The Old Gods Are Whispering

  Chapter 512 Listen to the dragon chant, long live my king!

  The indifferent gaze of the ancestor of the ghost car was finally broken, just like a stone falling into a calm lake, the ripples rippled layer by layer, as if reflecting the tragic war hundreds of millions of years ago.

  Of course he recognized that gesture, and the fear deep in his memory permeated like a tide, as if he had returned to the ancient battlefield hundreds of millions of years ago in a trance, reliving the fear when he was dominated by the Scarlet Supreme. He didn't even know what happened at that time, he just remembered that he had done nothing and was forced to fall into a long sleep.

  Long sleep for 100,000 years.

  He had to take risks. He raised his right hand and squeezed it hard in the darkness, and a golden core shattered!

  The formation diagram of the Tai Chi Bagua formation is fleeting.

   This is his advantage.

  Advantages of rank.

   The star-like glow was fleeting, and Gu Jianlin collapsed into a handful of dust like a weathered sculpture.

   That is the ability mastered in the seventh level of the celestial master path, and it is called ghost place.

  The essence is self-explosive golden core, releasing a mysterious energy that has not been fully understood until now.

  Modern alchemical science interprets it as a variant of a special phenomenon in the universe.

  Gamma ray burst!

  In the range where the golden core explodes, the genetic structure of any life will be destroyed, tens of trillions of cells all over the body will be annihilated in an instant, and the soul will evaporate into nothingness on the spot.

  Nine ghosts crushed the golden core at the same time, so it was inevitable to avoid it in such a narrow space.

  Especially, He also used spiritual ideas in advance to make the space in the tunnel thicker.

  Unfortunately, it is still a step late.

  The time and space in the darkness were distorted and turbulent as if dislocated, Gu Jianlin reappeared in the corridor like a fragmented phantom, dripping with blood and sweat, leaning against the stone wall wearily.

  Candle Dragon Forbidden Curse!

  His hands still maintained that strange posture.

   Click!

  Cause and effect were forcibly reversed, and a silent world was finally created. The nine roaring ghosts suddenly became silent like sculptures, just like distorted film taken by a camera, only black and white.

  Gu Jianlin raised his fierce vertical pupils, and tore off the shirt that was in the way, exposing his bare upper body that was dripping with blood and sweat, refined muscles bulged regularly, and blood-red dragon scales spread all over.

  He rushed forward like a ghost, his left and right hands protruded like lightning, and penetrated the chests of the two ghosts.

   It was clearly a clone created by the ancient forbidden curse, but it had a real flesh and blood body. It made a terrifying sound as the hands tore apart the chest, and when it was pulled out again, two deformed hearts were brought out.

  The lava-like pupils are filled with blood-red killing intent!

  He threw away the two hearts in his hand, and suddenly attacked a ghost in front of him.

  Lock the throat, wear the chest, dig out the heart.

   All in one go!

   Nine to three!

  Accompanied by the splashing of blood, Gu Jianlin flashed at high speed like blood-colored lightning, shuttling among ghost shadows.

  The shrill sound of piercing the air sounded one after another, as well as the horrifying sound of the chest being pierced, mixed with the sound of blood spurting when the heart was forcibly removed, it was simply a one-sided massacre.

  Nine out of eight!

   There was only the last ghost figure left, and Gu Jianlin felt the sound of the imminent collapse of the Formless World.

   This is the ultimate mystery of the original return, which is a huge consumption of spirituality, and it also has backlashes in body and spirit. And it was the first time he used it, so he was not very skilled at controlling it.

  Being able to last for ten seconds is already the limit.

   Click!

  Gu Jianlin's right hand pierced through the heart of the last ghost, the formless world collapsed like a fragmented mirror, and the real world hit like a sea tide, submerging his consciousness.

  Because it has been tampered with, the result will be forcibly corrected.

  Gu Jianlin leaned wearily against the cold stone wall, Nine Yin slanted in front of him, trembling slightly.

  The real body of the ancestor of the ghost car emerged from the darkness, and nine ghost figures roared towards them.

  At this moment, the nine ghost figures suddenly exploded into nothingness and disappeared!

   Lava-like blood spewed out from the chest of His body, and a hole was pierced through the chest cavity.

Even the ancestor of the ancients would stagger a step in the face of such an injury, leaning on the wall and grunting in pain, his handsome face was as pale as bleeding, and his voice was hoarse: "The legendary world of no form? No wonder, Lu Shu didn't To be able to get rid of you in Fengcheng, that's what happened."

  He knelt on his knees, panting violently while holding his chest, and the broken chest was actually repairing itself.

  The Tianshi path to the sixth level has the ability to save life, and become a feather.

  So He lost his heart and didn't die immediately.

   Not only that, as the ancient **** of the Suzaku clan, he seems to have received the supreme gift.

   Nirvana.

   Hence the ghost car's self-healing speed is incredible.

  Fatal injuries can be recovered in as little as one minute.

"did not expect?"

  Gu Jianlin also took out a handful of blue blood from his pocket, and poured it into his mouth.

