Final Priesthood

Chapter 288: In this Hades, where can I find the Heavenly Palace? (4.6k big chapters)

 The vision reappeared among the vague white clouds.

 From the white jade south sky, to the nine-color Hongqiao, and then to Langya Immortal Pavilion

Belonging to Wu Chao, the God of Heaven, the unparalleled Tiangong style martial arts is gradually unfolding in front of the world.

The invincible martial arts that once suppressed for several eras.

Lu Yuan was slapped away by Wu Chao's palm.

 The "black meteorite" exploded, and the visions around him shook violently like pieces of paper.

Lu Yuan stood half-hunched on the edge of the high platform, breathing deeply and trying to adjust his condition.

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The injury on his chest that was dented by Wu Chao's blow just now bulged and recovered.

 The breath throughout the body gradually calmed down.

 “It’s still a little worse.”

Lu Yuan said to himself.

He walked towards Wu Chao again, his majestic and majestic back vaguely revealed in his long black hair.

 The huge **** lotus eyes behind him seemed to have become lighter in color after taking these two moves from Wu Chao.

The originally bulging patterns of muscles and blood vessels gradually smoothed out, giving the impression of fading away.

 But the momentum of Lu Yuan seems to be rising instead.

 The vision around him continued to evolve.

The prosperous ancient city-state was cast into a black haze after the black meteorite fell.

 The tone of the epic is gradually becoming thicker and deeper.

 “Come again.”

 Lu Yuan spoke calmly, and with a sway of his body, he quickly approached the Lord Wu's nest.

Wu Chao's eyes flashed with strange light, as if he could see something from Lu Yuan's actions.

 But he just smiled and did not speak.

 He is the God of Penglai!

 “The fifth form of Tengu-ryu—Denglongtai!”

Wu Chao took action with a calm expression.

　　The road is far away.

He kept taking action, and every move and every move was as smooth and natural as flowing clouds and flowing water.

Every time, he can create waves of energy, and his movements contain earth-shattering power.

No matter what moves he uses, from any angle, all attacks will be blocked by Wu Chao with three moves and two moves.

 During this process, the visions of the heavenly palace on the high platform continued to increase and emerge.

The vague clouds and mist were unveiled layer by layer, as if the heavenly palace from myths and legends had really arrived.

And Wu Chao's momentum is also constantly increasing and rising.

Gradually, his entire figure almost completely merged into the vision of the heavenly palace behind him.

His temperament has become lofty and undiscoverable, majestic and majestic but untouchable.

Above the high platform, the area that Lu Yuan can occupy is getting smaller and smaller.

Most of the space is occupied by the aura belonging to Wu Chao.

The ethereal and majestic heavenly palace vision gradually expanded to the entire high platform, hanging on the top of Penglai, smeared by the waterfall-like glow, becoming increasingly mysterious and unpredictable.

And Lu Yuan was forced to huddle in a corner of the high platform.

The scenery he could see before his eyes was like a heavenly palace.

At this time, he was like an evil demon who was about to be driven to the end of his rope. He had nowhere to hide under the supreme fairy court that was as majestic as the law of heaven!

 “This is God!”

On the white square, the silver-haired old man, the leader of Yansuiliu, looked at the majestic heavenly palace vision on the supreme platform with reverent eyes and a trace of fanaticism. He murmured in a low voice: "Penglai Martial Saint Island has never been there. There is no shortage of masters, nor is there a shortage of figures like the Five Elders.

Even if all the masters in Penglai die, God alone is enough to support the entire Penglai!

When I first became a master, I dared to physically cross hundreds of kilometers of sea. Only such a task as the last martial sage can create a martial art as amazing as Tengu Ryu..."

After the silver-haired old man finished speaking, the ignorant Yansuiliu disciple beside him said stupidly: "Master, if the God is so strong, then the God Emperor of the Divine Martial Alliance...will be defeated?"

“Isn’t it obvious?

