The sound of the scriptures was very loud and special. At first it was like a rumbling Taoist sound, somewhat peaceful, but later it turned out to be sinister, accompanied by the sound of ghosts crying and gods howling.
call!
Strong winds came from all directions, gathering towards the dark abyss, and appeared near the altar, full of ghosts and shadows!
Then, the mysterious altar was suspended in the air, floating on its own, and then entered the top of the dark abyss, sinking and floating there.
For a time, hundreds of old people were very excited. They worshiped there one by one, and then chanted scriptures more devoutly, calling for something.
"What are the Great Elders doing?" Shi Hao asked, feeling very strange, and the surrounding environment was different, eerie and terrifying, as if he was trapped in a hell.
At this time, the Shroud of the Immortal King was waving like a war flag, guarding this place. The wind was roaring outside, and it actually rained blood, which was terrifying.
"They are reciting the Sutra of Souls!" The great elder looked serious. This is very wrong. Do these people from a foreign land still want to resurrect something?
This is impossible. If you die, you are dead. It is impossible to be resurrected!
Moreover, after so many years and an era so far apart, how could it be possible for someone to come back to life like this? That is unrealistic!
If there really is such a creature that can defy heaven, it will subvert many common sense in the history of cultivation and everyone's previous understanding!
"Heroic Spirit!" At this time, the great elder's expression turned cold, and then the divine light in his eyes surged. He held the battle flag soaked in the blood of the Immortal King and waved it vigorously!
Because, at this moment, many figures appeared around him, very blurry, rushing towards him, baring their teeth and claws, and each of them was very powerful.
The so-called heroic spirits are the monks who died in the battle. In the end, some fragments of their souls were left behind.
This is because some creatures were too strong during their lifetime. Even if they were killed, they could still leave some marks. They were nourished by the yin energy in this battlefield and could not be completely destroyed.
Currently, a group of old men from a foreign land are summoning heroic spirits and condensing those remaining souls. What is this being done?
Logically speaking, this is meaningless. Because even if they gather together, they will dissipate, or even be directly wiped out, and it is impossible for them to be resurrected.
What is gone will eventually pass away!
These are heroic spirits from a foreign land. It is unknown that so many people died in battle here. It seems that this place was very miserable back then, and the foreign land suffered a big loss!
"Roar……"
A low roar, accompanied by flames, made the entire ancient battlefield tremble.
In the battlefield, eight groups of light actually appeared, each in one direction. They gathered together, and then surrounded themselves with a special sacred and bright flame, heading forward into the abyss.
"Um?"
The Great Elder Meng Tianzheng was shocked. This heroic spirit is actually sacred, and the soul fire is pure and masculine. What a terrible thing this is, is it really possible to be resurrected?
It should be noted that the Yin Qi of ordinary heroic spirits covers the body.
This heroic spirit is not only masculine, but also so divine that it has never been seen before!
Wow!
The Great Elder Meng Tianzheng was very decisive. He unfolded the Immortal King's Shroud in his hand and thrust it towards the front, slamming into the ball of light.
There is no doubt that eight extremely powerful heroic spirits are surrounding a very mysterious heroic spirit and are returning to a foreign land.
"you dare!"
In front of the altar, the old men were furious and changed their colors. Then there was a monstrous force, boundless in terror, and a pot appeared, blocking the mighty power of the Shroud of the Immortal King.
Immortal Refining Pot!
For the remnant soul, such a supreme magical weapon was actually dispatched, which shows how much the foreign land attaches great importance to it!
The great elder raised his hand, took back the shroud, and stood ready, silently looking ahead.
"Supreme Lord Rama!"
At this moment, in front of the altar, the old men all kowtowed, each of them looked so excited that they were about to burst into tears, and they all knelt down.
On the altar, a broken eyeball was placed at some point. It has long been dried up, lifeless and in tatters.
However, at this time, as the cluster of sacred soul fire returned, the dry and broken eyeballs actually moved, and then became shiny.
With a cry, the ball of fire rushed into the eyeball, and then erupted into a monstrous wave, shocking all the creatures on the Dachitian border!
That kind of aura is so powerful and unparalleled that it will destroy the nine heavens and ten earths and destroy the universe!
