Chapter 1675 Open the Fate Palace!

Rumble!

The sky and the earth trembled, and the bright divine light bloomed. Nine stars appeared above the sky in an instant, and waves of chaotic mist filled the sky. It seemed that an ancient and huge bronze temple appeared above the sky.

That bronze temple exudes eternal and immortal fluctuations, the walls are mottled, revealing the vicissitudes of time, and chaotic energy escapes one after another, looking ethereal and mysterious.

On the bronze temple, three bright characters lit up.

Rebellious Palace!

"Hahaha... The Fate Palace has finally opened! I, Zhan Tianxing, are the destined master of Fan Tianyin!"

Zhan Tianxing's eyes were full of madness, and he laughed out loud.

Beside him, on the eight stone pillars, Geng Long, Geng Hu and other eight successors were all tied to the stone pillars. All the bones in their bodies were broken. The vast power seems to be supporting the opening of the bronze temple.

The eight of them are already dying at this moment, as if all the source of life has been extracted, and they are only one step away from complete death.

Zhan Tianxing did not get the Bianhua, so in order to open the Fate Palace, he did not hesitate to extract the inheritance imprints of the eight successors including Geng Long and Geng Hu, and sacrificed their blood, using the power of the blood of the God of War, at a great price. Only then will the core land be opened.

Whoosh!

There was a flash of light all over Zhan Tianxing's body, and he jumped towards the Palace of Rebellion in an instant.

At the same time, the terrifying aura of the Bronze Temple instantly enveloped the entire world of death. At this moment, it seemed that everyone raised their heads and saw the ancient Bronze Temple above the sky.

"Not good! Master, the Palace of Rebellious Fate has been opened! But...how is this possible?!"

King Shen Xiao was shocked, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

At this moment, the nine kings were stunned.

They couldn't believe the scene in front of them. You must know that this is the Fate Palace. In the past, only the Great Tianzun and Ertianzun could open it. Only the power of the king can do it.

However, now that the Nine Great Kings are still here, the Palace of Rebellious Fate has already been opened.

"It's... Zhan Tian Xing!"

There was a sharp flash in Ling Xiao's eyes, and a person's name instantly appeared in his mind.

Zhan Tianxing has the blood of the Zhan clan, and his methods are very strange. Apart from Zhan Tianxing, Ling Xiao can't think of anyone else who can open the Palace of Rebellion.

"Little friend Long, we must rush to the Palace of Rebellion immediately! If the core of the Palace of Rebellion is controlled by someone, then our life and death may depend on that person's thought!"

Li Chengyun, Pan Gufeng and Mu Yuansheng also said with serious eyes.

"let's go!"

Ling Xiao said coldly, and instantly jumped up, like a purple lightning, and instantly flew towards the Palace of Rebellion above the sky.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The nine kings including King Shenxiao, and the powerhouses of the three clans such as Li Chengyun also jumped up, followed closely behind Ling Xiao, and rushed into the Palace of Rebellion.

The gate of the Nei Ming Palace has been opened, and bright rays of light burst out from it, containing a vast aura of the holy way.

Ling Xiao led everyone together, and entered the Palace of Rebellion in a mighty way.

"Long Aotian, you are late!"

Just after Ling Xiao entered the Palace of Rebellion, he heard a joking voice coming from his ear.

boom!

In the center of the Nei Ming Palace, there is a small black seal floating, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. At this moment, Zhan Tianxing is standing next to the small black seal, and the breath of the whole body and the small black seal have been intertwined, as if It has been thoroughly refined.

"Fantianyin's formation core?"

Ling Xiao's heart sank slightly, and he said slowly.

The small black seal on that side is thick and ancient, and Ling Xiao can feel that this small black seal must be the core of the formation of Fan Tianyin just by taking a look at it.

"clever!"

Zhan Tianxing smiled lightly.

Boom!

I saw the rune in his palm was dazzling, the small black seal hummed and trembled, and the Palace of Rebellion trembled in an instant, the void in all directions vibrated, the two ancient gates closed instantly, and the surrounding formations trembled. The dharma runes emerged, and a cold killing intent locked Ling Xiao and the others together.

In front of that cold killing intent, even the Nine Great Kings suddenly changed color, because the power of the formation of the Fate Palace made them feel a deadly threat.

Zhan Tianxing stood in the center of Niming Palace, holding the core of Fantianyin's formation, as if he was a peerless emperor who controlled the life and death of all spirits, staring at Ling Xiao indifferently and said: "Long Aotian, Fantianyin's formation The core has been refined by me, from now on, I will be the real master of Fantianyin! Do you want to die or live?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "What if you want to live? So what if you want to die?"

He instinctively felt that something was wrong, and it was too easy for Zhan Tianxing to refine the formation core of Fantian Seal. If it was really that easy, the Nine Great Kings would have already thought of a way to open the Palace of Rebellion and refine Fantian Seal. The core of Tianyin's formation is now.

The most important thing is that the existence of the nine titled Skeleton Kings has their own meaning. If you don't need them, you can open Fantianyin and control the formation core of Fantianyin. It is meaningless to leave the nine titles of Skeleton King.

Ling Xiao kept thinking in his heart that there must be something in it that he had overlooked.

"Long Aotian, if you want to live, kneel down and kowtow to apologize! If you want to die, I can fulfill you right now!"

Zhan Tianxing smiled coldly, there was a trace of cold killing intent in his eyes.

Speaking of which, he suffered a lot in Ling Xiao's hands. Whether it was being calculated by Ling Xiao in the space of gods and demons, or being snatched by Ling Xiao in the Wangchuan River, the proud Zhan Tianxing He was extremely angry, and hated Ling Xiao to the extreme.

So, now that he has the opportunity to humiliate Ling Xiao, Zhan Tianxing will naturally not let it go!

Zhan Tianxing even began to imagine that Ling Xiao would kneel in front of him and cry bitterly, begging for his forgiveness.

"Kowtow to apologize, you deserve it? Zhan Tianxing, do you really think you control Fantian Yin?"

Ling Xiao suddenly smiled coldly.

"I don't know how to live or die! You should be able to feel whether I have controlled Fan Tianyin or not! As long as I activate the formation in the Fate Palace, all of you will surely die! Long Aotian, I think you are toasting and not eating!" Fine wine!"

Murderous intent flashed in Zhan Tianxing's eyes, staring at Ling Xiaohan and said in a voice.

"Ignorance! If you really control Fantianyin, why are you still in Fantianyin's inner world? I'm afraid you have returned to the sect long ago? The so-called control of Fantianyin is just your illusion That's all! This is not the formation core of Fan Tianyin, it's just the formation core of Niming Palace, and I bet you haven't completely refined it at all!"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly, his voice was full of powerful fluctuations of confidence.

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