Chapter 0395: The Mystery of Decline
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His whole body has been cultivated to the heavens and the earth, and even if his flesh and blood are gone, almost all of his foundation is preserved in his bones.
With such a majestic inheritance, what a great martial artist wants to eat is simply a lack of people's hearts and swallowing elephants.
"It's a pity! Good seedlings are so easy to find. This seat has created for you, but you can't bear it, can't you do it, will the inheritance of our clan be left like this?"
The golden flame in the golden skull's eye socket beats, although there is no naked eye, many powerhouses in Wanli State can feel that this giant is watching them.
Now that the glorious era has come to an end, the dead are no longer powerless to fight for their lives. Dust to dust, dust to dust, and sleep again may be our fate. ”
Emperor Yunxiao could sense that the golden skull's gaze paused on him for several breaths, as if this powerhouse who had just recovered could sense some of the aura on his body.
The violent oppressive aura spread, and the majestic momentum of the Eastern Capital True Monarch forced out all the other people within the prohibition, and the corpses on the ground turned into ashes in an instant.
The decree of the Eastern Capital True Monarch made everyone understand that the True Monarch Tomb was about to be closed, even if the three-day period had not yet ended, but because of the nonsense of the idiot disciples in the Shen Ke Palace, they could only be expelled.
After the four core disciples were banned, they walked to Chi Xueyan's side with their heads down, and they didn't get the joy of the great opportunity at all. Bai Plating means that hey, the eye brother closes the mouth and heart chapter
They all knew that the disciple who had just been blown up was the young grandson of the hall master Chi Xueyan, and now that they had been created, the hall master's grandson was dead, how could they dare to expose their joy to their faces in comparison.
Zhenjun's oppressive aura dissipated, and Chi Xueyan looked defeated, this grandson was his favorite, and he was also the core figure of the future sect that he had spent a great deal of money to cultivate.
It's a pity that he was spoiled after all, and it was difficult to discern his own importance, so he dared to speak bluntly in front of the sword rakshasa to ask for the inheritance of the true monarch, which was simply pushing himself up the fire pit.
Weakly with the support of several elders, Chi Xueyan left with a large number of disciples, facing a true monarch and a strong man, revenge was just a luxury.
The nearly 1,000 powerhouses of the Trial Cliff have faded like a tide, even if they are unwilling and want to grab something in the tomb of the True Monarch, they can only think about it.
The Tomb of the True Monarch is not a place where the living can survive, not to mention the dead silence everywhere, the ferocious terrifying king snake alone is enough to make anyone tremble.
In the past few days, the strong man who was devoured by the angry green pupil king snake because he passed by the beech forest was not a hundred but eighty.
In just a few hours, those powerhouses of various states who were searching for treasures in the tomb of Zhenjun were forcibly sent out of the stone gate by a force.
A large group of people gathered under the two giant statues of the Warriors, and all of them straightened their heads, not knowing why all the powerhouses of the sect who were qualified to enter came out.
Especially some people hidden in the dense forest, they couldn't help but be a little flustered in shock, they originally planned to intercept and kill some of the small sect's teams halfway and seize their spoils.
But now, the powerhouses of dozens of sects, large and small, all poured out, which made their scalps tingle.
The five first-class forces of Wanli Prefecture put aside the turbidity demon cave that was bombarded by Emperor Yunxiao, and the other four major forces also appeared one by one, glanced at the light curtain that was slowly closing, and left here without looking back.
Seeing that the gate of the True Monarch's Ancient Tomb was completely closed, the strong people who had stayed in the original place finally dispersed as birds and beasts.
No one knew that inside the tomb of the True Monarch, there was another person who was drained down by the Eastern Capital True Monarch.
The top of the Cliff of Trials, shallow within the forbidden interior.
Emperor Yunxiao was sealed, and the meridians were thrown under the throne.
"Little guy, you are not so brave that you dare to open my senior brother's coffin. ”
The golden skull sat on the throne, the flames in his eyes flickering on and off, and the dozens of dry bones behind him stood firmly like guards.
"Senior, is this how the Titans treat their guests?"
Emperor Yunxiao said helplessly, he also wanted to leave among those sect powerhouses before, who would have thought that this giant would bury a pit for him alone, and imprison him back to the trial cliff with his great magical powers halfway.
"Oh, it looks like you know a little bit about our people. Thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the thirty-six ancient bloodlines of the glorious ancient human race have been passed down now. ”
The deep voice echoed at the top of the trial cliff, but Emperor Yunxiao didn't dare to answer, the thirty-six high-level bloodlines of the human race at the beginning of the ancient period were the real uncrowned kings.
That kind of big force is a behemoth in the entire cultivation realm, and it can influence the future of the human race, and it is not something that a small shrimp like him can intervene.
It seemed that who noticed that Di Yunxiao was not interested in the beginning of the ancient era, and Dongdu Zhenjun sneered.
With a wave of his hand, the stone mountain behind the throne collapsed, and a huge dark gold battle axe turned into a streamer and fell into the golden skull's hand.
"Little one, do you recognize Moconaro's sign?"
Emperor Yunxiao's eyes lit up, in the hands of the Eastern Capital Zhenjun, the handle of the axe was impressively tattooed with a small seal of Mokonaluo, which was one of the six spiritual weapons of the six-armed Buddha.
