The clouds and mist are billowing, the palace is majestic, and this ancient sacred mountain reaches into the sky, more than ten thousand feet high.
On the mountainside seven thousand feet, there is a huge platform, which is extremely vast. There are rows of palaces distributed in it, which coincide with the number of stars in the sky, surrounding the central sky tower.
Immortal energy is misty, chaos flows, countless palaces are looming in the mountains, dragon energy is steaming, one after another, juxtaposed together, lingering in the white mist of the fairy family, like a real fairy spirit coming to the world.
Some cliffs are filled with purple air, dense and dense, covered with mushrooms and fairy plants, and are full of peace and sacredness.
A real dragon rises from the land, a divine phoenix lies on the mountain, and a hanging waterfall slopes down from the cliff. Against the backdrop of auspicious clouds, the silver thread seems to be the source of falling from the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens. It is majestic and colorful, with a transcendent charm.
Yang Yi and others were hidden in a cloud, overlooking the Ziwei Heavenly Palace. At this time, Xiao Tingting also came out. Looking at the foreign dynasty in front of her, the girl blinked her big eyes, feeling a little novel.
In another void, Su Yu and Xiang Yufei stood side by side, with a young man in dragon robe standing behind them.
This was the former Ninth Prince of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty. He stood respectfully behind Su Yu and said, "Three days ago, the descendants of the Mingling Immortality Temple went to the Divine Dynasty..."
"Is it that Taoist San Que?" Su Yu played with the purple gold bow in his hand, his eyes moving slightly.
He was about to visit the Temple of Immortality and the Hall of the Human King, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually here.
"As the senior said."
Looking at the two young people in front of him, Prince Qinghe was trembling in his heart. He still remembered the horrific scene just now.
The three imperial uncles came with ancestral weapons, but the man in green just reached out and took a shot, and stopped the three most powerful men in place. The purple sky bow flew into the clouds and was held by another man in silver. .
"The one in Qingyi is definitely the supreme being who can cross the Holy Lord, and the other one is even more..." Prince Qinghe was trembling all over, but Xiantai was full of thoughts.
He is not outstanding among the many princes in Ziwei, otherwise he would not be guarding the lower city. On the vast sacred mountain, the elites of the divine dynasty live high in the clouds. The royal palace at the foot of the mountain is just a symbolic ancestral land, and there are not many monks left behind.
If he can get some appreciation from these two seniors, he may be able to aspire to the position of Ziwei!
As the desire in his heart gradually increased, the young man in the dragon robe calmed down and told everything he knew.
"Three days ago, Taoist Sanque came to visit the Emperor and brought the decree of the Lord of Changsheng Temple. He wanted to connect the divine dynasty and jointly put pressure on the Human King Palace..."
"How do you, an unpopular prince, know about such a confidential matter?" Xiang Yufei's eyes were cold, thinking that there was something suspicious in it.
Prince Qinghe's soul was shattered when he was glanced at by this one. In a vague way, he seemed to have become a ghost in the abyss of the Nine Netherworld, being judged by the awe-inspiring power of God.
Under extreme pressure, the young man in the dragon robe decisively abandoned his dignity, knelt down, and said in detail: "A villain would not dare to deceive me even if he died. It is said that the Temple of Immortality contains half a page of ancient scriptures. It is extremely mysterious and contains everything." There is also half a page in the Palace of Human Kings. It is said that the two can be combined into one and possess the secret of immortality.
"Because of these two pages of ancient scriptures, the two forces have been trying for decades to recreate the magic of immortality, and the Divine Dynasty and the Immortality Guan are related by marriage..."
"Could the ancient scriptures and immortal arts be taboo chapters left behind by the enlightened person of this ancient star?" The Emperor raised his sword eyebrows slightly, showing a hint of interest.
Su Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and chuckled: "Indeed, the Immortality View should have been partially inherited by the Immortal Lord, and that secret technique is the Nine Secrets."
As soon as he said this, Prince Qinghe felt as if he was in an ice cave. The other party actually let him know such secret things...
"I didn't expect Ziwei also had nine secrets." Xiang Yufei understood and said no more.
At this time, the battle situation in the sea of clouds became more and more intense. Wang Teng was full of energy, standing on the holy chariot, holding the Holy Sword of the Emperor of Heaven, fighting vertically and horizontally, with unstoppable courage.
Originally, the two divine weapons in his hand were in a sealed state. After he entered the Southern Territory, Su Yu used the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar to open the seal of the holy weapons, reappearing the edge of the ancient secret weapon.
Among them, the golden ancient chariot is a holy weapon, and the Holy Sword of the Heavenly Emperor is a perfect holy weapon. However, for the latter, Su Yu only opened two seals to make it comparable to a holy weapon.
It is precisely with these two secret weapons that Beidi can easily defeat the enemy. Otherwise, even if he is in the Eight Forbidden Realm, he will not be able to compete with the supreme power of the incomplete holy weapon.
Above the sea of clouds, the glow is hazy and the Dao patterns are chaotic. A dark green divine cauldron presses in all directions, emitting thousands of rays of divine light, confronting the golden ancient chariot.
The two Holy Dao Qi machines were overwhelming, tilting in all directions, turning the world upside down, making the sun and moon dim, and the terrifying pressure shook the mountains and rivers tens of thousands of miles away.
The monks who were guarding various places in the Ziwei Dynasty were alarmed by this fluctuation. Seeing the war in the imperial capital, they all flew towards this place.
