Chapter 18: The Gray Fruit!
Xuanyuan Shaohong was broken by the golden light and teleported away, Xuanyuan Zhantian no longer had any scruples, wearing golden armor, holding a golden gun, stepping out, above the Sky Mausoleum, the void was broken, and the world barrier was broken by one of its feet, forming a black vortex, devouring everything, Xuanyuan Zhantian's complexion did not change, his body was stunned, and he stepped directly into the black vortex, crossed the barrier of heaven and earth, and stepped into the nine heavens, which was bound to fight with the true body of the giant face of the sky.
Xuanyuan Zhantian left, the war of extermination here ended, and the only remaining shadow and Sikong old ghost below also quietly disappeared, leaving only the corpse mountain and sea of blood under the Fang war, Shura Hell, and the sky above the Sky Mausoleum is getting bigger and bigger, with a huge devouring power, the remnants of everything around.
Seeing that the Firmament Mausoleum was about to be swallowed by the larger and larger black hole in the sky, a gray streamer flew out from the central altar of the Firmament Mausoleum, the gray light arrived, the wind and waves were calm, the space was stagnant, and the extreme black hole was reached, and the gray light turned into a boulder that made up the sky, blocking the black vortex.
In an instant, the Celestial Stone transformed by the gray light completely merged with the black vortex, the black hole was covered with gray light, disappeared, the sky was still the same, and the Sky Mausoleum fell into a silent silence.
"Lord, the variables have been born, and the catastrophe is coming, I just hope that your decision was not wrong!"
"The sky is changing, the gods are tribulated, the heavens and the earth are born!"
On the altar of the Firmament Mausoleum, the mysterious white-haired preacher who opened the grand ceremony of enlightenment for Xuanyuan Shaohong and others, holding an ancient staff, surrounded by gray light, soaring to the sky, the old man looked at the nine heavens with deep eyes, and even the place above the nine heavens that I don't know how far away, faint sigh, after sighing, the gray light disappeared, and the momentum was completely gone, again like an ordinary old man who could not be ordinary, silently walked down the altar, and the previous things seemed to have never happened.
......
"Ahem, ahem!"
"Where is this? How am I here?"
Xuanyuan Shaohong woke up from a coma, but found himself in a palace that he had never seen before, dozens of bronze high pillars in the main hall, on the bronze, there were all kinds of ancient beasts, gluttonous devouring the sun, Bi Fang split the sky, Zhu Yan tore the air, and on several high pillars, all kinds of mysterious ancient texts flashed, revealing a thick simplicity and vastness, as if representing the beginning of heaven and earth, the infinite avenue in the chaos, and the endless heavenly opportunity.
The mysterious hall, in addition to the ninety-nine bronze pillars in the hall, there is no other decoration, only the center of the hall, among the bronze, a mysterious gray fruit, floating in the air, the gray ancient rhyme of the road comes out, but it is to make the simple and vast hall, it seems a trace of evil.
"Ahem, ahem!"
Xuanyuan Shaohong supported the ground with one hand, gritted his teeth, and endured his body that was already full of holes, because of the heart-wrenching pain caused by the pulling of each action, he slowly stood up, a simple action in the past, but at this moment it made Xuanyuan Shaohong feel pain, every subtle action, involving the twitching of his muscles, made Xuanyuan Shaohong twitch for a while, when he stood up completely, Xuanyuan Shaohong's forehead was already covered with sweat, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood because of the pain and clenching his teeth.
Xuanyuan Shaohong used all his strength, moving his legs that seemed to be poured into ten thousand catties of steel, moving step by step towards the gray fruit in the center, just a few tens of meters, Xuanyuan Shaohong walked for half an hour, unconsciously, Xuanyuan Shaohong's black hair hanging down had begun to become a little gray, Xuanyuan Shaohong knew that this was the price of killing, sacrificing his life to obtain extraordinary combat power.
Even if you die, you will not regret it!
Fortunately, in this life, Xuanyuan Shaohong is a young man to use secret techniques to kill, and the human life span of this world is much longer than that of the human race in the previous life, even if an ordinary person who has never set foot in cultivation, he can survive a hundred years without experiencing natural disasters**, although Xuanyuan Shaohong has killed in this life, his vitality has faded, but it is not the end of his life in the previous life, but there is still a trace of vitality left at this moment.
