Chapter 130: The Battle Is Fierce
The corridor in front of them became more and more open and brighter, but then what I saw was the corpses of more and more monks of the Suwang Mansion, as for the corpses of the black-clothed monks before, they were very rare, which showed the profound foundation of the triangular alliance of the Heavenly Apocalypse Imperial City, the Treasure Pavilion, and the Cloud Heavenly Sect. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Yun Xuan and Bai Su ran forward quickly, and the fierce battle with the Sword Emperor took nearly half an hour, who knew what amazing changes had happened in the underground palace treasury? However, in terms of overall speed, it was far less fast than when Yun Xuan and Bai Su acted, after all, they had to keep a certain distance from the four burly bodyguards behind them.
As he gradually approached his destination, Bai Su leaned towards Yun Xuan and asked in a low voice, "It's almost three thousand feet, right?"
Yun Xuan understood what she meant, and nodded silently, indicating that they should be about to reach a depth of about three thousand feet underground.
There was already a faint sound of shouting and the clamming of weapons in front of them, and there was a trace of strong aura in it, Yun Xuan and Bai Su glanced at each other, and they both saw the worry in each other's eyes, and this kind of atmosphere would appear, which had proved that there were already strong people inside who were confronting each other.
Yun Xuan made a gesture to slow down, and the pace of the six people suddenly became cautious, the light in front of the corridor became more and more vigorous, and the noisy fighting sound came from it became louder and louder. Under the guidance of Yun Xuan, the six of them pressed their bodies against the side wall where the shadow part was located, and slowly moved towards the exit of the Yongdao not far ahead, and what caught their eyes was a large vast square space, at least more than ten times larger than the hall where the four divine envoys were located in front, it was really hard to imagine that there was such an empty space at a depth of three thousand feet below the ground.
The colors here are very strange, in addition to the spiritual searchlights distributed in all corners, the hard rock itself can also emit a faint colorful light, reflecting the whole space very psychedelic, the exits of the various sizes of the corridors are at least hundreds of feet away from the ground, and hundreds of stone stairs extend from the exit to the ground.
Yun Xuan looked down, and the three sides of the people and horses had been fighting together since I didn't know when, with rough panting, crisp weapons clashing, the sound of talisman explosions, and large-scale battles were raging, filling the center of the hall.
Judging from the current battle situation, the number of their so-called Four Great Immortal Gate Combinations is the least, and they are almost on the verge of rout, Yue Chengying and Xu Mu's men and horses have already gathered together, and they retreated to the west of Yongdao, but Yun Xuan carefully observed, but he couldn't see the Douzhuan Star Shifting Sword Formation led by Murong Jie, to be precise, he couldn't see the shadow of half of the Impermanence Pavilion monks at all, this guy must be playing some kind of ghost idea, and he hasn't come yet.
Regarding the gradual defeat of their allies, compared to Yun Xuan and Bai Su, their attitude was more inclined to be a cold sidestander, so they were still secretly observing and did not immediately help.
Judging from the scene, the largest number of survivors is none other than the monks of the Suwang Mansion, roughly estimated to be at least more than three thousand, but the cultivation strength of these monks is at all levels, and Yun Xuan has even seen individual monks in the condensation period! On the other hand, the triangular alliance to which the Apocalypse Imperial City belongs, just because their overall strength is too amazing, more than six hundred black-clothed monks basically still maintain the integrity of the formation, and the rhythm of attack and defense is just right, devouring the people and horses of the Suwang Mansion along the side, so that the overall strength of the Suwang Mansion begins to gradually weaken.
But in the hall, there are still the most corpses, lying everywhere, and the living will of course unceremoniously trample on their bodies, and then continue to fight the enemy to the death.
In the very center of the hall, there was a huge platform, seven hundred feet above the ground, and a spiral-shaped staircase connected it to the ground, and the misty light was most intense in the position of the platform and the staircase.
Yun Xuan felt the trembling of the four big men behind him, and couldn't help but turn around, only to see the leading monk whispering: "Report... Report to the Holy Lord, originally... The place where your holy coffin was originally placed, the holy coffin is gone!"
Yun Xuan followed his gaze, on the big platform that was close to the height of the ceiling, where was there any holy coffin, only a few figures were standing, one of them was very much Huanglong Old Dao, Yun Xuan immediately looked at it, his heart couldn't help but move, as if he saw something important, he immediately left the holy coffin or something behind, and replied casually: "This matter needs to be investigated, don't panic!"
On the big platform, the foundry personnel brought by the Suwangfu have already been arranged to retreat, only a little old man in the gorgeous clothes of the Suwangfu is curled up at the edge of the platform, trembling slightly, no one will pay attention to who this little old man is, only care about the golden small box held in the other party's arms, if there is no accident, this golden small box contains a new type of rough stone secret record and a new type of rough stone sample.
However, so far, no one dares to approach this ordinary little old man, just because not far in front of him stands the world-famous spear god Su Wang, Su Wang is wearing a water-blue ice armor, holding the legendary divine soldier "Longwei Silver Soul Gun", just casually go there, there is already the momentum of the army in the world, surrounded by a faint blue light, making it difficult for people to distinguish his clear face.
