Chapter 289: Giant pit (5400 plus)
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Overgod Ascension
- The Plagiarist
- 1963 characters
- 2021-02-03 06:13:33
"A district with a sacred mission, want to stop me? Give me... broken!"
After cracking the ban on the Yuqing Taoist people, the rock wall vibrates, and the sacred sacred above is a golden word flashing, connecting one, turning into a golden dragon!
This is the ancestral spirit of the great Zhou Taizu Ji Yi! It also carries the great Zhou Liding for three hundred years, which is the majesty of the 19th state orthodoxy, even though the Heavenly Master must retreat!
"Hey!"
However, Wu Ming faced this, but it was a sneer, and the ambiguous mysterious bird appeared in the hands of the big business.
One dragon and one phoenix met, without hesitation, immediately as if the natural enemy had died and hatred together.
On Wei Neng, although the big business has long been destroyed, but here is only a sacred purpose, but the spirit of the mysterious bird is from the great business of the country, the body is still there, it is evenly matched.
"The power of the legal world, blessing!"
There is Wu Ming's side-strap next to it, and the mysterious bird can't get rid of the Golden Dragon.
A clear light, shrouded in the mysterious bird, as if surrounded by a thick layer of armor.
The prestige of the land fairy, is it vain?
The mysterious bird got this help, slammed his wings, and made a clear sound that penetrated the nine gongs, and the scorpion went forward!
wave!
Jinlong’s body trembled and was hit by the scales in the middle. Suddenly, the whole dragon’s body was collapsed and turned into a golden cloud.
"Hey!"
The mysterious bird smugly screams and flies above the rock wall. The wings are horizontally photographed, and the faint gold characters are erased one by one. This is satisfied with returning to the jade.
"good!"
Wu Ming's slight jaw, this sacred seal, is the last line of defense. At this time, it was broken, and the rock wall suddenly vibrated, backwards backwards, giving way to a downward path.
"How do you feel like you have to go all the way down to the nine layers of hell..."
Wu Ming with a sense of silence, continue to go down.
This time the passage was not long. After a while, it came to the head and a light came.
Wu Ming slightly stepped up the pace, and after walking out of the passage, the field of vision in front of him was wide.
"this is……"
Just the sight of the moment, or something beyond his imagination.
What appeared in front of him was a deep pit that was sunken downwards. The black ink was turned into a black snake, and it continued to gather at the bottom of the pit, and even formed a huge lake!
In the center of the lake, it is a golden island!
On the purely metal-cast island, there are five large gold pillars, which are arranged in the east, south, west, north and middle. The base is fully integrated into the island. It seems to be integrated with the whole island and protrudes from the towering pillars on all sides. The golden chain secures the center dragon to the center pillar.
In the dragon monster, there are even seven huge metal nails that pass through the vital parts such as the cheekbones, so that the dragon does not score.
Even so, a suffocating scorpion like a wild murderer is still coming from the dragon monster, and it is thrilling.
"Hey!"
Seeing Wu Ming’s intrusion, the bound dragon screamed immediately, and the sound of the dragon screamed, and the whole metal island was creaking, and the waves in the lake were screaming.
A glimpse of the power, enough to shock the world! Weeping ghosts!
"Sure enough, it is a big business ancestor..."
Wu Ming sees this, but it is not surprising, but also sighs: "Oh, your hero, I will be desecrated after death, really do not look good?"
"It is this island..."
There was a doubtful color on his face: "It is similar to the twelve gold people. Is it the legacy of the time? No! There are no gold and black birds on these metals. It is not the gold man who crashed. It should be the original business.桀 Collecting the world’s gold, refining the excess raw materials...
"But even so, the golden pillars, the chains, and the seven-star nails in the center of the island are absolutely the remains of the twelve golden people..."
When the twelve gold people crashed, they were greatly ravaged by the scorpion, and the body annihilated most of them.
The rest of the rest, but it was ulterior mob, and the lord who had been secretly waiting for the side secretly collected it.
In fact, this Yuqing Taoist and Ji Yi can still find such a multilateral corner, which has already been out of Wu Ming's expectations.
"Oh... imprisoned in the ancestral ancestors, and used the array method to collect the suffocation of the heavens and the earth, and gathered in the body to cultivate... It’s really a big hand!"
Wu Ming calmly looked at the dragon monster on the Golden Island, and shook his head: "Cui Wei and the Department of Foreign Affairs searched for suffocating crystals, definitely not for it, to the extent that it deals with several dragons outside. It’s enough... It seems that the court is still cautious this time, or just want to experiment first? I have met me...
"The original idea of the lord was to use the previous materials to refine a six-level cockroach against the control of the will of the Lord God... but now, my condition is much better than him..."
Wu Ming looked at the suffocating pool in front, as well as the dragon blame, and his gaze revealed his ambition!
