Chapter 338: Bronze Imprint, No One Can Recognize It!

Feng Ziyue just went to the underground copper palace, like in a dream, when he looked back, he saw that the yellow and clear copper wall was still not far away, exuding a strange temptation, as if it was a rotating whirlpool, to attract him to go down to find out.

He had a hunch that the things hidden in this copper palace were extremely precious.

Such a magical and mysterious underground palace, on the entire Tianwu Continent, no one even knew about it, and it didn't know that it had been hidden underground for tens of thousands of years, and there was never a mention of it in the classics.

With the bronze dome as the sky, the mercury as the sea, and the sun and moon carved, the space like an eggshell contains a majestic palace, but it is hidden deep underground!

What a miracle.

If it weren't for the fact that time was really pressing, and there was a faint aura of danger and trouble in the copper palace, Feng Ziyue would never have left like this.

After all, the most important thing now is the Divine Water Tribulation.

The siege of Luoyang has not been solved, and the time of the covenant of Shenshui Cliff is about to expire, and Feng Ziyue has to leave.

It's just that in his heart, there is always a feeling of reluctance that comes from nowhere.

The white bone troll leaned around Feng Ziyue in a flattering manner, barking like a loyal dog, suggesting the abnormality on Feng Ziyue's arm.

Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, and sure enough, he felt that there was something strange on his right arm, he flicked his wrist, rolled up his sleeves, and on his forearm, there was a bronze-colored sun and moon shuanghui brand, which was obviously left just now.

The imprint was about an inch loud laughing, the sun and the moon were shining, all bronze color, and it was very obvious on his arm.

"What is this?"

Feng Ziyue was puzzled, whether it was detected with divine sense or qi machine, but it was fruitless.

Feng Ziyue waited for the white bone troll to take shape, defeated it with a sword, chased and subdued, until he stepped into the underground copper palace, and returned to the ground, which delayed a total of about a day and night.

In the course of this day and night, the battle was fierce.

Shen Siniang guarded the east gate, almost exhausted her physical strength and supplies of elixir before she repelled the demon beast - but this is also the place where the most demon beasts are left behind.

A master of innate magic, he has an innate advantage in a wide range of covering attacks.

Hu Xiaodao guarded the West Gate, he relied on the peak of the twelve levels of the Golden Bell Jar to pretend to him, and the King Kong who had just peeped into the door was not bad and the body was as stable as a rock, although in the end the twelve levels of the Golden Bell Jar were scattered, but finally held the position.

Xin Yuyi, with the assistance of the Golden Retriever Divine Beast, this man and beast also exerted his outstanding combat power, and finally held the north gate.

And the most tragic place is the south gate guarded by Luo Kedi, Li Yifeng and Xiao Yixuan.

These three people were injured before retreating into Luoyang City, and they all had just stepped into the congenital, and their realm was not solidified, and they all relied on a blood qi to resist a strong enemy.

The demon beast of the south gate has a fierce impact.

But under the great wall of flesh and blood of these three people, they finally retreated.

Feng Ziyue's return was just in time, after he and the two new forces of the white bone troll participated in the battle, the tide of demon beasts that had been unable to attack for a long time and suffered heavy losses was also gradually retreating and tidying up, and it seemed that it had entered a temporary period of recuperation.

The three of Luo Ke's enemies were still holding their blades and standing unshakable, but Feng Ziyue knew that they had reached the realm of running out of oil and lamps, so he was convinced, and hurriedly divided some innate elixirs for them to take, and asked them to hurry up and rest.

However, he received the white bone trolls, which was enough to block one side, plus him and Shen Siniang, the three city walls in Luoyang were worry-free.

In another place, these young men take turns to defend the enemy, and they should be able to withstand the enemy.

After all, this beast tide did not deliberately attack the city, they just unconsciously wanted to destroy everything they encountered in front of them.

After attacking for two or three days, it is equivalent to the scattered group of demon beasts around them, and these tens of millions of beasts will naturally go around the city and go in the direction of Shenshui Cliff.

Sure enough, as Feng Ziyue expected, in the next two or three days, the attack of the demon beasts was still fierce, and there were still small groups of demon beasts joining it one after another, but under the guard of Feng Ziyue and others, Luoyang City was still standing still.

Seeing that the demon beasts could not capture Luoyang, a large tide of beasts still passed around the city, leaving only scattered demon beasts and continued to harass.

Shen Siniang was relieved when she saw them gone.

In the past few days, in addition to a few of their innate masters, the soldiers and civilians of Luoyang have also fought bloody battles and sacrificed a lot, and it was not easy to calm down.