 The outcome of this battle was already determined from the beginning. "

The silver-haired old man replied lightly, then couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, shaking his head lowly and said: "What kind of God Emperor? In the end, he is just a clown who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth."

"It looks like the boy who came with you is going to die soon."

By the huge pit at the foot of the steps, Cai Huazhang, who was in a wretched state, fixed his eyes on the situation on the highest platform, with a look of anticipation and joy on his face.

He turned his head to look at Liu Daoyuan in front of him, sneered and said: "God's men never leave anyone alive."

Liu Daoyuan had more than a dozen guns aimed at Cai Huazhang. He squinted and was also paying attention to the battle situation at the top of the platform.

 Suddenly, Liu Daoyuan said: "Why don't we make a bet?"

Cai Huazhang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and subconsciously replied: "What are you betting on?"

Liu Daoyuan turned his face to look at him, and said with an indifferent expression: "Bet on whether I, a good disciple, can defeat Wu Chao.

If he wins, just take out Tianliu Shui’s sign yourself.

 If he loses, I won’t kill you today. "

Cai Huazhang was startled, then laughed angrily: "Liu Daoyuan, why do you think you can kill me?

Just because you are so shabby?

Want to kill the Grandmaster? ! ridiculous. "

 “Then give it a try.”

Liu Daoyuan said lightly, and then all the dozen gun muzzles on his body suddenly adjusted their angles and aimed at Cai Huazhang's lower body.

Cai Huazhang suddenly felt a chill in his crotch, and his scalp also felt numb.

"with your's"

Cai Huazhang gritted his teeth and said Liu Daoyuan word by word: "Okay, I'll make a bet with you.

Liu Daoyuan, just wait.

Even if this kid dies, he won’t be able to leave Wu Sheng Island today. "

Liu Daoyuan’s face remained unmoved, and he calmly turned his head to continue watching the game on the high platform.

 “God will prevail.”

“The myth of two hundred years of invincibility will continue, and it is estimated that no one will be able to break it in the future.”

“It’s a pity that this guy is a pity. If he had been given a few more decades, the outcome of this battle might have been completely different.

 It’s a pity that he has no chance, he will die soon.”

 The masters on the high platform also discussed, and they had a clearer understanding of the situation.

 It can be seen very clearly.

The road at this time is far away and has reached the end of the road. The distance is overwhelmed by the towering heavenly palace above our heads.

 There is only the last step left.

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 At the corner of the platform, there was only a small piece of standing cone under the feet of the road, and he let out a long breath.

 There was a faint mist of blood in this breath.

 He seemed to be seriously injured.

 The perfect body of two and a half meters tall is covered with palm prints, fist prints and finger marks left by God Wu Chao.

The long black waterfall-like hair is spread messily around her body, like a battle-damaged cloak.

Lu Yuan’s face remained calm.

Wu Chao was so strong that his Tiangong-style martial arts kept hitting Lu Yuan. The scars that marked his martial arts will were hard to recover in a short time even with Lu Yuan's current physique.

But Lu Yuan lowered his eyes and simply ignored the injuries on his body. All his attention was focused on feeling the drastic changes taking place in his body at this time.

 His chest was filled with thunderous sounds, and his internal organs were glowing.

His spiritual power is as thick as mercury, and his blood is as surging as a river.

 In the middle of his chest, countless blood lines were twisting and flowing, slowly transforming from a vortex to the shape of a ball.

 “Not even close.”

Lu Yuan whispered to himself softly.

His body only has the last step left to completely complete its transformation.

 He could feel that at this time, his mental, physical, and martial arts accumulation had reached an almost full state.

 When the water is full, it overflows.

Now, all he needs is the drop that can make his cup of water completely overflow.

With his consciousness gone, Lu Yuan raised his head and looked around.

 At this time, the high platform was almost completely occupied by the aura and vision of God Wu Chao.

The majestic Tiangong complex is located in the clouds above our heads far away from the road.

Golden light fell from the blue sky, blended with the glow below, and enveloped this vision.

