Chapter 8, Emperor Void, the test of the imperial array!
This is a majestic and simple ancient star - Beidou! It is so bright that the oncoming vicissitudes and years make Bai Meng's heart tremble.
However, this bright and gorgeous ancient star was now filled with shrill screams and sad sounds.
It came from an unknown place in the Eastern Wasteland. An aura like an abyss came across the border, and a figure that looked like a god and a demon walked out of the unknown place.
Xuancan Beidou is now in a bleak state, the entire continent is torn apart, and the once ancient land of life has become a hell on earth.
The blood dyed the earth red, and more than 100 million lives were lost!
"call…"
The demonic figure took a deep breath, and streaks of auspicious colors flashed across the Beidou land. They were the essence of life, turning into a torrent to repair their immortal platform.
His eyes shone with the coldest light, and the shrill wails of all spirits could not shake his heart at all. They were harder than iron and stone, making people's hearts palpitate.
Bai Meng's heart was trembling, and his eyes were full of anger. Looking from a distance, the ground was full of corpses. The most original essence of their bodies had been sucked away, and they were all dead.
It was so tragic, the old men with white hair were crawling in the pool of blood, watching their children die, and kept wailing.
This is a picture of hell on earth. The big demon eats all the souls with blood. All the heavens will disappear, leaving only those weak seeds waiting to take root and sprout in the future, just like cutting leeks. This is the supreme pig farm.
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This demonic figure seemed not to be satisfied yet, and wanted to step out of Beidou. The void fluctuated, and a majestic figure intercepted him.
He looks very ordinary, nothing out of the ordinary, far from majestic, but he has a kind of reassuring temperament.
"Emperor of the Void!" Bai Meng was shocked.
There is a blood-colored hole in the chest of the Void Emperor, and his back is full of blood, stained with his blue robe. You can even see the crystal-clear emperor bones, shining with a faint golden aura, repairing the blood hole, but it was destroyed by another powerful force.
Strength prevents.
Bai Meng could even clearly see the Void Emperor's bright red heart beating like the pulse of the Great Dao!
But the Void Emperor didn't care at all. There was no fatigue on his face, and there was only endless anger in his bottomless eyes.
Above the head, the ancient mirror is majestic and majestic, with traces of blood and bones of the Supreme being remaining, absorbing all the aftermath of the Supreme.
The ancient mirror is sonorous, and its brilliance shines through the ages. This is his weapon. It has been majestic throughout his life and has accompanied him in battles to this day. During his military career, he fought bloody battles and quelled all darkness.
The infinite law of extremes spreads, annihilates the void, thousands of dazzling rays of light appear, the boundless void emits endless fluctuations, a majestic pressure spreads, and everything becomes trance-like.
Even if Bai Meng's starry eyes move to the extreme, they will only end with the sound of a bell.
The bell rang again, and in an instant, Bai Meng turned into a veteran wearing silver armor and holding a long sword.
Various strange races appeared, including brown people with dog heads and human bodies, ancient angels with eight wings, and monsters with bear bodies and eight arms.
But without exception, there were remains of flesh and blood in their mouths, and human heads and hands were everywhere. There were old men and children, not just humans, but also monsters and barbarians.
Bai Meng's eyes turned red, and the silent anger was building up in his chest.
"kill!"
For the first time, Bai Meng's murderous aura and intention were so strong.
Bai Meng rushed into the group of monsters, and the group of monsters turned their heads and looked over. They couldn't help but be stunned when they looked at this small body, and then showed a cruel smile.
Bai Meng's eyes were like cold lightning, a simple and elegant fairy mirror floated above his head, and wisps of holy Taoism hung down.
The vision of the eternal night of Xingyuan is so bloodthirsty for the first time, the dream-transmitting scriptures are unmotivated, the vast purple energy of the sea of suffering lasts forever, and the vigorous life spring of creation flows with the essence of life.
His hair was messy and flying, he shouted loudly, and moved his palms slowly, as if he was holding a majestic star, and shook out a terrifying aura, like a violent wave hitting the sky.
The monsters' disdainful eyes showed fear, as if they couldn't understand why these foods could explode with such power.
The stars are breaking and the moon is falling, and at this moment, with Bai Meng as the center, powerful fluctuations are like the roar of a river, radiating in all directions!
The dog-headed monster roared, and the purple divine light washed the body of the human demon with blood. The rich smell of blood was gathered in his mouth, and a long river of blood was sprayed out!
The collision of the two energies was earth-shattering, and the ancient trees within a hundred meters were shattered into pieces, leaving nothing behind.
Bai Meng stood upright with his head held high, motionless, with thick black hair, and the divine light of the stars wrapped tightly around his divine fist. He opened and closed it widely, stepped out with one step, the stars moved around, and directly smashed the monster's head!
This is revenge! Revenge from food to predators!
After an unknown amount of time, Bai Meng finally felt tired and staggered to his knees. Only then did Bai Meng realize that with him as the center, everything around him was a corpse.
All the remaining aura and violence were absorbed by the fairy mirror.
He looked at the human-bone demon body that was still vaguely tangible, and remained silent. He gathered endless starlight in the palm of one hand, chopped down a strange ancient tree, and used his hand as a pen to write majestically:
"Sleep forever!"
Another bell rang, and Bai Meng's consciousness sank in again.
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Outside, every practitioner appears to be struggling, as if he has experienced something unbearable.
As soon as Bai Meng opened his eyes, the Immortal Sword formed from the divine chain of laws was shot out, and then disappeared in the deep silence of the whirlpool.
"The Great Emperor's Formation, Refining the Way and Searching for the Heart!"
