"There seems to be something strange about these high platforms and strange peaks."

Yang Yunfan didn't notice it at first, but when he was reminded by the golden monkey, he suddenly came to his senses.

He stared around.

The location of the Immortal Holy Spring is just at the very core of the Demon-Sealing Ancient Monument, with a depression of about thirty or forty meters.

It can be seen that there should have been a lake here originally, but it has dried up for a long time, and the earth has been cracked. But more than a hundred meters near the Immortal Holy Spring, eight weird high platforms have been erected in a scattered manner.

These eight high platforms are really easy to associate with each other.

Perhaps, these high platforms are the mechanisms that trigger the eruption of the immortal holy spring.

At this time, Yang Yunfan leaned down with doubts, and fired out a sword energy from his fingertips. With a whoosh, it shot into the soil below the hillside. Suddenly, the layers of sand and gravel under the hillside were scattered.

There is a tiny crack appearing on the mountain.

"This hillside is very ordinary, there is nothing weird about it."

Yang Yunfan frowned, returned to the highest point of the hillside, and repeated his old trick, shooting a sword energy towards the position under his feet!

"bite!"

However, this time, when his sword energy hit the ground at his feet, it could only stir up a trace of dust and was unable to penetrate underneath. Instead, it made a sound of metal collision.

His sword energy was very condensed and could easily penetrate the steel plate, but at this time it failed in vain.

This made him understand that there must be something fishy about this hillside platform!

"Sure enough, this hillside was formed by the accumulation of wind and sand. It is completely different from the material of this high platform."

At this time, Yang Yunfan stood up, a smile of wisdom flashed across his face.

He raised his head and carefully observed the positions of several high platforms, but his eyes gradually became serious.

"The number and location of these high platforms are also very particular. I didn't pay attention to them just now, but now it seems that they are full of the charm of the Eight Diagrams of the Universe."

"Heaven, earth, thunder, wind, water, fire, mountain, lake...the eight directions, the position I am in belongs to the fire position!"

Thinking of this, a bright light burst out in Yang Yunfan's eyes, but then he had a trace of doubt: "But, what do these directions mean?"

Although Yang Yunfan didn't know the specific significance of these high platforms, he felt that since this place was the core of the Demon Sealing Monument and could see the full view of the Immortal Holy Spring, he suspected that there should be some secrets there.

However, he currently does not have enough information to guess the role of these high platforms.

"Huh? There's already someone here!"

At this moment, behind Yang Yunfan, a handsome young man wearing purple clothes, with long purple hair flying, emerged from nowhere and landed on the hillside.

His whole body was filled with the light of thunder and lightning, and the divine patterns of thunder and lightning were flowing on the surface of his divine body. The light was stunning and set off against his purple hair, making him look very noble and extraordinary.

He suddenly appeared in this world like the god Ling Chen.

There was a smile on his face, not as dusty as others, but full of relaxation. It seemed that the dangers and difficulties in the world of demon-sealing ancient ruins were, to him, just trivial matters that could be solved with a wave of his sleeves.

Such an arrogant posture, such extraordinary magical powers, and that long purple hair flashing with thunder and lightning patterns...

The moment he saw this person appear, Yang Yunfan's eyes narrowed deeply.

This is the direct bloodline of Thunder Punishment City!

This Xibei guy who has been pretending to be a kid from Leipu City, this time he met a real kid from Leipu City!

"It turns out to be you!"

The man saw someone here, as well as two monsters. He wanted to tell the other person to get out, but when he looked carefully, he saw Yang Yunfan.

At this moment, a friendly smile appeared on his face.

He sensed a familiar aura on Yang Yunfan's body. It was an aura that came from the same bloodline. He couldn't feel it wrong.

Although the disputes here are fierce, he is not willing to take action with Yang Yunfan here unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Since you have found this place first, I will give this position to you. It doesn't matter if I find another one. Anyway, the people here are very stupid and are completely unaware of the role of the Babel Tower.

"

The purple-haired boy smiled slightly, and then Yang Yunfan saw him and his figure flickered.

