Chapter 1621: The Battle Ends
The spiritual power scanned the palace and did not find any difference, this palace looked sparse and ordinary, and there was nothing worth paying attention to.
If it had been the other monks, they would have left the palace and gone somewhere else.
But Lin Hao didn't do this, in the Metaverse, there are many ways to block spiritual power, and this is the territory of the Jing clan, and it is a little difficult to use spiritual power to find differences.
Lin Hao came to the throne, and his feet shook slightly, which immediately made Lin Hao's eyes light up.
Lin Hao began to grope on the throne, and soon noticed that there was a difference, and with the movement of his hand, all of a sudden, a ray of light appeared behind the throne.
Portals?
Lin Hao did not enter the portal directly, but hesitated, after all, this place was the territory of the Jing Clan, he didn't know if there was danger behind this portal, behind it, there could be a treasure house, or it could be a dangerous place.
However, Lin Hao had a way to do it, waved his hand, and a figure appeared in front of Lin Hao, its appearance was exactly the same as Lin Hao, just like another Lin Hao, but the momentum was much weaker.
This is Lin Hao's spirit body!
Lin Hao had never let him fall into danger since he condensed his spirit body, and even now, his strength was only the cultivation of ascending to the Immortal Realm, which was too far from the talent of the body.
This danger naturally needs to be taken by the spirit body, after all, only the spirit body can tell him about the situation inside him, whether there is danger or not.
Even if the spirit body falls, it's a big deal that Lin Hao continues to condense, although the talent will decline again, if the spirit body dies more times, the talent will eventually drop to the point where it can't be cultivated.
Lin Hao stood in place without any movement, and the body of the spirit body suddenly flashed, and he entered the portal.
Soon, a piece of information appeared in Lin Hao's mind.
As the information passed, Lin Hao also entered the portal.
This is a space that has been opened up, and the space within it is extremely unstable, as if it will be broken at any time, and after Lin Hao withdrew his spirit body to the Haotian Realm, he walked forward.
He was not in danger, but the energy in this place was extremely strong, and he didn't know if this place was similar to the original Hedron Mountain Range.
The space was not large, and soon Lin Hao noticed the difference in going, and frowned slightly.
Well?
There was actually a palace in this space, and the name was not engraved on the plaque, so he didn't understand what the hell this place was.
At the entrance of the palace, two statues stand.
Although the statue is also like a hedrome, there is no breath on it at all, and it is obviously just a dead thing.
Medusa!
Lin Hao narrowed his eyes, it is extremely normal for Medusa to exist in the Metaverse, although it is also owned in Zhongzhou, after all, there is always a Medusa who has cultivated to the Great Dao Mirror.
This Medusa had hair like a snake's head, and looked extremely hideous, standing motionless at the door of the palace.
Lin Hao frowned slightly, he always felt that something was wrong, as if there was some danger of death, which made Lin Hao hesitate.
How can it be felt that it is dangerous?
Lin Hao's gaze glanced around, although the entire space was extremely unstable, but looking at its appearance, it was absolutely impossible to shatter, and there were no other crystal clan cultivators around, and there were no brute beasts, which made him extremely strange.
Could it be that these two Medusas are in danger?
But he didn't feel any breath of life from Medusa's body, no matter from any point of view, this Medusa is a dead thing, can it be resurrected?
For the sake of insurance, Lin Hao can only throw out two monks who are traitors from the Haotian Realm, there are good people and bad people in any world, naturally, murderous demons also exist, and the current situation is the best time to clean up these demons, after all, waste utilization.
Before several monks in the Haotian Realm could react, they were thrown directly at Medusa by Lin Hao, and sure enough, the moment they approached the palace, Medusa's eyes suddenly burst into a ray of light and fell on the bodies of these monks.
Suddenly, several monks who were thrown out by Lin Hao turned into stone sculptures and fell directly to the ground, without the slightest breath.
What a terrible gaze!
Lin Hao's face was full of surprise, he could know from the gaze of this Medusa that even if he was hit by the light, he would instantly turn into a stone sculpture.
The situation made him feel uneasy, but thankfully he realized that something was wrong.
After Medusa shot out two rays of light, cracks began to appear in her body, gradually cracking, and then, pieces of spars fell to the ground, as if reduced to pieces.
Lin Hao saw the current situation, and obviously understood, this spar Medusa only had one attack, in order to block the comer, anyone who entered it would be turned into stone by the light shot out by this Medusa, but after the future was turned into stone, it also lost any attack ability and naturally turned into pieces.
