readx;? Chapter 162

The pressure was solid, and even the air seemed to turn into mud. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the further he goes, the greater the pressure, but in a short period of time, Wang Chong feels that the pressure is as heavy as a geometric multiplier.

"Prince Wang, please! Taiji Hall has arrived!"

Almost at the same time, the voice of the leader of the Cloud Pattern Palace Supervisor came from the front, unwavering, and he couldn't hear any expression. Knock! A finger tapped lightly on the wall of the carriage, and the door slammed open.

A burst of light pierced through the door, but it was quiet outside, and an invisible tension filled the void.

Wang Chong held on to both sides of the door and got out of the carriage. The carriage rattled, and almost at the same time that Wang Chong walked out, the cloud-patterned palace eunuch drove the carriage and turned around and left.

Just after the carriage left, Wang Chong's eyes lit up, and a majestic, magnificent, tall, majestic golden palace stood tall in front of him, as if in the sky.

In the four corners of the huge palace, four golden-armored generals with their eyes open, stationed in all directions like gods, guarding the huge palace in the center.

The four golden-armored generals exuded a storm-like coercion, and a huge, brilliant, and brilliant aura radiated out from under their feet, reflecting the main hall in front of them as if it were a "kingdom of gods".

"Heavenly Son Longwei!"

A thought crossed Wang Chong's mind. The dragon has an arch guard, and the Son of Heaven naturally has a Son of Heaven guard, and those four golden armor generals are the most mysterious guards of the Son of Heaven around him.

Legend has it that every Son of Heaven guard is a powerhouse in the Holy Martial Realm, and each of them has the astonishing knowledge of the royal family's secrets.

They are the absolutely loyal servants and subordinates of the Son of Heaven!

The huge pressure that Wang Chong felt before was emanating from these Heavenly Son Dragon Guards of the Holy Martial Realm.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Chong settled down, looked up, and saw not far away, a white jade pill was like a horse, winding up, until it reached the gate of the huge golden palace in the distance.

From a long distance, Wang Chong saw a few dragons flying and dancing phoenixes in front of the palace in the distance, and the majestic golden yellow characters:

"Tai Chi Palace!"

Wang Chong muttered to himself and recognized the handwriting on it.

These three big characters, each of which weighs a thousand pounds, just by looking at it from a distance, it can make people feel heavy in their hearts, as if they have pressed a mountain.

"The residence of the Son of Heaven, the Temple of Tai Chi"!

This is the first time Wang Chong has seen the Taiji Hall with his own eyes.

It was also the first time I saw the center of this world.

At this moment, the entire Tang Empire, the most famous Holy Emperor in Middle-earth, was only a stone's throw away from him!

Wang Chong's heart couldn't help but get excited.

Once upon a time, meeting the greatest Holy Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was Wang Chong's greatest wish in his last life. But at that time, Wang Chong was destined to miss this wish.

And now, everything is starting over, and Wang Chong finally has the opportunity to realize this wish.

Born in this world, how can you not know the supreme ruler of the world? Whether it rises or falls, he is the creator of all this.

If Wang Chong wants to realize his mission and change the fate of this world, he cannot bypass the supreme ruler of the Tang Dynasty.

"Xuan, the king rushed into the temple!-"

Just when Wang Chong was in a trance, suddenly, a thunderbolt exploded in mid-air, and a loud voice resounded throughout the universe.

"Xuan, the king rushed into the temple!-"

"Xuan, the king rushed into the temple!-"

"Xuan, the king rushed into the temple!-"

......

As soon as the words fell, the echoes were thousands, and the loud voice was everywhere in all directions.

Wang Chong's heart was shocked, and he finally came back to his senses, stepped on the white jade pill, step by step, and walked towards the majestic, towering, like in the clouds Taiji Palace.

The pressure on his shoulders overlapped and overlapped, like a shadow, and every time Wang Chong took a step forward, the pressure on his body became dignified, and even his steps became extremely heavy.

Heavenly Son Longwei!

If you want to get close to the Holy Emperor, you must first cross the threshold of the Son of Heaven Dragon Guard.

Bai Yu Danqi is the rank of the Son of Heaven, not a strong-willed person, or a very strong cultivator, and has never had the opportunity to see the Son of Heaven.

In the past, there were many people who stopped on this white jade pill pier.

In the previous life, Wang Chong had missed the opportunity to meet the Son of Heaven, and this time, Wang Chong would never want to miss it.

Da! Da! Da!

The entire Taiji Palace was quiet, and there was no one else except Wang Chong. The heavens and the earth were quiet, and the sound of empty footsteps echoed throughout the heavens and the earth.

Time passed slowly.

In Wang Chong's perception, the Taiji Palace in front of him was like a huge storm, and the closer it was to this storm, the stronger the pressure became.

Cold sweat unknowingly fell from his forehead, but Wang Chong didn't know anything.

It is a white jade staircase with thousands of layers.

Wang Chong had never walked such a long staircase, as if it had been countless centuries and would never end. Sweat trickled down the drain, and even my clothes were soaked.

