At this moment, many ancient creatures living in seclusion in the vast expanse were startled. They felt that in the depths of the dark and deep sea of consciousness, there seemed to be a silver light that appeared in an instant, as bright as day, covering and covering it.
It seems that some unpredictable and unimaginable creatures are opening their eyes, looking at them, and swept past them.
The silver-white light that swept through the sky and covered the sky was like an eternal gaze that pierced through the ages.
Of course, the silver-white light that suddenly passed through the hearts of countless creatures and practitioners soon disappeared, and the consciousness of the sea of space for all creatures once again became quiet and dark, as deep as the bottom of the ocean.
"What was that just now?"
Many ancient creatures felt palpitations and tremors, and they couldn't hide the tremors on their faces.
"Could it be the existence of the real place, opened your eyes and wandered the world?" Many beings hiding in the depths of the boundary wall were followed by a burst of fear and fear, feeling that something big was about to happen, and the whole vastness would probably happen in the future. upheaval.
Or the unimaginable horror catastrophe will appear.
For a time, the ancient existences in all time and space began to deduce their thoughts, or got up and fled, and began to plan various countermeasures.
A place with beautiful mountains and rivers, cloudy and rainy, where purple mist surrounds the peaks and the Xiaguang lingers on the mountains.
The emerald-like lake is embellished, all birds and beasts, insects, fish, birds and beasts are spiritual, exotic flowers and plants, bamboo trees and pines, thousands of old cypresses, thousands of knots, and even the weeds between the stone cracks are lingering. Xianguang Daoyun is very extraordinary.
"Senior Brother Baimei has been taken away for so long, and I haven't seen the master."
"Senior Sister Xingying "Sanbaqi" has been recovering from her injuries since she escaped. Although the master didn't blame her, she could see that she was very guilty. "I really don't know who the leader of the Fatian Alliance is. After Senior Sister Ying came back and mentioned this, for the first time, I felt that the master's face changed. "
On the highest purple mountain in this place, there is a hole as tall as several people. Two boys who look to be in their teens are standing around, a man and a woman, talking softly.
Although the two look young, but There is a vicissitudes and an ancient atmosphere, and each of them also has some alien features, either with scales or long horns.
Not far from the entrance of the cave, stands a square blue stone tablet, three feet high, six feet high. It is more than a foot wide, the
three ancient characters "Yinxu Cave" are painted with silver hooks and iron, the pen is drawn with dragons and snakes, and the rhythm of the sky is complete, as if performing the heaven and the earth, filled with a radiant glow.
At this time, while the two boys were talking, the entrance of the cave was Suddenly, the haze scattered, the sun and the moon flickered, and a wisp of fresh air floated out. The scroll was wrapped in a golden ancient scroll and landed in front of the two boys.
"Bo'er, take this scroll to your third senior brother's place. Let him go to Weiyang Hall.
"A gentle and neutral voice came from the cave.
"Yes, sir." One of the
two boys immediately knelt down respectfully, and respectfully picked up the golden ancient scroll, then turned into a green luan with its wings outstretched, and flew away instantly.
"Tier, you go find Xingying, let her go to Xiyuan Civilization again to determine whether the Kuroshio has come. "That gentle and neutral voice came out again.
"Yes, sir. "The
other boy replied respectfully, then turned into a blue dragon and rode away in the clouds and mist.
The silence soon returned to the Yinxu Cave, but it didn't take long for a long sigh, but then again. It came out of it.
"As soon as Chu Gucheng died, all my arrangements in the Xiyuan civilization were also in vain and turned into nothing, and the will just now, could it be that my guess about the source of the black disaster was wrong." "No matter what, I will take my salary from the bottom of the pot in this life. , no existence can hinder me." After the sigh disappeared, the entrance of Yinxu cave fell into absolute silence and silence again, only Caixia still lingered among the cliffs, like a fairyland.
At the same time, under a dark sky full of ash and smoke, there are endless mountains and plateaus, hills and flats, plains and valleys extending, forming various natural terrains.
