Chapter 216: The Cold Heavenly Throne

"Xiao Lao. Mo Xuan secretly gave Xiao Mu a look.

Immediately, the aura was directly transmitted, "Sacrifice to the heavens, the throne ceremony!" This is obviously an extremely important matter, it is estimated that it is because the battle of Tongtian is approaching, and in this time period, perhaps, the powerhouses of the Cold Sleeve Dance Heaven Sect are all having important things to do. ”

"I can sense where the Imperial Array is, and after defeating this person, I can go directly to the Imperial Array and teleport away!"

Xiao Mu didn't show the slightest expression on his face, and after thinking for a while, he nodded slightly, looked at the woman in white in front of him, and said lightly:

"I remember that the Cold Sleeve Dance Heavenly Sect once said that those who hold the Cold Sleeve Dance Heavenly Decree will definitely be able to enter this sect, I don't know what to say, but is it true?"

The woman in white frowned slightly, the Cold Sleeve Dance Heavenly Sect did issue the Cold Sleeve Dance Heavenly Order, and that sentence was also true, if it was at other times, she might not care, but at the time of the succession ceremony, it was not allowed to let people enter the top of the Tianshan Mountain!

"The succession ceremony is a few days fast, and about half a month at a slow, if Your Excellency really wants to enter the top of the Tianshan Mountain, it is better to wait!"

There was an obvious warning in the slightly cold words, no matter what, the Cold Sleeve Dance Heavenly Sect represented the peak power of the continent!

"Half a month!" Mo Xuan frowned, and after thinking for a while, he spoke.

"After half a month, can your sect's teleportation imperial array be borrowed?"

If you can successfully borrow the Teleportation Imperial Array after half a month, then it is okay to wait here, but if you wait for half a month, but you can't borrow the Teleportation Imperial Array, then Mo Xuan will not care about the face of the Cold Sleeve Dance Heavenly Sect!

"I can't be the master of the imperial array. The woman in white had a gleam in her eyes.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Mu and Mo Xuan's eyes flashed, and the woman in white was secretly vigilant, if it weren't for the fact that the man in front of her was not weak, she would have directly subdued her and thrown it down the mountain!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Just halfway up the mountain, when Mo Xuan and Xiao Mu were thinking about countermeasures, the entire Tianshan Mountain suddenly trembled violently, and the expression on the face of the woman in white changed instantly, looking at the top of the mountain.

The colorful brilliance of the top of the Tianshan Mountains is like the waves scattered in the water, one by one, and the colorful rays are also deepening, and the next moment, the rich seven-colored brilliance soars into the sky, and the entire top of the Tianshan Mountains is covered by the seven-colored brilliance!

"Be careful, I don't know what they are doing in this succession ceremony, this colorful light can destroy the throne!"

When Xiao Mu's eyes fell on the top of the mountain, the pupils that had always been unfazed suddenly shrank, and the wings behind him slapped suddenly, and he retreated rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he opened a certain distance from the Tianshan Mountain.

"No wonder the mountain is closed, it seems that this succession ceremony is not so simple, and it is estimated that something is wrong now. Mo Xuan pursed his lips.

"I don't know what this seven-colored light is, it actually gives me an aura that can destroy the throne!" Xiao Mu's eyes were still jealous, if there was no seven-colored light at this moment, maybe it would be the best choice to rush into the Cold Sleeve Dance Heavenly Sect.

The moment the seven-colored brilliance appeared, the woman in white immediately flew into the top of the Tianshan Mountain, and she didn't even have time to look at Mo Xuan and the two of them, it can be seen that the top of the Tianshan Mountain at this moment must be busy!

"Green chill, cold and cold!"

When the colorful brilliance spread unscrupulously to the surroundings and rushed above the heavenly dome, at the top of the Tianshan Mountain, a pleasant and beautiful voice suddenly sounded, and then, a vast and noble magnificent throne slowly appeared in the void.

Under the throne, a vague figure in white clothes can be faintly seen, the hosta hair stands up, and the narrow eyes are flashing with cold blue light!

When this throne, which seemed to be born from the extreme of ice and snow, appeared, the entire Tianshan Mountain instantly drifted snow, and snowflakes of different shapes drifted down, and when they fell on the colorful light, it was like a blend of ice and fire!

and the colorful light stalemate with each other, and at this moment, the woman standing under the throne, obviously raised her eyebrows, above the throne, the cold blue light emitted again, and the colorful light above the sky weakened in an instant, and countless snowflakes fell!

"The Cold Heavenly Throne of the Cold Sleeve Dance Heavenly Sect!"

When Xiao Mu looked at the white-clothed figure, he was in awe, the emperor and the king were only one order apart, but he didn't know how many talented people he had stopped!

I think that the king who entered the 'fog in the clouds' in the chaotic land can be said to be crowded, but when it comes to the title, there are only seven kings, and the throne of the entire chaotic land is estimated to be no more than a hand!

"Now that the colorful light has been suppressed, if you don't take advantage of it now, you will even take action on the throne, it is estimated that there must be a big problem with this succession ceremony, and it is estimated that there is no time to care about the others now!" Mo Xuan touched his chin, but said.

Although he has jealousy of the throne in his heart, he is not as good as he once was, after all, he has not fought with the throne once or twice!

