The black square stands solemnly among the tombs of the mountains, exuding a huge and heavy air, and black copper pavilions are erected, standing quietly on this huge square.
The three of Mu Chen looked at this square with solemn expressions, especially Qing Yanjing. She is the Great Master of Saint Grade, and her accomplishments in the spirit circle are among the best in the whole world, so she can be more clear. I felt that the copper pavilions on this square had built a terrifying array.
The big formation of that level has surpassed the holy product.
"Such a big array, if it is urged, even the strong sacred product will be wiped out." Qing Yanjing sighed, there is deep admiration in his words, the immortal emperor of the year was indeed amazing and stunning, no wonder Able to turn the tide and save the world.
Mu Chen nodded slightly, and said solemnly: "This shows that the evil god was terrible that day, and even this level of seal formation took 49,000 years to wipe out all the marks of his life."
Qing Yanjing's eyes were also solemn, and she sighed lightly, "So, this scourge of the world must not be let out."
While they were talking, the two gray-robed tomb guards who led the way were already in shape, and fell to the top of a hill beside the black square. Only on the top of the hill, a black giant hall stood upright, like a wild beast. .
The three of Mu Chen also landed in front of the giant hall. When they raised their eyes, they saw the three characters that were as vigorous as a horned dragon.
Great Thousand Palace.
Mu Chen stared at this Daqian palace, his eyes flickered, because he faintly felt that this palace gave him a sense of danger, that feeling, just like this palace, like a living thing.
"This Daqian Palace is a sacred, peerless sacred object. It is the treasure of the Daqian Palace. It can travel through the void, and in terms of power, it is enough to rank in the top ten in the Daqian world, and it is not inferior to us. The ancestral tower of the ancient Buddhist clan," Qing Yanjing said.
When Mu Chen heard the words, it was stunned, and then secretly smacked his tongue. He had seen the ancestral tower of the ancient Buddha Tu clan and the Maha Yin-Yang bottle of the ancient Maha clan, so he knew how terrifying a peerless sacred object of this level was. It is Shengpin Tianzhizun, who will be extremely jealous.
It seems that this time, the Grand Thousand Palace is also really moving, and these babies are all moved here.
At this time, the gate of the Great Qiangong opened wide, Mu Chen and Qing Yanjing looked at each other, and then the three of them stepped into it.
And when they just stepped into the palace gate, they felt the vision of their eyes changed. Inside the hall, it was vast and spacious, and the lights flickered. In front of it, there appeared a circle of stone seats, the stone seats forming a ring, and then Descending one by one, similar to the arena.
It's just that the more you go down, the fewer seats there are, and the color of the stone seat changes from gray to silver, and finally to gold. The treatment distinction is naturally very obvious.
Obviously, the more you are below, the higher your status.
But now, on these stone seats, there are many figures sitting quietly, with extremely powerful spiritual fluctuations surging around them. Obviously, all of them are Heavenly Sovereign.
It's just that, now these Heavenly Sovereigns, who are worthy of honoring Dao Ancestors in the Great Thousand World, have become ordinary in this Great Thousand Palace, and they have reduced their usual arrogance.
Mu Chen's gaze did not stay in those other positions, but directly looked at the golden stone seat at the bottom, and there was a familiar figure sitting right there, like that, naturally it was the Great Qiangong. The Devil Slayer, Qin Tian.
"Haha, the Great Elder Qing Yanjing, King Mu, and Saintess of Luo Li, never greeted them far, so I hope it's no wonder." When the three of Mu Chen stepped into the Great Thousand Palace, Qin Tian felt it and raised his head and said in a warm voice. .
Mu Chen, Qing Yanjing, Luo Li also nodded to this world-famous Demon King.
"Three, please enter the golden seat."
Qin Tian smiled and pointed to the golden seats next to him.
As soon as this statement came out, there was a slight commotion in the hall, and many eyes were projected with inexplicable colors. The location of this stone seat seems simple, but to some extent, it represents what you have in the great world. Status.
According to the rules, the ordinary stone seat is the heavenly supreme position of the spiritual grade, while the silver stone seat is the heavenly supreme position of the immortal grade. As for the golden seats, only the holy goods or the masters of top superpowers are qualified. Take a seat.
The three of Mu Chen, Qing Yanjing is the great master of the holy grade, and even the great elder of the ancient Buddha tribe, naturally qualified to enter the golden seat, and Luo Li, wearing the clothes of the holy woman of the ancient tribe, is the patriarch of the same clan. The Tailing Ancients, of course, also have this qualification.
It's Mu Chen. Although the Mu Mansion he founded is now dominating the Tianluo Continent, the foundation is still shallow. Although it was said that there was a big disturbance in the ancient Maha Clan, it was quite popular, but many people present today have been in retreat for many years. He didn't know the world, so he was a little surprised to hear that he could be in the golden seat.
When Qin Tian saw the commotion in the hall, he smiled faintly, and said: "You have no doubts, Mu Chen is not only the lord of the Mu Palace, but also the Demon Slayer of my Great Thousand Palace. In terms of strength, he is comparable to the Holy Product. In the mid-term, not to mention the most important thing... He is still the second master of the immortal body, so he has enough qualifications to be in the golden seat."
As soon as these words came out, there was a low uproar in the hall. The many Heavenly Sovereigns who had just left the pass stared at Mu Chen in surprise, and were obviously shocked by the long title.
