Tianwu Overlord

Chapter 477 of the Ninety-Year Plan

Yu Wenhua Tiger once said that Yuwen Pixian and Yuwen Jingyan were the two trump cards of the Yuwen family. Yuwen Pi revealed the original fate of the military star, while Yuwen Jingyan was Zuo Fu's original life. Although it was not as good as the Yunzheng Ziwei Emperor Star, it was also rare in the Zhongtian Mingwenshi world. No wonder that Yu Culture Tiger once had such a big tone.

The eldest prince asked Minghuang, "You said they were not dead, so where did you go?"

Minghuang said, "In addition to the attack just now, Jiudan's return is the mysterious mind of the Jiupin inscription master. I'm afraid of reversing the space and sending them to the forbidden place. Is there any other place to go in this secret place in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion besides the forbidden place?

The eldest prince laughed, "If we enter the forbidden place, it will save us. In this case, let them go to hell with the old guys to report. If the obstacles are cleared, you can ask Master Shenku Zen to ascend the supreme throne of Tianwu tomorrow. You can also continue to sit firmly in the position of the emperor. Those who do not accept will be killed without mercy!"

Minghuang and Shen Kuchan hurriedly knelt down to thank him, "Thank you for the award. I wish my emperor thousands of years of unification and long live!" Other people also do the same when they see the opportunity. Even the father and son of King Liang, the father and son of Yuwen Xiangtian, Yu Feilong and others knelt on the ground and flattered the horse and praised the virtue.

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The power of the explosion of Lian Zhen's evil array is unparalleled. Yun Zheng and Yu Wen Jingyan struggled to resist. Yun Zheng was also traumatized. Yu Wen Jingyan's face was like golden paper, and there was no breath at all.

Yun Zheng was quite fond of her. Because her surname was Yuwen, she rarely dated, but Yuwen Jingyan was willing to die with him, which shocked his heart. Although Yuwen Jingyan speaks for the interests of the family, who is willing to die together if he is not really affectionate?

Yun Zheng hugged Yuwen Jingyan, who was cold, and drifted with the waves in the impact of the stormy waves. When the storm was calm, he found that he had reached *. Surrounded by a vast black stone, strange stones, a sense of death, lifeless. Looking up, it was dark and dayless. Occasionally, there was a phosphorus fire beating between the mountains and rocks, so that I could barely see the surrounding scenery clearly.

Yun Zheng's treatment of Yuwen Jingyan was fruitless, and he did not feel sad from it. He sighed, "Miss Yuwen, if I can survive in the sky, I will inherit a bloodline of your Yuwen family in any case, which can also be regarded as a reward for your friendship that you are willing to accompany me to die."

He held Yuwen Jingyan and walked forward blankly and climbed a hill. He saw a dark hall in the pass in front of him, which looked towering and towering. In fact, it was cracked and broken in many places. He was afraid that a gust of wind would collapse. There is no vitality here, but you can imagine how magnificent this treasure hall should have been at that time.

Yun Zheng walked to the hall with Yuwen Jingyan in his arms. The dilapidated door was pushed open. There was a statue several feet high in the middle of the huge hall, which was dusty and could not be seen clearly. There is a lonely lamp under the statue, which only shines within a few meters. There was a wooden collapse next to the lonely lamp, and there was an old man in a yellow robe lying, with white hair, skinny bones, and his eyes closed. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive. Two people sat in front of the wooden collapse, one is an old monk in black and the other is an elder in green, both of whom are motionless. There was still a person kneeling at the foot of the wooden collapse, and his head was so low that he couldn't see clearly.

Several people seem to be still, and there are several still people in this dilapidated temple, with a trace of strangeness.

Yun Zheng reported to his family several times, and his voice echoed in the hall, but no one paid attention to him. He was suspicious and walked over with Yuwen Jingyan in his arms. Suddenly, he felt that there was a colorless boundary in front of him blocking the way. Yun Zheng stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the boundary to urge the force and return to his strength.

Bum! The colorless boundary suddenly broke apart, and a gloomy wind rose. The sitting old monk and the elder in the green robe slowly turned their heads and looked at Yun Zheng. They looked very raw and didn't know Yun Zheng. At this time, the person kneeling also raised his head, with a bald head and beautiful eyebrows. It turned out to be a little monk wood. He was shocked and said, "Yun Shao, why are you?"

Yun Zheng was even more surprised, "Why are you here?"

"This matter is a long story. Let me introduce my master to you first." The little monk quickly stood up and introduced the two sitting people to Yun Zheng, which surprised Yun Zheng even more. It turned out that the old monk in black robe was none other than the Jade Dragon Master and the grand abbot of Tianwu Temple who temporarily abstained. And the green-robed elder is the famous Zhongtian's first martial arts master Dongfang Bai.

Yun Zheng put down Yuwen Jingyan and saw Master Yulong and Dongfang Bai. The two sides greeted each other, and the two had also heard about Yun Zheng for a long time. Master Yulong stretched out his hand to take Yuwen Jingyan's pulse, shook his head and sighed.

Yun Zheng asked why they were trapped in this place. Master Yulong and Dongfang Bai smiled bitterly. Master Yulong pointed to the old man who closed his eyes on the couch and said, "This is the current emperor, the supreme of the 95th Five. Alas, what can the great power do? Isn't it such a field..."

