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Chapter 907 Lingxiao Palace

Donghuang Taiyi suddenly stopped him, forcing Chen Weiming to stop forcibly.

The small cycle of reincarnation in his hand also collapsed instantly, turning into a ball of scattered flowers, and then guided to condense again, becoming a ball-like talisman.

After dissipating the magical powers in his hands, Chen Weiming stood up and looked at Donghuang Taiyi in front of him. This time, his eyes no longer flashed.

"Young Master... Zhaoming!"

The white-clothed fox demon shouted aside, extremely anxious, fearing that the conflict between the two would escalate again.

"It's okay!"

Lihua walked out from behind and sat down on her shoulder: "Taiyiruo really wants to do it, you young master don't even have the chance to glare at him."

"If you say you can't win, this is a fact. If you can't even stare at me, you'll just talk nonsense."

With a laugh, Chen Pan floated out of nowhere.

As soon as he saw him, the pear blossoms smiled dryly, and immediately turned around and wanted to go back to the wooden house.

"Wait, Lihua!" Donghuang Taiyi stopped her: "Prepare to send them out."

"Just leave?" Chen Pan was a little surprised: "Don't you temper him more?"

"No!" Dong Huang Taiyi shook his head: "His combat experience is not bad, but his realm is not enough. I think a good way of practicing may not be useful to him, so I'd better let him find a way... If he wants to break through the realm, it's better to go outside."

Then he turned his hand and a crystal clear crystal appeared in the palm of his palm. The crystal seemed to be a solid, but it flashed with a slight flash, as if it was flowing, and it was extremely mysterious, which attracted Chen Weiming's attention.

Donghuang Taiyi exhaled his true energy in his palm and flew the crystal to Chen Weiming: "This is Pangu's tears, the key to entering Sansheng Island! Whether to use him depends on yourself."

Chen Weiming grabbed Pangu's tears in his hand, grabbed them tightly, and then nodded before collecting them.

"I want to go and see the Nether Dao and see his situation..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Donghuang Taiyi: "He is very good, you can rest assured. He is more suitable to survive in hell than anyone else. Maybe if you die, he will not die."

Seeing the other party say this, Chen Weiming didn't force himself, nodded and stopped talking.

"Send them away!"

Donghuang Taiyi waved his hand, and the pear blossoms came forward, condensed the mysterious light with both hands, which turned out to be like the six realms of reincarnation.

Chen Pan hurriedly returned to the Pangu axe body seal. When Guanghua completely enveloped Chen Weiming, he saw a flash of light and disappeared.

"Young Master!"

The white-clothed fox demon exclaimed and stepped forward, as if he wanted to keep it, but before he could speak, Chen Weiming was gone.

Lihua grabbed a strand of her hair and stroked it: "Don't worry too much, he will have his own life. When things are over, you can meet at any time."

The white-clothed fox demon nodded, but still looked sad.

But Donghuang Taiyi seemed to remember something and asked Lihua: "Where did you send him?"

Lihua smiled slightly: "Guess..."

Seeing that Donghuang Taiyi had no intention of guessing, he could only curl his lips: "Lingxiao Palace. Isn't he going to break through? I'll send him over to experience the power of heaven."

The light disappeared, his eyes flashed before him, and became clearer again. Chen Weiming found that he had actually arrived in a huge... ruin.

The broken palace, collapsed stone pillars, and the towers were broken, leaving only a remnant. At first glance, it is not difficult to see that this place was once a place of glory and light, but I don’t know what I experienced, so it became like this.

Looking around, in the eyes of breaking the delusion and retaining the truth, you can see powerful energy condensed in all directions, gathering mysterious and powerful power.

There were powerful formations around... Chen Weiming looked at them carefully and couldn't help but be surprised. He was so familiar with this formation... Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation.

The surroundings of this palace are the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array. Where is this?

"Lingxiao Palace!"

In the Pangu Axe Tissue, Gu Zhou gave the answer: "This should be Lingxiao Palace. When I died, I had not been destroyed yet. Now it has become like this, and I don't know what I have experienced."

Lingxiao Palace, this place is Lingxiao Palace... Chen Weiming was naturally shocked. Lingxiao Palace, the place where the legendary Emperor of Heaven lived, was fascinated by countless people. He has always been only in legends, but now he has seen the truth, which is incredible.

Just then I thought about it, I had even seen the living Donghuang Taiyi, what else was impossible?

Chen Pan put one hand on his nose, moved his fingers lightly, and stroked his nose, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he said: "No, according to historical records, the last big thing before the Battle of the Gods was the battle between the human race and the immortal race. Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi appointed Yang Fanhai as the General of the Heavenly Conquest and defeated the Heavenly Court."

"Jianmu collapsed because of this, and Jiuzhou was the master of the human race. In that battle, the Emperor of Heaven should have died in battle. Will a new Emperor of Heaven be revealed?"

Whether it was Fuxi's conquest of the Queen of Heaven or ten million years ago, all the anti-Heaven lineage appeared, it seemed impossible to become the Emperor of Heaven.

Gu Zhou shook his head: "No, since then, Lingxiao Palace has been vacant and there is no Heavenly Emperor."

"Then what's the point of fighting this place?" Chen Pan asked.

Gu Zhou frowned and thought deeply, and suddenly slapped his palm: "I understand, it's for the Nine-headed Emperor. He guarded half of the road to heaven for you, and he was sealed here. This man is outstanding in talent, and he is comparable to the Three-foot sword. He is the best choice for the war slave. The people of the heavenly kingdom are probably trying to make his decision."

"Nine-headed Emperor?" Chen Weiming was naturally surprised when he heard the name.

In the prehistoric era, there were two great emperors in the demon clan, one was the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the other was the Nine-headed Emperor.

If the demon clan rule in the entire prehistoric era is regarded as a dynasty, then Donghuang Taiyi is the Emperor of Zhongxing, rising from danger, helping the generals to pour out the building, and bringing the demon clan back to its peak.

The Nine-headed Emperor was Taizu of the Jian Dynasty. With his unparalleled strength, he defeated all the opponents with the potential to win the strongest in that era, causing the three royal families of the demon clan to bow their heads and surrender to him. Later, he unified the prehistoric world and completed the great cause of the world.

Looking at the entire prehistoric era, there are countless disputes, race changes, and strong people are born. However, whether it is the immortal race, human race, witch race, or the demon race in the Donghuang Taiyi period, they can only be said to be the most influential race of that era and cannot reach the true level of rule.

Because in the entire prehistoric era, except for the Nine-headed Emperor, no one has truly unified the prehistoric era, even if it is just a nominal unification. Only he can truly call the name of Emperor Wa.

Historical books say that he was not in Lingxiao Palace, but it did not record it in detail. I never thought that he was not dead, but was sealed here.

"You go and look for it and see if he is still there!" Gu Zhou hurriedly urged: "If he is gone, then it will be troublesome."

Chen Weiming was about to move when he suddenly frowned and looked at the sky.
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