Final Priesthood

Chapter 288 Where Can I Find the Heavenly Palace in This Underworld? (46k Large

Chapter 288 Where can I find the Heavenly Palace in this underworld? (4.6k chapter)

The strange phenomenon reappeared in the vast white clouds.

From the White Jade South Sky, to the Nine-Colored Rainbow Bridge, and then to the Langya Fairy Pavilion

The unparalleled Heavenly Palace Martial Arts belonging to the Lord of Heaven Wu Chao is gradually being displayed in front of the world.

The invincible martial arts that once suppressed several eras.

Lu Yuan was slapped away by Wu Chao's palm.

The "black meteorite" exploded, and the strange phenomena around him shook violently like paper.

Lu Yuan stood on the edge of the high platform with his body half bent, breathing deeply, trying to adjust his state.

"Crack, crack--"

The wound on his chest that had just been hit by Wu Chao was bulging and recovered.

The breath around him gradually stabilized.

"It's still a little short."

Lu Yuan said to himself.

He walked towards Wu Chao again, his strong and majestic back was vaguely revealed between his long black hair.

The huge blood-red lotus eyes behind him seemed to have faded a little after being hit by Wu Chao's two moves.

The patterns and lines that were originally bulging with muscles and blood vessels gradually became smooth, and there was a feeling of fading and melting.

But Lu Yuan's momentum seemed to be rising instead.

The strange phenomena around him continued to evolve.

The prosperous ancient city-state was covered by a trace of black haze after the black meteorite fell.

The tone of the epic is gradually becoming heavy and low.

"Come again."

Lu Yuan's tone was flat, and his figure flashed, and he quickly approached the Lord Wu Chao.

Wu Chao's eyes were shining with strange light, as if he saw something from Lu Yuan's actions.

But he just smiled and didn't say anything.

He is the Lord of Penglai!

"The fifth move of Tiangong Style - Climbing the Dragon Platform!"

Wu Chao attacked calmly.

Lu Yuan came forward.

He kept attacking, and every move was as smooth and natural as flowing clouds and water.

Every time he could create layers of air waves, and his every move contained a great power that could break the sky.

No matter what moves he used, from any angle, all attacks would be blocked by Wu Chao in just three moves or two moves.

During this process, the visions of the Tiangong on the high platform continued to increase and emerge.

The vast clouds and mists were unveiled layer by layer, as if the Tiangong in myths and legends really came.

And Wu Chao's momentum was constantly stacked and raised.

Gradually, his entire figure almost completely merged into the vision of the Tiangong behind him.

His temperament became lofty and untraceable, majestic and untouchable.

On the high platform, the area that Lu Yuan could occupy became smaller and smaller.

Most of the space was occupied by Wu Chao's momentum.

The misty and majestic vision of the heavenly palace gradually expanded to the entire platform, hanging on the top of Penglai, and was dyed by the waterfall-like glow, becoming more and more mysterious and unpredictable.

And Lu Yuan was forced to shrink in a corner of the platform.

The scene he could see in front of him was the atmosphere of the heavenly palace.

At this moment, he was like an evil demon who was about to be forced to the end of the road, and he was under the majestic supreme fairy court like the way of heaven. There was no escape!

"This is the Lord of Heaven!"

On the white square, the silver-haired old man, the head of the Rock-Splitting School, looked at the majestic and lofty vision of the Heavenly Palace on the highest platform with a look of reverence and fanaticism, and murmured softly: "Penglai Wusheng Island has never lacked masters, nor people like the Five Elders.

Even if all the masters of Penglai died, the Lord of Heaven alone is enough to support the entire Penglai!

When he first became a master, he dared to cross hundreds of kilometers of sea in his flesh. Only such a task can be achieved by apprenticing to the last martial saint to create such a brilliant martial art as the Heavenly Palace School..."

After the silver-haired old man finished speaking, the confused Rock-Splitting School beside him The disciple said stupidly: "Master, the Lord of Heaven is so strong, won't the Emperor of the Divine Martial Alliance be defeated?"

