Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

Li Xiu found a weak point in the mountain wall, and digged it in the direction pointed by the compass of desire. However, after a few quarters of an hour, he entered the Huangdi Mausoleum. There were many stone roads inside like a maze. Li Xiu didn’t care about it. Dig to the end, and finally dig into a palace room.

　　 On the central stone seat of the palace room, there is an immortal bone sitting on the sword. Although there is no flesh and skin, and a white bone left, you can still clearly feel the domineering dominance of the king that is coming to the world.

When Li Xiu flew up to the stone platform, the first thing he noticed was the Xuanyuan sword in Huangdi's dry bones. He stretched out his large hand and held it in his hand. Without support, the Huangdi's dry bones easily collapsed and scattered under the influence of external forces. It seems that even the Huangdi was extraordinary in his lifetime. , After death, it can only keep the bones immortal for thousands of years, and the rest has no magic.

After roughly inspecting the long sword in his hand, Li Xiu's eyes inevitably flashed disappointment. This Xuanyuan sword was not as magical and powerful as the legend. It is estimated that a thousand years ago, it was only a magic weapon similar to the Xueyin Crazy Sword and the Fire Lin Sword. After that, the blade has been dull and rusty, it is difficult to be called a magic weapon.

Li Xiu tossed the Xuanyuan sword aside, picked up the spine of the Yellow Emperor, and immediately felt that it contained an extraordinary power of neutrality and peace, and it also exuded a sense of ancient and nobleness. This is exactly what Li Xiu said. For the purpose of traveling, he took the dragon veins and returned out of the mountain's belly on the same path, and then flew to the sky.

　　 A quarter of an hour later, in a palace room in the palace, a crisp sound of gold and iron awakened an old man in the dark. He couldn't even wear his clothes, lit the candle in the room, and looked to a corner of the room.

In the corner of the hall, a gold bead in the dragon’s mouth of a lifelike red copper pan-dragon statue fell down into the copper pan. After seeing it clearly, the old Dao suddenly became anxious and panicked. He put on his court clothes and pushed. Open the door and rush to the Supreme Palace.

Lao Dao is the pavilion of the Guantian Pavilion set up by the imperial court since ancient times. His own responsibility is to calculate the rise and fall of Shenzhou and the imperial Qiyun. If there are major changes, he can pass through the heavens at any time without any blame. The golden dragon statue is a feng shui tool connected with the destiny of China. Once the dragon ball in the statue slips off the copper plate, it means that China is in danger of overturning. This is naturally a matter of urgency. He must report to the supreme as soon as possible.

The Mansion of the King of Xia is a special force in the arena. In the early years, the ancestors of the Lu family were named as the King of Chivalrous for his heroism and justice. Although the descendants of the King of Xia's Mansion have achieved mediocre achievements, they are also respected because of their ancestors' prestige, and He seldom participates in the affairs of the arena. The Prince of Xia's inheritance has been without wind and waves for a hundred years, but today there is a evil star who comes to the door to be unkind.

　　 "What about you! Are you deaf? Carrying a coffin and dangling in front of our Prince of Xia's Mansion, it's not bad luck, billowing!"

　　Xiawang Mansion is a local family of high sects, and those who usually visit the door are rich and noble. After seeing a lot, even the janitor feels that he is superior. Ordinary civilians can't see it at all, and they don't have the slightest scruples.

　　 In front of the Prince's Mansion, four gray-clothed patriarchs were screaming at the weird man carrying the coffin in front of the door.

　　 The weird man withdrew his gaze from the golden plaque on his head, and he didn't want to say more. He frowned and raised his hand with a palm. The strong infuriating energy smashed the four family members into the hard gate, and all his five internal organs shattered and fractured his muscles and died.

Bu Jingyun looked at his hand, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. Since he has taken the blood bodhi that the senior gave him along the way, he has already made great progress, and the breath is strong between raising his hands and feet. The power soared, even if he encountered the Xiongba at this time, he was confident that he would be defeated and killed.

Carrying the coffin containing Kong Ci's body, Bu Jingyun recovered that cold appearance and walked towards the Palace of the King of Xia. The impression that a few family members gave him just now is really annoying, so as long as you encounter dare to come along the way He killed all the people who stopped him without mercy, and a **** road went straight to the Xiawang's ancestral hall.

　　 On the altar table in the ancestral hall, what is enshrined is not a portrait of a ranking, but a corpse that looks angry and sits on a wooden chair, closing his eyes and rejoicing.

　　 If it weren't on the altar table and put it aside on the ground, someone who didn't know would really not recognize it as a corpse, and all of this would have to rely on the work of the Qishi Ice Soul.

　　 Ice Soul is the most yin-cold stone. According to legend, it was left by Nuwa to fill the sky. It can make the corpse immortal for thousands of years, and it can restore the appearance of the corpse, which Bu Jingyun is now very eager for.

Bu Jingyun took a shot and pulled the ice spirit out of the body of Xiawang. Then the body of Xiawang collapsed and turned into dust. He didn't care at all to look at it, and then pushed open the lid of the coffin and gave the ice soul to Kong Ci's corpse. After taking it down, Kong Ci's corpse's face regained its radiance, as if people were just sleeping.

　　 Bu Jingyun looked a little stunned for a while, just about to reach out to touch the vibrant and radiant face, but was interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps.

　　 When the visitor saw the empty clothes on the wooden chairs of the ancestral hall, his eyes widened and his heart raged.

"I want you to die!"

Long Xiu roared and rushed up, and his sword pierced forward to the key of Bu Jingyun's throat~www.readwn.com~ Bu Jingyun didn't turn his head, but he threw out a palm to tear the sky and expel the clouds, and knocked him upside down. Go, the body is tattered.

　　 Bu Jingyun picked up the coffin, exuding fierce aura, and walked outside, but no one dared to do it again, but Bu Jingyun swept away, all of them fled away in disarray.

　　 Step Jingyun had just left the gate of King Xia's Mansion, and saw a figure floated down in the air, it was Li Xiu.

　　 "Senior, I'm busy, and the little corpse is no problem. She liked the Tianchi in the Tianshan Mountains the most during her lifetime. She thinks it is the most beautiful scene in the world, and I want to bury her there."

　　 Only when his affectionate gaze retracted from the coffin, Bu Jingyun turned his head down and said respectfully.

　　 "I will kill the tyrant and control the world so that you can dispatch it."

　　 Li Xiu nodded, and with a wave of his hand, he picked up Bu Jingyun with thought force, and the two flew towards Tianshan with a coffin.

In the Secret Chamber of the World, the tyrant roars up to the sky and is full of spirits. Not only did he recover from his injuries today, but he also developed a three-point return to his vitality. He used the fast and long legs of Fengshen, the unparalleled sturdiness of the palm of the clouds, and the Tianshuang Fist. The coldness and coldness of the people are integrated into a set of magical powers, which restores three points of return to vitality.

Although it is not the same as the three-point return of his master's Sanjue old man who combined the three-jue tightly, but the power is even more powerful, and the hero also uses the essence of the three-trick style to develop a three-point finger that is better than the three. Divide gold and break jade, infinite power!

　　 Xiongba is a terrifying power and surged by three points. He thinks that he has no rivals in the martial arts. Even the sword master he feels inferior at this time. Of course, he does not count Li Xiu as a martial arts man.

Xiongba's robe flicked and walked out of the secret room, his eyes were full of murderousness. A few days ago, he was afraid to go out of the world because of his injuries. He would chase Bu Jingyun. There might be some accidents, but now he needs to find great achievements. People come to test the power...