Chapter 401: The End of the Holy Master of the North Palace(1/3)
Above the vast sea, tombs float and sink, the ancient city palaces are filled with colorful lights, and the patterns on the city walls are filled with the breath of time.
Outside the ancient tomb.
Many people showed reluctance. They failed to comprehend the first city and are now expelled.
However, they were unwilling to give up. There was undoubtedly a huge fortune in the ancient tomb. The ancient scriptures that they had learned before were absolutely extraordinary and unforgettable to them.
And they were expelled from the ancient tombs and had forgotten all the contents of the ancient scriptures they had comprehended. How could they tolerate this?
Therefore, many practitioners rushed towards the ancient tombs frantically.
The trampled on the ghost, and many practitioners struggled to resist. Some were trampled into minced meat, while others were seriously injured and coughed up blood. Outside the ancient tomb, blood surging.
Many people watched this scene in despair.
When they saw a powerful man in the infant transformation realm who was instantly crushed by the Yin Ling cavalry, they understood...
It turned out that they had missed the opportunity, and now they want to take it forever.
Gradually, some people began to give up their inner persistence.
No more impact on the city cave.
In the ancient tomb.
The practitioners who comprehended the first city were divided into two groups, one group was expelled, and the other group continued to enter the second city.
After entering the city, everyone was in a vast ancient battlefield.
The yellow sand is long and the blood wind is floating and rising.
Skeletons climbed up from the yellow sand and fought towards them.
If they wanted to enter the third city, they had no choice but to kill them all the way.
However, these skeletons that climbed out of the yellow sand seemed to have immortality.
After killing, it will be stacked again.
The Overlord, Nie Changqing, Lu Jiulian and others have different strengths and are all entangled by skeletons of different strengths.
On the ancient battlefield, colliding together is like a torrent colliding.
The war lasted for a long time.
Some of the people who entered the third city were killed in battle, while others persevered until the end.
Finally, they realized that the immortal skeleton is not really immortal. As long as they use the ancient scriptures and cultivate the power of the ancient scriptures, they can kill the skeletons.
The battle ended, and bones were piled up all over the ground.
The survivors stood up from the corpses on the battlefield and looked at the corpses all over the ground. Many people couldn't help but tremble.
In front of them, there seemed to be a terrible war from ancient times.
In the future, perhaps Wuhuang will encounter such crises and wars. If they are not strong enough, they will turn into corpses on the battlefield. No one will be spared of a real war.
The surviving people sat cross-legged, and the follow-up content of the ancient scriptures appeared in their minds, and they continued to comprehend.
And when everyone understands it.
Over the battlefield, misty.
Four skeletons stood with their hands on their backs.
There were ghost fires beating in the skeleton's eyes.
It seems to be screening something.
...
Venerable Huanxi smiled and looked cute. He kept his posture motionless.
There is a little silence in the void.
But everyone's expressions became a little weird.
The Holy Lord Tuoba and the Holy Lord Qingling looked at each other, and both of them saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
Venerable Huanxi wants to meet Lu Fan alone?
What is the purpose?
As a sixth-level high-level martial artist in the Little Leiyin Buddha Realm, he entrenched in Pingyangtian and became the overlord of the world. Naturally, he has his own strength.
Could it be...
Is the Little Leiyin Buddha Realm going to conquer this new high martial arts world?
Such thoughts emerged in the hearts of Tuoba Saint Lord and Qingling Saint Lord.
But soon, they shook their heads.
This is unlikely.
Although the Five Phoenixes are just a new high-mart world, even in terms of overall strength, they are just a mere ninth-level high-martial arts.
but……
Because of Lu Fan's existence, he could punch the physical body of the Holy Lord of the Beigong with one punch, making the new Gao Wu Wu Feng very alternative.
It has high-end combat power at level 7, but it is only the overall level at level 9.
Of course, because there is Lu Fan, it cannot be provoked.
They thought for a while, but they really couldn't understand the idea of the great master of the Little Thunder Buddha Realm.
Qi Liujia's expression was also slightly stiff.
In the distance, the Holy Lord of the Beigong cursed.
This bald donkey is definitely not kind.
After all, he was a person who was cheated, so he opened his mouth and cursed.
"Can the Venerable say something briefly?"
Qi Liujia's face was covered with gullies, frowned slightly and asked.
Venerable Huanxi narrowed a line on his fat face and said, "It is related to the Five Phoenixes Entering the High Martial Arts Book..."
As soon as Venerable Huanxi's words came out.
Qi Liujia's pupils couldn't help but shrink.
In the distance, the Holy Lord Tuoba and the Holy Lord Qingling also suddenly realized.
Gao Wu Book...
It turns out that it is the Gaowu Book that concerns the Ninth Heaven.
As the Holy Lords of the One Land, we naturally know a lot about the two.
When Venerable Huanxi mentioned Gao Wushu, they figured out some things.
Although the number of high-mart worlds in the entire Ninth Heaven is much smaller than that of low-martial and Zhongwu worlds, the importance of high-martial worlds is far from being comparable to low-martial and Zhongwu worlds. The high-martial world can engrave the great way, which surpasses all low-martial and Zhongwu worlds.
The words of Venerable Huanxi made it difficult for Qi Liujia to refuse.
Lu Fan's words also came from his ears.
"Honor, please invite me."
Qi Liujia spoke.
The smile on Venerable Huanxi's face was even more serious.
He waved to the novice monks behind him. These novice monks were not weak, and each of them was in the state of distraction. However, in front of Venerable Huanxi, these novice monks were just slaves.
This also invisibly revealed the strength of the Little Thunder God Buddha Realm.
The sky-covering array was opened and smoke was shrouded in smoke.
It turned into a ladder condensed by clouds and mist.
Venerable Huanxi and others followed the steps and walked into it without any rush or slowness.
Walking slowly on the vast sea.
Venerable Huanxi's face was flushed, and she admired the scenery of Wuhuang, and was amazed.
He saw the ancient tomb, but except for his slightly surprised expression at the beginning, he quickly returned to peace.
Venerable Huanxi ordered the novice monks to stay where they were.
Under the leadership of Qi Liujia, he personally climbed the island in the middle of the lake.
The breeze is gentle.
The Origin Lake is rippling.
Venerable Huanxi stepped onto the island, and the fresh fragrance floated, allowing Venerable Huanxi to take a deep breath.
"Young Master is so elegant."
Venerable Huanxi clasped his hands together and bowed to him.
The next moment, a flower in front of me was found a young man in white sitting in a wheelchair, walking slowly among the flowers, picking a peach blossom.
"I've met the Holy Lord Lu."
The way of the Lord of Joy.
Every high martial world has a holy land. In the eyes of Venerable Huanxi, Lu Fan is the Holy Lord of the Holy Land.
Lu Fan smiled at this title, not saying anything.
To be continued...