The Hardest Opening System in History

"Our situation in Tiance Palace is not good recently."

The ruins of the fairy palace, at the corner of the road on the cloud, outside the dark hall where the thunder is flashing, two figures stand upright with their hands and talk to each other.

And through this brief exchange, we can know that the two people came from the decision-making institution of the Holy Court, Tiance Palace.

For tens of thousands of years, the Lord has spent most of his time sitting high in the High Heaven Hall, and Tiance Palace is the executor of the Lord's will, and this mode has been implemented for a very long time.

The monks in Tiance Palace not only have a strong cultivation base, but also their wisdom and thoughts are at the top of the Supreme Profound Land. Therefore, they use various methods to firmly control the power of the entire Supreme Profound Land in their hands.

"For a long time, Wutian Ce Palace has controlled the world for the Holy Court, and has made countless contributions, and the Wu Palace has always been just a gathering place for some strange people, a group of brainless thugs."

With a voice of extreme dissatisfaction, it continued to be heard from the black robe monk outside the gate of the side hall, and then he glanced at the hand-held monk standing beside him, without any expression, and said again:

"This Xiu is dissatisfied. Why is this martial arts sitting on my head now? Whenever I think of this, I feel unhappy in my heart."

"Why, it's very simple, it's that this martial arts master has high strength, their cultivation base is stronger than that of Wu Tiance monk, this world is respected by the strong, don't you understand such a simple truth?"

The response that immediately rang out from the monk's mouth was still cold and stern, even with a slight sorrow, but it only had a slight aura leak, and it continued to become vague and ethereal, and he spoke again:

"This martial arts first philosopher is better than our Shengting Tiance Palace chief, so we can only stay here, guarding this dark hall, and waiting for things to turn around."

After the cold voice of the bamboo pole monk fell, the black robe monk on the side raised his mouth, and with a disdainful response, he said:

"I think the strength of these great martial arts philosophers is average. Some time ago, the ninth philosopher was said to be picked off by the three princes of the Central Shangguo in Wushanhai. The other philosophers were sent out together and lost part of it. Teleportation circle.

"So up to now, our so-called transmission method is just a defective product that requires a great price. Looking at the things that the Martial Palace has done after taking power, it has greatly damaged the prestige of my holy court."

Speaking of this, the black-robed holy court monk's mind became more and more excited, and he moved his eyes away from the entrance of the dark hall not far in front of him, and the cold voice continued:

"All the cultivators in our holy court are not blind. When the Lord steps out of the Lingxiao Hall again, these people can't eat it!"

The words were extremely rude, and after the words fell, the monk who looked like a bamboo pole beside him did not nod in agreement, but shook his head and poured a basin of cold water, and the voice came out:

"We still hope that Palace Master Tiance can use this ancient technique to break through the realm. This is more important than anything else. Otherwise, when the Lord really reigns over the people, the pity of you and me who have failed will become more and more important. Funny!"

"In the past few years, we have caught so many thunder-type cultivators secretly, and the number is so large that I can't remember them. So many cultivators are provided to the lord of the palace, and I believe they will be able to completely break the mirror."

"I hope so."

The words in the monk's mouth just fell, staring at the eyes in front of him, and suddenly began to change drastically, because the exit of the dark hall in front of him suddenly opened, and a figure rushed out of it.

This figure is burly, the upper body is naked, and even thunder is entangled. It is the palace master of Tiance Palace!

"Master Palace?"

An exclamation came from the black robe monk, and then he looked respectful and wanted to kneel down, but was pulled by the bamboo stick monk beside him and flew back.

At the next breath, this burly figure slammed forward on the Yunshang Avenue without any pause. After a few ups and downs, it was unable to lie on its back on the ground, and there was a huge hole in its chest, and The dead silence breath caused the two Tiance Palace monks beside them to stand upright, their complexions changed wildly, and they let out a strange cry:

"what happened?"

Before the roar fell, the outlet of the dark hall circulated again, and this time, a young man in brocade flew out. Accompanied by his horrified shout, the whole person also rolled on the road on the cloud.

"Whoever you are, die!"

The undecided sound came from the bamboo pole monk's mouth, and faster than the words, it was the thorns that he had grasped in his hand, and then the sharp thorns directly shredded the void and flew out, instantly approaching the eyebrows of the young man in Jinyi.

"Don't, don't kill me, I don't want to die!"

An exclamation came from the young man sitting on the ground, and then he waved his hand indiscriminately, and if he paid careful attention, he would find that he was holding a willow branch with a rich purple meaning in his hand, at some point in time.

The willow branches swayed with the young man's hand, and then two purple auras blasted out from the willow leaves, like a long dragon of splashed ink, instantly sweeping the entire Yunshang Avenue.

"Crack!"

After a clear voice sounded, this Yunshang Avenue was also directly swept into its initial state, and even the bodies of the two Tiance Palace monks disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, the two long purple dragons did not stay at all, but rose up into the sky, and began to rush toward the deepest part of this fairy palace ruins.

After only a few short breaths, the two intertwined purple qi rushed through countless overlapping spaces, and appeared outside the High Heaven Palace in the fastest way.

The center of the Immortal Palace relics, the High Hall of the High Heavens, is still that of the High Heavens Hall.

Majestic and unparalleled, high in the clouds, looming, representing the most majestic and domineering in the world!

Such a building has become an almost eternal existence like the rhyme of Taoism. Even if time rolls forward, this High Heaven Palace will stand proudly above this place, and will not be destroyed or destroyed.

Undoubtedly, it belongs to the strongest in the world!

Since the age of the fairy palace, the Emperor Tongtian sits high in the center of this hall, accepting the worship of countless immortals, and after tens of thousands of years, he returns to the old place again, allowing the wise and extraordinary heart of the Zhongtian monarch within the purple energy to begin to spread. There were countless waves.

At the next breath, outside the tightly closed gate of the High Heaven Hall, the figure of Maharaja Zhongtian appeared, and then this old man who had not recovered for a long time, raised his hand, held the gate of the palace, and felt waves inside the gate. A slight tremor.

Every time the temple gate trembles, it indicates that there are earth-shaking laws in the palace at this time that are being hedged and annihilated.

This made the old man, who didn't say anything but regarded the honor of the fairy palace as life, his complexion became more and more solemn, and finally he uttered a word:

"Disputes have arisen in the Lingxiao Palace. This is simply the biggest insult to the Xianting Sacred Palace, heavenly, so cruel!"

As the voice fell, Maharaja Zhongtian used his right hand, and accompanied by a fierce roar, the door of the entire High Heaven Palace began to open inch by inch.

"Boom boom boom!"

Although heaven is ruthless and everything changes, even the immortals in the sky can't have joy and death, but the old man still has to fight for the glory of the past!