Chapter 222: Xu Tian Ding, Three Righteous People
Ye Changsheng looked towards the high platform in front of him. The name of the platform was Hanlitai, and inside it were the Xutianding and Qianlanbingyan.
There is a huge white light shield on the platform which is more than 30 meters high. It is the famous Tiangang Cover Restriction in ancient times.
Inside the white light shield was a bright blue light, which became brighter the closer to the center of the platform.
On the edge of the stone platform, there was thick frost. The frost was crystal clear under the reflection of light, making the platform look extremely beautiful.
After Ye Changsheng took a look at the platform, he didn't rush to go up immediately.
Instead, he walked to the back of the platform, where there was a tall bluestone wall.
There were some ancient monster pictures and runes carved on the walls, and there didn't seem to be anything unusual.
Ye Changsheng's gaze moved and finally stopped on a piece of bluestone.
This piece of bluestone is carved with the strange blood-red eyes of a winged monster.
Ye Changsheng walked forward, knocked on the bluestone, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
From the sound, it can be heard that there is a cavity behind this bluestone and there is another layer.
A sword light flashed from Ye Changsheng's hand, which cut a . He reached in and took out a scroll.
Opening the slightly yellowed scroll, I saw a rough outline drawing on it.
After taking a few glances, he immediately recognized that this was a structural diagram of the fifth floor of the inner hall.
In the middle is a high platform and a small three-legged tripod, which should be the Xutian Ding symbolizing the fifth floor of this place.
Going outside, thick black lines are used to outline the stone rooms, passages, etc.
Among them, outside these black lines, there is a bright red line that depicts a path.
The path leads to a wall, and the map shows that there is a teleportation array behind the wall.
"This should be the stone chamber where Zi Ling went to look for the Ten Thousand Year Old Spiritual Milk!" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.
After putting away the scroll, he walked back towards the platform.
Inside the Tiangang barrier, Wan Tianming and others had already released the golden silkworms and used the sky blue flowers to forcibly raise it to a higher level, hoping to use this to fish .
Even if it cannot be fished out, it would be best to shake the Xu Tian Ding and let the Bu Tian Dan and other things inside fly out.
Ye Changsheng looked around and saw the blue light on the platform flashing non-stop like a dazzling light, with a few faint golden lights reflected in the shaking.
Seeing this scene, Ye Changsheng knew that Wan Tianming had reached the critical moment. Whether the golden silkworm could shake the Xutian Ding would depend on this short period of time.
After a moment, suddenly, the flashing blue and golden light inside suddenly disappeared.
Everything became quiet in an instant, as if nothing had happened.
Wan Tianming and his men failed.
The golden silkworm was unable to pull out the Xu Tian Ding, and it was even difficult for it to shake the Xu Tian Ding.
All the preparations made by Wan Tianming this time were in vain.
"Almost, it's time to take action!" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.
Stepping forward, he came to the white Tiangang barrier.
He reached out, tore it open, and stepped inside.
A chill immediately hit me in the face. In the center of the platform, on a raised small altar, seven or eight balls of golden light surrounded a large hole that emitted a dazzling blue light.
The Xutian Ding is in there.
In the golden light, there were giant green silkworms several feet long. At this moment, they were lying on the ground with a listless look on their faces, not moving at all.
Next to the altar, there were three figures standing there. They were Wan Tianming and the other three.
Seeing Ye Changsheng appear here, the three of them showed looks of astonishment on their faces at the same time.
"Who are you?" Tian Wuzi shouted, his eyes full of horror.
He had a vague idea in his heart.
Wan Tianming's expression immediately became extremely gloomy, his face looked horribly ugly, his hands hidden in his sleeves trembled slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "You are the one who killed the Sanyang Demon?"
"You're not stupid!" Ye Changsheng smiled faintly.
"Since you have come here, that means, Man Huzi and Qing Yi, the two people outside, are already dead?" Wan Tianming asked.
"good!"
Ye Changsheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking relaxed and at ease, as if he didn't take them seriously at all.
Tian Wuzi and the old farmer-like man looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.
Even Man Huzi and Qing Yi Jushi were killed. Could this person be a great monk in the late stage?
But the great monk can't enter here at all, right?
Moreover, the aura of this person is clearly that of the early Nascent Soul stage, the same as them.
How could there be such incredible combat power?
"Who are you? Are you a secret master trained by Xinggong?" After a moment of silence, Wan Tianming asked the biggest question in his mind.
