Chapter 2247: The Mystery of the Underworld, the Tomb of the Gods
Of course, after twenty years of seclusion, Zhang Bairen's gains were not just that. Lao Dan Fuzhao even asked him to see a little path to the immortal path, otherwise he would not have used the greatest reliance on Buzhou Shan as a pillar of support without thinking.
The great way of immortals learned from Lao Dan’s talisman is the foundation for him to be confident in everything in the future.
In chaos
The chaotic energy rolls, and it does not distinguish between north and south, east and west, and does not distinguish between the past and the future.
Daxiong waved the four swords of Zhuxian and the sword formation were buried deep in the chaos, and then Zhang Bairen flashed and appeared outside.
"How is it?" Shaoyang's ancestor looked at Zhang Bairen with his eyes, looking at him eagerly, revealing a scent of exploration.
"I don't know!" Zhang Bairen shook his head. To be honest, even if he was himself, he didn't know how far he had practiced now.
"How has the outside world been like in the past twenty years?" A hint of vicissitudes appeared in Zhang Bairen's eyes.
"Congratulations, you already have a grandson!" Shaoyang ancestor said with a smile.
"Oh?" Zhang Bairen's heart moved when he heard this, and after a while, he said, "That room?"
"The room of Sister Gongsun" Shaoyang ancestor said with a smile.
Zhang Bairen nodded after hearing this: "I am not a qualified father, and certainly not a qualified grandfather, so I will not go to see you."
The ancestor of Shaoyang refused to comment after hearing this, and Zhang Bairen was indeed not a qualified father.
"Also, Zulong has been waiting for you for more than ten years. He has been in a hurry for the past few years and has been waiting for you to come out of seclusion." Shaoyang Ancestor said: "Do you want to see him?"
"Forget it, I'll be anxious. I'll sort out the position of the Eight Immortals first. This is the top priority!" Zhang Bairen said with a smile.
"The Eight Immortals have now attained immortality, and they all have cultivated the immortal energy." The Shaoyang ancestor sighed.
"So fast?" Zhang Bairen was stunned when he heard this.
"The power of the Turks, Tubo, Turks, Loulan... The power of the Western Regions countries is enough, but the power of faith is only the power of faith. Moreover, the Eight Immortals are surrounded by the great power of heaven and earth, so it is difficult to achieve enlightenment!" Shaoyang ancestor whispered.
Zhang Bairen was silent when he heard this, gently tapped the jade belt around his waist with his fingers, and looked towards the Western Regions with his eyes.
Since Zhang Bairen's battle in the North Sea and exterminated the North Sea, the countries in the Western Regions have been trembling and extremely frightened, and they dare not make any small moves on the surface.
Even if you secretly make some difficult things for the sake of being unable to do so, it is not difficult for the Eight Immortals. The Eight Immortals have now passed down the Taoist tradition in the Western Regions countries, cutting off the foundation of Buddhism. Now the Buddhism has begun to flourish and decline, and is on a downward path.
Especially now, the grassland is covered with the blood of the Middle Earth Han family. The entire grassland has been integrated with the Middle Earth dragon energy and has completely become part of the Middle Earth.
"Zhang Bairen!!!" Just as Zhang Bairen was observing the overall situation in the world, a shout of a void sounded, and Zulong rushed over in a panic.
"Why is it so hurry?" Zhang Bairen looked surprised: "Ancestral Dragon is not resting in Beihai and refining Kuafu's true body. What are you doing in my Zhuo County?"
Zhang Bairen looked at Zulong with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
"What happened!" Zulong smiled bitterly, his eyes full of regret. If he had known that he would have told Zhang Bairen that secret, it was all his fault for being greedy.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Bairen was stunned when he heard this. There were definitely not many people who could be called a major event by Zulong.
Everything starts twenty years ago
Twenty years ago, the two brothers Zulong and Zhulong returned to the East China Sea and sneaked into the underworld in secret.
With the strength of the Ancestral Dragon and Zhulong, it is not difficult to sneak into the underworld.
In a corner of the underworld, the space was twisted and two figures suddenly appeared.
"Brother, are you saying true?" Zhulong was half-believing and half-doubting.
Zulong looked at the golden crow of the sun in the sky with his eyes, then looked at the roaring ghosts around him, and whispered: "Listen to me. As long as this matter can be accomplished, not only can our brothers recover their strength, but their foundation must be unprecedented."
The Zulong and Zhulong carefully restrained their energy. The two of them sneaked all the way, avoiding the ghosts along the way, and actually plunged into the mist in the center of the underworld.
"What a powerful fog, I can't see through it. If we don't know how to break the formation, we will be trapped here alive!" Zhulong looked at the formation in front of us with lingering fear.
Hearing this, Zulong smiled: "This great formation was set up by the Taiyin Fairy and the Twelve God Kings, and called it: Taiwei Life and Death Two Heaven. This world forms its own universe and is born in the underworld. Although this great formation is powerful, it cannot do anything to me. Have you forgotten your ability to keep your brothers in sight. I can even drill into Buzhou Mountain, let alone a mere acquired human formation?"
