Chapter Eighty-Eighth, Walking Through the Restricted Area, Ending the Curtain (3) (4000 )
Then, after a long dream, the moonlight stretched across the sky for hundreds of millions of miles, and arrived at Shenxu.
Those old antiques have been extremely excited for a long time. More and more people are following closely. This mythical ancient master seems to be going all over the restricted area. If he can be like the Wushi Emperor back then, there will be peace for tens of thousands of years in the future! This is a miracle.
, being witnessed by them, even if you die, you will have no regrets.
Shenxu, there are many remnants here, and there is a huge Nantian Gate standing all over the place. It is the relic of the ancient heaven, which fell here.
"Heaven?" Chang Meng was startled. The heaven seemed to be related to ancient taboos and could not be touched.
It was also the first time for him to come in. When he stepped into the Nantian Gate, he sensed a majestic aura, as if there were ripples of the Dao Mark of the Emperor of Heaven (Emperor) across the void.
The ruins are boundless. This place was once the paradise of the gods, but now it is known as the ruins of the gods, where the Supreme Being lurks.
Changmeng saw the stream of light flying towards him, and some of those supreme beings wanted to stop him, but they all disappeared in a dreamy starburst, and the peach trees flew in, surrounding Changmeng non-stop, like a child who has not grown up.
Changmeng smiled kindly, took a tender red fairy peach from it, and let him go back.
"Boom!" Chang Meng took action again, reached down with his big hand, picked up a piece of earth vein, and held it in the palm of his hand. Waves of dense fairy mist floated up, refreshing the heart and mind, and the fragrance flowed.
This is a vein that has nourished the divine spring here for millions of years. Unfortunately, traces of the Supreme Dao are all over this place, limiting it, otherwise it might evolve into a Holy Spirit.
The light in Chang Meng's eyes changed, and in an instant the earth veins turned into a piece of amber-like divine essence, clear and sparkling, crystal clear like a gem.
"Hmph!" There was a cold and ruthless voice deep in the Shenxu, but he did not take action. They were in charge of this life, but this person could destroy the corpse queen and walk out... which made them afraid.
He walked around here and took a thorough look at the Shenxu. He caught a glimpse of two self-proclaimed Dacheng Holy Spirits. One was a nine-aperture stone fetus, and the other was similar to a divine jade holy fetus.
Shaking his head, the Holy Spirit also exerted great power in the battle against the sky. The three great Holy Spirits fell in that battle. However, things are unpredictable. The descendants of the Holy Spirit who claimed to be the guardians of the sky will also fall.
Finally, Chang Meng looked at Nantianmen for a long time. The Dao marks on it were densely packed, showing the great glory of the ancient heaven, and he said slowly:
"The name of Emperor Zun is worthy of the world!" From these rhymes, it can be seen that Emperor Zun was almost the same as him back then, and he was undoubtedly the Emperor of Heaven!
The Xianling Tomb is desolate, with large tombs everywhere. Each one is not very high, but they are all very imposing. Some are surrounded by gloomy air, while others are filled with auspicious clouds rising into the sky.
This place is extremely mysterious and is considered to be the burial place of ancient immortals. Although all the tombs are empty, people think that they are caused by the immortal body becoming immortal and leaving no real body.
Changmeng came and wandered and searched here. He felt the aura similar to Lingbao and Wuliang. He was the founder of the so-called Nine Great Gods of Mythology, and someone was dormant here.
Countless ancient stone tablets with imperial marks are also displayed here. Each stone tablet is filled with ancient Taoist charms, and the carvings on it are so ancient that even an ancient saint would be confused after looking at them.
But now it was Chang Meng who was not in a hurry, but was very leisurely. He could feel that the Immortal Lord inside was very unstable, and his breath was fluctuating greatly. The entire Immortal Mausoleum was shaking non-stop, filling the sky.
The stars are twinkling and seem to be extinguished.
But in the end, Chang Sheng still endured it. The Immortal Road will be opened in 30,000 years. It will be different from the past. At that time, he can confirm his immortality. So what if this person comes back from the era of myths and legends? In the end, he will be like that in his last years.
The Emperor, the Emperor of the Underworld who does not know life and death, and Wu Shi who lived tens of thousands of years ago, have just returned to heaven and earth. He does not need to care about the "dead people".
But... the Changsheng Tianzun finally asked, without any trace of the majesty of the Tianzun back then, with some hoarseness and trembling:
"How on earth did you survive to this world!?"
Changmeng had no accidents, and even had rare patience. Although Changsheng Tianzun was a mortal person in his eyes, he was still of the same era as him, and he didn't mind talking to him, saying:
"Reappearing in this world? This is not what I want. If it is possible, maybe being buried in that era is my final destination..."
