The Demon Emperor's Yin Tomb is located on a mountain ridge, where there is a dark and deep pool, as quiet as a stone, without a trace of waves, and exuding bursts of chilly air that makes one's heart palpitate.
However, at this time, the black pool was filled with blood. It could be seen clearly from hundreds of miles away. The blood was like a red cloud, dyeing half of the sky red.
For more than half a year, many top powerful figures gathered here, and conflicts continued, almost to the point of collapse, with countless casualties.
As a result, they were still unable to completely break into the Yin Tomb of the Demon Emperor, even the crater where the Demon Emperor's Yang Tomb was located. After releasing the Demon Emperor's Heart and the Demon Emperor's soldiers, the five-color palace was suspended in place and did not move.
Even if several powerful beings join forces, they cannot open it, as if it originally revealed a corner and released a large number of psychic treasures, but it was just a bait.
The Demon Emperor's heart and the Demon Emperor's soldiers seemed to be released on their own initiative, as if everything was arranged.
After Ji Haoyue arrived, he made some inquiries and found out that he didn't need to rush to get close to the bloody tomb of the Demon Emperor.
He will not lack opponents at all. The princes from the Great Xia Dynasty of Central Continent are here, the fairies from the Yaochi Holy Land, the saint Yao Xi from the Yaoguang Holy Land, the Yaoguang Holy Son, Hua Yunfei from the Taixuan Sect, and Jiang Yifei from the Jiang family. This suspect
He is the son of the emperor of the Jiang family, a powerful young master.
As for the great sects such as Xiaoyao Sect, Palace of Disillusionment, and Five Elements Palace (Five Elements Palace), there are more similar forces.
However, to be honest, Ji Haoyue really doesn't think much of the successors of these great religions. Without the unique knowledge of the Emperor's Scripture, they are still far behind.
At this time, Ji Haoyue was wearing a bald head that was as big as a thousand-watt light bulb, wearing white linen clothes and snow-white cloud shoes, and rushed towards the gathering place of the young generation that he had inquired about.
These young heroes gathered on a relatively beautiful mountain peak fifty miles away from the Demon Emperor's tomb.
From a distance, Ji Haoyue heard the "ding dong" sound of the piano, which sounded pleasant to the ear. It must have been Hua Yunfei who was showing off. Ji Haoyue secretly despised it, "Old Hua just loves to play with these nonsense, isn't he abandoning his son and wanting to fulfill his wish?"
Is the Holy Son of Yaoguang that light person? You are afraid of a ball. With the big brother protecting you, the Holy Son of Yaoguang will still press you on the ground and rub you."
He, Ji Haoyue, can defeat the Yaoguang Holy Son by changing his vest at will.
Ji Haoyue looked around with her spiritual eyes. Not far away, there were more than a dozen people gathered on the mountain peak. There were men and women, all of whom had extraordinary temperaments. The men were handsome and the women were extremely beautiful, as if they were among the gods.
Hua Yunfei is as ethereal as a fairy, and the whole person is like the spiritual wisdom of heaven and earth. Let the birds come and blend with the scenery, and it looks really awesome.
Then he actually saw a little nun wearing a snow-white hat.
"Gaga, the bald man like me and the little nun should be considered accomplices. We have a common language, so it will be easier to join."
Ji Haoyue secretly chuckled in her heart.
The little nun is not very old, but she is already slender, graceful, and graceful, with a hint of childishness and charming charm.
Ji Haoyue walked in the air, one lotus flower at a time. Those lotus flowers were composed of clouds and mist, and were used to coax people. They were gathered by him using Soaring Clouds and Mist to control the clouds and mist.
However, from a distance, it looks like a lotus is growing step by step, simplicity is blooming, and the fairy posture and Taoist charm are natural and powerful, and it has the image of a master who follows Taoism naturally.
As Ji Haoyue approached, the little nun looked about fourteen or fifteen years old. She was very pure and pretty, with a bit of innocence. She was looking at him curiously, with big black eyes and very aura.
