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Chapter 2242 Di Rong, Ling Yunfeng!

Chu Muyu's statement immediately made You Yue, Long Yuan and others look happy.

No matter what, this is a super powerful fighter.

"Brother Chu, your decision will not be wrong."

Long Yuanlang laughed out loud.

The same goes for You Yue, who stretched out her white and tender hands and waved forward.

Whoosh!

The restrictions around Chu Muyu disappeared, and streams of innate aura poured out, constantly nourishing his remaining soul.

There is even more intense space power falling.

"so much……"

Chu Muyu was shocked. In his heyday, he was a strong man in the Tribulation Realm and an elder in the camp of the survivors. He had never seen such strong innate aura and spatial power.

not to mention.

Tang Ming randomly put these resources into the Soul-Eating Banner, which was a waste of resources.

"wrong……"

Chu Muyu's pupils condensed and he realized: "Tang Xiaoyou is by no means an ignorant person. Since he allocated these resources to cultivate magic weapons, it means that he has absorbed more resources."

"This place is an ancient ruins, and there are ancient souls guarding it... Could it be that Tang Xiaoyou has acquired the inheritance of guarding the ancient souls?"



the other side.

In the void space, Tang Ming's eyes were closed tightly, and the golden token flashed in the center of his eyebrows. Behind him, there was a looming throne, exuding unparalleled intimidation.

"Boom!"

In the sea of ​​divine knowledge, a strong wind howls.

Xuanyuan Hao stood high in the sky, looking at the vast sea of ​​souls around him, and couldn't help but nod secretly.

"Not bad. Excellent talent and solid foundation."

"Even in ancient times, you would have been an absolute genius. I originally thought that you had a poor foundation and could not bear my gift. Now it seems that I am overthinking it."

Xuanyuan Hao's words were full of joy.

Since Tang Ming succeeded to the throne of the successor king, he naturally hopes that Tang Ming will be as strong as possible. This is not only related to the fate of the human race, but also represents whether Tang Ming can lead the human race in the future and suppress it forever.

Just then.

Waves of thunder rang out in the Soul Sea, and a figure appeared in front of Xuanyuan Hao.

"Thank you, senior, for the gift."

Tang Ming cupped his fists and saluted.

"You don't need to thank me. This is the tradition of the human race. Once you are promoted to human king, you can gain the power of inheritance."

"It's a pity that the Human King Palace is lost now. I can only use my own knowledge to help you break through the cultivation level. If it were placed in ancient times, relying on the power within the Human King Palace would be enough for you to step into the cultivation level of a heavenly being."

Xuanyuan Hao felt a little sorry.

"That's enough."

Tang Ming smiled and said: "My own soul has the cultivation level of the Immortal Lord. I only have to hone the foundation of my physical body. I have absorbed the innate aura given by my senior before, which is enough to break through the tribulation realm."

"only……"

He raised his head and looked at the sky, and said in a solemn voice: "I am going through the tribulation here, will the Son of the Emperor find any clues?"

"It doesn't matter."

Xuanyuan Hao shook his head and said: "Even if you don't survive the disaster, the Emperor's Son will find out the clues later."

"The guard hall outside has been blocked by the Emperor's Order for a long time. Although I have escaped from control, I have not escaped from the blockade of the Emperor's Order. When you overcome the tribulation, I will use the power of God to completely break through the shackles of the Emperor's Order.

.”

Tang Ming nodded, and then his eyes sparkled.

If this is the case, then he doesn't need to hide it.

Think of this.

Tang Ming slowly closed his eyes, and the violent sea of ​​consciousness calmed down instantly, but there was still a calm before the storm, and a more terrifying storm was brewing.

"Boom!"

Waves of low thunder roared across the void and resounded throughout the sea of ​​consciousness.

Almost at the same time.

Outside the black palace, the huge figure in the sky suddenly raised its head.

Not only him, but Jing Qing and Zi Yu, and even Chen Lingxu, Yao Feng and others also noticed something was wrong.

"This is...the power of heavenly punishment!"

