In the deep and boundless darkness, a Qinghui tower ship, its superb brilliance turned into light clouds, was held under the ship, sliding quietly, elegant and agile.
"What is that? Such majestic and brilliant light appears in the reverse void, as if it has been drifting for millions of years." Zhu Jiu whispered to himself, standing on the bow of the ship, looking into the void outside the ship, looking surprised.
Outside the ship, very far away, there were waves of pale golden light, rushing and spreading, breaking the eternal darkness. There was also an astonishing pressure flowing in it, which was detected by Zhu Jiu's remote sensing.
Because the waves of light were so brilliant, even Zhu Jiu's insightful gaze could not clearly see what it was from a long distance away.
On the hull of the Pengzhou, an ancient and complicated rune flashed, and the hull suddenly turned into a stream of light, stretching out a hazy green halo, flying towards the distance at a strange speed.
Zhu Jiu stood on the bow of the ship. As he got closer, the objects under the pale golden glow gradually became clearer.
Zhu Jiu's heart was beating fast and he couldn't help but let out a low cry. He was rarely so surprised by external objects, but what he saw now was really shocking.
In the deep reverse void, there is a pale golden lake hanging, which is filled with golden liquid, undulating and flowing, and there is a faint rumbling sound as far as the eye can see.
If this alone was not enough to shock Zhu Jiuda, the key point was that in the pale gold lake, between the twilight clouds and the liquid flow, there was a huge outline floating hazy, majestic and breathtaking!
In the feeling, the outline is nearly a thousand feet long, cold and dead, as if it is the remains of some mythical creature. The heavy pressure felt in the distance is caused by this remains.
The specific remains of what kind of creature are floating in the reverse void for a long time, sinking and floating in a pale gold lake. Due to the overlap of the secret currents of light and light, it is still unclear.
Zhu Jiu's heart jumped inexplicably, and he urged his boat to approach at high speed to see what happened.
'call out!'
A colorful halo lit up on the bow of the Pengzhou, spreading turbulent currents in the void and flying like light. However, when it got close to a thousand feet away from the pale gold lake, it was forced to move forward slowly due to pressure.
In the void, the green light shines brightly, the runes on the ship flash, and it transforms into the form of a divine roc. There is a soft cry, the sound wave is like a knife, cutting away the pressure in front, the roc's eyes shine brightly, and the golden light is like a torch, piercing all resistance. Continue to move forward.
After walking several hundred feet, the pressure became thicker and I could no longer walk.
Zhu Jiu gave a soft drink, and the Dark Talisman of the Sea of Consciousness hung above his head. The black chaos hung down, and even the Qingpeng was wrapped up and covered, almost indistinguishable from the dark void, and the Devouring Magic Power circulated. The boundless pressure was swallowed up.
The green roc flapped its wings and flew forward, getting closer to the pale gold lake where the mysterious remains existed.
Gradually, the outline of the remains was pulled in. Most of its body was hidden in the liquid flow and could not be seen. It floated above the liquid flow. Zhu Jiu peered at it from a distance. It was only a giant object hundreds of feet taller than it.
The head is also covered with a layer of mysterious charm of black gold, so its true appearance cannot be seen.
May the nine eyes open and close, revealing the mysterious movement of the stars in the sky. May the Dharma shine and shine, and gain insight into the truth.
His gaze became brighter and brighter, and vaguely, there seemed to be a pair of extremely huge eyes on the head of the mythical creature-like remains, shining with golden light and tightly closed.
Zhu Jiu only glimpsed these giant eyes, but could not completely break through the secret charm and gain insight into the entire true appearance of the remains.
Zhu Jiu was astonished. What kind of mythical race was this? Their head was close to a thousand feet in size, and their entire body was probably not as big as ten thousand feet in size. It was so majestic and terrifying.
Why does such a majestic thing remain in the reverse void forever, wandering endlessly?
Continuing to approach, the mythical giant became clearer, and Zhu Jiu was shocked more and more. Under the head of the remains, there was a section of the body exposed, which should be its neck and chest, with mysterious flowers swirling around.
On the chest of the remains, there is a large hole with a diameter of tens of feet, which is very terrifying, revealing golden bones, as bright as glass.
