Leaving the terrible heaven and earth spirit pressure behind him, at the last moment, Yang Ze almost felt that he was about to die of being unable to support it, the terrible spirit pressure that almost crushed every inch of his body bones and flattened it, he hoped that he would never experience it a second time!

But he eventually came back to life. The book bar () was located on the top of this mountain, and the vortex of aura above was chaotically amplified as the violent tide ended. Faintly shining through those stars, radiating a looming brilliance.

Originally, there was no starry sky here, but since the starry night in the sky above the head could loom at this time, it meant that the aura of heaven and earth above the head was indeed thin to a certain extent because of him.

The broken grass leaves were blowing on his face with a breeze, and this feeling of being reborn made Yang Ze indescribably happy.

But what made him even more ecstatic was the strength of the four heavenly Xuan products that he had suddenly stepped on at this moment, after the ten knots of the eyes in his body had been cleared. He has completed two of the six spiritual veins, and the benefits he has brought are enough to exceed his expectations!

And the Gu Hao in his hand, the old man of the Yuan God also completed the etching of the last big system. Four hundred and eighty spiritual patterns, within the sword body, formed a self-consistent system containing infinite heaven and earth aura.

Yang Ze just held it in his hand, and he could feel the oppressive aura emanating from it from the inside out.

That kind of breath is like fire, almost wanting to spray thin. The breath was like a tide, breathing like life, like holding a beast in his hand. The oppressive aura, every one that emanated from inside Gu Hao, would make Yang Ze's heart skip a beat. This is still based on his cultivation, if it is an ordinary person. Or cultivators below the earth mystery, in front of Gu Hao at this time, don't say face it, just afraid that they won't even be able to stand steadily.

Yang Ze held Gu Mao tightly, and he could feel that there was a fierce beast living inside. And the Gu Mao in front of him. It also became what he didn't expect. On the entire ancient sword, the original black sword body has dark lines faintly inside. It felt like it was stained with blood, and it was daunting.

Holding the hilt of the sword, Yang Ze and Gu Hao. I was born with a sense of spiritual connection. He seemed to be able to clearly see through the lines and spiritual patterns inside Gu Hao, and the light and pleasant sounds of Gu Hao's sword body that ordinary people could not perceive could always resonate with Yang Ze. His mind just turned, and his true qi entered Gu Hao, and Yang Ze's wrist shook slightly.

The surroundings have changed.

Like an invisible thread, it emanated from the body of Gu Mao's sword, and then spread around.

The green grass on the ground was suddenly plowed deep into it, and the blades of grass around it smacked. All of them have become countless residues and flying ashes. It's just the moment when this thought moves, and some true qi is injected. The square circle where Yang Ze was located was ploughed in a mess by this invisible sword qi.

He looked at the palace of kings in front of him, and even had a bold idea. If he slashed across with such a sword, I don't know if he would cut this palace open?

Immediately, Yang Ze suppressed this dangerous and extremely tempting impulse.

Zhihai chirped slightly, calling the old man of the Yuan Shen, "Old man, can you find the location of our eldest brother and second brother here?"

The old man of the primordial god returned to his sea of knowledge, but his face shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Inside and outside this palace, there are completely two worlds, and there are obviously prohibitions within them, and they are actually blocking my soul searching Dafa At present, there is still no way. ”

Yang Ze looked at the gate of the palace, saw the tall courtyard, and said awe-inspiringly, "In this way, then you can only break the door and enter!"

Yang Ze's body is longitudinal, just now he meditated with the immortal phase, and stepped into the grade of the four grades of Tianxuan, and the strength consumed to resist the spiritual pressure on the trail has been greatly replenished and recovered. The body is like a whirlwind, and it comes to the palace gate in an instant.

Dodge forward. The two huge gates of the palace are like two lightest leaves, sliding outward without wind and opening like a fan. ..., no wind self-opening. And at this moment, the giant door slid open, like two big hands, pushing outward. The two green winds, like mountains, are pressed on the pavement!

The debris and gravel in the wind blew through these two green winds at this time, and they all instantly turned into flying ashes.

Grasshoppers and fireflies fluttered through the air, instantly exploding into powder.

These two Qinggang blasted in front of Yang Ze's eyes.

Qinggang pressed with the door pavement, and there was even the area of that giant door.

Cultivators can dodge powerful arrows when they cultivate to extremely high depths, and they can even dodge flying swords that are faster than all the machine launchers in the world. But the Qinggang in front of him is not in this category. Because of its arrival, it was faster than the flying sword, fast enough for cultivators to avoid it. Because these two Qinggang are the two wills that are sealed in this giant gate.

Yang Ze is unavoidable and unstoppable!

But at the moment, he has Gu Hao in his hands.

Qinggang and the front. Gu Mao held it.

Then without hesitation, a sword slammed towards Qinggang!

The friction between the tip of Gu Hao's sword and Qinggang produced an extremely tooth-aching tremor. It's like two giant beasts are clashing.

Qinggang immediately shattered, and then the unwilling second Qinggang collided with Gu Hao's edge again.

