The great robber of all worlds

Chapter 497 The old scene of the ghost prison, the broken army (4K)

In front of Luofeng Mountain, he went to the ghost prison, and went on the reincarnation circuit to see three lives.

The years are ruthless, and the time is long and flowing, leaving the old scene here, which can reproduce the blurred scene.

As everyone saw, there were figures walking out of the ruined walls, wearing special armor, either pitch black or pure white, but the same totem was engraved in the center of the breastplate.

It was a mysterious bird, flying with the sun in its arms, above it was misty fairy land, surrounded by the square gates of heaven; below it was the endless darkness, with the ups and downs of eighteen layers of hell.

"Yin Shang Ji, even before the prehistoric era, those creatures who once dominated the land of the ancestral world also left traces in the underworld."

There are ghosts who are jealous, their family had a very gloomy past, and their status was very bleak. They were all bestowed by the Yin Shang, and they still hold grudges and loathe them until now.

The dynasties and rulers of all dynasties were overthrown, and they couldn't get around this point. They went against all sentient beings, and their grievances accumulated to a terrifying level.

"The totem of the mysterious bird, the ambition of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, there are also rumors that after the Shang monarchs of all dynasties abdicated, they all entered the Hades and continued the dynasty in Jiuyou. I don't know if it is true."

"Maybe there is such a past. Some special places in the underworld can issue decrees without falling into the throne. They should not be explored lightly. It involves too much and is related to the secrets before the Great Era."

"I have heard some elders in the family mention that when the Yin and Shang dynasties were destroyed in the battle, the last majesty committed suicide? He chose to fall with the temple and disappeared. It seems that he never perished. I don't know if it is true."

The coming kings of the Ming clan are all talking, they are all transcendent existences in the Hengsha domain, and they are not at the same level as the indestructible ones in the accumulation period, they are superior.

Li Yu was slightly moved when he heard the words, King Wu defeated Zhou, Jiang Shang made him a god, and thus Yin and Shang were destroyed; I don't know if that King of Zhou had ever fought against King Zhou?

According to their status, I am afraid that they are at least at the level of not falling into the throne. It is normal for a battle to affect many nodes in the long river of history, just like what happened to Qi Lao’s real body, to suppress different waves and prevent twisted tributaries from deriving .

"This matter, I am afraid that only the participants in the past knew about it. It is hard to say where they are now; unless there is an existence that does not fall on the throne to go back to the past and step into the ancient history of the past to witness it, it will be clear."

An ancient king shook his head. At their level, many things about the prehistoric period can be understood, but the earlier Yinshang period is very mysterious. Nodes change, history changes and reshape, who can say clear?
During the conversation, all the Hades were exploring. The gray and white square beside the ruins was empty, with blood-brown water surging. It was a section of the mainstream of the Yellow River, flowing through the ghost prison, and it was also somewhat related to the birth of this clan.

Li Yu glanced at Po Junxing, smiled meaningfully, and led them on another road. Unlike these guys who were bumping around like headless flies, he had a pure underworld authority on him.

For example, the bowl of Mengpo, the page of scriptures without words, one left on the Naihe Bridge, and the other placed in the Hall of Yama, obviously have a lot of background; there is also a faint feeling in this fragment of the ghost prison.

"Senior seems to be possessing strange magic, and there is a kind of induction in this ghost prison, this time it really caught up with the good fortune.

Legend has it that the human seven-killing star annexed the Tanlang Tianfu; now it is the cultivation base of the immortal in the constant sand realm. If I want to catch up, I can only rely on the great opportunity in the ghost prison, otherwise the three stars of immortal life will be far away and. "

Po Junxing's heart moved secretly, and he looked at Li Yu in front of him, thinking that this was a good fortune, and following this 'Underworld' would definitely make him go further.

The yin and the sun are all heavenly abysses that are out of reach of other fateful stars, not to mention Ziwei, who is high above, commands all the stars in the sky and holds the authority of the myriad worlds.

These three are different from his Human Dao Star, they can all be valued within the group, and they can practice in some secret realms that specialize in adjusting the flow of time.

Whoa!

As they went deeper, they came to a rift, and the sound of water flowed from all around, even in the void, it kept rushing, and if you looked closely, it was the waves below the rift, all foul and black, with no limit .

"This place has been attacked before. Such a rift has destroyed the original sacred soil, like a stick."

Li Yu observes that the quality of the soil here is far beyond what the outside world can match. A handful of soil in the ghost prison can crush a piece of the universe outside, and the size is terrifying under the gestation of power.

And the vastness of this boundless and thick land can accommodate the powers in the ghost prison, and it is not without reason that they have even experienced fighting against the throne.

