Chapter 381: Heavenly Venerable's handwriting, the Great Spiritual Body
After being purified by Jiang Yun, the burial place of gods and ghosts only has an endless wilderness as far as the eye can see.
The surrounding white fog is surging, and the essence of heaven and earth is rich, and it is no longer possible to see the appearance of the burial ground of gods and ghosts, but it is like a holy place for cultivation.
"Look, there's a well there!"
Grandfather Ran Mu and them were not confused by the temporary peace in front of them, but stared at the front.
In the depths of the original iceberg, a well appeared, which, although seemingly unremarkable, was by no means a natural formation.
There is a yin and yang gossip diagram above the wellhead, which is intertwined by the traces of the ancient Tao, and suddenly an old Taoist holding the phantom of the floating dust chanting is fleeting.
This is the place just now, and he resisted the slash of the Emperor's sword, and it didn't seem to be damaged in the slightest.
On the mouth of the well, the yin and yang gossip diagram intertwined with road marks flashed with ancient runes, as if there was something unknown sealed inside.
"The magic well, that's right, according to ancient books, the core of the burial ground is here."
Qinghuang Daoren's face changed, and he was very afraid of that magic well.
From the age of mythology to the present, the years have passed, has the power in the magic well been exhausted?
Time can't be stopped, does the existence of the magic well still make sense?
What's inside?
No one knows anything about it, except that there have been too many people who have died since ancient times because of the burial places of gods and ghosts.
The corpses on the iceberg, the wreckage in the River Styx, and everything in the burial ground are all because of the coveting of the contents of the magic well, and this place has evolved into a burial ground for gods and ghosts.
Fortunately, Jiang Yun swallowed some of the surrounding parts into the big black gourd, and there was no cover here, making their exploration of the magic well a little easier.
Jiang Yun casually took out a holy soldier and threw it directly, wanting to test it.
"When~"
As a result, within a hundred meters of the holy soldier's approach to the magic well, a black gas erupted from the wellhead in an instant, and the weapon disintegrated from the inside out as if it had been corroded.
The holy soldiers dissolved, and the dead air was permeated, and although the years had worn out a lot, the powerful aura revealed from the wellhead was still shocking.
"Hiss~"
Everyone couldn't help but gasp, it was conceivable that the corpses of the Styx River and the surrounding icebergs were all formed because of this.
Even when the Great Sage was exploring, he encountered terrible fluctuations, and the ancient well emitted black qi, and although his strength was weakened, he still couldn't get close easily.
There was already a crack in the Tai Chi Bagua Enchantment set up by Tianzun, and although the things inside could not come out, they tried to interfere with the outside world through the dead black mist.
"Buzz!"
Jiang Yun was very decisive, and when he was undecided, the emperor's soldiers explored the way.
The big black gourd is sacrificed, and how much black gas gushes out of the ancient well, the big black gourd will directly absorb as much as it wants, and those who come will not refuse.
For a while, the two were at a stalemate, and the black qi that leaked out was because the seal was loosened, so it gushed out from the magic well.
Jiang Yun They are not in a hurry, this kind of black qi is also a kind of heaven and earth energy, and the energy in the magic well is so active, it just weakens a wave.
The internal existence is very strong, and he is really not in a hurry to be able to weaken it like this.
After all, that kind of black gas, containing strong corrosion and rich dead qi, a mass is enough to wear down the saint, and he doesn't believe that the existence inside can last for a few days.
Subsequently, Jiang Yun directly dispersed many saints and saint kings and formed small groups to explore the treasures of this world.
After all, this place has been opened for 100,000 years, and not many people dare to come in every time, and there are still a lot of rare treasures left by Tianzun.
Although they basically contain rich death qi or yin power divine materials, many people don't need them, but Jiang Yun needs them!
As long as they are collected, they can be settled with divine source points, which can be regarded as a benefit for these people.
Divine source, he Jiang Yun has, under the cheers of many saints and saint kings, ten days have passed in a blink of an eye.
It's just that most of the rare treasures are in the River Styx, which has long been collected by Jiang Yun, and there are still some scattered in the other burial grounds, which is enough for them to make a fortune.
The black mist gushing out of the magic well has been like a sea at the beginning, then like a river, and finally like a small stream now.
