Chapter Seventy-Eight, The Land of Creation

After a few breaths, Liu Ye sighed, her eyelids moved slightly, she opened her eyes, sat up blankly, and then frowned again, and shook her head with a painful expression.

"What's wrong with her?"

Tang Bai's eyes are not good.

The multicolored python ignored it, and the bead was swallowed into its abdomen by the body, and there was no movement in the middle of the sound.

"The concubine is unharmed, but there are many memories in her brain, and she is unwell for a while. ”

"That's the memory of the deity. “

"What's going on?"

Tang Bai looked at Liu Yemei.

Liu Yemei shook her head, she didn't know what was going on.

"Boy, send the deity home!"

Tang Bai's face changed slightly, and he shook his head.

"There is a place of creation in the deity's mansion, don't you want it?"

Tang Bai still didn't want to, turned his head to Liu Yemei and said: "The grace of saving life is like regenerating parents, it is now inconvenient, it is the time for you to repay the favor." ”

Liu Ye glanced at Tang Bai, then stroked the corner of his forehead, shook his body twice, and fainted again.

Tang Bai。。。。。。。

The multicolored python began to spit smoke again.

Tang Bai gritted his teeth and grabbed the colorful python and walked towards the terrifying snake cave. didn't know that as soon as he left, Liu Yemei woke up!

The snake cave was pitch black, but Tang Bai's eyes were like electric light, and they were delicate, and in the cave, various types of poisonous snakes were entangled, hissing and venom flying, intertwined with each other, and it was difficult to separate

The colorful python spit out the snake letter, hissed twice, and the snakes turned their heads and stared at Tang Bai.

Xiao He was bold, but he was also frightened that his legs trembled, his bladder was constricted, and he was very anxious to urinate, so he threw down the colorful python, fled with his legs, and when he got out of the cave, he saw Liu Yemei looking forward to this side.

Tang Bai said: "You're awake!" After speaking, he reacted and said angrily: "Did you pretend just now?"

Liu Yemei's face was blushing, and she shook her head and denied: "It's not pretending, just woke up, just woke up, the concubine has something more in her brain, the pain is tight, and she rests for a while." After saying that, he ignored it, closed his eyes and meditated.

Tang Bai was annoyed, but he didn't care about her, and prepared to leave, so as not to let the snake spirit come out and make trouble for him.

"There's really creation in that cave!"

Liu Yemei said suddenly.

"Why don't you take that creation?"

"I want to go. ”

"You want to go, you 。。。。。。。 ”

"Really?"

"I don't have a secret with Xiaocai. ”

"Lottery?"

"The snake spirit. ”

Liu Yemei nodded.

Silence, silence.

Then the two walked towards the snake cave, Tang Bai was frightened, and Liu Yemei was calm.

This is the world of snakes, the cave is filled with poisonous mist, and the rocks are corroded with venom and smoke from the corrosion. In the center of the cave, countless venoms are spraying towards the multicolored python, one group retreats, and the other batch goes up, its original black snake skin is slowly peeling off, and colorful scales fall out in many places, bright and dazzling;

"I'm afraid this snake spirit is going to turn into a dragon!"

"Xiaocai can't turn into a dragon. ”

"Why?"

"I don't know. ”

Tang Bai and Liu Yemei stood at the edge of the snake cave, quietly looking at the terrifying scene in the cave, the poisonous gas in the air was extremely thick, Tang Bai still needed to chant sutras, relying on the golden book to absorb the poisonous gas; Liu Yemei had no effect, she fused with the life and soul of the colorful python, and even the physique had a certain mutation.

When about a pillar of incense, the multicolored cloud smoke disappeared, and the huge body of the multicolored python fell out, it hissed twice, and the poisonous snake in the cave immediately separated, moving a avenue for the two of them, and a faint green light was transmitted from the stone wall in the distance.

"From here, you will have the creation you want. ”

The multicolored python snake's eyes narrowed slightly, and it seemed to look at Tang Bai a little nervously.

It was a crack two feet wide, probably the result of years of movement in the ground, which had torn a hole in the mountain wall, revealing a passage.

The light came from a corner of the passage, and in the corner of the stone wall, there was a silver plate, and on top of the silver plate was a lamp, and I don't know how many years later, the lamp was still on.

The passage is slippery and obviously polished by hand.

Looking at this passage, Tang Bai couldn't help but think of Tianji Sect and Yan Feifei.

"Let's go!"

"I can't go in?"

Liu Yemei said suddenly.

"Why?"

Liu Yemei was silent.

"Boy, do you go in or don't you go in?"

Tang Bai looked at Liu Yemei, then at the colorful python, and without looking back, he got into the passage, and Liu Yemei's guilty voice came from behind him, and he turned a deaf ear.

Liu Yemei is no longer Liu Yemei, she and the colorful python have influenced each other.

The passage is constantly circuitous, with occasional stone stairs, all the way down, and every other section, there is a lamp, and the burning lamp seems to be immortal.

Along the way, be careful everywhere, and after about dozens of feet, I finally saw a stone gate.

The stone door was ajar, and it was pitch black inside, surrounded by a faint black mist.

Tang Bai stopped, his eyes flashed, and he was slender.

Inside the door is a huge empty square, with a radius of thousands of zhang, and there are nine thick stone pillars standing in the square, which are very majestic; around the pillars, there are countless runes, like flying insects and fire, constantly rotating; there are paintings on the pillars, and some strange images are painted, which are hazy and hazy, and they are not real.

