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Chapter 175 Demon Emperor's Tomb?

"No, the coercion of Dao Yun here is too strong, I can't bear it!"

Wang Cheng was the first to lose it, like a mortal who couldn't swim, with a big rock tied to his body, and quickly sank to the bottom.

"It's such a terrifying general trend of the world, leaving these things behind, the strength is absolutely strong against the sky!"

In the fragrant medicine mountain, there were also disciples who could no longer hold on and began to sink to the bottom.

"There are words on the jade tablet, go down and have a look!"

His eyes moved slightly, and Su Jue also seemed to have two big mountains pressing on him.

Bearing this unimaginably terrifying coercion, Yaoguang and his party all came to the bottom of the lake and stepped on the fine sand.

Every step forward, they seemed to be carrying mountains and rivers forward, and before they were completely close, the majestic Taoist rhyme was about to crush them to their knees.

"I can't go any further. If this continues, I will be crushed into blood!"

The lake water rippled, and the fine sand was stirred up.

Wang Cheng couldn't bear it any longer, he knelt down with a puff, and couldn't take another step forward.

Among the crowd, he is the weakest.

The magic weapon that was in use before is useless at all in this kind of restraining pressure purely left by the former strong.

"There are indeed words on it!"

Not only him, but other people in Yaoguang also endured terrible pressure. Those in the Dao Palace realm could still persevere, but the legs of Shenhai monks like Su Jue were also trembling, making it difficult for them to move.

"What is written?"

The disciples of Xiangyao Mountain looked up, their eyesight had not yet been broken.

Soon, from the hazy rays of the sun, they saw that the flawless jade, which looked like a city wall, was engraved with iron hooks and silver scratches, intertwined with twisted symbols.

They emit transparent light, shining like glass, and like fireflies, crystal clear.

Obviously, most of the entire stele body was completely buried by the sand.

But the handwriting that exudes light, as if it has not moved for a thousand years, is immortal for thousands of years, and stands here quietly as if it has existed forever.

"This is not the language of the human race!"

Xia He just glanced at it, and was sure that the handwriting had nothing to do with the characters of the human race.

Since ancient times, the inheritance of the human race has never been cut off, and the evolution of writing has a complete pattern. The monks who read ancient books have a very deep understanding of the writing in ancient books.

Even ordinary people can roughly infer the general meaning of ancient characters and modern characters through reading through inherent methods.

But the handwriting engraved on the jade tablet in front of me, although it has iron hooks and silver strokes, is not at all like human fonts. It evolved gradually and has no up, down, left, right, inside or outside structure.

"This is the text of the demon clan!"

Mo Xuanxuan frowned. She had read a few Yaowen, and the handwriting was similar between the two.

"Demon Emperor?"

Su Jue's heart was beating wildly, and he keenly grasped a certain possibility, and immediately a bold guess appeared in his mind.

"If this is a demon text, it must be left by the demon emperor. Why leave a monument here? Unless this is the tomb of the demon emperor!"

Hearing this, Yaoguang's disciples all looked sharply at Su Jue, their hearts beating wildly.

Because they understood what Su Jue meant.

Before the old site of the Dao League was opened, they had heard of various legends related to this place. The most important one was that the demon emperor opened the old site of the Dao League and entered this world.

Although no one knows what he saw and what he did, but he came in, but there are definite records in Donghuang, Zhongzhou, and even the Yaozu.

Then, the Demon Emperor disappeared, and the world didn't know where he went.

There are legends that he traveled far away, and there are legends that he found a treasure land in the wilderness and buried himself.

But whatever it is, it's just a legend.

Only the one in front of me is not completely close, but exudes eternal power, like an immortal inscription, which can be used as flawless evidence.

"Whether it was left by the demon emperor or not, this place must be inextricably linked with the demon emperor. No wonder the fish wants to guard this place. No wonder Wanchu wants to take this lake at all costs!"

The monk from Xiangyao Mountain said,

Up to now, he has basically agreed with all Su Jue's ideas.

"In the past, after the rise of the demon emperor, the demon clan that fell apart, was in chaos and fought on its own, was integrated. During this period, the demon emperor took frequent actions against our human race and made many actions to suppress and suppress the human race."

"One of the supreme inheritances of our human race, one of the most precious treasures of the Dao League, the "Tao Jing" was dismantled at that time. Several volumes have been missing until now. Legend has it that they were brought into the mausoleum by the demon emperor!"

"Not only the Taoist scriptures for cultivation, but also the supreme treasure of our human race. The "Book of Changes" is also missing. It has not been found so far. There are only fragments in the Daoist League based on the memories of the predecessors!"

