Chapter 1088: King Ming's robe
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So, he informed Wu Le of the situation.
After hearing this, Wu Le thought for a moment, and his face changed slightly: "If I guess correctly, the person you see should be one of the Eight Great Grandmasters." ā
"One of the Eight Great Grandmasters, senior, you can't be talking about the Eight Great Grandmasters who helped the first emperor of the Zhu family lay down half of the country, right?"
"Who else could there be besides them? It turned out that these eight people did not ascend, but hid under the White Jade Tower. No, they should not be hiding underneath, but suppressed by Bai Yulou below, unable to get out. ā
"What? They were suppressed under the White Jade Tower?"
Fang Xiaowu suddenly realized something.
Throughout the ages, there has been no one who has not killed the founding emperors, but it is just a matter of killing more and killing less.
This is the so-called bird bow hidden, rabbit dead dog cooked.
The Eight Great Masters may be the masters of high merit, or it may be that the emperor is worried that they will rebel, so he uses the White Jade Tower to suppress them.
However, the Dawu Dynasty has existed for more than 3,000 years, how can these eight great masters not die under the White Jade Tower, and they can still live.
Isn't that weird?
Rumble!
The giant formed another ball of light and sent it out to bombard the white jade tower, emitting a jade light again.
And this time, what Fang Xiaowu saw was no longer one person, but two people.
Just beside the previous person, there was one more person at this time, and there was also a jade light on his head, like a headband.
Fang Xiaowu hurriedly told Wu Le about this.
Wu Le thought for a while, and said, "Little brother, you get ready, it seems that someone has premeditated to release these eight people from the ground." If I guessed correctly, Emperor Zhu wanted to kill these eight people under the White Jade Tower, but these eight people were not stupid, and they joined hands to save their lives.
They have been holding in the ground for more than 3,000 years, and they have not died, their strength is so strong, unless I release my original strength, maybe I can compete with the eight of them, otherwise, once they are released, they will definitely be killed, and tens of millions of casualties will be killed. ā
Rumble!
Under the third bombardment, the white jade tower emitted jade light for the third time, and there was one more person under the white jade tower.
"Senior, what if Prince Zhu is allowed to stop?"
"It's impossible, once there is a crack in the box, it will no longer be able to make up for it, even if Prince Zhu stops now, within ten years, those eight people will run out of the white jade building. ā
Rumble!
Fourth bombardment.
Just like the previous three times, another person appeared underground.
At this time, Prince Zhu saw that there was no way to break the White Jade Tower after four bombardments, and he didn't feel that he was shocked.
"What kind of treasure is this white jade building, how can it be so tough. Come again!"
Hearing this, the giant in mid-air formed a ball of light for the fifth time, bombarding the white jade tower, and there was one more person underground.
It's just that no matter how strong the Thirteenth Taibao is, no matter how powerful the "Soul **" is, it has come to an end at this time.
Suddenly, the giant's whole body trembled, turned into thirteen fist-sized things, and burrowed into the body of the thirteen Taibao.
However, the Thirteenth Taibao fell from mid-air, his feet were full of sweat, and he had no power to make a move.
"I'm coming!"
Prince Zhu picked up the "True Recipe of the Ming King" and hit the Baiyulou like a cannonball, which actually shook the Baiyulou into a sixth jade light, and there was naturally one more person underground.
However, Prince Zhu was beaten to the ground, spurting blood from his mouth.
But this guy is really tough, and in the blink of an eye, he flies, like a madman.
He didn't wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, but glared at Bai Yulou, and said in a deep voice: "I, Prince Zhu, am a peerless genius and belong to a god, and you dare to seriously injure me in this small building, I want you to know how the godman is against the sky!"
I saw that he stretched out his hand and quickly clicked more than ten times on his body, and every place was a dead hole on a person's body.
With a "swish", under the shroud of brilliance, Prince Zhu suddenly had an extra robe on his body, as if the king of heaven had descended into the world.
"King Ming's robe!"
The Oriental Sacrament's complexion changed dramatically.
Wu Le frowned and said, "King Ming's robe, this kid is the heir to the mantle of King Ming?"
"What is King Ming's robe?" Fang Xiaowu asked.
"King Ming's robe is the battle suit of King Ming, the level of this thing is unknown, but no matter how bad it is, it is also an immortal thing, this Prince Zhu can actually wear this suit, it should be the mantle of King Ming. ā
"So, he's the apprentice of King Shaki. ā
"Not necessarily. The person who can wear the robe of King Ming may not be the disciple of King Ming, it may be a disciple grandson, or it may be a disciple grandson. ā
"I understand, only those who inherit the robes of King Ming can be regarded as the heirs of the mantle of King Ming. ā
"Yes. Little brother, it seems that this Prince Zhu is going to exert his power, you should be careful, don't be injured by him. ā
"Hehe, if you care about it, I'll be careful. ā
In fact, no matter how careful Fang Xiaowu was, it was useless.
God only knows what is going on in his current situation, and if the situation is not good, God will not be able to save him.
At this time, after putting on the robe of King Ming, Prince Zhu stepped into the air and walked towards the White Jade Tower.
To tell the truth, although Prince Zhu can wear the robe of King Ming, this suit is an immortal, and it is not an ordinary immortal, and he can exert very little power.
He only had one chance to make a move. If the white jade tower cannot be broken under a single blow, the Ming King's robe will be automatically put away.
Seeing Prince Zhu approaching the White Jade Building step by step, all of a sudden, the situation in the White Jade Building suddenly underwent new changes.
Originally, Fang Xiaowu couldn't feel the existence of his physical body, but at this time, after his physical body suddenly trembled, his divine sense was quickly absorbed into his body.
Wu Le couldn't feel Fang Xiaowu's divine sense, and thought that Fang Xiaowu had suffered an accident, and was about to enter the White Jade Tower to rescue Fang Xiaowu from it, when he suddenly heard a "boom", a heavenly thunder fell out of thin air, bombarding the White Jade Tower.
In an instant, Prince Zhu was forced to retreat, and his face looked very excited.
"Xiao Yuhan, is that you?"
Prince Zhu licked his lips and exclaimed.
Wu Le didn't enter the White Jade Building, because he vaguely felt that Fang Xiaowu was fine, and it should be that the situation in the building had changed.
"Prince Zhu, do you really think that I, Xiao Yuhan, am a vegetarian? Let me tell you, although you are as famous as me, I have never taken you seriously at all. If I really want to save people, no one can stop me. ā
Xiao Yuhan's voice could actually come out of the White Jade Building, and even Wu Le was a little surprised.
After a few breaths, within a radius of forty miles, the ground collapsed, and all the houses collapsed, with a bang, and smoke and dust everywhere.
When all the smoke and dust are gone, a wonder is generated.
With the white jade building as the center, the surrounding twenty zhang is intact, and after twenty zhang, until twenty miles away, it is empty, and it is ten thousand zhang deep.
If you look at it from the sky, the white jade tower looks like it is sitting on a stone pillar that leads to the center of the earth, surrounded by cliffs, isolated from the world.