Crack!

A purple thunder light flashed, and the next moment, the young man disappeared on the spot, and then landed on the left front of Yang Yunfan.

Yang Yunfan narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself: "This direction is the mine location!"

The children of Thunder Punishment City fell on the Thunder Position, which seemed to indicate something.

"Tongtiantai..."

Yang Yunfan chewed on the words left by the disciple of Lei Punishing City just now. Obviously, the other party knew the true function of this "Tongtian Tower", so he came to occupy the position in advance.

At this time, as soon as the purple-haired boy landed on the Tongtian platform, he stopped walking and sat down cross-legged. A faint purple thunder light began to linger on the surface of his body, and he seemed to have begun to practice quietly!

With such a posture, that young man didn't care at all that other people would attack him!

"Lei Zun's name is so powerful that the young man must know that no one here will dare to attack him."

Yang Yunfan saw that the other monks became obviously nervous after seeing the lightning coming from the young man's body. What's more, some of the monks who were originally resting near the young man moved away from him when they saw him.

go.

A person’s name, the shadow of a tree!

Who dares to touch the bloodline of the supreme powerhouse, Lei Zun?

…

The purple-haired boy occupied a high platform and practiced cross-legged.

However, not long after, a faint blood-colored aura suddenly flickered in the sky, and drops of blood fell from the sky. Among them, there were even sadder cries of dragons.

"What's wrong?"

"Why is it raining blood from the sky?"

At this moment, everyone was extremely surprised!

They all felt it. Along with the rain of blood, a strong aura of death spread out from the void, making people very uncomfortable.

"Um?"

The purple-haired boy also sensed something. He opened his eyes and waved his hand.

Wow!

A purple thunder light appeared above his head, enveloping his entire body, protecting him from the invasion of this deathly aura.

"I see!"

His purple eyes looked faintly at Yang Yunfan's void, as if he had seen through all nothingness.

Soon, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered: "The people of the Demon Killing Clan were even forced to take out the [Ten Thousand Jiao Huangquan Picture]. It seems that the opponent is very powerful. We are going to have a good show!"

Except for a few people, most people looked confused.

"Buzz..."

At this time, the image of Ten Thousand Dragons and Yellow Spring came down and shrouded the void, making the whole sky a bloody color, and the richest point fell on Yang Yunfan!

"The person who belongs to the Demon Killing Clan is actually going to kill him..."

Seeing this scene, the purple-haired boy frowned slightly and stood up, as if he was about to take action, but in the end, he waited patiently: "Wait a moment, and I will make sure again whether this person is my thunder."

Punish the city’s children!”

…

Bloody raindrops fell down.

The whole world was dyed red.

Under the misty blood rain, the whole world became blurry, and there was a layer of faint blood-colored spiritual patterns intertwined, completely covering the place where Yang Yunfan was, isolating the inside and outside.

"What's going on?"

Yang Yunfan instantly felt something was wrong.

He raised his head and took a look!

In the sky, a simple and blood-colored picture scroll faintly circulated in the sky, emitting a mysterious spiritual light, and soon imprisoned this world.

Countless bloody dragons roared, swam out from the scroll, and appeared above Yang Yunfan's head. Waves of huge oppressive force washed away his soul and body, making him miserable.

Slowly, more than ten strong men from the Demon Slayer Clan walked out of the blood rain.

The blood rain fell on them, turning into bloody spiritual patterns, intertwining streaks of bloody divine light on their skin, making their aura much stronger.

"Twenty years ago, the strong men of our clan joined forces to attack the remnants of the Moyunya lineage. Although many strong men were killed, they also caused heavy casualties to the remnants of the Moyunya lineage. In the end, only a few people escaped."

Suddenly, a red-haired monk walked out of the crowd.

When his bloody eyes fell on Yang Yunfan's handsome face, he was absent-minded for a moment.

After losing consciousness, he couldn't help but laugh and murmured: "You look so much like that person. His name is Yang Erlang, and your name is Yang Yunfan. It seems that there is no mistake, you are the baby
Chapter completed!