Chapter 183: Great Nangong wants to fight for the Immortal, the second fragment (coming)
In front of the water and clouds, there are people with silhouettes, all of whom are full of enthusiasm and expectation
A number of old strong men appeared, and have come from time to time, and have never been decayed, and are still full of blood and energy. They want to fight for the fortune for a lifetime.
"Why can you live forever?"
A living fossil-level figure in the East Wilderness appeared and whispered alone, his eyes full of vicissitudes and remembrance.
It has been so long that it has been thousands of years. Now that they are born again, people are surprised and come forward to salute.
"I'm not willing to continue to sit down and decay wither."
Another old man walked over in the rain, his face full of wrinkles, but he was energetic, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he was breathing in divine light.
He came straight to the lake and stood there. A monk around him came forward to inquire. It turned out that this was also a powerful man from a thousand years ago. He had also been brilliant, looking down on his moment and enjoying the world.
"Time is so ruthless, and it has killed so many genius beauties, buried in a foreign land, and cannot tell the desolation and countless vicissitudes."
Some people feel inexplicably that the most powerful people in the past have become old. What about thousands of years later?
What will happen to them? A handful of loess is floating?
The wind rises, and it blows by itself, bringing sorrow and slowly moving away
A ray of golden cloud is raised high, waving around in all directions, and the eyes are filled with gorgeous rainbow light, intertwined and spreading, extending the sky
An amazing picture
A golden ancient chariot came across the sky, with the canopy raised high, the auspicious air hangs like a waterfall, a vast starry sky follows, and the four symbols dance together in the inner world.
Among them, a blue shirt fluttered, and a vast mountain-like aura burst out
A ray of eyes overlooking the four sides
That was a heroic young man with a high and upright figure, like a real dragon emerging from the abyss, vigorous and transcendent.
"The Northern Emperor Teng!"
People felt awe-inspiring in their hearts. This young sun has indeed arrived. Do you want to peek into the secrets of the Bronze Immortal Palace?
But he is still so young, only seventeen years old, so why should he take a risk and enter this life-and-death place?
"Is he here? He has a great potential and a sufficient life span, so he still has to flow into this muddy water?"
Some people sighed lightly, it was difficult to understand
"Could it be that there is still an amazing secret buried in this bronze fairy palace?"
They hesitated in their hearts that the Bronze Immortal Palace was too mysterious, buried for a long time and too much dust was covered with.
No one dares to say that they understand, no one dares to say that they will definitely come out alive
At this moment, the figure on the golden ancient chariot raised his head, and his eyes burst out with infinite golden light, rushing straight to the bullfighting, observing the sky and the earth, and shining in all directions.
It was a pair of extremely magical eyes, which seemed to be able to see the past and present, and to see the inside, and just looked into the sky.
There, the petals are dancing, and the crystal clear lines are shining. A road made of flowers is rushing straight from the sky, and the fragrance is refreshing.
The brilliance of the flowers is blooming, and it quickly reaches the front of you. On it, there is a man in a robe with a tall figure, eyes as stars, white hair as snow, standing tall, very heroic.
"Nangong Zheng! He is really alive, and he rushed to the Bronze Immortal Palace!"
There were bursts of screams in the crowd, which was incredible.
The legendary human mighty Nangong Zheng practiced the art of immortality, using plants and trees as his home, and using flowers to satisfy his hunger. He never had plants around him.
Caihua disappeared, and a figure appeared next to the golden ancient chariot. Nangong Zheng looked only in his twenties, with a majestic figure, handsome appearance, white hair as snow, and an extremely special temperament.
"My friend is indeed extraordinary. I have heard that the Northern Emperor is unparalleled since I was born. Now I see it, and I can even cultivate the martial arts heavenly eyes."
He danced lightly with silver hair and a tall figure. He stood in the air, shrouded in the rain of flowers and flowers, and the grass and trees around him were green and full of vitality.
He smiled and looked at the figure in the ancient chariot. He naturally knew the two dazzling golden lights that were evident in the world.
He also left a strong stroke in ancient books, the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye is a terrifying secret technique that has long been lost.
"Nangong Da Neng has also left his name in history and has long been admired."
Wang Teng smiled slightly, it was considered a greeting
The most powerful Nangong Zheng is indeed extremely powerful, as if he is integrated into the vitality of this world, soft and natural.
"Nangong Da Neng, is he really going to break into the Immortal Palace? It's a dangerous place that will last for a lifetime. No one has ever walked out of it yet."
