Chapter 1139 Is Xin Zhuo the reincarnation of the ancient emperor?
It was a mountain that looked like a winter melon. In the middle of the mountain was a thousand-foot engraved spurge with cloud patterns that had dissipated its brilliance. It almost cut the entire mountain in two, with only a trace connecting it together. After thousands of years, it has always stood firm.
A golden skylight pierced the peak. On the top of the sloping peak, there was a small ancient octagonal palace. One corner was broken, and a few silver bricks fell off.
Beside the cliff directly in front of the palace, there is a huge nine-headed phoenix withered bones, which is ten thousand feet in size. It is crawling and climbing and attacking. Countless broken ancient weapons are inserted into the nine-headed phoenix withered bones. Recognize it. There are a dazzling array of things that I don’t recognize. There are golden bones sitting next to the weapons. The clothes have been weathered and only the remaining cloth is left. The withered hair is still there, swaying slightly in the wind.
These withered bones are all looking up to the sky. Although their expressions in life can no longer be seen, they must be unyielding, unwilling and fierce!
At this moment, hundreds of Saint King Realm and several Emperor Ji Three Paths are attacking the palace.
The palace exudes a cold and dead ancient murderous intention, hovering unconsciously, but it complements the withered bones outside, blocking the attack of a group of masters.
This picture is really indescribably shocking.
Xin Zhuo looked at Canglong and Ni Cangtian in surprise and asked, "Did you come to this palace in the first place?"
Canglong and Ni Cangtian looked a little confused and said, "No. Wrong! But... we went in casually without these murderous intentions!"
"What's inside?" Xue Ji asked curiously.
“There is nothing!”
Ni Cangtian said: “To be honest with you, there is only one withered bone in that temple, an extremely powerful withered bone. We have been practicing for hundreds of years. Huangji San I have encountered many, but no one can compare with that withered skeleton. For six years, we have been struggling about ten feet in front of that withered skeleton, as if we were trapped in the boundless ocean of snow!"
Snow! Ji asked again: "So what is the meaning of these people's attack? Is there inheritance inside?"
"No!" Venerable Lingzhe pointed in all directions, "This is a restriction, from east to west, a total of seven The palace is isolated from all the masters and continues deeper!”
Everyone retreated three miles and looked again. Sure enough, not only this palace, but also six identical palaces on the other six peaks. The seven palaces were connected by some mysterious ripples, and an aura that destroyed the world was isolated. Possibility for everyone to go deep.
At this moment, experts in the seven palaces are trying to break through.
In other words, they are also blocked here.
Ni Cangtian said in a deep voice: "Why did we enter without any obstruction, but now this change has occurred?"
No one answered, who knows what happened?
Xin Zhuo frowned and tried to sweep in all directions with his martial arts. There was indeed no way to go deeper. Moreover, it was difficult to see what was behind the seven palaces. He could only feel the hazy and shadowy mountains.
"Boom..."
At this moment, the true energy of the mountain roaring and tsunami came from behind. Hundreds of masters from Luanji Mountain and Xiniu Sanctuary had already shattered the huge continuous medieval swarm behind. The ruins of the sect crossed the mountains behind and entered the vast sea of fog in the abyss. The auras of more than twenty emperor masters and hundreds of holy kings shot straight into the golden light of the sky, even spreading the sea of fog in the abyss!
Xin Zhuo immediately winked, and everyone quickly fell into the abyss.
The dozen or so masters from other realms who attacked the seven palaces gave up their attack and turned around to greet them.
The two groups of people faced off over the abyss, and they did not appear to start fighting.
Tantai Xun'er, Mrs. Yao, Jianhuang Yu and others were obviously shocked by the restrictions imposed by these seven palaces.
Especially Tantai Xun'er, the ancestor of the Blood Palace and the middle-aged woman from the Scabbard Palace, their faces were full of confusion, as if they had never encountered this thing before.
“Everyone is invited!”
Among the three masters from other realms who attacked the palace, a female Earth Emperor Ancestor cupped her hands and said: “Nanyun Spiritual Realm, Beiming Divine Realm Twenty-six sects work together to break the restriction. You are from..."
The ancestor of the Blood Palace said in a deep voice: "In this region, Chaanji Mountain and Xiniu Sanctuary, I would like to ask you how you got here?"
The female Earth Emperor chuckled and said: "To be honest, Nanyun Lingyu An ancient medieval forbidden land was discovered at the same time as the Northern Hades Divine Territory. After breaking through, the deepest part is here! ”
The Blood Palace Ancestor and others looked at each other with gloomy expressions. The Martial God Valley Ancestor took a deep breath and asked, "How come seven forbidden palaces appeared?"
The female Earth Emperor looked strange: " Could it be that these seven forbidden palaces did not originally exist?”
The seven ancestors of the Blood Palace were silent.
Sword Emperor Yu said: "It can't be broken with force?"
The female Emperor shook his head and said: "It can't be broken!"
Sword Emperor Yu suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pointed out With one finger, he saw a huge ripple appear in the sky, and in the ripple a golden divine sword covered the sky and the sun, and went straight towards one of the restricted palaces.
Not yet close, the air along the way twists and breaks. This sword can destroy an entire country!
However, as soon as they entered the Forbidden Palace, a cyan light burst out of the palace. When the two touched, the golden sword shattered inch by inch.
Sword Emperor Yu couldn't help but stepped back ten feet, and his expression changed: "The remains of the ancient emperor from the Middle Ages are sitting here?"
The female Earth Emperor smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, the ancient emperor from the middle ages, the cultivation level of the ancient emperor at that time The power and means cannot be resisted by the younger generation. Even if they die for thousands of years, they cannot desecrate it. They need the correct method to crack it!"
