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Chapter 247 Heavenly Palace!

The heavenly palace sits in the sky, and the heavenly soldiers patrol thousands of miles!

This is the Northern Wilderness Western Region War Emperor Palace. Xiao Yi took a deep breath. The magnificence condensed by supernatural power is far from comparable to that of later generations.

Before the ancient warship had completely entered this holy land, the void ahead twisted, and several figures emerged, all dressed in bright silver armor, with black gold spears in their hands swirling around Daohui. Just standing there, there was an aura of iron blood, like

Mountain stand.

"I've met two elders!"

Several people saluted, and they all turned out to be in the Open Heaven Realm, and each of them had advanced cultivation. It was obvious that this was not their first time in this realm.

"Don't avoid being too polite." Saint Mingyang waved his sleeves and used invisible strength to help a few people up and said, "These are the holders of the Sea of ​​Wrong Souls quota. I will take them into the Heavenly Palace."

"It turns out to be the pride of the younger generation, let him go!"

Several people looked at Xiao Yi and the other seven, with inexplicable smiles on their lips, and moved out of the way.

Saint Mingyang nodded, the ancient warship roared under his feet, swaying upwards, riding the wind and controlling the air. Above the nine heavens, the heavenly palace became more and more clear. From time to time, a dragon-horned eagle passed by, and the huge figure possessed a natural oppression.

However, Xiao Yi and the seven others are ordinary people. Even if they have not practiced for a long time, they have been killed for a long time. No matter how strong the dragon-horned eagle is, it cannot shake their minds.

As the Heavenly Palace approaches, I really feel the grandeur and majesty. There are many Heavenly Towers standing in rows. I don’t know what kind of casting material they are used to build. They are pure white and flawless, crystal clear like snow.

Chirp!

There was a soft chirping sound that was pleasant to the ear, but it penetrated the cracked gold and stone. I saw several phoenix birds hovering above the heavenly palace, with five-color feathers scattered with divine brilliance. Their bodies were slender, but there was terrifying power in their bodies, and there was a vague Qi order.

People are frightened. Just like Xiao Yi now, he also feels a little numb on the scalp.

"Could he be the descendant of the Divine Phoenix? The Seven-Colored Phoenix!"

Shi Taiyi said in shock: "No, there are only five colors. They are the bloodline branches of the seven-color sky phoenix, the five-color sky phoenix!"

The Seven-Colored Heavenly Phoenix is ​​the legendary beast king. He has the bloodline of the ancient divine phoenix and can be called the descendant of the gods. The Five-Colored Heavenly Phoenix is ​​his descendant. The bloodline is more complicated. However, it is also a born holy beast. Once it reaches adulthood, it will be a 10% chance of death.

Able to advance to the Holy Realm.

This is a huge impact. The sacred beast Tianhuang is roaming in the Heavenly Palace, and there are green spiritual grass growing between the heavenly palaces. Although it can be called the most common spiritual medicine, it is not much different from the spiritual stone, but the whole

Thousands of miles around the Heavenly Palace are all covered by such spiritual grass. It has to be said that the background of the Zhanhuang Palace is a bit scary. It is beyond the bottom line of what everyone can bear.

Not to mention that among those spiritual herbs, there are also many rare elixirs, golden fruits with true dragon heads but only one horn, spiritual leaves lingering in the red clouds, ancient vines exuding hot aura, between Tianque and Tianque.

There are also jade belt-like spiritual springs connected to each other. The spiritual springs that exude the fragrance of vegetation are not just springs, but converge into rivers and lakes. They are dotted on the heavenly palace like precious jade and are located on the nine heavens.

The ancient warship took off, and soon it was level with the Heavenly Palace. What came into view was a huge Heavenly Gate, which could be as high as a thousand feet. It stood tall and towering, as crystal clear as white jade, but its whole body was flowing with a faint divine glow, like divine gold, but it was paradoxical. Xiao

Easy to separate carefully

I was shocked to see that they were all made of spiritual crystals. Although spiritual crystals are the accompanying minerals of spiritual stones, they are also very rare. They can easily be used to cast demigod weapons. The sea is open to hundreds of rivers. Among all the heavens and myriad ways, except for a few, most can.

Easy to control.

"This is the Tianmen, the portal of the Heavenly Palace. It is the centerpiece of our Western Region War Palace, and it is also the gathering place for the elders in the palace." Glacier Sword Master said, "Normally, this is a forbidden area, but you have quotas from the Sea of ​​Wronged Souls, and you are here for the first time.

The Imperial Palace will make an exception and allow you to ascend to the Heavenly Palace and pay homage to the Emperor of War."

After putting away the ancient warship, Xiao Yi and his seven men followed the two saints and landed in front of the Tianmen. In the heavenly palace, even the saints could not easily control the sky and could only walk on foot.

"He who comes is stopped!"

