Chapter 561 - Chapter 561: 559. Connate Tomb (1)

Chapter 561: 559. Connate Tomb (1)

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Chen Luoyang looked at the sea of fire in the Parasol Tree Forest and pondered in his heart.

A phoenix perched on a parasol tree. The omen was not wrong.

However, the problem was that there were differences between phoenixes.

This place made Chen Luoyang feel that it was unfathomable.

Xian Tian Palace’s Innate All Creation Formation was one of the strongest formations in the mortal world. It was comparable to the three empires gathering all living beings ‘dragon energy to form a strong geographical advantage.

With Shan Jing and You Hao presiding over it, even a powerhouse at the level of a giant could barely resist for a while.

However, when the Parasol Tree Forest burned, the array formed by it seemed to be far stronger than the Connate Myriad Forms Array.

Chen Luoyang took a step forward and officially stepped into it. He felt that even a Supreme Realm powerhouse would find it difficult to break the formation.

And this was under the condition that the array formation was operating sluggishly and didn’t seem to be under the control of someone.

If someone were to preside over it and unleash its true power, it would truly shock the world of mortals and cause a sensation.

However, there was a slight flaw in the formation.

It was as if someone had ingeniously infiltrated and chiseled a line.

Although it was only a path, it did not disperse, like a wound on the formation.

Regardless of whether it was the Xian Tian Palace or Cheng Ying Tian, none of them had the ability to do so.

This should be Ji Zhong’s handiwork.

He was indeed a key figure, the key to opening the door to this place.

Unfortunately, after he opened the door, he couldn’t close it for a while. This backdoor path had always existed, and it benefited Cheng Ying Tian, Cheng Ye, and Chen Luoyang who came later.

Even if Xian Tian Palace wanted to be the pioneer, they had no choice.

However, You Hao, Mu Chao, Yue Zhengbo, and the rest did not mind. They only relied on Ji Zhong to advance bravely.

As long as he could find his target and achieve his goal, the sharks that smelled blood were nothing to be afraid of.

The key was to make good use of this first move.

Chen Luoyang wasn’t anxious.

This was because he could sense that although the connection between his Green Wood Edict Talisman, which was also the Divine Tree of Life Creation, and Ji Zhong was weaker than before, it had not been severed.

The formation formed by the fire sea and the parasol tree forest was extremely powerful.

If it was a complete formation without any loopholes, it might really be able to isolate the connection between the Green Wood Talisman and Ji Zhong.

However, the gap that Ji Zhong had chiseled out and the fact that it couldn’t heal after a long time gave Chen Luoyang and the Green Wood Talisman an opportunity to take advantage of.

Chen Luoyang followed the path left behind by Ji Zhong and the people from the Xiantian Palace as he moved forward.

As he walked, he observed his surroundings and couldn’t help but click his tongue in wonder.

In this place, other than the flickering flames, it was as if time did not pass.

It was full of vitality and the flames were bright, but it gave people the feeling that time had stopped, making people feel extremely conflicted.

As Chen Luoyang tried to comprehend the artistic conception, his heart stirred.

The clear phoenix cry became clearer and clearer in his ears.

In the end, he could faintly feel his soul shaking.

It was indeed not an ordinary Phoenix…

Chen Luoyang seemed to have understood something.

This phoenix cry didn’t seem to be derived from any other existence, but rather, it sounded like the clear cry of a real phoenix.

There really was a phoenix here, and it was extremely powerful. It made people feel a faint fear and instinctively wanted to stop.

Chen Luoyang stabilized his mind as he advanced.

After an unknown amount of time, he felt that he was gradually approaching the center of the formation.

The burning parasol tree forest seemed to have reached its end.

At this moment, the sound of experts fighting came from outside the forest.

Chen Luoyang’s ” Shadow Moon ” appeared faintly under the illumination of the surrounding flames.

However, he was prepared. He activated Shadow Moon and Black Sun at the same time.

His entire body became even darker. He quietly came to the edge of the forest and looked out.

The first thing that came into sight outside the forest was a small mountain.

On the top of the mountain stood another parasol tree.

This parasol tree was not as big as the surrounding parasol trees. It could even be said to be small. It was only about ten meters tall.

However, the parasol tree on the mountain peak was completely golden and flickered with five-colored light. The power contained within it was soul-stirring.

Even with Chen Luoyang’s current cultivation, he felt his scalp go numb.

Fortunately, the pure golden parasol tree had a very peaceful aura. It did not have any evil thoughts and stood quietly on the top of the mountain.

The first thing Chen Luoyang noticed was that there was a bird’s nest on the parasol tree.

However, the nest was empty.

He looked down and saw that the hill was neat and tidy. At the foot of the hill, there was a large entrance, simple and ancient.

Overall, it looked like a mausoleum.

The gate at the foot of the mountain was the entrance to the mausoleum.

However, the entrance to the mausoleum was temporarily closed.

In front of the entrance, there were already two groups of people fighting.

There were more people in the group, and the leader was Elder Zhenlei of Xian Tian Palace, Mu Chao.

He commanded Elder Gen Mountain Xue Hongxun, Elder Modest Wind Yue Zhengbo, the new Lihuo Elder Wang Mingshou, Wang Zhang, and the others to form a formation and try their best to block the entrance to the mausoleum.

There was only one person on the other side. It was a young man in luxurious clothes. It was the Marquis of Fengxiang of the South Chu Empire, Cheng Yingtian.

At this moment, he was fighting against eight people, Mu Chao and the others.

Chen Luoyang observed quietly.

Cheng Ying Tian’s previous actions were very patient, he was clearly asking the Xian Tian Palace people to help him open up a path.

