Chapter 212: [One Thought of Paradise] Prince Dazhao
"He is the prince of the Jokhang Dynasty!!!"
"Is what he is holding in his hand the artifact that Princess Yule refined fifty years ago?"
"Yes, it is this artifact, the Blue Sky Sword! It is the Blue Sky Sword refined by Princess Yule. I heard that 40 years ago, Princess Yule took this sword with her on a trip and met an expert who gave her guidance, allowing this Blue Sky Sword to come into contact with the ultimate artifact.
Although this sword artifact has not been successfully upgraded to the ultimate artifact, it is more powerful than ordinary artifacts. I didn’t expect the Jokhang Dynasty to be so willing!!!”
Yin Zhengyue listened to those discussions and looked at the prince of the Jokhang Dynasty again. The two qi were still fighting, but the prince sheathed his sword and retreated in an instant.
His sword did not suffer any damage, but the prince's eyebrows frowned on his handsome face.
Obviously it doesn't work either.
Everyone gasped again, they didn't expect that even if they came out with several artifacts, they wouldn't work!!!
How powerful are the things down here? What will happen if a child goes in?
In the following time, the Nine-tailed Snow Fox Clan, the Flower Wing Clan, and a demon clan called Tianhe all took action. They combined the power of the demon clan to attack the Wanchuan Hantan.
, but to no avail.
Seeing that it was almost dawn, more people came, but it was still useless.
When everyone was ready to wait, Yin Zhengyue's heart skipped a beat, and a bad feeling suddenly arose!!!
"Bang!"
Yin Zhengyue's premonition was very prepared. At the moment when the sun rose in the east, a huge change occurred in Wanchuan Hantan! There was a violent explosion.
The red light faded, followed by the purple light, and finally the three colors of light disappeared, but Wanchuan Hantan was in a state of being unable to see clearly.
"It's open, it's open!" Someone shouted, and at that moment hundreds of people rushed down, but -
"Ahhhhh!"
"Ahhh!"
A heart-stopping cry.
The hair on Yin Zhengyue's back stood up.
As those people approached, there was a vibration below, and some directions actually changed.
"Array!"
"A formation made of crystal stones!!!"
"Killing Formation!!!"
Hundreds of people died like this.
The timid people present could not even swallow their saliva.
However, just after those hundreds of people died, the unclear state of things changed and became real.
On the water surface of Wanchuan Hantan, a palace composed of three-color crystal stones appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Magnificent and sparkling, it looks like a paradise for martial cultivators!
But the more beautiful the thing, the higher the risk. Yin Zhengyue was now worried about what happened to little Momo.
The child hopes nothing happens, otherwise she——
Yin Zhengyue felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat.
This palace made of crystal stones is a tomb!
An ancient tomb, made of the most beautiful and precious things in the world that are most needed by martial artists, tempts everyone.
"Oh my god, I can't take it anymore."
"It's so beautiful that I can't describe it, even if I die inside!"
"Yeah, this is heaven!"
At this time, someone actually rushed towards the crystal palace, but as soon as they got closer, the position of Wanchuan Hantan changed. It was still in that place, but it was different.