"Isn't this obvious?

The outcome of this battle has been determined since the beginning."

The silver-haired old man replied lightly, and then couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth lightly, shook his head and said: "What Emperor of Heaven? In the final analysis, he is just a clown who doesn't know the height of the world."

"It seems that the kid who came with you is about to die."

At the edge of the huge pit under the steps, Cai Huazhang, who was in a mess, looked at the situation on the highest platform with a look of expectation and joy on his face.

He turned his head to look at Liu Daoyuan in front of him, sneered, and said: "The Lord of Heaven's men never leave anyone alive."

Liu Daoyuan had more than a dozen guns aimed at Cai Huazhang, and he squinted his eyes, also paying attention to the battle situation on the top of the platform.

Suddenly, Liu Daoyuan said, "Why don't we make a bet?"

Cai Huazhang was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously answered, "What bet?"

Liu Daoyuan turned his head to look at him, and said indifferently, "Bet on whether my good disciple can defeat Wu Chao.

If he wins, you will take out the sign of Tianshuiliu.

If he loses, I will not kill you today."

Cai Huazhang was stunned, and then laughed angrily: "Liu Daoyuan, why do you think you can kill me?

Just relying on your broken copper and iron?

Want to kill the master?! Ridiculous."

"Then you try it."

Liu Daoyuan said lightly, and then all the dozen gun muzzles on his body suddenly adjusted their angles and aimed at Cai Huazhang's lower body.

Cai Huazhang suddenly felt a chill in his crotch, and his scalp was numb.

"You'll get it"

Cai Huazhang gritted his teeth and said to Liu Daoyuan word by word: "Okay, I'll make a bet with you.

Liu Daoyuan, just wait.

If this kid dies, he won't be able to leave Wu Sheng Island today. "

Liu Daoyuan's face remained unmoved and he calmly turned his head to continue watching the game on the high platform.

“God will prevail.”

"The two-hundred-year-old myth of being undefeated will continue, and it is estimated that no one will be able to break it in the future."

"It's such a pity for me. If I could give him a few more decades, the outcome of this battle might be completely different.

It's a pity that he has no chance, he will die soon."

The masters on the high platform also discussed, and they understood the situation more clearly.

It can be seen very clearly.

The road at this time is far away and has reached its end. The distance is overwhelmed by the towering Heavenly Palace above our heads.

There is only one last step left.

"call--"

At the corner of the platform, there was only a small piece of land under his feet, and he let out a long breath.

There was a faint mist of blood in this breath.

He seemed badly injured.

The perfect body of 2.5 meters tall is covered with palm prints, fist prints and finger marks left by God Wu Chao.

The long black waterfall-like hair is spread messily around her body, like a battle-damaged cloak.

Lu Yuan's face remained calm.

Wu Chao was very strong, so strong that his Tiangong style martial arts kept hitting Lu Yuan. The scars etched with his martial arts will were hard to recover in a short time even with Lu Yuan's current physique.

But Lu Yuan lowered his eyes and simply ignored the injuries on the body. All his attention was focused on feeling the drastic changes that took place in his body at this time.

There were thunderous sounds in his chest, and his internal organs were glowing.

His spiritual power is as thick as mercury, and his blood is as surging as a river.

In the middle of his chest, countless blood lines were twisting and flowing, slowly transforming from a vortex to the shape of a ball.

"Not even close."

Lu Yuan whispered to himself.

There is only one last step left for his body to completely complete its transformation.

He could feel that at this time, his mental, physical and martial arts accumulation had reached an almost full state.

When the water is full, it overflows.

Now, he was just missing the drop that would make his glass of water completely overflow.

After losing consciousness, Lu Yuan raised his head and looked around.

At this time, the high platform was almost completely occupied by the aura and vision of God Wu Chao.

The majestic Tiangong complex is located in the clouds above Luyuan.

