Chapter 537: The Lord of the Yama Temple
The Yin Soul Emperor turned into a fierce Yin Soul Divine Beast, and it was not much different from those real Divine Beasts in the outside world, except that this Yin Soul Emperor was born in hell.
"Since you want to die, I'll fulfill you!"
After that, the Yin Soul Emperor showed his cold side, and the beast body stepped forward directly, and in an instant, the entire void was trembling violently, and then shattered, and he stood still in the crack of the space, and the space shattering could not cause him any harm at all.
"The body of the serpent!"
The body of the Heavenly Saint City Lord Python changed again, and in the blink of an eye, the poison of the snake letter drifted over, and all substances began to be corroded and decomposed, and some unlucky Yin Spirits were still far away from being killed.
The poison also drifted towards the Yin Soul Emperor, corroding the spatial area where the Yin Soul Emperor was located.
"Snake swallowing the sky!"
As he spoke, his body spun around, and the thousand-foot-long snake body trapped the Yin Soul Emperor, and the venom took the Yin Soul Emperor's life.
"You venom is worthy of being the king of all poisons, corrupting all things! When you grow to the extreme, I'm afraid that this space area will dissolve in an instant, but now your strength is not enough to threaten me! ”
Suddenly, the Yin Soul Emperor's body skyrocketed, and his sharp claws grabbed the sky, breaking through the snake body entwined by the Heavenly Saint City Lord.
As for the venom, the Yin Soul Emperor completely blocked it, and the venom could not penetrate his body at all.
"You...... Are you about to enter another realm?! ”
The Heavenly Saint City Lord was taken aback, it seemed that it was too easy for the Yin Soul Emperor to break through his own seal.
The difference between the strength of himself and the Yin Soul Emperor was not far from that before, and it was not so easy to break through his own trap.
There is only one explanation for this phenomenon, and that is that the Yin Soul Emperor is about to be promoted to another realm.
This made him feel a great sense of loss, and the gap between them was getting bigger and bigger.
"I don't want to kill you either, and now I don't want to start a full-scale war with the Yama Temple!"
The Yin Soul Emperor also knows the importance of the matter, and the war with the Yama Temple is not a joke, it is a great terror, and it cannot be said lightly.
The Heavenly Saint City Lord regained his human form and had a gloomy face.
He felt unusually aggrieved, never more aggrieved than he was now.
"Now that the people in the Holy City have appeared, this matter is not something I can solve!"
Suddenly, the Heavenly Saint City Lord made up his mind to destroy the Yin Soul Emperor.
If you can't kill it yourself, then let the masters of the Yama Temple come.
"Great Lord, I have followed your divine will and discovered the people of the Holy City, and now I dedicate him to you!"
There was an inexplicable fluctuation on the Heavenly Saint City Lord's body, and this fluctuation was enough to transcend time and space.
It wasn't over yet, but there were words in his mouth, and the old curse was revealed.
Looking at the movements of the Heavenly Saint City Lord, the Yin Soul Emperor's face changed, and he knew that it was broken.
This is an ancient spell used to summon the true lord of the Yama Temple.
That being was incomparably powerful, strong enough to look down on the heavens.
Suddenly, an ancient thought descended, and it was so powerful that it surpassed everything.
Wherever the mind passed, the wind and clouds moved, and there was a gray thunder descending.
The ghosts and the ghost beasts that had fought below had already stopped fighting, and they all knelt down, their heads bowed tremblingly, not daring to disobey in the slightest.
"Holy City? What an ancient name! The characters of the past have all dissipated, but the vast gods have been left in the Holy City. Tell me, where is the Holy City? ”
That ancient mind didn't even need to ask to know what was going on here.
In an instant, Ye Meng felt a desolate beast staring at him, if it weren't for a great belief to support him, he would probably have to kneel and beg for mercy.
"Holy City, I don't know where!" Ye Meng shook his head and denied.
"Where is the Holy City, you don't need to say, I'll see it myself!"
As he spoke, a vast area appeared above Ye Meng's head, where Ye Meng's past experiences appeared like a TV picture.
Those picture clips kept flashing, observing Ye Meng's life against the years.
Ye Meng looked at these scenes in shock, there was someone who could use such a rebellious means to observe his life.
Doesn't that mean that everything in all living beings cannot escape his eyes?
Terrible, really scary!
Of course, this is not an indiscriminate observation of other people's lives, but only of a certain person.
"You're actually from the Ten Directions World, not bad......"
That powerful thought was admired for some reason.
As the picture progresses, Ye Meng's experiences are presented one by one, and nothing is missed.
Because the speed of the picture is too fast, only that strong mind can be seen in its entirety, and no one else can see Ye Meng's experience clearly.
When the picture shifted to the moment before Ye Meng fell from the Void God Stone, the constantly evolving picture suddenly stopped, like a videotape of a card disk, standing still, as if blocked by a strong force.
"Open it for me!" That strong mind was not reconciled, and wanted to use great mana to break through the blocked picture.
Suddenly, the picture moved forward some distance again.
"Something is wrong, some of the big people that this kid has experienced don't seem to be presented!"
That strong mind realized that Ye Meng was far more mysterious than he imagined, and he was ready to retrace Ye Meng's experience again and pull those characters out of the dust of history.
"Hehe, you're not small! If you dare to activate Lord Ben from history, you will be unlucky! ”
As he spoke, a cloud of purple light rushed out of a certain period of lost years.
