Chapter 1229

The roaring sea breeze came and blew Zhuo Wen's dark short hair. Zhuo Wen stood quietly on the deck and looked down at the deep and dark sea below. His eyes flickered. The towering black waves freely gushed out of the sea were like an invisible hand in the dark, strangling everyone's heart.

However, when these huge black waves hit the surface of the sun shuttle, the surface will emit extremely intense light. If you look carefully, there are complex runes in the light. It is the defense array drawn by master Mufeng. It must have spent a lot of precious materials to build such a powerful defense.

After all, the towering black waves roared on the sun shuttle and couldn't shake it at all. Even Zhuo Wen, who was on the deck, didn't feel the shaking of the sun shuttle and was extremely stable.

The five geniuses in the inner courtyard standing on the other side of the deck looked at Zhuo Wen with unfriendly eyes, especially LAN Jue. The fierce light in his eyes almost didn't hide. At the beginning, Zhuo Wen defeated him strongly, which made him lose face. The other four were the martial brothers of LAN Jue. Naturally, they didn't like Zhuo Wen very much.

According to Zhuo Wen's perception, he naturally felt the bad eyes of the five people of LAN Jue, but he didn't care too much. The man in white named Bai Yu should be the strongest of the five people. His accomplishments are probably around the four Empire realm. LAN Jue is the worst of the five people, only one empire realm.

Although Bai Yu doesn't like Zhuo Wen very much, he doesn't show that obvious, or he doesn't care too much about Zhuo Wen. After all, the latter is only the peak of Tianzun. Even if he has the strength to defeat Lanjue, Bai Yu won't pay too much attention. After all, he is a genius of Tiandu peak and a medium-level imperial realm. His vision is much higher than Lanjue.

After Zhuo Wen got on the sun shuttle, he used the communication jade symbol to inform LV Hantian and the Lord of Taimo, who were still in the main city, to go to the shore of Jiashen island to buy tickets and meet on the island near the emperor's tomb.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen suddenly went to the grey Pavilion elder and asked in a deep voice, "grey Pavilion elder, can you tell me the way to enter the inner courtyard? After all, I am now a registered disciple of the inner courtyard."

Elder Hui Xie glanced at Zhuo Wen faintly, waved his sleeve robe and said, "although the inner courtyard is very mysterious to outsiders, it is not very mysterious to us in the inner courtyard. This is the map of the divine secluded realm, which has marked the way to enter the inner courtyard."

Zhuo Wen didn't expect the grey Pavilion elder to agree so readily. He put away the map, arched his hands and walked to the side of the deck.

The emperor's tomb can be said to be the center of the whole bitter sea. In the area of the emperor's tomb, the sea water is particularly dark, like ink. You can't see what's in the water at all.

A huge black storm sweeping across the sea area of the emperor's tomb, about tens of miles of light. Over the black storm, there are countless black clouds. In the black clouds, there is a mixture of purple and blue lightning.

Boom!

A blue purple thunder broke through the void and landed from the dark clouds in the sky, which made the black storm shine particularly conspicuous and ferocious, just like an ancient giant beast, swallowing all things in the world.

"That's the most famous black storm in the emperor's tomb area. The black storm has the power to devour everything. If the martial artist doesn't have enough strength to break in, he will be swallowed up by the black storm, not even bones."

Mo Yan Wushang slowly came to Zhuo Wen, but a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the huge black storm in the distance, and his eyes were full of fear. The so-called black storm should be very terrible, because he not only saw the fear in Mo Yan Wushang's eyes, but also the president and the grey Pavilion elder's face changed slightly.

"The black storm can only be said to be the first difficulty in the imperial tomb area. What is more terrible should be the nine day purple Xuan thunder mixed in the black storm, which is like a ghost. The nine day purple Xuan thunder is the extremely terrible thunder energy bred by the black storm. It is said that if it is hit directly, even the medium-level imperial territory will be blasted into slag, and the high-level imperial territory may be seriously injured." Mo Yan Wushang continued to speak slowly.

"What? So terrible?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen also trembled. The black storm was terrible enough, but the Jiutian Zixuan thunder mixed with the black storm was even more terrible. The medium-level imperial realm would be blasted into slag. Even the high-level imperial realm might be seriously injured under the power of the Jiutian Zixuan thunder. If he was unfortunately split, he would be dead.

"Hey, hey! Zhuo Wen, you don't have to be so surprised. The nine sky purple Xuan thunder is also strong or weak. Wushang is just bluffing you. If the whole body is purple, the medium-level empire may not be able to stop it, but if the blue nine sky purple Xuan thunder is much less powerful. Generally, the low-level Empire martial arts can block it. The purple Xuan thunder in between It should be able to threaten the low-level imperial realm, but not the middle-level imperial realm. "

The Dean didn't know when he came to Zhuo Wen. He explained with a smile, but soon his face became quite serious and said in a deep voice: "but for you little guys, even the weakest Jiutian Zixuan thunder is unbearable, so you should be careful when you enter the black storm."

