Chapter 417;
Chapter 417: The ancient immortal tomb, buried all the immortals
"I'm not dead."
"I can still come back alive after being chased by four peerless demon kings. This is Mr. Chen!"
"Monster! I want to inform the Holy Son immediately that I must not be enemies with the Prince of Daxia, and I cannot even provoke him."
The peace at the foot of the Holy Mountain was broken.
Xia Changqing's return was like a god coming to the world, shaking the many monks under the sky.
The fragrance blows on your face.
Xia Xiaohao plunged into Xia Changqing's arms. In nearly a year, she was frightened.
If she had no brother's blessing, she would not be able to withstand the spying of all forces even if she was the immortal king.
Only with her elder brother is here, Xia Yueyao can she continue to be domineering, and her elder brother is her backer!
At this point, Xia Xiaohao knew better than anyone else.
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist, not only came back alive, but also broke through to the realm of heaven and man."
Yu Huatian spoke.
Xia Changqing smiled and waved his hand to hand over five immortal magic medicines, "The Yuhua Divine Dynasty and the Daxia Dynasty have formed an alliance, and they all prosper and all suffer losses.
The ancient prince of the Yama tribe jumped out to make trouble before, and you were the first to take action.
I have been waiting for this Emperor at the foot of this mountain for so long, and these five immortal magic medicines are the gifts of this Emperor."
Yu Huatian sucked the air in his arms, and five immortal magical medicines were the five immortal magical medicines! Even his emperor's son genius was shook his eyes.
"All those who follow the Emperor of Heaven will benefit."
Xia Changqing looked down at everyone and gave two immortal magic medicines in the Moon God Palace, two immortal magic medicines in the Manchu Temple, and two immortal magic medicines in the Jade Pool Holy Land.
Hua Tianwu also obtained two magical medicines for immortality.
"I want to ~"
Xia Xiaohao blinked and patted his chest, saying, "The resources provided by the Yaochi Holy Land is not enough. Prince, you can't favor one or the other. I am your only sister!"
Saint Qinglian directly exposed the lies of Xia Xiaohu. Is the Yaochi Holy Land lacking the cultivation resources of your Xia Xiaohu?
Who can compare with your Xia Xiaosha in the Yaochi Holy Land?
I stayed in Pantao Garden all day long, eating and drinking as much as I wanted. I also established a Yao school for a month and proclaimed the leader. Who else can live a free and easy life than your Xia Xiaokou?
"You slander me!"
Xia Xiaohu's apricot eyes wide open.
"Okay. Pay attention to your identity. When I die, all this property belongs to you."
Xia Changqing said warmly.
Xia Xiaohao blurted out, "When will you die, brother, prince?"
The atmosphere frozen at this moment.
Xia Xiaohao also realized that he had said the wrong thing. Before he could admit his mistake, a fist hit his head, and Xia Xiaohao's tears couldn't stop crying out.
"This Chen is indeed not a thing. Even his own sister in this life can kill him."
A time traveler muttered in a low voice.
Xia Changqing disagreed. If he didn't take any ruthless measures, would he still wait for the other party to inherit his inheritance?
Get back to the point.
The immortal magic medicine and the immortal divine liquid on the holy mountain ahead, Xia Changqing wanted to understand how amazing the chance and creation in this ancient immortal tomb were.
In the distance of this holy mountain, there are eighteen holy mountains and mountains.
The character-long snake formation continues to the deepest part of the ancient immortal tomb. Xia Changqing's next step is to explore these eighteen holy mountains.
The journey to the 18th Holy Mountain is not very smooth. You have to pass through the territory of many ferocious beasts along the way, and you have to be careful of the murderous traps scattered between heaven and earth.
By the time we reached the foot of the 18th Holy Mountain, it was already forty days later.
The human monks and ancient monks gathered at the foot of this eighteenth holy mountain, with hundreds of thousands of dollars.
After Xia Changqing arrived, the world was attracting attention and the noise was shaking the sky.
The fact that Xia Changqing was able to come to the foot of this eighteenth holy mountain alive means that even if the four peerless demon kings chased each other, they could not be erased. Who can match this glory?
"What luck is there on the mountain?"
Xia Changqing questioned a monk.
The monk who was questioned was also a peerless genius, but under Xia Changqing's majestic figure, he trembled like a little chicken, "No... I don't know, I haven't gone up the mountain yet."
"waste!"
Xia Changqing looked down at the many monks at the foot of the mountain, "Does anyone know what opportunities and luck are there on this mountain?"
Silent.
No one wants to answer for Chen.
No one wants to see Mr. Chen continue to grow!
"The Emperor of Heaven can only go and see it in person."
Xia Changqing rushed to the top of the Holy Mountain at a very fast speed.
The speed is so fast that the emperor's son is a little beyond the reach of the world.
In dozens of days.
Xia Changqing rushed to the top of the mountain.
The terrain at the top of the mountain is wide, and hundreds of thousands of human monks and ancient monks gathered.
"Mr. Chen is here!"
"The Prince of Daxia is the Prince of Daxia, what is Chen's person not Chen's person?"
"Can the four-headed peerless demon kings kill him? Is there any other way to the king?"
"The king's law is useless!"
An atmosphere of panic spread among the crowd.
Xia Changqing noticed that the terrain was open and accommodated hundreds of thousands of human cultivators. The ancient cultivators did not appear to be crowded on the top of the mountain. There was no immortal magic medicine or immortal divine liquid.
All there is is an ancient monument.
The ancient stele has been washed over the years and is covered with mottled words, and a line of handwriting can be seen vaguely:
"The ancient immortal tomb will bury all the immortals."
The eight big characters, as if they were made of blood, were shocking, with some strange and indescribable magic. They could not control themselves and fell into the abyss at first glance.
Bury all the immortals?
What awesomeness!
Xia Changqing's will was as iron as iron. After calming down, he walked to the ancient stele. After wandering around the ancient stele for a few times, he stretched out his hand and pushed it.
The arms shook, and billions of pounds of force poured out.
The ancient monument did not move at all, but the dust on the surface drifted everywhere.
"What is he going to do?"
"Isn't you going to take this ancient monument for yourself?"
"There is this possibility! Even the four peerless demon kings cannot kill him, he has the courage."
...
The sounds of fingers and fingers echoed and fluctuated each other.
Everyone wants to see what Xia Changqing wants.
Xia Changqing did not disappoint everyone at the scene. He really wanted to take away this ancient monument.
Things that can stand on the top of the Holy Mountain will not be ordinary objects. It is best to take them away. If you can't take them away, you must try your best.
Arms spread out.
The blue veins were flowing through Xia Changqing's forehead, and the blood and energy in his body soared into the sky. With a long roar, the gods and demons burst out with infinite force like the sky.
During this period, the divine light emitted from Xia Changqing's 365 spiritual orifices, as well as the qi and blood red clouds that were like a flood, turned into real dragons in the sky, as if possessed by millions of real dragons.
"monster!"
"He's not a human."
"I think he can kill us with one punch."
"Don't think you, if I think, he will definitely kill us with one punch!"
The sound of fear is endless.
The potential qi and blood that Xia Changqing burst out was not ordinary terror, but a great terror that chaotic the sky and the earth!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!