Before Zhang Cong could take action, more than a dozen strange fluctuations of consciousness suddenly gathered around Zhang Cong, and a huge whirlpool suddenly formed around him. Zhang Cong had no time to escape, and was directly wrapped in the whirlpool.
, spinning and being pulled into the depths of the cave.
It was the first time that Zhang Cong met a monster that could use his consciousness to control things to attack. Although the whirlpool was not fatal to him, the dizziness and nausea made him very uncomfortable. Zhang Cong let the whirlpool roll around. He wanted to see what these monsters were going to do.
What to do?
Zhang Cong did not let Xiaocai and the others attack. Instead, he took Xiaocai, Xiaojin and Qilin into the divine palace. His cultivation level was that of a golden elixir monk. Only by letting the monster ignore him could he follow the monster's wishes and quickly enter the cave.
At the bottom, there is no need to fight. Since Zhang Cong wants to control the evil spirits, it is best if he does not fight.
After being swept by the whirlpool for more than ten miles underwater, Zhang Cong was thrown out of the water. Half of the huge cave was on the water. Countless luminous gems on the cave wall illuminated the cave brightly. A huge statue stood there.
In the innermost part of the cave, a huge shrine is formed against the cave wall.
A statue dozens of feet high does not look like the god Mala worshiped outside, but an ugly blue demon with countless eyes on its bloated body and dozens of arms, each with a
Hold something.
The face was even weirder. It didn't look like a human face at all, but more like a toad. At this time, Zhang Cong was thrown into a pile of bones, looking up at this huge statue of the god.
This statue was obviously made by humans. Zhang Cong didn't know why the cave was flooded by the lake, but he didn't have time to think about it at this time, because the eyes on the statue were actually weeping with green mucus.
, it looks not only weird, but also disgusting.
Zhang Cong sat quietly among a large pile of bones, as if he was stunned, watching the mucus dripping down bit by bit, all dripping on the legs of the statue sitting cross-legged. The mucus gradually gathered together more and more,
Gradually it formed a round thing.
The skeletons under Zhang Cong's body include all kinds of bones, including those of livestock, fish, humans, and wild beasts. The number of bones piled up in mountains is beyond estimation, and many of them have sunk underwater. The only characteristic is that all the bones are
There is no remnant soul on it, they are all clean bones, completely different from the skeletons in the mass graves.
The sticky stuff got bigger and bigger, and gradually began to squirm under the statue. At this time, Zhang Cong suddenly felt dizzy and nauseated. He couldn't move his limbs, as if it was no longer his own. He looked at the disgusting lump.
Little by little, the thing crawled to his side, climbed up his body, and slowly enveloped himself completely.
A strong sense of weakness made Zhang Cong feel powerless, and even his consciousness began to leak out. The mass was trying to squeeze into Zhang Cong's pores, entering his body and swallowing everything in him, including his soul.
Zhang Cong felt a sneer in his heart. Zhang Cong, who had gone through countless physical exercises, clearly felt that his skin and flesh were being severely corroded by this disgusting thing. However, his abnormal self-healing ability made this pool of mucus
After twisting and squirming for a long time, I still couldn't get what I wanted.
Suddenly, as if he was frightened, the mass left Zhang Cong's body at a much faster speed than when it was wrapped up. With the rapid separation, the mucus turned into a cloud of smoke and quickly dissipated.
The entire cave began to collapse, and a sneer appeared on Zhang Cong's face. Suddenly, a black spot appeared between his eyebrows, and a huge suction force came from his eyebrows, sucking the mist that filled the cave into his eyes.
The thick green mist became lighter and thicker, and actually transformed into the face of the statue. The two big illusory eyes were full of fear, and the big mouth turned into smoke kept opening and closing, and a voice actually appeared in Zhang Cong's mind.
"Who are you? Why are you here to harm me? If you don't let me go, you will die here with me."
Zhang Cong laughed loudly: "Didn't you bring me here? Now you regret it? The remnant soul has already transformed, why haven't you left this cave? Are you reluctant to give up that little willpower?"
"Who are you? Don't think that I'm really afraid of you. I will never die, but you are different. Your outcome will not be better than mine if you are trapped here."
Zhang Cong suddenly asked: "You don't want to go out? An ancient demon god has actually been reduced to the point where he relies on eating garbage and wishing to accumulate energy. Even if you can return to the original state, are you still an ancient god with powerful magic?"
"Why don't I want to go out? But this sacred lake has been cursed by the God of Shit. Even if I don't see me, even if I transform, it will just be a puddle of disgusting mucus? This sacred lake is like a huge cage, and I can't escape at all."
Zhang Cong thought for a moment and said: "You must have done too many evil things to be cursed by the God of Shit. I don't understand. You are cursed and can't escape. Why can those Mala gods you created leave the sacred lake?"
?And he is also regarded as a god by the people of Jinshan Kingdom, and he accumulates your willpower for you. Isn’t this very contradictory?”
