At this moment, a figure wrapped in chaos energy came out, stepped on the stone stairs, and walked towards the stone door.
"Innate Dao Body?!" The eyes of the experts around him suddenly lit up.
"Wuya, don't go there! Come back quickly!" An old man suddenly rushed out and shouted, "Let us old guys go in first, don't try it easily!"
The innate Taoist body turned around and smiled at the old man, then shook his head. He walked to the stone door. The old man was wearing a white robe. When he saw Dao Wuya, he did not obey. He suddenly became anxious and saw that Dao Wuya was not obeyed.
Ya stood in front of the stone gate thoughtfully. He bowed in front of the stone gate step by step with great respect. Then he entered the stone gate, but the stone gate did not respond and did not knock him down. Instead, he flashed with light and his body
Submerged in it.
Everyone was shocked. What was going on? Did the innate Taoist body go in? But why wasn't it shaken out?
"This is the imperial mausoleum of the Great Emperor of the Demon Clan. Although he has! Correctly! Fallen, he cannot be desecrated by us. This is his majesty and dignity. A Great Emperor of the Great Dao should receive our respects. Those just mentioned
Everyone who entered saluted!" Someone woke up and said loudly.
"That's right. The Great Ancient Emperor is an existence that shakes time and space and spans the heaven and earth. No one can blaspheme him like this. We must make this matter clear. Those who just broke into it offended the Great Emperor, so they were directly shocked.
Death! If we salute, we should be safe!" An old man also nodded in praise.
"But this is just a guess. Someone needs to confirm it." A gloomy and powerful Yuanjun was wrapped in the sky's death aura. This person was a master of the Pluto Sect.
boom!
At this moment, the void shook again, and a figure rose into the sky. Many old antiques opened their eyes one after another. The person who came turned out to be a young man. This young man had a strong aura, as if he were a soaring divine sword, and his eyes seemed to be like that.
It can cut off the sun, moon and stars, and one sword intention seems to be able to cut off the six paths of reincarnation, which makes people feel chilling.
"Which family's disciple is this? He actually has such a strong aura of swordsmanship?" Someone exclaimed in a low voice. But everyone around them shook their heads, indicating that they did not know this boy.
brush--
The young man came to the stone gate and bowed respectfully. The stone gate was calm and there was no change. Then he stepped into the stone gate and disappeared without a trace.
"Successful!" Everyone around was immediately overjoyed and rushed over one after another. They all stepped onto the stone stairs, wanting to be the first to enter.
The masters of all the races in the world and the masters of the various sects and sects of the human race were overjoyed. One by one, they gathered together and entered.
…
After Lu Shaoyou entered the tomb, he immediately felt a strong energy calling him, making him keep approaching. This feeling was too strong, as if it was his mother calling him.
It seemed like he was staring at himself, making him want to immediately feel the source of the sound and take a look.
"This is the emperor's tomb!" The Holy Spirit looked at this scene with emotion on his face, his eyes flashing with extremely complex expressions, and the old mirror also sighed, and then fell into silence.
"The emperor's tomb is indeed different from others. It seems to have a different smell." At this moment, Taoist Quexin walked out of Lu Shaoyou's divine kingdom, sniffing around with his nose, and his face showed intoxication.
His expression was as if he was smelling the fragrance and recognizing a beautiful woman.
"Sure enough, it is the tomb of the Great Emperor. There is simplicity in the vastness, and there is also a strong imperial power. It makes people admire." Luo Yuxiu walked out, looked around, and nodded, admiring in his heart.
"Indeed, it is the tomb of the great emperor after all. The only great emperor in ancient times, he shocked countless years and suppressed countless enemies." Yun Nichang also nodded. For the first time, her little face showed a nervous look other than naughty. Here is
It was the tomb of the Great Emperor, which made her a little cautious.
"Let's go, what are you waiting for? This is the resting place of the emperor. There must be countless treasures, elixirs of immortality, etc. If we go in and pick one, even if we just smell the fragrance of the medicine, it would be great! I'm a poor man.
A lifelong dream is to dig up a world-shattering tomb, and now it is finally coming true!" Fatty Quexin was pointing at Jiangshan with extremely stinky words. When the Holy Spirit heard these rebellious words, he almost became furious in Lu Shaoyou's sea of consciousness,
The old mirror also shook his head, this character is really too presumptuous.
boom!
In the entire hall, a thunder suddenly fell!
Crackling——
The next moment, Taoist Quexin turned into a ball of charred mess. His whole body exuded the smell of meat, and his whole body seemed to be like charcoal. His hair exploded one after another, standing upside down, and his eyebrows were all gone. He looked extremely funny and funny.
.