There are volcanic craters with dark paint, dark soil that will never melt, and swamps with undulating mud…
This is a world where there is no law, no bounds, no form, no color, no desire, and every moment overlaps between the real and the unreal. Changes, the birth and disappearance of various terrains and terrains exist at the same time, making it difficult to distinguish which time and space it exists in.
Either yesterday, or tomorrow, or before eternity.
At the top of the most majestic mountain range stood a magnificent and simple dark palace, surrounded by buildings, like an altar and a fortress.
The palace seemed to be as high as the sky, more like it had existed since the beginning of the world. It was vague, vague, and unreal.
There are ancient sacrificial sounds and world sounds resounding every moment, and there seems to be a figure shrouded in endless sacrificial light sitting in a cross.
Swish!
But at this moment, a bloody ray of blood shot up from the dark palace in an instant, crushing the sky.
Around the altar, there were poured Optimus Pillars, made of unknown materials, one after another.
Each pillar is full of ancient runes, mountains, rivers and lakes, insects, fish, birds and beasts, totems, flowers and plants, crowded around, one after another real dragons, starting from the tail, were nailed to the pillars, as if to hold their heads high. Yin, flying away, there are tens of thousands of them, each of which is tens of thousands of feet long, extremely terrifying, and the scales alone are like mountains.
As the blood-colored altar appeared and became more and more grand, the pillars also trembled, each real dragon revived, the surrounding chaotic particles transpired, and the ancient universe even revolved and fluctuated, as if bearing holding something.
Such a scene is too terrifying and horrifying. The world is shaking and shaking. An ancient and immortal coffin is faintly revealed. It is carried on the blood-colored altar. The fog lingers there.
In the middle, a vague coffin can be seen lying quietly, reflected through the blood-colored altar, with endless blood-colored substances transpiring, terrifying to crush the breath of the world, hanging down one after another, enough to destroy and smash all visible , intangible matter.
The blood-colored altar is reflected on the sky, and the dark aura is so intense that it falls like a waterfall. From a distance, it looks like the Tianhe River has burst its banks, surging and submerging all over the world.
All the creatures in this world fell on their knees there in shock and reverence, constantly kowtow, their eyes were full of enthusiasm, as if there was a supreme being sleeping in the coffin.
"What happened?"
"Why did the coffin of the burial suddenly change? Take the initiative to revive?"
"The burial coffin is trembling gently, and the coffin in it is also trembling."
" , Fu knelt around, looking at it like an endless dark tide, filling the world.
All kinds of cheers, excitement, and uplifting voices resounded everywhere, boiling to the extreme. "The coffin of the burial cannot be revived for no reason, something must have happened." "Now the young lady is not in the Nightmare Demon Realm, and several priests have not approached it. It must be because it felt the Lord's will to recover and return, in fear. , in fear."
"It is afraid of the arrival of that day."
The excited and excited voices of various speculations resounded around.
From the blood-colored altar, a rich dark substance spilled, drowning everyone like a wave, and the dark aura of fear and trembling in the outside world made them cheer, as if bathed in warm sunlight, full of comfort.
Above the sky, such a terrifying scene appeared and disappeared quickly. The blood-colored altar disappeared quickly with the coffin in it, as if it sank into the palace again.
"It's been a long time since there has been such a change in the coffin of the burial. The last time was the sage who risked his life to break in and stole it…"
Suddenly, a road appeared in the crowd of cheering people around. A figure wearing a green ghost mask came over, his hair was messy, and a nondescript Pu Dao was pinned to his waist.
However, the figures who saw him walking around were full of fear, and they took the initiative to make way for him and let him come to the mountains.
"Cough cough"
"This matter is to be honest. It is better to mention it as little as possible in the Nightmare Demon Realm. Although the young lady is gone now, she will still be somewhat unhappy when it hears her."
A cough suddenly sounded . , interrupted what the figure wanted to continue talking.
