My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

  Chapter 80 The Overbearing Thirteen Princes

  The Great Power Realm is a heaven for everyone.

  Although there are nearly a hundred great powers who have entered this giant peak, they are all elder monks who are over a hundred years old.

  A proud man like Zi Mingxuan, who has learned the method of divine passage far surpasses others, and has a treasure in his body, he has been superior from birth, and has developed a domineering temperament.

  I want it, just get it!

  Who should kill who!

  The great power who just broke the formation did not fight alone, but broke the formation with several friends.

Seeing that the formation was just broken, the treasure inside was taken away by a young man. Naturally, some people were not reconciled. In addition, they didn't even know that Zi Mingxuan was one of the princes of the Ziwei Dynasty. Someone couldn't help but take it on the spot. Up.

   "What an arrogant junior! Dare to **** treasures from our hands and look for death!"

  There was a pale, gray-faced, powerful, furious, he sacrificed a flying sword emitting red flames, turned into a fire dragon, and rushed towards Zi Mingxuan with his teeth and claws.

  This person was just a monk in the early stage of the Great Power Realm, and he didn't sense the real strength of the white-haired old man behind Zi Mingxuan. He regarded him as an ordinary servant of Zi Mingxuan, completely ignored.

  If he knows that the person is a super power at the pinnacle of the power realm, he will definitely not dare to make a move!

   "Things that don't have eyes, **** it!"

  Zimingxuan has eyebrows and a fascinating eye, and a quaint four-legged square tripod emerges from the sea of ​​rounds. It is glowing with a simple bronze luster, and it is branded with mountains and rivers and everything, exuding a vast force that suppresses the world.

  As soon as the giant bronze cauldron appeared, the fire dragon was set in mid-air and turned into the flying sword burning with red flames, trembling violently, but unable to advance.

   "High-grade Lingbao?"

   Skinny and powerful exclaimed, the divine power in his body surged, and he wanted to take back his flying sword spirit treasure, but found that he couldn't take it back at all.

  Furthermore, even the space around him was blocked, unable to move.

"brush!"

Suddenly, a big river imprinted on the bronze giant cauldron lit up with brilliant blue light, turning into a blue dragon, swallowing the thin and mighty power into its abdomen in one bite, returning to the bronze giant cauldron again, and turning it into a bronze engraved sculpture again. .

  The remaining Da Neng nearby just wanted to take a shot, and when they saw this scene, they quickly retreated far away.

  Zi Mingxuan's eyes bloomed with two cold lights, and the bronze giant cauldron once again bloomed with various brilliance, and he was ready to wipe out the remaining three or four powers in one go.

  The powers looked at each other, a decisive expression flashed in their eyes, and the aura on his body rose rapidly, and he was ready to fight Zi Mingxuan desperately.

  At this moment, an old voice came from behind Zi Mingxuan: "His Royal Highness has more important things to do, why do we need to have general knowledge with them?"

"Humph!"

  Zi Mingxuan let out a cold snort, and the giant bronze cauldron turned into a stream of light and retracted it into his round sea. He conveniently put away the fiery red flying sword and hurried towards the top of the mountain.

  The remaining Da Nengs all breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, they all felt an overwhelming pressure.

  If they really fight, they will be seriously injured even if they can escape.

   "Who was that just now? It could activate all the powers of the high-grade Lingbao? Fellow Qian Daoist was killed in just one face!"

   "This person just started hitting fellow Daoist Cheng Fei is the Ziluo star among the great supernatural powers of the Ziwei Dynasty, I am afraid it is a prince of the Ziwei Dynasty."

   "I heard that three princes of Ziwei Emperor's cultivation reached the peak of the Primordial Spirit Realm a year ago, and this person should be one of them."

"I sensed that the old man behind him was a pinnacle and should be his protector! Before I had time to remind, Fellow Qian Daoist was killed! The most terrifying thing is that protector, He has never taken a shot!"

   "Huh! This person is too high-profile, this is not the Ziwei Dynasty, I am afraid someone has been eyeing him! The peak power may not be able to protect him!"

  "Not bad! The top-grade spirit treasure was exposed right after his appearance, and I am afraid there are other heavy treasures on his body! For those old monsters with little lifespan, it is definitely worth the risk!"

  ……

   Ye Chen shook his head slightly, Zi Mingxuan was young and frivolous, and his performance was too high-profile, and he would encounter a lot of troubles.

  Zi Mingxuan pushed all the way to the top of the mountain. When other people saw him coming, they all avoided in advance, not wanting to touch him so early.

  Zi Mingxuan did not stop and break the formation on the mountain road, but went straight to the top of the mountain, looked around, and nodded slightly at Xiao Yixian, Nangong Liuyun, Chu Feiyang, Lu Yao, etc., which recognized their strength.

  It’s just that Zi Mingxuan is still a lofty posture, like an emperor affirming his ministers.

  Several saints and saints were all figures who had seen strong winds and waves. They nodded in response, and then proceeded with their own affairs. They did not directly fight against Zi Mingxuan because of the attitude of Zi Mingxuan.

  There are treasures in this huge mountain. If there is a life-and-death battle here because of a little bit of enthusiasm, then it is really a brain flood.

Zi Mingxuan did not continue to provoke, and led the guardian to the outskirts of an ancient temple with radiant rays of light. Looking at the gorgeous array patterns that flashed in front of him from time to time, Zi Mingxuan asked with burning eyes: " Uncle Fu, are you sure?"

Guardian Fu uncle stared at the large array around the ancient temple carefully, then looked into the depths of the main hall, and muttered: "Your Majesty, there are rules of heaven and earth in this formation, and the owner of this tomb is at least one A powerful person in the slashing realm may even be a saint!"

   "With my knowledge of the formation, even with the assistance of His Highness's Mountain and River Town Demon Cauldron, it will take at least three to five days to break the formation outside the ancient temple in front of you!"

  Hearing Fu Bo said this, Zi Mingxuan raised his eyebrows lightly: "So long?"

  If you have to wait for three or five days to break the formation, I am afraid that it will alarm the Holy Lord of the Holy Land on all sides, and then it will be completely beyond his control!

  Fuber sighed: "The formations in the outer area of ​​this tomb are okay, they can be broken in just a few hours."

  "However, the inner area is completely different from the outer area, like a secret realm of its own. Every large formation is inextricably related to the entire tomb palace, and it is too difficult to break the formation!"

   "Even if the Taoist comes, I am afraid it will take some effort to break the formation."

  "Otherwise, we should search for treasures in the outer area first?"

Zi Mingxuan shook his head lightly, with brilliant brilliance in his eyes, disdainfully said: "Those treasures in the outer area, I still look down upon! Those treasures are not worth a trip for me, I am just for these treasures in the inner area. Then, how can we waste time in the outer area?"

  "What are your plans?" Fubo asked.

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  (End of this chapter)