Chapter 833: Heavenly God
The old man of the ancestor of the Star Chaos Clan, his body fell quickly from mid-air, not only him, but also other clansmen, after the old man saw that the humanoid thing only had his right eye, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Wang Mo and said loudly: "The great god is coming back, I will open the star array later!" This thing is a humanoid desolate beast, as long as any spell falls on it, if it can't be killed immediately, it can not be injured in the second attack!"
Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and his body quickly retreated, but as soon as he moved, the humanoid desolate beast with only two eyes immediately followed, and galloped straight towards Wang Mo.
A cold light flashed in Wang Mo's eyes, and the thunder power in his body condensed, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of fist-sized thunderballs appeared from the void outside his body, and under Wang Mo's fingers, these thunderballs rumbled away, heading straight for the humanoid thing.
It's just that at the moment when these thunderballs were approaching, Wang Mo retreated and shouted in a low voice: "Condensation!"
Immediately, those thunderballs instantly condensed into one, and fell directly on the humanoid thing, and after a loud boom, the humanoid thing collapsed, just a breath, and immediately condensed, as if there was no damage at all, chasing Wang Mo.
Not only that, but on its body, it actually has the power of thunder, and when it chases it out, the thunder light emitted from its body looks almost exactly the same as Wang Mo's magical powers.
The thunder light helped the speed, the humanoid beast was faster, like a lightning flash, it instantly chased Wang Mo, Wang Mo's eyes flashed with murderous intent, his right hand slapped on the storage bag, and immediately the sword in his hand, holding the sword, Wang Mo slashed forward.
The Heavenly Dao sword immediately came to the world, and with a slash, the humanoid desolate beast that came from the impact suddenly stopped, and a trace of horror appeared in its cold eyes, and it was about to retreat, but it was too late.
Silently, the body of this humanoid desolate beast was divided into two, a large area of mist erupted, and a miserable snort came out of it, Wang Mo's body stepped forward, and the whole person immediately disappeared in place, appearing next to the mist, and the Heavenly Dao Sword was cast again.
Sword light continued to swing out, and the mist continued to collapse, but after a while, this mist seemed to have resisted the Heavenly Dao sword, and the speed of collapse gradually slowed down, and there were even signs of mutual cohesion.
Wang Mo's eyes flashed, his right hand pointed forward, and he shouted, "Stop! God!"
The flow of stopping the spirit immediately filled the surroundings, and the mist that showed signs of condensation immediately stopped, and at this moment, the skull pattern on the back of Wang Mo's hand squirmed, and it directly conjured out.
The moment the huge skull appeared, a ghostly light flashed in its eyes, and suddenly a rich evil aura filled the heavens and the earth, and all the mist, visible to the naked eye, immediately scattered gray light and began to petrify.
Wang Mo's eyes showed a cold glow, and his two fingers quickly touched the petrified mist, and the power of the Heavenly Dao in his body poured in frantically, and with a "bang", the petrified mist completely collapsed, turning into countless fragments, and those fragments collapsed again and completely disintegrated when they were scattered.
This scene made all the people of the Star Chaos Clan around them suddenly widen their eyes and stare directly at Wang Mo, this was the first time they had seen a humanoid desolate beast that could only be killed by the formation, and it was actually destroyed in a very short period of time.
And what shocked them even more was that the humanoid desolate beast did not have any power to resist, and almost perished under the defeat of each other.
As for the big Han python that was pressed into the ground by Wang Mo's fragment seal before, he struggled to crawl out at this moment, looking at Wang Mo standing in mid-air, and the whole person was completely stunned.
"It's... Is it the gods..."
Wang Mo's series of supernatural powers far exceeded the imagination of all the clansmen here, and even the ancestor and old man were dumbfounded at the moment, muttering to himself: "Zigui Yulu..."
Wang Mo withdrew his gaze that fell on the place where the humanoid desolate beast dissipated, turned to look at the ancestor and the old man, and said calmly: "Now, take me to Baishengluo and an urn!"
The old man took a deep breath, his respectful expression became stronger, and he hurriedly bowed down and said, "Great God, please!" he said, his body rose into the air, led the way in front of him, and flew slowly towards the building complex.
Wang Mo's expression was as usual, and he followed calmly.
This time, the surrounding star mixed clansmen, there was no one to stop it, the big Han Shi python, with a flash of light in his eyes, stood up open, took a few deep breaths, jumped out, and chased after him.
"Shi Python, you still have to entangle, I don't know what to do, the great god has already shown mercy before!" the old man in front turned around and said angrily.
Wang Mo is indeed merciful, after all, when he first came here, he didn't know a lot of things, if he killed someone, I am afraid it would have some impact, otherwise, that python would definitely die.
"Ancestor, Shi Python knows his mistake, I just want to follow into Bai Sheng Luo's urn, after all, I am very familiar with it!" Shi Python said in a deep voice.
The old man frowned, and was about to scold, but at this moment Wang Mo said flatly: "Follow it, lead the way!"
