Chapter 1387 The royal prince sleeping in the ground
Zhang Ruochen, A Le, Blood Moon Ghost King, Princess Bai Li, Demon Ape, and Guo Guo were all very powerful. They ran rampant in the palace of Ling Xiao Tian Wang and were invincible. Wherever they passed, the palace was beaten to pieces.
Lingshan and Lingwan were reduced to ruins one after another, leaving bloody corpses all over the ground.
They stepped into an area where dozens of spiritual mountains towered, getting closer and closer to the ancestral halls of the emperors.
"Boom."
A white cloud condensed in the sky above dozens of spiritual mountains.
In the clouds, the formation inscriptions of the ancient palace-protecting formation emerged, gathered together, and turned into a white beam of light, bombarding them.
The Emperor Buddha's relic is a great sage ancient artifact, but with Zhang Ruochen's current level of cultivation, he is still unable to continuously stimulate its original power.
The consumption of holy energy is too large, and it is more of a deterrent to the enemy rather than using it to fight.
Ah Le and Princess Bai Li shot out a pillar of holy energy at the same time and injected it into the Buddha Emperor's relic. Together, the three of them mobilized the more powerful original power in the relic and once again withstood the attack wave of the palace protection formation.
"Do you really think that there is no one in Lingxiaotian's palace? A group of juniors dare to come in?"
Among the dozens of spiritual mountains, circles of holy energy ripples surged, and then, a white-haired old man flew out.
He was wearing a worn-out holy robe, which was covered with mud, as if he had crawled out of the ground. He was exuding a terrifying holy power, and when the holy energy in his body started to circulate, it actually made an ear-splitting roar.
"Meet the Seventh Prince."
"It's great that the Seventh Grand Duke is still alive! Please ask the Seventh Grand Duke to take action to suppress Zhang Ruochen and the Shengming rebels."
The royal children in Lingxiao Tianwang's mansion knelt down and knelt down one after another, showing great respect to the old man.
"Sheng Ming's rebels actually invaded the Lingxiao Palace. Who gave them the courage?"
Immediately afterwards, in another spiritual mountain, two skinny old men walked out from under a crack in the abyss.
"Meet the Nineteenth Prince. It turns out that the Nineteenth Prince is still alive."
"Meet the forty-sixth prince."
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Members of the royal family of the First Central Empire can be named "princes" as long as they reach the holy realm.
The Chi family was originally a super big family, far superior to those medieval aristocratic families. After the establishment of the First Central Empire, the children of the Chi family could enjoy the best resources for cultivation, and naturally many powerful men in the holy realm were born.
The three old men who walked out of the underground were all old antiques in the royal family. They had the same seniority as Queen Chi Yao. Even the children of the royal family thought that they had died of old age, but they did not expect that they were sleeping underground in the Lingshan Mountain outside the Emperors' Ancestral Hall.
You must know that for saints, seven hundred and twenty years is a line between life and death. Even the most powerful saints will find it difficult to survive this hurdle.
Grandma Bai Su was able to live to more than 800 years old only because of the support of the life-extending holy medicine. Otherwise, she would have died of old age long ago.
There are two reasons why the three old antiques from the royal family chose to sleep underground.
First, falling into deep sleep can slow down the loss of life span.
In other words, when they lived to be 700 years old, they felt that they could not break through to the realm of the Holy King, so they chose to sleep underground. They originally had twenty years of life left, but because of their sleep, the loss of life span slowed down.
It is possible to sleep for two hundred years without completely dying.
In this way, it may play a huge role at critical moments.
Not only saints, but also some saint kings will choose to go into deep sleep when their life span is about to expire and continue to protect their families. As long as the saint king does not die, he is an amulet and a deterrent.
Second, the Ancestral Hall of the Emperors is an amazing and strange place. They sleep underground and can absorb the remaining holy power of the emperors and the remaining luck of the Shengming Central Empire, which can extend their lifespan and continue to strengthen them.
Cultivation.
The Seventh Prince, the Nineteenth Prince, and the Forty-sixth Prince are all over 800 years old based on their birth time. However, they have not died. Instead, they are energetic and energetic like dragons.
Obviously, they have benefited greatly from sleeping here.
"You actually absorbed the holy power left behind by the ancestors of my Zhang family in the underground. Today, I will kill you, bury your bones here, and turn them into dust."
Zhang Ruochen rushed forward, waved his arm, created a crack in space, and attacked the three old men at the same time.
The three princes felt the spatial fluctuations and immediately used extraordinary speed to dodge.
Then, they launched an attack at a faster speed, firing three holy spells in succession and crushing Zhang Ruochen.
A Le and Princess Bai Li took action again, injecting holy energy into the Buddha Emperor's relics, and joined forces with Zhang Ruochen to stimulate the original power of the relics.
"Wow——"
A golden dragon and thousands of golden Buddhist inscriptions flew out, crashing through the three holy arts, forcing the three princes to retreat.
"The Buddha Emperor's relic turns out to be the Buddha Emperor's relic."
The eyes of the Nineteenth Prince shone with fiery light as he desperately wanted to get the relic in Zhang Ruochen's hand.
As long as you get the relics of the Buddha Emperor, you will definitely be able to reach the realm of the Holy King in one fell swoop, and your lifespan will be greatly increased. Why do you need to sleep here and wait for death?
"Blue Sky Seal, the method of destroying the universe."
An ancient cyan mark appeared between the eyebrows of the Nineteenth Prince, and dense rules of the Holy Path emerged from the palm of his right hand, spreading outwards and covering three miles away.