Everyone was silent.
"Xin Zhuo! Come out!"
Tantai Xun'er suddenly shouted in all directions.
High in the sky, hundreds of people searched in all directions in surprise.
Sword Emperor Yu glanced at the sea of fog below calmly. Thousands of feet below, on a rock protruding from a cliff, the five people from Xinzhuo looked up at the sky. The environment here was very strange, and it was difficult to scan under the sea of fog. In other words, those people did not discover them, but just concluded that they must be here. .
"Brother, there is no need to go out, we can escape from the bottom of the abyss!" Hidden Dragon and Ni Cangtian lowered their voices.
“As long as my sister is here, no one can do anything against you!”
Tantai Xun'er said again.
"That's right!" Zhen Yuanzi's voice also said: "I guarantee my cultivation and martial arts path. How about you come out and no one can take advantage of you?"
"Husband... ..." Xue Ji just grabbed Xin Zhuo's wrist.
Monk Lingzhe also looked at Xin Zhuo.
Xin Zhuo was silent for a while, chuckled, and went straight to the sky.
Anyway, people are already here. Being sneaky is not as refreshing as doing it openly.
He was in mid-air in the blink of an eye, looking at the familiar faces. What surprised him was that Li Chunyuan and Ye Miaojin were also there. The latter looked at him and nodded slightly.
Xin Zhuo glanced at Jianhuang Yu again with a playful smile on his lips, bowed his hands to a group of Huangji Ancestors, and said, "What's the matter?"
Tantai Xun'er said: "These seven forbidden palaces did not exist at the beginning. I heard from Zhen Yuanzi that you are good at the forbidden technique? And is it a secret left behind by Supreme Gouxu?"
Speaking of this matter, a group of people The three masters of Luanji Mountain Emperor Ji, and even a group of masters on the Tianyuan Ranking, could not hide their weird faces.
The art of restraint cannot be said to be unusual, but the restraint method of the Supreme Ancestor is too rare. What is even more surprising is that Xin Zhuo is not only extremely powerful, he can cross the border to suppress the nine holy ruins, his medical skills are unparalleled, and he is also proficient in the art of restraint. This How many heads does a person have?
Xin Zhuo glanced at Zhen Yuanzi and said with a smile: "Do you think I can crack this place?"
Zhen Yuanzi put his hands on his back and said: "The forbidden secrets of Zhenwu Sect are here. I still have some confidence!”
Very good, you old guy doesn’t have confidence in yourself, but you have confidence in me.
The ancestor of the Blood Palace said warmly: "There is a great opportunity deep down, Xin Zhuo, we have been waiting for a hundred years just for this opportunity. The Supreme Restriction is extremely difficult for ordinary people to master. If you are sure, you can still Please give it a try! ”
A group of masters from the Nanyun Spiritual Realm and the Northern Underworld God Realm also looked Xin Zhuo up and down. The female Earth Emperor smiled and said: "We have been trying for six years and have never broken through one bit. If you are confident, I can break through the Seventh Palace." After the restriction, there are deep opportunities, you can choose first!”
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment, he can indeed try one or two of these seven palace restrictions, but why should I break it? I chose the opportunity in the depths, I chose a ball, but when I saw a group of people waiting with glaring eyes, I had to nod and said: "That's it... I, this junior, give it a try, and please all the disciples to leave!"
Female Earth Emperor He nodded and shouted softly: "Back off!"
In the seven forbidden palaces, hundreds of warriors from the two major domains retreated one after another.
Xin Zhuo reached mid-air in one step and looked at one of the restricted palaces. He hesitated a little and sprinkled a bunch of water from the Moon-Watching Well first.
The surface of the well soon became turbulent——
[Useless Sacrifice to Spirits: The obsession of the ancient emperor’s warriors to die to protect them 28,000 years ago cannot be grasped! 】
Useless...
He simply formed a seal with his hands to communicate with the world, and soon the ancient, vicious, messy and regular forbidden lines spread towards the forbidden palace.
As soon as they arrived, they were blocked by the aura of death emitted by the countless dead bones in front of the palace, and they all dissipated in an instant.
The Void Pattern of Restriction approached the Restriction Palace, and the killing intent left by the withered bones in the palace reacted quickly and counterattacked violently, but it was unable to do anything with the restriction technique.
Soon, Xin Zhuo’s prohibition method was integrated with the prohibition method of the Forbidden Palace, and they were cracked one by one.
Thousands of masters behind him couldn't help but step forward one after another, their eyes bright, Xin Zhuo's restraint method was very good!
Half a stick of incense!
A stick of incense!
"Buzz——"
The restrictions in the Forbidden Palace were too weak, and suddenly there was an awe-inspiring light of true energy, and a shadow came out of it. It was a young man wearing a moon-white robe, with a look of vicissitudes of life on his face. With sadness, the sword in his hand was stained with blood, and he looked directly at everyone.
A powerful aura of fighting against heaven and earth, free and easy, straightforward, completely different from modern warriors came over them. Everyone subconsciously retreated for several miles, their faces flickering, and they didn't know why.
Only Xin Zhuo did not retreat, and the young man's momentum was not directed at him at all.
The next moment, the young man's shadow knelt down on one knee, with a look of relief on his face and an ethereal voice: "The Emperor is here, Xiao Qingshan's disciple Wang Hao bows down. The disciple fought bloody battles for three hundred years, and now he is sitting here. Let’s go home today.”
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Xin Zhuo was stunned.
Thousands of masters behind him were instantly in an uproar.
(End of this chapter)