A monk spoke, wanting to dissuade him. From ancient times to the present, no one has ever come out alive for the powerful man who has entered the Bronze Immortal Palace.
All of them are buried in the bones and ruining a last wish.
"If you want to see the way forward, you will naturally die for a lifetime. Otherwise, why did all the sages in ancient times sigh? Entering the Bronze Immortal Palace, fighting for life and death for a while, fighting for immortals for a lifetime, will always be more than lonely and ending in desolation!"
Above the sky, Nangong's front face looked solemn, and his eyes swept across the surroundings.
He saw many faces he used to be, but they all grew old and declined over the years
But this made him more determined
The wind is full of energy and the sigh of passing water flowing eastward. In the end, it will eventually be a dream and empty flower. Who will remember it in a thousand years? The passing clouds and smoke are ultimately empty.
"Only by being brave and diligent can we sing forward."
Wang Teng's eyes flashed, and the water and cloud lake became deeper and deeper, like the endless road ahead.
See, explore
"A try in this world, and I will give you another chance to the sky!"
Nangong Zhengbao looks solemn, as transcendent as a god or a Buddha holding a flower. A towering ancient tree grows behind him and towers into the sky.
The fragrant fragrance of flowers is endless and lingering, and the sky is filled with flying petals, brilliant and colorful.
He stepped out and sank directly into the Shuiyun Lake. He was the first to rush towards the Bronze Immortal Palace.
Want to fight for a lifetime
Afterwards, several old figures in the East Wilderness sighed and walked into it one after another.
Rumble!
The golden ancient chariot roared, causing brilliant ripples, and the lake surface was separated and allowed to enter.
"The Northern Emperor has also entered!"
"That's a dangerous place for a lifetime of death, why is he like this?"
People were amazed that the Bronze Immortal Palace appeared, which caused great trouble.
Not only many old-fashioned strong men appeared one after another, but even the strongest men, who are the younger generation, chose to enter.
Want to explore
"How many people can be found out from the bone burial site of the powerful Eastern Wilderness?"
Some people were stunned and sighed quietly
Too slim
Then, more and more figures came, and ancient families, holy places, and great sects all appeared.
It caused a burst of exclamations, and their glorious past was also revealed
But in the end, they all chose to try and enter Shuiyun Lake and explore the Bronze Immortal Palace.
Under the water clouds, a deep area
A huge bronze hall looms, extremely magnificent, almost comparable to a small town.
It is majestic, with mottled green rust on it, and looks simple and grand, giving people an extremely desolate feeling.
"Immortal Palace..."
The echo from the Taoist Palace became stronger and stronger. Wang Teng's eyes were deeper and he drove towards the magnificent ancient temple by driving on the ancient chariot.
In front of him, the peerless powerful Nangong Zheng took the lead, with flowers and plants surrounding him being full of auspicious colors, a tree that builds the sky and attracts attention, and it hangs warm and radiant.
He walked around the ancient temple, looking for the entrance
Hula ~
The water waves surged behind him, and several figures appeared one after another, heading towards the ancient palace.
"The direction of echoing the sensation is on this side."
Wang Teng's heart moved slightly, holding the fragments in his palm. The patterns on it were intertwined and bright, and he guided him faintly to the other side of the bronze ancient palace.
He walked straight without hesitation
In front of the ancient hall, a bronze door stood tall, with rust on it, with traces of time precipitating.
Smack
Wang Teng put away the golden ancient chariot and pressed one hand on the door. The fragments in the center of his palm became brighter and brighter.
The next moment, a huge suction burst out, as if a huge mouth in the abyss opened and swallowed him in.
After a moment of dizziness, he appeared in a hall, with endless emptiness and indescribable silence, drowsy and vaguely tight inside.
Wang Teng looked around and it was very quiet, as if he was the only one.
There was a faint mist, very misty. In the empty ancient temple, there was no end at a glance, as if it had arrived at the beginning of the creation of the world.
Buzz
In the center of the palm, the fragment flashed slightly, as if it had become a beacon, guiding the way forward.
Wang Teng said indifferently, a flash of fluorescent light flashed in his palm, and he walked in the direction that echoed.
Dead bones are often revealed on both sides, and lines of blood are filled with desolation and unwillingness
In the silent ancient hall, he walked alone, his mind became more and more calm, and a vague sense of ancient and desolate charm came.
After passing by more than a dozen skeletons, two doors were revealed in front.
The two portals resemble the yin and yang fish in Tai Chi. The portal on the left is a black yin fish, and the portal on the right is a white yang fish, like an irregular crescent moon.
