Chapter 42: Shennong

Fengshen Mausoleum, the breeze is gentle, the sky is clear, but the atmosphere of slaughter is getting stronger and stronger. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Wen slowly pulled the bowstring of the Spirit Strike Day, and an arrow composed of spiritual energy slowly took shape in his hand, aiming directly at the nine-story pagoda in the center of the Fengshen Mausoleum.

As if aware of the arrival of the crisis, the entire tower group of the Fengshen Mausoleum shook slightly, and then those floating platforms began to rotate in a wonderful trajectory, and then streamers shot out from the platform and converged on the top of the nine-story pagoda, forming a shield of yin and yang gossip.

At the same time, below the Fengshen Mausoleum, on the top of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda in Chenzhou City, a blue light rushed straight into the sky, and there was also a yin and yang gossip pattern on the top of the tower, which saw that the masses were surprised, and there were many foolish people who knelt on the ground and shouted the Buddha's manifestation.

And as soon as the two yin and yang gossip appeared, they rotated each other, the upper and lower black and white continued, and the colors flowed, rhythmically with the same melody, as if they had become one.

Mo Wen, who came to open the spirit attack, frowned slightly when he saw this, and snorted softly, and the asura suspended behind him suddenly disintegrated, and then turned into a hideous armor and pierced his body.

The armor entered the body, and the aura on Mo Wen's body suddenly skyrocketed, and the arrows originally composed of spiritual energy also condensed into substance, with a cold light on it, which made people's eyes hurt just by looking at it.

Feeling the breath of Mo Wen like the abyss and the sea, Ju Mang's face changed for the first time.

As an ancient god who doesn't know how long he has survived, in fact, Ju Mang is not afraid of death, Feng Shen Mausoleum has the innate yin and yang gossip under Fu Xi, and he is not worried about anything wrong here, although the opponent in front of him is strong, but in Ju Mang's feeling is less than the mysterious and mysterious sense of coercion when facing the great god of Fuxi, that is to say, the strength of the other party is still much worse than that of the great god, so Ju Mang is not worried that Mo Wen can break the innate gossip array carefully arranged by Fu Xi, but since that set of armor, the feeling that the other party gives him is completely different, The gushing spiritual pressure was like a raging sea, endless, wave after wave, and the surrounding space was emitting an overwhelming wail and faintly shattering.

One force will drop ten times, and for some reason, this idea appeared inexplicably in Jumang's mind.

Maybe the other party is still inferior to the great god in the realm, but with that bottomless absolute spiritual power, it is enough to resist, plus the one in the Fengshen Mausoleum at this time-

He shuddered suddenly, holding his half-crippled body, and exhaled urgently.

"Stop! This Divine Tomb is a matter of safety in the Six Realms, and there is an extremely dangerous evil creature imprisoned in it, once it is allowed to escape, then the entire Six Realms will be ruined! ”

However, Mo Wen was unmoved, but smiled faintly.

"I know, not only do I know the secret of this shrine, but I also know what will happen if I release him, but this is exactly what I want!"

Without hesitation, he released the bowstring, and a spiritual light shot straight into the sky from Mo Wen's hand.

The speed of the aura was extremely fast, and it completely disappeared into the clouds in a flash, if it weren't for the heart-palpitating aura gushing out around Mo Wen's body, as if he was expecting something, Ju Mang almost thought that what he had just seen was his own illusion!

However, the next moment Jumang knew what was happening, only to hear a sudden explosion in the sky thousands of miles high, and then the end came.

As if the sun had fallen from the sky, a pillar of light of incomparably strong and pure pierced through the sky and saw through many clouds, and everything on the canopy was swept away, without the slightest impurity, and only the dazzling brilliance remained in sight.

Rumble!

The pillar of light is splitting on the gossip array of the evolution of the Fengshen Mausoleum, just a contact, the impact of the impact swept towards the surroundings, the tower collapsed, the rock splashed, and the raging hurricane swept all the buildings out, in the blink of an eye, except for Mo Wen, who was covered with a layer of shield, and the nine-story pagoda and the god general Jumang who was protected by the gossip array, there was nothing within a hundred miles of the Fengshen Tomb, and it was so clean that it was a mess.

- Whew!

He let out a long breath, and although Ju Mang was not lightly frightened by Mo Wen's blow, he was now relieved.