The young monk in his early twenties standing next to King Su was his eldest son Ji Chong, Ji Chong's face was grim, he saw so many enemies entering the hinterland of the underground palace, he naturally understood how much strength the family had lost, and from time to time he could hear the wails of the clansmen before they died, his heart was silently dripping blood, if this incident was not handled well, the family members of the royal bloodline Su Wangfu would face the danger of extinction.
Ji Chong wanted to rush down to support his people, but he didn't dare to move, because in addition to his father, there were two people standing on the platform who were also famous in the world, one was Huanglong Lao Dao, the head of Yuntian Sect, and the other was Luo Xian Red Butterfly of Zhengtianmen.
"Luo Xian" red butterfly, dressed in gorgeous red clothes, the pink lace on the skirt is swaying lightly without wind, the light red veil covers her appearance, unable to see her true face, only revealing a pair of moving eyes, at first glance, it is really like a butterfly fairy, and the graceful figure can't help but make Yun Xuan who is far away reverie.
The faint blue light that lingered around Su Wangye, and the pale yellow halo emanating from Huanglong Lao Dao's body, as well as the dazzling red light surrounding the red butterfly, the three cultivation momentum silently collided on the big platform, just because the three of them represented three different immortal forces, so no one was willing to take the lead, so they maintained this subtle sense of balance, and in the psychedelic colors around them, they silently looked at each other. You must know that these three people are all well-known first-class powerhouses in the Kyushu Continent, even if they are rare to meet once in a hundred years, but now they are gathering on this occasion, and they will trigger a fierce duel between the strong at any time, this kind of thing, just thinking about it is already thrilling!
Being fortunate enough to see this scene, for Yun Xuan, there is indeed a trace of happiness in his heart, after all, the climax is still coming, and he still has the opportunity to witness the duel between first-class powerhouses, but even so, it is still difficult to hide a little loss on his face, just because from the perspective of the situation, it is very likely that the three of them will continue to stand like this, then he will not have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
Although on the surface, it seems that it is indeed as Yun Xuan analyzed, but in reality, it has already been provocative and confrontational in language.
In the midst of the fighting sounds below, Ji Chong couldn't help but interject and said in a deep voice: "...... Head of Huanglong, eight years ago, I also participated in the assessment of the Dan Dao in the Yuntian Sect. The cold tone was full of sarcasm.
Huanglong Lao Dao smiled amiably, and responded lightly: "Well, there is an impression, there is an impression, back then, you assumed the name of Chong'er, practiced on Qingdan Peak, and were favored by many peak masters." ”
Ji Chong's cold tone did not decrease at all, and the sarcasm was overflowing, and he continued: "I really didn't expect to meet the head of Huanglong again on such an occasion, it really surprised me!"
Huang Long's smile was still kind, and he was not moved by the other party's words at all, and said lightly: "For me, an old man who has been obsessed with Dan Dao all his life, it is not too surprising to appear here." ”
Ji Chong snorted coldly, and was about to answer, King Su had already interrupted him in a deep voice, and scolded: "Chong'er, you have too many words, you should have basic courtesy to the head of Huanglong, don't lose the face of our King Su's Mansion, and apologize quickly." ”
Ji Chong clenched his fists and said lightly, "I'm sorry." ”
Huang Long Lao Dao still had a kind face, and nodded, indicating that he didn't take Ji Chong's attitude to heart.
"I haven't seen Prince Su for almost two hundred years, and Prince Su's demeanor is still the same, which makes my little sister feel so comforted. Luo Xian Hongdiewan said, her voice was sweet, not at all like a person over two hundred years old.
King Su replied with a smile: "Two hundred years ago, when the Apocalypse City rebuilt the Trade Chamber of Commerce, the Red Butterfly Fairy was still a cute little girl, and now she has become a big figure on the famous side. ”
Red Butterfly's eyes rippled faintly, and she gently flicked her forehead bangs, as if she remembered something.
Seeing that the two of them were about to enter the topic of gathering the old, Huang Long Lao Dao interjected with a smile and said: "Red Butterfly Fairy, Lord Su has a legendary divine weapon, named 'Longwei Silver Soul Gun', I heard that the spear is sharp, and it will die if you point it, and it will be safer for us uninvited guests to stand together." ”
While speaking, Huang Long Lao Dao took the initiative to take a small step closer to Red Butterfly, Red Butterfly frowned, but did not move his steps, but said lightly: "There is Lao Huanglong's head who is concerned, but I believe that Su Wang Ye is broad-minded, no matter what we do wrong, he can understand one or two." ”
This sentence was even eliminated, and there was a faint meaning of apologizing to King Su, but King Su just said: "Hehe, it's easy to say." "There are no other words.
In the seemingly insipid conversation on the big platform, Yun Xuan and the six people had slowly come to the exit of the Yongdao, they were prostrate and holding their breath, hiding their bodies in the darkness, blending in with the surrounding environment as much as possible.
Yun Xuan and Bai Su stared closely at the few people on the platform, of course they hoped that Su Wang would fight quickly, and then hit everyone until they were seriously injured and couldn't move, so they swaggered up and kicked Fei Ji Chong, and then took the small gold box from the cowardly little old man in Su Wang's Mansion in a dashing manner, okay, the task is complete.
However, they waited for a full quarter of an hour, and the sound of tearing and killing below had entered the white-hot stage, but the guys on the big platform were still chatting leisurely, and they almost sat down to drink tea together.
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