Here, there are lush green trees, ancient trees, peaks one after another, lakes one after another, and luxuriant clouds and rosy clouds, dotted in the pure land. In the distance, you can see the ancient tripod containing divine light.
, there is a green pagoda standing on the top of the mountain.
There are ancient rare birds and animals, galloping within the fairy light.
Although this kind of beautiful scenery is just a projection of time and space from who knows how many thousands of years ago, Ling Tian was still shocked.
Among the mountains in the distance, there is a long road that seems to lead directly to the end of the mountains.
And at the end of the sky, at the end of the sky, the majestic palace complex is looming, like an ancient monastery of immortals and gods, with divine light reaching into the sky and extraordinary aura.
This place outside of heaven is amazing!
However, when Ling Tian's gaze retracted from a distance, it fell at his feet.
But he suddenly discovered that this place was filled with blood and killing intent, like a raging ocean.
Looking slowly, one can clearly see that there are densely packed corpses on the road leading to the Immortal Palace.
Blood flowed into the sea.
The scene was extremely terrifying. Hundreds of thousands of wild beasts came from nowhere. They were strangled by machine formations on the mountain road. They were using their flesh and blood to try to level this road to the sky!
"The Lord of the Fourth Palace, the fifth son of Guangmu Tian, the Earth God General Murong Zifu!"
"This is the Son of Heaven!"
In the Taoyuan, Qin Mingyue exclaimed.
Guangmu Tian is a heaven-level divine general.
Although he ranks last among the four great generals.
But its combat power is still shocking to the whole world.
He had many descendants, including five legitimate sons, all of whom were nobles of the heavenly clan.
Now, the fifth son, Murong Zifu, drags the Cauldron of Ten Thousand Beasts in his hand and marches forward on the sea of blood.
This kind of cauldron is the best among the treasures of Heaven.
It is a reward from the Guangmu Heaven.
Inside the cauldron, there is an army of ferocious beasts that Guangmu Tian has collected over thousands of years.
Having a cauldron in hand is comparable to having an army.
Now, the Zifu Divine General suddenly wants to use this cauldron to reach the end of the Immortal Palace.
"Qiang!"
The dragon-slaying sword in Ling Tian's hand vibrated as he strode forward, walking through the secret realm.
A mere descendant of the Earth God General, without the power to form the Great Dao, will die even if he is the Son of Heaven!
"Buzz!"
As if he was swaying a bright golden fairy river, the dragon-slaying sword smashed into the sky and cut through the sky, with such force and force!
"when!"
Ling Tian grabbed the sword and struck it down hard. The son of Guangmu Tian was startled by the shadow of the sword and suddenly turned around, with divine light surging in his indifferent eyes.
Immediately, he raised the big halberd in his hand and came forward.
He is the son of Guangmu Tian, how can he be blocked by a human race?
"Boom!"
However, when the euphorbia and the golden sword clashed, the Zifu Divine General flew backwards, spurting out blood. His strength was directly defeated by Ling Tian. His vitality had already been severely damaged, but he was currently holding on.
However, the halberd in his hand was of excellent quality and was a genuine quasi-emperor's weapon. It only collapsed and was not destroyed by the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
"brush"
Ling Tian struck down again, his sword glowing with golden light, as if he was ruling "You can't kill me, I am..." The Zifu God General knew that he was in a state, and he was definitely not suitable for a battle at this time.
"I don't care who you are. If you dare to attack my big man, destroy my formation, kill my human race, and take away my secret realm, you should die!"
"The Son of Heaven can't do it either!"
Ling Tian still had anger burning in his heart and needed to vent.
Without giving him a chance to speak, he slashed with his sword.
"锵", "锵"
The dragon-slaying sword was as heavy as a star. Every time it struck, it slashed the Zifu Divine General until he vomited blood. He opened his mouth to say something, but there was no chance.
If he hadn't been from the heavenly clan, with strong immortal energy and tough physical body, he would have been killed long ago.
"These Sons of Heaven all have great opportunities. Now that I am so strong and powerful, it is still so troublesome to kill. And this is just the weakest Son of Heaven. It can be seen that among the Heavenly Clan, those truly top-notch Sons of Heaven should have
How terrifying." Ling Tian frowned.
"It's time to end, remember, the son of Heaven-Slaying is Ling Tian!"
Finally, Ling Tian swept out his sword with a powerful force that was terrifying. He rotated the dragon-slaying sword and tore apart the space in the secret realm.
On the road to the sky, a deep mark was drawn.
"puff"
Ling Tian cut off the head of the Son of Heaven with one sword, and his headless body fell into a pool of blood. The Cauldron of Ten Thousand Beasts rolled to the side.
"ah……"
The Immortal Spirit Infant of Murong Zi Mansion rushed out from the corpse and let out an unwilling roar, "It turns out it's you, a despicable human race, Human Race Ling Tian! Don't worry, my father will avenge me!"
Immediately, the spirit infant fled out of the secret realm.
The Celestial Clan's skills are infinite, and his father is Guangmu Tian. As long as his spiritual infant is here, he can be immortal.
"puff"
But how could Ling Tian give him a chance? With one strike of his sword, his spiritual infant shattered, destroying both body and soul of the Son of Heaven.
Cutting out the roots, even if he didn't want to hide his identity.
But it would be too embarrassing to put one back.
"Son of Heaven, so what!?"
The dragon-slaying sword was dripping with blood. Ling Tian held up the sword and walked up the stairs step by step towards the immortal palace.
There are ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps.
No more, no less.
When Ling Tian walked a hundred thousand steps to the top of the mountains and appeared in front of the Immortal Lord, he also felt his own insignificance.
This hall is like the dojo of ancient gods. In the space, the immortal essence turns into a whirlpool and moves around.
It can be seen that this is such an attractive place for cultivation.
In the central hall, there are 108 huge pillars measuring thousands of feet, supporting the dome.
What made Ling Tian slightly puzzled was that the Immortal Palace, which was so full of immortal light, was actually empty.
"Haha, if that's the case, then I will name this hall."
But when the Dragon-Slaying Sword was released, it was unable to leave any mark on the blank plaque.
Even so, Ling Tian had already used all his strength!
How extraordinary is this Immortal Palace!?
Ling Tian frowned, fighting spirit rising in his heart. He didn't know why, but he felt very unusual about this hall.
In the haze, he discovered this hall, as if he had seen it before somewhere.
However, he very much wants to stamp his name on everything here.
Therefore, Ling Tian only hesitated for a moment, and then directly took out the imperial weapon from the Taoyuan!
His eyes turned blood red in an instant. Behind him, the tens of millions of quasi-emperor's will-war god Shi Tian appeared in front of the Immortal Palace. Ling Tian held the imperial weapon in his hand, raised his hand and wrote the three characters "Tai Chi Palace" on the plaque.
However, because it was written by an imperial weapon, these three words were filled with hidden moral principles. The entire secret realm also roared after Ling Tian made the last stroke. On the road to the sky, the sea of blood dissipated and Yu Yu was clarified!
Within the Immortal Palace, it was as if the voices of thousands of immortal gods were vibrating, and the whole secret realm was filled with life in an instant...
Behind Ling Tian, the light and shadow of the God of War Killing Heaven fell, and the imperial weapon Blood Drink was taken back to Taoyuan.
"hehe!"
Ling Tian breathed heavily, looking at the Tai Chi Palace, the corners of his mouth gradually curled up.