The old man bowed, no longer paid attention to the python, and flew forward, the speed of the three was not fast, after half a pillar of incense, at the back of this complex, Wang Mo saw an altar in a clearing.
The altar was not large, with many cracks around it, and under the altar, there was a large gate, which was purple throughout, and on it, there was a rune mark, which flickered from time to time.
The old man landed in front of the gate, bit his fingertips, and drew the same rune as the gate imprint with a stroke of blood, and the rune flashed red, and immediately merged into the gate, and under the rumbling sound echoed, the gate gradually rose, revealing the dark entrance inside.
A trace of cold breath leaked out from the inside, blowing on the body, as if it could drill into the bones, if the cultivation is insufficient, I am afraid that if it is rushed by this cold breath, there will be a dark injury.
The old man stepped aside and said respectfully: "Great God, this is where Bai Shengluo's urn is located." ”
Wang Mo Immortal swept away, and within the cold aura in this entrance, there was a deep and heavy aura hidden.
"Go in!" Wang Mo said calmly.
The old man nodded and walked towards the entrance, Shi Python hesitated, but immediately showed decisiveness in his eyes, he walked a few steps quickly, came to the old man, blocked his way, the old man frowned, and shouted: "Shi Python, what are you going to do!"
Shi Python looked at Wang Mo and said in a deep voice: "Great God, the cold here is too heavy, the ancestors are old, it is inconvenient to enter, Shi Python will lead the way for you, okay?"
The old man was stunned for a moment and said, "Although the cold is heavy, the old man's body can still bear it." ”
Shi Python looked at Wang Mo and said, "Great God, Shi Python is the altar guardian of this generation, and he is qualified to take you in!"
Wang Mo's eyes were calm, and he glanced at Shi Python, his gaze, as if with penetrating power, could see Shi Python's heart.
Under this gaze, Shi Python always looked at Wang Mo and never dodged for a moment.
"Okay!" Wang Mo retracted his gaze and said flatly.
Shi Python stopped talking, turned around and walked into the entrance, Wang Mo showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and slowly followed him, as for the old man, he frowned, he vaguely saw Shi Python's thoughts, sighed, did not follow, but sat cross-legged on the ground.
Inside the entrance, there are layers of stairs, walking down the stairs, gradually the cold air is more intense, after half a pillar of incense, under the leadership of Shi Python, the two came to the bottom of this place.
The moment he stepped into the bottom, Wang Mo's eyes froze.
At the bottom of the entrance, there is another Qiankun, this is a place about 100 zhang in size, in the middle, there is a huge urn of 10 zhang size, on the surface of the urn, engraved with countless rune imprints...
Bursts of black gas surrounded the mouth of the urn, as if they wanted to break free, but it seemed to be sealed by a strange force, making it impossible for those black gases to leave.
Around this big urn, there are nine skulls, these nine skulls are not beasts, but human bones! At the center of each bone's eyebrows, there are diamond star marks, but this diamond star mark is a little different from that of the star mixed clan, but it is composed of six diamond stars that are much smaller!
Bursts of black light flickered on the nine skulls, like a formation.
"This is Bai Shengluo's urn..."Shi Python looked at the big urn, his eyes showed a complicated color, and said in a low voice.
Wang Mo's eyes were like torches, and his immortal consciousness followed his gaze, circling around this big urn, and after hesitating for a moment, he rushed into it, and without any obstruction, his immortal sense got into the big urn.
It's just that at the moment when his immortal consciousness entered, a sharp roar mixed with the voices of men and women suddenly rushed out of the big urn, and the sound was extremely strange and could not be heard by the naked ear. Only the immortal consciousness can detect it, and within it, there is a strong killing intention, like a storm, which directly made Wang Mo's immortal consciousness almost collapse.
Wang Mo's body shook and took a few steps back, his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were shining.
"I'm going to stay here for a few days, and you go out first. Wang Mo stared at the big urn and said slowly.
Shi Python was silent, raised his head after a while, looked at Wang Mo, hesitated, and said, "You... Is it really a god?"
Wang Mo retracted his gaze and looked at Shi Python, he had already guessed when the other party asked to lead the way before, this person must have some questions and wanted to ask himself alone.
Looking at Shi Python calmly, Wang Mo did not speak.
Shi Python's face was bitter, and he said in a low voice: "When I was a child, I often heard the elders say that the ancestor of our Star Mixed Clan was the best among the gods, and our clan was respected by all the gods back then, which was the pride of our clan... Even though my clan was reduced to slavery, this pride still grew up with me, and it was the only belief in my heart, not only me, but almost all of my clan.
It's just that, as I grew up, I gradually discovered that all this didn't seem to be true, and no one had ever seen the gods, except for the oracle in the ancestral hall...
Every once in a while, the urn of Baishengluo guarded by our clan will spew out mist, and these mist will turn into various forms, slaughtering our clan, experiencing it again and again, and dying again and again, I am sad and angry at the same time, whether there is a god in this world. Doubts arise.
To this day, I don't believe that there are gods, if they really exist, why have we forgotten for so many years... Is it because our ancestors made a mistake back then? Is it really unforgivable??".