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Chapter 1331 Are you willing to be the heir to the throne?

The Ten Thousand Spirit Talisman Monument was completely shattered.

"Boom!"

The endless surging ghost energy is becoming more and more violent.

The pressure on Di Zongping and others skyrocketed, and the evil spirit was like a volcano erupting, shaking the entire Jinling City with terrifying force.

this moment.

Even ordinary citizens in Jinling City noticed something was wrong.

"Did I really hear ghost whistles?"

"What's going on? My whole body trembles when I hear this sound!"

"It's over, it's over, isn't it the end of the world?"

"It seems that there is something strange happening in Jinling City..." Panic spread.

Everyone looked up in horror at the black clouds above their heads.

……at the same time.

Kyoto, top of the Forbidden City.

"Boom!"

The bell rang suddenly.

But it was the bronze bell in an attic on the top of the Forbidden City. No one was knocking, but the light on the bronze bell was flowing and it was ringing on its own.

Almost a moment.

Whoa! Clouds and mist rolled in the sky, and a cloud dragon burst out with golden light, fell with a crash, and turned into an old man wearing a purple and gold robe.

The Great Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Wenyuan.

Zhang Wenyuan looked majestic. He stared at the inscription on the big bronze bell, counted with his fingers, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.

"Damn it, the door to hell is open!"

"Jinling is in danger!"

Zhang Wenyuan trembled all over, and thunder raged all over his body. Wind and thunder suddenly surged over Kyoto, causing countless people to be shocked.

Sudden.

A touch of Taoist rhyme spread, smoothing the wind and thunder.

"Wenyuan, don't be anxious."

The void ripples.

An old man wearing a Tai Chi yin and yang robe appeared silently. He was the leader of the Tai Chi lineage and the strongest of the three patron saints of China, Hua Feng.

"Old Hua."

Zhang Wenyuan bowed and saluted, and said in a deep voice: "There are evil cultivators in Jinling who are causing chaos. If they dare to destroy the Ten Thousand Spirits Talisman Monument and release the ghost gate, they should be punished!"

"I already know."

Hua Feng raised his head and looked towards Jinling. His old eyes contained the vicissitudes of life and the changing stars, which were extremely bright.

He was deducing the secrets of heaven! Zhang Wenyuan hesitated to speak. Huafeng was already old, and he was in the stage of overcoming tribulations and suppressing thunder tribulations. At this time, deducing the secrets of heaven would be extremely disadvantageous for him.

After a while.

Hua Feng was shocked, and a trace of bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Hua Lao..." Zhang Wenyuan's face changed slightly.

"It doesn't matter."

Hua Feng didn't have time to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, but instead laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Wen Yuan, guess what I saw?"

Zhang Wenyuan asked in confusion: "What?"

"My Tai Chi lineage is good at observing the sky and the earth. Just now, I saw the dragon veins of China prospering, and the Chinese continent's foundation exploded with golden light!"

"Since ancient times, the bounden duty of my Tai Chi lineage is to guard the dragon veins of China. At the same time, there are also prophecies passed down orally -" "The Xuanyuan soul comes out of China to flourish, and the ancient soul guards Shenzhou Yun!"

Hua Feng's eyes glowed with extreme brilliance: "The ancient times were desolate, and only my human race prospered. This is a situation that was achieved through the sacrifice of countless predecessors of my ancient Xuanyuan clan in China."

"Just now, I felt the aura of the direct lineage of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan!"

“Right in Jinling!”

Xuanyuan Ancient Clan?

After Zhang Wenyuan heard this, he was also shocked: "Seriously?

But the problem is that after the destruction of the ancient times, the direct bloodline of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan has long been diluted..." "It must be right!"

Hua Feng squeezed the magic formula with his hand and held it in the air.

Whoa! A Tai Chi figure appeared in front of him. On the figure, thousands of ravines and dragon veins crisscrossed each other. At this time, all the dragon veins glowed with a faint golden light, full of spirituality.

"Dragon Vein Psychic!"

Zhang Wenyuan was shocked.

