Dragon Sword God

Chapter 555 The Golden Palace

The power of Emperor Wu is unimaginable, let alone irreversible. His achievements throughout his life are recorded and protected by heaven and earth. Even if 12 years have passed, he is still not something that ordinary people can disobey and disrespect.

And the behavior of that old man just now may be considered as blasphemy against Emperor Wu.

The death of a true god, in front of the tomb of Emperor Wu, quickly became an episode. The old god master's chanting became louder and more pious, and the sky and the earth suddenly darkened. , fell on the body of the old god master, making the old god master look like he was wearing a star suit, and filled with a mysterious atmosphere.

And watching that drop of Emperor Wu's blood is even more mysterious, the law of heaven came and wrapped it inside.

The blood of Emperor Wu bathed in the starlight and the power of law, the aura of the emperor's way shook all directions, and all the monsters and beasts in the mountains were dormant.

Suddenly, Emperor Wu's blood moved, and as it moved, the sky filled with stars and laws followed, moving slowly into the depths of the mountains, the speed was not fast.

The crowd was aroused. Could it be that the tomb of Emperor Wu was going to appear under the influence of Emperor Wu's blood?All the people followed, all with excited and cautious expressions.

Poof, at this moment, the old priest suddenly vomited blood, his face pale.

"Old senior, are you okay?" Mu Fan supported the old priest with concern.

"It's not life-threatening, but I have to trouble Mr. Mu to take care of it." The old priest said with a wry smile.

"As long as there is no danger to life, come here and carry the old master on your back." Mu Fan said in a deep voice, and even if someone stepped forward, he carried the old master on his back.

Xiang Hao saw this scene, and had a good impression of Mu Fan. No matter what, Mu Fan was able to stop and care about the old God Master when everyone was madly chasing the blood of Emperor Wu, which shows that Mu Fan is indeed a man. good.

Emperor Wu's blood flew for a long time. After circling a few big circles, he stopped at the foot of a green mountain. After looking carefully, he found that this mountain was actually the largest among the mountains.

"Could it be that the tomb of Emperor Wu is in this mountain?"

"The blood of Emperor Wu stopped here, it must mean that there is something left by Emperor Wu in this mountain, or it is the tomb of Emperor Wu."

People were talking and excited.

The people of Emperor Wu's descendants are also excited. It has been 12 years, and even the members of the Mu family don't know where the Emperor Wu's tomb is. Now, is it possible that the tomb of Emperor Wu will be seen again?
At this moment, that drop of Emperor Wu's blood became powerful, bursting into billions of rays of light, and hundreds of millions of lights converged into a terrifying emperor's sword, which was unimaginably large, and it was slashing towards the thousand-meter-high green mountain in front of you. It's so powerful.

"Everyone back up, it's dangerous." Mu Fan yelled, taking the lead to back up.

Many people screamed and backed away.

With a bang, the emperor's sword slashed on the green hill, and the green hill shook, but endless mysterious and complicated dao patterns emerged, and the dao patterns glowed like a peerless formation, which was actually blocking the emperor's sword.

"A remnant formation, don't block this emperor." The vague and astonishing voice suddenly resounded through the world, shocking everyone.

Then, the Emperor Saber's light became even brighter, and after flying up, it slashed down like a tyrant again.

This time, the big formation above Qingshan couldn't be stopped, was smashed by the emperor's sword, and Qingshan was also cut open by the knife, flying to both sides, knocking down several adjacent mountains, the scene was amazing.

Some monks who didn't have time to retreat too far were directly blown away by the terrifying aftermath.

"Just a drop of blood left behind is so terrifying. It can be seen that Emperor Wu was indeed invincible in the three realms during his heyday." Xiang Hao said in a deep voice, with yearning in his eyes.

Just ask the monks in the world, who doesn't want to be invincible in the world alone?At that level, all the secrets of the ages, the way of life and death, can be forgotten.

"Hey, the old ancestor from the Shiyuan Region almost stepped into the Supreme Realm, but unfortunately, he was destroyed by the Twelve Dao Palace. It's a pity." Qingcheng sighed softly.

When Xiang Hao wanted to say something to Qingcheng, his eyes froze suddenly, because in the green mountain that was cut open with a single knife, there appeared several golden temples, which were sacred and extraordinary.

At this moment, the dark sky regained its brightness, and auspicious colors fell from the sky, falling on the several golden palaces, while the light of Emperor Wudi's blood became dimmer and flew into several palaces.

"It's not Emperor Wu's tomb, but Emperor Wu's Palace?"

"There must be a treasure inside."

At that moment, someone couldn't help but rushed towards those palaces.

Someone rushed in, and immediately made the others nervous, and subconsciously shot to intercept, a scuffle broke out.

"kill."

"Ah, who dares to stop me."

Thousands of people fought in melee, roaring continuously, and fighting into pieces.

Xiang Hao and Qingcheng were also inevitably drawn into the melee.

Xiang Hao is not afraid as long as he does not encounter a strong person in the Dao Realm. He relies on his extreme speed and Chaos Law to fight against ordinary monks in the Dao Cultivation Realm. Most of the time, Qingcheng pays attention to his surroundings, guarding against the approach of gods, who will hurt him. To Xiang Hao.

Several bloody battles resulted in huge casualties. Thousands of people actually killed more than 1000 people. The corpses were everywhere, the ground was stained red with blood, and there was a strong and pungent smell of blood in the air.

But the rest of the people were still fighting wildly, and no one wanted to let other people enter the palace that was suspected to be Emperor Wu's Palace first.

In this kind of melee, no one was able to survive intact, even Xiang Hao was injured by the shock. It is remarkable that the distance from Emperor Wu Palace is getting closer and closer.

However, at this moment, an accident that no one thought of happened suddenly.

I saw that several Wudi palaces suddenly merged into one, and it flew up into the sky with golden light, as perfect as a fairy palace.

This is a magical golden palace, it devours the essence of heaven and earth, and the light becomes more and more bright, until in the end, even gods can't see the main body of the golden palace.

This caused the scuffle below to stop unknowingly, and people regretted that they missed the best time to enter because of the scuffle.

A god rushed to the sky, wanting to enter the Golden Palace, but the Divine Light of the Golden Palace was vast, and a large piece of light and runes flew out, shaking the god who was trying to enter the Golden Palace, but did not hurt the life of that god.

"Mu Fan, the [-]th generation son of the Mu family, requests to enter the Golden Palace." Mu Fan suddenly knelt down and paid homage to the Golden Palace.

The Golden Palace shook for a moment, and the gold shone brightly on the sky. Then, under the gaze of Wan Dao, a golden road stretched down from the Golden Palace to Mu Fan's eyes.

Mu Fan's eyes lit up, and he excitedly stepped onto the Golden Avenue, and entered the Golden Palace in an instant, and no one could see him anymore.

This makes everyone envious. Some people can't help but want to set foot on the Golden Avenue. As a result, the Golden Avenue bounces away from those who try to step on it. got bounced off.

"Hey, it seems that Mu Fan has been recognized by the Golden Palace left by Emperor Wu. Those who don't get recognized can't enter even if they become gods."

"Yeah, it's probably difficult for others to enter, and those who died in battle are pitiful."

Just when people were sighing, the golden road leading to the Golden Palace suddenly moved slowly, and finally stopped at Xiang Hao's feet.

(End of this chapter)