"The "Ancient Sutra of the Taiyin" and "Ancient Sutra of the Sun" were also lost in the turbulent years of the demon emperor's suppression. If this is really a taboo place set by the demon emperor, isn't it?"

Under the overwhelming pressure, Mo Xuanxuan and the others spoke one after another, trying to piece together all the legends and history they had heard.

At the end of the conversation, everyone's minds suddenly froze, and the final answer was about to come out.

"This is the tomb of the Demon Emperor!"

Su Jue stared at the stele, and spoke word by word.

The moment the words were spoken, the sky and the earth seemed to change color, there was a thunderous explosion, and the originally cold lake water seemed to turn into a bone-piercing cold wave.

This weird scene immediately made many disciples of Yaoguang shudder!

"Is it because the name of the Demon Emperor cannot be mentioned, violating the prohibition between heaven and earth?"

Wang Cheng was so frightened that he sat down in the muddy water, shaking all over.

"It is rumored that the Great Emperor used to control the rules of heaven and earth to prove the way of heaven. After becoming an emperor, even mentioning his name or talking about his past will attract unknown people. Is this true?"

Xiangyao Mountain also had disciples, their bodies were shaking with fright.

If nothing else, this scene is really scary and weird.

"No, it was the cold wave released by the cockroach, which surged over along the water waves! The thunderous explosion was the aftermath of their battle!"

Su Jue's face turned dark, and he couldn't help complaining, but at the same time, he looked back.

In the lake, the monks from Wanchu Holy Land were already chasing after him.

"Unfortunately, there is no time to continue exploring here. Even if it is left by the demon emperor, it contains the treasure of the demon emperor, the inheritance of the Eastern Desolation since ancient times, and now we will miss it!"

They are still some distance away from the stele. Even if there are no pursuers, it will be very difficult for them to get close to the stele for serious exploration and research.

This terrifying coercion is not something they can bear at this level.

Su Jue gritted his teeth, pulled Wang Cheng up, and using his divine power, he continued running to one side.

"go!"

Although Yaoguang's disciples were reluctant to give up and were extremely greedy for what the emperor left behind, they still used their divine power to keep up with Su Jue's pace.

"Pfft."

Not long after bypassing the tomb of the demon emperor, the terrifying coercion quickly disappeared.

The monks who fluttered light all lightened up, and they were not affected one after another, and all of them broke out of the water.

After this kind of desperate escape, even if it was the Canghai Lake in Nuoda, they reached the other side.

"Going forward, you will find Tianmen Canyon, and behind it is a peach garden. The flat peach magic medicine owned by Daomeng was cultivated in the peach garden back then!"

Holding the map in her hand, Lu Ningxiang took a quick look, then talked to Su Jue and the others, discussing whether to go in and hide.

"No, if they all go in, sooner or later they will find out and catch up."

Su Jue shook his head, the people in the Holy Land of Wanchu are obviously immortal.

His mind moved slightly, and in an instant, a strong idea appeared in his mind.

"We can only go separately, Senior Sister, you go hide in the Taoyuan first, and I will lure these people away. I am a divine body, and their desire to kill me is the strongest."

"After I lure them away, you then leave here and spread the news about the emperor's tomb in Canghai Lake. I will lure monks from the Big Dipper Seven Sects, the Ancient Eastern Desolation Kingdom, and other major forces to seize it! "

As soon as these words came out, the monks of Xiangyao Mountain and Taiqiong Peak all changed their colors and looked at Su Jue in shock.

"Brother, are you afraid that the world will not be chaotic?"

"Once the news spreads, civil strife may break out in the former Daomeng site."

"The tomb of the Yaozu Great Emperor will definitely attract countless people!"

The monk in Xiangyao Mountain swallowed, and the way he looked at Su Jue changed. In this short period of time, he has gradually become the backbone.

"Uncle Shi is right. Since the people from the Holy Land of Wanchu want to kill us and cover up the news, then we can't let them do what they want. We have to ruin their good deed this time!"

Next to him, Zhang Zhao gritted his teeth, his face was full of indignation, he was born to be strong, after being suppressed by the people of Wanchu Holy Land, he was full of anger, wishing to fight back immediately.

"No, Junior Brother, it's too dangerous for you to go alone, I can't leave you behind!"

Mo Xuanxuan shook her head, directly rejecting Su Jue's plan.

"I promised Uncle Luo Er that I will protect you well, if you want to go together, if you want to stay together, there is no reason for you to lead them away!"

Lu Ningxiang's pretty face froze slightly, as if I am a senior sister and you want to listen to me.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Senior sister, you have to trust me. If you walk together, you will be overtaken by them. It's safer to walk separately!"

