In the land of true spirit, the Emperor Wu is strong enough to stand at the top of cultivation. Anyone can easily change the pattern of the land of true spirit. Thousands of Qi are tied together.
But it was such a strong man who died and died in the corridor of Mitian palace and turned into a dead bone. Moreover, Chu Xingyun also noticed that the skeleton of Wu Emperor had been completely weathered, and there was no trace of Emperor Wu's will.
"Normally speaking, Emperor Wu's will comes from heaven and earth, immortality and immortality. The will of Emperor Wu in front of him is not only completely dissipated, but also seems to be forcibly pulled out..." Chu Xingyun's expression is more and more dignified, pondering piece ring, this just continues to move forward.
After the emperor's will was dispersed, there was no difference between the Wu Emperor's skeleton and the ordinary one. Chu Xingyun naturally did not collect it, but looked at it carefully, and then he looked away.
Ahead, the light is getting darker and darker, and has come to the interior of the palace.
When he set foot here, Chu Xingyun saw the dead bones again. There were three dead bones in total. Each of them was crystal clear, with inscriptions on the bones. It is obvious that these three people were also powerful emperors of Wu before their death.
"In this Mitian palace, four Emperor Wu died. The will of Emperor Wu in each of them was forcibly removed. The method was extremely cruel. It seems that there are some secrets hidden here." As soon as Chu Xingyun's voice congealed, it gradually became calm.
At the moment, he was trapped in the Mitian palace. Along the way, the picture was extremely frightening. Moreover, there were the bodies of four powerful military emperors. If he had been replaced by ordinary people, he would have been driven crazy and become crazy.
But for Chu Xingyun, this scene in front of him makes him feel more excited!
The goal of a warrior in his whole life is the supreme power to burn the sky and destroy the earth. This power is not given by others, but is cultivated by oneself through hard pursuit.
The inner cultivation is based on the soul and soul, and the external cultivation of all things in heaven and earth. All the things that hinder the cultivation should be cut off and broken up. This is the heart of Chu Xingyun's martial arts.
In his last life, he wandered through countless dangerous mysteries and dangerous caves. Even the most mysterious peak of Tianling mountain, he didn't pay attention to it, only to find a breakthrough opportunity.
Today, although Chu Xingyun has been reborn and returned to thousands of years ago, his heart of martial arts and Taoism has not changed.
Chu Xingyun glanced at the three bones, stepped out, walked to the end of the corridor, and stepped into a hall.
In the spacious hall, the breath is dilapidated and dissipated. The former magnificence and momentum have long been submerged in the long history. There is no trace of bones on the ground, only layers of thick dust are stacked.
"Further forward, there is no way to go. Here, it should be the end of Mitian palace." Chu Xingyun secretly said in his heart, I don't know why, the more quiet here, the more he felt something wrong.
Hum!
All of a sudden, a humming sound sounded, though subtle, but very clear resounded through Chu Xingyun's eardrum. His eyes suddenly coagulated and immediately looked toward the sound source.
At the end of the hall, on a gray high platform, a strange ball like a spider cocoon is suspended there. The spider cocoon is shaking at the moment, and the cracks are breaking open, making the space atmosphere more gloomy.
"It seems that Something's coming out. " Chu Xingyun narrowed his eyes slightly. As soon as the words fell, a touch of dark purple light burst out on the spider cocoon. The light circled in the void, not only did not disperse immediately, but also condensed a vague shadow.
Chu Xingyun fixed his eyes on the shadow, which seemed to be a middle-aged man, dressed in purple robes, with sharp features and a red light in his eyes. He was staring at him with a strong sense of danger.
In addition, in the middle-aged man's back, actually extended eight spider legs, each of which was dark and ferocious, revealing a cold metallic luster. In this moment, Rao was a well-informed Chu Xingyun, and his face suddenly turned pale.
This middle-aged man seems not to be human!
Such a thought flashed through Chu Xingyun's mind. He slowly reached out his right palm and gently covered it on the black hole epee. Once something was different, he would not hesitate to wave his sword against the enemy.
"I thought that the one who could get here would be the one who robbed nirvana. Unexpectedly, he died in your hands." The middle-aged man also gazed at Chu Xingyun, a pair of red eyes flashing strange awn, surprised, but also sighed, but more is greedy, like a monster is examining its prey, monstrous.
"What if you come here? I'm afraid that Jiang qianjue's talent and physique can only become your nourishment?" Chu Xingyun mouth a grin, speak voice with a bit of ironic meaning, let the middle-aged man in front of him for a moment.
"How do you say that?" The middle-aged man asked.
"After a long time, Mt. Mitian is finally opened. You take the initiative to release the will of Emperor Wu and condense it into a golden ancient spring, so as to attract the strong to step into Mt. Mitian and attract them here through the golden water drops."
"After these strong men come here, if they are people with ordinary talent, you will kill them on the spot, absorb their spirits and spirits, turn them into nourishment, and then continue to live on. But if the talents are strong, you will display the power of taking away, so that you can have a new body and return to the earth.""Jiang qianjue is old, his talent has already been exhausted, and he can step into Nirvana only by the will of Emperor Wu. Therefore, when he comes here, he will die only once, and he will die in endless pain."
Chu Xingyun gently uttered the words and sounds. Every time he said it, the middle-aged man's expression was surprised. Especially when he heard the last voice, his eyes flashed across the sharp and sharp light and said in a strange voice: "how do you know these?"
"What? Is it strange to know that? "
Seeing the surprised expression of the middle-aged man, Chu Xingyun gave a scornful smile, extended his hand, pointed to the dead bones in the corridor, and said slowly: "along the way, there are endless skeletons. Among them, there are four skeletons, which belong to the powerful emperor of Wu. Without saying that, even the Emperor Wu's will has been sucked up and completely turned into nothingness."
"Just as it happens, I vaguely remember that there is some kind of evil secret method in this world, which can condense the body of the soul by sucking the will of Emperor Wu, so that the soul will not be scattered in the long years."
"Therefore, the four powerful warriors outside should die at your hands, and all their will of Emperor Wu will be sucked up by you. They are used to condense the body of souls and stabilize the spirits." Chu Xingyun's voice was chiseled. When he looked back, he met the suspicious eyes of the middle-aged man. At last, he gave a faint smile: "is there anything wrong with what I said, the famous emperor Mitian..."
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