An old woman with crutches and crutches with a face full of folds and pockmarks came over. 44″
She was wearing a dark golden cloak. Although she coughed from time to time, her eyes were not cloudy. With a terrifying light that makes one's heart palpitate.
"There is a Fengzang priest here, what should I worry about? Miss, she wouldn't know this. "Don't look away from Pu Dao's figure, it seems to let out an intriguing laughter.
"Chu Shuang, in the Nightmare Demon Domain, you must abide by the rules of the Nightmare Demon Domain, even if the chief priest Lishuang values you very much, you can't be arrogant. Even the master priests agree with the identity of the young lady, where can you get your yin and yang strangeness? "
The old woman named Fengzang suddenly narrowed her eyes, and her hand on the crutches also hit the ground heavily, her tone instantly sharpened.
"Hehe, I don't have any yin and yang peculiarities. Fengzang sacrifices can't help but think too much." The figure named Chu Shuang still smiled nonchalantly, shrugged his shoulders, and didn't care.
His other hand held the Pu Dao around his waist and seemed to be able to pull it out in an instant
.
The figures around, no matter how strong or weak the cultivation base is at this moment, all become silent and dare not speak much.
Although there are strict rules in the Nightmare Demon Realm, the two people in front of them are existences that they cannot provoke.
And Chu Shuang is a close associate of the chief priest, and his strength is equally terrifying, and it is completely true to any sacrifice.
In the past, it was impossible for them to see one of them, let alone encounter such a scene.
However, many priests are at odds with each other and have disputes with each other, which is no secret in Nightmare Demon Realm.
"Since there is a dispute, then go to a place outside the world to fight for life and death, and worship the sacred place of the Lord, which can't hold anything other than purity."
Suddenly, a voice that was not light or slow, and could not hear emotional fluctuations sounded, A group of human-shaped black mist appeared here.
A little firefly-like blue light flickered around the fog, completely wrapping the figure in it, and no one could see the face and figure of the person in it.
This fog appeared extremely abruptly, as if it emerged out of thin air, without any fluctuations and breath, all the figures around, at the moment of seeing it, all bowed their heads in unison, lowered their heads, full of respect.
"Wu… Wuyue Grand Priest…"
The figure named Chu Shuang, the smile on his face also disappeared suddenly, the face under the mask of the green ghost was pale, and his voice trembled, and then he hurriedly saluted, " Chu Shuang has seen the High Priest of Wuyue."
The old woman named Fengzang had the same expression, her hand holding the cane was trembling even more, and said with a trembling voice, "Fengzang has seen the High Priest, it wasn't intentional just now. If you have a dispute with Chu Shuang, please forgive the high priest…"
She never imagined that the Grand Priest, who had been silent for many years, would suddenly appear here today.
Even the other chief priests of 1.9 would not dare to be disrespectful in front of this grand priest.
The priest behind her did the same when facing the Moonless Grand Priest.
"To worship the Lord, no disrespectful person is allowed." The unhurried voice still came from the fog, but at this time there was
a sense coldness.
Chu Shuang and Fengzang became more and more frightened and trembling, remembering the many rumors about this high priest, and their faces were extremely pale.
"The High Priest forgives our sins, I didn't intend to do so, and my respect for the Lord has never changed."
"I hope the High Priest will forgive us both.
" I don't want to see any dust." In the
black mist, the voice of the high priest was still cold, and then with a wave of his hand, two mists suddenly rushed out, like flames, and fell on Chu Shuang and Fengzang.
The two of them looked terrified and didn't dare to avoid them at all. They made a shocking and painful voice, and then they turned into a dog and a chicken under the fearful gaze of everyone.
"When the front of the Daitian Temple is clean, you will return to the original state." The chief priest said lightly.
The rest of the sacrificial priests who came behind, as well as several chief priests saw this scene, and couldn't help but shrink their pupils and were very shocked.
The high priest ignored the people who came later, walked alone to the majestic mountain range in front, and then walked into the magnificent palace on foot.
"The burial coffin has changed. I finally heard your voice again. Are you coming back?"
"Wait for you, I've been waiting so hard."
