Chen Yuyang stepped on the dead bones and walked into the Tianmen.
Partridge and others followed closely behind.
Standing outside the Tianmen, they were all stunned by the beautiful scenery of the Heavenly Palace.
"This place isn't really heaven, is it?" Wulong couldn't help but say.
In front of you, you can see cranes flying in the pavilion and jade in the sky, and the Lingxiao Palace in the center, which is colorful and beautiful.
The Xiling sect used cameras to take pictures of the heavenly palace in front of them. If you take any picture, it will be a peerless beauty.
More and more Xiling warriors poured into the Heavenly Palace. When all the Xiling warriors came in, a huge golden bell in the sky was directly buckled down, locking all of them into the golden bell.
Immediately afterwards, a man wearing Taoist robes and holding a whisk came down.
"Those who enter the Heavenly Palace without permission will be killed without mercy!"
He is the Heavenly King who protects the country. Although he is also a Heavenly King, he is different from the Four Heavenly Kings. He is a unique existence just like Li Jing, the Heavenly King who pushed down the tower.
The Protector of the Kingdom reached into the void with his right hand, grabbed a handful of flames, and sprinkled them on the transparent golden bell.
Chen Yuyang and others who were trapped inside instantly felt a burning sensation.
"Open the golden bell!" Chen Yuyang waved his hand and asked everyone to work together to lift the golden bell.
Otherwise, if you don't get roasted to death, you will be suffocated to death in the golden bell.
Four thousand Xiling warriors worked together at the same time to pry open the golden bell.
"Dong dong dong..."
They pried it open, but not completely.
"Come on, one, two, three, get up!"
Just when the golden bell was about to be pried open, the Protector of the Kingdom jumped up and stepped on the golden bell.
"clang!"
He is like the magic needle that calms the sea, calming the golden bell.
"Master, what should we do?" Everyone looked at Chen Yuyang.
"Don't worry, let me think of a way." Chen Yuyang rubbed his eyebrows and thought carefully.
Being suddenly trapped caught him off guard.
Now, if they can't open the golden bell, they will all be doomed.
"Break him for me!" Chen Yuyang pointed at the golden bell.
The Xiling warriors took out their tools and struck the golden bell.
"Oh."
The Protector of the Kingdom conjured up a hammer and struck the golden bell heavily.
"clang!"
There was a loud noise, and all the people trapped inside were shaken out by the sound. Their ears were bleeding and they were unable to move.
The Protector of the Country put away his hammer and crossed his arms.
The flames are getting bigger and bigger.
Just when everyone was in despair, Chen Yuyang suddenly felt a very cold feeling.
He turned his head with difficulty and looked around, seeing the huge waves sweeping over him.
Standing on the golden bell, the Protector of the Kingdom widened his eyes and said with evidence on his face: "The Tianhe has released its flood?"
"Rumble..."
Before he could react, his whole body was swept away by the water, leaving only the golden bell in place.
Fortunately, the golden bell perfectly combined with the underground clouds and mist to prevent water from flowing in.
"Where did the water come from?" Partridge Zi and Chen Yuyang were confused at the same time.
They seemed to see that the Heavenly Palace was flooded...
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In the South Gate.
Accompanying the Taoist temple on the river, Zhou Sheng rode on Yansu, hugged Liuli, and rushed all the way to the Lingxiao Palace on the river water.
Flame Death stepped on the river, and the river instantly turned into ice, like a line on the road, divided into two sections.
"Tianpeng, lead one hundred thousand Tianhe naval forces and drive the water into the Tianhe River."
An order came from the Lingxiao Palace.
for a moment,
A tall, bloated god with a nine-tooth rake in his hand stood up.
Behind him, there were also 100,000 Tianhe navy troops.
The armor of the river division that day was completely different from that of ordinary heavenly soldiers, and the weapons in their hands were also different from ordinary heavenly soldiers.
Marshal Tianpeng used a nine-tooth rake to open the gate of the Tianhe River, and a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers merged into the water to divert the water into the Tianhe River.
After Marshal Tianpeng led the water into the Tianhe River, all that was left was for one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers to guide them layer by layer and stop the immortals who were washed away by the flood.
As for himself, he stepped on the water and walked towards Zhou Sheng.
"The Heavenly Palace is flooded, and you should suffer the pain of a nail rake through your heart!" Marshal Tianpeng said coldly, pointing at Zhou Sheng with a nine-tooth rake.
Zhou Sheng looked at the big fat man in front of him, shook his head and smiled.
"It's better for you to be a pig."
"court death!"
Marshal Tianpeng raised his nine-tooth rake and hit Zhou Sheng.
Zhou Sheng dodged sideways and stabbed the canopy with the Tai'a sword.
Canopy bent down slightly to avoid him. Although he was fat, he was still a god and his body was still very flexible.
Flame Death raised his front hooves and kicked towards the canopy.
"Bang!"
Canopy had no time to dodge and was kicked out by Flame Death.
The colored glaze rose into the sky, and the yin and yang beads turned into ropes and wrapped around the canopy, making it unable to move.
She is becoming more and more proficient in the Yin and Yang beads now. The two beads in her hands can change into different things at will.
Zhou Sheng was trapped while holding the canopy, and quickly approached on horseback.
Tianpeng was struggling, and Zhou Sheng pierced his head with his sword.
Marshal Tianpeng's eyes gradually became blurry, and the divine light wrapped around his body dissipated. He also changed from the majestic Marshal Tianpeng to a black pig.
The black pig has many bone spurs on its body, and its bristles are also very tough. This is a mutated corpse pig. After being infected with the white mist, it turned into a canopy marshal.
"What a pig. The ancients have never deceived me." Zhou Sheng looked at Marshal Tianpeng who had turned into a pig and thought of Journey to the West.
Marshal Tianpeng was reborn as a pig because he was originally a pig.
"But what exactly is the white mist here? Why can everything in the ancient tomb be turned into gods?" Zhou Sheng looked at the white mist floating on the ground with some confusion.
The white mist here has caused huge changes here.
What was originally just a skeleton became a heavenly soldier.
The bloody corpse turned into a god.
And the Lingxiao Hall should be the main tomb chamber.
Zhou Sheng took back the water droplets, and the water in the sky suddenly disappeared by more than half.
The water here is all transformed into water droplets.
Zhou Sheng left some water and continued to involve some of the heavenly soldiers and gods, while he quickly approached the Lingxiao Palace.
When the water receded, many fairies in the corridor still carried peaches and drinks towards the Lingxiao Palace, seemingly unaffected.
And most of the gods, like normal people, play chess and drink tea.
However, no one came out to stop Zhou Sheng.
"How strange." Liuli muttered.
The atmosphere below was obviously normal, but Liuli felt strange.
When they came in, they encountered two obstructions. After Zhou Sheng made a fuss, they all fell silent.
No one came out to stop Zhou Sheng, and allowed Zhou Sheng to approach Lingxiao Palace.
Very weird.
"No, they are not afraid of me going to Lingxiao Palace at all." Zhou Sheng saw it.
Although the people below turned a blind eye to him, Zhou Sheng felt like he was being stared at.
They didn't look up, but their attention was on themselves.
They were waiting for them to approach Lingxiao Palace.
"Then, do you want to take a detour? Run in directly, giving me the illusion that I knew there was a trap ahead and ran in deliberately." Liuli looked at Zhou Sheng and said.
“Since it’s a trap, it’s even more important to step on it!”
After Zhou Sheng finished speaking, he rode Yande for a few breaths before approaching Lingxiao Palace.