The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Unconsciously, the sky gradually became gloomy.

The spiritual power between heaven and earth gradually became chaotic.

Dark clouds were rolling in the sky, electric snakes were raging, and the entire sky seemed to be in the apocalypse.

"Huh? Heavenly tribulation?" Song Xing frowned slightly and looked up at the sky, "What's going on? I didn't feel the heavenly tribulation coming?"

It stands to reason that a heavenly tribulation would only occur during the tribulation period or when a heavenly immortal is promoted, but at this time Song Xing did not feel the coming of the heavenly tribulation at all.

"Is it a strange movement deep in Lingshan Mountain?"

He stood up and looked towards the depths of Lingshan Mountain.

King Peacock Ming entered Lingshan Mountain to find the great sage of the demon tribe who was lost in it. Although he has died now, Song Xing is also very curious about what happened to the demon tribe in Lingshan Mountain.

Song Xing jumped among the treetops and flew towards the depths of Lingshan Mountain.

As he moved, the dark clouds in the sky gradually pressed in, thunder flashed endlessly, strong winds swept across the wasteland, and heavy rain poured down.

"What a terrifying catastrophe!"

Song Xing stood on an old tree branch, looking at the catastrophe above the sky.

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation was so vast and majestic that it made him shiver even from a long distance away.

Moreover, there is more than one kind of catastrophe, all kinds of catastrophes, and their power is terrifying.

With these catastrophes falling, more than half of Lingshan was flattened in an instant. Countless towering trees were shattered into pieces, the earth cracked, and rocks collapsed.

Song Xing stopped at the periphery, he did not dare to go further into the depths of Lingshan Mountain.

Because the power of the heavenly tribulation there is so terrifying that it is impossible to resist it. The slightest touch will cause the soul to fly away and the body to be gone.

Fortunately, those catastrophes existed for a very short time and disappeared quickly.

Song Xing continued to set off, and as he went deeper into Lingshan Mountain, the terrifying resentment became more intense.

He could clearly hear the howling of ghosts and wolves coming from the Lingshan Mountain, which was shrill and harsh.

Finally, a quarter of an hour later, Song Xing saw his target, an extremely huge tomb standing deep in Lingshan Mountain!

This tomb occupies an area of ​​nearly a hundred miles and is tens of thousands of feet high, towering into the sky.

There are many ferocious beasts carved on the tomb, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Where is this?" Song Xing frowned.

There was a violent tremor in the tomb, and then, a golden beam of light rose into the sky and penetrated the sky.

The golden beam of light shot straight into the sky, seemingly connecting to an unknown world.

A scene was revealed in the golden light, where endless galaxies were seen hanging in the void.

Countless stars shine brightly, releasing powerful majesty.

"here it is?"

A word suddenly appeared in Song Xing's mind - Tianwai.

Could it be that the Buddha is buried in this giant tomb?

This kind of thing reminded him of the fairy tales he had heard in his previous life.

Song Xing pondered for a moment and decided to sneak into the tomb to see what happened.

He approached the tomb cautiously, then walked around the ferocious patterns and slowly walked under the tomb.

This huge tomb is like an ancient god sleeping in the galaxy.

Runes emerged from the void and spread along the perimeter of the tomb.

Song Xing looked around, but couldn't find the entrance to the depths of the tomb. In the end, he could only focus on the huge light pillar.

"Are these lines seals?" Song Xing thought to himself.

This golden beam of light enveloped an area hundreds of miles in radius, covering the huge tomb, as solid and solid as an iron barrel.

Moreover, the light pillar contains infinite power of greatness. "With such a powerful sealing power, who is it sealing?"

Song Xing doubtfully stretched out his hand to grab the golden beam of light.

The golden beam of light vibrated violently, and mysterious runes lit up, forming unparalleled power.

Boom!

These forces condensed into one force, as if they were going to destroy the world.

Song Xing was horrified to find that he could not compete with this power.

His fingertips were instantly annihilated into ashes and turned into flying ash.

Song Xing hurriedly retracted his fingers, his face covered with cold sweat.

He stared at the golden light beam with palpitations.

"Such a powerful seal has been broken. Is there something trying to escape?"

While he was thinking, a sudden roar echoed through Lingshan, making Song Xing's hair stand on end.

He followed the sound and saw a fire unicorn with golden flames all over its body and wings on its back appearing in the field of vision above Lingshan Mountain in the distance, roaring towards the sky.

It was huge, like a mountain. When its wings flapped, it set off huge waves of fire, scorching the dead grass and igniting blazing flames.

"No...it's not a real fire unicorn, it's just condensed from pure sky fire." Song Xing squinted his eyes and looked at the fire unicorn.

The fire unicorn only appeared for a moment and disappeared again soon. However, some power seemed to be sensed in the giant tomb, with black smoke rising out and a crack several feet wide opening.

An evil, violent, and extremely cruel aura emerged from the cracks, carrying the aura of destroying everything.

Song Xing took a few steps forward, and the crack suddenly widened, and a bloody mouth poked out from inside, engulfing Song Xing.

Looking in through the huge mouth, the interior is crystal clear, like glass, with dense runes engraved on the surface, exuding strong aura fluctuations.

This mouth is the size of a house, and it swallowed Song Xing in one mouthful.

However, the mouth did not close. Instead, it became even larger, as if there was a bottomless pit, madly devouring the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

The mouth continued to expand, becoming as big as a hundred feet in the blink of an eye.

Its teeth are white and sharp, like blades, shining with an eerie sheen that makes people shudder.

But Song Xing, who was inside the huge mouth, seemed to be walking on the clouds, as light and as soft as feathers.

This is a mysterious world, filled with thick fog, blocking all the scenes. Only a bright moon can be seen hanging high, casting a soft silver glow.

Song Xing stepped on the void and floated quietly into the distance, not daring to be careless at all.

Suddenly, a hoarse and deep laughter came from the mist ahead: "Jiejiejiejiejiejie..."

Song Xing was stunned, turned around and saw a monster with disheveled hair, scales all over his body and red eyes.

The monster's skin was dark golden, with blood stains flowing on it, and scarlet electric light flashed in the scales, exuding a dangerous smell.

The dragon's body was wrapped with extremely thick chains, and those chains were spread all over its abdomen, binding it tightly.

Jiaolong raised his head, staring at Song Xing with a pair of red vertical pupils, grinning and revealing sharp fangs.

"Roar!" The dragon opened its mouth and roared, and a sound wave rolled out, like a hurricane sweeping across all directions, causing the mist to stir.

The strange aura suffocated him, and he felt like he had encountered a terrible enemy.

"So powerful and weird!" Song Xing's eyes widened with a surprised expression.

He felt the surging power on the monster, which was several times more powerful than the existence in the universe he had encountered before in the East China Sea.

Just a surge of momentum made his insides churn.

There are some complicated symbols and textures imprinted on the surface of the monster, and it squirms like a living creature. (End of chapter)