Vol 2 Chapter 2247: The mystery of the Yin Cao, the tomb of the gods

Of course, after twenty years of retreat, Zhang Bairen has gained more than that. The old talisman made him peep into the path of the immortal road, otherwise he would not use it as a support directly without relying on Zhou Shan. Sky pillar.
The Dao of Immortals, which he has realized from the old talisman, is the foundation of his confident face for the future.
In chaos
The air of chaos is tumbling, and it doesn't distinguish between north and south, or the past and the future.
Daxiu waved Zhuxian's four swords and was buried deep in the chaos with the sword array, only to see Zhang Bairen's figure flashing and appearing outside.
"How's it going?" The ancestor Shaoyang looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes, staring blankly, revealing a touch of inquiry.
"I don't know!" Zhang Bairen shook his head, and to be honest, even if it was himself, he didn't know how far he had practiced now.
"How is the outside world in these twenty years?" Zhang Bairen showed a touch of vicissitudes in his eyes.
"Congratulations, you already have a grandson!" Old Ancestor Shaoyang said with a smile.
"Oh?" Zhang Bairen's heart moved when he heard the words, and after a while he said, "That room?"
"Sister Gongsun's room" Old Ancestor Shaoyang said with a smile.
Zhang Bairen nodded when he heard the words: "I'm not a qualified father, and certainly not a qualified grandfather, so I still won't see him."
The ancestor of Shaoyang couldn't comment on hearing that, Zhang Bairen was indeed not a qualified father.
"Also, Zu Long has been waiting for you for more than ten years. In the past few years, I have been anxious and have been waiting for you to leave the customs." Shaoyang Patriarch said, "Do you want to see him?"
"Forget it, tell him to be anxious, I'll sort out the position of the Eight Immortals first, this is the top priority!" Zhang Bairen smiled.
"The Eight Immortals have now proven to be immortal, and they have all developed the aura of immortality" Shaoyang ancestor looked sad.
"So fast?" Zhang Bairen was taken aback when he heard the words.
"Together with Turks, Tubo, Turks, Loulan... the power of the Western Regions, the realm of a few people is long enough, the difference is just the power of faith, and the eight immortals are holding the world, it is difficult to think about it!" Shaoyang The ancestor whispered.
Hearing this, Zhang Bairen was silent, tapping the jade belt around his waist lightly with his fingers, his eyes looking towards the Western Regions.
Ever since Zhang Bairen’s battle in the North Sea and the extinction of the North Sea, the countries of the Western Regions shivered and trembling, and they were all extremely frightened, and they dared not make any small actions.
Even if it is secretly engaged in some embarrassment, it is difficult to find the Eight Immortals. The Eight Immortals are now spreading down the Taoism in the Western Regions, breaking the foundation of Buddhism. Now Buddhism has begun to flourish and decline, and it is going downhill.
Especially nowadays, the grassland is full of the blood of the Chinese Han family. The entire grassland has been integrated with the Dragon Qi of the Middle-earth, and has become a part of the Middle-earth.
"Zhang Bairen!!!" As Zhang Bairen was observing the overall situation of the world, he heard a cry from the sky, and Zu Long hurried over in a hurry.
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Zhang Bairen was surprised: "The ancestor dragon will not rest in Beihai, refining and refining the true body of his father, why come to my Zhuojun?"
Zhang Bairen looked at Zulong with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"Something has happened!" Zu Long smiled bitterly, his eyes full of regret. He knew that he should have told Zhang Bairen the secret, and blamed himself for being greedy.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Bairen was taken aback when he heard the words. There are definitely not many that can be called a major event by Zulong.
Everything must start from twenty years ago
Moreover, two decades ago, the two brothers Zulong and Zhulong returned to the East China Sea all the way and sneaked into the Yincao Netherworld.
With the strength of Ancestral Dragon and Candle Dragon, it is not difficult to sneak into the underworld.
In a corner of the underworld, the space was distorted, and two human figures suddenly appeared.
"Big Brother, is what you said is true?" Zhulong was dubious.
Zulong looked at the big sun golden crow in the sky, then looked at the roaring ghosts all over, and said in a low voice: "You listen to me. As long as this can be done, our brothers will not be able to restore their strength. No."
I saw Ancestral Dragon and Candle Dragon cautiously converging their auras, they sneaked all the way, avoiding ghosts and monsters along the way, and plunged into the mist in the center of the Yin Cao.
"It's such a terrible mist that I can't even see through it. If we don't know how to break the formation, we're afraid we will be trapped here alive!" Zhulong looked at the big formation with lingering fear.
Hearing this, Zulong smiled: "This large formation was laid down by the Taiyin Fairy and the Twelve Kings of Gods. It was called: Taiwei's life and death are two rituals. This world is itself a universe, and it is entrusted to the Yin Cao Difu. Sheng, although this big formation is powerful, it can't help me. You forgot to look after the family for your brothers. I can get through if I don't know how to do it. What's more, it's a mere acquired formation?"
"Big brother, what is there in this big formation? The younger brother only feels uneasy in his heart, it seems that ominous things will happen at any time!" Zhulong was a little bit confused, now that the immortal opportunity is coming, he really doesn't want to branch out.
