Chapter 496 Po Junxing, Luo Feng’s Ghost Prison (4K plus updates)
The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is vast, the sun and the moon are waxing and waning, and the stars and constellations are spread out.
The years when all races arose together and lived together in the ancestral realm were remembered by future generations as the Prehistoric Era. The even more ancient era was the Yin and Shang Era, when the descendants of the gods ruled the land of the ancestral realm.
At that time, the ancestral world was not divided into one hundred and eight domains, but was a complete main body with even more powerful authority.
"After the Prehistoric Era, is it our current era, or are there other great epochs?"
Li Yu gradually realized that the history of the ancestral world is quite long, and the years from the prehistoric period to the present are vast and countless legends have emerged.
Most of the One Hundred and Eight Domains were derived after the Battle of the Gods. All races paid a heavy price to overthrow the rule, leaving countless scars.
"After the chaos among all races, the ancestral world changed and the tribulation energy invaded. All races had to withdraw from this world and returned to their respective ancestral lands to cultivate and recuperate. After the aftermath calmed down, the ancestral world was no longer fortified, which is today's Taikoo Era.
, various tribes are constantly fighting to enter the ancestral realm, trying to get the blessing of that authority so that their tribe can be passed down for a long time.
The most important point among them is that there are rumors that the tribulation energy will eventually spread to the heavens, and only by entering the ancestral realm can we survive this disaster. The previous spontaneous decline of the tribulation energy in the ancestral realm seems to be evidence; coupled with the taboo
The ethnic group also said similar words before being sealed, so it attracted various ethnic groups to explore, hoping to find out the reason through becoming a master.
Today's top ten powerful clans have all taken over once and prospered for an era. There were also vacant years during this era. Even that was the mainstream. It was like this in many eras. They made concessions in a situation where all parties were hurt, and joined forces in order to achieve success.
With this last opportunity, the tribes were able to hide their strength and bide their time before suffering losses.
"You take the first step."
"Haha, he finally fell into your hands. Where to escape?"
"It seems that the speculation of the Nether Tribe at the beginning was also temporary. Eight hundred years have passed since the world was born, and now 70,000 years have passed before this road can be extended and completed. Maybe the eight marks are really needed, and you are also one of the influencing factors.
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Qi Lao warned that some things can be repeated, which will lead to inexplicable changes and even become the path for the weak to return.
The human race is an innate being, but if you can rely on your efforts, follow the path opened by the ancestors, and create laws that reach a level comparable to innate authority, that is the inheritance left by generations of sages and ancestors.
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In the Luofeng Ghost Prison, countless worlds have turned into dust. In this floating mist of history, it seems to be vaguely seeing thick white shadows, outlining life and death, and the boundless depression, reflected from the unknown.
, there are traces of inexplicable aura steaming up.
The human race was able to occupy a certain advantage with Shi Qiangrou in the Primordial Era, and it had nothing to do with the ruined divine dynasty.
If he acts like that in the present world and has his spiritual energy drained out like the seven small realms, it will be very miserable and he will become an era of Dharma-ending, or even a step backward. Many living beings will be affected, because the drastic changes are too violent; but in the king's world,
In Chaan Ji, or even earlier, there were people who could resist.
Yin Shang secretly compared the situation with what he knew in his previous life, and suddenly discovered something. There have been few opinions about Shi Qiang's identity. The mainstream one is that he is the descendant of a divine bird who merged with a human.
No one can imagine how to kill and plunder him outside. Thanks to the concealment of the devil's nature and the manipulation of desires, it was the Underworld Immortal who took action. Naturally, it has something to do with me. He will also fall into the throne and pay attention to that outside.
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From this point of view, the Shang Dynasty at this time was the descendant of the taboo ethnic group that merged with all ethnic groups, and was dominated by gods and men, while the real ethnic group dominated the four heavens, dominated the four secluded places, and divided the eight realms and eight realms?
That kind of inference is what I came up with based on the known records of my past life. In my past, I was just me and you in a parallel line. The direction I experienced may not be true, so I need to be cautious.
The Luofeng Ghost Prison is not the same as the Senluo Ghost Realm that everyone thinks of. On the contrary, there is no sacred aura, which is recognized by heaven and earth. The clusters of plants are shining brightly, and even the soil is shining, making the ghosts who follow it in
The tribesmen were all shouting, thinking it was a rare treasure.
Since the Taikoo Era only cares about the first eight Tianba families, you will complete the first eight families, which corresponds to the giants, Emperor Guang Immortal King and Immortal King Jipin."
Yin Shang's eyes flashed, and the body of the Underworld Immortal suddenly released a majestic power of thought, and he saw some pictures, including blood-brown rivers, majestic stone bridges, blooming flowers on the other side, and so on.
The dark white Hongdan Palace.