On the black fish portal, there is a vigorous ancient character engraved, which is so powerful that it is about to knock people out.
Death, the word "death" can be said to be very ominous, like a spell, and it was imprinted on it, and it smelled bloody.
And on the white Yangyu Portal, only one word was engraved, for life, with a vigorous pen and natural charm, and a peaceful aura flowed out, which was completely opposite to the Yinyu Portal.
"Where are the two doors of life and death?"
He whispered, and there was an infinite amount of golden light in his eyes, shining in all directions, looking at the two doors.
The two yin aggregates are born, and yin and yang rise together. Yang is born, and yin is dead. However, the yang at the end of the yang produces yin, and the yin at the end of the yin produces yang. Yin and yang are reversed, and life and death are transferred.
If you want to get out of here, that dead door is the right choice.
The response from the fragments in his palm also pointed to the execution gate.
The gateway of the Yin Fish, the bloody artistic conception rushed towards him. At this moment, he seemed to see a sea of corpses, blood, and endless bones, pressing towards him like a tide.
But he was not affected, and he was in a round and guarded the entire mind, climbed to an infinite height, and pushed open the dead door represented by the black yin fish with force.
Behind, there is no murderous intent, no bloody storm. There is only an empty road, and I don’t know where to extend.
Wang Teng continued to move forward, and the sides were silent. It took him half an hour to reach the end.
Just ahead, the chaotic and hazy energy of Yin and Yang flowed. This is an empty hall, still made of bronze. There are several brilliant white bones on the ground, but they are all broken and seem to have been touched.
A huge character "媚" is engraved on the copper wall in front of it, with a mysterious and indescribable charm. It is written in blood and imprinted into it.
The blood was as new as new, and it was not dry at all. The bright blood light shone out, which was very intimidating.
Wang Teng looked up and saw that under the huge character "媚" there was a small altar.
The colorful flowers on it are continuous, swaying like water, spreading quietly, with a different charm
In the center, a fragment was bright and bright, as if it was trembling like life.
In comparison, the fragment in Wang Teng's hand is undoubtedly much dim, and there is no even a bit of magic.
But it also trembled at this moment, as if it was about to fly to the side of the beautiful fragments.
"I found you."
Wang Teng smiled slightly, felt a lot more relaxed, and he stretched out his hand and pinched the second fragment through the heavy halo.
Thorn!
The next moment, a hazy light emerged, blocking his hand
It's like a wall of iron, standing horizontally in front of you, without any inch of progress
He said nothing, and his five fingers lit up four-colored spiritual lights, dragons roaring, tigers roaring, turtles, snakes and phoenixes roaring, as if all four directions of heaven were overturned, and they were about to break everything.
Rumble!
The hall is turbulent and the yin and yang energy flows. The brilliant word "Xian" has an indescribable charm. Unconsciously, the surroundings gradually become confused, like dreams and illusions, and the people say that they are unreal
Feel.
The world is deserted and then flourishes, evolves, and is born and dies.
The great way is clear and empty, ethereal and unpredictable, and will never be silent.
Puff ~
The light curtain was broken, and Wang Teng reached into the altar with one hand and took out the second fragment.
It's very magical, the lines on it are vivid, as if they are leaping out, shining in his hands
The next moment, Wang Teng combined the two pieces and pieced together a corner
Hurry!
Suddenly, the lines on the integrated fragments were bright, as if the tides were surging, bursting out with whistling sounds.
A deep aura suddenly blew up from the pattern, and a ray of divine light merged directly into Wang Teng's forehead like an arrow.
Dong!
It was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart. Wang Teng was in a daze, as if someone was chanting scriptures beside him.
It is getting bigger and bigger, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, and one world, until the end, as if even the heavens of the world are reciting and praying
Countless figures flashed in front of their eyes, and the ancient and desolate sacrificial sounds echoed
Ancient altars appeared, with a disc-shaped utensil on it, which was flawless and seemed to be the carrier of the laws of heaven and earth.
All kinds of creatures gathered to kowtow in front of the altar
Wang Teng's heart was shocked, and the inexplicable chanting sounded again, overwhelming the sound of sacrifice and revealing many pictures again.
It was a figure standing on an infinite height, as if there were, as if there were nothing
Give him an extremely familiar feeling, as if the figure was about to turn around in the next moment
But immediately, a terrifying wave burst out, and the meaning of death swept over, and wisps of gray and white mist floated, gradually covering up the place.
