Chapter 304 Pagoda
The Black Hall is very spacious, with a panoramic view of the interior.
On the quaint black walls in all directions, chaotic and twisted hieroglyphics are engraved, exuding a strange feeling that attracts the mind. After a few breaths, it seems that the consciousness is being swallowed up.
In the entire arched hall, only the two tall gates on the left and right sides are quite conspicuous.
The two palace doors were slightly ajar, and Ye Zang's Dharma Eye pierced through. There was chaos behind the palace doors, and there were many movement restrictions.
Needless to say, these two palace doors obviously lead to the small world on the upper and lower floors of the palace.
"Let's go to the upper floor..." Liu Rumei hesitated for a few breaths and said with a frown.
“That’s fine.” The Golden Winged Peng King said without changing his expression.
It’s not that I’m afraid of the Holy Son of Taichu. If I fight endlessly with the Holy Son of Taichu too early, I’ll probably take advantage of the other ancient emperors and demon princes, and use this to seize the treasure of spiritual materials in this mansion. Sweeping it all away was a bit of a waste.
The three of them walked towards the door leading to the upper level.
"King Xiaopeng, how powerful is the divine power of the Holy Son of the Beginning?" Ye Zang tilted his head and asked.
It has been almost a year since Ye Zang fell into the Golden Crow Sea. During this period of time, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King has been training all the way to the ultimate place. During this period, the contact with the Holy Son of Taichu was naturally indispensable.
"This person's Five Elements Spiritual Power is profound and terrifying. Compared with when he first became the Five Elements Divine Treasure in the Golden Toad Realm, it is incomparable." The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King shook his head and said with slightly focused eyes: "If we fight alone, I can't defeat him."
Perhaps a year ago, when the Holy Son of Taichu had just become the Five Elements Divine Treasure, it was hard to say whether he would win or lose.
However, before the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King entered Wanduan Mountain, he was already in the third level of Immortal Bridge, and his magical power has made limited progress in one year. However, this Holy Son of Taichu is different. He is powerful and powerful. It is many times stronger than when it first entered. It runs rampant in the Great Demon Realm, and no one can stop it. It has a scornful aura.
With that said, the three of them had already entered the palace gate on the left.
Whoosh whoosh——
In an instant, a hurricane and a dazzling light were coming towards us.
In the blink of an eye, the color of the world changed.
In the gray sky, thick black clouds are dancing like hurricanes. From time to time, black lightning falls in the clouds like heavy rain. However, the shape of this lightning is only seen, but its sound is not heard. .
The vast land is filled with flying sand and rocks, making it a dangerous scene.
The three of them flew away in the air. Ye Zang opened his Dharma eyes and penetrated the surroundings, looking for spiritual materials and objects.
After burning the incense, from the depths of a certain mountain, the three of them saw a bit of emerald green, like a light in the darkness, which was quite conspicuous in this remote land.
"Amazing aura, it must be an earthly treasure!" Liu Ru's green eyes flashed and she said in a deep voice. The Immortal Willow is essentially an earthly treasure that becomes a demon, and it has an innate ability to discern this type of spiritual material that is different from others.
"It's Bletilla striata, Bletilla striata all over the mountains and plains!" Liu Ru looked at the scene behind the mountains, her eyes widened and she said excitedly.
Seen from a distance, the emerald green color is just a branch and leaf of Dibao Bletilla.
"Bletilla striata is a root treasure. It grows in such a large area in one place that it is indistinguishable from each other. It has been a long time since it has passed. It is estimated that it has become spiritual." The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King said solemnly.
Behind the mountain, the emerald green branches and leaves all over the mountains and plains are wrapped in the spiritual flesh of Bletilla striata, exuding an alluring aroma that spreads hundreds of feet away. Bletilla striata is a healing material. In such a year, it can bring a mortal back to life without even thinking. Unexpected.
"Even if this treasure becomes a climate, its temperament is mostly gentle, and its magical powers are not aggressive." Ye Zang opened his eyes and said. It cannot be compared with the most yin earthly treasures such as Demonic Ginseng. The latter are not spiritually enlightened and are dangerous things that should not be approached by strangers.
Just as he was talking, deep in the mountains in the distance, a roar ripped through the sky.
A huge creature is rushing towards here with great chaos. It is twenty feet tall. The ground it steps on breaks apart. Black hair dances wildly all over its body. Its head is wrapped in thick black air, and its appearance cannot be seen clearly. But this posture is somewhat similar to the Chaos Demon.
"Be careful with it." The Golden Winged Peng King said, charging towards him with his black gun.
Ye Zang also took out the Oath-Breaking Sword and flew away.
Buzz!
The penetrating sword power roared out, and a hundred-foot-long sword light formed at the tip of the sword. The terrifying sword power tore apart the hurricane, and struck straight at the body of the creature.
