Chapter 911: Yin God
A man and a woman, two Taoist children, both eleven or twelve years old, with red lips and bright teeth, beautiful and full of aura, young but a little old-fashioned
Everyone was stupid, their hearts were furious, and they were all stunned. Are these two smart-looking, delicate little ones telling the truth? It's terrible.
Following the Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor is incomprehensible! If it is true, there will be endless mysteries.
"Tomb robber, do you see if these two are powerful ghosts?" The dog was uncomfortable on Chinese New Year's Eve, suppressed the divine transmission to the lowest, and stretched out a Chinese New Year's Eve paw and stabbed Duan De.
"It's okay to live, but there is a strange aura on my body, which makes my cold hair stand on end. Duan De couldn't help but shudder.
He got out the necromantic grass, Yan Luo soil, nine ghosts, etc., and then even sprinkled yellow spring water, like the god of dancing Chinese New Year's Eve, chanting words in his mouth, dancing with his hands, and people who didn't know thought he was pumping.
It's a pity that all this is useless, and in the end, Duan De sat on the ground with his buttocks, and quickly shared with you and said to himself: "I have dug a grave for a lifetime, and today I am afraid that I will meet my ancestors." ”
The people of the Holy Land and the Chinese New Year's Eve God Dynasty don't believe very much, there are two theories about whether the Feather Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor exists or not, he is at least a person from nearly 300,000 years ago, how can their Dao boy still exist!
"Don't believe it, those two Dao boys have the power of time, I don't know if they have lived for nearly 300,000 years, but I can be sure that the years of their physical existence are at least tens of thousands of years. A dry old man of the Wind Clan walked out, staring seriously ahead with a very unsightly expression.
When this old man spoke, the Wind Saint Lord and the Wind Phoenix were all by his side, and it was obvious that he had attracted the attention of many people on Chinese New Year's Eve.
"What, he hasn't boron yet" Many people were taken aback by Chinese New Year's Eve.
"It's him!"
Many people were stunned, and all the Holy Lords present were full of shock, showing a frightened look, some of the masters of the Chinese New Year's Eve Sect had only seen him when he was young, and legend had it that he had been seated two thousand years ago.
The last generation of the Wind Clan's Holy Lord!
This is a character of the same generation as Jiang Taixu, although he is not as famous as Jiang Shenwang in the past, and he is known as the first in the Eastern Wilderness in five thousand years. However, living for a long time in the world is also a kind of capital, and he can survive for more than 4,000 years without dying, which is enough to explain everything, which is not a small miracle.
The Holy Lord of the Wind Clan is still alive, and it is unfathomable, everyone has changed color, and people of this age will never tell a lie, could it be that the two Dao children are innocent...
Everyone didn't dare to think about it anymore, and people trembled, looking at the two children with red lips and bright teeth, and then staring at the stone carvings in the ancestral temple, and they became more and more hairy.
Why is the figure of the Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor so blurred, in the ancestral temple, he should have made a golden statue, but his is too unclear as in the fog. On the contrary, the two Taoist children are lifelike, as if they came out of the stone wall, vividly.
"I don't believe it!" No matter what time it is, there is no shortage of people who dare to embrace the sky on Chinese New Year's Eve, and people think differently.
Several people shook their heads and sneered, and one of the sect leaders said, "I'm afraid that a certain Chinese New Year's Eve force wants to cover the sky with one hand and scare all of us, and swallow this place alone, deliberately making two hairy children." ”
"Hey, hey, hey......"
The two Taoist children in the ancestral temple came together condescendingly, and the boy among them was laughing creepy, and his voice was very rough and old, and said: "Chinese New Year's Eve is not ashamed, and he dares to be rampant here, who dares to cover the sky with one hand and swallow this place alone." ”
He reached out a small pink hand, and put it Chinese New Year's Eve in an instant, so fast that everyone couldn't react, and pointed forward, flashing with a brilliant glow, but it was very cold.
"Ahh
"Poof" a splash of blood, followed by a deathly silence.
