal skills, and a cluster of fire from the Imperial Fire Spirit.

A spiritual lamp radiated clear light. With the blessing of the source of Tao and the bodhi seeds, Yan Ming's soul became ethereal, and he realized the mysteries of the Golden Crow Avenue. Wisps of pink and white flames evaporated and turned into lotus shapes, making the fairy platform gorgeous. The fluctuations of his soul were like a roaring ocean.

The pure lotus rotates, the golden flame is slightly empty, the heart fire floats and sinks, and the black flame surges.

Yan Ming practiced the Burning Secret Art, and the meridians in his body became clear. The 365 acupoints in his body glowed brightly and ignited divine light on their own. In the end, he gradually lost his form, leaving only a brilliant golden eye.

The power of fire and the power of time intertwined together, gradually forming a Tai Chi diagram, lingering in the sea of ​​​​wheels, becoming solid and solid, and imprinted above the sea of ​​​​bitterness. The mist and haze were steaming, carrying the traces of ancient times.

Suddenly, golden flames appeared outside the blue clouds, and a divine lotus blossomed from the spring of the bitter sea.

The runes of the source of Tao are like a waterfall, just like the sound of Huang Zhong Da Lu. The traces of the Tao, one after another, blend with the heaven and earth. The sound of Lun vibrates, covering the cluster of golden flames.

This is a profound realization. He entered the Dao with the Burning Technique and practiced the Doutian Burning Immortal Technique… As time passed, the aura in the depths of the sea of ​​fire became more and more terrifying. The vast holy power was overwhelming, surging violently.

For ten consecutive months, Yan Ming has been in seclusion.

Not only was he cultivating the Way of Fire, he was also practicing the Heaven-Devouring Magic Art at the same time, refining the remains of the holy body in the Green Dragon King's small world into the original holy flame to strengthen himself.

In the end, Yan Ming developed some flesh and blood, and his pure yang body reached another level, while he also reached the seventh small step of the fourth sage realm of immortals.

But Yan Ming did not come out of seclusion. Instead, he began to study the laws of time and comprehend many scriptures at the same time, in order to deduce the next step of the Golden Light of the Earth...

All things are empty, and without becoming a great sage, it is difficult to gain a foothold under the starry sky.

Everything seems to be flourishing now, but in fact it is treading on the abyss.

All it takes is a great sage wielding the supreme imperial weapon to destroy everything. Then the Holy Cliff will be the last refuge...

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