Chapter Forty-Seven: The Black Bone Ancestor and the Primordial Dao Venerable
As this eerie voice fell, the world in this mysterious palace suddenly became dark, and black light sprinkled out, obscuring all the scenes in front of him.
Cheng Hao turned on the delusion-breaking supernatural power in his left eye, and promoted the supernatural power to the extreme, but even so, he could only see some general outlines in front of him.
There, there's a creature!
It was a huge skeleton of bones, different from the white bones seen before, on this huge skeleton, there were layers of black matter flowing that Cheng Hao could not fathom, which seemed to be the origin of some kind of dark avenue.
"It's the Black Bone Ancestor!"
There were blue rays of light flashing in Lan Meng's eyes, as if he had exerted some kind of magical power in the memory of his previous life, and he also saw the giant black bone in front of him, and he exclaimed directly at the moment!
The Black Bone Ancestor, one of the few Origin Realm powerhouses among the tens of thousands of subordinate races under the command of the Protoss, is good at sneak attacks and primordial god attacks, and even killed him by sneak attack when the sword hit the origin realm, and the grievances between him and the Origin Protoss have long been entangled!
At this time, the black bone ancestor was half lying on a stone mountain, and a thick black mist emanated from his body, even if it was still a short distance, it still made Cheng Hao and the others feel a trace of palpitations.
The stone mountain is like a cage, extending out one after another order divine chains, firmly binding the Black Bone Ancestor to the stone mountain, so that no matter how hard he struggles, he can't get out of the shackles of the divine chain!
At the top of the stone mountain, there is a talisman seal with mysterious dao patterns circulating and exuding an inexplicable smoke and atmosphere, and the chain of order that binds the black bone ancestor is spreading out from this talisman.
There seemed to be mysterious handwriting on the talisman seal, Cheng Hao stepped forward, constantly consuming qi luck to urge his left eye to pass, and finally, the handwriting of the talisman seal on the top of the stone mountain was completely clear.
"Taichu!"
These are the only two handwriting on the talisman seal, but these two seemingly small ancient characters have supreme power, firmly suppressing the Black Bone Ancestor, the power of the Origin Realm, in this place, making it impossible for the other party to escape at all!
With just one rune seal, one can easily suppress an Origin Realm powerhouse, and the strength of the Primal Dao Venerable is simply unbelievable.
At this point, Cheng Hao was even more convinced in his heart that his previous life, which could compete head-on with the Taichu Dao Venerable, was definitely deliberately fallen, otherwise even if he was beaten, he could easily escape, and it was impossible to die so easily!
"Little ones, come forward and help the ancestor to remove that talisman seal, and the ancestor I can give you the supreme glory of following me!"
In the black mist in the distance, that eerie voice sounded, only this time, the voice of the Black Bone Ancestor had a hint of urgency and longing, as if the desire for freedom had reached the level of extreme madness!
However, I have to say that the level of the Black Bone Ancestor fooling people is really too poor, this kind of false promise, let alone Cheng Hao, even Meng Kite and the others didn't take it to heart at all.
This kind of empty talk, in their lives, they don't know how many times they have said it, how many times they have heard it, how can they care?
Lao Tzu is here to look for opportunities, but why are you talking to us about glory?
I glorify your face!
Dream Kite and the others didn't bother to take care of the black bone ancestor who was locked by the divine chain in the distance in front of them, but began to search the surroundings one by one, wanting to see if there were any treasures here.
As for Cheng Hao, he didn't move, but was silent for a moment, and then turned on the time tracing magic power in his left eye.
He hadn't used this supernatural power for a long time, after all, in the chaotic universe, he could completely manipulate the laws of time to investigate the past, and he didn't need to open the supernatural power in his left eye at all.
But here, in this Hongmeng cemetery, the law of time cannot be exercised at all, but the natal supernatural power in the left eye is not restricted at all!
It's just that this place is too extraordinary, involving top-level powers such as the Black Bone Ancestor and even the Primal Dao Zun, so Cheng Hao's retrospective encounter encountered huge resistance.
Creatures of this level were naturally blinded to the heavens, and they couldn't explore them.
Even if the magic power in Cheng Hao's left eye came from the Haotian Mirror, even so, he only saw a small piece of vague scene.
In that scene of unknown years ago, the White Bone Ancestor was sitting on top of the temple with great vigor, accepting the worship of hundreds of millions of races, becoming a supreme god high above, enjoying endless honor and authority.
And at this moment, in the picture, a big cyan hand that covered the sky suddenly fell from the sky, and with just a casual grab, it crushed the divine light above the Black Bone Ancestor Temple, breaking through the layers of prohibitions arranged outside the temple.
"Taichu, you were chased and killed by the Demon God of the Universe for an era, and you haven't died yet?"
Seeing the big cyan hand reaching out, the black bone ancestor in the temple was shocked and angry, and he got up and was about to flee directly, not even having the slightest confidence to resist!
However, all this is useless, the cyan giant hand is falling into the sky, it seems to have cut off time and space, blocking the eons, no matter how the black bone ancestor moves, he can't escape the enveloping range of the giant hand that covers the sky, and finally even the people with the temple are in the hands of the giant hand!
Airplanes!
A supreme power that cut off the eons struck, and Cheng Hao's left eye instantly felt a tingling pain, and then the picture in front of him disappeared, and he could no longer get any information.
"It's a pity that I can only see such a small picture!"
Cheng Hao felt a little pity in his heart, even if the divine power in his left eye was very strong, but even so, when it came to an existence like the Primal Dao Venerable, it was still extremely difficult to probe their information.
He even had a feeling that if he hadn't been the reincarnation of Li Hao, with the act of peeking at the Primordial Dao Venerable just now, that great power just now would have directly turned him into ashes.
"Ah, help, help!"
At this moment, a cry for help came from not far away, Cheng Hao turned his head to look, and saw that the Mountain Yin Venerable didn't know what prohibition in this temple had touched, and it actually caused tens of thousands of spatial cracks to appear in the void out of thin air.
As for Venerable Mountain Yin, half of his body was directly swallowed by the spatial cracks, and even the only remaining upper half of his body was surrounded by spatial cracks, and he couldn't escape at all.
"This idiot!"
The Sanxiu Wu God turned into the Golden Crow body, flashing in the void like a great sun, narrowly escaping from the encirclement of the spatial crack, and then rushed towards the gate of the temple without looking back.
The prohibition was triggered, and there were more and more spatial cracks in the void of this temple, and they seemed to be alive, and they were densely gathered together, forming three silver hands, grabbing Cheng Hao and the other monks in the air!
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