It's cute to be small, slowly.
Although the existence inside is iron, it seems to be saying at this time that it is really going to be hollowed out, and there is not much left.
Jiang Yun chuckled, it seems that the brains of the creatures below are not very good, they are almost sucked dry, and they are still emitting black smoke outward.
"Realm Lord, I'll explore the path and see what's in the magic well."
The black qi was getting smaller and smaller, and the Great Sage of Canglan gritted his teeth and decided to behave well and explore the way for Jiang Yun and them.
"Okay, it's almost time!"
Jiang Yun nodded, and let the four imperial soldiers surround the magic well, and then motioned for the Canglan Great Sage to come forward and check.
The Great Sage of Canglan stepped forward decisively, with a fearless face.
The black fog itself has an impact on the Great Sage, but it is not big, and it has a certain resistance, not to mention that there is only so little black fog left now, and there are four imperial soldiers to suppress it.
However, Canglan was not careless, took out several large flags to surround himself, and cautiously approached the magic well.
His eyes were staring at the Tai Chi Bagua diagram on the wellhead, as well as the black mist seeping out along the wall of the well, and he would immediately retreat at the slightest mistake.
"Buzz!"
A hundred meters after Canglan approached, the black mist seemed to sense something, and it fluctuated violently, instantly increasing the speed of outward infection.
It seems to want to infect any creature that comes near the well.
However, there is a big black gourd, and how much the dead and cold dark mist comes out, and how much it is absorbed by the big black gourd above, it does not affect the slightest.
The Great Sage of Canglan is also bold enough, and the distance of 100 meters is nothing to a monk.
Seeing that the immortal gourd above his head was as stable as Mount Tai, he dodged and rushed over directly.
Jiang Yun and the others couldn't help but hold their breath, and Canglan appeared at the mouth of the well in an instant, lowering his head and looking down, trying to see what was under the magic well.
"Boom! Click~"
It's a pity that he can't see anything clearly, and Canglan's gaze seems to have alarmed the existence in the underworld, and there is a shocking explosion at the bottom of the well.
The Tai Chi Bagua Array burst out with brilliant light, and under the interweaving of Dao rhymes, there was a phantom of Daozun chanting.
Although there are small cracks in the magic well, the formation is still there, and it seems that there is no problem in suppressing the existence of it for hundreds of thousands of years.
The formation was powerful, and the black mist was directly and completely blocked, and it could no longer leak a single bit.
In the face of this change, Canglan was directly bounced away by the formation.
Jiang Yun and the others also flew into the air and looked into the magic well below.
With a dull crashing sound, the Tai Chi Bagua Array flashed with light and dark, hooking out a simple Taoist figure sitting cross-legged, chanting the Great Dao Tianyin in his mouth, and one by one the runes crossed into the magic well.
At this moment, the sound of Da Daolun was all over the world, accompanied by the roar of the gods and demons in the well, the wind was fierce, the sand and stones were flying, and even outside the star field was affected.
"After such a long time, are there still creatures alive in the ancient well?"
Many had incredulous looks on their faces.
The big moon slope outside the stone gate was trembling, the entire ancient star seemed to be shaking gently, and the ancient beasts on the earth were all terrified.
The powerhouses in the tenth city far away outside the star also sensed it, and looked at the trembling giant star below, only to feel the cold hair stand on end.
This is a kind of vision of heaven and earth, as if to herald an earth-shattering event is about to happen, the mountains and rivers are trembling, and the entire ancient star seems to be about to collapse.
"How can there be a living Holy Spirit in the well? Incredible! ”
"Vaguely, I seemed to see a big white hand, and it seemed to be holding something in it."
"Open the seal, no matter what is inside, I don't believe that the four imperial soldiers can't destroy it!"
After a while, looking at the several imperial soldiers in the sky, the saints and saints in the rear did not have a look of fear on their faces, but shouted excitedly.
Perhaps only such an existence can truly exert the supreme power of the imperial soldiers.
"Boom!" , "Dong"......
One loud bang after another resounded under the ancient well, as if some powerful existence was about to crawl out of it, and it became more and more eager.
