The Great Ruler

Chapter 1468: Wangu Tower

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When the second day came, the ancient bells reverberated in every corner of the city. After a short period of silence, in the next instant, countless figures shot up, like locusts, facing the Eternal City. The most central place fell.

In the center of the city, there is a bare mountain. The peak is unremarkable. On the top of the mountain, an ancient and mottled stone tower stands quietly.

The stone tower is also inconspicuous, but all the strong people who are close to this area can feel a sense of oppression that seems to penetrate time and space. The oppression makes their expressions solemn. There was awe in his eyes.

This stone tower, named Wangu Pagoda, is rumored to be built by the Immortal Emperor himself.

Almost everyone maintains a respect for the number one strong man in ancient times who once saved the entire world.

"Is this the Wangu Tower?"

Mu Chen, Qing Yanjing, the three figures of Fu Tu Xuan appeared on a tower around the mountain, the former stared at the ancient stone tower, his expression also looked a little solemn.

Does the immortal body exist in this stone tower

"As expected to be the immortal emperor, this stone tower, even after thousands of years, still makes people feel jealous." The Buddha said slowly, staring at the stone tower.

Facing this stone tower, even as the Sage Heavenly Sovereign, he felt a hint of danger.

"The strength of this immortal emperor seems to be stronger than that of the holy goods..." Mu Chen was silent for a moment. Now he has seen a lot of holy goods, but he has never been able to give him this feeling.

Qing Yanjing said slightly, with a solemn expression: "The Immortal Emperor is indeed beyond the sacred goods."

"Sacred product of transcendence?" Mu Chen's heart trembled slightly. Sure enough, is that mysterious level the top of this world

"In today's Great Thousand World, there are many sacred goods, I am afraid that only two people have the opportunity to reach the level of the immortal emperor." Futu Xuan said in a low voice.

Mu Chen's eyes flickered slightly, and said: "Emperor Yan, Martial Ancestor?"

Among the many saints he had seen, only these two gave him an indescribable feeling. They were really like the sea of stars, unmeasurable and unfathomable.

Fu Tu Xuan sighed. Even if it is a figure like him, there is more admiration in his voice at this time: "Although these two come from the lower planes, they are both amazing and brilliant. In time, they will reach immortality. The emperor’s step is not impossible."

"If this is the case, it would be a good thing for the Great Thousand World. With the two of them, there is no need to fear the evil races outside the territory." Mu Chen smiled.

When Qing Yanjing heard the words, she shook her head solemnly.

"You think of the evil races outside the territories too simplistically. Back then, the Great Thousand World Alliance invaded the Great Thousand World, but the Great Thousand World Alliance was retreating. Occupied by evil races outside the territory."

Qing Yanjing sighed and said, "That battle, not so much a victory, is that the evil tribe outside the territories suspended the offensive. Of course, the most important thing is that the strongest of the evil tribe, the evil god, was The immortal emperor sealed it at the cost of burning his life, resulting in no leader of the evil races outside the territories. This is how he chose to fight..."

Mu Chen's expression was solemn. Although he was only a few words, he was able to feel a tragic air. It was hard to imagine what a precarious situation the Great Thousand World of that era was facing.

One carelessness, it is impossible to say that countless creatures in the entire world will be enslaved by evil races outside the territory.

He had seen in that lower plane the fate of the lower plane creatures enslaved by the evil race outside the territories, it was really being raised in captivity like a pig or dog.

"Over the years, the evil races outside the territories have been eager to move, and for their situation, we don't know at all. If they give birth to a new evil god, the peace of the great thousand world will be broken." Futu Xuan also voiced. Low road.

Mu Chen looked at the two men with serious expressions and said comfortingly: "There is no need to worry about the sky. Soldiers will stop you. If the evil race from outside the territories really wants to make a comeback, then you can fight it with all your strength. The Immortal Emperor was able to beat them back. Since that era, it has also become stronger."

Boom!

As Mu Chen comforted the two, an ancient bell rang once again, and more and more figures descended from the sky and landed around the stone tower.

Mu Chen raised his head, glanced over, and then stopped right in front of the stone tower. There was a towering stone platform standing on the stone platform. A large number of people stood on the stone platform. At the very front, Mu Chen saw a familiar figure. , And it is that Mahayou impressively.

At this time, beside Mahayou, there was a middle-aged man in a golden robe. The man had a plain face and a strong body. He had an aura of no anger and prestige. There was nothing all over his body. His spiritual power fluctuates, but when facing him, it is obvious that even that Maha You is showing a hint of respect, and the many elders of the ancient Maha tribe behind, etc., step back and dare not. Tied with it.

"That is the patriarch of the ancient Maha tribe, Maha Tian." A quiet voice came from beside him.

Mu Chen's heart was slightly stunned. Is this the Mohetian who was rumored to have fought with Emperor Yan? Sure enough, the boldness is extraordinary.

When Mu Chen stared at the Mahetian, the latter seemed to be aware of it. He raised his eyes slightly and saw Mu Chen and his group in the distance.

When his eyes were projected, Mu Chen could clearly feel that the surrounding space seemed to be solidified at this time, and he himself, like a bug solidified in amber, could not move the slightest.

"cough!"

In the solidified space, an old cough suddenly sounded, and the sound wave spread, and it directly shattered the solidified space. The Buddha on the side gave a cold glance at the distant Mahatian.

Seeing Futu Xuan's gaze, Mohetian smiled slightly and nodded slightly at the former and Qing Yanjing, expressing welcome.

"Hmph, the chief of the clan is dignified to the juniors. The heart and mind of Mohetian still doesn't grow much." Futu Xuan ignored him, just snorted coldly.

Mu Chen broke away from that state of solidification, his expression was rather plain, without much anger, just recalling the previous feeling of being imprisoned, and said: "Is this the power of the sacred product? As expected? It’s amazing, just a look in the eyes makes me imprisoned and unable to move."

Immediately he smiled at the Futu Xuan on the side: "Thank you, the elder, for taking the shot, but there is no need to be angry.

When the Buddha heard this, he said angrily: "You are really arrogant enough, do you really think that the eternal immortal body is yours?"

Mu Chen smiled, but there was a sharp color passing by in those pitch-black eyes.

"Is that kid Qing Yanjing's son?" When they were talking, that Maha Tian looked back and smiled faintly at Maha next to him.

"Yeah." Mohe nodded quietly, and said: "This kid is not easy, so the age is to reach this stage, it is a wicked evildoer, if you give him a few more years, I am afraid I really won't be able to beat him. ."

Mahetian looked at the ancient stone tower and said, "It's a pity that he doesn't have so much time, and speaking of it, he is dead."

Mahayou smiled and nodded, and said: "Indeed... Because this time, I will become the new owner of the eternal immortal body."

He has strong self-confidence in his words. After all, his success rate is indeed the highest compared with other competitors.

"I hope you won't miss it..."

Mahetian rubbed his palm against the stone lion on the stone pillar in front of him, his eyelids drooping slightly, and his tone was not turbulent: "Of course, no one can take away the immortal body in front of me, even if he fails."

"It should be Ye Qing that Shura Spear over there, right?"

Mu Chen's gaze turned to the northwest direction of the stone tower, only to see a man in a blue shirt standing on a high ground there, his face was handsome, but the pair of slightly dark red eyes seemed to contain Killing the world is heart palpitating.

Around him, the air was so cold that no one dared to approach him.

"Also King Kong King Shi Luo, Sword Saint Tuoba Cang..."

Not far from Ye Qing, a thin man wearing a golden robe, his smooth head reflected luster, making him look extremely conspicuous, and his seemingly gentle smile seemed to contain a head. Wild beasts.

On a dilapidated building in the distance, a man in a black robe was expressionless. Behind him was a broken knife. In the pores of his body, it seemed that there was a trace of terrible blade glow all the time. Any creatures close to his body will be crushed into blood foam by that kind of blade light.

"Sure enough, they are all here..."

Feeling the tyrannical spiritual power fluctuations, Mu Chen felt that the blood in his body was boiling at this time. It was a kind of longing, that kind of feeling, as if there was something in these people's body that was attracting him. generally.

Mu Chen knew that it was the attraction between the immortal golden bodies.

Boom!

At this moment, the land seemed to shake, and there was an ancient roar. Immediately, countless lines of sight were sensed. They suddenly raised their heads and stared fiercely at the ancient stone tower above the mountain.

The closed door of the stone tower slowly opened with the vicissitudes of vicissitudes under the gaze of those gazes...

The sound of Shimen rubbing the ground sounded in a low voice, and Mu Chen's slightly closed eyes opened abruptly at this time, his eyes sharp as sharp as a blade.

Wan Gu Tower, finally opened!