celestial reincarnation

Chapter 211
Mu Han moved lightly with his lotus steps, like a fairy walking in the world, brushed away the dust with his hand, and found a purple gold gourd from beside the alchemy furnace.

Remnant Blood said pleasantly: "There is an alchemy furnace here, maybe there is an elixir in the gourd, open it quickly and have a look."

Mu Hanyan pulled off the gourd cover, and only half of the gourd's dust was left inside. Even if there was any elixir, it turned into dust, and the aura of the elixir returned to the heaven and earth.

They found a few more gourds next to the alchemy furnace, but they were also empty inside. Ling Chen casually threw the gourds aside, and even the gourds broke with a crash, and said with some regret: "This used to be an alchemy room. It's too late, and the elixir has all dissipated."

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a huge roar came from the depths of the ruins, and the vast holy power spread far away, and the whole world became turbulent. Even though they were far apart, Ling Chen and others still felt the ground shaking slightly. The palace, which was already on the verge of collapse, was even more crumbling.

Ling Chen's eyes lit up, and he said pleasantly: "There is a battle of holy soldiers in the depths of the ruins, there must be treasures born, let's go and have a look."

Mu Hanyan seemed real and illusory, elegant and ethereal, as if he wanted to go home by the wind, his eyes shone with a misty brilliance, and added: "Besides, I'm still a revived holy soldier, and I can only exert [-]% of the power of a holy soldier. The power of the fully revived holy soldier is indeed powerful."

Mo Li said unhurriedly: "Perhaps, this is not the full power of the holy soldiers."

Mu Hanyan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully.

"Let's go, let's see what kind of treasure it is." Remnant Blood couldn't wait to rush out of the collapsed ancient temple.

Standing on top of the collapsed hall, looking into the depths of the ruins, there are colorful brilliance flashing in the sky there, and several divine soldiers exuding holy power dance wildly in the air, bombarding the hall below frantically.

Bright rays of light erupted from a bronze sword, and the tens of feet long cyan light traveled through the void and fell towards a palace below that was shimmering with purple light.A brilliant purple brilliance emanated from the palace, and the misty purple air greeted the high sky. After the bronze war spear hit it, there was a loud noise, the palace shook slightly, but the war spear was hit by the purple light and flew out.

Immediately afterwards, a huge golden copper hammer was as big as a mountain, carrying the power of thunder, smashed the purple palace violently, the holy power was vast, the mountain shook, and the huge golden copper hammer was also blown out, setting off terrifying power fluctuations .

The Buddha's voice chanted, the Bodhisattva chanted sutras, and a five-pronged vajra came out of the sea like an angry dragon. Without the slightest mercy, with a rolling and murderous aura, it slammed into the purple palace wildly. Although it was bounced every time, it continued continuously. slamming and smashing.

On the other side, a mutton-fat jade-like jade bottle stood upside down in the void, and a vast sea of ​​colorful rays of light flowed from the mouth of the bottle, condensing into a vortex that crazily spun, refining the misty purple energy crazily, and the two sides became deadlocked.

There is also a magic gun that was born not long ago. It exudes a monstrous black mist, radiates billowing magic power, and the shadow flickers. It stabs at the purple palace and shakes the purple palace.

Five different holy artifacts were controlled by the mighty Immortal Venerable with the power to reach the heavens, and the billowing holy power enveloped the entire ancestral land of Juntian, with unparalleled power, they slammed into the purple palace crazily, making continuous loud noises , the purple palace shook violently, as if it might collapse at any time, but it was always a little bit short.

Ling Chen and the others quickly approached, Remnant Blood's eyes were shocked, his mouth kept talking, and he said quickly: "The Bubai Zhange from the Black Dragon Palace, the magic gun from Jiulangyu, the five-strand vajra from the Western Heaven Buddha Realm, and others The two mighty holy artifacts are so big, what kind of treasures are there in the purple palace?"

