Chapter 161

An ancient and powerful breath spurted out from it.

Two fairy gold doors slowly opened!

"Ji Feixuan, you are worthy of being a descendant of the Emperor of Heaven, and your colorful bloodline can really open the Lingxiao Palace? Don't worry, when I get the true inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven, I will make you my crown princess!"

Han Yuanshuang smiled slightly at Ji Feixuan.

"You... don't even think about it! Han Yuanshuang, you are so despicable and shameless, my young master will never let you go!"

Ji Feixuan's face was filled with extremely angry expression as she stared at Han Yuan.

She never thought that after Han Yuanshuang refined the Gate of Heaven, he would bring them into the ruins of the ancient heaven.

As soon as Ji Feixuan and Pan Guchen entered it, they were trapped and ambushed by Han Yuanshuang and captured alive.

Han Yuanshuang wants to use Ji Feixuan's colorful bloodline to open the Lingxiao Palace, hoping to find the true inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven.

"Ling Xiao? I'm afraid he won't come! Don't worry, I have prepared enough surprises for him. I hope he will like it!"

Han Yuanshuang smiled calmly.

He looked towards the chaotic sea of ​​clouds in the distance, as if penetrating through the void, and saw a figure rushing towards the edge of the vast palace complex.

It's Ling Xiao!

After entering the secret realm of Shenquan, everything fell into Han Yuanshuang's plan.

His Gate to Heaven teleported Ling Xiao to the edge of the ruins of Heaven.

There are many dangers in the ruins of Heaven. Not only are there many remnant souls of dark creatures, terrifying puppet creatures, there are even incomplete formation restrictions and space cracks.

If you are not careful, you will fall completely.

Han Yuanshuang brought Ling Xiao into this ancient ruins. In addition to wanting to use Ji Feixuan to open the Ling Xiao Palace, the most important thing was to kill Ling Xiao.

Seek to seize the true fire of chaos within Ling Xiao's body!

However, what Han Yuanshuang didn't know was that when Ling Xiao entered the ruins of the Heavenly Palace, he also used his tricks.

"Be honest! Wait a moment, and you will see Ling Xiao die in front of your eyes. How dare you offend me, my North Korean Immortal Court? No one can save him this time!"

Han Yuanba sneered, his eyes filled with extremely cold murderous intent.

Click!

The two bronze fairy-gold doors slowly opened, and endless fairy light burst out from them. The ancient and mysterious atmosphere filled the air, making people feel as if they had arrived in the ancient prehistoric era.

Han Yuanshuang took the lead and entered the Lingxiao Palace.

Ji Feixuan and Panguchen were also captured by Han Yuanba.

In the Lingxiao Palace, the fairy light is misty, the golden nails are piled in the jade doors, and the colorful phoenixes dance on the red doors.

The corridors are exquisite and clear everywhere, with three eaves and four clusters, with dragons and phoenixes flying in layers.

Thousands of golden lights are rolling in red neon, and thousands of auspicious energy are spraying purple mist.

Several huge pillars thousands of feet long stand under the dome, with real dragons coiled above them, lifelike and exuding mysterious dragon power, as if they are about to come alive at any time.

On the top throne, a mysterious figure sits upright, surrounded by fairy mist, with a vast aura, and a pair of eyes exuding an endless aura of majesty. When people take a look at it, they can't help but tremble all over, and they immediately feel like they want to kneel down. The feeling of falling to the ground.

Below stood thousands of figures with terrifying auras, their eyes filled with extremely fanatical worship, their bodies surrounded by fairy light, and their immortal aura rising.

They were all worshiping the figure above them at the same time!

"They...are they worshiping the Emperor of Heaven?!"

Yang Xi was shaken all over, and her eyes were full of horror.

Except for Han Yuanshuang, everyone was feeling cold all over and seemed to be unable to help but kneel down at this moment.

"Don't panic, everyone! This is just an ancient mark. It is the scene of the immortals in heaven worshiping the emperor. It is not real!"

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Han Yuanshuang said slowly.

Although he tried to keep calm, his eyes were still filled with an extremely solemn look.

Those thousands of figures are probably all true immortals!

Just from a glance, you can see how prosperous the ancient heaven was back then?

