Two hundred and fortieth chapters eight golden lock formation
Hearing Mr. Wei's words, Ye Fan was extremely surprised: "Please ask God to get up? Isn't that a great dance master?"
"Xiao Fan, whether he is on the ancient planet on Earth or in the world of immortality, has this kind of magical power of 'inviting gods to take over', which is also called 'god beating'. Through various special methods, he can interact with certain people.
Connect with a mysterious and powerful existence and gain part of its power!"
Speaking of this, Mr. Wei paused and his tone became more solemn:
"Inviting gods to the upper body is not special in China, but ordinary people can only invite the four great judges like bull heads and horse faces! Those who can invite the kings of hell in the ten palaces are already rare! As for the five directions on the next level
The Ghost Emperor, even a man from the underworld, probably cannot be invited to move him.
But now, what Mr. Yin has invited is the Lord of Hell, the Supreme God of the Underworld, Emperor Fengdu! This Emperor Fengdu, also known as Emperor Beiyin, is an incarnation of Emperor Ziwei, in charge of the Underworld. The Ghost Emperor of the Five Directions
, the ten palaces of hell, and the thirty-six hells are all under his control!"
Hearing this explanation, Ye Fan's body was shaken and his heart was horrified.
According to this, the Fengdu Emperor is equivalent to the Jade Emperor in the underworld!
Being able to mobilize such beings, even if they only possess one billionth of their power, is enough to prove Mr. Yin's extraordinary power!
Then, as if to confirm Mr. Wei's words, in just a moment, the leading Yin soldiers and the thousands of Yin soldiers behind them all discarded their helmets and armor, and knelt down in front of Mr. Yin, as if they were meeting the supreme leader.
king.
Seeing this scene, the survivors of the four major families seemed to have seen something incredible and were dumbfounded.
Everything that happened before them had an unprecedented visual impact on them.
Who would have thought that these dark warriors and ghost generals from more than two thousand years ago would worship a modern man?
At this moment, the surrounding wind roared and screamed, like thousands of demons baring their teeth and claws.
"Open the door of hell!" Mr. Yin shouted.
Follow your words!
The next moment, a city appeared out of thin air in mid-air. There was a big sign hanging on the gate, with seven big characters written on it, iron paintings and silver hooks, and it was majestic——
The gate of hell in the underworld of Pylorus!
"You must return to the underworld quickly and do not make any mistakes in the human world!"
At this moment, Mr. Yin seemed to have truly transformed into the Fengdu Emperor who was in charge of Netherworld, and his voice contained irresistible majesty.
Under his amnesty order, the group of Yin soldiers and ghosts flew out of the sky and entered the ghost gate one by one.
After a cup of tea, all the thousands of Yin soldiers disappeared into the gate of ghosts, and the gate of ghosts also closed and became invisible, as if they had never appeared.
Immediately afterwards, Mr. Yin, who was floating in mid-air, slowly landed on the ground. His god-like aura instantly subsided, and he turned around to look at everyone in the venue.
Even though his eyes were wrapped in black robes, everyone still felt as if they were being stared at by some terrifying beast, and their hair stood on end.
"Hmph... You can live if you commit evil by God, but you can't live if you do evil on your own! Next, if you dare to disobey my orders again, don't blame me for not saving you!"
With that said, Mr. Yin turned around and walked towards the black tent.
For some reason, when he walked past Ye Fan, Ye Fan smelled a faint fragrance.
The delicate fragrance leaked out from the gaps in the black robe. It was so faint that even an ordinary master might not be able to smell it.
However, because Ye Fan cultivated the Heavenly Hegemony, he was completely reborn and his five senses were extremely sharp, so he was able to capture that fragrance.
The strange thing is that the fragrance is somewhat like the unique fragrance of women. Ye Fan has smelled similar fragrances on Chu Mengyao and Qin Meier.
This Mr. Yin was mysterious and unpredictable, so Ye Fan didn't think much about it.
…
Under the night, although the temperature inside the venue was extremely biting, after the catastrophe of life and death just now, the people of the four major families no longer dared to light a fire and could only sit around to keep warm.
