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Mrs. Ye is very simple and rude, holding this great golden weapon in her hand, she will directly kill the spirit of the weapon, even if the rank of the ancient emperor's soldiers falls, he does not want a weapon that wants to rebel, there is no shortage of this one.

hum~

Finally, when the divinity was about to be obliterated, the golden mace succumbed, and voluntarily introduced Ye Tai's origin, willing to let him be the master, but the will conveyed was that he really wanted him to forgive the golden race.

"It's up to you to negotiate terms."

Ye Tai opened his mouth lightly, and refined all three ancient imperial soldiers, ignoring their demands to preserve the lineage of the ancient imperial heirs.

Ye Tai faced the void, and slapped two palms one after another. Located thousands of miles away in the Valley of the Gods and the Palace of Earth Nets, she saw a giant palm covering the sky, falling down like the sky collapsed.

Boom~~

In a blink of an eye, the two great ancient royal families who had been glorious for millions of years and once appeared, overwhelming the world and invincible ancient emperors, turned into flying ash, leaving only a huge borderless palm print on the original site, which can only be seen from high altitude. Otherwise, it would be a bottomless abyss. It is impossible to imagine that this is a palm print pressed by the emperor, covering almost ten thousand miles of land.

puff puff~

At the same time, all the people from the Valley of the Gods and the Sky Devouring Spider who were present died violently under the emperor's prestige, fell to the ground, and died with grievances.

"Do not!!"

The great sage Tianluo clenched his fists, wanting to burst into tears. Among them were his children and grandchildren, who died in front of him like this, without even having time to say their last words, it was too horrible to look at.

He shed tears of blood, feeling ashamed of the glory of his ancestors, looked at Mrs. Ye, and said: "You have clearly accepted my clan's ancient imperial soldiers!"

They did accept it. In fact, if they didn't give it to them, Mrs. Ye would snatch it and forge a masterpiece for herself as raw materials.

If he didn't want to keep Tianluo Dasheng, Jinwang, and Qianlun Dasheng, when he fished out the master of the restricted area and killed them one by one with a sap stick, he would have been wiped out along with them.

So keeping their lives was not for the sake of the ancient imperial soldiers at all.

Mrs. Ye looked at the Primordial Ten Thousand Clans, and said: "All the races that are destroyed are the races that are stained with human blood. You clamor so much, I don't need to pursue it, but some of them have shot at humans. I even from your hearts, I still want to kill you." Seeing that you are still raising human slaves, if you don’t want to follow in the footsteps of the Valley of the Gods and the Sky Devouring Spider, do it yourself.”

Now is not the time to start a big war. Ye Tai needs to fish slowly. If all the ancient tribes are wiped out, then a dozen or twenty masters will rush out from the restricted area, and the world will be in chaos, darker than any previous era. Turmoil is terrifying.

I am not afraid of them by uniting with Wangcai, and I can even fight back forcibly, but the human race can't stand this kind of war and will be retaliated by them.

Moreover, Ye Fan and others are destined to rise, and the human race will produce several emperor-level powerhouses who are invincible in nine heavens and ten places. He doesn't need to wipe out the ancient tribe, just leave a little pressure on Ye Fan and others.

"I also hope that the emperor will only pursue us and not implicate the race. We are willing to pay blood for blood!"

"The Taikoo clan will not and dare not despise the human race anymore. We will take them to bear the fault of the clansmen."

"Ugh……"

"The world has changed..."

There are honest and upright ancients who have indeed killed the human race, and after finishing their last words, they slay themselves in the present.

They knew that their struggle was hopeless, so they could only use their own lives to protect the race behind them.

"Great Emperor, our hands were indeed stained with the blood of the human race, and no ancient imperial soldiers bought our lives, but we have something to offer, so please forgive me!"

A three-headed and eight-armed saint from the ancient royal family, seeing his fellow comers blood-stained on the ground, spoke with a glimmer of hope at this moment.

Ye Fan looked at them, as if he had thought of something, and said: "Emperor, before this race came, they didn't believe in your existence. They once falsely said that there are relics of the magic fairy falling into their hands, and they have to see them with their own eyes." You, in your hands."

The big black dog murmured: "We dug so many graves, but we couldn't find them. We only learned that the fairy burial tomb might be related to the magic fairy. Can they really have the relics of the magic fairy? Why don't I believe it?"

The magic fairy is too mysterious, almost the most unfathomable existence among the ancient emperors.

