The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 706: Senior forgive me
Chapter 706
The Wushan Cave Mansion, the core area of the sword formation.
Xiaoyunzong's party went up and down, from the elders of the sect to many elite disciples, nearly a hundred people were still fighting fiercely and intensely.
The nine purple stone sculptures around the altar are so strong that they are shocking, and each has a perfect cultivation base in the shadow realm. The nine purple stone sculptures, with the cooperation, are enough to burst out with a terrifying strength close to half of the sky.
Fortunately, these are dead objects, after all, there is no real wisdom, and no mastery of the overlord sword, otherwise there is no possibility of being breached.
But even so, with the exception of Ouyang Hao, Xiao Yunzong suffered various injuries including the elders. Some unlucky people have long since disappeared and died here in vain.
At all costs, eight of the nine purple stone sculptures were finally beheaded. Only the last one remained, still resisting, desperately resisting Xiaoyunzong's party and approaching the altar.
"Can you stop it?"
Ouyang Hao, who is one of the seven beauties of Tianling Mausoleum, is extremely public at this moment, and his eyes are crazy with excitement.
The guardian stone sculptures are so terrifying. The stone box in the altar can hardly imagine what kind of exotic treasures are contained. Once you get it, I'm afraid it will be a big opportunity, enough to make the Tianling Seventh Show re-qualify.
Hey.
Ouyang Hao sneered in his heart, thinking about this kind of secret treasure, if it could be refined on the spot. Maybe, the terrifying things that Senior Brother and Chen Ziyu are fighting over in the core area, he alone is enough to swallow them.
When the time comes, don't talk about Tianling Qixiu, he alone is enough to dominate Tianling City.
Furthermore, in Leizhou, he made a great reputation. If he wants to go further, he may not have the chance to hit the top 20 in the feast of dragons.
Think about it, it's not an exaggeration.
Many times in the martial arts world, it is so magical. You can have no talent or understanding, but you can't be without adventure. As long as the adventure is big enough, an ordinary person can be born like a comet, Gaia's entire peers, the light is blooming, and the world is horizontal and horizontal.
"Hurry up and smash this stone sculpture for me. I want him to frustrate his bones and make him ashes!"
His gaze fell on the last stone sculpture, and Ouyang Hao's eyes flashed with coldness, and he didn't know that it was the game set by the old thing.
What do you say, let him go alone and get the opportunity here.
If you can't get through it, you will die.
How could he accept this test, and immediately decided to break through. But he didn't expect that these nine dead creatures were so difficult to deal with, fighting for almost half a day, and paying dozens of casualties to let him see the light.
"Sword Sect is a group of dead ghosts, really bastards, they are all dead, and they have to pit the younger generation."
Ouyang Hao looked savage and scolded angrily, and there was a lot of dissatisfaction with no respect between his words.
Crack, click!
Under the siege of several elders with perfect Yin and Yang realm, the last stone sculpture gradually faded away and cracks appeared in his body.
"Dead!"
A cold light flashed in Ouyang Hao's eyes, turning into a red light, and he stabbed the spear severely.
Boom!
The spear tip has a **** light blooming like a flower. The moment the flower bloomed, the stone sculpture was blown into countless fragments.
Boom!
The fragments were too late to stir out, and Ouyang Hao's body surged out again with a terrible aura, shaking all these fragments into powder without exception.
With such a thunderous method, the other elders beside me were shocked.
For a while, some elder's eyes flashed with a strange color, and said in amazement: "Nephew Ouyang, have you cultivated this Xiaoyun Art to the seventh level?"
The Xiaoyunzong Township School of Practice, Xiaoyun Jue, can only be practiced by core disciples, with a total of nine levels. The triple is a ridge, the first triple true element is white, the middle triple true element is purple, and the last triple is red. In the legend, there is also the strongest tenth layer, which can derive three-color true essence.
With a single shot, the three colors of white light, purple rainbow, and blood are lingering, with boundless momentum, which can easily pierce through the clouds.
However, this peerless wizard, Xiaoyunzong has not appeared for many years.
The gun that Ouyang Hao just now, although it was a shocking glimpse, the tip of the gun was as red as blood, which was clearly a sign of being promoted to the seventh level.
The seventh stage?
Ouyang Hao sneered in his heart and nodded slightly, not denying it. He looked at the altar, where the flames were burning and there were half stone boxes in the flames.
His gaze suddenly became extremely hot, and the air beneath the core of the sword formation looked extremely solemn.
Everyone's hearts thumped and thumped wildly, and they were all wondering how amazing the stone box in this altar would be.
"At least it is a treasure comparable to the Sky Star Orb."
"Impossible, look at this altar, look at this sword formation... there will be the place where Xingjun sits and transforms. In the secret realm of Sword Sect, many Xingjun have died in the field, and they cannot get such a heavy treatment ."
"Maybe there is a seventh-grade elixirs hidden!"
"It may also be a magic sword that surpasses a treasure, or a heavenly sword."
"Hmph, I think it's right for me to see a panacea for thousands of years, refining it with the fire of an altar for thousands of years, waiting to be born today."
"Brother Ouyang, this time I really encountered a great fortune."
A group of disciples of Xiaoyun Sect were very envious and talked a lot, and they were very curious about what the stone altar box was.
Many elders flashed in their eyes, and they were also extremely jealous. Although they are elders, this Ouyang Hao is too strong, stronger than both of them.
The good fortune here is definitely not their part.
Ouyang Hao listened to all kinds of discussions, feeling proud, but tried to put on a calm look on his face, and said faintly: "Go ahead."
The voice fell, and the five elders of Xiaoyunzong slapped their palms on the altar. I want to shake down the stone box directly.
