At this time, a sound of iron hoofbeats came, attracting the attention of all the monks.
Many people looked back in the direction of the sound and saw a scene they would never forget.
Sometimes it has substance, sometimes it is illusory and dreamlike.
The Yin soldiers stepped into the Black Gold Ancient Palace, ignored the rules in the palace, and did not suffer any harm.
Xu Jiuzang appeared, majestic and majestic, riding on one of the gates of the Black Gold Ancient Palace. His eyes seemed to have come from the netherworld, piercing through the endless void, with an absolute indifference to life.
Xu Jiuzang holds a bronze sword in his hand, and the war horse under his crotch has the power of a dragon and a tiger, commanding the world. Behind him are thousands of Yin soldiers, wearing neat black armor, with war swords around their waists, and holding spears in their right hands, swallowing thousands of miles with anger.
Gulu——
The practitioners standing in the center of the Black Gold Ancient Palace couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, trying their best to suppress the surprise and fear in their hearts. However, a large number of people's hands could not stop trembling, as if they were in the netherworld and were being attacked.
The judgment of death and falling into Avici hell.
Xu Jiuzang rode his horse and landed on the ground. As the bronze sword in his hand tilted slightly, the thousands of Yin soldiers behind him slammed their spears on the floor with force at the same time.
Boom!
There was a loud noise that shook the heaven and the earth, and the hearts of all the powerful men of all races in the Nine Provinces trembled, and their mouths opened in a daze.
A strange thing happened. Due to the appearance of Xu Jiuzang, the law of the four palaces approaching stopped, and they did not continue to harvest the lives of the powerful men of all races. They were very afraid of Xu Jiuzang.
"I came here to pay my respects by order of your Majesty."
Xu Jiuzang's bronze sword was leaning at his side, and the sword's light was cold, giving everyone a sense of fear of falling into the deep sea.
None of the powerful men from all races can compare with Xu Jiuzang's eyesight.
His purpose for this trip was to give the Demon Emperor a deterrent. If he dared to steal the chance of human monarch's power, he would be despising the monarch's power and provoking the entire Daqian.
As Xu Jiuzang said these words, the Black Gold Ancient Palace was shaken.
Immediately afterwards, the Netherworld Boundary Monument of Life and Death shattered!
The boundary monument shattered, and the saints who stepped into it were relieved, and there was no pressure in an instant. Most of the saints did not dare to move forward, and stood still and did not dare to move, for fear of touching some kind of murderous restraint.
However, there are always some people who are not afraid of death and cannot see clearly the situation. A very few people see the monument of life and death shattered and want to take this opportunity to rush into the mausoleum and seize the great opportunity left by the Demon Emperor.
These people had just taken a few steps forward when they were wiped out by an unknown terrifying force. They died instantly without the slightest ability to resist.
The saints from all races saw it with their own eyes. Their eyes widened, their bodies trembled violently, and their clothes were soaked with cold sweat. They were frightened and regretful. If they had known that the emperor's tomb was so dangerous, they would never have taken this trip into the muddy water.
This isn't a fight for opportunity, it's a risk of death.
The collapse of the boundary monument between life and death does not mean that monks of all races can break in unharmed. The shattering of the boundary monument only gives face to Xu Jiuzang, the commander of Daqian.
"Waiting where you are."
Xu Jiuzang looked back at the soldiers behind him and ordered.
"Here!"
The heroic souls of all the soldiers spoke in unison, and the sound was rolling and lingered for a long time.
The monks of all ethnic groups looked at such a terrifying army of Yin soldiers, and their hearts were stuck in their throats, and they could not utter a word.
Immediately afterwards, Xu Jiuzang rode forward.
Riding a horse into the mausoleum is a huge disrespect to the Demon Emperor!
However, Xu Jiuzang did not need to give the Demon Emperor such face.
Although he is not an emperor, he always accompanies the emperor and has a hint of monarchy.
I am the commander-in-chief of the Great Qian Dynasty who swept across the heavens millions of years ago. Why do I need to pay homage to a demon emperor from later generations?
Xu Jiuzang crossed the original boundary monument of life and death on horseback without encountering any obstruction. The saints retreated to both sides of the road in unison, not having the guts to block Xu Jiuzang's way.
"Click"
The door of the ancient palace mausoleum opened, and Xu Jiuzang walked straight in.
Immediately, the door was closed tightly, and no one could see the scene inside. They could only stand there and digest these things.
"Where are they from?"
"The man just said that he was under the order of Renjun. I...I heard you right! According to ancient records, the title Renjun can be traced back to millions of years ago."
"Do you think the Demon Emperor is still alive?"
"When you ride on horseback to the Imperial Palace, all the laws in the palace are avoided. What a majestic power this is!"
After Xu Jiuzang entered, the pressure on the powerful men of all races was reduced by most, and they communicated with each other in a horrifying voice.
Some people would glance at the Yin soldiers standing aside from time to time, and then quickly look away, for fear of being accidentally spotted by the Yin soldiers.
In the mausoleum of the ancient palace, Xu Jiuzang was still riding on his war horse, with no intention of landing on the ground to salute: "Heir to the throne, we will not interfere in your affairs. However, if you dare to steal Daqian's luck, you must do a good job with Daqian. Preparation for war."
Deep inside the mausoleum, there is an ancient black coffin.
The coffin is five meters long and is densely carved with ancient Taoist patterns and diagrams.
A hoarse voice came from the ancient coffin: "I have always heard that Xu Shuai, a great cadre, is brave and unparalleled. I never thought that I would meet Xu Shuai in this way."
Xu Jiuzang snorted lightly and did not answer.
After a while, another voice came from the ancient coffin: "When I cast the spell just now, I seized the fortune of heaven and earth and mistakenly took a wisp of great luck. Please forgive me."
Whether it was taken intentionally or by mistake, everyone knows it.
"Hand it over."
Xu Jiuzang got straight to the point.
"Since you have taken it, why not lend it to me."
Lying in the ancient coffin is naturally the demon emperor who passed away one hundred thousand years ago. A ray of vitality, trying to turn the emperor's tomb into a restricted area of time and live out a second life.
"Great luck, don't borrow it at all."
Facing the Demon Emperor, Xu Jiuzang's momentum was not weak at all.
The Demon Emperor was silent, thinking about how to deal with this matter. Without this trace of great luck, his plan would definitely be more difficult. But if he did not hand over the great luck, the seemingly menacing Xu Jiuzang would It is absolutely impossible to give up.
The Demon Emperor does not have the courage to start a war with Da Gan Renjun.
After thinking for a long time, the Demon Emperor finally compromised.
A ray of white light flew out from the ancient coffin and fell into Xu Jiuzang's hands.
After checking that there was no problem, Xu Jiuzang nodded with satisfaction.
Xu Jiuzang showed no respect and planned to turn around and leave.
At this time, the Demon Emperor said in a colder voice: "Xu Shuai, no matter what, I am the Proving Emperor. Have you always been so rude?"
"In my eyes, there is only one emperor."
Xu Jiuzang gave an answer.
That emperor is the Lord of Daqian!
After saying that, Xu Jiuzang smashed the door of the mausoleum with a sword, and his horse stepped out.
The Demon Emperor lying in the coffin was so angry that he had no choice but to secretly record this grudge.
"Come out!"
When everyone saw Xu Jiuzang's figure, their relaxed minds became tense again.