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Text_Chapter 1703 Roar from ancient times

Yang Yunfan never expected that this would be Emperor Yu’s graveyard!

Emperor Yu controlled floods and created the foundation of China's nine states!

Emperor Yu was the ancestor of the war witches. He created the "War Witches Cauldron Pattern" and led the Chinese ancestors to conquer the raging demon lands and open up territory for China.

The Nine Dragon Cauldron Pattern practiced by Yang Yunfan was derived from the "War Witch Cauldron Pattern".

If you count carefully, Emperor Yu is also one of Yang Yunfan's ancestors.

No wonder, when Yang Yunfan saw the rune chain on the dragon turtle just now, he felt very friendly.

Because the rune chain on the dragon turtle and the Nine Dragon Cauldron Pattern he practiced came from the same source.

"Yang Yunfan, do you know the owner of the tomb here?"

Hearing Yang Yunfan murmur the name "Emperor Yu", the shadow messenger couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised.

Because, according to general circumstances, if the explorer has some connection with the tomb owner, or is his descendant, then the probability of being passed on is extremely high.

This is also the reason why the Shadow Messenger encouraged Yang Yunfan to explore Antarctica.

However, the Shadow Messenger originally thought that this place was the cemetery of the ancient gods, and since Yang Yunfan was also a genius of the earth's lineage, the ancient gods might favor him.

However, according to the current situation, the ancient god's cemetery may not really exist.

Because where Yang Yunfan is now, it is very likely that a powerful monk has used some kind of formation to hide some secrets.

However, the ancient god's cemetery cannot be found. The cemetery of this powerful ancient monk is also of great value. If his inheritance can be obtained, it will also be of great benefit to Yang Yunfan's strength.

"This is our legendary emperor from ancient China, Emperor Yu! He managed the floods for our country and saved the people of Li from hanging upside down."

"He is very good at axe. With one axe, he can open up the world. The war witch cauldron pattern he practices is the most amazing skill in the world. It can make the body holy and immortal."

Yang Yunfan originally thought that the ax technique he just obtained was the ax technique used by the ancient god Pangu to create the world. But now he thought about it, this ax technique might be the ax technique of Emperor Yu, not the ax technique of the ancient god.

Although both of them are good at axe, their aura and artistic conception are definitely different.

"Yang Yunfan, is this coffin... the tomb of an ancient god?"

At this time, Sister Huang and Martial God Ivan came to Yang Yunfan's side. They all stared at the underground tomb dug by the armored war dragon with wide eyes and surprise.

They never expected that things would go so smoothly.

They had just arrived at the Ancient God's Cemetery. They had not encountered any danger, and yet they had found the Ancient God's burial place?

"Whether it's a tomb or not, I don't know."

Yang Yunfan shook his head, but there was a sense of loss in his heart.

Emperor Yu, what a great existence he was! Did he just die in Antarctica?

"Yang Yunfan, I tried to translate the words on the stone tablet..."

At this time, the Black Shadow Messenger squeaked and said: "However, I don't know if the machine is broken. The translated things are constantly changing, sometimes turning into garbled code, sometimes turning into some illogical words.

, it has no reference significance at all.”

"This text is so strange, it actually changes on its own!"

Hearing this, Yang Yunfan chuckled and said: "Messenger, it seems that you are wrong. This should not be the [Ancient Compilation of Taichu]. If I remember correctly, this should be the writing of the Zhan Wu clan, and it uses Zhan.

The secret method of the witch clan cannot be judged by a machine."

"Let me give it a try."

Yang Yunfan said, walked to the stone tablet, and slowly stretched out his hand.

"Yunfan! Be careful." Huang Tianyi saw Yang Yunfan's movements and hurriedly walked over and looked at him nervously.

"Yang Yunfan, if something goes wrong, I will cut off your hand directly." Martial God Ivan also solemnly took out a sword from the storage space and held it in his hand.

The words on the stone tablet were like squirming insects, very strange. He was very worried that if Yang Yunfan's hand got close to it and was bitten by these insects, it would be in great danger.

"Don't worry!"

Yang Yunfan gave the two of them a reassuring look, and then he closed his eyes.

"Ge Leng Leng!"

Along with a sound like the collision of metal chains, runic chains that looked like wandering dragons, emitting blood-red light, emerged from his body.

It makes him feel as if he is wearing a layer of armor, which is extremely intimidating.

At the same time, on top of these chains, a terrifying three-headed hell dog appeared from time to time, roaring and roaring, and a golden dragon bared its teeth and claws, looking up to the sky and roaring...

"What a magical skill! Is this the skill of the War Witch Clan?" Huang Tianyi and Martial God Yifan were stunned by the bursts of phantoms and strange phenomena. They never expected that Yang Yunfan was still practicing.

This magical skill.

Yang Yunfan's sword skills are already top-notch in the world. His sword skills are even known as the Sword King. They never knew that he actually practiced the War Witch Cauldron pattern from ancient China.

How strong is he?

It’s simply bottomless!

"Look, these words are starting to change!"

Suddenly, they discovered that as the blood-red rune chains on Yang Yunfan's body started to flow, the runes on the stone tablet also slowly started to flow, and then glowed with blood.

And those squirming characters are constantly changing...

"Buzz..."

When Yang Yunfan's palm finally touched the stone tablet, in an instant, the stone tablet emitted a warm light, as if he was seeing a relative, and the characters on the stone tablet jumped with joy.

At the same time, paragraphs of text and information appeared in Yang Yunfan's mind.

"On the third day of March, I will fight against the Lord of Demon Gods, and my three-thousand-year-old mountain-opening ax will fall to pieces."

"On the eighth day of the seventh lunar month, the God Emperor Xuehe and the Lord of the Demon Gods joined forces to ambush at the sunset cliff of Cangtian Realm and attacked my wife and daughter halfway. In order to protect my wife and daughter, I was accidentally injured and my body was seriously damaged. On the third day of March,

You will die inside."

"On September 13th, Emperor Yu's Palace was besieged by countless strong men from the Demon Killing Clan. Millions of robes were killed in the battle. The passage to the earth was opened. The Demon Killing Clan from outside the territory rushed towards our Chinese ancestral land. They burned countless palaces, burned, killed and looted.

My Tianzhu is not around the mountain, causing the spiritual energy of my Chinese ancestors to be completely lost."

"On the eighth day of the tenth lunar month, the Yellow River wept with blood and the five mountains collapsed. I led the remaining hundred thousand people to retreat to Antarctica. However, my body collapsed and my soul was annihilated!"

"Haha... Antarctica is a place of death. However, I would rather be shattered by the void dimension and suffer all the pain than be a slave!"

"Demon Killer Clan!!!"

As textual information impacted Yang Yunfan's soul again and again, there were scenes of earth-shattering battles in the ancient times, and at the last moment, Emperor Yu, whose divine body was shattered, would rather die than surrender, rather than become a vassal slave of the Demon Killing Clan.

The scene of his heroic death as his soul tore into the void and was blown apart by the endless dimensional wind, and the last roar from ancient times that shook the world...
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