Chapter 2: One Misstep Becomes a Thousand Hatreds
But anyone who has watched "Covering the Sky" will definitely be extremely impressed by the white-clothed god king Jiang Taixu.
After the white-clothed god king was rescued, he killed thirteen saint lord-level figures, three living dead, and the famous Night King in Zhongzhou in one night.
At the Yaochi Ten Thousand Clans Conference, the white-clothed God King single-handedly killed twenty primeval creatures, including the three ancestral kings. During the dark turmoil, he died resolutely to quell the biggest dark turmoil in history.
Is the person in front of him the young God King Jiang Taixu? Wouldn't it be 4,000 years ago when Ye Fan Jiulong pulled the coffin to Beidou?
Chu Ziheng quietly shrank behind the stone, in case he was discovered by the God King Jiang Taixu and slapped to death as an ancient creature, wouldn't it be a big loss.
Although the Black Emperor's body can be described as steel and iron bones, even the Holy Body Ye Fan can hardly hurt him, but Chu Ziheng does not dare to try it easily, after all, Jiang Taixu is in charge of the "Fight" word secret, and he is known as the existence that has attacked the first in five thousand years.
However, for a while, Chu Ziheng was not worried about being discovered, because between the open space where Jiang Taixu was and the cave where he was hiding, there was still a yin and yang eye, which was a rare trend in the world.
This so-called yin and yang eye is actually two bottomless holes, one is full of aura, constantly rolling upwards, and the other is surging to the sky, which is more terrifying than the sharpest sword, which makes people's hearts tremble.
The two were very close to each other, and around them, there was silence, which was an extremely terrifying general trend of heaven and earth.
The white-clothed God King stopped in front of the Yin and Yang Eyes, his feet were on the white bones of the forest, there were countless stars in his eyes, constantly disillusioned and reborn, and his fingertips also had golden rays floating in them, as if he was deducing everything in front of him.
Facing the yin and yang eyes in front of him, Jiang Taixu had no fear, just like an immortal coming to the world, the immeasurable divine light enveloped his whole body, spread to the surroundings, and gradually evolved into a small world, like the pure land that fell from the fairy world, this is Jiang Taixu's vision - the pure land of the god king.
This is a magnificent pure land, the spiritual spring is simmering, the flowers and plants are in pieces, as if the paradise is in general, Jiang Taixu stands under a sacred tree, pieces of flowers are like rain, dancing lightly with the breeze from his side.
Chu Ziheng was shocked, the vision of the God King was really extraordinary, but after being born for a hundred years, he already had the strength close to a saint, if he hadn't been sealed in the Purple Mountain for four thousand years, I am afraid that he really had the possibility of enlightenment.
Jiang Taixu's face was calm, and he stepped into the range of yin and yang eyes step by step. Strange to say, the sword qi condensed by the surging source qi and evil qi of the riot, after entering the realm of the god king, was like water waves, rippling out, unable to invade the slightest.
The body of the God King passed through the light curtain like water waves intact and came to the entrance of the cave in the depths of the Purple Mountain.
Chu Ziheng hurriedly retreated, thinking in his heart why with the terrifying strength of the God King Jiang Taixu would still touch the primeval creatures in the Purple Mountain, causing him to strayed into the demon wall and be sealed for four thousand years.
It was this distraction that Chu Ziheng's little dog leg accidentally stepped on a piece of divine source fragment, and this small piece suddenly burst open, and a stream of pure divine source qi contained in it also splashed out.
Almost at the same time, there was a tremor inside the entire Purple Mountain, and an almost terrifying qi filled the air, as if a desolate creature from ancient times had awakened, and the sense of oppression that was almost about to break apart began to rise.
"Damn, I accidentally touched the prohibition!" Chu Ziheng looked confused, he learned from the memory of the Black Emperor that the Purple Mountain was originally the Ancient Emperor Mountain of primeval creatures, and it was hidden the prohibitions left by many primeval races.
But as long as he doesn't run around, Purple Mountain is safe for him. Even if he accidentally touched the prohibition and used the means left by the Emperor of the Beginningless Emperor, he would not encounter any danger, but... But... Not necessarily for the God King Jiang Taixu...
Chu Ziheng's dog face was confused, and he scratched his head with his little black paws and said to himself: "The God King has been sealed to the Purple Mountain for four thousand years, wouldn't it be me who did it?" ”
As soon as his words fell, a series of pitch-black phantom changes swept over his head, speeding towards Jiang Taixu's direction, and several terrifying auras erupted, all of which were the strength of the Dao Cutting King or even comparable to that of a saint.
In the face of so many terrifying opponents, even if it was Dacheng God King, he was definitely not an opponent, but in just a quarter of an hour, Jiang God King had already been injured, and even his divine sense was slashed, and he had to retreat into a strange fork in the road.
"It's over the calf." Sure enough, as he expected, the Jiang God King was forced into the demon wall by the Ancient God King.
"My pot, my pot......" Chu Ziheng kept muttering, but he still didn't dare to show his head, the ghost knows if the means left by the Emperor of the Beginning 80,000 years ago still have any effect, no matter what, it is still worth his own life.
About two hours passed, and there was not the slightest movement outside, so Chu Ziheng relieved himself and got out from behind the stone.
Cautiously walked into the strange fork in the road, turned around, and came to a purple stone wall. Chu Ziheng understood that this was the demon wall in the Purple Mountain, and when he looked at this demon wall, he could see his own figure, and there would be a phantom of an ancient creature behind him.
Although it is scary, this primeval creature is still asleep, so don't be afraid, and it can't be seen directly with the naked eye.
"What about the God-King?" Chu Ziheng looked east and west.
"Erlang God Heavenly Eye, open!" On the pitch-black dog's head, a crack suddenly burst out on his forehead, and there was a vertical eye in it, which was formed by the Black Emperor's divine thoughts, and Chu Ziheng also gave it a name.
Under the observation of Shen Nian, Chu Ziheng finally saw a white-clothed figure sleeping quietly on a certain stone wall on the side, already injured and tired sleeping in it.
Chu Ziheng plucked up the courage to step forward, stretched out a dog's paw and tentatively knocked on the stone wall.
"I was careless just now, brother, don't blame me..."
"Brother? Wake up? ”
"After a while, I'll find someone to save you..."
"Brother?"
"Uncle?"
"Uncle God King?"
Except for Chu Ziheng's voice, the silence in the entire cave was so strange that he was a little hairy.
"Woo woo, Brother Taixu, wake up, I'm the Caiyun Fairy."
He still didn't give up, and changed his voice again, sharp and thin, learning from women to speak, oh no, it was the sound of crying.
There was still silence around, and the God King in the stone wall did not react in the slightest, only Chu Ziheng's own shrill voice echoed back and forth, sounding extremely terrifying.
Chu Ziheng shuddered, and said embarrassedly: "It's over, it's dead." ”
One misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred...