Chapter 457: Chaos Rock Pool, Spirit Ruin Mountain Peak
Chaos Rock Pool, a holy place in the vein of Black Teeth.
This place is similar to the Dark Mountain, where the sun is never seen.
But it's not because of the richness of alchemy, but because of the crater that is as wide as the sea.
It was extremely hot, and the fire aura erupted from the inside of the volcano, wandering freely between heaven and earth, and then condensed into drops of bright red magma again, falling from the sky and falling on the earth, burning one depression after another.
And inside the crater, dark red magma gushed out in the billowing black smoke, and the loud rumbling sound pressed down to the surrounding layers, and the burning red rock was pushed into the air and fell at a gallop, leaving thousands of fiery red scratches in the air of the smoke screen.
It is rumored that the lava pool here is extremely deep, leading to the core of heaven and earth, and in that extreme depth, the pressure that seems to be squeezed by hundreds of worlds at the same time fills the entire lava pool, and even the power of Haohua Realm cannot reach the deepest part of the magma.
Because of this mystery, the children of the Black Tooth lineage believe that as long as the Black Tooth people are cremated here, their ashes will definitely drift to the core of heaven and earth, and when their souls are reincarnated, they will be blessed by heaven and earth and reincarnated as a human being.
That night, under the guidance of Yan Ruohu, the people of Mochen came to the chaotic rock pool of the black tooth vein.
He held a bag engraved with gold patterns in his hand, which was tied tightly with a black rope, and inside were part of Yan Hao's ashes left after his death and the ring he carried before his death.
Yan Hao's relics have all been packed into the ring, and only one Yin Tianzi has weathered and disappeared with Yan Hao, and has returned to the netherworld.
The people of Mochen came to the edge of the cliff, looking at the red-hot magma below that was churning, and their hearts were also at peace: "Yan Hao, today I will bury you under the rock pool, hoping that this fire aura that goes straight to the core of heaven and earth can help you get rid of the pain as soon as possible......"
Extremely sad and angry, Mo Chen waved his hand and sprinkled the ashes, wanting to turn grief into strength.
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The secret realm of the emperor's family, Lingxu Mountain.
The summit of the mountain here is quite vast, with continuous grassy shrubs, jagged tall trees, and a strong fragrance of flowers.
At the top of this Lingxu Mountain, you can only faintly hear the noise among the mountains, as if it is far away from the immortal mountain of the world, ethereal and quiet.
It's just that now here, there is a majestic palace looming, rooted on the top, countless black thick tree roots like countless hideous tentacles, bursting out from the earth, flashing with blood-red light, entangled and intertwined around the palace, and the end is facing upwards, pointing straight to the sky.
"The Hall of the Last Spirit, where the head of the house is located. ”
Under the protection of several elders of Youjun, Emperor Xuanbing looked solemn, looking at the palace standing proudly on the top of the mountain, silently passing through the red fir forest, and walking along Natian Lake towards the Moling Temple.
The surface of Natian Lake is like ink, not a little light, the sound of "rumbling" continues, and the center of the lake is surging and boiling to form a twisted vortex, as if to swallow all the light, making the surrounding scenery become uncertain.
Every three zhang by the lake, there stood a disciple of Youjun who held a god, standing tall, not squinting, and did not salute when he saw the elders.
They are the guards appointed by the emperor, and their sanity has been completely eroded by the void, except for carrying out the orders of the emperor, they are like walking corpses, without any thoughts.
This would have been a cruel thing.
But in the mouths of these disciples who took refuge in the demons, it became a shortcut to achieve true immortals, which made countless disciples rush to it.
Erase the mortal thoughts, feel the true God thoughts, and finally see the true heaven and earth.
This is the favorite thing that every disciple who has taken refuge in the Void Demon likes to say.
Emperor Xuanbing and the elders knew these things best, so they walked directly in front of this group of guards and walked straight to the end of the Spirit Palace.
When they arrived here, the elders stopped advancing, and only stood respectfully in front of the hall, allowing the Emperor Xuanbing to enter it alone.