The two underworld instruments trembled and pointed to the bottom of the rift valley. Upstream of the stinky river, they shuttled away. There was a cloud of mist everywhere, and bones could be seen everywhere. It really looked like a world of the underworld.

"It looks like it was smashed out with a stick by a certain existence. In the ancient era, there was such a legend that it originated from the demon clan."

The three descendants of the Ming clan talked and saw one or two descriptions in the classics. During those magnificent years, one after another astonishing powerhouses emerged.

The upper reaches of the big river are a colorful grotto. Except for the thick mist, the bloody rocks, or the gloomy or twisted plants, there is no activity here, and it is so quiet.

There is an inexplicable feeling of being abandoned by heaven and earth, but behind the grotto, you can see a grand and sacred temple, which has never been damaged or dilapidated, as if it was reflected from that ancient history.

This hall is full of blue sky and descends into the underworld, which is particularly prominent in this Luofeng Ghost Prison. It reminds Li Yu of Fengdu and his party, and the inner and outer twelve palaces there seem to be the same.

The front of the ancient temple is covered with white jade, covered with strange patterns, like a snake but not a snake, and has the characteristics of a bird. I don’t know how long it has been dusty here, but there is no weed growing, and the dust has accumulated and looks dry. Clean and clean, it seems to be shrouded in strange power.

When stepping on this white jade stone steps, something heavy like a curtain of water poured in from all directions, it was invisible and substanceless, gloomy and damp, and seemed to penetrate through every gap, but Li Yu raised his hand to stop it, and faintly glimpsed it. A fluid covered with hideous faces that shrinks and expands.

"Could this be one of the legendary twenty-four palaces, which was once ruled by the great figures of Jiuyou?"

Po Junxing's heart is full of enthusiasm, and he is extremely looking forward to it. Based on their experience, the creatures in those palaces who can enter the palace are probably at least at the level of the Eternal Maharaja. Otherwise, why let the handsome Yin guard the gate?
The hall was very quiet and very dark, as if stepping on the ground of death, there was no sound even when the door was opened.

"There is a god statue enshrined here?"

The rest of the two men stared at a bronze statue in the center as soon as they entered. They could feel its antiquity, vicissitudes, coldness, and silence just from its posture. On both sides of this ancient god, there were two stone statues standing there.

One has a black bird head and a human body, the other has wings on its back, and its head is a big sun; the two are separated on the left and right, and surround the bronze statue in the center like an offering.

"Who does this statue belong to?"

Li Yu glanced over, but the face of the statue was always shrouded in a layer of haze, as if some kind of power was covering it up, so that the real face could not be seen.

In this magnificent and ancient palace, there are still many figures standing silently, wearing old armor or white robes, their bodies are very shriveled, as if they have been squeezed out of all the blood and essence, and turned into corpse.

Some of these corpses stood up, some fell to their knees, and some lay down. There were various shapes, and there was a sense of coldness and death, but there was no rotten stench.

They seem to be alive, and they seem to be just the reflection of residual traces, between the virtual and the real.

Arriving here, Li Yuyuan's sense of power in his divine center became more and more intense, pointing directly to the high platform deep in the palace, where a soft radiance suddenly appeared and echoed from afar.

He approached without hesitation, and a colorful river emerged under his feet, where life and death were handed over, cause and effect flowed, and black and white ripples were unprecedentedly blazing.

This made the eyes of the three Mingzu juniors widen. Did this senior master the power of reincarnation?In the ethnic group, there are all tyrannical ways, few people dare to try!

Boom!

Just when Li Yu landed on the high platform, black mist billowed, ghosts cried and gods howled, blood rained, and an inexplicable force emerged, repelling, and condensed a large black shadow.

"You killed Ying Ye, and your crime is heinous!"

"Your hands are stained with blood, and you are full of evil spirits!"

"You are fierce and brutal, with deep demonic nature!"

"You will enter the boundless purgatory and suffer forever!"

This seemed to be the reappearance of the ancient trial. The originally silent palace let out a mournful howl, breaking the eternal tranquility, making the scalp numb and the body cold.

But the strange thing is that on the high platform, there is still a phantom figure in the form of a human being condensed, drawing light and shadow from the dotted lines of the long river, but it can't be gathered no matter what, every time it reaches a certain level, there is a golden stick figure pressing down, Break it into pieces, and drop it into time again.

"Ridiculous remarks, do you think this is also purgatory? If it is purgatory, then it is just a bumper harvest for me."

Li Yuping looked at it calmly, and stepped forward calmly, intending to take away everything in this palace. He believed that this place was related to Yin Shangji.

Boom!In an instant, the universe and the ten directions resonated with his footsteps, trembling, pulsating together with him, trying to repel this ancient temple, repel those shadows, and reverse the original.

