Chapter 157: The Immortal Immortal Tomb, the Immortal Divine Tomb
Woo woo, and then, all the floating light mist made a whining sound, as if thousands of yin spirits were crying, and all the white ghost-like light mist suddenly rushed into the black hole created by the gluttonous demonic beast. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Existed for endless years, with eternal unwilling thoughts, unyielding heroic spirits, the burial place of countless heaven and earth powerhouses, the legend turned out to be true? This is the immortal immortal tomb, the place of the immortal god tomb, ah, no, please let me go, I shouldn't have stepped here, please forgive me. In the dark and secluded cave entrance, there was a voice of gluttonous demonic beasts in extreme horror, the voice was crying, scared to the extreme, begging non-stop, like the lowest creature, without the pride of being a primeval top-level demonic beast just now.
Whew, but countless ghostly white light clusters floating in the air, one after another, submerged into the black hole formed by the gluttonous demonic beasts, as if they didn't hear the words of the gluttonous demonic beasts, or they were not conscious, just doing something that should have been done with a little residual thought.
The dust wind fell under the big tree, and his body couldn't help but tremble at the moment, looking at the strange and eerie spirits one after another, his heart trembled.
Is there really a soul in the world? This is impossible, this is beyond common sense, Dust Wind does not believe that people can only turn into nothingness after death, even if they are cultivators, they can only dissipate between heaven and earth after falling, leaving no trace.
However, in this huge cemetery, there are so many white ghost-like spirits, which is beyond the cognition of Dusty Wind.
Boom, after a long time, there was a terrifying huge explosion between heaven and earth.
The black hole that the gluttonous demonic beast had turned into exploded, and it was burst alive by the endless white spirits.
The explosion shattered the body of the gluttonous demonic beast, leaving not even a trace behind, and it disappeared.
"Whew." Dust Wind let out a sigh of relief, and his heart was relieved, this dangerous gluttonous demonic beast was finally dead, and his danger was lifted.
However, then, Dustwind was shocked, and his eyes showed an extremely frightened look, because those floating white spirits all rushed towards him, and he instinctively spread his big feet and ran away.
However, at this moment, the faint voice came from his ears again, "In the next life, I wish to be a tree, and I will guard you forever。。。。。。 ”
Dusty Wind's body shook, and his body involuntarily stopped, the voice sounded so desolate, echoing in his mind, at this moment, his heart suddenly became sad, as if he was infected by it.
He froze where he was, forgetting to escape.
Boom, his golden holy dao body suddenly burst out with endless golden divine light, and at the same time, the yin and yang qi rushed out of his body on their own, hovering outside his body, exuding the initial chaotic aura of mist, as if they were protecting him on their own, but Dusty Wind felt that this was more like the surrounding spirits resonating with him, triggering the appearance of golden qi and yin and yang qi in his body, as if to confirm something.
At this moment, he was radiant and golden, setting him off like a golden god of war from an eons ago, full of great power and courage.
Woo, there was a sound out of nothingness, and countless spirits floated towards him, and soon surrounded him, but those spirits did not have any attack power, just around the body of the dust wind, slowly rotating, and, the dust wind faintly, could actually feel a soft, intimate feeling.
Thousands of spirits surrounded the dust and wind, slowly spinning.
Woo, the wind is blowing, like a yin spirit crying, confiding, full of sad taste, and as if it is conveying something.
Dusty Wind's tears flowed down involuntarily, his nose was sour, and even he didn't know what was going on.
He stretched out a hand to the floating white spirits, whoa, the dense spirits actually floated towards his fingers, closer, as if caressing.
"Rest in peace." Dusty Wind opened his mouth involuntarily, his eyes were red, and his heart was blocked.