After Ye Changsheng appeared just now, this doubt suddenly arose in his mind.
Only Xinggong can quietly train such a master.
Moreover, before they entered the inner hall, they clearly saw that the light of the teleportation array had gone out and could no longer teleport.
But this person still entered the inner hall, which only meant that he had mastered the teleportation restriction of the inner hall.
However, the only people who can control the transmission ban in the inner hall are those from the Star Palace.
Therefore, it was not unreasonable for Wan Tianming to suspect that the person in front of him was a master of Xinggong.
If that's the case...
Wan Tianming's heart sank.
With a master like this man, and together with the two elders of Xinggong, it is almost impossible for the three of them to escape from here.
"If Xinggong has such a master, how can the Anti-Star Alliance resist Xinggong?" Wan Tianming thought to himself.
Hearing his question, Ye Changsheng smiled faintly and said, "Xinggong, who knows, haha!"
His unclear words immediately made Wan Tianming angry, and his expression became gloomy.
Suddenly he shouted: "Cold Dragon!"
A small white dragon several meters long suddenly appeared and pounced towards Ye Changsheng.
"Is this the cold dragon raised by Aunt Wan San?" Ye Changsheng murmured as he watched the little white dragon rushing towards him.
In the Chaos Star Sea, only a late-stage great cultivator like Wan Sangu could dare to raise a dragon.
Ye Changsheng slapped the spirit beast bag, and instantly a large group of gold-eating insects flew out and split into two groups.
One group pounced towards the cold dragon, and the other group pounced towards the turtle released by Tian Wuzi.
"Is this... a gold-eating bug?" When Wan Tianming saw these hideous-looking bugs, a look of horror immediately appeared on his face.
"Didn't the gold-eating bugs become extinct in ancient times?" He asked with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
How did this person cultivate such a large number of gold-eating bugs?
Unfortunately, he no longer has time to think about so many issues.
A green light flashed, and Ye Changsheng pounced over.
"careful!"
Wan Tianming roared, and purple flames burned all over his body. At the same time, he clapped his hands, and two purple fire dragons flew out from his sleeves and pounced into the space behind the body of the farmer-like old man.
"brush!"
There, a figure with green light shining all over his body suddenly appeared and punched the old man hard on the back of the head .
He paid no attention to the two purple fire dragons that were rushing towards him and let them rush towards him.
“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh…”
Countless green vines suddenly grew out from behind the old man. These vines were extremely strong and swayed, blocking Ye Changsheng's fist.
"boom!"
He punched the vines, but they were soft and powerless. All of Ye Changsheng's terrifying strength was dissipated by the vines.
Seeing this scene, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, and suddenly he opened his mouth and spewed out a purple flame.
The purple flame of the star spirit appeared, and as soon as it touched the green vines, it began to burn wildly.
The old man's face suddenly changed, and he quickly turned around and flew backwards, with a jade bottle appearing in his hand.
At the same time, Wan Tianming's fire dragon had already hit Ye Changsheng.
A green light flashed on his body, and the two fire dragons were blocked outside and could not get close to him at all.
The battle had reached this point in a flash, and Tian Wuzi, the Nascent Soul cultivator, had yet to react.
When he saw Ye Changsheng withstanding Wan Tianming's attack and forcing the old man to fly backwards, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.
For a moment, he even wanted to leave these two companions behind and escape.
However, after seeing Ye Changsheng's strange speed, he did not do such a stupid thing after all.
He released a jade ruler and hit Ye Changsheng. At the same time, three small green flags appeared in front of him and revolved around him, forming a wind curtain that wrapped him up.
The old man who looked like an old farmer, flew out a large amount of black water from his jade bottle and rushed towards the flames.
When the Star Spirit Purple Flame encountered this dark water flow, the fire suddenly weakened a lot.
whoosh!
Ye Changsheng's figure flashed again and he quickly appeared in front of the old man. He punched out again, hitting the jade bottle hard.
There was horror in the old man's eyes. Ye Changsheng's speed was too fast and he had no time to react.
Even the attacks of Wan Tianming and Tian Wuzi could not catch up with Ye Changsheng.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the jade bottle was smashed to pieces by his punch.
At the same time, a small red arrow flew out from the sleeve of his other hand.
“Whoosh!”
The small arrow directly penetrated the old man's heavy defenses, pierced his brow bone, and killed his Nascent Soul.
A cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage died!
In the blink of an eye, only two of the three were left.
Seeing this, a mirror appeared in Wan Tianming's hand. The mirror floated in the air, emitting a yellow light that wrapped him up, and suddenly flew directly out of the platform.
He ran away!
Seeing the fighting power that Ye Changsheng had just displayed, he knew that if he continued to stay here and joined forces with Tian Wuzi, he would be killed sooner or later.
In that case, why not try to escape?
Wan Tianming was extremely fast and arrived in front of the Tiangang cover restriction in the blink of an eye. At this time, Ye Changsheng also flashed and appeared in front of Tian Wuzi.
The two made different choices. Wan Tianming escaped, while Ye Changsheng chose to kill Tian Wuzi first.
This is exactly what Wan Tianming hoped for.
Use Tian Wuzi's life to buy him a chance of survival.
"Wan Tianming!!!"
Tian Wuzi let out an earth-shattering roar, and was so angry that fire seemed to be spewing from his eyes.
Ye Changsheng punched the wind curtain formed by his three small flags, immediately shaking the protective shield.
“Swish!”
Wan Tianming tore through the Tiangang cover restriction and immediately flew out of the platform. He flashed and flew towards the teleportation array leading to the fourth floor.
As long as you reach the fourth floor, find a stone chamber, enter it with the help of the Xutian Fragment Map, and you can escape.
Wan Tianming's face was extremely gloomy and he rushed forward at high speed, but when he just flew in front of the teleportation array, a green light flashed in front of his eyes and a figure appeared.
Ye Changsheng, holding Tian Wuzi's Nascent Soul in his hand, looked at Wan Tianming with a smile.
"Bang!"
After a crisp sound, Tian Wuzi's Nascent Soul was crushed.
Seeing this scene, despair flashed in Wan Tianming's eyes.
"Fellow Daoist, do you really want to force me like this?" Wan Tianming asked in fear and anger.
"It has come to this, why does Sect Master Wan still have to say such things?" Ye Changsheng smiled faintly, and his figure flashed, appearing in front of Wan Tianming.
He threw a punch, hitting the yellow light shield covering the opponent's body.
The light shield flashed a few times, blocking Ye Changsheng's attack.
"Huh?"
Ye Changsheng looked at the light shield in surprise, then looked at the black and yellow mirror in Wan Tianming's hand.
"Is this the famous Xuanhuang Mirror of your Wanfa Sect?" Ye Changsheng asked.
If we rank the mirror-type magic weapons in Chaos Star Sea, the first one would undoubtedly be the famous Eight-Gate Golden Light Mirror. Ye Changsheng once killed Wen Tianren and obtained its imitation.
The second one ranked is most likely the Xuanhuang Mirror, which is one of the most famous magic weapons of the Wanfa Sect and is held by Wan Tianming, the sect leader.
The Xuanhuang Mirror not only has very strong defensive capabilities, but is also quite terrifying in terms of attack.
Any living being illuminated by this magic weapon will not only lose their souls immediately, but their bodies will also crystallize into huge crystal pillars.
"Fellow Daoist, as long as you spare my life, I am willing to serve you as my master. I am the leader of the Wanfa Sect. From now on, the entire Wanfa Sect, and even the entire righteous path, will be controlled by you!" Wan Tianming said with a gloomy look in his eyes.
Hearing this, Ye Changsheng immediately sneered.
"Really? Unfortunately, even though you, Sect Master Wan, are willing to surrender, I don't believe you!"
"In order to avoid being hunted down by a great monk in the future, you'd better die here!" Ye Changsheng said lightly.
"You killed Wen Tianren and have already offended the Six Paths Supreme Saint. Do you want to offend the number one righteous person in Chaos Star Sea?" Wan Tianming shouted angrily.
"Oh, did you recognize me? However, if you die here, who will know that I killed you?" Ye Changsheng smiled faintly, and a broken arrow appeared in his hand.
Wan Tianming's face suddenly turned gloomy.
"Okay! Okay! You forced me to do this. I want you to see the power of the Heavenly Thunder!"
Wan Tianming shouted loudly, with a ruthless look on his face.
He slapped the top of his head, and a purple light projected from the top of his head. Then a two-inch big baby appeared, floating three feet above his head.
The baby was white and tender, holding a purple round bead in each hand.
He threw the two purple round beads towards Ye Changsheng without hesitation.
