A green-gold treasure ship was the first to break through the blockade of formation restrictions, penetrated from the void, and arrived in front of this magnificent fairy palace.
Half of the treasure ship was left, and the people on it were even more sparse, with most of them lost in the formation.
When they broke out of the confinement, they really felt like they had escaped.
Dozens of people flew out of the blue-gold treasure ship.
The leader is a young man with a face as pale as gold and wearing a green-gold robe. His whole body is wrapped with green-gold edges, like a sharp sword that seems to be unsheathed at any time, making people afraid to look directly at him.
If you are from Lanyu, you will definitely be able to recognize it at a glance. This is Wu Yunhui, the great disciple of Qingyun Sword Sect, one of the Eight Great Cave Heavens, and one of the top five peerless swordsmen on the list of geniuses.
Behind him were naturally the monks from Qingyun Sword Sect and some affiliated sects.
The eyes of a group of people were first attracted by the magnificent and dazzling Immortal Palace, and a true elder of the Qingyun Sword Sect suddenly exclaimed.
"This is... Xuanming Palace, the legendary place where Lord Xuanming is seated, and also the core third floor of Xuanming Palace. We have found it, we finally found it!"
"Elder Han, are you sure?" Wu Yunhui's eyes shone sharply as he turned around and asked.
"There is no mistake. Look at the word Xuan Ming above, entwined in black and white, exactly the same as what was recorded in the Xuan Ming Cave Tianbaolu obtained on the second floor."
Everyone became excited.
"Xuanming Palace!"
Because the Xuanming Palace has always been a legend, over the years, although the Xuanming Cave has been opened countless times, the Xuanming Palace has never appeared. The most everyone can do is enter the second floor of the Xuanming Palace. No one expected that this pursuit
Long Xiaoshan ran rampant in the formation, but discovered Xuanming Palace, which made Qingyun Sword Sect ecstatic.
For a moment, he even ignored the person standing in front of Immortal Palace.
Because compared to the grand Immortal Palace.
That person is too small.
It wasn't until they approached Xuanming Palace that they suddenly noticed the young man in green standing in front of the gate of Xuanming Palace.
"It's him!"
Wu Yunhui's eyes were like swords, and he naturally recognized that this person was the young man who had arrogantly ignored the eight caves outside the Xuanming Palace and broke in without permission. There was also a strong ghost who was traveling with him. But now he is not here. I don't know who he is.
Didn't he fall into the terrifying formation of the Xuanming Palace?
Everyone in the Qingyun Sword Sect was naturally furious when they saw this young man.
If it weren't for Long Xiaoshan's unauthorized intrusion, which forced them to break into the Xuanming True Palace, they wouldn't have paid such a high price. The Zhenzong treasure ship was almost turned into scrap metal, and the monks who came with them suffered heavy casualties.
After the arrival of Qingyun Sword Sect.
Long Xiaoshan seemed to have not heard anything, and still turned his back to them, looking at the gate of the Immortal Palace with his eyes. His pupils were like a golden lake, reflecting the heavens. Countless formations and patterns were flickering on them. It was obvious that Long Xiaoshan was comprehending.
The Forbidden Gates of Asgard.
"Qiang!"
Wu Yunhui's body erupted with dazzling sword glory, his eyes boiled with murderous intent, and he was about to kill Long Xiaoshan with one sword.
However, at this moment, the void roared and shattered, and then another golden treasure ship broke through the second level restriction of the True Palace and entered here.
"Golden Scale Sect!"
Wu Yunhui's face changed slightly.
The golden treasure ship was covered with traces of frost, fire, and swords. It was obvious that it had suffered a terrible impact from the formation at the second level, but compared to the Qingyun Sword Sect, the Golden Scale Sect's treasure ship was more complete.
As soon as the treasure ship came in, a group of tall monks wearing golden attire flew out.