Wu Chao was in this vision, his figure was tall and insignificant, and he did not look like an ordinary person.

And he was left with only the small standing area under his feet.

 The ancient city-states around him also seemed to be dead.

 The former prosperity has completely disappeared.

 Only a scene of decayed, desolate, dilapidated and lifeless ruins is left.

 Just like Lu Yuan’s current state.

 “Not yet. The last bit.”

Lu Yuan said to himself.

 “You’re really nice.”

　　Magnificent and ethereal sounds came from the vision of the heavenly palace ahead.

 That was Wu Chao's voice.

Lu Yuan raised his head and narrowed his eyes to look at him.

 He could catch Wu Chao's warm and lively eyes.

Wu Chao seemed to be smiling.

"It's been a long time since anyone could force me to perform Amamiya-ryu to this extent. It's been so long that I almost forgot the last time I performed this style." "You're getting old."

Lu Yuan spoke calmly.

 The sound of chuckles came from the Yunwu Heavenly Palace.

Wu Chao ignored Lu Yuan's words and continued: "I know what you are waiting for?

 You are waiting for a breakthrough.

 You want to use my hand to break through.

 Your martial arts is very interesting."

Wu Chao's eyes fell on Lu Yuan and said softly: "I can see that your martial arts and your condition are about to break through.

  Don’t worry, I’ll let you break through.

 Let you get your wish and wait for this opportunity.

because"

Wu Chao sighed quietly: "I haven't had as much fun as I did today for a long time."

Lu Yuan’s eyes flashed slightly.

 The next second, the whole person suddenly rushed forward, piercing Wu Chao's force field like a sharp blade.

This high platform is covered by Wu Chao's grandmaster's force field, as well as the aura of Tiangong Liuwu Dao.

The strong aura was as viscous as liquid, making it extremely difficult for Lu Yuan to take any step forward.

 It’s as if you are moving upwards with the rapid flow of water.

In the towering Tiangong, Wu Chao was shrouded in clouds and mist. With his hands behind his back, he calmly watched the road approaching step by step, as if he was watching an insect struggling to reach him.

finally

Lu Yuanqi came closer to Wu Chao and raised his fist.

 At this time, Wu Chao started to move.

 He raised a finger at random and lightly touched Lu Yuan's eyebrows.

"Ding-"

 “The eighth form of Tiangong style—entering the sky!”

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Following Wu Chao's instructions, an extremely gorgeous, majestic and majestic golden hall quickly emerged from the heavenly palace vision on the high platform.

 The name of the palace is "Lingxiao".

 And the last corner of this majestic and magnificent Tiangong complex seems to have been unveiled.

The majestic and majestic aura, like an ancient fairy palace, instantly grew tenfold.

 “Boom!”

The road farther away was like being hit by a cannonball, flying backwards.

 Until he was almost flying over the edge of the high platform, he staggered to a stop and steadied himself.

The vision of the Heavenly Palace, which has been fully revealed, is exuding unparalleled terrifying pressure at this time.

It was as if the power of God was crushing it down layer by layer, causing large swaths of air around it to twist.

Onlookers feel an inexplicable suffocation even if they just take a look at it.

 And Lu Yuan, who is under this huge pressure, is more like an insect about to be crushed.

 He raised his head little by little with difficulty, looking up at the Tiangong and Wu Chao above his head.

a pair of eyes.

It is extremely bright.

"you are wrong."

Lu Yuan spoke softly.

 “I’m not waiting for a breakthrough.

 I'm waiting for you. "

 “Waiting for you to bring your so-called Tiangong style martial arts to its extreme.”

 “You are already so old, just like the crumbling sunset.

 But I am the rising sun in the morning. "

 “You are the last face of the old era”

“I’ve already bullied you, if I don’t let you fully use your unique skills”

 “Then I’ll beat you to death”

 “Others will also say that I am invincible.”

 Speaking, Lu Yuan smiled slightly.

 “Boom!”

 At this moment, the progress bar for his promotion to Grandmaster finally reached 100%.

