Grave Robber: Beginnings Fusion Hydra Cypress

The source of Sabli's confidence is the method of closing the channel.

This temple was built by the first-generation ghost mother of the Demon Kingdom, and the murals in the temple were also left behind by her.

This ghost mother is the most powerful in history. She penetrated the universe with her magic eyes, saw everything happening today more than three thousand years ago, and painted the only way to close the passage in the mural.

"The only way to close the passage is to kill Ji Changsheng!"

"Only his blood and life can appease God's anger and close the door to space!"

Not only that, she also passed this information on to all generations of ghost mothers, passing it on from generation to generation.

In the nine-story monster building, the last generation of ghost mothers brought this information to my little brother.

"The only person who can kill Ji Changsheng is Zhang Qiling, a descendant of the Zhang family who carries the holy blood!"

Sabli laughed wildly in his heart.

"Ji Changsheng, if you don't die, you won't be able to prevent the arrival of the new world!"

"If you choose to die to close the passage, then I will still be the one who laughs in the end!"

After he gained the ultimate power, he gained immortality and unparalleled power!

As long as Ji Changsheng dies, no one in this world can stop him.

It will take another hundreds or thousands of years, as long as there is no stepping stone like Ji Changsheng, he will one day be able to open the door to space again!

So no matter what Ji Changsheng chooses, he will definitely be the winner in the end!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing.

The wild laughter resounded throughout the entire temple, penetrated the roof, and soared into the sky!

On the other side, Ji Changsheng stared for a long time.

The mural on the crystal was completely erased, and it was impossible to tell what it was.

Ji Changsheng shrugged.

"It doesn't matter. Once we find the Phoenix Palace, everything will be clear."

As a result, everyone gave up studying the murals and returned to the camp to eat and rest.

There were only two people, Wu Xie and Fatty, taking turns keeping vigil bitterly.

That night, Ji Changsheng fell into a deep sleep and fell asleep again.

This time, he came to the hell full of fire again.

Just like last time, he followed the voice and walked in hell for a long time.

Legend has it that the Netherworld is boundless. He didn't know how long he walked before he finally saw the road in the sea of ​​fire.

On both sides of the road, countless ghosts were undergoing punishment, and their miserable cries were endless.

Ji Changsheng walked straight towards the end of the road without squinting his eyes.

The voice came again.

"Ji Changsheng, the master of hell, this is your home."

Ji Changsheng finally recognized it this time. The voice sounded like that of a woman, but she couldn't tell her age.

"Who are you anyway?"

The voice smiled softly and replied.

"Your wording is wrong. Who am I not? You should ask what I am."

Ji Changsheng frowned, these words sounded a bit strange.

He followed the other person's words and continued to ask.

"Then what are you?"

The voice was as gentle as a lover, blowing Ruolan in your ear.

"I am destiny."

Ji Changsheng couldn't help but be stunned.

"What the hell?"

destiny?

This ethereal, invisible and intangible thing can actually speak?

the voice replied.

"Yes, I am your destiny."

"However, I am not a tangible entity. I will only exist in your sea of ​​consciousness."

"In a way, I'm part of your subconscious."

Ji Changsheng couldn't help but be a little confused.

"You mean, you are part of my consciousness, so am I not talking to myself?"

The voice laughed.

"Everyone's destiny belongs only to themselves. Can you talk to other people's destiny?"

Ji Changsheng felt a little funny, but also realized that he was dreaming.

"I was talking to myself in my dream, and I felt a little bored."

The voice chuckled softly.

"Who in the world is not talking to himself?"

Ji Changsheng looked around as he walked.

"So, this is a dream created by me?"

the voice replied.

"Yes and no."

Ji Changsheng smiled.

"I'm not an iron lama, don't try to trick me."

"Even if I created you, then why would you ask me to come?"

The voice then became serious.

"I want to remind you one thing, not everyone can communicate with their own destiny."

Ji Changsheng's expression changed and he asked.

"What's the meaning?"

The voice became serious and answered word for word.

"When you see me clearly, it's time to face your destiny. Are you ready?"

Ji Changsheng smiled nonchalantly.

"I'll be with you anytime, anywhere. If you need anything, just tell me directly."

The voice lamented before saying.

"Well, I might as well tell you directly."

"Your fate is about to end!"

"Are you ready for death?"

Ji Changsheng couldn't help but be surprised. If this was his consciousness, why would such a strange question suddenly pop up?

Could it be that the death divination that Zhang Yingchuan had calculated for him was always on his mind in his subconscious mind, so he had such an idea?

Before he could figure this out, another voice broke the dream.

"Mr. Ji, get up and have breakfast. I made delicious meat buns!"

The smell of garlicky pork buns penetrated his nostrils, bringing Ji Changsheng back to reality quickly from his dream.

Open your eyes, you can tell without looking, it must be a fat man!

The fat man held up several steaming meat buns and a bowl of duck feet and chicken tongue soup, looking at him with a flattering expression.

Ji Changsheng smelled it tasted good, so he took it and nibbled it without saying anything.

As for what happened in the dream, he forgot about it as soon as he woke up and didn't think much about it.

After breakfast, everyone tidied up and embarked on their journey again.

The underground river was much larger than they imagined. They walked along the river for another two days before finally seeing changes in the surface of the river.

The river gradually narrowed, the current became more rapid, and a loud noise like the roar of thunder came from ahead.

Wang Kaixuan listened attentively and said loudly.

"There must be a huge waterfall in front of it, which is why there is such a loud sound."

After hearing this, Hu Bayi shook his head.

"No, this is not the sound of the waterfall, it is the river water being blocked by something."

Wang Kaixuan was stunned and said.

"Did people from the Demon Kingdom build a dam?"

Hu Bayi said it was possible. After all, this was the territory of the Demon Kingdom.

Lie said immediately.

"What's the use of guessing? Go and take a look and you'll find out."

So, everyone continued to move forward along the river bank.

After walking for only ten minutes, we finally saw the end of the river.

The scene in front of them made everyone stay on the spot, deeply shocked by the majestic and spectacular scene!

At the end of the river is a mountain wall several hundred meters high. Looking up, you can't see the top at a glance.

The most incredible thing is that the entire mountain wall is made of crystal!

The fat man's eyes shone and he said hurriedly.

"Master, this is the real Crystal Mountain, what a mountain!"

After Tiebang Lama looked at it carefully, he couldn't help but feel happy.

"This is the door to disaster!"

Door to disaster!

The capital of the Demon Kingdom, the disappeared Evil Luohai City, is hidden behind this crystal gate!