Chapter 783: Disaster? No, it's a big supplement!

Wang Zijia looked at the simple Lingyu in his hand, and there was a text on both sides.

There is a 'Zhang' on one side and a 'Sheng Hong' on the other.

Obviously, this was Wang Zijia's identity order at the beginning, and it was probably the only thing he left in the Yaoshan Realm.

When inspecting Ling Yu, Wang Zijia was surprised to find that this was not just an offering item, it seemed to be usable.

With a slight movement in his heart, Wang Zijia tried to input some spiritual power.

"Weng!"

In an instant, all the murals in the entire temple seemed to come to life.

In the midst of everyone's shocked looks, countless spiritual lights converged in the center of the main hall.

An old, decaying, dying phantom of an old man condensed from it.

Wang Zijia looked at the old man, stunned, and said, "Flying on behalf of you?" ”

Although he has become an old man and is full of decay, Wang Zijia can still vaguely see that this should be the immortal Zhang Daifei who served him before, arranged a yard for him, and was responsible for his daily life!

The old phantom seems to be based on a wisp of remnant soul, turned into something like a strange array spirit, and after being forcibly sealed, it has been preserved to this day.

However, due to the influence of decay, it is also on the verge of disintegration at this moment.

So after the other party was woken up by Wang Zijia, he was stunned, and after seeing Wang Zijia, he slowly came back to his senses, and then said excitedly: "Shenghong Ancestor? Have you really been reincarnated? ”

Wang Zijia paused, nodded, and felt the rotten aura around the other party's body and said, "It seems that you have also become a corrupt immortal?" ”

"Yes, my grandson's luck was not good, he didn't collapse directly in the catastrophe that year, and he survived by luck and became a decaying immortal waiting to die." Zhang Daifei sighed.

Wang Zijia was silent again for a moment, he had seen the Corrupt Immortal Venerable, and knew how painful it was.

Compared with the situation of despairing to watch oneself decay, die with heaven and earth day by day, and step by step towards the bottomless abyss, at the initial explosion, it is a relief to directly disintegrate the immortal fall and turn into powder.

After all, there is a great horror between life and death.

And as an immortal who has obviously lived with heaven and earth, but he has to watch himself step by step towards death and be powerless, this is really a very torturous and crazy thing.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many immortal immortals in the Fifth Age, like crazy demons.

After all, to become an immortal, the Dao heart is at least very firm!

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"After I leave, will the clan be okay?" Wang Zijia was silent for a moment, looked at Zhang Daifei, who was constantly overflowing with aura, and changed the topic.

Zhang Daifei came back to his senses slightly, and said: "Back then, Ancestor, after you desperately injured that demon, my Yaoshan Zhang clan was able to escape the scourge of extermination. ”

"Under the command of the Guangyu Ancestor, we will wait until we have finished cleaning up the battlefield and prepared to return to the clan land and try to contact the Dao Court."

"But before I set off, the entire endless void world was filled with strange divine light, and then the sound of the heavens and the earth cracking came from the heavens and the earth."

"In the middle of this process, Sun Er saw with his own eyes the Light Imperial Ancestor, as well as a group of Heavenly Immortal Clansmen, a little Earth Immortal Clan, turned into powder in front of Sun Er's eyes."

"And the grandson and the few people of the same clan who survived also suffered a serious backlash because of the shaking and shattering of the immortal Dao fruit position."

"Then the heavens and the earth were in turmoil, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and the entire Yaoshan Realm was dismantled by strange forces, and under various apocalyptic disasters, a place was left in ruins."

"At that time, because they didn't know what was happening, everyone was terrified, and countless disciples were even more panicked."

"The disciple waited for a long time to gather before he gathered the surviving clansmen of the Yaoshan Realm."

"After that, before the Dao Court completely collapsed, it sent a team of immortal immortals to build a demon sealing tower here, and let our clan guard this place, waiting for your ancestor to return from the tribulation."

“······”

"Later, because of the imminent decay, the disciple had no choice but to seal himself and guard the pagoda and protect the clan."

"In the following years, I was awakened one after another for some time, and I knew some things about the collision of the Three Realms, the shattering and disappearance of the Dao Court, and the end of heaven and earth."

