Chapter 235 Huáng's bloody touching heart

Huáng blood and red gold, the ultimate holy object, is rare in thousands of years. From ancient times to the present, it has been more than 100,000 years, only Emperor Hengyu has obtained it.

Its rareness is unimaginable at all!

This is a sacred object exclusive to the Emperor. It is impossible for ordinary people to say that they can see it at first. It has been like a dream for thousands of years.

Its value is unestimable. There were several emperors in ancient times, but only one of them was fortunate to get the red gold of blood!

This is something that the ancient emperor dreamed of, and many sages were out of reach.

With such a rare thing in his hand, Ye Fan was first excited, and then he felt like a hot potato.

This black stone is so precious and contains priceless treasures, but whether it can be kept is a serious problem.

Why is it so heavy?!He complained in his heart that if he hadn't fallen to the ground accidentally, he would never have the trouble of putting it away directly.

Next to him, five pairs of eyes were all staring at the black stone in his hand, the blazing and melting alchemy.

Fluctlight Saint Son had a halo behind his head, and the holy light covered his body, and auspicious colors hang down one after another. His innocence was determined to become the emperor since he was a child. How could he not be moved when he saw such a holy object?

If this is the rough embryo of the extreme weapon, it is something that makes people crazy and is the exclusive holy object of the emperor.

He always smiled gently on weekdays, but he was unable to calm down at this moment, and there was a heat surging in his eyes.

In the field, the old knife handle was the most direct. He took a few steps forward before stopping. He had a heart-pounding momentum, which was very different from the usual old man.

At present, he is many times stronger than usual, like a dormant dragon leaping out of the water, making people feel extremely dangerous and terrifying.

Yao Xi's peerless fairy face could not hide the turmoil in her heart, and a hazy glow flashed in her eyes. She pinched an immortal seal with a slender jade hand, and the blood and red gold made her unable to calm down.

Although she was not moving forward, she was standing in the most favorable position. Once someone fought for it, she could make the best choice. Whether to fight or retreat was all in a moment.

The least threatening thing on the field was Li Desheng. Although his eyes were hot, he wisely took a few steps back and quickly expressed his decision.

He is born with dark eyes, which is rare in the world. He has rare extraordinary powers, but it is not reflected in the battle. He is the weakest on the court and has to retreat.

Relatively speaking, among the few people, the Saint of Yaochi was relatively calm. Although the beautiful eyes were shining with bright colors and the emotions were fluctuating, they had no intention of taking action.

She stood quietly, her clothes fluttered, and her fairy posture was pure.Yaochi is indifferent to the world. The disciples of this sect are very indifferent and rarely fight with others.

Ye Fan saw all this in his eyes and complained in his heart. These people were eyeing him. It was too difficult for him to save the blood red gold.

Everyone, what do you mean?He had to speak, this stalemate was not a solution.

Huáng Blood Red Gold is an ancient emperor who may not be able to get things. I am moved and want to see it.The Saint Son of Yaochi stepped forward, his body was shrouded in light, which invisibly brought out an unparalleled pressure.

Yao Xi showed a moving charm on her beautiful face, and smiled slightly and said: Taoist priest, don’t you want to say something else?

I want to say... why is this stone so heavy!Ye Fan still has resentment in his heart.

The black stone is only big in fists, but it weighs tens of thousands of pounds. This is why it reveals the rare and rare facts inside.

The old knife also took a few steps forward, and his power became even more powerful. He said: Those who are destined to get it. Since we have already taken it to you, we will not snatch it, but we really want to take it into consideration.

Just now, Ye Fan felt that the one who had the most murderous intention was this old man, but now he was deeply surprised by what he said.

Taoist priest please rest assured. Although we are moved, we will not kill people and seize treasures.If the Taoist priest is willing to give up love, I am willing to pay any price for it.The face of the Son of Fluctlight was shining.

Ye Fan could not exchange it. He wanted to use it to cast a tripod. He could not exchange anything that the ancient emperors wanted.

