celestial reincarnation

Chapter 136 Battle in front of the palace
The Heavenly Emperor's Palaces are clustered in groups, and many places have been explored for hundreds of thousands of years, and most of the areas still maintain unknown mysteries.

Ling Chen and his party followed the traces of their predecessors and came to the central square of the Emperor's Palace. Looking at the magnificent palace behind the square, Ling Chen couldn't help being lost in thought.

The palace in front of me is the color of purple and gold. I don't know what material it is made of. There are mysterious runes on it. On the side of the palace gate facing the square, there are two ancient characters engraved with silver hooks and iron paintings. Fierce and domineering is exactly the word good luck.

Even though the remaining palaces of the Emperor of Heaven are contiguous and each has a spiritual image, this ancient palace of good fortune still has the majesty of the head of all spirits.The whole hall is hexagonal in shape, each corner is suppressed by a statue of the six divisions of the Emperor of Heaven, and there are fifteen white jade steps on each side, the vicissitudes of life emanate from the hall, sweeping in all directions, although it is not as good as the colorful demon hall Luxurious, but full of the majesty of the Emperor of Heaven.

When Ling Chen arrived, there were already many figures waiting in this square with a radius of several thousand feet, and most of them were already occupied by people from all major forces in the center of the square, near the location of the Ancient Fortune Temple. Stopping at a place a little far away, everyone in the field seemed to be waiting for something.

Ling Chen saw many familiar figures in the crowd. Most of the people who gathered on Tiandi Mountain that day had arrived, as well as some monks from other walks of life. A skeleton with exuberant fire, a demon girl surrounded by evil spirits, a young man with a fighting spirit...

The arrival of Ling Chen also attracted the attention of others. Dan Yang, who was shining like the sun, walked over first, smiled wryly at them, and sighed: "Brother Ling met again, last time on Tiandi Mountain, Ling Chen Brother is not kind!"

Ling Chen cupped his hands with a smile, and said earnestly, "It was really Ling's fault last time. Ling's practice was not so good, and he couldn't handle sending and receiving well. He couldn't rescue Brother Danyang. I hope Brother Danyang is not to blame. Fortunately, Danyang Brother come out unharmed, otherwise I will not feel at ease until now."

Danyang waved his hand indifferently, and said with a light smile: "Brother Ling, don't mind it. Since ancient times, good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and the experiences in Tianyuan are not all bad things. In that kind of place, people are forced to do their best to deal with the energy of heaven and earth. Contesting can be regarded as opening up the potential of the body again."

At this time, Duan Xiang, the holy son of Tianji, also came over, carrying a simple long sword on his back, like a sword fairy coming to the dust, and said coldly to Ling Chen: "Young master Ling is so powerful in Tianyuan, Duan once came out. After waiting in Wuya Valley for a long time, I didn't expect Young Master Ling to sneak in instead of showing up."

Ling Chen said indifferently: "What does it have to do with you how I got in? Is the taste in Tianyuan good?"

Duan Xiang did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes at all, the long sword was unsheathed behind him, wandered around him uncertainly, and said with a sneer: "Thanks to you, I have made a breakthrough by luck, I can't wait to get you now It's time to sacrifice the sword."

"Waiting for you at any time." Ling Chen responded lightly, the illusory world of the six realms around him was about to move, and he stretched out his right hand, and the simple and simple Sky Splitting Halberd appeared in his hand.

"Sure enough, it's the heavenly sacred weapon..." Chen Xuanzhi stared at the sky-splitting halberd in Ling Chen's hand, muttering to himself.

The sound of the long sword being unsheathed attracted the attention of everyone in the arena. Seeing that Duan Xiang, the son of Tianji, and Ling Chen, who is known as the heir of the Demon Emperor, was about to stage a battle between dragons and tigers, everyone had gloating expressions in their eyes.

The majestic Yan Changkong stood up with a hush, holding a blood-red magic knife in his right hand, and looked at Ling Chen suspiciously.When he saw Ling Chen, he was a little surprised. He probably recognized Ling Chen, and then sat back down again.

