Using a Canglong vein as a guide, one hundred thousand years have been exhausted, trying to resurrect the five supreme powers.
Such a handwriting is shocking just to think about it.
only!
Although Emperor Wu had a wonderful idea, it now appears that, except for the middle-aged emperor's corpse in front of him, the other three statues have died out in the middle of the years.
But even so, if in the end this supreme powerhouse can rebirth and return, it would be a great fortune for the Martial Clan.
After all, with the heavenly spiritual power of the mortal realm today, it is difficult to climb into the sky if you want to step into the realm of heavenly supreme.
"pity."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, the soul pattern bloomed in his eyes, and he directly began to sacrifice and refine this supreme emperor's corpse in the hall.
Faintly, he seemed to have an intuition that the Emperor Wu who had disappeared for endless years was probably in this last ancient palace.
With Ling Xiao's current realm, in front of a strong emperor, I was afraid that there would be no chance to escape.
Therefore, he needs to control this emperor's corpse first, and then have Ye Zu's corpse puppet to help him, perhaps in order to find a moment for him.
And in a flash, Ling Xiao could open the domain and escape from here.
Of course, this is the worst plan.
Time passed slowly, and a day would pass in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, before the last golden palace in the depths of the ancestral land, Ling Xiao stood with his hand in his hand, raising his head and looking at the majestic ancient palace in front of him, his eyes full of dignity.
Behind him, the two corpses of Ye Zu and Wu Zu stood quietly. Although there was no fluctuation in the whole body, it gave people an endless oppression.
Especially the corpse of the Martial Ancestor Emperor, although it has not been perfected yet, according to Ling Xiao's estimation, his combat power is at least comparable to or even stronger than the fifth-rank Heavenly Sovereign.
It is conceivable that this ancestor of the Wu clan must have been a man of the world.
And when this trip is over, Ling Xiao only needs to spend some more time to make him play more powerful combat power.
This gain is far more precious than luck.
After all, this world still retains the corpse of the Supreme Heavenly Sovereign origin, but not too many.
"Emperor Wu?"
Although Ling Xiao hadn't walked into the hall at this time, the emperor's prestige surging in layers was already vast.
And outside the hall, the infinite divine power bans spread, encompassing the entire hall.
Above the restriction, the **** pattern shines like waves of a sea of stars, dazzling and fascinating.
Speaking unceremoniously, with Ling Xiao's strength, once he rushed in, he would instantly be torn to pieces by the power contained in that divine forbidden.
Even if Ye Zu and Wu Zu, the two supreme corpse puppets, want to break this prohibition, it is absolutely impossible.
even!
The spirit power circulating in this is already enough to compare with Dao Heavenly Palace Lord, and it is even worse.
Can!
The more so, Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
With Boundary Breaking Talisman in his hand, this world formation prohibition is useless to him.
And the more terrifying this prohibition, the more amazing it proves the hidden secrets.
Emperor Wu's strength has long been the real strongest in this world.
Now that he has arranged such a terrifying method outside this hall, he who wants to come now...mostly loses the courage of the past.
In this way, good luck is possible.
"Om."
With Ling Xiao's palm protruding out, the Bound-Breaking Talisman suddenly bloomed with brilliance.
I saw that the golden light banned, the waves suddenly rose, rippling thousands of ripples.
Ling Xiao and the two supreme corpse puppets suddenly disappeared in place.
"boom!"
At this moment, suddenly there was a general trend falling between the heaven and the earth, and the voice hummed.
With Ling Xiao's strength, he felt the tremor of the Soul Sea at this time. If it hadn't been guarded by the Pangu Stone and the Magic Rune of the Beginning, he would be directly killed by this divine power on the spot.
Then, Ling Xiao saw that above the hall, thousands of rhymes evolve into the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and the heavens and stars.
A spiritual vein that runs through Cangyu spreads out, and there seems to be a rushing road in it, and the era is up and down.
Faintly, a wave of Longwei's holy meaning hangs down for nine days, full of shocking vitality and Dao's meaning.
And below that spiritual vein, nine spiritual pillars soared up into the sky, like a dragon lock, confining that spiritual vein into the void.
Infinite spiritual power flowed down the dragon column, like a galaxy hanging upside down, poured into an ancient coffin in the middle of the hall.
It was an ancient bronze coffin with...the rusty mottled and square dragon heads. It was a hundred meters in size, like a spiritual bed, revealing endless majesty.
On the lid of the coffin, the nine pillars nailed down, confining the ancient coffin firmly.
Around the coffin wall, there are countless totems and Dao patterns painted, and under closer inspection, it is a human race great emperor holding a divine sword and cutting all evils.
Among them, the big demon roared, splashed blood and fell to the ground, ghosts and demons were ferocious, and evil fog was everywhere.
even!
As Ling Xiao's mind was calm, he seemed to be in it, witnessing the eternally immortal scene of the Human Race Great Emperor's conquest of the heavens.
At this moment, Ling Xiao only felt the blood boiled all over his body, his spiritual power was gushing, and there was also a scream of fighting and killing in his ears, which shocked people's hearts.
In a short moment, Ling Xiao actually felt that he had gone through the past and saw through the world.
"This supernatural power..."
Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, and his heart became more and more certain that the owner of this ancient bronze coffin must be Emperor Wu!
If Emperor Wu is dead, for Ling Xiao, it would be the greatest good fortune of this trip.
However, once Emperor Wu was not dead, he awakened him hastily, most likely it was a mortal situation.
Even if there are two supreme corpse puppets here, I am afraid that they will not be able to stop the great emperor's power.
For a moment, Ling Xiao seemed to hesitate.
But in the end, he decided to...take a risk.
This ancient coffin obviously fits the dragon vein of Shenwu, even... Ling Xiao had already guessed at this time that Emperor Wu arranged this game mostly to completely integrate this vein.
With the human body and the fusion of the Canglong vein, such a feat is the only one in the blue sky.
And once Emperor Wu can succeed, his cultivation will definitely be able to enter another level!
In the end, Ling Xiao held the palm of his hand lightly, and suddenly a ray of spiritual brilliance bloomed on the dead puppet.
But he concealed all the energy on his body and walked slowly to the ancient bronze coffin.
In the next instant, Ling Xiao's eyes condensed fiercely, and even his face was filled with surprise.
At this moment, what appeared in front of him was a middle-aged man in a golden robe.
Nine Dragons are standing by, and the dragon is mighty.
Strands of the emperor's power gathered the nine pillars of dragon energy in the chest and turned into a golden dragon shadow, winding up and evolving into yin and yang.
Around his body, Dao patterns are outlined, immortal charm is flourishing, and a strong wave of vitality sweeps away, transforming the wind and thunder, and the rivers and seas.
This small mouthful of the green coffin is like a world, deducing the era of vitality.
"This is…"
Even if Ling Xiao had guessed, the magic in front of him at this time was still a wave of heart.
Evolving the world with the flesh, such a method, can be called a fairy trail.
Ling Xiao originally thought that Emperor Wu retreats here to temper his body with the veins of the dragon and break through the realm.
Unexpectedly, what he was plotting... was actually a great road, and he became a daddy.
And once he can evolve this blue coffin into a real world, it will be a supreme divine object, comparable to a supreme weapon.
What a big hand! What a horrible means!