Before you know it, the sky is getting hazy.

The spiritual power between heaven and earth gradually became disordered.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, electric snakes raged, and the entire sky seemed to fall into the end of the world.

"Huh? Apocalypse? Song Xing frowned slightly, looking up at the sky, "What's the matter, I didn't sense the catastrophe coming?" ”

It stands to reason that the Heavenly Tribulation will only occur during the Tribulation Period or when the Heavenly Immortals are promoted, but at this time, Song Xing did not feel the arrival of the Heavenly Tribulation at all.

"Is it a movement in the depths of Lingshan?"

He got up and looked in the direction of the depths of the Spirit Mountain.

The Peacock King entered the Lingshan in order to find the lost demon clan sage, and now although he has fallen, Song Xing is also very curious about what happened to the original demon clan in the Lingshan.

Song Xing jumped between the treetops and swept towards the depths of the Spirit Mountain.

As he moved, the dark clouds in the sky gradually pressed in, thunder flickered endlessly, the wind swept through the eight desolations, and the rain poured down.

"What a terrible catastrophe!"

Song Xing stood on the branch of an old tree, looking at the heavenly tribulation above the heavenly dome.

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation was so vast and majestic that even from a long distance it made him shudder.

And there is more than one kind of catastrophe, all kinds, and the power is terrifying.

These heavenly tribulations fell, and most of the Lingshan Mountain was razed in an instant, countless towering giant trees were shattered, the earth cracked, and the mountains and rocks collapsed.

Song Xing stopped at the periphery, and he didn't dare to go further into the depths of Lingshan.

Because the power of the Heavenly Tribulation there is too terrifying, it is impossible to resist at all, and the slightest touch will cause the soul to fly away, and the bones will be gone.

Fortunately, those Heavenly Tribulations lasted for a very short time and disappeared quickly.

Song Xing continued to set off, and the more he went to the depths of Lingshan, the more terrifying the resentment became.

He could clearly hear the howl of ghosts and wolves coming from the Spirit Mountain, which was terrible and piercing.

Finally, a quarter of an hour later, Song Xing saw the target, an incomparably huge tomb standing in the depths of the Spirit Mountain!

This tomb occupies an area of nearly 100 miles, as high as tens of thousands of feet, towering majestically, reaching into the sky.

The tomb is carved with many hideous beast patterns, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Here?" Song Xing frowned.

There was a violent tremor from the tomb, and immediately after, a pillar of golden light rose into the sky, piercing through the sky.

The golden pillar of light shot straight into the nine heavens, seemingly connecting to some unknown world.

A picture was revealed in the golden light, and the endless galaxy was seen hanging in the void.

Countless stars shine brightly, releasing a powerful majesty.

"Here?"

A word suddenly appeared in Song Xing's mind - outside the sky.

Could it be that this huge tomb is where the Buddha is buried?

This kind of thing reminded him of the myths he had heard in his previous life.

Song Xing pondered for a moment and decided to sneak into the tomb to see what was going on.

He cautiously approached the grave, then walked slowly under the grave around the hideous patterns.

This huge tomb is like an ancient god sleeping in the galaxy.

Runes emerged from the void and spread along the perimeter of the tomb.

Song Xing looked around, but he couldn't find an entrance to the depths of the tomb, and finally could only look at the huge pillar of light.

"Are these patterns seals?" Song Xing secretly wondered.

This pillar of golden light enveloped an area of hundreds of miles, covering the huge tomb inside, as solid and solid as an iron bucket.

And the pillar of light contains infinite majestic power.

"With such a powerful sealing power, who is sealing?"

Song Xing reached out and grabbed the golden pillar of light in confusion.

The golden pillar of light vibrated violently, and one after another mysterious runes lit up, forming an incomparable force.

Bang!

These forces coalesced into one, as if to destroy the world.

Song Xing was horrified to find that he couldn't compete with this force at all.

His fingertips instantly annihilated into ashes, turning to flying ashes.

Song Xing hurriedly retracted his fingers, his face covered with cold sweat.

He looked at the golden pillar of light with palpitations.

"Such a powerful seal has been broken, is there something to escape?"

Just as he was thinking about it, a sudden roar resounded through Lingshan, making Song Xing feel terrified.

He followed the prestige, only to see a fire unicorn with golden flames and wings on its back appear in the sky above the Spirit Mountain in the distance, roaring and rushing towards the sky.

It was huge, like a mountain, and its wings flapped to set off waves of fire, scorching dead grass and blazing with flames.

"That's not right...... It's not a real fire qilin, it's just condensed from pure heavenly fire. Song Xing squinted his eyes at the fire qilin.

The fire qilin appeared only for a moment, and soon disappeared again, but it seemed to sense some power in the giant tomb, and black smoke came out, cracking a crack several feet wide.

An evil, violent, cruel aura emanated from the cracks, carrying a devastating momentum.

Song Xing took a few steps forward, and the crack suddenly expanded, and a bloody mouth poked out from it and devoured Song Xing.

Looking through the giant mouth, the whole interior is crystal clear, like glass, and the surface is engraved with dense runes, exuding strong spiritual fluctuations.

This mouth is the size of a house, and it swallows Song Xing in one bite.

However, this mouth did not close, but became even larger, as if there was a bottomless pit, frantically devouring the aura between heaven and earth.

The mouth swelled and became the size of a hundred zhang in the blink of an eye.

Its teeth were white and sharp, like the edge of a knife, and shimmered with a ghostly sheen, which made people shudder.

And Song Xing in the giant mouth seemed to be walking on the clouds, fluttering, as soft as a feather.

It was a mysterious world, filled with a thick fog that obscured all sight, except for the sight of a bright moon hanging high in the sky, sprinkling a soft silver glow.

Song Xing stepped on the void and quietly floated into the distance, not daring to be careless.

Suddenly, a hoarse and low laugh came from the fog ahead: "Boom Boom Boom ......Boom Boom Boom T

Song Xing was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and saw a monster with a cloak of hair, covered with scales, and red eyes.

The monster's skin was dark gold, and there was blood on its body, and the scales shimmered with scarlet electricity, giving off a dangerous smell.

The dragon was wrapped in thick chains that stretched all over its abdomen, binding it to death.

Jiaolong raised his head, a pair of red vertical pupils stared at Song Xing, grinning and revealing sharp fangs.

"Roar!" The dragon opened its mouth and roared, and a wave of sound rolled out, like a hurricane sweeping in all directions, blowing the mist and stirring up.

The strange aura suffocated him, and he felt like he had encountered a terrible enemy.

"It's so powerful!" Song Xing's eyes widened, revealing a surprised expression.

He felt that the surging power on the monster's body was several times more powerful than the existence of the inner universe that he had encountered in the East China Sea before.

Just a momentum shook his internal organs.

The surface of the monster is imprinted with some intricate symbols and textures, and it squirms as if it were a living thing. (End of chapter)