At this moment, many ancient creatures living in seclusion in the vast expanse were startled. They felt that in the depths of the dark and deep sea of consciousness, there seemed to be a silver light that appeared in an instant, as bright as day, covering and covering it.
It seems that some unpredictable and unimaginable creatures are opening their eyes, looking at them, and swept past them.
The silver-white light that swept through the sky and covered the sky was like an eternal gaze that pierced through the ages.
Of course, the silver-white light that suddenly passed through the hearts of countless creatures and practitioners soon disappeared, and the consciousness of the sea of space for all creatures once again became quiet and dark, as deep as the bottom of the ocean.
"What was that just now?"
Many ancient creatures felt palpitations and tremors, and they couldn't hide the tremors on their faces.
"Could it be the existence of the real place, opened your eyes and wandered the world?" Many beings hiding in the depths of the boundary wall were followed by a burst of fear and fear, feeling that something big was about to happen, and the whole vastness would probably happen in the future. upheaval.
Or the unimaginable horror catastrophe will appear.
For a time, the ancient existences in all time and space began to deduce their thoughts, or got up and fled, and began to plan various countermeasures.
A place with beautiful mountains and rivers, cloudy and rainy, where purple mist surrounds the peaks and the Xiaguang lingers on the mountains.
The emerald-like lake is embellished, all birds and beasts, insects, fish, birds and beasts are spiritual, exotic flowers and plants, bamboo trees and pines, thousands of old cypresses, thousands of knots, and even the weeds between the stone cracks are lingering. Xianguang Daoyun is very extraordinary.
"Senior Brother Baimei has been taken away for so long, and I haven't seen the master."
"Senior Sister Xingying "Sanbaqi" has been recovering from her injuries since she escaped. Although the master didn't blame her, she could see that she was very guilty. "I really don't know who the leader of the Fatian Alliance is. After Senior Sister Ying came back and mentioned this, for the first time, I felt that the master's face changed. "
On the highest purple mountain in this place, there is a hole as tall as several people. Two boys who look to be in their teens are standing around, a man and a woman, talking softly.
Although the two look young, but There is a vicissitudes and an ancient atmosphere, and each of them also has some alien features, either with scales or long horns.
Not far from the entrance of the cave, stands a square blue stone tablet, three feet high, six feet high. It is more than a foot wide, the
three ancient characters "Yinxu Cave" are painted with silver hooks and iron, the pen is drawn with dragons and snakes, and the rhythm of the sky is complete, as if performing the heaven and the earth, filled with a radiant glow.
At this time, while the two boys were talking, the entrance of the cave was Suddenly, the haze scattered, the sun and the moon flickered, and a wisp of fresh air floated out. The scroll was wrapped in a golden ancient scroll and landed in front of the two boys.
"Bo'er, take this scroll to your third senior brother's place. Let him go to Weiyang Hall.
"A gentle and neutral voice came from the cave.
"Yes, sir." One of the
two boys immediately knelt down respectfully, and respectfully picked up the golden ancient scroll, then turned into a green luan with its wings outstretched, and flew away instantly.
"Tier, you go find Xingying, let her go to Xiyuan Civilization again to determine whether the Kuroshio has come. "That gentle and neutral voice came out again.
"Yes, sir. "The
other boy replied respectfully, then turned into a blue dragon and rode away in the clouds and mist.
The silence soon returned to the Yinxu Cave, but it didn't take long for a long sigh, but then again. It came out of it.
"As soon as Chu Gucheng died, all my arrangements in the Xiyuan civilization were also in vain and turned into nothing, and the will just now, could it be that my guess about the source of the black disaster was wrong." "No matter what, I will take my salary from the bottom of the pot in this life. , no existence can hinder me." After the sigh disappeared, the entrance of Yinxu cave fell into absolute silence and silence again, only Caixia still lingered among the cliffs, like a fairyland.
At the same time, under a dark sky full of ash and smoke, there are endless mountains and plateaus, hills and flats, plains and valleys extending, forming various natural terrains.
