Chapter 289

"It's just an imperial edict. Do you want to stop me? Give me... Break

After breaking the forbidden law left by Taoist Yuqing, the rock wall vibrated, but the imperial edict on it was glittering with gold, connecting into one, and turning into a golden dragon!

This is the spirit of the great Zhou Taizu Ji Yi! Even though the Heavenly Master had to retreat, he carried with him the dignity of being the orthodox of the nineteen states!

"Chirp!"

But when Wu Ming faced this, he gave a sneer. The jade seal of the Shang Dynasty was humming in his hand, and an illusory air of Xuanniao appeared.

One dragon and one phoenix met without any hesitation. They immediately fought together as if they were natural enemies.

In terms of power, although the great business has long been destroyed, it's only an imperial edict here. The air of Xuanniao comes from the imperial seal passed down by the business, and the essence is still there. It's just equal strength.

"Dharma power, blessing!"

But next to Wu Ming, who was pulling the side of the frame, Xuanniao couldn't get rid of Jinlong, so he came down immediately.

A clear light enveloped Xuanniao, as if surrounded by a thick layer of armor.

Is the power of the earth immortal illusory?

With this help, Xuanniao suddenly flapped his wings, gave out a clear sound that penetrated the nine clouds, and pecked forward with his beak!

Bo!

The Golden Dragon's body trembles and is hit by the key of the scale. Suddenly, the whole dragon's body disintegrates and turns into golden clouds.

"Chirp!"

The Xuanniao is proud of its long song, flies to the cliff, flapping its wings, and obliterates the faded gold words one by one. Only then can it be satisfied to return to the jade seal.

"Good!"

Wu Ming slightly jaw head, this imperial seal, is the last line of defense, at this time was broken, rock wall suddenly vibrated, backward, give way to a way to continue down.

"How do you feel like you're going to go all the way to hell..."

Wu Ming continued to walk down with a sense of speechlessness.

This time, the passage was not long. A moment later, it came to the end, and a piece of light came.

Wu Ming slightly quickened his pace. After walking out of the passageway, his vision was in vain.

"This is..."

But the scene in front of him is still beyond his imagination.

What appeared in front of him was a deep pit with a downward depression. The black evil spirit turned into a black snake and kept gathering at the bottom of the pit, even forming a huge lake!

In the center of the lake is a golden island!

On the island made of pure metal, there are five thick gold pillars arranged in the East, South, West, North and middle. The base is completely integrated into the island, and seems to be integrated with the whole island. Gold chains are stretched out from the towering pillars on all sides, and the Dragon monster in the center is firmly bound to the Central Gold pillar.

There were even seven huge metal nails on the Dragon monster, which passed through the pipa bone and other vital parts, making the Dragon monster unable to move at all.

But even so, the evil spirit like a savage murderer came from the Dragon monster, which was soul stirring.

"Roar

Seeing Wu Ming break in, the bound dragon monster roared immediately. The sound was like the sound of a dragon, which made the whole metal Island buzzing. It made the lake roar.

A roar is enough to frighten the world! Weeping ghosts!

"It's really the Taizu of big business..."

When Wu Ming saw this, he was not surprised. He sighed again: "I've wasted your life as a hero. After death, your body will be desecrated. Do you really want to die in peace?"

"It's the island..."

There was a look of doubt on his face: "it's similar to the twelve Jin people. Is it a legacy of that time? no There is no spirit of Jinsha and Xuanniao's destiny on these metals. It's not left by the crash of Jinren. It should be the surplus raw materials that Shangjie collected and refined from the world's Jinying at the beginning.... "

"But even so, the gold pillars, chains and seven star nails in the center of the island are definitely made of the remains of the twelve Jin people at the beginning..."

When the twelve Jin people crashed, they were greatly envied by heaven and punished by the thunder. Most of them were annihilated.

Most of the rest were secretly collected by the blood alliance leader who had been waiting for him for a long time with ulterior motives.

In fact, the Yuqing Taoist and Ji Yi can still find so many leftovers, which is beyond Wu Ming's expectation.

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Wu Ming calmly looked at the Dragon monster on the Golden Island and shook his head: "Cui Jue and Yi Wen Si searched for the crystal of evil spirit. It's definitely not for it. It's hard to deal with several dragon monsters outside... It seems that the court is still cautious this time, or just want to experiment first? How did you meet me... "

"The original idea of the blood alliance leader was to refine a level 6 puppet from the previous materials to fight against the control of the will of the LORD God... But now, my conditions are much better than him..."

Wu Ming looked at the front of the evil Qi pool, and the Dragon monster, his eyes showed ambition!

It's not polite to say that the Dragon ghost in the Dragon Emperor's body, together with the jade seal stored before, is almost half of that of the twelve Jin people of that year!

