Chapter 602: The King of Life and Death
The fifth force in the world appeared, and it was called the Infernal Shura by the other three forces, and the area of the Blood Sea was under the command of the Lord of the Blood Sea.
After 110,000 years of the Swallowing Heaven Calendar, the world is truly calm, and the strongest no longer come forward, but all kinds of small wars have not subsided.
Battles break out every moment outside the primeval or immortal realm, and the strong men of hell are born too fast, and the speed of reproduction is terrifying to the extreme, and they must be consumed every moment, otherwise they will not be able to gain a foothold in the heavens and the earth.
The immortal realm needs to sharpen the strongest, and they don't want to use the blood of their own people to sharpen it, so they keep opening up outward.
The Great Burning Sky uses the endless ocean of light to continuously create a new generation of angels, and then gives them the exercises, so that they can sharpen their bodies in the most brutal bloody battles, improve their realms, have feelings, and no longer become machines.
And Infernal Shura is the most belligerent, the thirst for blood has reached a terrifying level, they have been fighting frantically, never stopping, only death in battle is their destination.
And the extremely special ones will be resurrected in the Infernal Shura after they die in battle, the stronger their combat power is, the stronger their strength, unless they are worn away by the supreme powerhouse to wear out their fighting spirit, otherwise they will never die.
The strongest person in the fairy world believes that it is very likely that the Lord of the Blood Sea has obtained the godhead of the Lord of War, Dismaton, and did not absorb it, but absorbed the rules comprehended by the Lord of War with the help of the scriptures of the fairy world, so Shura will have such a special ability.
No matter how far the world has changed, time is still moving forward.
The first 100,000 years of the Heaven Swallowing Era was the most special period, as if the conflicts that had accumulated in the world for hundreds of millions of years after the ascension were concentrated in that period, and the speed of change in the heavens and the earth was eye-catching.
Moreover, my ancient human race has stood at the top of the heavens and all worlds, not inferior to any race, I hope you will do it and cherish it, and don't forget the efforts made by our ancestors.
ββChi You stood in the 127,291st year of the Swallowing Heaven Calendar.
Zhang Liang's expression was deeply shocked, and when he looked at the entire ancient monument, his heart seemed to have been baptized.
The bottom of the ancient monument is engraved with the immeasurable power of the sea that he brought to this heaven and earth, and now, the immeasurable power of the sea is not the top secret method of divine skill, but it does have extraordinary divine effects in terms of foundation building, and all the ascended people must study it here, as a place of cultivation in the fairy world.
Zhang Liang's mind swirled with all kinds of thoughts, and looking back at this world of birds and flowers, it was like falling into a strange dream.
The fierce beasts that wandered everywhere between heaven and earth were gone, rampant, the demon beasts that fed on the flesh and blood of the ancient human race were gone, and the apocalyptic aura that was ruined and ruined was also gone.
He walked on this land at will, and saw that the spiritual mountains were in patches, and one magnificent giant city after another was built on the ground, which was too different from the primeval period he imagined.
When he first arrived in the primeval world, the human race in this world was more like a barbaric era, with no civilization, no rules, and even no hope for tomorrow, some were just bloody and cruel.
Now there is a rich aura everywhere, and every magnificent giant city is obviously blessed by a powerful magic circle, attracting the essence of the four directions, which is the change brought about by the return of the law cultivation.
The primeval boundary is even more imperceptible, and his strength is also at the level of the Supreme Countless Years Ago, which is equivalent to the current king.
In the past, the Supreme Divine Consciousness could cover almost the entire primeval realm, but now it is true that even a small area cannot be fully explored.
The primeval world, which is now the immortal realm, is too much grand, and after practicing the cultivation method of the Divine Tomb World, these strongest people have not given birth to the inner heaven and earth in their bodies, and the path taken by the Divine Tomb World is not exactly the same.
The strongest in this world has a stronger understanding of the rules, and combined with the more relaxed laws of time and space in this world, fighting in time and space is almost the standard for the strongest.
And these supreme powerhouses changed the heavens and the earth, merging one lower plane after another into the primeval planes, making the primeval area infinitely wide.
The same is true of the Great Burning Sky and Hell, they have fused those small planes again and again to strengthen their Hell, and over the countless years, the three worlds have grown to the limitless, and there are more and more top powerhouses that can be accommodated.
What is particularly strange is that Zhang Liang's cultivation method is the basic cultivation method of the human race in the world of the Divine Tomb, which causes the more powerful the characters in this heaven and earth to be, the closer they are to the appearance of the human race.
The Great Burning Sky calls itself the Angel Clan, the Infernal Shura calls itself the God Clan, and the Endless Hell calls itself the Demon Clan, and the amazing and strange thing is that no matter which race the strong fight is, they are all in human form.
I have to say that this is an extraordinarily bizarre phenomenon.
The land of the fairy world is vast and boundless, but it is not a planet like the other worlds that Zhang Liang has walked through, but a round sky, and you can see the endless distance from afar.
The hanging islands outside the fairy world are like small black dots one after another in the eyes of the fairy world, and the continent with a diameter of tens of millions of miles is inconspicuous compared to the fairy world.
