Chapter 269 The Tomb of the Lord God (1)
When Sun Ang arrived here, he was completely sure that the moment he stepped onto the dead leader, he had that wonderful feeling because the ancient dragon immortal emperor had come here.
He could have a premonition in advance that this time the pioneering of the deceased leader was different from the past, and there was a great opportunity hidden under the blood, so he changed his path with Zhao Zhongliu - it was precisely based on this connection.
The swamp full of death power was particularly terrifying. A shocking sword mark was exposed on the huge corpses. Sun Ang took a step forward, made a sword drawing action with his right hand, and then simulated it in his mind, and the Immortal Emperor rushed out of the air with a sword.
At that time, there should be hundreds of blood-robed flying pythons flying all over the sky. The sword rushed in from this angle, and then the sword power exploded, and the blood-robed flying python was the first to kill the blood-robed flying python, followed by the second and third...
They fell from the sky in turn, and the landing position was here, and then bounced a few times to this position.
The whole picture is repeated, and only Sun Ang can truly understand the shocking shock of this sword!
He deeply admired that His Majesty was really a genius back then. Although the Immortal Emperor's sword was powerful, he was probably the first person to be able to use it so wonderfully that he was probably the first person throughout history.
After thinking through the cleverness of the "Immortal Emperor's Sword" personally used by the Immortal Emperor Yugu Long, Sun Ang's understanding of this sword became deeper, and he vaguely felt that even if he used this attack now, it was far stronger than before.
Qiu Yirui and the other two stayed quietly aside. They all saw that Sun Ang was trapped in a mysterious state of comprehension without anyone disturbing him.
When Sun Ang escaped from this perception, he suddenly felt something again.
"Hmm?" He opened his mustard seeds and Sumeru belt, and a little bit of inspiration flew out impatiently, hovering in the air, and a swaying around.
It is the strange bone bead obtained from the first stone house.
The bone beads flew over the swamp, and the light shone brightly, and in an instant it enveloped the entire swamp. Then Sun Ang and the other six heard the roar of giant beasts, similar to the previous blood-robed flying python.
In the light, the bones of blood-robed pythons seemed to have come alive, crawling out from the dark swamp, emitting a strong aura of death all over their bodies, and suddenly flew up into the air and headed straight for the radiant bone bead.
The huge skeleton, which was thousands of feet long, shrank in the light while flying. When it reached the bone beads, it had become like hair and merged into the bone beads.
These blood-robed flying pythons have been killed for many years, and their flesh and blood and ferocious souls have turned into this swamp, but the cruelty during their lifetime seems to be still imprinted in the bones.
A hundred skeletons condensed into one place, and their power was very huge, at least equivalent to seven or eight rank ninth-level beasts. However, after being integrated into the bone beads, they were quickly flooded by other evil auras.
If the evil aura in this bone bead is like a vast ocean, then if these hundred bones are thrown in, even a splash of water cannot be splashed.
After swallowing a hundred bones in one breath, the bone beads seemed very satisfied. The light slowly converged, and it flew back lazily and fell into Sun Ang's hands.
In that swamp, the aura of death and evil has weakened a lot.
Sun Ang frowned. Even so, he still didn't understand what the use of this bone bead was. This time, the deceased leader pioneered the wilderness, and he had indeed gained a lot so far, including innate divine objects, divine wood hearts, divine bone skeletons, and this mysterious bone bead. Not to mention the inheritance obtained by Sun Yi and the others.
Unfortunately, except for the innate divine objects that upgraded the Nine Yang Sword Soul to the ninth level divine weapon, nothing else could be transformed into his own strength immediately, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
"Let's go, this swamp will definitely evolve into a big breasted land." Sun Ang said, put away the bone beads, and led everyone forward.
Next to the swamp, they found the nest of the blood-robed flying python. It was a huge pit, surrounded by dry corpses of various creatures.
The cave was empty, and the pile of blood-robed python beast eggs, like a small hill, were probably the product of the chaotic life of a hundred blood-robed pythons back then.
After understanding this, Sun Ang began to wonder whether the beast eggs could not hatch after so long, and whether the ninth-level violent beast eggs he snatched could hatch.
After passing the huge nest, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and a magnificent palace-shaped building broke into everyone's sight as if it was suddenly coming.
When we arrived here, even though the death surrounding us was full of energy, it still made people feel a magnificent feeling. It seemed that even death became sacred.