This wound was fatal enough, and based on this, it is deduced that the cause of death of the remains was probably murder.
What's even more surprising is that the remains have been dead for an unknown number of years, and blood is still flowing from the wounds. The rumbling sound heard in the distance is actually the blood rolling on its chest, surging like a river, and the waves are rushing.
form.
Zhu Jiu also saw that the blood on its chest contained inexplicable divinity, and there were countless runes flowing with the blood.
These runes are colorful and rich in Taoism, and they are repairing the damage to the body. As time has passed, its skin and flesh are still active and squirming. Countless runes shuttle back and forth, like mending, constantly repairing the wounds.
It is undetectable that the wound is gradually shrinking. If this trend continues, the huge wound on his chest will one day be restored to its original state.
What he saw in front of his eyes made Zhu Jiu feel shocked and shocked for a long time. He couldn't believe it!
What kind of powerful species does this have to be, so that after death, the body will not be damaged, will not be invaded by time, and will remain vital and active forever!
Zhu Jiu doubted that even if it was an immortal, it was nothing more than this. How could such a creature be killed? But it did not have any fluctuations in its soul, and it died silently.
Suddenly, Zhu Jiuzhou was shaken again, and he suddenly realized that the golden waves and the magnificent golden lake were actually the result of this majestic corpse and the pale golden blood that had flowed for endless years.
Died before the long years, the body does not rot, the blood is as new, forming a lake, floating in the reverse void... Zhu Jiu's heart is frequently shaken, is this an ancient god? So powerful
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When Zhu Jiu approached 300 feet, he tried all possible means to get no closer. The void ahead was filled with golden light, the pressure was condensing, and there was a hidden murderous intention spreading, which was irresistible.
Zhu Jiu knew that if he approached forcefully, he would be attacked, so he circled around the ancient god-like remains, sailed in a boat, and looked around.
When Zhu Jiu went around to the other side of the pale golden lake, he found that there were other cultivators.
A flying boat made of bone materials, nearly a hundred feet long, shaped like a dead keel, with a gray body and a ferocious skull. A pair of huge bone wings flapped on the side of the ship, and its breath was permeable.
This dead keel boat was parked thousands of feet away. There were many cultivators standing on the deck of the bone boat, looking at the pale gold lake from a distance, looking excited.
"I wonder what kind of creature corpse that is? It's so towering, as heavy as a mountain and sea, it's been dead for a long time, its blood never dries up, forming a lake, and it has divinity in its body. Maybe it's a fallen ancient god."
"Ha~~~, it seems that our clan should be prosperous. If this god-demonic corpse can be retrieved, the inexhaustible golden divine blood alone can be used to refine countless precious medicines."
In Zhu Jiu's ears, runes flickered and spread in a spiral shape. The voice of the speaker thousands of feet away could be heard clearly, without missing a beat.
Zhu Jiuhe sat down with Qingpeng. At this time, they were all wrapped in the black chaos of the dark talisman, blending into the void. In addition, he was now close to the Dao, and his every move was intimate with the power of the Dao. His aura blended into the heaven and the earth without any trace of it.
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Therefore, on the bone ship in the distance, no one has noticed that a group of black chaos appears thousands of feet away.
These cultivators standing on the dead dragon boat have similar shapes to humans. However, each of them has a blood-colored bone mark on their forehead, which is slightly embossed and exudes waves of evil energy with powerful fluctuations.
The bone patterns on these people's foreheads flickered from time to time, and blood oozed out and spread all over their foreheads. When the bone patterns shone brightly, the donated blood was withdrawn, which was very strange.
When Zhu Jiu looked at the people on the dead dragon boat, suddenly, the sound of tidal waves came from the golden lake.
The mythical corpse floating in the golden river had an extremely blazing light rising from its forehead. Amid the rolling waves, a golden bone fragment undulated like a book page.
The page of this book was dazzling, and suddenly a Taoist voice came out from it. The sound was majestic, full of majesty, deafening, and resounded directly in people's souls.
