Chapter 338: The Treasure House of the Changming Immortal Dynasty, the Gods of the Old Times

"Is this the place where Emperor Changming passed away?"

Lu Mingyuan searched the bronze hall, trying to find relevant proof.

"I didn't expect that anyone besides me could find this place."

Until I heard a young man's voice with a slight smile coming from behind.

Yun Qinghe turned around first, his face suddenly becoming solemn.

"It's you."

Lu Mingyuan also recognized the young man's identity at a glance.

Emperor Changming, who we had met once before.

Emperor Changming naturally has a domineering and overbearing temperament, and his appearance is extremely handsome. Just standing there will give people the idea that they don't want to be his enemy.

Emperor Changming glanced over the two of them and stared at Yun Qinghe for a second longer. His tone was slightly playful: "I let you go before because I did just wake up. Do you think you can escape from here now?"

Lu Mingyuan pointed the knife at the ground, stood tall and straight, and said calmly: "You can give it a try."

"Haha, I am as domineering as I was when I was young."

Emperor Changming chuckled and took out a cyan token that looked like an eyeball from his sleeve.

Just a slight shake.

A large number of black shadows appeared on the soil on the ground, standing up, holding a gun and shield, and the armor was wrapped around the body to make it airtight.

Every shadow is a fully armed skeleton soldier.

Among them were four tall, three-meter-long skeletons with the appearance of generals. Their powerful auras belonging to the upper third level were revealed. During their lifetimes, they were all fierce generals who conquered all directions for the empire, and their strength was no less than that of a Martial Saint.

Green fire lit up in the eyes of the tall golden skeleton. Holding the weapon of his lifetime, he stood up again after thousands of years.

"Emperor Changming's order."

Yun Qinghe saw the token and said solemnly.

Emperor Changming showed an unexpected look, smiled slightly and said:

"You're quite knowledgeable."

Yun Qinghe said eloquently: "It is rumored that the Changming Emperor's Order was refined from the eyes of the ancient divine beast Fengli. After Emperor Changming established the first destiny dynasty of the human race, he mixed his body with Fengli. The raccoon eye is integrated into one body. Even if there is only a trace of the soul left after death, it can still command thousands of soldiers of the Changming Empire. "

"As long as the trend of heaven and earth flows, there will be a day of resurrection."

"Together with the Martial Arts of the Emperors and the Divine Artifact of Destiny, the Human Emperor Cauldron, they are listed as the three greatest treasures of the human race in the Middle Ages."

After listening to Yun Qinghe's explanation, Lu Mingyuan was not afraid at all. He held the sword horizontally in front of his chest, rubbed his fingers against the dark green blade, and muttered words in a cadence:

"There can only be one emperor in this world!"

"Since you are dead, you should lie down in the grave!"

After speaking, Lu Mingyuan swung his sword and slashed with overwhelming sword energy.

Ripples rippled in the void.

The hundreds of skeletal soldiers in front of him were all wiped out.

A skeleton of a fierce general holding a big halberd and stepping on a flaming bone horse also struck out a halberd light and collided with the sword energy.

The ground shook.

"A mere undead dares to be so presumptuous?"

Lu Mingyuan's Martial Saint's body burned, the gluttonous fire spread over every inch of his skin, and the cracked fire patterns revealed the terrifying holy power.

He swung with all his might.

A pair of huge scarlet eyes as bright as stars emerged from the primordial spirit form behind him.

With one move, the sea of ​​fire turned into a gluttonous dharma image and engulfed all four skeletal generals of different shapes.

Bits and pieces washed away.

However, a faint smile appeared on Emperor Changming's lips: "It's useless, all the generals under my command are immortal."

He just finished speaking.

These scattered golden bones condensed again, and the light from the golden lines made them look more sacred.

The four generals stood up again.

As he said.

If there is no way to kill Emperor Changming head-on, these undead souls will not really die, but he will die of exhaustion.

Lu Mingyuan clenched the long knife and looked around with squinted eyes, looking for a way to break it.

suddenly.

He observed that Emperor Changming had been guarding the position of the throne, never leaving.

This position is his own body.

Could it be said that this dead mummy has any other uses?

Thinking of this, he decided to give it a try and immediately sent a message to Yun Qinghe:

"I will attract the attention of Emperor Changming and the four skeleton generals later. You can head towards the throne. It is best to destroy the barrier inside."

After hearing this, Yun Qinghe nodded slightly.

Lu Mingyuan once again took out a narrow knife as black as ink from his orifice.

In an instant, the sword energy was like a rainbow, rising ten feet high and dazzling.

The famous sword Yangsu.

Holding the two swords in his hands again, Lu Mingyuan input the holy energy of different attributes into the two swords.

One is the power of Zixiao Thunder, with sizzling electric current and astonishing destructive power.

Another power of the Taotie Divine Fire, the fire chooses and devours people, and the heat wave is very intimidating.

"Give me--"

Lu Mingyuan rose into the air and shouted loudly, and the thunder and divine fire appeared brightly on the surface of his body like runes:

"cut!"

Another charged blow.

Carrying terrifying power, it can easily cut off all the undead again.

This time, even individual golden bones were chopped into pieces.

"The power is very good. Your strength should have reached the martial saint realm, right? Throughout the ages, it is really rare for an emperor to have your qualifications. I am afraid that only the five human emperors from ancient times can compare with you."

He was already very surprised by the strength displayed by Lu Mingyuan, and the Changming Emperor did not hesitate to praise him.

"However, you want to end this chaotic world with this strength, it is still not enough."

The Changming Emperor took out a small and exquisite bronze tripod from his sleeves again, which was engraved with various inscriptions.

"It's time for you to see the power of the Human Emperor Tripod."

The Changming Emperor threw the bronze tripod out.

In an instant, the bronze tripod became as big as a mountain, emitting divine light, suppressing Lu Mingyuan's sword intent field.

Tons of chaotic water gushed out from the tripod, instantly flooding the hall.

Until a rainbow light passed through the void, attracting the attention of the Changming Emperor.

He immediately shot out a stream of green light.

Unexpectedly, it was caught by a sharp sword light.

"This place is protected by the medieval magic array. Isn't it a bit whimsical for you to want to do something with my corpse?"

Who knows the next second.

A faint wisp of immortal power emanated from the sword of the white-haired woman in front of him.

The magic circle was shaking, and there was a sign of breaking.

The main reason was that the magic circle had stood for tens of thousands of years, and its power was no longer as strong as before.

"Is it an immortal sword?!"

Even the Changming Emperor had panic in his eyes. He saw Yun Qinghe approaching a green blood bead next to the corpse, and immediately shouted: "Don't get close to this thing!"

But the more he shouted, the harder Yun Qinghe chopped.

"Bang!"

"Crash!"

The moment the magic circle broke.

Boom!

A very terrible pressure enveloped, as if an ancient god was looking down, making people tremble from the soul, but Yun Qinghe didn't care about these and continued to move forward.

The thoughts of the innate gods revived, and the dark and deep eyes seemed to cut through the void and stare into it!

Buzz!

She went in under great pressure.

It was unknown whether this was the pressure left by the body of the dead god of this cave, or the power of the Changming Emperor himself. It was as if a breath of air was about to collapse the sky.

Even Lu Mingyuan felt this ancient pressure.

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