There are volcanic craters with dark paint, dark soil that will never melt, and swamps with undulating mud…
This is a world where there is no law, no bounds, no form, no color, no desire, and every moment overlaps between the real and the unreal. Changes, the birth and disappearance of various terrains and terrains exist at the same time, making it difficult to distinguish which time and space it exists in.
Either yesterday, or tomorrow, or before eternity.
At the top of the most majestic mountain range stood a magnificent and simple dark palace, surrounded by buildings, like an altar and a fortress.
The palace seemed to be as high as the sky, more like it had existed since the beginning of the world. It was vague, vague, and unreal.
There are ancient sacrificial sounds and world sounds resounding every moment, and there seems to be a figure shrouded in endless sacrificial light sitting in a cross.
Swish!
But at this moment, a bloody ray of blood shot up from the dark palace in an instant, crushing the sky.
Around the altar, there were poured Optimus Pillars, made of unknown materials, one after another.
Each pillar is full of ancient runes, mountains, rivers and lakes, insects, fish, birds and beasts, totems, flowers and plants, crowded around, one after another real dragons, starting from the tail, were nailed to the pillars, as if to hold their heads high. Yin, flying away, there are tens of thousands of them, each of which is tens of thousands of feet long, extremely terrifying, and the scales alone are like mountains.
As the blood-colored altar appeared and became more and more grand, the pillars also trembled, each real dragon revived, the surrounding chaotic particles transpired, and the ancient universe even revolved and fluctuated, as if bearing holding something.
Such a scene is too terrifying and horrifying. The world is shaking and shaking. An ancient and immortal coffin is faintly revealed. It is carried on the blood-colored altar. The fog lingers there.
In the middle, a vague coffin can be seen lying quietly, reflected through the blood-colored altar, with endless blood-colored substances transpiring, terrifying to crush the breath of the world, hanging down one after another, enough to destroy and smash all visible , intangible matter.
The blood-colored altar is reflected on the sky, and the dark aura is so intense that it falls like a waterfall. From a distance, it looks like the Tianhe River has burst its banks, surging and submerging all over the world.
All the creatures in this world fell on their knees there in shock and reverence, constantly kowtow, their eyes were full of enthusiasm, as if there was a supreme being sleeping in the coffin.
"What happened?"
"Why did the coffin of the burial suddenly change? Take the initiative to revive?"
"The burial coffin is trembling gently, and the coffin in it is also trembling."
" , Fu knelt around, looking at it like an endless dark tide, filling the world.
All kinds of cheers, excitement, and uplifting voices resounded everywhere, boiling to the extreme. "The coffin of the burial cannot be revived for no reason, something must have happened." "Now the young lady is not in the Nightmare Demon Realm, and several priests have not approached it. It must be because it felt the Lord's will to recover and return, in fear. , in fear."
"It is afraid of the arrival of that day."
The excited and excited voices of various speculations resounded around.
From the blood-colored altar, a rich dark substance spilled, drowning everyone like a wave, and the dark aura of fear and trembling in the outside world made them cheer, as if bathed in warm sunlight, full of comfort.
Above the sky, such a terrifying scene appeared and disappeared quickly. The blood-colored altar disappeared quickly with the coffin in it, as if it sank into the palace again.
"It's been a long time since there has been such a change in the coffin of the burial. The last time was the sage who risked his life to break in and stole it…"
Suddenly, a road appeared in the crowd of cheering people around. A figure wearing a green ghost mask came over, his hair was messy, and a nondescript Pu Dao was pinned to his waist.
However, the figures who saw him walking around were full of fear, and they took the initiative to make way for him and let him come to the mountains.
"Cough cough"
"This matter is to be honest. It is better to mention it as little as possible in the Nightmare Demon Realm. Although the young lady is gone now, she will still be somewhat unhappy when it hears her."
A cough suddenly sounded . , interrupted what the figure wanted to continue talking.