This purple light expanded rapidly, the light of the Great Dao bloomed, and the laws of the Great Dao were condensed, and finally evolved into a purple divine sword.
The purple sword vanished from view at an incomprehensible speed.
Soon after, that strong thought swept over, and he said angrily: "Bastard, you dare to destroy my Yama Temple, I will not die with you!" ”
"Quack ......"
The purple divine sword let out a strange laugh, "You, the old monster who is about to turn into a Dao, dare to make a move?" Unless you want to be part of the avenue, you'd better not do anything with me! ”
"You ......"
The angry voice of the strong thought came to an abrupt end, and the other party clearly understood his situation.
"The beings comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth just to gain an infinite lifespan and endless powerful power, but unfortunately they can't have both. When you realize the avenue of heaven and earth, it is also the moment to become a part of the avenue. The Purple Divine Sword said faintly, revealing some of the true meaning of cultivation.
The cultivation of the Dao of living beings is actually to incarnate themselves into the Dao and become an inseparable part of the Dao.
Once it becomes a part of the Dao, it means that the consciousness is gone, and only the cold Dao remains.
Of the ten thousand paths in the world, three thousand are the ways of nature, and the seven thousand avenues were created by the supreme masters, but when these paths become one of the world's great paths, that is when the creators join the path, that is, the moment when their consciousness dies.
This means that they are the Tao, hidden in the body of every ascetic.
Perhaps, at a certain moment, the consciousness of some Dao creators penetrates into the body of the cultivator, so that the cultivator is naturally close to the Dao, and the speed of cultivation is naturally very fast.
This is called genius of the world.
Of course, there are very few geniuses in the world, and only a few living beings can gain the favor and favor of the Great Dao.
And now the master of the Yama Temple is on the verge of merging, as long as there is a slight abnormal trigger, it may cause him to directly merge with the path and lose consciousness.
Therefore, what the Purple Divine Sword said was not wrong, the dominant figure of the Yama Temple did not dare to move at all, nor did he dare to fight with the Purple Divine Sword.
"I don't dare to move, but you won't be around for long. You came from a past time and space, and you simply can't exist for too long in the real world. It is more likely that it will interrupt the past time and space, and let you directly collapse in the real time and space. ”
The master of the Yama Temple was not a vegetarian either, and soon found a flaw in the purple sword.
The purple divine sword didn't care, and laughed loudly: "Hehe, since you dug me into the real time and space, then I have to leave you something!" Otherwise, how can you be worthy of my trip? ”
As he spoke, the purple sword disappeared again.
"Bastard, you thought I was scared of you, didn't you?"
That strong mind is not weak, since the purple divine sword dares to come, then let it go and never return.
"Heavenly Saint City Lord, bring that kid to the Yama Temple. That kid is not simple, I have to study it. ”
After listening to this, the face of the Heavenly Saint City Lord was like a mournful test.
He is not the opponent of the Yin Soul Emperor at all, how can he bring Ye Meng to the Yama Temple?
This is the rhythm that sent him to death!
"Damn, dare to destroy the ghost city of Xudu!"
The master of the Yama Temple didn't care about the image, and scolded directly.
Now, the ghost city of Xudu has broken out into a real invincible battle, and the battle is fierce.
"I know who you are!" The master of the Yama Temple roared, "You are the combat boots under the feet of the Martial Ancestor......"
After hearing this, Ye Meng's heart moved, and he could hear it, the purple divine sword turned out to be purple gold combat boots, although it was just an artifact, but the strength was a bit outrageous, and it was definitely a few masters in the world.
Of course, he didn't want people to know his true identity when he transformed into a purple sword, he was famous for attracting hatred, and he wanted to intervene in everything.
"You hold on for an hour, and in an hour there will be a seventh-level envoy coming to capture that kid!"
After the Lord of the Yama Temple said this, the coercion brought by it disappeared.
Obviously, he didn't have much energy to pay attention to this place.
After hearing this, the Heavenly Saint City Lord was immediately overjoyed, he just insisted on it for an hour, and with his strength, he should be able to do it.
Besides, the master of the Yama Temple attaches great importance to Ye Meng, but the Yin Soul Emperor is not necessarily!
"Boy, you'd better come with me! Otherwise, let you taste the punishment of hell! The Heavenly Saint City Lord said viciously.
The Heavenly Saint City Lord's body was like electricity, and he grabbed Ye Meng's arm directly.
Ye Meng had already taken precautions, and a swarthy piece of iron suddenly appeared in his hand, and the moment the Heavenly Saint City Lord grabbed it, Ye Meng smashed it over.
The Heavenly Saint City Lord didn't care, and easily caught the soul iron smashed by Ye Meng.
The moment he came into contact with the Soul Iron, a strong Soul Power swept through his body, and his soul power surged towards the Soul Iron, which was then absorbed by Ye Meng and transformed into Ye Meng's soul power.
"This thing is so powerful?!"
The Heavenly Saint City Lord was greatly surprised, there was something specifically designed to restrain his soul, and it was not small.
But alas, the gap between Ye Meng's strength and his strength is too big, even if he has a soul dementor.
The Dementor Iron was knocked into the air, taking on a parabolic shape, and falling to the ground.
"You don't have a chance!" The Heavenly Saint City Lord's palm grabbed it.