Then he told Yun Zheng what had happened, and some places were supplemented by the little monk wood. It turned out that the Holy Emperor has been in existence for decades and has been healthy. The eldest prince coveted the throne and couldn't wait for the day when the old emperor returned to heaven. He privately colluded with the power of the Ming Emperor, Shenku Zen and the patriarch of Jiupintang, Yu Feilong, and operated step by step, and his strength became stronger and bigger. Before this imperial martial arts conference, the Holy Emperor lived in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion of Tianwu Temple two months in advance for fasting and retreat, but he was secretly injured by the secret medicine of Shenku Zen, so that he suddenly fell ill.

When the Holy Emperor fell ill, Master Yulong and Dongfang Bai stayed on their bed day and night. The eldest prince covered the sky with one hand inside and outside the Tianwu Temple and arranged all kinds of poisons. When Master Yulong and Dongfang Bai arrived at the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, the Ming Emperor opened the inscription array, distorted the space, and sent the three of them into this dilapidated temple. For more than ten days, the Holy Emperor was seriously poisoned and his breath was dying. Dongfang Bai and Master Yulong waited beside him. Knowing that there was no hope of remand, they gave up the plan to rush out. When they sat here and waited for the end of their lives, they were also buried with the Holy Emperor.

As for the little monk wood, his real identity is indeed the little prince picked up by Master Yulong in the snow, the youngest son of the Holy Emperor. More than ten years ago, because the Holy Emperor's family was abandoned and killed infighting, he didn't want to be picked up by Master Yulong and raised in Tianwu Temple by chance. The eldest prince has also heard his true identity for a long time. He has been waiting for the opportunity. After harming the Holy Emperor, Dongfang Bai and Master Yulong, the eldest prince secretly poisoned the Ming Emperor and started the inscription array to send the wood to the mortal temple.

"With the cultivation of three people, can't you rush out?" Yun Zheng took a look at Master Yulong and asked. These three, Dongfang Bai, is the owner of the supreme throne of Tianwu and the first martial artist in the dragon list. Four years ago, they had more than eight levels of five stars. It is estimated that four years later, it is even more unfathomable. Jade Dragon Master is the second in the Dragon List. He is the abbot of the four martial arts temples in Kyoto. His Sunday divine skills are extremely profound. As for the young wood, he once fought with Yun Zheng two days ago, and his cultivation also had eight levels of empty strength. If such three people still can't rush out from here, the prohibition and pressure of killing the Jedi will be too great.

Yun Zheng couldn't help but worry. If he could go out earlier, maybe Yuwen Jingyan could still be saved.

Master Yulong said with a wry smile, "After so many years of hard work, Lao Kun also saved a lot of stupid strength, but before falling into this Jedi, in order to protect the Holy Emperor, Brother Dongfang and Chongjing Feilong and others were seriously injured. Originally, in Tianwu Temple, they could not use any conspiracy and tricks, but the situation was reversed because of the defection of the rebel of Shenku Zen. Alas, I waited for martial arts practice, but I was helpless at this time.

Yun Zheng thought that whether it is a place like a single-life secret place, a stacked secret place or a holy airspace, since there is a way to enter, there is a way to leave, and there is no reason to wait for death without breaking through.

He stood up and looked up at the hall. He couldn't see anything around him. He raised his hand and hit a red lightning knife, and a red lightning popped out, illuminating the hall in an instant. The electric light then went out. At that moment, Yun Zheng also took a general look at the situation in the hall. The towering statue of the main god was very familiar with the appearance, which was the statue of the holy martial arts god of war. After seeing the appearance and shape of the temple outside the hall, Yun Zheng blurted out, "This is the Soul Hall of the God of War!"

The Holy God of War left seven soul relics, which were enshrined in seven soul halls and sealed the passages of seven dead prisoners to return to the ground. Each God of War Soul Hall has a seven lotus war girl war soul guard, waiting for the successor of the will of the God of War to arrive.

"God of War Soul Hall?!" Master Yulong and Dongfang Bai stood up almost at the same time. Dongfang Bai said, "We have also heard of the legend of the God of War Soul Hall. Yun Shao, they all said that you have inherited the soul of the God of War. Is this true?"

Yun Zheng nodded, "To be honest, I did get several soul relics left by the God of War by chance. As a result, my own cultivation is thousands of miles a day.

"So, so, so so, the legendary things are true. In ancient times, there were really holy heavenly warriors. The holy god of war, he is the real god of martial arts!"

Although Dongfang Bai's cultivation is profound and determination, he looked excited when he said these words. When Yun Zheng inherited the soul relics several times, he was almost all present. Although the legends about Yun Zheng have been widely spread in Zhongtian in recent years, the real details are in addition to Yun Zheng and several Zhanji around him. People have no way of knowing. Although Dongfang Bai and Master Yulong have heard similar rumors, they always dare not fully believe them. So when Yun Zheng said that this was the God of War Soul Hall, all three people, including wood, were shocked.

At this time, the Holy Emperor's arm, which had been lying on the wooden collapse, suddenly **, and then suddenly coughed. Your Majesty is awake!" Dongfang Bai and Wood rushed over, slowly picked up the old emperor, stroked his back, and made his breathing smoother.

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