"What? Did you find the space throne of the Holy Yuan Magic Emperor?"
In the temple, Zhang Debiao told the elders about his experience. Just as he mentioned the Holy Yuan Throne, Elder Tumeng Maitreya suddenly stood up with a look of shock and disbelief on his face.
Elder Tuobo asked curiously: "Brother, what is the space throne of the Magic Emperor?"
Ever since Zhang Debiao got the Holy Yuan Throne, he still hasn't figured out what it is. He couldn't help but prick up his ears and listen carefully, thinking: "Even the Dragon Cavalry Forbidden Army and the Nanming Royal Family can't figure out the origin of the Holy Yuan Throne. Could it be that Elder Tumeng
Do you know its origin?"
Several other elders were obviously as confused as him, having never heard of the Magic Emperor's Space Throne.
Elder Tumeng said angrily: "In addition to the martial arts library, our temple also has a library, which contains a large number of books, recording all kinds of things from Tianyuan to the present. The Zhou royal family is only three hundred years old, how can it be compared with our Tanya
Compared with the hundreds of thousands of years of history of the temple? The books in our library are richer than the royal records! You guys are really ignorant!"
Elder Titan and others were extremely ashamed. Elder Wentai said, "Those books are boring. Who is in the mood to read them?"
Zhang Debiao also felt a little ashamed, and thought to himself: "As a temple elder, I have done some neglect of my duties. I don't even know the history of my own temple. It seems that I should go to the library more often when I have time."
Elder Tumeng shook his head, helpless to these elders who were full of violent thoughts, turned around and walked to the library. After a while, he took out a magic book, opened a page, pointed to the pattern in the book, and said: "Ah
Man, is this the space throne you got?"
Zhang Debiao leaned over and took a look, and saw that the pattern in the book was almost the same as that of the Holy Yuan Throne, but the reliefs on the back of the throne were somewhat different. The reliefs in the pattern were living creatures, such as Kui beasts, golden dragons, and giant dragons.
The big snake and other monsters were struggling hard, as if trying to escape from the shackles of the throne.
The two thin dragons on the armrest of the throne are not carved, but two real fire dragons entrenched on the armrest.
There is a paragraph next to the pattern, which basically means that the magic emperor has ruled the world for five hundred years, the world has been peaceful, and all directions have been subdued. All races in the world have captured powerful monsters, made them into space thrones, symbolized imperial power, and dedicated them to the emperor.
The emperor was overjoyed and rewarded all tribes.
Zhang Debiao took out the Holy Yuan Throne and said doubtfully: "It looks a little different..."
Several elders quickly gathered around and looked over it several times. Elder Titan said in disappointment: "Is this the throne of the Magic Emperor? Just find an alchemist and you can make a bunch of crystal balls like this in a short time!"
Zhang Debiao couldn't laugh or cry. When it came to fighting spirit, the elders present were all great experts, but when it came to magic, they were not even as good as magic apprentices.
Although the Holy Yuan Throne is not offensive, it contains vast space, which itself is unimaginable wealth!
Elder Tumeng opened the ancient book, pointed to a passage in it, and said: "The book said that the Holy Yuan Throne is a space artifact, and in the hands of the Magic Emperor, it can travel through space. Later, a war broke out on the ninth floor of the abyss, and the emperor handed over this throne to
The high priest of the court at that time, the legendary powerhouse Carlius, sealed the battlefield and asked Carlius and the orcs to guard the battlefield mausoleum. Later, the Magic Emperor died, and Carlius disappeared with the throne, never to be seen again.
Ah Man, if this space ball is really what you said, I am afraid this thing is really the Holy Yuan Throne of the Magic Emperor!"
Zhang Debiao thought of the corpse of the unknown magician he met in the mysterious space of Shengyuan Throne, and suddenly realized, thinking: "That magician must be the high priest Carlius, and Eva's ancestor must be the one who was killed at that time."
The orcs sent by the Magic Emperor to guard the cemetery. Using legendary powerhouses to guard the cemetery, this Magic Emperor is really a waste..."
"What is the use of this space throne?" Elder Titan asked doubtfully.
"How do I know?" Tumeng Maitreya rolled his eyes.
Zhang Debiao smiled and said: "I know a little about its use. Let's go to the forbidden area in the back mountain and I will demonstrate it to the elders."
When everyone walked out of the temple, Zhang Debiao saw his father, Rock Wildhammer, still standing outside the temple. He quickly walked over and said honestly: "Abba."
Rock Wildhammer said with a straight face: "Aman, don't forget to go home for dinner."
Zhang Debiao felt warm in his heart, and Elder Tumeng smiled and said: "Shiyan, don't rush to eat now, come with us to the back mountain to see what good things Aman has brought!"
"Back mountain?" Rock Wildhammer hesitated and nodded in agreement.
The back mountain is a forbidden area of Tanya Temple. Even the chiefs of various tribes are prohibited from entering. Only the temple elders can enter and exit. No one objected to Elder Tumeng's move, and he undoubtedly announced in public that he had become a temple elder.
In the magic shield of the forbidden area behind Tanya Temple, Zhang Debiao took out the space ball that sealed the Holy Yuan Throne. His mental power was connected with the Holy Yuan Throne. Suddenly, countless stone pillars rumbled out of the ground, and a huge altar rose from the ground.
, covering an area of dozens of acres!
