The stacked corpses of saints revealed their original shapes. Even the originally weak races became extremely huge after reaching the saint realm.
At this time, countless sea beast corpses rubbed against each other, making a heart-stopping "clicking" sound.
It squirmed forward and disappeared behind the sea shrouded in mist, as if it was being chewed and devoured by an inexplicable existence.
Between the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, two people were surrounded by fairy light and the supreme aura that penetrated the heaven and earth slightly dispelled the gloom. It was Emperor Zun and Zhou Luo.
At this moment, Zhou Luo's eyes were tightly closed, his brows were shining, and the fluctuations of his supreme spiritual thoughts swept through the entire bone burial ground, making the old dragon beside him shudder.
After a long time, Zhou Luo slowly opened his eyes, faced the emperor's inquiring gaze, and said in deep thought:
"None of the corpses have any traces of the soul left - but this is an exception."
While talking, Zhou Luo pulled out a body from the sea water near the edge of the white mist.
The upper body is golden with gorgeous feathers, like a phoenix. The lower body is dark and dark, with deep cold scales. It is a big fish. It turns out to be a Kunpeng that has returned to its ancestors!
"The ancestor of Xiaoyao Cave originally thought he had transformed into a Taoist, but he was deceived by the opportunity to become an immortal and actually lost his life."
The old dragon bravely stepped forward and sighed with emotion when he saw this.
"I have touched a trace of Imperial Dao Qi."
With just one glance, Emperor Zun saw through the reality of old Kunpeng.
It shows signs of decay all over, and its energy has been lost, but compared to other saints here, the quasi-emperor is already much better.
What's more important is that the fairy light on the immortal platform between its eyebrows is extinguished, there are waves of chanting sounds, and the immortal breath is flowing, which protects the last ray of spiritual thought from dying.
As soon as Zhou Luo pointed out, Xiantai's eyebrows exploded instantly, the aura of transformation filled the air, and a shrill roar resounded throughout the sea area:
"Xian——"
The sound suddenly stopped, and the remaining spiritual thoughts dissipated between heaven and earth.
Old Kunpeng, who was close to the imperial road, could only leave this half-sentence of sorrow despite his undying obsession.
"Immortal! He saw a true immortal! Is it really an immortal who took action?" The old dragon was extremely excited at this time, and his previous timidity and fear were swept away.
"Immortal?" Emperor Zun pondered, and then coldly snorted:
"Even if a true immortal comes to this world and dares to act like a ghost in front of me, he will still be killed!"
Zhou Luo also glanced at the gloomy old Jiao and said calmly:
"There are so many miracles in the world, and the universe is vast. Even if you go to the extreme realm, you can't say that you have understood all the ways. Maybe it is some strange phenomenon in the world that is mistaken for the arrival of an immortal."
"Yes." Lao Jiao nodded respectfully.
Yes, yes! You have big fists, but I don’t know.
After gathering his mind, the old dragon looked at the sea shrouded in white mist. One after another, the corpses of sea beasts approached and disappeared without a trace. He sighed:
"Is that the real Eye of the North Sea? I haven't even seen the true face of the immortal treasure. How pitiful it is for us monks..."
Emperor Zun was also looking at it, his gaze was like a torch, as if there was a fairy fire burning, trying to see the way forward.
Unfortunately, I still shook my head in the end.
"In that case, just go in. Even a quasi-emperor can't handle it. The people behind the scenes may not be very strong." Zhou Luo said casually next to him.
He had great confidence in Emperor Zun, and besides, he just had an incarnation, so he just sent it.
Moreover, even if he is just an incarnation, he is not without the power to fight back...
Seeing the two big guys showing no fear of anything, the old Jiao trembled and said tremblingly:
"Two Supreme Beings, the little demon has fulfilled its duties. As for the future, there is nothing I can do for the little demon."
When he heard that it wanted to leave, Zhou Luo was not as forced as before, but instead had a playful expression on his face:
"You can go if you want, but - the immortal treasure you miss so much is so close at hand, don't you really want to take a look?"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for the old dragon to reply, Zhou Luo directly tore the space apart and disappeared in front.
Emperor Zun naturally did not hesitate at all.
The old dragon stopped in place, seemingly hesitant, but finally looking around at the many buried saints and quasi-emperors, it gritted its teeth and plunged into the sea of white mist.
…
Unlike what they imagined, it was dry inside and there was no trace of sea water inside. The body was floating in the void, seemingly being pulled by an inexplicable force towards a purple mountain in front of it.
Saints and above have been able to create stable small worlds, but this one is obviously different. Even Emperor Zun and Daofu Tianzun have their spiritual thoughts suppressed, making it difficult to see the full picture of the small world in a short period of time.
As the old dragon entered, he sensed the danger and extraordinaryness of this place and immediately ducked behind Zhou Luo.
Thinking that it had been working hard all the way, the two of them didn't make it difficult.
There is nothing in the small world, only the purple sacred mountain stands, and you can vaguely see the white waterfall flowing down.
Emperor Zun turned around and looked at Zhou Luo:
"Go and have a look."
The two of them boasted that their cultivation was astonishing, and they were not afraid even if they were in such a strange place.
As the two of them got closer, they realized that this "sacred mountain" was even more majestic than they had imagined. It covered an area of countless thousands of miles, almost compared to some ancient stars, and towered into the blue sky, with its peak invisible.
"That's not right!" Emperor Zun stopped walking first, and Zhou Luo also felt it.
Emperor Zun took action, wrapping up Zhou Luo and Lao Jiao, showing his immortal speed, and instantly reached the infinite void. The scene in front of them shocked everyone.
What kind of "sacred mountain" is that?
I saw a fairy spirit, extremely huge, entrenched in the void, spanning between heaven and earth.
It has a unicorn head, true dragon horns, and red bird wings, but its body is like some celestial insect, with countless legs, and it is covered with purple scales, as if it were made of fairy gold.
Just by being entrenched there, it has the invincible aura to suppress the world, destroy the three thousand worlds, and overwhelm the nine heavens and ten earths.
The so-called purple sacred mountain is just a small half of its body exposed.
If you look closely, you will see that the vast expanse of white is the Milky Way formed by countless stars.
There was obviously no Dao power flowing, but it was quietly surrounding his body at this moment, as if it was not deliberately arranged, but was born to be magical.
"A complete supreme corpse!"
Seeing this scene, the old dragon couldn't help but exclaimed. In its view, that kind of aura that transcended all spirits and made people feel awe from the heart could only be the arrival of the Supreme Being.
"No, not the Supreme One." The Emperor's expression was extremely solemn at this moment. He seemed not to have thought that searching for the Immortal Lord could lead to such an existence!
Not the Supreme? Could it be...
When he thought of that possibility, Lao Jiao's scalp suddenly became numb and his hair stood on end.
Just as the three of them were surprised and confused, the immortal spirit moved.
A low moan came from the head that resembled a unicorn, making people's hearts sway, almost having the urge to donate their own blood.
I saw streams of essence rushing out from the corpses of many sea beasts floating in the void, and submerged into the mouths and noses of the fairy spirits.
Although it is insignificant, it seems to give it a stronger life wave.