Chapter 337 The Martial Arts of the Emperors

"There is actually a cave here, and I don't know which dynasty's ruins are there."

"While the Dao Sect is at odds with the demon clan, we will sneak into the underground ancient city to see if we can gain anything."

Countless streams of light passed through the ancient formation and escaped into the huge ruins of the ancient dynasty.

Among the underground ruins, there is an area shrouded in mist.

The mountains are undulating, the ancient trees are towering, and there are many ruins. Many palaces have collapsed, with pillars scattered around and covered with dead leaves.

A man with black hair and an imposing green robe mixed in.

It was Emperor Changming who sneaked into the ruins.

Looking at the ruins here, Emperor Changming couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief.

"We must find the treasures of the past empire, otherwise how can we restore our great cause."

His eyes were calm, recalling the backup he had left behind.

Back then, he led the powerful men of the Changming Immortal Dynasty to kill a god here, and at the same time, he also left behind many back-ups. He thought they would not be used, but he did not expect that one day, he would be able to revive here.

Soon, he saw many auras appearing in the ruins, and some figures had high levels of cultivation.

"Could it be that someone has already discovered this place?"

Emperor Changming said suspiciously.

Only he knows the true route of the underground ruins, if anyone else can find it.

Then there are only two possibilities.

First, the strong man sleeping in Guixu Silent Sea has awakened.

The second is that monks of this era have discovered this place.

Emperor Changming muttered: "The powerful human beings sleeping here are also particularly difficult to deal with. If they know that I am still alive, I am afraid there will be another denunciation war."

"Before that, we must first obtain the Emperor's Martial Scripture."

Emperor Changming struck a vicious plant in front of him with his palm, split it in half, and looked at a plant next to the cave.

This plant was radiant all over, burning like a flame, and had a scorching aura.

"The Vulcan Flower is still thirty thousand years old. It can help me condense a ray of mysteries of fire. The corpse of the ferocious beast Fu Dou should also be nearby."

Emperor Changming plucked the plant while muttering to himself.

He was trying to avoid places where human and demon monks would pass by.

In the sky.

A pair of rainbow lights fell down and arrived at the ruins of the ancient dynasty.

After landing, I realized they were a man and a woman.

Lu Mingyuan's original golden imperial armor was shattered during the tribulation, and he could only put on the temporary blue robe of the Taoist sect.

Holding the magic sword Zhu Xie in his hand, his eyes were like lightning as he scanned the endless ruins below, showing his composure without anger.

The ancient relics of the dynasty in the hexagram finally appeared.

The six-yao tortoise shell had already predicted the emergence of these two opportunities.

The first is the fountain of blood represented by the Corruption God Flower, and the second is this historical relic of the dynasty.

A lot of the Juebiao Blood Spring has been seized by the Great Yan cultivator, and now he is bound to get this underground monument.

Yun Qinghe was buried in the sky holding an immortal sword. He was dressed in a white Taoist robe, as ethereal as an immortal. The skirt was fluttering, and there was an illusion that it was not fireworks.

"You go to the treasure land to seek opportunities. I will wait for you here."

"As the saying goes, evil words confuse people. I believe there are some things that you can make your own judgment on."

Lu Mingyuan recalled what Patriarch Yuqing had just said and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

He didn't know whether to believe Bai Ze's words.

At this time, Yun Qinghe's beautiful eyes scanned a circle of stone ruins, stared at Lu Mingyuan, and said with unprecedented solemnity: "In the classics, there was a rumor that the Changming Immortal Dynasty was fighting against the demon clan. He won the war and occupied the ascension platform, so it was destroyed by many forces. This war lasted for a hundred years. In the underground world, there may be treasures and wealth left by the Changming Immortal Dynasty in the past. "

"Before its destruction, the top beings of the Changming Immortal Dynasty used a taboo method, and all the strong men from all forces were trapped and died in Longding Mountain. Those forces that wanted to occupy the Ascension Platform all encountered strange and unpredictable situations. The attack is suspected to be a method left by the old gods of heaven, and it cannot be ruled out that it is the evil god. "

"There must be, otherwise where would the Corruption Divine Flower come from?"

Lu Mingyuan said firmly.

However, the background of the Changming Immortal Dynasty really surprised Lu Mingyuan.

The human race at that time razed the gods. How powerful was it? How could the Changming Immortal Dynasty and the Destiny Dynasty destroy so many forces and perish together with them?

Even the gods of the upper realm may not have such strength to integrate the power of one realm.

Changming Immortal Dynasty enjoys exclusive destiny, how powerful it has been.

Dayan has been a country for more than three hundred years and has been quite glorious and prosperous. However, compared with those dynasties in the Middle Ages, it still cannot be compared.

Yun Qinghe was silent for a moment, and then said: "Although the human and demon tribes have worked together for a period of alliance, reached an agreement, and defeated the gods, the Ascension Platform has eventually become a hidden danger to all major races. Among the human race, They are also divided into many races, and how to use the ascension platform has gradually caused a lot of controversy. "

"I believe that this controversy will also show up in the Great Yan Dynasty."

Lu Mingyuan remained calm and said: "So what if there is a dispute? Does it mean that if there is a dispute, the ascension platform has to be handed over to others? This thing in our hands is already the greatest security. If it falls into the hands of the demon clan and people with evil intentions, That’s the biggest disaster.”

