Chapter 181, Mending the Sky
"Senpai!"
In front of the Yinshan Dizang Palace, the white-clothed old monk from the Western Tu Buddhist Sect bowed slightly to Meng Po, his expression was solemn, but his eyes flashed with gratitude and awe.
"Good!"
Seeing the three of the Buddhas and Taoists walking out of the dilapidated Jizo Palace, Meng Po's eyes flashed with a little satisfaction, and then nodded slightly, and laughed softly: "I didn't expect that the three of you are barely qualified, and you really got the inheritance of that kid from Jizang, and it can be regarded as the creation of the three of you." ”
"Shhh
When the Yanyun Thirteen Riders and the Divine Operator Descendants on the side heard this, they couldn't help but gasp, and their faces changed greatly. In the past three years, the fourteen of them have been living tirelessly in the so-called eighteen-story cave prison.
As a result, he didn't get the slightest benefit, and the three people in front of him actually got such an evaluation from Meng Po, it is obvious that the inheritance of the Dizang left in the previous Dizang Palace is not trivial, and it should even be above the Heaven and Earth Hidden Palace.
Otherwise, how could these three people have cultivated so diligently in the past three years? They all looked red-faced, and obviously they didn't suffer as much as the fourteen people.
Thinking of this, the fourteen people shouted that God was unfair, and even the most calm divine heirs also had a sour feeling in their hearts.
However, Meng Po ignored the thoughts in everyone's hearts, and with a wave of her big sleeves, a red light flashed, and everyone only felt that the world was spinning in an instant, and they had come to a huge blood-colored platform in an instant.
But I saw that the platform on that side was hundreds of zhang square, and it was paved with a kind of red jade, and the blood-colored glow flickered, and a little golden rune faintly manifested from the inside of the platform, exuding the charm of the Great Dao.
One after another, the prohibition manifests, surrounded by an obscure aura, exuding a mist that makes it difficult for the mind to explore. But if you look closely, you can find this huge blood-colored platform. It turned out to be exactly the same as the Blood Altar next to the Valley of the Underworld, but it was magnified many times.
At this time, there was a sense of majesty swallowing mountains and rivers. It seems that this is not just an altar, but a world-shattering mountain that stands up to the heavens and the earth, hundreds of millions of feet high, and the momentum is as majestic as Mount Meru.
"It's a blood altar again!"
With an exclamation, Yuan Sheng and the others changed their complexions, their eyes were slightly dull, it was obvious that this altar was not the same as the one outside, and it should be inextricably linked.
Barking!
A dog barked at me. I saw that the ten thousand fogs dissipated, and a red dog pounced from the front and crashed into Meng Po's arms, causing several people's faces to change.
But he recognized that it was the pet raised by Meng Po, the hateful blood beast "Xiaohong" who had tortured Yuan Hao and others a hundred times in the past three years.
"Wow!"
seemed to feel the unkind gaze of several people, but Xiaohong suddenly turned her head to look at everyone, grinning slightly, revealing a little smugness.
"Alright, naughty!"
Smile slightly. Meng Po patted Xiaohong's head, and then turned her head to look ahead, only to find that on the high platform of hundreds of zhang on this side, there were dense figures sitting on it.
It turned out to be the powerhouse of all races who entered the "Nine Netherworlds" together. The gold and red runes surrounded everyone, turning into red light curtains, imprisoning everyone.
And with the arrival of Meng Po, the runes gradually became disillusioned. The true bodies of all the people are revealed, all of them have a mellow breath and a look of refinement. Ling De Yuanhao and the others twitched their eyelids.
"I've seen my seniors!"
When the tens of thousands of people saw this, they woke up one after another, and hurriedly got up and saluted Meng Po. For three years, everyone was trapped here, and at first they were full of suspicion and panic, but then they gradually settled down, and they found that this place was particularly suitable for cultivation, and it was guarded by some kind of law in the dark.
When everyone meditated, their thoughts were like escaping into reincarnation, experiencing the baptism of the Great Dao of Reincarnation, and they realized many sage methods in it, which surprised and delighted everyone.
Therefore, until this time, everyone was grateful to Meng Po, and if everyone was asked to leave at this time, I am afraid that they would not be able to drive away. Because there are legal restrictions in the Heaven of Hatred, it has long been difficult for everyone to make an inch of progress in cultivation, but here they clearly feel that there is no upper limit.
"Senior, is there something wrong with me?"
A strong man of the Tianluo clan looked respectful and asked Meng Po.
"Naturally, there is something. ”
Smiling slightly, Meng Po glanced at the tens of thousands of people on the platform, then turned her head to look at the dozen or so people behind her, and sighed softly: "Since ancient times, Lihattian has been banned, and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is lacking, so it is difficult for anyone to break through the shackles of the Immortal Dao, and now the seal is about to be opened, although it is not completely lifted, but I think that Lihattian will also flourish again because of this." ”
"What!"
Hearing this, the tens of thousands of powerhouses on the platform were shocked, and then they all showed joy on their faces. Meng Po's words clearly mean that the laws of heaven and earth will change, and everyone can finally have a chance to break through.
"Now that you have awakened, it is time for these Nine Netherworld to come to this world. ”
Sighing softly, Meng Po's face suddenly flashed a little complicated, and there seemed to be a sense of tiredness in her eyes.
Airplanes!