An old woman with crutches and crutches with a face full of folds and pockmarks came over. 44″
She was wearing a dark golden cloak. Although she coughed from time to time, her eyes were not cloudy. With a terrifying light that makes one's heart palpitate.
"There is a Fengzang priest here, what should I worry about? Miss, she wouldn't know this. "Don't look away from Pu Dao's figure, it seems to let out an intriguing laughter.
"Chu Shuang, in the Nightmare Demon Domain, you must abide by the rules of the Nightmare Demon Domain, even if the chief priest Lishuang values you very much, you can't be arrogant. Even the master priests agree with the identity of the young lady, where can you get your yin and yang strangeness? "
The old woman named Fengzang suddenly narrowed her eyes, and her hand on the crutches also hit the ground heavily, her tone instantly sharpened.
"Hehe, I don't have any yin and yang peculiarities. Fengzang sacrifices can't help but think too much." The figure named Chu Shuang still smiled nonchalantly, shrugged his shoulders, and didn't care.
His other hand held the Pu Dao around his waist and seemed to be able to pull it out in an instant
.
The figures around, no matter how strong or weak the cultivation base is at this moment, all become silent and dare not speak much.
Although there are strict rules in the Nightmare Demon Realm, the two people in front of them are existences that they cannot provoke.
And Chu Shuang is a close associate of the chief priest, and his strength is equally terrifying, and it is completely true to any sacrifice.
In the past, it was impossible for them to see one of them, let alone encounter such a scene.
However, many priests are at odds with each other and have disputes with each other, which is no secret in Nightmare Demon Realm.
"Since there is a dispute, then go to a place outside the world to fight for life and death, and worship the sacred place of the Lord, which can't hold anything other than purity."
Suddenly, a voice that was not light or slow, and could not hear emotional fluctuations sounded, A group of human-shaped black mist appeared here.
A little firefly-like blue light flickered around the fog, completely wrapping the figure in it, and no one could see the face and figure of the person in it.
This fog appeared extremely abruptly, as if it emerged out of thin air, without any fluctuations and breath, all the figures around, at the moment of seeing it, all bowed their heads in unison, lowered their heads, full of respect.
"Wu… Wuyue Grand Priest…"
The figure named Chu Shuang, the smile on his face also disappeared suddenly, the face under the mask of the green ghost was pale, and his voice trembled, and then he hurriedly saluted, " Chu Shuang has seen the High Priest of Wuyue."
The old woman named Fengzang had the same expression, her hand holding the cane was trembling even more, and said with a trembling voice, "Fengzang has seen the High Priest, it wasn't intentional just now. If you have a dispute with Chu Shuang, please forgive the high priest…"
She never imagined that the Grand Priest, who had been silent for many years, would suddenly appear here today.
Even the other chief priests of 1.9 would not dare to be disrespectful in front of this grand priest.
The priest behind her did the same when facing the Moonless Grand Priest.
"To worship the Lord, no disrespectful person is allowed." The unhurried voice still came from the fog, but at this time there was
a sense coldness.
Chu Shuang and Fengzang became more and more frightened and trembling, remembering the many rumors about this high priest, and their faces were extremely pale.
"The High Priest forgives our sins, I didn't intend to do so, and my respect for the Lord has never changed."
"I hope the High Priest will forgive us both.
" I don't want to see any dust." In the
black mist, the voice of the high priest was still cold, and then with a wave of his hand, two mists suddenly rushed out, like flames, and fell on Chu Shuang and Fengzang.
The two of them looked terrified and didn't dare to avoid them at all. They made a shocking and painful voice, and then they turned into a dog and a chicken under the fearful gaze of everyone.
"When the front of the Daitian Temple is clean, you will return to the original state." The chief priest said lightly.
The rest of the sacrificial priests who came behind, as well as several chief priests saw this scene, and couldn't help but shrink their pupils and were very shocked.
The high priest ignored the people who came later, walked alone to the majestic mountain range in front, and then walked into the magnificent palace on foot.
"The burial coffin has changed. I finally heard your voice again. Are you coming back?"
"Wait for you, I've been waiting so hard."