Just when the bell rang, Li Sheng and Zhou Shengwang were injured at the same time.
The body of Xihua Shengjun turned into an afterimage, and his body instantly rushed towards Li Sheng, so fast that there was no time to react.
Jiang Yuechan, who caught Li Sheng's body, slashed at Xihua Shengjun without any hesitation. Her practice was taught by Li Sheng, and her abilities were naturally similar. This sword was cold and biting, but when Xihua Shengjun attacked At that moment, the sword broke inch by inch, and the terrifying shock force directly hit her arms and body.
Blood bloomed, Jiang Yuechan's arm exploded directly, and flew out together with Li Sheng's body, the blue clothes were blood-stained, shocking, but that beautiful face did not waver in the slightest.
"Yuechan." Li Sheng's face was pale. Jiang Yuechan was injured more severely than her in this blow. If it wasn't for this space that imprisoned the strength of the holy man, and the bell just now, with Xihua Shengjun's cultivation base, Jiang Yuechan has no reason to survive.
"Miss, I'm fine." Jiang Yuechan looked at Li Sheng, her expression as firm as ever, she didn't call Li Sheng Shizun, but Miss, she followed Li Sheng when she was young, and she was Li Sheng's personal concubine, accompanying her Li Sheng married together, but he did not expect to be sent into the Great Zhou Dynasty, watching the young lady almost commit suicide in order not to be humiliated.
Later, she and the young lady were rescued by the master of the colored glaze temple of the previous generation, and their lives were saved, but the young lady's family was wiped out, and her family also existed there.
At that time, she made a blood oath that she must take revenge, so even though her talent was not so outstanding, she still made it to this day and entered the list of sages.
For revenge, she can do anything.
When the Xihua Sacred Mountain and the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty joined forces to deal with the barren state Taoist Palace, she and the young lady knew that Zhou Sacred King was going to attack them.
Today's battle in the imperial mausoleum just made this battle come earlier. Those two figures standing on the top of Dongzhou will attack their glazed temple sooner or later.
"This is what you want to block." Xihua Shengjun said indifferently, this can't be regarded as his attack on the sage.
"Clang."
Another bell rang, and the resplendent ancient clock spun, releasing terrifying rays of light. The bell sounded like the sound of the Great Dao, and once again rang in the minds of everyone. suppressed.
At the same time, in the place where they stood, the light of the formation was shining brightly, which seemed to resonate with the ancient world, and a coercion of the great way was born in this space. down the road.
"Dang." The sound of the bell was still ringing in my ears, and every sound of the bell hit the minds of the saints fiercely. The strong man beside Xia Qingyuan said: "Princess, our realm has been suppressed, and only the sense of the holy way , unable to exert the power of the holy realm."
A faint coldness flashed across Xia Qingyuan's eyebrows, she turned her head and glanced at Ye Futian, only to see Ye Futian said: "Princess, the puppet in the ancient temple is blocking the way, and the ancient clock is hanging in the sky. In this situation, I can only do this." Guessing that the array changes at this moment, there may be a chance."
After his words fell, ancient roads appeared in front of the formation, leading to the ancient temple ahead, and on the ancient roads, powerful puppets appeared.
"He guessed it right?" Many people glanced at Ye Futian in surprise. Xia Qingyuan was also a very decisive person. The road leading to the ancient temple must be the right road.
"boom."
With a loud noise, Xia Qingyuan's attack landed on the puppet, but it did not shatter the puppet. She felt that the puppet seemed to be born when the formation sensed her realm, but it was extremely strong and indestructible.
A terrible vortex suddenly appeared on the palm of her hand. When the puppet attacked, she raised her slender fingers, and then pointed forward. In an instant, the terrible vortex shattered everything, and the puppet's body exploded.
Xia Qingyuan continued to step forward, the bell was still ringing, and the power of the avenue fell, which put her under great pressure, but she still moved forward steadily and pushed open the door of the ancient temple. There, there was a golden light blooming, printed on all On the human face, Huang Xi's heart was surging.
According to the marks on the map, this place is the place where scriptures are stored in the imperial mausoleum. It may be a treasure house because it has many powerful exercises.
With Xia Qingyuan leading the way, everyone naturally followed, the formation continued to slow down, puppets appeared one after another, the stronger the person, the stronger the puppets in front of him, and the bell never stopped showing its power , the characters in the Holy Realm are also suppressed, and they need to walk into it step by step.
"I'll go in and have a look, and follow him." Ji Sheng sent a voice transmission to Ji Ya, and he also walked forward. Most of the people in the holy land of Kyushu, as well as the practitioners of the upper world, want to enter Take a look inside.
Huangxi also had this impulse, but YeThe treasure, thus beheading the Holy King of Zhou.
This imperial tomb is not complicated, and there is no killing array. It is very likely that the owner of the imperial tomb prepared it for his descendants to inherit.
So Ye Futian and the others should have a way to walk into this real mausoleum of the Emperor.
Zhisheng walked not far behind Ye Futian and stopped, staring at him all the time. As long as there is a chance, I believe he will let Ye Futian die.
But Ye Futian didn't seem to see it, and his eyes were still staring at the statue in front of him. He knew that behind it was the inheritance left by the Emperor, and this statue was the entrance.
However, the premise is that it must be opened.
"Ye Futian, how do you get in?" Xihua Shengjun said, walking forward step by step, the coercion of the avenue in the statue of the mausoleum descended on him, Xihua Shengjun only felt that he was carrying the power of heaven.
But at this time, he only has greed.
The rest of the powerhouses also walked towards Ye Futian and others. They all felt that they might be close to their real destination!
ps: The monthly ticket has reached 30,000, and it should have been updated today, but I was so weak today that I almost couldn¡¯t write this chapter, so I had to delay adding the update, sorry!
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