The blood-robed flying python dared not approach here, so the nest happened to be built outside the giant hall.
From the perspective of Sun Ang and others, the height of the burial houses of the previous ones was already looked up. However, the lowest of these giant halls was 6,000 feet! The highest one was 13,000 feet!
If we simply calculate it according to the height, the height of the main hall is about the same as the depth of the sinkhole.
But obviously, there are various crisscrossing lines of order here, which have changed some world orders here. Looking from outside the sinkhole, you can only see the dark silence and no discovery will be made.
This endless vast temple was built with a kind of gray-white rock. Sun Ang even suspected that these temples were carved directly from the entire mountain. Then, they were transported with the great power of gods and demons.
"Look." Sun Yi pointed to the main entrance of the temple, which was a long staircase that was three thousand feet wide, divided into three stages, covered with seals of order lines, and even in the third stage, there were some thicker lines.
Only Sun Ang recognized that it was a more advanced legal line!
It is indeed worthy of being the tomb of the Lord God, and it is such a big deal.
However, on the stone steps, there was a footprint, extending from the bottom to the hall door that extended to the top of the stairs. Each footprint was deeply imprinted on the stone steps. The lines of order and legal lines on the stone steps were all broken and broken, leaving a human-shaped hole.
After countless years, the broken lines of order and legal principles around these "empty holes" are still trying to repair themselves. From time to time, a little bit of inspiration bursts out from time to time, as if they want to extend it and connect it to the other side.
But the power to tear these laws apart was still powerful, and those inspirations were just futile.
"So powerful!" At this time, when witnessing this scene, the six people had only these three words left in their hearts. Although they seemed pale and monotonous, except for these three words, they really didn't know how to describe His Majesty.
The simplest and most straightforward are the most real.
"Let's go." Sun Ang took a deep breath and led everyone to step on the footprints in turn. He felt a little excited. Being able to follow the footsteps of His Majesty the Immortal Emperor was also a kind of supreme glory.
But at this moment, the six people were even more curious: How powerful is Your Majesty? What happened back then that caused the collapse of the Heavenly Court and the disappearance of the Immortal Emperor of the Ancient Dragon?
If you want to defeat His Majesty the Immortal Emperor, how powerful should the enemy be?!
He walked carefully to the top of the stone steps. The main entrance of the hall was wider than that of the entire imperial palace in Taixian City and the Qin Dynasty.
This magnificent door is now open, with nine dragon-shaped stone locks on it, all broken in half and thrown aside.
Sun Ang's spiritual sense was slowly released, and he could feel the peace and no danger in the hall. A ball of Yuanxi spiritual light flew out from the chests of the six people, throwing them into the hall, illuminating everything.
Inside the huge temple, the dome is like a sea of stars, inlaid with various gems, shining under the reflection of light.
There are six huge glazed windows in the main hall, each of which is eighteen, and special means are used to depict some of the scenes of the main god's battle back then.
It is nothing more than how wise and powerful, how powerful and invincible the enemy you kill, and even the entire tribe becomes slave. If sunlight shines in, the pictures on these glass windows will form a projection in the hall. Standing in this hall is like being in the battlefield of those main gods, this great power of propaganda is very powerful.
Unfortunately, many years have passed, the tomb of the main god heaven sank into the ground and has only recently appeared on the Death Corps. This place is shrouded in death energy, and even the sun cannot penetrate the layers of black clouds.
How powerful was back then? Even after his death, eighteen servants and gods held their own tombs and killed nearly a hundred tribes to be buried with them. The wind was always blown away by the rain and wind, but to this day, they are so unknown.
In front of the main hall, it was not surprising that there was a tall statue of the main god. The main hall was 13,000 feet high and more than 12,000 feet inside. And this statue was no shorter than the main hall from top to bottom, and it felt like it was standing tall.
The main god has three heads and nine sides, and the eighteen divine eyes look down at all living beings from different angles. The divine body extends infinitely into the surrounding space, as if it finally merges into nothingness.
This statue of god should have been formed by the manifestation of some ability of the main god during his lifetime. No matter what kind of stone carving master is, he cannot carve this effect.
Under the cover of the statue of the god, even if the dead spirit is overflowing in the dead leader, it makes people unable to help but feel the urge to worship the divinely.
Sun Ang sighed softly, and he couldn't help but feel regretful.
Chapter completed!