The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 217 Fluctuating Light Crack

Recently, a strange news spread:

The Holy Land of Shaking Light is actually a large tomb, under which a supreme figure is buried.

Back then, the black gold tripod with dragon pattern was able to turn into an imperial weapon against the sky. It was not at all that the so-called unity of will and moving the gods, but that a supreme figure descended and sacrificed him.

This news spread extremely fast, and it spread all over the world in a very short period of time.

Heroes from the five domains rushed in one after another, and the people of Yaoguang were so annoyed that they simply closed the mountain gate.

But this did not stop the enthusiasm of the monks in the slightest, and they set foot on the ground around the Wailing Holy Land, exploring caves, digging holes, and it was very lively.

"Become an immortal and build the Tao for millions of autumns, the stars fall and the moon dries up, and the heart is sad. After sleeping for a long time, the emperor falls, where is the heaven already collapsed?"

A thin old Taoist priest appeared with clouds and smoke, his clothes fluttering, and his Taoist style attracted many people's attention.

In the next second, two ancient kings surrounded him one after the other:
"Duan Daozhang, His Royal Highness the Emperor welcomes you!"

The old Taoist's expression froze instantly, and he squeezed out an ugly smile that didn't cry:
"Two fellow daoists, Chang Chunzi, the poor Taoist, are you denying the wrong person?"

The two ancient kings did not speak, and the divine light under their feet spread, and they directly rolled up the old Taoist priest and left together.

It wasn't until this time that the people around reacted, and there were a lot of discussions:
"Who was that old man just now, who was able to gain the attention of His Royal Highness the Emperor?"

"He seems to call himself Changchunzi, but this old man has never heard of such a title."

"It should be a reclusive expert, have you heard the poems he read, it's so terrifying!"

……

Speeding along the way, when Duan De stopped, he had already arrived at Ancient Emperor Mountain.

"Daozhang Duan, long time no see!" Feng Jinghong greeted with a smile.

Knowing that he couldn't run away, Duan De calmed down instead, and revealed his true face humming: "I don't know why Your Highness is looking for the poor?"

Feng Jinghong said: "How much do you know about the big tomb under the fluttering light?"

Duan De pondered for a moment, then sighed: "To be honest, I've been eyeing this place for a long time.

Originally, according to Pindao's calculations, in about five to ten years, this big tomb will split open by itself, and it would be good to take a picture of it slowly, but unexpectedly, the news suddenly leaked.

I don't know which bastard spread the news everywhere, ruining the poor plan! "

Duan De gritted his teeth, but saw Feng Jinghong staring at him coldly.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Duan De suddenly understood: "It's you!"

Feng Jinghong didn't speak, but rolled up her sleeves.

After a while, Duan De, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, asked angrily, "What are you trying to do? Shouldn't you keep digging out this treasure land by yourself?"

Feng Jinghong shook her head: "It's useless, the emperor's tomb is cracked, the movement is too big to hide! I released the news just to invite you over."

"What do you want to do?" Duan De hugged his chest vigilantly.

Feng Jinghong ignored his trickery and said, "I don't want to wait ten years, I want it to appear now!"

"You want to detonate the big tomb in advance?" Duan De understood.

Feng Jinghong nodded.

Duan De frowned: "Although Poverty has some means in this regard, but this big tomb under the fluttering light is very unusual, and I'm not sure enough."

Feng Jinghong clenched her fists: "You have the technology, I have the strength, and I also practice the active technique, that's enough."

Duan De nodded: "The last question, how can Pindao help you?"

Feng Jinghong smiled and rolled up her sleeves.

Duan De was serious for a moment: "Let's make a good plan..."

……

Half a month later, a bang resounded throughout the Southern Territory, and a huge crack opened in the highland where the Holy Land of Wave Light was located, and a supreme aura rushed out, overwhelming the heroes and beasts to bow their heads.

"There is really a big tomb!" The monks were very excited.

As time went on, more and more cracks appeared, and the entire plateau began to crumble.

The black gold tripod with dragon patterns in the Light Wave Holy Land soared into the sky, wrapping up the entire Light Wave Holy Land and flying into the distance.

They are very clear about the secrets of this place, they have been prepared for a long time, and they evacuated in time.

Half a day later, the center of the plateau completely collapsed, and a huge sinkhole appeared.

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen figures rushed up in an instant.

It was pitch black under the abyss, and there was a faint mist floating around, which the sky eyes could not see through.

The two half-sages, relying on their strong cultivation, couldn't wait to jump down alone, and were instantly melted by the mist.

At this moment, the others didn't dare to move immediately, and they turned around quickly: "Go, please come here!"

Not long after, a majestic brilliance fell, and an ancestor king arrived!

This ancestor king was very strong, and immediately cleared the field: "This place is not something that ants can spy on, all leave!"

Although the other monks were unhappy, they did not dare to disobey the ancestor king, so they had to retreat to a distance reluctantly.

The patriarch watched for a while at the edge of the tiankeng, but he didn't dare to go down, so he sat cross-legged and waited.

After a while, four more ancestor kings descended, and after some discussion, they jumped into the tiankeng together.

At this moment, there was another explosion, the mountain shook and the ground shook, and the tiankeng expanded several times. The violent fairy light mist roared out of the tiankeng along with the gangster wind, and directly rushed several ancestor kings away, covered in blood.

"Jade of the Nine Heavens!" Someone shouted, and a piece of scarlet jade the size of a fist was taken out from the colorful mist.

"Suet fat jade iron!" Someone caught the treasure again.

The tiankeng erupted like a volcanic eruption, and there were many scattered spiritual objects in it. Many monks immediately rushed to snatch it, and a war broke out!
"It's time, let's go!"

Duan De and Feng Jinghong directly entered the bottom of the tiankeng through a secret passage drilled in advance.

I saw that there is a smaller abyss in the center of the bottom of the huge tiankeng, and the colorful mist that envelops the treasure is sprayed out from here.

At the entrance of the abyss, a rusty palace sinks and floats, blocking the entrance.

"Bronze Immortal Palace!" Duan De's eyes straightened instantly.

And Feng Jinghong focused on the mysterious and yellow mother spirits outside the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Throwing the vajra bracelet, it turned into a miniature black hole, and a massive amount of parental energy sank in like a flood.

After a dozen or so breaths, all of Xuanhuang's mother energy was absorbed into the bracelet, and Xuanhuang's root essence and Xuanhuang merged into one, completely perfect, exuding a misty halo.

Duan De was about to slobber: "Your Highness, I owe half of the credit to your success in collecting the Xuanhuang Mother Qi, so I can't do it alone!"

"Don't worry, I never treat heroes badly!" Feng Jinghong responded with a smile.

"That's good!" Duan De felt relieved, Feng Jinghong's reputation in Beidou was quite good.

The two turned their attention to the Bronze Immortal Palace again.

"Baby, big baby! If you can get this thing, you can walk sideways in the future, and you don't have to be afraid of any royal family!" Duan De circled around the Bronze Immortal Palace, caught off guard in excitement.

Feng Jinghong is also envious of this treasure, this is a fairy artifact handed down from the ancient era, maybe there will be some ancient inheritance in it.

He has always suspected that Ruthless Man's Flying Immortal Art is related to this thing, even if he didn't learn it from it, he got some inspiration from it to some extent.

At this moment, Dude suddenly looked up into the sky: "There is an ancestor king coming down!"

(End of this chapter)