When the Linglong Heavenly Emperor said these words, his green and green fingers clenched his clothes tightly, and his eyes were full of surprise and nervousness.
I am happy because the surprise is too big, but I am nervous because I am worried that this good fortune will slip away from my hands in a hurry.
After all, she is not a top powerhouse. She is able to sit in this position only because she has the help of the Imperial Sword and her state of mind has not yet reached the bottom of an immovable mountain.
Xu Guizong did not answer her, but continued to close his eyes, as if he was in a fuzzy state, not knowing what he was thinking about.
But the next moment, wisps of green smoke actually rose above Xu Guizong's head.
This is a form of divination, sacrificing one's own lifespan in exchange for a hexagram.
In front of Xu Guizong, the figures of three thousand Buddhas appeared. They clasped their hands and chanted the supreme scriptures in unison to bless Xu Guizong.
Xu Guizong is among the figures of these Buddhas, just like the real master of Buddhism. He sits in the center, and his words and deeds can cause the heaven and earth to shake in all directions.
"I have roughly found the direction of one of the scriptures, and it is in the Zichen Palace. Now I have calculated that it should be hidden under the dragon chair."
Xu Guizong's eyes fell on the dragon chair high above.
Then, he suddenly turned his palm outward, raised his hand and slapped the dragon chair with his palm!
This palm was no small matter. As soon as the palm was struck, a huge golden handprint condensed in the void.
That golden handprint seems to have the power of thunder. No matter what kind of obstacle it is, it will turn into powder and dust on the ground in the face of this palm.
The originally empty Zichen Hall gradually resounded with the sound of monks singing.
The move performed by Xu Guizong was like thousands of monks blessing him with power, making him indestructible and capable of conquering mountains and rivers.
Rumble——
The huge golden handprint smashed the dragon chair into pieces in an instant.
This object, which used to symbolize the imperial power of the Tang Dynasty, could not hold on for even a quarter of an hour in Xu Guizong's hands.
Under the dragon chair is a throne platform.
The entire throne platform is made of white bricks. There are also four bronze elephant stoves on the four sides. There are screens and fans at the back. There is also a rune plaque on the top of the head with the characters "Emperor Yu Qian Kun" engraved on it. Even if it is eroded by the years, it will remain intact forever.
Still exuding the awe-inspiring majesty of God.
At the moment when the golden handprint was about to fall, light suddenly flashed on the throne, and countless runes emerged from the surface of the throne, shining brightly, forming a wall of runes, which resisted the golden handprint.
Boom!
A sound of gold and stone sounded.
The golden handprint was actually blocked by the throne, but the objects inside were not damaged at all.
"Sure enough, there is a secret hidden inside. Now it seems that this dragon chair is just a mortal thing. What is hidden inside this throne is the real treasure!" Xu Guizong's whole body suddenly showed a fighting spirit.
Ling Ran is mighty.
He had remained silent just now, like an old monk sitting still, motionless as a mountain.
But now, since Xu Guizong has exploded his own strength, he has the power of King Kong's angry eyes, and no matter who he is, he will be defeated by his wrath.
"Your Majesty, you and I will work together to destroy this throne. This is a huge opportunity that we must not miss." Xu Guizong shouted loudly.
The Linglong Heavenly Emperor could no longer hold himself back any longer.
Arrays of spells evolved from her mouth, and a dragon claw filled with yin energy actually formed in the void, and it was fiercely photographed towards the throne.