"Until the disciple reaches the limit, and then falls into a complete slumber, waiting for the final awakening."

"Wake up again, it's Sheng Hong Ancestor, you!"

With Zhang Daifei's words, his body continued to overflow with spiritual light, and the aura of decay became more and more intense.

Wang Zijia was silent for a while, and in just a few words, Wang Zijia heard Zhang Daifei's desperate and long years.

I also felt his relief at the moment.

"I'm sorry for you!" Wang Zijia didn't know what to say, and finally turned into such a sentence.

Zhang Daifei smiled relievedly and said, "Compared to the brothers who also survived, I am lucky to be able to see my ancestor again before I die!" ”

"Do you have any last wishes?" Wang Zijia looked at Zhang Daifei, who was already very illusory, and asked.

"The disciple has nothing else to ask for." Zhang Daifei shook his head, and halfway through his words, he thought of something, and said, "Does the Yaoshan Zhang clan still exist?" ”

Wang Zijia thought of the scene outside the valley when he came to this realm, nodded, and said, "Although I have experienced a lot of hardships, now I am willing to come to the bitterness!" ”

"That's good, that's good, I'll bother the ancestor to take care of you in the future." Between words, Zhang Daifei added:

"If you encounter any catastrophe, Ancestor, you don't have to resist anything alone. When you can't be beaten, you can keep the incense endlessly, and your children and grandchildren will have their own children and grandchildren! ”

Obviously, he thought of the picture of Wang Zijia falling apart back then.

"By the way, I know that Ancestor you like to collect anecdotes, and after learning that Ancestor you have been reincarnated and will return from the Tribulation, I asked the clan to collect a lot of anecdotes, put them in the order, you can take a look."

"Also, what Tari suppressed, although the remnants of the Dao Court said that you have your own means to deal with it. But if you can't deal with it, Ancestor, don't worry about it, and continue to suppress it... Writing··· i.e. ······"

Before the words were finished, Zhang Daifei had completely dissipated in the air.

Wang Zijia whispered a little sadly: "Let's go!" ”

The decay of the Immortal, that is the extinction of the rules, Wang Zijia can't do anything about it at the moment.

Besides, Zhang Daifei is just a wisp of sealed remnant soul.

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The main hall was silent again, and everyone looked at Wang Zijia with a faint sadness on his face.

"Daoyou is actually His Royal Highness of the Dao Court Emperor Lineage? No wonder I didn't want to mention my life experience before! Half a sound, Li Xunbo sighed faintly.

Wang Zijia shook his head with a wry smile, and said with vicissitudes of life:

"What His Highness is not His Highness, didn't Daoist friends also see it, the entire Dao Court has collapsed with the end of the Quaternary Period, how can there be any Dao Court, and what His Highness is there!"

"Now, some are just a reincarnated person who has no home!"

Li Xunbo looked at Wang Zijia and did not continue to dwell on this topic.

After all, strictly speaking, the three veins of Sanqing are all from the Taoist court, and if people really want to recognize His Royal Highness, is it possible to let Sanqing treat him as an ancestor?

"Listening to what you just said, this tower is not a treasure trove, but a demon land?" Li Xunbo asked as he changed the subject.

Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "When I came here, I didn't have this tower. ”

Between the words, Wang Zijia paused and said, "However, just go up and take a look." ”

As he spoke, he inspired Ling Yu, and a light gate passage leading to the upper floor appeared in front of everyone.

That's right, this Lingyu is also a vacant hub for the entire tower.

When everyone saw this, they were not too surprised by this.

Wang Zijia took the lead in stepping in, and when everyone saw this, they also followed one after another.

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Passing through the light curtain, it is as if you have entered another small space.

The vision instantly darkened.

Unlike the first floor of the pagoda, which is full of palace complexes, this second floor is an underground cavernous space that resembles a lava cave.

The surrounding area is covered with dark red rock pillars, and the dome in the sky is also like a rock cave.

There are some strange runes all over the dark red strange stone pillars, making this place look like a strange altar.

The whole thing, like a strange magma cave that has dried up and cooled.

"Breathe"

The sound of deep breathing, ringing in the ears, seemed to come from the depths of the cavern.