Although the yin and yang gossip above is difficult to resist, and the hexagram body is blasted into a lot of cracks, it still keeps running, and it is unloading the power of the pillar of light little by little, which is no problem, and has confidence in Fuxi's yin and yang gossip, Ju Mang believes that as long as there is no one blow to shatter the big array, then under the advantages of one and the other, the other party will not be able to break the Fengshen Mausoleum.

It's a pity that Ju Mang was so happy that he forgot that Fuxi's Yin and Yang Bagua Array was not only used to protect the Fengshen Mausoleum from the invasion of foreign enemies, but it was also a seal.

Click-click!

A slight sound of decaying and cracking of wood was like thunder in the sentence, and the latter slowly lowered his head, but saw that the nine-story pagoda under him was slowly bursting out of long cracks one after another, starting from the bottom of the tower, spreading little by little to the top of the tower, and then crushing a piece of gravel with a pop.

"-No!"

His eyes were cracked, and Ju Mang shouted when he saw this scene, and he wanted to fly over to make amends as soon as he spread his wings.

It's a pity that it was too late, as the piece of rubble slipped from the top of the tower, the yin and yang gossip body suspended above the Fengshen Mausoleum trembled, and then the whole faint void disappeared, and the blocked pillar of light above fell suddenly, and the nine-story pagoda was annihilated in the white torrent in the blink of an eye.

Rumble!

The scorching light and heat kept stirring, and after engulfing the nine-story pagoda, the pillar of light fell straight into the Chenzhou City below, easily erasing this large city with a population of hundreds of thousands from the map.

The family is ruined, the dead and injured are not counted, the people of Chenzhou can be said to be extremely unlucky this time, they are still worshipping the gods and Buddhas one moment ago, and they were sent to see the gods and Buddhas the next moment, and the underworld itself is in chaos because of the fall of the ten halls of Yama, and it is estimated that it will be even more chaotic when encountering this kind of thing, after all, hundreds of thousands of deaths and injuries are a great thing in this era!

It's just that all this has nothing to do with Mo Wen, suspended in the air, and the latter looks at what is left after being washed by the pillar of light, and his face is smiling.

It was a huge black coffin standing in the air, about three zhang high, the coffin was surrounded by golden locks, each chain was involved in a dragon stone, the dragon stone was carved with five claws of black dragons, the dragon horns were crystal clear, the dragon body was black, and the black light was shining, which was extremely mysterious.

Can be preserved from Mo Wen's blow, this coffin and Zhenlong Stone are obviously not ordinary, but it is a pity that both of them are densely cracked at this time, and finally accompanied by a crisp sound, they all turned into debris and fell from the air.

And as the coffin was broken, the figure inside also appeared in front of Mo Wen.

A burly body of eight feet and seven inches, with a human body and a bull's head, a dragon's face and big lips, a curved horn on his forehead, and a beast skin, although his eyes were closed, his face was a little dry, but he exuded an aura that no one could ignore, like a mountain peak.

One of the three emperors of antiquity, the Shennong clan has rediscovered the light of day after tens of thousands of years.

It seemed to be affected by the mutation just now, and not long after he broke away from the seal, one of Shennong's hands trembled slightly, and his eyelids opened and closed slightly, looking like he was about to wake up from a long slumber.

And under the influence of this, the spiritual power in the surrounding air was agitated for a while, and then surged towards Shennong's body like a river flowing into the sea, and was constantly devoured by it.

Seeing this, Mo Wen shook his head gently, and his whole body floated in front of Shennong.

"This is not going to work, my Lord Demon Emperor, this is not the place for you to recover! What I want is your bloodline, not a heyday you! Don't worry, I've arranged a good place for you, maybe you can see your old friend Fuxi as soon as you open your eyes! ”

"...

As if the name touched something, Shennong's mouth spit out two words, his voice mixed with infinite resentment, and at the same time, his body moved more intensely, and a pair of eyes were about to open completely.

And looking at this scene, Mo Wen smiled, behind the Asura battle armor, the ten-square roulette wheel began to rotate slowly, and one after another the large arrays lit up.

Rumble!

After a few breaths, a strong light that was more magnificent and vast than before lit up from above Chenzhou, and then rushed straight to the sky, and then the heavens and the earth were darkened, and all the voices were lost, the blood rain was airborne, the ground gushed with yellow springs, countless beasts and birds were even more prostrate on the ground and wailed, and a few big demons with mellow blood were even more palpitating in their hearts, as if they had lost something, and they were stunned.