Chapter 421: Dragon Scales Falling into Darkness
Offended. ”
Chen Muzhi finished his words and walked up.
"The emperor is surrounded by avenues, and those who touch it will be punished by heaven, you are crazy."
When Mr. Mo saw this scene, he couldn't help but change his expression wildly, he wanted to stop Chen Muzhi, but unfortunately it was too late.
And the next situation was even more unexpected than he expected.
I saw Chen Muzhi take out a three-inch wooden box from his hand and gently open a corner of the wooden box.
Suddenly, the entire void was quiet, and even the emperor had undergone a slight change, as if he was attracted by this wooden box.
This is the fast wooden box that Chen Huan left for Chen Muzhi, its origin is extremely mysterious, it followed Chen Muzhi from the edge of the Chaos Realm River in swaddling clothes.
In the past, Chen Huan relied on this mysterious treasure to survive the end of the king of people, and finally achieved the throne of the world.
And today's wooden box once again showed an abnormality, and it actually made the quasi-emperor's relics have a sense of induction, and the wooden box seemed to have a fatal attraction to the immortal and immortal quasi-emperor's relics.
After the wooden box was opened, it immediately became larger to the size of more than a zhang, and the shape of the wooden box changed slightly, and it turned out to be like a simple wooden coffin.
With the slight shock of the wooden coffin, the quasi-emperor's relics trembled slightly, and finally flew into the wooden box.
"Click!"
After the relics of Emperor Quasi fell into the coffin, Chen Muzhi directly lifted the wooden coffin and walked outside the main hall.
Seeing this, the rest of the people couldn't help but look at each other, revealing a shocked look.
"Brother Mu, you are preparing to ......" Logic caught up, and he stopped talking.
Chen Muzhi nodded: "A quasi-emperor relic that is close to the Great Perfection may give us a glimpse of the mystery at the core of that battlefield. ”
This is the relics of the quasi-emperor, born with the supreme majesty of the emperor, with the protection of the Great Dao, Chen Muzhi estimates that it can most of them protect the safety of everyone.
Carrying the wooden coffin on his back, he took the relics of the quasi-emperor all the way to the starry sky, because he was familiar with the way, this time only a few days later, everyone arrived at the starry sky battlefield again.
And on this starry battlefield, they met an uninvited guest-Tianze.
"I thought you were hiding, but I didn't expect you to really eat leopard gall and dare not leave on this battlefield." The King of Tianze looked at Chen Muzhi, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes: "But this is fine, it saves me a lot of effort." ”
"Boom-"
There was not much communication, and the king of Tianze made a move in an instant.
A monstrous giant hand swept through the sky, like a hand of destruction coming from the sky, to completely wipe out Chen Muzhi.
At this critical juncture, Chen Muzhi reacted quickly, he urged the wooden coffin and opened a corner of the gap.
"Hum—"
As a gap in the corner opened, in an instant, the heart of the Tianze Human King beat violently.
At this moment, he had a fatal premonition, and he felt that once he slapped it with one palm, he would most likely encounter an incredible disaster.
The higher the cultivator, the stronger the sixth sense usually is, they comprehend the law, the upper body of the Heavenly Heart Dao, once they have a bad premonition, most of them are the Dao warning.
The King of Tianze felt a mortal threat at this time, and even felt that once he really filmed, he was afraid that his father, the Quasi-Emperor Realm's Zeyu Domain Lord, might not be able to protect him.
So at a critical moment, he immediately withdrew his hand and looked at him with some surprise.
Facing the gaze of the king of Tianze, Chen Muzhi held the wooden coffin high, and in the corner of the wooden coffin that was opened, a wisp of imperial power fell down, and ripples shook the void, and it seemed to be able to collapse the eternal time and space.
"What's in there?"
"A wooden coffin, could it be an emperor's corpse inside?"
Tianze's complexion changed and changed, and he was afraid for a while.
As the quasi-emperor's own son, he knows more things than ordinary sacredness, whether it is the quasi-emperor or the great emperor, it is a supreme and magnificent existence for him.
The Emperor, whose Great Dao is very important to the universe of heaven and earth, can complete the Origin Dao of the universe, and is an existence that has made great contributions to the universe.
Once he rashly offended the bones of the emperor, even if the emperor did not leave a back hand, he would still be attacked by the Great Dao of the Universe.
This is a terrible taboo calamity, the emperor is supreme and noble, even the name is taboo, and those who call without permission will be punished by the Great Dao, let alone move his will.
Even if it is a giant and a powerhouse, if he spies at the bones of the quasi-emperor without permission, I am afraid that he will encounter a catastrophe, and even if he does not fall, he will have to pay a huge price.
And with his cultivation, once he really makes a move against the emperor's relics, I am afraid that his father may not be able to protect him when he comes.
Thinking of this, Tian Ze couldn't help but have his heart beating violently.
Just as he was undecided, Chen Muzhi retreated all the way with the wooden coffin, and finally disappeared into the void.
When he left, Tianze stood in the void, revealing a hint of greed: "Where did he come from?" ”
"I have to inform my father about this matter, a quasi-emperor's relic."
Tian Ze thought about it, but decided to wait until the ruins started and pass the news to the Zeyu domain master as soon as possible.
A quasi-emperor relic is a supreme treasure, which can refine a quasi-emperor soldier with immeasurable power, and for the strong below the quasi-emperor, once touched, most of them will be robbed.
Because it is impossible for the quasi-emperor primordial god who is sleeping in the long river of time and space to sit back and watch his relics being desecrated.
Only a quasi-emperor powerhouse can rely on his own personality to suppress the monstrous karma from the Great Dao and forcibly refine the flesh relics into a treasure.
Only a strong person in this realm can resist the wrath of the sleeping quasi-emperor.
"Once my father gets this quasi-emperor relic, I'm afraid that my Zeyu will have one more godless soldier."
Tianze whispered, and his heart became more and more greedy.
On the other side, Chen Muzhi walked all the way forward with the wooden coffin, because with the relics of the quasi-emperor, all kinds of ominous creatures in this battlefield were like rats seeing cats, and they were all frightened silent.
Even those terrifying ominous things that had given Chen Muzhi a headache and made the three ancient soldiers jealous did not dare to intercept them at this time, so everyone walked quickly.
After about two days of walking, the group reached the edge of the core of the battlefield and began to fly deeper.
A few days later, they were again at the place where the scales were.
At this time, the dragon scales have changed greatly, and the lifelike dragon scales have been infected with black blood, and wisps of black smoke surround them, like a terrifying dark demon dragon scale.
After everyone arrived, the black blood dragon scales seemed to sense and made a sound.
"Woo-woo-"
The sound of the black blood dragon scales was like a soft murmur, as if a black dragon was whispering, which made people shudder.
Chen Muzhi felt his hairs rise, and hurriedly held up the wooden coffin and opened one of the corners.
In an instant, a wisp of imperial power fell, making the black blood dragon scales that were about to move silent.
It seemed to be afraid of Emperor Xuanyuan's legacy, and in the end it didn't choose to make a move.
Seeing this, Chen Muzhi took a deep breath, passed by with the dropper, and flew to the depths of the ruins.
And not long after he left, a man in dark armor stepped out and came to this void.
This person is Lin Yin, Lin Yin's eyes calmly looked at their departing backs, and his face was always unshocked.
"Woooooo
Suddenly, the void made another sound, and the dark dragon scales trembled slightly, and a piece of black blood swept in, about to completely envelop the black yin.
And his face was always unfazed, and his pupils reflected the black blood that was forbidden and devoured.
"The true dragon who has fallen into darkness!"