Chapter Forty-Eight: The Black Shinto Statue
It turns out that all the energy is gathering here, and the nine magma energies are rushing, like a hundred rivers to the sea, and the scene is extremely shocking.
Hu Qing's eyes widened, this was a scene that had never been seen before, the triangular pyramid-like thing suspended in the air looked really mysterious, all sides were triangular, and now it was slowly rotating. I don't know how many years it has existed.
But what is certain is that this is definitely a big discovery, they can't recognize what this thing is, but Chu Lan subconsciously called out the pyramid, he himself didn't know why he knew the name of this thing, and when he thought about it again, he only felt a pinprick pain in his head, and the concept of this thing became more and more blurred, like a fog. The more I wanted to reveal it, the farther away it became, Chu Lan gave up, just thinking of it as a name he subconsciously came up with.
Zou Ziang said, "What, Brother Lan, you said this is called a pyramid? Why have I never heard of it? I have also read a lot of our family's classics and wild history, but I have never seen a record of this thing!"
Xia Jingyan and the others also looked at him with a puzzled expression, hoping to hear the answer.
But Chu Lan only subconsciously knew the name of this thing, and there was no other information related to it at all, and he didn't know why he knew what this thing was called, and it was even more difficult to tell others!
"My name doesn't make any sense, and I haven't heard of it!"
A few people were skeptical, and Xia Jingyan suddenly spoke, "Look, the runes on it are glowing, this seems to be a huge energy body, supporting the operation of the whole world!"
Several people were shocked, stared for a long time, and sure enough, they found that this gold tower was like a gear that fluctuated the entire space, and when he rotated a little, the luminous body similar to a small sun in the outside world would shift a little, and it was estimated that if this thing rotated in a circle, a day would pass in this world.
Zou Ziang cast an admiring glance at Chu Lan's side
"Brother Lan, you're really right, maybe this contains the secrets of this small world, and there may be the most powerful inheritance in it. ”
Hu Qing followed up and said, "If there is really a inheritance here, then I am afraid it will be the real inheritance of the post-desolate ancient era, as long as the founding time of this world." ”
Deng Kai clasped his hands to his chest and did not make a sound.
Chu Lan's eyes shot out two divine lights, looking for the entrance.
Finally, he found that there was a place on the surface of the pyramid where the flow of energy was different from other places, although it was very subtle and difficult to detect with the naked eye, but it was captured by Chu Lan's spiritual power
It's like a pothole in a river, and when the water passes through, it will definitely be more or less different from other places.
Chu Lan pointed in that direction, and several people looked at it, but they didn't find anything abnormal.
Chu Lan's spiritual power wrapped the soles of his feet, a little of the boat body, rose a few meters high, and rushed in that direction.
It's like touching a layer of flowing water barrier, and it probably feels like Sun Wukong has entered the Water Curtain Cave for the first time.
He directly disappeared into it, landed smoothly, and after finding that there was no danger, he stretched out his head and waved to several people.
Seeing that there was no danger, and Chu Lan gave the exact position, several people also bounced up one by one and rushed towards the pyramid.
Chu Lan stretched out his hand, dragged them, and led them in.
Xia Jingyan also entered the boat when she took the boat.
Several people all landed safely in this space, and they all looked around excitedly.
It's not dark here, because there is a huge ball of energy at the top of the tower, and it is constantly flowing, and the magma energy from the outside world gathers here to support the operation of the pyramid.
Surprisingly, there are two neat rows of long lights on both sides, I don't know how many years have passed, and they are still emitting bright light.
It's like a big hall, and inside is a very large space.
In the center are three extremely large statues of gods, like ancient gods, majestic and inviolable.
But apparently the idol in the middle is much taller than the sides, holding a giant sword in his hand, with a pestle on the ground, and his facial features are similar to those of humans, but more three-dimensional, a bit like a god from the Western world. There is an octagonal tassel crown overhead, and two statues on either side are centered on him.
The other two Buddha statues are also carved with expressive spirits, and their eyes show respect for the king, like two guards defending the lord of this world.
They couldn't tell what it was forged from, it was very likely that it was made of materials from the Great Sage's weapon, and it had not been destroyed for tens of thousands of years.
