Three hundred and seventy-four chapters of the first year into the tomb of the emperor
Chapter 374: Entering the Emperor's Tomb, Year One
The pair of stone gates are so tall that they are really awe-inspiring. Standing in front of the gate and looking up, you can't see the end, because the yellow clouds are lingering one after another, and the mist is misty. The temple
There are many marks carved on the gate, which are the primitive ancestors who worshiped the sun, moon, thunder and lightning, feared the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, and also had various ancient beasts, strange insects, etc.
Was such a high stone gate prepared for the ancient emperor? A yellow spring gushes out, carrying the aura of death. If ordinary people approach it, they will turn into white bones and be devoured by life.
However, there are also life fluctuations deep in the secret realm inside this stone gate, which is inconsistent with Huang Quan's performance.
Whoosh!
The stone man made the first move, his chariot rumbled, he turned into a ball of misty light and rushed forward to enter the emperor's mausoleum. Although he was not tall, he was like an immortal king coming to the world.
A dragon and a tiger are both stone beasts with flowing luster, pulling a one-meter-long chariot into the top of the Yellow Spring, about to pass through a huge stone gate thousands of feet high.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the door shook, and the ancient pictures on it trembled. The primitive ancestors, unknown strange beasts, flowers, birds, fish and insects seemed to be resurrected and came out through the wall.
There was a powerful wave there. The stone dragons and stone tigers roared, as if they had been struck by lightning, and then flew upside down, with wisps of divine blood spilling out.
There was a loud bang, the chariot overturned, and the stone man staggered and flew away, with divine blood flowing from his mouth and falling into the void.
He, the chariot and two mounts were knocked away together, and he suffered serious injuries, which shocked everyone. He was a great sage, but he could not cross the stone gate even half a step.
The ancient emperor had passed away for who knows how many thousands of years. The tomb door was wide open, but a great sage was unable to enter. This made everyone in a daze and fearful in their hearts.
"Stone man, you are so unscrupulous. How can you be so disrespectful if you want to enter the Great Emperor's Mausoleum? You need to bow before you do it." Taoist Master Baijie said, then turned around and said to Longma: "My eldest nephew, go forward and salute and show him how to do it.
You can definitely get in."
The dragon horse had a dark face and wanted to bite him, but turned around and pretended not to hear. What he hated most now was the word "big nephew".
"That's right. Even if the emperor has passed away, he cannot be blasphemed and must be respected by all races. """ The human protector spoke, and two people stepped forward to pay homage.
Then, he bowed step by step and walked forward. When he approached a pair of ancient stone gates, nothing happened and they were not knocked out.
Everyone was shocked. The ancient emperor had been dead for hundreds of thousands of years, but he still had feelings?
There was a loud noise, and a huge bronze tripod shook, protecting the main god as he approached the huge stone gate thousands of feet high. He stopped here and bowed deeply.
The stone carvings on the door were calm and there were no changes. He took one step forward and succeeded.
In the rear, where the Yin soldiers of the underworld were, the bronze coffin shook, flew into the sky, passed through the yellow mist, and flew towards the gate.
"when!"
There was a deafening metal trembling sound, like a god's hammer falling, hitting the bronze coffin hard, the green rust fell off, and it somersaulted and flew out.
Everyone gasped. The unparalleled strong man in the underworld did not respect the ancient precepts and wanted to force his way in. As expected, it came true and he was swept away.
Is there really something in the dark? The emperor is dead, this is the consensus of the people. How can you still feel it, what is going on.
With a clang, the rusty bronze coffin lid opened, and a tall figure sat up from inside, straightened up, and took a step forward.
His appearance caused a gloomy evil spirit to appear in the void of the universe, which was chilly and bone-chilling.
Everyone was stunned, as if they had seen the Senluo Hell come to the world, and felt chills from head to toe. Facing him seemed like an eternal ghost, and their hearts were trembling.
This man was wearing black clothing, which was very wide and covered his entire body, even his head, which was covered by a mourning crown.
He stood entirely in the shadows, and no stars could come near him. The clothes were very ancient, conservatively estimated to be the clothes of gods and demons hundreds of thousands of years ago.
He was walking like a dragon, his ancient black robe was unfolding, and his broad sleeves were raised, revealing a terrifying sight. People saw very long black hair.
A quick glance made people rash and shocked. It was a tall figure. It seemed to be covered with black hair, like a giant ape. ("")
Is this a human being? He is majestic and tall, walking like a dragon and a tiger, but he has black hair and wears the ancient clothes of gods and demons, which is intimidating.
This time he came to the stone gate, bowed seriously and did not force his way in again, and finally entered smoothly.
The only difference is that the Huangquan water sensed his aura, boiled for a while, and endless evil energy rose into the sky, but he was not affected, which seemed to be a kind of enjoyment.
Everyone was even more furious. Who was the peerless master in the underworld? What kind of existence was the former ruler?!
The main god holding the bronze cauldron was in natural conflict with the immortal existence of the underworld. They each looked at each other and stood in two directions, not approaching.
"Hey, if the stone man is capable, why don't you come in with courtesy?" The leader of the Bull Demon Clan smiled, and those huge bull eyes looked a bit scary.
Holding a shiny diamond in his hand, he stopped in front of the stone gate, paid homage, and entered safely.
The stone man was silent for a while, and finally got off the chariot and came closer. He lowered his posture, whispered silently, saluted forward, and entered.
Subsequently, other protectors of the human race, as well as ancient evil gods from foreign races, also appeared one by one, which shocked people. The great sage was not just the three or five saints who came.
