Chapter 103: Wuwei Palace, Great Emperor...... Emperor phalanx?
on the steps.
Zhang Chen and his entourage walked forward in unison.
This time, Zhang Chen did not go up quickly alone, the sign-in has been completed, and there is no need to fight for personal time.
From Zhang Daotian's mouth, I learned that when they climbed the steps, in addition to the sense of oppression, there was also an opportunity to break through.
This made Zhang Chen a little depressed.
Obviously, his cultivation has also reached the peak of the Manifestation Realm, why didn't he notice the opportunity at all?
Is this because the oppressive force on the steps is too light for him?
At this time, they had already climbed to the two thousand steps, and Linglong felt that his body was extremely heavy, and it was difficult to walk an inch.
Zhang Cang also had some difficult feelings, even Zhang Chu and Zhang Wenxuan felt that their bodies were a little uncomfortable, and it was difficult to move forward quickly.
Zhang Chen didn't feel it at all, in his sense, compared with the weight of the oppressive force of the two thousand steps compared to the first order,
It's equivalent to an ordinary person carrying a difference of one pound to one kilogram, and it doesn't feel too big.
The two thousand steps had already surpassed the palace that Zhang Chen had gone to before, and there were only a hundred steps left from the palace group below.
Zhang Chen didn't know if there would be a real sense of oppression after arriving at the top of the mountain, so that he could find an opportunity.
Seeing that Linglong and Zhang Cang's speed could not be improved, Zhang Chen stopped and groaned slightly.
"Linglong, Zhang Cang, you guys get used to it here first before continuing."
"When we arrive at the palace complex above, we will choose our own palaces to explore, just like in the palace complex before."
"If there is a inheritance, it belongs to personal chance, you can receive it yourself, and you don't need to share it."
"If it's a treasure, take it out and distribute it according to the distribution ratio, what do you think?"
Hua Wudao had already accepted this assignment and shrugged his shoulders.
"I have no objection, if the treasures obtained are not enough to distribute, then offset them with other things according to their value."
"For example, there are only seven inferior holy weapons, and the remaining one can choose the remaining seven to replace them with something of equal value."
Zhang Daotian nodded in agreement.
"It's a good way to distribute, I have no objection."
Zhang Chu and the others also nodded slightly.
As long as the interests of their Huanggu Zhang family can be guaranteed, they personally do not lack magic weapons.
This time, they were able to break through their cultivation at the Refining Weapon Peak, and they were already very satisfied.
Seeing that he had reached a consensus, Zhang Chen nodded at Zhang Cang and Linglong, and then sped up.
Without Zhang Cang and Linglong's delay, in less than a quarter of an hour, Zhang Chen and the others came to the front of the palace complex.
Or rather, on the square before the palace complex.
The square is full of gold, full of texture, even if I don't know how many years have passed, the luster is still bright.
Except for the occasional skeleton, it is quite magnificent.
When they came to the square, the sense of oppression on the steps disappeared, and Zhang Daotian and the others couldn't help but move their bodies, with a happy look on their faces.
This normal feeling, they have never felt so comfortable.
Zhang Chen came to a golden skeleton with a solemn expression.
It's the bones of the peak powerhouse of the quasi-emperor, and it's the instant fall that doesn't have time to react!
The golden skeleton, even after falling, was still standing, and judging by the bones on its cheeks, it should be laughing.
This shows that when he died, he should have been talking to people and talking about the excitement.
Suddenly, the crisis of extinction came, and it fell in an instant.
Countless years have passed, and the flesh and blood have decayed, leaving only this body with a trace of imperial power.
And in the square, this kind of golden skeleton with Diwei has more than ten bodies, to say the least!
This is only halfway up the Refining Weapon Peak, and there are so many quasi-emperor peak powerhouses.
It's just a place for the sect to refine weapons, and it's hard to imagine how strong the Yuan Desolate Holy Sect was in the past.
However, it is a pity that such a powerful sect has finally turned into a cloud of smoke, and only the remains of this secret realm prove that they have existed.