With the sound, there was a faint fishy stench and air currents, as if there was a huge creature in the center of the cave.

The people behind him also followed, and after seeing this scene, Qi Qi's mana flowed and floated slightly.

When they rose a little and saw the specific situation of the entire cave clearly, everyone was stunned.

"Demon Dragon?"

In my opinion, there is a huge crater like a crater in the core of the strange stone pillars.

And in the dark red stone forest full of runes, there are huge black iron chains entangled.

At this moment, a demon dragon that is at least tens of hundreds of zhang long is being locked in it, sleeping.

The reason why it is said to be a demon dragon is that in addition to the monstrous demonic flames surrounding the other party's body, rich and ominous, it is also because the other party looks very hideous.

There is a row of pitch-black bone spurs like fish fins on its back, dark red dragon scales all over its body, and the entire dragon head does not have a lion-like mane, but is covered with many pitch-black spikes.

Paired with its monstrous demonic flames, it looks unusually hideous.

The position that should have been a long horn was replaced by a huge sarcoma bulge.

The sarcoma was blood-red, looking like it had some kind of deformed tumor, and it looked like there was a blood-colored head on its head, which was a little ugly.

But if you look closely, you will find that the sarcoma is also densely covered with extremely small dragon scales.

When everyone looked at the demon dragon, either because of mana fluctuations or because of the problem of gaze, the demon dragon's breathing suddenly stopped.

The next moment, everyone saw the demon dragon slowly open his eyes.

In the blood-red eyes, there were no vertical pupils, and in the blood-red, a deformed pupil composed of a little broken pattern could be vaguely seen.

It's crazy, it's devastating!

"Whoa!"

With a burst of chains, the demon dragon lightning rushed towards everyone, but not far from everyone, the chains were straightened.

"Roar!"

The demon dragon finally roared at the crowd. A strong fishy wind is blowing in the face.

However, whether it was Wang Zijia, Li Xunbo, or other existences in the same industry, they all looked at this scene indifferently, and their bodies were motionless.

"With the power of the demon dragon itself, draw its power to seal? It's quite cleverly conceived. But is there anything strange about this Xuan Immortal's Demon Dragon, which actually spent so much effort to seal it, instead of killing it directly? ”

Li Xunbo looked at the demon dragon with interest, didn't take the other party seriously at all, and said so.

This is also normal, the Golden Immortal has already stepped into the Holy Third Order, touched the Dao, and condensed the Dao power.

Not to mention a crippled demon dragon of the Nine Realms Xuan Immortal Stage that has been sealed, even if it is alive, it is only a matter of raising your hand.

Wang Zijia looked at the huge sarcoma on the forehead of the demon dragon, some pictures appeared in his mind, and he thought of a possibility, and answered:

"This should have been captured and sealed at the beginning of the Fifth Age. At that time, the immortals were decaying, and the demon dragon of the Xuan Immortals might really be regarded as a big demon. ”

"And······ If I'm not mistaken, this thing should have some immortal trait. ”

"Oh?"

When Li Xunbo heard about the immortal characteristics, he became a little interested, raised his eyebrows, flicked his fingers, and a little spark bloomed.

In an instant, the spark turned into a raging flame, enveloping the dragon.

"Roar!"

The Three Flavors True Fire is already a top-level killing supernatural power, and it is also driven by Dao power, which is even more terrifying.

"Roar!"

"······"

In the blink of an eye, the dragon was burned and squeaked, and struggled frantically.

It's a pity, but there is no way.

However, after more than a dozen breaths, the terrifying demon dragon that was a hundred zhang long and had endured more than a whole era of seals was quickly burned to ashes and gradually disappeared.

Seeing this, Li Xunbo shook his head and said, "There shouldn't be any immortal and immortal characteristics. ”

Wang Zijia: "······"

I said maybe, you're too practical, and when you raise your hand, it's all charred, and there are no piles of ash left!

If I say that this space is wrong, are you going to burn the whole tower too?

The Golden Immortal is amazing, isn't it?

There were some complaints in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, just about to do something, Wang Zijia moved.

Li Xunbo also frowned slightly.

"Click!"

As the demon dragon was reduced to ashes, the flames became smaller and smaller, and finally the dragon's head became charcoal, and the raging flames gradually extinguished.

