C3440 (1/2)

The mausoleum of the evil emperor has the layout of the world powerful, and its purpose is unknown.

Even if the will of the demons is his cover for the world.

On the Wanmo peak, Fang Chen felt pain all over his body, and he slowly opened his eyes.

”I remember...”

His memory, staying in a sudden phantom, and fell into a coma.

”Who is that phantom?”

Fang Chen's heart shudders, only an illusion, can release the supreme pressure.

He once fought with Mo Tao, although the latter just came to a projection, but the means are not comparable to ordinary people.

He could clearly feel the terrible pressure on the strongmen of the holy land.

In his recollection, the power of the phantom was completely superior to Mo Tao.

”Is it a top-notch stronghold?”

Fang Chen murmured.

Or is it a legendary supreme chaos?

But soon, he shook his head.

Chaos supreme is the strongest in the world, even in ancient times, it is rarely heard of.

If the original master of the phantom is a chaotic supreme one, then why does he want to hide in the mausoleum of the devil emperor? What is he planning?

In other words, what else in the world is qualified for him to plan?

Fang Chen shook his head and denied the idea.

”Maybe a strong man who survived in ancient times.”

He checked his body.

Hiss!

I don't know if I don't check it. This check will give me a fright.

”This...”

Fang Chen's heart set off a tempestuous wave, hit at will, let himself hurt like this, this is only an illusion, if he was here, would not it be easy to kill himself?

Thinking of this, Fang Chen was afraid.

At the moment, all his internal organs were broken, his blood vessels were broken, and his meridians were broken, and the whole man seemed to be a waste man.

Whoa!

Fortunately, his half perfect blood is still there.

”If the general state of yin and Yang Yuan suffers from such injuries, he will surely die.”

Fang Chen sighed.

He looked around, not far from the altar, empty ancestors still sit cross knees, closed eyes practice.

And above his head, the will of the demons surged wildly and condensed into a dark whirlpool, releasing a very terrible breath.

As for the phantom, Fang Chen never saw it.

”No more?”

Fang Chen frowned and fell into meditation.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth and made a decision.

He walked from the door of the devil, never wait to die.

”The ancestor of the void seems to be making some kind of sacrifice.”

Fang Chen is a little impatient.

He felt vaguely that once the sacrifice of the void ancestor was over, the illusion would reappear.

So he had to recover as much as possible and destroy the sacrifice.

Hum!

Running the half perfect blood in secret, circulating the whole body.

Hiss! Hiss!

It has to be said that the semi perfect blood is very strong, only a circle, we feel the obvious change.

The broken blood vessels are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, his spirit is also moving slowly.

Not afraid of the slow recovery speed, but afraid that the power can not work.

A few days later.

The blood vessels have healed completely, but the internal organs repair is slightly slow.

He thought for a while and swallowed some Yin and Yang pills.

Boom!

The power of Yin Yang pill is very strong. When the medicine effect spreads, the visceral injury will recover quickly.

In this way, Fang Chen is secretly accumulating strength to recover from the injury, while he is planning how to escape.

”The will of all demons seems to be afraid of that illusion, but fortunately, the phantom seems to be planning something, and has no time to be separated, or it can not appear here for a long time.”

Of course, this is just Fang Chen's guess. He can't act rashly.

After all, there is only one life.

Once the phantom gets angry, he has only one way to die.

In this way, a large number of swallowing Yin and Yang pills, with its huge efficacy, to restore the injury.

Half a month later.

The Yin and Yang pills in xumijie were almost exhausted, and Fang Chen's injuries were basically healed.

Whoa!

Fang Chen took a deep breath and showed a faint smile on his face.

The next time, he began to plot how to destroy the sacrifice of the ancestors of the void, and how to escape after the destruction.

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Shenqiu battlefield, corpse head continent.

Tear!

In the void, the light curtain interweaves, suddenly appears a pair of big hands, tears this layer of light curtain.Then, Mo Tao's figure appeared.

”Lord Mo Tao, everything is ready.”

The king demon palace is a Taoist priest.

”This time, there are still 30 people, but they have a holy treasure in their hands. Their combat effectiveness is far beyond the ordinary yin-yang environment.”

Last time, Mo Tao was too arrogant and sent the past 30 people without holy treasures, and their overall combat effectiveness was weak.

This time, 30 strong men were selected from the elder group of king magic palace, and several of them were Da Yuanman.

Moreover, in order to plan this time, Mo Tao even took out the Bing Sha spirit liquid that he got from the corpse head old ghost, and found an artificemaker to refine the holy treasure.

That's what makes them have one.

”Let's go.”

Mo Tao swept all the people and told him, ”in the past, don't scare the snake. You must explore the heaven and earth clearly.”

”Yes, Lord.”