Volume 2 Straight to the Clouds and Sails to the Sea Chapter 50 The Passing Years
Half an hour passed, and the little guy finally came to the end, just ahead, chaotic and misty, this is an empty hall, the wind is still made of black boulders, and there are a few shining white bones on the ground.
When he stepped here, Quan Hu's teeth were chattering, and his whole body trembled, not only him, but even the little guy was scalp numb, and an inexplicable force surged, drowning the two of them, and the red halo could not stop it.
"Ahh
Gradually, this pressure dissipated, and the two of them fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
There was no way ahead, and at the end, there was only a stone platform in the innermost part, and above it was a shrine in which a humanoid creature sits.
At this time, he found that the person, no matter how high the little guy was and how bold he was, it made him furry, too abrupt, and he saw it as soon as he looked up.
It was dark, the shrine was old and rough, and it looked like something from prehistory, or even longer.
In addition, there is still blood on the stone platform, which has not dried up so far, and it should have been a supreme powerhouse who broke into this step, and finally fell.
"Still alive??" When the two of them saw this, they seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and they were really startled from head to foot.
Who would have thought that in such a gloomy and dead place, when you look up, there will be a dark voice, sitting cross-legged above, looking down at them.
The little guy has a big head, but there is really a living creature here, is it the God Emperor?
However, he waited for a moment, and found that the humanoid did not move.
He didn't dare to use the lightning mark to peep, so he didn't see clearly for a moment in this absolute dark place.
"No movement?" Now that it was so quiet, the little guy was suspicious, he had always been very bold, otherwise he would not have come here.
He slowly moved forward, stepping onto the stone platform, almost face-to-face with the humanoid.
"Sculpture?!"
The little guy was a little surprised, this was completely different from what he had imagined, earlier, he even felt someone staring at him, but he didn't expect it to be a sculpture when he walked in.
The sculpture has been submerged in dust and eroded by time, and now it is impossible to tell whether it is a man or a woman, it sits there cross-legged, motionless.
It is humanoid, about the same height as a normal person, but the clothes are a little old, and there is a wild style.
"How can there be a sculpture? The little one was puzzled.
"I'm sorry. He clasped his hands together to clean the dust from the sculpture.
The dust was all cleaned up, revealing its original appearance, and sure enough, it was still made of stone, which made him marvel that a sculpture could be carved so lifelike, with a handsome face, and he could actually feel a kind of vicissitudes from the stone eyes.
In this dead place, even if you walk in front of it and don't carefully sense whether it is breathing, everyone may think of it as a living person.
"Unexpectedly, my underground palace has existed for millions of years, and the only one who came here turned out to be a doll, is the talent of the descendants so mediocre, and when the so-called underworld troubles the continent in the future, what will you do to resist." Hehe, I've done my duty, and it won't matter to me in the future. ”
Suddenly, a voice sounded, with a sigh, with a sense of loss.
Ye Tian and Quan Hu, who were concentrating on watching the sculpture, were startled when they heard this voice, their bodies were completely stiff and their muscles tensed.
What's going on, and what else is it? haunted? stubble after stubble?
"Who's talking. Quan Hu shouted, his hair standing on end, and he hid behind the little guy and did not move.
The little guy froze in front of the sculpture, his eyes straightened, isn't this the sculpture a real person? His pupils constricted, it was really a shocking news, the emperor closest to the emperor realm was not dead.
He felt a chill in his heart, he was still blowing on the sculpture's face just now, and now that he thought about it, it was simply bold.
"Don't be afraid, this is just a conscious imprint before death, and the true body has long dissipated in heaven and earth. The voice sounded again, soft, with a magnetism, it was a man's voice, from the sculpture,
"It's just a consciousness imprint, the real body is not here?" The little guy and Quan Hu glanced at each other, and their stiff bodies gradually stretched out, not so nervous.
"Since the real body is not here, why build a dungeon?" Quan Hu has heard all kinds of miracles of this person, and yearns for him very much, and now he has seen his consciousness before his death, how can Quan Hu not be moved, how can he not say the doubts in his heart, but he is very nervous in his words, this is like an ant asking a dragon above the nine heavens, without confidence.
The atmosphere fell silent again, and after a long time, the sculpture did not speak again, and the palace was slightly embarrassed. Quan Hu also blinked a pair of small jewel-like eyes, looking hopefully.
I don't know how long it took, the sculpture spoke, and he sighed lightly, with loneliness: "That's it, just a casual move by me." Let me show you a few pictures. ”
In the innermost part of the shrine, a bronze mirror trembled, and then suspended in the air, rising and falling, circulating chaos.