Several elders of the temple, Rock Wildhammer and others looked at all this in surprise. When they listened to Zhang Debiao narrating his experience, they didn't think much of it. Only when they saw the real Holy Yuan Throne did they feel shocked.
A few people walked between the tall stone pillars and looked up. They saw that the stone pillars were like a forest, covered with all kinds of magical rune magic arrays, echoing the altar, and full of the mystery and atmosphere of ancient magic.
"This is the throne of the Magic Emperor? The achievements of the Saint Yuan Magic Age have actually reached this level!"
Several people looked around, and Elder Tumeng Maitreya couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is almost a miracle! In the Holy Yuan calendar, our southern Xinjiang barbarians were also a big race, and the temple was a great martial arts holy place with numerous talents, who could compete with
The Divine King's Palace is fighting against each other, but now it can only be oppressed by the Divine King's Palace, and even be ruled by the Divine King's Palace..."
Zhang Debiao led the elders around the Saint Yuan Space for a week. The elders were more and more surprised. When they saw the Hundred Saints Battlefield, their jaws almost dropped!
"In our holy land of the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, there are only twelve Saint Fist Intentions, but there are thousands of them here!"
Several elders joined forces to walk through the battlefield and came to the sacrificial hall to pay homage to the heroes of all tribes. Elder Tumeng was filled with emotion and said: "In history, countless tyrannical races have been exterminated. The Titan race,
The elves and dwarves have all disappeared like this, and our barbarians in southern Xinjiang are now in danger of being exterminated. But with this treasure, there is no possibility of our tribe being exterminated! Aman, can this space be the rear of our barbarians?
base?"
Zhang Debiao's original plan was to let some people from southern Xinjiang enter the Holy Yuan Space, reclaim wasteland, build cities, and build this place into another holy place. He immediately nodded and said: "It's best to move all the original martial arts books from our temple inside.
Keep a copy."
The eyes of several elders lit up. For a long time, every time the temple experienced turmoil, part of the martial arts would be lost. If those martial arts were preserved here, there would be no need to worry about them being lost.
Elder Titan smiled and said: "Stop talking nonsense, we will go to all tribes and tribes to recruit young men immediately, and build a city in this forest first!"
Zhang Debiao was about to send the elders out when he suddenly saw his father, Rock Wildhammer, standing in front of those golden sculptures. He remained motionless for a long time, as if he had entered a strange state, and an indescribable aura gradually emanated from him.
Zhang Debiao was extremely shocked. He realized early on that these golden sculptures contained a kind of wonderful martial arts, which was no less impressive than the Moro Golden Throne of the Moro Tribe. However, if you want to understand this martial arts, you must have great wisdom.
Great perseverance!
"Is it possible that dad has entered that kind of martial arts realm now?"
Zhang Debiao did not alert him and left quietly with the elders. After coming out, several elders immediately took action and selected strong men from all tribes, thousands of them, and sent them to the Holy Yuan Throne Space to start building cities and new temples. They were busy
During this period, Zhang Debiao came in several times, only to find that Rock Wildhammer was still standing in front of those golden statues, his body barely moving.
As a few days passed, he became haggard, his originally strong face gradually lost weight, his beard became unkempt, and he looked haggard.
Zhang Debiao gradually became anxious in his heart: "When Elder Titan went to the Holy Land to learn the martial arts, he became crazy and it took a long time to recover. If Dad couldn't understand the martial arts, he would probably be seriously injured...
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After some time passed, Zhang Debiao found that his father was a little haggard again, but his aura was getting stronger and stronger, and a qualitative change was taking place.
I saw that the momentum on his body gradually condensed, and gradually transformed into a human form, emerging behind him. It was one of these golden saint statues!
This change shows that Rock Wildhammer has touched the core of that kind of martial arts, and what follows is to gradually enrich this kind of martial arts and reach a perfect form!
"This mental method is similar to the Moro Golden Throne of the Moro family. My father's qualifications are better than mine, and the other elders in the temple are not as good as him. They have figured out the key to the fist and spirit so quickly.
If he realizes this set of martial arts, he will definitely improve greatly!"
Zhang Debiao quietly withdrew from the Holy Yuan Throne and returned to his own manor in the main city of Southern Xinjiang. When the city was first built, people from various tribes left him a large manor in the city. Because Xiao Xiao and others were his disciples, this
They lived there for several days. In addition to supervising their practice, Zhang Debiao did not fall behind in his own practice, and his cultivation level gradually increased.
After a few days of leisure, the elders hurriedly called him back to the mountain. Several elders looked solemn. Zhang Debiao was confused and asked: "What happened?"
Elder Tumeng handed over an invitation and said: "The Temple of God King is selecting a saint, and a holy ceremony will be held soon. I, the elder of Tanya Temple, are invited to attend the ceremony."
Zhang Debiao took the invitation and glanced at it with a solemn expression.
Elder Tumeng sighed: "The Temple of the God King has never had any friendship with our Tanya Temple. It must be ill-intentioned to invite us to watch the ceremony this time, but our strength cannot compete with the Temple of the God King. If we don't go to the ceremony, we will definitely be beaten by them.
We took advantage of the situation and destroyed it. We old guys thought about it and decided to go. Aman, you and I will go together this time. Everyone in the God King Temple knows that I am the chief elder of the temple, but they don’t know that you are too.
Elder of the temple, I am in the light and you are in the dark. Even if something happens, we can take care of each other." (To be continued, if you want to know the funeral, please log on to www., there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading.