Chapter 750 On the High Platform
The Tiandao Sect used the world as a cauldron to refine more than five thousand innate stone spirits and created immortal fetuses into pills, which greatly shocked these holy masters, and not only these holy masters. Lord Mighty, all the monks present were shocked by Tiandao Sect's unimaginable alchemy method.
They couldn't even think of such incredible alchemy methods. The Thirty-five Prefecture Eternal Sect looked extremely frustrated. With such a person controlling the Jiutian Sect, they felt that they wanted to take back the Jiutian Sect. The innate spiritual vein in his hand became an impossible thing.
Seeing the eyes of the eight Holy Masters flashing, Tiandao Sect knew that their plan was successful.
“Tiandao Sect!!”
An extremely angry roar suddenly sounded deep in the Emperor Burial Tomb, and it was the voice of the Stone Emperor.
The Stone Emperor clearly saw everything that happened after he left through his own eyes. When he saw more than five thousand of his subordinates being refined into pills by the Tiandao Sect, he went crazy.
The number of immortal fetuses created by the innate stone spirits in the Emperor's Burial Mausoleum is quite large, but their actual combat power is only tens of thousands. This battle directly cost the Stone Emperor more than 10,000 immortals. The resentment of the subordinates at the golden body level towards Tiandao Sect made the Stone Emperor want to fight him to the death.
After all, the Stone Emperor still had sense and knew that he could not be the opponent of Tiandao Sect. The extremely angry Stone Emperor gritted his teeth. His murderous eyes condensed and he said to himself: "You forced me to do this. , Tiandaozong, you are indeed scary, but I am not without a trump card!"
As he said that, the Stone Emperor turned his hand, and a water-blue tripod appeared in his hand.
The tripod is one foot in diameter and has mottled surfaces. Eternal years have passed through it, and the astonishing momentum has not been released. There is also an unfathomable force brewing in the belly of the tripod.
“You monks are fighting over each other, don’t you know that the Great Xia Kanding has long been in my hands. Originally, I would not have done this. Forgive me, my people!”
< br>The Stone Emperor's eyes were fierce, revealing a terrifying arrogance. He looked at the innate stone spirits and created immortal fetuses guarding outside the main hall. These tribesmen were loyal to him, and even looked at him with fanaticism.
"You all come in, the emperor has something to say!"
His indifferent and cold voice sounded. The innate stone spirit creature outside the hall had no doubt that he was there and respectfully obeyed. Entered the main hall.
When hundreds of innate stone spirits and created immortal fetuses entered the main hall, the majestic palace door slammed shut, and only a sound of disbelief and spiteful curses and screams could be faintly heard.
Zhang Qian was unaware of the huge changes that occurred in the Emperor's Burial Mausoleum. At this moment, under the protection of the Empress Emperor Ying, he was quickly walking through the chaotic sea of clouds.
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Qian’s eyes were still filled with the gray acquired chaos energy and nothing else. This gave him the illusion that he had arrived at the original ocean of chaos, the birthplace of all worlds. , here there is no change of up and down, no size, only chaos.
The Empress Di Ying behind him blocked the weird repulsion for him. The further forward, the faster the Di Ying melted. Zhang Qian was protected by the Di Ying and was unaware of the repulsion around him at this moment. It reached such a terrifying level, but he believed that without the protection of the Empress Emperor Shadow, he would be crushed into ashes by the repulsive force in an instant.
When the empress's shadow became a little illusory, Zhang Qian finally saw a change in front of his eyes, and a golden light suddenly appeared in front of the gray and chaotic sea of clouds.
The golden light was so dense that even the hazy sea of chaotic clouds the day after tomorrow was illuminated over a large area.
"What is that?"
Seeing this golden cloud, Zhang Qian was surprised. Looking carefully, among the dense golden clouds, there was a square shape, thousands of feet high. The high platform floats in the center of the golden clouds. The high platform is covered with purple air. Below the high platform, there are purple auspicious clouds floating, lifting the high platform and floating in the depths of the chaotic sea of clouds.
