Chapter 1084: The Giant of the Civil War in the Holy Mansion

As for the Ji family, Hanging Mountain, Magic Mountain, and the token quota of the Tianxia Academy, they themselves are far from enough, so they naturally will not sell them.

For a time, only Lu Ming, unscrupulous monks, and emperors and gods were available.

"Brother Lu!"

The sandalwood fairy looked at it.

"My quota will be given to the King Valley and the Tianxia Academy!"

Lu Ming smiled.

The people of the Medicine King Valley and the Tianxia Academy were overjoyed, and in this way, they had three more places.

In the end, the emperor god sold the three places, and the unscrupulous monk smiled, and finally the lion opened his mouth, made a lot of money, and also sold the three places.

In this way, after removing Yang Potian's three places, a total of thirty-three people can enter.

Airplanes!

At this time, the giant mountain was shining to the extreme, forming a huge pillar of light that rose to the sky.

The pillar of light slammed into the heavenly palace with a deafening roar.

Thundered!

The palace was slowly emerging, at first, it seemed real and illusory, but it slowly became real.

After a few minutes, the palace became completely real, full of ancient vicissitudes, suspended in the air, like a giant city, very large in area, very majestic.

Swish!

Yang Potian moved first, as if he was walking through space, his body moved, and his figure appeared in front of the palace, and then stepped out and rushed in.

"Let's go, you can't let Yang Potian take the lead!"

The other people who had the quota shouted, and rushed forward one after another, for fear of being preempted by Yang Potian.

In case there is a treasure in the Holy Mansion, the first one to enter will naturally be able to obtain benefits.

Whew!Whew...

Dozens of figures, all shrouded in a circle of light, rushed towards the palace.

Lu Ming: They are also among them.

At the front of the palace, there was a gate, ajar, and Yang Potian was about to rush in.

Rush!

The others also rushed over.

Nothing, dozens of people, rushed into the gate one after another.

The others did not have a quota, and they looked at each other when they saw this.

"I don't see anything at all, you don't necessarily need a token to enter, the token thing is all from the Academy of the World, it may not be true!"

Someone spoke, their eyes fiery.

"Yes, it is estimated that no one has entered the Tianxia Academy itself, and most of the words are not accurate!"

There were others who chimed in.

"Chong, I don't believe it!"

Someone couldn't help it and rushed to the palace, rushing inside.

But the man was flying, and suddenly there was a scream, and his whole body exploded and turned to ashes.

The others were dumbfounded.

Grunt!

Those who just said that they didn't believe what the Tianxia Academy said, gasped one by one, swallowed their saliva, and turned pale.

If they had been impulsive and rushed first, they would have died.

......

As soon as Lu Ming and the others rushed in, they found that it was a huge corridor, very long, extending to the front.

"It's a lot of pressure!"

As soon as they entered here, everyone fell to the ground, because there was a strong pressure here, it was a forbidden space, and it flew stationary.

Moreover, not only could they not fly, but the pressure on their bodies was also extremely huge, which slowed down their speed by more than a hundred times.

"It's gravity!"

Lu Ming sensed it carefully and found that this was gravity, a gravity that was a hundred times stronger than the outside.

Everyone runs the true yuan and moves forward.

But the gravity is so strong that their speed is about the same as that of ordinary people running, and I don't know how far from their original speed.

And this corridor, it seems, will not be less than a hundred miles.

But since you have entered here, you can only move forward.

Gradually, everyone slowly distanced themselves.

Bump! Bump!

Yang Potian walked in the front, his body glowing, and he strode forward.

Then, Tuoba Stone's muscles bulged out, like a brute beast, and he also strode forward, extremely fast.

In addition, Lu Ming's speed is also extremely fast, second only to Tuoba Stone, and the unscrupulous monk, covered with golden light, walks beside Lu Ming.

The two of them came in a little later, so they were a little behind Yang Potian and the others.

In the back, there are several strong men, all of whom are the strongest Tianjiao of the previous generation of their respective forces, and their cultivation has reached the fourfold spirit god.

What is surprising is that the emperor god also walks beside these people, he has a spatial artistic conception, and he is under much less pressure.

And the sandalwood fairy, Kong Xin and other second-class Tianjiao, are a little behind.

Everyone struggled forward, and slowly, everyone became more and more accustomed to the gravity here, and their speed became faster and faster.

This walk is two days.

Yang Potian was the first to walk out of the corridor and rushed out.

"Stop!"

Tuoba Shi let out a loud shout and followed closely behind Yang Potian, and then, Lu Ming and the unscrupulous monk also stepped out and walked out of the corridor.

Boom! Boom!

Walking out of the corridor, I heard a violent roar, and in front of the corridor, there was a large hall, and Tuoba Shi and Yang Potian were fighting fiercely.

Fang Tian's halberd and mace kept fighting, and the roar was deafening.

On both sides of the main hall, there were rows of shelves, and on the shelves, there were some jade bottles, jade boxes, and boxes, and it was obvious that the two were fighting for these things.

This is the legendary Holy Mansion that surpasses the existence of the emperor, how precious will the contents be?

Without thinking about it, Lu Ming and the unscrupulous monk had their eyes lit up and rushed towards the shelves on both sides.

"Get out of here!"

"Look for death!"

Yang Potian and Tuoba Shi roared one after another, killing the two of them.

Tuoba Stone, attacking the unscrupulous monk, the mace waved, crushing the void, like a mountain range smashing towards the unscrupulous monk.

"My rice hair, my Buddha is merciful!"

The unscrupulous monk recited a Buddha name, exuding golden light all over his body, and the treasure was solemn, such as the reincarnation of the Buddha, shooting out the golden palm print, and the mace bombarded together, boom, actually blocked the attack of the Tuoba stone, and the two started a big battle.

On the other side, Yang Potian killed Lu Ming.

Fang Tian's painting halberd was cut down, and the space was directly broken, and even turned into the power of space, wrapped around Fang Tian's painting halberd, making Fang Tian's painting halberd even more destructive.

Lu Ming was surrounded by five-color artistic conceptions, seven dragon powers were added to his body, blood was fluttering, and the war sword transformed by the third bloodline in his hand changed for a while, and it actually turned into a war halberd, a blood-red war halberd.

The third bloodline is a drop of blood, which can be changed at will, whether it is a sword, a gun, a knife, a halberd, etc., it can change at will, and it is not shaped.

While!

Lu Ming held the blood halberd in his hand, slashed down, and blasted together with Yang Potian's Fang Tian painting halberd.

While!

A terrible shock was heard, and the two of them shook slightly, and then fought together.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the main hall, the four of them started a peak battle, and for a while, it was difficult to distinguish between them.

"Spirit God Double Peak!"

Lu Ming found that Yang Potian's cultivation was not much higher than him at the peak of the spirit and god duality, but his combat power was terrifying and extremely terrifying.

It is the strongest young master Lu Ming has ever encountered.

The four of them fought in the main hall, and exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye.

Not far away, footsteps could be heard, and apparently, others were approaching as well.

(End of chapter)