Zhu Jiu heard this voice, and as each note sounded, ancient characters were inexplicably generated in the sea of consciousness, but the meaning of the characters was completely beyond Zhu Jiu's understanding. He asked Tianbang to trace it, and he did not know what kind of characters it was.
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The majestic and majestic mysterious sound transmitted through the void seems to be the giant corpse. Some kind of divine channel technique left behind after death. It senses the breath of living creatures around it, appears, and is being taught. Whoever can understand it will be passed on.
It's a pity that Zhu Jiu didn't understand a single syllable. Moreover, as the sound became louder and louder, the sea of consciousness almost felt like it was being stretched open, and the pain was excruciating.
"Ah...ah~"
There were screams one after another. It was from the dead dragon boat that a cultivator was shattered by the divine sound and his whole head was blown apart and died.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Jiu frowned. The dark talisman above his head was spinning, and the power of devouring magic was flowing. The surging black chaotic mist dispersed, and the divine voice coming from the distance was swallowed and obliterated by the black mist.
But even so, even though the voice shrank, mysterious golden words were still being born one after another in the sea of consciousness. Gradually, even Zhu Jiu felt an overwhelming feeling that his mind was about to burst.
Zhu Jiu's invisible darkness turned into a secret current and retreated quietly. The dead dragon ship was also flying back, realizing the danger and preparing to stay away from the pale gold lake.
Suddenly, a strange look appeared on Zhu Jiu's face. The next moment, the golden giant of the demon corpse beneath him appeared on his own with a powerful golden light. His majestic figure was extremely straight. He stood aside, looking at the corpses in the lake, his eyes
The light soars into the sky.
'roar'
The giant opened his mouth and yelled violently, shaking everything in all directions. A stream of sound rolled like thunder, rushing and spreading.
Zhu Jiu had known that the golden giant could pronounce words for a long time. When he got the giant at the beginning of the year, he had let out a war cry that shook the world.
But at this time, the giant's roar was not a high-pitched sound of war, but full of sadness, as if it was sending a sad farewell to the dead mythical creature in the distance.
As Zhu Jiu's heart moved slightly, the golden giant slowly turned around and faced Zhu Jiu, his eyes burning like two golden suns.
The next moment, the giant slowly leaned down, and layers of golden lines appeared on his knees, like ripples.
‘Boom’
Like a war drum being beaten, the sound is dull and soul-stirring. The giant kneels on one knee in the void, his figure still upright and unruly.
A voice, full of simplicity, persistence and simplicity, sounded in Zhu Jiu's mind:
"My lord! I have to go to the remains. Only with sixth-level strength can I get close. Please give my lord the supreme magical power to help me advance."
As the giant knelt down, lightning, thunderstorms, dark clouds, and heavy rain suddenly appeared in the reverse void. At the same time, the void was torn to pieces, coming from an unknown place and falling in an instant. The giant's kneeling seemed to have affected someone.
This mysterious power shows great momentum.
Zhu Jiu was surprised that this madman could talk.
But this guy spoke up and made a request that was far beyond Zhu Jiu's ability. This big guy is currently at the fifth level of the first level and is about to be promoted to the fifth level of the middle level. He has been blessed with blood talismans and his combat power is at the peak of the fifth level.
Because he is from the most powerful race in ancient times, it is easy for him to jump up the ranks to fight. Even many sixth-level mid-level or even high-level cultivators may not be his opponents, but this tough guy knelt down to Zhu Jiu and asked to be promoted to the sixth level immediately.
This stumped Zhu Jiu. He was promoted to one level at a time?
"Damn it, if there was a way to instantly advance the demon corpse to the first level, wouldn't I use it a long time ago? Well, no, this guy may not be a purebred demon corpse, neither fish nor fowl, but he can talk." Zhu Jiu muttered continuously.
Suddenly, in his sea of consciousness, the corpse mirror glowed with light. The gold and silver soul-fixing bell obtained by killing the Yin Yang Sect elder not long ago was instantly taken out of the sky list by the corpse mirror.
In one breath, the soul-fixing clock was melted by the faint glow from the corpse mirror, turned into a stream of runic light, and was thrown into the mirror.
Zhu Jiu wailed in his heart: "Another Taoist artifact, I haven't looked at it carefully, and it's gone!"
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