  Feeling the slow recovery of spirituality, he was finally relieved and panted violently.

   Azure Blood can restore spirituality. The disadvantage is that it cannot replenish the state at once, but it takes time to grow slowly. If there is a fierce battle, there is no time to drink it, unless there is a stalemate like now.

   Coincidentally, he also needs a minute to recover to a state where he can fight again.

   "Thanks to the Bai Ze clan, if your senior brother comes with you, something might really happen today."

The ancestor of the ghost car showed a strange smile and licked his lips: "I think you have also noticed that people blocking the way are disappearing one by one, whether it is Taihua, or Qinghechi, including your senior brother. This is How can you overthrow the game that has been planned for tens of thousands of years? Give up, why don't you come and join us."

  Gu Jianlin's eyes were indifferent: "You have thrown an olive branch at me more than once. It's weird, since you think I can't turn over your plate, why do you have to take the trouble to recruit me?"

  He smiled silently: "Solomon too... Speaking of which, is he you?"

There was an inexplicable smile on the lips of the ghost car ancestor, and he said lightly: "There is a special reason for recruiting you. After all, you are the most special one in the world. If you want to know all the answers, joining us is the best Choice. As for Solomon... Heh, his initial belief was the Candlelight God."

  He smiled and said: "When Solomon realized that the consciousness of the candlelight was asleep, he would naturally surrender to our master. In a sense, my master is only one step away from becoming the original."

I see.

  Gu Jianlin said softly: "The reason why I am special is because I have inextricable connections with the Suzaku clan, right? That's why Venerable Suzaku wanted to kill me in Penglai Xiandao back then."

  The ancestor of the ghost car looked at him with a slight change in his eyes.

   Subtle enough to be barely noticeable, yet captured.

   "It seems that after the integration of the third method, the gods have also become humanoid?"

Gu Jianlin glanced at his outfit and the silver studs on his earlobes, and smiled silently: "I seem to be able to profile you, your eyes, your expression, your tone, and your emotions. "

  Unexpectedly, the answer from the ancestor of the ghost car made him startled: "This is the true state of our family,"

  Gu Jianlin's pupils shrunk.

  He suddenly thought of the Candle Illuminating God Tree and the Ghostly Lotus.

   "The third method belongs to the great evolution of our family. Unfortunately, it was usurped hundreds of millions of years ago. We are deeply trapped in the cage of the curse, and we will never be able to escape. Some people are crazy, and some people are dead."

  The ancestor of the ghost car smiled and said: "Our evolution was forcibly deprived, and we were forced to wander in the depths of the universe, looking for solutions to problems, and of course...the sinners who betrayed our race."

   "The highest or the original, is your curse?"

  Gu Jianlin felt the spirituality spreading like a tide, and asked calmly: "The problem of the ghost lotus has been solved, so the next step is to illuminate the sacred tree, right? You want to usurp him."

  The ancestor of the ghost car nodded: "Thanks to that little girl Taihua, this is an unsolvable situation for her, either let the **** Zhuzhao wake up, or make a wedding dress for the Suzaku clan."

He paused: "Taihua is the chosen one. When she led the humans to attack the Fusang Shrine, the Supreme chose her. Only the ancient Supreme who mastered the third method can have the power to usurp the original. My Supreme is the person who has traveled the farthest on this road, and he was also the first to come into contact with the Candle Illuminating God Tree."

  Little girl.

  Gu Jianlin felt a little dazed.

  This is the first time someone calls the president a little girl.

  But considering the age of the ghost car's ancestor, it's normal.

  "We have a unified will, but you want to create history and become the only butterfly to escape from the spider's web. Unfortunately, this is not realistic, because you don't have enough time, you only have seventeen years of life."

The ancestor of the ghost car let go of his hand, the penetrating wound on his chest has recovered, and his broken heart is beating again: "There was once an ant who was close to the truth, that person was Xu Fu, who struggled for thousands of years, and was still killed by the power of our clan. Assimilation is both ridiculous and pathetic. This is the fate of reptiles."

  Gu Jianlin also got up with Tang Dao, and said indifferently: "But I don't think Xu Fu is not an ant, neither funny nor sad. Maybe he can't compare with a **** like you. But I will respect him, not you."

   "I think you should respect me."

The ancestor of the ghost car raised his head proudly, his long and narrow eyes were full of prairie fire, and his eyes were full of mockery and disdain: "You used the formless world to force out my immortality and nirvana, what is left after you? How is it different from that ant-like human being? You have the position of supremacy, but your heart is human."

  Obviously, Xu Fu is nothing in His eyes. There have been too many great figures born in the history of mankind, and they all turned into dry bones under His hands.

  Gu Jianlin's current state is indeed very bad. The Formless World has overdrawn his physical strength and spirit. His brain seems to be drained dry, and his body is as heavy as lead. Even if he recovers his spirituality, it cannot make up for it.

  The backlash, including the theory of evolution, also swept in like a tide, and every cell in his body was in pain. The pain of body phagocytosis made his eyes black for bursts, and even the appearance of the enemy became blurred.

