Chapter 196 The Ancient Guards
"Let me do it. Feng Liuli stepped forward leisurely. Although she lost the Spirit of the Broken Phoenix, she was born with the power of the Broken Phoenix that she inherited from the Phoenix, and with the power of absorbing a lot of the Spirit of the Broken Phoenix before, her cultivation was only slightly inferior to Yin Wugeng.
The power of the broken phoenix swept through the whole body, and the phoenix glass flew out like a fire meteor, slapping his palms towards the dark gate, and after a loud bang, the scarlet flames were all bounced away. Feng Liuli retreated to Tianzhou with a somewhat frightened expression on her face, and said, "Okay...... It's so sturdy!"
Yin Wugeng saw that the two of them had made continuous shots to no avail, only to see that they opened the Heavenly Spirit, and a purple thunder hammer appeared, and the whole body immediately thundered. This saint's treasure was mixed with the power of the third level of Wuji, turning into a golden light and striking towards the gate again. In an instant, hundreds of chaotic purple thunders continuously bombarded the gate, making hundreds of 'dong dong' crashing sounds, until the biggest bang passed, this time, the gate finally shook slightly, but it still did not open.
"My God, can't even the power of the Emperor Father be opened?" Yin Bailong muttered to himself like a deflated ball.
Yin Wugeng is already the second master in Hongmeng, and even he can't open it, Kong Xuan and Kunpeng naturally don't dare to get an axe, and everyone can only pin their hopes on Yin Jiao, who hasn't made a move.
Yin Jiao said: "This is the place where the Holy King sleeps, if you use the Fantian Seal to break the door, it will be disrespectful!" Then he flew to the gate on tiptoe, stretched out his left palm against the dark and heavy gate, and the black and white qi suddenly lingered, and the power of the seventh weight of Wuji was transmitted to the gate along his left arm, and there was a loud 'rumbling' sound. Under this incomparable power, the gate of the Holy King's Tomb finally slowly opened! What will greet everyone? All of them are full of energy.
It seemed to be a little disappointing that there were no terrible tomb beasts or monsters pouring out from behind the gate, but rather calmly making people a little scared. With two loud bangs, the door opened completely. The passage inside is still wide enough to accommodate the Heavenly Boat to pass through it.
Yin Jiaofei returned to the bow of the boat and said, "Let's go." The place where the Holy King sleeps should be at the end of this passage. ”
Tianzhou was driven by the immortal force and continued to march towards the passage. Entering the passage, the light gradually dimmed, Yin Wugeng waved his hand, and hundreds of beacon towers around Tianzhou were immediately lit, illuminating the passage. When everyone looked up, the passage seemed to be carved out of huge stone blocks, with some incomprehensible patterns carved on them.
After about a quarter of an hour, the space in front of me suddenly opened up, and a large circular hall appeared. The heavenly boat entered, as if a boat had sailed into a circular lake. The dome overhead is hemispherical and covered with glowing fluorite, which illuminates the temple like a galaxy.
"Look there!" Yin Bailong suddenly shouted.
Everyone looked and saw that there was a square platform in the center of the hall, which was also made of huge stones, and a huge and golden copper coffin in the center of the platform immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Could it be that the coffin of the Holy King's eternal rest?" Feng Liuli asked Yin Jiao. Yin Jiao looked around, in addition to the coffin, there was a statue standing at each of the four corners of the platform, guarding the coffin like a guard. Other than that, there was nothing else left.
"It must be that. Yin Jiao nodded.
Yin Wugeng immediately let Tianzhou stop directly above the coffin, and everyone looked down on the platform and prepared to leave Tianzhou and go down to find out. The enchantment of this Holy King Tomb isolates the strange and unpredictable feng shui, earth and fire in the universe, and everyone will not have to worry about their lives even if they leave the heavenly boat.
Yin Jiao's cultivation was the highest, and he fell first, followed by others.
