Chapter 207 Holy Lord
Holy Lord
Ziyang didn't know if it was the Great Desolate Beast who made a move, anyway, as long as she was fine, Bai Xuelian was extremely nervous, and she was finally relieved to see that Ziyang was fine.
Feng Zun was shocked by Ziyang and flew out, and then stopped in front of Ziyang, and quietly glanced at Ziyang, Feng Zun actually slowly retreated.
But Ziyang did not breathe a sigh of relief because of this, but frowned even tighter.
In front of Bai Xue Lian and Ziyang, there was a middle-aged man, just like Feng Zun just now, with a dull expression, empty eyes, and a corpse spirit.
"Heavenly Feather Holy Lord!" Ziyang swallowed his saliva and spit out that word with difficulty.
Heavenly Feather Holy Lord?!
Ziyang's heart is about to jump out, this is the descendant of Emperor Wu. He actually became a corpse, how many terrifying things are there in this ghost place. Also, wouldn't the ancestor of the Bai family also turn into a corpse, right?
Ziyang felt that this place was too terrifying, no wonder it became a forbidden place. Even such characters have turned into corpses one by one, so except for Emperor Wu, who is not here with numb scalps?
The most important thing is that she learned from Bai Xuelian's mouth that her master said back then that when Emperor Wu came, he would never return. Although Ziyang didn't think that the other party died in it, it was enough to represent the horror and mystery here.
Because Bai Xuelian's father, Bai Daosheng, said that the Bai family was actually the head of the three families before, and the one surnamed Bai among the three guards at that time was actually the real master, and the one who died was to confuse everyone's attention. Ferry to see the new festival
"Damn, what the hell is this place, you know, you won't come in if you die. ”
Ziyang wanted to cry, but there was still no regret to go. Looking at the Heavenly Feather Holy Lord in front of him, the dried corpse behind him, Ziyang's face was like ashes, and this time it was difficult to escape. I didn't know why I was lucky enough to scare one off, but he didn't think he was so lucky.
Bai Xue Lian was also cold, and her face, which had just recovered some blood, turned pale again. Stunned, he looked at the lifeless man standing in front of him, the identity of this man was too shocking, it was once rumored that he was expected to win the Martial Emperor Road, but he also died here, turning into a corpse in front of them.
Bai Xue Lian took a deep breath, and the golden jade bracelet appeared in her hand. This jade bracelet Ziyang is very unfamiliar, because Ziyang has never seen it.
The jade bracelet is extraordinary, made of rare materials, and its power is definitely not superior to that of heaven and earth. But Ziyang didn't think that this page of jade bracelets could block it. The Heavenly Feather Holy Lord is too shocking, it was powerful thousands of years ago, it is a peerless existence, and it can shatter the heavens and the earth.
Although the jade bracelet is extraordinary, it is not a martial emperor weapon after all, how can it be able to block the other party?
Bai Xue Lian gritted her teeth and wanted to fight to the death, when a sad voice exploded in the space, and behind Ziyang and Bai Xue Lian, a person holding a colorful artifact, shook the dry corpse, and appeared in front of Bai Xue Lian and Ziyang.
"Holy Lord!" a voice fell to its knees with a crying voice, tears falling from its eyes, heartbroken.
Ziyang and Bai Xue Lian looked at this person, and the person who came was a teenager. The young man was not necessarily much older than them, with a pair of colorful entwined armor on his body, wearing a dragon crown, holding a bright artifact, and a noble aura burst out of his body, but this was not what shocked Ziyang the most. What shocked Ziyang was that on the young man's forehead, there was a golden imprint like the forehead of the Heavenly Feather Holy Lord, the imprint was flashing, with a shocking majesty, Ziyang seemed to have met an extremely strong person.
"Prince Tianyu!" Bai Xue looked at this young man in horror, he didn't expect that he was actually the prince of the Tianyu clan's generation, this is a masterpiece of a generation, and his reputation is prominent. It is rumored that for thousands of years, Emperor Wu's blood has been the strongest, and he has taken the path of his ancestor Emperor Wu.
Ziyang was also shocked by Bai Xuelian's exclamation, and looked straight at the young man who was kneeling on the ground and crying out in grief. No one thought that he would be a descendant of Emperor Wu and a masterpiece of a generation.
Renjie, this is a special title, that is a character with an amazing talent. Those who can be called masterpieces are all peerless demonic figures who are expected to go to the road of Emperor Wu.
Ziyang's talent is limited, and Tianwaitian said it when he went up the mountain. But Ziyang's deepest memory of the words of the Outer Heaven is 'You have a special physique, and you can't compare with a non-human master.' But in the same way, your talent can't be compared to Renjie, and there is a gap between heaven and earth compared with Renjie. With just such a sentence, Ziyang was completely injured, and his heart was also shocked by the demon, but he didn't expect to meet the descendants of Emperor Wu here.
"Why are there other people here? how could this prince be here, and it was so coincidental, could it be providence? ”
"Ziyang, he looks like he's powerful. Bai Xue Lian pointed to the prince and said.
"How could it be, could he be as powerful as me?" Ziyang said with a very stinky fart, but he would never bear that he was not as powerful as the Tianyu Emperor, especially in front of Bai Xue Lian.
"Holy Lord!" the Prince of Tianyu knelt on the ground, crying and kowtowing, his heart was incomparable. Looking at the godless Heavenly Feather Holy Lord in front of him, he didn't know that he had become a corpse spirit.
