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Chapter 887 Omen of promotion

The main hall.

The six pillars support the dome, and the murals are magnificent.

Many objects were thrown on the ground at will, and they looked natural. Unsanded, covered with feathers, animal bones, etc., and a rough and heroic spirit was filled from top to bottom.

From the corner, a cluster of brilliant light burst out from time to time, and the colors reflected around the circle, and the light collided with each other, and turned into golden lamps. The radius of clouds formed on top of the three-legged birds, and the illumination in the hall was as bright as daytime.

Being in it, I saw invisible that in ancient times, all the demon saints gathered for a meeting, and the storm was turbulent.

Looking closely, the throne in the hall is high, with blood stains on it, which is difficult to soak in time, and is fierce and domineering, but a treasure map is unfolding, blue inside and red outside, thick and simple, with incredible light rising, above it is flying from the sky, golden crows chasing the sun, flying Lian rides on the wind, and running to the earth, green jade sheep, plain skirt and thin eyebrows, white zodiac, wisdom, strategist, and walking in the water below, where Xiangluo is located, poisoning the swamp, etc., and wantonly vast ocean.

The style of the ancient demon saint can be seen in a little.

It is the ghost car's natal magic weapon, the Ten Thousand Demons Refining Saint Mangami map, which is hanging down from the sky, swallowing the blood of the demon saint on the throne. Every moment and instant, the treasure map appears with a brilliance like boiling water.

The treasure map is being lifted and visible to the naked eye.

You should know that even if Li Yuanfeng breaks through the realm and advances to the seventh level of the universe realm of the Heavenly Demon and becomes a comparable Golden Immortal, everything will not be fine. The situation he faces is probably the worst among Golden Immortals in history.

The other golden immortals are 100% passed down to heaven, and they can hold a Dharma meeting to meet the same path, and the whole world celebrates together, but if Li Yuanfeng wants to become a golden immortal, it will be a hard battle to come up.

Facing a powerful opponent, it is obvious that magic weapons are very important. In particular, the Wan Yao Refining Saint Mangu Tu is his natal magic weapon. It can exert its maximum power without sacrifice and refining.

How much this treasure is improved is no less than the impact of the Golden Immortal.

It is a real big deal to be found here, but Li Yuanfeng is just expanding the treasure map and letting it take him by himself. Most of his eyes fell in the center of the hall.

There, the golden gold is as bright as the sunset, the branches and leaves are sounded, and the branches of the Fusang treasure tree sway, and the flames are rising, and they are very big and small, changing invisibly. The treasures they hold are ancient, simple, grand and concise, and contain the principles of the great way.

When the eyes fell on it, it seemed as if you heard a dragon and horse neighing. It jumped out of the water and carried the treasure map. Just a glance, you could see the changes in the words on it. It was as vast as the starry sky, and the mysterious flow of indescribable in the past and future, in endless time and space, and has no end.

With the brilliant light of the Fusang treasure tree, you can still see that under the treasure map, there is still a book that is also changing and difficult to exhaust.

Every picture and a book contains the innate wonders.

"Hetu Luoshu!"

If Li Yuanfeng had questions at the beginning, his tone was already decisive, and there was no other reason. With his current realm and cultivation, he could of course see the innate aura entangled in the pictures and books in front of him. Only the legendary Hetu Luoshu has such a strange phenomenon.

The famous name of the Hetu Luoshu is that anyone who is familiar with the ancients knows it.

These two treasures are innate spiritual treasures, which are born in conjunction with heaven and earth, and contain the rules of the great way. Although they are not killing weapons, they can have infinite wonderful uses.

Until now, there are still sporadic records, such as Fuxi used the River Map and Luoshu to interpret the Eight Trigrams, the Demon Emperor Jun used the River Map and Luoshu to comprehend the Zhoutian Star Array, and so on.

Even after hearing from the demon master Bai Ze, Di Jun and Xihe can give birth to ten golden crows, which have the functions of these two treasures. Otherwise, according to the characteristics of monsters, the stronger the more it is, the less likely it is to produce. With the might of the golden crow, it is rare to have children, let alone ten of them come at once!

The River Map and Luoshu suppress luck and change fate against the will of heaven!

I really didn't expect that I could see these two treasures here.

Li Yuanfeng walked around, with a glory precipitated between his eyebrows. In the shocking battle in the ancient world, the lich shook the universe and broke the demon court. The twelve ancestor witches basically fell, and Di Jun Taiyi also lost his life.

In such a war, no one would hold back and would definitely do his best. Di Jun would definitely bring the Hetu Luoshu with him. After his fall, he would not care about the Hetu Luoshu.

But whether it is Di Jun or He Tu Luoshu, the divine objects will be hidden, and after the war, they can hide themselves, so that all the people who are thinking about them will return in disappointment.

If it weren't for this great era, the fortunes of heaven and the rushing earth would probably not have appeared.

"Hetu Luoshu,"

When Li Yuanfeng saw such an innate spiritual treasure, he certainly wanted to get it in his hand. But after he turned around, his brows frowned and wanted to be furrowed, because the Hetu Luoshu seemed to be in front of him, and could reach it with tentacles, but in fact, it was a fine and dense space-time partition, countless, twisted and changed, and it was necessary to understand everything. With the realm and cultivation of his ghost car, it was very, very difficult.

"and,"

Li Yuanfeng looked at the texture on the branches of Fusang Baotou Tree. It had a natural formation to block the qi. If he had a big move, he might leak the qi of the Hetu Luoshu. In that case, something would happen.

After all, outside is the Moon Palace, the Heavenly Court, and there are golden immortals like the Lord of the Moon Palace, and even powerful people like the Emperor of the Heavenly Court who are far superior to the heavens. They have been able to discover the ruins of the demon court that was born, but they did not take action.

The reason is that the realm and space of the ruins of the demon court has its own mystery. If you cannot understand the method and use the great power of the Golden Immortal, it will only cause the small world to be destroyed. In this case, it is better to let other destined people in the Heavenly Court take it. Anyway, as long as the people in the Heavenly Court can get it, they can enhance their strength. If the people under your own hands get it, that is a good thing.

Facts have proved that as the Golden Immortal Giants in the Heavenly Court thought, the heavenly officials in the Heavenly Court, who are destined to obtain the ruins of the ancient demon court, while improving themselves, also understand the intentions of the Emperors and become more loyal to their work.

At the forefront of the great era, the Heavenly Court did not fall behind, but instead rose forward. This is a very important aspect.

In addition, those who can cultivate to the Golden Immortal have a high vision and are also concerned about their own identity. Even if the various things unearthed from the ruins of the demon court are extraordinary in the eyes of the celestial immortals, they still look down on them.

But the Hetu Luoshu is different. If the Golden Immortals really see it, they will be moved.

"It's trouble."

Li Yuanfeng paced, thinking about how to do it.

In the moon palace, outside the small world, Ling Xiu Yuanjun, who was falling on the lotus seat, felt a rare look of horror appeared on her pretty face. She raised her head and found that at some point, there was a treasure that was soaring across the sky and the extreme, and it was not over the north and south, with thousands of strange phenomena.
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