Chapter 899: Six years

Under the black ocean, returning to the whirlpool. The entire ancient emperor was now sunk into the depths of the market. Here is the legendary market, the absolute field that the sun can't penetrate.
A peculiar force enveloped the buildings of the ancient emperor, these should be the power of the Shenxia formed by the incarnation of the Shaodi Emperor.
The sky, at this moment, replaced by the ocean, the cold and dark ocean, like the cold ice of the ages, is suspended in the sky.
"Da da da"
The slight footsteps sounded among the ancient emperors, and the leaves were slowly moving, and the feet were on the ground. The sounds of the sounds were extraordinarily melodious and pleasing to the ears.
Ye Zhong did not directly enter the palace of the Shao Emperor, but chose the ancient emperor to take a circle. After a lap, Ye Zhong will be sure. At this moment, among the ancient emperors, there is only one living person, and the rest is dead.
At this moment, this ancient emperor is like a huge mausoleum, it is buried in countless ancient secrets.
After another moment, Ye Zhong finally saw something special. That is the mansion that once belonged to the Great Nine Gods of the Great Zhou Dynasty. These places are built like mausoleums, and there are huge hustle and bustle. In addition, the chances and inheritance they deliberately left have been cleaned up, and nothing has been left.
"The lesser emperor's incarnation makes me do things too hard, unless I can successfully swear, otherwise, the probability of success is really too small." Ye Zhongyi sighed, "However, since its incarnation will suppress me In this place, there must be a reason, saying that it is to send me a big creation, but what is the creation?"
At this moment, Ye Zhong has a bit of speechlessness. If the so-called creation is to be suppressed in this ghost place, if it is difficult to go out, it is better not to.
Soon, Ye Zhong went back to where the Shaolin Emperor’s palace was. This time, Ye Zhong no longer hesitated, but carrying his hands and stepping into the palace of Shaodi Emperor step by step.
Even if the Sun Taoist Scriptures were not in operation, at the moment, in the palace of Shaodi Emperor, all the powers of prohibition have been lost. As one of the only temples where no one has been turned over by outsiders, the things in the palace are very simple, a stone bed, a throne and a weapon rack, nothing more.
Ye Zhong first went to the weapon frame and studied it carefully. These weapons are dusty on the top, some are intact, and some are broken. There are soldiers and swords built by Fan Tie, and there are also sacred sacred soldiers. It seems to record the life of Shaodi Emperor. In the last position, there is a place that is vacant. If the leaf is heavy, the position belongs to the Emperor.
However, these weapons placed at the moment, whether they are damaged or not, have lost all spirituality at the moment, just put them there, representing the record of the Shaodi Emperor.
After carefully watching Ye Zhong, he did not touch the things, but shook his head and walked toward the stone bed.
The thin mat on the stone bed is almost decaying. The pillow seems to be a piece of treasure, but it loses its spirituality. It is hard to imagine that the only Emperor of Heaven, the only of the three thousand gods, is the palace that his subordinates have prepared for it. There is no atmosphere.
However, this is mostly because the Emperor Lieutenant is born, and does not care about these things of enjoyment. It is likely that his subordinates are merely placing their possessions for a lifetime in this place.
In the end, Ye Zhong came to the huge throne. The throne is made up of a myriad of shattered sacred sacred sacred soldiers. It looks very rough, but it is faintly visible, when these polar pilgrimages were in their heyday.
Ye Zhong once heard a legend in the past, and the Emperor Shaodi built the enemy's blade of his life into a throne, and they must suppress them. At first he thought it was just a legend, but at the moment he understood that the legend is mostly true.
And on the rough throne, the only seat, looming, reveals a sultry air.
"This will not be the creation of Shaodi Emperor's incarnation?" Ye wrinkled his frown, and after a moment he tried to sit on the throne.
At the moment of sitting up, the breath of the sacred sacred soldiers spread out. Although they were very weak, they almost collapsed directly on the ground.
"嗡"
An ancient character flew out from the eyebrows of Ye Zhong, sprinkling a faint radiance, shrouded in the weight of the leaves. It does not completely isolate the atmosphere of the sacred sacred soldiers, but limits it to a range, so that Ye Zhongzheng is just acceptable.
"It turned out to be."
Ye Zhong suddenly understood it. He sat on the throne and began to practice quietly at the moment.