"Mortal, you dare to act recklessly!"

For a while, there was a roar in the depths of the temple, and there were black spears shooting out one after another, and the runes on them flickered, as if they were specially designed to pierce the primordial spirit and kill the real self. Unexamined, reduced to a puppet.

"Why do you really need to come here, I will suppress purgatory with one thought."

Although Li Yu's real body is not there, he only responds with the immortal body of the underworld, but the majesty and vastness of the primordial spirit is unimaginable, and it reflects everything in a single thought, turning it into a splendid portal of humanity.

It was like a red sea of ​​gods boiling, setting off monstrous waves and sweeping across the sky and the earth.

And on the high platform, there is darkness devouring everything, like a crack in hell, and then gradually covering the earth.

The power of all living beings surges and gathers to form the sea of ​​mortals. When a wave splashes, all phenomena in the mortal world rush forward, as if they have experienced a lifetime and feel all kinds of things in the world.

Boom!

Another big wave hit, shaking the sky full of spears, and a big world emerged, suppressing it forward; a wave and a world of mortals appeared with the runes of time, and the fragments of time floated up and down, obliterating all tangible things.

In this world, there is no substance that can block reincarnation. Accompanied by Taoism, various visions bloom, there are dragons and tigers howling, there are thunders one after another, and there are scenes of gods and demons laying down corpses and blood flowing into the void.

In the end, the endless waves disappeared, and only Li Yu walked with his hands behind his back, crushing all obstacles, as if he had gone through thousands of lives, seen many worlds, experienced various vicissitudes, and passed through.

And on that high platform, a few pieces of white paper are particularly eye-catching, wrinkled, and even have fingerprints, as if they were torn off violently and separated from the original body.

Each one is very different, sometimes it is as dark as ink, making the whole palace invisible to the naked eye, and sometimes it shines brightly for nine days, bright and bright, and it changes alternately, too fast.

Boom!

A loud noise shook the heavens and the earth, fragments of the avenue flew, and a long river of time emerged from between several sheets of white paper. There is a misty sound of immortals, and palaces and palaces of ancient times emerge, hanging high in the nine heavens.

The mottled picture scroll of time unfolds, as if the old scene of a prehistoric era is reappearing.

In the long river, there is a majestic coercion pouring down from the sky, from the sky, shocking the sky and the earth, the past, the present and the future.

With this help, the figure that was difficult to condense on the high platform became a bit solid, and a figure appeared in the long river, wearing black armor, revealing a pair of cold eyes, beating like will-o'-the-wisps.

rumble!Accompanied by its appearance, the main ghost prison vibrated violently, and at the end, a gray mist descended on the earth, trying to cover everything.

Then, a pair of eyes burning with will-o'-the-wisps manifested, staring into the palace of this world, making the three Mingzu juniors tremble and unable to move.

It was too terrifying, those eyes were ruthless and heartless, making all the creatures in the ghost prison palpitate, their scalps tingling uncontrollably, and a cold air penetrating into the internal organs.

"···"

Faintly, in the long river, the phantom of the black armor was speaking, cold and ruthless, overwhelming the entire ghost prison, but no one could listen to and comprehend the divine sound of the avenue, only the frightening fluctuations flowed, making everyone The creatures were all terrified, and couldn't help but kneel down and worship him.

This is a kind of natural coercion, unparalleled in the world, and breathtaking.

"senior?!"

The three of Po Junxing trembled, and couldn't help looking at Li Yu in front of them, hoping that he could help protect them.

But the other party seemed to be immersed in the torn pieces of paper, and it took a long time to look back, but his expression was a little weird.

"Nowadays time is chaotic and history overlaps, if you don't call me, you will miss a great opportunity.

As a reward, I will send you to be reborn, to be with me forever, to reverse the general trend. "

Li Yu smiled kindly and peacefully, but slowly raised his hand, pressing towards the three of Po Junxing.

"Senior?! Senior, what do you mean by this! We never offended Senior!"

The three of them were horrified, unable to understand what happened at all, only to see a big hand emerging, as black as ink, spreading endless gray ripples, reincarnated from ancient to modern, swallowing everything like the end of all things, huge and boundless, crushing.

Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!
Between the palms and fingers, there was the sound of gold and iron sharpening a knife, and accompanied by Yinghuo's rising, Ziwei fluttered!
A deep shadow shrouded, like the king of eternal night!

Suddenly, a lunatic sharpens his knife at night, and the emperor's star flutters and flutters high!

Ordered to enter the seven kills, cut the greedy wolf, swallowed the army, and reversed Ziwei!
　Come on, my stomach hurts, it's outrageous
　　
　
(End of this chapter)