Overgod Ascension

"It's just a piece of imperial edict, but you still want to stop me? Give it to me... break it!"

After cracking the forbidden law left by Taoist Yuqing, the rock wall shook, but the imperial edict on it shone with golden light word by word, connected together, and turned into a golden dragon!

This is the ancestral dragon spirit of Ji Yi, Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty! It also carries the power of the Great Zhou Dynasty for three hundred years to maintain the orthodox majesty of the Nineteen States, even if the heavenly masters have to retreat!

"Chirp!"

But when Wu Ming faced this, he sneered, the Great Shang Jade Seal buzzed in his hand, and an illusory black bird aura emerged.

When a dragon and a phoenix met, they immediately fought together like natural enemies without any hesitation.

In terms of power, although Dashang has been destroyed long ago, this is just an imperial edict, but the energy of the black bird comes from the jade seal passed down by Dashang, and its true body is still there, so it is evenly matched.

"The power of the Dharma Realm, blessing!"

However, there was Wu Ming next to him who was trying to stand up to others. Seeing that Xuan Niao was unable to deal with the golden dragon, he immediately ended up brazenly.

A flash of clear light enveloped the black bird, surrounding it like a thick layer of armor.

Is the power of earthly immortals false?

The black bird got this help, flapped its wings suddenly, let out a clear cry that penetrated the sky, and pecked forward with its beak!

Wave!

The golden dragon's body trembled, and Ni Lin's vital point was hit. Suddenly, the entire dragon's body collapsed and turned into golden clouds.

"Chirp!"

The black bird chirped proudly, flew to the rock wall again, flapped its wings horizontally, and erased the dimmed gold characters one by one, before returning to the jade seal with satisfaction.

"good!"

Wu Ming nodded slightly. This imperial seal was the last line of defense. It was broken at this time. The rock wall suddenly shook and retreated backwards, leaving a way to continue downward.

"Why do I feel like I'm going straight to the nine levels of hell..."

Wu Ming felt a little speechless and continued walking down.

This time, the passage was not long. After a while, it came to the end, and a bright light came.

Wu Ming quickened his pace slightly. After walking out of the passage, the view in front of him was in vain.

"This is……"

But the scene in front of him was still a little beyond his imagination.

What appeared in front of him was a deep pit that sunk downwards. The evil spirit as black as ink turned into black snakes and continued to gather at the bottom of the pit, even forming a huge lake!

And in the center of the lake is a golden island!

On the island made of pure metal, there are five thick golden pillars, arranged in the east, south, west, north and center. The base is completely integrated into the island, seeming to be integrated with the entire island, extending from the towering pillars on all sides. Golden chains tightly bound a dragon monster in the center to the central golden pillar.

There were even seven huge metal nails on the dragon monster's body, which penetrated the lute's bones and other vital parts, making it impossible for the dragon monster to move at all.

But even so, an evil aura like a wild murderer continued to come from the dragon monster, which was thrilling.

"Ho ho ho!"

Seeing Wu Ming's intrusion, the tied dragon monster immediately roared, sounding like a dragon's roar, which made the entire metal island buzz and set off a stormy sea in the evil lake.

The power of a roar is enough to shock the world! Weeping ghosts and gods!

"As expected, it is Taizu Taizu of Great Shang..."

Wu Ming was not surprised when he saw this, and sighed again: "You have wasted your life as a hero, and your body will be desecrated after death. Do you really want to die in peace?"

"But this island..."

A look of doubt flashed across his face: "It is somewhat similar to the Twelve Golden Figures. Could it be a remnant of that time? No! There is no aura of destiny from the Golden Evil and Black Birds on these metals. They are not leftover from the crash of the Golden Figures. They should be from the original Shang Dynasty. Jie confiscated the gold and silver from all over the world and refined the excess raw materials..."

"But even so, the golden pillars, chains, and seven-star nails in the center of the island are definitely made from the remains of the twelve golden people..."

At that time, the Twelve Golden Man crashed and was greatly jealous of the sky. Under the punishment of thunder and lightning, most of his body was annihilated.

Most of the remaining ones were secretly collected by the blood-sucking leader who had ulterior motives and had been waiting secretly for a long time.

In fact, Taoist Yuqing and Ji Yi were able to find so many scraps, which was beyond Wu Ming's expectation.

"Tsk tsk...I imprisoned the ancestral dragon of the dynasty, and used the formation to collect the evil energy from the world, and concentrated it on him to cultivate...It is really a big deal!"

Wu Ming calmly looked at the dragon monster on Jin Island that could be called the emperor, and shook his head: "Cui Jue and Yiwensi are searching for the evil spirit crystals definitely not for it. To that extent, it is impossible to deal with several dragon monsters outside. It's quite annoying... It seems that the imperial court is quite cautious this time, or maybe it just wants to experiment first? However, they met me..."

"Originally, the idea of ​​the leader of the Blood Alliance was to use the previous materials to refine a level six puppet to resist the control of the Lord God's will... But now, my conditions are much better than him..."

Wu Ming looked at the evil spirit pool in front of him and the dragon monster, ambition revealed in his eyes!

