The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 910: Devil Painting

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Chapter 910

Weak Shui took Ye Chu into the divine palace, and the **** smell suddenly rushed out. Compared with the last time, the smell of blood made him feel stronger this time, and he could faintly feel the laws conceived in the shrine, the laws spreading every inch of the place.

This is something that Ye Chu didn't feel before. The last time Ye Chu came in, his strength was too weak. It was impossible to detect these at all, and this time I came in and felt even more mysterious this time.

Looking at the blood-red stone bricks and each blood-stained wall, Ye Chu took a deep breath, and tried hard to use the green lotus to tremble, and a cool mood impacted on the Yuan Ling, the violent blood brought about And the breath of killing is eliminated from the body.

Walking on the bright red road, Xiaoshui said to Ye Chu: “The rumor of the palace is related to the gods, but this should be a rumor. He has existed since the ancient times, and I don’t know how many years it has been circulating. Dao and He are bred in it. The law is absolutely understandable. The ancestors once came in and almost never left. This is indeed a peerless and fierce land, and it is a bit more mysterious and terrifying than the ancient nightmare forbidden land."

Weak Shui's words gave Ye Chu a new understanding of the ancestor of the floating palace. He didn't expect that he would be able to retreat after entering the palace. Ye Chu was able to retreat in the first place, entirely because of luck. It really depends on strength, it's already dead.

"What is the origin of this shrine? The ancestors of the floating palace haven't said it?" Ye Chu asked, very curious about it in his heart.

"I don't know!" Weak Shui shook his head, "The shrine is too magical. It is one of the oldest in all forbidden areas. It has been passed down from the barren ancient times to the present. I don't know how many years have passed. The mysterious history has never been there. I was able to take it away, even the Supreme had come in person back then, but in the end it was nothing."

"So mysterious?" Ye Chu was surprised.

"However, if anyone can know something, it may only be the Lady Hongchen. When the Lady Hongchen arrived here, she left a word, and the supreme must not enter." Qianshui replied to Ye Chu, "she can say This sentence should know something. It is precisely because of this sentence that the world is rumored to have something to do with God."

"The female saint of red dust is here too?" Ye Chu thought of the female supreme who was far away from him, and couldn't help thinking of his physique.

"In the past few years, I have looked up all kinds of classics and found nothing. On the contrary, the four coffins surprised me. He actually has a similar face to your master." said Xiao Shui, "I want to come to this god. Gong has contacted your master. But, I asked him once, and he said I don’t know!"

"He doesn't know?" Ye Chu stared at Weak Shui and said, "Have he seen the corpse in the coffin with his own eyes?"

"Never!" Weak Shui said.

"What is the origin of the old man?" Ye Chu asked Qianshui.

"I don't know!" Weak Shui shook his head. "He is also a legend in all domains. No one knows his origin or strength. He only knows that he is crazy from time to time. Then he stayed at Wuxin Peak, here. Before, I had no intersection with him."

Ye Chu rubbed his forehead, only feeling a headache. I thought that the old madman really had a mysterious origin, and he didn't even know the floating palace.

The two walked on the road of the hall covered with blood bricks, and continued to penetrate into the temple. The artistic conception of that law is getting stronger and stronger, and it will affect Ye Chu's mind.

It's just that Ye Chu used Qinglian to suppress Yuan Ling, but he could bear it. On the contrary, it was weak water, with a crimson complexion, and a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

Seeing this situation, Ye Chu frowned slightly and asked: "Can you bear it?"

"The law here, the stronger the practitioner, the stronger the feeling. At this moment, I feel like I am in hell, with a complete blood ghost coming over, and I have to resist it with the soul. If I accidentally get lost, I have to stay completely. We are here." Weak Shui took a deep breath. "The ancestors once said that the shrine was dangerous, but didn't expect it to be so dangerous. Just going forward, that's the case."

Ye Chu couldn't perceive the danger, but when Xiaoshui said that, he knew that it must be extremely dangerous. He asked Xiaoshui softly and said: "Are you chaotic and blue at this scale?"

Weak Shui shook his head, and there was a bit of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect that he could hardly resist it, but Ye Chu was so relaxed.

"How can you bear such **** air? Is it because of your physique? This makes people understand why you were able to come in and left alive last time."

Ye Chu smiled without explaining. He was able to do this because of the black iron, and Qinglian was also tainted with the aura of the black iron, so that he could stabilize his soul.

Weak Shui and Ye Chu kept moving forward. Because Weak Shui had the classics left by his ancestors, he also had a certain understanding of the topography of the shrine, and brought Ye Chu to one place constantly.

In the end, drips of sweat dripped down from the weak water forehead, and a layer of laborious crimson was applied to the beautiful face, which was so stunning and beautiful, which made people immersed in their hearts. Ye Chu was not lost by the blood of the divine palace, but almost lost because of the beauty of the weak water.

"Give me the chaotic blueness!" Weak Shui grabbed Ye Chu's hand, his hand soft and like a piece of jade, very comfortable.

Ye Chu quickly passed the chaotic blue qi from his hand, the weak water was wrapped in the law, and then merged into his own sea of ​​vitality, and the sweat drops on his forehead disappeared.

"Sure enough, the chaotic blue energy has a magical effect in the divine palace!" A smile appeared on Qianshui's face. Under the chaotic blue energy into his body, most of the anger that disappeared can be easily resisted.

"Is this chaotic blue aura really the thing that nurtures everything?" Ye Chu asked Weishui curiously.

Weak Shui nodded and said: "Well! It can really nurture all things, but it must also be in the hands of the gods. It is difficult to nurture all things in the hands of you and me. It's just that if you get it, it can help people understand their own way. It is also a peerless treasure."

While Ye Chu and Qianshui were talking, Ye Chu and Qianshui walked to a stone gate, and saw a picture of gossip carved on the stone gate. Weak Shui took a deep breath when he saw it, and said with a smile on his face: "It's finally here!"

"Gossip map!" Ye Chu wanted to turn around when he saw this thing. Every time he saw this thing, he didn't know how dangerous it was, especially when he found several coffins, the blood flowed into a river.

"Are you sure you want to go in?" Ye Chu asked Weishui suspiciously, "The Bagua picture has extraordinary meaning to this shrine. It is very likely that going in is death!"

Weak Shui shook his head and said: "If I encounter this thing elsewhere, I will definitely die with my strength. But here you can get in. This is the place of the shrine, the least dangerous place."

"What do you mean?"

"Because here, only those with strong rules will be killed!" Weak Shui said, "The strong who die here are not the ones who have never reached the saints. Many are just characters who have just reached the rules."

A word almost didn't make Ye Chu jump up, what is this? Are the strong ones weak? Those who die here are strong rulers. Isn't this dangerous? !