"Yes, it's the dragon veins that channel spirits. Only the direct bloodline of the ancient Xuanyuan clan can make all the dragon veins in China channel spirits."

Hua Feng's eyes were extremely bright as he stared in the direction of Jinling City.

"The gate of ghosts is wide open. Although it poses a threat to Jinling City, it is also this ghost gate that allows the ancient Xuanyuan soul to reappear. Who can know the secrets of Taoism, the cycle of cause and effect, and blessings and misfortunes?"

"Wenyuan, go."

"The Protector of the Demon Sect has reappeared. If I read correctly, the culprit of the turmoil in Jinling is the Protector Zuo of the Demon Sect, Han Tianhao."

The light in the depths of Hua Feng's pupils grew brighter, and his gaze seemed to be able to span thousands of kilometers, knowing the situation in Jinling like the back of his hand.

"Okay, Mr. Hua."

Zhang Wenyuan bowed again.

When he stood up, there was a sudden surge of wind and clouds in the sky, and the white clouds rolled and gathered into thick clouds. A golden dragon condensed into it. Through the white clouds, the sky above Kyoto was brightly lit.

The golden dragon is entrenched, its head but not its tail.

The cloud tiger roars and stirs up strong wind to hunt.

"Roar——" A roar came from above the clouds.

next moment.

Zhang Wenyuan's figure suddenly disappeared, and all the clouds and mist above Kyoto also suddenly disappeared.

When ordinary practitioners move the void, they only move the body, but Zhang Wenyuan took in the vast white clouds and moved them together with the space.

This scene is extremely terrifying.

……at the same time.

Bamboo Forest Mountain Relics, Ancient Battlefield, In Front of the High Throne.

"Buzz--" Tang Ming slowly opened his eyes, and there was a charm lingering in the depths of his pupils.

this moment.

He just felt that his whole body and mind were relaxed and clear.

The soul, body, and techniques are all under the control of the artistic conception. Every ray of soul, every muscle, and every technique can be deployed at will and have completely new control.

Especially in the sea of ​​consciousness between his brows.

The divine embryo has been nurtured particularly delicately. A small 'Tang Ming' is as big as a palm, entrenched above the sea of ​​consciousness, surrounded by charm, constantly cultivating its essence.

And behind the sea of ​​consciousness.

A five-clawed golden dragon entrenched itself, and billows of essence filled the air, constantly expanding Tang Ming's natal soul and nurturing Tang Ming's natal divine embryo.

this.

This is the true three-in-one of soul, body, and law! The realm of heaven and man! "Yes, if you can understand the artistic conception of the realm of heaven and man, even in ancient times, you would be an absolute genius."

A faint laugh sounded from the side.

Tang Ming looked back and couldn't help but be stunned.

The human king Xuanyuan Ye was sitting on the throne at this time. Although the aura emanating from him was still majestic and majestic, his figure had obviously become much more unreal.

The human king Xuanyuan Ye had already died in the ancient battlefield.

What remained at this time was only a residual will. Even so, he directly condensed hundreds of thousands of war spirits into dragon vein essence with the residual will alone, and also helped Tang Ming deduce the rules of heaven and comprehend the artistic conception.

"Senior, thank you for your help."

Tang Ming saluted solemnly and bowed.

The help from the other party is very great. If you rely on yourself alone, you still don’t know when and how long it will take you to realize the realm of heaven and man.

"You are also from Xuanyuan Huaxia, and you are of the same clan as me. How can I be grateful?"

Xuanyuan Ye smiled lightly and shook his head: "The task of my residual will has been completed. From now on, I will sit in this space to prevent the aliens from messing up my Xuanyuan again."

"Tang Ming, I have a question I want to ask you."

"Are you interested in inheriting my legacy completely? Anyone who inherits my legacy can also become a human king."

"However, if you seek your position and become a king, you will gain great strength, but in the years to come, you must always think of me, Xuanyuan Huaxia, and protect me for the rest of your life."

"Are you willing to inherit the throne of king?"


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