To put it bluntly, the dragon evil in this dragon emperor's body, plus the one stored in the jade seal before, is almost half of that of the twelve golden people back then!

In addition, Wu Ming originally owned the Black Bird's destiny, the remains of the golden man, and this giant metal island...

"Gongshu Sting is still too petty..."

Wu Ming patted the gluttonous mustard seed bag, and a large amount of golden light immediately surged out. The clear light spread, almost covering the entire depression...

…

Boom!

The rock wall slowly fell.

I don't know how long it took before Wu Ming came to the Supervisory Underground Palace above the imperial mausoleum. He looked at the changing scenery on the eight bronze mirrors with uncontrollable excitement on his face: "Finally, it's basically completed!"

He looked around again and saw that there was no difference from when he went there. He couldn't help but smile again: "This imperial mausoleum is the best place for dragon monsters to live. They won't leave if you let them go. No wonder Yuqing Daomai is so relieved. Only a few people are here to monitor..."

"I've done everything I need to do. I hope that when Master Yuqing finds out, he won't vomit blood..."

"But this old fox has already planned to stop, so even if he knew it, he would just smile indifferently, right?"

While thinking, Wu Ming transformed into clear light and came to the ruins of the palace on the ground.

Without personal experience, who would have imagined that there are such huge secrets hidden under these ruins?

"The stage is set up, is it time to invite others to enter?"

He looked in a certain direction, touched his chin thoughtfully, and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

…

It wasn't until Wu Ming left a stick of incense that a wave of people hurried over and headed straight for the tunnel entrance.

"There has been no news about Taoist Priest Yuqing, so he must have encountered an accident!"

Yan Sheng's face was as gloomy as water, with an unconcealable surprise.

After all, this Yuqingzi is Taoist Yuqing's younger brother. He has reached the rank of Heavenly Master with his Taoist skills, and can be called a true king!

A Taoist of this level can call upon the wind and rain, spread the beans to make soldiers, and have all kinds of magical powers. Even in the heyday of the dynasty, the emperor should treat each other with courtesy. It is not too easy to get the title of a real person.

But now, there was no news for a long time, and it seemed that he had been poisoned. How could he not be surprised and shocked?

"The Thirteenth Prince!"

A group of people walked into the tunnel, but Yan Sheng and Cui Jue protected a young man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe: "Don't worry, my subordinates will protect you!"

"One... everything depends on... it depends on you all..."

The young man being supported looked pale and his palms were trembling slightly as he spoke reluctantly.

Although this man is still a young man, he has a noble air on his face. He is the younger brother of the current emperor. He was granted the throne long ago and was given the title of 'Yong'.

"Here!"

Everyone else agreed in unison. Qiu Yi looked at this person with a look of pity: "In the last days of the dynasty, even the descendants of dragons and phoenixes will end up in a miserable state... Just like this person, who was jealous of the current emperor and was Selected to bear the dragon evil... Hehe, even if it makes sense in theory, the dragon evil can't take it easy. If you are not careful, there will be no bones left! ’

His eyes communicated vaguely with several people, and they all nodded slightly: 'And even if you succeed, it is just a wedding dress...'

In my heart, I admire the royal family's methods.

This Prince Yong is his younger brother, and they are close in blood and destiny. If he can succeed, the emperor will naturally be able to bear it.

If it fails, it will only be the loss of a disciple, which is really nothing!

"If there is no harm below, I will ask Taoist Yu Qingzi to open the gate, use the evil spirit crystal to draw out a dragon evil spirit, and take its luck and infuse it into the prince's body!"

Yan Sheng naturally knew what to say at what time: "Although this dragon's luck is meager, it is enough to protect the prince's wealth for a lifetime! Your Majesty will definitely use it in the future!"

"This...this king is in charge of the country, but I don't care about this!"

The young man waved his hands, but still walked a little more steadily, which made Yan Sheng chuckle inwardly.

When they arrived at the palace below, the expressions of these people changed wildly: "There are blood stains!"

"There is no trace of the jade chime!"

Wave after wave of reports came, causing Yan Sheng's expression to change. He asked Cui Jue to protect Prince Yong first, while he quickly rushed into the hall.

When I saw in the bronze mirror that the imperial mausoleum was generally intact, and the tunnel leading to the imperial mausoleum from outside was also closed, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Those dragon evil spirits just invite them, and they won't come out..."

Cui Jue protected Prince Yong and walked into the hall with a gloomy look on his face: "With this man's magical power that can kill the Jade Qingzi, there is no problem all the way to the depths of the imperial mausoleum..."

"Then...what should we do?"

There were already big beads of sweat on Yan Sheng's forehead. As a martial saint, this was almost unbelievable!

"Master Yan, can you and I work together to reach the depths of the imperial mausoleum with confidence?"

Cui Jue looked at the bronze mirrors in all directions and asked thoughtfully.

"this……"

Yan Sheng gritted his teeth: "If you are not lucky and pay a small price, you should be 80% sure!"

The so-called good luck means not to encounter dragon monsters. Even if you encounter them, you must not encounter two in a row!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Oh... I didn't expect that this layer of defense designed by several masters with dragon monsters would actually block us all today... It's really God's will!"