The Shengling is located twenty miles east of Ganzhulu City. It is also called Qiaoshan because of the arches formed naturally on the top of the mountain. Because Qiaoshan is the tomb of the Yellow Emperor, Qiaoshan has its own special status in the Yanhuang lineage.

Daqiao Mountain extends from north to south, and extends for 800 miles. The forest is towering in the sky, thousands of peaks are beautiful, and thousands of ridges compete for green. From the sky, it looks like a green dragon lying on the earth. Xiaoqiao Mountain is in the Daqiao Mountain Range.

There is a Yudai River under Qiaoshan, which surrounds the foot of the mountain and flows eastward, called Pugu. Qin Wuyang and others stood by Pugu River and looked up at the Shengling Mausoleum.

The Huangdi’s Mausoleum is built on the top of Xiaoqiaoshan Mountain. The Xuanyuan Hall is the top of it. The hall built with bluestone is ancient and majestic. The surrounding forests are green. The tomb of Huangdi’s clothing is deep in the forest. The tomb is three meters high and has a circumference of more than a hundred meters. The tomb is surrounded by bluestone as a wall. Beyond the bluestone, there are twelve huge stone men guarding them. After endless years of baptism, the appearance of these stone men has become blurred and difficult to identify.

The stone gate entering the Nei Tomb was covered by the chaotic vines, and a layer of invisible seal that was blocked by Qin Wuyang's spiritual consciousness outside the door and could not enter.

That should be the seal set by the Holy Emperor himself. Qin Wuyang quietly stretched out his hand, with the domineering power of the Five Thunder Transformation of Hand-Devouring on his palm, and slowly touched the stone gate.

About three feet away from the stone gate, a layer of colorful light shield suddenly appeared, blocking Qin Wuyang's movements. This layer of light shield is warm, but soft and flexible. In Qin Wuyang's feeling, this Zeng light shield seems to be connected to the luck in the dark. It can seize people's luck and transform luck to strengthen itself. Such a magical formation can exist alone for thousands of years and be immortal.

However, no matter how powerful the formation is, it cannot resist the elimination of time. Four thousand years later, it finally weakened to the extreme. Qin Wuyang used all his strength to transform the five thunder into the devouring hand, and the extremely powerful true power converted into the five elements divine thunder, which quickly extended on the light shield, and in an instant it wrapped the entire top of Xiaoqiao Mountain like a spider web.

A purple lightning spit out again in the palm of his palm, and it suddenly blew up the light shield like a thick python. The entangled and coiled divine thunder seemed to be stimulated by some stimulation. It quickly entangled together, and soon turned from the colorful color to the chaotic gray.

The light shield set up by the Holy Emperor squeaked like sulfuric acid. After less than three seconds of support, it collapsed silently, as if the lightning and lightning just now were just illusory images.

On an altar in Neiling, nine yellow talismans instantly turned into ashes while the shield was destroyed. The shield that protected the Holy Grave for thousands of years was destroyed.

Qin Wuyang then turned around and looked at Yuqing and the others, with a smile on his lips, and said, "This is the Holy Emperor magic circle that you fear as much as a tiger, it's just that!"

Yuqing and Zheng Bagu would never have thought that the Saint Emperor's magic array would collapse so quickly, so she was relatively speechless. In the sub-book of the Heavenly Book that Chu Feng practiced, there were many magical magics, and there were countless more vicious ones, but she could not use them as lightly as Qin Wuyang, and then broke the Saint Emperor's magic array. At this moment, she saw Qin Wuyang's unfathomable strength again, and her hope of revenge increased a little more.

Qin Wuyang's action of breaking the magic circle awakened the people who were peeping at the Holy Mausoleum around. The wave of the magic circle just now was just a reminder to everyone: the protection of the Holy Mausoleum has disappeared, so why don't you come here and get a share of the pie.

The guard of the Holy Mausoleum has been destroyed, and the only thing left is the so-called spiritual talisman blockade set by the true immortals of the predecessor. Since these seniors could not go deep into the holy mausoleum, they could only stick the talisman on this stone wall. If their protective cover is not activated, the talisman will be invisible to avoid destroying the overall beauty of the holy mausoleum.

Qin Wuyang strode forward, and took out his scoundrel in his hand and stabbed forward. The Five Prison Swords were fully activated, and the true power rushed like the Yangtze River, and the roarer seemed to want to tear everything apart.

Nine colorful lights suddenly appeared before the blade, but how could a mere talisman resist Qin Wuyang's full attack? The blade seemed to have entered a state of no one and directly pierced all the shields. The blade trembled millions in an instant, and a loud "buzzing" sound was heard, and the nine talismans that had just appeared were suddenly destroyed into ashes.

With a chuckle, Qin Wuyang pushed open the hole covered by the withered vines and pushed open the stone door.