Everyone was stunned, their hearts were terrified, and the situation in front of them made them pour cold air into their bones. The eleven or twelve-year-old Dao Tong only pointed out a finger and pressed a sect leader to death.
"Can you do it?" Ye Fan asked Qi Luo.
"These two Dao Boys are ancient saints, and they are not our enemies!" Qi Luo said in a deep voice.
"What, these two children are ancient saints......? Can't be wrong, he must have followed the Feathered Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor, otherwise how could he be so strong Chinese New Year's Eve!" Pang Bo and Dongfang Ye looked at each other, creepy.
What exactly is the Feather God Dynasty going to do? The two boys beside the ancestor of the clan are still alive 200,000 years ago, and the mysterious Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor is really not dead!
In the past, what happened, could it be that they really retired and took the initiative to abandon their rule? Many people felt faintly uneasy, this first ancestral vein in Zhongzhou was an extraordinary place, could it really be as Xiao thought just now, they were fighting the idea of the first dragon?!
Duan De said in a trembling voice: "They are trying to attract the dragon qi and ancestral veins of the whole Zhongzhou, and the legendary Raising Sect Ascension may be true." ”
Feathering Flying Immortals, this is the ultimate goal of the Divine Dynasty, in order to achieve it, they have traveled to other star domains, their strength is extremely strong, and they must have made preparations for the Chinese New Year's Eve in the past.
Ye Fan and the others were furious, just now in the small world of the thirty-fourth floor temple, they saw so many powerful ghosts, and the black mountain was directly connected to the foundation of the first ancestral vein in Zhongzhou in the past.
But anyone who thinks carefully can figure out some, it's really too demonic, how did their actions take Chinese New Year's Eve to turn the first ancestral vein into a ghost vein?!
Now, the dragon qi has been transformed into ghost qi, monstrous, and the ghosts are crying and howling, which is far from the past.
More than 200,000 years ago, the first ancestral vein in Zhongzhou, Ruixia sprayed thin, rainbow across the sun and moon, glamorous and bright, like an immortal mansion.
"What do you mean?" someone asked.
"You broke into the sleeping place of the Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor, and asked us what we mean?" said the two child-like ancient saints indifferently.
At this time, other masters also sensed that although the two Dao boys were restrained in their qi, they still made people feel like they were facing a wild beast, which was the suspicion of the ancient saints!
There were also many people from the ancient tribe who came, all of them were pale, and the people who came here were all super masters, and there was no shortage of half-step saints, and they trembled in the face of the ancient saints.
Everyone was silent, there was no one here, it wasn't an ownerless relic at all, and there were two living saints guarding here.
Many people are even more afraid, copying the saint's nest, this pure fragmentation is looking for death!
"We don't blame you for breaking into this place, the result has been dusty for many years, but you need to make reparations to the Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor." The two Dao boys said.
Many people didn't say anything, their hearts were full of bottomlessness, did the two ancient saints really want to let them go, except for a few holy places where there were imperial soldiers, everyone else was uneasy.
The two Dao children signaled that the Feather Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor was sleeping in the small world in front of them, asking them to make amends.
The scene was immediately silent, no one took a step, all of them could not understand their thoughts, and their hearts were even more shaken by Chinese New Year's Eve.
Feathered Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor, he "lives in the last layer of the small world of the Holy Temple! Is this true or false? No one dares to move."
The two Dao boys pointed out, an ancient road led straight to the highest holy temple, where the stone gate was tightly closed, everyone was hairy, if the feathered Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor really slept inside, their behavior was too ridiculous, and the five domains would produce changes against the sky and Chinese New Year's Eve!
After a long time there was a dead silence here, and no one spoke, and it was a long time before anyone moved their footsteps and really walked forward, wanting to see what was going on.
"Plop la la"
When a group of people passed through the depths of this temple, many devils with demonic wings flew out, and they all hung under the eaves and other places.
"Descendant of the Yin God!" Duan De cried out at that time, as if he had thought of something all at once.