Zhang Daotian and the others also discovered these golden skeletons at this time, and their expressions became a little dignified.
The strength of this Yuan Desolation Holy Sect seemed to be beyond their imagination!
There are so many quasi-emperor pinnacles that have fallen on this golden square!
In the Northern Netherworld Dao Domain, the peak of the quasi-emperor is synonymous with invincibility!
Now there's a bunch of them!
Zhang Chen shook his head and checked to see if there were still storage rings in these skeletons.
But alas, there is nothing.
The reason why the golden skeleton in the main hall was able to keep the storage ring should be because he was in the main hall.
After all, this kind of hall is shrouded in formations.
Although the formation is no longer there, it has previously negated some of the attacks, so that the storage ring still exists.
Zhang Chen said in a deep voice to Zhang Daotian and the others.
"As I said before, each of them will explore the main hall and then meet here."
Zhang Daotian's expressions were still solemn, and when they heard what Zhang Chen said, they bowed their hands slightly.
"Yes, Your Highness the Son of God!"
Hua Wudao is also a solemn nod.
"Zhang Chen, don't worry, I will abide by it."
Zhang Chen nodded and chose a hall closest to the square.
Wuwei Palace.
After Zhang Daotian glanced at each other, they also chose a large hall.
Soon, in the square, only a golden skeleton remained, eternally motionless.
Zhang Chen walked into the Wuwei Palace, glanced at the furnishings inside, and raised his eyebrows.
This hall should be the place where the powerhouses of the Yuanhuang Holy Sect came to receive the magic weapon.
Those golden skeletons on the square outside were supposed to be disciples or elders of the Yuanhuang Holy Sect who had come to the Refining Peak to receive the magic weapon.
The hall was somewhat empty, with only four or five golden skeletons standing neatly, except for some dusty stone tables and stone chairs.
In front of the golden skeletons, there was a black-and-red stone platform with a rusty spear on top of it.
A golden skeleton in the foreground, grabbing a spear.
Before Zhang Chen came to the stone platform, he tentatively stretched out his palm.
Just as soon as he came into contact with the spear, the spear suddenly cracked and turned into flying ashes.
Zhang Chen shook his head helplessly.
It seems that the best holy weapon can't resist the erosion of time!
Although the spear was not there, Zhang Chen could still see that in the past, it was a spear of the best holy weapon level.
Sacred weapons can only be truly controlled after the Saint Realm, and the best holy weapons are usually exclusive to the peak powerhouses of the Saint King Realm, and even the quasi-emperor powerhouses.
Any piece is priceless.
The storage ring I got before, the spiritual weapons inside have not been damaged, and that is because they are stored in the storage ring.
There was no air, and even time seemed to stand still, so it was preserved.
After moving his footsteps and coming to the black and red stone platform, Zhang Chen's expression suddenly froze, bent his knees slightly, and picked up an inconspicuous finger bone on the ground.
Yes, it's the finger bones!
Structurally, it should be the phalanx of the little thumb.
The whole body is as crystal as jade, like a perfect piece of jade, pinched in the hand, with a hint of warmth.
Zhang Chen held his finger bones, feeling extremely peaceful in his heart, and his distracting thoughts disappeared.
Although this finger bone looked lifeless, its owner didn't seem to be as powerful as the golden skeletons of those quasi-emperor peak powerhouses.
But Zhang Chen's divine thoughts clearly sensed from the finger bones, and there was an endless imperial power in it!
The real Diwei!
It's like his Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier Sealing the Heavenly Blade!
Even victory!
This imperial power, compared to those golden quasi-emperor peak powerhouse skeletons, I don't know how many times stronger!
It looks breathless, but Diwei is restrained.
And with such a restrained emperor's ......
Zhang Chen thought of a possibility, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.
The Emperor's phalanx!
These are at least the finger bones of the emperor's powerhouse!
Or ...... This is the finger bone of the Emperor of Heaven!