When I looked at it on the heavenly boat, this guard-like statue was not very big, but when I really walked in front of it, I found that these 'guys' were about three feet long, with heads and limbs, some of them looked like human shapes, but they were wrapped in crystals like fish scales on their bodies, and they shimmered with metallic luster under the fluorescence.
"These things are neither gold nor iron, I don't know what they are......" Yin Jiao touched it with his hand, feeling that this thing was extremely hard. Suddenly, an inexplicable uneasiness came to my heart: 'Strange, why is there a fluctuation of power in this statue?......'
In an instant, a lightning-fast fist had smashed into the ground, and suddenly the boulder flew and the entire platform shook.
"That's not a statue! it's the guards of the Holy King!"
Yin Jiao's streamer was faster than light, and it had already flown in the air long before the guard's punch.
The huge guard seemed to feel that Yin Jiao was the most powerful of these 'invaders', and immediately turned around and smashed it into the air with a fist. Yin Jiao also wanted to know how many catties and taels these 'things' were, his white hair fluttered, and black and white qi appeared in an instant, and his left hand condensed the power of Wuji's seventh weight and slapped it with one palm.
Hearing only a muffled sound of 'dong', when the palms and fists collided, Yin Jiao felt that the power coming from the guard's fist was a little beyond imagination. The guard's right fist and arm were instantly shattered by the infinite force and fell back to the ground.
"Haha, okay! These guards are really beyond their strength!" Yin Bailong clapped his hands when he saw Yin Jiao win. As soon as the words fell, the guard's shattered arm was instantly re-condensed by thousands of crystal pieces, and it returned to its original state in just a second. The guard, though human-like, had only two eyes that shone scarlet, no nose and no mouth, but out of nowhere came out of nowhere with a low laugh of 'hum'.
"Don't be careless! these guys are not simple!" Yin Jiao had already used the power of Wuji's seventh weight with one blow, although he injured the guards, but he did not have the overwhelming advantage he imagined. At this moment, he hurriedly reminded everyone loudly.
The guard's throat suddenly made a strange sound of 'tuckling', and Yin Jiao glanced sideways, and the statue on the other side actually moved.
"Another one alive!" Yin Wugeng didn't dare to be careless, and took the lead in sacrificing the purple thunder hammer to meet the enemy. The purple thunder hammer smashed into the guard's chest and smashed it trembling, but it did not fall, but grabbed the purple thunder hammer and threw it back at Yin Wugeng.
Yin Wugeng was taken aback, and hurriedly closed his palms to block the purple thunder hammer, this time the power doubled, and the ground under Yin Wugeng's feet fell apart, drawing a deep ravine. "Oh my God! the strength of this guard is even more powerful than I thought!" Yin Wugeng hurriedly pushed the third weight of Wuji to the peak, and the ochre yellow robe flew up in the wind, and the Kunwu sword was sacrificed in his palm.
Over there, Yin Bailong saw the guards rushing towards him, and sacrificed all the four swords of Zhuxian and the sun and moon golden wheel in one go, turning into countless golden rays of light and hitting the guards. It's a pity that the Pangu artifact promoted by his cultivation couldn't even break through the guards' Xuanjing armor, and only clanged with a sound of gold and iron, which couldn't stop the guards who swept like a meteor.
"Donghuang Bell!!" Yin Bailong hurriedly sacrificed the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box, and the yellow, orange and orange Donghuang Bell immediately became larger and covered the whole person. Yin Bailong saw a flash of white light in front of him, and the guard punched the person with the bell flying out more than ten zhang away, and crashed headlong into the wall of the temple......
"Long'er!" Yin Wugeng's heart tightened, and he picked up the Kunwu sword and slashed at the guard's neck; over there, Feng Liuli also turned the power of the broken phoenix into a crimson chain to firmly bind the guard's body; Kong Xuan and Kunpeng held a glass ring knife and a silver spear, and attacked in all directions.
