Chapter 74 The Emperor's Bed
The real situation was as guessed. During the process of entering, Yang Zhu encountered many monks who were retreating. Their faces were ugly and they could not continue fighting.
After going more than ten miles deep, we reached the end of the underground palace, and the scene completely changed.
The Yin Qi was swept away, and what appeared before our eyes was a piece of transparency, extremely bright.
At the end of the underground palace, there is a beautiful jade building, which is very sacred and peaceful, with overflowing sunlight and many exotic flowers and plants growing around it.
It is completely different from the ghostly atmosphere behind him, completely two worlds!
This fairy palace is golden and crystal clear, like gold, very magnificent.
"..."
Seeing this scene, Yang Zhu was ready to curse. There seemed to be thousands of troops galloping in his heart, and it was difficult to calm down.
What kind of Qionglou Yuyu is this? This is clearly his father’s palace!
I don’t know who was so bold as to move his father’s palace to a ghost place like this.
Yang Zhu stood in front of the sacred Qiong Tower. He didn't say anything for a long time, and he had already thought about it.
This is the deepest part of the underground palace. All the powerful Yin soldiers and Yin generals have gathered here to fight with the major holy places.
The sound of battle broke through the sky, and people fell all the time. Although there were more humans, most of them were defeated by the Yin soldiers.
There are many corpses on the ground, but most of them are human beings.
The Qionglou Golden Tower is divided into several floors. At this moment, the atmosphere in the depths of the hall is extremely tense.
The geniuses of the Holy Lands such as Yaoguang, Zifu, Jiang Family, Daoyi, and Yaochi are all here, at war with each other, all for the two treasures in the hall.
In the majestic hall, there is a suspended altar, which is completely dark and has a lot of auspiciousness falling down. It is very mysterious.
The most tempting thing is that above the Tao tire, there is an animal skin. Although it looks ordinary, everyone wants it.
Those who can come here are not just ordinary people.
They all wanted to get these two treasures, but when they got closer, they found that the black stone platform was unshakable
The black stone platform was suspended there, and the auspicious signs shot out, each one was as heavy as a stone, motionless, and as strong as Fluct light, etc., are all unbearable.
There is a powerful field near the stone platform. Every time you take a step closer, the pressure on your body increases dramatically.
This is the former bed of Emperor Wu Shi. It has a trace of the emperor's aura. How can they shake it?
Even if various magic weapons are sacrificed, the holy sword of the Dayan Holy Land, the dragon pattern cauldron that fluctuates light, and the Jiang family's divine furnace, each has powerful power.
They used peerless magic weapons to open the way, but it was difficult for them to get close to the Chaos Stone. Later, many people were fixed in place by the field and could not move.
Everyone wants to get the Chaos Stone first, but the field immobilizes them all, making it difficult for them to make any progress.
Later, Ye Fan sacrificed the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things, wrapped his body with the mother Qi of all things, and became the only person who was not affected.
When he revealed his cauldron, many people coveted it and wanted to snatch it away.
“Do you think you can leave here if you don’t leave this cauldron behind?”
"Shut up! Now that I've revealed my true face, I won't be afraid of you!"
Unfortunately, they were all frozen and could only stare.
Later, Ye Fan fought against them. Although he could not kill Yaoguang Holy Son and others, he could still cause them considerable harm.
With the protection of the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things, Ye Fan successfully obtained the animal skin. After browsing the content, his color suddenly changed.
Because he saw the familiar terrain above, it was nine dragon veins arching the tail of a mountain!
"What to do with this picture?"
This is the topographic map of Zishan, the magic mountain suppressed by Emperor Wu Shi. Unexpectedly, it appeared here. He sent a message to ask the Black Emperor.
"Give this map to anyone who doesn't like it."
The Black Emperor shrank to the size of a Shiba Inu, hid in Ye Fan's tripod, and affirmed after seeing the animal skin clearly.
He was trying hard to put the Chaos Stone into the cauldron. He was so tired that he almost kicked his legs, but he couldn't move it.