   This bad state, the ancestor of the ghost car can see through it at a glance.

   "It is true that seventeen years of my life is not enough to understand the thickness of the ancient **** race's hundreds of millions of years of history, and even the history of human beings. But... I am not alone."

  Gu Jianlin's eyes were filled with fierce brilliance: "I carry an inheritance on me, a proud inheritance that you can't understand. So in my opinion, being a **** is nothing special... After all, you can bleed too."

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  The ghost car was indeed bleeding, and I saw that the monster suspended in the rainstorm burst into stern cracks, and the scorching blood washed over the ruined city like a waterfall, like lava gushing out from a volcanic eruption.

   He was roaring in anger.

   Because of His ancient divine language, it was forcibly interrupted!

  The world is full of violent dragon chant!

  The most formidable ancient dragon is entrenched in the deepest part of the cloud, the sound of the dragon's chant seems to run through the long river of time, the concept of cause and effect is forcibly broken, and the world seems to have fallen into a chaotic hell.

  The torrential rain annihilated the sky, the fog disappeared into the void, and the blood falling like a waterfall was swallowed by the distorted time and space.

   This is the ancient divine language of Venerable Zhulong.

   The power to collapse cause and effect.

   Originally, the two gods faced off evenly, but at this moment, there was a deviation that led to the outcome.

  Nine-headed bird flapped its wings, and a terrifying blood hole suddenly appeared in the broken heart.

  Yao Jiao ascended to the sky, Zhulong confronted him, and the blood-red vertical pupil reflected the black-haired boy, still maintaining that weird handprint.

   This is the time for a decisive victory.

  Candle Dragon roared loudly, its tall and tall body pierced through the clouds and mist, and rushed down like a meteor, leaving shocking cracks like lightning.

   Torrential rain is evaporated into mist.

  The sound of thunder was swallowed by the loud noise of frictional atmosphere.

  The body of this ancient dragon also collapsed in the friction, the blood-colored dragon scales fell off inch by inch, and the bones crackled.

  The vertical pupils filled with scorching electric light are extremely bright, reflecting the burning boy.

  At this moment, the deformed body of the nine-headed bird was once again engulfed by the vermilion flames, the resounding sound of the phoenix chirping resounded from the sky and the earth, and the shadow of a sycamore tree rose from the ground behind him, and all the birds circled into the sky!

   Here comes the authority of Venerable Suzaku!

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  Gu Jianlin's shadow was trembling violently, because the main body was too seriously injured, and the clone couldn't maintain it.

Even though the sky was filled with lightning and thunder, and the terrifying sound of monsters colliding made people feel like the end of the world was coming, he still stood still, reciting the ancient Buddhist scriptures in a low voice: "For example, a lamp enters a dark room, and a hundred thousand years of darkness , all can be destroyed. The Bodhisattva Mahasattva Bodhi Heart Lamp is also like this..."

  Fire light across the sky, illuminating his calm side face.

  Xia Zhi ignored him, kept looking up at the sky, and clenched his fists excitedly: "If you want to win, you have to win! Come on, Likongzao, use the finishing touch to kill that strange bird, kill him!"

   This girl doesn't know the camp of the gods who are fighting, and she chooses the side to support based on her appearance.

  However, for some reason, the Candle Dragon, which was supposed to have the upper hand, slammed into the endless flames, but roared angrily, accompanied by endless lightning and thunder, and golden blood splashed down!

   That's dragon's blood!

   The smell of dragon blood floats in the wind and rain!

  Boom.

   Thunder came again.

   That was the terrifying sound of a red meteor falling into the sky.

  The nine-headed bird bathed in the fire seemed to be reborn, but the mighty Candle Dragon was falling!

Candle Dragon was riddled with holes by the sudden vermilion fire, its rock-hard scales were scorched black like charcoal, its jagged and ferocious body was almost broken, and its angry and unwilling roar rolled away like thunder. Come,

   Gu Jianlin sat cross-legged on the futon, shaking violently.

  Xia Zhi turned around, suddenly froze.

Because of the heavy rain on the back mountain, believers in sacrificial robes came from the rugged mountain path. They chanted ancient sacrificial songs and walked forward with the most reverent and awe-inspiring attitude. The dense black shadows in the dense forest It is faintly visible, as if the souls of the dead in **** have opened a hole, and a group of demons swarmed out.

  In the wind and rain, they are as numerous as the sand on the sea.

  This scene is like the people of all nations coming to meet their king.

  Accompanied by the violent shock of the back mountain, the golden pattern spread like a spider web, the extinguished candle lighted up again, and the ancient Buddha statue seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, opening a line of compassionate eyes.

  Endless light lit up in the Zen courtyard, and Gu Jianlin's back was reflected like a god.

  At this moment, the believers took off their hoods and let the rain wash their devout faces. They cut the blood vessels on their wrists with daggers so that the blood would flow into the golden lines, and knelt down and shouted:

   "Long live my king... Long live!"

  (end of this chapter)