Chapter 338 Bronze brand, no one can recognize it!
Chapter 338 Bronze brand, no one can recognize it!
Feng Ziyue's group in the underground copper palace just now seemed like he was in a dream. When he looked back, he saw that the yellow copper wall was still not far away, exuding a strange allure, as if it was a rotating whirlpool, trying to attract him down.
Find out what's going on.
He had a hunch that the things hidden in this copper palace were extremely valuable.
No one in the entire Tianwu Continent knows about such a magical and mysterious underground palace. It has been hidden underground for tens of thousands of years, and it has never been mentioned in the classics.
The bronze dome is used as the sky, mercury is used as the sea, and the sun and moon are carved. The eggshell-like space contains a majestic palace, but it is hidden deep underground!
What a miracle this is.
If it weren't for the tight time limit and the faint smell of danger and trouble in the Copper Palace, Feng Ziyue would never leave like this.
After all, the most important thing now is the Divine Water Tribulation.
The siege of Luoyang has not yet been solved, and the time of the Shenshuiya agreement is about to expire, so Feng Ziyue has to leave.
But there was always a reluctant feeling in his heart that came from nowhere.
The Bone Troll fawningly leaned next to Feng Ziyue, barking like a loyal dog, reminding him of the abnormality on Feng Ziyue's arm.
Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment. Sure enough, he felt that there was something strange on his right arm. He flicked his wrist and rolled up his sleeves. On his forearm, there was a bronze sun and moon mark. It was obviously the mark just now.
Just left behind.
This brand was about an inch taller than a smile. The sun and the moon were shining brightly, and it was all bronze in color. It was very obvious on his arm.
"What is this?"
Feng Ziyue was puzzled. No matter whether he used his spiritual consciousness or Qi machine to detect it, there was no result at all.
Feng Ziyue waited for the Bone Troll to take shape, defeated it with a single sword, chased and subdued it, and then stepped into the underground copper palace and returned to the surface. It took about a day and a night in total.
During this day and night, the fighting was fierce.
Shen Siniang guarded the east gate and almost exhausted her physical strength and supply of elixirs before she was able to repel the monster beasts - but this was also the place where the most monster beast lives were left.
Innate magic masters have innate advantages in covering a wide range of attacks.
Hu Xiaodao guarded the west gate. He relied on the top of the twelve levels of the Golden Bell to hold him back, and the indestructible magical power of the Vajra that had just glimpsed the door. He was as stable as a rock. Although the twelve levels of the Golden Bell were broken up in the end, he still managed to hold on.
took position.
With the help of Xin Yuyi, the golden-haired god, the man and the beast also displayed outstanding combat power and finally defended the north gate.
The most tragic place was the south gate guarded by Luo Kedi, Li Yifeng and Xiao Yixuan.
These three people were injured before they retreated into Luoyang City, and they had just entered Xiantian and had not yet solidified their realm. They relied on their blood to resist powerful enemies.
The monster at the south gate attacks violently.
But under the great wall of flesh and blood of these three people, he finally retreated.
Feng Ziyue came back at the right time. After he and the two new armies of the Bone Trolls joined the battle, the tide of monsters that had been unable to attack for a long time and suffered heavy losses gradually retreated and sorted out. It seemed that they had entered a temporary rest period.
The three Luo Ke enemies were still holding their weapons and standing firm, but Feng Ziyue knew that they had reached the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry. He was in awe of his heart and quickly distributed some innate elixirs for them to take. What's more, he wanted to
They took the time to rest.
However, he has captured the Bone Trolls, which is enough to stop him alone. With him and Shen Siniang, Luoyang's three city walls are safe.
In another place, these young people take turns to defend, and they should be able to withstand the enemy.
After all, this tide of beasts did not attack the city deliberately, they just unconsciously wanted to destroy everything in front of them.
After another two or three days of attacking, after the scattered groups of monster beasts around them have gathered together, these tens of millions of beasts will naturally circle around the city and head towards the Shenshui Cliff.
As expected, as expected by Feng Ziyue, in the next two or three days, the attacks of the monsters were still fierce, and small groups of monsters joined them one after another. However, under the defense of Feng Ziyue and others, , Luoyang City is still standing firm after all.
Seeing that the monsters could not capture Luoyang, the large wave of monsters still circled the city, leaving only a few monsters behind to continue to harass.
Seeing that they were gone, Siniang Shen breathed a sigh of relief.
In the past few days, in addition to a few of their innate masters, Luoyang's soldiers and civilians also fought bloody battles and sacrificed a lot. They finally calmed down, looking at the piles of monster corpses under the city, and then looking at the sad appearance of every household in the city. , Feng Ziyue couldn't help but sigh.