The true fire of the sun was burning brightly, and the golden holy chariot was as bright as a rainbow. Under the refraction of the sunlight, the ancient chariot shone with a crystal metallic luster, like divine gold.
Wang Teng carries the Holy Sword on his back, and his aura is as deep as the sea. He is wearing a black gold battle suit, surrounded by four spirits, and the Tao Yun turns into lotus, just like a divine king.
Although he suffered heavy losses in the Emperor's Road Monument before, he quickly recovered under the influence of the sacred spring in the restricted area and the secret word "former".
He has been practicing "Qian" secrets for many years, and the power of his spiritual thoughts is extremely tenacious and indelible. What would be a certain death situation for other geniuses, for him, he only needs to rest for a period of time.
The dark green copper tripod only has two-thirds of the tripod body. It is not a complete holy weapon, but it is still shocking to people's hearts. The chains of order are intertwined and chaotic. The tripod body is imprinted with fish, insects, flowers and birds, and the scenery of stars, sun and moon, between ups and downs, Chaos was thick, and countless brilliance rushed into the sky, drowning the sun and moon.
Seven figures jointly mobilized the incomplete holy soldiers to form a killing formation, trapping the black-haired young man in the formation.
The leader of the old man recited the divine secrets and used his essence and blood to activate the dragon energy of the divine dynasty in the sky, hoping to refine the opponent with the dragon energy of the divine dynasty.
"You people who are about to die, think that you can save your lives with a broken holy weapon..." Realizing their intentions, Wang Teng sneered, revealing his white teeth.
He stood in the second small realm of Immortal Second Heaven and entered the Eight Forbidden Realm, which was enough to compete with the Holy Lord. He did not take these powerful powers with declining energy and blood into his eyes at all.
Since he was born, no one has been able to suppress him except for the big defeat he suffered in front of Su Yu.
He moved his hands, and the vast divine power turned into brilliance, covering his body, sending out a tsunami-like figure, entering thousands of magic mountains and overwhelming him, with an unstoppable trend.
In the vast white light, swords trembled one after another, and the light and shadow were like lines. Wang Teng used himself as a road map to imprint the nine emperor characters in the "Ancient Sutra of Chaos". The golden ancient chariot shone brightly and exploded with a shocking explosion. Divine light, all the magic roared, Dao marks jumped, and everything fell into deathly silence.
Dao Tu Hunting, seven dazzling silver stars hang in the sky, exuding wisps of royal aura, the surrounding Taixu light flickers, and thousands of rays of divine light fall down, reflecting the palace below incomparably, like a fairyland.
On the door of the palace, the word "Xing Yao" is engraved, and the iron painting with silver hook has a unique charm.
The dark green copper cauldron shot out a divine light, which shone on the plaque of Xingyao Palace, arousing the charm left by the founder of the divine dynasty. In an instant, murderous intent surged into the sky, and billions of rays of green light dropped from the copper cauldron, turning into arrows. , shot towards Wang Teng...
In an instant, fire radiated, the divine glow overflowed, and chaos rolled. Two terrifying holy lights collided together, causing thousands of miles of cloud sea to turn into nothingness. The space was shattered. The long river of time seemed to have stagnated, and everything was plunged into chaos. silence.
There are loud sounds, and there is an ultimate collision in the deep darkness.
Wang Teng's eyes are shining, his immortal platform is dazzling, his body is crystal clear, his mind is flawless, and his blood is surging. He is not afraid of this kind of holy soldier battle at all!
In addition to the two secret weapons of the Luangu lineage on the field, when he went to the Southern Territory, he also brought the family's incomplete holy weapon, the Purple Electric Hammer.
Xingyao Palace also fell into silence. Everyone was silent and did not dare to speak. Emperor Ziwei looked coldly and shot two divine lightnings in his eyes as he stared at the figure in the sea of clouds.
If the opponent was the King of Dao Slayers, he would give in, but the Divine Dynasty would never bow to a monk from the second level of Xiantai.
"Two holy weapons, who is the genius?"
Taoist Sanque was also observing the battle. When he saw Wang Teng fighting seven powerful men alone, he had a look of wonder in his eyes and wanted to make friends with him.
He is still at the peak of the first level of Sendai and has not yet broken into the second level of Immortal.
"Your Majesty, it's better for me to go and stop the war." Taoist Sanque volunteered, not wanting to see both the Ziwei Dynasty and the opponent lose.
Emperor Ziwei's eyes were cold and he did not respond.
He made a move with his hand, and the huge map of mountains and rivers behind him shrank to seven feet in length, floating above his head.
Then the Emperor Star flickered, the purple energy was majestic, and countless smoke rose up, becoming one with the Immortal Picture. This was the handed down holy weapon of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty.
Immortal pictures are displayed horizontally, and dragon auras are hanging down one after another. The divine power of the holy way is breathtaking, extremely powerful, and far better than the three holy weapons in the outside world.
After all, this is the perfect holy weapon passed down from the ancestors of the divine dynasty. It can be combined with the dragon energy of the dynasty, and its power can be unlimited.
"He is indeed a talented person, but if he is so rude, if the gods do not punish him, what prestige will he have..."
Emperor Ziwei glanced at Taoist Sanque. The two sworn brothers were also very rude.
He stood up, harnessed the power of starlight, and his whole body turned into a rain of light and disappeared into the hall...
In the void, two holy weapons were constantly confronting each other. The golden and green brilliance divided the entire sky into two halves. In the collision of the holy paths, the originally majestic and magnificent sea of clouds completely dissipated, and the world became clear.