Yin Jiao was worried that the two statues would also wake up at any time, and knew that the two in front of him must be eliminated as soon as possible. He flipped his palm and sacrificed the Heavenly Seal, and with a sudden blow, the guards in front of him were shattered, scattering them all over the ground like a crystal rain.
"Finally packed one. Yin Jiao immediately turned around and flew towards the second guard.
The combined efforts of the four of them could not resist this guard, and the chains formed by the power of the broken phoenix were easily broken; Yin Wugeng's Kunwu sword could only leave a few sword marks on the Xuanjing armor, and it could not hurt the main body at all; Kong Xuan and Kunpeng were even more flying all the time, and they could only dodge and have no power to fight back.
At the last moment, Yin Jiao's figure flashed in front of the guard, and he only shook the huge guard to the dome with a palm towards the sky, and entered without a roof.
"Long'er!" Yin Wugeng hurriedly came to Yin Bailong to check, only to see Yin Bailong covering his head groggily, sitting in the ruins at a loss. "Come!" Yin Wugeng stretched out his hand to pull his son up and join everyone.
The shattered bodies of the guards above their heads fell like broken crystal pieces. Yin Wugeng stretched out his hand to catch a few pieces, looked at them carefully, and said, "It looks a little like crystal, and it looks like some kind of metal, could it be the cosmic crystal we are looking for?"
Yin Jiao shook his head, "The nameless predecessor said that there are only eleven pieces of cosmic Xuanjing, and I'm afraid only the Saint King himself will use it." These are just guards, and they are definitely not extravagant enough to be used. ”
As the two of them were talking, suddenly the crystal pieces in their hands floated up again and flew towards the top of their heads. "No! they're not dead yet!" As soon as the words were finished, the two guards, who had been smashed to pieces, stood up again. I only heard the two guards make a 'coo' sound together, and after a while, the guard statues in the other two corners also came to life, and suddenly became surrounded on all sides.
Yin Jiao knew that several other people except himself couldn't cope at all, so he hurriedly swiped his hand in the void, wanting to open a gate of time and space to send everyone to the Holy King's Tomb, but unexpectedly, the door did not open! This Saint King's Tomb was filled with a Saint King's power, restricting all the possibility of space-time transfer, and even Yin Jiao's use of the Infinite Seventh Power just now could not make the time and space in this Saint King's Tomb stand still.
"Let's all go to the heavenly boat!" Yin Jiao said in a low voice.
In the blink of an eye, the four huge guards pounced almost at the same time, and no matter how powerful Yin Jiao was, it was impossible to knock down the four guards in an instant, so he had to enter the speed of the streamer, and knocked the two oncoming guards to the ground one after another with two palms.
"You guys go first!" Yin Wugeng asked Bai Long and the other four to go first, and he tried his best to drag one of the guards.
Kong Xuan and Kun Peng flew the fastest, and they were about to reach Tianzhou, when suddenly a black shadow covered the sky and the sun faster than them!"It's not good, it's a guard!" "It's faster than us?" The two screamed, only to see two grinding fists smash down, and the skulls of the two were smashed to pieces with a 'bang', and they were killed. Poor Kong Xuan, 400,000 years of Taoism once returned to dust.
"Wow!" Yin Bailong looked up and was startled, and hurriedly pointed his hand at Haotian Tower, trying to suppress the guards, but he didn't know that he was grabbed by his big hand, and he actually crushed Haotian Tower! A shadow of death instantly shrouded the faces of Yin Bailong and Feng Liuli.
At the last moment, a streamer flashed, and a golden light flew out of the light, which immediately smashed the guard's huge head and fell into the void.
"Stay on the heavenly boat!" Yin Jiao volleyed the two of them and sent them to the heavenly boat.
On the ground, the two guards who were knocked down by Yin Jiao came to their senses and suddenly struck towards Yin Wugeng. Yin Wugeng was covered with frost and roared: "Fight!" and then sacrificed the purple thunder hammer again and hit the guards. The guard swept his hand, swept the purple thunder hammer away, and flew towards the other guard; after this sweep, the purple thunder hammer had already canceled out most of the immortal power, only to see the guard grab the purple thunder hammer and shake it with force. I only heard an earth-shattering loud bang of 'bang', and a thunderclap shook the entire Holy King Tomb.