On the career panel, a message pops up quickly—

 【All prerequisites for career advancement have been met, and the [Fighter] career is advancing】

Lu Yuan’s mental power quickly gathered towards the center of his brain.

 The blood line in the center of the chest inside the body quickly weaved, and a blood cell the size of a fist condensed out during the breath.

 This blood corpuscle is connected to his entire body.

 At the center of the blood cell, there is a dark crow feather that is shaking slightly.

The thunder in his chest continued.

 His internal organs, blood, flesh and blood were all glowing at this moment.

This light quickly penetrates the outside of the body and leaks from every pore on the skin surface.

 All the injuries on Lu Yuan’s body disappeared in an instant.

 The **** lotus eye pattern on the back, which was so pale that it was almost unclear, was also completely hidden.

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 His whole body is being reshaped.

An indescribable majestic aura rose from his body like smoke, rising upwards as unstoppably as the sun rising in the east.

The terrifying pressure that originally filled his body was directly broken and dissipated by this breath.

Even the clouds and mists above our heads were blown away, and the towering and majestic heavenly palace was crumbling, revealing the essence of the mirror, flowers, and moon.

 Wu Chao's color immediately changed at this moment.

 The look on his face showed unbelievable shock and emotion.

His expression was slightly condensed, and suddenly his eyes flashed and his whole body rose into the air.

 The body shape is completely integrated with the swaying vision of the heavenly palace, and they are indistinguishable from each other.

He stood on the "Ling Xiao", looking down at Lu Yuan coldly like the will of heaven, and then slapped him from a distance.

 A cold and indifferent roar also came out of his mouth.

 “The ninth form of Tengu-ryu—my lord Tengu!”

Wu Chao's palm shot actually condensed a huge white hand visible to the naked eye directly under the Lang Lang sky.

Carrying the entire heavenly palace vision, it blasted large swaths of air, rumbling towards the road below.

This mythical and legendary method almost shocked the onlookers to the point of suffocation, and they forgot to think for a moment.

　　Seeing helplessly as the big hand suddenly clapped down.

Penglai God Wu Chao is very strong and is the absolute king of an era.

 But it is only now that everyone understands how strong Wu Chao is?

Legend!

 The legend of pure martial arts!

This is definitely a figure whose name will go down in military history and who can be called a supreme monument!

However.

Facing Wu Chao, this can be called a palm that brings myth into reality.

 There was no movement on Lu Yuan’s face.

 The remodeling of his body is still going on, and the transformation inside his body is still going on.

His eyes were bright, and he looked with admiration at the big white hand that fell from the sky and patted him down.

 After appreciating enough.

 His eyes turned into some kind of regret and regret.

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 There was a darkness deeper than night rising from behind Lu Yuan.

Facing the big white hand, and the group of heavenly palaces on the big white hand spread quietly.

 From the beginning, he has been maintaining the epic vision of the evolving ancient city-state.

currently.

This vision finally reaches its final chapter. —

Above the decaying and silent land of ruins, a black crow with wings that covered the sky and 999 eyes on its head quietly revealed itself.

 It is a natural disaster that will destroy the world, and it is also a catastrophe at the end of the world.

 When its wings spread out, the light of the sun, moon and stars were all swallowed up.

 Everything in the world will completely return to the underworld.

Lu Yuan stood on a high platform, his whole body shining with light.

 The image of a hundred-eyed crow rose behind him.

He pointed a finger lightly at the big white hand above his head, the strange phenomena of the heavenly palaces, and the Wu Chao sitting high above the "Ling Xiao".

He muttered in his mouth: "Here is the underworld. Where can I find the palace of heaven?"

Finished speaking.

At this moment, the people who exist on the Penglai Wu Holy Island have all their consciousness and five senses plunged into eternal night.

 As if the heaven and earth were swallowed up by black.

 ps: Because this chapter has a lot of words, I couldn’t post it before 12 o’clock, but it still counts as yesterday! Well, please vote for me!

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