No screams were heard, no blood was seen.
Ye Zang and the Golden Winged Peng King worked together to cut this creature into countless pieces, and finally he turned into ripples of spiritual power and melted into the dust.
"Strange." Ye Zang stood in the air, his brows furrowed. He raised his head and looked towards the gray sky. The feeling of depression became heavier and heavier, and his head felt as if he had been filled with mercury.
"What?" King Jin-Wing Xiaopeng looked at Ye Zang from the corner of his eye, asked in a deep voice, and clenched the black gun in his hand.
“It’s not easy to stay in this world for a long time.” Ye Zang said. Perhaps affected by the wisp of chaotic energy in the spiritual orifice, Ye Zang felt flustered for no reason. This feeling was not what he thought, and it did not belong to him.
"Then let's get out of the earth treasure and leave quickly."
With that said, the two returned to the valley where the earth treasure Bletilla striata was located. Liu Ru was fighting against the ancient earth treasure.
The branches and leaves all over the sky were uprooted from the soil, like countless green whips, lashing crazily, but this seemed to be its only method, Liu Ru easily avoided it.
"Liu Mei, let me help you." The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King said, golden waves rolled out from the spiritual sea, and continued to suppress it. Ye Zang also opened his divine treasure, and a heavy The huge wave of sword energy hangs high in the sky, and its power presses down.
The earth treasure Bletilla striata gradually loses its resistance. Ye Zang observes the texture of its rhizome. It turns out that this earth treasure has been practiced for five thousand years, which is older than the age of the devil's ginseng. However, due to the limitations of its own magic power, it is destined to fail. It was used by monks.
After a rough count, there were nearly a thousand Bletilla striata spiritual flesh. After the three people divided it up, there were no more than one left behind, and they immediately fled away.
After they left, on the gray sky, hurricanes danced wildly with thunder and lightning, suddenly tearing open a terrifying crack, a hundred feet away, like a great demon opening its eyes, overlooking The earth is terrifying.
... In this mansion, I don’t know how many small worlds have evolved, but the scenery is completely different. Some are as hot as summer, some are as cold as glaciers, some are vast mountain roads, and some are just a blue sea.
The power of real people is unimaginable. I don’t know what state the great demon Chaos reached during his lifetime. There are so many small worlds dormant in his own palace. Moreover, after his death for endless years, he is still intact, which is really unbelievable.
Ye Zang and the others passed through the black halls and went up to more than a dozen floors of the palace, arriving at a small world with numerous peaks and misty clouds. It was like a fairyland with beautiful scenery.
However, what happened here was extremely bloody.
On the peak, inside a magnificent stone ruin, heart-breaking screams could be heard.
As soon as Ye Zang and the others landed on the hilltop outside the ruins, they saw a dozen huge and bloody corpses lying on the ground in front of the ruins. Some were the indigenous monsters guarding the ruins here, and some were demon princes. Heir.
Bang bang bang!
There was a rumbling movement inside the ruins, and there was just a click, and the ground cracked. Spider-web-like cracks spread to the entrance hall, and dust was kicked off the ground.
From inside the huge door, an embarrassed figure shot out and hit the ground hard, with blood spilling from the mouth and a pale complexion.
This person is no stranger to Ye Zang. Isn’t he the Marquis Zihuan? The latter is also quite profound. I wonder who could seriously hurt him to such a situation.
Immediately afterwards, another figure jumped out like a cheetah, attacking Zihuan Hou on the ground. The latter looked frightened, staggered up and was about to fly away, but... He was forcefully pulled down from mid-air by this person and fell hard to the ground, click, click, click! Several ribs appeared to be broken.
Zi Huanhou’s eyes were cracked, he was vomiting blood, and his face was very embarrassed.
The person who took action greatly exceeded Ye Zang's expectations. It was actually Zi Muhou. At this moment, his hair was disheveled and his eyes were bloodshot. He roared with a ferocious expression: "Brother Twelve, I don't want to hurt you. Give me the thing!"
"Why are you so crazy? Didn't we discuss it! This thing has been sacrificed to me, how do you want me to give it to you?" Zihuan Hou said angrily.
Just now in the stone ruins, the two brothers joined forces to fight a bloody path and seized a spiritual weapon that has been around for nearly a thousand years. They discussed letting Zihuan Hou sacrifice and bring him out of Wanduan Mountain, but when they waited After the latter spent a lot of energy to suppress and refine the spiritual weapon that gave birth to the weapon spirit, Zi Muhou made a sneak attack on him.
"Not only the spiritual weapon, but also the spiritual materials and objects that I have been looking for this year, give them all to me!" Zi Muhou's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, he roared while breathing heavily, and then he turned and raised his hands to face Zi Huanhou's spiritual orifice was slapped away, and he looked like he really wanted to kill him.
