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Chapter 431: Tomb of the God of Drought (10)

Mrs. Zheng's words made Chen Zhi's heart fluctuate violently.

In fact, Chen Zhi has doubted this matter countless times for a long time. He has sorted out the context of everything, but there is one point that he can never explain clearly.

Although he is not familiar with the world of gods, he already knows one thing, that is, the world of gods is hierarchical and values ​​bloodlines. The older and mysterious the gods are, the more powerful they are. The nine-tailed sky fox has the essence of the gods of the Su family.

Although they are beasts, their bloodline is pure, so even ancient gods like Qing'e cannot compete with them.

In the past, Jiang Ziya was just a son of a god, a descendant of a god and a demigod. He was far less ancient than the Nine-Tailed Su family, so how could he restrain the gods? He used the God-Sealing Curse to kill so many gods.

For the gods to change their colors, this is too abnormal for a son of God.

Therefore, from a normal logic point of view, if Jiang Ziya could really kill the gods at that time, there must be some kind of power that helped Jiang Ziya, and this power must be very powerful. It was this power that defeated the gods and the Nine-Tails

Being captured changed the world.

So, what exactly is this kind of power? Where did the mysterious and powerful spell of the Conferring God Curse come from? Also, if Jiang Ziya is a divine son, then whose divine son is he?

Chen Zhi was running with countless questions in his mind. He stared at the pale and cold human face of Old Mrs. Zheng. After being silent for a long time, he pressed the tip of the god-slaying knife to Old Mrs. Zheng's forehead and said coldly.

"Do you know Jiang Ziya?"

"Do I know Jiang Ziya? Do I know Jiang Ziya..., hahahaha~~

When Mrs. Zheng heard Chen Zhi's question, she suddenly laughed wildly.

"Of course, I know him, I know that little Jiang Shang, that ambitious and smug little son of God...,

At that time, it was I who took him to the tomb of my god. That was a long time ago. He stood where you are now and asked me to help him open the divine door behind him.

Xiao Jiang Shang was an interesting little son of God. He was full of hope for the world at that time. He swore in front of my god that he would eradicate all evil in the world, and promised to preside over the law of heaven forever and to disobey my god.

All his power was destroyed, so he obtained my god's magic and won the war.

And the result? He deceived my god, and Jiang Shang lied to my god. This is the biggest lie in the world.

However, in human legends, there are still rumors about the great achievements made by your ancestor Jiang Ziya during King Wu's defeat of Zhou. Hahahaha~~~~~, how ridiculous! Don't you feel ashamed of these lies?

?Hahahaha~~~~~~~~~"

When Mrs. Zheng said this, she laughed wildly. Her voice was extremely harsh. At the same time, Chen Zhi's head began to hurt violently.

For a moment, Chen Zhi's mind was filled with confusion, and a powerful will invaded his brain, causing him to rise up with countless rages that he couldn't control. He felt that Mrs. Zheng's laughter was getting more and more harsh, as if everything was full of anger.

People all over the world were laughing at him, and there was a kind of anger that stung his vital parts. This anger was stimulated into a raging fire. Chen Zhi felt that his whole body suddenly couldn't help himself, and a voice roared with blood boiling in his body.

,

"Shut up, you're just a slave!"

Then Chen Zhi waved his right hand, and an extremely powerful air ball shot out, hitting Old Mrs. Zheng.

Before Chen Zhi could react, the old lady Zheng had been beaten to ashes.

The boulder behind Old Mrs. Zheng was smashed into a big hole, and the flying ashes filled the air for a long time. Chen Zhi's head gradually came to his senses, but there was still severe pain in his head. Looking at the place where Old Mrs. Zheng was reduced to ashes, Chen Zhi was completely

He couldn't understand what he had just done, nor could he understand where the powerful force just now came from.

At this time, the voice of Ghost Sword sounded behind Chen Zhi.

"Let's push this rock away and get in quickly. There's no time."

Ghost Sword flashed the timer on his arm and said to Chen Zhi,

"right!",

Chen Zhi shook his head vigorously to keep his mind clear. Now is not the time to think too much. They must enter the tomb as soon as possible. Regardless of whether what the old lady Zheng said just now is true or false, the sacred coffin uses local materials.

The story is very believable. In short, the last hope to find the ghost tree is in the tomb.

Chen Zhi thought of this and stopped thinking about anything else. Together with Ghost Sword, he tried to push the boulder in front of him. The boulder was really too heavy. Even after it was half broken by Chen Zhi's airflow just now, it still remained.

Very heavy.

Chen Zhi and Ghost Sword worked hard together to finally push the rock away slowly.

Behind this huge rock, the last painting in the entire mural is revealed.

In this painting, the throne on the clouds in the sky is empty, and there is no goddess anymore.

The man who jumped up into the clouds to have sex with the goddess returned to the ground, but there was a crown on this man's head. He was holding a child in his arms, and his whole body was glowing with golden light. Everyone around him was there.

Kneel down and bow to the man.

In the right corner of this painting, an extremely beautiful tree is painted on an extremely large area. This big tree is made up of two branches intertwined, vertically from top to bottom, and there are many paintings on the top of the tree.

It looks like a flying fairy, and the roots below the tree are intertwined and extend straight to the bottom.

There is a blank area at the bottom of the tree root, in which is painted the ancient female drought goddess. The goddess is still naked, wearing a black veil, with a sharp sword tattooed on her belly, and her limbs lying stiffly.

Underground, it looked like he had been killed.

In the middle of this mural, there is a very obvious trace of a curse. Chen Zhi is very familiar with this trace. This is the trace of their Jiang Shanglie curse, which created an illusion like a protective layer.

This mural should once have been a door. After being closed for a long time, it was violently broken. When the person came out after breaking in, for some reason, the door was tightly sealed with a strong curse and the

Disguised, pretending to be undamaged, this is probably the last seal that Mrs. Zheng mentioned.

However, the seal of this fierce curse was very weak. Chen Zhimo chanted the mantra and fluctuated the air flow slightly, and the seal on the stone wall began to slowly open.

At this time, I saw that the big tree on the mural began to gradually emit a red light, and with the sounds of stones being cracked together, the seal of the strong curse disappeared.

The stone room shook for a while, and the wall of the last mural showed its original appearance. It was a stone door that had been destroyed by a powerful spell. There was a gap in the middle of the stone door, just enough for one person to enter.

A scalding heat wave rushed out from the gap. The space inside the gap was filled with the color of fire, and the temperature was extremely high. When they approached there, Chen Zhi and his team's work clothes began to sound a loud alarm.

Ghost Sword looked at the entrance and was about to walk inside when he was held back by Chen Zhi.

"Knife, from here on, I will go in alone."


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