Hearing this, Di Yunxiao smiled bitterly with satisfaction:
"Who can't recognize the spiritual weapon of the six-armed Buddha Venerable in the land of Kyushu? It's just that no one would have thought that this half-step true monarch who had suppressed an era would actually be born from the Titan race. ”
The most unbelievable thing for him was the identity of the true monarch of the Eastern Capital, he turned out to be the junior disciple of the six-armed Buddha, and it was not difficult to guess that this great power of the Vientiane Realm knew the land of Kyushu.
Dongdu Zhenjun took a sharp breath, and the dry bones that were originally golden began to regenerate flesh and blood in an instant.
In a short period of time, a bald giant man with a height of one foot appeared in front of Emperor Yunxiao, and his sharp gaze was like a blade, scratching Di Yunxiao's cheeks.
Boom!
Emperor Yunxiao's Adam's apple twitched, he had heard of such a thing as flesh and blood regeneration, but it seemed that only by cultivating to step into the seventh round level of the Purple Mansion could he have such ability?
Although the true monarch of the Eastern Capital in front of him has cultivated to the monstrous sky and left a brilliant legend in the Heavenly Power Domain, he doesn't look like a terrifying emperor who has stepped into the Purple Mansion Realm.
The only reason is supernatural powers, which belong to the natal powers of the Titans.
In the Heavens and Ten Thousand Domains, those giants who rule over the eons are all strong men with special bloodlines, and all kinds of incredible special supernatural powers make people stunned.
Emperor Yunxiao had never seen a skeleton turn into a big living person in a very short period of time, especially in front of him, a little bit of flesh and blood regeneration.
"Huhu! The feeling of flesh and blood recovery is really good, it seems that the divine power of our high bloodline has not been wasted. ”
Dongdu Zhenjun felt the power gradually recovering in his body, and he clenched his iron fist as if he was enjoying it, and his bones crackled, and occasionally thunder swept through.
"Boy, if you can say this, it's definitely not a native of the Heavenly Power Domain. In the land of Kyushu, I didn't think that the bloodline Ji clan, which was known as one of the origins, would also fall to such a point, living in a corner and surviving. ”
The tone of the East Four Seas was full of Xiao Suo, the thirty-six high-level bloodlines of the human race, I don't know how many are still alive.
The smell of blood in his mouth and nose gradually faded, Di Yunxiao's eyes tightened, and his heart stagnated uncontrollably.
"Senior, since you know the land of Kyushu, you must know where Luoxiantai is?"
Emperor Yunxiao had a hunch that the Dongdu Zhenjun in front of him did not have much hostility towards him, otherwise he would not be chatting with him leisurely here, but would be directly tortured.
Dong Sihai left the throne, and the corners of his eyes showed an expression that seemed to be smiling, staring at Emperor Yunxiao's eyes with amusement.
"Little guy, you can't pass through the Eternal Cliff, and you have the idea of falling to Sendai? It's a pity that you can't get through, it's not a place where ordinary people can break through. ”
Without waiting for Emperor Yunxiao to continue to speak, Dongsihai stomped his right foot, and a stone platform suddenly rose on the ground.
There was a crystal ball on the inky black stone platform, and the densely engraved runes on it made Emperor Yunxiao stunned for a long time, and finally exclaimed.
"Star Coordinate Sphere! How could there be something?"
Di Yunxiao gasped, the inconspicuous crystal ball in front of him was the most indispensable thing in the immortal cultivation world.
In the early ancient period, the spatial teleportation array was the fastest way to travel between many boundless domains, and the spatial coordinate points were the guiding doors of teleportation.
Each spatial coordinate may represent an ancient teleportation array that has not been destroyed, and there are many meanings behind it, which can be called something of immeasurable value.
"If you want to go back to the land of Kyushu, the little guy doesn't have the coordinates of the teleportation array, and you will only get lost in the endless spatial turbulence. ”
Di Yunxiao's breath stagnated, and after a short dead silence, he smiled bitterly.
He is a person who understands, and Luo Xiantai estimates that it should be an ancient relic of the Titan tribe, otherwise, the ancient teleportation array that can freely shuttle between Kyushu and the Heavenly Power Domain has long been occupied by the Heavenly Power Royal Clan.
There is no free lunch in the world, and if he wants to return to the land of Kyushu, then he will have to pay the corresponding price.
"Seniors, what do you need juniors to do, please speak up. ”
The sturdy body of Dongsihai overlooked Di Yunxiao, the corners of his mouth were almost grinning behind his ears, and his futon-sized palm slapped on Di Yunxiao's shoulder, making him grin.
"The fact that you were able to open my brother's coffin without being strangled by the Heroic Spirit shows that you are related to my Titans, otherwise, the Divine Soldier branded with Mokonaro will not be willing to be used by you. ”
Bang!
The huge Mokonaro battle axe was directly thrown at the feet of Emperor Yunxiao by the Eastern Capital True Monarch, and was submerged in the hard blue bricks, and the eyes of Emperor Yunxiao, who was shining with sharp golden light, contracted.
With a stumbling moment, he realized that he had regained his mobility.
"Thousands of sons and daughters of Wutai Village disappeared seven thousand years ago, and this seat was imprisoned, surrounded and killed by several true monarchs, and almost fell.
Fortunately, my senior brother Six-armed Buddha Venerable returned from Luosendai, killed some strong enemies, and forced the enemies who would commit crimes to leave, otherwise, I would have fallen. "The Eight Desolation Holy Ancestors" is free to read for the first time.