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Chapter 683

"Is this the legendary palace of Shangxuan Demon God on the ground? To be honest, I'm not very good. What do you think of this? If Shangxuan God has a spirit after death, he will definitely cry if he sees such a scene."

Looking at the black stone moss under my feet, I could see the countless broken pieces of bluestone floors in it even when I moved my feet. I looked at the only half of the door that was gently covered by the red door.

Looking from afar, it was like a ghostly creature and without a trace of humanity. Huang Wei couldn't help but sigh after following the friends.

You know, when Du Fei and the others were going to explore the legendary gods' palace on the ground, he spent a lot of time to find a lot of history books to investigate the reality of the Shangxuan God Lord.

So naturally, I also know the power of that god in the south.

It can be said that the Jiuxiao Tianzun, who now occupies more than 100 cities in the three states in the southern region, only has his one or two points of charm!

But compared to Jiuxiao Tianzun's face and mud, he was so comfortable to stay in Tiancang City and do the otaku movements.

At that time, the Lord Shangxuan was the real powerful force in the world! He defeated the three gods of Daxuan, openly cracked the soil and occupied the land, tore off the last fig leaf of the Daxuan Dynasty, and suppressed the entire eight states in the southern region and couldn't raise his head at all.

He even summoned 100,000 soldiers and repeatedly invaded the 100,000 mountains of the Southern Wilderness. He called the entire Southern Wilderness a hundred tribes in a row and were frightened all day long. Many old people still remembered that brilliant scene.

"The past scene of Shangxuan Palace is so brilliant, it is not something that we can imagine as little as we see now." Ding Xuejuan's face was cold, and she walked in front, surrounded by white mist.

As she walked, every footprint behind her was surrounded by pure white frost. Even though May was approaching, the chill in it did not stop.

As Ding Xuejuan's cultivation became increasingly deeper, many secret treasures in Lengyue Palace began to open to her. There was no shortage of magical skills, secret skills, magic weapons, and spiritual pills. Her strength was directly improved by a factor of several times.

The chill that the stranger is not close to her is even more obvious. Many times, a monk with a slightly worse strength does not even have the qualifications to stand beside her.

"It's a pity that the magical powers are less than the number of days. When it's time to perish, who can stop it?

The emperor Shangxuan is too powerful. He holds the heavy army in the divine heaven, and openly breaks the ground on the earth. In terms of his attitude towards the Demon Abyss, he is responsible for killing and burying. It can be said that at least 40% of the reason for the last battle between gods and demons was initiated by him!

As long as there are gods and demons in the world who have a little bit of heart, who doesn’t have a hidden intention to kill?

I also saw a secret book in the Royal Court Library of Daxuan. I heard that a few days before his fall, a god banquet was held in the Shangxuan Heaven Palace in the Divine Heaven, with the divine light and dazzling brilliance. Even the glory of the Divine Palace was covered up, and its power was so great that it was truly incomparable!"

Chen Ann narrowed his own charming eyes and tried to cover the divine light on his body. He then raised a secret that was only circulated within the Daxuan royal family next to him: "It is said that when this Shangxuan God King fell, he directly pulled three demon gods from the Demon Abyss to bury him. After that, three feet of blood rain fell from the sky, and even a small corner collapsed in the south of Shen Tiantian. It was so amazing!"

"I heard that after the fall of Shangxuan God Lord, this Shangxuan Palace still swayed and struggled for a long time.

Unfortunately, because there was no top master to suppress the energy, the powerful weapon of gods and demons was taken away by the gods at that time, and they were not left behind. So everyone knows what happened later." Du Fei walked in front first. After hearing the whispers of the mountain king behind him, he also smiled happily and inserted the topic of theirs.

"Of course I know this. There are long public comments on this matter in the almanac, so I want to be confused." Huang Wei recalled the log he had read, and looked at the look of the little friends around him, but he just said something in his heart, but did not say this sentence.

The Shangxuan Palace in front of me struggled for a long time after the fall of his main god. He was unwilling to abandon all past glory and name of the gods, and unwilling to defect to other forces. His life was getting worse and worse.

Finally, under the attack of a nest of bandits, he completely ended his god glory for hundreds of years with a fire that burned for four days and three nights!

As for how those bandits broke through the great formation of gods and demons in Shangxuan Palace, thousands of Xuandao soldiers, several masters, and several places in Xuan Secret Realm, this is really not something that outsiders can tell you. Just listen to it, and you can't really do it.

However, I heard that after that time, the martial arts foundations of the entire Tiangu City and several capitals were much higher. Even Leng Yue Palace truly established the foundation of the Taoist priesthood of gods and demons at that time.

Only fools don’t know whether there is any causal relationship!

Huang Wei rolled his eyes in his heart. But everyone is a teammate. How could Huang Wei be mindless and could not destroy everyone's station here?

Walking in the front, Du Fei's expression moved slightly, and his entire body was trembling slightly, like a huge sound wave sensor, continuously emitting sounds and waves that even monks could not sense.

The sound waves turn, and all the time reflecting everything in his heart. Whether it is people, things, energy, or spirit, as long as there is a little movement, it can accurately know it.

Although [Zhenxin Zen] is an unparalleled attack technique, it does not mean that it is useless elsewhere, and it is also a rare great technique in other aspects.

Since Chen Ang said so cautiously, Du Fei, who had a round waist and thick body, was naturally at the forefront.

Earlier, he discussed with Chen Ang for a long time, and naturally he knew why Chen Ang said such words.

In the past month, every time a certain time point is the mysterious ruins, magical things such as golden lotus, golden lamps, garlands, tassels, etc. appear faintly. They are like illusions and dreams, and they cannot be seen clearly at all.

Although it doesn’t look like some small secret realm is opened or some secret treasure is reconstructed, many casual cultivators often appear here, hoping to pick up a small leak.

It’s just a pity that these people had no gains when they dug three feet of the ground. In the end, they could only say unwillingly that these scenes were just projections of the magnificent scenes of the Xuan Palace more than a hundred years ago and did not exist in reality at all.

Although Du Fei has no hope for this exploration, he must at least do his best.

When he arrived at the half-closed red door, Du Fei waved his hand casually.

With a "buzz" sound like a hummingbird's shaking wings, the entire half-closed door, along with all the irrelevant debris on the aisle, turned into powder.

Then waved hard, and the invisible and qualitative oscillation wave swept across the entire mountain.

"Boom" With overwhelmed squeeze and trembling sounds, one after another, the broken eaves and walls are truly transformed like dust.

In a blink of an eye, the only thing that is still standing in the Baimu Shangxuan Palace is left is the small main hall in front of you.

"It seems that the only thing that can still be of some effect on Shangxuan Palace in the past century is this broken palace. I heard that there was a demented man who guarded the palace here before, and it seems that he might have died of a life of misfortune.

What good things can be found in this place? It seems that I am too popular." After watching at the door for a while, Chen Ang couldn't help but look disappointed.

In such a place, there is not even a high-quality ghost. It doesn’t look like there is something good hidden.

"Let's go. We've all been here, why do we need to make a good investigation? Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to say it out?"

He also rolled his eyes, Du Fei was already carrying Chen Ang, Ding Xuejuan and the others in a buzzing voice.

Huang Wei, who was walking at the end, suddenly shivered as he stepped into the door.
Chapter completed!
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