Seven Hundred and Fifty-Eight. The Supreme “Mausoleum”

Longguangtian is located outside Jiutian, adjacent to the northwest Youtian in Jiutian, and has a vast area.

Even if we know that the place of the Supreme Seal is within Long Guangtian, it is not easy to find the accurate direction and path.

Zhang Dongyun had some doubts in his heart, so he was not in a hurry.

He continued to slowly accumulate experience points while focusing on his own practice.

A message came back from Shen Herong: "Brother, fifth brother found some clues pointing to Long Guangtian, but he has doubts and thinks it is more likely to be a trap."

Zhang Dongyun can also get a general understanding of the situation through Lei Han.

The clues Lei Hanxin found had something to do with Dan Kaixue.

It's strange that Lei Han didn't have any suspicion.

"In addition, there are signs that many masters are gathering towards Long Guangtian." Shen Herong added: "There are rumors that there is Emperor Huangji Tianyao."

Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly: "The supreme successor."

Shen Herong asked: "Ye Qingpeng is also going towards the Supreme?"

Although it was a question, the tone was firm.

"Most likely." Zhang Dongyun said: "Long Guangtian can go, but don't be in a hurry after passing. Ye Qingpeng is also a person who doesn't let go of eagles when he sees rabbits."

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Shen Herong nodded: "Yes..."

Li, Lei Han, Shen and Rong went to Long Guangtian first.

Zhang Dongyun himself continued to practice meditation.

In the Daming Palace, the seemingly limited internal space of the palace is actually vast.

Zhang Dongyun stood in the middle, with two other figures, one on the left and one on the right, standing far to the sides.

Li and Zong Tianxuan.

But they are not the real ones, but the phantom projected by Invincible City.

The two phantoms attacked Zhang Dongyun together.

Zhang Dongyun's body is surrounded by two hemispheres with clear black and white, silently enduring two completely different and mysterious power concepts.

Black and white are becoming more and more prosperous day by day.

A mysterious bridge is built between the two to communicate.

It is like a bridge spanning the long river of time, spanning eternity.

The bridge seemed illusory at first, but gradually solidified.

Zhang Dongyun stood on the bridge, feeling that he was about to cross an illusory but real threshold.

………………

Although he was alone, Ye Qingpeng, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, appeared in Longhuatian.

Following the instructions of his master, master and disciple Dan Kaixue, he headed towards the "mausoleum" of the Supreme Being.

In the vast dark void, Ye Qingpeng stopped.

He stretched out his palm, and the fingertips automatically broke open, with blood dripping from them.

The blood burns in the universe, as hot and brilliant as stars, adding a starlight out of thin air to the dark and cold universe.

Ye Qingpeng made a strange magic formula with both hands.

It is not the result of the practice of martial arts masters, nor is it a Taoist secret.

Rather, it is weird and twisted, yet full of mysterious nature, bringing all kinds of contradictions together.

Typical magic tricks.

The twisted yet natural atmosphere in it is tainted with starlight.

Then, in the center of the starlight, a criss-crossing "ten"-shaped portal opened, neither closed nor open.

Ye Qingpeng's figure flashed, his flesh and blood changed as he pleased, and he had already entered the strange portal.

Following his movement, the surrounding universe seemed to vibrate.

The top experts in Longhua Tianli all felt vaguely.

Ye Qingpeng ignored this and just moved forward, traveling through a special path that twisted and layered time and space.

When his eyes suddenly opened up, there was no void in the universe, only a hazy purple-gold layer left.

Under the purple-gold world, it is difficult to tell the distance, and there seems to be a huge palace standing there.

Outside the palace, someone was already standing there.

The figures of those who arrived first were also shrouded in purple-gold light.

At this time, he turned slightly and looked at Ye Qingpeng who was coming behind with an expressionless face.

Both of them were dressed in dragon robes. The emperor was dignified and dignified. He didn't show any gestures, but he faced each other tit for tat and refused to give in to each other.

"Jin Zhaokai." Ye Qingpeng looked calm, and his eyes passed through the purple gold light and landed on the middle-aged man opposite.

The other party also looked indifferent: "Ye Qingpeng? I have heard something."

Ye Qingpeng asked: "Listen to the master, or should you listen to Dan Kaixue's mention?"

"It seems that you are not ignorant." Emperor Yao Jin Zhaokai's expression remained unchanged.

"I don't know as much as you, but it's still enough."

Ye Qingpeng said calmly: "The Supreme Being has not yet fallen, but was suppressed and sealed by the Patriarch of the Three Religions.

The Supreme has been trying to break out of the seal for so many years. Although there are some opportunities with the help of the Lord, it is still not easy.

At least, a supporting sacrifice is needed.

A warrior's art is unified and he does not practice the method of clone, but with the help of the master's method, this is not necessarily the case. "

"Since you know that you are the chosen sacrifice, how dare you come here?" Emperor Yao Jin Zhaokai asked calmly.

Ye Qingpeng gave a rare calm smile: "It is true that the Supreme needs a sacrifice, and it is an extremely outstanding warrior, a proud human emperor who has already stood at the pinnacle of the Martial God.

But, it doesn’t have to be me.

Just like you, the supreme successor, isn't it also very suitable? "

Emperor Yao Jin Zhaokai's face was calm and unruffled.

Ye Qingpeng said calmly: "Are you really loyal to the Supreme?

I'm afraid that's not necessarily the case. Even if I didn't have the intention to replace him, I wouldn't be happy to have more people giving orders above my head.

As for the Sovereign, she just needs a powerful ally. It doesn't matter who the Supreme is, right? "

"You still want to replace your master." Emperor Yao Jin Zhaokai said indifferently.

Ye Qingpeng stretched out his hand and showed a big flag: "It depends on your ability."

Jin Zhaokai nodded and said nothing.

He had no weapons and just raised his hands to make fists.

With a flash of purple-gold light, it seemed as if the entire universe was held in the palm of one's hand.

As far as Ye Qingpeng is concerned, he seems to be controlled by Jin Zhaokai before he takes action.

There are not many mysterious changes, and there are not many subtle principles.

Only Hegemony can control all these changes and principles in his own hands.

The true meaning of martial arts inherited from the direct lineage of the Supreme Being.

Be the one who is above all, the ultimate controller.

"Okay!" Ye Qingpeng cheered expressionlessly, his men moved slowly, the flag waved, and the mist spread.

The artistic conception of power displayed is also not one of unity.

But all living beings are used by me, and they are all under my control.

The two sides were tit for tat for a while, refusing to give in to each other.

Ye Qingpeng waved the big flag and rushed out through the purple and gold light.

Bright yellow and purple gold collide continuously in the void, but the surrounding time and space seem to have frozen.

After continuous confrontations, Bright Yellow seemed to be gradually losing ground.

Compared with the martial arts honed over countless years by masters and apprentices such as Supreme and Jin Zhaokai, Ye Qingpeng's personal artistic conception still seems to be weak.

The bright yellow figure flashed in mid-air, retreating temporarily from its original path.

But in the void path, a large amount of black mist suddenly poured out.

Ye Qingpeng waved the flag and shattered the black mist.

But there was clear air flowing in the black mist again, and it continued to block his way.

The Qing Qi unfolded, and the figures of Li, Lei Han, Shen and Rong appeared from it, facing Ye Qingpeng face to face.