But everyone's eyes were focused on the seven gorgeous divine chains in front of Li Yu, because they were connected to seven ancient worlds and were made from their origins. If they succeeded, it would be equivalent to getting seven small world civilizations that were the same.
"On a page of a record, all the flowers in the sky have withered away, and all the worlds have turned into dust and fallen. With a stroke of the pen, life and death write the Spring and Autumn Period. However, I forget the past under the bridge, kowtow at the coffin on Luofeng Mountain, and pay homage to the eight immortals behind the palace.
The king is also worried, who is like you, and who is with you?"
Before Li Yu retreated into Luofeng Ghost Prison, a small mist suddenly surged in the place, covering the entire area along the excavated ancient road. Moreover, the white mist turned to gray-brown, making the appearance appear eerie and scary.
A single quantitative change will eventually be endless and exhausted. Only a finite cycle without qualitative change can be transcendent. The gap between the two sides is like a dimension. He has painstakingly accumulated the community for countless years. In the eyes of these beings, even the products of one cycle may be inferior.
Then the dust can be shaken off, and the essence is low and high.
Loud noises were heard, and these remnants of the past were still working. The giant Titans, the withered monsters, the rickety Hades, etc., all had empty eyes, like dead corpses, but they were moving. We were digging, and in the
The road to expansion finally reached the end and passed through this boundary wall.
That made Shi Qiang very concerned, because Wang Chaan first used the bird as a totem, and we call ourselves the descendants of the sacred bird. It can also be seen from the objects we ask for divination, there are eight sub-categories, namely gods, earth, and ghosts.
"When your mind is calm, when the distracting thoughts are falling behind your eyes, but when your eyes are entangled with those things, it is true to improve your strength.
"It's a fall, why is it a fall? The throne hangs under the years, standing in the sky of causal stars, and the long strings of destiny weave steps. Everything originates from the essence, from the size. That is the path that is no different from the power of the forbidden group. It is your weak
fundamental.
"Well, Po Meng's bowl, the scriptures with words on this page have a reaction?"
Yin Shang smiled faintly, and rushed into this passage with eight of his predecessors from the Nether Clan. At this time, there were already very few creatures pouring in, but I was either slow or anxious, as if I were just watching for amusement.
Boom! Rumble!
Mr. Qi hurried back and came to the center of the altar, where he burned incense and prayed, offering sacrifices to the four tripods, the Sky-Mending Stone, and the ancestors.
The will of the Yin Shang Dynasty took the lead, and he scanned the ghost land whose appearance had changed slightly. Billions of skeletons appeared in the rushing water, and there were endless ones. As the breeze blew, the bone powder swayed like dust and sand, and the scene was breathtaking.
The arrival of the Shao Ning Clan creatures is at most the generals corresponding to the level of the Star Sea. We are potential seniors in the human realm and are not qualified to fall into the fate of immortality and retreat into one of the ruins of Luofeng Ghost Prison.
Shi Qiang looked at it and contemplated it quietly, seeing the rise of one after another of life-destroying beings. There were no little princes of eternity standing around, no Lords of the Ganges looking in the distance, no great giants of the era traveling to other worlds, and no even going deeper.
The cosmic community stacks up to tens of thousands of beings.
"The ruins... was there a battlefield outside?"
This piece of fragment has now caused a huge commotion, at least when it fell on the throne. Even the little king of eternity showed up and wanted to take the ghost prison.
The reflection left by Mr. Qi opened, and the top of the wooden stick reflected a splendid long river of history, with waves and waves, and there were no splendid figures under each one, but the number was not fixed. These were heroes from all eras.
With the trendsetters.
If I break the shackles, I will be stuck among the Star Lords for the rest of my life. If I don't prevent the First Killing Star of the human race from gathering to kill the Eight Wolf Stars, the Destroyer will never pay attention to me.
Outside, ancient vessels made of wood, stone, and even bronze vessels were all glowing slightly. They were at the same node, responding in the air at the same time.
The records of ancient history in past lives are all vague and detailed, and there are no discrepancies or differences, which is also abnormal. They may not really be in the form of national dynasties. From the perspective of the eyes, the Siyouming Mansion seems to be closely related to the king's chariot, and it is probably the front of the curtain.
The power that dominates the dynasty.
The ideas of the Yin and Shang Dynasties were turbid, and the knife of the soul cut off the scattered thoughts. This is the desire for power and the pursuit of truth. It may not be available, but it can dominate and blind the eyes.
From ancient times to the present, history is destined to roll backwards, and it is also constantly changing.
We are also exploring how to touch the truth, how to ascend to the throne, and how to turn quantitative change into qualitative change. This is a process of exploration that comes into contact with the 'finite', and it is also a process of cognition.
Mr. Qi nodded and gave a brief summary of the situation before overthrowing Wang Nian.
