To the naked eye, this is a world that seems no different from the outside world. The sky is blue, the land is plain, the vegetation is green, and there are undulating mountains in the distance. It is vast and boundless, and at the same time, the aura is extremely rich.
Everything here does not seem to be a mausoleum. In the wind that blows, there is still the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. Even in the sky, some cranes can be seen flying gracefully from time to time, and sometimes there are some graceful fairies sitting on the cranes curiously.
He lowered his head and looked at Wang Baole who broke in here.
In this scene, if it had been another monk, even if his cultivation had surpassed Wang Baole and reached the planetary realm, it would be difficult to see the clues. But Wang Baole himself was special. At this moment, he narrowed his eyes, and a faint light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
This ghostly light carried a hint of hellfire, and after covering his eyes, the world displayed in front of him immediately changed drastically, as if a veil covering it had been lifted, revealing its true appearance!
The sky is not blue, but red!
The earth is not lush and green, but withered. The so-called undulating mountains... are actually piles of countless skeletons, and the cranes in the sky are ferocious ghosts. As for the fairies... they are all ugly.
Transformed by maggots!
As for the spiritual energy... this is not spiritual energy at all, but extremely rich death energy. In addition, on the plains of the earth, there is not an empty space, but an army of nearly a million ghosts, each with a cold look in their eyes.
Arranged and looked at, this scene can indeed be described as vast and boundless.
In addition, above the mountains formed by the corpses, there is a huge palace between heaven and earth. While the palace is purple in color, it can be seen that there are thirteen very luxurious emperor's seats in the palace.
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Twelve of the seats are divided into two vertical rows, and the last seat is located in the deepest part of the palace, alone among the other chairs, and is far superior to the others in terms of size and luxury.
At the same time, there are figures sitting on these seats. The twelve seats divided into two rows are all old people. Although their appearances are different, they are similar, and they all have expressionless faces.
, with a threatening look in his eyes, wearing a yellow robe and an imperial crown, was looking coldly at the place where Wang Baole was.
And the thirteenth seat that is the deepest and most noble... sits a taller figure on it, with fluctuations and pressure that seem to make the sky change color. But what makes him different from others is that
There is no face on his face, but a blur!
The moment all this came into Wang Baole's eyes, his expression became even weirder, and before he could take any action, the faceless emperor sitting on the throne in his eyes suddenly raised his head.
Although he had no face, Wang Baole still had the illusion that there were eyes emanating from the great emperor's face, looking directly at him.
This gaze seemed to have substance. The moment he saw it, Wang Baole's body shook violently, and the Nightmare Eye Art in his body suddenly started to operate. Huge black eyes appeared uncontrollably behind his back.
The size of these eyes was a hundred feet long. The moment they appeared here, they formed a monstrous momentum, which seemed to merge with the eyes of the faceless emperor in the palace. Then there was laughter with excitement and excitement.
From within the Nightmare Eyes, it erupted from Wang Baole's body.
"Wang Baole, I want to thank you for bringing me back to this place from a near-death state so that I can live another life!" As the laughter echoed arrogantly, from the pupils of the huge black eyes, something appeared directly
The figure of an old man, with an unruly look, stepped out with laughter and stood between heaven and earth.
Although the body is illusory, the aura exuding from it seems to be integrated with the entire world, causing the world to change, the wind and clouds to roll back, and waves of terrifying pressure to rumble and spread in all directions.
"Have you said enough? Emperor of the first generation of Shenmu Civilization, I find that an old guy like you is very long-winded." Wang Baole didn't bother to pretend to be panic. His expression was very calm at the moment, and he turned his head to look at the old man's figure.
"The next step is to seize the body, but with your current condition, it seems that you are a little bit behind. So... what is your trump card? Is this the place that gives you confidence?" As he spoke, Wang Baole felt deep in his heart for Xie Haiyang.
The creation mentioned above has been fully understood.
