Douluo: Conquering the Goddess from a Grass

Chapter 390
After traveling for a total of more than ten miles, they came to the end of the underground palace, and the scene was completely changed.

The Yin Qi was swept away, and there was a bright light in front of it, bright and incomparably bright.

It was a piece of Qionglou Yuyu, located at the end of the underground palace, very holy, with auspicious colors blooming, and rays of light shining in all directions.

The surrounding area is lush and green, and there are many exotic flowers and plants growing in this underground world.

"It's really weird. I thought it was a ghost's nest, but in the end it turned out to be such a palace full of holy light." Fang Xu was a little surprised at the endless wonders in front of him.

This piece of building is golden yellow, with Jin Sheng as the material, it is crystal clear and shining, the yellow light is shining, and it is as transparent as crystal. It is really changing.

However, Fang Xu has seen this kind of scene a lot, and there is no region in the God Realm that is more luxurious and vast than this place.

It is difficult to surprise him with the mere external things.

The two of them did not stop to pick up the steps. The jade steps under their feet were overflowing with auspicious clouds. There was no yin energy, but it was full of fragrant flowers. The building was surrounded by flowers and plants.

Walking into the first sleeping hall, the rich aura immediately rushes towards you. Everything is shiny and shining, and all the utensils are carved by spirits.

The first palace. The ground is full of blood. Many special soldiers died. The corpses were almost smashed. There are also a few Yin soldiers, no, maybe they should be called Yin generals.

Although they were chopped to death, they are still lifelike. There is a pair of black wings on the back, which are two meters long. When you tap them with your fingers, they clang and are indestructible.

It seems peaceful. There are still such things guarding here. It's really not a good place.

Fang Xu hesitated for a while and walked in. The second palace railing shocked him. If he stepped on the ground, the blood would be enough to drown his feet. Besides the monk's body, there was also a big snake with a human head.

The big snake lay dead, blood flowed all over the ground, the entire palace was flooded, and the stench was incomparable.

The third, the fourth, the fifth.
Fang Xu and Bibi Dong came hand in hand, walking all the way, completely ignoring the monsters and evil soldiers among them.
Ahead, there was only the last bright hall left, shining brightly in the dark underground.

The depths of the stratum have been hollowed out, and the sixth palace is extremely far away. It seems to be suspended in mid-air. It looks more ethereal.

Fang Xu looked ahead and murmured: "The last hall, it seems that all the secrets are there!"

In the pitch-black underground, the Black Emperor walks on a catwalk, extremely agile. Pulling a certain distance, he follows closely behind.

When he came to the last floor of the main hall, Fang Xu was slightly taken aback. Was it this moment? He felt the might of the gods.
"Extreme weapons." In the hall, Fang Xu's eyes sparkled. He wished he could snatch it now.
In this last hall of light, a great battle is obviously going on. Even the use of extreme weapons is so fierce, one can imagine the strength of the opponent.

He didn't go in right away, and stopped at a distance with the Black Emperor, waiting quietly.

The entire underground world was shaking, but the sixth-floor hall was gorgeous and did not collapse. It still stood as before. It was obvious that it was engraved with Dao patterns that were not found.

In the center of this hall, there is a plaque with four big characters engraved: Temple of Light.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The successive earthquakes in the ground all erupted from the Temple of Light. However, it stood still and never collapsed.

This bright hall is very far-reaching, and there are still discussions about the power of the gods. But many human monks are almost fighting and fighting each other.

In the center of the majestic and empty hall, there is a suspended altar. The whole body is pitch black. But it shoots out auspicious colors and hangs down. It is very mysterious.

The most exciting thing is that there is an ancient animal skin scroll hanging on the altar. It looks very ordinary, but it makes everyone excited all of a sudden.

Everyone wants to rush over, snatch it, and keep it for themselves, because it is very likely to be one of the nine mystical magic arts
Dayan, Wanchu, Jiang's family, Zifu, Daoyi, Ji's, Yaoguang and other major holy places, their strongest successors are all unscathed and unscathed.

In the main hall, Ji Juyue, Shengzi Yaoguang, Yao Xi, Jiang family god body, Yaochi saintess and others were on guard against each other. They all wanted to make a move and snatch the ancient animal skin scroll on the black altar.

Among the many powerhouses, only one important person is missing, that is Yan Ruyu, she is a person with extreme weapons, how could she disappear?

At this time, Fang Xu's eyes froze slightly.

He discovered that there was an ancient pagoda in the main hall. At first he thought it was a display, but now he found out that it was a very terrifying weapon.

The ancient building is translucent and can be clearly seen. Yan Ruyu is suppressed in the fifth floor, and the light in her hand is shining. She is disturbing the balance with extreme weapons.

There are seven floors in this pagoda. On the highest floor sits a group of muscular figures, and it is he who is leading Gu Da and suppressing Yan Ruyu.

This person is definitely extremely powerful. Although this ancient weapon is a great weapon, how can it be compared with the ultimate weapon? It is far behind.

This person, relying on absolute strength, sealed the monster princess who will have the ultimate weapon. Its guardian of the sixth floor hall

Fang Xu's heart turned cold. Many of the saints present did not help. When Yan Ruyu was confronting the terrifying strong man, they had their own ideas.

The black altar in the center of the suspended hall, one after another, is full of auspicious colors. It hangs down, making people feel extremely comfortable. The ancient animal skin scroll is close to the measuring tape, and many descendants of the Holy Land will fight at any time. No one dares to be the first to snatch it. .

Dayan, Wanchu, Zifu, Jiangjia, Zifu, Jijia, Yaoguang, Daoyi, Yaochi, these holy places coexist with the world, have been passed down to this day, and are immortal through thousands of kalpas.

At this moment, the heirs of the Holy Land who have a heavenly posture are all afraid, and no one dares to be the first to make a move, otherwise it is very likely to become the target of everyone.

"Since you are so humble, why don't you give it to me?" Gold-winged Xiaopeng King strode in and planted the Great Halberd on the ground. With a loud "dong", the whole temple shook.

I didn't know where he was hiding just now, and he didn't appear until now. The eagle watched the wolf, and scanned everyone present. He possessed a wildness.

The heirs of the All Holy Lands are amazing figures, so naturally no one is afraid of him, but the atmosphere at the scene is still tense, because, under the current situation, a big scuffle may break out at any time.

"buzz"

Ignoring everyone's hesitation, King Gold Wing Xiaopeng took the lead and turned the Great Desolation Halberd into motion. The Temple of Light was dimmed for a while, and the void was distorted and deformed by the smash.

The future king of the Tianpeng Clan turned into a golden light, rushed towards the Chaos Stone, and stretched out his big hand to snatch the ancient animal skin scroll.

No one wants to be the first to do it when no one is doing it. However, once someone wants to fight, the people present seem to have agreed to make a move together to prevent him from touching the floating Chaos Stone.
All of a sudden, the holy sword, Tianyin, and the ancient pagoda rushed over at the same time.

"One Hundred Thousand Eight Thousand Swords"

(End of this chapter)