A person's power is limited after all. Even if his martial arts has reached such a level, it is impossible to save the world from the catastrophe with one person's power.
It was already extremely difficult to think about changing the fate of several of his family members, and Feng Ziyue could only feel relieved.
The way of a gentleman is to respect yourself and others and do your best.
Faced with the terrible disaster of the Divine Water Tribulation, Feng Ziyue's efforts have prevented tens of millions of casualties. In this beast tide, not a single city fell, which is a miracle.
However, after all, this is just the prelude to the Divine Water Tribulation.
Feng Ziyue's eyes were cast on Shenshui Cliff, which was thousands of miles away.
A few days later, the demonic glory descended, and thousands of demonic beasts finally welcomed back their king.
At that time, this catastrophe will truly begin!
"Senior Shen, I leave the matter to you in Luoyang. I will rush to Shenshui Cliff tomorrow. My appointment with several other seniors is coming soon..."
Feng Ziyue looked at the devastation in Luoyang City and felt apologetic, but he had to leave this mess to Shen Siniang.
Most of the beast tide has passed. Although there will be fierce sporadic battles in the future, they will never be as terrifying and fierce as the previous three days. And after the Bone Troll transformed into the Bone Troll, the original great threat to the Ten Thousand Bones Pit has Being subdued by Feng Ziyue, if nothing unexpected happens, Shen Siniang will be able to suppress the situation in Luoyang.
"Sir, do you really not need me to go to Shenshui Cliff with you?"
However, Shen Siniang was also worried. Before the beast tide, she might have been a little conceited about her and Feng Ziyue's strength, but after the three-day brutal battle in Luoyang, how could she dare to deal with this divine water catastrophe? A heart of contempt.
Although the description in Feng Ziyue's mouth was accurate, seeing it with one's own eyes was a hundred times more tragic than hearing it.
According to Feng Ziyue, these beast tides are just the beginning. The real enemy is the king of monster beasts descending from the Shenshui Cliff - the divine beast Yao Huang!
How strong can this divine beast be?
Feng Ziyue shook his head, "Yaohuang's strength is extraordinary. Even if you go, you won't be able to help..."
At this time, Feng Ziyue couldn't care less about being polite.
If it weren't for the seven-level innate master he had arranged, he would indeed have been of little use in the battle against Yao Huang.
Although Shen Siniang is a master of magic, after all, the inheritance of magic in Tianwu Continent has been scattered. Even if she goes, she can only harass the opponent at most and has no lethality. It is better to stay in Luoyang , stabilize the situation.
During the battle at Shenshuiya, Feng Ziyue had plans in mind.
But he was not sure about the outcome.
But this battle is inevitable. If Yao Huang can really be killed, the Divine Water Tribulation can be ended early...
If not——
——Feng Ziyue took a deep breath, with a look of determination on his face!
Shenshui Cliff.
This is an unknown place.
At least 99% of the people on Tianwu Continent have never heard of the name of this cliff.
However, after the Shenshui catastrophe, those who are lucky enough to survive will not forget this mountain that is not very tall, but still looks steep and steep.
Feng Ziyue also visited here in his previous life after the Great Tribulation of Divine Water.
This holy land of monsters, ten years after the Shenshui Tribulation, has been abandoned, covered with bones and luxuriant weeds, leaving behind countless unknown stories, joys and sorrows.
That day, the king of monsters, the divine beast Yao Huang, came to the world on this mountain peak.
Although it was unknown at first, as the army of monsters he led competed with the masters of Tianwu Continent, dominated the world, and killed people wildly, this place became the most hated and feared place among people.
Today's Shenshuiya is still a peaceful hill.
More and more monsters gathered at the foot of the mountain, lying on the ground quietly and religiously, as if waiting for something.
It was so densely packed that the time was still there, but under the Shenshui Cliff, no less than a hundred thousand monsters had gathered.
Feng Ziyue stood far away in the air, looking at this wonderful scene, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
When the Great Tribulation of Divine Water began that day, no one witnessed the birth of Demon Huang. This was only later spread by the elders of the demon beasts, and humans only became aware of it.
But in this life, Feng Ziyue arrived here early in the morning and was secretly shocked when he saw hundreds of thousands of monsters in good order.
What kind of power is this that can subdue so many monsters?
Fortunately, the guardian beasts of Wanjian Villa are Taotie and Qiongqi. They are also of the same rank as divine beasts and will not be affected by this demonic glory. Otherwise, Feng Ziyue would have to worry.