Yao Xi's eyes flashed, her smile was full of charm, her lips and teeth were shining, and she said: Taoist priest, don't worry, show the treasures, let's take a look.

At this time, Li Desheng saw that the few people did not fight and came over.

The saint of Yaochi moved his lotus step lightly and also stepped forward and said: Taoist priest, please rest assured, no one will take action.

Ye Fan thought in his mind that there would be no one to compete for it now. After all, he is still in the Taichu penalty area. He is well-versed in the source technique. If he gets into trouble, both sides will suffer losses. These people still expect him to lead the way.

But once you leave Taichu's restricted area, everything will be hard to say.

Please read it for everyone.Ye Fan held the black stone in his palm and no longer sealed it.

The stone skin has fallen off as big as a copper coin, revealing the divine objects inside, with thousands of auspicious colors, thousands of divine rainbows, red as rubies, and dazzling light shines everywhere.

It is dazzling and beautiful, and it is intoxicating. It has a spirit flowing in the crystal clear and cannot be looked at. It can be seen vaguely with the lines of gods and lines, imprinted on it, mysterious and magnificent.

This is Huáng Blood Red Gold Ah!

All of them were amazed, their eyes getting hotter.

There is only a thin layer of stone. I think this piece of Huáng blood red gold is not much smaller than a fist, weighing more than ten thousand pounds, enough to refine weapons.The old knife opened his mouth.

A piece of material that is the size of a fist can indeed be used as a sacrifice to the soldiers, but no one knows how many divine materials are needed for the extreme weapons. It is difficult for others to explain except for the Emperor.

Ye Fan did not peel off the stone skin, but sealed the fallen old skin back, so as not to lose the essence of the holy objects. If he did not sacrifice it, he would easily lose his essence if he did not seal it.

The gorgeous light was covered, and the hall returned to dimness. Ye Fan put away the blood and red gold. Unless this sect was exchanged for the ancient scriptures, other things would not make him moved.

If you want to refine the extreme weapons, it is probably not enough. This is probably the residual material left after Emperor Hengyu sacrificed his troops.The Holy Son of Fluctlight made such a speculation.

Huáng Blood Red Gold is a sacred object comparable to that of the gods. There are few things in the world that can match.The boss sighed and said: The holy relics in the Eastern Wilderness have been almost exhausted by several emperors.

If one day another emperor who ruled the world would appear, it would be really difficult to find divine talents.Yao Xi also said so.

Several people searched in the hall and found a few lines of words left by Emperor Hengyu, which meant that the red gold of blood was left for those who were destined to be.

Emperor Hengyu is a natural person and has a great cultivation. At the same time, he is a person with great opportunity, but he will never take it all, and he will always leave a ray of opportunity for future generations.

The six people searched carefully and found that there was nothing else in the hall, there were no secret techniques, etc., only the ashes left by the weapons of the refining Taoism, which recorded the style of the emperor back then.

After everyone walked out of the ancient building, they looked back and looked at the plaque, with the words Hengyu on it vigorous and powerful, with the momentum of breaking through the sky.

Everyone stands in place, observes quietly, hoping to gain some enlightenment. This is not a specific teaching of Dharma, but an artistic conception of the great way, and sometimes it can trigger an enlightenment.

Ye Fan felt something, his heart was empty and touched by those two words, and wanted to fight the holy method of fighting, but he could only suppress it and put a seal in his heart to fight with him.

It has to be said that the Son of Fluctlight is indeed an extraordinary person. He is trapped in an ethereal state, and the holy light is like the sky, and it actually evokes a trace of the power of the Great Emperor and overflows from the ancient buildings.

Under the artistic conception of the great way that is as good as the sky, he spread his arms, his Dharma body is like abyss, drawing inexplicable trajectories, and he had some realizations in his heart.

The Saint of Yao Chi and Yao Xi are also extraordinary figures, and they also gain something and silently understand it.As for the old knife handle, it is very quiet and motionless, like a dead tree.