“We are brothers from the same mother, and you want to kill me?!” Marquis Zihuan trembled with anger and said in an unbelievable tone.
"So what!"
Bang!
At the critical moment, Zihuan Hou dodged away, and the latter's hand wrapped with spiritual power fell on the ground, suppressing a terrifying giant pit filled with dust.
“Damn it!” Marquis Zihuan bit his lip and poured out a drop of blood. His face suddenly turned as pale as snow. He staggered to control the magic weapon and flew away in the air.
Zi Muhou went crazy and roared, and the monster's body turned into a huge snake. He swung his body and chased away with the sound of a sonic boom.
In the distance, Ye Zang's Dharma Eye pierced through, and he found a wisp of chaotic energy in the spiritual aperture of Zi Muhou.
"That Zi Muhou is probably affected by the chaos energy just like me." In fact, when the two brothers were fighting, Ye Zang had an unprovoked murderous intention in his heart, and then, in his mind, Bloody killing scenes appeared one after another, and there were repeated whispers in his ears, allowing Ye Zang to take action.
He followed the path of killing, and even opened up the Bone Divine Hidden. With the utmost control, he suppressed the soul-grabbing desire.
Seeing that Ye Zang was ready to kill people and seize the treasure, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King immediately said: "Brother Ye, think twice, the Purple Anaconda Demon King is second only to the five ancient emperors in the Shenzong territory. He Your descendants have even controlled many passes of the Huntian River. If they know that you killed these two people, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future..."
"I have my own sense of discretion." Ye Zangchen. Said loudly.
"Brother Ye, are you okay?" Liu Ru asked worriedly.
“This magical ability to recognize laws is really strange. It has no source and is silent.” Ye Zang frowned and said. When Tushan Yuehan first met Ye Zang, he tried several times to plant charm seeds in his spiritual aperture, but he was sensed in advance and resisted.
The method of attacking spiritual consciousness, even a real person in this world, cannot do it silently, without a trace remaining, but this great demon Chaos did it, and it was after endless years of his own death. A wisp of chaotic energy exudes a quick and strange magical power.
"I don't know the source, it's silent, and my Dharma Eyes can't detect the illusion. How can I break this thing?!" Liu Ru's green Dharma Eyes observed Ye Zang's spiritual aperture, looking a little anxious.
The wisp of chaotic energy sometimes appeared and sometimes dissipated invisible. It just stayed in Ye Zang's spiritual aperture and could not be driven away by any means, which made people feel a little desperate.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King frowned and spoke after a long time: "Many monks have experienced this situation in Wanduan Mountain over the years, but no one can explain how this chaotic aura finally dissipated. All of this seems to depend on the mood of the 'Chaos Demon'."
This danger beyond his control is dormant in his spiritual aperture, which makes Ye Zang very uncomfortable.
"Forget it, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain." Ye Zang walked towards the ruins with a flourish of his sleeves, saying at the same time: "If I am like that Zi Muhou and loses his mind, the two Taoist friends will Run away far away."
"Brother Ye is still in the mood to joke." Liu Ru sighed and said helplessly.
"What else can I do?" Ye Zang shrugged.
The three of them walked continuously into the ruins. The smell of blood that hit their nostrils made people feel sick in their stomachs. The ground was covered with blood and corpses. Internal organs and intestines could be seen everywhere. The ground cracked. It had obviously experienced a war before.
They saw the corpses of several demon cultivators. Being able to come to the Realm of Chaos, they were basically Tianjiao figures in their clan, but now they were lying here coldly. This Wanduan Mountain The trip was truly cruel, a place where geniuses are buried.
Going deep into the ruins, a small square dojo appeared, less than a foot wide. There were many glowing spiritual pearls and spiritual stones piled on it. There was an empty jadeite among the spiritual stones. The jade box is open, and the box itself is equivalent to a real treasure. Inside it is probably the thousand-year-old spiritual weapon mentioned by the two brothers Zihuan Hou.
"This is the Tongtian Mansion?" Liu Ru walked to the stone wall and looked at a pattern carved on it. The pattern was in the shape of a pagoda, with a total of ninety-nine floors.
"That's probably true. The pattern of the pagoda is exactly the same as that of the Fu Zang. From this look, wouldn't there be ninety-nine small heavens and earths in the Fu Zang?" The Golden Winged Peng King squinted his eyes and said, this kind of information, The eldest brother and sister in his clan have never said anything about it.
Ye Zang frowned, looking at the row of fist-sized hieroglyphs engraved below the pattern. Under his gaze, these chaotic and twisted hieroglyphs gradually transformed into real-world characters.
"The four directions above and below are called the universe, and the past and present are called the universe. Yin and Yang cannot be confused, and reincarnation is irreversible. Knowing the past, rebirth and future..."
(End of this chapter)