However, fortunately, its existence was short-lived, and soon the aura became restrained, and the eyeballs became shiny and enlarged, hanging above the dark abyss.
In the end, it was as tall as several thousand feet, as majestic as a great mountain!
This is shocking, what a big eyeball.
It is conceivable that if the vitality had not been extinct long ago and only the remnant soul entered, it would have become stronger and bigger. It is difficult to imagine his power back then.
"I knew Lord Luomo would definitely have a heroic spirit left behind, and I saw it indeed!" A group of people kowtowed excitedly.
"It's just a remnant soul. It can collapse and dissipate at any time. It's useless to call me back."
This is the wave emitted by the remnant soul. It is obvious that it is incomplete and its will is not as strong and immortal as it used to be. Otherwise, they might not bother to pay attention to these people.
In the distance, the great elder was frightened and had a headache for the first time because he had heard the name Luo Mo. This was a supreme ancient ancestor from a foreign land, no weaker than An Lan or Yu Tuo!
This is shocking. An ancient ancestor died here in battle? There is no record in the history books, at least there is no mention of this incident in the bone books of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Who killed him?!
"Ancestor Luomo, we are looking for you because we want to understand some things that happened back then and estimate how strong the people who took action at that time were, because soon our world will march straight into this world, so be prepared!" Someone said,
Very enthusiastically, staring at that huge eyeball.
Luo Mo, a supreme ancient ancestor, once fell here and was killed. This was a huge event!
Shi Hao, Da Xutuo, Cao Yusheng and others were all shocked.
"Everyone who fought with me is dead. No one can escape unscathed after a battle with me." The eyeball said, and the memories he left behind were amazing. He actually still remembered what happened back then.
This not only frightened Shi Hao and others, but also the great elder Meng Tianzheng sighed, the so-called supreme existence is too terrifying!
"We want to know everything. There were incidents in two other places that year, and we need to correctly judge the perpetrators," said an old man.
"Well, you should all know where those people come from. It makes sense to want to estimate their depth." The eyeballs let out fluctuations of spiritual thoughts.
In front of the altar, all the old men were very excited. This was a supreme ancient ancestor. Under normal circumstances, he would have ignored them at all, but now he was actually talking to them.
"Please express it clearly, my supreme ancestor!"
"I can't explain it clearly. I think An Lan and Yu Tuo have already deduced that there is an ancient world with a seal here. There is a node that is unstable. It may be opened today. You can go in and trace everything in the past. I am awakened, which means
It will really dissipate." Luomo said.
In the distance, Shi Hao and others were all silent. No one spoke or interfered. This was so weird.
The remnant soul of a supreme being was awakened. He was once invincible!
"We can't cross the border and there's no way to open it." In front of the altar, an old man said.
"Ha, you can even plot against a dead man, An Lan, Yu Tuo is really good at it." Luo Mo sneered.
Finally, he sighed and said: "How are my descendants?"
"They are all very good. They are still one of the strongest tribes. They have never declined and have always been protected by Ancestor Yu Tuo." Someone replied.
"Well, although I have no fighting power, I might be able to open it and use the last remaining heat." Luo Mo laughed at himself. Being protected by others can also be understood as being looked down upon and intimidated.
"Thank you, sir, because Lord Yu Tuo needs to explore the past and find something to repair that great weapon!" said an old man.
"I understand." Luomo said.
The once supreme being now only has a broken eyeball and a few soul fragments left. He has no fighting power and only has the aura of the past.
boom!
Even so, the momentum is amazing, as if a supreme ancient ancestor is reborn!
The eyeball glowed, then dripped blood. It was cracking, and every drop of blood burned down the space and interfered with time.
The eyeball is shattering, and the remnant soul is dissipating, but it has turned into some lines, which are coordinates and mysterious marks. It explodes loudly, and then rushes out of the dark abyss and crashes towards the frontier of Dachitian.
The so-called border is a chaotic area!
Boom!
The eyeballs are destroyed, and the immortal blood flows, wrapping those lines and breaking through the chaos. When it reaches a certain place, it is necessary to open a coordinate point in the chaos and open a sealed ancient world! (To be continued...)