Long Xiaoshan stepped into the Xuanming Palace Hall in one step. The entire hall was like a crystal cast, with ninety-eighty-one dragon pillars around it.
On the top cushion, a Taoist in green sat cross-legged, staring straight at the door. Long Xiaoshan's eyes met the Taoist's eyes, and his whole body was tensed, almost taking action.
But then, he reacted.
The Taoist no longer had any breath of life.
Although his skin is crystal clear, his eyes are bright, and he can even feel the breath of the great way around him, he is indeed dead, without any soul fluctuations.
Xuanming Heavenly Lord!
Long Xiaoshan recognized him at first sight.
Before, he had fought against the will of Xuanming Tianjun at the ice coffin, so he was not unfamiliar with him.
It seems that the legend is true, and the Emperor Xuanming Heavenly Lord was indeed transformed in Xuanming Palace.
After ten thousand years, his body remains immortal.
Of course, this is not surprising. The body of the Heavenly King is already the body of the Great Dao. If it is not destroyed by external forces, it will not corrupt even if it is ten thousand years or ten thousand years.
Long Xiaoshan walked slowly, and the entire hall was empty, except for the corpse of Xuanming Heavenly Lord, there seemed to be nothing else.
Long Xiaoshan came straight to Xuanming Tianjun.
On the abdomen of Xuanming Tianjun, there was a big hole clearly visible, and on the back there was a knife mark that almost broke him. In addition, there were many crisscrossing wounds, which showed that Xuanming Tianjun had inevitably experienced it during his lifetime.
A big battle.
Long Xiaoshan didn't care what Xuanming Tianjun had experienced.
He came here just to find treasures.
So soon he focused on other parts of the hall. He was about to search carefully, suddenly, the entire hall became dark and all the light disappeared. Then the candles on the dragon pillars lit up.
The wind was howling, and Long Xiaoshan heard a rustling sound.
He turned his head suddenly and found that Xuanming Tianjun stood up, with a faint green light appearing in his eyes.
If it is an ordinary person, he will be scared to death.
But Long Xiaoshan had never experienced anything, frowned slightly, and his face did not change much.
Xuanming Tianjun said: "Friends, you dare to enter my Xuanming Palace and seek death!"
As Xuanming Heavenly Lord opened his mouth, the light was bright on the plate dragon pillars around him, and countless runes flowed like a waterfall. The terrifying and boundless aura rose in the hall. Xuanming Heavenly Lord seemed to have changed in Long Xiaoshan's eyes.
Billions of feet high, supporting the world.
At his feet, it seemed as if the stars were about to turn into peas, let alone the human beings in Long Xiaoshan.
The magnificent and terrifying breath was far beyond the heavenly king he met before Long Xiaoshan. It seemed that the Xuanming Heavenly King, ten thousand years ago, truly came back to the world. In the void, layers of invisible law shackles ruthlessly imprisoned Long Xiaoshan.
His body made him feel difficult to move.
Long Xiaoshan squinted his eyes.
Is this the power of the Great Heavenly Lord?
Under the power of Xuanming Heavenly Lord, even he, the super genius with the two-god-grade golden elixir, seemed as small as an ant and could not resist.
"Senior is still alive?" Long Xiaoshan asked.
"Of course, otherwise you think!" Xuanming Tianjun looked down at Long Xiaoshan indifferently.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes shone slightly, and he asked, "Since the senior is still alive, why not be born and stay in a small place. The ability of the previous generations, even the entire immortal land, is rare to have opponents."
"Rareless, you are a junior, what qualifications do you have to ask me? Hand over that ice coffin, I will give you a chance to survive, get out of here." The void was terrifying, and the voice was like thunder, which made Long Xiaoshan's ears tinnitus continue.
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"Ice coffin?"
Long Xiaoshan's eyes moved, he took out the ice coffin and said, "Senior, are you referring to this?"
"Of course, give it to me..."
The voice showed a hint of rapidity, and the power of the void pulled away the ice coffin from Long Xiaoshan's hand. However, after a moment, the Emperor Xuanming made a furious voice: "Where are people, where are the people inside? Boy, you dare to play tricks
I!"
The pressure of the void surged like a mountain of mountains and seas, as if the sky collapsed and the earth was about to crush Long Xiaoshan into pieces in the next second.
Long Xiaoshan asked in confusion: "Senior, who is, why don't I know?"
"Boy, you are irritating me. Do you know what will happen to irritate me? I will give you another last chance to hand over the person in the ice coffin." Xuanming Tianjun's voice became more and more terrifying, and the entire Xuanming Palace was in
With a huge shock, Long Xiaoshan seemed to be in a world that was about to collapse and be buried at any time.
But the golden light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, like two torches, trying to penetrate the entire world.
Finally, he suddenly burst into laughter: "Is that so? Can you do it if you bury me? You are just the spirit of Xuanming Palace, and you also want to occupy the magpie's nest and replace your master?"
"You, you're talking nonsense! I'll kill you!"
A hint of nervousness suddenly appeared on Xuanming Tianjun's face, as if someone had stepped on his tail, screaming violently.
Eighty-one dragon pillars suddenly lit up divine lights, and countless terrible lights were strangled on Long Xiaoshan like vortex blades. Long Xiaoshan suddenly sacrificed the Heavenly Budding Cauldron to block the roaring light around him. His body was
A flash, penetrate the void.
The darkness around it seemed like a glimpse of light, turned into an endless barrier, but it was still constantly penetrated by Long Xiaoshan.
Suddenly, he rushed into a void space, and fog was flowing around him. A round wheel of golden light appeared behind Long Xiaoshan's head. There were eight divine wheels running on it, like a bright and boundless star, with endless surging divine power turning into spider silk.
This foggy space is scattered all over.
Long Xiaoshan activated the Xuantian Treasure Refining Skill, and the golden light wrapped around like silk, constantly absorbing the mist.
The fog rolled, revealing a human figure, which looked like the Xuanming Heavenly Lord. He screamed loudly: "How did you find me? No, how could your divine consciousness be so strong!"
Long Xiaoshan didn't say a word, urging his divine power to the extreme. You should know that his divine power is extremely terrifying and pure. In addition to his merit and his blessings, his cultivation will continue to break through, which will also make his divine power famous. It can be said that his divine mind is strong.
, Xuanming Heavenly Lord may not be a match for Long Xiaoshan in his rebirth.
Therefore, even if this Xuanming Palace is a treasure spirit left by Xuanming Heavenly Lord, it is difficult to resist the refining of Long Xiaoshan's divine thoughts.
Finally, the fog human figure went from clamoring, threatening, to finally resisting hard and began to beg for mercy: "Fellow Taoist, stop, stop, I was wrong, I tell you the truth, I am not Xuanming Heavenly Lord, I am the weapon of Xuanming Palace
Ling, everything was my disguise just now."
Long Xiaoshan said lightly: "The Emperor Xuanming is indeed dead?"
"Yes, my master was besieged by more than a dozen great kings in the heavenly realm and was deeply hurt. He took me back here and sat here. For thousands of years, I have protected my master's body, but gradually a spirit has been born.
Zhi, the previous move was done." The spirit of the artifact knew that the situation had fallen under the control of Long Xiaoshan, so he simply threw it out like a bamboo tube.
Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes and asked the question he wanted to ask the most: "Who is the little girl in the ice coffin?"