Lin Hao walked forward, and soon came to the several monks who had turned into stone, frowning slightly, and his spiritual power scanned.
"Strange!" Lin Hao muttered to himself.
Because he found that even if these monks turned into stone sculptures, their bodies still carried the breath of life that seemed to be nothing, and they obviously did not completely fall, but only turned into stone sculptures for the time being.
Lin Hao stood up, and after thinking about it for a while, he still brought these monks into the Hao Heaven Realm, and then his eyes fell on the gate of the palace.
Lin Hao came to the gate and pushed it suddenly, but found that even if he used all his strength, he couldn't push the palace gate in front of him open.
This situation shocked Lin Hao, he was the strength of the Saint Venerable Realm, he couldn't even push open the door in front of him, what the hell was going on?
The Soul Eater Spear appeared in Lin Hao's hand, and he threw it into the sky, and the Fantian Seal appeared in the sky, slamming towards the palace gate.
Thundered.
Sonorous!
A flash of fire flickered, but the gate did not move.
That's impossible!
Lin Hao's eyes were about to pop out, even the most powerful supernatural powers he had now were helpless against this gate?
How exactly was this palace built?
Lin Hao smiled bitterly, if he couldn't destroy the gate in front of him, then he wouldn't be able to know what was inside.
Just when Lin Hao was distressed, the battle in Houshan had already fallen into the final stage.
At this time, the Jing Clan King was full of injuries, and his momentum was extremely weak, but the other Saint Realm monks were not having a good time, and two Saint Realm monks were completely fallen, even Zhen Yuanzi was full of injuries.
Obviously, even if the King of the Jing Clan had suffered a traumatic injury, he was still a half-step supreme realm monk.
Everyone stared at each other, but they didn't continue to attack, their eyes were full of vigilance.
The King of the Jing Clan suddenly sneered, his gaze scanning around.
"Although the strength of this seat has been lost, it is impossible for you to kill this seat, even if this seat dies in your hands, but so what?"
"With your strength, you can't extract the soul of this seat from the Metaverse, since you can't extract the soul of this seat, this seat can still be resurrected at that time!"
"You are the same, this seat cannot extract your soul from the Metaverse, yes, this battle will not lead to any results at all, and in the end it will be a waste of time. ”
Zhen Yuanzi and the others looked at each other, obviously they also knew about this situation, otherwise, they would not have been so dull in the face of the fall of the two saint realms.
"The winner is the king, the loser is the coward, since the calculation of this seat has failed, you still can't kill this seat, it's better to pass, this battle will pass, the well water does not violate the river water, as long as this battle is over, then this seat will tell you where the treasure house of the crystal clan is located!"
Hearing this, everyone squinted their eyes slightly, obviously extremely moved by this opinion.
They came here for the relics of the Crystal Clan, and now, even if the strength of the Crystal King is insufficient, it is extremely difficult for them to kill the Crystal King.
Moreover, it is possible that they all have to pay a price, and any of the monks present are seriously injured, and it is absolutely not suitable to continue the fight.
Of course, even if one side is extremely strong and has the confidence to kill the other party, it will not let go of this opportunity, but now, both sides are in a similar state of fighting, and if they continue to fight, they may even die here, and it will take millions of years to be resurrected, and no one wants to.
Even if they belong to the immortal body, this immortal body is not really immortal, and once the number of resurrections is too much, the soul cannot bear it.
"Okay!" Zhen Yuanzi immediately agreed.
In the current situation, unless the monks of the Supreme Realm arrive, otherwise, with their strength, at most, they will only kill the King of the Jing Clan, but they cannot erase it!
It's just one word, but it has a different meaning.
Killing is only killing the body of the King of the Jing Clan, while obliteration is even the soul being wiped out together, the former King of the Jing Clan can still be resurrected, while the latter, the King of the Jing Clan cannot be resurrected.
"Trap your land, after the throne. After the Jing King said this, his figure disappeared, and the other monks did not stop him.
At this time, the injuries suffered by the King of the Jing Clan cannot be recovered in a short period of time, and the injuries are still secondary, the most important thing is that the origin of the King of the Jing Clan is damaged, even if the Demon Ancestor is resurrected, he will not be able to recover, since this is the case, then, he has no chance to become a supreme realm monk.
Now that the two Saint Realm cultivators have died, although it is only a short time, if they want to be resurrected, it will take millions of years, obviously, they have already fallen behind in terms of the qualifications to take away the treasures of the Crystal Clan.
Now that they knew the location of the treasure, they didn't have any extra time to stay, and quickly walked towards the range where the Jing clan was.