Chapter Five Hundred and Seven: Venerable Weeping Heaven
"Hehe, of course I'm going to your human race's Zhongzhou to settle some of the grudges from back then!"
Lord Yaozhang responded lightly, with a hint of murderous intent in his voice. Hearing this, Kong Laosan felt a slight chill all over his body, and suddenly had a bad premonition. He looked at the ground under his feet, and finally sighed in his heart.
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At this moment, the Taoist was imprisoned in a ball of silver flames. Under the isolation of spiritual power, he could not even practice. He looked at the white jade stone tablet hanging on the opponent's waist, with a somewhat gloomy look on his face. If it weren't for Bai Qiu's
Due to the relationship, the Yaozhuang Venerable spared his own life, and even saved his severely injured self at Bai Qiu's plea. He was afraid that he would have died in the overwhelming silver flames.
"Senior is not a monster, right?"
After a while, Kong Laosan spoke again, his voice waveless.
"Humph, this is natural. You don't have to make random guesses. Thirty thousand years ago, I came to this world for a forbidden book from the demon world. I originally had some thoughts, but I never thought that I would be secretly secreted by one of your human lords.
The sneak attack not only wiped out the physical body, but also suffered heavy damage to the soul. If I hadn't captured this demon body, I am afraid that my soul would have been gone. Now that I have awakened this time, I must avenge this revenge no matter what."
The voice of Lord Yaozhi was booming. Although his tone was unusually calm, Kong Laosan could still feel a surge of anger. Obviously, even after 30,000 years, he still could not isolate the murderous intention in this Lord's heart.
"It turns out to be a senior from the demon world. I wonder what you call senior?"
"I cry to the sky, hey, I never thought that a moment of greed would lead me to this point. Now that I am in a state of confusion, I don't know if I can return to the demon world again in this life!"
Venerable Weitian seemed to be talking to himself, with a bit of desolation in his eyes.
"Senior Qitian and Bai Qiu know each other?"
Seeing that the usually indifferent Venerable Yaozong seemed to be showing signs of relenting, Kong Laosan's heart moved and he asked again with a little anticipation.
"You call it "White Qiu"?! Hehe, this name is quite appropriate. Thirty thousand years ago, the demonic army swept across the mortal world. If it weren't for the cross-border help from those immortals in the spiritual world, how could the mortal earth resist those forces?
The attack of the demon spirit. Huh, the old man who has practiced the "Sealing Heaven Pot" in the spirit world has personally learned the lesson. Unfortunately, this veteran of hundreds of refinements is so arrogant that he actually wants to suppress the Demon King with the power of the "Sealing Heaven Pot".
, but ultimately ended up dead.
The "White Qiu" in your mouth is the weapon spirit of the "Sealing Heaven Pot". Even in the upper world, it is a prestigious existence. It collects the formations from all over the world and puts them in the pot. After they are sacrificed, thousands of formations seal the Heaven Lock.
The power of the earth is infinite, and it also has the power to suppress the heaven and the earth. However, it is limited by the laws of the heaven and the earth. The Bailian veteran is suppressed in this mortal world and cannot fully activate the power of the "Sealing Heaven Pot". Otherwise, who will win?
It’s really hard to say.
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Since I have promised "Bai Qiu", I will naturally not break my promise. After sending you to the land of Zhongzhou, your human race, you can leave on your own."
After speaking in one breath, the Weeping Lord stopped speaking. However, Kong Laosan pursed his lips, with a bit of unwillingness in his eyes. After a moment, he seemed to think of something again, his eyes lit up, and he patted his waist.
, a finger-long jade slip suddenly appeared in his hand. After thinking about it, he threw it directly in the direction of Lord Weitian.
Seeing this scene, Venerable Qitian showed some disdain in his eyes, but he still had a flash of light and photographed the jade slip in front of him. After fully exploring the contents of the jade slip, his originally disdainful eyes condensed slightly, revealing
With some interest, he said, "Huh... I didn't expect that such ancient teleportation altars still exist in the world. This land in the lower realm is extremely vast. No wonder such ultra-long-distance teleportation altars can be used. However, there seems to be only a small one in the jade slip.
part?"
"Senior indeed knows this kind of teleportation altar. I wonder if it can be restored completely?!"
When the Taoist heard this, his heart moved, and he took out the remaining six jade slips. With a roll of spiritual light, he sent them to the Venerable Qitian.
