Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 820 [823] The most powerful people in the mountain of death!

death mountain.

The ground under his feet was covered with rotting bones, and even a slight tremor was enough to turn these rotting bones into dust.A rotten smell was particularly pungent and continuous, which attracted the attention of the two of them.

"There, let's go." The old magic stick turned into a streamer, and followed the rotten breath to pursue it.

Lin Chu followed like a shadow.

Soon, the two saw a terrifying scene in a canyon.

Thick vines are everywhere here, like dragons and pythons, intertwined and intertwined. A humanoid creature was pierced through the limbs by thick vines. Dropped on those vines, and then these vines wriggled continuously, as if they were alive, absorbing all the blood.

One eyeball of the humanoid creature hangs out of the eye socket, and the other eye socket is sunken and has long since disappeared.

However, he still has a faint breath.

Seemingly sensing the arrival of the two, he struggled to raise his head, revealing a hideous and bloody face riddled with holes.

He seemed to want to say something, but even he seemed to have no strength to speak.

Lin Chu frowned, and the old god stick also looked solemn.

Who is this person?

And who was imprisoned here?
"Senior, can these vines be cut off?" Lin Chu asked.

No matter who this person is and who is imprisoned here, it seems that he has more breath and less breath, and he probably won't survive.

"These vines are the body of the camphor tree." The old god stick's eyes were full of light, and he said to himself, and his heart was startled by a huge wave.

Fairy camphor?

Hearing this, Lin Chu was startled first, then his eyelids twitched wildly.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the first clan among all the clans in the heavens?
Xianzhang, it is rumored that he was born at the same time as the Qing Emperor, and he became a family of his own, the only one in the heavens.However, after that period of darkness and turmoil in the middle ages, the Xianzhang family was completely extinct, and it has been difficult to find in the world since then, but why did these Xianzhang appear in the tomb of the Qing Emperor in the Death Mountain, and all of them were drained of their wisdom, leaving only The simplest consciousness?

It is rumored that if the body of the celestial camphor fully blooms, it will cover the sky and block out the sun!
These vines are actually the tentacles of the camphor tree.

"That's right, camphor centipede can extract the essence of living beings, but it will never let the extracted creatures die completely, because once camphor centipede is connected with living beings, it can continuously provide them with weak vitality." The old magic stick said to himself Talking to himself, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

The vitality is weak, but it will not die.

Who is so cruel?
Lin Chu was also silent.

Killing is nothing more than nodding the head, this kind of torture is against the heart of Taoism.

"Then these fairy camphor vines?"

Shaking his head, the old god stick sighed, "No, the reason why Xianzhang was the first clan in the heavens in the past is because of its tough body, even the Zhundi Dzogchen strong man, it is difficult to destroy his body."

In the past, there were only three or five members of the Xianzhang clan in the entire group, and they were basically separated from Zu Xianzhang. Even so, they became the strongest clan, which shows its horror.

The Qing Emperor became enlightened, and Zu Xianzhang was called the number one under the Qing Emperor!

"Senior, what do you see?"

Lin Chu frowned, looking at the creature trapped by the camphor vines.At this moment, the latter's eyeball hanging outside turned into patterns one after another, which looked like a map. In the center of the group, there was a red dot that was particularly obvious.

"Is he showing us the way?"

The old god stick was silent, frowning and thinking carefully, he felt very strange.

The Death Mountain doesn't look very big from the outside, but in fact it is a space of its own, very big. Why did they come to this imprisoned creature by such a coincidence?

For ordinary people, this can be explained by coincidence, but in the eyes of strong people like them, all seemingly accidental coincidences actually contain some kind of inescapable necessity!
"Be careful next, there must be a change in the tomb of the Qing Emperor." The old god stick took a deep breath and warned.

Lin Chu nodded.

The two continued to move forward in the direction of the red dot indicated by the pattern in the pupil of the imprisoned creature. It has to be said that it is difficult to find a complete road inside the death mountain. There are thorns and cliffs everywhere, and there are all kinds of Formation, if you are not careful, you will fall into it, and it is difficult to get out.

A day later, the old magic stick stopped suddenly, his eyes were alert, his whole body was congealed and dormant, as if he had encountered a formidable enemy.

Lin Chu was also cautious.

Soon, they saw a shadow flashing across the ground.

That is the shadow of a giant beast bigger than a mountain!
Lin Chu raised his head, only to see a huge tail disappearing in a flash.

"Xuanyi Beast! A creature of the same age as Xianzhang, the third in all the heavens and all races!" The old god stick sucked in a breath of air.

It's getting weirder and weirder, first is the fairy camphor, then the black-winged beast, what else is there in the tomb of Emperor Qing of Death Mountain?
Faintly, both of them feel that this is not just the tomb of the Qing Emperor, nor is it just as simple as leading to the battle world of hundreds of clans.

Perhaps, there is still a secret that the two don't know.

Lin Chu was startled. When he entered this place for the first time in the past, he was fortunate that he did not meet such a big guy. Otherwise, there would be no need to think about luck. Everyone would die, and no one would be able to escape.

Next, they again saw two terrible races.

They are all in the same era as Xianzhang, the terrifying races in the top four of the heavens!
"We seem to have forgotten that they are not only from the same era as Xianzhang, but also from the same era as Emperor Qing!"

Qing Emperor?

Lin Chu's eyes suddenly lit up.

That's right, this is the tomb of the Qing Emperor in Death Mountain, and this is the cemetery of the Qing Emperor. All of these should have something to do with the Qing Emperor!
Is it Emperor Qing who imprisoned Zu Xianzhang and the most powerful of the other three ancient clans?

What is Qingdi's purpose?
Everything became more and more confusing.

The two continued to go deeper, and two days later, they finally arrived at their destination.

This is an altar, and the surroundings of the altar are like a deep dark abyss, exuding a terrifying aura of devouring. The altar is in motion, constantly spraying out terrible divine light, the brilliance is like rain, and it is light like a curtain.

"Is this the altar leading to the Hundred Clans Battle Realm?" Lin Chu trembled.

The old god stick frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ang~!

In the distance, there was a sky-shattering roar, and the ground under his feet shook violently, the mountains and rocks flew horizontally, and the ground cracked.

The faces of the two of them changed completely.

The void split open, and four figures descended from the sky, with breath rising, like four gods, unparalleled in terror.

Xian Zhang, Xuan Yi, Jin Lie, Shen Oak!
The strongest of the four powerful clans of the past have stepped forward one after another!
Lin Chu and the old god stick hid themselves, hoping not to be discovered.However, at this moment, the four strong men had no time to care about others, and stared at the front, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Rumble!
In the distance, the space cracked inch by inch, the earth melted silently, and darkness invaded. Everything seemed to disappear in the darkness.

A vague figure came slowly from far to near.

"It's him!"

Lin Chu's pupils suddenly tightened.

(PS: There is only one chapter today, and it’s a bit stuck. It took more than two hours to write this chapter. It will be more difficult to write in the later stage. I have to think about it.)
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