And the pressure on his shoulders is also overlapping, like a huge mountain.

The vitality in Wang Chong's body was constantly depleted, and his physical strength was constantly weakened, and his feet were like being filled with lead, which was extremely heavy. This short journey is as long as a lifetime for Wang Chong.

"Buzz!"

I don't know how long it took, hum, Wang Chong's mind shook, the whole world suddenly changed, a breath that changed the color of heaven and earth, solemn, solemn, majestic and vast, revealing a supreme breath, bursting out from the front, enveloping the entire heaven and earth.

Wang Chong's heart trembled, and he suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that he had unconsciously reached the end of the white jade pill.

In front of him, a magnificent and sacred golden hall stood in front of him.

In this hall, Wang Chong felt a powerful and incredible aura, although he had already exhausted himself, the aura he exuded was still powerful and made his heart tremble.

In his previous life, Wang Chong didn't know how many wars of blood and fire he had experienced, how many tribulations of life and death he had experienced, and the tenacity of a will that had already been honed.

But in front of this breath, Wang Chong still couldn't help but feel deep awe, as if facing the sky and the earth. In the face of this breath, everyone can't help but have a sense of humility and insignificance.

At this moment, Wang Chong couldn't help but feel in a trance.

Some distant memories, like dregs, suddenly floated to my mind at this moment. In the dark, Wang Chong remembered the topic that caused a lot of controversy in later generations:

Datang World, Middle-earth Divine Continent, who is the real number one powerhouse?

In the last days, he was ordered to turn the tide and become the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses, leading the last troops of Shenzhou and those exotic iron cavalry to fight for more than ten years, and finally beheaded himself in the mountains?

Or is it to block ten thousand, at the last moment of his life, to write a heroic and heroic story that killed tens of thousands of foreign invaders?

Or, like his master "Evil Emperor Old Man", although he is unknown in the imperial court, he shines in the sectarian world, rampant in the world, and is an invincible sectarian powerhouse?

Again, on the Wusi-Tibetan Plateau, the unfathomable, snow-white, and unsightly monk of the Great Snow Mountain?

......

In the midst of the lightning and fire, countless famous people known to Dao Wang Chong flew through his mind. But in the end, they were all denied by Wang Chong one by one. In this world, if there is such a person who can overwhelm all the above characters and deserve to be called the strongest person in the world, then Wang Chong believes that that person can and can only be one person:

The Tang Empire is supreme, the unfathomable Son of the Holy Emperor!

Wang Chong deeply remembered that those predecessors who had put themselves in the position of generalissimo of soldiers and horses once said that if the Holy Emperor of the Tang Empire was still alive, if the greatest emperor in Middle-earth was still alive......

Then this war may be a completely different situation!

Because in the history of martial arts in the Tang Dynasty, this Holy Emperor Son of Heaven is the only person who has survived the impact on the "Divine Martial Realm".

The "Holy Martial Realm" and the "Divine Martial Realm" are the gap between the earth and the sky, between humans and gods, and the two cannot be counted reasonably.

The vast majority of the Saint Martial Realm powerhouses are not qualified to impact the Divine Martial Realm until they die. Among them, including the elder Wang Chong.

Regarding the impact of the "Shenwu Realm" of the Tang Dynasty, later generations have mixed opinions.

Some say that the shock failed. But Wang Chong had personally heard those seniors say that they had indeed felt the breath of the Divine Martial Realm in the Holy Emperor.

Therefore, was the impact of the Holy Emperor a success, a failure, a half-success, or a half-failure...... , this is never known.

"If you look at the time, it must have been a while ago. ”

Wang Chong raised his head and muttered in his heart.

For this Holy Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Wang Chong also hated and complained in his heart, but in the end, when he walked to the front of this Taiji Hall and walked to a place close to the Holy Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Wang Chong found that in the end, there was still only full respect left in his heart.

He may have made many mistakes, and he may have single-handedly brought about the fall of the empire. But in the end, what Wang Chong remembers is still the founder of the prosperity and prosperity of the Tang Empire.

At the same time, he is also the most active and enterprising pioneer in the history of the entire Middle-earth world!

The gate of the Taiji Hall was open, Wang Chong took a deep breath, and stepped through the gate of the Taiji Hall under the pressure of the huge mountain.

Bang!

The moment he stepped through the gate, the heavens and the earth shook. It's just a step away, but Wang Chong seems to have stepped into another world from one world, one space, and another space!

In an instant, Wang Chong felt a powerful aura, an existence that was much more powerful than his previous life.

A supreme existence that is even more unfathomable than Su Zhengchen and the old man of the Evil Emperor!

For a moment, the whole world seemed to fall silent.

In Wang Chong's world, only the unattainable figure remains.

"Wang Chong has seen the Holy Emperor Son of Heaven!"

At the edge of the Taiji Palace, Wang Chong knelt down respectfully, and his voice echoed throughout the hall.

[Apologies, it's late!]