Several statues are so lifelike that people can't help but want to bow their knees and bow down, there is great majesty!
There are more than a dozen futons standing next to the three columns of stairs below them, as if someone once received the sound of the Tao and listened to the inheritance.
The lanterns on both sides are held up by armorers who are completely covered in armor, and it is more like a palace than a place of inheritance.
Several people were so shocked that they couldn't speak for a while, and it took a long time to come back to their senses. Zou Ziang's fingers pointed forward with a little trembling.
"Isn't it?This is really a hall of inheritance, it is estimated that no one has been in here for tens of thousands of years, Brother Lan, you are my reborn parents, and any kind of power here is better than many great forces that have been inherited for a long time."
He looked at Chu Lan, and tears of excitement were about to burst out.
Hu Qing gave him a burst and scolded with a smile
"Look at your little bit of talent, whether you can really get it depends on each person's artificiality, do you think the magic is really that good?"
Zou Ziang rubbed his forehead, looking aggrieved, and several people laughed.
Chu Lan took a deep breath, walked through the hundred-meter corridor, and came to the futon.
The surface of each futon emits a soft light and does not accumulate dust.
Chu Lanha's example was about to flow out, and he thought to himself, "WC, the futons here are all treasures."
They gathered their minds and sat down on the futon, and a faint light rose on the futon, enveloping them, testing their talents, and matching the corresponding exercise inheritance.
Zou Ziang was the first to enter the realm of enlightenment, the light of the futon turned green, and a divine light shot out from one of the guards holding the ever-bright lantern on both sides, enveloping him.
It's just that it's not easy to get the inheritance, Zou Ziang's face is a little painful, and his spirit is fighting.
None of this was known to them, because the light rising from the futon cut off their hearing and hearing, and they were cut off from their own world.
Immediately after that, there was also a change on Hu Qing's side, the light turned blue, and a light shot out from the other guard, also receiving a kind of inheritance. And the ever-bright lamp in front of the guard also shot out a ray of light to nourish Hu Qing.
Deng Kai got a better inheritance than all of them, and when a guard not far from the three huge statues opened his eyes, it was obviously much stronger than the others, and an orange light enveloped him.
It took a long time for Xia Jingyan to be tested, her talent was even more terrifying, the three huge statues changed, the one on the far right was glowing, and the weapon in her hand burst out red, which was very dazzling, and it was an extremely rare magic technique.
Chu Lan was a little depressed, although he couldn't perceive the outside world, his spirit appeared in a dark space, there was no life, and there was no sound. It's like you've come to the edge of the universe, and it's desolate.
The aura on his body changed again and again, first to blue-purple, then to red, and it didn't stop.
The octagonal roulette wheel in Chu Lan's body rotated, drawing a mysterious trajectory, and countless golden runes rose from his veins.
It lasted for a long time, and after a day, the red light faded and turned black.
A grand aura came, and the king with the big sword in the center woke up, and the entire hall trembled violently.
The statue wearing the crown, the center of the eyebrows opened and kept the eyes up, and the black light was rich, shooting towards Chu Lan.
At this moment, in the dark environment that Chu Lan was in, a huge phantom figure appeared, and it turned out to be the same as that statue.
Chu Lan's side was the latest to change, but there was no doubt that he had obtained the strongest and highest inheritance in this hall.
"No one has been here for tens of thousands of years, congratulations, young man!" said the Phantom.
Chu Lan didn't hold it up, the other party has existed for tens of thousands of years, even if it is a phantom, it is a kind of will inheritance, and it is worthy of respectful treatment.
He clasped his hands into fists, saluted, and said, "Hello senior, I don't know the name of the honorable person, can you tell me?"
The huge phantom shook its head, still sticking its sword into the ground, sacrosanct.
"I can't tell you this, I'm just a will left by the director, how long I've existed, I don't know the specifics, it's just that your arrival touched the power of the rules here, so I woke up and communicated with you!"
Chu Lan nodded: "I don't know what kind of inheritance I can get, that?"
The phantom didn't put on a show, like an old man, very kind, although it didn't look old.
