Chapter 60: The Underground Cold Palace

The giant beast standing in front of the mountain range in front of Zhao Ritian was three times the size of the eight-armed ape monkey that had just killed the barbecue, more than ten times tall, with a green face and fangs, and eight of them didn't know whether they were tails or hands flying in the wind behind their backs.

"This ...... What kind of monster is this!" Yu'er was a little panicked.

"This is the Eight-Armed Ape Emperor, it should be a family of the Eight-armed Ape who was just killed, it should be known that the Eight-armed Ape was killed to seek revenge, but he has the cultivation of the Martial Emperor Realm, you take the opportunity to flee quickly, the farther the better. Zhao Ritian's face was extremely solemn, and he secretly transmitted the sound to Yu'er to hurry away from here between fights.

"No, I can't leave you!" Yu'er's eyes looked at Zhao Ritian with teary eyes.

Zhao Ritian looked at her and knocked her into the storage ring for Jiu Jiu to take care of.

Subsequently, Zhao Ritian suddenly drew his sword, the power of the sword qi was monstrous, and with the continuous improvement of the aura, Hei Yao's sharp edge shook and cleansed, and the sword qi condensed, Zhao Ritian didn't think much about slashing directly at the eight-armed ape emperor.

This sword was extremely fast, instantly locking the Eight-Armed Ape Emperor.

The sword marks, like a dragon going out to sea, are mighty and domineering, with a faint thunderous momentum.

Rumble!

A sword fell fiercely on the body of the demon beast, instantly stirring up thousands of dust, Zhao Ritian smiled, and secretly said that it was a good opportunity, he didn't want to fight with this eight-armed ape emperor with the level of a martial emperor, he just wanted to escape The sword just now was just to charm the other party.

Before the dust cleared, Zhao Ritian immediately kicked with a free step.

However, how could the spiritual intelligence of a Martial Emperor-level demon beast be low.

The eight tails behind him, with a faint brilliance, blasted towards Zhao Ritian fiercely.

Zhao Ritian didn't have time to counterattack, and hurriedly blocked with the Black Yao Sword, only to hear the sound of the Black Yao Sword "Weng", Zhao Ritian's hands were shocked to a burst of numbness, even the skin and flesh were shocked to a little cracked, and the blood flowed.

One blow knocked Zhao Ritian out of 100 meters.

He is only the strength of the peak of the second order of the Martial King, how can he deal with the demon beast of the Martial Emperor level? Zhao Ritian's eyes had a solemn look, and then a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.

Airplanes!

Zhao Ritian put away the Black Yao Sword.

Suddenly, the sound of thunder sounded, the wind howled, and the center of Zhao Ritian's eyebrows flashed with red light.

The third style of the Burial Heaven Swordsmanship: Kill the demon and slay the demon and shake Kyushu, and the heavenly punishment will destroy the soul in anger!

I don't know when, the Burial Heaven Divine Sword in Zhao Ritian's hand was held in his hand, and the divine sword exuded a destructive aura that filled this small world, and at this moment, Xiao Burial came over and said: "Are you crazy? With your current strength, you are actually going to urge the third form of the Burial Heaven Sword Technique! Are you dying?"

Xiao Fu came out to warn Zhao Ritian that if Zhao Ritian forcibly urged the third form, not only would his body suffer powerful damage, but the Burial Heaven Divine Sword would also fall asleep because the user could not withstand its power.

Roar!

The eight-armed ape emperor seemed to sense the danger, and once again spat out brilliance, it was just a beam of light, as if this blow could kill Zhao Ritian.

The thunder is rolling, and the will of heavenly punishment directly destroys that brilliance, and the thunder shoots frantically towards the eight-armed ape emperor like a mad demon, burying the demon in the three styles of the heavenly swordsmanship, destroying the demon clan to fight against the demon soul, and deterring with the heavenly punishment.

The continuous attacks of heavenly punishment, the eight tails of the eight-armed ape were already drenched in blood, and the hair on its body had already been stained red with blood, even if it had a super strong physique, it could not resist the final blow between heaven and earth.

The blood continued to flow outward, and the eight-armed ape wailed and the thick color of pain was in his eyes.

The rolling barbaric coercion was unleashed and suppressed the Eight-Gibbled Ape Emperor.

"Roar, roar, roar!" the eight-armed ape emperor raised his head and wailed in pain.

"Bump!"

The heavenly thunder struck and destroyed the place where the eight-armed Tong Ape was a hundred miles away, and the intense beam of light flickered rapidly and produced a violent explosion, and the aftermath of the explosion shook up, knocking Zhao Ritian a hundred meters away.

Zhao Ritian was unconscious but could still feel that he was descending, the wind was howling, Zhao Ritian showed a bitter smile, he didn't expect to fall down the cliff.

His body was pierced by the cold air under the cliff, and the coldness of his body made Zhao Ritian, who had already been seriously injured, extremely painful and almost unconscious.

Gradually, Zhao Ritian's consciousness was a little sluggish, his body was extremely cold and he couldn't run the aura to drive away the cold, his blood coagulated, his body stiffened, and at this time, if he couldn't let his body's functions work, he would die.

At this time, the heart was in great danger, and the power of the gods and demons operated to urge the world-destroying divine fire, and then the body bloomed with endless flames to dispel the cold air, and slowly Zhao Ritian's body recovered some body temperature.

Zhao Ritian took out the latest refining of the Liuwei Earth Star Pill from the storage ring in a daze and ate it before recovering some aura.

When I opened my eyes, the divine fire in my palm lit up the surroundings and got a little light.

What caught his eye was the surrounding area composed of huge ice, but the difference was that there were dozens of huge stone ice carved with many strange-shaped figures, if he was not mistaken, these strange-shaped stone statues should be carved demon figures.

The divine fire drove the cold air around him, but the cold air was still cold.

Ahead, there was an abandoned palace made of cold ice that made Zhao Ritian lose his mind for a while, although it looked tattered, but it had a majestic and strong imperial atmosphere, which made people have to enhance their worship.

Could it be that this is the tomb of Emperor Wu?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ritian controlled the excitement in his heart and slowly pushed open the door made of ice.

In the palace, the soul of ten thousand people was destroyed, and as soon as he pushed the door open, Zhao Ritian felt the roar of thousands of troops and horses, and the majestic imperial aura of the person on the throne pointing out the country, enveloping Zhao Ritian's whole body.

Although the surroundings are broken, but can still feel the shadow of the glorious period, Zhao Ritian stepped into it with one foot, and the overwhelming killing aura surrounded him, Zhao Ritian's face changed, and he wanted to leave here but it was too late, and the huge gate made of ice closed with a "bang".

It was as if this cold ice palace felt the arrival of living beings, and faint fires began to bloom around the palace, making it feel more and more mysterious, feeling all this, Zhao Ritian was also curious about what kind of existence this was.

Zhao Ritian looked around by the faint light of the fire, and found that there were many complicated paintings on the walls around him, and the carvings were lifelike, telling different stories, which deeply attracted Zhao Ritian's attention.

Looking forward, for about half an hour, Zhao Ritian retracted his gaze, and also let him know the origin of this ice palace, what he didn't expect was that the origin of the mural painting was somewhat magical.

And the magic of this is that this race is actually the demon race of the forsaken race.