Chapter 497 The old scene of the ghost prison and the fall of the army (4K)
Entering the ghost prison in front of Luofeng Mountain, looking at three lives on the road to reincarnation.
The years are ruthless, and the long river of time is surging, leaving behind old scenes here, which can reproduce blurry scenes.
As everyone saw, figures kept coming out of the ruins, wearing special armor, either pitch black or pure white, with the same totem engraved on the center of the breastplate.
It was a black bird, flying with the sun in mind. Above it was the ethereal fairy land, surrounded by the four heavenly gates; below it was the netherworld, with eighteen levels of hell rising and falling.
"Yin Shang Dynasty, even before the prehistoric era, the creatures that once dominated the land of the ancestral world also left traces in the underworld."
The Underworld Immortal is worried. Their clan once had a very gloomy past, and their status was very bleak. They were all given by the Yin Shang Dynasty, and they still hold grudges and hate them to this day.
Dynasties and rulers in the past have been overthrown, but they cannot avoid this point. They are contrary to all living beings, and the resentment has accumulated to a terrifying level.
"The Black Bird Totem, the ambition of the Yin Shang Dynasty, there are also rumors that after the Shang kings abdicated, they all entered the underworld and continued their dynasties in the Netherworld. I don't know if it is true."
"Perhaps there is such a past. There are some special places in the underworld where decrees can be issued without falling from the throne. Don't explore lightly. There are too many involved, and they are related to the secrets before the Great Era."
He approached without hesitation, and a long and colorful river appeared under his feet. Life and death were intertwined, cause and effect flowed, and the black and white ripples were unprecedentedly intense.
"I once heard some elders in the clan mention that when the Yin Shang Dynasty was destroyed in the battle, the last great king committed suicide? He chose to fall with the temple and disappeared. It seemed that he had never perished. I don't know if this is true."
And it is not without reason that this boundless and thick land is so vast that it can accommodate all the powerful people in the ghost prison, and has even experienced battles without falling from the throne.
Po Junxing and the other three trembled, and couldn't help but look at Li Yu in front, hoping that he would take action to protect them.
"This place has been attacked before. Such a rift destroyed the original sacred soil, like a stick hitting it."
For example, the bowl of Po Meng and the page of unwritten scriptures, one of which was left on the Naihe Bridge and the other was placed in the Hall of Yama, obviously have a very important background; there is also a faint feeling in the fragments of the ghost prison.
Li Yu thought slightly when he heard the words, King Wu defeated Zhou, Jiang Shang became a god, and the Yin and Shang Dynasties were destroyed. I wonder if that King of Zhou had ever fought against King Zhou?
When stepping on the white jade stone steps, things as heavy as water curtains came from all directions. It was formless, gloomy and moist, and seemed to get in through every gap. Li Yu raised his hand to stop it, and faintly glimpsed it.
A kind of fluid, covered with ferocious faces, shrinking, expanding and undulating.
Pojunxing's heart was filled with excitement and unparalleled expectations. Judging from their experience, the creatures who could enter those palaces would probably be at least Eternal Monarch level. Otherwise, why would Commander Yin guard the gate?
It was very quiet and dark inside the palace, as if stepping on a dead ground. Even when the door was opened, there was no sound.
"Could this be one of the legendary twenty-four palaces that was once dominated by a great figure from the Nine Netherworld?"
This made the three Nether Clan juniors widen their eyes. This senior actually mastered the power of reincarnation? It is a tyrannical way within the clan, and few people dare to try it!
The arriving kings of the underworld are all talking. They are all transcendent beings in the Hengsha realm. They are not on the same level as the immortals in the accumulation period, and they are superior.
This is a kind of natural coercion, unparalleled in the world, and breathtaking.
Li Yu looked at it calmly and stepped forward calmly to collect everything in this palace. He believed that this place was related to the Yin and Shang Dynasties.
"You killed many people, and your crimes were heinous!"
Legend has it that the Seven Killing Stars of the human race annexed the Tanlang Tianfu; now they have reached the level of immortality in the Hengsha realm. If I want to catch up, I can only rely on the great opportunity in the ghost prison, otherwise the three immortal destiny stars will be out of reach.
and."
A loud noise shook the heaven and the earth, fragments of the avenue were flying, and a long river of time emerged from between a few pieces of white paper. With the traces of time, golden lotuses appeared everywhere, taking root in the void, auspicious colors fell from the sky, and sweet springs gushed from the ground.
There is a faint fairy sound, and the palaces and palaces of ancient times appear, hanging high in the sky.
On that high platform, a few pieces of white paper stood out. They were wrinkled and even had fingerprints on them, as if they had been violently torn off and separated from the original body.