He found that since he came to the Tai Chi Secret Realm, he had encountered many incredible, incomprehensible things, the white-clothed peerless female corpse floating in the pond, revealing the brilliance of divinity, like an immortal supreme immortal king, sighed in his heart, "You must come back, transcend immortality, and go to fight that。。。。。。 ”
Under the desert, in the dark space, there was a dried corpse, full of supreme aura, letting out an unwilling roar, and roaring at him: "It's really you。。。。。。 ”
And now here, in the endless vast land of graves, there are countless white spirits, whining and screaming, suspected of being an unyielding war spirit from eons ago, with a trace of intimacy with him, all of this seems to be a mystery, there must be a shocking mystery behind it, but, Dusty Wind doesn't understand, I don't know what all this has to do with him? He's just one of the many people.
"Rest in peace." Dustwind spoke again.
Whew, all the white spirits seemed to have a feeling, circling around the dust wind a few times, and then all of them dispersed, turning into white points of light, dissipating into nothingness.
Dusty Wind stood in place, stunned, his heart full of confusion.
After a long moment, he shook his head and began to examine everything here.
"Huh? What is that? Dusty Wind was amazed, and he found something, and under the roots of the great tree, there was something like a stone body, which was exposed.
He quickly stepped forward, crouched down, and threw the dirt away with his hands, gradually revealing what was underneath.
This is a stone tablet, with a few large characters engraved on it, but the dust wind does not recognize it, those fonts, twisted and twisted, complex and difficult to understand, like ancient words, revealing mystery, and a sense of vicissitudes of time, as if it existed millions of years ago.
Looking at the stele again, the tentacles are cold, I don't know what material it is made of, there are already some mottled traces of corrosion on it, but it is still very intact and immortal.
Then, Dusty Wind moved, his palms glowed, and he began to dig up the dirt under the big tree.
To the surprise of Dustwind, Dustwind dug out one after another stone tablets of different sizes from the surroundings of the roots of the big tree, which were covered with words, but Dusty Wind couldn't understand them, those words, like immortal Dao seals, there were wisps of aura coming out, although they were very small, but Dusty Wind could feel them, and even had a sense of coercion that made people's hearts palpitate, which was amazing.
"Someone wrote it, after endless years, but it can still reveal the slightest aura fluctuation, the person who wrote these inscriptions must be a supreme master, at least an immortal being." Dust Wind muttered to himself.
Dusty Wind does not give up, and keeps digging up the soil, trying to find an inscription that can be understood, maybe there is something to discover, maybe there is a shocking mystery buried here.
Finally, when Dusty Wind dug out one of the stone tablets, Dusty Wind finally saw two words that he could understand, and there seemed to be a few big characters written on them, but only two Dusty Wind could understand, and those two words were "Immortal King." ”
"What, is this the tombstone of the Supreme Immortal King? How is this possible? Dusty Wind exclaimed loudly, the Supreme Immortal King, the top powerhouse among all living beings, covering the ancient and modern, immortal, immortal, how could it fall, how could it be buried here is the tombstone of the Immortal King, at this moment, Dusty Wind had countless questions and shocks in his heart.
There are so many stone tablets in it, are they all the tombstones of the Supreme Immortal King? Also, who erected a monument for them?
Woo, the wind is blowing and the clouds are flying.
The wind blew and blew in this world, as if countless living beings were crying.
Chenfeng's face was calm, but his heart was very uncalm, setting off stormy waves.
In the distant past, what happened, even the Supreme Immortal King died, and his soul was scattered.
Dusty Wind didn't understand, his mind was very messy, why was all this seen by him, had anyone else seen it?
After a long time, Dusty Wind stood up, looked at the towering ancient tree in front of him, and the vague voice echoed in his ears, "I wish to be a tree in the next life。。。。。。 ”
"Do you even have a story?" Dusty Wind looked up at the vigorous tree, in a trance, feeling that he was not looking at a lifeless tree, but looking up at a guardian who had stood here for eternity.
"If you have a spirit, let me know what's going on." Dusty Wind muttered to himself, and then, with a solemn look in his eyes and a sense of determination, he stretched out his hand and slowly approached the body of the tree.
Then, the moment his hand touched the tree, clear words rang out in his ears.
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