Chapter 692 Senluo Mingshan, Ghost Emperor’s Mausoleum (Part 2)


Looking at the huge mausoleum in front of him, Shen Yao actually didn't have any fluctuations.

A vast ghostly aura shrouded the world, and iron chains surrounded the Xuan Palace. Looking at the majestic and solemn Nether Palace and the four ferocious tomb beasts like mountains, Shen Yao lowered his head and looked at his hands.

How long has it been since you fell asleep?

Shen Yao has lived a very comfortable life in the past few years since he received the Emperor of Heaven's Golden Medal. The merit and luck that comes with the Emperor of Heaven's Gold Medal suppresses all evil and evil spirits.

But now, Shen Yao fell into sleep again.

It's not the Yuanxu that's dirty, but the imperial mausoleum.

Ying Tianqi was destined to live forever in Xuanming Senluo Emperor Palace.

"This is the dojo of Ghost Emperor Qianchao?!"

"Yes, you can also call him, Rahu."

A strange voice sounded beside Shen Yao, and Shen Yao suddenly turned his head to look. In his dream, at some point, a figure suddenly appeared.

A figure that was twisted and weird, as dark as ink, and difficult to see through.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I have no ill intentions towards you."

The black shadow said this and walked forward leisurely.

Shen Yao watched the black shadow move forward step by step, and followed after thinking.

Luo Hu, this was the first time Shen Yao had heard of this name.

He previously only knew that the Ghost Emperor of Netherworld was a Mahayana being, almost the same as Emperor Dongyang of Jinhua Mountain, but now he suddenly had a feeling that Luo Hu was not as simple as he thought.

Whether it is Zhenjun Lingyuan or Emperor Dongyang, there is too much news that has not been told to them.

With so many thoughts in his mind, Shen Yao felt that there was too much fog in this world. Under the heavy fog, he didn't know how many chess players there were and how many traps there were.

Seeing this, the black shadow added: "Luo Hu, he is not only the Taizu Emperor of the Qian Dynasty, but also the Lord of the Netherworld Mansion of the First Yuanhui. That's why he can lay out such a large ritual and set up these magic circles in the Netherworld."< br>


"He didn't want to die with the three realms of mountains and seas, but he couldn't think of a way to save the three realms of mountains and seas, so he chose to escape."

Listening to the black shadow's story, Shen Yao couldn't help but wonder: "Escape, where can he escape to?"

The black shadow sneered: "A Mahayana man naturally cannot escape from the depths of chaos, nor can he survive the collapse of mountains and seas, but what if he is not a Mahayana man?"

Not Mahayana?

Shen Yao was shocked, it was either Mahayana or Chunyang!

The black shadow seemed to know Shen Yao's inner fluctuations: "Don't worry, he is not Chunyang, at least not yet."

Shen Yao asked: "What does it mean now? Will he become Chunyang in the future?"

The black shadow suddenly paused, and Shen Yao realized that he had followed the black shadow all the way, and unknowingly reached the bottom of the Netherworld Imperial Palace.

Looking at the huge imperial palace made of dark iron and black copper above his head, and looking at the iron locks that wrapped around the imperial palace like dragons and pythons, Shen Yao felt endless pressure, as if there was something in the imperial palace. I am gradually waking up.

The shadow turned to look at Shen Yao. In the dark depths, no expression could be seen on the shadow, but Shen Yao could feel that the shadow was laughing; "If no one stops him, he will definitely become Chunyang. ”

"When the time comes, he will drain the aura of the mountains and seas to perfect himself, and all of you will die"

"If you want to stop him and know what is in this imperial palace, just go and see it yourself. No one can do it except you"

Before he finished speaking, the black shadow had disappeared without a trace.

Shen Yao was the only one standing in the deep silence and haze of the huge imperial palace, looking at the deep and condensed whirlpool of ghostly energy above his head, speechless for a long time.

The next day.

The corpses and ruins are full of depression.

Filth and resentment enveloped the world, forming this huge maze covering millions of miles.

In this maze, large areas of ruins and corpses of ghosts and gods are densely packed, filled with ravines and various hidden traps.

Shen Yao turned into a golden rainbow light and crossed the ruins of corpses. At this time, Shen Yao's spiritual consciousness dispersed, and all the evil spirits and monsters he encountered along the way were killed with a black and yellow heavenly sword.

As the practice of the Golden Chapter of the Emperor of Heaven deepened, in addition to the Xuanhuang Heavenly Sword, Shen Yao also practiced many magical powers, such as the Xuanfa Heavenly Eye that can detect hundreds of thousands of miles of heaven and earth, and the Golden Feather Heavenly Clothes that can protect oneself against external evil. .

Shen Yao's confidence lies in the blessings of various magical methods that uniquely belong to the Emperor of Heaven. The memories in the dream were still vivid in his mind. Although he didn't know the origin of the mysterious black shadow, Shen Yao himself knew that he had to visit the Senluo Ming Mountain.