“···············"
He seemed to hear a sigh
Just go away, fade away until it disappears
At the same time, a simple and mysterious scripture manifested and imprinted in his heart
This scripture seems to be a bit incomplete, nameless and incomplete, but it flows with transcendental energy, as if it is above all the laws of all things and becomes its own world.
‘The nine spiritual communication and wonderful transformation, the Xuanhuang Cave True, the emperor's four symbols, combined with the spirit and born in nine kalpas, the top is the Zong Tianque, the bottom is Qingmingzhou, the bottom is the Taoist scenery, the clouds are the shady clouds, and the Xiaoxiao Daosheng is the Taoist.
For me, the remaining spirits enter the heavenly hordes, and descend into the wonderful scenery, and refine me to return to the infant and monarch...'
The faint whisper, echoing endlessly, a figure standing between the chaos, as if there were, as if there were nothing
Tao is difficult to understand
·········
One year later
The manifestation of the Bronze Immortal Palace has gradually faded. Someone once witnessed the mountains and rivers there changing their routes, the ancient temple sank and disappeared into an unknown place.
The famous Northern Emperor of the Five Realms disappeared with Nangong Zheng, a peerless human mighty man.
The Wang family had searched on the shore of Shuiyun Lake for a long time, but found nothing. It was not until a mysterious old man arrived that he stopped acting.
"The Northern Emperor may not have died, and even obtained the fortune in the Immortal Palace."
Some people speculate that the mysterious old man who appeared is extraordinary
According to an elder in the Yaoguang Holy Land, he once killed a powerful Yin-Yang Sect with one hand.
Easy and freehand painting, unpredictable strength
Since he didn't even respond as the Northern Emperor's guardian of Taoist lord, there must be no problem.
"Perhaps, the most mysterious bone burial place in the Eastern Wilderness history is about to be unveiled."
Many older generation monks pondered, thinking that the man of heaven might be able to really break the spell.
Walk out of the Immortal Palace.
However, the East Wilderness is now stirred up the storm by a young man named Ye Fan, causing trouble.
In a short time, he became famous in the East Wilderness and even suppressed the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, the Saint Son of Yaoguang, and the Saint of Yaoguang with an ancient weapon.
It once attracted the attention of many heroes, but unfortunately, he was just a young monk in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace, and no one at the level of the Saint Son was willing to take action.
Northern Territory Holy City
Many big figures have revealed their footprints here. It is said that the Wang family has recruited three master figures from the Origin Art Family and cut out many treasures one after another.
Once famous
People were surprised and were discussing the major events that happened in the Eastern Wilderness, and the competition between the younger generation was particularly attractive.
"What a pity, if it weren't for that ancient artifact, the Saint Son of Yaoguang and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng would never have been suppressed by the Ancient Saint Body. It was a big difference."
"The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is a hero who can compete with Ji Haoyue, the divine body of the Ji family. He is extremely powerful. The Saint Son of Yaoguang is also vaguely known as the top ten heroes of the Eastern Wilderness. He once attacked the Northern Emperor!"
"Indeed, but the top ten heroes in the East Wilderness may not be his turn. Don't forget that the heavenly demon, Yuekong, once made the Northern Emperor stain blood and left scars on his body! Even Zhongzhou
Even the king's body cannot do it, and the combat power is enough to look down on the same generation!"
"Yao Yuekong is indeed extraordinary. He has also killed six geniuses in Zhongzhou, and was in a row and was crazy in blood. There are rumors that he had fought with Wang Ti, but he didn't know whether it was true or not."
"It's all false. If the Northern Emperor returns, how could they have their place? The first person in the younger generation is made of blood and bones. He killed a supreme elder-level figure with a hundred moves. He is now a young man.
Who can do it?”
There are monks talking in the various gambling stone yards in the Holy City, conveying various messages.
Once upon a time, an emperor was overwhelming the sky, which made a group of geniuses unable to raise their heads. Now he entered the Bronze Immortal Palace and disappeared for a whole year.
Many heroes have begun to show their talents and shine their own brilliance on this vast land.
People were all surprised that the heroes who had fought with the Northern Emperor showed their strong strength, which was once eye-catching.
It even more praises the figure of the genius who is overwhelming the Five Realms. If he returns, his terrifying strength will be.
The sky wind is soaring, rising from the holy city and floating towards the sky
There, a little golden cloud is like a waterfall, and the rainbow light swept across the eight directions
Ancient chariots were coming, causing large ripples.