Tang Bai had an intuition that there was a great danger in this square, and this kind of alertness from the heart was often a ray of vitality left by heaven.

Tang Bai is sometimes timid, but sometimes he is more persistent.

Immortal!

The immortal he had been looking for, perhaps, was close at hand.

He calmed down and walked inside.

Separated by a door, two worlds, he walked into a strange world, the sky was dim and dark, the earth was broken, the mountains collapsed, red smoke and green fog rose in the distance, there were silver snakes dancing in the air, there was thunder roaring, this piece of desolation and misery, as if the sun.

Is this the square you just saw?

As far as the eye could see, the dense runes in the air were intertwined with each other, like a large net.

He tried to take a step forward, but he saw that the ground vibrated like the waves, and he jumped up like a frightened cat, and landed on a dead ancient tree.

A huge force poured into his body, rampage through his body, even if he was a master of the realm, even if his true qi was extremely strong, he was also struck away by a palm, and the invisible force continued to tear his body apart, as if to tear him apart, and blood was spilled all over the ground.

The runes in the air were stained with blood, turning into a strange red, constantly spreading, and the entire space became blood-red. The space began to be unstable, the surrounding mountains collapsed, and the mountain rocks condensed into a huge pillar, which crashed straight towards Tang Bai.

When it was critical, Tang Bai forcibly concentrated his true qi and collided with the stone pillar; with a loud bang, he was knocked away, and most of the bones in his body were shattered; and the disaster was not alone, the thunder and lightning in the air were vertical and horizontal, and the lightning seemed to have eyes, and with a roar, it slashed towards him like a heavenly knife.

As soon as he reacted, the electricity was already raging in his body, and his body trembled like a swing as if it had lost consciousness, and its internal organs seemed to be shattered.

He was like a desperate beast, roaring incessantly, the desire to survive, and the strong will, controlling his body to roll on the ground twice, and standing up with difficulty.

He didn't want a sudden fire to rise from the ground, and the scorching heat wanted to melt him, and the fire vapor turned into a stream of heat, which came from the meridians of his legs facing upward, and the meridians were roasted and cracked by the heat flow.

He didn't think in a hurry, his muscles tensed, and he jumped and landed on a stone platform.

The stone platform was no more than three feet in size, shaped like a millstone, and gray in color, no different from an ordinary stone.

This was the only place where the runes were missing, and although he didn't know why, he intuitively grasped a little bit of life in danger.

There is no end to the sky, and there is a silver lining in any Jedi.

The world vanished, and as seen before, the surrounding space was a square thousands of zhang in size, and around the square stood nine huge stone pillars, and nothing else.

Tang Bai sat up with difficulty, the more dangerous it was, the clearer his thinking became, his eyes were like electricity, piercing through the runes of space, and his gaze fell on the nine stone pillars around him.

The runes of the stone pillar collapsed under his gaze, and the carved patterns on it fell, there were sun, moon, stars, flowers, grasses, insects and beasts, earth, wind, water and fire, rivers and seas, birds and beasts... The dense patterns, lifelike, seem to tell the origin of heaven and earth, record the birth of all spirits, the ancient inheritance, the changes of the country's mountains and rivers, the unification of royal power...

The stone pillar exudes the vicissitudes of ancient times, as if floating and sinking in the long river of time and immortal, wanting to inherit a century of civilization to future generations.

What the hell is this place? Could that the intertwined runes be the legendary formation? Aren't all the attacks just now real?

Tang Bai frowned, the great pain in his body proved that the strength just now was not virtual, his body was completely destroyed and torn, he didn't dare to move forward, and he didn't think about it anymore, but sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and breathed.

At the same time, the sound of the Lotus Sutra suddenly sounded in his mind, and he was shocked that it was actually another person's voice.

At the same time, the golden book in the sea of precipitated air echoed the sound of the scriptures, and a strong suction force was generated in the scriptures.

His body lost control, and the martial arts realm spread out, and two different sword intents transformed into yin and yang, enveloping the square.

The runes in the square turned into different energies in his realm, pouring into his body and being absorbed by the golden book of the sea of qi.

The words on the golden book gradually brightened, every verse was meditating on the avenue of heaven and earth, and every word was telling the laws of nature, and Tang Bai had lost his mind and was immersed in the world of scriptures.

He is a believer, following God's will, watching a green lotus grow, and he is a time traveler, traveling through the long river of time.

I don't know how long it took, the voice in his head disappeared, and he came to his senses, and what he had just experienced became part of his own memory, and he knew nothing.

His mind spread in all directions, and he 'saw' that there were countless coffins on display in the ground of this square, and each coffin was painted with some blood-red runes, each of which was very strange, like a living creature, and in front of these coffins, there was a huge boxy sarcophagus.

This sarcophagus does not have any runes, nor any carvings, nor can you see a single gap, like a complete rectangular stone bar.

But it was a coffin, and even he didn't know why he was so sure.

And above these coffins, there is a huge Tai Chi figure, negative yin embracing yang, yin in yang, yang in yin, exuding yin and yang, forming a perfect space, like a huge seal.

The runes on the square melted faster and faster, and a steady stream of energy poured into his body, pouring into the words of the golden book, making the words brighter and brighter, emitting a dazzling light.

At this moment, the stone platform where he was sitting suddenly emitted a faint white light, and spread out, splitting his realm and spreading in all directions.

The surrounding runes were like consciousness, and all of them poured into the surrounding stone pillars, and the patterns carved on the stone pillars immediately became vivid and lifelike, as if they were about to break away from the stone pillars and appear in reality.