"This good fortune... is most likely the emperor of this generation himself. Since he can eat three heads, he obviously knows that this emperor of this generation wants to seize my body and resurrect me, so the fact that good fortune is the emperor himself is established!"
"Although Xie Haiyang tricked me, he probably didn't want me to perish. In that case, how could he be sure that this attempt to seize the body would fail, and would instead become my nourishment, allowing me to break through here?
Maybe Xie Haiyang is also thinking about whether I will spend money to buy his help after entering this place. In this case, Xie Haiyang thinks that it is impossible for me to succeed on my own... His
The source of this judgment is either that I don’t know my identity as a Ming sect, or... this generation of old ghosts is deceitful!"
As the thoughts in Wang Baole's mind flashed, the Divine Eyes generation narrowed his eyes and sneered.
"In order to repay you, I will occupy your body and do the hard work for you!" As he said that, he raised his right hand and waved around.
With this wave, the aura on his body exploded again, and suddenly on the plain in front of Wang Baole, the army of millions of ghosts who stood there and looked at him coldly were now trembling, and the coldness in their eyes was replaced by fanaticism.
, one by one knelt down instantly!
From a distance, the scene of millions of troops kneeling together looked like a huge wave. It was very shocking. What was even more shocking was that after the army of millions of ghosts knelt down, they all opened their mouths and sent out words that could be checked by their spiritual thoughts.
Soul words!
"Welcome the emperor back to the palace!"
As they opened their mouths, a trace of soul breath suddenly emitted from the top of each of the millions of ghosts. These breaths flew in instantly and went straight to... the old man who walked out of Nightmare Eyes, the Divine Eye Civilization
A generation of emperors is gone!
This scene made Wang Baole's eyes flash with a strange light, and at the same time doubts emerged in his heart.
"Does this old ghost really not know that I am a member of the Underworld Sect?"
As a member of the Ming Sect, especially Ming Zi, if Wang Baole wanted to, he could directly intercept this piece of soul power and let it integrate into his body. But this scene made Wang Baole hesitate in his heart, so he flashed his eyes invisibly,
Suddenly he put on a proud look and laughed.
"Although I don't know why the Ming Sect only changed the Divine Eye Technique, but left you without erasing it, but obviously you are still a little unclear about my origin..."
"Underworld, the soul is coming!" As soon as Wang Baole spoke, as he raised his right hand, the underworld fire suddenly burst out in his eyes, and an ancient aura from the underworld sect rose directly on him, making the entire emperor
At this moment, the whole world of the mausoleum trembled. At the moment when the expression of the emperor suddenly changed, the soul energy from millions of ghosts that was originally rushing towards him turned around directly in front of him... towards Wang Baole, fiercely
The ground surges away!
"Impossible!!! The emperor's heir is back!!" The old ghost's face changed drastically, his eyes showed panic, as if he was extremely anxious, he raised his right hand and pointed towards the palace in the sky.
With this finger, in addition to the faceless emperor, all the emperors of the divine civilization on the other twelve seats in the palace suddenly shook their bodies. They all stood up and knelt down directly towards Wang Baole and the old ghost.
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"Welcome ancestor back to the palace!"
As soon as the words came out, the extremely rich soul energy of these twelve emperors suddenly dispersed and turned into twelve soul dragons. They rushed out of the palace and went straight to a generation of old ghosts who came here in an instant and seemed to be going.
Stop Wang Baole from attracting the energy of millions of ghosts!
At this moment, in the imperial mausoleum, the energy of millions of ghost souls and the soul power of the twelve emperors are permeating together, causing huge fluctuations. As Wang Baole's identity as the Underworld Sect, he can immediately feel that once he integrates them into his body,
After a period of digestion, his cultivation level will rise instantly, and he will break through to reach the level of spiritual immortality. It is not impossible to reach the middle stage of spiritual immortality even far beyond the early stage of spiritual immortality!!
"Such a big temptation..." Deep in Wang Baole's eyes, entanglement and hesitation collided fiercely.