Jiang Xuan responded lightly, with a sarcastic charm in his eyes.
"Bang bang bang..."
But just as the two were confronting each other, a burst of sinister laughter suddenly sounded from the palace.
Boom!
Almost at the next moment, a monstrous evil energy suddenly broke through the seal with the word "武" on the palace gate, and then spread to the entire sky, covering the sky and the sun, as if the end was coming.
"It's over! The ancient evil king has now completely revived!"
Including Jiang Xuan, everyone's eyes changed.
"Lord Evil King, Evil Master of the Evil Tu Clan, congratulations to the Evil King for his resurrection." ??
Seeing the dark evil aura that covered the sky and the sun, Mr. Xie's gloomy eyes suddenly turned into joy. He quickly knelt in front of the palace with a respectful expression.
"Hey, Mr. Xie, you did a good job this time."
A cold voice sounded, with supreme majesty, coming from the palace.
Boom!
The huge palace suddenly exploded, and a huge figure suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.
The ancient evil king was now a hundred feet tall, like a towering mountain, with the blue sky above his head and the earth beneath his feet, full of endless shock and majesty.
"It's over now..."
At this moment, everyone felt a trace of despair in their hearts.
"Roar……"
This huge body that covered the sky and the sun suddenly broke through the confinement of Wuhuang Palace and stepped out with endless evil energy on it.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
Everyone was trembling at this moment and collapsed on the ground. Many people were trampled into a puddle of flesh because they couldn't avoid it.
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br> Feeling the terrible pressure that suddenly fell on his body, Jiang Xuan suddenly activated to release the divine dragon's pressure.
Suddenly, his energy and energy surged, and he was able to resist the terrifying pressure that was coming.
"Huh? You, an ant, dare to resist this king's pressure. You are looking for death!"
The ancient evil king instantly noticed the aura in Jiang Xuan's body, and his expression suddenly became angry. He grabbed it with his big hand, and the dark evil energy came in a mighty force, and fell suddenly like clouds hanging from the sky.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The terrible evil pressure almost caused Jiang Xuan's body to burst.
"You evil beast, you dare to attack me, the talented descendant of the human race, even in my tomb, you deserve to die."
At this time, a majestic and domineering voice suddenly sounded from the sky.
Boom!
The endless white light tore through the dark mist that was diffused in the sky, and descended on Jiang Xuan's side, revealing a tall figure wearing a battle robe.
It was a man who looked like a young man. He was wearing a battle armor, and his eyes were sharp and majestic. He stared up at the tall body of the ancient evil king, and sneered with his eyes: "Since you are dead, you will never die again."
Sleep!"
boom!
The "young man" grabbed it with his big hand and directly dispersed the dark evil energy that was about to be suppressed. Jiang Xuan felt relaxed all over at this moment.
"Thank you, Senior Martial Emperor, for your help!"
Jiang Xuan clasped his fists at the young man in the shirt beside him.
"It doesn't matter."
The "young man" smiled faintly.
this"
The young man is none other than the owner of this tomb—Wu Tianling.
It was the legendary Emperor Wu who was all-powerful and mighty in battle. He came from the Palace of Emperor Wu, the behemoth in the legendary Da Qi Empire that spanned hundreds of millions of territories.
"Wu Tianling, it's been two thousand years, and you're still not dead!"
When the ancient evil king saw the young man's figure manifesting next to Jiang Xuan, he suddenly looked horrified.
"Hmph, you haven't completely perished, so how could I completely dissipate under the passage of time?"
Wu Tianling said slowly, as if brewing a powerful force.
"No!"
The ancient evil king suddenly stepped forward and shouted: "Now that I have recovered, Wu Tianling, then don't even think about suppressing me anymore!"
boom!
The ancient evil king let out a shocking roar, and his entire huge body instantly broke through the air, trying to escape from here.
"town!"
However, at this time, Wu Tianling made no other moves, just uttered one word coldly.
And the moment his words fell.
"boom"
A terrifying fighting spirit suddenly burst out from Wu Tianling. Beside him, Jiang Xuan felt the fighting spirit and felt the blood boiling in his body.
"What a terrible fighting spirit!"
Xiaotian said in his mind.
At this time, after spitting out the word "zhen", Wu Tianling's figure moved and rushed straight in the direction where the ancient evil king left.
"Martial Emperor Ling Jiuxiao!"
Wu Tianling shouted loudly, his voice was majestic, as if he were ruling the world. He stood there, thousands of spiritual energy pouring into his body, and his divine power was unparalleled.
This seems to be a powerful artistic conception of Emperor Wu!
Because, just in Wu
When Tian Ling's shout fell, a vision suddenly appeared in the void behind him. In the vision, a majestic figure suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, as if it was ascending to the sky, with a mighty force.
"Martial Emperor Ling Jiuxiao!"
"This...could this be the long-lost inherited artistic conception of Wuhuang Palace?"
"It is rumored that there are nine inherited artistic conceptions in the Martial Emperor Palace. If each artistic conception is understood, it will explode with unparalleled combat power when fighting the enemy. This Martial Emperor Ling Jiuxiao is definitely the first of the nine inherited artistic conceptions in the Martial Emperor Palace.
Got it!"
Around them, many of the older generation strong men from the human race and the spirit beast race had an extraordinary experience, and they suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
At this time, looking at Wu Tianling who looked like an ancient emperor in the sky, Jiang Xuan's heart suddenly became hot. He ran his deduction skills crazily, and with the support of huge mental power, he quickly deduced the artistic conception in the void behind Wu Tianling.
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"Hurry! Hurry up!"
Jiang Xuan's eyes were full of fire.
Emperor Wu Ling Jiuxiao!
The first of the nine inherited artistic conceptions in the Emperor Wu Palace, how precious it is!
If you get this inherited artistic conception, its value will definitely be more precious than all the wealth you got from the Tomb of Emperor Wu before.
"Jiang Xuan, let me help you!"
Xiaotian's voice suddenly sounded.
Buzz!
In an instant, Jiang Xuan felt Xiaotian's huge spiritual power pouring into his mind, providing powerful support for his deduction skills.
boom!
boom!
boom!
At this time, high in the sky, an extremely terrifying battle broke out between the Martial Emperor Wu Tianling and the ancient evil king.
In the end, the void cracked and spread downwards.