No wonder it can sweep across the heavens, suppress the immortal realm, and become immortal forever!

In addition to the unfathomable strength of the Emperor of Heaven, who carries the destiny of Heaven and is the most powerful Immortal Emperor, more importantly, there are also countless immortal immortals in Heaven!

Among the fairy courts in the fairyland today, who can have so many immortal immortals?

However, what shocked Han Yuanshuang's heart was that the ancient heaven was so powerful that it was destroyed with one move. How terrifying would the people or forces who destroyed the ancient heaven be?

"Your Majesty, Emperor of Heaven, I am back! Countless epochs have passed. Heaven has been destroyed, thousands of immortals have fallen, and all living beings are in catastrophe. Where are you, Your Majesty..."

In Han Yuanshuang's soul consciousness sea, an old figure emerged, and his eyes that were extremely vicissitudes of life were full of nostalgia.

"Senior Chunyang, we have entered the heaven, how can we obtain the inheritance from His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor?"

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Han Yuanshuang couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, took a deep breath and asked.

We are only one step away from the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven!

Even Han Yuanshuang was extremely excited and excited. He wished he could immediately obtain the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven, become the true successor of the Emperor of Heaven, and then sweep across the heavens.

"Yuan Shuang, you have the method I taught you, and now you have Ji Feixuan's colorful bloodline. You only need to sit on that throne to get the inheritance from His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven. But this process is more difficult. You have to have Be mentally prepared!”

The old voice said slowly.

"I understand! Don't worry, Senior Chunyang. When I receive the inheritance from His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, I will definitely reshape your body! I will never forget what I promised you!"

Han Yuanshuang said.

"Okay! If that's the case, it won't be in vain for me to help you! Ji Feixuan should be a descendant of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven. You must treat her well!"

The old voice sighed softly.

"Don't worry!"

Han Yuanshuang smiled calmly.

There was a flash of light in his palm, and nine light groups appeared in an instant. They looked like nine mysterious little people, flying directly towards Ji Feixuan and Panguchen.

Floating and hovering around them, it seemed that a mysterious formation had condensed, and then quickly disappeared into the void.

"Yuanba, Yang Xi, you guys should explore around. There should be a lot of treasures in this Lingxiao Palace! Just stay here, I'm looking forward to Lingxiao's arrival!"

Han Yuanshuang smiled calmly.

"Yes, brother!"

"Husband, you must help me kill Ling Xiao!"

Han Yuanba and Yang Xi both nodded, with a hint of cold murderous intent in their eyes.

They are also looking forward to Ling Xiao's arrival.

I believe that Han Yuanshuang's method of staying will definitely surprise Ling Xiao.

Then, they searched for other places in Lingxiao Palace.

There is chaos and mist in the Lingxiao Palace. It looks vast and boundless, like a small world. No one knows how big it is.

Soon, their figures disappeared.

boom!

Han Yuanshuang's eyes were dazzling, and his whole body was bursting with dazzling light, as if burning like a blazing flame.

He stepped towards the throne at the top of the Lingxiao Palace! corpse.

Chapter 137

Boom!

When Han Yuanshuang took steps toward the supreme throne, thunder seemed to surge around him, the void trembled, and an invisible and terrifying pressure instantly enveloped his body.

That kind of pressure not only acts on Han Yuanshuang's physical body, but also acts on his soul and the laws in his body, like some kind of test.

But Han Yuanshuang instantly trembled all over and his face turned extremely pale.

"I, Han Yuan, will decide on the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven!"

Han Yuanshuang's eyes were full of sharpness. He instantly activated the supreme secret technique taught by Senior Chunyang, and blazing flames rose up all over his body.

Behind him, nine dazzling suns emerged, causing the void in all directions to tremble violently, manifesting various mysterious and unpredictable scenes.

At the same time, the ball of colorful blood in his palm bloomed with mysterious brilliance, shrouding his whole body, ancient and mysterious.

Inexhaustible power seemed to emerge from Han Yuanshuang's body, and he took steps forward in an instant, striding towards the supreme throne.

In the Lingxiao Palace.

Seeing Han Yuanshuang walking towards the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, Ji Feixuan and Pan Guchen's eyes were full of anger and worry.