Looking up the high platform, Zhang Qian vaguely saw an ordinary wooden house there. The wooden house was not big, but it exuded amazing vitality, so that the whole wooden house was green, like emerald!
While Zhang Qian was watching, the emperor's shadow behind him began to melt very quickly, which shows how terrifying the repulsive force here is.
"No! If the emperor's shadow melts away, I will die here immediately!"
With a huge shock in his heart, he couldn't care about anything else and flew quickly towards the high platform covered with purple air.
Looking at Di Ying’s melting speed, even if he flew back immediately, Di Ying would not be able to hold on. Since Di Ying brought him here, he must have either allowed himself to die here, or he did not know about Di Ying. What is the purpose of. With the protection of the emperor's shadow, Zhang Qian flew to the purple high platform without any danger, but the emperor's shadow behind him had become shadowy and was about to disappear.
Looking up, the purple platform in front of him seemed to be carved from a whole piece of purple jade, and it was completely natural. When he flew to the top of the platform, he suddenly saw that something appeared on the platform. Some carved murals.
These murals are extremely old, very simple in carving, and full of ancient meaning. Zhang Qian didn't have time to take a closer look, he just glanced at it. At a quick glance, he saw that these murals were carved with a female emperor ruling the world, suppressing heretics, and fighting against evil. There are terrifying scenes of fighting. The higher you fly up, the more enemies fighting the empress in the mural become. It is terrifying. This kind of terror is visible to the naked eye. It is obviously just a carved portrait, but it contains deep truth. Both the empress and the empress' enemies seem to have come to life. Even the empress's figures on the murals are all alive. The movements are full of mysterious principles, making people unable to help but get addicted to them at a glance.
When Zhang Qianfei arrived at the top of the high platform, there was only a solitary mural. The content of the mural was very simple, but not simple. The empress stood in a strange ocean, and the vague-faced empress stepped on the huge waves. , opposite to a palm print.
The palm print fell from the sky and enveloped the empress. The moment he saw the palm print, Zhang Qian's heart was shocked. A magnificent roar sounded in his heart, and even the residual jade moved slightly.
"Whose palm print is this? What a terrifying Tao Yun. Just one palm print makes me feel shocked and even shake my soul."
This is just a palm print in the mural. Zhang Qian couldn't imagine how amazing the power would be if the palm print really appeared.
The mural at the back was gone. This was the last one, and Zhang Qian had already flown to the top of the platform.
At a glance, the emerald-like wooden house was not far away. Looking at the wooden house, he felt excited.
This is the tomb of Emperor Killer. He guessed that this terrifying wooden house is probably the coffin of Emperor Killer.
Looking back, Zhang Qian was startled. The empress' shadow was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Gritting his teeth, he hurriedly walked towards the wooden house, which should be the destination of Empress Diying.
"What a terrifying vitality!"
Before he even got close to the wooden house, Zhang Qian discovered that the vitality emanating from the emerald-like wooden house was so astonishing that it would not be an exaggeration to say it was vast.
"I have only seen this kind of vitality in the World Tree. Could it be said that this wooden house is made of the trunk of the World Tree?"
Secretly guessing in his heart, he kept walking without stopping. After a while, we arrived in front of the wooden house.
Crack!
Suddenly there was a crisp sound, and the Taoist will of Empress Diying protecting Zhang Qian began to shatter.
As the Dao Dao was shattered, streams of auras of supremacy, domination of everything, command of all spirits, and control of the general trend rushed in through the cracks.
“Hmm!”
As soon as the breath appeared, Zhang Qian felt his body sink, as if the power of a thousand worlds came and suppressed him.
“This aura, this is definitely not the aura of the Emperor of Death!”
Zhang Qian was very familiar with the aura of the Emperor Slayer. Whether it was the emperor's shadow behind him or the emperor's Dao patterns that filled the entire Tomb of the Emperor Slayer, they all carried the aura of the Emperor Slayer. But now the terrifying aura pouring in along the gaps in the Dao. It is definitely not owned by the Emperor and Empress.
(End of this chapter)