The God of Disaster sighed: "When the gods and demons fought, this land was shattered into pieces. The immortals completely turned this place into an angry sea. At that time, the ancient gods of the Central Plains used the treasures of chaos to move countless mountains and build tall mountains.
The dam blocked the great flood at the edge of Donglong Continent. The huge Kunpeng Mountain now is the remnant of the dam from that time.
And we, the ancient gods from outside the territory, are neither protected by the Chaos camp nor accepted by the heaven. Even the demons outside the night domain look down on us, and we have become completely different people who are shouted at by everyone.
We fought with the Ancient God of Chaos, fought with the Golden Immortal, and even tricked the demons from outside the territory. In the end, many of them had their true bodies shattered. In a rage, I transformed the soul into a huge disaster, and as a result, countless people were tricked to death.
The immortals and strange demons brought the whole continent to the point of collapse.
As a result, I angered the ancient gods and almost destroyed me. With the last bit of the power of the ancestor gods, I merged into the great flood and escaped the disaster. However, I almost lost my soul. When the three realms were initially determined and the immortal gods returned, I
I used my remnant souls to demonize some wild beasts, and fed some of my remnant spirits to make them cause chaos. Out of fear, the ancients turned to worshiping monsters, so they erected this statue and named it God Mara.
I relied on the power of my wishes to accumulate, and soon condensed a little soul. Unexpectedly, I angered the god of wetness who was in charge of this land. He sunk the mountains, raised the lakes, sunk the statues to the bottom of the lakes, and cast a curse.
I will never be able to leave this sacred lake of Lacuo.
The only way for me to survive is to let these monsters still show some miracles and leave some followers for me, so that I won't be desperate. I have been sealed at the bottom of Lacuo Lake for ten thousand years, and I just rely on eating.
I live with some livestock and sacrifices, but I didn’t expect to meet a monster like you today. What are you doing in Lacuo Lake? Are you here to torture me on behalf of the God of Shit? If you don’t let me go, we will die.”
Zhang Cong laughed loudly, pointed at the smoke and said: "You bastard, are you still talking so hard? Do you really think I am afraid of you? I originally wanted to save you, but now I have changed my mind. I will go and save you."
Kill the god Mara, and then destroy all your temples. How can you survive? In the end, you will be able to add some fertilizer to this sacred lake, and bring disaster to the ancient gods? In the end, you won't even be able to survive."
The transformed face of the God of Disaster was startled, and he grinned in anger and was about to go mad. Zhang Cong's thoughts moved and he directly sucked the remnant spirit of the God of Disaster into the divine palace.
The god of disaster was obviously frightened by Zhang Cong's divine palace. He couldn't say a word when he looked at the galaxy in front of him, and he was tied to a star by the power of space, the power of reincarnation, the power of nature and the power of time.
He couldn't even move in his seat.
Zhang Cong said calmly: "I have a way to help you get out of trouble, and even help you achieve righteousness and escape the realm of evil gods. Do you want to know?"
The god of disaster murmured: "Do you want to become a Taoist ancestor? How can it be that easy? Especially in this land abandoned by gods, and even if you ascend to the upper world, you don't know how many people in your world
God, how many golden immortals have been harmed in the past? If you ascend in this state, you will be chased and beaten as soon as you go up. How can you have the chance to become a Taoist?"
Zhang Cong's heart moved and he couldn't help but ask: "What do you know? Tell me carefully? This is related to our common destiny."
"All the stars in your space, including the power of chaos in the main star, are all forces that were feared by the previous generation. The remaining space, reincarnation, and time, including the Lord of Disaster above me, have been marginalized and become inferior in the upper world.
Although the gods are powerful, it is said that it is difficult for them to survive for more than twenty-four days. They can only practice in the realm of lust. Are you inferior to them? If you go up there, you probably won’t be able to escape the realm of desire, and you can only become a loose immortal."
Zhang Cong laughed: "You can't even become a loose immortal now, you can only live in the mud forever, so why are you so picky?"
The God of Disaster sighed: "Even if I'm not picky, do you think I can run out if you take me into the God's Mansion? This is the territory of the God of Shit. Although he only leaves distractions here, but with you
The ability still cannot break the curse seal."
Zhang Cong also sighed: "No wonder you were tricked like this, are you brainless? Li Daitao doesn't understand? Your slimy remnant soul can be divided into millions of shares, so you won't leave some here.
Will Lacuo Lake continue to receive incense?
A part of it is concentrated in my divine palace. With the cover of time, reincarnation and the power of space, not to mention Shiva's distraction, even his main god is here, and he can still defeat the chaos that so many of you ancient gods are working together.
power?"
The God of Disaster was stunned: "That's right? You are really smart. You can even think of such a method."
Zhang Cong was so angry that he laughed: "Why don't you say you are stupid? When our human race is distracted, we will condense another soul. Multiple lives are so simple that you, the ancient evil god, don't understand? I
I really don’t know what the use of taking you out will be.”