Plus Wu Ming's original possession of the mysterious bird destiny, the remains of the golden man, and this huge metal island

"Gongshu sting is still too petty..."

As soon as Wu Ming patted the Taotie mustard bag, a lot of golden light came out immediately. In the spreading of the clear light, it almost contained the whole depression

……

Boom!

The cliff fell slowly.

I don't know how long it took for Wu Ming to come to the monitoring underground palace above the imperial mausoleum, looking at the changing scenery on the eight bronze mirrors, with an irrepressible excitement on his face: "it's almost finished!"

Looking around again, he saw that it was no different from when he went there. He couldn't help laughing again: "this imperial mausoleum is the best habitat for Dragon monsters. If you give them a walk, they won't go either. No wonder Yuqing's Taoist pulse is so relieved that only a few people are here to monitor it..."

"I've done everything I need to do. I hope that when master Yuqing knows, he won't vomit blood..."

"But this old fox has long been planning to stop. Even if he knows, it doesn't matter whether he smiles or not?"

Thinking, Wu Ming body light, came to the ruins of the palace on the ground.

If not for personal experience, who can imagine that there is such a huge secret hidden under the ruins?

"The stage has been set up. Is it time to invite others in?"

He looked in a certain direction, touched his chin thoughtfully, and disappeared in the distance.

……

Until Wu Ming left yijixiang, a wave of people rushed to the entrance of the tunnel.

"The jade chime Taoist priest has no news for a long time. It must be something unexpected!"

Yan Sheng's face was as gloomy as water, and his surprise was hard to hide.

After all, this jade chime is the younger martial brother of Taoist Yuqing. He is full of Taoism and can be called the real king!

Even in the heyday of the dynasty, the emperor had to treat each other with courtesy. It's not too easy to get a real title.

But now, there was no news for a long time. It seemed that he had been poisoned. How could he not be surprised?

"Thirteen kings!"

As they walked into the tunnel, Yan Sheng, together with Cui Jue, protected a young man in Ming Huangjiao Dragon Robe: "don't worry, my subordinates will take good care of you!"

"First, everything depends on you..."

The young man, who was held by him, was pale, his palms trembled slightly, and said reluctantly.

Although he was still a young man, he was noble on his face. He was the younger brother of the emperor of this generation. He had been granted the throne long ago, and was titled "Yong".

"Here it is

All the others agreed in unison, but Qiu Yi looked at him with pity: "at the end of the dynasty, even if the son of the dragon and the grandson of the Phoenix came to a miserable end... Just like this one, who was suspected by the present, was elected to bear the Dragon ghost... Hehe, even though the truth makes sense, but the Dragon ghost is not idle. If he is not careful, there will be no bones left!"

He had a subtle eye contact with several people, all of them with a slight jaw: "and even if he succeeds, it's just a wedding dress..."

In my heart, I admire the royal family.

This prince Yong is the younger brother of today's emperor. His blood and life are close. If he can become a king, naturally the emperor can bear it.

If not, it's just a loss of a child. It's really nothing!

"If there is nothing wrong below, my subordinates will ask Taoist priest yuqingzi to open the gate and bring out a dragon Sha with the crystallization of Sha Qi, then take its Qi and pour it into the Lord!"

Yan Sheng naturally knew when to say what to say: "although the luck of the dragon is meager, it is enough to protect the wealth of the Lord! Your majesty will certainly use it in the future

"I'm the king, but I don't care about that!"

The young man waved his hand, but his steps were steady, which made Yan Sheng laugh in his heart.

When they arrived at the palace below, the faces of these people changed wildly: "there is blood!"

"There is no trace of jade chime!"

Wave after wave of reports made Yan Sheng's face change. Cui Jue was asked to protect Prince Yong first, while he ran into the hall quickly.

In the bronze mirror, the emperor's mausoleum is in good condition. The tunnel leading to the emperor's mausoleum is also closed. I can't help but feel relieved.

"Those dragon evil spirits just invite them, and they won't come out..."

Cui Jue escorted Prince Yong into the main hall, with a gloomy look on his face: "with this man's magic power of killing jade chimes, there is no problem all the way to the depth of the imperial mausoleum..."

"Then... What should we do?"

Yan Sheng's forehead has a big sweat, with his martial saint's body, this is almost incredible!

"Lord Yan, can you reach the depth of the imperial mausoleum with your cooperation?"

Cui Jue looked at the bronze mirror and asked thoughtfully.

"This..."

Yan Sheng clenched his teeth: "if luck is not bad, pay a little price, when you have 80% confidence!"

The so-called luck is not bad, that is, don't encounter dragon monster, even if you encounter it, don't encounter two ends in a row!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing bitterly: "Alas... I didn't expect that the design of dragon monster defense, which was arranged by several masters in those years, would block us out today... It's really God's will!"