Seeing the huge tidal wave formed by the collision between the original divine sea and the phoenix beast, Xuetu was stunned. He only felt that Zhang Ruochen's figure at this moment was outstanding and majestic, which impressed him, a true god.
too strong!
Is this the legendary messenger?
The eternal origin, the spokesperson in the world of mortals?
Xuetu suddenly felt that as a god, he should have pursuits and goals, to seize the secret, to be a messenger, and to be a main god. But when he thought that he was still working hard for a supreme holy weapon, his mood suddenly fell to the bottom.
The monks of the Yama clan, as long as they were still awake, were shocked by Zhang Ruochen's burst of power, and realized that the most amazing and talented person of this era had officially taken off for nine days, and had the right to speak to influence this world.
With such power, which force would dare to despise it?
"Is this the power of the original messenger?"
Yan Wushen's eyes were blurred and he sighed quietly.
In the Temple of Origin, he also obtained some of the Origin Mysteries, but not even one percent, and there was still a gap between him and the Origin Envoy. And the gap in the number of Origin Mysteries has become the gap between his and Zhang Ruochen's combat prowess.
However, Yan Wushen was an extraordinary person after all, and he quickly calmed down.
Because he knows one thing clearly. Gods fight to the end with their cultivation and spiritual will. They have the identity of the original messenger, but they are only temporarily in the front.
Chi Yao knows very well that even if Zhang Ruochen is the original messenger, he has just mastered this power, and the dragon-shaped monster and the phoenix monster are terrifyingly powerful, and he can't compete now.
So, with her divine energy, she swept up the monks of the Yama clan and rushed into the glazed light curtain of the Tianmen.
Being repelled by a tiny human made the phoenix monster angry. The feathers on its body burned with black flames, and a metal-like claw clawed straight at Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen put his hands together and completely released his mental power, controlling the original secrets and original rules.
"Wow!"
A pure white and flawless original divine lotus bloomed in mid-air.
Flowers are like the world, vast and indistinct.
"Boom!"
The phoenix's claws fell and collided with the original divine lotus. Suddenly, two completely different forces, black and white, spurted outward, shaking the glazed light curtain of Tianmen.
Zhang Ruochen took this opportunity and flew into Tianmen with his strength.
The phoenix monster and the dragon-shaped monster that caught up behind them shrunk in size and turned into two giants tens of meters tall. However, one had a dragon head and the other had a phoenix head.
They were obviously very afraid of Tianmen and were hesitant about whether they should pursue him or not.
"Guacridine!"
A strange cry came.
The huge skull of the ghost-like monster hung in a dark ghost cloud and appeared in the sky above the phoenix monster and the dragon-shaped monster.
The Dark Abyss is very hierarchical.
The phoenix monster and the dragon-shaped monster immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted the skull.
"call!"
Something unexpected happened to the phoenix monster and the dragon-shaped monster. A sinister wind swept over them, and their bodies were uncontrollable and flew towards the mouth of the ghost-like monster.
"Ouch!"
"Qiang Qiang!"
The roar of dragons and phoenixes kept ringing.
The phoenix monster and the dragon-shaped monster use their own methods to reveal their true bodies, spit out divine fire, and constantly struggle to contend with the skull.
However, after a while, they were still swallowed into the mouth by the skull. The moment they entered the mouth, their dragon and phoenix bodies exploded and turned into two masses of black blood due to the powerful divine power of the ghost beasts.
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Xiao Hei was hiding thousands of miles away from Tianmen. He was so frightened that the cat hair on his head stood up like a hedgehog.
"It's too cruel. It swallows all the same kind. It's inhumane! No, they are not the same kind, and it is not human. But it is too strong. When it opens its mouth, it swallows the dragon and the phoenix. No wonder even the Wuqing Sect was
I can’t keep a ghost beast.”
Xiao Hei had arrived near Tianmen a long time ago. If the dragon and phoenix monsters hadn't appeared, they would have rushed up to join Zhang Ruochen and the others.
Further away, there are other gods, hiding in the dark and seeing this scene. There is no way, the dragons, phoenixes, monsters and skulls are too huge, a mouth can fit hundreds of mountains.
The ghost-like beast did not chase into the Tianmen, but turned into a ghost cloud and disappeared into the darkness.
Xiao Hei lay on the ground for a long time, feeling like he was about to turn into a cat. After making sure that the ghost beasts had left, he slowly stood up and rushed towards the Tianmen.
It has long recognized those two sky pillars as the former Tianmen.
Since Tianmen is here, there might be relics from the medieval holy world in Tianmen.
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Under the Tianmen, the holy light shines and the star core shines brightly, reflecting the sky into blue.
However, entering Tianmen is a different scene.
In front of you is an ancient and strange huge building, taller than the two sky pillars, exuding the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life, with a prehistoric charm.
On the building, there were silver horns hundreds of meters long, used as eaves and beams. Xue Tu recognized them as the single horn of an extinct ancient mythical beast.
There is a thousand-mile-long divine dragon keel lying across the third floor of the building. To this day, the keel still exudes a strong evil aura.
There are divine stones polished into pillars that support the main beams of the building.
This pillar alone is priceless.
Xuetu rushed forward, but was held back by Zhang Ruochen.
It's so weird here. You can't see the top or the sides of such a huge building. From what Zhang Ruochen can see, there are only the Temple of Truth and the Temple of Destiny, which can be compared with it. It's really weird.
If that sacred stone pillar is so easy to take away and has been taken away by Yin Xuetian and Yan Huanyu who have been here long ago, how can it still be standing here?
