Chengtian Ba ​​Suo

Shen Lao was the first to move, despite his appearance of being neither human nor ghost, his speed was surprisingly fast. 【 】

When the pen of the third stone sculpture appeared, Mr. Shen had already reached the first stone sculpture.I saw him hesitate for a moment, but at this moment, Wei Qingcang had already skimmed in front of the second stone sculpture, and stretched out his hand to grab the white book and the black platform.

The old man was not slow, he followed up in the blink of an eye, old Shen turned his head back immediately, and stretched out his hand to grab the two sticks.

They snatched the treasure over there, but it was hard for Karmu and me.

Dozens of ghosts came back to life one after another, and they rushed towards us one after another, because we were the closest.

The giant beast beside him roared loudly, swung its claws and swung around, always easily knocking down the ghost.But it is just a beast, not a god, how could it completely protect Karmu and me.

At such a tense moment, I couldn't even recite the Basuo amulet.Often, after only reading a few words, they are pushed aside by giant beasts, because there are ghosts attacking there.

The strength of the giant beast is outrageous, and I feel like I was hit by a mountain when I moved it casually.My head is foggy, I still don't have the energy to chant the mantra.

Perhaps annoyed by dozens of ghost messengers, the giant beast roared, raised its claws and pressed it to the ground, opened its bloody mouth, and spit out a large cloud of white mist.

The mist swirled around, wrapped the seven or eight ghosts in front of it, and then slowly rose.

I was shocked to find that when the fog dissipated, the ghost messenger also disappeared.It seems that the mist has the effect of devouring, like a black hole is hidden inside.

It's just that this kind of attack method obviously can't be used much. The giant beast can only continue to rely on its powerful guns to fight after only spitting out a mouthful.

Fortunately, the ghost messenger has been sealed for thousands of years. Maybe it was because he was too hungry and had no energy, so he was beaten to death by the giant beast.

Gamu and I are living strong in this dangerous situation, in this situation where we are born again and again, and people are constantly in fear...

Don't help me yet!Old Shen shouted suddenly.

I only had time to take a glance, and I saw a pair of ghost claws holding the handles of two strange sticks, trying to pull them out of the ghost's hands.But the stick was held too tightly by the ghost, and he twitched it a few times before he cried out anxiously.

Wei Qingcang also encountered trouble. The white book and black platform also took root in the hands of the purple-coated and green-robed ghost. With his best strength in the world, he couldn't lift it.

Wei Qingcang let out a deep cry, pulled away and pulled a few times, but it still didn't work.

He also yelled like Old Shen Shen: Still not waking up!

The old man is the last to go, but the fastest to come back.He took a piece of gold leaf in his hand, swept it towards the ancient book with a blue cover, and softly shouted: Fall!

The strange golden leaf, which seemed to be as light as nothing, and without any magical brilliance, swept away the ancient book easily.After the old man reached out to grab it, he stuffed it directly into his sleeve, and then quickly backed away.

Wei Qingcang and Shen Lao were naturally very surprised, but they just glanced at the old man, and still focused on the things in front of them.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance, and the ground began to tremble again.

Taking advantage of the moment when the giant beast devoured the ghost that was closest to me, I turned my head and looked over, only to be surprised to see that the body of the Emperor of Heaven, who was thousands of meters away, was gradually getting shorter.

wrong!

That's not getting shorter, but the Heavenly Emperor is slowly sinking to the ground.

The golden light around the Emperor of Heaven has been restrained seven to eighty-eight.Although it is still tall, it is not as majestic as before.

The giant beast beside him paused, and looked at the Heavenly Emperor, even if the two ghosts hit it, it didn't even feel it.

The old Taoist who came back grabbed me with one hand and said softly: "Let's go."

I froze for a moment, the old man brought me back just to get this ancient book?

At this time, there was another loud noise from the Heavenly Emperor.

When I looked up, I saw a huge mountain with a height of hundreds of meters and a height of nearly a thousand meters bursting out, with clouds and mist shrouded in it, and birds singing endlessly.

That is……

Seeing the huge mountain slamming into the ground obliquely with an incomparably violent momentum, I suddenly thought of Dongbalang.

Qinling Yushan Jue, Yuqianshan, Qianshan Guiyue Town Qianmai.

From this sentence, it can be seen that the Dharma Gate practiced by Dongbalang is overbearing.

However, the big mountain in the distance has a faint look of desolation in old age, and the chirping of birds seems to be full of reluctance.

I vaguely saw Dongbalang and dozens of people around him, from the joy of resurrection, to watching the Emperor of Heaven sink into the earth.In desperation, they worshiped the Emperor of Heaven in tears, and with the determination that they would never return, they launched a final resistance to the spell chains that trapped the Emperor of Heaven.

It was an unspeakable tragedy, and it was also the resentment of Dimai for thousands of years.

This kind of resentment allows them to kill anyone at all costs, and similarly, they can kill themselves.

Just like an old Taoist, the torment of more than twenty years made him unable to hold on any longer.

