Chapter Seventy-Two: The Tomb of the Beast Emperor
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Facts speak louder than words, Long Yan did it, his comprehension did not come entirely from himself, with the inheritance bloodline, his cultivation speed has surpassed ordinary people, and now he has fused the divine beast bloodline of the Emperor Hell Qilin, no matter what it is, it has improved to a higher level.
Of course, all this can only play an auxiliary role, the most important thing is Long Yan,
The Demon Beast Mountain Range was flooded with a layer of rainbow light, red, yellow, blue, green, black, purple, cyan, and gray in eight directions, respectively, and dispersed in a straight line towards the distance until it disappeared.
In an instant, a large whirlpool gradually gathered, like a black hole, which could swallow anything, and four huge pillars rose to the sky, constantly sprinkling the sand, like a goddess descending to earth.
"It seems that the owner of this tomb is not small!" said a white-robed red-haired old man in the Bloody Clothes Gate, with a hint of greed in his dark eyes, as if he wanted to take it all for himself.
The Bloody Clothes Sect, a sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, has cultivated with essence and blood, and has become the first evil sect of the Xuantian Dynasty, although there are few disciples, it has unshakable power.
The sect master Bu Xiao is the best cultivation talent in the three hundred years of the Bloody Clothes Sect, and he reached the upper stage of the Heavenly Martial Realm a few years ago, and it is said that he already has the strength to compete with Li Changqing, and now it is even more unfathomable.
"Door master, could it be Emperor Xuan?" next to Bu Xiao, a thin old man asked with some doubts, from Bu Xiao's eyes, he saw everything, and only the tomb of Emperor Xuan could make Bu Xiao like this.
"No, but it's not far from Emperor Xuan, the eight rainbow light is the symbol of Emperor Xuan, if it is ten colors that appear, it is the real Emperor Xuan, as for the Xuan God, it is unknown!"
"Emperor Xuan?"
The thin old man's face was slightly disappointed, although Emperor Xuan was high, the things in the tomb were almost not very precious, but there was one thing he didn't understand, the tomb of Emperor Xuan, why was Bu Xiao's eyes full of greed?
"I think you should know the situation inside the Demonic Beast Mountain Range, to be able to enter it easily, and to create such a huge palace unscrupulously, there are only two possibilities, either you have a treasure that covers everything, or the owner of the tomb is a demonic beast himself. And I, on the other hand, believe in the first one even more. ”
Hearing Bu Xiao say this, the thin old man suddenly realized that the Demon Beast Mountain Range itself is a dangerous place, and the strong people of the Xuanhuang Realm are also nine deaths when they enter, and why did the owner of this tomb enter it so easily?
And this palace has not yet been fully revealed, how big it is is still unknown, the ordinary tomb of the Xuan Emperor, relatively simple, is made of water branch sound wood, can withstand 10,000 years of time without erosion.
And in their eyes, the tomb of the Xuan Emperor in the Demon Beast Mountain Range is extremely luxurious, with gold as the edge and jasper as the carving. It can be seen that the owner here was extremely face-loving in his life.
"This time I went out in person, I want to see who he is!"
Having said that, the reason why Bu Xiao went was entirely because he wanted to get the treasure that could enter and exit the Demon Beast Mountain Range at will, so that he could go deeper, and he believed that the treasures inside the Demon Beast Mountain Range might not be as much as even if all the entire Xuantian Dynasty combined.
The greedy ** gradually expands, and the only thing that can affect the sky is the endless treasure.
Two days later, Long Yan left the City of Ten Thousand Beasts alone, naturally for the palace, the first time he saw the tomb of Emperor Xuan, he was also deeply shocked by this scene, the palace was more magnificent and huge than the royal palace.
This is a rare opportunity for him, if he is lucky, he may get some martial arts, weapons, even if he can't get anything, it is also an excellent experience, however, he doesn't know that danger is getting closer and closer to him.
"Long Yan, this should be a Beast Emperor Mausoleum, eight rainbow light, if I say it right, he should have failed to break through and was hit hard by the backlash of the Heavenly Tribulation!"
The Emperor Prison Qilin said with certainty, it is also a beast, it can feel it, as for why a beast emperor would imitate human architecture, then it has to ask it himself.
"Beast Emperor, is it equivalent to a human Xuanhuang Realm powerhouse?"
"It can be understood in this way, but the Beast Emperor is superior, and two Xuanhuang Realm powerhouses may not be able to defeat one Beast Emperor. ”
After the Emperor Prison Qilin finished speaking, Long Yan took a look at it, and found for the first time that it was so strong, the Emperor Prison Qilin belonged to the Beast Emperor, if he reshaped his body, he would be a well-deserved beast god, that is, a powerhouse in the Xuanshen Realm equivalent to a human being, wouldn't it be comparable to the four great divine beasts? With the current situation, looking at the Firmament Continent, who will compete?
Emperor Prison Qilin smiled bitterly, how could Long Yan not know what he was thinking at the moment, Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu. The four ancient divine beasts that have been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years died in the battle of the fall, and none of them were spared.
How strong their strength is, only those who have experienced the battle of the fall know that although the Emperor Prison Qilin is arrogant, in front of the four great divine beasts, it can clearly tell Long Yan that the ten Emperor Prison Qilin may not be the opponents of the four divine beasts.
Because of a prophecy, it chose to fall asleep and never wake up again, it didn't want the Firmament Continent to fall into ruin, however, it didn't know why, a familiar voice kept calling it, yes, it was its master, after 10,000 years, it didn't know if this was an illusion or a reality.
In the haze, it opened its eyes, and the prophecy came without warning, and the last thing he dared to accept was that the inheritance bloodline in Long Yan's body came from its master. Was this a coincidence? or was it fate?
"Huh?" Seeing that the Emperor Prison Qilin was silent, Long Yan couldn't feel any of its breath, as if it had disappeared out of thin air, this was the first time he had seen this situation.
"It's okay, I'm at your dantian, so you can't feel me,"
The power of fusing bloodlines is even higher than the Emperor Hell Qilin imagined, here, it can continuously absorb the residual power, the soul power is multiplied, and in less than ten days, it can control Long Yan's body to fight against enemies who are several times stronger than Long Yan.
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