A flash of shock flashed in Yaofeng's beautiful eyes: "Someone broke into the guard palace in advance and was trying to survive the tribulation inside!"

She couldn't help but be shocked.

After all, the Guarded Hall not only contains restrictions within itself, but also has the Emperor's Order to block the void. There are also two immortal souls outside, as well as powerful men from various sects.

In this case.

Someone was able to hide it from everyone, sneak in silently, and then cause a catastrophe.

"This catastrophe is a catastrophe for monks in the Tribulation Realm to break through!"

Yao Feng frowned. She pondered for a moment and then looked up at Chen Lingxu: "Mr. Chen, do you know who he is?"

"I don't know."

Chen Lingxu smiled lightly and said: "You also know that I have been here from beginning to end, fighting against the immortals with you.

Yao Feng stared at Chen Lingxu for a while, and then turned back. A pair of beautiful eyes flashed with colorful colors, and she saw through the void and discovered the powerful men of various sects lurking around.

But only Tang Qingming was not found.

"Tang Qingming, you're not here."

Yaofeng's cold eyes narrowed.

She is one of the few people who knows Tang Qingming's strength. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the genius of the human race. However, such a person does not appear here, which has to make people suspicious.

"Could it be him?"

Yao Feng stared at the depths of the guard hall, her eyes flickering: "No, the guard ancient soul and guard ancient soul are both here. Even if Tang Qingming sneaks in, how can he get the inheritance of the guard..."

Just when she was thinking.

suddenly.

"boom!"

In front of the Emperor's order, the majestic and huge figure suddenly let out a loud roar.

"Xuanyuan Hao, I really underestimated you!"

"When did you wake up, and when did you break free from imprisonment!"

The Son of Emperor God made a low voice, the sound was like thunder, shaking the void in all directions.

What?

The guarding ancient soul has awakened!

It has even escaped the confinement!

Yaofeng's expression changed drastically, and the two immortals Jing Qing and Zi Yu were even more shocked.

"Who are you two?"

The Emperor's Son took a step forward, looking down at the two souls in front of him like a lofty god.

boom!

A gust of divine soul roared past, and the Emperor's Divine Order burst out with a piercing light, sweeping across the entire place.

Just heard a crash.

The two figures that were originally identical suddenly revealed their prototypes.

These were clearly two completely different figures wearing golden battle armor.

The golden-armored warrior on the left holds swords in both hands and has a rough face. Violent totems are engraved on his face, like an ancient ferocious beast, exuding a strong aura of violence.

The golden-armored warrior on the right holds an ancient bronze sword in one hand. He has flowing white hair, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome face, but his sharp eyes are as sharp as the sword in his hand.

"Commander of the Heavenly Sword Legion, Di Rong!"

"Sword Tomb Envoy, Ling Yunfeng!"

"It turns out it's you. I thought you two had perished 20,000 years ago."

The Emperor's Son spoke in a deep voice.

"You don't have to be disappointed. We have both fallen long ago. All that remains now is just a ray of will."

Di Ronghu's eyes flashed with fierceness, and the long sword in his hand suddenly raised, and the fierce sword intent swept the entire audience.

"The emperor's son, rebelling against the human realm, should be punished for this crime!"

"Your entire lineage of emperors and gods shall be in charge of the underworld forever!"

Di Rong tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, his murderous intent rising sharply.

"Yeah?"

Emperor Shenzi's tone calmed down: "He is indeed one of the most ferocious warriors in the human realm back then. It's a pity that he is on the wrong team."

"And you, Ling Yunfeng."

The Emperor's Son looked sideways at the handsome sword-wielding man, stared at him for a moment, and his tone suddenly became a little regretful. "In retrospect, I was the first to discover your talent in the ancient Immortal Courtyard of Tiandao.

I also taught you the true meaning of Taoism. After all, our emperor’s son is your mentor... At that time, he even intended to accept you as your disciple, but you refused. Instead,

Joined the Sword Tomb." "Ling Yunfeng, do you regret it?"


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