According to their status, I am afraid that they are at least at the level of not falling from the throne. It is normal for a battle to affect many nodes in the long history. Just like what happened to the real body of Qi Lao, it suppresses different waves and blocks the twisting tributaries.
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The mottled scroll of time unfolds, as if the old scenes of a certain prehistoric era are reappearing.
Boom! In an instant, the universe resonated with his footsteps, trembled, and pulsed with him, in turn rejecting this ancient temple, rejecting those dark shadows, and reversing the original.
Boom!
Boom!
They seem to be alive, but also seem to be just reflections of residual marks, somewhere between reality and reality.
"You are fierce and cruel, and your demonic nature is profound!"
The Taiyin and the Sun are both celestial beings that are beyond the reach of other destiny stars, not to mention the high-altitude Ziwei, who commands the stars in the sky to fight and controls the power of all realms.
With this help, the figure that was difficult to condense on the high platform actually became somewhat solid. A figure emerged from the fairy road in the long river, wearing black armor, revealing a pair of cold eyes, beating like will-o'-the-wisps.
It was like a red divine sea boiling, setting off huge waves, sweeping across the sky and the earth.
As a reward, I will send you a reincarnation, to be with me forever, and to reverse the general trend."
In this world, nothing material can block reincarnation. Accompanied by the sound of Taoism, various visions bloom, there are dragons roaring and tigers roaring, thunders coming one after another, and scenes of gods and demons crouching on corpses and blood flowing in the void.
Rumbling! As it emerged, the ghost prison in the film began to vibrate violently. At the end, gray mist descended on the earth, trying to cover everything.
"Why do you need to be physically present? I can suppress purgatory with just one thought."
Just when Li Yu descended on the high platform, black mist rolled, ghosts cried and gods howled, blood rain poured out, and an inexplicable force emerged, repelling, and condensed into a large black shadow.
"There are actually statues of gods worshiped here?"
These three are different from his human star. They are all valued within the group and practice in some secret realms that specialize in adjusting the flow of time.
And there is darkness on that high platform that swallows everything, like hell opening a gap, and then gradually covering the earth.
This seemed to be the return of an ancient trial. The originally silent palace emitted a shrill howl, breaking the eternal tranquility and making people's scalp numb and their bodies cold.
Po Junxing's heart moved secretly, and he looked at Li Yu in front of him, feeling that this was a good fortune, and he would definitely be able to go further by following this 'Netherworld Immortal'.
"senior?!"
The three descendants of the Nether Tribe talked with each other and had seen some descriptions in the classics. During those magnificent years, one amazing strong man emerged one after another.
The remaining two people stared at the bronze statue in the center as soon as they entered. Just from the posture, they could feel its antiquity, vicissitudes, coldness and death. There were two stone statues on both sides of this ancient god.
Some of these corpses were standing up, some were kneeling, and some were lying down. They were in various shapes. They were filled with a sense of coldness and death, but there was no stench of decay.
The power of all living beings surges and gathers together to form the sea of red dust. When a wave splashes, all the phenomena of the mundane world rush towards you. It is like experiencing a lifetime and feeling all kinds of things in the world.
For a moment, there was a roar deep in the palace, and black spears shot out one after another. The runes on them flickered, as if they were specially designed to pierce the soul and kill the true self. Once pierced, they would fall into
He was confused and became a puppet.
The two underworld weapons trembled and pointed to the bottom of the rift valley. They shuttled upstream of the smelly river. There was mist everywhere and bones could be seen everywhere. It really looked like the world of the underworld.
In that long river, there is a majestic pressure pouring down from the sky from that eons ago, shocking heaven and earth, ancient, present and future.
"Who does this statue belong to?"
"Mortal, how dare you!"
Faintly, in the long river, the black-armored phantom was speaking, cold and ruthless, overwhelming the entire ghost prison, but no one could listen and understand the divine voice of the great avenue. Only terrifying fluctuations circulated, making everyone
All living beings were so frightened that they couldn't help but kneel down and worship him.
One has the head of a black bird and a human-shaped body, while the other has wings on its back and its head is a sun. The two are separated on the left and right, surrounding the bronze statue in the center like an offering.
An eternal king shook his head. At their level, many things in the Prehistoric Era can be understood, but the earlier Yin and Shang Era are very mysterious. Nodes have changed, and history has been changed and reshaped. Who can say?
clear?
During the conversation, all the Hades were exploring. The gray-white square beside the ruins was empty, with surging waves of blood-brown water. It was the main stream of the Yellow River, flowing through the Ghost Prison, and it was also related to the birth of this race.
"This place seems to have been smashed out by someone with a stick. In the ancient era, there was such a legend, which originated from the demon clan."
