Chapter four hundred and seventy-seventh thunder comes
Xuan Wuji said: "This large formation is called the Hunyuan Formation. The entire formation has its own set of rules. It only consumes energy when it is attacked. Normally it is almost self-sufficient and consumes very little energy.
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Everyone was silent, waiting for Xuan Wuji to continue. A living person cannot be suffocated to death. Xuan Wuji had obviously known about the Hunyuan Formation for a long time. If he had not been sure of breaking the formation, he would not have spent such a high price to open the ancient times.
battlefield.
However, when Xuan Wuji said this, he was unwilling to continue. Instead, he looked around at everyone and said slowly: "Everyone, should we discuss how to distribute the treasures in the Demon God's Imperial Palace? I'm at the ancient ruins.
I found the Demon Emperor's Codex and spent a huge price to open the ancient battlefield. Now that I have reached this stage, I don't want to make a wedding dress for others!"
At the end of Xuan Wuji's words, he suddenly became fierce, and an aura belonging to the third level of fate spread to the surroundings.
By waiting for such a long time and letting the Mo Jiao Clan mess around, he was actually telling these people that without him Xuan Wuji, no one would be able to get the treasures in the Demon God Emperor's Palace!
"Donor Xuan, if it weren't for our help, Donor Xuan wouldn't be able to open the space channel, right?" The white-browed monk from the Dazen Temple put his hands together and said slowly.
"Bai Mei, I have no interest in arguing with you. I, the Demonic Domain of the South China Sea, want half of all the treasures in the Demon God's Imperial Palace. You can divide the rest!" Xuan Wuji said coldly,
"half!?"
Hearing Xuan Wujishi's big mouth, the expressions of the other sect elders were not very good. With so many sects, the strength of the Great Zen Temple alone is even greater than that of the Nanhai Demon Realm. In addition, there are also Yinan
With the alliance of several old monsters from the free forces represented by King Yun, and other small sects represented by Shenhuang Island, Xuan Wuji monopolizes half of it, how can the others divide it.
"Hehe!" King Nan Yun sneered, "I think you haven't woken up yet!"
"King Nanyun, don't think that I'm afraid of you!" Xuan Wuji's expression suddenly turned cold, and a murderous intention spread out.
"What? Want to try?" King Nan Yun casually took a step forward and said disapprovingly. A vaguely stronger aura than Xuan Wuji exuded. King Nanyun, the top genius who was famous in the South China Sea at that time, was stronger than Xuan Wuji.
Worse than that.
The surrounding elders took a step back unconsciously. If these two old monsters fought, even if their true energy was compressed to less than 20%, the earth would be shaken. They did not want to be involved and suffer disaster.
Mu Yuhuang and Mu Fengxian also followed the elders and retreated. Seeing this scene, they all smiled bitterly. Although they had long expected that this trip to the Demon God Emperor's Palace would be full of obstacles, they did not expect that even the Demon God Emperor's Palace would have many obstacles.
Before the protective formation was opened, several major forces had already made a fuss to the point of taking action. If they saw the treasures of the Demon God's Imperial Palace, wouldn't it be a huge fight?
In the face of absolute interests, this fragile cooperative relationship will fall apart immediately...
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While all forces were fighting for opportunities and interests, and searching, time passed little by little. In the ruined world, I didn't know day and night, but I didn't know how many days had passed.
Lin Ming slowly recovered a little. Although he used the best Yang-Returning Pill and Bingqing Powder, his body was still extremely weak.
On the first day, he couldn't walk at all. Zhang Zhen got wood and silk from nowhere, made a homemade sedan, and had people carry it. Lin Ming sat in it, feeling a little weak.
In addition, Lin Ming had taken the Demonic Heart Crystal to cleanse his marrow and exchange blood, thus making his skin delicate and rejuvenated. If someone who didn't know the situation saw a fair-skinned young man sitting in a sedan chair, followed by twenty or so handsome men and beauties, they would really think it was him.
A certain weak scholar and noble son in the mortal world went on a trip.
It wasn't until about three days later that Lin Ming gradually recovered. In three days, he had recovered quickly enough. First, the medicine he used was good, and second, Lin Ming's energy and blood were already strong, otherwise he would have eaten red blood.
Dan, it is extremely normal to stay in bed for a month or two.
After advancing for several days, the original wasteland had already turned into the ruins of an abandoned palace.
Even after tens of thousands of years, most of these palaces have been completely preserved. From this grand scale, it is not difficult to imagine how prosperous the sixth-grade sect that stood here was.
At first, when they saw these palaces, many disciples entered them with great expectations. However, after entering, they found that the inside was in a mess, as if they had been ransacked, and nothing was left.
Some palaces are actually protected by formations, and people are directly bounced away by the formations before they reach them, and even get injured as a result.
This made the warriors of Divine Phoenix Island sigh in admiration. It is incredible that these formations have not been damaged after tens of thousands of years.
"The formations in ancient times were truly incredible." Beside Lin Ming, Mu Qianyu said sincerely.
When Mu Qianyu received no response, she turned to look at Lin Ming, only to find that Lin Ming was thinking about something with his head down.
In fact, ever since Lin Ming entered the palace ruins, he found that the surrounding scenes seemed familiar.