Golden light fell from the blue sky, blended with the glow below, and enveloped this vision.

Wu Chao was in this strange scene, his figure was tall and insignificant, and he did not look like a mortal.

And he only had this small standing area left under his feet.

The surrounding ancient city-states also seemed to be dead.

The prosperity of the past has completely disappeared.

All that is left is a scene of decayed, desolate, dilapidated and lifeless ruins.

Just like Lu Yuan's current state.

"Not much more. The last bit."

Lu Yuan said to himself.

"You're really good."

A majestic and ethereal voice came from the vision of the heavenly palace ahead.

That was Wu Chao's voice.

Lu Yuan raised his head and narrowed his eyes at him.

He could catch Wu Chao's warm and energetic eyes.

Wu Chao seemed to be smiling.

"It's been a long time since anyone could force me to perform Amamiya-ryu to this extent. It's been so long that I almost forgot the last time I performed this style."

"you're old."

Lu Yuan spoke calmly.

The sound of chuckles came from the Yunwu Heavenly Palace.

Wu Chao ignored Lu Yuan's words and continued: "I know what you are waiting for?

You're waiting for a breakthrough.

You want to use my hand to break through.

Your martial arts is very interesting."

Wu Chao's eyes fell on Lu Yuan and said softly: "I can see that your martial arts and your condition are about to break through.

Don't worry, I'll let you break through.

Let you get your wish and wait for this opportunity.

because"

Wu Chao sighed quietly: "I haven't had as much fun as I did today for a long time."

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed slightly.

The next second, the whole person suddenly rushed forward, piercing Wu Chao's force field like a sharp blade.

This high platform is covered by Wu Chao's grandmaster's force field, as well as the aura of Tiangong's martial arts.

The strong aura was as viscous as liquid, making it extremely difficult for Lu Yuan to take every step forward.

It's like you're going up a fast current.

In the towering Tiangong, Wu Chao was surrounded by clouds and mist. With his hands behind his back, he calmly watched Lu Yuan approach step by step, as if he was watching an insect struggling to reach him.

finally

Lu Yuanqi came closer to Wu Chao and raised his fist.

Only then did Wu Chao start to move.

He raised a finger at random and gently tapped Lu Yuan's eyebrows.

"Ding--"

"The eighth form of Tiangong style - Entering the sky!"

"Boom——"

Following Wu Chao's instructions, an extremely gorgeous, majestic and majestic golden hall quickly emerged from the heavenly palace vision on the high platform.

The name of the palace is "Lingxiao".

And the last corner of this majestic and magnificent Tiangong complex seems to have been revealed.

The aura of majesty and majesty, like an ancient fairy palace, instantly grew tenfold.

"boom!"

On the Luyuan side, it was like being hit by a cannonball and flying backwards.

It wasn't until he was almost flying over the edge of the high platform that he staggered to a stop and steadied himself.

The vision of the Heavenly Palace, which has been completely revealed, is now exuding unparalleled terrifying pressure.

It was as if the power of God was crushing it down layer by layer, causing large swaths of air around it to twist.

Onlookers feel inexplicably suffocated even if they just take a look at it.

And Lu Yuan, who was under this huge pressure, was more like an insect about to be crushed.

He raised his head little by little with difficulty, looking up at the Tiangong and Wu Chao above his head.

a pair of eyes.

But it is extremely bright.

"you are wrong."

Lu Yuan spoke softly.

“I’m not waiting for a breakthrough.

I'm waiting for you. "

"Waiting for you to bring your so-called Tiangong style martial arts to its extreme."

“You are already so old, like the crumbling sunset.

But I am the rising sun in the morning. "

"You are the last face of the old era"

"I've already bullied you, if I don't let you fully use your unique skills."

"Then I'll beat you to death"

"Others will also say that I am too weak to win."

Speaking, Lu Yuan smiled slightly.

"Boom!"

At this moment, his progress bar for promotion to Grandmaster finally reached 100%.