When Ling Chen and Duan Xiang were at war, Chen Xuanzhi, who was behind Ling Chen, stepped forward and said with a light smile, "I am Chen Xuanzhi from Biyou Island in the East China Sea. The time limit for enlightening the ancient formation is approaching, so you two should spare some effort to grab seats and Resist the pressure in the Ancient Palace of Creation, it is better not to be impulsive at such a juncture."

Duan Xiang said: "This is not Tiandi Mountain. With his strength, he also wants to seize the throne?"

Ling Chen raised his eyebrows, raised his halberd upside down, and responded with his head raised: "If you want to fight, fight, why are there so many nonsense!"

The long sword behind Duan Xiang flew over with a swipe, and Ling Chen slashed obliquely with his halberd, hitting the tip of the long sword without any coincidence, knocking the long sword flying.

Duan Xiang's face changed slightly. He thought that he could easily deal with Ling Chen after breaking through to the king's realm, but he didn't expect that he still didn't have the upper hand after one blow.I can't help but think to myself, although Ling Chen's cultivation is still at the peak of the mid-Dragon Soaring period, his body is much stronger than that of the King Dzogchen. Inheritance, the growth is really rapid.

Ling Chen's fighting spirit was rising, he was not afraid of Duan Xiang, even though the opponent had stepped into the king's realm, suddenly he seemed to look to the side with some awareness.

Following his gaze, a person came from the crowd, dressed in black, with an ordinary appearance, without the slightest trace of cultivation, just like an ordinary person who had never practiced cultivation, walking straight towards Ling Chen .

What surprised Ling Chen was that as soon as this person appeared, Duan Xiang, who was about to make a move, stopped and said in surprise, "Wufeng?"

"He's here too? Be careful. I fought him ten years ago. I won't win or lose. I didn't expect him to be here." Chen Xuanzhi also reminded.

Every step the man took seemed to be stepping on a special rhythm, as if he was stepping on the rhythm of heaven and earth. He slowly walked up to Ling Chen, raised his head slowly, and said in a deep voice, "You are Ling Chen?"

"It's me." Ling Chen looked indifferent, and then said: "Who are you?"

"Heavenly Sect, Leng Wufeng." The man in black reported his name, but caused quite a disturbance in the field. Ten years ago, all walks of life in the prehistoric area were far less lively than they are now, and the amazing people are rare. It is so rare, and this Leng Wufeng was one of the few geniuses among the young generation in southern Xinjiang at that time, but he disappeared suddenly ten years ago, and the position of the young master of the Tianjue Sect was passed to Leng Wuya. It actually appeared here.

Ling Chen raised his eyebrows, and said with a sneer, "He's a member of Tianjuezong?"

Leng Wufeng looked indifferent, with a flash of hatred in his eyes, he said slowly: "Did you kill Wuya?"

Hearing these words, the first reaction of the people present was shock. Leng Wuya, the young master of the Tianjue Sect, died!And he still died in Ling Chen's hands!There are many young masters and holy sons who were killed or injured in various ancient ruins, but this is the first case of a young master who died in a battle between the younger generation, which heralds the coming of a magnificent era, and heralds the arrival of the holy son. The prelude to the fall is about to begin, how many of the people present can have the last laugh?
"Damn him!" Ling Chen smiled proudly, turned the Sky Splitting Halberd over, and was ready to fight.

This exit was equivalent to admitting Sha Leng Wuya, and everyone in the field was surprised again.That's a character at the level of a holy child, and his cultivation base must be at the level of the Great Consummation of the Dragon Soaring. In addition to the treasures all over his body, Ling Chen actually killed him. Many people feel that Ling Chen's growth rate to the pressure.

Especially Duan Xiang who just stopped, his eyes were even more suspicious. If it wasn't for what Leng Wufeng said personally, he would never have believed that Leng Wuya would die at the hands of Ling Chen. He didn't know whether Ling Chen was hiding his strength or hiding it. There is a shocking secret treasure, otherwise he would never be able to kill Leng Wuya with his current strength.

"Then you'll be buried with him!" Leng Wufeng's face was full of anger, and the restrained aura of his whole body suddenly radiated out, a vast evil energy rippling, his right hand turned over, and a black simple knife appeared in his hand, Exuding a strange light, it slashed at Ling Chen.

(End of this chapter)