While Zhang Ruochen and others were observing the surrounding environment, an old man with weak mental strength, a supreme realm man, had an obsessed look on his face and was a little sluggish, slowly walking towards the huge building in front of him.
Yan Wushen immediately shouted: "Come back!"
Just when he was about to take action and pull him back, the supreme old man was covered in black smoke. The black smoke became thicker and thicker, and finally turned into a charred corpse and fell to the ground.
A supreme saint died in an instant.
No one here even knew what happened just now? What killed him?
Xuetu, who looked like a resentful woman and felt that Zhang Ruochen was hindering his fortune, suddenly gasped when he saw this scene, his Adam's apple twisted, and he stepped back.
"What happened? What just happened?"
"Why did Yu Lao die suddenly? Is it a curse?"
"The power of time?"
"This place is too weird. It's impossible for Mr. Yu to walk forward for no reason. Maybe he was under an illusion."
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At this time, a voice came from behind, saying: "It's not a curse, it's not the power of time, it's not an illusion. It's witchcraft!"
Everyone looked back.
Xiao Hei crossed the Tianmen and walked in. He was dressed in a black robe and a cloak. He was very cold. He strode forward and said: "You monks with little experience, don't you recognize this building standing in front of you?"
, is it the witch palace recorded in the "Ancient Witch Encyclopedia"?"
Afterwards, Xiao Hei came to the scorched corpse and said: "This is caused by black witchcraft. If you are exposed to this witchcraft, no matter how high your cultivation level is or how strong your blood is, your life will be exhausted in a very short period of time."
, blood flow."
Xue Tu said: "In ancient times, the rules of heaven and earth have changed, and the universe is no longer suitable for practicing witchcraft. It is difficult for witchcraft monks to become a great climate. Who can kill a supreme saint?"
Yan Ting said: "That's right! Witchcraft has disappeared into the long river of history just like Qi practitioners in the ancient times."
"What do you know? I have read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles. How can the knowledge I possess be comparable to that of juniors like you?"
Then, Xiao Hei stretched out his hand and pointed to the nine bronze tripods under the ancient building in the distance.
The bronze tripod is 10,000 meters high and as big as a mountain.
The thick layer of green rust on the tripod covered up the original pictures and texts on the tripod. However, you can still see that on each bronze tripod, there is a statue, which is humanoid or half-human and half-animal.
It's just that the rust is too deep and can't be seen clearly.
Xiao Hei said: "This is the legendary Jiuding, which was refined by the nine ancestral witches. The Jiuding controls the world and is divided into nine directions in the universe. With the great catastrophe from the end of ancient times to the early Hades, the witch palace collapsed and the Jiuding
He has also disappeared from the world, the witchcraft has completely declined, and he is no longer a match for Qi practitioners."
When the word "Nine Cauldrons" was mentioned, all the monks present were shocked.
Jiuding is so famous that it has left legends in all the eternal worlds of heaven and the ten clans of hell. It is the truly greatest artifact in the universe.
In ancient times, countless heaven-level experts consulted ancient books and spent their entire lives searching for the whereabouts of the Nine Cauldrons.
The one who obtains the Nine Cauldrons will command the world, all tribes will obey, and all the heavens will worship him.
Xuetu didn't believe that the Jiuding in front of him was the legendary Jiuding. He argued with Xiao Hei and said, "Since you said that the Witch Palace has collapsed, why did it appear here again?"
Xiao Hei stared at him and said: "How many Yuanhui have passed in the ancient times? The collapse of the Witch Palace is a generally accepted legend, but the legend is not necessarily true. When the real Witch Palace stands in front of you
, do you still believe in legends? You don’t even understand the principle of seeing is believing and hearing is believing. How did you cultivate to the divine realm?"
"Speak with some respect," Yan Ting said.
Xiao Hei grinned and was too lazy to pay attention to her.
Everyone already believed it, because the aura emanating from the Nine Cauldrons and ancient buildings was indeed too ancient to be true, and it didn't look like it was something that was millions of years old.
This is so exciting!
If the news spreads, I am afraid that god-level beings will come to the ancient and abandoned city in person.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were fixed on one of the bronze tripods, and he found that its shape was somewhat similar to the Zhang family's ancestral artifact, the Jade Emperor Cauldron. However, it was only similar in outline, and other parts were completely different. Even the feet and ears of the tripod were very similar.
There are differences in the quantities.
All the monks, including Chi Yao, Xuetu, and Yan Wushen, were observing Jiuding and were eager to get closer.
However, the mysterious death of the old man in the Supreme Realm made them very cautious and did not dare to move forward.
Zhang Ruochen's mentality was very calm. He didn't believe that the real Jiuding would be placed here so casually. He asked Xiao Hei, "When you came in just now, you saw a dragon-shaped monster and a phoenix."
Is it a strange beast?"
"I saw it, and I have already beaten him away!"
Xiao Hei waved his hand gently, as if it was no big deal.
Zhang Ruochen stared at it.
Xiao Hei was a little impatient and said: "What's that look in your eyes? Even if you don't believe in my strength, you should believe in the Ice Emperor's cultivation, right? How can I only have one Ice Soul Cold Pearl in my body? Besides, I
If I hadn't beaten them away, how could I have gotten in?"
It deliberately raised its voice so that both the monks and the blood slaughterers of the Yama tribe could hear it.
Xue Tu's face really changed, and he sighed in his heart: "The treatment of disciples and biological sons is indeed different. If I were the biological son of the God of Death, I would be able to obtain such powerful trump cards. I wish I was born under the God of Death.