Many people were also stunned, when they carved into the first floor of the temple, they suffered a heavy loss, showing a lot of yin people hanging upside down under the eaves, swallowing the flesh and blood of many masters, leaving only a human skin, and now it has reappeared.
"They're Yin Gods!" Duan De shouted Chinese New Year's Eve, finally understanding the identity of the Dao Tong and meeting the legendary living ancestor.
The sound of flapping the demon wings sounded endlessly, and the yin people were overwhelming, but they did not attack everyone, and each one was hideous and cold.
"The Yin God has not yet changed, they are still there, oh my God" Duan De's heart was completely cold, and he said directly, not to mention that Yama Luo Tu, Yellow Spring Water, and Nine Ghost Fetus are useless now, even if they move to a Hades Palace, they may not be able to suppress it.
These two Dao Tong are simply not Yin Spirits, they must have been buried in the most wonderful place in the past, the primordial gods are dead, but the physical body is immortal, after hundreds of thousands of years of nourishment, the physical body is reborn, and a new spiritual consciousness is born.
Death is the extreme, reincarnation again!
This is a transformation against the sky, escaping the reckoning of the heavens, such creatures are terrifying and incomprehensible, they learn any tool amazingly fast, step by step to grow, sooner or later they will be invincible in the world, and they can compete with the greatest existence of the Chinese New Year's Eve!
"No, didn't you say that even if they were born in the human womb like this, they would have already been cut off in the past? Ye Fan said.
"There must be something on this side, they have obtained their own past from other channels, it is definitely reborn, it is a miracle of life that is extremely dead!" Duan De's expression turned pale, the fat man had no master for the first time, he lost his sense of proportion, and he dealt with tombs all year round, and he knew that there were some taboo-like existences, and the pair of Dao Tong in front of him was.
Yin God!
In the rear, everyone almost exploded, and people's scalps were numb, this is a battle for luck with heaven and earth, this is a kind of creation that cannot be guessed.
Throughout the ages, people have their own lives, and who can start another incompatible life after death?
Everyone was frightened, and thought a lot, it seemed that there were too many things in the first ancestral vein of Zhongzhou in the past, and only when the two Dao boys were buried in such a place would there be such an almost miraculous transformation!
The male Daotong sneered and said, "Don't worry, we won't embarrass you, please enter the Supreme Ancestral Temple." ”
"You are...... Corpse God, how do you remember your past life?"
"Naturally, it was the Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor who woke us up and gave us memories of our previous lives. The female Taoist said.
"What, he...... Is it really still alive?!"
"Everybody go in. The boy said with a faceless face, and with a wave of the girl's sleeves, the stone door in the distance opened with a bang, revealing the last layer of the temple world.
"Boom,
Endless Ruixia erupted out, all kinds of auspicious lights swirled, and there was a sacred, thousands of Ruicai, ten thousand divine rainbows, running through the sun, moon and stars.
The essence of the first ancestral vein dragon qi in Zhongzhou is gathered here, and countless immortal lights are steaming, sprinkled between heaven and earth, the glow is gorgeous, and the colorful rays are surging.
An ancient temple is located in the middle of the mountains, peaceful and sacred. Some temples resonate with the Chinese New Year's Eve, and there are countless chains of order gods, and people can see at a glance that they are the perceptions of ancient sages one after another.
Some temples spit out the divine glow, illuminate the sky, and the red refining and purple qi flutter together, don't think about it, it must be a shocking miracle!
There were also bursts of sounds like chanting from the ancient halls, as if someone was chanting the supreme Chinese New Year's Eve Taoist scriptures, countless ancient characters, densely packed, imprinted in the void, swallowing immeasurable divine flowers.
People are crazy, it's definitely an ancient scripture!
The most shocking thing is that a stone fetus rises and falls in the only hole of the first ancestral vein in Zhongzhou, undulating with Ruixia, fluctuating with the rainbow, and the ancestral vein spews thin Ruiqi, which absorbs Puhua from all directions.
"That'...... What is it?"
Everyone froze.
"Feather Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor!" the two Dao boys said with a blank face