He was constantly hitting the wall of the well, causing the Great Moon Slope to tremble violently, and the sun, moon, rivers and mountains were constantly trembling!
Obviously, the existence of the sealed inside, and the breath of a large number of monks outside was completely awakened.
Something was reviving inside, and under its gradual impact, the seal of the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram was flickering, but it was still stable.
But the ancient well was different, a crack gradually expanded, and the black gas gradually leaked out along the crack again!
Knock, knock......
The sound became more and more intense, as if a powerful heart was beating violently, as if the divine drum of the Ancient Heavenly Court was loud again after being sealed for eternity.
The weaker monks were all pale, and in this rhythm, even their hearts were about to explode, and they covered their hearts one by one, constantly retreating.
"It's unbelievable, the dependence of the mythical era is that the corpse of the Holy Spirit is psychic, and it won't become a corpse emperor!"
In the face of the increasingly loud movement, someone said in a trembling voice.
"Nonsense, the Holy Spirit of Dacheng was divided into seven pieces, sealed in different burial grounds, and even if it was capable of reaching the heavens during its lifetime, it would not be possible to divide it into seven corpse emperors."
Someone retorted.
The two ancient sages such as Yan Qi and Qianlun also had some hair in their hearts, this was a dry well before the primeval times.
Eons ago, could any creature survive in it?
The more people who know the secrets of the world, the more fearful they are of the unknown existence, and what kind of ancient creature must have been in the first mythological era?
It's creepy, it's unbelievable.
How can an internal being, even if it is psychic, live to such an ancient age, completely breaking common sense, just like the myth of eternal life?
"Don't worry, the inside of the magic well is just a broken arm of the Holy Spirit, and the reason why there is such a movement is because there is also a natural stone order that looks down on the emperor's soldiers!"
Jiang Yun's eyes bloomed with strange symbols, and he explained calmly.
Looking at Jiang Yun's resolute words, as if he had seen through the seal, even the eyes of the Qianlun Great Sage and the others looked at him with more and more reverence.
They couldn't see through the magic well, but Jiang Yun could even see through the seal of Tianzun, and now his realm was becoming more and more difficult for them to figure out.
In fact, where Jiang Yun could see through the seal of Tianzun, it was just by relying on prophetic foresight.
"Today we will break the seal again and completely remove the calamity in it, and leave it no longer for posterity."
Jiang Yun said with a sigh of drink, integrating into the Great Dao of the Supreme Secret Technique of Buddhism, stabilizing the minds of the surrounding monks, and then raised the Emperor Sword.
"Slash!"
Thousands of people once again poured their divine power into it, and the Brilliant Sword Qi intertwined with the laws of the Extreme Order, slashing from above the Nine Heavens to the Demon Well.
"Boom", "Boom!" "Knock"
The slash of the Emperor's sword fell, and the dull vibration sound inside became more and more intense, and the ancient well trembled violently, and the internal existence seemed to be able to break out at any time.
Buzz!
The landslide and tsunami made a terrifying sound at the mouth of the well, as if it was about to explode.
An indistinct old Taoist appeared at the mouth of the well, sitting cross-legged in it, muttering words that exuded a majestic and terrifying aura.
It's a pity that this is just a wisp of road marks, since ancient times, endless years have passed, although the figure of the old Taoist can protect the wellhead, but the bare outside part of the well wall, has already produced a great crack.
"The magic well is about to open, and no one can stop it."
Looking at the magic well that was about to collapse, Jiang Yun's expression was excited, just the arm that was sealed below was so powerful, and he looked forward to the dragon bone of the Holy Spirit even more.
"Boom!"
With the last loud bang, the wall of the well was completely cracked, and the vague figure of the old Taoist disappeared, and at the same time, the heaven and earth collapsed, the ancient wellhead was shattered, and the seal was completely broken!
Obviously, the magic well had all collapsed, the general trend below the wellhead seal was cut off, and the imprint of Tianzun was completely wiped out.
"......Uhh
A gloomy wind howled, and the blood-colored lightning in the sky was intertwined, and the scene was terrifying.
For a moment, the heavens and the earth changed color, like the gates of hell opened, and it was like the heavens and the earth collapsed, and the world was towards the end of destruction.
"How can this be?"
