Chapter 3978
All the treasures belong to me!
Ye Kong is looking forward to the inheritance that he is willing to dig out his own bones rather than hand them over. If you want to know what kind of powerful magical skill this is, even the killers sent by hongmongolia are excited at first.
Ye Kong walked into the passage and found that the golden light seen outside was only because of the seal here.
"This is the seal left by the saint. It's really strong!"
Ye Kong put his hand on the golden seal, and the power from below poured into his palm again and again. Serving the saint is not wrong. The power of this seal is really strong.
"But even if it's strong, I, ye Kong, will try!" Ye Kong's eyes showed a fierce color. He grabbed the seal with his big hand, and then with all his strength, he tore it suddenly!
Chum!
The seal was torn open by Ye Kong!
However, this is obviously not all the seals of serving the saint. Just under the seal, there is another layer of seal, which is still golden, golden, but its seal power is double that of the first layer!
"Open it for me!" Ye Kong used the Hongmeng war skill this time, which is more destructive!
The seal is torn off again!
However, there is still a seal below, which is still double the toughness of the upper layer!
Cha Cha!
Ye Kong doesn't know how many seals to tear, but the seals below are stronger and stronger. Finally, at a certain layer, ye Kong can't tear them with all his strength!
"How strong! The seal set by the Lord of Hongmeng is indeed very important!" Ye Kong shot a sharp light from his eyes and roared, "I have to tear you apart!"
In the roar, all his strength was used, the three yuan force points in his eyebrows were all opened, and the available strength was added to it, suddenly, tear!
"Break it!"
It's still impossible to tear it apart. The Reverend Hongmeng serves the saint. When his body is complete, Kaitian and others are not rivals. How can the prohibition he imposed be broken so easily?
"Since I can't tear it, I'll refine it slowly!" Ye Kong shot firmness in his eyes, sat down on his knees on the spot, opened his mouth and spewed out a fire of the venerable, put the seal in it, and slowly refined it!
It took Ye Kong three months to refine this layer into nothingness!
But don't be happy, because the man who serves the saint is too cunning and cruel. How can the seal he puts be easily broken?
There is still a seal below, which is twice as tough as the previous layer!
He is endless. It is impossible for impatient people to think of getting the treasure.
However, ye Kong is horizontal. I'll refine one if you give it. Even if it takes ten or a hundred years, I'll give it to you! I have to go to the end and get what you left!
Ye Kong was refining for a long time below, and the eighth emperor was waiting on his knees outside the crack.
As time flies, several years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the award ceremony has long ended. Many lords died in this award ceremony, and many venerable states quietly began to change their forces. Although the eighth venerable state was still in power by the blood clan, its strength was already quite poor; Meng xishen, the seventh Zun state, died. Now the swordsman has taken down the remaining few people of the Duxing clan, and the Huajian clan finally controls the whole Zun state. With the help of Huiyang emperor, Li Yao, the sixth state, went back. He cut tianwaijing into countless small pieces and sold them, making a lot of money.
But ye Kong's five imperial slaves are still waiting in the sixth kingdom.
In a flash, another decade has passed, and the five emperors are still waiting. As long as the slave seal on their eyebrows does not disappear, they will know that their master is still alive. However, the sixth zunguo was no longer willing to entertain them. They dug a deep valley in the green bamboo Valley, and then went underground and waited behind closed doors.
At the same time, the seventeen countries are also calm. With the existence of Ye Kong's five slaves, no one dares to provoke the seventeen countries. Guanyun city has expanded into a huge city at the level of a real capital after more than a decade.
The Lord of the seventeen Kingdoms is Ye Kong. He is not here, and no one said that another person would not say so. Everyone knows that ye Kong is not dead, not dead, and everyone is waiting. No one will say a word of frustration. Everyone believes that one day a seemingly ordinary but powerful man in blue will fly over the city and say, "I'm back!"
Corresponding to the calm of the seventeen Kingdoms is the chaos in chaos, and there are faint rumors circulating, "the Bodhi hood is about to collapse. This chaos restart is very thorough, and even the pure land will be affected. Now the Bodhi hood is falling off more and more severely! If the Bodhi hood shows a hole, how can there be a second heaven mending stone in the pure land world?"
