Chapter 143: The End, Cloud Heavenly Palace

Jiuqu Secret Realm, in the south, the peak of the mountains.

"The aura of righteousness that has quietly risen between heaven and earth is quite strange. ”

The huge fireball that came quietly hung on the staircase that stretched in the sky, it was very weird, Hao Jian stood on the top of the mountain on one side, the howling wind blowing, like a knife carving, pouring into the bare pores of the whole body.

The sun is hanging high, the fireball is hidden, and at this time, it is almost the time of twilight and the time of Wangyang.

"Rare. ”

Above the arch of the mountains, looking around, Hao Jian's fierce aura was about to come out, and he was afraid of being invincible.

Pointing to the south, where the birds were disturbed, and the sound of the roar of the demon beast was eager to try, as if to test whether there was any potential danger, and when he saw the rising bird, he relaxed his vigilance.

An origin-like pillar quietly descended, the spot of light first emitted a faint light, and then emitted a brilliant and dazzling silver-white light, and the vision expanded infinitely, and that scene seemed to be imprinted in my mind.

"Hiss. ”

Hao Jian released his spiritual power, and all of them shrouded towards the light spot formed in the south, "Yohe, this group of people is really fast." ”

It was a group of warriors.

The embarrassed warriors, some of them were cloaked, some were lame, but they were all martial spirits, and they didn't see the strong warriors.

The group was at least two or three miles away from Hao Jian, and they were separated by a large dense green forest.

"It's really a chance to die. ”

With a sneer, his eyes raised, Hao Jian had already noticed the giant bird hovering in the sky, with a vague beak hook, fluttering wings at least dozens of zhang, the Martial King and the Great Demon, and it was not one or two, but a real flock, hovering over that group of martial artists.

"These people seem to have been driven here, right?" Some doubts, Hao Jian's spiritual power is very subtle, he didn't notice a trace of panic on the faces of this group of people, if one or two can be regarded as hard-core, not afraid of death, but these people are like this.

Just imagine, even if you can give up your life for the sake of chance inheritance, but a group of martial spirits, with a large group of martial king-level demon beasts hovering above their heads, will their expressions not change at all?

Even Hao Jian would be curious to take a look, right?

Apparently.

These warriors were driven by this group of demon beasts all the way, and they all looked like they were dusty, they must have gotten used to it, knowing that as long as they didn't run away, these demon beasts would definitely not attack them.

And along the stairs laid down in the sky, it is very conspicuous that it is in the south, so it does make sense.

"It's really going to judge the situation, it's really extraordinary, ha, extraordinary. ”

Retracting his mental strength and feeling a little tired, Hao Jian is now standing on the towering Qianzhang Mountain Peak, but his body is like a rock, not disturbed by the cold wind at all, and standing on a high place, he will naturally win the cold.

"The high place is unbearable, and the world is dominant!" The spontaneous feeling that Hao Jian sat on the spot, and a boulder from the rungs was very cold, calming down his mind and his soul was ethereal.

That's what it feels like to be calling......

"Ding......

It seemed to be the voice of Aunt Yan Ruyu, the sublimated soul seemed to have transcended the secret realm of the Nine Songs, the sound of the wind in the ears helped, and the softness of the face was brushed around, or it was a little familiar, or maybe it was that subtle understanding.

"Who's that?"

Closing his eyes, the blurred colors kept flashing in front of his eyes, as if the immortal who had been exiled from the world for eternity, he was arrogant, his ethereal body, he was unique, the immortal light was immeasurable, and the Martial Emperor was just an ant, it was a phant.

At a glance!

What does that look like?

reveals the vicissitudes that belong to him, and has that kind of unspeakable pain.

"You're finally coming......"

The words were left for three points, and Hao Jian's soul was like a fly without a head, stumbling in that cloud of confusion, he seemed to be able to see his own body, sitting on a thousand zhang mountains, surrounded by fog, as if in a fairyland.

So where is he now?

A scene that is both familiar and unfamiliar, Hao Jian's head is tearing like pain, his body is carefree and fearless, and his naked body is suffering the most painful torture in the world.

There was a sigh of relief.

"Ahh

Suddenly there was a roar, and the heart-wrenching pain was unbearable, and there was a convulsion.

Faintly, he heard a clever voice.

"Climb the ladder and come back to see the master!"

Ladder to the sky?

See the Lord?

The full sense of vicissitudes in the words surprised Hao Jian, and the next moment......

"Shhh

Hao Jian suddenly found that his divine soul had returned to his body, and when he looked around, he was still the same thousand-foot mountain, still sitting alone, and the only thing that had changed was that the sky was dark.

No!

It must have been the staircase that had been extended down, floating above the sky, keeping the fireball out.

Where does the staircase lead?

The hidden clouds are strange and unpredictable, but they still reveal the whole picture.

Palace!

Yes, it was a palace, connected to a huge whirlpool like a black hole, and the mountains floating around it kept floating out a large number of clouds, and all of them were sucked into it, as if anything would be sucked into it.

Hao Jian stretched out a thousand feet of high mountain, and the stairs were about to fall to the real ground, and in a trance, Hao Jian felt that he could touch the stairs by stretching out his hand.

It's just that Hao Jian doesn't have such a plan, who knows if there will be anything strange on this?

I only have one life now, and if I don't have to play, I really don't have it, so let's go down to the top of the mountain first and see what it will be like for those martial artists who are not afraid of death to open the way.

"Hurry!"

As soon as his mind moved, Hao Jian's feet condensed aura, as if he was stepping on the wind, his figure suddenly fell, and he turned around quickly and leaped towards the bottom of the mountain.

Meanwhile.

Dozens of miles away, the Martial King Demons who were originally hovering and prone fled one after another, causing a big wave.

Some of the warriors completely forgot what had just happened, and whether they were embarrassed or injured, they all stood up, raised their heads, and looked at the stairs that were already close to the ground.

There are also palaces and towering buildings that gradually appear above the sky, and the walls on the side alone are beyond their reach.

Finally, they firmly believed that what the clan said was true, this was definitely a handiwork that only a strong person like Emperor Wu could have, and the palace was their ultimate goal.

As long as it is a piece of the pie, even if you can't bring anything out, it's worth it!

What a bullshit sect task. What grievances are clear, in the face of such a hot martial emperor inheritance, everything is floating clouds and bullshit, and there is utopia.

The clouds are open, the mountains are broken, the palace is lined up on the clouds, and there are endless stairs, but these cannot stop the pursuit of these warriors.

Gear up and get ready to try.

"This is just the tip of the palace!"

A series of exclamations, some martial spirits completely lost their posture, their eyes were red, and they thought to hurry, first come, first served.

But is it really that simple for Emperor Wu to inherit it?

Will Wu Ling be able to reach the top?

No one knows, perhaps, they are just some pioneers, for a single purpose.

Sweep away some unnecessary dangers and clear the obstacles for the true genius disciples of the ancient kingdom of the sect.

In the eyes of genius, these people are dead, and what they say is that they are sacrificing for the great cause of the sect, and they died well, but they are actually very cheap......