Chapter 105: Lingwu Emperor Palace
Linggu jade nine-layer Xuan pattern, at the last moment, Chen Zong's successful enlightenment, all of them came out, as if imprinted, its mystery naturally fell into his mind, was mastered by Chen Zong.
Now, I still don't know what it is for, but the feeling of my heart tells me that it is useful and has a great effect, and in the future, it will be reflected.
So, enough.
Cultivation is very important to fight for now and in the future.
After comprehending the mystery of the nine-layer Xuanwen of the jade, Chen Zong naturally stepped into the ninth layer.
The ninth floor is a dark space, just like the first, second, and third floors.
Immediately, a touch of the first light passed, as if the world had been opened, the vicissitudes of life, the wind and clouds changed, and the world was presented in front of Chen Zong's eyes.
Chen Zong is like an outsider, observing and watching the changes of heaven and earth from a supreme perspective, from the initial barren world to a prosperous and prosperous world, and then to barren again.
Boom and bust!
In the end, everything fell silent, and the change between heaven and earth also stopped, and Chen Zong only felt that there was a flicker in front of him, as if time and space were replaced.
A palace!
In front of me, there is a palace, the palace is not gorgeous, but there is an indescribable simplicity, majestic, majestic, standing in the world, as if suppressing heaven and earth, time and space.
The gate of the palace was closed, and it was black after the fusion of nine colors, and the black was incomparably deep, as if it could absorb all the light, and it seemed to contain endless mysteries.
Above the closed door, there was a plaque that was also black, with four large characters written on it.
"Lingwu Emperor Palace!" Chen Zong said in a low voice.
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Outside the King Sealing Tower, Taixuan Shengzi's eyes flickered, staring at the nine-colored King Sealing Tablet.
From top to bottom, there are fourteen titles and fourteen names.
The first title is still Emperor Lingwu, and the order of this title represents the distinction between high and low, that is to say, throughout the ages, no one has ever been able to surpass Emperor Lingwu.
The second title is the Sword Emperor, which is a peerless demon of an era earlier than Emperor Lingwu, before Emperor Lingwu appeared, he had always been the first day in the Lingwu Saint Realm, but after Emperor Lingwu appeared, his light was covered by Emperor Lingwu.
Rao is so, and it is undeniable that the Sword Emperor is still such a dazzling existence, and his name has been passed down through the ages.
The third title is for the Eternal Night Demon Lord, who is a peerless demon of the same era as Emperor Lingwu, and Emperor Lingwu broke into the King Tower a few years apart, detonated the nine-colored smallpox, and ranked third in the Nine-Colored Sealing King Tablet, which means that for countless years throughout the ages, the Eternal Night Demon Lord is second only to Emperor Lingwu and the Sword Emperor.
The fourth title is a new title.
Ancient Saint King!
This is exactly the title obtained by the Taixuan Holy Womb Heavenly God after breaking through the King Sealing Tower.
Ranked fourth, Taixuan Holy Son was not satisfied, his goal should be to surpass the Lingwu Emperor and rank first, but unfortunately, under the same circumstances, he was not the opponent of the Eternal Night Demon Lord.
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Lingwu Emperor Palace!
This sounds like it has something to do with Emperor Lingwu or Emperor Lingwu.
Chen Zong's hands suddenly exerted force, pushing open the heavy door of the imperial palace.
"Someone is here again, but I don't know how many moves you can hold up under my hands?" A majestic and heavy voice suddenly sounded, and in an instant, a majestic and calm aura came to the face, as if an invisible mountain moved horizontally.
Chen Zong's eyes narrowed slightly, stared ahead, and saw that at the end of this hall, on the throne, there was a burly figure, as majestic and heavy as a mountain, with a faint hint of domineering.
"Are you?" asked Chen Zong.
"I ...... The burly figure on the throne suddenly got up, and the air around him seemed to be unable to withstand its majesty, turning into countless ripples and vibrating away, faintly, there seemed to be a strong wind howling, sweeping the entire hall, and the power was amazing.
"Heavy Mountain Holy King!" Chen Zong's eyes narrowed slightly, on the nine-colored king tablet, there were originally thirteen titles, after the Taixuan Holy Son, there were fourteen titles, and the titles ranked at the bottom were the Heavy Mountain Holy King.
Obviously, what is written outside is the Lingwu Emperor Palace, why is it not the Lingwu Emperor who meets after stepping in, but the Chongshan Saint King.
Chen Zong was puzzled.
After all, the four words of Emperor Lingwu Palace are easily reminiscent of Emperor Lingwu.
"Your cultivation is at the beginning of the sevenfold stage of entering the Holy Realm, my cultivation will be consistent with you, defeat me, you can not only detonate the nine-colored ceiling, but also challenge the second hall. The burly body of the Heavy Mountain Saint King stood up, bursting out with an astonishing majesty, and the terrifying coercion was as majestic and heavy as the mountain, and it felt like an invisible mountain pushing horizontally.
"How many halls are there in the Lingwu Emperor Palace?" Chen Zong opened his mouth as he released a strong and incomparable momentum, this was an opportunity to understand the test of the ninth layer of the Lingwu Emperor Palace, or the Fengwang Tower.
"How many titles there are on the Nine Colored Seal King Tablet, how many halls there are in the Lingwu Emperor Palace. Chongshan Saint King said, and immediately, a smile appeared on his rugged face: "If you can defeat Emperor Lingwu, then this imperial palace will be named after your title." ”
Chen Zong suddenly understood.
Now Emperor Lingwu is ranked in the first place on the stele of the nine-colored king, so this palace is the palace of the Lingwu Emperor, and there are fourteen titles on the nine-color king stele, and there are fourteen halls in the palace of the Lingwu Emperor.
