Supreme Alchemy

In the conjecture of the three people, the Demon Lord Temple serves as the core of the God's Tomb.

It must be extremely dangerous and extremely difficult to enter.

However, at this time, they saw the temple door collapse, and the scene inside the Demon Lord's temple was unobstructed.

The appearance of this Demon Lord Temple is no different from other ancient bronze temples.

But it is a small world of its own.

The original gate of the main hall was the most important defensive force.

But at this time, it collapsed to the ground and turned into ruins.

However, the palace door did not collapse naturally, but was forcibly broken open.

Wisps of weak sword energy still remain on it, and it has existed for who knows how many thousands of years.

And these sword energies gave Xiao Changfeng a sense of familiarity.

It was the mysterious strong man who killed the spider demon god and the golden-feathered roc bird before.

Sure enough, he broke into the Demon Lord Temple.

Moreover, he opened the palace door with a sword and stepped inside with a strong attitude.

But compared to the scene in the Demon Lord Temple.

The destruction of this palace gate is not that surprising.

Xiao Changfeng raised his eyes slightly and looked into the palace.

Just one glance shocked him.

I saw that there was no coffin cemetery in the main hall, but densely packed demon soldiers and generals that could not be seen at a glance.

There is a ferocious and ferocious dragon that is hundreds of meters high.

There is an eagle that spreads its wings high and looks in all directions.

There are roaring mountains and forests, the black tiger, the king of beasts.

…

Every demon soldier and general is sealed in the spirit stone, lifelike.

It seemed as if he was about to burst out of the spiritual stone and conquer the world.

Although they never exuded any demonic power.

But the one hundred thousand demon soldiers and generals look ferocious and ferocious, enough to scare the timid to death.

Even Xiao Changfeng and the other three were shocked.

The hundred thousand demon soldiers and demon generals mentioned by Yan Tianzun really do exist.

And at a glance, it looks like soldiers are ordered on the battlefield, fighting with iron and blood.

"The God King in White should be inside, let's go in and take a look."

Xiao Changfeng used the Black Water Armor and Yu Zi Jue to get ready.

Immediately he took the initiative to enter the Demon Lord Temple.

Yan Tianzun and Yu Tianzun were also ready to follow.

Within the Demon Lord's temple, there is a world of its own.

But it's not too big, just equivalent to the small realm of a saint.

Maybe it was because the God King in White did this on purpose.

It is also possible that over the course of eternity, under the erosion of time, the once large world gradually shrank and became what it is today.

"Underworld River!"

Yu Tianzun let out a low cry and saw the Underworld River.

I saw only a turbid yellow spring, surrounded by a hundred thousand demon soldiers and generals, which seemed to have been a protection.

But now that one corner has been destroyed, occasionally a demon soldier and demon general will be carried by the underworld, enter the underworld river, and flow out.

Obviously, the ancients that Xiao Changfeng met before were spread from here.

"The God King in White!"

At this time, Yan Tianzun also let out a low cry.

But what surprised him was not the Underworld River, but another place.

I saw these 100,000 demon soldiers and generals all facing forward.

At the end of the hall is a bronze throne.

The shining bronze throne is made of divine gold.

This bronze throne is plain and simple, without any carvings or even patterns.

And on the bronze throne, there was a person sitting.

A man dressed in white and extremely handsome.

It is the God King in White!

He was sitting on a bronze throne, his skin was crystal clear and glowing with brilliance.

Her black hair fell like a waterfall, forming a sharp contrast with her white clothes.

The black hair swayed slightly, but was not dry and withered.

Although he is the master of the Demon Court, he looks like a human.

His facial features are exquisite and his spirit is as rich as jade, just like a handsome gentleman.

It is hard to imagine that he is the master of the demon court who leads countless demon gods.

At this time, his eyes were closed, his eyelashes were clear, and there was a dim light mark between his eyebrows, as if the oil had run out.

He just sat on the bronze throne, as if he was just sleeping with his eyes closed and not dead.

However, he was full of aura, with no demon power, no popularity, and no vitality.

It's like a rock, and it's like a black hole that no one can explore.

A generation of divine kings, the master of the Demon Court.

Is he alive? Or die?

Even if Yan Tianzun saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn't confirm it.

But at this time, Xiao Changfeng's eyes quickly moved away from the God King in White.

Because in front of the bronze throne, there was a man kneeling on one knee with his head bowed.

The man was kneeling in front of the bronze throne, with his back to everyone.

Therefore, the face cannot be seen.

But he was wearing ancient clothes and a blue gown, as ethereal as a fairy.

He also maintains a lifelike posture and is not sealed by the spirit stone.

And in his hand, he held a sword.

He propped his sword on the ground and knelt in front of the white-robed God King, as if surrendering.

That sword was gleaming with starlight, like a dazzling galaxy.

Even if they are far apart, there is still a supreme sword energy overflowing.

Xiao Changfeng and the others felt their faces hurt, and the defensive armor on their bodies could not bear it.

This was just a ray of sword energy that involuntarily overflowed from the sword, but it actually possessed such power.

It's remarkable.

"High-quality artifact!"

Xiao Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and judged the grade of this divine sword.

And he also guessed the identity of the blue-shirted sword god.

The spider demon god, the golden-feathered roc, and the palace gate were all killed by him.

He is the mysterious strong man.

A person who can use a top-grade divine weapon must be very powerful.

But he did not escape.

Instead, he knelt down in front of the bronze throne, as if he had surrendered to the white-robed God King.

This scene.

It was shocking and difficult to control oneself.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a strong wave spread like a tide.

Puff!

Yu Tianzun's face changed and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yan Tianzun also had blood at the corner of his mouth.

Even though Xiao Changfeng had the Thunder God Sense and the Yu Word Technique.

He also felt that his mind was beating suddenly, as if it was about to explode.

The three of them looked sideways.

They saw that between the bronze throne and the 100,000 demon soldiers and generals.

There was a ten-meter-long giant drum.

The drum shook slightly, and a powerful drum sound came out.

"Zhentian Drum!"

With just one glance, the three recognized the origin of this giant drum.

But what was surprising was.

There was a sword mark on the drum surface of Zhentian Drum, which was cut by someone.

Otherwise, if it was a complete Zhentian drum, its drum sound would have exploded the hearts of Yan Tianzun and others.

And this sword mark was obviously made by the blue-shirted sword god.

The blue-shirted sword god entered after the tomb of the gods.

In fact, he was extremely powerful and killed his way into this place.

Neither the temple gate nor the Zhentian drum could stop him.

But he finally surrendered to the feet of the white-robed god king.

This result was incredible.

There was also a greater understanding of the power of the white-robed god king.

But the question now is, is the white-robed god king alive or dead?

Looking at the lifelike white-robed god king who seemed to be sleeping, even Xiao Changfeng could not be sure.

"Finally found the demon lord temple."

At this moment, a cry came from outside, and then several figures rushed in.