The well-informed saints were also furious, and many monks trembled.
Such a scene represents an ominous situation, and many people have only heard of this kind of heavenly crying in the old age of the Emperor Supreme, but they have never seen it before.
The wind was fierce on the sky, the blood waves were monstrous, as if there were devils crying, and all kinds of corpses fell from the sky one after another, as if a catastrophe had descended, and the gods and demons were falling.
"Roar!"
There was a deafening loud bang in the ancient well, and unexpectedly, a pale palm suddenly stretched out from the ancient well, and then a figure jumped out of the ancient well.
The ancient man was dressed in a long-decayed battle armor, his head was scattered, and his body was majestic with scales in some areas, forming an eerie shape that made him look like a weak demon king.
Seeing this, the Holy King instinctively struck, sacrificed the forbidden weapon, slashed through the void, and launched an attack on the figure in the god's ghost burial ground.
The demonic being suddenly turned back, revealing a cold look through his thick hair, and reached out to grab the forbidden weapon.
"Click!"
With a black mist bursting out of the withered body, the powerful magic weapon shattered and turned into a cloud of dust, which was actually pinched into powder by him, which made everyone's hearts tremble.
"Beneath the magic well is not just the legendary body of the Holy Spirit."
"That figure should be the corpse of the great saint of the alien race in the mythical year!"
It's just that after the shot, the dry figure was visibly weakened to the naked eye, and it was obvious that the black mist in the body was almost sucked dry by the big black gourd before.
"Also, there is another one, there is more than one Great Sage corpse inside!"
At the mouth of the well, a pair of bloodless palms appeared, and with a strong push, they rushed out, giving people an eerie and terrifying feeling, as if a ghost had been born.
"The place where Tianzun left behind the creation back then has completely turned into a demon cave!"
Someone shouted loudly.
Everyone retreated in unison, these two gods and ghosts were great saints in their lifetimes, and their current power is immeasurable, and it seems that more creatures are about to appear.
A black mist erupted from the ancient well, mixed with a monstrous roar, and one humanoid creature after another crawled out, clad in tattered armor, almost weathered.
In such a short period of time, a dozen humanoid creatures rushed out, each with their chests puffed out, emitting magical light, and roaring at the sky.
Each of them is a great sage of the mythological era of the past, and his body is full of life, and he has not decayed for millions of years, and today he has given birth to spiritual wisdom.
They were indifferent in the face of so many monks, desperately longing for the rain of blood on the heavenly firmament, roaring to the sky, wanting to absorb the power of the rain of blood.
However, they waited for a long time, and the unwise minds also found that there was nothing.
The rain of blood tumbling in the sky, like a false flatbread, never fell.
There was only a group of dumb dried corpses looking up to the sky and roaring, looking a little funny.
"Blood rain, is that so?"
After a while, the others couldn't help but be stunned, although the sound of wind and thunder in the sky was loud, it symbolized an ominous blood rain that could corrode the flesh and blood of the saint.
It's as thin as a cow's hair, and it's dripping, as if it's a little reluctant to leave the sky.
A group of weakened dried corpses, competing for the few rains of blood, their bodies receiving this power, capable of being powerful.
Jiang Yun threw out a few dried corpses frozen in the iceberg and the River Styx from the black gourd, and found that they had received the blood rain, and after absorbing the yin wind and black mist, they actually recovered and staggered to their feet.
It is conceivable that if it were not for his previous practice of scraping the ground, under the cover of the bloody rain and the cloudy wind, the icebergs and the endless corpses in the River Styx would have been revived.
That's the terrible thing about the burial ground!
Now that there was too little blood rain falling in the sky, the carrion corpses seemed to be extremely greedy, desperate for the blood rain, and began to tear at their companions, and the rotten stumps flew sideways and made a mess.
Looking at the way they bite the corpses, after the magic well was shattered, the terrifying atmosphere was suddenly swept away.
Looking up at the sky, you can vaguely see the real culprit behind all this.
On the blood clouds that cover the sky and the sun, a big black gourd whale swallows a cow and drinks, and the blood rain and wind do not refuse.
This caused a few drops of blood rain to fall on the sky, and they were all directly intercepted by the big black gourd at the source. (End of chapter)