Chapter 492: The Tomb of the Heavenly King
At this time, at the door of the underground palace, the figures flickered, the heads of the major sects, the elders, the vassal kings and princes gathered from all over the country, one by one, either solemn and majestic in color, or solemn in appearance, each of them stood still, and their eyes were staring at the pair of huge stone gates that blocked the forefront.
There are also many big people who are not seen at all on weekdays, and even rumored to be dead, but now they are 'resurrected' here.
On this huge stone door, the ancient words and patterns are engraved, the door is nearly ten zhang high, hooked up and down, it seems to be inlaid with the earth, and the earth veins communicate, forming a complete circle, only the door is the most correct and safe entrance. The two doors were stitched together, and only an extremely fine line could be seen, and everyone frowned.
They are not only because the many words and patterns carved on this door are the most vicious curses in the imagination of the most people, but if you look closely at the patterns, you will find that they will form all kinds of ever-changing prohibitions, and as long as someone touches them slightly, they will be instantly annihilated into ashes by this prohibition. What's more, they all feel that there are too many competitors around them.
In the end, an old man who used to be the emperor of Yasukuni and later entered the Jingyang Palace to practice came out.
The interests are too big, there are too many strong people coming, no matter how strong Jingyang Palace is, it can't swallow it all.
Therefore, he could only let Zhou Xi be the guide, and most of the people who were qualified to participate were all introduced to the entrance of the underground palace.
It's just that Jingyang Palace still has advantages in many aspects.
I saw that this old man, who had also been the emperor of Yasukuni and was still an ancestor of Zhou Xi, had a canopy on his head, wearing a purple cloud robe, and a string of purple soul beads made of imperial crowns on the top of his head, exuding the majesty and domineering of the emperor's family.
Walking forward step by step, this great cultivator who had reached the equivalent of the seventh level, when he was ten zhang away from the gate, he pushed his palms fiercely.
Rumble!
Two huge palm prints pushed out of his palms.
The palm print crossed the space and instantly appeared on the door.
Click!
The huge stone door loosened slightly, and then instantly burst into an extremely strong bright light.
The next moment, the powerful anti-shock force rebounded.
An evil monk who was put into the underground palace for some reason suddenly screamed, and suddenly turned into a rain of blood, sprinkled into a patch, and stained the rocks red.
The old man of Jingyang Palace snorted, his body shook, as if his soul was about to be shaken out of his body, and he tossed left and right a few times before he was able to stabilize his body.
Two filial sons and grandsons quickly pounced on him behind him, clamped him left and right, and protected him in the center.
Obviously, this is the old man of Jingyang Palace, who did something in advance, and used the evil monk as his substitute ghost to bear the counterattack from that door.
"With the old emperor's means, he can't digest the residual anti-shock force on this stone gate alone. It seems... This is indeed the mausoleum of the First Heavenly King. There was a lot of discussion around, and they all showed excitement.
As for the power of the anti-shock, although it was strong, everyone was not worried.
They have a way to dissolve and transfer.
For example... Explode the door with a long-made thunderbolt.
If you don't use your own true yuan and gang qi to urge the spell, it will naturally not cause a backlash.
With the divine thunder, jade talismans brewing with powerful attack power and so on were thrown onto the stone gate.
The originally sturdy door had to open the gap.
is like a fierce woman who was originally loyal, under the siege of many big men, she can only passively spread her legs.
More than a dozen of the world's top figures, in no particular order, turned into a piece of light and swooped down one after another, and then lined up at the stone gate.
No one dared to compete with them.
Among them, there is not only the Sword Emperor of the Bashan Dojo, but also the old monk who has not been out of the mountain for a long time in the Hanging Temple, and the masters of Jingyang Palace.
At the beginning, the Bashan Sword Emperor flattened the entire Hanging Temple with one sword, but the old monk did not make a move, but sat back and watched the sect be humiliated.
Now that it has come out, it can be seen that compared with the temporary honor and disgrace, the old monk who is about to expire takes his own cultivation more seriously.
After all, according to legend, breaking the restrictions, breaking the blockade, and entering the realm of the Dao Shi Heavenly King is enough to live for 10,000 years.
"How about letting this seat open the way first?" A person covered in a black robe took the first step in front of the old monk, although it was tightly wrapped and looked sneaky, but it exuded a dazzling light like the scorching sun, exuding an extremely strong contradictory atmosphere.
What this person is running all over is the Great Light Method, the fundamental method of the Tiansheng Sect.
The Tiansheng Sect has a long history, although the mountain gate has been breached, it seems that the inheritance has been broken.
But now it seems that it is not simple. It is rumored that the inheritance of Tiansheng Sect and Jingyang Palace originated from the sun view that was destroyed by the Dao Shi Heavenly King in ancient times, so Jingyang Palace gathered the right way in the world and broke the Tiansheng Sect, in order to actually seek the fundamental law of Tiansheng Sect to complete the inheritance.
Feng Linwan's one-shot battle blew up a lot of diving big fish.
More likely, it ruined the plans of many people in secret.
Just like at this moment, Feng Lin was hiding in the crowd in a changing way, looking at the black-robed man who stood up, many thoughts were turning in his heart.
As a strong man of the Tiansheng Sect who was beaten into the 'Demon Sect' by the righteous path, he dared to blatantly steal the limelight of the old monk of the Hanging Temple at this time, which shows that he has enough confidence.
In this case, when the righteous path of the world broke through the Tiansheng Sect, it seemed that there was a lot to do, and it was far from being as simple as it seemed.
Zhou Xi, as the opener of the underground palace, was also sandwiched in the center by the people of Jingyang Palace at this time.
The expression was very flat, just looking at the few vassal kings who came to Beijing and were now also involved in this matter, sometimes showing strange expressions.
Because of his meritorious service, the head of Jingyang Palace has personally assured him that his throne will not be threatened in any way.
Of course, to have such an effect, Feng Linwan's mention is indispensable.
In the eyes of many people, he, as the opener of the underground palace, is the person who fulfills the opportunity, which is very crucial.
In order to get the inheritance, it is normal for Jingyang Palace to give Zhou Xi such a promise.
"This is a world of cultivation after all... For some reason, the little emperor Zhou Xi suddenly came to such a conclusion and emotion in his heart.
It has been difficult for him for a long time, and it has taken two generations of hard work to solve the contradictions and problems that cannot be resolved.
In the eyes of Jingyang Palace, it may not even be a big problem.
Compared with Zhou Xi's melancholy, Feng Lin was much calmer.
Although the stage that was originally built was destroyed.
But now there's a bigger stage.
He already has a charter in his heart, and if everything is as similar as he expected and imagined, then he can indeed use this wave to really pretend to be a big one!
By then... He can even raid the entire planet in advance, and then carry the general trend and radiate a certain name to the entire vast world.
Crunch!
With a roar, the heavy stone door was completely blasted open.
In the next moment, countless golden words, like a torrent, poured out from inside the door.
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