On the career panel, a message popped up quickly——

[All prerequisites for career advancement have been met, and the [Fighter] career is advancing]

Lu Yuan's mental power quickly gathered towards the center of his brain.

The blood thread in the center of the chest inside the body quickly weaved, and a blood cell the size of a fist condensed out during the breath.

This blood ball is connected to his entire body.

In the center of the blood cell, there is a dark crow feather that is shaking slightly.

The thunder in his chest continued.

His internal organs, blood, flesh and blood were all glowing at this moment.

This light quickly penetrates the outside of the body and leaks from every pore on the surface of the skin.

All the injuries on Lu Yuan's body disappeared in an instant.

The bloody lotus eye pattern on the back, which was so pale that it was almost unclear to see clearly, also completely disappeared.

"Kacha kacha——"

His entire body was being reshaped.

An indescribable majestic aura rose from his body like wolf smoke, soaring upward, as unstoppable as the sun rising in the east.

The terrifying pressure that originally filled his body was directly broken and dissipated by this breath.

Even the clouds and mists above our heads were pushed away, and the towering and majestic heavenly palace was crumbling, revealing the essence of the mirror, flowers, and moon.

Wu Chao's color immediately changed at this moment.

There was an expression of incredible shock and emotion on his face.

His expression was slightly condensed, and suddenly his eyes flashed and his whole body rose into the air.

The body shape is completely integrated with the swaying heavenly palace vision, and they are indistinguishable from each other.

He stood on top of "Ling Xiao", looking down at Lu Yuan coldly like the will of heaven, and then slapped him from a distance.

There was also a cold and indifferent roar coming from his mouth.

"The ninth form of Tengu-ryu—my lord Tengu!"

Wu Chao's palm shot actually condensed a huge white hand visible to the naked eye directly under the Lang Lang sky.

Carrying the entire heavenly palace vision, it blasted large swaths of air, rumbling towards the road below.

This mythical and legendary method almost shocked the onlookers to the point of suffocation, and they forgot to think for a moment.

He watched helplessly as the big hand slammed down.

Wu Chao, the Lord of Penglai, was very strong and was the absolute king of an era.

But it wasn't until now that everyone understood how strong Wu Chao was?

legend!

The legend of pure martial arts!

This is definitely a figure whose name will go down in martial arts history and can be called a supreme monument!

However.

Facing Wu Chao, this can be called a palm that brings myth into reality.

There was no movement on Lu Yuan's face underneath.

The reshaping of his body is still going on, and the transformation inside his body is still going on.

His eyes were bright, and he looked with admiration at the big white hand that fell from the sky and patted him down.

After admiring enough.

His eyes turned into some kind of regret and regret.

"Huhu——"

There was a darkness deeper than night rising from behind Lu Yuan.

Facing the big white hand, the group of heavenly palaces on the big white hand spread quietly.

From the beginning, he was maintaining the epic vision of the evolving ancient city-state.

currently.

This vision finally reaches its final chapter. ——

On the decaying and silent land of ruins, a black crow with two wings that covered the sky and nine hundred and ninety-nine eyes on its head quietly revealed its figure.

It is a natural disaster that will destroy the world, and it is also a catastrophe at the end of the world.

When its wings spread out, the light of the sun, moon and stars were all swallowed up.

Everything in the world will completely return to the underworld.

Lu Yuan stood on the high platform, his whole body glowing.

The image of a hundred-eyed crow rose behind him.

He pointed at the big white hand above his head, the strange phenomena of the Heavenly Palaces, and the Wu Chao sitting high on "Ling Xiao".

He whispered in his mouth: "Here is the underworld. Where can I find the palace of heaven?"

Finished.

At this moment, the people who exist on Penglai Wusheng Island have all their consciousness and five senses plunged into eternal night.

It was as if the world was swallowed up by black.

ps: Because this chapter has a lot of words, I didn’t have time to post it before 12 o’clock, but it still counts as yesterday! Well, please vote for me!

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