No one knew her birth, she seemed to have no relatives or friends, suddenly appeared in this world, threw herself into a certain ancient holy place, and began to fight for hegemony.

She is invincible and powerful, and suppresses the world, but compared to all the great emperors in ancient times, her period of strength is too short. According to ancient history records, it can be worth hundreds of years.

This is almost unbelievable, especially for Moxian, who can live another life in the saint period, and proclaim themselves countless years, and forcefully survive until the era of the ruthless emperor, before they emerge strongly.

The emperor can live at least 2 years, and after finding the elixir of immortality, he can live another life. It is amazing to a certain extent, like a ruthless person, he can live a third and fourth life.

But Moxian suddenly disappeared in a certain period of time, suspected of falling, full of many mysteries, and it is difficult for future generations to know, so there are very few things left behind by her. Nothing left.

"It's true! This is something I brought out from the outside of the Immortal Burial Tomb when I was young. I thought it was a waste weapon buried in the mud, but after digging it out, it turned out to be a demon fairy!"

Everyone did not expect that he was one of the few lucky ones who escaped from the Immortal Burial Tomb.

But after hearing this, they were still dizzy and swearing.

"Emperor's corpse, even the great sage can't bear it, the emperor's blood can kill all non-emperor creatures!"

"The magic fairy is amazing forever, even if he dies, how could his body fall into your hands? I'm afraid you can't even carry a single hair!"

"This is courting death. How can you be deceived by the emperor now?"

556: Fantasy (Three Updates)

Faced with people's doubts, although the saint of the Primordial Qinghuang Clan had a guilty conscience, he was more or less confident, because he did bring out something from the Burial Immortal Tomb, but he didn't even know whether it was with him or not. About the magic fairy.

The reason for saying this is because I heard that the magic fairy is a woman, and I heard that she was born with one arm in her early years, and then fought against the heavenly demons from outside the territory and the masters of the restricted area, and then she was killed in the grave of the immortal.

In the eyes of everyone guessing and frowning, the sage of the Qinghuang clan showed something that made everyone's words choke in their mouths.

It was a cracked little clay figurine, with rough features and rough workmanship, like a layman, made by hand, with one arm, it should be a very ordinary thing that could even be called a waste product.

But on this one-armed little clay figurine, there is a kind of divinity, even overflowing with tears of emotion, which makes the saint's face moved, and his heart is filled with a kind of sadness, and a kind of hope, with mixed feelings.

The rough workmanship of the little clay figurine, under this divinity, has a charm, as if there is such a fairy girl, independent at the end of the fairy road, who has been pursuing the fairy road hard, thinking that at the end there will be the person she wants. , but did not expect nothing.

This kind of extraordinary charm makes everyone feel unspeakable sadness. This must be the emperor's belongings, otherwise it would be impossible for so many years to pass. The sage also looks straight.

The sage of the Qinghuang tribe explained: "I was lucky. I didn't go deep into the burial grave, and I was able to get out of trouble. I passed a certain area, and it was full of broken waste. Every piece had me at that time, and I couldn't compete with it." The majesty of the emperor's majesty is very likely to be the shattered emperor's soldiers. There must have been an ancient emperor-level battle in the Burial Immortal Tomb, and there will be such an ending.

There, there was only one thing half-buried in the ground, without imperial prestige and vigor, which was ignored by me at first, but later I thought that it could be buried there, maybe the ordinary is the real miracle.

I dug it out, and it was this little clay figurine, which was similar to the legendary magic fairy, and also had the power to attack. I pushed it once, but it cracked a lot. "

Mrs. Ye took the clay figurine, which was half the size of a palm, and fiddled with it in her hands. Feeling the charm, she was a little silent.

This is the little clay figurine he made, made casually, but was preserved by Xu Qingwan, stored in a storage bag, and carried with him, unexpectedly, after so many years, he saw it again.

But it was cracked and buried, since it was all lost, what about Xu Qingwan?

Did it really fall?

No matter what, I must go to the Immortal Burial Tomb to see what's unusual.

Suddenly, the little clay figurine in his hand was inspired by something, and the divine brilliance burst out, except for fragments of the past, which made everyone silent, and confirmed that this was the relic of the magic fairy, but it was broken and lost its original spirituality , only have the characteristics of a certain personal object of the great emperor, so it can be easily dug out by the saints of the Qinghuang clan, collected and taken away.

"The Immortal Road is at the end of the Emperor's Road. This is a deceitful lie. Otherwise, why wouldn't I see you?"