Su Jue appeased the worries of the two of them. The reason why he had this idea was not because of his impulse, but because he thought about it seriously and thought it was feasible.

"How can you guarantee that you can survive the attack of a group of gods in the Holy Land of Wanchu and even monks from the Taoist Palace? Isn't this a joke with your own life?"

Seeing that Su Jue was still insisting, Xiao Ziyuan was also anxious, her eyes widened while her face was serious.

"If I dare to do this, I must have something to rely on. Hurry up and leave."

Before they could refute, Su Jue used his spiritual power and with a thought, he took out 24 large flags from the Qiankun bag, fluttering in the wind and making a hunting sound.

The talisman engraved on it gradually glowed.

With the blessing of Tianyan's footwork, he took a step of hundreds of feet, and at the moment he landed on the shore, he inserted twelve shots in a row.

Climbing Tianfu Peak, the gift given by Tianfu Peak is full of brilliance here at this moment, and in an instant it condenses into a huge half-killing array of thousands of feet.

"Senior brother is indeed prepared!"

The disciple of Xiangyao Mountain immediately widened his eyes, he could guess its strength just by looking at the power of this formation.

"I stayed with you."

Xia He appeared, and his figure stood beside Su Jue.

"Didn't I say, you go quickly, do as I said?"

Su Jue's people are cracked, so don't delay back and forth at this time.

"Even if there is a big formation, you can't hold them back for too long just relying on you alone to preside over it. What's more, how do you know they don't have other forbidden weapons? I'll be with you to be more sure."

Xia He shook his head, not intending to leave at all.

"Then senior sister, you go, the two of us stay."

Seeing the situation, Su Jue knew in his heart that if this continues, none of them will leave.

"let's go!"

Gritting her teeth, watching Xia He stay behind, Mo Xuanxuan and Lu Ningxiang flew directly to Tianmenxia with the others.

"Finally, I have a chance to live and die with you and face them."

Looking at all the fellow students leaving, Xia He spoke softly, his eyes turned to look at Su Jue, and smiled lightly on his delicate baby face.

Immediately afterwards, from her Dao Palace, a vigorous breath of life was released, and a huge flower bloomed around them during the resplendent stream of light.

"Boom."

The moment the sky shook, the monks from the Holy Land of Wanchu broke through the water and appeared in front of the two of them.

Immediately afterwards, the pupils of the leading few shrank suddenly.

"Why are there only two of them? Where are the others?"

The cultivator with the gossip mirror on his head, with his eyes slightly condensed, said coldly:
"It must be hidden, it doesn't matter, kill the god body first, and then kill other people!"

The monk holding the big ax suddenly snorted coldly and said:
"Why are you talking nonsense with them? Kill!"

The sound rises, and the ax falls.

The resplendent divine aura rose up into the sky, was as huge as a hundred feet, and swept across with the terrifying might of cleaving the mountain.

The void seemed to be torn apart.

"ban!"

Su Jue looked at the terrifying ax that seemed to open up the world.

If he had never seen the world before, he might have been frightened.

But now, after experiencing Wudao Mountain and his party, and the behind-the-scenes before the opening of the former Daomeng site, he has long been familiar with these things.

My heart was slightly condensed, and my spirits clapped.

The twelve-pole flag that he personally planted rose from the ground, and instantly turned into a height of several tens of feet. The moment it was hunting against the wind, countless bright lights suddenly rose.

The talisman and dao pattern engraved on it instantly turned into flames and soared upwards.

The flames are raging and swaying in the wind.

The huge light curtain was cast in an instant, like a huge city wall condensed by divine flames.

"Boom!"

The sky and the earth exploded, and the huge ax light, even though it could split the mountain, was smashed to pieces in front of the fire, and there were not many waves.

"What a powerful formation!"

One strike of the ax failed to break through, and the Taoist monk holding the huge ax suddenly felt a trace of surprise in his heart.

"At least a monk in the realm of transforming dragons can sacrifice the Lianlian Banner. According to the base of the formation, enough power has already been sealed in it. It will be difficult to break the formation with strength!"

The monk with the gossip mirror on his head spoke. He was also proficient in formations. In the previous battle of gossip evolution, he didn't get the slightest advantage, and was injured by Su Jue's personal attack.

At this moment, he has endless anger!

"It's too troublesome to break the formation. The god body must be delaying time and wants to let his accomplices escape. You guys go to chase other people, and the god body will be killed by us!"

The monk Wan Chu, who was holding a spear, immediately looked slightly condensed. He was very smart and saw part of Su Jue's purpose in an instant.

(End of this chapter)