But the torment of Dimai lasted for 2000 years!

The huge and incomparable mountain burst into pieces and disappeared in the blue light.

The sound was not very loud, but it rang in my ears like a bell and drum.I seem to see that Dong Balang's eyes are cracked, and his eyes are blurred with blood and tears, but he has exhausted all his strength without hesitation, turning everything into the most powerful force in his life.No matter what is ahead, he will rush there!Behind him, there are also dozens of black-clothed children, silently, but following closely behind, launching an impact towards the last hope.

That mountain is the weight that has weighed on the Dimai people for thousands of years.

That mountain is also the resentment of Dimai people from the bottom of their hearts.

From hope to despair, just a moment...

The mountain disappeared without a sound.

I suddenly felt a sore nose, and my heart was suddenly filled with guilt.

But for this result, I can't change it.

It's just that the man in black who used to be domineering, drank a mountain and suppressed thousands of pulses, and did his best for the resurrection of the Emperor of Heaven, I may never see him again.

Among the practitioners I have ever met, he can be called the most upright person. His disappearance is undoubtedly the most sad scene in this bizarre story of mine.

Because he never did anything wrong, only to end badly.

After the mountain was shattered, the black air in the ground suddenly appeared to blow out.

A large amount of black mist filled the air, enveloping the entire surrounding area.I heard a cry, which seemed to come from the depths of the ground, with a soul-stirring strangeness.

Black, white... inspector...

Immediately afterwards, someone screamed.

The voice was hoarse, like that of old Shen.

Damn it!Old Shen howled miserably, broke through the black mist, and fled out quickly.I saw that both of his arms dropped down to his shoulders, bloody, as if he had been torn off by life.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Qingcang's roar came: Wake up soon!

The use of ghosts and gods, untouchable... Another cry, this voice is deeper than before.Dull, yet loud.For a moment, it seemed as if the entire underworld trembled because of this sound.

Karmu exclaimed: This is... big brother!

His voice was hurried, as if he sensed some crisis.As soon as the voice fell, people were about to rush out.

There was a "bang" in the black mist, and there was a deep hum from someone.

The old Taoist grabbed Gamu with one hand and pulled him back: You went only to die.

Gamu didn't respond, he gritted his teeth and wanted to run inside.His arms made a heart-rending creaking sound, the sound of flesh and bones about to be torn apart.It is conceivable how powerful Gamu is at the moment.

In fact, although he didn't have the bronze armor corpse, he was extremely strong.It's just that in the world of Dao Li, being physically strong is nothing.

The sound of "bang" came again, and Wei Qingcang's sad and angry roar came out: Wake up!wake up!

Touch it...you will die!The deep voice that seemed to be echoing throughout the underworld resounded again.

Gamu turned his head suddenly, and I saw that his eyes were red, and his face looked like he wanted to eat people: let me go, otherwise, the five elements will be washed with blood in the future!

These words were very serious, but the old Taoist was not moved at all, and he did not let go of his hold on Gamu: If you have the ability, go, but today, I cannot let you go there.

The old Taoist paused for a while, and then added: I went, just to die.

Gamu was panting heavily, like a beast that wanted to choose someone to eat, his legs were weak even as I watched from the side.

If these two people really fight, Lao Dao will definitely be the winner, but I really don't want to see them fighting each other here.

This is the underworld!

Now that the ghost has come back to life, this place is already the most dangerous place in the world.What's more, it seems that some accident happened to Yan Luo, who turned into a corpse. If he wants to leave here alive, except for the giant beast that is constantly repelling the ghosts, only the old man is left.

At this time, in the black mist behind, a golden lightning suddenly pierced through.A figure controlled the golden light, flashed past him, and disappeared into the black mist in front of him.

Gamu also saw it, but strangely stopped struggling.

And the expression of the old man looked a little strange, as if he was a little surprised by this person's arrival.

Suddenly, a touch of gold flashed in the black mist, and in an instant, like the rising sun, it tore apart the surrounding black mist.

The golden light seemed to have a restraining effect on the black mist, and all the black mist was swept away within its enveloping range.Even the ghost messenger, who was swept by the golden light, emitted black smoke from his body.They retreated silently and disappeared in the black mist.

The giant beast came back to stand next to me again, and only then did I notice that even though it was as ferocious as it was, it was panting heavily and looked exhausted.And on its body, there were several scars.

It's just that what flows out of the wound is not blood, but pale smoke.

The smoke was very strange, although it was light, it continued to flow down the wound like a liquid.

For this incomprehensible thing, I have begun to normalize it.Because this is a mythical world, it is impossible to think with the logic of the human world.

The golden light ahead illuminated a large area.Soon, the golden light converged again, like a beam of light, enveloping the embalmer and the case in the form of Yan Luo.

A branch of the beam of light is connected to the front, because the golden light can only sweep away the black mist within the range, so from my angle, it is impossible to see where the thin beam of light is leading to.But judging from the location, the most likely place is the second stone sculpture where Wei Qingcang is.