Now, he suddenly changed his mind and rushed to attack. It was very likely because in his mind, the mausoleum’s door was different from the previous two checkpoints.

From the mortal world to this world, to the sea of fire formation, the path that Ji Zhong had opened up previously had not disappeared for a long time.

This was why Chen Luoyang and Cheng Ying Tian could treat the Xian Tian Palace disciples as a way to clear the way.

However, if the number of people entering the mausoleum was limited, or if someone entered, the mausoleum would close very quickly. That would only benefit the people of the Xiantian Palace. Chen Luoyang, Cheng Ying Tian, and the others who came later could only look at the mausoleum and sigh.

If Cheng Ying Tian’s judgment was correct, then his understanding of this place was probably not low.

Was the source Mister Tianji?

Chen Luoyang looked at Cheng Ying Tian and pondered silently.

After breaking through to the eighteenth realm and reaching the peak of the Martial Saint realm, the cultivation of this South Chu Young Marquis was indeed more shocking than before.

Mu Chao, an elder of Xian Tian Palace who was also at level 18, was no match for him in a one-on-one fight.

Not to mention Xue Hongxun, Yue Zhengbo, Wang Mingshou, and Wang Zhang, who had just broken through to the 17th realm.

As for the three Saint Realm experts who were at the 16th level, their performance would not be much better than a Martial Monarch Realm expert.

But now, the eight of them had formed a formation with Mu Chao as the leader, and they were actually able to stop Cheng Ying Tian’s advance.

Under the cover of the Innate Eight Trigrams Diagram, faint golden light swirled around, helping the Xian Tian Palace members who were not strong enough to withstand a few moves from Cheng Ying Tian.

Elder Zhenlei, Mu Chao, had taken the initiative to receive most of Cheng Ying Tian’s attacks, bearing the pressure and protecting the others.

With the support of the formation, his strength seemed to have increased out of thin air, and he didn’t seem to be at a disadvantage in a head-on clash with Cheng Ying Tian.

Eight Trigrams Heaven Raising Formation…Chen Luoyang understood when he saw this.

Xian Tian Palace’s second formation, second only to the mountain guarding formation.

This formation was not set up with the help of the terrain, but with the help of eight direct descendants of Xian Tian Palace who were at least Martial Saints.

The power of the formation wasn’t simply the combination of eight people. It had its own unique mysteries.

Of course, the stronger the eight people who formed the formation, the stronger the power of the formation.

Mu Chao and the rest were using this Eight Trigrams Heaven Raising Formation to fight against Cheng Ying Tian.

On the other side, the current Xian Tian Palace Master, You Hao, was guarding Ji Zhong.

Light surged in Ji Zhong’s eyes once again, shining directly on the sealed door of the mausoleum.

At this moment, countless dense and mysterious runes appeared in the light gathered in his eyes. They fused together like a vast light mist.

The entrance of the mausoleum also began to glow.

The light formed a complicated, mysterious, and extremely large seal on the door, covering the entire door.

Chen Luoyang looked at the seal, and his pupils couldn’t help but contract slightly.

He had expected Xian Tian Palace to play big this time, but he was still surprised.

The seal was complex and profound, and it was difficult for others to see through its profoundness.

However, in the eyes of Chen Luoyang, who was familiar with the entire Divine Martial Demon Fist Manual, he could tell that this seal seemed to be related to Fuxi.

Chen Luoyang lacked the treasures to cultivate Fuxi, so he couldn’t cultivate Fuxi. However, he was secretly putting up a fist stance.

From the outside to the inside, there seemed to be a fist intent that was about to move, but it was separated by a thin veil, like a reflection in the water.

Chen Luoyang frowned and changed his fist technique.

It was a form of Goumang.

He had the ability to practice this fist technique, but because of the existence of the “Life” Heavenly Book and the Green Wood Talisman, there was no need for it. It was better to spend time and energy on other martial arts.

However, now that he was vaguely using Goumang’s fist stance, he could immediately feel the surge of the embryonic form of his fist intent.

This place was related to Fuxi and Goumang…Chen Luoyang pondered. According to the legends, Goumang was the son of Fuxi, and the two were indeed related.

However, he didn’t know the truth of the mausoleum in front of him. Seeing that the gate of the mausoleum was about to open, Cheng Ying Tian finally showed his true strength.

In addition to the endless light and the Innate Eight Trigrams that covered half the sky, a powerful sword light that was like a blood river slashed towards the Eight Trigrams Heaven Raising Formation of Mu Chao and the others.

The absolute arts of the three Holy Lands seemed to be merging with each other.

The golden light, raging flames, and the surging blood river formed two huge Innate Eight Trigrams.

At the same time, layers of golden light appeared on the endless blood sea.

Cheng Ying Tian’s imposing manner soared, shocking everyone.

In Chen Luoyang’s eyes, although he wasn’t as experienced as the Queen of the

Wilderness, he was already above the Demonic Monk Bitter Sea Shedding Heart, who was also one of the top ten Martial Saints, or You Hao of Xian Tian Palace. He was almost close to cultivating to Nuwa, Zheng Chi.

Even though Mu Chao and the rest had formed the Eight Trigrams Heaven Raising Formation, they could not withstand his ferocious might.

The formation was about to be torn apart, and everyone from Xian Tian Palace was about to face a massacre. Even if Mu Chao could escape, it was still unknown.

Everyone could only fight and retreat.

You Hao, who had been guarding the entrance of the mausoleum, finally made his move.

The Innate Eight Trigrams that almost enveloped the entire world spread out, helping Mu Chao and the others share the pressure..