"Whew, what the hell is this?"
Xuanyuan Shaohong finally came to the gray fruit, feeling the mystery and evil from the gray fruit, his heart was full of incomprehension, like a stubborn stone, as if surrounded by scales, the strange gray, through the slightest evil, penetrated into people's hearts, giving people an indescribable feeling.
The closer the distance, Xuanyuan Shaohong felt a throbbing in his spiritual sea, and his spiritual consciousness entered his body, and Xuanyuan Shaohong finally discovered the white-haired old man who was called the old ghost of Sikong by his grandfather, and then took away his nine-rank spirit seed white jade ice spirit, what was the purple shadow left behind, it turned out to be the seven-grade spirit seed purple flower hosta.
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Shaohong's heart was full of puzzlement, what is the intention of the white-haired old man, he is obviously an enemy, why after taking away his white jade ice spirit, he cut the grass and eradicated the roots, and instead left the seven-grade spirit seed purple flower hosta, this is not an opportunity to leave himself to practice, so he is not afraid that he will come back one day and kill for nine days, and the blood will stain the sky.
The more he thought about it, the more confused Xuanyuan Shaohong became, especially when he thought of his grandfather's words that day, and he knew a few people clearly, Xuanyuan Shaohong's heart was like a mess, and he couldn't tell the difference.
Xuanyuan Shaohong shook his hands tightly, all of them, the world is secret, after all, his strength is too low, if he has the ability to defy the sky, how can the disaster of extermination be staged, how can his parents and relatives die, the current war, how can he be powerless, how can all kinds of secrets be hidden from his body, thinking of this, Xuanyuan Shaohong's desire for strength in his heart is even more intense.
"Tremble!"
"Yes!"
Feeling the seven-grade spirit seed purple flower hosta in his spiritual sea, Xuanyuan Shaohong's face changed, and he clearly felt the fear of the purple flower hosta for the gray fruit, this fear is like the difference between the sky and the earth when an ant sees the sky, this kind of level gap shocked Xuanyuan Shaohong's heart.
Could it be that this gray fruit is a kind of unusually high-level, mysterious spirit seed?
But the purple flower hosta is already a seven-grade spirit seed, even if he was not afraid of facing his nine-grade spirit seed white jade ice spirit that day, but at this moment, he was trembling by the afterglow of the gray fruit, and the spirit seed was shocked, so how high is the level of this gray fruit, I am afraid that it is much higher than the white jade ice spirit of the nine-grade spirit seed, but is this kind of spirit seed really there? Isn't the nine-grade spirit seed already the supreme spirit seed between heaven and earth?
Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Shaohong's eyes were a little straight, regardless of whether the gray fruit was a spirit seed or not, but from the performance of the purple flower hosta, this invisible coercion, the gray fruit is definitely the supreme existence between heaven and earth, and it is such an earth-shattering treasure of heaven and earth, if it can be turned into one's own use, the result will be achieved, unimaginable.
In the face of temptation, before the strength, even if Xuanyuan Shaohong's mind was as firm as King Kong, it began to shake at this moment, the pale white danced, the trembling right hand was raised, and the corners of the pale mouth were a little dry because of excitement.
Xuanyuan Shaohong's eyes froze, and he finally made up his mind, in the face of the disaster of extermination, if he wants to take revenge, then he needs the ability to defy the sky, and now, no matter what the gray fruit is, but it is his biggest opportunity at the moment, or soar into the sky, soar for nine days, or disappear in ashes, and die.
The brave wins when they meet on the narrow road, in this situation, he doesn't need to be stable, he needs to die for a lifetime!
Now that he has made up his mind, Xuanyuan Shaohong no longer hesitated, his raised hands finally paused, and slowly stretched out towards the gray fruit, when his hands stretched out within a foot around the gray fruit, the gray rhyme emitted by the gray fruit was like a steel knife, scraping off the flesh and blood on Xuanyuan Shaohong's hands.
The closer his hands are, the less flesh and blood Xuanyuan Shaohong has on his hands, in the face of this pain of a thousand knives, Xuanyuan Shaohong, who has already made up his mind, did not say a word, gritted his teeth, his face turned pale, and his forehead was dripping with sweat, and when he was about to touch the gray fruit, Xuanyuan Shaohong's hands were already full of flesh and blood, leaving only a pair of trembling dry bones.
"Bang!"