Mo Li walked like flying, still elegant, and said slowly: "The remaining two sacred artifacts are the Taiyue Sacred Hammer of Dongtu Tianshu Holy Land, and the Qiankun Vase of the Wind Clan. Are the five sacred artifacts under the control of Dacheng?" In the hands of Jing Da Neng, it is in the hands of the Second Tribulation Immortal Venerable, and the power it exerts is really strong."

Mu Hanyan's rosy light surrounded her body, her clothes fluttered, like a fairy walking in the world of mortals, her eyes showed a strange light and said: "That purple palace is really extraordinary, under the five sacred artifacts, it can last for so long, There must be a god born inside."

Ling Chen's eyes were dazzled, and the power of the six worlds melted into his eyes. He stared at it, and slowly read the words on the plaque, "Zixiao Palace!"

Mu Hanyan exclaimed: "Zixiao Palace? The real dojo of Daozu Hongjun!"

The blood-filled eyes released two bright red lights, not like a blood frog, but a red-eyed frog. He rubbed his hands and said, "There must be a real treasure there, and there are holy artifacts outside. Could it be The emperor soldiers left by Patriarch Hongjun?"

A group of people hopped quickly on the ruins, and soon arrived outside the Zixiao Palace, deeply shocked by the scene in front of them, the divine splendor flickered in front of them, and the five holy soldiers attacked the Zixiao Palace frantically under the control of the big man, and Zixiao The entire palace of the palace exudes a misty purple air, completely covering the Zixiao Palace. Although it is crumbling, the five holy soldiers cannot break through the defense of the Zixiao Palace.

"I'm about to break through the defensive formation of Zixiao Palace. Everyone is attacking with all their strength. There must be some gods in such a tyrannical defense." An old man in Tianshu Holy Land shouted, and the attack of Taiyue Sacred Hammer became even more violent.

The other four people also had the same thoughts, and the attacks continued for a while, and the loud noise shook the sky.Ling Chen and the others stood a little further away, and had no intention of making a move. After all, the people in front of them had much higher cultivation than them. Even if they made a move, they would just make wedding dresses for them.

Suddenly, a vast demonic power came out from Zixiao Palace, the billowing demonic energy covered the sky and the sun, and the whole world was dim, like a demon was born, which made everyone stunned for a moment, even if the attacking The attacks in the hands of the five people also stagnated for a moment, and then their expressions changed drastically.

"Abandoned by the heavens, abandoned by the Dao, so what if you sacrifice yourself to become a demon..." The domineering voice passed through the layers of restrictions in Juntian Ancestral Land, and resounded throughout the East China Sea. Trembling, pale, uncertain.

Ling Chen and the others who were in the center of the magic power couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood. The magic power was too vast. If they hadn't been determined, and the magic power wasn't aimed at them, they would have already lost their minds by now. Get lost and become a madman who only knows how to kill.

"What's going on? Could it be that Patriarch Hongjun has become a demon?" Ling Chen's heart was turned upside down.

"This is the coercion of the great emperor! Is he still alive?" Remnant Blood's eyes had long since disappeared, his face was pale, and his calves were weak.

The other people in the storm of demonic power also turned pale with horror, and even Da Neng couldn't keep calm. Under this coercion, they were like ants, suspicious in their hearts, but no one could understand it.

At the same time, an even more ferocious demon power rushed out from the depths of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave in Northern Xinjiang. Rolling demonic clouds enveloped the entire northern border, blood shadows were mottled, and demon roars soared into the sky, making the entire northern border dark.

In other circles in the prehistoric world, even though they were not covered by the demonic cloud, they could still clearly feel the turbulent power of the demon, covering nine heavens and ten earths, causing panic among the prehistoric world, and they all thought it was the catastrophe of the prehistoric world, Either hiding, or praying, or getting together to discuss countermeasures, everyone is in danger.

There are also many powerful figures who have sensed the unusualness. The demonic aura of the Ten Thousand Devils Cave in the northern border and the demonic power of the Juntian Ancestral Land unexpectedly echoed from afar.

(End of this chapter)