Chapter 695: What a pity to go to the netherworld
The low and quiet chime sound continued to resound in the whirlpool space under Zhenyang's eyes, and the rain curtain formed by the primordial Dao liquid was also rippling with the fluctuations, revealing an incomparably mysterious aura everywhere. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
And in this curtain of Dao rain, there is a hollow area, and in it, is Bai Fan sitting in the middle of the immortal universe, they seem to have turned into a bottomless pit at this time, with a rhythm that is not in a hurry, but seems to never stop, methodically absorbing the endless Dao rain around them.
If you don't absorb this kind of opportunity as much as possible, it will be too damned...
With this kind of absorption, I don't know how long has passed, and now the natal magic weapon, Yuan Shen, Dao Fruit, and Dao True Liquid in Xianyu are already in his physical body, which is similar to the sublimation from acquired to innate.
The Five Elements Immortal Mountain, the Star Immortal Sword, the Taiyin, and the Sun Star have all been promoted to the level of the Innate Spirit Treasure!
Only the Tower of Taiyu and the Bell of the Celestial Pole, because they have not yet smelted the magic weapon, they have obtained the least amount of creation, and there is no qualitative sublimation.
Secondly, the true liquid of the Heavenly Tribulation Dao was completely condensed and formed, a drop of gray water, gray on the outside, but a brilliant Dao light on the inside was flickering, floating in the void, it kept exuding a fluctuating Dao rhyme, full of terrifying killing aura!
There is no doubt that if the impact on Da Luo Jin Immortal with this liquid is successful, then Bai Fan will have the power to destroy the world with every move, and under the catastrophe, who can not be afraid?!
Later, the Yuan Shen and Dao Fruit also improved, but these two themselves had already reached the limit of the Golden Immortal, and unless they improved the realm, they could not improve much.
In the end, Bai Fan's ontology change is not insignificant, he took this opportunity to directly cultivate the golden body of the Battle Immortal, I don't know how long he has been cultivating in this space, his body at this moment has become golden and bright, and above his skin, the golden light is overflowing, looking from a distance, it looks like a statue from the mythical god King Kong, up and down his body, filled with an indescribable sense of majesty, like the pillar of optimus like Zhou Mountain, looking at it from a distance, it makes people feel inexplicably at ease.
Moreover, under that golden light, there was a faint sound of war, his golden skin emitted bursts of agitation, and chains of runes loomed under it, and every flicker of runes would enter his skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs like spring rain.
As the golden light became more and more intense, gradually changing to bronze, his body was like turning into a heavenly whale, sucking the primordial Dao liquid in the space frantically without refusal!
And under their absorption, some violent winds were also set off in this void space, making a rumbling low sound, like the waves of the sea, beating and tempering their bodies.
Click!
The golden light compressed inward, almost condensing into a layer of King Kong battle clothes that was incomparably wrapped around the body, but at the most critical moment, there was a cracking and shattering sound, and the golden light appeared densely cracked, and in the blink of an eye, it directly shattered.
"The Golden Body Style is the most profound among the three styles of War Immortals, under normal circumstances, only Da Luo Jin Immortal can cultivate, with your Golden Immortal Realm, it is already quite extraordinary to be able to get a first glimpse of the doorway, there is no need to force it." The man in white shirt, who had been standing quietly all along, muttered.
This was not the first time Bai Fan had failed, three times in a row, he had almost exhausted the remaining Primal True Liquid, but he was unable to take that important step after all.
And at this moment, there was not much primordial Dao power left in Zhenyang's eyes, and after Bai Fan exhaled a long breath of turbidity, he no longer insisted, and suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.
At this moment, the remaining golden light on his body was faint and indifferent, under his crystal like jade skin, there was still a golden streamer, his divine body was bulging, extremely linear, full of oppression, and looked like the body of King Kong!
After a long time, the bulging clothes gradually fell back, the golden light completely disappeared, and he returned to his previous Confucian appearance.
"Thank you seniors for your kindness." A smile appeared on Bai Fan's face, and he turned to the man in white shirt and said seriously.
"No need, if you have the heart, it is better to kill a few more ancient holy ancestors in the future than a thousand thanks, let's go, I should also leave......" The man in white sighed faintly, and there was a sense of farewell in his words.
Bai Fan's heart was blocked, and at this time, the man in white shirt waved his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and took him away from this array void.
"You should have guessed that this white bone immortal coffin is buried in the remains of the Emperor of War, the bones used in this coffin are all taken by the three ancient ancestors of the ancient clan who fell here in the Immortal Gu, so that you can have the unfathomable ability to preserve the remains of the Supreme, today you will take this coffin away, and in the future it will be brought to the outer immortal realm of Zhan Lin Mountain for burial, there is a cemetery prepared by the Emperor of War before his death, you will naturally know after you arrive, bury this bone coffin there, and your task will be completed......"
The man in the white shirt stood beside the giant coffin, his fingers gently stroked on it, every swipe carried deep memories, and when the words sounded softly, he lost his mind for a while, looked at the sky, looked at the ground, and his eyes were endless vicissitudes.