"Unexpectedly, this great world has not come out for a hundred years. Such a person will be born in this big world. It is really terrifying..." Some old Tian Zhizun secretly sighed.
To those exclamations, Mu Chen's expression didn't fluctuate too much. He let Qing Yanjing go forward, and then he and Luo Li followed closely behind them, stepping across the stairs and reaching the golden seat.
However, when he just stepped into the outermost circle of the golden seat, Mu Chen's footsteps suddenly paused, because he saw a somewhat familiar figure, and the person also noticed his gaze, and his body was immediately slightly stiff.
"Haha, Xitian War Emperor, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect you to also break through to the holy product. Are you really safe?" Mu Chen looked at the figure sitting on the golden stone seat with a smile.
Because of this figure, it was the Emperor of the Western Heaven who had had a grudge with Mu Chen back then.
At that time, the Emperor of the Western Heavens tried to become a saint, causing grievances with Mu Chen. Later, Mu Chen invited the Emperor Yan, and even grabbed a place as a son of the mainland from the hands of the Western Heaven Continent.
It's just that the Xitian war emperor had stayed in the late stage of Xianpin for many years, but he didn't expect that when they met now, he had broken through to the early stage of the sacred product.
Hearing Mu Chen's voice, Xitian War Emperor's complexion was also slightly blue, a bit embarrassing and embarrassing, Mu Chen from the past was like an ant in his eyes, and he didn't even care about it.
However, who could have imagined that in less than ten years, the kid who had just stepped into the earthly supreme back then actually set foot on the holy goods, and also gained such prestige in the great world.
Although he has broken through to the early stage of the holy product, he knows that even now he is not necessarily Mu Chen's opponent. After all, he knows the affairs of the ancient Maha clan clearly.
Even Mahetian couldn't help Mu Chen, let alone the early stage of his holy product
Therefore, thinking of the grudges and grievances back then, even the Western Heavenly Sovereign Emperor, he was a little restless, and his expression was uncertain.
Mu Chen glanced at him, smiled faintly, and said, "Although we had grievances back then, they were resolved later. The Luoshen Clan hasn't seen you stumble in the West during these years. It's still a bit of demeanor, I Naturally, I won't bother you again."
After speaking, he walked into the seat and took a seat in the golden seat close to Qin Tian.
The Emperor Xitian looked at his back and gritted his teeth, but in the end he shook his head helplessly. Today's Mu Chen is indeed not the ant back then, and he cannot tolerate him not paying attention.
It is naturally the best to let go of the grievances and grievances of the year.
When Mu Chen entered the table, he also sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, no longer paying attention to many gazes.
After that, many Heavenly Sovereigns came one after another, all of them were seated. Among them, the Tailing Ancients, the Heitian Ancients, and the Maha Ancients all arrived and entered the Golden Seat.
The ancient Maha tribe came from Maha Tian. He saw Mu Chen and his complexion was quite ugly, but he also knew that this was not a place to resolve personal grievances, so he could only hold his fists against Qin Tian and just sit down. .
Mu Chen also ignored the Mahatian, but looked at a golden mat with interest. There was a brawny man with bare arms. The brawny man was pale yellow with blue veins like a dragon, exuding terrifying waves.
Mu Chen would be interested in him because this person was the patriarch of the fifth ancient clan, Huangguzu, Huangqiu.
Rumor has it that this wild ancient tribe cultivated its flesh, and in the sense of Mu Chen, this Huang Qiu's flesh was indeed just like him, reaching the level of sacred grade, incomparably powerful.
With the passage of time, more and more figures were sitting cross-legged on the stone seats in the main hall, and Mu Chen was secretly shocked when he saw Mu Chen in that battle. You must know that all of these people here are all in the world. The overlord of one party in China, now all gathered, indeed has the potential to disturb the universe.
Huhu!
When Mu Chen sighed about the strength of the lineup in the hall, he suddenly moved and felt wisps of black wind appear out of thin air, and then entangled and fell on a golden seat beside Qin Tian.
When the black wind dissipated, only an old man with black robe and white hair was seen sitting there with his eyes downcast, as if he was asleep.
This old man exudes a twilight air, as if the fire of life will be extinguished at any time, but under that shaky posture, it exudes an indescribable terror pressure.
Feeling that kind of majesty, even Mu Chen's heart was stunned.
And when the Demon King Qin Tian looked at the black-robed old man, his expression was also awe-inspiring, and he clasped his fists and said, "Qin Tian has seen the undead senior."
There was a slight uproar in the hall, awe-inspiring gazes were all projected. Obviously, this old man was the leader of the hill guarding the northern desert, the leader of the tomb guard, the mysterious and unpredictable immortal lord.
Hum!
And when everyone looked at the old man in awe, a clear sound of swords rang through the void. Everyone saw a blue sword light that seemed to break through the air, and finally fell on the gold beside the black robe old man. On the seat.
When the cyan sword light dissipated, he wore a cyan shirt and sat cross-legged. On his knees, a cyan sword was placed quietly and flat.
He raised his head, smiled slightly at everyone present, and said: "Sword Territory Blue Shirt, come one step later, I hope you are not surprised."
As soon as his voice fell, there was an uproar in the hall again, and his eyes became more in awe, because the person in front of him is in this great world, and is as famous as the Emperor Yan, the ancestor, the king of evil, the immortal master and others. The pinnacle...
Sword Domain, Qingshan Sword Saint.