At this time, in the hall of the last spirit, ninety-nine women were naked, and where the head should have been, each of them had been sewn into the head of the stag.
They were writing strange patterns on key parts of their bodies, holding lanterns that emitted a faint green light, singing strange songs in low voices, and worshipping on a high convex boulder in the temple, their mouths gasping from time to time.
The moonlight shone from under the windows next to the temple, and the scene was indescribably miserable and strange.
Emperor Xuanbing knew that these were all concubines selected by Emperor Yang to serve the true god.
They have also been brainwashed and eroded by the power of too void, and have completely become puppets manipulated by others.
Looking at these ninety-nine maids, Emperor Xuanbing's heart was cold, and an endless stream of fear poured out from the depths of his heart, and his legs began to tremble a little, wanting to turn around and flee immediately.
But he knew that if he escaped, the fate would only be worse.
Under the fear, the Emperor Xuanbing continued to walk along the jade avenue, bypassing the sacrificial hall here and entering the depths of the Last Spirit Hall.
In the depths of the spirit hall, there is a nine-pointed black jade square platform in the middle, on which there are seven beasts squatting proudly on the black copper tripod, and the seven fierce beasts are the tripod pattern, and the heads of the seven beasts lie on the edge of the tripod, lifelike.
At this moment, the black gas in Dingzhong is steaming, conjuring up a humanoid pattern and constantly rotating.
Around the square platform, nine cold silk mats were placed.
A man in white, with his arms wrapped in chains and a large hole in his chest, was sitting upright on a silk cushion, his eyes closed, and he was chanting at the black copper tripod.
This person is the initiator of this rebellion: Diyang.
Several goddesses were naked, wearing only a transparent light veil, walking coldly around the black copper tripod of the seven beasts, their hands were like orchids, and they kept popping the black powder into the tripod, and the "snort" sounded continuously, stirring up bursts of green smoke.
Hearing the footsteps of everyone, Na Di Yang slowly stood up, raised his arms flat, his oblique eyes suddenly opened, his pale gray eyes were cold and angry, and he said coldly: "You should know the consequences of failure." ”
Emperor Xuanbing was in an uproar, kneeling directly on the ground, cold sweat broke out on his body, and in the face of great fear, he couldn't say a word.
Di Yang said coldly: "The loss of tens of thousands of Void Demons, the death and injury of dozens of disciples, I can not care, even if you lose a thunder god this time, I can also ignore it, but do you know what I am most distressed about?"
"Yes...... Be...... It's a disciple...... There is no welcome back...... Divine Son ...... Fa Xuanbing ...... "Emperor Xuanbing trembled in horror, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence clearly.
Seeing this, Di Yang's face became even more disgusted.
He got up slowly and walked in the direction of Emperor Xuanbing, the two chains dragged on his arms made a sound that pierced his heart on the ground, and he said as he walked: "This time I have the power of the true god and regain my life, Wen Fu can see through the truth and lead the crowd to abandon the dark and turn to the light, I am very moved."
As your concubine, I also take a lot of care for you, and you should be able to understand this. ”
"Yes...... Be...... The great kindness of the head of the family, my emperor Xuanbing is unforgettable, even if it is ...... Even if I make cattle and horses for the head of the family in the next life, I will not be able to repay the kindness of the head of the family to me. Emperor Xuanbing couldn't stop kneeling and kowtowing, and the horror in his heart became worse and worse.
He knew that Di Yang was by no means such a good talker, and this situation at this time could only explain one point.
His mistake this time made Di Yang extremely angry!
"I'd love to know. Di Yang put on a kind smile and bowed his head to face Di Xuanbing: "Who is it that defeated you so incompletely." ”
"Yes...... Be...... is a sin ...... Ah!!h
Di Xuanbing was halfway through his words, and he was still recalling carefully, but he was pressed to the ground by Di Yang with one hand, and his left eye was dug out.
"I don't need you to remember, let's see for myself, it will be a punishment for your failure this time. ”