Chapter 1139 Desolate Immortal Vault
On the edge of the Yellow River.
‘Woo’, ‘Woo’, ‘Woo’…
The picture drawn by the Taoist Master of the alchemist, as soon as he entered the royal city, the entire "Wild Realm" suddenly became shaking. Countless wild beasts and Taoist corpses crawled out of the ground.
The entire sky above the royal city was shrouded in a layer of yin evil spirit that was so strong that it could not be dissolved.
It makes people feel heartbroken.
"Hmph, after entering our Huang family's royal city, even if you grow wings immediately, you can't escape from the palm of my hand." Huang Xianqiong licked his lips, looked at the direction of the "Royal City" with a ferocious look. There was a strange laugh from "jie", "jie", and "jie" in his throat.
Before the Huang family's Immortal Court was destroyed, it was already the prince who was in charge.
If he had not died in the Yellow River, suppressed and soaked in endless years, his cultivation had fallen to the third level of the "Emperor Realm". With its original methods, let alone a few people at the fifth and sixth level of the Emperor Realm, even the strong men at the Emperor Realm would not have been able to get any advantage in his hands.
"Enter the city..." Huang Xianqiong raised his eyelids and said coldly to the corpse Taoist and wild beasts around him: "Notify the people behind to block the royal city. Without my king's order, don't let them fly out even if it's a fly."
"Yes, Prince." The corpse Taoist people agreed and followed it consciously and walked towards the royal city.
“…”
At this moment, Chen Changsheng, Xiang Qianwu, Xiang Wuji and others also entered the royal city. The huge city was filled with ruins with broken walls.
"This... how can this royal city of Huang clan be built like a maze?" Xiang Qianwu frowned, her beautiful eyes full of suspicion and confusion, and said.
"Hiss, there are so many broken pills, prescriptions?" Xiang Wuji glanced casually. Not to mention the palace, even under the ruins of ordinary poor houses, there were countless broken pills and incomplete pills. He picked up a few pills, and a look of disappointment flashed across his face. He muttered, "The pill recipes in the Huang Family Immortal Court are really worthless. You can pick up a lot of pills by bent over. Unfortunately, they were all burned into pieces by the fire. Otherwise, if you take them to the three thousand territory, any one of them would probably be sold for a lot of money."
"Is the fire in the center of the earth? This Huang family's fairy court has such a big arm." Chen Changsheng's pupils shrank, and he felt the scorching temperature deep in the ground, and said: "The Huang family's fairy court is an immortal country that has entered the saint with the alchemy path. Although everyone is not as good as a dragon, their achievements in the alchemy path are enough to make countless alchemy sects ashamed."
"Boss, are you talking about the fire at the center of the earth under this royal city?" Xiang Wuji said astonished.
"Well..." Chen Changsheng nodded, looked in the direction of the 'Imperial Palace', and said in a calm voice: "The ancestors of the Huang Family Immortal Court should have used supreme means to move the earthly fires in other territory here, and then built the royal city with the flow. The earthly fires flowed out of the palace like the pulse of a warrior, flowing through every corner of the royal city, and then returning to the royal city, so that the entire Huang Family Immortal Court can use the earthly fire to temper their own elixirs and refine elixirs."
"No, no, there are also elixirs in this royal city." Xiang Qianwu exclaimed, and directly sucked the "Divine Whip" in his hand at a elixir Taoist who had just crawled out of the ground.
The power of the magic whip is quite powerful.
After all, the power of the White Elephant Clan is famous for being terrifying. It was famous for its great reputation in ancient times. What's more, this Divine Whip was a treasure refined by a powerful man from the "Elephant Clan".
‘Bang’, ‘Bang’, ‘Bang’…
The alchemist Taoist had just crawled out of the ground and had not opened his eyes yet.
The divine whip was slapped on its head. It was already the second level of the Emperor Realm. With a muffled groan, it exploded into a red blood mist.
"Boss, there are also here." Xiang Wuji roared lowly, and his anger soared. The soul behind him rushed over to several alchemists more than ten meters away, and said in a cold voice: ""Shenxiang Prison Control"."
Boom!
The power of "Shenxiang Zhuo Jing" is quite powerful. With Xiang Wuji's move, the ground around thousands of meters was vibrated.
The cultivation of these alchemists is not high, and they are only at the first level and second level of the Emperor Realm. In Xiang Wuji's hands, there is no power to fight back at all.
"Idiot, you made such a big noise, are you afraid that other alchemists will not hear it?" Xiang Qianwu said unhappily.
"So much noise?" Xiang Wuji looked at her sideways, sneered, and said, "How about giving me your divine whip? Go and try it, fight with these alchemists?"
"You..." Xiang Qianwu was so angry that her whole face turned pale.
"Shut up." Chen Changsheng raised his eyebrows and saw more and more alchemists crawling out from the ground. Moreover, it was different from the elixirs in the Yellow River. After all, under the royal city, there was a fire from the center of the earth raising them. He said coldly: "I don't know how many elixirs are buried under the royal city. Let's leave here first."
"Old...Boss, where are you going?" Xiang Wuji swallowed with a "gulu". It did not expect that the movements of these alchemists were not slow at all. In just a blink of an eye, at least tens of thousands of alchemy corpses gathered around them.
"Imperial Palace." Chen Changsheng's eyes narrowed, looking at the imperial city that was far away from them, and said in a deep voice: "The buildings there are quite well preserved. After going there, you don't have to worry about being attacked from all sides. Even if you are surrounded, you can find a palace at most and guard the door."
"Kunpeng Body Technique..." Chen Changsheng finished speaking, and took Xiang Qianwu and Xiang Wuji and the others toward the palace. An old man who had just crawled out of the underground and had his cultivation level like the Wilderness Fairy Sky, both the third level of the Emperor Realm. Looking at Chen Changsheng, Xiang Qianwu and others had their backs. A ray of light suddenly burst out from his turbid eyes, saying: "Huh? They?"
Woo woo woo woo woo!
I saw that the momentum of it condensed, and the picture drawn by the Wilderness Fairy Sky suddenly appeared in front of it.
Exactly the same as Chen Changsheng.
"The master of the old home, are the ones the little prince is going to capture?" A young alchemist with only the cultivation level of the Heavenly Destiny Realm licked his lips and whispered to the old man.
"Well..." The old man nodded, his eyes on Chen Changsheng, Xiang Qianwu and others, and he stayed for a long time. Then he smiled on his shriveled face and said, "Have you gone to the palace?"
"Little Prince, the few people you want to catch fly towards the direction of the palace." The old man raised his eyelids, and the elixir fire on his body condensed into a long string of words, which instantly drifted in the air. After a moment, he realized something about it and said in a voice: "Go, go to the palace."
Chapter completed!