Under this rumor, everyone wants to get a piece of tianwaijing. For a time, tianwaijing is of great value. At that time, there were five people who got tianwaijing, and only two people came out, the third Lord and Li Yao. Now they are making a fortune.
But they also have a regret in their hearts, that is, they didn't enter the transmission array in the end! Until now, they don't know what's on the other end of the transmission array! Maybe they will never know!
In the twinkling of an eye, more than ten years have passed, nearly thirty years.
Somewhere in the holy land, several holy emperors gathered together.
"Why hasn't old eight appeared recently? Has he closed?"
"No, he went to explore the treasure. He found a tomb of ancient saints in the cold fog in the most primitive place, and he never came out after he went in."
"Is this boy rich?"
"I've been there, but all the arrays inside have been blown up, and I can't find the way to the lower level."
"Are we trapped inside? Shall we report to the first emperor?"
"The first emperor is busy with Bodhi mask recently. He goes out every day. Don't disturb him."
In this way, time is in a hurry, and it is more than ten years in the twinkling of an eye. This is the fiftieth year that ye Kong has been trapped in the tomb. Time will make people forget many things. Although the Lord of the seventeen Kingdoms is Ye Kong, ye Kong is already a very distant thing for businessmen who go in and out of Guanyun city every day.
At this moment, somewhere in the center of the holy land, in the cold fog, at the bottom of the huge tomb, in the underground cracks of the tomb in the tomb, a figure in blue is gnashing his teeth at a golden seal.
For fifty years, he has never stopped trying. It doesn't matter if others forget him! But he didn't forget, didn't forget himself, he won't give up!
"In my 50 years, I have been refining this seal for 40 years! This seal is too tough, and I don't know if there is another layer beyond this one, but I won't give up!"
Ye Kong's eyes filled with determination again. Then, he used the fist technique in the fragments, and then slammed down against the seal!
Boom!
The golden light shines everywhere, illuminating Ye Kong's face. When this seal is broken, a towering column of light rushes directly into the sky, penetrating through countless prohibitions and reaching beyond the cracks.
The eighth emperor sitting cross legged opened his eyes, and his eyes were jealous. "Ye Kong, no matter what treasure you get, when you come out, it belongs to me!"
Ye Kong is looking forward to the inheritance that he is willing to dig out his own bones rather than hand them over. If you want to know what kind of powerful magical skill this is, even the killers sent by hongmongolia are excited at first.
Ye Kong walked into the passage and found that the golden light seen outside was only because of the seal here.
"This is the seal left by the saint. It's really strong!"
Ye Kong put his hand on the golden seal, and the power from below poured into his palm again and again. Serving the saint is not wrong. The power of this seal is really strong.
"But even if it's strong, I, ye Kong, will try!" Ye Kong's eyes showed a fierce color. He grabbed the seal with his big hand, and then with all his strength, he tore it suddenly!
Chum!
The seal was torn open by Ye Kong!
However, this is obviously not all the seals of serving the saint. Just under the seal, there is another layer of seal, which is still golden, golden, but its seal power is double that of the first layer!
"Open it for me!" Ye Kong used the Hongmeng war skill this time, which is more destructive!
The seal is torn off again!
However, there is still a seal below, which is still double the toughness of the upper layer!
Cha Cha!
Ye Kong doesn't know how many seals to tear, but the seals below are stronger and stronger. Finally, at a certain layer, ye Kong can't tear them with all his strength!
"How strong! The seal set by the Lord of Hongmeng is indeed very important!" Ye Kong shot a sharp light from his eyes and roared, "I have to tear you apart!"
In the roar, all his strength was used, the three yuan force points in his eyebrows were all opened, and the available strength was added to it, suddenly, tear!
"Break it!"
It's still impossible to tear it apart. The Reverend Hongmeng serves the saint. When his body is complete, Kaitian and others are not rivals. How can the prohibition he imposed be broken so easily?
"Since I can't tear it, I'll refine it slowly!" Ye Kong shot firmness in his eyes, sat down on his knees on the spot, opened his mouth and spewed out a fire of the venerable, put the seal in it, and slowly refined it!
It took Ye Kong three months to refine this layer into nothingness!
But don't be happy, because the man who serves the saint is too cunning and cruel. How can the seal he puts be easily broken?
There is still a seal below, which is twice as tough as the previous layer!