"The younger generation will remember it in their hearts, and swear with their Taoist hearts that they will bring the remains of the Emperor of War back to the Zhanlin Mountain for burial in this life!" Bai Fan's expression was serious, and he said very solemnly, and at the same time, he felt a strong attachment and relief on the man in the white shirt, and asked in his heart: "Dare to ask the seniors what ...... is"
The man in the green shirt laughed self-deprecatingly: "Ha...... It's rare that you can still ask me, don't worry, I'm not the god of war, I'm just accompanying him to fight through the eight desolations of heaven and earth, until the final battle, don't you want the stone tower outside, I'm its spirit! I have erased the mark of the god of war on it for you, and when I go with the wind, there should be no problem for you to subdue that tower, and it can be regarded as the last legacy left by the Emperor of War to this era. ”
"It turned out to be a spiritual cultivator!" Bai Fan was shocked in his heart, the machine spirit was not a kind of creature when it was born, so it was flawed, and it could only be placed in the body of the magic weapon, and it was almost impossible to cultivate, but the person in front of him was obviously an exception, he seemed to be cultivating in addition to other bodies, and even the God of War Forbidden Moves to Open Heaven had comprehended in these endless years!
"You see, this blood, this corpse, this bone, are all immortal martyrs, I don't know if the people of this era will be grateful, at least set up a monument for them, this monument, you come to erect, there is no need to sing praises, a stone monument, even if there is no word, let them ......rest in peace."
The man in the white shirt stood silent for a long time, and suddenly waved his hand, and the mist around the sea of blood was blown by a fairy wind, and all of them drifted outward, and then they were burned by the true fire of the sun, turning into green smoke and dissipating.
Then what was revealed in front of Bai Fan's eyes was the dry earth, the cracks criss-crossed, a whole piece of fairy soil, almost beaten to pieces, after the dark red blood stains were dried, like a carpet, covering all the surface, around the blood lake, this mustard seed Sumeru space, thousands of feet in circumference, it was all such a blood-stained earth!
Thousands of corpses are displayed on the ground facing the sea of blood, densely packed, one after another, with no end in sight, some have been worn away in the years to only white bones, and some are still full of skin and lifelike, the closer they are to the blood lake, the more flesh and blood are abundant, they are the top powerhouses in the Great Luo Golden Immortal before their deaths, so they can resist the terrible power of time.
These bones, neat and silent, but make the heavens and the earth full of solemnity, an invisible killing intention accumulated in the silence, as if the drum will sound at any time, and this immortal army will also return from hell and fight the sky again!
"The corpses of the ancient gods have been thrown into the blood lake and turned into blood water, as far as you can see, all of them are immortal Gu immortals, for the endless years, I have gathered them here, only the body of the golden crow outside I did not move, you don't move it, don't disturb its peaceful sleep......"
"Seniors, rest assured, when Bai Fan reaches the top in the future, he will behead an ancient holy ancestor, refine the corpse into a monument, and pay tribute to the martyrs!" Bai Fan said in a deep voice, inexplicably, the blood was boiling.
"Let's go, leave with the white bone fairy coffin......"
The man in the white shirt waved his hand and sat down cross-legged in front of the sarcophagus, and his faint sigh sounded between heaven and earth, "Rise in the ordinary grass, cultivate in the rugged fairy road, call the emperor above the nine heavens, turn the tide in the fall, be willing to die for the common people, and have no fear in your life, what a pity to go to the netherworld." ”
The spirit of the stone tower began to transform, and its body slowly weakened and gradually disappeared.
Bai Fan knew that the last trace left by the Immortal Gu Emperor in the world was about to disappear, and the man in white shirt guarded his coffin for endless years, and now he had to chase after his master, which made people sigh, the avenue was ruthless, and even the Ancient Immortal Emperor couldn't stop the catastrophe, and finally turned into the dust of history.
"Hum—"
With a shock, the wind and waves were set off on the blood lake, and the white bone giant coffin rose from the surface of the lake, Bai Fan felt something, and raised the giant coffin with both hands to put it into the ancient Rashomon.
Losing the suppression of the War Emperor Immortal Coffin, the evil power of the ancient gods in the blood lake immediately began to boil, exuding a thick restlessness and uneasiness, and the terrifying ominous power was surging, and it would explode at any time.
Bai Fan didn't dare to stay any longer, he started his cultivation, and when his body flashed, he tried his best to shoot out, you must know that in this blood lake, there are three gods of the ancient god clan in the flesh and blood of the gods, once a drop is contaminated with a drop on the body, there will be a great misfortune!
Leaving the Blood Lake far away and coming to the boundary monument engraved with Zhenyang Sea, Bai Fan finally left the Sumeru space without danger.
The outside was calm, he first put away the broken stone tower, and did not investigate in detail, so he came to the golden crow that was nailed to the ground, dug a big pit, and buried Sanmao's body here.
"Sanmao, for me, you are by no means just a passerby......"
Bai Fan set up a tombstone in front of the tomb, wrote the word Sanmao, and then when he took out the purple heavenly realm, the vast circulation, the domain gate appeared, and he took a step and left this realm.
Tanggu Spirit Realm, Zhenyang Sea, and Immortal Gu Battlefield...... The peace of eternity has been restored, except that there is one less giant coffin, one more mound, and the inexplicable wind blows, as if there are three magnificent tail feathers fluttering in the wind......