One thousand two hundred and forty-two chapters: 10 million historical records are not true
Deep in the West Sea, he and Demon Lord Miaozhen walked through the densely packed dead objects. Wu Yi could not count the number of dead objects here. There were so many that they did not even have the so-called territory of influence. They were so crowded that they were as crowded as sardine cans.
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Generally speaking, this situation means that there is an absolutely powerful dead object here, which can be regarded as the king of dead objects. It is the existence of this dead object that can subdue the nature of many dead objects.
Otherwise, although the dead objects are not very intelligent, but after their cultivation becomes stronger, driven by instinct, they will spontaneously go to places rich in death aura, occupy them for cultivation, and drive away the same kind, so that they will never gather together.
Continuing to go deep into the far sea, the premonition in Wu Yi's heart became stronger. The spiritual platform warned and the alarm bell rang. Even if he did not feel the aura of the "King of Dead Things" at the moment, even if he was protected by the jade seal, Wu Yi still
Terrified by it.
This was not the first time that Wu Yi was frightened by an inexplicable existence, but this time it was the most frightening. Because of the inexplicable reason, Wu Yi relied on the existing existence as a reference to infinitely amplify the opponent's strength and belittle himself, to the point where he was heartbroken.
There is a desire to retreat and one hesitates to move forward.
Demon Lord Miaozhen on the side also noticed the change in Wu Yi's state of mind. Wu Yi had always been calm and calm, and even if he was frightened in his heart, he would not show it externally. This time, Demon Lord Miaozhen sensed it, and he could also know from the side that Wu Yi was afraid.
The complexity of Yi’s heart.
"If my fellow Taoist wants to retreat and leave now, there is no chance that there will be any chance of survival. Otherwise, there will be no way out!" Demon Lord Miaozhen's eyes flashed and his voice was clear, as if he was taunting Wu Yi and trying to provoke him.
"Tianjun is not panicked at all," Wu Yi calmed down a little, and returned to a pure and innocent state of mind, and said: "Even if this body is not the real body of Tianjun, it would be a waste for Tianjun to send a clone into this world.
No calculation? What if it is lost here? It would be a pity!"
"What's the worst, I'll send another clone? The world is so big, and with the flow of calamity, there are so many opportunities. What if fellow Taoist dies? Is there nothing left? So do fellow Taoists continue to move forward?" Demon Lord Miaozhen chuckled.
? Looks like you don't care at all? Calm and confident.
Wu Yi doesn't believe what Demon Lord Miaozhen said? Realm promotion is a major event in the upper realm for hundreds of kalpas, and the dangers faced are unprecedented.
All the immortals are patrolling in the nine heavens? Ordinary demons, just let them in? Let them become catfish, such as the existence of Miaozhen Demon Lord? Let them in, it is to attract wolves into the house, this is a big shark, to destroy the ecology of the entire world
of.
In the past, if he had not been forced to do anything, Wu Yi would not have helped Demon Lord Miaozhen enter the upper realm. If the sect found out, he would be expelled from the sect, although now they can't give Wu Yi any help.
As the tribulation energy circulates, the realm gradually expands and the qi mechanism changes, Demon Lord Miaozhen does have the opportunity to re-enter the realm. However, at that time, the catastrophe has already occurred and he has lost his first hand. Even if he comes, he will just drink.
Just ordering soup, is Demon Lord Miaozhen really willing to do so?
"When we get here, Tianjun might as well tell me a little bit about what he knows." As he said that, Wu Yi looked at the vast dead objects with strong auras, sighed deeply, and said: "Otherwise, I might really have to go back?"
The road is really dangerous!"
"Are you threatening me, fellow Taoist?"
"Don't you dare? Since we are allies, why not exchange knowledge!"
"If you say it, will fellow Taoists definitely believe it?" Demon Lord Miaozhen asked.
"But if you don't say it, you won't even have the chance to choose to believe it! Wouldn't it be extremely boring?"
Demon Lord Miao Zhen was amused by Wu Yi, and his laughter was also very pleasant, but it made people shudder. He said: "In this case, there is no harm in telling you."
"The place where you and I are now is outside the former West Sea Dragon Palace. The West Sea Dragon Palace is a holy place refined by the dragon kings of all generations with their own remains. There are countless layers of space, and the flow rate of time is different from that of the outside world. Outsiders cannot use it. That is
If you come nearby, you are not allowed to enter."
"This is also the place where the most intense battles occurred a hundred tribulations ago, so so many corpses were left behind and turned into dead objects. Are you curious why all these dead objects are gathered here?"
Wu Yi nodded slightly.
"Do you think it's because there is a spiritual energy escaping from the Dragon Palace, attracting these dead things to gather here, or do you think there is a powerful dead thing here that restrains all dead things?"
Wu Yi thought that it must be because he was in a turbulent state of mind before, and his inner thoughts were read by Demon Lord Miaozhen, otherwise he would not have guessed what he thought in his mind.
Demon Lord Miaozhen sneered and said: "None of these are right. From a certain perspective, you can regard these dead objects as one!"
Wu Yi subconsciously looked at the dead objects nearby. They were densely packed, numbering in the millions, with cultivation levels from bottom to top. The strong ones were no less powerful than the Blood Golem. You said these dead objects were all one body. What a joke.
However, when Wu Yi looked at the face of Demon Lord Miaozhen, there was no trace of emotion and seriousness. He couldn't help but think about the other party's words again, and then he thought about something more and said: "What you mean is that these dead objects were all affected by one person."
Impact?"
Demon Lord Miaozhen nodded.
"So, this person is the last Dragon Lord of the West Sea!"
"right!"
Wu Yi was shocked in his heart. It is said that at the end of the great calamity, this man was swallowed up by the fire of karma and his soul was destroyed. If what Demon Lord Miaozhen said is true, I am afraid it is not that simple. Instead, he left behind a back-up plan, and it was divided.
And the blood that comes out can affect and turn into millions of dead objects, so what is the other party's true cultivation level?
This thought was so intense that Wu Yi asked directly, "Then what is the cultivation level of the last Xihai Dragon Lord?"
"What do you think?"
"Historical records record that he is a half-step Daluo and has not yet reached the final step. However, he possesses a divine weapon of luck, so he might be able to fight Daluo!"
Wu Yi is like an old farmer in the village. He thinks that the emperor's life is to eat white flour steamed buns every day and have a golden hoe. Since he has never been exposed to it, it is completely his own imagination.
Demon Lord Miaozhen sneered and disdained to ridicule Wu Yi.
"Is it possible that he has already passed that step?" Wu Yi's face was as solemn as ever.
Demon Lord Miaozhen nodded slightly.
At this moment, Wu Yi's world view was shattered. It turned out that historical records may not be true, even if he had known this truth for a long time. But Wu Yi had no ability to believe these stories that were tens or hundreds of eons away from him.
refute.
"Why should I believe you?" Wu Yi worked hard to maintain his worldview that has not completely collapsed. He has adhered to the worldview for hundreds of years. Once it is shattered, no matter who it is, he will want to resist. The process of reshaping is too painful.