Suddenly there was a dull sound bursting, and the five palms seemed to hit the metal-cast mountain peak, and the altar vibrated more than just to produce terrifying sound waves.
Om!
In the sonic shock, eager eyes fell on the stone box, but the stone box was not shaken down, and it rose by half while swaying.
The original half-foot stone box has grown to a full foot.
"This..."
Everyone was taken aback and looked quite surprised. Is this a stone box? Look, it looks like a stone cabinet.
"Continue."
Ouyang Hao said in a deep voice without changing his face.
Om!
Under the burning flames in the altar, the stone box stretched out several inches, and it grew a lot taller like bamboo.
Om! Hum! Hum!
Under the constant bombardment, the longer and taller the "stone box", until it is finally shaken out. A terrifying chill swept out, everyone was shocked, and they retreated.
Where is the stone box standing in the flames of the altar? It is clearly an ancient sarcophagus, cold and gloomy.
"Is it a coffin?"
"What's going on..."
Many people were puzzled and puzzled, and Ouyang Hao, who was the leader, looked surprised and uncertain in his eyes.
"This...isn't it a corpse on top of the star?"
Soon, the elders of many Xiaoyun Sects couldn't help but whisper, their voices trembling.
Above the star?
Nowadays, the stars of the ancient South China region have become legends, and the stars above them are even more ethereal, which can be said to be like myths. Not to mention seeing it, even mentioning it rarely.
But think about it, it's not impossible.
The Sword Sect was extremely glorious in those days, and many star kings died in battle on the ruins. It is conceivable that the star king is not a legend. In other words, the position of Xingjun inside the sword sect was not as high as everyone thought.
After the death of Xingjun, there may not be such a big battle, and a sword formation is needed to guard him.
If this is the case, then this opportunity is a bit terrifying, and any funeral items from him are enough to shock the Southern Territory.
Even if it is not the power above the star, the dead man in the sarcophagus is a very extraordinary star.
After all, Xingjun also has high and low points.
They can be treated like this after death, and their status in Jianzong during his lifetime must be very high.
"Whether it's right or not, you can find it right away."
Ouyang Hao's eyes flickered, but he couldn't help it.
He has spent so long and lost dozens of sect disciples, which is already unpredictable.
Amidst the exclamation of everyone, Ouyang Hao was surging with his true essence, and suddenly a cloud of blood filled the rest of his body. The breath of letting became unfathomable, like a peak rising from the ground, instantly suppressed on the altar.
Boom!
When he stepped on the edge of the altar, it was obvious that the altar was shaking. It is conceivable how terrifying his momentum is, just falling randomly, causing a terrible movement.
The blazing flames in the altar rushed towards him no matter how much.
"Disperse."
Ouyang Hao slapped it out with a palm, raging wind, extinguishing the flame instantly.
"Ouyang, I still respect my seniors."
"Yes, yes, prudent, prudent."
Seeing that there is no respect for him, neither polite nor solemn, he will lift the coffin board open, and several elders immediately persuade him.
"Hehe, it's a dead ghost. If you have the ability, it will kill me."
Ouyang Hao, who is one of the seven beauty of Tianling, is extremely arrogant. He showed disdain, sneered a few times, and lifted his hand to lift the coffin board.
Slosh!
The two coffin boards fell on the ground, making heavy noises, making people feel nervous after a while.
"Is a boy..."
"No, it is rumored that martial arts have been cultivated to a high level, enough to rejuvenate the old and rejuvenate. Even if you die, your skin will be like jade, it will not be transformed for thousands of years, and will not rot for thousands of years."
"It feels like I'm still alive, it's really scary."
"Brother Ouyang, this time I really got a big opportunity."
Ouyang Hao blocked the front of the coffin, making it difficult to see clearly, only half of his face could be glimpsed. But just this half of the face made people shocked and utterly shocked.
The half of the face that was exposed was as white as jade, and his complexion was ruddy, and he could not tell that he was a dead person.
All these are very similar to some powerful remains in the legend, which is frightening and frightening.
"Why do I feel a little familiar?"
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Compared with the shock of everyone below, Ouyang Hao, who stood on the altar and opened the coffin at close range, felt a little hairy in his heart.
Before, he was not afraid, not afraid, not forever, and exaggerated.
Now it's really scared. It's too weird. The dead body in front of me is so young and outrageous. He closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, not like a dead person at all.
There are so many people watching, it's really hard to get off the ground.
Finally, Ouyang Hao summoned his courage, stretched out his hand tremblingly, patted the opponent's face twice, and then retracted like lightning.
Seeing that there was no response from the other party, he suddenly sighed in relief and sneered: "A dead body, pretending to be a ghost, scaring anyone!"
Shoo!
But as soon as his words fell, the person in the sarcophagus suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two cold glows.
Ouyang Hao was immediately dumbfounded, his face was pale, his body was stiff, his heart thumped and thumped wildly, almost half-dead in fright.
"Before...before...senior..."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Yun raised his hand and slapped him on the face like a thunderbolt.
Slap!
The slap was like thunder on the ground, crisp and loud, and trembling in the ears of everyone, making people throb and stunned.
Puff!
Ouyang Hao was fanned out, spitting out blood, half of his cheek was swollen like a pig's head. After he landed, he knelt on the ground with a plop and buried his head on the ground.
"Damn the younger generation, disturb the sleep of the senior, and please forgive the senior."
This begging for mercy immediately spread the fear out, and the entire Xiaoyun Sect went up and down, thumping, and all knelt down and begged for mercy.
On the altar, the corner of Lin Yun's mouth in the sarcophagus twitched, as if he was playing a bit bigger. nt
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