Yang Ze's body was shocked, and he took a step back with his sword. The second Qinggang shattered in front of his sword at the same time.

The two Qinggangs, in front of Gu Hao today, can no longer cause any harm to Yang Ze.

The door of the palace was wide open, and after these two artistic conceptions were clear, there was no follow-up. Obviously, the original setter was extremely conceited that these two Qinggang were enough to repel anyone who wanted to enter the palace of kings without permission.

The courtyard is wide open, and the interior is illuminated by the night pearl, revealing the palace structure with a myriad of weather.

Facing the open palace gate, Yang Ze was slightly silent, and his body turned from static to moving, flashing into it.

In his moment of silence, he asked the old man of the Yuan God to find out for him whether there was another ambush in it. But unexpectedly, don't look at the fierce defense at the courtyard, there is no threat in the palace.

The palace of kings was very wide, and the zenith was very high, but it was surprisingly empty. The surrounding walls are covered with murals, most of which are the changes of the Tang Empire over the past thousand years. Among them, there is a royal hunt, and there is a picture scroll of people's life. Under the illumination of the night lights. Lifelike and beautiful.

Yang Ze couldn't help but be slightly amazed.

Above the zenith, there is a larger fresco.

The scene is so magnificent that just looking at it makes my heart feel like being beaten by a drumstick!

Above that scene, there was a semicircular land and countless people. Densely packed, there are simple commoners dressed in clothes, and there are also princes in fur jackets. All kinds, and they seem to represent all nations. But their expressions were surprisingly unanimous and religious, and they were all prostrate. The hand was raised high, as if trying to grasp something from the sky. On the opposite side of this semicircle of land, there seems to be an ocean current, or a sea of clouds, where there is also a small semicircle of land, and above that, stands a small group of "people" dressed differently and with blurred faces.

I don't know if it is to show the difference of this group of worshippers, the people are extremely small, but this small group is deliberately elongated and tall.

But in Yang Ze's opinion. This kind of expression of the mural is really very common.

But the strange thing is that he always feels uncomfortable when he sees this ceiling mural.

What was uncomfortable was difficult for him to explain for a while.

Actually, this kind of painting. There are many places, above religious temples, in sectarian scriptures, and in royal texts. It's all about showing people's admiration for certain beliefs, certain powers.

And Yang Ze has the soul of another world, so these murals may have a sense of awe and suggestion to ordinary people. For him, he can only be scoffed at. ..., Yang Ze didn't look at the top of his head, just to observe the structure of this palace. Want to know where your two brothers are under house arrest in this palace at this time?

But as his gaze fell to the deepest depths of the palace, he was slightly attracted by something.

It was a ding, like a bronze casting, with a round mouth and four corners. There are many carved patterns on the body of the tripod, standing at the end of this palace, it feels extremely solemn at a glance.

And behind this tripod is a door.

That gate is very likely to lead to the inner courtyard at the back of this royal palace, where Yang Que and Yang Wenyuan are imprisoned.

And that mouth ding, since it is enshrined in this palace, and although it looks ordinary, it actually contains an aura that even Yang Ze can't see. Therefore, this mouth tripod is very likely to be the treasure of the town courtyard of the Cang Monastery - Shenmu Wang Ding. His two eldest brothers and second brothers suffered because of this mouth.

Yang Ze swept towards there, and was about to break down the door, but stopped abruptly.

He stood in front of the tripod and looked at the tripod.

Shenmu Wang Ding did not have any attraction to him, and his grade, like Gu Hao, had already exceeded the maximum grade limit of the spiritual weapon that the treasure bag could carry, and it could not be loaded into the treasure bag at all, and because of the importance of its target, Yang Ze could not take it away by the way. But he just glanced at it so closely, but this Shenmu Wang Ding gave him a feeling of extreme familiarity.

So he stopped.

He confirmed that from the beginning to the end, he had never seen the treasure of this Koucang Monastery, let alone dreamed of this treasure in his dreams, so he should not have any familiar feelings about this Kouding.

His gaze gradually shifted from the appearance of the tripod to the carved picture scroll of the tripod body, etched over the years.

Then he seemed to have discovered something, and immediately froze in his place

A grotesque and surprising sensation surged up his spine to his head.

For a moment, Yang Ze only felt very ridiculous, and he couldn't even believe his eyes.

Because of the weather-beaten portrayal, he saw a figure that he was extremely familiar with, and could not even be more familiar with.

That's a person!

The man's green shirt fluttered, King Kong was angry, and he was holding a three-foot green blade in his hand, stabbing at one of the worshippers he had seen on the mural above his head before!

The clouds and mist form the frame of this scroll, but the breathtaking spirit in it can reach the heart through the composition.

His realistic shape and demeanor made Yang Ze see through it at a glance, this sword-wielding man in a green shirt, he was really, too familiar.

No matter how many years have passed on this scroll, no matter how badly it has been eroded by time. But the coquettish figure of that person and the spirit of obscene self-exposure still made Yang Ze recognize him clearly at a glance.

It was the little master who awarded him 3,000 nirvana.

Qingtian River!

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