Yun Qinghe nodded and agreed with his statement.

As time goes by.

The underground ruins have been around for half a month, and no monks can find any signs of a mansion.

There are many ruins of various kinds, all collapsed in various places, and there are also many tattered corpses.

The patterns on the decayed clothes are extremely ancient.

The deaths of these corpses are very strange. Some of them seem to be suicides, while others seem to be killed by their companions.

In some ruins, there are still many murals and patterns, and even a lot of text, recording what happened in this ruins.

Some old monks who have studied the medieval times, after studying these patterns for a few days, finally came up with a shocking news, which made monks from all sides tremble with horror.

"This is actually a sealed land, which contains great opportunities and great terrors!"

"The owner of this empire is an extremely ancient existence with an extremely ancient origin. He is the first king of the human race to be emperor."

The first to be emperor? !

The name of an ancient dynasty came to the minds of many people.

Before the Middle Ages.

The human race only had the emperor, not the emperor.

Only in the thousand years since the outbreak of the war of ascension to the gods, a great talent appeared in the human race, who pacified the eight wildernesses, pacified the four seas, established an unprecedented empire, and led many human ancestors to fight against the gods, and successfully obtained the destiny from the heavenly way.

Officially moved from the tribe to the empire.

The emperor of man.

God.

What is that concept? They only saw in a few words of ancient records that an existence like the emperor of man, who practiced the way of gods, had perfect merits in the way of heaven, and could easily cross the starry sky and pick stars and moons.

The gods had to be equal in front of them.

This discovery immediately made the cultivators of the entire ruins boil!

All the cultivators were extremely excited.

If they could find the inheritance mansion of the great emperor and get his inheritance, wouldn’t they soar to the sky?

Even ascending to the upper realm is not impossible.

But then those cultivators who studied ancient culture couldn’t help but change their color and were extremely frightened.

Their trembling voices explained everything.

"This is also a place of great horror. All living creatures were once destroyed, including the entire empire!"

"Countless human race warriors sleep here, sleeping in the sea of ​​​​guixu. The human emperor killed the supreme evil demon with his life and prevented it from coming into the world."

"The supreme evil demon is a terrifying thing that brings disaster to the common people. It comes from the mythological era. Once it comes into the world, it will destroy the world and all races and creatures will die."

They studied ancient characters and learned these messages from these stone carvings, feeling cold all over.

This news is obviously more frightening than the first one.

Many cultivators were shocked at the first time.

What is the supreme evil demon?

The stone carvings in those ruins did not mention it.

It's just that even the owner of this emperor can only seal it with his life. Its horror is self-evident. It is estimated that it is the level of destroying the world.

Many cultivators retreated, feeling cold all over, and felt a kind of creepy feeling. Perhaps the land under their feet is now full of dry bones!

Originally a place of good fortune, it seemed to have become a purgatory in an instant.

This news spread quickly, not only in the ruins, but also in the monks who stayed outside, all of whom were shocked.

Soon, a monk found that there was fog floating in the depths of the ruins.

The fog was white at first, and later it turned gray and black.

It even revealed an amazing demonic nature!

Many ferocious beasts lost their spirituality and rushed out from the mountains, sweeping towards the monks who entered the ruins.

Some monks with weak cultivation were infected by this fog, and their minds were directly lost, and they killed the people around them.

However, in the ruins, there was a place with ancient trees and vines like clouds.

The light gray bleak air enveloped the world.

Emperor Changming finally arrived here.

He pushed aside the vines, and a bronze door appeared in front of him.

"We are here."

"The things I left behind are in here!"

He took a breath and took out a secret key.

This secret key can open the door to the empire's treasury!

He inserted the secret key into the hole.

In an instant.

Runes intertwined, and Dao patterns were like clouds.

Rays of colorful divine light blasted from the compass, rushing straight to the bronze door in front of him, and then separated and fell in eight different corners.

Soon.

A huge sound came from here.

The door of the bronze palace was opened, and an ancient and vast atmosphere emanated from it, like the mouth of an ancient demon in the prehistoric times.

A wisp of spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged from all over the ruins, like a stone sinking into the sea, without a trace.

In the palace, the sound of the great Dao came out, mysterious and dark, fascinating.

At the same time.

Lu Mingyuan and Yun Qinghe passed through the fog and stepped into this mysterious place.

"There is something ahead."

Lu Mingyuan squinted his eyes and observed with his naked eyes.

Because he found that the black fog could devour the holy consciousness, and could only be seen with the naked eye.

Ahead was a palace hidden in the gray fog. The air was extremely cold, with demonic energy floating around, and there was an extremely strange atmosphere.

There were many white bones underground, which looked a bit eerie and strange.

There were scattered array patterns on the ground, engraved on pieces of bluish-white stones, which had a sense of age.

He saw many fragments of divine weapons.

It was covered with rust, like a piece of gray-red mud.

There was a subtle white light in the rust, and it seemed that there were ancient marks carved on it, which were relics from tens of thousands of years ago.

There was also some blood that had long dried up and lost its divinity.

"But why is the door open?"

Yun Qinghe pointed ahead and asked in confusion.

Lu Mingyuan looked over and found a bronze door open.

Through the thick fog, he seemed to see a tall throne appearing inside the hall in front of him.

On the tall throne, there was an extremely terrifying and huge figure.

Unfortunately, it had become a dried corpse.