Ji Wufeng was swept up by the big black hand, jumped up to the sky, and looked down. The nine halls suddenly turned into nine small black dots, each bursting with a huge black air.
However, suddenly, Ji Wufeng saw that golden light suddenly bloomed from each hall, dazzling and completely incompatible with the surging death aura.
The next second, the golden lights in the nine halls were connected together to form a pattern. Ji Wufeng was stunned. It was obvious that this was some kind of formation.
In an instant, the golden lights of the nine halls shot scattered, and then exploded, making Ji Wufeng unable to open his eyes.
This also made Ji Wufeng despair. The formation set up by a saint exploded in full swing. I am afraid that even another saint would not be able to escape when he came, and he was even more dead and even the slag would not be left.
However, after a long time, Ji Wufeng did not feel any pain, as if he was not hurt.
But this is impossible. Could it be that I died too quickly and didn’t even have time to feel the pain?
He slowly opened his eyes. Even though he was once the Immortal King, he didn't know what the underworld looked like.
But when he opened his eyes, Ji Wufeng was a little confused and found that he was actually in a void. The sky, the distance, and under his feet were all golden clouds.
Fairy Caiyun's body was not far away, supported by a golden cloud, floating in the air.
Ji Wufeng tried to walk two steps down. The golden cloud was actually a physical body and could walk on it.
It's over, it seems that I'm really dead, otherwise how could I stroll through the clouds?
"Oh, it turns out you are no longer him."
Suddenly, a sigh sounded in Ji Wufeng's ears, which shocked him instantly. He turned his head to look, and immediately looked dull. Above the clouds, there was a woman in purple, with dark hair with faint light and extremely graceful figure. Even though she was wearing a golden mask, she could still be sure that this woman must have the ability to make the sun and the moon go away.
The peerless face of light.
Ji Wufeng could not feel any breath or power from the woman in purple, but he did not even notice the existence of the dead aura.
This made Ji Wufeng vaguely because he couldn't even be sure whether the woman in purple was dead or alive.
But the only thing that can be confirmed is that this woman must be a powerful and powerful existence!
Yun Tianhe, as the holy body of the Golden Clan and the semi-saint's cultivation, was trapped in the Holy Tomb species for three thousand years, making no one, no ghost, but this woman in purple is so free and must be even stronger!
Ji Wufeng did not dare to make any mistakes, and saluted respectfully, saying, "Senior, I have no choice but to enter this place, so I would like to forgive you!"
He didn't know the identity of this woman in purple, but since she could control the monstrous death energy, she probably had a deep connection with the Holy Tomb.
The woman in purple smiled and said, "I am just a dead person, so what qualifications do I have to forgive your sins?"
"dead?"
Ji Wufeng was stunned.
The woman in purple said again: "I have been buried here for tens of thousands of years. Who is it if I am not a dead person?"
Ji Wufeng's heart was shocked in an instant, and he was buried here for tens of thousands of years... Then is she the owner of this holy sect?
This scared him and turned his head and wanted to run away. Damn, it's over. Although it was not intentional, it was indeed a tomb robber, and he met the real owner.
He has read many movie novels about tomb robbery. Even though this woman in purple is much more pleasing to the eyes than those big zongzi, the zongzi is just zongzi.
It was fine at the beginning. When the face changed, I immediately killed you like a ghost!
It was obvious that Ji Wufeng was uneasy in his heart. The woman in purple smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? The golden holy body came to steal my red spider flower back then, but I didn't do anything to him. Will he still attack your fellow tribe?"
The same clan?
Ji Wufeng was stunned and said, "Senior, are you human too?"
"Where am I not like a human?"
“No, no…”
Ji Wufeng waved his hand quickly and said, "I don't mean that, but I didn't expect that the senior is actually a human race."
Although the old man had guessed that the owner of the tomb was a human saint, Ji Wufeng was still shocked after it was confirmed.
The human race in all worlds is too humble. The powerful emperors, those strong races, can be sent to the vassal states at will, but in the Wudi City among the human race, there is not even a real emperor.
And now a saint has appeared. How can it not be shocking? After seeing through Ji Wufeng's thoughts again, the woman in purple shook her head and said, "Don't have to give me too much hope. I have been dirty here for tens of thousands of years. No, it seems that it has been tens of thousands of years, or maybe hundreds of thousands of years. What else can I do?
Do it?"
Ji Wufeng's mood suddenly became depressed. Yes, so what if she is a saint? She has been dead for so long, and even she herself has forgotten how long she has died.
The power has long disappeared, otherwise, with her sainthood, she could support the human race alone.
All the saints are ants, which is too powerful.
If she was still a living person, except for the ten powerful clans who also possessed saints, she could completely sweep the heavens and all realms!
The woman in purple asked, "I feel that your breath is different. If it is expected, it should not belong to all worlds. It comes from the ancestral land of the human race, right?"
Ji Wufeng knew it was impossible to hide it and said, "Senior guessed it well, but I am from the cultivation world of the human race."
The woman in purple nodded and said, "No wonder you have the aura of the Dragon God on you, and it's just a soul. It seems that he has encountered an unexpected situation."
While speaking, Ji Wufeng noticed a heavy sadness on the body of the woman in purple.
"Does senior know Senior Dragon God?"
The woman in purple smiled and said, "It's not just about knowing each other? After all, she has fought side by side for so many years, but unfortunately, such years will not happen again in the future."
Ji Wufeng was shocked, "Oh my god, I have fought side by side with Dragon God, how old should she be?"
Yes, she didn't even know how long she had died. It might be tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, or even longer.
Then she is very likely to be a person from the same era as Dragon God when she is alive.
Ji Wufeng forcibly suppressed his inner shock and said, "I dare to ask if seniors are..."
Knowing what he was going to ask, the woman in purple said, "I can't remember the specific year and month, but I only know that at that time the ancestral land of the human race was not yet separated from all worlds, and I fell in that war."
That war? Which war?
There is no doubt that it must be the black spirits that ravaged the entire world, and the entire world was in a melee. In the end, the human ancestral land was not allowed to be isolated and far away from the world, becoming the current cultivation world. In order to escort the cultivation world, countless human gentry strongmen participated in the escort battle, resulting in the death of one human gentry strongmen after another.