"What nonsense, our brothers have no retreat now, otherwise, why should I drag you here? With our current strength, how can we become immortal even if we haven't recovered from the peak state of the year?" Zu Long glared at Zhulong. It is the taste of being very angry and not arguing for its misfortune.
Zhulong Nuonuo, dare not speak.
Seeing Zulong with divine light on his face, he stepped forward slowly, despite the obstacles in front of him, and his infinite murderousness, but like a loach, he easily got through.
I don't know how long it has passed. Suddenly, the two of them are cheerful and have passed through the large array. The next moment the overwhelming sacred aura rises into the sky, endless horror and gloom echoing between the sky and the earth.
Although the weather in front of Shenguangdao Dao is extraordinary, as if it is a spiritual dojo, the two have the eyes of real dragons, enough to see through the appearance and return to the source.
Where there is so much light, it is all terrifying and gloomy, endless death and resentment.
At the entrance, a group of vague silhouettes roared around the sky with deathly aura, and their unwilling will constantly vibrated, revealing a series of terrifying auras, and that hideous face made people's scalp numb.
The tombstones are densely packed, and you can't see the edge at a glance. On each tombstone, there are horrible figures roaring continuously.
Even if the immortal realm powerhouse came in, I was afraid that I would turn around and run without saying a word, and would never dare to stay for a while.
Although the gods are dead, their combat power is even greater.
"This is the tomb of the Primordial Gods! These are all the gods who were killed by the Emperor of Heaven during the Battle of Heaven!" Zhulong only felt his calf tremble.
"The Taiyin Fairy and the Ten Great God Kings delusively reverse their vitality, resurrect the dead innate gods, revert the general trend, and open the era of the gods! It is idiotic to talk about dreams!" Zu Long's eyes lightened, and he rubbed his palms: "I see no , This is all resources, as long as our brothers swallow it, it will be nothing but leisure to break the void certificate in the future."
While talking, Zulong kicked the tombstone casually, and the immemorial pattern circulated: "The tomb of the yin and yang of the gods."
"It's actually the ancestor of Yin and Yang. This servant is born in charge of Yin and Yang Avenue. It is one of the best among the gods!" Zulong's eyes shined, showing sharp dragon claws, rubbing the dragon finger: "This time it really is. It's big hair, I didn't expect to encounter a big fish as soon as I came in."
"Don't froze, work!" Zu Long pushed Zhulong, his eyes full of excitement.
"Brother, do you really want to do it? It's spread out, I'm afraid that the gods will gather and attack, and will not let our brothers go!" Unlike Zu Long's excitement, Zhulong's eyes were full of withdrawal.
"Things that don't become a climate! If you don't swallow the gods' background, how can you and my brother quickly fill up the background and how to quickly enlighten?" Zulong pushed the candle dragon away, and the sharp claws smashed the tombstone. Although the tombstone has The big formation guards, but it can't match the power of Dragon Claw.
Strangely speaking, the ancestral dragon dragon claw seems to have a natural power to destroy all laws, otherwise it would not dig through the mountain in the past.
The mud flies, the light of the forbidden law flows, even if the immortal strong is absolutely difficult to break through the large array, but facing the ancestral dragon's claws are like bubbles.
"Crack~"
"Crack~"
Zulong swiftly moved, and a sarcophagus has been excavated by him at his fingertips.
The vicissitudes of the years and the ancient auras rushed forward, and the power of the forbidden law on the sarcophagus turned and twisted. Zu Long was excited and drooled. Without a word, he stepped forward and shaved the sarcophagus away, rubbing his hands excitedly: "Making a big profit. Sent!"
The brilliance of the gods shines from the divine light, the yin and yang are constantly permeated, and a hazy figure emerges from the yin and yang: "Who disturbs my sleep?"
"An old thing that pretends to be a ghost!" Zu Long claws the remnant soul to pieces, shoveling away the yin and yang, and looking at the corpse in the sarcophagus, his eyes suddenly become red.
The inside of the sarcophagus became a void dimension. Ancestral dragon pierced through the barrier of the dimension with one claw, and only heard screams from the sarcophagus:
"Zulong! You old loach, dare to count me!"
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Even though the yin and yang ancestor struggled in the dimension, he seemed to be pinched by the ancestor dragon like a little chicken, and dragged out from the barrier of the dimension: "Unbelievable! The plan of the fairy fairy was successful. Although you did not resurrect the real body, But there is already the will to resurrect."
"Zu Long, you bastard, let me go quickly!" Yin Yang ancestor scolded.
"After all, you old guy is also a dead thing. Back then, you took the enemies of Penglai, the abbot, and Yingzhou, and you robbed me of my anger. Today, I should pay it back!" The words fell and opened his mouth suddenly. The other party resisted and swallowed yin and yang.
"Big Brother..." Zhulong's eyes were full of panic.
"What are you afraid of!" Zulong merged the coffins casually, and said casually: "I have seized the origin of the yin and yang ancestors, and greatly increased the magical powers of my brother. As long as I am swallowing more than a dozen divine bodies and seizing more than a dozen origins, my cultivation base It will inevitably return to its peak state, and even if the lunar resurrection then, knowing that our brothers did it, what about it? By then, you and I will have a different world."
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