Chapter 692: The Emperor's Treasure opens

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"Hemp, there is really a treasure of the Emperor Wu? Why hasn't it been opened yet?"
"I heard that there are a total of nine keys to unlock. There are eight in the hands of the Blood and Toxic Sect, which is still one hand short. It is in the hands of a young man, who has not yet come!"
"Some people speculate that the news was released by the young man, and it is estimated that it will come soon, wait again!"
All around, there was a burst of discussion.
Finally, crowded to the front, countless people surrounded the island in the air.
When Lu Ming squeezed them to the front, they saw the people of the Blood and Toxic Sect standing together with their faces blue. There were more than a dozen people around them. Each of them was so imposing and powerful that they were all fourfold in the spirit sea. Strong.
Among them, there are even more powerful masters than Linghai Sizhong.
"Haha, everyone of the Blood Poison Sect, don't come unharmed!"
Lu Ming squeezed to the front and laughed.
Everyone in the Blood Poison Sect looked over.
"Little beast, you finally showed up, find death!"
"Kill, kill the little beast!"
When the people of the Blood Poison Sect saw Lu Ming, a blazing flame burst into their eyes.
Lu Ming stepped back a few steps and squeezed into the crowd, saying: "Why? Do you want to do it? There are so many masters here, I think how do you kill?"
The blood and poison sect all roared, but they couldn't help it.
There are too many people here, all are masters, Lu Ming is in the crowd, how do they do it? Immediately, it is necessary to involve others into it, and it will cause public anger when they die. It is them who died.
They could only stare at Ming Ming, and wished to peel and cramp Lu Ming.
The Emperor's Treasure, it would have fallen into the hands of their blood and poison sect. They would have seen the hope of the blood poison sect's rapid rise, but now?
There are so many people, and there are more than a dozen of Linghai's fourfold, and there are even stronger ones. Now when they open the Wuhuang treasure, they can drink a soup at most.
This soup, if you can't drink it, is still a problem.
All of this is caused by Lu Ming and Lu Ming. How can they not hate them?
As for the fact that they started first and wanted to monopolize the Emperor's Treasure, they would not think about it. In their view, that is what they should do, and everyone else must fulfill them.
Others' eyes also looked at Lu Ming.
Is the last key in Lu Ming's hand?
Lu Ming smiled, and a jade sword appeared in his hand. When he shook his hand, the jade sword flew towards an old man in green robe.
"Senior, give this key to Senior!" Lu Ming said.
The breath of the old man in green robe is unfathomable, stronger than the blood-stained patriarch.
The old man in the green robe reached out and took the jade sword, and there was a smile on his face, saying: "Little guy, good!"
Then he looked at the Blood Poison Sect and others and said, "Take out all your keys and open the Emperor's Treasure together!"
"Damn!"
The Blood Poison Sect Master roared in his heart, extremely unwilling, but what about unwilling? Today, only obediently take it out and open the Emperor Wu Treasure.
If they do not take it out, they will die.
Eight jade swords appeared in the hands of the Xuedu Sect.
Buzz!
When the nine jade swords appeared together, the nine jade swords moved with a slight tremor, and a complex pattern appeared on the surface.
"Curious inscriptions, brilliant inscription formations!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed.
Today, his way of inscriptions is already very good. His vision is naturally different. He can see at a glance that the inscription formations that appear on the nine jade swords are very clever, and they can even be said to be unpredictable.
Buzz!
At this moment, on the island, the nine stone pillars like war swords also vibrated, and an inscription appeared on it, echoing with the nine jade swords.
call out! call out! ...
Then, nine jade swords were detached from the hands of the people and flew towards the nine stone pillars, one jade sword to one stone pillar.
Between the flashes of light, the nine jade swords flew into the nine stone pillars and disappeared. At this moment, the nine stone pillars were shining brightly, and the nine pillars of light, like nine swords, rose into the sky.
A horrifying scene appeared. The island was overwhelmed by people. At this time, they were rushed by nine sword lights. Those people burst into pieces and turned into screams. They didn't even scream.
"Retreat, retreat!"
A scream of horror sounded, and countless people retreated crazy.
Lu Ming and others did not avoid the catastrophe just above the beam of light. At this time, they also retreated crazy.
It was terrifying. At that moment, at least tens of thousands of people died. Among them, there was even the power of Linghai Realm, but under the beam of light, there was no resistance.
Some people's eyes light up, so it seems that it may really be the Emperor's Treasure, even if it is not the Emperor's Treasure, it is not trivial.
boom!
The nine beams of light converge into one in the air and become more powerful.
Boom
At this moment, the island shook violently, and then everyone saw that the island actually split and split in half.
Moreover, the further apart, the farther apart, the last two halves of the island are tens of miles apart.
In the center where the islands separated, a vortex appeared, and the endless seawater swirled into a hole, a huge seawater vortex, and in the center, I didn't know where it was going.
Rumble!
The vortex spins and rumbling, it's astonishing.
Could it be that the Emperor Wu Treasure is under this vortex?
Everyone hesitated. No one dared to go down for a while.
After a while, someone couldn't help but finally, a white-haired old man stepped out and said, "Anyway Shou Yuan is not much, it is better to give it a go!"
This old man is a pinnacle king. The thousand-year limit is approaching. If he can't break through the Linghai, he can only die old. This martial art treasure is an opportunity for him.
In Linghai Realm, Shouyuan once again increased by one thousand to 2,000 years old.
He rushed into the vortex, followed by the vortex, went down, disappeared in an instant.
No problem, no problem, many people's eyes brightened.
"Rush!"
Then, another group of people rushed down.
what!
This time, someone screamed, his body was torn, and he died in a whirlpool.
But some people rushed in.
"The falling man is a warrior of the Wuzong level, a warrior of the Wuwang Realm, it's okay, the power of the vortex, the warrior of the Wuwang Realm can resist!"
"Yes, the Emperor Wu Treasure, Wu Zong's ants, but also want to dye their fingers, really dreaming, rush!"
At the moment, more people rushed down, all of them martial artists above the Martial King Realm. Sure enough, they disappeared one by one in the center of the vortex.
In this way, more people flew down.
After a while, the powers of those Linghai Realms could not bear it anymore and flew towards the vortex.
Everyone in the Blood Poison Sect gave Lu Ming a cold look, and they all flew down the vortex and disappeared.
Those martial artists of Wuzong level are extremely unwilling, but they are helpless.
There were even Wu Zong martial arts who did not believe in evil, rushed down, and eventually died tragically.
Soon, a large number of martial warriors marched into the vortex, roughly estimated that no less than 100,000 people.