And as the flames went out, the charred faucet also disintegrated and turned to ashes.

"Smack!"

However, one of them could not be burned, and a huge piece of blood-colored flesh fell from the coke of the dragon's head sarcoma, and the flesh rose hot, as if it had been cooked by the flames.

But it was constantly wriggling, and it was obviously not inactive.

Between squirming, little by little, slowly flesh and blood proliferate. It seems that if he is given a certain amount of time, he will definitely be able to regain his form of the magic dragon.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia spread his hands, looked at Li Xunbo and said, "Look, I guess this is the reason for being suppressed." And to be able to go through an epoch of repression, without much recession, this thing should look like a lot of trouble. ”

At the same time, Wang Zijia looked at the mass of flesh and blood, and the guess in his heart had been confirmed.

If nothing else, this thing should be the thing scattered on the body of the Mortal, that is, the scarlet giant that was blown up by the explosion of the collision boundary!

At that time, he saw that the minced flesh was scattered, and many of them were directly and powerful corpses, turning into countless demons in the treacherous realm!

Li Xunbo raised his eyebrows, his expression was much more serious, he bent his fingertips again, flicked it lightly, and flew into the flesh and blood again.

The flesh that had just grown was instantly destroyed by the fire, but after returning to its original size of flesh, the flames gradually extinguished.

The flesh and blood wriggled again, the coke on the surface disintegrated into ashes and disappeared, but the mass of flesh at the core slowly multiplied as if it were unaffected.

Seeing this, Li Xunbo was completely interested.

As soon as he beckoned, he held it in front of him, and he wanted to study it carefully.

"Hmm!"

"Be careful!"

Everyone was shocked, and Wang Zijia couldn't help but remind him.

I saw the invisible palm that Dao power turned into, and when I came back with the wriggling piece of flesh, the blood-colored smoke quickly spread out from the flesh.

The originally invisible Dao Power Big Hand was directly dyed by the smoke, quickly revealing the shape of the big hand, and infecting Li Xunbo like lightning.

Li Xunbo was also surprised, raised his hand and stretched out his hand decisively, directly cutting off the extended Dao power.

"Whoa!"

The big hand lost its strength and collapsed directly, and the piece of meat that was held in it also fell to the ground again.

When everyone saw this, they all looked jealous.

I completely understand why I chose to seal instead of kill in the first place.

At the beginning of the Fifth Age, there should not even be any survivors of the Golden Immortals. It is estimated that the people of that era are really powerless to kill this thing.

"Sin?" Li Xunbo was surprised and puzzled: "What level of life is this, it actually has such a powerful pollution and erosion?" ”

Just now, Li Xunbo clearly felt that his Dao power actually didn't have the slightest power to resist him.

No, it's not just that there is no resistance, but his strength has almost become the nourishment of the other party!

"This isn't the kind of sin you think, the things you usually see are probably just garbage infected by it. If I'm not mistaken, this should be the flesh and blood of 'sins'. Wang Zijia said with a slightly solemn expression.

"The flesh and blood of iniquity?" Zhang Junyong and the others asked incomprehensibly, didn't they understand the difference between the fate that Wang Zijia said and the fate that Li Xunbo said?

Li Xunbo looked shocked when he heard this, and said in astonishment: "Fellow Daoist, do you mean that this thing is ······ The flesh and blood of one of the three iniquities? ”

Wang Zijia nodded and said, "Eight or nine is not far from ten!" ”

"This ······" Everyone was puzzled, but Li Xunbo said solemnly: "If it is really it, then how to deal with this thing, if you are not careful, it will be a big disaster." ”

Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll try it!" ”

Li Xunbo was stunned, and then remembered that when he was on the first floor below, it seemed that the immortal said that the Dao court personnel were waiting for Wang Zijia to solve these things.

Thinking of this, he looked a little serious, and wanted to see how Wang Zijia, the robber lightly pointed by his uncle, could solve it.

However, to Li Xunbo's complete surprise, Wang Zijia did not use any magical means.

But under the stunned gaze of everyone, Xianyuan condensed into a silk thread, and cautiously, cautiously and tentatively inserted into the flesh and blood.

(End of chapter)