Chapter 1084 The Civil War Giant in the Holy Palace
As for the token quotas for Ji Family, Xuankong Mountain, Magic Mountain, and Tianxia Academy, they themselves are far from enough, so naturally they will not sell them.
For a time, only Lu Ming, the unscrupulous monk, and the Emperor God were available.
"Brother Lu!"
Sandalwood Fairy looked over.
"My quota is for the Medicine King Valley and Tianxia Academy!"
Lu Ming smiled.
The people of Yaowang Valley and Tianxia Academy were very happy. As a result, they had three more places.
In the end, the Emperor God sold the three places, while the unscrupulous monk smiled. Finally, the lion opened his mouth and made a huge profit, and sold the three places.
In this way, excluding Yang Potian's three quotas, a total of thirty-three people can enter.
Buzz!
At this time, the huge mountain shone brightly to the extreme, forming a huge pillar of light that soared into the sky.
The beam of light struck the palace in the sky, making a deafening roar.
Rumble!
The palace slowly emerged. At first, it seemed real and illusory, but slowly became real.
After a few minutes, the palace became completely real, full of ancient vicissitudes, suspended in the air, like a giant city, very large in area and very majestic.
Whoosh!
Yang Potian moved first, as if walking through space, his body moved, and his figure appeared in front of the palace, then stepped out and rushed in.
"Let's go, we can't let Yang Potian get the first step!"
The other people who had quotas shouted and rushed forward one after another, fearing that Yang Potian would be the first to do so.
If there is a treasure in the Holy Mansion, the first one to enter will naturally gain benefits.
Swish! Swish!...
Dozens of figures, all shrouded in a circle of light, rushed towards the palace.
Lu Ming and the others were also among them.
In front of the palace, there was a large door, which was ajar, and Yang Potian was about to rush in.
rush!
Others also rushed over quickly.
Without anything happening, dozens of people rushed into the door one after another.
There were no quotas for the others, so they looked at each other in shock.
"I don't see anything wrong. You may not need a token to enter. The token thing came from Tianxia Academy, so it may not be true!"
Someone spoke, his eyes burning.
"That's right, no one from Tianxia Academy has ever entered it, so that's probably not true!"
Others also echoed.
"Come on, I don't believe it!"
Some people couldn't help it anymore and rushed to the palace, rushing inside.
But while this man was flying, he suddenly let out a scream, and his whole body exploded and turned into ashes.
Others were stunned.
Gulu!
Those who just said they didn't believe Tianxia Academy's words all took a breath, swallowed their saliva, and turned pale.
If they had been impulsive and charged first, they would have died.
...
When Lu Ming and the others rushed in, they found a huge corridor, very long, extending all the way to the front.
"What a strong pressure!"
As soon as they enter here, everyone falls to the ground because there is strong pressure here and it is a forbidden air zone, so they can fly stationary.
Moreover, not only were they unable to fly, the pressure on their bodies was also extremely huge, slowing them down more than a hundred times.
"It's gravity!"
Lu Ming sensed carefully and found that this was gravity, which was a hundred times stronger than the outside.
Everyone circulated their true energy and moved forward.
But the gravity is too strong, and their speed is about the same as ordinary people running. Compared with their original speed, I don't know how far it is.
And this corridor, it seems, is no less than a hundred miles long.
But now that we are here, we can only move forward bravely.
Yang Potian walked in the front, his body glowing and he strode forward.
Then, Tuoba Shi's muscles bulged all over his body, like a savage beast, and he strode forward at an extremely fast speed.
In addition, Lu Ming was also extremely fast, second only to Tuoba Shi, and the unscrupulous monk, covered in golden light, walked beside Lu Ming.
The two of them came in a little later, so they were a little behind Yang Potian and the other two.
Behind them are several strong men, all the strongest geniuses from the previous generation of their respective forces, and their cultivation has reached the fourth level of spiritual gods.
What is surprising is that the Emperor God is also walking beside these people. He has a spatial artistic conception and is under much less pressure.
The second-class geniuses such as Sandalwood Fairy and Kong Xin were further behind.
Everyone struggled to move forward. Slowly, everyone became more and more accustomed to the gravity here, and their speed became faster and faster.
This trip only takes two days.
Yang Potian was the first to walk out of the corridor and rushed out.
"Stop!"
Tuoba Shi shouted loudly and followed Yang Potian. Then, Lu Ming and the unscrupulous monk also stepped out and walked out of the corridor.
Boom! Boom!
Walking out of the corridor, you heard a violent roar. In front of the corridor was a large hall, where Tuoba Shi and Yang Potian were fighting fiercely.
Fang Tian's painted halberd and mace kept clashing, and the roar was deafening.
On both sides of the main hall, there are rows of shelves. On the shelves, there are some jade bottles, jade boxes, and boxes. Obviously, the two of them were fighting for these things.
This is the legendary holy palace that transcends the existence of the emperor. How precious will the things inside be?
Without thinking, Lu Ming and the unscrupulous monk rushed toward the shelves on both sides with their eyes shining.
"Get away!"
"court death!"
Yang Potian and Tuoba Shi roared one after another and charged towards the two of them.
The Tuoba Stone attacked the unscrupulous monk, and the mace swung, crushing the void like a mountain and hitting the unscrupulous monk.
"My hair is as thick as my hair, my Buddha is merciful!"
The unscrupulous monk recited the Buddha's name, and his whole body radiated golden light, with a majestic appearance, like the reincarnation of the Buddha. He made golden palm prints and struck them with the mace. With a bang, he actually blocked the attack of Tuoba Stone. The two of them
Start a war.
On the other side, Yang Potian killed Lu Ming.
When Fang Tian's painted halberd was chopped down, the space was directly broken, and even turned into the power of space, wrapped around Fang Tian's painted halberd, making Fang Tian's painted halberd even more destructive.
Lu Ming was surrounded by five-color artistic conception, seven dragon powers were added to his body, his blood hair was flying, and the war sword transformed by the third bloodline in his hand suddenly changed, and actually turned into a war halberd, a blood-red war halberd.
The third bloodline is a drop of blood, which can be changed at will. Whether it is a sword, a gun, a knife, a halberd, etc., it can be changed at will and has no fixed shape.
when!
Lu Ming held the blood halberd and slashed down with force, clashing with Yang Potian's Fangtian Painted Halberd.
when!
A terrible shock was heard, and the two men swayed slightly, and then fought together again.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the main hall, the four people started a peak battle. For a while, it was difficult to tell who was the winner.
"The peak of the second level of the Spiritual God!"
Lu Ming discovered that Yang Potian's cultivation level was not much higher than his at the second level of Spiritual God, but his combat power was terrifying and extremely terrifying.
He is the strongest young master Lu Ming has ever encountered.
The four of them fought wildly in the hall, exchanging dozens of moves in the blink of an eye.
Not far away, there was the sound of footsteps, and it was obvious that other people were approaching.