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Chapter 1505 The heroes gather

The black square stands solemnly among the tombs of the mountain, exuding a huge and heavy aura. Black bronze pavilions stand erect, quietly standing on this huge square.

Mu Chen and the other two looked at the square with a serious expression, especially Qing Yanjing. She is a great master of the holy ranks. Her attainments in the spiritual array are among the best in the world, so she can clearly sense what a terrifying formation was built by the bronze halls on this square.

That level of formation has surpassed the holy qualities.

"If such a large formation is activated, even a strong saint-grade person will be wiped out." Qing Yanjing sighed, with deep admiration in his words. The Immortal Emperor back then was indeed amazing. No wonder he was able to turn the tide and save the world.

Mu Chen nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "This shows how terrible the evil god was that even this level of seal formation would take 49,000 years to erase all the marks of his life."

Qing Yanjing's eyes were also solemn, and she sighed softly: "So, this disaster of destruction must not be released."

While they were talking, the two gray-robed tomb guards who were leading the way had already fallen and landed towards a mountain beside the black square. They saw a black giant hall standing on the top of the mountain, like a giant beast in prehistoric land.

Mu Chen and the other two also landed in front of the giant hall. When they raised their eyes, they saw three big words that were as vigorous as dragons.

Daqian Palace.

Mu Chen looked at the Daqian Palace, his eyes flashed slightly, because he faintly felt that this palace gave him a sense of danger, and that feeling was like this palace, like a living thing.

"This Daqian Palace is a holy object, and it is the treasure of the Daqian Palace. It can travel around the void and rank in the top ten in the world of great power. It is not inferior to the ancestral tower of our ancient Futu tribe," said the Qing Yanjing.

When Mu Chen heard this, he suddenly realized and immediately smacked his tongue. He had seen the ancestral tower of the ancient Futu tribe and the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle of the ancient Maha tribe, so he knew how terrible this level of peerless holy objects were. Even the Supreme Holy Grace Heaven would be extremely afraid.

It seems that this time, Daqian Gong also moved all these treasures here.

At this time, the gate of Daqian Palace was wide open, Mu Chen and Qing Yanjing looked at each other, and then the three of them stepped into it.

When their steps just entered the palace gate, they felt the scene in front of them changing. In the hall, there were vast and spacious, with the lights swaying. In front of them, circles of stone mounts appeared, and the stone mounts were formed in a circle, and then went down one by one, like a arena.

However, the lower you go, the fewer seats will be. Moreover, the color of the stone seat will also change from gray to silver, and finally even more golden. The difference in treatment is naturally very obvious.

Obviously, the lower you are, the higher your identity level will be.

Now, there are many figures sitting cross-legged on these stone mounts, with extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuations surging around them. Obviously, all of them are the Supreme Heaven.

However, these heavenly supreme masters who are worthy of the Taoist ancestors in the vast world have become ordinary in this vast palace, and they have all restrained their usual arrogance.

Mu Chen's eyes did not stop at other positions, but looked directly at the golden stone mount at the bottom. He saw that there was a familiar figure sitting there. In that way, he naturally looked like Qin Tian, ​​the Demon-killing King of the Daqian Palace.

"Hehe, the Great Elder Yanjing of Qing Dynasty, King Mu, and Saint Luo Li have never been far away to welcome him, so don't blame me." When Mu Chen and the other two stepped into the Great Qian Palace, Qin Tian felt something and raised his head and said warmly.

Mu Chen, Qing Yanjing, and Luo Li also nodded to the demon-killing king who was famous in the world.

"Three, please get the gold seat."

Qin Tian smiled and pointed to the golden seats beside him.

As soon as this said, the hall was slightly turbulent, and many eyes were cast, with inexplicable expressions. The location of this stone mount seemed simple, but to some extent, it represented the status of oneself in the vast world.

According to the rules, ordinary stone mounts are the Supreme of the Spiritual Class, while silver stone mounts are the Supreme of the Immortal Class. As for those golden mounts, only the Holy Class or the Lord of the Top Super Powers are qualified to attend the seat.

Mu Chen and the other two, the Qing Yanjing was a saint-level master and the great elder of the ancient Futu clan, so they were naturally qualified to earn a gold mat. Luo Li was dressed in the cloak of the saint of the ancient Tailing clan and was the same leader, representing the ancient Tailing clan, and of course he also had this qualification.

However, Mu Chen, although the Mu Mansion founded, now dominates the Tianluo Continent, its foundation is still shallow. Although it was a big fuss in the Maha ancient tribe before and it was spread widely, many of the people present today have been in seclusion for many years and have not learned about the world. So I was a little surprised to hear that he was able to be in the Golden Seat.

Qin Tian saw the commotion in the hall and smiled faintly, saying, "Don't have any doubts. Mu Chen is not only the lord of the Mu Mansion, but also the Demon-killing King of my Great Thousand Palace. In terms of strength, he is enough to compete with the mid-stage holy grade, not to mention the most important thing... He is also the second master of the immortal body of the eternal body, so he has enough qualifications to be in the golden seat."

As soon as these words came out, there was a low uproar in the hall. The many Supremes of Heaven who had just left the seclusion were staring at Mu Chen in surprise, obviously also shocked by the long lines of titles.

"I didn't expect that such a person has appeared in this vast world before he came forward for a hundred years. It's really awesome for young people..." Some of the older generations all sighed secretly.

