Chu Yang

Chapter 56 Ancient Power

"Young master Ye, the good fortune in this ruin should be on this ancient corpse, why don't you give it a try?"

Ling Xiao smiled and motioned the demon ape to bring Ye Fan in front of him, and then with a wave of his palm, he instantly sealed off the spiritual power in his whole body.

As the son of destiny, there is always something on him to protect his life, Ling Xiao doesn't want to be escaped by him again.

Otherwise, give Ye Fan a few more years, maybe he can really stir up some troubles.

Ling Xiao didn't want to accidentally become a stepping stone for others.

"Ling Xiao, you will regret it!"

Ye Fan's eyes were full of aggrieved, but at this time in front of a man with a sea of ​​souls, he really didn't have much power to fight back.

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Although the magic ape's cultivation base is strong, it is not something to worry about.

After all, restricted by the Eight Desolation Glazed Tile Pagoda, he didn't dare to really kill himself.

As long as he finds a way to get rid of Ling Xiao, the crisis in front of him can be easily resolved.

Ye Fan's eyes glanced at the ancient corpse without any trace.

He has passed many tests before, logically speaking, it should be time to harvest.

As long as he can get the inheritance from this ancient corpse, he has no chance of winning against Ling Xiao.

It's ridiculous that this idiot actually asked him to try to awaken this ancient power.

There was a gloomy look in Ye Fan's eyes, but there was a look of resistance on his face.

"Ling Xiao, don't you want me to wake up this senior for you!"

"Your acting skills can win an Oscar for life."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, ignoring Ye Fan's little thoughts at all.

No matter what kind of secrets this ancient strong man hides, it is not worth mentioning to him.

A fallen person, according to the routine, will at most leave behind a wisp of soul.

Although there will be some power in life, but to Ling Xiao, it is not a threat at all.

Of the means he has now, the Demon Avatar is naturally the strongest trump card.

But the ancient Pangu stone in his sea of ​​consciousness is also the treasure of heaven and earth, and the nemesis of all spiritual things.

A mere remnant soul is at most nourishment for him.

Ling Xiao really wished that this ancient corpse had a higher state in life, so that it could nourish his soul palace more!

"Ling Xiao, don't be complacent, you will not end well! You will die!"

Ye Fan was picked up by Ling Xiao from the Demon Ape, holding his neck like holding a dead dog.

Such an action made him feel extremely humiliated.

"Young Master Ye, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. A decent person like me must live longer than a demon like you."

Ling Xiao grinned, and threw Ye Fan towards the ancient corpse.

According to his analysis, the Son of Destiny has gone through many seemingly thrilling tests, but in fact there is no threat at all, and finally came to this place where the strong sit down.

What the guardian of the tomb, the flow of illusion is an inevitable challenge.

But at the same time, it is also the last resort left by the Almighty.

Once this is done, it should be the most important moment.

The remnant soul is awakened, and the good fortune is passed on.

Who is it that disturbed my sleep.

Note that the word "I" must be used here.

As for why, of course it highlights the force of the ancient power.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a little too imposing to say "I".

In ancient times, everyone spoke very carefully.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan slammed into the arms of the mighty man in an extremely humiliating posture.

Then! ! !

The whole hall was suddenly dark for a moment.

A mighty prehistoric atmosphere quietly permeated the air.

Between heaven and earth, streaks of spiritual energy surged towards the ancient corpse at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Dao Sanskrit sound suddenly erupted with monstrous devilish energy, which seemed a bit bluffing indeed.

At this time, the eyes of the ancient corpse suddenly opened.

It seems to contain endless majesty and a faint thunder.

That's right, that's the look.

Ling Xiao's mind suddenly became extremely excited.

Sure enough, this ancient power has to be awakened by the Son of Destiny.

Otherwise, if someone else throws it over, I'm afraid that he will be killed by an inexplicable thunder immediately.

"Who interrupted my sleep!"

The deep and vicissitudes of life resounded loudly, and at this moment, the entire ancient temple seemed to tremble for a moment!

Familiar taste!

Ye Fan's face was a little pale, especially at this time, he seemed to hear a series of mournful and frightening demon chants in his ears.

"die!!!"

Terrifying devilish energy emanated from the ancient corpse.

But in the next moment, a ray of golden light manifested from his eyes, suppressing the magic.

"It's that knife!!"

In Ling Xiao's eyes, a ray of inspiration suddenly burst out.

At this moment, he could clearly feel that all the devilish energy in the hall came from the devil knife.

And that ancient power who was waking up was desperately suppressing the magic that swept across the world.

"The Devil Comes"

The strange call resounded from Ling Xiao's sea of ​​consciousness again.

Ling Xiao's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the ancient corpse in an instant, kicked Ye Fan aside, and reached out to hold the magic knife.

"Om!!"

Terrible coercion suddenly enveloped.

And the eyes of the ancient corpse were also fixed on Ling Xiao at this moment.

Like a god looking down on the common people, one can't help but want to bow down.

"Ant, courting death!"

"boom!"

Ling Xiao felt as if he had been severely injured in an instant, and his figure trembled violently for a moment, but he never let go of the magic knife.

"Hahahaha, Ling Xiao, you can't live without doing your own crimes!"

Ye Fan struggled to stand up from the ground.

From the moment he touched the ancient corpse just now, he knew the origin of this knife.

According to the memory of that ancient mighty man, this knife belonged to the ancient demon god.

Ordinary people, not to mention touching it, even if they look at it, they will be corrupted by magic and become a walking dead.

And this great power, who was willing to fall down at the beginning, stayed here and used his life's cultivation to suppress the magic knife.

In other words, the good fortune in this relic is not the magic knife, but the cultivation base and orthodoxy of this ancient power.

It's ridiculous that Ling Xiao is so reckless, thinking that the knife is good luck.

Now, without Ye Fan's calculations, he might not be able to escape that powerful Thunder's method.

"boom!!"

In the ancient temple, thunder clouds suddenly gathered, and purple-blue thunders meandered like angry dragons.

"You ignorant bastard, how can you covet this monster? I suppressed it for 3000 years, and now I finally turned it into a demon with the power of thunder. Now that I wake up, I will destroy it completely!"

"Ants! Die!"

The voice of the ancient corpse was mighty, and a pair of eyes were full of thunder.

He glared at Ling Xiao, his expression extremely angry.

Above its head, thunder dragons entangled with each other, and finally turned into a big sun and condensed out of thin air.

The terrifying power contained in it seems to be able to refine all demons in the world!

Ye Fan hid at the side of the main hall, not only did he not take the opportunity to escape, but there was also a hint of excitement on his face.

Once Ling Xiao died, the great revenge was avenged, and the inheritance was still his own.

comfortable!

(End of this chapter)