She has bright eyes, pure and charming, natural beauty, poetic and picturesque, inner spiritual beauty, innate spiritual appearance, immortal bones and wisdom roots, a body like a Buddha flower, a heart like a bell, and a reincarnation of a Bodhisattva. These words can all be used to describe her.
"Amitabha, monk, my name is Sanzang. I have come all the way from thousands of miles away. I am here to, ahem, fight."
Ji Haoyue secretly wiped away the cold sweat and almost said that she went to the West to pray to Buddha and seek scriptures because she had heard this line too much.
"Quack quack..."
Vaguely, it seemed like countless crows were flying across the sky.
Ji Haoyue's voice was made by stimulating the "humming sound of heaven". The voice was loud and clear, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, which was shocking.
Hua Yunfei's piano music was blocked in an instant. The key was the bad atmosphere. This great monk was clearly here to cause trouble.
The little nun's eyes were wide open at this time, and her mouth was so big that she could stuff a candied haws in it.
She was young and active, and was not interested in Hua Yunfei's music. She accidentally looked into the distance and saw Ji Haoyue, who was growing up every step of the way.
At first, the little girl was a little excited. She was practicing Buddhism and was half a Buddhist. Now she suddenly saw a handsome young man who was suspected to be a Buddhist senior brother. Of course she was very happy.
As a result, Ji Haoyue acted out of common sense and shocked the little nun.
"Be brave, monk, is this a place where you can cause trouble?"
At this time, the soldiers at the foot of the mountain were alarmed. Each of them was dressed in iron clothes, with divine radiance and surging fighting power. More than ten people rose into the sky and stood in front of Ji Haoyue.
"snort!"
Ji Haoyue snorted calmly, and immediately, the soldiers who had just flown up fell down like dumplings.
Ji Haoyue did not strike hard, but only shocked them into confusion, which meant they were slightly injured.
At this moment, the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty in Zhongzhou could no longer stand.
His black hair is like a waterfall, his eyes are like stars, and his temperament is very outstanding. He is like the son of the emperor of heaven, Lin Chen, extremely heroic. He is wearing a divine iron suit. When he raises his hands and feet, he has the energy of the emperor flowing, gathering into a dragon shape and moving, radiating brilliance.
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"Master Sanzang, you are going too far. If you want to fight, how about I be your opponent?"
The dark eyes of the Prince of Daxia were as deep as the ocean. He took one step and arrived three hundred feet away from Ji Haoyue. There was a faint sound of dragon roaring.
"Amitabha, you are very good and you are qualified to be the poor monk's opponent."
Ji Haoyue nodded with satisfaction and said.
The prince of Daxia in Zhongzhou is like a mountain at this moment, with dragon-shaped air pillars emitting from the outside, and his divine clothes are blooming with brilliance. He is like a great emperor coming to the world, with incomparable power. No need to say more, there is only one battle.
No matter what the purpose of this great monk was, he was the one who provoked me. If he didn't take action, wouldn't it be that the reputation of the Great Xia Dynasty was weakened?
Even if the Great Xia Dynasty had some friendship with Western Desert Buddhism, so what?
The Prince of Daxia walked like a tiger and punched out, a hundred-foot-long dragon's energy blasted towards Ji Haoyue.
It was just a test blow, but the void shook violently, as if a strong wind was passing through the water.
Nine Palace Palm!
Ji Haoyue took out a palm print in an instant. The sky was blue and the sun was bright. In an instant, the stars were bright. Nine blazing white stars appeared in the sky. The starlight shot down and merged into Ji Haoyue's palm print.
Snapped!
The dragon energy was directly blasted into nothingness by the shining silver palm print.
Ji Haoyue also fired out a palm casually, without exerting all his strength. He was more testing the power of the Nine Palace Palm.
Nine Palace Palm, seventh-turn palm magic power, proficiency (0/26000).
This is why Ji Haoyue attaches great importance to Jiugong Palm. It has been upgraded to the eighth level. Compared with other palm magic powers, it has 3,000 more proficiency levels.