This palace is surrounded by blue sky and underworld. It is particularly prominent in the Luofeng Ghost Prison. It reminds Li Yu of Fengdu and his entourage. The same is true for the twelve inner and outer palaces there.
Boom!
Another big wave hit, scattering the spears all over the sky, and a big world emerged, suppressing it and moving forward; a wave covered the world of mortals, accompanied by the runes of time, and the fragments of time rose and fell, obliterating all tangible things.
The upper reaches of the river is a beautiful grotto. Except for the thick mist, the bleeding rocks, or the gloomy or twisted plants, there is no movement here, and it is so quiet that it is deathly silent.
"Ridiculous rhetoric, do you think this is also purgatory? If it is purgatory, it is just a good harvest for me."
But the strange thing is that on the high platform, there is still a humanoid shadow condensing. It extracts light and shadow from the dotted lines of the long river, but it cannot be gathered together. Whenever it reaches a certain level, there is a golden stick shadow pressing down.
Break it into pieces and knock it back into time.
"Nowadays, time is chaotic and history overlaps. If you don't call me, you will miss a great opportunity.
In this magnificent and ancient palace, there are still many figures standing, all silent, wearing old armor or white robes, their bodies are very shriveled, as if they have been drained of all the blood and essence, and turned into
Corpse.
"You will go to endless purgatory and suffer the pain of eternal destruction!"
Then, a pair of eyes burning with will-o'-the-wisps appeared and stared into the palace of this world, making the three descendants of the Nether Tribe tremble and unable to move.
"Your hands are stained with blood and you are riddled with evil spirits!"
It was so terrifying, and those eyes were so cold and ruthless that all the creatures in the ghost prison were palpitating. Their scalps could not help but feel numb, and a cold air penetrated into their internal organs.
“···”
Li Yu glanced over, but the face of the statue was always shrouded in a haze, as if there was some kind of power covering it up, and the true appearance could not be seen.
Arriving here, the feeling of the power weapon in Li Yu Yuanshen became more intense, pointing directly at the high platform deep in the palace, where a soft light suddenly appeared and echoed from afar.
In the end, the endless waves disappeared, and only Li Yu walked across with his hands behind his back, crushing all obstacles, as if he had experienced thousands of lives, seen many worlds, experienced various vicissitudes, and traveled out.
I feel inexplicably abandoned by heaven and earth, but behind the grotto, I can see a grand and sacred temple, which has never been damaged or ruined, as if it was reflected in ancient history.
"Senior seems to have some special skills, and he has some kind of feeling in this ghost prison. This time he really caught up with good fortune.
Li Yu smiled kindly and peacefully, but slowly raised his hand and pressed towards the three Po Junxings.
Although Li Yu's true body is not here, and he can only deal with it with his underworld immortal body, the majestic and vastness of the soul is unimaginable. In a single thought, it reflects all the surroundings and turns into a splendid portal of humanity.
The front of the ancient palace is paved with white jade, covered with strange patterns that look like snakes but not snakes, and have the characteristics of birds. I don’t know how long it has been covered in dust here, but not a single weed has grown, and there is no dust accumulation, making it look dry.
It was clean and seemed to be shrouded in strange power.
Each one is very different. Sometimes it is as dark as ink, making the entire palace invisible, and sometimes it is bright and bright, shining brightly in the sky. It changes interactively, so fast.
Li Yu glanced at Po Junxing, smiled meaningfully, and led them on another path. Unlike these guys who bumped around like headless flies, he had a pure weapon of Hades.
Li Yu observed that the quality of the soil here was far from what the outside world could compare to. A handful of soil in the ghost prison could crush a piece of the outside universe. The size was terrifying under the influence of authority.
But the other party seemed to be immersed in the torn-off papers, and it took him a long time to look back, but his expression was a little strange.
Wow!
"I'm afraid only the participants back then know about this matter. It's hard to say where they are now. Unless someone who has not fallen from the throne can trace the past and witness the ancient history of the past, it will be clear."
As they went deeper, they came to a rift valley. The sound of water began to be heard from all around, even in the void. It kept rushing. If they looked carefully, they saw that they were the waves below the rift valley. They were all foul and black, with no bounds.
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"Senior?! Senior, what do you mean by this! I have never offended senior!"
The three people were horrified and couldn't understand what was happening. They saw a big hand emerging, as black as ink, spreading endless gray ripples, reincarnating in the past and present, swallowing everything like the end of all things, huge and boundless, crushing it.
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
Between the palms and fingers, there was the sound of gold and iron sharpening, accompanied by the glow rising, and the purple light swaying!
A deep darkness shrouds you, like the king of eternal night!
Suddenly, a madman sharpens his knife at night, and the emperor's star flutters high!
Order seven kills, kill the greedy wolf, devour the army, and defeat Ziwei!