Looking at the guard again, the upper half of his body had been blown away without a trace, but the purple thunder hammer, the treasure of the saint, had also turned into powder.
The Purple Thunder Hammer was refined by Yin Wugeng with the Yuan Shen, and now that it was destroyed, Yin Wugeng was suddenly confused, covered his head and shouted: "Ah!!"
'It's not good...... Yin Jiao saw that the purple thunder hammer was destroyed and Yin Wugeng was injured, and he could no longer contain his anger in his heart. "Drink!" Yin Jiao immediately burst out the highest level of Wuji Eighth Force, and in an instant, the entire Saint King Tomb was still.
Even with the interference of the power of the Holy King, as soon as the incomparable Wuji Eighth Power of Yin Jiao came out, it still brought the time and space here to a standstill.
The four guards were nailed to the air like sculptures. Yin Jiao entered the speed of the streamer, and the power of Wuji instantly broke through the Xuanjing Armor and completely destroyed the four of them, and Xuanjing could no longer be reunited, and finally turned into dust.
After completely cleaning up the guards, Yin Jiao breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew the eighth force, and everything returned to its original state. However, looking at Yin Wugeng, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and Kong Xuan and Kunpeng, who were only corpses left, Yin Jiao's heart was sad: "Kong Xuan, Kunpeng...... I didn't expect it to be such a result, alas......'
Yin Jiao walked to Yin Wugeng's side, stretched out his finger and pointed a little Yin Wugeng's heavenly spirit, injected a divine power, and thought secretly: "His Yuan Shen and the Purple Thunder Hammer were once one, and now they must have been shocked and affected the Yuan Shen. I will first protect the primordial god with infinite strength......
Yin Wugeng was okay for the time being, and Yin Jiao thought to himself: "I have to find the Universe Xuanjing quickly, and then leave here." Then he was standing in front of the great bronze coffin. When he placed his palm on the bronze coffin, a majestic power of the Holy King came down his arm, enough to let anyone who disturbed the Holy King's rest know what the consequences would be.
'The nameless predecessor said that only the Holy Emperor alone can awaken the Holy King. That means even if I disturb him, he won't be able to wake up. Thinking of this, Yin Jiao did not hesitate to infuse his strength and slowly pushed the coffin lid open.
As soon as the lid of the coffin was opened, the dignity of the Ancient Saint King was finally displayed in front of Yin Jiao's eyes. In the coffin lay a three-zhang tall giant, this giant was full of silver hair, his face was like ancient jade, and his body was wrapped in shining silver armor, as if he was asleep, lifelike.
"He's the Saint King, and he's really outstanding!" Yin Jiao couldn't help but exclaim, and then looked around, but he didn't see the legendary Cosmic Xuanjing. 'Such an important thing must be hidden in the body...... ' Yin Jiao's five fingers went to sense the location of the Supreme Divine Object, and when he was young, sure enough, the heart of the Holy King emitted a little light.
"Here!" Yin Jiao was overjoyed in his heart, condensing his infinite power in the heart of the Holy King, and slowly, a dazzling white light illuminated the entire Saint King Tomb. A dazzling diamond-shaped crystal floated up from the heart of the Holy King, the size of a bowl.
It's a pity that Yin Jiao didn't have time to reach out to get it, and suddenly a biting cold came from behind, and a strong palm hit Yin Jiao's back door fiercely, and immediately spewed the samadhi true fire that he hit.
"Woo! the power of the ghost spirit! is you, you!" Yin Jiao instantly knew who the person was, and in a thousandth of a second, the black and white qi spread all over his body, canceling out most of the power of the ghost spirit. Even so, a layer of frost had already formed on Yin Jiao's black robe, and he couldn't move, as if it was frozen in ice.
can only be slaughtered by others......