Mu Chen's expression did not fluctuate much at those amazement. He asked Qing Yanjing to walk in front, and then he and Luo Li followed closely behind, walked through the ladders and went straight into the golden mat.

However, when he had just stepped into the outermost circle of the golden mat, Mu Chen's steps suddenly paused because he saw a familiar figure, and the man also noticed his gaze and his body immediately froze.

"Haha, the Western Heaven War Emperor, I haven't seen him for many years. I didn't expect you to break through to the holy rank. How can you be fine?" Mu Chen looked at the figure sitting cross-legged on the golden stone pedestal and said with a smile.

Because of this figure, it was the King of War in the West who had a grudge with Mu Chen back then.

At that time, the Emperor of the Western Heaven War tried to become a saint, which triggered a grudge with Mu Chen. Later, Mu Chen invited Yan Emperor and even seized a place for a son from the Western Heaven Continent.

However, the Western Heaven War Emperor stayed in the late stage of the Immortal Grade for many years, but unexpectedly, when we met, we broke through to the early stage of the Holy Grade.

Hearing Mu Chen's voice, the face of the Western Heaven War Emperor was also slightly blue, a little embarrassed and embarrassed. Mu Chen was like an ant in his eyes and never cared about it.

However, who would have thought that in less than ten years, the boy who had just stepped into the supreme earth had actually entered the holy rank and gained such a reputation in the vast world.

Although he has now broken through to the early stage of the holy rank, he knows that even now he may not be Mu Chen's opponent. After all, he knows clearly what happened in the Maha ancient clan.

Even Mahatian couldn't do anything to Mu Chen, let alone his holy grade in the early stage?

Therefore, when he thought of the grudges that year, even the Emperor of the Western Heaven War was a little restless and his face was unstable.

Mu Chen glanced at him, smiled faintly, and said, "Although we had grudges back then, it was resolved later. The Luoshen clan has not seen you secretly stumbling in the Western Heaven Continent over the years. He is still a little demeanor, so I will naturally not cause trouble for you again."

After saying that, he walked into the seat and took the seat in the golden seat close to Qin Tian.

The Emperor of War of the West looked at his back and gritted his teeth, but finally shook his head helplessly. Mu Chen is indeed no longer the ant he used to be, and he cannot tolerate him not paying attention to it.

It is naturally the best to let go of the grievances of that year.

Mu Chen entered the table and sat down cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and no longer cared about many gazes.

Afterwards, many supreme heavens came one after another, all of them entered the table. Among them, the Tailing Ancient Clan, the Heitian Ancient Clan and the Maha Ancient Clan all arrived and entered the golden table.

The ancient Maha tribe came naturally to Mahatian. He looked at Mu Chen and his face looked quite ugly, but he also knew that this was not a place to resolve his personal grudges, so he could only hug Qin Tian and sit down.

Mu Chen also ignored Mahatian and looked at a golden mat with interest. There was a strong man with bare arms. The strong man was covered in yellow and his veins were like a dragon, emitting terrifying fluctuations.

Mu Chen would be interested in him because this person is the leader of the fifth largest ancient clan, the ancient clan, and the Huang Qiu.

It is rumored that this ancient tribe cultivated his physical body, and in Mu Chen's sense, this Huang Qiu's physical body was indeed as strong as him, reaching the level of a holy rank, and extremely powerful.

As time goes by, there are more and more figures sitting cross-legged on the stone pedestal in the hall. Mu Chen is secretly shocked when he sees the formation. You must know that each of these people here is a overlord in the vast world. Now that they are all gathering together, they are indeed in a state of stirring the universe.

Huh!

When Mu Chen sighed at the strength of the lineup in the hall, he suddenly felt his mind move and felt a wisp of black wind appear out of thin air, and then wrapped around a golden pedestal landing beside Qin Tian.

When the black wind dissipated, an old man in black robe and white hair was sitting there with his eyes down, as if he was sleeping.

The old man exuded a kind of twilight aura all over his body, as if he would extinguish the fire of life at any time, but in his shaky posture, he exuded an indescribable terrifying pressure.

Feeling that majesty, even Mu Chen's heart was shaking.

When the demon-killing king Qin Tian looked at the old man in black robe, his face also became solemn, and he clasped his fists and said, "Qin Tian has seen the immortal senior."

There was a slight uproar in the hall, and awe-inspiring eyes were projected. Obviously, this old man was the commander of the tomb guards, the mysterious and unpredictable lord of the immortality.

Buzz!

Just as everyone looked at the old man in awe, suddenly a clear sound of sword sounds echoed through the void. Everyone saw a blue sword light that seemed to break through the air and finally landed on the golden seat next to the old man in black robe.

When the blue sword light dissipated, he wore a blue shirt and sat cross-legged. On his knees, he was a long green sword, quietly laying flat.

He raised his head, smiled slightly at everyone present, and said, "Sword Domain Blue Shirt, I'm going to be late, I hope you don't blame me."

As soon as his voice fell, the hall was filled with an uproar again, and his eyes were even more awe-inspiring, because the person in front of him was the peak powerhouse in this vast world who was as famous as the Yan Emperor, the Martial Ancestor, the Demon-killing King, the Immortal Lord and others...

Sword Domain, Blue Shirted Sword Saint.

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