Chapter 546: Deep in the Purple Mountain

In the depths of the Purple Mountain, Lu Daoren obtained the Beginningless Sutra.

However, he also wanted to see the secrets of the deeper depths of the Purple Mountain.

And he went.

Along the way, you can see many vines and ancient trees, green and dripping, growing among the stone piles.

Under the ancient vines, there are many corpses, which died at the roots of the plants, and were drained of their origins, and died in a miserable state.

"It's the primeval creatures......"

Stepping on a trail, you finally approached the most mysterious place of the Purple Mountain, where the streamer flashed and the fragrance was fragrant.

The ancient vines and chaotic trees are gone, and the breath gradually becomes peaceful, and there are more Laneige fairy grasses along the way, and the ancient medicine is fragrant, as if it has come to the sacred land.

Ahead, a waterfall falls, the spring water is bubbling, the aura is swirling, and the five-colored brilliance is flashing, this is a sacred waterfall.

And under the waterfall, there is a large piece of divine source, which is displayed on a platform, blooming with color, making this place more and more sacred.

Lu Daoren came to the front and looked at it, this is a piece of divine source that can have more than two sides, and it is amazing.

It's just that there are some cracks in it, and it seems that there are creatures sealed by the divine source that have broken out.

Lu Daoren didn't care, he took the divine source easily, and then began to move on.

A row of crystal coffins suddenly appeared in front of them, each of which was simple, with a dull luster, densely packed, and engraved with veins.

Each coffin is engraved with an ancient inscription by the Immortal Emperor.

They were all former subordinates of the Immortal Emperor.

This row of crystal coffins, each ominous, full of yin qi, there are dozens of mouths, and there is a corpse in each mouth, like a ghost, with yellow hair, black body, dry and hideous.

Two coffins were opened, and there was nothing inside.

It can be seen that this is opened from the inside, and there are dark fingerprints on the inside of the coffin lid.

"Subordinates of the Immortal Emperor......"

Lu Daoren groaned softly, time and space were used by him in this one, and a rushing figure was fixed in the void.

This is a monster with a black body and a dry body like firewood, with nine heads, dragons, dragons, humans, phoenixes and other heads standing side by side, and an immortal black divine ring shrouded in the outside of the body!

The endless breath of death shattered the heavens and the earth, like a sea of stars, making people's chests feel stuffy, their bodies were going to be destroyed, and the fire of the primordial gods was going to be extinguished.

This is a demon crawling out of a crystal coffin.

Behind it, it seems that there is a Senluo temple presenting, suppressing the ten directions, destroying all living beings, making people's primordial gods tremble and are about to collapse.

It's a pity that when he encounters the landing Dao man, he doesn't even have his own killer weapon, and this dry and black existence with nine heads standing side by side such as dragons, dragons, and people is sealed in the void and can't move.

"A subordinate of the Immortal Emperor?"

On Lu Daoren's side, Jiang Taixu muttered, his face was full of murder, and he had a somewhat dignified aura.

These things, if they go out, will only kill people and set fires, and harm the human race, without any benefit.

And with his current realm, it is still a little difficult to deal with this demon king-like existence.

"Roar!"

At this moment, in the crystal coffin, one after another primeval god generals all roared and jumped out, as if sensing the crisis in the underworld, and surrounded the three of Lu Daoren.

Each corpse was dry and black, the corpse hair was as messy as grass, some shrouded in divine rings, some with a black moon on their heads, and each weather was extraordinary.

It can be seen that they were strong during their lifetime, and if they are resurrected, they will definitely make the mountains and rivers lose their color, and the sun and moon will be dull, enough to level the world.

Because, they are undefeated god generals, they all had great identities in the past, and they only listened to the orders of the immortal emperor alone, and they were the ancestors of the primeval races.

Some of these creatures have physical bodies that are almost divine materials, and there are avenue patterns circulating.

It was the embodiment of the peak of mana, and it was extremely sublimated, and the Dao patterns were engraved in the bones and flesh, and the body shell became the carrier of the Dao.

Not to mention a group of such existences, even if one really survives, it is enough to cause chaos in the world and sweep a domain.

Roar......

A group of powerful ghosts are roaring, the black moon is hanging in the air, the Yin River is wrapping around the body, and the blood sun is traversing, these are all scenes that accompany them, the ancient stone hall that shook was buzzing and shaking, as if it was about to collapse, but fortunately, there were patterns emerging and stabilizing.

The dried corpses were in patches, and the black claws were waving, like weeds, everywhere, and the terrible screams were even more terrifying, as in the Senluo Temple.

"Do you want to do research?"

Lu Daoren's face was indifferent, and his eyes looked at the girl on the side.

The girl shook her head.

Although these ugly things also carry truth, however, she still doesn't study them......

"Then it will be destroyed!"

With a wave of Lu Daoren's hand, a large grinding disc of yin and yang shattered all these gods, leaving only some ownerless Dao patterns in the void.

That is the truth that many gods under the command of the Immortal Emperor will understand.

Even if they are physically dead, the truth is still there.

Now it has been assimilated and absorbed by the Lu Dao people.

"The races are about to recover, a new era is coming, the realm of saints is not invincible in the world, you still have to work hard. ”

Lu Daoren looked at Jiang Taixu.

The saint nodded.

He still understands this truth.