The emperor's corpse will appear, shaking the ancient road. Many immortal masters have come out and rushed here. There are no less than eleven or two people in total. Such a force is enough to wipe out the endless star field!
Others also wanted to go in, but there was no way to get close to the underworld. They were tainted with the aura of the emperor's corpse. This is the most terrifying Yin death aura. Although there is only a trace of it, it is not something ordinary people can bear. Once
If you get close, it will turn into dust.
"When entering the imperial mausoleum, all sentient beings must accompany you, recite the Sutra of Savior, and keep everything safe, otherwise many strange things may happen." A human protector said.
When the great sages of all races gather together, they have nothing to hide or hold back from each other. In such a large tomb, no one dares to mess around as soon as they come in. They need to work together.
"There is a Buddhist bridge across the river here. Although it is not an imperial weapon and is not very powerful, it was once blessed by Emperor Amitabha through chanting sutras. It can transform countless evil spirits and help people cross the river to reach the sacred bank."
An old monk spoke. He had a pair of yellow eyebrows, a bright head, and was wearing a shabby cassock. He came from the ancient star domain of Amitabha and was a powerful saint.
Guardians on the road.
"That's very good." Others nodded. In this world, when it comes to the blessing of mind power, almost no one in ancient times can compare with Amitabha.
Many people were shocked, never expecting that this old monk had a secret weapon blessed by the ancient emperor.
A purple gold bridge appeared in the old monk's palm. He shook his hand and threw it. The bridge quickly enlarged, crossing the underworld and leading directly to the land inside the gate, flowing with golden luster.
During this process, he kept reciting his sins and worshiping in the tomb, but he was not attacked at all.
"It's really a divine object!" Taoist Master Baijie's eyes were shining, as if he wanted to take it in his hands.
Everyone else also saw that this was a magic weapon that had been blessed by the ancient emperor's chanting. Although it didn't have any powerful attack power, the Buddha's light was too strong.
This is the remaining material from Amitabha's sacrifice to refine the Imperial Soldier's Demon-Subduing Pestle. Although it is not as big as a fist, it still has the power to conquer the heavens and create the Purple Gold Bridge after being refined by the saintly monks of later generations.
It does not focus on attacking, but saves all living beings. It can condense the faith of Buddhists and is a rare ancient treasure.
Troops and horses from all major camps and different races, one after another, overwhelmingly climbed onto the Zijin Buddha Bridge and passed the stone gate while saluting the tomb.
This scene is a bit scary. There are countless armies, all entering a tomb. The yellow mist flows, like many heavenly soldiers entering the Nine Netherworld.
This time, in addition to the human race, many strong men from other races also came. The number was endless, but the Zijin Buddha Bridge accommodated and carried everyone.
"When we protect ourselves, we can't let any accidents happen to the chanting departments. We must protect them." A human protector said.
"This is nature." The Bull Demon King was very heroic. He sacrificed the Vajra and hung it in the high sky. A silver ripple fell down, not only protecting the Bull Demon clan, but also protecting others below.
Clang!
The stone man opened his mouth and spat out, and the green measuring ruler flew up into the sky, falling down with chaotic energy, endless immortal tears, and shimmering divine light, covering the place.
Even if there are any grudges, they are temporarily abandoned. There is nothing more important than meeting the ancient emperor. For the great sage who has been practicing hard for thousands of years and can no longer make progress, this is a fairy fate.
This is a secret realm. Inside the ancient wood wolf forest, there is no shortage of essence, accompanied by the underworld of death.
Everyone entered and boarded the shore. In front of them, the towering mountains stretched into a vast expanse, surrounded by bursts of white fairy mist, which made people feel like they were in a dream.
Is this really a big tomb? Why does it look like entering a fairyland?
"It's so shocking. There are traces of the Tao that are disappearing. If we can understand it, maybe we can break through." On the spot, a great sage sat down cross-legged. Opposite the countless fairy mountains, his face was full of solemnity.
Enlightenment here.
People moved forward cautiously, away from the underworld and into the fairy mountains, shrouded in mist and filled with a sacred and peaceful atmosphere.
Ahead, there was the sound of water, and a silver divine river flowed. There was a huge monument beside the river bank, with several large characters engraved in ancient divine inscriptions: Emperor's Arms Mountain.
Everyone's hearts were trembling. They didn't expect that not long after they entered, they would arrive at the place where the ancient emperor buried his imperial soldiers!
At this time, people can no longer calm down, and their hearts are surging. There are treasures here. If nothing unexpected happens, the emperor's soldiers will be born.
"What is that?" someone suddenly screamed.
In the upper reaches of the silver divine river, there lurked a huge creature, looking at them indifferently, with a kind of supreme majesty.
"It's a horse, with the characteristics of a dragon!" People were shocked, and they were all stunned. They didn't expect there to be any living creatures here.
It was a crimson horse with a dragon head and a horse body, and thick limbs. Now it jumped up in the air, like a mountain peak, huge and huge, with red clouds flying.
Ye Fan was startled and looked at the dragon and horse in human form. Their real bodies were so similar that they were almost identical.
With a dragon roar, the dragon-horse turned into a stream of red cloud fairy energy, disappeared on the spot, and reorganized into a red dragon in the sky, shaking its head and tail, and rushed into the depths of the fairy mountain.
"Oh my God, is this true? The ancient emperor's exclusive mount has survived into this life?!"
"How is this possible? The emperor has passed away. Is his mount still alive?!"
Everyone was stunned, staring at the direction where the red dragon disappeared, each one looking like a clay or wooden sculpture.