"Holy shit-"
But in the beast-binding ring, the golden-haired god shook his head and roared, "What kind of power is this? Even I feel a little weak in the legs, tsk tsk, is it too powerful?"
It is a ninth-level monster, but it has been reincarnated in the form of a beast, and now it has begun to grow. In fact, it has already entered the level of a divine beast. Therefore, although the aura of the descending monster can suppress its strength, it cannot subdue it.
"Ho-ho-"
The Bone Troll was wielding two bone knives at the side, obviously dissatisfied with this grand scene.
Feng Ziyue sighed. In today's battle, the Bone Troll might still be of some use, but the Golden-haired God is useless. Before seeing the arrival of the Demon Glory, it had been suppressed to this point. When the Demon Glory appears, I'm afraid it will also It's hard to take action.
However, Feng Ziyue had already expected this result, so he did not include the golden-haired god in the battle with Yao Huang.
The Bone Troll with the strength to break the void is an unexpected surprise. In this battle, it may play a role as a surprise weapon.
He looked at the sky and nodded slightly.
"Calculate the time, it should be here by now..."
Feng Ziyue whispered softly, but he heard the sound of laughter coming from the mountains in the distance, "Yueer, are you impatient? I'm here as a teacher!"
I saw a sword light coming out from the due south direction, magnificent and powerful.
In the sword light, an old man dressed in black and proudly holding a sword was none other than Feng Ziyue's teacher, Sword Master Gong Yangxi!
After Gongyang Xi witnessed Feng Ziyue's battle with the Qiangu Heartbreaker, he made another breakthrough in his swordsmanship. He went into seclusion and created a new swordsmanship. Later, he traveled around the world and opened up ancient treasures. Today's cultivation has already entered the world.
The threshold of the seventh level of innateness!
The realm of swordsmanship is even more unfathomable!
Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said, "Teacher is the first to come."
"nonsense!"
From the distant horizon, there was a sound of scolding, and soon there was a clear crane cry. In the sky, an old man with crane hair and childish face appeared on a crane. It was Long Buyang who had just broken through the ninth level of the innate realm.
Feng Ziyue also saw Long Buyang's breakthrough, his eyes showed joy, and he nodded slightly towards the horizon.
"Senior Long, you are here too!"
"How can I wait for Mr. Feng's appointment? I was here a long time ago, but He'er wanted to drink water, so he walked around behind the mountain and fell behind this Mr. Gongyang..."
Long Buyang nodded towards Gongyang Xi. Although he had never met Gongyang Xi, in the past two years, Gongyang Xi's reputation had risen sharply. His swordsmanship was high and he was quite popular. As the teacher of the Sword God,
The name of Sword Master is worthy of its name.
Gongyang Xi naturally recognized that this was Long Buyang, a strange man of the generation, who was also his senior. He bowed respectfully and did not dare to neglect.
Long Buyang laughed loudly, jumped off the crane's back, looked around and nodded.
"I think it's time for the others to arrive..."
"Who dares to be late for the appointment with the Sword God in White?"
I heard responses coming from all directions, and figures with strong martial arts skills were flying towards this direction.
Northern Grandmaster Hu He.
Huangfu Boduan, the master of Shen Dao Sect.
Master Futushan Duyuan.
Ye Yuancheng, the master of the Valley of No Return.
The main palace of Lengyue Palace.
Master Wudao Qiankun Yuanyuan, the national teacher of Fan Kingdom.
Jiuyin Mountain Iron Flower Ghost Mother.
Devil City Black Sand Old Devil.
The old black turtle of Tianji Island.
Nine more innate seventh-level masters rushed to the Shenshui Cliff!
Except for some overseas masters who are either in retreat or unable to get here in time, almost all the innate first-rate masters of the older generation have gathered here.
Feng Ziyue looked at their leaping figures and couldn't help but think of the battle at Changming Tower in his previous life.
But at that time, he was alone, standing on the top of Changming Tower, waiting for the challenge from the world's top martial arts masters, with almost no helpers.
But now, it is very different.
These innate masters, whether good or evil, are here to help you.
The difference in circumstances between the two lives before and after was as big as heaven and earth!
The nine people rushed to Feng Ziyue, all bowed respectfully, and then exchanged greetings.
Nowadays, no one dares to neglect the name of Feng Ziyue, the sword god in white.
When Feng Ziyue saw everyone gathered, he nodded slightly.
"Everyone, today's battle is extremely dangerous. Success or failure depends on this action. You must listen to my command and never make your own decisions!"
"That's natural!"
Headed by Long Buyang, including Gong Yangxi, they all nodded seriously.