Chapter 321 [Arrangement of the Tomb of the Heavenly Lord of Tribulation] "Dragon, dragon, dragon!" Lin Xian was bathed in immortal light, chanting dragon roars and shouting, as if a god had descended to the earth. A treasure wheel flew out from between his eyebrows and hung behind his head, from which emerged the sound of endless chanting, blessing him with sacred light, just like a peerless Dragon Emperor. The sage holds the emperor's weapon in his hand and can even blow up the stars in the sky. Lin Xian is far inferior to the sage, but even if he can only exert one billionth of his divine power, it is still unimaginable power that makes the strong men in Zhongzhou tremble. The aura of the supreme imperial army was overwhelming, and the divine power of the ancient emperor was revived, submerging the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles. Every inch of space was shaking, as if it was being torn apart. "boom!" There was a hole in the sky, and King Xinghe showed a look of horror and tried to avoid it. He was not a great king. He had just begun to enter the realm of beheading and survived until now by relying on the Divine Source Liquid. He originally thought that by taking this order, he could gain both fame and fortune, and that he could eat the holy body to prolong his life, but he did not expect to provoke the imperial soldiers. Below the level of saints, who dares to say that he can withstand a blow from the emperor's weapon? A mighty column of light rose into the sky, bringing with it ultimate destruction and end. The Galaxy King turned into dust and dissipated in extreme unwillingness.
There is no suspense, no reversal, with one blow from the imperial weapon, the holy lord will fall, and the king will also be killed. This is the power of the extreme, the real killer! In an instant, Zhongzhou was shaken, and the imperial weapons of the four dynasties revived one after another, as if they were stimulated, and dropped endless imperial light to protect their own Taoist lineages. In the various secret places in Zhongzhou, the saints seemed to have some feelings. Inside the Qishi Mansion, the old mansion master slowly raised his head and looked into the distance. In an unnamed mountain range, the Great Sage of the Cai Family sighed. Deep in the Qinling Mountains, a frail old man and a solemn-looking monk sat and talked, seemingly discussing some great secret. The strongest of the ancient race, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up and looked at Zhongzhou from afar with his spiritual consciousness. …… The endless light dissipated, and Lin Xian stood alone. Without waiting for the heroes to react, he immediately drove the ancient chariot away. He had just been hacked to pieces by a King of Slashing and nearly died, and then he used his trump card and expended a huge amount of blood and energy to activate the Imperial Weapon. How could he be safe and sound? His vitality must have been severely damaged. The King's Chariot crossed the void and brought him to a remote place. After observing the surroundings and making sure that there was no one around, Lin Xian summoned the dragon-patterned black gold tripod and turned it upside down on his body to form a protective layer. Only then did he secretly breathe a sigh of relief and begin to heal his wounds. In the most critical Lunhai Secret Realm, the only intact True Dragon Immortal Elixir was a little exhausted. The golden little dragon that used to be lively and energetic was now listless, lying flat on its back soaking in the Life Spring, too lazy to move. "There are still too few Wuque Immortal Medicines." Lin Xian couldn't help but sigh. Although there were many immortality medicines in his own Lunhai Secret Realm, most of them were from the old, weak, sick and disabled and were of little use. The only truly powerful one was a true dragon medicine, which was a bit of a burden. If we could have one or two more immortal medicines, the pressure of activating the imperial soldiers in the future would be reduced. If there were seven or eight immortal medicines working together, Lin Xian would be able to display his supreme power time and time again without any effort, just like a great emperor walking in the world. "Whoa, whoa..." The True Dragon Medicine in the Life Spring made dissatisfied protests, and drinking the Divine Spring and Thunder Tribulation Liquid heartily expressed only one idea in its young mind. Next time you want its help, you have to pay more. The imperial soldier is a bottomless pit of gluttony, and even the elixir of immortality can't last for long.
"No problem, no problem." Lin Xian promised one thing after another, painted a big picture, and gave many benefits, only then did he appease Zhen Longyao. For example, most of the divine mud transformed by the Medicine King and taken from the Emperor's Cave was given to the True Dragon as the elixir of immortality. The divine power that had just been extracted from Wang Chong’s blood also poured down like spring water. Drops of golden divine liquid seemed to form a dazzling glow, blooming with divine light, flowing with strange brilliance. Indistinctly, one seemed to see a little dragon within. This was the power of dragon marrow! Dragon marrow is rare in the world and can only be found by chance. The legendary divine marrow is comparable to the elixir of immortality and has turned into a living being. The dragon cave that Wang Chong fell into that year was at least at the semi-divine marrow level, otherwise, it would not have been possible to squeeze out so much divinity. Looking at the dragon marrow divine blood, the originally sickly True Dragon Medicine suddenly came to life, emitting bursts of brisk chirping sounds, as if saying, "Give me more of this stuff!" Dragon marrow, dragon energy, and the dragon veins of the earth, these things have the same origin and are great supplements for true dragon medicine. "He's also a big eater, a big eater!" Lin Xian looked at the True Dragon Medicine that had slightly recovered its vitality, muttered, and couldn't help but show a look of pain. He summoned the Emperor's weapon and almost consumed all the treasures he had accumulated during this period of time. This is not an attack from an imperial soldier, it is clearly an attack made with krypton gold. The more treasures you offer as sacrifice, the more imperial power you can unleash. "Fortunately, this ancient chariot was not broken into pieces, otherwise the Zhongzhou group would have lost all their money." Lin Xian said secretly, and began to sacrifice the ancient chariot, trying to deepen his control over this king's magic weapon. Then he discovered some mysteries of the black chariot. The reason why the ancient chariot was not destroyed by the Galaxy King was because there were traces of imperial patterns on its body. Although they were thin and not deep, and looked like they were casually marked, they were real. This divine weapon of kings was actually an early work of Emperor Luangu, and was only stamped with his personal mark in a later period. "The ancient emperors were all so nostalgic..." Lin Xian sighed and discovered a problem. These ancient emperors all liked to collect artifacts from their youth, such as a certain Chaos Emperor, a certain Green Emperor's spiritual weapon, and an ordinary flower in the deepest part of a certain Demon Emperor's tomb. Isn't this kind of behavior definitely harming future generations? ! If a great sage went through untold hardships, broke through the imperial pattern of a great emperor, and passed numerous tests, only to find that the most core treasure was a mortal object that only had commemorative value and was not as good as the outer great sage artifacts or quasi-imperial artifacts, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of blood. When he thought of this, Lin Xian suddenly narrowed his eyes and a bold idea came to his mind. Couldn't he follow suit and harm a certain Hades Emperor? We cannot harm the genius of the time, that would be too immoral, but we can harm the Mythical Lord! To decorate the tomb of the Heavenly Master Dujie, set up many levels, each of which requires a huge amount of treasures to pass, and then in the most core part, put some relics of the Emperor Huangtian, portraits of the Taiyin Jade Rabbit and so on. In this way, Lin Xian got the treasure and Duan De got precious memories. Win-win, a total win-win! The treasures consumed in the battle to annihilate the Galaxy King can be replenished! The more Lin Xian thought about it, the more excited he became. After he had recovered from his injuries, he immediately rushed to Qinling Mountains in Zhongzhou. Firstly, the Qinling Mountains in Zhongzhou is a famous burial place for Beidou, and the excavation of the tomb of Dujie Tianzun is even more convincing. Second, he has a backer in Qinling Mountains. Even if Lin Sheng fails, someone will back him up. (End of this chapter)