A person's strength is limited after all, even if his martial arts have stepped into such a realm, it is impossible to redeem the catastrophe of heaven and earth with the power of one person.

Thinking about changing the fate of several of his family members, it was already extremely difficult, and Feng Ziyue could only be relieved.

The way of a gentleman, push yourself and others, and do your best.

In the face of the terrible disaster of the Divine Water Tribulation, Feng Ziyue's efforts have avoided tens of millions of casualties, and in this beast tide, not a single city has fallen, which is also a miracle.

However, this is only the prelude to the Divine Water Tribulation after all.

Feng Ziyue's gaze fell on the Shenshui Cliff thousands of miles away.

A few days later, the demon glory came, and tens of thousands of demon beasts finally welcomed back their king.

At that time, this catastrophe can be regarded as the real beginning!

"Senior Shen, I'll leave the matter of Luoyang to you, tomorrow I will rush to Shenshui Cliff, and the appointment with several other seniors is almost the day......"

Feng Ziyue looked at the devastation in Luoyang City and felt apologetic, but he also had to throw this mess to Shen Siniang.

Most of the beast tide has passed, and although there will be tragic sporadic battles afterward, it is impossible to be as terrifying and blazing as the previous three days. And the original great threat to the Ten Thousand Bone Pit, after turning into a white bone troll, has also been subdued by Feng Ziyue, if there is no accident, with Shen Siniang here, the situation in Luoyang can be suppressed.

"Childe, don't you really need me to go to Shenshui Cliff together?"

Shen Siniang was also worried in her heart, before the beast tide, she might still be a little conceited about the strength of herself and Feng Ziyue, but after the three-day tragic battle in Luoyang, where would she dare to despise this divine water catastrophe.

Although the description in Feng Ziyue's mouth has been in place, but when he sees it with his own eyes, the feeling is a hundred times more tragic than what he hears?

According to what Feng Ziyue said, these beast tides are just the beginning, and the real enemy is the king of demon beasts who descended on the Divine Water Cliff - the Divine Beast Demon Huang!

How strong can the power of this divine beast be?

Feng Ziyue shook his head, "Demon Huang's strength is not trivial, even if you go, it won't help much......"

At such a time, Feng Ziyue was not polite.

If it weren't for the innate sevenfold master he arranged, it would really not play a role in the battle of this demon huang.

Although Shen Siniang is a master of magic, after all, the inheritance of magic on the Tianwu Continent has been scattered, even if she goes, at most she can only play the role of harassing the opponent, and there is no lethality at all, it is better to stay in Luoyang and stabilize the situation.

In the battle of Shenshui Cliff, Feng Ziyue already had a plan in his heart.

But he is also sure of the number of wins and losses.

But this battle is inevitable, if you can really kill Youhuang, the Divine Water Tribulation can be terminated early......

If not—

- Feng Ziyue took a deep breath, and his face showed a look of determination!

Sacred Water Cliff.

It's a no-name place.

At least ninety percent of the people on the Tianwu Continent have never heard of the name of this mountain cliff.

However, after the Divine Water Tribulation, those who can survive will not forget this mountain that is not very tall, but still looks steep and steep.

Feng Ziyue also visited here in the previous life, after the Divine Water Tribulation.

The holy land of this demon beast, ten years after the Divine Water Tribulation, has also been deserted, accumulating white bones and weeds, leaving behind many unknown stories and sorrows and joys.

On that day, the king of demon beasts, the divine beast Demon Huang, was born on this mountain peak.

Although it was unknown at first, with the army of demon beasts led by him, competing with the masters of the Tianwu Continent, dominating the world, and killing wildly, this place has also become the place where people hate and fear the most.

Today's Shenshui Cliff is still a calm hill.

More and more demon beasts gathered at the foot of the mountain, lying quietly and reverently on the ground, as if waiting for something.

Dense, the time is still there at this time, but under this divine water cliff, no less than 100,000 demon beasts have gathered.

Feng Ziyue stood in the air from afar, looking at this strange scene, and couldn't help but gasp deeply.

At the beginning of the Divine Water Tribulation, no one witnessed the incarnation of the demon Huang with their own eyes, and this was only later when the demon beast elders gradually spread the news, and the human race only knew about it.

But in this life, Feng Ziyue rushed here early in the morning, and when he saw 100,000 demon beasts in good order, he was also secretly frightened.

What kind of power is this to deter so many demon beasts?

Fortunately, the mountain protection beasts of Wanjian Mountain Villa, one is gluttonous, the other is poor, and it is also the rank of the divine beast, and it will not be affected by this demonic brilliance, otherwise, Feng Ziyue will not be worried.

