Zhang Ruochen put away the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron and the Golden Bu Dragon Chariot, swallowed the next Fengchun Pill, and stepped into the ancestral hall of the emperors while healing his wounds.

The more you move forward, the more stable the structure of space and time is.

The inscriptions recorded by the Great Sages in the history of the Zhang family are becoming more and more, some are engraved underground and some are engraved in the air.

If you take a wrong step, you may be wiped out.

Zhang Ruochen entered the temple of the emperors to worship his ancestors more than once, and knew the path to enter.

Every time he walked forward a mile away and came to an unknown stone tablet, he would bow and bow and say respectfully: "Zhang Ruochen, the 774th generation descendant of the Zhang family, came to worship his ancestors."

Whenever Zhang Ruochen finished saying this, he could feel a series of mysterious powers similar to mental power, and he could pass by him.

The first time in the temple of Zhuhuanghuang today, Zhang Ruochen was still a little scared, thinking that a ghost was passing through his body.

Now, there is no fear.

Emperor Ming told Zhang Ruochen that those so-called spiritual powers are actually an immortal saint thought of ancestors of all generations.

When one reaches the realm of the Great Saint, one can produce infinite mystery. Even if one dies, there will be holy thoughts left. If one stores the holy thoughts in some special places, it can last forever.

The sacred halls of the emperors were established to store the holy thoughts of ancestors of all generations.

Gradually, a towering holy mountain appeared in front of him.

In the holy mountain, there are sacred jade carvings to create the figures of emperors. Each one represents a great sage from the Zhang family's ancestors. At first glance, there are probably dozens of them.

You should know that as long as a family can give birth to a great saint, it can become a super family, or even establish an empire. The heritage, resources and means left by the great saint are enough to make that family prosperous for tens of thousands of years without being destroyed.

Like the Zhang family, families established by gods, dozens of great saints have been born from ancient times to the present, and the heritage left behind is not comparable to those medieval families and ancient tribes.

The Dragon Guarding Pavilion is one of the foundations of the Zhang family.

Other medieval families and ancient tribes could not cultivate retainers like the Dragon Guarding Pavilion, or mysterious organizations that protect the family forever.

Only ancestors who have reached the realm of the Great Saint are qualified to leave holy jade statues and spiritual positions on the Holy Mountain.

Zhang Ruochen walked under the figures of emperors and walked into the depths of the holy mountain.

In front of his eyes was a dense holy fog, with holy lights coming out and soaring into the sky.

The spiritual positions of ancestors of all generations were placed on an altar.

"According to the father's words, the royal family tomb forest is the yin, and the imperial sanctuary halls are the yang. One is death and the other is life. The two are located on the two singularities of the Shengming City, complementing each other and carrying the fortune of the Zhang family. With the blessing of ancestors of all generations, the Zhang family can last forever. However, eight hundred years ago, the Zhang family went to decline. Why is that?"

Zhang Ruochen sighed softly, then folded his hands together and bowed to the spiritual position above.

Just as he bent down, he saw a coffin floating under the altar, a coffin was actually floating under the area covered by holy light.

"How could this happen? The coffins of the descendants of the Zhang family will be buried in the royal tomb forest. How could there be a coffin in the ancestral hall of the emperors? Whose coffin is it?"

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes, used his eyes to look over again.

This time I saw it more clearly that there was indeed a coffin floating there, and there was also a word "dust" printed on the head of the coffin.

Seeing the word "黑", a roar sounded in Zhang Ruochen's mind, and a guess that made him feel uneasy.

Could it be...

Zhang Ruochen immediately abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart, did not dare to continue thinking, and did not open the coffin immediately. Instead, he was ready to activate the Great Saint's inscription to resist the ancient palace protection formation in Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion.

Ending this battle is the primary thing.

"The wise king's holy appearance is not moved."

Zhang Ruochen quickly used his martial arts to mobilize a holy image from the holy source of the Qi Sea, which was a white holy shadow that looked exactly the same as Zhang Ruochen.

The white holy shadow rushed into the altar, and in an instant, all the spiritual positions emitted a holy light.

Immediately afterwards, with the altar as the center, dense inscriptions of the Great Saint emerged, just like blood vessels in the human body, spreading between heaven and earth.

The Great Saint's inscription was completely activated and extended to the entire Lingxiao Heavenly King Mansion.

Whether it is the Holy Ming army or the imperial army, they all look in the direction of the imperial temple. They can see the outline of the holy mountain, and can see jade statues of the great saints standing on the holy mountain, emitting a sacred and majestic aura.

"The emperors of the wise awaken, the empire will usher in glory again, and the rule of the Chi family will be overthrown."

"The ancient formation of the guardian palace was suppressed by the Great Saint's inscription, and everyone went all out to attack and kill."

"Destroy the Lingxiao Heavenly King's Mansion."

"Long live the prince!"

...

Without the suppression of the ancient Guardian Formation, the troops on the Shengming side finally did not have to fight against the powerful enemy while resisting the formation.

Ale seemed cruel and ruthless, and the iron sword in his hand was simple and unpretentious.

"Wow—"

The sword light flew out and penetrated the forty-sixth prince's eyebrows at an extreme speed, killing him.