"Brother, what exactly is there in this formation? I just feel a sense of uneasiness in my heart, as if something ominous will happen at any time!" Zhulong was a little scared. Now that the fairy weapon is about to come, he really doesn't want to create troubles outside the room.
"What nonsense? Our brothers have no way out now. Otherwise, why would I drag you here? With our current strength, even our peak state has not recovered back then, how can we become immortals?" Zulong glared at Zhulong, full of anger at his not to fight for his misfortune.
Zhulong Nuonuo, dare not speak.
But the Zulong saw the divine light on his face, slowly stepped forward, letting the formation ahead be full of confusion and endless murderous intentions, but it was like a loach, easily drilling over.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly the two of them had a cheerful look in front of them. They had already passed through the formation. The next moment, the overwhelming sacred aura soared into the sky, and the endless horror echoed between the sky and the earth.
Although the divine light path ahead is extraordinary, as if it is a god's temple, the two of them have the eyes of the real dragon, which is enough to see through the appearance and return to the source.
There is no divine light, all of which are extremely terrifying and gloomy aura, endless death and resentment surges into the sky.
The blurred figures were filled with death aura around the sky, and their unwilling will kept shaking, revealing terrifying auras. The hideous face made people's scalp numb.
Tombstones were densely covered with dense tombstones, and there was no limit to the sight of them at a glance. On each tombstone, there were terrifying figures roaring.
Even if a strong man in the immortal realm comes in, he will probably turn around and run away without saying a word, and will never dare to stay for a moment.
Although the gods died, their combat power was even greater than that during their lifetime.
"This is the tomb of the ancient gods! These are the gods who were killed by the Emperor during the Battle of Heaven!" Zhulong felt his calves start to tremble.
"The Fairy of Taiyin and the Ten God Kings want to reverse their vitality, resurrect the dead innate gods, reversal the general trend again, and open up the gods' era! It's a fool!" Zulong's eyes shone and rubbed his palms: "See, this is all resources. As long as we brothers swallow it, the Void Certificate will be broken in the future, and the Great Dao will be just a matter of time."
While speaking, Zulong kicked the tombstone under the kick, and the ancient divine patterns were flowing: "The Tomb of the Yin and Yang of the Gods."
"It's actually the ancestor of Yin and Yang. This guy is born to control the great way of Yin and Yang. He is one of the best beings among the gods!" The ancestor dragon's eyes shone, showing sharp dragon claws, and rubbed the dragon's fingers: "This time I was really big, but I didn't expect to encounter a big fish as soon as I came in."
"Don't stand there, work!" Zulong pushed Zhulong, his eyes full of excitement.
"Brother, do you really have to do it? If you spread it, you are afraid that the gods will attack them and will not let us brothers go!" Unlike Zulong's excitement, Zhulong's eyes were full of retreat.
"Things that are not as good as climate! If you and my brothers don't swallow the foundation of the gods, how can you and my brothers quickly complete the foundation and achieve enlightenment quickly?" Zulong pushed the candle dragon away, and his sharp dragon claws shattered the tombstone. Although the tombstone was protected by a large formation, it could not match the power of the dragon claws.
It's strange that the Ancestral Dragon Claw seems to have a power to destroy all things, otherwise it wouldn't have dug through Buzhou Mountain back then.
The soil flies, and the light of the forbidden law flows. Even the immortal strong man will never break the formation, but the claws facing the Ancestral Dragon seem like bubbles.
"Click~"
"Click~"
The Zulong dived rapidly, and a sarcophagus had been dug out in the blink of an eye.
The vicissitudes of time came to my face, and the forbidden powers on the sarcophagus were swaying and twisted. Zulong was so excited that he drooled. Without saying a word, he stepped forward and dived the sarcophagus open, and rubbed his hands excitedly: "I've made a lot of money!"
The light of the gods shines out from the divine light, and the yin and yang energy continues to spread, and a hazy and fuzzy figure comes out from the yin and yang energy: "Who disturbs my sleep?"
"An old thing pretending to be a ghost!" Zulong smashed the residual soul with one claw, spreading away the yin and yang energy, and looking at the corpse in the sarcophagus, his eyes suddenly turned red.
The sarcophagus formed a void dimension, and the ancestor dragon pierced through the dimensional barrier with one claw, and only a burst of screams came from the sarcophagus:
"Zulong! You damn old loach, you dare to plot against me!"
Although the gods died, they still have their will.
But how the dead are the opponents of living people?
Allowing the Yin-Yang Ancestor to struggle in the dimension, he was pinned by the Ancestral Dragon like a little chicken and dragged it out of the dimensional barrier: "Incredible! The plan of the Taiyin Fairy was successful. Although you have not resurrected your true body, you already have the will to be resurrected."
"Zulong, you bastard, let me go!" The Yin-Yang Ancestor scolded endlessly.
"After all, you are a dead guy. You took the hatred of me, Penglai, Fang Abbot, and Yingzhou, and took away the energy of the world. Today, it's time to repay it!" After the words, he opened his mouth suddenly, and he couldn't allow the other party to resist. He had swallowed the Yin and Yang.
"Brother..." Zhulong's eyes were full of fear.
Chapter completed!