Chapter 1011: The Legend of the Red King (Second Update)
"Great Immortal King, you have finally arrived, and the king has met with a change. ”
An Lan's heart sank, he had already had a premonition that something was wrong before he entered the cave mansion, no matter what the Red King said, he was also an immortal king alongside him, and even far surpassed him in the realm of time.
The formation he left behind was extremely powerful and terrifying, and in the past, it was impossible for him to walk directly into it, but now he was walking on the ground and was not affected much.
An Lan swept over indifferently and found that it was a descendant of the Red King who spoke, a top existence that had entered the ranks of immortals, and such an existence in a foreign land was called a god and was admired by countless people.
At this time, the top immortal's face was anxious and full of uneasiness.
There was incredulity written on his face, even horror, which was simply inconceivable for an immortal.
They have been alive for eternity, unless the great universe collapses, they will not be destroyed at all, there are not many things in heaven and earth that can affect them, but in An Lan's opinion, this immortal Dao heart has almost collapsed, and there are even tears on his face.
"What happened?"
An Lan's voice carried the sound of Dao Thunder, suppressing all the demons in his heart, coupled with the immortal king's calm face, the endless golden light enveloped this area, and finally made this immortal gradually calm down.
"I ...... I...... I don't know what's going on......"
Even so, the immortal's face was still full of surprise and puzzlement, which made An Lan's heart sink straight down.
The panicked immortal had no way to answer his question, and after stumbling for a while, he finally became impatient, and his divine thoughts swept directly into the depths of the Red King Cave Mansion, and he couldn't help but be stunned, his brows furrowed slightly.
"The Red King isn't here?"
He didn't sense the corresponding breath and spirit fluctuations of the Red King, not at all, and in the depths of the cave, above the futon of the Red King's retreat, there was only an ancient scripture slowly turning.
The immortal's face became more and more frightened and uneasy, and he took An Lan to the deepest part of the cave, pointed to the scripture book on the floating plate of the suspension station, and stammered: "That's Wang ......."
"Huh?"
An Lan frowned, almost thinking that this immortal's mind had collapsed, and he was completely stupid by the foreign enemy.
Although that ancient scripture book was placed in the depths of the Red King Cave Mansion, it did not have the slightest special aura, and there was no corresponding divine skill book on it, so it was obviously an extremely ordinary book.
Even if it was placed in the cave of the Red King, it would not change that.
Perhaps after a long time, infected by the breath of the Red King, this scripture will become extraordinary, but now it is a scripture of the mortal world, it will be damaged by wind and rain, it will be bitten by insects, and after a hundred years, it will naturally turn to ashes, and all traces will no longer exist.
"Gollum!"
The immortal swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, faced An Lan's terrible coercion, and said with difficulty: "That's the king, the king was practicing before, and I was in charge of guarding, not long ago I heard the king's exclamation, and I thought that there was a foreign enemy coming, so I desperately rushed into the cave but saw ......"
Speaking of this, this immortal couldn't help but tremble, as if he had seen the most terrifying scene in this life, the horror in his eyes made his Dao heart collapse, An Lan's heart trembled, the son of the Red King, and he has become an immortal, even in the face of the Immortal King, he will not show such a frightened look, he will not be frightened to such an extent, he can't imagine what this immortal has seen and experienced?
"What do you see?"
"I saw the king screaming and despairing into this book. ”
"What?
An Lan felt funny, but when he saw the immortal shaking with difficulty, the look on his head and face became more and more frightened, and he pointed to the ancient scripture.
An Lan turned his head and couldn't help but be stunned, the ancient scriptures were windless and automatic, and above the cover, the image of the Red King was vivid, well, the ancient scriptures recorded the life of the Red King in detail and vividly.
From the birth of the Red King to his gradual rise to become the top figure in heaven and earth, even the pictures and scenes of his Immortal Gu peak battle are among them.
An Lan couldn't help but be stunned, the most detailed part of the picture, even he didn't understand, at least he didn't know how An Lan rose back then, how he successfully refined an immortal king, and in this ancient scroll, everything was vividly displayed, and even the most pinnacle of the Red King was only introduced.
It was exactly the same as what An Lan knew, the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, and the more he watched, the more shocked he became.
In the end, he couldn't help but manually turn over the ancient scriptures, which were extremely useful scriptures for him.
After a cursory glance and correspondence with the most secret ancient things in my heart, I can judge that this is indeed a scripture that records the life of the Red King, and it is extremely detailed, many of the details are only known to him and the Red King, and others do not know at all.
"You're saying that this book has the Transformation of the Red King?"
Even so, Anlan was reluctant to believe this fact.
The immortal's face was full of trepidation, his pupils constricting, but he couldn't answer, and every time he recalled such a scene, it was a huge pressure on his soul.
An Lan is impatient, this involves the most terrifying secret between heaven and earth, an immortal king directly turned into a scripture, he doesn't want to believe it, the existence of the immortal king level is already immortal and immortal, and the mark is forever engraved between heaven and earth.
Although there is a fall between each other, it is also the imprint of heaven and earth that has been dispersed, and there is still a chance to recondense the only one after hundreds of millions of years, unlike now, he can no longer feel the imprint of the Red King at all.
After pondering for a moment, An Lan's big hand grabbed the immortal in the palm of his hand, and pointed his fingertips on the eyebrows of the immortal, directly searching for his primordial spirit.
Suddenly, a shocking scene appeared on the tip of his heart, the Red King sat in the center of the ancient cave, surrounded by one small world after another, and one after another immortal gods knelt down in front of him, chanting sutras, and praising the great exploits of this immortal king.
The sturdy and immortal armor was placed on the body of this immortal king, and his body bloomed with immeasurable light, and endless chaotic qi flooded this ancient cave, and at that moment, his combat power reached the peak of this life.
Even An Lan was moved.
But in the next moment, the immeasurable light, the most brilliant divine light all collapsed.
A little insignificant spiritual light flew out of the long river of time, and in An Lan's induction, that little spiritual light was really like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.
But the most terrible thing happened.
The armor refined by the Immortal King encountered that touch of aura, silently decomposed, turned into the most primordial substance, and dissipated between heaven and earth.
The endless chaotic qi gushing out of the Red King Zhou Shen, the once invincible battle skills in the world could not block that faint aura, that touch of aura seemed to come from the depths of the darkness, and it was completely unnecessary, in An Lan's solemn gaze, it fell on the Red King's eyebrows.
There were no earth-shattering changes, but the Red King, who had crisscrossed many eras in foreign lands, let out an earth-shattering roar, full of grief and despair, and the next moment, his physical body disintegrated, and the Yuan Shen flew to ashes, collapsing into an ancient scripture in an instant, suspended on the futon he was sitting on.
An Lan, who witnessed all this, couldn't help but shudder, came back to his senses from that special scene, and looked down at the ancient scriptures in his hand, the three ancient big characters written above the scriptures - "The Legend of the Red King"