Senluo Ming Mountain, tens of thousands of feet high, stretches for millions of miles, spanning the middle pole of the netherworld.

It is the hub of the Netherworld that gathers the destiny of the Netherworld and combines the veins of the four directions.

Shen Yao looked at the endless Senluo Ming Mountain in front of him, which seemed to reach straight into the sky, isolating the north and the south. Feeling the filthy air that was constantly overflowing, he exhaled a long breath: "We are still here."


"Ghost qi, depressed qi, resentment, hostility, and filthy qi. Five of the six heavenly old qi have appeared. This Senluo Ming Mountain is really a place of Shura."

After saying this, Shen Yao hid his figure and walked towards Senluo Ming Mountain step by step.

Being thousands of miles away from Senluo Ming Mountain, Shen Yao felt the invisible power of restriction between heaven and earth.

The ghosts and gods of the Qian Dynasty have set up a dragnet here, and various magic circles and restrictions are layered on top of each other, spreading for millions of miles.

Shen Yao's brows cracked, and his Xuan Fa Celestial Eye opened. The golden light penetrated the reality and reality, exposing all kinds of traps, restrictions and blockades in front of Shen Yao's eyes.

The Heavenly Emperor's Golden Seal started to circulate, and Shen Yao's figure spread out wisps of mysterious aura, blending into the vast ghostly aura. With the help of the Mysterious Heavenly Eye, he bypassed numerous magic circles and avoided restrictions everywhere. He was extremely lucky and was not interfered with by anything along the way. Chao Guishen noticed that he had reached the depths of Senluo Ming Mountain.

Following the guidance of the black shadow in his dream, Shen Yao approached the main peak of Senluo Ming Mountain, which exuded a cold and cold atmosphere.

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Obviously Qianchao Ghosts and Gods have deployed defense lines everywhere, but the main peak is empty, as if it has been deliberately ignored.

The more this is the case, the more it proves that there is something secret hidden under this main peak.

Shen Yao used the magic formula to reverse the Taiyin Return to Void Shape Refining Talisman Sutra that he had seen in his dream before, and a mysterious and obscure cave immediately appeared in front of Shen Yao.

After entering the cave and walking for unknown miles in the rugged and narrow cave, Shen Yao saw a huge bronze door.

The bronze door occupied all of Shen Yao's sight and blocked Shen Yao's spiritual perception. The bronze door was engraved with dense patterns and ghost symbols. Just looking at it gave people chills.

"There is a mysterious gate in the netherworld, made of copper and black iron. It is a door that seals off heaven and earth, and inside is the sleeping place of the corpse immortal"

"This should be the Xuanmen. Inside the Xuanmen is the imperial palace where Luohu is buried. What is sealed inside is Luohu's true body."

Shen Yao was thinking, looking at the tall bronze portal in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

At the same time, the East China Sea sank into the palace.

"The Son of Destiny has already set off."

Emperor Zixiao Li Yang listened to the black shadow's narrative and nodded: "This is a good thing."

The black shadow asked: "Aren't you afraid that the Son of Destiny will be trapped in the Senluo Ming Mountain?"

Liyang sneered: "Although I don't know the trump card of my old friend's arrangement, I can also see that the arrangement in Senluo Mingshan is just an illusion."

"What's more, if the son of destiny is really trapped in Senluo Mingshan, wouldn't it be better for me?"

"When the time comes, Lingyuan will inevitably enter the netherworld, and will no longer care about the affairs of the East China Sea."

"My old friend and the Mahayana from the outer world have already gone to the fetal membrane of heaven and earth. As long as we lead Lingyuan to the netherworld, then you and I can take action."

"This Sunken Palace is connected to the continuous palaces of the former Heavenly Palace and is the hub of the universe."

"After Lingyuan leaves the world, I will raise the Shen Palace to heaven and re-establish the heaven!"

"He still wants to become a god on behalf of heaven?"

"How could he know that the merits and fortunes of mountains, seas and heavens are tied to me."

After Li Yang finished speaking, he slowly walked to the depths of the Shen Palace and sat on the throne where the five dragons intertwined: "Luohu, you have sunk into the netherworld, why don't you feel at ease as a dead person?"

"If you give up early and provide me with all your resources so that I can become Taiyi Golden Immortal, will I ignore the friendship of the Yiyuan Society and take you away with me?"

"Hey"

The black shadow looked at Li Yang, who was sitting on the throne and had restored the majesty of the former Heavenly Palace emperor. The corner of his mouth raised slightly, then lowered it in an instant:

This change in the Shanhai Realm, which has been planned for nearly two Yuanhui, is finally about to begin.

Shen Yao, the last son of destiny in the Shanhai Realm, it’s your turn to start this real chaos in the Three Realms. (End of chapter)

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