Li Desheng couldn't calm down, his dark eyes flashed and said: I felt it again, something in the dark peeked at us.

Soon, several people recovered from the state of ethereality, and their spiritual senses were exploring all directions, but they found nothing.

The fallen sunrise is quiet, with nothing but the vague dark sun on the ground.

Ye Fan's heart moved and took out the Lihuo Shen Furnace. The bumpy furnace body recovered a lot. He opened the furnace cover and then sacrificed the crystal clear furnace about an inch high.

brush!

The light flashed, and the fire god furnace sank into the black sun on the ground, and black flames suddenly jumped.

Taoist priest, what are you doing?!Li Desheng exclaimed.

The ancient emperor chose to sacrifice his troops here, which is enough to show that the yang energy of the Fallen Ridge is the prosperous place in the world. I will also take away some and refine an extremely powerful weapon in the future.

Li Desheng was speechless. Except for the ancient emperors, who could refine the ultimate weapon? This is obviously nonsense.

Several people knew that the Fallen Ridge contained the most yang fire in the world, and the strongest and most yang. The divine fire buried underground is also a kind of spiritual object. If it can be taken into the hands, it will be of great use.

Lihuo Shen Furnace sinks into the dark sun, sinks into the ground, collecting black flames.

Don't do it randomly!Lao Dao frowned and reminded him that he was worried about causing something underground.

Don't worry, I'm responsible.Ye Fan nodded. He practiced the active technique and knew the depth.

Taoist Master, your broken furnace is about to melt.Li Desheng's dark eyes flashed, and he saw through the void, and he wanted to laugh out loud.

Ye Fan frowned. The stove was really deformed because it was burned. He hurriedly took it back. The deeper the underground, the higher the fire temperature, the more extraordinary the flames.

He could only collect the part on the ground, fill it with a furnace of black flames, seal the cover, and put it in his body.

The Holy Son of Fluctlight, Lao Dao Barber, Yao Xi, and the Saint of Yao Chi thought and took action, and used mysterious weapons to collect the black flames.

But they all took only a little and stopped immediately, feeling the temperature was too hot.

Since this flame is so extraordinary, I will also collect some.Li Desheng sacrificed one of his silver gourds.

Scream!

It was surprising that something happened. The silver gourd was melted instantly and destroyed in the blurry black sun.

This... the weapons from the secret realm of Taoist Palace were destroyed like this, my baby Ah!He screamed in pain.

Ye Fan secretly estimated that the flame contained in this black sun on the ground was extremely terrifying. Even the black fire on the surface was almost as good as the purple fire in the sixth level of the Fire Domain.

Not to mention the underground part, the fire can be terrifying, it is unimaginable that Emperor Hengyu chose to sacrifice his troops here because this place is the most yang place.

He felt that the part of the flames he collected from the ground was weaker than the kind of fire he burned to death by the Supreme Elder of the Ji family.

This is a good thing!

Ye Fan remained silent and walked out of Taichu's restricted area for a while. Once he took action, he felt that he would set a fire first.

Next, the few people walked forward carefully, and were in danger under Ye Fan's leadership and slowly moved away from this Jedi.

The distance is empty and will almost escape from the Taichu restricted area.

It's really out!

There are two things behind!Li Desheng suddenly changed color.

Walk!

Everyone was no longer worried and frightened at this moment. They all soared into the sky and flew into the distance.

The six people came outside the Taichu restricted area and had no scruples anymore, and finally got rid of the demonic land.

At this moment, it was the second half of the night, the world was silent, the moonlight was like water, very deserted.

Taoist priest, please stay.The Holy Son of Fluctlight smiled gently and blocked Ye Fan's way.

Yao Xi also smiled slightly, looking charming, standing on the other side.The old knife handle and the Saint of Yaochi were also not far away. There was murderous intent in the field, but it was impossible to sense who was emitting it.

Ye Fan was clear, the blood and red gold were touching, and the emperor's exclusive items would be taken away, so how could there be no storm?