"Poverty-Tao-wrong-" Fatty Quexin's eyes widened, and this time he was numbed by the electric shock. He slowly opened his mouth and spit out a large ball of green smoke.
thump--
Fatty Quexin sat down directly on the ground, and then rays of fairy light evaporated from his body. These milky white fairy lights enveloped his whole body. After about a quarter of an hour, all the burnt flesh and blood all over his body was gone.
It faded away and turned into a corpse, just like a snake shedding its skin. The scene was extremely strange. It didn't take long for Fatty Quexin to return to his original state again.
"Amitabha, the Infinite Heavenly Lord, the Great Merciful and the Great Compassionate, the Patriarch of the Three Purities, the Great Emperor is compassionate, I am just joking, I, the Emperor, have a kind heart and a broad mind. You will definitely not care about the villain like this. I have slapped myself,
Great Emperor, please forgive this poor man in the spirit of heaven!" As soon as the heartless fat man recovered, he knelt down and kowtowed to the surrounding hall, and then slapped himself repeatedly, until both sides of his face were swollen.
The pig head just stopped.
Lu Shaoyou, Luo Yuxiu, and Yun Nishang next to them looked puzzled. How could this fat man with a heart be so sincere in repenting? He even kept slapping himself. This was really the first time. If they hadn't seen it, they would have thought that today's
The sun rises from the west.
"Little fat man, why do you keep slapping yourself?" Yun Nichang couldn't help but ask.
"Because, I saw Donghuang Taiyi! Just now!" Que Xin's pig-headed face was full of fear and terror, and his eyes were full of fear. He shook his head and kept murmuring in a low voice,
"Oh my god, the emperor must be alive, otherwise it wouldn't be like this. He must be alive, I just saw it!"
"What?! Did you just see the Great Emperor?!" Lu Shaoyou was suddenly shocked. Even the Holy Spirit, who had been scolding Fatty Quexin just now, was shocked and couldn't help but yell in Lu Shaoyou's sea of consciousness.
"The Emperor is still alive? Is this impossible?!" The calm old mirror also exclaimed, standing up in disbelief.
"It's true! I just said something rude and offended the emperor. The emperor just appeared in front of me. Didn't you see it?" The pig-headed face of the fat man Quexin was so frightened that his face wrinkled into a wild chrysanthemum. He had a fat head and big ears.
Shaking his head, "Didn't you see a figure walking from the depths of this hall just now?"
Lu Shaoyou and the other three were all shocked, and then they all shook their heads. There was no sign of anyone anywhere, it was obviously an empty hall.
"You didn't see it?" Quexin's pig-headed face suddenly changed color, and he murmured incredulously, "How is it possible? The supreme power of heaven just crushed it down, and it also contained strong murderous intent. If it weren't for Pindao
I just kept slapping you, and I’m going to die here today! You didn’t see anything? This, this, how is this possible?!”
"I slapped like this, naturally because the Great Emperor has manifested himself. Otherwise, how could Pindao be so self-inflicted? It's not like Pindao has the same special constitution as someone else..." As he said that, Fatty Quexin still had Xinwuxin.
He glanced at Lu Shaoyou, only to be glared at by Lu Shaoyou. He was so frightened that he shrank back and said with a shrunken face.
"The manifestation of the emperor?" Lu Shaoyou pondered, "Is this really the manifestation of the emperor? Or is this imperial palace contaminated by the emperor's divinity, giving birth to the emperor's thought body? Is it not the real emperor? Is it possible?
Did this guy see it wrong?"
"This is also possible, not impossible." Holy Spirit and Old Mirror calmed down, and then nodded and said, "But there does seem to be some strange aura lingering in this imperial palace. This aura and that Yin Qi
It seems to be different, I don’t know what it is.”
"It's indeed strange." Lu Shaoyou also nodded.
On the other hand, Yun Nishang frowned slightly, seeming a little surprised and confused. She looked hesitantly into the depths of the hall, as if she felt some strange energy, but in the end she shook her head.
"What's wrong? What did you feel?" Lu Shaoyou asked doubtfully.
"I seemed to feel a familiar aura, but...he disappeared without a trace just a moment ago. I'm not sure if it was him?" As he spoke, Yun Nishang's expression kept changing.
He seems to be thinking and pondering.
"Aura? What aura?" Lu Shaoyou was suddenly shocked. He was completely unaware of the energy Yun Nishang felt.
Yun Nishang looked at Lu Shaoyou, paused for a moment, and then gently shook her head: "I think it's still impossible. How could he be here?"
"His old man?" Lu Shaoyou frowned when he heard Yun Nishang's words, "Who is it that makes you so afraid? Logically speaking, you don't have this kind of character?"
Yun Nishang also smiled bitterly, her beautiful face flashing with anxiety and worry. She raised her head, glanced at Lu Shaoyou, bit her upper lip gently, and slowly spit out four words. These four words were one after another.
When he spit it out, it sounded like thunder in the ears of everyone in Lu Shaoyou: "Ancient Martial Ancestor." (To be continued...)