The leader is even bigger, nearly three meters tall, like a little giant. His muscles are stretched all over, as if his clothes can no longer support him and are about to explode at any time. There are some faint golden colors on his neck, behind his earlobes and other places.
The scales don't seem to be purebred humans.
The aura of these people was too terrifying. As they walked, their bodies emitted a rumbling echo, like the roar of thunder, and their energy and blood vibrated.
Feeling that the Qingyun Sword Sect was facing a formidable enemy, Wu Yunhui immediately gave up attacking Long Xiaoshan and turned to stare at the people of the Golden Scale Sect.
Compared with Long Xiaoshan.
Now in front of the treasure house of Xuanming Palace, the threat from the Golden Scale Sect is naturally greater. Although everyone was chasing Long Xiaoshan together before, there is no alliance in the face of interests, not to mention that the competition in the Eight Great Cave Heavens is fierce.
"Xuanming Palace!"
The people of the Golden Scale Sect also quickly recognized the origin of this magnificent immortal palace. The Holy Son of the Golden Scale Sect who headed it laughed loudly, and the sound shocked all directions.
He led his men straight to the gate of the Immortal Palace.
The Qingyun Sword Sect naturally refused, and Wu Yunhui led his men to directly stop the Golden Scale Sect.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
The Golden Scale Holy Son roared, and terrifying thunder roared from his body. Along with bursts of dragon roars, the void made a crackling and distorting sound. Wu Yunhui showed no sign of weakness, and green energy surged around his body, like a blue-gold sun rising into the sky.
, bang!
The Qingyun Sword behind him was unsheathed, and the sword energy was so strong that it shot straight into the sky.
Before the two parties had even touched each other, the void was already making constant roaring and exploding sounds.
The war is about to break out!
But at this moment, the void made a sound of shattering one after another, and several more treasure ships broke through the restrictions and came here.
Xuantian Temple!
Frost cave sky!
Shuiyuedongtian!
They arrived one after another, and their arrival naturally changed the situation. The Golden Scale Sect and the Qingyun Sword Sect had to stop their efforts. They were fighting with each other and the fishermen benefited. They did not want to fight fiercely, only to be taken advantage of by other cave heavens in the end.
The eight caves are similar in strength. No one has absolute strength and can suppress the other caves by himself.
Finally, Netherworld Sect, Purple Poison Valley, and Red Star Alliance also arrived one after another, and the eight caves gathered in front of the gate of Xuanming Palace. For a time, in front of Xuanming Palace, peerless geniuses gathered, and the Great True Lord of the late Jindan period was here.
All became unknown.
All the eight caves discovered Xuanming Palace, and after a brief moment of ecstasy, they all calmed down.
The birth of Xuanming Palace for the first time is naturally an unprecedented opportunity for the Eight Great Cave Heavens.
However, in the face of competition from the other seven caves, no one dares to relax their vigilance.
All the major caves are watching with eager eyes and are waiting with all their strength. No one dares to stand out.
At this moment, a gloomy voice broke the deadlock.
"Everyone, we can discuss the matter of Xuanming Palace later. Can we resolve the previous matters first? If it hadn't been for this boy, our losses wouldn't have been so heavy!"
Prince Yan Xi of Netherworld raised his hand and pointed directly at Long Xiaoshan standing in front of the gate of Netherworld Palace.
Everyone followed his fingers and focused their attention on Long Xiaoshan.
Even with the arrival of the Eight Great Cave Heavens, Long Xiaoshan still didn't make the slightest move. He seemed to be a stone sculpture, standing in front of the gate of the Immortal Palace forever. If it weren't for the divine light in his eyes that kept flashing, constantly analyzing the Immortal Palace.
Palace ban, everyone must ignore him.
However, no one will forget the tragedy of breaking into the true palace formation just now. Many people have scars on their bodies, and many true disciples and elders of various sects have died in the formation.
The culprit of all this is the harmless young man in front of him.