......

After destroying many of the gods under the command of the Immortal Emperor, the Lu Dao people continued to move forward and reached the end of the road.

A huge platform was displayed in front, and the bottom was covered with dragon grass and divine orchids, and the chaotic qi was swirling on it, falling down one after another, and each wisp could crush the heavens of the ages!

This place is extremely special and mysterious, as if connecting the past and the present and the future, and connecting with the world.

I have to sigh, I have to be shocked, if anyone receives a wisp of chaotic qi on weekdays, it will definitely cause a sensation, and it can be refined into a treasure of the town sect, but there are thousands of wisps here, falling down like one divine waterfall after another, the fog is vast, terrifying and terrifying, and people can't help but bow down.

This is a terrifying scene, the chaos like a waterfall of ten thousand roads, hanging down one after another, half-submerging the platform in it, only revealing the part, incomparably magnificent.

Miracles!

It's a source of chaos!

"The breath of beginninglessness. ”

Nothing could hide Lu Daoren's eyes, and he looked through the chaos at the majestic Dao platform like a mountain.

A god-like shadow, sitting cross-legged, that kind of majesty, that kind of aura, except for the legendary emperor, there will be no one else.

Although it is just a shadow, the shadow of the emperor is not trivial?

Even if it was a saint or something, he couldn't bear the majesty of the emperor's shadow at all.

In the past, the Emperor of the Beginningless had stayed here, and now, here, his Taoist record has appeared.

A hazy figure, a moment of time change, as if through a long period of time, vicissitudes of life, several ups and downs, like experiencing a big dream.

Fang Cai's beginningless sitting ground was empty, and the loss of that figure made one suspect that everything was illusory, and that nothing was to be seen.

This is the power of beginninglessness, and the power of heaven and earth.

Lu Daoren looked thoughtfully and looked elsewhere.

Between the cracks of the cliff wall, you can see the tenacious growth of one old medicine after another, wafting down the refreshing fragrance and penetrating into the bones of people.

Through the chaotic fog, it can be seen that there are some dead plants on the cliff wall, and they have grown for thousands of years, which can be called the king of medicine.

The seeds they sprinkled had all grown again, making this place fragrant, like a divine land, and almost suspiciously entered the fairy world.

There are another living medicine kings, presented in front.

The King of Medicine, at least 80,000 or 90,000 years old, can have this title, the medicine is excellent, and it has the miraculous effect of resurrecting the dead.

Not to mention anything else, who could have waited so long? Nearly 100,000 years, even an immortal dynasty was only a period longer than that!

Now, an ancient tomb is like a platform, and a tree grows on the crack of the stone wall of its foundation.

A medicine king is hard to find in the world, it can prolong life for four hundred years, the rarity can be imagined, and more than a dozen plants together can be compared to an immortal elixir.

This is really a forbidden place for gods, and this kind of thing can grow under the Dao platform of the Emperor of the Beginningless, or at the foundation of the tomb, which is too shocking.

The buds are crystal clear, swaying ten lights, hazy and fragrant, making people intoxicated at a glance, and can't help but want to pick them, and one plant can last for 400 years!

Of course, the people of Lu Dao were not too hungry.

His longevity is endless, and he has seen the weather of the earth becoming immortal and the earth is full of piles of medicine kings, and he is not surprised at all by the scene here.

He doesn't mind picking some either, though.

The Emperor of the Beginningless is no longer in this human realm, and what he left behind is just a waste here, and it is better to use it to cultivate future generations.

At that moment, he stretched out his hand.

Then one by one, the king of medicine came to his hands.

As for the chaos that is as white as a waterfall, it is not stimulated at all.

These chaos have power, but they don't have great power. There is spirituality, but there is no great spirituality.

Good use of ......

"Gu Tianshu is willing to protect the tomb of the Emperor of the Beginningless Emperor for the rest of his life. ”

On the side, the Dugu girl was originally a little wary of the Chaos Waterfall, but seeing the chaos that was not stimulated in the end, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and she turned her eyes and found such a passage.

"Gu Tianshu ......"

Jiang Taixu also found such a sentence, and his expression was a little complicated.

The most important thing for a cultivator is to stick to his own path.

A generation of Tianjiao is like Gu Tianshu, but he is willing to protect the mausoleum for the Emperor of the Beginningless!

Obviously, this great supernatural person seems to have been impressed by the path of the Emperor of the Beginningless Emperor and can no longer follow his own path.

This may be a good thing for Gu Tianshu, but in his eyes, it looks a bit bad.

Cultivators must stick to their own path, and the ways of others are just for reference.

Once there is worship for others, the Tao is finished.

There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry, and that's it.

"Today, I fought with the Fighting Holy Ape, but I was defeated, and I let him pick three herbs and leave. ”

When the saint looked at it again, it was still Gu Tianshu's inscription, which clearly appeared on the stone wall.

These words reveal too much, two thousand years ago, Gu Tianshu was still alive, and he has survived until the present day.

Fighting the holy ape seems to be the fighting victory of the Buddha in the Western Desert.

The Dou Sheng Buddha on Mount Meru came here, defeated Gu Tianshu, and took three medicine kings.

This seems to validate his judgment better.

"After you go out, you can build a heavenly court. ”

Lu Daoren looked at this saint and said with a smile.

“......”