Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Great Wheel of Life and Death
Horror, and the fear of the unknown.
That trace of power, after climbing and wrapping around Zhou Meng's body, actually firmly controlled and restrained it in an absolute posture, and the power was in the body, constantly wandering and tempting.
"This, what the hell is this?" Zhou Meng was shocked in his heart, what kind of existence was this strange arch, and why did he have such a terrifying power to trap his dead restraints.
Just when Zhou Meng was thinking wildly, that power seemed to have seen through everything about Zhou Meng, and a faint red and black light cluster slowly drifted towards Zhou Meng.
"What is this? No!"
Zhou Meng felt that in the red-black light, there was a kind of power that he was powerless to block, and what this power was, he couldn't know at all, everyone, for the unknown, would be afraid, and God was no exception.
The light group slowly floated towards Zhou Meng, moving inch by inch, fluttering little by little, so that Zhou Meng's heart was tightly raised to his throat and eyes.
One meter away, the light cluster was infinitely close to Zhou Meng, and in that light cluster, there was a crackling sound, like thunder and lightning.
Hum, when the first ray of light of the light group touched the tip of Zhou Meng's nose, the light that was originally coming slowly suddenly became like an ancient giant beast, opening its huge mouth, and completely devouring Zhou Meng, when the light dissipated, Zhou Meng's figure had also disappeared, and it seemed that it had never appeared.
Hey, a white light appeared directly in front of the bluestone after Zhou Meng disappeared, it was the Cloud Running Beast, this thing had a smart mind, and when he couldn't see Zhou Meng, he lay down in the distance, waiting for Zhou Meng.
At this time, Zhou Meng was taken to another space by that mysterious power, the mysterious space in this space.
Boom, Zhou Meng, who was restrained, smashed his head on the ground, his eyes were dark, and when he came back to his senses, the power that restrained him had completely dissipated, and he was surprised in his heart, he cleaned the surroundings with his eyes, and when he saw everything clearly, his eyes were round.
Zhou Meng's current position is on a straight bridge that only allows a single person to walk, and on the left and right, all of them are green and faint water, bubbling inside, as if it is boiling.
At the foot of Zhou Meng, this long straight bridge leads to the dark depths, without a little light, and you can barely see the bridge in front of you, stretching for some time, and you can't see the end at a glance.
"Welcome to the Wheel of Life and Death. ”
Suddenly, a gloomy voice resounded throughout the world, Zhou Meng was full of excitement, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, what kind of place is this?
The sound slowly dissipated, there was no more movement, Zhou Meng turned around, there was no way back, behind him was an endless green pool, bubbling with strange and seeping blisters.
Ahead, there was only one way, Zhou Meng lifted his spirit, clenched his fists tightly, and walked forward.
Knock, knock, with Zhou Meng's footsteps, in this silent world, the sound of footsteps landing is so harsh, making people feel a creepy behind them.
Swallowing his saliva, the initial panic in Zhou Meng's eyes dissipated, and was replaced by a rock-like firmness, since he has entered this great wheel of life and death, then he will go forward, life and death, blessings and misfortunes, it depends on his own creation.
Zhou Meng walked step by step, walking and walking, a trace of fearlessness in his heart, more and more intense, his eyes, gradually brightened, this personal world, is the most test of people's psychological quality, the psychology of the surname Zhou Meng, very powerful.
Step by step, Zhou Meng went from the beginning of the nervousness, numbness, to nervousness again, alone, in this boundless world, I don't know how long I have walked, how far I have walked, here, time seems to have stopped, or time is moving forward rapidly.
No matter where he goes, he is the same, Rao is mentally strong Zhou Meng, and at this time he also has a trace of the urge to go crazy, when will this road be the end?
"Damn, what kind of place is this, what about people? Even if there is no one, what about the ghost?" Zhou Meng couldn't help but scold, his hands were already oozing sweat, and there was a trace of panic in his heart.
Suddenly, Zhou Meng's eyes flickered, and then a touch of surprise appeared, in the deepest part that his eyes could see, there was a huge platform, and on that platform, there seemed to be a figure standing still.
"Finally found the organization!" Zhou Meng sped up, whether it was a human, a ghost, or a demon, something had to appear, right? Otherwise, I am afraid that I will go crazy in this endless silence.
As Zhou Meng ran, the huge platform got closer and closer, and finally, when Zhou Meng saw it clearly, the scene in front of him couldn't help but make him pause.
In front of him, there is a huge platform, in the center of the platform, there is a dragon chair where the emperor sits, purple gold, in the dark, it can also emit a faint light.
In front of the huge dragon chair, there was a person, one leg knocked on the dragon chair, with his back to Zhou Meng, dressed in black armor, in the dark, flashing with a cold light, holding a long knife in his right hand, in the blade, full of murderous intent and a trace of red mist swirling.
"It's been so many years that someone has finally come. ”
The voice was hoarse, revealing a trace of coldness, coming from the body of the person in armor, Zhou Meng did not speak in his heart, when the person in armor slowly turned around, Zhou Meng was completely stunned.
The man in armor had no face, and the steel helmet on his head was empty, and there was a green light flashing in it.
"Who are you?"
Zhou Meng stabilized his mind, and the person in front of him seemed to be a general.
"I've forgotten who I am for years. The ghostly general's voice was miserable, as if he was looking for his past, but unfortunately, he couldn't remember it.
"What is this place?"
Zhou Meng asked, it seems that this ghost general has no ill will towards him.
"Here, it is the tomb of the ancient king, the king of Youming, the great wheel of life and death!" The ghost general's voice was excited, especially when he said about the King of Youming, he was even more excited, and seemed to be proud.
"Ancient King, King of Youming?" Zhou Meng thought to himself, and then asked idiotically: "What realm is the King of Youming?"
"Bastard, you dare to look down on the lord so much, my lord is the pinnacle of the king, in ancient times, in Zhongzhou, it is also famous, what is the soul realm, my lord can be killed with one thought!" The ghost general seemed to be angry, and his voice roared powerfully.
"Okay, I was wrong, but this is the tomb of King Youming, how can I enter?" Zhou Meng hurriedly shouted.
Seeing this, the ghost general sneered a few times: "Junior, the cemetery of my lord has amazing treasures, and even the powerhouses of the soul realm have to hang down three feet!" ”
Zhou Meng was stunned, and then understood that the original group of demon clans was snatching the only qualification.
"Junior, look around!"
The ghost general suddenly waved his sword, and from above his long knife, four sword lights roared out, shooting towards the four positive directions of the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and when the sword light shot into the deepest part, the four directions suddenly shone brightly, and suddenly four islands appeared, connected with this huge platform, reflecting each other.
"This is the wheel of life and death!"
The ghost general pointed proudly, and the four islands slowly rotated, like a big turntable.
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