With Meng Po's words, a bright red light was released from the blood-colored platform under everyone's feet, like a blazing sun, tearing the heavens. In an instant, the endless fog in this space was broken, revealing a beautiful river and mountain, which shocked everyone.
Wow!
A loud bang came from the high sky, and the chaotic mist churned, and many scenes in this space began to become illusory, turning into phantoms, and there was a feeling of wanting to fly through the air.
And everyone only found out in an instant that the place where they were located had been changed to the Valley of the Underworld.
At this time, in the middle of the hatred sky, a vast fluctuation came from the high sky, and I saw that outside the nine heavens, the chaotic qi of the Dao Dao was surging. Thousands of landscapes emerged from the chaos, turning into a boundless sea of blood, like two opposite sides to the sea of sorrow below.
There are thousands of living beings among them, and there are countless reflections of sentient beings manifesting, and vaguely it seems that there is a kind of Great Dao Law that has begun to act in the Heaven of Hatred, dyeing the entire sky of Heaven of Hatred into blood red.
"That's ......"
In the Western Tu Buddhist Sect, many skinned and bony old monks walked out of the tombs where they were meditating, and the eye sockets of the black hole once again emitted the brilliance of wisdom, with an incredible color.
"Fill the sea of sorrow. Is it finally complete?"
In the Taixu Palace, a beautiful figure suddenly walked out of the hall that had not been opened for 10,000 years, standing on the bronze bird platform and looking up at the sky. There was a slight discoloration in his eyes, but he nodded slightly, turned around and turned into a red light and headed towards the Eastern Regions.
"This fluctuation!"
In the great wilderness, the young man in the golden dragon robe suddenly changed his complexion slightly, and he looked up at the sky, but saw the red glow all over the sky. The immeasurable water light gathered from the chaos outside the sky, turning into a boundless sea of blood.
"She's her? ”
Sigh softly. The figure shook its head, a slightly complicated look in its eyes.
"Senpai!"
Nearly, the Asura Patriarch Vishnu and the others looked respectful, although they were also curious about the changes in the high heavens, and felt an obscure fluctuation in the air sweeping the entire heaven and earth.
But he didn't dare to pay too much attention to it, because the person in front of him was a living ancestor, older than everyone else, and even everyone's fathers may not be able to match it in front of him.
But he was one of the nine dragon gods of the ancient dragon clan, the Yellow Dragon Daoist. It is rumored that when the primeval times were in the past, this person and the nine brothers such as the primeval ancestral dragon were powerful for nine days, and each of them was able to rival the lord of the day.
The power of the dragon clan can be described as unparalleled for a while, but it is a pity that the edge is too strong. It was rigid and easy to break, and later because of some changes, the dragon clan suffered a heavy blow. There is not one out of ten masters in the clan, and even the nine legendary dragon gods have died one by one.
That's why later, the Lord of Sumeru will take action to seize the dragon clan's treasure dragon pool. It is also a recreation of the dragon clan, as the protector of Buddhism, one of the eight heavenly dragons.
Everyone thought so. The primeval dragon clan should have been wiped out, but they didn't expect that this yellow dragon was still alive in the world. And now that I think about it, it should be the mysterious powerhouse in the forbidden land of Longyuan in the Southern Wilderness, who has been short-lived several times.
"Why are you here?"
His eyes flickered, but Vishnu looked at the Huanglong Daoist in front of him with a dodgy face, and his eyes saw the silver one-horned lion cub in his arms, but his pupils shrank.
It turned out to be one of the nine sons of the ancestral dragon, in the ancient times, in addition to the nine dragon gods, the dragon clan also had the nine sons of the ancestral dragon to dominate the heavens, which can be described as the most powerful race in history.
It's just that the fox in front of him looks young, and he shouldn't be the one he was back then, but if he can be held in Huanglong's arms, his qualifications will definitely not be bad.
"Humph!"
Feeling Vishnu's gaze, the young fox rolled his eyes and snorted. It made Vishnu's old face change, and his face was uncomfortable.
"Yikes!"
But he didn't care about Vishnu's face, the young fierce gaze turned, but it fell on Li Tian, who was confused on the side. Unexpectedly, a jump jumped out of Huang Long's arms and landed in front of Li Tian, and clouds grew on the soles of his feet to support him.
"Big brother, what's wrong with you?"
An immature voice sounded, with a hint of concern, this turned out to be one of the few little dragons who had treated Li Tian in Longyuan a few years ago.
But at this time, Li Tian had already lost consciousness, and experienced the soul search of Vishnu and other strong people, which almost wiped out Li Tian's own consciousness, otherwise how could he awaken the dragon god mark in the depths of his divine soul?
"Don't, you don't want to die!"
Seeing that Li Tian didn't react, he exclaimed, and a mist suddenly appeared in a pair of big eyes, and silver threads converged, flowing out like silver flames, turning into teardrops and flowing to the corners of Li Tian's mouth.
Let's go!
With a soft sound, that silver teardrop contained boundless vitality, ten thousand thunderbolts flashed in it, and bursts of amazing fragrance emanated. In the stunned eyes of everyone, it was drawn into Li Tian's mouth like this.
Silver runes converged, and a rich vitality instantly emanated from Li Tian's chest, and a Seven Treasure Golden Lotus manifested, and in Li Tian's eyebrows, there was actually a flying immortal light rain manifesting out...... (To be continued......)