"Holy—"

But listening to the beast binding ring, the golden haired god shook his head and roared, "What kind of power is this? Even Uncle Ben feels a little weak, tsk, the panache is too big, right?"

It is a ninth-level demon beast, but after being reincarnated in the form of a beast, it has now grown preliminarily, and it has actually stepped into the rank of a divine beast, so the momentum of the demon huang's arrival, although it can suppress its strength, cannot deter it.

"Roar—roar—"

The Bone Troll wielded two bone knives on the side, clearly unhappy with the spectacle.

Feng Ziyue sighed, in today's battle, the white bone troll may still be of some use, but the golden haired god is useless, seeing that before the Demon Huang comes, it has been suppressed to this point, and when the Demon Huang appears, I am afraid that it will be difficult to make a move.

However, Feng Ziyue also expected this result, so he fought with Youhuang and did not count the Golden Retriever Divine Force.

The white bone troll with breaking the strength of the void is an unexpected surprise, and in this battle, it may be able to play the role of a surprise soldier.

He looked at the sky and nodded slightly.

"Calculate the time, it should be time to ...... too"

Feng Ziyue muttered softly, but heard a long laugh in the mountains in the distance, "Yue'er, are you in a hurry?

I saw due south direction, a sword light burst out, magnificent and strong.

In the sword light, an old man dressed in black and proudly holding a sword was none other than Feng Ziyue's teacher, Sword Saint Ram Xi!

After witnessing the battle between Feng Ziyue and the eternal sad guest, Ram Xi made a breakthrough in kendo cultivation, and created a new swordsmanship in retreat, and later traveled the world to open the ancient treasures.

The realm of swordsmanship is even more unfathomable!

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, and arched his hand: "The teacher came first. ”

"Nonsense!"

Far away in the sky, there was a sound of scolding, and then there was a clear crane roar, and in the sky, an old man riding a crane appeared, the crane had a childish face, it was Long Buyang, who had just broken through the ninth realm of innate nature.

Feng Ziyue also saw Long Buyang's breakthrough, his eyes showed joy, and he nodded slightly to the sky.

"Senior Dragon, you've arrived too!"

"Feng Gongzi's covenant, how can the old man be slow, he came a long time ago, but the crane wanted to drink water, so he went to the back of the mountain and went around, and fell behind this ram brother......"

Long Buyang nodded at Ram Xi, although he had never seen Ram Xi, but in the past two years, Ram Xi's reputation has risen, the way of the sword is high, and it is also quite popular, as the teacher of the Sword God, the name of the Sword Saint is also worthy of the name.

Ram Xi naturally recognized that this was a generation of strange people Long Buyang, and he was also his predecessor, so he saluted respectfully at the moment and did not dare to slack off.

Long Buyang laughed, jumped off the crane's back, looked around, and nodded.

"I think it's time for the others to get there......"

"The covenant of the white-clothed sword god, who dares to be late?"

I only heard the sound of response from all directions, and each of them had a figure with strong martial arts, flying in this direction.

The Northern Grandmaster called the river.

The master of the Divine Sword Gate, Huang Fu Boduan.

Master of Futu Mountain.

Ye Yuancheng, the lord of the Valley of No Return.

The palace master of the Cold Moon Palace.

The national teacher of the country of Fan has no way, and Master Yuanyuan of Qiankun.

Jiuyin Mountain Iron Flower Ghost Mother.

The old devil of the black sand in Devil's City.

The old man of the turtle on Tianji Island.

There were also a full nine innate sevenfold masters, all of whom rushed to the bottom of this divine water cliff!

Except for some overseas masters, who are either in retreat or too late to arrive here, almost all the innate first-class masters of the older generation have been concentrated here.

Feng Ziyue looked at their leaping figures, and couldn't help but think of the battle of Changming Pagoda in the previous life.

But at that time, he was alone, standing on the top of the Changming Pagoda, waiting for the challenge of the world's top martial arts masters, and there was almost no helper.

Today, however, it is very different.

These innate masters, whether good or evil, are here to help themselves.

Before and after the two lives, the difference in circumstances is so great that it is like a world of worlds!

These nine people rushed to Feng Ziyue, and they all saluted respectfully, and then greeted each other.

Now the name of the white-clothed sword god Feng Ziyue, no one dares to slack off.

Feng Ziyue saw that everyone was together, and nodded slightly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's battle is extremely dangerous, success or failure is in this move, you must listen to my command, and you must not make your own decisions!"

"That's nature!"

Led by Long Buyang, including Ram Xi, they all nodded in a positive color.

"But according to the command of the Wind Prince!"