Chapter 147: Holy Lord?3
Chapter 147: Holy Lord?3
How is it possible, who believes.
"Father, you are confused...... You're going to bury my family......"
But just when Yang Chen was stunned and the others were puzzled and anxious, the Sage roared.
Airplanes......
Above the wind banner, a gentle wave rippled out.
Sou......
turned into a streamer and ingested Yang Chen's eyebrows.
Chiffon and a few others didn't have time to stop it at all, so they intercepted it one after another, but it was too late.
Yang Chen didn't have time to dodge at all, and when he reflected it, the wind banner had already shot into the center of his eyebrows. Yang Chen, who reflected it, was suddenly furious, and his murderous aura exploded.
But at this moment, Yang Chen's eyebrows suddenly felt a sharp pain.
He put his hands on his head and roared in the sky.
Yes......
The sound makes people's eardrums hurt, and the powerful momentum rises into the sky.
Everything came too fast, no one knew what was happening, and Yang Chen was furious in his heart at the moment, it seemed that he was being used instead of being soft-hearted.
But the sharp stinging in the center of his eyebrows made it impossible for him to do anything else at all.
Wow wow......
In the midst of the roar, Yang Chen's eyebrows once again emitted a dazzling light, and a mysterious rune appeared again in the center of his eyebrows, when this rune appeared, the stone tablet on the altar seemed to be summoned by some power, all the ancient runes, on the stone tablet that had not changed for ten thousand years, suddenly emitted a strong light.
"Huh?"
The Punishment Clan has never encountered such a situation, so they don't know whether it is good or bad.
The Sage was bathed in the light, smiled, and slowly fell to the side.
Chiffon was shocked and felt like he was holding on to his father, but looking at the smile on his father's face, he had mixed feelings in his heart.
Brush......
The mysterious rune in the center of Yang Chen's eyebrows shone brightly, and the more the light grew, the more intense Yang Chen's burning pain became, a kind of scorching heat that had always flowed in Yang Chen's body.
He didn't notice that a ray of light enveloped him and dragged him to the stele.
A gentle light filled the entire space, and the light in it had always made everyone feel so holy and refreshed.
"The altar has been apparitioned. ”
One by one, the clansmen of the Punishment Clan began to worship at the altar at this moment.
And at this moment, Yang Chen felt endless power pouring into his body.
Repairing his seriously injured body, and part of his strength was directly converted into his own aura, his momentum was gradually increasing.
In the depths of his consciousness, a clear voice came.
"I hope you will be kind to my punishment clan, and these should be rewarded, alas......"
The voice was somewhat familiar and made him angry, it was the voice from underground.
"The mark on your eyebrows is harmless to you, and you will know its effect slowly. ”
"As for the wind flag, it is a sacred relic of my clan, but unfortunately, it has lost its former majesty. ”
"It's been so long that a lot of things have disappeared before you know it. ”
"Despite being in a cage, I still want a future for my people. ”
"In you, I see a little possibility, when the great world comes, this is the last fight of my clan, and I hope that if you have a future, you will leave a glimmer of life for my clan. ”
"I hope you can gather all the slaughter gardens, save my descendants, old man, and make amends for your sins. ”
"It seems that the old man's soul can't return home......"
"That's it...... That's it...... Hey......"
"If you have hatred, hate the old man, I don't want to hurt your heart, I just hope to exchange the last thing for you for a chance to save my clan. If you still can't say yes in the end, please don't hurt my people, if you can take it, you can take it, they won't blame you. ”
In the depths of Yang Chen's consciousness, an illusory figure solemnly kowtowed to Yang Chen a few times, and finally disappeared, Yang Chen seemed to clearly feel that he had really disappeared, and clearly felt the helplessness in his heart.
That figure was talking to himself, Yang Chen couldn't speak, here, he was a spectator.
However, the breath coming from that figure was still sensed by the power of his seven emotions and six desires, and he didn't participate in the fake, it seemed that he was really forced to make a bet on himself, hoping that he could do something.
"Hey, okay, I'll do my best!"
Yang Chen thought so in his heart, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, perhaps, this was also his original idea.
Huge power was pouring in, Yang Chen's injuries were recovering, and his momentum was increasing.
Bang......
There was a loud bang in the Slaughter Garden, not only the secret realm of the Punishment Clan, but also the location of those monks, all of which were all under this loud sound, as if the heavens and the earth were shaking.
And above the secret land of the Punishment Clan, the sky seemed to crack, and in the horror of everyone, a bloody light broke through the crack in the sky and shone down.
"That's ......"
"How is that possible?"
"Immortal Monument?"
The immortal monument slowly descended from the crack above the void, and the original stone tablet turned into runes and disintegrated into the immortal monument.
The light of the immortal monument skyrocketed.
A huge force is enveloping the secret land of the Punishment Clan, and all the people who are bathed in it are baptized by this power, but compared to Yang Chen, the power they accept is only a drop in the barrel.
Puff puff......
Many of the Punishment Clans who had experienced the battle broke through the foundation barrier at this moment, and their cultivation skyrocketed.
The injuries on his body healed quickly.
Yang Chen, who opened his hands, had lost control of his body, and in his consciousness, pictures were surging.
The modification of the runes of the people, the Great War Demon Cultivator, a huge palace, crushed the overwhelming Demon Cultivator.
The battle was fierce, but many of the images were simply unseeable.
The general historical context is still clear.
Many terrifying characters appeared in the battle.
But they couldn't see the faces.
The palace disintegrated, split into four pieces, and disappeared between heaven and earth.
The stars suddenly dimmed, and several terrifying figures roared, striking at this kind of barrier.
These pictures are too blurry, Yang Chen can only see the approximately, but despite this, Yang Chen still seems to feel that the Baiyun Continent is unusual, perhaps, there is really something different here.
Yang Chen seems to have seen all the circumstances of the punishment clan in the past ten thousand years, it doesn't matter who shows him these pictures, the important thing is that Yang Chen is indeed infected by these pictures, this clan is too sad, and he can only be trapped in this place for the rest of his life.
And the reason for this may be related to betrayal, but this is just a speculation.
But he doesn't care about these things, no matter what, these things will always be revealed, and he is just an outsider.
When the picture disappeared, a wind banner appeared, and he grabbed the wind banner in his hand, it seemed that as long as Yang Chen subdued this wind banner at this moment, he would get a huge benefit, and this extraordinary wind banner would also become his own weapon.
But after thinking about it, Yang Chen still held back, he wasn't sure what this meant.
This thing might help you, but let's see.
Brush......
The consciousness returned to the body, and I immediately felt the changes in the body, and the huge power was still pouring into the body.
Regardless of the three, seven, twenty-one, immediately enter the meditation and enter the cultivation state.