Chang Meng left and took away a stone tablet from the Xianling Mausoleum that was about to be transformed into a coffin. He broke it into pieces and poured its essence into the moonlight coffin. He also took away a fairy waterfall with a Feixian Waterfall on it.
Some rules.
Faced with Chang Meng's actions, Xian Ling remained silent from beginning to end. It wasn't until long after Chang Meng left that the ancient voice of Chang Sheng Tianzun was heard:
"Perhaps Lingbao Slaying the Immortal is not a legend..."
Chang Meng walked all the way and came to the Sea of Reincarnation.
When you step through the mountain gate, you will see a vast ocean lying in front of you, dazzling and dazzling, with the sound of waves. It is also in the Eastern Wasteland, but it does not appear in the world of mortals. It forms a world of its own.
There are great secrets in reincarnation, and there are also great horrors during it, or there may be no reincarnation at all, but there is such a lake in this world. Therefore, Chang Meng looked at it carefully and did not miss a single bit.
The Sea of Samsara is silvery, like an endless river of stars falling down to form a vast ocean, and like a brilliant waterfall pouring down, it is the clearest lake.
It is very vast, boundless, and the silver sea is endless, larger than the entire Eastern Wasteland, but on weekdays there is no trace of it at all.
Obviously, this place is a different world, with only the exit connected to the Beidou area. Silver waves rolled up, like a metal storm coming!
Changmeng walked on the waves, and all the stormy waves separated under his feet. It was difficult to stop his pace, not even the supreme law could do it, it was broken.
However, the Sea of Reincarnation is very peaceful, and it is indifferent to Chang Meng's provocative behavior. Being able to come out of Xianling and Taichu, Chang Meng's strength can explain everything.
Chang Meng saw a bloodstain, where the Void Avenue had not dissipated, and there was an emperor-level soul wailing faintly. The resentment caused was not weaker than that of the demon soil. It was the trace of the Void Emperor's battle back then.
Changmeng's eyes turned pure moon-white, the brilliant stars kept flashing, and there was a faint sound of the river of time. Everything in the past seemed to evolve in his eyes, and the Taoism of the Void Emperor was constantly being deduced.
In the end, the silver disappeared, and only the dark pair of depths returned. This was of great help to him. He studied the way of dreams very deeply, and even came into contact with time and space. However, later he gave up on his own initiative and chose virtual reality instead.
way.
Now, it was natural to be very happy to see traces of a fellow disciple who had attained enlightenment in the void. Turning around, Chang Meng looked at the deepest part of the Sea of Reincarnation. He could faintly feel three auras, and he felt the deepest one among them.
Familiar, I squinted my eyes,
"You are very good. If you can still remember the heart of the emperor in the future, perhaps you will have unexpected gains."
Changmeng stared at the deepest part of the sea of samsara, as if he saw a young man who was extremely talented but went astray. His tone was calm and regretful, but he exuded a kind of divine power, thundering to kill all those who might harm all living beings.
A kind of majesty that is irresistible.
The sea of samsara is still calm, with only the silvery ocean going around and around, like a reincarnation, no one answers, and there is no shadow of the long dream on the sea surface.
God, also known as Burial Sky Island, Burial Immortal Island.
In the deepest part of the Sky Burial Island, a faint sound of dragon roar sounded slowly, as if it was about to rise on the wind.
Looking from Changmeng's side, as far as the eye can see, the nine supreme mountains are magnificent and boundless, filled with immortal energy and exuding vitality. The ends of the last nine mountains are connected to the last giant island.
The origin of Burial Island is very ancient, and it appeared in the mythical years. However, he was too powerful back then and has been forgotten in the human world for more than 100,000 years. No matter how restricted it is, no one is allowed to appear in the human world, otherwise, he will accept his thunderous blow.
Later, he met the Lingbao Tianzun who was equally decisive in killing and had a clear sense of right and wrong. The two of them were invincible together. The materials and visions of the Lingbao Immortal Killing Sword Formation and those restricted areas that caused chaos also contributed a lot.
As for Burial Sky Island, he once beheaded a suspected ancient Supreme Being here, which made him know many great secrets of the chaotic ancient times. This place also has some relationship with the legendary Huangtian Emperor.
He just stood here, looking at the Burial Cave in the depths. The dreamy haze turned into mist and continued to spread. A history book seemed to be pulled from time by him, and traces and fragments of the past kept flying.
Come and evolve the scenes from the past.
A majestic aura emanated from his body, carrying a sense of vicissitudes of time, making everyone seem to see the prehistoric world that existed endless years ago.
It was an extremely dazzling and glorious world. There were many holy spirits who could be seen. The supreme being in the world (here refers to the quasi-emperor) was walking. Strong men emerged in large numbers, and it was extremely splendid.
Then, one day, God appeared. It was a dazzling ancient cave. It was the only cave on Burial Sky Island. It was the beginning of the Nine Mountains, which was the source of the dragon veins. The Nine Mountains had different shapes, as if they were crawling on the ground.
