Five hundred and sixty-two chapters: all demons arrive
Oracle Mountain, it is said that in ancient times, the creatures of the sea people listened to the divine decrees here, and it was the place of worship for the sea people. However, since ancient times, the ancestors fought, the world was disordered, and the ancient continent fell apart, such sacrificial activities have never been done again.
.And Oracle Mountain was gradually forgotten by the sea creatures.
Due to unknown reasons, Oracle Mountain was able to gather the power of the moonlight and starlight. Over time, it became a retreat for some demons. However, as the power of the moonlight and starlight gathered more and more, the depths of Oracle Mountain were unknown.
Since then, it has gradually evolved into a dangerous land. Since 30,000 years ago, countless treasure-seeking monsters have stepped into it and disappeared without a trace. Gradually, the legend of the "Moon and Dark Realm" spread more and more widely in the sea area.
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Oracle Mountain is not a single ordinary seamount, but an aggregation of more than 6,000 floating mountains on the sea surface. The mountains are not connected to each other, just like a huge swamp floating on the sea. Due to the excessive power of the moonlight and starlight,
Because of the richness, from a distance, the entire mountain seems to be wrapped in thick white mist, floating looming on the sea. But what is surprising is that at this moment, deep in the entire Oracle Mountain, there is a black line reaching straight into the sky.
Kong Hu narrowed his eyes and looked far into the distance, but the distance was too far to detect clearly. But what was certain was that an unknown change had obviously occurred deep in the Oracle Mountain. At the same time, countless monsters came from all directions.
Come here, the sky and the sea almost fill up the entire sea area of thousands of miles.
"Is this Oracle Mountain? It is indeed majestic and magnificent! But what exactly is that black line?"
A hundred miles away, Kong Hu and others watched the scene in front of them quietly, with different expressions. Hun Wu said with a strange expression, but no one could respond.
At this moment, Kong Hu's entire mind was not focused on the changes in the Oracle Mountain in the distance. As his lips moved, his detailed spiritual thoughts turned into sound waves and drifted towards Wan'er behind him.
"Miss Wan'er, now that we have arrived at Oracle Mountain, Kong has fulfilled his previous promise. Should we hand over the information about "Huanyuan Golden Marrow" to Kong?"
"Senior, wait a moment!"
Wan'er didn't dare to neglect, she opened her mouth, and a thin piece of scallop flew out of her mouth. With a slight tap, the scallop opened in response. At the same time, a palm-sized, old and mottled tortoise shell slowly flew out from the scallop,
Floating in the direction of Kong Hu.
"Senior, have you ever heard of the legend of Mount Sumeru?"
Wan'er also conveyed the message with her spiritual thoughts, and continued without waiting for Kong Hu's response, "The only place in the world where the "Huanyuan Golden Marrow" can exist is Mount Xumi, and the "Huanyuan Golden Marrow" can only grow in Mount Xumi.
Huanyuan Golden Marrow is known as the "Mother of the Earth" and "Earth Muscle". It can increase mountains and generate soil. It is like a spirit but not a spirit. It has a stress instinct. It exists in the caves in the center of the earth and has been tempered by the extrusion of earth veins for hundreds of millions of years.
become.
It takes thousands of years to turn into pulp, ten thousand years to turn black, one hundred thousand years to turn into yellow, and then after millions of years to remove the waste and retain the essence, it turns into jade glass. After tens of millions of years, the glass becomes gold, and after hundreds of millions of years, the golden marrow is formed.
The Huanyuan Golden Marrow itself is an intangible and qualitative existence that can be transformed into anything on the earth's veins. However, this transformation is only the most superficial form of incarnation. As long as you look at it with your spiritual eyes, your original form will appear.
The tortoise shell in the hands of the senior is the rumored topographic map of the thirty-three days of Tragedy on the top of Mount Sumeru, which is twenty-eight days above. If the senior can reach Mount Sumeru, he can easily find it with this tortoise shell.
A place where spiritual objects are stored. But forgive Wan'er for talking too much. No matter how strong the senior is, it may be impossible to reach Mount Sumeru without thousands of years. The sea area is so vast that it is unimaginable. Senior must think twice!"
"Of course I won't go right now, but Kong still has a question, where did you get this tortoise shell?"
Kong Hu said calmly, without any fluctuation in his voice.
"Although our Silver Scale Haenyeo clan is now on the verge of extinction, our ancestors also had glory in the past. When the Buddha came across the border, my ancestors also had a place in the Thirty-three Traditions!"
Wan'er said this categorically, but at the same time as her voice fell, she sighed lightly for some unknown reason.
"Haha, what we were talking about at the beginning was the exact information about the "Golden Marrow of Fantasy Essence"... However, with this tortoise shell, you can barely pass the test."
