Chapter 1312 Emperor Wu's Conspiracy

The ancestral land of the gods and martial arts is full of rays of light.

Under the cover of the heavy divine radiance, a figure in black walked with his hands behind his back, heading all the way to the depths of the ancestral land.

From Wu Hongsi's mouth, Ling Xiao has already learned that in this ancestral land, many ancestors who fell during the Emperor Shenwu's conquest of heaven and earth are buried.

The cultivation bases of these people are all in the realm of the Supreme Being.

even! !

It was rumored that Emperor Wu was also in the ancestral land. As for whether he was alive or dead, even the Emperor Shenwu clan did not know.

Ling Xiao left the Ziqi Wugou Dao body at the entrance of the ancestral land, and went deep into the ancestral land with the indestructible body of chaos. Even if there was a commotion later, those princely heirs would testify to him that he was safe.

According to Ling Xiao's thinking, it is impossible for a man as powerful as Emperor Wu to fall silently.

The world is extremely strong, and the lifespan is almost endless.

He hid here, perhaps with a bigger conspiracy.

As for what it was, Ling Xiao guessed that it was probably related to the dragon veins here.

Judging from the dao rhyme flowing in this space, the dragon veins suppressed by Emperor Shenwu's dynasty are likely to be at the same level as the blue dragon veins.

And such heaven and earth spiritual objects themselves contain extremely spiritual energy and dao rhyme.

Above the great emperor is for immortality.

It's just that this realm is too far away, and even Ling Xiao doesn't know much about it.

However, after all, the emperor is not the pinnacle of this world.

Along the way, Ling Xiao carefully avoided the restriction in the void, and soon came to the most central place of the ancestral land.

Here, there are golden palaces standing upright, one after another, there are five of them.

On the top of each golden temple, there are spirit patterns floating and sinking, and there are thousands of forbidden gods.

And above an ancient temple in the deepest part, there is even a golden dragon shadow entrenched.

It was a huge dragon with thousands of feet, and a single piece of scale armor was the size of a person.

It is densely covered with golden scales, and the dragon is mighty, just like the vein of the Canglong suppressed by the wind chime in the realm.

even! !

Compared with the Canglong's vein, the one in front of him is obviously more solid and ancient.

The dragon majesty and dao rhyme flowing around him is like the vast sea of ​​stars, shocking the world!

"Sure enough, it's another Canglong vein."

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly focused, and although he had already guessed in his heart, he was still a little shocked to see such a terrifying ancient dragon vein again at this time.

If he can put the veins of the ten blue dragons in the prisoner's sky formation, maybe even the supreme power will have difficulty breaking free from the divine power of this formation, right?

only! !

Back then, the vein of the Canglong in Daotian Academy was suppressed by the wind chime seal.

But with Ling Xiao's strength alone, it is impossible to contend against such a terrifying dragon vein comparable to the Supreme Being.

What's more, this is the ancestral land of the gods and martial arts. Once Ling Xiao makes a move on this pulse, it will definitely alarm the martial arts.

"Ning Chuan."

With a thought in Ling Xiao's mind, Ning Chuan's figure suddenly appeared beside him.

And when he saw the divine forbidden formation in front of him that concealed the secrets of the sky, even with the disposition of this lunatic with destiny, he couldn't help but stare.

"Master, here is..."

"The ancestral land of the gods and martial arts."

Ling Xiao grinned, with a look of madness in his eyes.

The five halls are likely to be the remains of the five Heavenly Supremes.

And as long as he can get these remains and refine them into puppets, he will have the strength to compete with many sects even without the help of Ling clan forces.

"Shenwu... Ancestral land?!"

On Ning Chuan's usually indifferent face, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared.

He looked up at the five golden palaces in front of him, and nodded slightly.

"Can you recognize what formation this is?"

The reason why Ling Xiao didn't act in a hurry at this time was also because he was worried that if he touched the divine prohibition of the hall later, it would attract too many visions and startle the snake.

He didn't understand the formation, but Ning Chuan did.

"It should be the ancient prohibition, the spirit lock array."

Ning Chuan frowned slightly, and a look of fear flickered in his eyes.

This spirit-locking array is so evil that it can imprison and devour the soul and body of living beings.

Why is there such a restriction in the Ancestral Land of Divine Martial Arts?

"Spirit lock array?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, there is a conspiracy!

"Can you break it?"

"No, my lord, this spirit lock is extremely evil. Once trapped in it, it is likely to become a nourishment for this formation."

Ning Chuan shook his head with an incomparably dignified expression.

"Really? Then you have to go in and have a look."

Ling Xiao smiled, he could get away at any time with the realm in his body.

In this law of immortality, danger and good fortune have always coexisted.

Now that he finally had the opportunity to go deep into this place, how could he return empty-handed.

"Go back to the realm first."

Ling Xiao waved his hand, brought Ning Chuan into the domain, and walked to the first hall, his hands bloomed with spiritual brilliance, and he disappeared in place immediately.

At this moment, the divine prohibition shrouded outside the hall suddenly fluctuated for a moment, and soon returned to its usual calm.

But Ling Xiao looked at the magnificent ancient palace in front of him with some surprise.

In the main hall, it was extremely empty and there was no good luck.

Only one golden dragon coffin was quietly placed in the hall, exuding immortal brilliance.

What surprised Ling Xiao even more was that on the dragon coffin, there were nine spiritual pillars hanging down from the sky and falling into the coffin.

The vast and endless dragon energy is flowing down the spiritual pillar and submerged in the coffin, with endless ups and downs.

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly fixed, and he seemed to have a guess in his heart.

only! !

Just when he walked to the edge of the dragon coffin, he found that it was empty, only a layer of crystal clear bone powder was laid, which seemed to prove that an ancestor of the Wu clan once lay here.

"Can't bear the divine power of this dragon vein?"

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and touched the dragon coffin, only to feel a surge of divine power rushing in, even with his physical strength, he couldn't bear it.

However, what makes Ling Xiao feel a little confused at this moment is whether this spirit-locking restriction is sealed by these ancestors of martial arts, or... the vein of the Canglong?

What is the use of these spiritual pillars connecting the dragon coffin?

There are three golden halls in a row, and the dragon coffins are all piles of bones, and there is no difference.

It wasn't until Ling Xiao looked down at the figure lying in the coffin in the fourth golden palace that a smile appeared on his face.

This is a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance and heavy eyebrows.

Even at this moment, his body was devoid of vitality, but there was still a remnant of imperial prestige.

Around him, there are endless spiritual patterns evolving, dragon veins flowing, and an unrivaled power of supremacy gushing out and turbulent, which makes people's minds shake.

and! !

What surprised Ling Xiao even more was that on the emperor's corpse, there was no aura of death, and a ray of breath between life and death quietly condensed, hanging in the mouth of the emperor's corpse, like a yin and yang orb, mysterious and unpredictable.

"This is…"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and at this time he had a faint premonition that once the bead was completely solidified, the ancestor of the Wu clan in front of him might be truly resurrected and returned! !

"So... this spirit-locking restriction actually seals the vein of the Canglong, and Emperor Wu wants to use this vein to revive the five heavenly supreme powerhouses who have fallen from the martial clan?"

After thinking about this, Ling Xiao's eyes shone, and his heart became more and more wary of the disposition of these ancient powers.