After Xiao Mu heard this, the brilliance in his eyes flashed a few times, obviously a little moved, but then he shook his head, "If this colorful light is suppressed so simply, there is no need to close the mountain, as long as a throne looks at it, we are waiting, let's see the situation first." ”

And when Xiao Mu's voice fell, the entire Tianshan Mountain really changed again, and the colorful brilliance suppressed by the cyan light and snowflakes in the sky was rapidly approaching a direction, and vaguely, a seven-colored long dragon's shadow appeared on the top of the Tianshan Mountain!

"Roar!"

The colorful dragon roared, and the rolling waves turned into a flood of angry seas, directly submerging countless snowflakes, and then the dragon body danced, and the top of the Tianshan Mountain shook!

"Seven-colored Holy Dragon!" Xiao Mu's throat rolled, and his voice was indeed hoarse in an instant, with a strong look of shock in his eyes.

Mo Xuan took a deep breath, no need for Xiao Mu to say, he also knew what this was.

In ancient times, there was a dragon, its body was colorful, the dragon body was thousands of feet, stretching can control the sky, and the dragon roar can cover the sea!

"This is just a little phantom of the real seven-colored holy dragon, it is rumored that the Cold Sleeve Dance Heavenly Sect has a treasure seven-colored seal, this seal is powerful enough to destroy the throne, it seems that this seven-colored holy dragon phantom is the real source of the seven-colored seal!"

"The succession ceremony, I think it is nothing more than suppressing the Holy Dragon Phantom in the Seven Colored Seals, so that it can recognize the Lord again!"

Mo Xuan nodded thoughtfully, but there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes, if the succession ceremony at this moment was really because of the battle of Tongtian, then, perhaps, on which battle of Tongtian, the people of the Cold Sleeve Dance Heavenly Sect were very likely to hold the colorful seal.

"Roaring ......"

On the top of the Tianshan Mountain, the seven-colored holy dragon continued to roar, and at this moment, a figure that seemed to be erected between the sky and the earth slowly emerged, the girl closed her eyes tightly, her hands were flat, as if she was worshipping heaven and earth, with the appearance of this figure, a faint mysterious mark slowly emerged from the Tianshan Mountain.

When this girl's phantom was erected between heaven and earth, when the Xuan'ao mark appeared, the holy dragon phantom standing proudly in heaven and earth trembled suddenly, obviously, it had encountered something that was compatible with its attributes!

"The pinnacle throne has struck!"

Xiao Mu opened his mouth lightly, but he did not hide the charm of jealousy, the peak throne represents the real powerhouse of the Yuan Continent, and only the power with the peak throne can be qualified to sit on the throne of the peak power!

Otherwise, even if the battle of Tongtian does not come, it is very likely that it will be directly destroyed!

"That girl is the pinnacle throne!" Mo Xuan frowned, this girl is definitely not much older than him, if it is the pinnacle throne, then the battle of the heavens still needs to be fought!

Xiao Mu choked and almost fell directly from the air, "This is obviously the heir of this succession ceremony, the peak throne just helped her condense the shadow of heaven and earth, and then suppress the holy dragon, now it depends on whether she can subdue the holy dragon phantom!"

Mo Xuan looked at the blurred face of the girl erected between heaven and earth, but he sighed in his heart, the foundation of the twelve peak forces, if it is, should not be underestimated, originally thought that if Yun Yi became the king, it would be a trivial matter to get the first place in the battle of Tongtian.

But now it seems that it is not so simple, no wonder Yunyi just admitted that he could enter the top three!

"Roaring ......"

The holy dragon hovering at the top of the Heavenly Mountain continued to roar, and the dragon's body shook, however, a force in the underworld suppressed it, which came from the power of its previous master, plus the power of the peak throne.

Although this Holy Dragon Phantom has only managed to break free, but now, it is estimated that it will not be able to be suppressed in the Seven Colors Seal!

"You sense where the teleportation imperial array is, we are now in the past, and now the peak throne has made a move, the cold heaven throne has also made a move, and it is secretly estimated that there is another throne that has also moved. Xiao Mu's eyes narrowed, and then he spoke.

Mo Xuan nodded, "Let's climb to the top of the Tianshan Mountain first." ”

After the purple wings behind Xiao Mu flapped a little, he rushed to the sky, at this moment, the seven-colored holy dragon was suppressed, and the throne had already made a move, if he didn't enter the teleportation imperial array now, it was estimated that there would be no chance!

"Left!"

The purple wings were suddenly frightened, and their bodies turned!

"East!"

"Okay, below!"

......

Relying on the vague sense of the arrayer, in the layers of the palace, after turning around several times, he finally saw a teleportation array exuding a strong spatial aura in a huge hall, and the faint imperial aura emanated from it.

"Teleport Imperial Array!" Mo Xuan's eyes lit up.

When the two of them entered the top of the Tianshan Mountain, they didn't look at anything at all, and they directly relied on induction to approach this imperial array, and because of the seven-colored holy dragon, now the king of the entire Cold Sleeve Dance Heavenly Sect, and even the strong people above, have all gone to the inheritance platform.

Mo Xuan stepped forward quickly, and stepped into the huge teleportation imperial array in one step, all the lines under his feet were flashing with light, the teleportation array across the continent was different from the ordinary imperial array, this kind of teleportation imperial array across the continent not only required emperor-level cultivation, but also huge financial resources!

"This is it!" Mo Xuan carefully looked at the lines under his feet, and finally found a small mark, which was the mark of the Holy Phoenix Academy!

And at this moment, a beautiful voice sounded, but when it fell in Mo Xuan's ears, it was like a ghost sound!

"Who broke into my Heavenly Temple!"