A shout resounded throughout the sky. These were the four heavenly soldiers guarding the Tianmen. Each of them exuded the most powerful aura. Yan Liefeng was horrified. He could see that these four people were all in the Open Heaven realm, but

Compared with him, the auras of the four people were unfathomable and their power was so vast that it was impossible to detect the truth or reality at all. He had no doubt that even one of them could kill him easily.

Facing the four heavenly soldiers guarding the gate, the two saints also stopped. Xiao Yi's seven hearts understood, and seven black jade tablets appeared. Each jade tablet was suspended above the head of its respective owner, and was vaguely connected to luck.

The four heavenly soldiers watched for a moment and then got out of the way. Their expressions were expressionless from beginning to end, but they couldn't hide the smell of iron and blood on their bodies.

As the two saints passed through the Tianmen, the rich spiritual energy was like a hot spring, flowing into every inch of the pores, limbs and bones. It was shocking. In such an environment, the life essence was strong, even for ordinary people.

Reborn, even if you don't practice cultivation, you can live a long life, be light and healthy.

There are not many people in the Heavenly Palace, it can even be called rare. You may not see anyone even if you walk for more than ten miles.

Walking by a sky tower, Xiao Yi saw an old man, dressed in a worn wolf-skin animal robe, bent over, playing with spiritual fruits in a spiritual field that had been opened up. The old man had a kind face and kind eyes. There was a stone table next to the spiritual field.

There was a stone jar with a strong aroma from the blood spring inside. Next to the stone jar was a plate of golden roasted animal meat.

"Mingyang, Binghe is back, how about coming over for a drink?"

When the old man saw everyone, he greeted the two saints. He was panting. After watering a spiritual vine with the water ladle in his hand, he sat in front of the stone table and waved to a few people.

The two saints smiled and shook their heads, leading Xiao Yi and the seven people through the Tianque. Before the seven Xiao Yi people could ask questions, Mingyang Saint said: "What you saw is not wrong, he is just an ordinary old man. Now

Qi and blood have declined, and there is not much cultivation left, including him.

, Three hundred and fifty generations of our ancestors have set foot on the road to heaven to protect the earth of our human world. Even now, his parents, children and grandsons are all fighting on the same road of heavenly masters. They have not been reunited in the past ten years. For tens of thousands of years,

Years, this is the entire history of a family."

hiss!

Including Xiao Yi, all seven people could not help but take a breath of cold air. Xiao Yi could not imagine that even in the past dynasties of ancient China, several generations of loyal ministers, and hereditary lords, with a history of only a few hundred years at most, the people's hearts were like

The most difficult thing to predict, let alone one that lasts for tens of thousands of years, is that such a family, even from the Zhanhuang Palace, must be given enough respect, otherwise the people's hearts will be scattered, and the human race will be on the verge of its end.

Raising voodoo is cultivating voodoo. Born in sorrow and dying in happiness, true merit cannot be wiped out.

Xiao Yi took a deep breath. This ancient land may not be as simple as he imagined. People's hearts and minds may be different world forms, but there are many similarities. It's not that there is a lack of intrigue, but because there is more admiration for each other.

Power, in the face of absolute power, eloquent words are just in vain, like water without roots, like duckweeds falling into the water.

Along the way, there were many such old people in the Heavenly Palace. They gathered in twos and threes, drank from the blood spring, and played a phoenix harp. This is a musical instrument similar to the lyre of later generations, and it is made of sycamore wood that is more than a thousand years old.

After all, quenching the strings with the blood of the Heavenly Phoenix can be regarded as a secret treasure, but it is more used to soothe the mood, adjust the soul, and has a miraculous effect on suppressing inner demons.

Of course, the music played by the Huangqin in the hands of these old people was mostly the sound of fighting and killing, and even occasionally the sound of swords and swords. Apparently some old people couldn't bear it. Even if their energy and blood have declined, they still have the sound of iron bones.

, a war sword dances in the sky, and a war sword kills ghosts and gods, even if it does not contain Taoism, it can still make Xiao Yi and others gain some insights.

It's not that these old people's cultivation is very advanced. The highest cultivation level is only in the Open Heaven realm, but the Tao power contained in every gesture is not deliberate, but the understanding of Taoism has penetrated into the bones and become a part of life.

, there are even a few old people with high Taoist realms who have already embarked on the path of law, but because their life span is approaching, their Qi and blood have declined and the path has been cut off.

Xiao Yi has no doubt that if these old people are in their prime, they will make great progress and rush all the way to the realm of saints.

Finally, under the guidance of the two saints, several people came to a group of ancient buildings. There were many stone pillars standing here, each one as tall as a mountain, simple and unpretentious, but exuding an ancient atmosphere.

Next, I found a total of 108 stone pillars, and the place was not empty at this moment, but a lot of people gathered. (To be continued...)


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