"City of Life and Death......
Zhang Liang saw a huge city covering an area of tens of millions of miles, in which the blood and qi were soaring, and one after another the spirit and wolf smoke were rising, forming a sea of blood and qi clouds in the sky above the city, obviously inhabited by countless strong people.
There is a stone tablet standing in front of the city, with only seven simple big characters: the king of life and death built this city, and each word seems to be composed of the rules of heaven and earth, with the imprint of a king.
Zhang Liang knew that this was a rule unique to this world, and only the top powerhouses could build cities.
In the era when the strongest are hidden, the king is the highest level of power.
"This king of life and death was a legend back then. β
A middle-aged man watched Zhang Liang be silent in front of the stone tablet, and couldn't help but explain.
"Oh, I don't know what the legend is?"
A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy asked curiously, at his age, he was the most envious of heroes, he always liked to listen to all kinds of legends, and he had unknown dreams in his heart.
"According to legend, this King of Life and Death was one of the most talented people of the year, and he was a supreme powerhouse before the Heaven Swallowing Era, and he chose the most difficult Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death Xuangong in the temple that no one had ever cultivated. β
An old man twisted his beard and explained to a group of people on the side.
"Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death Xuangong? Why haven't you heard of it before? Is the King of Life and Death perfecting this technique with great ability and composing a legend that belongs to him. β
The young man's eyes lit up as he became more and more curious, in line with the strange anecdotes he had heard from the elders of the family.
"Huh...... How can it be that simple?"
The old man smiled and shook his head, his cloudy gaze tinged with wisdom, and he looked around the people who were waiting for him to continue, and he spoke happily.
"Although this king is extremely talented, he has fallen into the dilemma of death, entangled by the breath of life and death, half alive and half dead, like a human, like a demon and even like a ghost, he has struggled for countless years in the primeval world, and has suffered the biggest blow in his life. β
The old man's words were full of sighs, and his cloudy eyes were full of light, and his wandering gaze seemed to look at the stone tablet in front of him, and seemed to think of the distance of the endless sky.
But the king finally got rid of this trouble, the White Tiger Supreme spread the immeasurable power of the sea throughout the primeval world, and the king of life and death also got this exercise, after a hundred years of hard struggle, he forcibly abolished a deep life and death qi and practiced from scratch. β
"Combining the Nine Turns of Life and Death Xuangong and the Immeasurable Gong of the Sea to create the Nine Turns of Heavenly Gong, after the Nine Revolutions, the world is invincible, it is this king who entered the Demon Realm back then, and took back the bones of all the ancestors of the human race in the Demon Realm Water Prison, composing a legend. β
"The power of life and death operates, this predecessor is immortal and immortal, resurrected nine times in a row, killed the nine emperors of the demon world with his own strength, and was named the king of life and death after returning to the immortal world. β
The original middle-aged man spoke, his words were high, his eyes were extremely excited, he was obviously an admirer of the king of life and death, and he didn't want to hear the black history of the person he admired the most.
"The King of Life and Death seems to me to be close to the ranks of the true supreme power, and will one day become a new supreme power. β
The middle-aged man's whole body was full of qi and blood, and his every move had the power of a dragon elephant, he was a strong man, and his actions were already with a warning meaning, and he obviously didn't want this old man to continue.
"Perhaps......"
The old man's mouth had a meaningful smile on the corner, and he didn't argue too much, his eyes turned on Zhang Liang most of the time.
"This Taoist friend doesn't know where to practice? Seeing that there is a whole body of essence and qi is restrained, and the rules of heaven and earth are entangled, it is obviously a top powerhouse, why don't we go to the Phoenix Mountain in front of us and sit and talk about the Tao?"
Suddenly, the old man suddenly sent an invitation to Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment, he felt a little strange before, this old man had been silently observing him.
The eyes of the Heavenly Dao God opened and closed, staring at the old man in front of him, unexpectedly, he nodded, and did not stay here longer, and a golden avenue appeared at his feet with one step, taking him straight into the Phoenix Mountain.
The old man was not surprised at all, his figure gradually disappeared, and disappeared here without a sound, causing quite a stir here.
The young man's eyes were full of little stars, and his eyes were full of surprise, and he said, "Sure enough, you can encounter a lot of interesting things when you go out, and there are supreme masters everywhere!"
The middle-aged man with a threatening voice before was covered in cold sweat, and the old man's methods just now shocked him, understanding that the old man's strength far surpassed him, and the old man didn't mind if he spoke disrespectfully before.
"Please!"
At the top of Phoenix Mountain, the old man just now had turned into a handsome young man, there was no twilight just now, and the life essence in his body was majestic and abundant, which made Zhang Liang's pupils shrink a little.
The young man waved out his hand and shaped a stone table and stone bench here, stretched out his hand, and took out a set of tea sets from nowhere.
The demeanor is elegant and leisurely, the movements are natural, and the teapot is poured into it, and there is a strong essence of heaven and earth gushing out, and the tea in it is actually blood-red, but there is no trace of weirdness, but it seems to be above board.