Chapter 1585: Nine Color Emperor Palace
Even Prince Wanjin would walk over the area under heavy pressure from the Nine Layers of Heaven.
This person, with a high cultivation level is fine, but with a low cultivation level, his whole body is cracked, blood is flowing profusely, and walking is as difficult as a road to heaven.
In less than three hundred breaths, a road of blood appeared in front of Chu Yan.
From the Nine Layers of Suppression area of the promenade to the ten-thousand-step distance at the end of the promenade, almost all of them were stained red with blood.
Moreover, no fewer than 300 warriors were separated from their flesh and blood by the suppression, and their bodies were severely injured. If they don't withdraw immediately, they will be lost soon.
"Tianhe, you don't need to help me protect the law! Look at them, they can't protect themselves, so they have the strength to attack us!"
Chu Yan glanced over, saw a miserable scene, and said to Chang Tianhe
"Hurry up and study again! This nine corridor is as precious as a treasure!"
"good!"
Hearing Chu Yan's words, Chang Tianhe nodded, felt a little, walked to the original position, sat cross-body, and began to comprehend.
Unlike Chu Yan, Chang Tianhe is extremely dedicated, still comprehending his way of power, and does not consider the other eight ways of heaven at all.
After tightening up, Chu Yan and Chang Tianhe sank into practice again, no longer paying attention to the scene in front of them.
Of the 8,000 warriors, less than 2,000 could pass in front of Chu Yan.
Going forward, the speed of losing hundreds of people is increasing at a rate of almost every hundred steps, and there are very few people who can get close to the end of the corridor!
Time passes slowly, breath by breath. . . .
Another hour later, nearly five people, after Prince Wanjin, passed the long corridor and ran towards the nine halls.
After another hour passed, the number of warriors passing through the corridor reached a hundred.
Some of these fighters who were able to pass through the corridor area chose to recover in situ, while some rushed directly to the nine halls.
As time went by, there were more and more people on the promenade of the gate of Shengwu Palace.
The people who first retreated from the corridor hunted and killed some demon corpses in the ruin world outside. After improving their strength, they came back again and tried to pass.
And there are still some who have just found Shengwu Palace and want to go directly through the passage.
The entire passageway of the corridor is densely packed, and a large crowd of people is surging.
"call!"
Exhaling a long breath of turbid air, Chu Yan slowly got up, frowned and looked up at the sky, shaking his head slightly.
Up to now, as more and more people pass through the corridor, the mystery of the Heavenly Dao in the Nine Layers of Heavenly Dao area has become insignificant, almost non-existent.
In this way, the pressure on those warriors passing through the area is greatly reduced, and more and more people pass through.
And Chu Yan and Chang Tianhe, after not feeling a trace of the nine heavenly powers, also ended their practice and walked towards the end of the corridor.
Sure enough, without the suppression of Jiu Dao Tianwei, it became more than ten times easier to pass through this corridor.
Chu Yan and Chang Tianhe stepped out of the passage without much effort and appeared on the huge martial arts arena.
"Nine Colors Hall!?"
Looking up, there are nine magnificent halls of different colors around the huge square covering an area of nearly a thousand acres.
Each of these halls has a height of nearly a thousand feet, which is five stories high.
And in front of each hall, there is a tall golden statue standing, like nine golden pillars reaching the sky, straight into the clouds.
"What a powerful Diwei!"
Chang Tianhe looked at the nine golden statues with a slightly stern face. Feeling the mighty imperial prestige pervading the entire square, he couldn't help feeling that he was as small as an ant.
Even the white jade square under the feet, with a mysterious power, is constantly sweeping, making people tremble.
Chu Yan frowned slightly, and kept looking at the nine halls of different colors, pondering in his heart.
"Brother Chu, which hall shall we go to!?"
Chang Tianhe saw that those hundreds of warriors who passed through the corridor before them and arrived here were already rushing towards the halls.
There are even more than a dozen people who have already been in different halls, but have not entered the hall.
"Do not worry,
These halls seem to have not been opened yet! "
In Chu Yan's eyes, the five-colored thunder light flowed, and the unicorn's pupils were like magic lamps, sweeping across the halls, and said softly.
"Not turned on!?"
Chang Tianhe was startled, and quickly raised his head to look at the nine halls in the distance.
Sure enough, at a glance, the halls of the nine colors, no matter which one it is, are all closed at this time, and have not been opened at all.
Those warriors who had already rushed to the gate of the palace just wandered around in front of the palace, unable to enter at all.
boom!
ah....!
At this moment, suddenly, in front of a purple hall on the far left, there was a bang, followed by screams.
Everyone on the square, including Chu Yan and Chang Tianhe, was shocked and followed the sound.
But I saw that a warrior was shot down by a golden light from the golden statue in front of the purple hall, and his body exploded and he was damaged on the spot.
"You dare to attack the gate of the palace rashly, you are looking for death!"
In front of a fiery red hall, Prince Wanjin snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.
"Oh my god! There is a ban!?"
The other hundreds of people, seeing a strong man lost and annihilated into blood and bones, all of them suddenly turned slightly cold, and their whole bodies burst into cold air.
"These statues in front of the temple seem to be restrained by a spirit array, so they must not be tampered with!"
"That's right! That guy just wanted to open the gate of the palace, but he was..."
"Scary! Let's be more careful! After all, this is the relic of Emperor Shengwu. There must be a lot of various spirit formations and restrictions! The power is also very strong!"
"Yep!"
"...."
Someone's loss immediately made the other people's scalps numb with fright, and they dared not act recklessly again.
Some people directly exited the front of the hall and returned to the square.
After all, the square is empty, so there shouldn't be any spiritual barriers, and it will be much safer!
Just when everyone was cautious, Chu Yan on the square strode towards a golden statue holding a long sword.
Behind this golden statue holding a sword is a white hall.
"Kirin Tianwei!"
After a few closed bodies, Chu Yan's body seemed to teleport, leaving a few afterimages on the Baiyu Square, and then appeared directly in front of the White Hall.
With a soft shout, Qilin Tianwei surged towards the golden statue!
hum! hum! hum!
As if some kind of restriction was touched, when the Qilin Tianwei released by Chu Yan collided with the golden statue, the whole golden statue trembled slightly.
At the same time, ten thousand golden lights shone brightly, impinging on the entire square, making everyone feel the golden light in front of them, and they couldn't even open their eyes!
"My God! What is he doing!?"
The golden light was all over the sky, and the emperor's prestige, which soared instantly, rushed out from the statue holding the sword, but did not disperse, twisted into a strand, and rolled towards Chu Yan fiercely.