Chapter 388 Who is the King of the Southern Regions?
King Zhenyan brought Saint Son of Cangqiong to the cave of Emperor Panwu.
Those powerful ones in the Dharma Realm all stayed away from each other at this time, not daring to compete with King Zhenyan.
King Zhenyan glanced at Panlong City Master and others, not paying attention to these weak chickens, and said lightly: "I heard that strong men with Dharma Realm cultivation are not qualified to enter Panwu Cave Mansion?"
"Only warriors from the Rebirth Realm, the Wuluo Realm, the Divine Sea Realm and the Life Palace Realm are allowed to enter?"
"Today, I am not convinced. I dare to give it a try and see the majesty of Emperor Panwu!"
After saying that, he stepped out and rushed towards the gate of the cave.
Bang! The next moment, King Zhenyan was thrown away with his face looking a little ugly.
"You really can't get in?
I don’t believe it. Emperor Panwu has been dead for tens of thousands of years. Is it possible that his cave cannot be broken open?”
He was furious, sacrificed a weapon, and bombarded Panwu Cave.
Boom! Panwu Cave erupted with thin rays of light, and the majestic power rushed over like a vast ocean.
Poof! King Zhenyan was directly blasted away, spitting out a mouthful of old blood, smashing the majestic ancient mountains in the Panlong Mountain Range! "It's really impossible to hit it! It seems that we can only let the Life Palace realm
Warriors of age and below have entered!"
King Zhenyan had no expression on his face before he flew back to the cave.
"This is the majesty of the Great Emperor! Even if he has been dead for countless years, no one can break through the cave he left behind!"
“It’s better to be honest, follow the rules, and accept the inheritance.
Holy Son, go in!"
The Holy Son of Cangqiong nodded and said: "Emperor Panwu is in charge of the battle, and I am Cangqiong Battle Body. This great emperor's lineage is worthy of me!"
"No one can take away what I like from my hands!"
His eyes were unruly and unruly, and he didn't show much respect even when facing the prestigious King Zhenyan.
"When you were in the middle stage of the Ming Palace Realm, you were able to sweep away all the rising stars in the Southern Continent.
But now, with your cultivation improved again, it is even easier to suppress others, no one can defeat you."
King Zhenyan smiled lightly.
He just liked how the Holy Son of Heaven looked so unruly.
Why can't a capable person be arrogant?
"If the Cangqiong Temple obtains this great emperor's lineage, then the power of the Cangqiong Temple will no longer be able to stop it!"
This is what everyone is thinking at this time.
The Sky Temple is the most powerful force in the past ten thousand years.
No one dares to challenge the enemy's direction.
The battle body of the sky that existed thousands of years ago defeated invincible opponents all over the Southern Continent and won the position of the Lord of the Eternal Temple, thereby reaching the pinnacle and creating the Holy Land.
Now, tens of thousands of years have passed, and another Heavenly War Body emerges. If it obtains the authority of the Great Emperor, it is unimaginable how powerful it will be.
"Could it be that the destiny of the Saint of Heaven is so profound?
Who in the world can still stop the Holy Son of Heaven from seizing the authority of the Great Emperor?"
"The Holy Son of Nine Heavens and the Holy Son of Chaos have also entered the cave. They are one day ahead. There may be a chance to win the emperor's orthodoxy in advance!"
At this moment, a bright starlight fell from the sky.
Stars emerged majestically, and the black mass seemed to be inlaid in the blue sky.
Everyone raised their heads and couldn't help but be startled, as they all recognized the origin of this strange scene.
It is the famous Dharma of Heaven and Earth: The stars shine in the sky! The people from Wuji Star Palace are here! In the sky, an ancient star descends, and a figure holding a spear and wearing star armor walks out of it.
"Broken Star King! Another master on the Earth Ranking!"
Everyone took a breath of air.
These legendary characters appeared one after another and gathered in the Panlong Mountains! Behind the Broken Star King, there was a woman, wearing a star robe, hazy and invisible, like a dream.
