Chapter 1942 Immortal Emperor Murals(1/2)
have no choice.
Escape failed.
Only at your mercy.
Beichen Linglong has learned a lesson.
Let Qin Li follow him without hesitation and guard him personally.
"Miss Beichen, there is no need! Do you have to follow me when I go to the toilet?" Qin Li said speechlessly.
Beichen Linglong Yingying smiled: "Mr. We have been joking. Our cultivation level has long been extraordinary and we will never die of food. We don't need to go to the toilet. If Mr. Qin really wants to do this, I can only watch it."
Qin Li looked helpless.
at this time!
The fairy mountain moves.
The Buddha's demon path slowly moved away.
The giant steel stars and the golden crow ship circling the Zhongtian Star Palace.
If you look down from above, you can find that the four great works of divine arts have agreed upon, which are located in the four directions of the Purple Palace.
"Four Poles of Heavenly Gate!"
Qin Li looked at the towering portal in front of him.
In fact, it is just an amethyst door frame, which is 30,000 feet high.
This is actually the entrance to the Zhongtian Star Palace.
I remember that when Wanxiang came to pay homage, passed through the Four-Pole Heavenly Gate, passed through the Jingxin Hall, the Pixiang Hall, the Brilliant Gallery, and the Immortal Palace, and finally arrived at the Jietiantai and met the Immortal Emperor.
far away!
More than a dozen lights attacked.
When they fall on the ground, they are all in the late stage of the king.
Each one has great combat power and unparalleled arrogance, and can lead millions of troops.
Beichen Linglong said lightly: "I made an agreement with Mo Yaorao to keep peace for the time being so as to explore the Zhongtian Star Palace."
"We go to the east gate, the demon Yaorao enters the north gate, the east god Yao enters the south gate, and the Qianhuan Heavenly King goes to the west gate. We must seize the time and arrive at the Tiantiantai one step earlier, and leave a group of strong men to prevent the demon cultivators from sneak attacking."
After some exchange.
The intensified actions of Xianshan in Tianwai.
Beichen Lianxing quickly pulled a luxurious team of fourteen people.
As the captain, she led the king of the late stage of the Twelve Tribulations. As for the last one, Qin Li was naturally the one who made up the numbers.
"No need to go later!" Beichen was erect and decisive.
The group left Xianshan.
immediately.
Everyone landed on the ground.
In front is the towering purple door.
A plaque is hung on it, carving the ancient immortal text "Little South Heaven Gate"!
The real Nantian Gate is the entrance to the thirty-third level of heaven. It is said to be a set of imperial weapons, and the door in front of me is just a little fame.
"Be careful!"
Beichen Linglong walked in the front.
Qin Li is in the middle, which is both protection and surveillance.
After crossing the Xiaonan Tianmen, everyone entered the Jingxin Hall one after another. The darkness inside was terrifying, the cold air was so cold that it was heart-wrenching.
"What's going on?"
"I can't use the power of the law!"
"The fairy mountain is outside, why can't I use magical powers?"
A group of kings quickly discovered the problem, showed extraordinary calmness, and each pulled out his weapons and was ready to fight.
Beichen Linglong said: "What's so strange? This is the Immortal Emperor's Palace and has a top-level formation. I believe that no one except the Immortal Emperor's original will be able to use magical powers and divine thoughts here."
After that!
She took out the night pearl.
The light shines through the hall.
The Jingxin Hall is very tall and wide, and now it is in a mess.
"So many corpses!" Qin Li glanced around and saw tens of thousands of corpses standing in the hall, sealed in purple ice.
It can be clearly seen that the corpses are divided into two factions, one is the ancient monks, and the other is the fallen and dead, fighting continuously, and blood staining the Jingxin Palace. Their fighting heroic posture was completely frozen in the frozen moment.
"What did the late Taigu period come out?" Qin Li became more and more shocked as he looked at it.
Beichen Linglong explained: "In the past, the Immortal Emperor fell, and the coalition forces of the heavens suffered heavy losses, and the underworld counterattacked the Yang world."
"There is a saint king-level existence, the Holy Holy Desert, who broke into Ziwei Star, burned and killed and looted. Ziwei's main hall masters had no power to resist, and a large number of armored men and maids fell into corpses, and the remaining monks hid here and resisted desperately."
Qin Li suddenly realized that this was the reason why Ziwei was contaminated, and the owner of the ancient sword escaped early and escaped, so he didn't know what happened later: "What happened to these Ziyi?"
Beichen Linglong continued: "At the moment of despair, the hall masters mobilized the authority of the Tiantai to activate the 'Nine Silent Ice Closing Array'. This is the imperial formation left by the Immortal Emperor, frozen the entire purple star and disappeared from then on."
"Time has been too long, from ancient times to the present, and there are some problems with the formation, so Ziwei is coming back, and Manman Ziyi also begins to melt, leaving only this core, and there are still some remnants."
Qin Li thought something.
The Altar of the Either Fairy is also known as the Either Fairy.
This is where the Immortal Emperor settles and is also the hub of Ziweixing.
As long as you can control the rooftop, you can control the Ziwei Star. This is the ultimate goal of the four major forces.
"Your Highness, the Pixiang Palace has arrived."
The Temple of Jingxin is mainly about eliminating distracting thoughts and washing away the mortal world.
When you enter the Pixiang Hall, you can see tens of thousands of incense burners, various materials and styles.
According to legend, the place burns thousands of incense, and the smoky and fog will form a thin layer of fragrant clouds on the passers-by, hence the name.
Bang!
A roar.
The incense burner exploded not far away.
A purple-haired zombie came out.
The fangs and claws are sharp, and the purple hair is poisonous, and the power of burying the ancients is swallowed and spit out.
"Be careful, the fallen dead are hiding in the incense burner to escape."
Boom boom boom boom!
The explosions came one after another.
Thousands of incense burners exploded, and a large army of zombies broke out.
Flying Yasha, Episode-haired corpse ghoul, golden skeleton, Thousand-haired Banshee...
These are the former subordinates of the Dead Tomb Saint, all of them are the existence of the Pluto. Unfortunately, they have been frozen for too long and their strength has dropped severely.
"Form a formation!"
“Clean them.”
Beichen Linglong gave an order.
More than a dozen kings who have passed through tribulation responded.
King Xuanfeng drew out his killing sword and wanted to rush forward to pay his punishment.
As a result, Beichen Linglong glanced at him coldly: "Stay behind and protect Mr. Qin, don't have any problems."
"yes!"
King Xuanfeng obeyed the order.
Actually, I feel extremely frustrated.
Qin Li was calm and looked around with a sword box on his back.
There is a chaos around, and no one has magical powers, but the body collided and the killing power was endless.
The most ferocious one is Beichen Linglong, who is carrying a king body, has super strong combat power, is wearing divine golden armor, and holds a holy sword. Although he cannot activate the holy power, he is a sharp weapon to harvest.
Pieces of zombies fell down.
To be continued...