Those rules of the holy way formed a seal and suppressed Zhang Ruochen.
The Nineteenth Prince's cultivation has reached the holy realm, and a holy technique that he exerts with all his strength will naturally have extraordinary destructive power.
"Give me the Yin Kong Tower." Blood Moon Ghost King said coldly.
Princess Bai Li took out the Yin Kong Pagoda and handed it to the Blood Moon Ghost King.
The two snow-white palms of the Blood Moon Ghost King spurted out two streams of cold ghost energy, which were continuously injected into the Yin Kong Tower. All the inscriptions in the tower emerged, turning into a metal ghost tower hundreds of feet high, facing towards
The Nineteenth Prince bombarded the past.
The Yin Kong Pagoda collided with the three-mile-long Qingtian Seal, breaking all the rules of the Holy Path and tearing the seal apart.
"Semi-perfect power."
The Nineteenth Prince recognized the Yin Kong Tower and knew how powerful it was, especially the power that exploded after stimulating the semi-perfect power. Even he had to avoid it. "The Nineteenth Prince was actually repelled. The Ghost King
, what’s the origin?”
"What a powerful ghost king. He should have passed through the third ghost tribulation... No, the ghost energy emitted by the Yin Kong Tower has become stronger and spreads here. Could it be that she wants to inspire the Yin Kong Tower?
The perfect power of…”
Under the impact of the ghost energy, dozens of the royal children in Lingxiaotian Palace fell to the ground, their bodies turned into black pus and blood, and the holy souls in their bodies were taken away and turned into wisps of ghost energy.
Looking from a distance, the Blood Moon Ghost King and the Yin Kong Tower were shrouded in black ghost energy and turned into a ghost cloud. Only a strange blood moon could be seen disappearing and appearing.
The Nineteenth Prince showed a horrified look and said: "She actually wants to activate the perfect power of the Yin Kong Tower. Let's all take action together and resist with all our strength."
Both the True Saint and the Holy Saint know very well how terrifying the perfect power of the Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact is, which is enough to destroy everything. Without another Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact, there is no way it can withstand it.
The three princes went all out to mobilize their holy energy and cast three powerful holy spells.
At the same time, the Yin Kong Tower flew out of the ghost cloud and crushed the Nineteenth Prince.
"Pfft."
Half of the Nineteenth Prince's body was shattered, a large amount of holy blood flowed out, and his right hand and right leg were all turned into blood and mud. Even the Holy Saint cannot stop the full power of the Yin Kong Tower.
The Blood Moon Ghost King descended from the sky and struck down with another palm, breaking the Nineteenth Prince's body into three pieces. He also extracted the holy soul from his body and refined it into a ghost elixir.
"The Nineteenth Grand Duke...the Grand Duke was actually...killed..."
"It's too scary. How can the rebel Shengming be so powerful?"
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All the royal children in Lingxiao Tianwang's palace were stunned and horrified. An ancestor of the most holy level was killed. This battle was too tragic.
In order to kill the Nineteenth Prince, the Blood Moon Ghost King also paid a huge price. The holy spells cast by the Seventh Prince and the Forty-sixth Prince hit her ghost body and scattered her ghost body twice.
The Blood Moon Ghost King quickly took the ghost pill to recuperate his injuries, and at the same time make up for the huge consumption of his ghost body, preparing to activate the full power of the Yin Kong Tower again.
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen noticed a force that shook his holy soul. It was just a breath, as if it was about to shatter his holy soul.
"Everyone, be careful, a king of the holy path is awakening." Zhang Ruochen roared.
The Blood Moon Ghost King quickly stopped, sensing the danger, and quickly backed away.
In the distance, in a spiritual lake filled with steaming clouds and rosy clouds, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared, making a roaring sound.
"Boom."
A bright ball of light flew out of the vortex, rose into the air, and suspended dozens of feet above the ground, like a full cyan moon.
Inside the light ball, stood an old woman wearing silver treasure clothes. Every silver hair on her head was emitting terrifying power fluctuations.
A dazzling blue holy light erupted from her eyes, and the holy power that burst out shook the whole world.
"Qing Yue Lao Ancestor is actually Qing Yue Lao Ancestor. Now those saintly rebels will definitely die. The majesty of the royal family is not something they can offend."
"Qingyue Laozu is a figure from the same era as Qing Emperor. Calculated, he should be Qing Emperor's cousin. It's incredible that such an old monster is still alive."
"She is sleeping underground and has absorbed a large amount of holy power from the emperors of the Holy Ming Central Empire. She is a truly terrifying figure."
A silver hair of Qingyue Laozu fluttered, with dense rules of the holy way flowing around the hair. Then, it turned into a silver sky knife dozens of miles long and slashed at the Blood Moon Ghost King.
From her mouth, a hoarse voice came out: "The prince who dares to kill the royal family must pay the price."
Although it is a silver hair, it contains terrifying destructive power. It can break through the defense methods of Zhang Ruochen, A Le, and Princess Bai Li. Even the original power of the Buddha Emperor's relic cannot resist.
Just when Zhang Ruochen was desperately mobilizing the power of the Qiankun Realm, a piece of awe-inspiring righteousness flew past in the distance, and actually blew Qingyue Laozu's silver hair away.
All the destructive power turned invisible in an instant.
Qingyue Laozu's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "Among the saintly rebels, there is actually a Confucian and Taoist saint-king. Your Excellency, you haven't shown up yet?"
In the vast clouds of righteousness, a figure wearing a white holy robe and a starry sky mask appeared. Even though his whole body was shrouded, he still gave people a feeling of elegance and a great Confucian temperament.