The Sun Taoist movement spontaneously started at this moment, carrying the road and the law of the leaves. At the same time, the Taishen Six Gods induction piece also emerged at the moment of the heart, turning into six large characters, shining.
The years are not traced in the lonely ancient emperor, time flies too fast. Ye Zhongzhi practiced alone in the silence, and his body was annihilated by the golden light.
Although his undead golden body did not have great achievements during this period, it was partially strengthened.
Enlighten, practice, strengthen!
This is the only remaining obsession in this place, Ye Zhongxin's heart. At this moment, he has already reached the end of the road to the strongest king, and he can swear at any time. But he chose another way, no worries, no matter what I forgot to quench the legendary sixth shrine.
In this way, time is like water, the door is full, and Ye Zhongdu sits on the throne and does not move. And the ancient character on his head, the scattered light is getting less and less, and in the end it is almost dying.
And the sacred sacred sacred temperament, Ye Zhong gradually began to withstand, and in the end, these breaths did not even have any effect on him.
In the past six years, this time the cultivation has been invisible for six years. But the sixth shrine is really too difficult. In the past six years, Ye Zhong has been practicing the Sun Taoist and Taishang Six Gods induction methods, and has been difficult to understand and constantly enlighten. He occasionally has a novel experience, and the sublimation of the extreme road, let him break through the imprisonment of the fifth shrine, touched the threshold of the legendary realm.
However, this is just an experience, not really entering that realm. During these six years, Ye Zhong experienced the feeling several times and knew the wonders of that feeling. In the king of the sixth shrine, the power of possession is not only more than one shrine, but the power of the six major shrines is multiplied, and the power is terrifying.
It is a pity that this feeling can only last for a moment, he can't stand still, every time it is slightly sensed, and at the moment when the sixth shrine is about to be bred, he is beaten back to the prototype.
"It is old-fashioned that the sixth shrine is the only one in the world, and almost no one in the world can reach it. Even those emperors from ancient times, few people can really reach this realm, because the sixth shrine is too difficult." Reminiscent of some ancient legends, shaking his head slightly.
However, Ye Zhong did not give up on this, and this kind of thing could not come. He chose to let it go, and everything was sent and received.
After another half a year, Ye Zhong clearly sensed that the ancient runes suspended above the head had returned to their own eyebrows. And on the throne built by the sacred sages, the breath that it exudes is completely affordable.
"Is it so far?" Ye Zhong said to himself, slowly stood up, staring at the sky, and there was a glimpse of the end of the curtain. Although the efforts of six years are not vain, the sixth Jingu Wang’s situation is so difficult that it is so speechless.
"No, I am not a failure. I have been based on this field several times. My strength has been several times stronger than before. At this moment, the ordinary emperor, I can kill it. According to the truth. Say, I should have entered the realm before, but what am I missing?" Ye Zhongyu, talking to Heaven, is also asking his own heart.
"Yes!"
Suddenly, Ye Zhongxin felt a bit and understood the key to the problem.
"The place where I am hiding, there is a temperament to cover up the sky, and it is impossible to attract the catastrophe. Without the catastrophe, I can never really enter the sixth shrine. But if I leave this place, It’s too hard to experience the moment when you can step into the sixth shrine.
This is a contradiction, the two are indispensable, but if they are born or left, they will be missing one.
"Maybe it's time to leave, I know the realm, maybe I can make a breakthrough in the battle, as long as I leave this place, there may be more opportunities for everything!"
Finally, Ye Zhong made up his mind and was ready to leave.
Fortunately, the belief incarnation of the day left the law enforcement. At the moment, Ye Zhong urged the solar power to turn into a streamer and hit the heavens.
"boom"
As the sun's power spread, the throne of the sacred soldier under the leaf's weight broke out with a horrible atmosphere, which directly opened the sky.
The ocean opens at this moment, and the black ocean is cracked. Ye Zhong did not hesitate in the slightest, and his feet stepped into the inch and directly rose into the sky.
The entire Zulong Mountain Range is surging at this moment, and many strong people are coming out from hiding places, and each look is dignified.
"Did you see it? Only then, the return to the market seems to be open!"
"Isn't it true that the legend is true? It is said that the man who disappeared six years ago did not die, but that he was born with greatness in his life. There are rumors that he is about to be born!"
"What? Not very likely?"
"This is from the Zulong Temple. It should not be wrong."