While the Prince of Tianyu was deeply sad, he also hated the Qingyan Forbidden Land to the extreme. As a descendant of Emperor Wu, the Holy Lord of Tianyu was once the Holy Lord of the Tianyu Clan, but he was refined into a corpse spirit by Qingyan, which was an insult to his bloodline and an insult to the ancestor Emperor Wu.
"I will definitely level the Qingyan Forbidden Land one day!" "The Prince of Tianyu looked up to the sky and roared, with infinite hatred in his voice, and his voice shook the sky.
"Holy Lord, go back with me!" the Heavenly Feather Emperor stretched out his hand, wanting to take the middle-aged man's body away.
But before the hand of the Heavenly Feather Emperor touched the other party, the Heavenly Feather Holy Lord suppressed it with one palm, and one palm could shatter the heavens and the earth, and everything in front of him would be shocked and killed.
"Palace!" The face of the person who came with the Tianyu Emperor changed drastically, and he shouted loudly, "Retreat!"
The expression of the Tianyu Emperor changed drastically, and the bright utensils in his hands rioted with a shocking light, facing this palm. But the result was the same as Bai Xuelian, the bright utensils in his hands were directly shattered, and the person flew out upside down, shaking out blood.
"Holy Lord!" Prince Tianyu was shocked, staring at the middle-aged man with a sad expression, "Why is this, I am your descendant, why?"
"Temple! The Holy Lord has turned into a corpse spirit, and he has no spiritual sense!" The man who came with the Tianyu Emperor shouted, stretched out his hand to pull him up, and reminded with panic, "The hall is going to go, the Holy Lord was powerful back then, even if it was a corpse spirit, we had no means to fight it." ”
"I'm not leaving!" "The Heavenly Feather Emperor was stubborn, staring at the Heavenly Feather Holy Lord, "The bloodline of Emperor Wu, the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Feather Clan, can't become a puppet, even if it is death, I will take the Holy Lord out of the Qingyan Forbidden Land." ”
"Palace!" the powerhouse was shocked, looking at the Heavenly Universe Holy Lord who was walking towards them, and shouted in panic, wanting to drag the Heavenly Feather Prince.
"No one can insult the Tianyu Clan, no one can, not even Qing Yan himself. The Heavenly Feather Emperor roared, and the golden imprint on his forehead actually burst out with a shocking light, and the light vibrated out, with peerless power, a force from the bloodline vibrated and enveloped the Heavenly Feather Holy Lord.
Shrouded in this light, the golden mark on the forehead of the originally lifeless and godless Feather Holy Lord also shot out of the light, echoing the golden light of the Heavenly Feather Prince, and the Heavenly Feather Holy Lord, who was originally full of gloomy and cold aura, paused at this moment, and his empty eyes showed a confused look.
"Holy Lord, go back with me, go back with your descendants!" Prince Tianyu kowtowed on the ground, and every time he kowtowed, the golden light skyrocketed, and the armor on his body burst out with astonishing majesty.
The armor flew out of him and landed on the Heavenly Feather Holy Lord, shining brightly and penetrating into his body.
Ziyang and Bai Xuelian glanced at each other, their eyes fell on the Tianyu prince who kept kowtowing on the ground, and his voice was sad, every time he kowtowed, heaven and earth were moved, and heaven and earth were also shrouded in this emotion, directly covering the sky and the prince.
"It's so strong! It is worthy of being a descendant of Emperor Wu, and it is worthy of being a masterpiece!"
Ziyang was shocked in his heart, and looked straight at the Tianyu Prince, which seemed to be an ordinary kowtow, but with the general trend of heaven and earth. It's a secret method, a terrifying one.
The prince of Tianyu kept kowtowing, tears were like rain, and his face became more and more pale, even if he had the blood of Emperor Wu. But he still can't bear such a secret method. If it weren't for the energy support of the utensils, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to hold on to it a long time ago.
As he kept kowtowing, the Heavenly Feather Holy Lord froze in place, wearing the armor that flew from the Heavenly Feather Prince's body, and his forehead was shining with gold.
"Boom ......"
Just as the Heavenly Feather Holy Lord slowly closed his eyes, as if he was about to mature, a huge thunderclap suddenly erupted on the altar. And this was the sound of thunder, and the eyes that the Heavenly Feather Holy Lord was about to close suddenly opened, shooting out two cold rays of light.
"Click......"
The armor on his body instantly shattered, the golden light on his forehead disappeared completely, and he returned to his hollow and godless appearance again, and suddenly grabbed the Tianyu Emperor to kill him.
"It's over!" This was the thought in everyone's minds, including Bai Xue Lian and Ye Jingyun. Even the Heavenly Feather Prince's use of the secret method and the power of the bloodline can't help the Heavenly Feather Holy Lord, who else can stop it?
The terrifying light of the riot on the forehead of the Heavenly Feather Emperor blocked the Heavenly Feather Holy Lord, perhaps because of the bloodline, the Heavenly Feather Holy Lord paused when his palm pressed on the forehead of the Heavenly Feather Prince, allowing the Heavenly Feather Emperor to pick up a life.
But he was also hit hard by this, and was supported by that hand, unable to stand. He took out the pill and fed it to the Tianyu Emperor, which allowed him to recover some strength.
The light on the forehead of the Heavenly Feather Emperor dissipated, and nothing could affect the Heavenly Feather Holy Lord anymore, and there was suddenly a tyrannical aura on his body, locking everyone present. Ziyang only felt like he was in an ice cellar, and his whole body was about to be frozen.
Everyone, including the Heavenly Feather Prince, looked like ashes, and almost guessed their results.
"Ziyang, why is this place so terrifying, but obviously I have the feeling of being attracted here. Bai Xuelian said.
"It's hard to say, maybe we'll be out of the woods. ”