Suddenly, the brilliance flashed, and the chaotic qi that swirled around the bronze mirror dissipated, revealing a picture on the mirror, tracing back to its origin.
It's a dark world, cold and dead, no people, no light, and even birthdays hate it and don't want to stop here.
Suddenly, a sharp light pierced the darkness, brightening the place, and the source of the light came from a man in white, who was sitting in the void, and chaos hovered around him, unable to see his expression.
He had no enemies, no comrades, and was alone looking at the most powerful and only enemy at the moment.
He stood up abruptly and looked at a light curtain not far away, his eyes were full of battle and light, and he said to himself, "I hope this path is right." ”
As the words fell, the terrifying aura surged, raised his fist, and smashed it fiercely, with brilliant brilliance, and endless wind.
This punch has been reversed for a long time, this punch has trembled in ancient and modern times, and this punch has broken the thirty-three heavens!
The battle in the picture was so terrifying that Quan Hu trembled, his legs trembled constantly, and he wanted to fall down and shout for the God Emperor!
It was one after another world-destroying gods, exploding the universe, shattering the eternal blue sky, and shattering one continent after another could definitely kill any prince and general.
Only a white-clothed figure stood under the sky, let the stars be disillusioned, see the sea turn into smoke, see the sky turn to ashes, he is always immortal, and he has endured this great pressure.
For a moment, the vigorous fist was withdrawn, and the barrier only trembled slightly, and then it calmed down.
The little guy is in a daze, even after thousands of years, he can feel the strength of the man in white from the picture, he can simply open the sky and fall into the sea.
He was a little shocked by what kind of material this barrier was made of, and such an attack failed to break through.
At the same time, he was also curious about what was on the other side of the barrier, and why the man in white was desperate to break in.
Then, the picture changed, the eyes of the man in white were even more blazing, and there was an aura of self-sacrifice, and the whole world rumbled for him.
He took out a fairy sword, clanging and roaring, pointing at the high heavens, endless sword qi rushed into the sky, this sword broke the eternity, this sword cut off the heavens of the ages.
However, the barrier didn't even tremble, and stood there softly and calmly.
"I've been waiting for eternity, just at this moment, break it for me!"
Then, the man in white shouted, shaking the heavens and the world, shaking the nine shadows of the earth, the Dao Law was blooming, and it was screaming, this blow cut off time and space, and this blow cut off the sky.
The little guy was frightened, is this the God Emperor? Nuo is he present, maybe a hundred, ten thousand is not enough for him to kill, any ray of light is enough to destroy it.
The ants look up to the dragon, which is not enough to describe their insignificance. This kind of gap makes people desperate, and the difference between them and the emperor is too far away, and they can only be known by seeing them in person.
But when everything came to an end, the rifts that spread to many continents converged, the light gradually dimmed, and the terrifying aura disappeared, and the barrier did not move again.
The man in white cracked all over his body, and then his body shattered, and even the primordial god exploded.
And the little guy and Quan Hu were stunned there, unable to calm down for a long time, and after thousands of years, they could feel that kind of strength, but in the end they still fell.
Then, the bronze mirror returned to its origin, and the chaotic qi swirled around it again.
"Senior, you can already dominate the entire continent, what kind of building is that enchantment used, and what is the benefit of breaking it. The little guy was puzzled and asked, he is like this, no matter what kind of occasion, as long as he has doubts in his heart, even if he is under pressure, he must ask out.
"Emperor!" the sculpture said only one sentence, and then fell silent again.
This made the little guy's heart fluctuate, but as everyone knows, in the future, he has been fighting for this emperor character, which has become his goal in cultivation.
"Big brother, what do you think this is?" Quan Hu was very dishonest, thinking that this was just a sculpture and had no previous strength, so he jumped up and down on the stone platform.
The little guy followed his gaze, and his heart shook for a while. Behind the stone platform, there is a dimensional space, blocked by sculptures, and the area is very large.
In that dimensional space, tens of thousands of stone sinks were neatly arranged, and under that sink, there were countless space jade bottles.
And above the sink, there are drops of blood rolling down, and then it enters the jade bottle below, and there are all kinds of colors, shining, exuding a terrifying aura, only one drop, bright red and dazzling, illuminating the entire dimensional space.
This is amazing, tens of thousands of sinks, tens of thousands of jade bottles, all of them are here to contain divine blood, how much has been collected over such a long period of time?
"Hey, big brother, it seems to be your blood. Quan Hu blinked his little eyes blankly and said in surprise.