While they were anxious, footsteps were heard outside the hall.
Ye Fan and others looked back and saw Yang Zhu walking slowly. The originally noisy main hall fell silent for a moment.
"Yang Zhu..."
Only a few people recognized him, and most people had never seen him.
How indifferent was the Northern Territory? At that time, the battle only attracted a few thousand monks to watch. Compared with all the monks in the Northern Territory, they were simply as small as an ox's hair.
Yang Zhu was attracted to the Chaos Stone as soon as he came in. Isn't this his father's bed?
“Boy, with your cultivation in the Dao Palace, you also want to snatch the Chaos Stone?”
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King’s eyes were sharp, like two rays of lightning.
He was still so wild, but he didn't notice that the Holy Son of Fluctuating Light, who was stronger than him, was silent at this time.
The other strong men of the demon clan and the grandson of the Thirteen Great Bandits saw Yang Zhu's extraordinary qualities, and tacitly chose to wait and see what would happen.
"Who are you?"
Yang Zhu glanced at him, thinking that this man was full of energy and blood, and he had some strength.
“Listen up, I am the Golden Winged Peng King. If you dare to touch the stone platform, I will crush you with one palm!”
He is very conceited and doesn’t like anyone else. Take it seriously.
"How brave, dare to talk to me like this."
Hearing this, Yang Zhu stepped forward and raised his arm, and slapped it down with his golden palm, which was much stronger than Ye Fan's previous attack.
With a pop, the face of the Golden-winged Peng King suddenly changed. He flew out upside down, and then a large mouthful of blood spurted out, hitting the ground heavily!
With a muffled crackling sound, his muscles and bones were broken, and golden blood overflowed from his seven orifices, wetting his golden hair and forming bunches.
“There are few people in the contemporary era who can rival the Holy Son of Fluctuating Light, but he was seriously injured with a palm?”
"The Jinpeng clan is famous for their physical strength. How terrifying is that person? The power of one palm is so terrifying!"
The geniuses present took a breath, very frightened. This magical power is simply evil. !
Although the Golden Winged Peng King was immobilized by the stone platform, his physical body was so powerful that it was as powerful as Ye Fan's continuous bombardment of more than ten palms, which only caused blood to bleed from the corner of his mouth.
But Yang Zhu's blow almost killed him...
Dayan, Daoyi and other saints were extremely fearful, and they kept guessing about the identity of the person coming.
Yang Zhu and Ye Fan looked at each other, and the latter tacitly followed Lihuo Road, and in a few moments, he put the Holy Son of Light, Yao Xi and the Golden-winged Little Peng King into the cauldron.
"Taoist Master Duan, how long do you want to hide?"
Yang Zhu said to the void, and the next moment a box of bloated Taoist priests appeared, with a red face and a bright smile. .
"It turns out they are brothers Yang Zhu. We have been separated for a long time, which makes Pindao miss him very much!"
Duan De smiled awkwardly, almost in a flattering manner. He has seen Yang Zhu's strength before. , I don’t dare to do that to others.
"Yang Zhu? Is he the holy body Taoist body who suppressed the Ji family's divine body last month?!"
"I didn't expect him to come too. He is indeed as powerful as the news!"
Wen Everyone suddenly realized that if it was Yang Zhu, all this would make sense.
The Ji family's divine body was defeated in his hands, and Donghuang was afraid that there would be no rival.
Soon, their hearts sank, as soon as Yang Zhu came, it seemed that nothing would happen to them.
"Xiao Hei."
Yang Zhu's voice fell, and a black light came out of Ye Fan's tripod.
“Hehe, here we come!”
The big black dog grinned from the corner of his mouth to the back of his ears, and his eyes narrowed into slits. When Yang Zhu came, did he still need to hide?
It’s good if he doesn’t walk sideways!
The Black Emperor instantly looked at the three heroes in Qingjiao's small world, his eyes glowing with a faint green light, and they were horrified by the sight.
(End of this chapter)