Chapter 899: Nine is the Extreme, Why Is There Only Eight?

Lu Chen climbed the stairs, as if walking on a road to heaven, as if the emperor of the world, the stars held the moon, a feeling of making people proud, living alone for nine days, looking down on all living beings, his heart was comfortable, and he couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and howl.

Walking on this ladder to heaven is like walking between thousands of roads, and I am the only one in the world.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, an extreme number, nine represents an extreme, which is of great significance, and the specifications of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine are difficult to find through the ages.

Throughout the ages, even the emperor dared to use a building of this specification in front of the main hall, and it was difficult to imagine what kind of existence this Dao Palace was.

After completing the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, Lu Chen stepped on the main hall square, and the door of the main hall in front of him was open, and wisps of extreme power emanated from it.

The use of the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers, and the fight is so fierce, you can imagine the strength of the opponent.

Lu Chen sensed through the space charm on Ming Yi's body that they were not in danger for the time being, so he stopped in the square in front of the hall and waited quietly.

"Boom!"

The whole world shook, especially the Great Hall, but it was not broken, but it was shining brightly, and dense patterns appeared, blocking the aftermath of the terrifying battle.

On top of this hall, there is a plaque with five big characters engraved on it, "Donghua Emperor's Mansion!"

"Sure enough, it's Donghua Mountain!" Seeing these five big characters, Lu Chen muttered to himself.

This is exactly the same as his guess, this is the mythical and legendary Donghua Mountain, and this hall is the residence of the owner of Donghua Mountain, Emperor Donghua.

Emperor Donghua, this is a character in myths and legends, and even Lu Chen is inevitably a little excited.

Lu Chen has always analyzed the inextricable relationship between the Flood Myth Era and the Nine Realms, and the ruins here and there are also illustrations of this matter, but there are many places in the Nine Realms that do not match the time of the Flood Myth Era.

For example, the Queen Mother of the West in the Yaochi Holy Land, the relics of Laojun in Funiu Mountain, the Wa Palace, etc., the time when they appeared was extremely inconsistent.

Looking at the overall situation, Lu Chen found that these relics have a characteristic, that is, time, these relics seem to run through the entire history of the Nine Realms, as if they appeared suddenly, but they are well integrated into this world, which is really strange.

"Boom!"

The battle continued, and the entire hall continued to shake, and from time to time brilliant and dazzling colors came out of the hall, lighting up the sky.

However, the whole hall has been standing still, towering and immovable, it seems to have a great power, eternal existence.

"Where is it?" Suddenly, Lu Chen was behind the lit hall, at the end of the endless void darkness, a behemoth lay there, merging with the entire dark world, if it wasn't for lighting up the surroundings, it really wouldn't have been possible to find that there would be something in that place.

"Coffin!"

Lu Chen stared at it, his eyes shrunk, and his heart shook, that ancient coffin was incomparably impossible, occupying half of the sky, like the size of a palace.

Lu Chen's divine sense looked at the sky, wanting to scan the ancient coffin, but he found a strange phenomenon, his divine consciousness passed by, and he didn't feel anything.

"Huh?"

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, a little stunned, obviously his eyes could see, but he couldn't perceive it, what kind of means was this?

Is it just a projection of an ancient coffin?

Absolutely impossible, Lu Chen observed for a moment and came to the conclusion that the ancient coffin was real.

This is a bit weird, for a while Lu Chen couldn't help but be a little curious, even if he has a system and has a memory of eternity, but about the things in the myths and legends of the flood wilderness, he also has a rough guess through his original memory.

The system claims to be all-encompassing, but there is no trace of the mythical era of the desolation, even if there is no trace of it, as if it is missing.

Lu Chen also asked the system elves, but he never got an answer.

Six jade palaces, a large hall, plus an ancient coffin, reached the number of eight, but Lu Chen frowned slightly, the ancients took nine as the extreme number and nine as the honor, how could this happen?

"No, there should be something that hasn't been discovered!" Lu Chen immediately looked at the surrounding four directions, but other than these, the other places were vast and empty.

This is a little strange, according to the nature of the ancients, it is absolutely impossible to have only eight, it should be nine, representing the name of the Supreme.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the entire hall shook for a while, and then it suddenly fell silent, the battle subsided, and the power of the Extreme Dao decreased sharply, and slowly returned to calm.

"Is it over?" Lu Chen looked at the main hall and whispered.

Suddenly, the whole hall was in a hurry, as if they were fighting for something.

Lu Chen's heart moved, and he stepped in.

This hall is very far-reaching, self-contained space, and when you enter the hall, you can still feel the breath of extreme power.

There are many people in this hall, the three clans and the powerhouses above the holy rank in the scattered cultivation are all here.

In the center of the grand and empty hall, there is a suspended altar, which is pitch black, but it shoots out a ray of color, falling down, very mysterious.

The most heartwarming thing is that there is a fluffy little animal lying on the altar, shaped like a lion, with two small horns on its head, a strand of fluffy mustache hanging down under the chin, and a small body is only the size of a palm, but it suddenly makes everyone excited.

"Alive, this strange beast is alive!" everyone looked at the strange beast on the altar and exclaimed, everyone looked excited.

"It's worth it!" the group of people all discussed, but they didn't move, and they all guarded against each other.

For the time being, no one wants to be the first bird, and they all know that once whoever makes the first move, they will be attacked by a group, and then the balance of power will be broken.

However, everyone wanted to rush over and snatch it in their hands and take it for themselves!

As if they didn't see anyone coming, the little thing on the altar rolled lazily, turned on all fours, and continued to fall asleep, full of cuteness.

"Wow!" immediately there were many female friars with stars in their eyes and a look of love.

"This little guy is so cute!" Ming and Nan Rumeng couldn't help but look at the little guy, and a trace of longing flashed in their eyes.

The cuteness of the little guy kills all the girls in seconds, and even the man is attracted by the cute appearance of the little guy, and he can't wait to rush up immediately and snatch it up.

Lu Chen stepped into the main hall and did not attract everyone's attention, at this time they were all attracted by the little guy, and they were all on guard against the people around them.

As soon as Lu Chen entered the main hall, he felt Ming Yi's position and walked directly towards it.