After half a stick of incense, Lord Weitian raised his eyes, with a hint of thought in his eyes, "It is indeed an ancient teleportation altar. Such ultra-long-distance teleportation altars are widely spread in the upper world, but
I never thought that there is inheritance in this lower realm, but this time you have found the wrong person. I have studied the puppets carefully and have only dabbled in formations. If I want to completely repair this set of teleportation altars, I am afraid that only the original one can do it.
The owner of the "Sealing Heaven Pot" is an experienced practitioner."
As he spoke, the seven groups of auras returned to the front. Hearing this, Kong Laosan showed a bit of disappointment on his face. Ever since the ancient teleportation altar was rubbed in the Four-Winged Fire Bat Cave,
I have been looking for a way to repair it, but I have found nothing for so many years. Faced with this ancient teleportation altar, even if it is a place where human elites gather like the Three Saints Sect, no one can do it.
After taking the jade slip back, the Taoist also lost interest in talking. He looked towards the mountains and rivers below, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Senior, when can we arrive in Zhongzhou?"
"With the strength of this demonic body, it can last up to ten years!"
The sound gradually became distant and finally disappeared into the distant sky...
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Just when Kong Fei was being carried by Lord Weeping Sky and flying all the way towards the land of Zhongzhou, hundreds of millions of miles away, in the endless vast ocean, there was also a figure walking alone, harnessing magical powers and crossing the sea.
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At this moment, Kong Hu has returned to his true form of Yin Biao, with a tiger head and a lin body, two wings on his ribs, and a single horn on his forehead. He is ten feet long. If the wings are spread flat, it can reach almost thirty feet, which is said to be a small mountain.
It's not an exaggeration. However, such a huge size is simply insignificant compared to the creatures in the sea.
Monsters are ignorant by nature, and cultivation is not easy, but their lifespans are extremely long. After the ninth level, monsters have two ways to practice. One is to transform into human form and absorb the spiritual power and demonic energy of heaven and earth, just like human monks. The other is
Transform into the direction of ancient monsters. Generally speaking, the monsters on the mainland of China tend to practice in the first way, while the monsters in the sea of China tend to practice in the second way, gradually integrating the condensed elixir into their blood and flesh.
Among them, the body size is getting bigger and bigger.
In the sea area, there are many monsters and beasts as big as mountains. According to rumors, the Zhenhai Blood Dragon Whale, the largest sea creature, can grow to more than three thousand feet. It is not an exaggeration to say that it can cover the sky and the sun.
Generally speaking, the larger the creatures in the sea, the stronger their strength. Although this is not absolute, it is generally the case.
On his shoulders, Ah-Dai transformed into a girl, with her shiny white feet draped casually, two colorful scallops on her head, and a thumb-sized purple bead bracelet on her wrist. She looked around with smart eyes, seeming to be looking for something.
Fun things.
At this moment, Kong Hu has escaped far beyond the scope of the Beihai territory. As far as he can see, the sky is extremely high, the sea is extremely vast, the blue is as clear as a wash, and the blue sky is as clear as one. Between the sky and the earth, even with Kong Hu's huge body of more than thirty feet, he still feels a
It is an extremely small artistic conception. The endless vast ocean is not as calm as the North Sea. Hurricanes set off huge waves, and there is almost no tranquility.
Compared with the sea area, it is not an exaggeration to say that Xiling Yaozhou is a small place. The sea area is vast beyond imagination. Along the way, I have seen countless magnificent natural wonders and experienced dangerous and unusual sea storms.
.With Kong Hu’s current Nascent Soul peak strength, he only has some ability to protect himself in this vast sea.
On this day, just as Kong Hu was galloping as usual, enjoying the rare clear sky, a pair of more than thirty-headed four-winged fish monsters suddenly emerged from the water to the north of the sea and headed toward the sea.
Galloping away towards the south.
Each of these fish monsters is as big as an adult, with golden scales all over their body. They look very extraordinary. But what is surprising is that each of these fish monsters flies into the void, three feet away from the water, and various colorful corals and jade stones hang upside down under their abdomens.
, like a flower basket filled with gems, giving people an extremely dazzling feeling.
"What's going on? This is the third time we've encountered it. The first two were loaches and sea butterflies, but this time it's a group of flying fish?!"
Seeing this scene, Ah-Dai, who was originally bored, suddenly became interested and could no longer resist his impulse. "Brother Kong Hu, wait a moment, I'll be right back!"
As the voice fell, it rolled lightly on Kong Hu's back, transformed directly into a four-winged fish demon, and flew forward without looking back. The speed was so fast that even Kong Hu had no time to stop it.