It is the Saint of the Wuji Star Palace who is second on the Xuan List, only under the Holy Son of the Sky! "The Saint of the Stars is here too! Now there is a good show!"
"Several major holy places have actually sent Saint Son and Saint Lady masters! It seems that they are determined to seize the Emperor's authority!"
"We have no part in it at all! In front of these peerless monsters, the geniuses in our clan are simply not enough."
Before they could discuss anything, a piece of fairy music sounded in the distant sky, and the purple air was thick, as if there were immortals coming from the east.
"Piaomiao Immortal Palace!"
Their eyes widened with greed in their eyes.
The disciples of Piaomiao Immortal Palace are all women, not a single man.
It is rumored that there are ten beauties in the world, and the Misty Immortal Palace alone has eight beauties.
Each of the female disciples of Piaomiao Immortal Palace is stunningly beautiful and is sought after by countless people.
Therefore, when they heard that Piaomiao Immortal Palace was coming, everyone was salivating.
The fairy spirit floats and the fairy sounds are sweet to the ears.
A plain colored fairy chariot was pulled by a big blue bird, with twelve maids standing around. Countless crystal clear petals were scattered in the air, slowly floating in this direction.
On the other side, the misty mist surged and rolled over mightily.
Above the water mist, there is a gorgeous building floating on the boat, with a number of stunning and enchanting beauties on it, emitting a mesmerizing sound, as if someone is having fun.
"Tianya Haige! The strongest force on the East China Sea has arrived so quickly!"
One big force after another came one after another.
Many holy places, four empires and countless ancient families have sent their most outstanding disciples to compete for Emperor Panwu's orthodoxy! This is a grand event, and there will be only one winner. I don't know who can win it in the end.
crown?
Many young masters stood in front of Emperor Panwu's cave and looked at each other, as if a bright spark flashed in the void.
"In other words, this Emperor Panwu's cave was born within the territory of the Xuanhuang Empire.
It should be all the property of my Xuanhuang Empire! Isn’t it a bit too much for you to come here and rob me openly and openly?”
A young man with a gentle face smiled.
This man was the eighth prince of the Xuanhuang Empire, so he was called the eighth prince by the world.
"Ridiculous and childish!"
The Holy Son of Heaven sneered.
"Don't waste time. I heard that the Holy Son of Nine Heavens and the Holy Son of Chaos have already entered the day. These two holy places are really stupid, they came so fast."
"Yes, they are one day ahead. Maybe by the time we get in, the opportunity will be taken away."
"How can the Taoist tradition of Emperor Panwu be taken away so easily?"
The Holy Son of Cangqiong smiled faintly, "Emperor Panwu is a true god of war. Only I, who is also a Cangqiong warrior body, can obtain the orthodoxy of Emperor Panwu. Don't even think about it."
"With your arrogant and arrogant character, if I were Emperor Panwu, I would definitely not choose you."
The Star Saint sneered.
"So you are not Emperor Panwu."
The Holy Son of Heaven retorted.
"Whoever can get the inheritance of Emperor Panwu will be the younger generation of kings in the Southern Continent, and I will definitely ascend to the throne!"
Boom! He burst out with tyrannical power, like an abyss or an ocean, forming a pillar of air that penetrated the heaven and the earth, suppressing the eight wastelands and Liuhe.
"Three years ago I fought with you, and I was defeated by one move.
Today is different from the past, I will let you see who is the king of the Southern Territory!"
The Saint of the Stars was not to be outdone, a terrifying aura rose up, and majestic ancient stars fell to the ground.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Following the Saint Son of the Sky and the Saint of the Stars, the Saint of Piaomiao, the Saint of Tianya, Prince Ji Ba and others also exploded with all their strength, competing with the sun and the moon for glory.
More than a dozen powerful and boundless air pillars were constantly colliding and rubbing, creating void storms.
"Let's go into Panwu Cave!"
They turned into streams of light, entered the cave, and disappeared.