Searching through the Demon Emperor's memories, Lin Ming quickly found similar scenes about this place among those memories that he had sealed off and thought were useless.
It's just that time has passed and the palace has been abandoned, so the scene in my memory is no longer consistent.
This place, if it is correct, should be the site of the Disciple Pavilion in the Demon God Emperor's Palace. A hundred miles straight from here is where the main hall of the Demon God Emperor's Palace was, and it was also the Demon Emperor's chamber!
The medicine garden planted with Brahma dragon roots is in the Demon Emperor's palace!
Thinking of this, Lin Ming couldn't calm down. Should he leave the team alone and search for the Brahma Dragon Root?
Thinking of the many fate-falling old monsters gathered there, Lin Ming understood in his heart that his hope of obtaining the Brahma Dragon Root was close to zero. For those fate-falling old monsters, it was the same whether the true energy was suppressed by 20% or not.
Anyway, he will kill himself instantly.
If you want to face the fateful old monster head-on, unless the true energy of these old guys is suppressed to 1% or 2%, there is only a little hope.
However this is obviously impossible.
"Lin Ming, what are you thinking about?" Mu Qianyu asked.
Lin Ming snorted, shook his head and said, "I didn't think about anything, it's just something about the Demon God's Imperial Palace. I don't know what happened to Master and the others there."
Mu Qianyu smiled and said: "Don't worry, Master and Grandmaster don't have to get the Brahma Dragon Root this time when they enter the Demon God Emperor's Palace. They just need to get some other opportunities. Moreover, they are somewhat similar to the white-browed eminent monk of the Great Zen Temple."
It’s an agreement, so nothing will happen.”
"Yes." Lin Ming nodded. The strength of Mu Fengxian and Mu Yuhuang was really weak among the more than thirty old monsters. There was little hope of obtaining the Brahma Dragon Root.
When passing the ruins of the Disciple Pavilion, Lin Ming deliberately took a detour to the back square of the Disciple Pavilion. Sure enough, the phantom killing formation originally used for the inner disciples' training was still there, just as the Demon Emperor remembered.
The ancient formation altar, after a long period of time, is still standing there. The mysterious formations on the formation altar, although buried in the dust, are intact.
Next to the Fantasy Killing Array, there is a teleportation array. If I remember correctly, this teleportation array can be teleported to the **** of this broken world. Once there, it can be teleported to the Demon God Emperor's Palace.
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Thinking of this, Lin Ming's heart felt a little itchy. He didn't know if these teleportation arrays could still be used. Do you want to go to the Demon God Emperor's Palace to take a look?
It's a pity that he only absorbed some fragmented memories of the Demon Emperor. Among them, the memory about the internal structure of the Demon God's Palace was very vague, and he didn't know what mechanisms and secret passages there were.
It can be said that Lin Ming has no advantage at all when entering the Demon God Emperor's Palace, and he will be killed by those powerful people in a blink of an eye. Even if he is really lucky and picks up a piece of Brahma Dragon Root, he will probably be killed by others.
Even if he is taken away, even Mu Fengxian cannot protect him.
Thinking of this, Lin Ming hesitated again. He was not a timid person in the face of opportunities. Otherwise, he would not have sneaked into the Dragon Cave alone. But this time when he went to the Demon God Emperor's Palace, the chance of success was so slim that it made people despair.
, fighting for the Brahma Dragon Root under such circumstances is not decisive, but stupid and leads to death.
"Junior brother Lin, are you interested in this formation?" Mu Qianyu asked casually when he saw Lin Ming standing here for a long time.
Although Mu Qianyu knows nothing about ancient formations, but taking a glance at the simple and mysterious formations on the altar of the Fantasy Killing Formation, one can faintly feel the complexity and subtlety of the principles contained in them. Each rune gives people a sense of wonder.
It was the beauty of an ancient art. Only then did Mu Qianyu remember that Lin Ming had indeed done some research on ancient formations, so he casually asked, "What kind of formation is this?"
"The Phantom Killing Array is for inner disciples to practice. It has no lethality." Lin Ming replied.
"Oh, haha, junior brother, you know so much." Mu Qianyu was convinced by Lin Ming's understanding, and he could see the effectiveness of this formation in just a few glances.
Even if the art of array formation has been passed down from the best, it cannot be mastered overnight and requires extraordinary understanding.
Nothing valuable was found in the ruins of the Disciple Pavilion. In the end, the team from Divine Phoenix Island slowly left. Lin Ming did not step out of the teleportation array, and just watched it gradually disappear from sight.
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Mu Qingyi said: "There is a palace ruins ahead. Let's go there and take a look to see if there is anything valuable..."
Before Mu Qingyi finished speaking, a gloomy laughter suddenly came from the sky, "Hey, you don't have to go. I just searched the palace ruins and found nothing!"
The sudden sound made the expressions of Mu Qingyi, Mu Qianyu, and Lin Ming change. He was able to come to them quietly without being discovered. This person's cultivation is probably at the late stage of Xuandan!
Lin Ming raised his head, his pupils suddenly shrank, it turned out to be this old guy! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site), give rewards, and your support is my biggest motivation.