Hearing the dean's careful instructions, Zhuo Wen and Mo Yan Wushang nodded again and again.

The Dean chatted with Zhuo Wen and Mo Yan Wushang again, and then left. Zhuo Wen came to Canaan and Mo Lingtian with a dignified tone: "it's very dangerous to go to the emperor's tomb. You four should be more careful and follow me at that time."

The strength of the four Canaanites did not grow slowly. Canaan reached the peak of Jinzun territory, while moling Tian reached Tianzun territory. What surprised Zhuo Wen most was that Gaza also reached Tianzun territory. The speed of their cultivation was somewhat beyond Zhuo Wen's expectation.

"The scourge armor soul is really powerful. It can help gasha cultivate so fast. I just don't know how much power gasha can use that day."

Zhuo Wen took a deep look at gasha and thought to himself that Xiao Hei respected gasha's scourge armor soul at the beginning. It is said that if the armor soul can be completely controlled, gasha will become a strong person in the future.

The Canaanite boy is rough and fleshy because he has an immortal armor soul. Although his cultivation is the peak of Jinzun, it is really difficult for ordinary Tianzun martial artists to get this boy.

It's a hanging star. Her talent is much worse than that of Canaan. Up to now, it's just the supreme realm. Entering the emperor's tomb for this cultivation is actually an act of seeking death.

Perhaps I also felt Zhuo Wen's surprised eyes. The beautiful eyes of the hanging stars flashed slightly and said with a strong smile: "this time I just came to see the emperor's tomb. If it's really too dangerous, I'll look around and don't intend to enter the emperor's tomb."

Hearing what Xuanxing said, Zhuo Wen nodded and said, "the emperor's tomb is really too dangerous for you. Ordinary tianzunwu people have a great chance to fall in the emperor's tomb, not to mention you."

Zhuo Wen said this quite impolitely. He knew that if he didn't focus on it, it would be difficult to dispel Xuanxing's impulse. Sure enough, after Zhuo Wen's words fell, Xuanxing bowed his head and nodded, which was silent.

Mo Lingtian chuckled and said, "hanging star! Zhuo Wen is also for you. Your cultivation is really weak. It's really inappropriate to enter the emperor's tomb."

"I know." hanging star suddenly laughed.

Seeing the hanging star, Mo Lingtian and Zhuo Wen also put it down, and then they waited for the sun shuttle to land.

There is a rather large island outside the black storm. This island is called black wind island. Because it is located near the black storm, it gets such an island name.

Because it is the time for the opening of the emperor's tomb recently, the normally cold Heifeng island is now extremely lively, with a continuous flow of people and bustling inside.

The landing of the sun shuttle attracted the attention of countless warriors on Heifeng island. When they noticed that this was the sun shuttle, their eyes showed fear.

The sun shuttle is owned by only one person in the whole bitter sea, that is master Mufeng of Jia Theological Seminary. This is the only arcane Heavenly Master in the whole bitter sea. His spiritual cultivation is unfathomable and is recognized as an existence that can not be provoked.

Moreover, Jiashen island is also one of the five strongest islands in the bitter sea. Even because of master Mufeng, it ranks first among the five islands. It is stronger than the other four islands in terms of talent, strength and heritage.

After walking down the sun shuttle, master Mufeng and his party randomly selected a large mountain peak, sat cross legged on it, and silently waited for the emergence of the emperor's tomb. After all, there was still half a month before the emperor's tomb appeared. They were not in a hurry.

"Master Mufeng, President Moyan, and this should be the famous inner courtyard elder grey Pavilion elder. Shura was lucky to see three of them."

A rather bright voice came. Then, a middle-aged man in blood robes and a group of people rushed in and fell in front of master Mufeng and his group.

Zhuo Wen, standing behind master Mufeng, looked down on the man in blood, and a deep smile appeared on his mouth, because he was no stranger to the man in blood. It was Shura, the owner of Shura island. He was very embarrassed in the hands of this guy at the beginning.

Standing Shura obviously didn't recognize Zhuo Wen. After all, when Zhuo Wen participated in the Shura Island trial, he used the changeable magic formula to change his face, so he just glanced at Zhuo Wen and talked with master Mufeng flatteringly.

Master Mufeng's eyes narrowed, but he was very indifferent to the self familiar behavior of Lidi Shura, which could not help but make Lidi Shura quite embarrassed, but he was not angry at all. Master Mufeng's position in the sea of suffering was very high, and even the outer courtyard of Jiashen theological seminary was polite to him, let alone Lidi Shura.

Since master Mufeng didn't want to pay attention to him, standing Shura put his goal on the dean and talked with him quite harmoniously.

The dean is the kind of good gentleman. In addition, the site Shura is the owner of Shura Island, so he can't be cold and indifferent like master Mufeng.

"Standing Shura, I heard that your son Prince Yan Luo was killed a few months ago. Is it true?"

While standing Shura was talking with the Dean, a rather harsh laugh suddenly rang out, which made standing Shura's face slightly stiff and his eyes burst out cold light.