The leaders of each family were counting the number of people, and sadly discovered that most of the people had been killed in the hands of those Yin soldiers.
Now, including Ye Fan and Kong Foye, there are less than twenty people in total.
After the great sadness, everyone's faces showed a lingering expression of fear, and their eyes were full of unconcealable fear.
You know, before they even went up the mountain, they had already suffered such heavy losses.
In the end, I don’t know how many of the people present were able to come back alive.
Early the next morning, when it was still dark, Mr. Yin walked out of the tent and urged everyone to set off.
Mr. Yin was familiar with the road and led the way, as if he was very familiar with the surrounding environment.
After walking for a long time, everyone finally arrived at the foot of the peak.
This mountain peak is like a blue dragon emerging from the water, reaching straight into the sky. It is majestic and majestic. Looking up, you will be shocked by the otherworldly, majestic and solemn momentum!
The mountaineering path is extremely dangerous, with the mountain wall slumping at a 60-degree angle. Except for martial arts masters like Ye Fan, others must use professional mountaineering tools to climb the mountain. Therefore, the climbing speed is not very fast.
I don’t know how long it took, but as the sun set and the moon rose, in the evening, the group of people finally climbed to the top of the mountain.
The top of the mountain is not that big, you can see the end at a glance, it is unremarkable!
Let alone a secret treasure left behind by a powerful person in heaven, not even a little bird has been seen!
But at this moment, Mr. Yin quickly walked behind a boulder, and within a few seconds hundreds of hits were fired from the boulder.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the whole mountain shook, and then a well-like passage opened at Mr. Yin's feet, which was large enough for one person to go down. Looking from a distance, one could vaguely see the stone steps, but I don't know how deep they were.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows.
It is obvious that Mr. Yin knows the secrets of this powerful man very well, and it is not known whether he has any connection with that powerful man.
Immediately afterwards, Mr. Yin took the lead into the passage and went down the stone steps, followed by others.
In the dark passage, everyone turned on their mobile phone lights. The stairs were spiral, all the way down, seemingly endless.
Everyone kept repeating mechanical movements, and they had lost track of time. They didn't know how long they had walked, as if a century had passed.
Excavation of such a passage in a high mountain is definitely a huge project!
I am afraid that only a powerful person with a heavenly position can use great supernatural powers to hollow out the entire mountain peak and excavate this space.
Ye Fan estimated in his mind that based on the distance they walked down, they probably far exceeded the height of this mountain peak, and were most likely already underground.
Suddenly, a bright light appeared below. It must have reached the end. After a while, everyone finally saw the light.
…
Looking closely, they were in an underground palace, which was larger than a football field. In front of them was a dark pool. The ancient well had no waves and it was unknown how deep it was.
In the center of the pool, there is a high platform, which is made entirely of white jade. It is crystal clear, radiant and shining, like a jade tower in the sky.
There are eight stone bridges around the high platform, which can cross this dark pool from the surrounding shore.
For some reason, after entering the underground palace, Ye Fan felt a tightness in his chest, as if he was being pressed down by a ten-thousand-foot mountain, and he was almost out of breath.
What's more important is that he can't even feel the vitality of heaven and earth in the air.
The power of a master does not lie in his terrifying physical body, but in his ability to communicate with heaven and earth and absorb the vitality of heaven and earth into his own body, thereby displaying various magical powers and spells.
But this space is like an invisible cage that isolates all the vitality of heaven and earth.
At this moment, Ye Fan has nothing else to rely on. At best, he is just a physically powerful warrior.
He tried to use his inner energy, but found that the inner energy in his Dantian seemed to be sleeping, completely uninstructed.
Not only that, even magical powers such as the Burning Sky Eyes and the Thunder Tribulation Sword cannot be used!
Upon noticing this strange situation, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel horrified, and asked repeatedly: "Mr. Wei, what on earth is going on?"
Suddenly, Mr. Wei sighed quietly, and his tone was extremely solemn: "Hey... Xiaofan, if I read it correctly, you are now trapped in the legendary 'Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation'!"