Chapter 1228

The ancient well seems to have been corroded out and become dilapidated, leaving only a base.

The ghosts of the three ancient characters on it have become very vague.

Lin Yue could clearly perceive that the three ancient characters above, exactly the same as what he had mastered, were one of the nine original ancient characters he had branded.

It's just that the breath of ancient characters here has become very weak.

Before long, it will be completely corroded by strange substances.

At that time, it will be the time when the immortal island prohibition disappears.

The emperor's decree began to bloom with immense light.

I saw the entire sky, a phantom that crushed the eternal heavens appeared.

Xu Fu saw the phantom in the black gold dragon robe, his body was trembling, he knelt down and began to pay respectfully.

After seeing the phantom, Xu Fu's body began to tremble.

He became so emotional for the first time.

For him, how long hasn't seen the first emperor.

Now in the process of suppressing weird substances, he is fortunate enough to be able to see it, but astonishing him, his emotions are too excited to be added.

His voice trembled and said: "First Emperor, my master, why did you not take me away in the last era? I want to fight with you too..."

He withered the earth, knowing how many years.

It was just the phantom above the sky, and did not respond to him.

Following the first emperor in the sky, volleyed with a finger, a huge ancestral dragon phantom stretched across the sky, roaring up to the sky.

A scale on his body almost surpassed the ancient stars.

It's just being suppressed on the earth.

Under this power, it was enough to shock people.

Zulong's claws fell, and almost the entire immortal island with restrictions was about to collapse.

Zu Long wanted to use absolute power to completely eliminate the strange matter here.

The ancient well was trembling, and there were endless strange substances in it, and it began to surging, trying to break through the prohibition.

Come above the sky.

The phantom of the First Emperor above the sky began to slowly reveal its true form.

I saw that Emperor Shi's state was quite wrong, and black blood was gradually dripping off his face, and there were also stains of blood on his black dragon robe.

He has suffered unimaginable trauma, and his origin has been hurt. That's why he revealed his true state in the phantom reflected by the decree.

"First Emperor!"

Xu Fu looked at the state of the first emperor and couldn't help being shocked. He muttered to himself: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, who can hurt you who are in the sky forever?

The faces of Lu Zu and the few people at this time became solemn.

The end of the black calamity was even more tragic than they thought, that is, the first emperor, the supreme reincarnation, had a great problem in himself.

There is already a strange substance with spiritual wisdom here, and it seems to have seen that the status of the first emperor is not right. At this time, it began to gather all its strength and began to crush towards the phantom of the Ancestral Dragon.

A huge tsunami occurred throughout the East China Sea, and the ground under the sea began to crack inch by inch.

The sea water is several hundred meters high and has caused unimaginable damage to the cities along the East China Sea. Among them, the monks with the blessed world have taken action and began to suppress the huge wind and waves.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Lin Yue had already stepped out, and he directly sacrificed the clay pot and ancient characters.

At the same time, the figures of Lu Zu and his family were protected under the aura of a clay pot.

He also came high above the sky, standing side by side with the First Emperor.

There was calmness in Lin Yue's eyes.

I saw in his hands, the earthen jar radiated the quaint vicissitudes of life, making the sky here stagnate, and time seemed to be here, and it was difficult to flow.

The breath is terrifying.

But now, Lin Yue's manipulation of the broken clay pot is still difficult to complete.

He could only stand by the side of the First Emperor and suppress the strange matter surging here for a short time.

As for the complete extermination, the edict left by the present Emperor Shi is still needed.

The scent of the pottery pot directly enveloped the fairy island completely.

Under the brilliance of the clay pot, the strange substance roared and turned into white smoke.

Nine ancient characters, imprinted by Lin Yue, appeared in several locations on Xiandao, guarding everything.

Lin Yue did not allow a tiny bit of strange matter to flow into the outside world.

The time and space here seems to have been frozen.

The eight phantoms in the eight parts of Taixu were evolved by Lin Yue, each holding an ancient character.

Each exudes supreme aura.

As for Lin Yue's body, it was the ancient character that drove the enlightenment, located in the sky above the fairy island.

Everything started to stabilize.

At this time, the emperor's decree began to emit immeasurable light, and Xia Rui was transpiring, gradually revealing a sacred atmosphere here.

The weird matter here can't shake any storms anymore.

Under the suppression of the clay pot, he can only become a turtle in the urn.

Under the power of the emperor's decree, no matter how hard it struggles, it is difficult to play any substantial role.

Lin Yue just watched faintly at this time. After a short while, as the strange substance was constantly struggling, beads of sweat were already oozing out of his forehead.

Obviously, in his current state, he still seemed reluctant to manipulate the clay pot.

But with the decree of the first emperor, everything seemed sufficient.

The weird matter is being constantly consumed.

I don't know how long it has passed.

The wind and waves on the East China Sea gradually subsided.

The practitioner who guarded the East China Sea was relieved.

At the same time, the power of cultivators with high opinions has begun to gather.

They all thought about the reason why the earth has changed repeatedly nowadays.

Through the fluctuations, they have guessed that the current change is likely to be related to the fairy island in the legend.

The three fairy islands are the places all monks on the earth dream of.

Some of the Spirit King Realm, where the life is about to expire, began to prepare, marching into the East China Sea, and heading towards the direction of fluctuations.

over time.

The weird matter here, the spiritual wisdom has been dissipated by the emperor's decree.

Only bits and pieces of residue are left.

Lin Yue used the power of the clay pot to completely eliminate this place.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After Lin Yue settled his mind, he began to enter the ancient well.

This ancient well, under the erosion of weird substances, has become dilapidated and almost collapsed.

The Taoism engraved on it has become extremely dim.

Reached the deepest point.

A fragment of a clay pot entered the body under the traction of Lin Yue.

By now, the clay pot has been nearly half restored.

Already have the supreme power.

However, there is still an extremely long distance from the complete restoration of the clay pot.

As Lin Yue closed his eyes, there was a feeling of Ruoyouruowu in his heart.

He is using the power of ancient characters to deduce the location of other clay pot fragments.

It's just that even if he masters the ancient characters, he can still only feel vaguely.

This is also the power of ancient characters that he holds both ordinary clay pots and can be deduced.

"Yes, it doesn't seem to be in this space anymore."

Lin Yue frowned slightly.

He wanted to use the power of God King Ling to trace back time, but at every critical point, everything became blurred and invisible.

The power of God King Ling was not enough to deduce the fragments of the remaining clay pots.

But Lin Yue was not anxious.

He knew that the clay pot was too important, and the things involved were amazing.

If it can be easily obtained, perhaps in the battle before the years, the highest will not pass away.

The fragments of a few clay pots began to unify slowly.

The power above the clay pot seems to have transcended the realm of Tao.