Qin Wuyang took the lead and entered the Holy Mausoleum. Before Qin Wuyang, all humans entering the Holy Mausoleum used escape techniques to enter from the ground, but this had a serious disadvantage. That is, they would inevitably be constantly seized by magic circles. Once a person's luck was used up, the consequences would be very serious, no matter what he did, there would be big problems. Some were even so tragic that they would send the most skilled spells that would cause backlash and cause injury and death.

Nowadays, this problem naturally does not exist. Qin Wuyang walked on the road paved with bluestone. The road of the Holy Mausoleum was ten feet wide and three feet high, and could be used for eight carriages to run in parallel without any contradictory conditions. The Holy Mausoleum was enshrined in the Holy Mausoleum. Although it had not been opened for thousands of years, the air here definitely had no odor. The walls were inlaid with unknown stones, and lighted slightly.

No one has walked this road since the establishment of the Shengling Mausoleum. Now, Qin Wuyang and the other four quickly crossed the long road with their flying skills. At the end of the road, a magic circle appeared. The four of them activated and were soon teleported to the next floor.

Just as the four of them disappeared, several figures outside the Holy Mausoleum came like the wind. One of them was wearing a palace outfit and carrying a sword. This completely rebellious outfit was indeed natural on her, without a trace of discomfort.

The white palace outfit and the ancient fairy sword formed the ultimate harmony on her body. The person who came was Xu Feiniang. Since Qi Jinchan saw through his original heart last time, Xu Feiniang gave up his past disguise and took out the magic sword that had been sacrificed for a hundred years - the Heavenly Demon Zhuxian Sword. The conditions for refining the Heavenly Demon Zhuxian Sword are extremely harsh. Even the Hunyuan Master did not refine it, but refined a five-poison immortal sword that was waiting for a lower price. Even so, it was enough to suppress Qi Shuming without any temper. From this, it can be seen how terrifying the power of the Heavenly Demon Zhuxian Sword is to destroy everything. This is Xu Feiniang's last trump card to resist the Emei Sect. As long as this sword is in hand, Xu Feiniang is sure to fight alone with anyone in the Emei Sect.

The other person is indeed Qin Wuyang's old acquaintance, Zen Master Xiaoyue. Of course, if Qin Wuyang is still here, it will be difficult to recognize him. Compared with the time of Ciyun Temple, Master Xiaoyue lost at least fifty kilograms. At this moment, he could not see the obesity he had on that day. Perhaps it was after the defeat of Zijinlong in Huangshan, Master Xiaoyue learned from his mistakes and decided to lose weight!

Xiaoyue is now slender, with red lips and white teeth, clear eyebrows and righteous eyes, and a timeless demeanor. She wears a moon-white monk's robe and is clean and dust-free, and her behavior is quite erect. Obviously, her cultivation has improved a lot compared to the past.

Xu Feiniang and Xiaoyue were wrongly accused of a position! No matter from that aspect, they were both like a pair of beautiful women and very compatible.

The two of them stood in front of the stone gate of the Shengling Mountain and looked around silently. Xiaoyue stared at the position where Qin Wuyang was standing and looked at it, her face was a little dark.

Xu Feiniang said softly: "What did the master see?"

Xiaoyue said in a deep voice: "After this person destroyed the blockade talisman of Shengling, the backlash he suffered could only force him to lower his body by an inch. I am inferior to this person's strength!"

Xu Feiniang smiled gently and said, "Master, don't worry. We join forces, no matter who our opponent is, we have to retreat. The treasure of Huangdi cannot be affected by others."

Xiaoyue nodded and stopped talking. The two of them went straight inside and were also passed away by the magic circle.

Afterwards, two more came.

This time, two girls came, and their cultivation was obviously much weaker. These two people had a great background. One was the reincarnation of Ling Xuehong, the wife of Zhui Yunsou Baiguyi, named Yang Jin, who is now worshipped by Shennifentuo. The other woman was Ling Yunfeng, who is Yang Jin's nephew.

The two were sent to the Shengling to seize the Jiuyi Ding and the Haotianjian. They had been waiting on the periphery for dozens of days, but they were unable to enter because the Shengling shield had not disappeared. Now, although the shield was destroyed and the front was smooth, the two of them were increasingly worried.

When he came, Fenturant predicted that the two of them would be safe in their trip. Although the process of getting the treasure was quite twists and turns, the result was certainly certain. But now, the two of them had a bad feeling. Can they match those who could destroy the guard of the Holy Tomb?

But no matter what, both of them had to bite the bullet and go in, otherwise they would definitely not have good results when they go back. Although they would not be opened and left the wall, they would not be taken seriously and trained. The two women plucked up their courage and walked to the end of the road with trembling fear, and were also teleported away.

Afterwards, three more people came.
Chapter completed!