The divine dragon above carries an inexplicable pressure, and there is also a special field lingering in it.
An ancient Supreme One walked out of it, with six wings on his back. His head was like a unicorn, and his claws were like a roc. He was surrounded by crimson divine feathers. Each one looked like a small fairy phoenix. It moved and just opened its mouth.
, billions of strands of auspicious divine threads were swallowed up by him from all over the world, tens of billions of creatures disappeared, the whole world trembled, and the sun, moon and stars were dimmed.
Until a person appeared, the same illusion, Changmeng stepped into this mysterious forbidden area, and then...
Colorful clouds rose between the sky and the earth, the clouds rippled, gorgeous flowers bloomed in the void, and traces of chaotic energy appeared.
Chang Meng also appeared again, dragging the body of the Supreme Being in his hand, and threw him out in front of all the mythical forbidden areas. His flesh, flesh, and bones were refined by Chang Meng into immortal life essence, and sprinkled on several people.
Star field.
The years have gone against the flow, and the stars have turned upside down. Even if millions of years have passed, and I have long dreamed of white hair and shawl, and the thin line between life and death, I still sit high in the ninth heaven, looking down on the world, controlling the laws, and not allowing anyone to harm the common people.
No matter in the past, present, or even in the future, he is the majestic Dreaming Demon Lord, the mythical heavenly king followed by all living beings, who protects the sky and rules the world, and is not allowed to destroy the laws and cause harm to the world.
This is true even when faced with the most mysterious forbidden area of life millions of years later. This kind of power that swallows mountains and rivers and looks down at the sky is frightening.
The sky was silent, speechless, Chang Meng waved his hand, and he extracted a bit of the essence of the dragon path between the eyebrows of the nine dragon heads. He who searched for and defied the gods, naturally knew the most precious place of the gods.
The red light flies by, the rays of the sun are brilliant, thousands of roads are singing together, the long road of moonlight stretches for tens of thousands of miles, Chang Meng is going to the last forbidden area of life, and a sneer suddenly comes from the entire Burial Island:
"Why, is he trying to intimidate? I don't know how much strength this Mythical Lord has!"
The vastness was a little domineering, and the Ancient Emperor Dapeng was very indifferent, but in an instant, another playful divine voice spoke tit-for-tat:
"Then Dapeng, why didn't you go out and fight him just now?"
"Hmph!" Emperor Dapeng choked. From those fragments, Chang Meng easily beheaded a Supreme Being. He still couldn't figure out his condition. How could Emperor Dapeng get out? He is a fighting maniac, and he is not looking for death.
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Immortal Hong flew by and finally landed in the ancient forbidden land. Chang Meng waved away the concealed fairy light, with white hair shawl and deep eyes, staring at this ancient place where the Beidou Human Race was first.
They are nine majestic sacred mountains connected by nine sacred mountains, guarding the immeasurable abyss in the center. There is a mysterious mist there, condensed with the years, depriving everything of it. Anyone who comes close will inevitably die of old age and turn into withered bones.
, and finally become dust!
"Time? Devouring? There is something different..." Chang Meng whispered, this empress has walked very far on these roads, and even he cannot see clearly how amazing she has reached.
"Crash." The sound caused by the shaking of the chain resounded through the ancient abyss, and then a pair of eyes poked out from under the ancient abyss. It was a man bound by fairy gold. His black hair was flying, but his whole body was filled with a fairy-like light.
Jin's golden hair made him look a little ferocious, but he didn't care and looked directly at the Changmeng Demon Lord.
Changmeng looked up and down the ancient forbidden land again. The aura of the wilderness was very strong, and it was worthy of being a place for immortality and spiritual nourishment. Then he looked directly at the man: "I haven't reached that point, but I am not weaker than them. Some
Familiar, seems to have met you before..."
"You are...that person from Zhongzhou before..." The man seemed not to be very conscious, appearing and disappearing intermittently.
"Your lineage shouldn't be like this." Chang Meng frowned, knowing a lot from Tian Xin, but unfortunately he was not in good condition now and couldn't help him much.
"In this world, there is no such thing as eternity. The inheritance of emperors and emperors is also lonely, not to mention us." The man's consciousness cleared for a moment, and he did not feel regretful.
"You are worthy of being called the holy body of the human race. You are indeed worthy of it." Chang Meng stared at the man. Although his blood was withered, he had a strong spirit.
"I wonder if Tianzun came here for any other purpose?" The man met Chang Meng's gaze and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.
"Don't be nervous, just take a look at her condition." Chang Meng turned his gaze and looked directly into the depths of the abyss, where there was a woman who was also bound by the fairy gold chain.
It was a woman wrapped and bound by fairy gold, sleeping quietly in her body, like a motionless jade sculpture, with unparalleled elegance.