As it is now, it is the first hall, also called Shigeyama Hall.
If you defeat the Heavy Mountain Saint King in front of you, you can not only be ranked on the Nine Colored King Tablet, but you can also challenge the second hall.
So, what if you can't defeat the Heavy Mountain Saint King?
As if seeing Chen Zong's curiosity, the Chongshan Saint King spoke again: "If you can't defeat me, you must at least resist the power of my hundred moves, so that you are qualified to detonate the nine-colored smallpox and be ranked among the nine-colored king tablets." ”
Boom!
After the Heavy Mountain Saint King got up, he took one step at a time, as if the mountain giant stepped out, the entire hall was shaking, and the air seemed to be detonated, agitating endlessly, and the power became more and more amazing.
It was obviously only a cultivation in the early stage of entering the Seventh Fold, but it made Chen Zong feel that it was very terrifying and amazing.
Chen Zong's eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of sharpness burst out, blood fluctuated, holy power swirled, and a trace of battle intent was about to rise to the sky.
The Holy King of the Heavy Mountain!
This is the peerless demon who was able to detonate the nine-colored smallpox in ancient times, and he, separated by countless eras, was able to confront such a peerless demon, which was really extremely lucky.
"So, let me see the style of the ancient demons. Chen Zong said secretly, taking a step forward.
At this step, the wind and clouds changed.
In this step, the blade splits the air.
This step is unmatched.
The expression of the Heavy Mountain Saint King changed slightly, and his eyes burst with a strong essence, faintly excited.
War!
After one step down the stairs, the whole person rushed like a mountain moving sideways, and suddenly raised a furious punch, and instantly blasted out.
Suddenly, the majestic momentum was condensed in that punch, like a mountain fist bombardment, the air was compressed by the impact, and the fierceness was incomparably bombarded.
Chop!
Chen Zong's vertical palm was like a sword blade, and when he slashed in the air, the sword light broke through the air, and immediately split the momentum of the majestic punch, and slashed towards the Saint King of the Heavy Mountain like a bamboo.
The Holy King of Chongshan is a peerless demon in ancient times, and among his peers, he can be called invincible, and now, Chen Zong is also a peerless demon, and among his peers, he is almost invincible.
This is a confrontation of peerless demons separated by many eras.
Whether it was Chen Zong or the Heavy Mountain Saint King, they couldn't help but feel excited, and their fighting spirit soared into the sky.
That move was just a tentative move, after all, Chen Zong was completely unfamiliar with the Chongshan Saint King, and the Chongshan Saint King was also very unfamiliar with Chen Zong.
Strange opponents, when you have to test it, you know the depth and know how to deal with it better.
In an instant, the two sides exchanged dozens of moves, and the power of the shots became stronger and stronger, and they gradually grasped all the tricks and skills of the other party.
"Hengshan Fist!" The low shout was dull and majestic, and as soon as the three words fell, the momentum of the Heavy Mountain Saint King skyrocketed in an instant, and a punch burst out, which seemed to be similar to before, but in fact, the power was stronger and more terrifying.
With this punch, a mountain phantom condensed in it, and it was pushed and killed.
The amazing roar of the rumbling resounded in all directions, making Chen Zong's expression change greatly.
This punch is majestic and ferocious.
The extreme blade sword came out of the sheath, the sword light was blazing to the extreme, sharp to the extreme, and it tore through the sky in an instant.
Extreme Slash!
Under the fierce battle, Chen Zong knew that the fighting style of the Heavy Mountain Saint King was majestic, calm and heavy, with a momentum like a mountain, and he didn't pay attention to any subtle changes, and directly pushed and rushed to kill, and the momentum was amazing.
One punch can suppress an era.
This is the fist of the Chongshan Saint King, the fist that makes the Tianjiao of his era feel desperate, and the fist that makes the cultivators of the same era shrouded in shadows.
Now, Chen Zong is facing such a punch.
But Chen Zong is not afraid, only has the will to fight.
War!
Although the fist of the Heavy Mountain Saint King was very strong and strong, Chen Zong's sword was not weak at all.
In just ten breaths, Chen Zong fought fiercely with the Heavy Mountain Saint King, and his terrifying energy overflowed, as if he was going to demolish the Heavy Mountain Palace.
It's just that this heavy mountain hall is extremely strong, not to mention the strength of the two of them, even if it is ten times stronger, it can't be damaged in the slightest.
Lifeless Sword Pose!
A sword was slashed, and the astonishing killing intent was condensed in it, as if killing all the vitality, which made the Heavy Mountain Saint King slightly surprised.
"Heavy Mountain!" With a low shout, the eyes of the Heavy Mountain Saint King suddenly burst into an incomparably amazing light, as if there was a phantom of the mountain condensed in his eyes, and his whole body burst out, and all the strength of his body poured into his right fist, like a strong bow that was pulled to the extreme.
Unbeatable!
Domineering!
Rumble!
A punch came out, it was a black mountain rampage, the black mountain seemed to be extremely condensed, majestic to the extreme, the black mountain was permeated with an amazing pressure, as if full of terrible pressure, under the heavy pressure, everything around was suppressed, and poured away, making the black mountain more and more condensed, exuding more and more amazing power.
The horror of this punch affected everyone around, and it seemed to have a feeling of turning into a black hole.
Of course, compared to the black hole, this punch is very different, but it is enough to make Chen Zong feel shocked, as if all his attacks will be pulled and absorbed, it is difficult to work.
Boundless!
A sword kills, the sword light is incomparably bright, as if it is a sword into ten thousand swords, and as if it is ten thousand swords into a sword, mysterious and mysterious, out of the traction of a punch in the heavy mountain, elegant and fierce killing.
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