"This is a kind of secret technique created by my lord during his lifetime, and its power can be described as terrifying, when the master relied on this kind of magic technique, he fought the ten supreme beings of the foreign land alone, and there were hundreds of stars destroyed alone. ”
Chu Lan's excitement surged, good guy, if you cultivate to the extreme, you can destroy the stars at every turn, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a divine technique.
However, he also had a somewhat unreal feeling, this kind of magic was obviously not so easy to obtain, and just thinking about it, the phantom seemed to know what he was thinking, and said in a deep voice.
"Of course, if you want to obtain this magic technique, you need to pass some tests, with your current strength, don't think about destroying the stars first, but it is enough to deal with enemies below the dawn realm"
Indeed, the power of any kind of divine art is largely determined by the monk's own strength. Chu Lan is not easy to be ambitious, and being able to deal with monks below the Dawn Realm is enough for him at the moment.
Soon, the phantom disappeared, not giving Chu Lan too many opportunities to ask questions, he was just a spirit left by the master here before his death.
Chu Lan appeared in a new world, which was full of killing, and the sky and earth were all red.
He saw with his own eyes that one by one the earthlings were killed by strange-looking evil races, and many women who had no combat power were also dying with their children, and those alien races were all drenched in blood, and they were harvesting lives, without humanity at all.
Chu Lan's eyes were about to split, and the murderous aura in his body was boiling.
A distant voice came from his ears, "They are in the same realm as you, and the butcher's knife is swinging at your kindred, go to war, go to avenge your ancestors"
Needless to say, Chu Lan has rushed into the battlefield, he really can't bear such a scene, everything seems to be not an illusion, but a real thing, he entered this battlefield, passed through the shackles of time and space, to kill, to fight.
Time passed quickly, Chu Lan didn't know how many people he had cut down, he always believed that he was invincible at the same level, and he had completely lost the concept of time in this battlefield, his eyes were extremely red, his eyes were really red, and his eyes were full of blood.
He himself was a little skeptical, in the post-desolate era, could all this really have happened? This was an extremely precious experience, Chu Lan grew up rapidly in the fight, and the murderous aura was very strong, which could be regarded as a baptism of blood and rain that he had truly experienced.
The corpses under his feet are piled up, there is a mountain of mourning everywhere, he can't dominate it all, when he kills the aliens, his compatriots have been falling, but he has no energy to rescue, he has been surrounded by endless armies, he can only watch them die, the blood and tears flowing from his eyes have obscured his vision.
He can only rely on instinct to fight, his body has countless scars, it is extremely tragic, the figure around him is becoming fewer and fewer, and while his compatriots are being slaughtered, the enemies around him are also rapidly decreasing.
Chu Lan looked up to the sky and roared
"I hate it"
He hated why he couldn't be born 10,000 years earlier, he hated that he couldn't dominate all this, all he could do was kill all the enemies in sight, and the Bagang Sword Fetus was completely covered in blood.
Outside, Chu Lan, who was sitting upright on the futon, had a hideous face, but tears flowed from his eyes, with helplessness and pain.
All this was seen by the will, and he muttered, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a bloody boy!"
But the next moment he was shocked, because all the conquests in that world were rapidly decreasing, and Chu Lan's sword moves were constantly swinging, there was no need to worry about the lack of spiritual power here, but the feeling of injury was deep into the bone marrow, and the severe pain was real.
There are no less than a dozen broken bones on his body, and the opponent's hidden weapons and arrows are all over the body, as if he has been pierced into a hedgehog, and blood gushes out like a fountain, but he can't fall yet, he wants to turn into a wall to prevent these creatures from slaughtering more people.
The phantom rubbed his eyes, and said with some horror, "The content of this trial is to kill a hundred foreign monks of the same realm, but I didn't ask to kill them all!"
Chu Lan no longer knew how many people he had slashed and killed, at the moment when the last evil clan fell. He was also pierced through the Heavenly Spirit Cover by a spear, the flame of his soul was extinguished, and he died in battle!
Along with him died, tens of thousands of exotic demons.
When he became conscious again, an obscure magic came into his mind
Black Shinto Elephant!