This is Ale's swordsmanship and death swordsmanship.

The Death Sword Art is not the orthodox sword art. It does not require a solid foundation or various mystery of sword art. It is a kind of sword art that takes a different approach.

You can attack the strong with weak and win unexpectedly.

The sword of death is only one sword, either the enemy dies, or I die.

Even Zhang Ruochen, who is following the right path of swordsmanship, cannot guarantee that he will be able to catch Ale's sword.

Once you can't handle it, you will die.

It is related to life and death, so Zhang Ruochen naturally won’t try it.

On the other side, without the suppression of the ancient formation of the protector, the Confucian and Taoist saint king's righteousness became even more majestic. A round of sun and moon marks flew out, and even beat the Tiger King to the point of vomiting holy blood.

The Hu Ben Tianwang's chest was covered in blood, and a hot force flowed through the wound, causing his body to burn.

The King of Tiger Ben covered his chest, used the holy power to suppress the wound, and said angrily: "Who are you? Among the Confucian and Taoist Confucians, there are no more than five people with such strength as you."

"I can only say that your knowledge is too shallow. Confucianism and Taoism are one of the three paths, and the depth of the foundation is beyond your imagination."

The Confucian and Taoist saint king read out the second half of "Song of the Clouds of Righteousness" again, and there was a holy text that appeared in the sky and fell downward.

The Tiger King let out a tiger roar, and rushed out of his body a holy soul, stretched out his tiger claws, and smashed the holy texts to pieces.

That was the beast soul of a great saint, Barbarian Emperor in the secret realm of the wilderness, and he was rewarded by the queen, and he refined the beast soul into his body and turned it into a battle soul.

After inspiring the White Tiger Holy Soul, the Tiger King actually fought with the Confucian and Taoist saint.

However, Qingyue Lou Ancestor does not have the strong cultivation and vigorous blood energy as the Tiger Ben King.

She was quite old and was about to die. She was already on the decline and could not fight for a long time. She was already quite reluctant to deal with the ancestor of the Cai family. Now that King Mingjiang joined the battle circle, she immediately fell into danger.

"Even if you absorb the holy power of my Zhang family ancestors underground, you still have this little strength. Today, I will send you on your way."

King Mingjiang waved the Ten Dragon Swords and slashed them down.

"Bang."

A half of the holy body of Qingyue Luozu was beaten to pieces by the sword energy, leaving only half of her body flying in the air. Her old face was extremely ferocious and she roared: "Even if I die, I will take you two to bury you."

Qingyue Luozu's holy body burned and exploded with a bang.

A terrifying destructive force surged towards King Mingjiang and the ancestor of the Cai family.

At this moment, in the direction of the Holy Mountain, there were great saint inscriptions gushing out, dispersing the destructive power generated after the Qingyue Luozu self-destruction.

Even so, King Mingjiang and the ancestor of the Cai family suffered severe damage, and both of them were coughing up blood.

It is already a miracle that it is a holy king who can survive.

"Ancestor Luo... died in battle..."

"Oh my God! Even the Qingyue Ancestor was killed. The royal family was about to have a major earthquake. When the queen came back, she would definitely kill the Shengming Rebels completely."

...

The fall of a Saint King Ancestor caused a huge sensation. All the royal children in Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion were crying. Finally, they felt a crisis and a disaster was coming to them.

If they had known that Zhang Ruochen was so terrible, they shouldn't have provoked him a few days ago, and they shouldn't have laughed at Zhang Ruochen as a turtle.

Now, I regret it too much, and everyone is crying without tears.

They were so scared that they rushed to the temple where Lingxiao Heavenly King was in seclusion, hoping to get the protection of Lingxiao Heavenly King.

When they arrived at the temple, they found that the temple had turned into ruins, turning into wood chips and rubble. In the air, a hanging island actually appeared. At this moment, the King of Lingxiao was standing on the hanging island.

"How could a hanging island appear out of thin air?"

"That kind of hanging island should be the hub of the ancient formation of the ancient formation, hidden inside the formation. I'm afraid it will only appear if the ancient formation of the ancient formation is fully operated."

...

The deputy head of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion stood at the same height as the hanging island, stepping on a holy cloud under his feet, and said in a loud voice: "With the ancient formation of the palace guarding, you can only fight with me in a draw. Now, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has activated the Great Saint inscription to suppress the ancient formation of the palace guarding, and your advantage has disappeared."

King Lingxiao is a middle-aged man in his fifties. He has white hair grown on his temples, full of momentum, and is extremely majestic. He said, "I have roughly guessed who you are."

"It would be strange if you can't guess who I am after fighting for so long." said the deputy head of the Dragon Guarding Pavilion.

King Lingxiao snorted coldly: "I am indeed not your opponent, but there are still a few people in the court who are stronger than you. If you dare to rebel, are you not afraid of destroying the clan and exterminate the clan?"

The deputy pavilion master said lightly: "You and I know that the truly terrible existence is not in the court and has long since retreated behind the scenes. Of course, the sage is not as weak as you imagined. The Dragon Guarding Pavilion you see is just the tip of the iceberg."
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