Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 863
"This light shield can be immune to all attacks under the Emperor Senior Realm." The warrior exclaimed.

In an instant, the whole city was boiling.

"Emperor Xuanming, please promise him quickly, otherwise he will let all of us be buried with him."

"That's right, Emperor Xuanming, if you want to die yourself, don't pull us together."

"I haven't married a wife yet, Emperor Xuanming, you are a murderer."

Countless people immediately started cursing, asking Emperor Xuanming to agree to Jian Fengyun.

In the face of death, everyone no longer cares about offending the Xuanming Dynasty. After all, they are about to die, so who cares about these things.

"Okay, I promise you!"

The light of thought flickered in Emperor Xuanming's muddy eyes, and he gritted his teeth before opening his mouth.

"It's fine." Jian Fengyun said lightly with a slight hook on the corner of his mouth.

"Gu Jian, let go of the three town inspectors, it seems very unfriendly to keep mentioning them."

“Very unfriendly!”

Emperor Xuanming's teeth itch when he heard this, and his heart was a little sullen.

Friendly, you still dare to mention the word friendly, and you don’t know who fired the cannons as soon as they came, and the big array of Xuanming City was damaged, the palace was greatly damaged, and even the symbol of Xuanming City, the Xuanming Monument, was bombarded by you. This is called friendly?

Although there was anger in his heart, Emperor Xuanming didn't dare to say it at all, because the one-armed man behind Jian Fengyun was so powerful, and he defeated the three major township inspectors of Xuanming Shen Dynasty by himself, what else could he say.

"Come with me."

Emperor Xuanming was so angry that his nose was a little crooked, and his words were a little slow.

At the same time, a cold light quickly flashed across Emperor Xuanming's cloudy eyes.

The cold light flickered very fast, but it still didn't escape Jian Fengyun's eyes.

Jian Fengyun didn't expose him, but followed behind him, wanting to see what kind of trick he was going to play.

Emperor Xuanming took Jian Fengyun into the depths of the palace and walked to an underground gate.

"The ancestral land is within this underground palace, you come with me."

Emperor Xuanming opened his mouth, and then turned a mechanism on the side of the gate of the underground palace.

Immediately, the array flickered, and a swirling teleportation array unexpectedly appeared on the gate of the underground palace, exuding the aura of space law, and it was unknown where it led.

"Fengyun, here." Gu Jian looked at the portal in front of him, frowned slightly, and wanted to say something.

"Don't talk." Jian Fengyun swept his eyes meaningfully, and then said.

The three of them walked slowly into the teleportation array. In the next moment, they felt darkness in front of their eyes, and the figures of the three appeared in a huge dark underground palace.

Three thousand feet in length and width, exuding a cold and murderous aura.

"Hahaha, Jian Fengyun, you really think that this emperor will lend you the luck of a country, it's just a dream!"

"This underground imperial mausoleum is the last line of defense left by the emperors of my Xuanming Dynasty. The blood of our Xuanming royal family will not be attacked, and your alien blood will definitely die here!"

"Enjoy the power of Xuanming Divine Weapon!"

In the huge underground palace, the figure of Emperor Xuanming disappeared inexplicably, leaving behind a series of ferocious and hoarse voices that echoed in the underground palace.

Click!Click!Click!
A roar sounded in the underground palace immediately, shaking the mountains in an instant, as if something abnormal had occurred.

In the underground palace, the stone bricks on the ground disappeared out of thin air, and a crack opened in the middle.

Endless black lights flickered, and Jian Fengyun in the air could feel how amazing the power contained in the ground was.

Not long after, figures appeared in the underground palace, exuding a murderous aura of iron and blood.

Jian Fengyun took a closer look, raised his eyebrows, as if he remembered something,
In my previous life, I had heard a secret about the Xuanming Dynasty. That secret was the records of the Xuanming Divine Weapons of the Xuanming Dynasty. There are also rumors of Xuanming Shenbing in the book, but many people don't know whether it is true or not.

It was actually used on Jian Fengyun today, it seems that he was really forced to do nothing.

Jian Fengyun's eyes swept away, and these Zhenguo Divine Guards were all engraved with dense patterns of formations, and their entire bodies were densely covered by emperor-level battle armor.

This emperor-level battle armor is refined through special secret techniques, full of blood, giving people a very sharp feeling.

Looking at their five fingers, there are sharp claws at the end of their fingers, and the smooth lines all over their bodies are sharper than the blades.

Every Xuanming Divine Soldier gives people the feeling that they are showing their sharpness.

Their weapons are all long, including war knives, long-handled axes, long spears and so on.

Under the shadow of the helmet under a pair of eyes is a black hollow area.

"They're not human!"

Gu Jian spoke in surprise.

"Jian Fengyun, every Xuanming Divine Weapon is strong enough to fight against a powerful Emperor. There are three thousand Xuanming Divine Weapons here. No matter how powerful you are, you will be powerless."

Immediately, the cold voice of Emperor Xuanming resounded in the darkness.

All of a sudden, all the mysterious divine soldiers flew around quickly, and surrounded Jian Fengyun and the two of them in the blink of an eye.

"It turns out that the Xuanming Divine Weapon rumored by Wanyu was forged using the ancient puppet refining technique, which was sealed as a forbidden technique by Wanyu. Each puppet produced by this puppet refining technique needs to consume The souls of warriors of the same level are extremely poisonous, it seems that your ancestors of the Xuanming Dynasty have vicious methods." Jian Fengyun swept his eyes and said immediately.

"Jian Fengyun, whether you are vicious or not, let's wait until you can survive under the hands of these mysterious soldiers." Emperor Xuanming laughed outside.

"That's right, puppets are puppets after all. No matter how powerful they are, they have no soul. It's a pity that all the Xuanming soldiers left behind by your ancestors of the Xuanming royal family will be destroyed today."

Jian Fengyun smiled mysteriously, and in the next moment, he took Gu Jian's hand, and his figure disappeared into the underground palace.

"This is... living space."

Emperor Xuanming seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly made a sound of surprise.

However, afterward, Emperor Xuanming's expression turned cold again, and he said, "Jian Fengyun, it is true that the Xuanming Divine Weapon cannot detect it while hiding in the living space, but I see if you can stay in that living space for the rest of your life."

"Guard for me, if there is a chance to show up, kill them all!"

Following the sound of Emperor Xuanming's order, two faint blue flames burned in the helmet of the Xuanming Divine Soldier in the underground palace in an instant, extremely strange, as if they were ready to strike at any time.

"The power of these Xuanming Divine Weapons is indeed comparable to that of the Emperor Senior Realm, and they are all puppets, without souls, and not afraid of death. I can't deal with so many alone!"

In the hall of immortality, Gu Jian's face was a little ugly, said.

"It doesn't matter, but every puppet must need power supply, and these mysterious soldiers rely on
(End of this chapter)