Kong Hu chuckled, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed the tortoise shell into his belly. He looked far away in the direction of Oracle Mountain, wondering what he was thinking.
"If senior can help me find my biological father and obtain the "Essence of Moon Milk", I am willing to give my family's secret scroll to senior. It is a scroll of Buddhist magical powers!"
As if she was afraid that Kong Hu would not agree, Wan'er said, and added another sentence at the end. Just hearing this, Kong Hu seemed to have thought of something, and there was a rare wave in his eyes that had always been smooth in the ancient well, "As far as I know,
You know, Buddhist practice emphasizes sudden enlightenment, and it has the power to turn decay into magic. I wonder if there is a way to repair the broken soul?" Wen Bi Shu Bar
"Repair the broken soul?"
Hearing this, Wan'er was slightly startled. Seeing that Kong Hu didn't look like he was joking, she immediately shook her head and said, "Wan'er has never heard of the method of repairing the soul, and has never seen it!"
Kong Hu was greatly disappointed and asked casually, "What kind of magical power is your Buddhist magical power?"
“The Kingdom of Buddha is in the palm of your hand!”
Hearing this name, Kong Hu was slightly startled and nodded without any hesitation, "Deal, just stay with me and I will protect you!"
Hearing this, Wan'er's eyes lit up and she nodded heavily.
"Fellow Daoist Kong, should we go there now?"
Two months later, as more and more demons gathered around, the Viper Demon Ancestor seemed unwilling to be left alone, and couldn't help but speak. As his voice fell, Hun Wu and two shrimp demons on the side moved in the direction of Kong Hu at the same time.
Looking forward.
Seeing this, Kong Hu looked around and finally nodded, "Let's go!"
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All around the Oracle Mountain, thousands of demons gathered. Above the void, five demonic figures sat in the clouds. The pressure of the peak of Fusion Core enveloped all directions without reservation. They seemed to be quite afraid of each other.
The arrival of Kong Hu's six demon masters did not attract anyone's attention. The big demons were rampant here, and almost half of them had the strength of the Melting Core realm. However, the pressure of the five demon ancestors above Jiuxiao was too strong and was obviously beyond the limit.
Ordinary demons are much more powerful, and other demon ancestors can't help but be somewhat overshadowed.
"Fellow Daoist Kong, do you know the origins of the five demon ancestors at the top of the Fusion Core Peak?"
Next to Kong Hu, the Viper Demon Ancestor spoke cautiously. Ever since he saw Kong Hu take action, the Viper Demon Ancestor had lowered his body very low, and there was a faint smell of being a bitch. As soon as he arrived, he couldn't wait to introduce it.
stand up.
"If I'm not mistaken, the demon ancestor in the black water clouds to the north should be Taoist Fellow Jia Yuan of the black-armored weasel clan. He is gifted with the magical power of Black Water Hell. When he was still at the peak of the ninth level,
With this magical power, he was able to kill an ancestor of the Melting Pill Demon. His strength was unfathomable. Of course, he was far inferior to his Taoist friends.
Among the golden clouds in the west is Fellow Daoist Jinyun of the Spirit-Eating Sea Cockroach clan. He comes from the Xuanjin Sea. Due to his special physique, Fellow Daoist Jinyun is almost not afraid of any magical powers. His physical body is comparable to an innate spiritual treasure, and his strength is extremely terrifying. Among the red clouds in the south is
Fellow Daoist Shi Huan from the Huanyuan Sea Territory is from the Huanyuan Shi'e clan. Although his own strength is average, his bloodline magical power "Huanyuan Realm" is said to have trapped three peak demon ancestors of the same realm to death; among Dongfang Qingyun,
Taoist fellow Qingtian of the Green Python Clan, in terms of bloodline, is a close relative of Viper. He has true dragon blood in his body. Although he is extremely powerful, he has a domineering temperament.
The last person sitting in the center is Daoist Fuyuan, who is known as the number one casual cultivator in the sea. It is said that he has reached the half-step state of becoming a god, and he is also the strongest among the five, but..."
Having said this, the Viper Demon Ancestor actually glanced in the direction of Kong Hu, with a trace of strange color in his eyes, "But this Demon Ancestor is not a sea demon, but a land demon, and his body is an ancient giant crocodile."
, just like Fellow Daoist Kong, they both have a body of demonic zombie."
"Oh? Born as a land demon, with a zombie body?!"
Kong Hu murmured, with a hint of strangeness in his voice.
"Everyone, it is obvious that no treasure has been born deep in the Oracle Mountain. You should not listen to the rumors and just retreat!"
At this moment, above the void, the first casual cultivator named Fuyuan slowly spoke. His voice was not loud, but it was so strange that it spread thousands of miles around. For a time, all the monsters could hear it clearly.