He is endless. It is impossible for impatient people to think of getting the treasure.
However, ye Kong is horizontal. I'll refine one if you give it. Even if it takes ten or a hundred years, I'll give it to you! I have to go to the end and get what you left!
Ye Kong was refining for a long time below, and the eighth emperor was waiting on his knees outside the crack.
As time flies, several years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the award ceremony has long ended. Many lords died in this award ceremony, and many venerable states quietly began to change their forces. Although the eighth venerable state was still in power by the blood clan, its strength was already quite poor; Meng xishen, the seventh Zun state, died. Now the swordsman has taken down the remaining few people of the Duxing clan, and the Huajian clan finally controls the whole Zun state. With the help of Huiyang emperor, Li Yao, the sixth state, went back. He cut tianwaijing into countless small pieces and sold them, making a lot of money.
But ye Kong's five imperial slaves are still waiting in the sixth kingdom.
In a flash, another decade has passed, and the five emperors are still waiting. As long as the slave seal on their eyebrows does not disappear, they will know that their master is still alive. However, the sixth zunguo was no longer willing to entertain them. They dug a deep valley in the green bamboo Valley, and then went underground and waited behind closed doors.
At the same time, the seventeen countries are also calm. With the existence of Ye Kong's five slaves, no one dares to provoke the seventeen countries. Guanyun city has expanded into a huge city at the level of a real capital after more than a decade.
The Lord of the seventeen Kingdoms is Ye Kong. He is not here, and no one said that another person would not say so. Everyone knows that ye Kong is not dead, not dead, and everyone is waiting. No one will say a word of frustration. Everyone believes that one day a seemingly ordinary but powerful man in blue will fly over the city and say, "I'm back!"
Corresponding to the calm of the seventeen Kingdoms is the chaos in chaos, and there are faint rumors circulating, "the Bodhi hood is about to collapse. This chaos restart is very thorough, and even the pure land will be affected. Now the Bodhi hood is falling off more and more severely! If the Bodhi hood shows a hole, how can there be a second heaven mending stone in the pure land world?"
Under this rumor, everyone wants to get a piece of tianwaijing. For a time, tianwaijing is of great value. At that time, there were five people who got tianwaijing, and only two people came out, the third Lord and Li Yao. Now they are making a fortune.
But they also have a regret in their hearts, that is, they didn't enter the transmission array in the end! Until now, they don't know what's on the other end of the transmission array! Maybe they will never know!
In the twinkling of an eye, more than ten years have passed, nearly thirty years.
Somewhere in the holy land, several holy emperors gathered together.
"Why hasn't old eight appeared recently? Has he closed?"
"No, he went to explore the treasure. He found a tomb of ancient saints in the cold fog in the most primitive place, and he never came out after he went in."
"Is this boy rich?"
"I've been there, but all the arrays inside have been blown up, and I can't find the way to the lower level."
"Are we trapped inside? Shall we report to the first emperor?"
"The first emperor is busy with Bodhi mask recently. He goes out every day. Don't disturb him."
In this way, time is in a hurry, and it is more than ten years in the twinkling of an eye. This is the fiftieth year that ye Kong has been trapped in the tomb. Time will make people forget many things. Although the Lord of the seventeen Kingdoms is Ye Kong, ye Kong is already a very distant thing for businessmen who go in and out of Guanyun city every day.
At this moment, somewhere in the center of the holy land, in the cold fog, at the bottom of the huge tomb, in the underground cracks of the tomb in the tomb, a figure in blue is gnashing his teeth at a golden seal.
For fifty years, he has never stopped trying. It doesn't matter if others forget him! But he didn't forget, didn't forget himself, he won't give up!
"In my 50 years, I have been refining this seal for 40 years! This seal is too tough, and I don't know if there is another layer beyond this one, but I won't give up!"
Ye Kong's eyes filled with determination again. Then, he used the fist technique in the fragments, and then slammed down against the seal!
Boom!
The golden light shines everywhere, illuminating Ye Kong's face. When this seal is broken, a towering column of light rushes directly into the sky, penetrating through countless prohibitions and reaching beyond the cracks.
The eighth emperor sitting cross legged opened his eyes, and his eyes were jealous. "Ye Kong, no matter what treasure you get, when you come out, it belongs to me!"