He took a deep breath, and all the experiences he had just experienced in the formation became blurry. He only remembered the faint ringing of the bell, and only the Taoist rhyme and enlightenment in his soul that actually existed.
The fluctuations in the void on the peach petals of the peach forest have not dissipated. If he guessed correctly, this is the imperial formation left by the ancestors of the Ji family of the ancient aristocratic family, the Void Emperor, to test his descendants!
It should also be used to select people with extremely strong hearts and abilities!
"Sir, the princess invites you."
The moment Bai Meng opened his eyes, a girl with fox ears came to greet him with a smile, as if she was not surprised by this.
Bai Meng nodded lightly and followed the maid. After asking, he found out that only an hour had passed.
He is worthy of being the Great Emperor of the Void. Even if the ancient emperor's methods have been used for hundreds of thousands of years, and perhaps the years have weakened a lot of their divine power, they are still more than enough to test the monks of their Dao Palace Wheel and Sea!
Luan Jia, Princess of the Royal Court, has been waiting for her for a long time, and on both sides of Luan Jia are no longer four fairies playing the harp, but two fairies serving her.
There were dozens of monks waiting early, as well as the man in green from Qingyuan Sect. Looking at Bai Meng who had arrived late, they were either disdainful, indifferent, or calm.
Demon God Ji, on the other hand, looked at Bai Meng who was looking around, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if the sun and the moon were dimmed in an instant, but it was a pity that no one appreciated it.
Bai Meng was also a little confused, were they facing something different from him?
Although the memory has become blurry, the sense of Taoism is still there.
Bai Meng could feel that he was about to break through, and although the auras of the people in front of him also fluctuated, it was more of a kind of spiritual solidification. Compared with his gains, it was much smaller!
As if feeling something, Bai Meng turned his eyes again and looked at the two fairies driven by Princess Luan.
There was a man with a fairy spirit, as cold as an iceberg, but his eyes were fixed on Bai Meng, showing the slightest hint of fighting spirit, which made Bai Meng a little confused.
The other one is charming and enchanting, like a hundred flowers blooming, it is Wen Ruo.
"Are these the two maids of the legendary Princess Wang Ting, Bingxue and Wenruo?"
The people who followed also exclaimed in surprise, but quickly became quiet. Those who could pass the test of the ancient emperor were almost all disciples of one of the top great religions in the Southern Region, or people with a strong Taoist heart. They were no longer comparable to ordinary monks.
A full day passed, and only a few hundred of the tens of thousands of monks passed through and stayed. Many monks woke up crying, and some looked like crazy demons, with their Taoist hearts broken.
Bai Meng was also secretly stunned. It was indeed a big wave washing away the sand. It seemed that the Blue Secret Realm was not simple. It would not be so difficult even if it was tested by the ancient emperor.
"Fellow Taoists, this time we are going to the Wangting Branch Hall. Let's go as soon as everyone is here!"
Demon Goddess Ji was still sitting on the Luanjia, with no intention of coming out. A sound as clear and clear as running water from a clear spring came, and along with the dancing peach blossoms, a mysterious formation appeared.
Bai Meng was not shocked. As early as when he first arrived, he had already noticed through the composition secret that this place itself was a huge teleportation array, or in other words, a teleportation array arranged by the royal court!
The mysterious Taoist rhyme gradually emerged, and the moonlight and divine power around the body made people feel hazy. Bai Meng moved the white jade mirror above the sea of bitterness to gently shake, recording the mysterious formations.
The mysterious golden charm dissipated, and Bai Meng felt dizzy for a long time. When he stepped on the solid ground and looked around, he suddenly felt in a trance.
The scenery before their eyes changed drastically, and they entered a strange space.
The mountains are majestic, there are many swamps, lush trees, and water vapor. There are 81 large rivers passing through here, and there are no less than dozens of lakes.
"The space created by the ancient sages!" Bai Meng's eyes flashed with stars.
The hundreds of geniuses who came here couldn't help but sigh, they are worthy of being a demon royal court that can compete with the Holy Land, and its background is really unfathomable.
"Who?!" A shout came from a fairy mountain shrouded in clouds and mist ahead.
Several streaks of light flew over, and the handsome man and the delicate woman walked forward with an evil aura.
Bai Meng felt his blood boiling slightly, as if he was getting some kind of pull. He frowned to suppress this feeling.
"Pay homage to the princess!" Seeing the bird god, the demon youth hurriedly landed.
He is tall and tall, with a strong body, his body is full of explosive power, his eyes are as bright as stars, and the most peculiar thing is the pair of crystal clear antlers exposed in his blue hair.
This is a sacred deer!
"Brother Qinglu, you don't have to be like this."
Yaoshenji rarely showed a hint of helplessness. She and Qingluhe had grown up together, and Qinglu brother also cared for her very much. The relationship between the two did not have to be like this.
Qinglu's background is not simple either. He is a descendant of the Deer Queen. If the Demon Goddess hadn't been given the chance to appear and defeat the younger generation of the Demon Court, Qinglu would have been a strong contender for the next generation of the Royal Court!
"Princess, the gift cannot be discarded!" Qinglu was very firm about this.
The Monster Clan is not a den of charity. The Monster Clan has believed in the law of the jungle since ancient times, and Wang Ting believes in the wolf culture. If the Demon God Ji shows weakness one day, the consequences will be even more tragic than the internal fighting of the ancient family.
In order to maintain the majesty of the Demon Goddess, he will maintain etiquette in public!
"Who are these?" Qinglu asked with some doubts after he had bowed and bowed seriously.
"These are the geniuses who have passed the test of the human race's Holy Land families and come to enter the Blue Secret Realm." Wen Ruo said with a soft smile.