Chapter 21: Arrival at Blackcastle
The rest of the people quickly counted the number of people, all the gods in the world survived in this battle, but the ancestral gods and ancestral immortals died one-tenth, this is the first battle, and everyone was extremely heavy, especially those ancestral gods and ancestral immortals, they knew that they might not live to the moment they left. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Seeing this demoralizing scene, Blood Sword stepped forward again.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I know that everyone's heart is heavy, and I also feel sad and sorry for my fallen comrades. But we can't give up, we still have hope! You may die in this battle, and even I may die, but a glorious death in battle is better than surviving in this hellish place!"
However, everyone was silent, if they said that they died, it must be their ancestral gods and ancestral immortals who died first, and if someone survived in the end, it was also a member of the world gods. How can you burn your wits when you know that you will die?
"We must get out alive, and if we give up now, will we be worthy of our dead comrades, at least we must bring their bodies back to their homeland, right?"
Obviously not, everyone must move forward, even if not for themselves, for the sake of their dead comrades. But people's hearts are complicated, the desire to be born is human instinct, the ancestral gods and immortals hesitate, some people want to go on, and some people want to give up.
"The moment we step into the immortal path, we are out of reincarnation, and cultivating the truth is a road of no return against the sky, either life or death. If you are willing to hide in your own cave world and enjoy life, please do it yourself, if you still have pursuits, please go with us, who is not afraid of death? I am also afraid of death, but cultivating immortals is like this, and it will never stop until you reach the peak!"
At this embarrassing moment, Lechuan stood up, and his remarks were impressive, no wonder he had the strength to rival the god of the arena.
"If you are willing to go with you, please enter my cave magic weapon, and if you don't want to, you can go back to the village, where it should be safe to be protected by a formation. ”
There was no need to continue to say more, the blood sword opened a cave magic weapon, and the black space-time vortex rotated quietly. The ancestral gods and ancestral immortals present looked at each other, it was obvious that many people wanted to go higher and farther, and finally there was an ancestral god who looked like a beetle into the cave sky, and then more people entered.
In the end, there were still more than a hundred ancestral gods and ancestral immortals who had not yet made up their minds, and it seemed that they did not plan to go. The strength of the ancestral gods and ancestral immortals is limited, and this way may really be the grave of all of them, and the blood sword naturally can't force others to die.
"Then go back, and if we succeed, you can leave together. ”
"No, I'll go with you, maybe the way back is full of ghosts, with our strength it's not to send us to death, anyway, it's all a death, I'm going to die with dignity." ”
An ancestral immortal finally made up his mind to go together, after so long, who knows if the two Dao Monarchs are still fighting? If the fight is over, the way back is equally dangerous.
"Let's go too!"
A word woke up the person in the dream, and the others suddenly realized when they heard it, it may not be safe to go back, this road has long been no return from the beginning!
Eventually, a flying ship flew quickly to the west, and a million miles of safety zone would soon be crossed, and they would have to experience dangerous battles again and again. Mortals envy immortals, but who knows that real immortals actually wander on the tip of a knife every day?
Outside the ghost domain, in an enrollment point in the Northern Underworld, a male sword cultivator at the peak of the World God waited slowly with a girl in the early stage of the World God. In this enrollment, the minimum requirement is also the peak of the world god, this man is inconspicuous, but it only took him nine million years to quickly cultivate from the innate to the peak of the world god!
"Brother, did you say that the Northern Underworld Dao Jun still recognizes us?"
The girl is dressed in green, her eyes are big and black, and her appearance is lively and cute.
The man smiled and touched the girl's head.
"Whether you remember it or not, we agreed with Brother Ning to see each other again. Besides, we can have today's cultivation because Brother Ning secretly helped him at the beginning, and we should go to see him no matter what. ”
These two are a pair of brothers and sisters, at the beginning, the Northern Underworld Daojun had traveled all over the world in order to cultivate his mind, and if he met his favorite cultivator, he would dial one or two, and this pair of brothers and sisters can be said to be extremely lucky, they are the last pair of destined people before the Northern Hell Dao, so the Northern Underworld not only secretly helped them to be reborn, but also gave each a inheritance. The inheritance of the Northern Underworld Dao Monarch is longed for even by countless emperors, which shows how precious this gift is.
Speaking of the ghost domain, since the first ghost impact, this time the master's chanting speed has been much faster, but even so, there are still heavy casualties. He has lost hundreds of ancestral gods and ancestral immortals, and now the number is less than a thousand.
"Master, are you chanting much faster this time, could it be that you were not proficient before?"
There are as many as four ghost kings attacking this time, and if the master is still as slow as last time, it is estimated that the loss will increase by more than fifty percent. Hearing the question of the blood sword, the master smiled slightly and folded his hands.
"Amitabha, the poor monk is just doing his best. ”
However, looking at the master's appearance, a female world god next to him, Da Quan, smiled coldly and did not answer. She has good strength, and she is the closest guard to the master. Before, she wanted to steal the master's power to destroy the undead, so she secretly eavesdropped on the master's scripture and memorized it, but unfortunately this scripture had no effect in her mouth at all.
This second time, she unconsciously overheard the master's chanting, and this time she found the secret of the master's slow chanting last time. Compared with the two sutras, the first time the master may have recited the sutra because he was not proficient enough in recitation, and the master was quite embarrassed at that time, but he didn't remember where he recited the string. At that time, he still opened his eyes and looked around, and realized that no one had noticed it, so he continued to recite, which led to a long time, but the same mistake would not be made twice, so the speed of the second master was much faster.
Seven days later, everyone fought fiercely with the ghosts again, and this time they could already see the fortress of the so-called Great Demon King far away in the sky. It is estimated that the distance will be about two or three battles before it can be reached, and at this time, although the World God and the Chaos Immortal are still alive, the Ancestral God and Ancestral Immortal are already less than five hundred. But the more people who can fight, but they are brave, and they still shed their blood knowing that they will die, even if they die, they must die with dignity like a warrior!
Ten days later, a dark castle stood on the dark continent, and only when you came to it could you experience the vicissitudes and vagance of this castle. After days of fighting, everyone finally came here, and the tragic battle made all the ancestral gods and ancestral immortals die, even the world gods also died three, and now there are only sixty-nine world gods and one monk left.
"Amitabha, the next road is for the donors to go by themselves, the poor monks can't do anything in the black castle, and the task of defeating the Great Demon King is entrusted to the donors. ”
The master bowed again, and then his body turned into a void until he disappeared. Everyone was shocked, this kind of disappearance technique was far more clever than tearing the void, this was merging into the void, but how could he, a mortal, have such a clever technique? Everything in the ghost domain was too mysterious, and they, the world gods, couldn't see through it at all.
"Let's go, I have a hunch that this trip is a blessing or a curse. ”
Lechuan smiled slightly, he seemed to have an understanding, some people present were confused, some people were suddenly confused, and some people had already thought clearly.
Crunch~
The gate was pushed open, and the dust that had been sealed for a long time spread out, indicating that the gate had been closed for a long time. Looking at the endless dark tunnel, sixty-nine world gods and chaos immortals resolutely embarked on this unknown path.