Chapter 1996

In the vast sky, there was a sharp gold color, auspicious clouds surging, and Zhou Kong's extremely strong attribute vitality was like a fierce beast, trying to devour all the creatures in it alive.

Rippling space one after another, rolling away, enveloping distant mountains and near mountains.

Surrounded by the undulating green, the golden peaks and valleys are continuous, the dense golden ripples are looming, and the momentum is magnificent. Looking from a distance, it is like a monstrous beast dormant and entrenched.

Among the heavy rocks, Su Yi carried the blood demon killing sword on his shoulder and moved rapidly. As he crossed mountains, the mountain shape gradually became soft, and the metallic vitality of Zhou Kong also became extremely soft and greasy under the special effect of the blood demon killing sword, which was like clotting grease, so that Su Yi gradually adapted.

Gradually, Su Yi's foot speed was faster and faster, and his surprise at the blood demon killing sword was deeper and deeper, and a question came to his heart, what was the origin of the blood demon killing sword? But Su Yi knew that there must be countless connections with the holy mountain.

"Hoo!"

The whirlpool of vitality all opened, and the surging vitality flowed into the sky like a river. The fire flashed, and Su Yi rode away with the wind. Once again, through the erratic mountains, he faintly saw a magnificent building towering and magnificent.

The golden light is shining, the ancient outer wall is mottled and old, and the houses in thousands of valleys are exposed to the dazzling golden light, like an old man in the twilight, and like a huge beast that is dim and sleepy, with billowing thick smoke and golden flames constantly blowing out of his breath.

This building should be the tomb of the holy emperor mentioned by Xue Honglou. The holy military hall outside is dedicated to the holy emperor's holy throne of all generations, while there are very few holy emperors who can be buried in the Qianyuan golden heaven array. Therefore, we can see how huge the energy is in the tomb!

With a huge heavy sword on his shoulder, he stood on a highland as nimble as a monkey climbing, and his spiritual consciousness spread out. Su Yi could find the smell of snow Red Mansions in the building through the blood demon killing sword, and there was a very deep and huge breath in the deeper.

Liu Ruoxi's breath is also among them, except for the vitality breath of Yuchi Changfeng.

"This guy disappeared as soon as he came in. Do you want yellow finches behind?" Su Yi looked at the sky, his eyes closed, and his soul swept out, endless, crushing in the whole space.

After a long time, I still didn't feel the trace of weichi Changfeng. Then my long sleeve shook, and my vitality converged. I stood in front of me with the blood demon killing sword, shrugged my nose, and the light in my eyes flowed.

"Go in! Ruoxi matters!" Su Yi made up his mind that since he had found Liu Ruoxi, he would take her away directly.

Only the saint and Xue Honglou are OK to say. As long as Liu Ruoxi agrees and Xue Honglou and the saint block, Su Yi is not afraid.

But if Wei Chi Changfeng is thinking of a plot, with Ruoxi, it is the best policy to come out of the Qianyuan golden sky array first.

Suddenly, Su Yi's face sank, waving the blood demon killing sword, facing Zhou Kong's palpitating metallic energy, with a sharp wind, turned into a remnant, and suddenly rushed to the gate of the tomb.

"Boom!"

The gate of the tomb suddenly opened, and Su Yi stood at the door, knowing that the snow red building had entered, he couldn't help tightening his heart.

Then a lunge rushed in. After entering, the dim light was filled with dense space ripples, and the overwhelming momentum swept through.

Looking at the inside of the tombs, the huge stone walls were mottled and cracked, and light golden secret patterns lingered. Su Yi knew that the interior must be extraordinary. The vast golden attribute was like a golden net, covering Su Yi's half of his body instantly, and was expanding at the same time.

"This is the tomb of the holy emperor. In addition to the legacy of the former Emperor, there must be many treasures, elixirs, and Su Yi will have an opportunity not to waste!" Chi Feihong's eyes trembled, with a greedy light.

Su Yi immediately nodded. Shengshan and he were already in a deep blood feud. It was not too much to bring Ruoxi back and take back a little interest.

While thinking so, Su Yi couldn't help but speed up. With a swing of the sword edge, the vitality storm in front of him was pushed away, and he flew away towards the depths.

"Boom!"

Hearing the sound of a thunderbolt in the distance, Su Yi was able to distinguish that the location should be in the center of the tomb.

"Honglou, why are you the only one here? What about the eldest son?" The old and thick voice came from the center of the tomb, and it was the voice of the Holy One.

Su Yi's soul spread out, holding the blood demon killing sword in his hand, and his eyebrows picked up. As expected, as he thought, Xue Honglou had come in, but there was no trace of Wei Chi Changfeng. He opened his ears and listened carefully.

"I didn't see the big son. According to the regulations, I should have won the holy mountain derby?" The voice of xuehonglou is cold.

"Even if you win, I can't marry you!" A cold female voice came slowly. Before Xue Honglou spoke, she was scolded back by the holy master.

"Ruoxi, you are too presumptuous. Have you forgotten your identity?" Words with reprimand are rarely seen in the always gentle saint.

"Me!" Liu Ruoxi, wearing red makeup, stood under the golden light wall with a sad face, but when she looked at the snow red building, her eyes were still cold.

The holy master glanced back at Liu Ruoxi, with waves in his eyes, and said: "according to Dabi's rules, whoever can get the emperor's sword will be regarded as the new emperor. Now the emperor's sword has already disappeared, and you and the great son will fight in this ancestral tomb. How can we get the result if the great son is not here?"

Xue Honglou's two deep eyes were extremely sharp. He was originally a proud person. Liu Ruoxi's so resolute attitude made him a little stubborn, and his eyes were full of stars.

"Nine saints, if you wait for Su Yi, even if he is here, you must pass through me first! If you want to take off the throne of the saint, what's the face of the saint mountain?"

Hearing this, Liu Ruoxi's voice instantly rose, Xue Yan trembled, the bead curtain in front of her forehead swayed gently, and walked forward: "what, is Su Yi coming!"

With these words, Liu Ruoxi's voice began to tremble, his mind swayed, and the holy master looked stunned at the same time. This is the holy mountain and the holy land. If there are people who are not holy mountains, how can he not know.

"Hum!" Xue Honglou, who didn't want to say much, looked like electricity, and his eyes changed from indifference to vigorous battle.

"Da Da!"

A sound of footsteps came, Liu Ruoxi and the holy master's eyes showed a little light fluctuations, moving, vaguely conscious to see a boy holding a huge sword coming quickly.

Green robed hunting, on the resolute face, the sword eyebrows fly, who else can it be if it's not Su Yi!

"This metallic smell is not Yuchi!" The holy master saw Su Yi's anger rolling, his eyes condensed, and he came towards him at an amazing speed.