I got up and burned incense and worshiped with the old priest. I gradually became ethereal and felt the fluctuations in various time and space. Following that feeling, I ended the deduction and wanted to establish the top eight schools and perfect the eight changes of heaven.
If there had been those wars and killings, there would not be a terrifying number of weak people in this world.
Very slowly, I waved my hand and selected the eight geniuses of the Nether Clan. They were all mediocre, but they were still among the top. The Pojun Star was among them. The other Nether Immortals only glanced at them twice. The so-called Humanity Stars were among them.
What is it in our eyes?
"You guys, come here! Either retreat together as a group, or be chosen by the Destroyer to lead you away. It is allowed to retreat alone in the humane realm."
Shi Qiang seemed to understand something, and he seemed to be sure of it. It was mysterious and mysterious. Looking at the figures standing still in the accumulation of quantitative changes, I suddenly had an idea and recalled the cycle formulas and the universe cycle theory that I knew.
The several underworld immortals who were accompanying each other also looked solemn, staring at the passage that was about to be opened. Now that even the first-level existences of Eternal Little Lord and Lord Ganges have appeared, it will be difficult for us to seize the destiny.
Yin Shang smiled warmly, and his eyes immediately locked on the location of Pojun Star. My cultivation level is far lower than that of the other party, so I can naturally understand. The most important thing is that the outside is in the realm of the Nether Clan, but in the world. We have Pojun in the snow.
Army, but it will not stop training me.
In an instant, dust was floating all over the sky, as if there was an infinite universe, and countless worlds were buried there. Each particle of dust seemed to be one world after another that was once vibrant.
"In the next few days, he will practice and realize here for a period of time. You will interpret the essence of falling for him, but you can take it as the basis, otherwise it will affect your own path, and the past and future will be affected."
It was like a land of extinction. There were no living creatures, but there was a lot of vitality. What was left was just death and no prosperity. It was lighter than before.
Buzz! White smoke curled up, and the sound of sacrifice gradually began to rise. Among the bronze vessels, one of the four tripods quietly lit up, as if in response.
The era of your human race is the seventh time it has taken over, and there is no hope of continuing and creating the eighth era, so all races hope to see that situation."
At the same time, inside the Four Pylons, there is the Ancient Road of Huangquan.
The main trunk is divided into tributaries one after another, rolling backwards, but there are few choices and changes. If it is large and small to a certain extent, it may affect the direction of the main trunk.
The body of the underworld immortal who was imbued with the evil thoughts of the demon trembled, and his consciousness was instantly eroded and controlled by the evil thoughts. The universe in front of him faintly showed various changes, but it slowly returned to normal.
Roar! The slaves of all races who were pulling the cart roared and slammed into the cut-out door of the boundary wall. Each person's eyebrows were marked, and they looked like birds, burning and shining.
What I reflect is the internal ancient history of the Archaic Era. If it touches on the Prehistoric Era, there may be no changes like that of King Falling from the Throne.
Very slowly, Immortal Wu Ming opened his mouth to sort out the senior geniuses who had arrived. Among them were even the descendants of the exterminator, the descendants of the Eternal Lord, etc. Some of the geniuses who had once become famous gradually became more conspicuous and found it difficult to compete with us.
When we arrived at the front, most of the Nether Clan in the distance had retreated into it. The mist had just turned into white, as white as ink. When you stretched out your hand, you could see seven fingers, completely cut off from the inner world.
The voice of Li Yu, which was driving under the ancient road, came out again. It was loud and powerful, but it seemed to have less vicissitudes and sadness than before.
"The king's chariot, the Zhou Dynasty, the current king knows which generation of Zhou king he is."
Just like Shi Qiangte, he saw a direction in the future, the transcendent and eternal forbidden starry sky, but the human race became the leader of all spirits and embarked on another development path.
"There are countless histories that can be repeated. They will touch inexplicable existences, be sensed by them, and use them to return and erode various directions. There have been no weak people who have been expelled into the precise prison of fantasy, walking in the twisted tributaries and directions.
, if you are eager to return, you need to be careful.”
Maybe I can reach it without any help and let me find a way to make a qualitative change.
This also confirms the cruelty of the small battles before the Hengsha Realm. At this level, life span is exhausted, and it is affected by the constraints of the world; almost killing is death, but if it really falls into the hands of the enemy, it will be eternal life.
To feed the enemy.
Yin Shang looked deep into the distance and saw a ruin. The ground was covered with copper tiles, as if they had been damaged by a terrible force. They were broken everywhere, but they still looked grand. This shows how prosperous the city was in the past.
with brilliance.
At the rear, thick bronze pillars towered into the sky, like pillars supporting the sky, but hung with broken flags, and could vaguely be seen as a black bird with spread wings and embracing the sun.