It is not at all polite to say that the dragon in this dragon emperor, together with the storage in the previous jade, is almost half of the twelve gold people of the year!
Together with Wu Ming’s original mysterious bird life, the golden wreckage, and this giant metal island...
"The public is still too small to be a family..."
Wu Mingyi patted the mustard bag, and a large amount of golden light immediately rushed out, and the clear light spread, and almost the entire concave land was accommodated...
......
Bang!
The rock wall slowly fell.
I don't know how long it took, Wu Mingcai came to the supervision palace on the top of the imperial mausoleum, looking at the ever-changing scenery on the eight sides of the bronze mirror, with an uncontrollable excitement on his face: "Finally finished!"
Looking around, I saw no difference when I saw myself. I couldn’t help but smile. "This royal tomb is the best place to live in dragons. If you leave them, they will not leave. It is no wonder that Yuqing Road is so reassuring. Only a few people are here to monitor..."
"All that has been done is done. I hope that when Yuqing is known, don't vomit blood."
"But this old fox has long planned to close, even if you know it, it doesn't matter if you laugh?"
In thinking about it, Wu Ming went into the ruins of the palace on the ground.
If you don't experience it yourself, who can imagine, under this ruin, still hide such a huge secret?
"The stage is set up. Should you invite others to the show?"
He looked in a certain direction, and if he touched his chin thoughtfully, he disappeared in the distance and disappeared.
......
Until Wu Ming left a fragrant incense, a wave of talent rushed in and went straight to the entrance.
"The jade dragon road leader has no news, it must be an accident!"
The face of the sacred sacred face is as sullen as water, and even more surprisingly difficult to hide.
After all, this jade scorpion is the younger brother of the Yuqing Taoist, and the Taoist method goes straight into the ranks of the Heavenly Masters.
Such a class of Taoist people, calling for the wind and rain, sprinkling beans into soldiers, all kinds of supernatural powers but not leisurely... Even in the heyday of the dynasty, the emperor was able to treat each other with courtesy, and the title of a real person should not be too simple.
But now, there is no news for a long time, it seems to have been poisoned, how can this make him not surprised?
"Thirteen princes!"
A group of people walked into the tunnel, but the sacred priest and Cui Wei left and right, and protected a boy dressed in a Ming dynasty robes: "Please rest assured that your subordinates will protect you!"
"One... everything depends on you... more than you..."
The young man who was supported was pale, his palms trembled and he barely said.
Although this person is still a teenager, but on the face with extravagance, is the younger brother of the emperor of this generation, sealed the throne early, the title is ‘雍’.
"Hey!"
Everyone else promised in unison, Qiu Yi looked at the person's gaze, but with the color of pity: 'The end of the dynasty, even the dragon son Feng Sun, is also the end of the bleak... It is like this, subject to the current suspicion, was I chose to bear the dragon 煞 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 纵 纵 纵 纵 纵 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿 嘿嘿’
His eyes are concealed and communicated with a few people, all of which are slightly jaws: ‘even if they succeed, they’re just married.’
In my heart, there are some means of admiring the royal family.
This prince is the younger brother of the present, and his blood fate is close. If he can, the natural emperor can bear it.
If you can't, but you have lost a child, it really is nothing!
"If there is no flaw underneath, the subordinate will let the jade scorpion long open the gate, and lead a dragon scorpion with sputum crystals, take its air and infuse it into the body of the prince!"
The sacred nature knows when to say something: "Although this dragon is meager, it is enough for the prince to be rich! It will be reused in the future!"
"This is the king of the country, but it does not care about this!"
The young man waved his hand, but his footsteps were still a little steady, which made him smile.
When they arrived at the palace, the faces of these people changed wildly: "There is blood!"
"There is no trace of the jade scorpion!"
A wave of reports came to make the face of the sacred sorrow change, so that Cui Wei first guarded the prince, and he quickly broke into the hall.
Waiting to see the bronze mirror, the emperor's mausoleum is generally intact, and the tunnel leading to the mausoleum outside is also closed, and it is not a long-sounding tone.
"Those dragons are waiting for them, they will not come out..."
Cui Wei guarded the prince into the hall, with a gloomy color on his face: "With this person can kill the magical power of the jade scorpion, all the way to the depths of the emperor, there is no problem..."
"That... what should be good?"
The sacred forehead has already had the sweat of the beans, and it is almost unbelievable to be the body of his martial arts!
"Hey adults, you and the old man together, can you be sure to reach the depths of the emperor?"
Cui Wei looked at the bronze mirror of the eight parties and asked thoughtfully.
"This one……"
He took a bite: "If you are not bad luck, pay a little price, when there is 80%!"
The so-called luck is not bad, that is, don't encounter the dragon monster, even if you encounter it, you must not encounter two ends in a row!
When I think of it, I can't help but smile: "Hey... I can't think of the design of this layer of dragons that was set by several masters in the past. Today, we will actually block us all the time... I really want to get people!"