Chapter 1204: Prehistoric secrets

Granny Fuyun's eyes flickered, and she smiled and said, "That's great, the better your talent, the better the effect of throwing into this magic fire, not bad, really good."
Luo Qi also looked at Lin Lang at this time and said with a smile: "I have endured you all the way for so long. Seeing that you finally contributed your life to us, I was still angry with the dead."
"Idiot." Lin Lang looked at him coldly and sneered: "Don't you know, even you are one of the sacrifices?"
"Sacrifice me?"
As if he heard the biggest joke in his life, Luo Qi laughed and said: "I am a descendant of Luo Tian, ​​who would dare to sacrifice me?"
But at the moment when the voice fell, Immortal Emperor Qinghong behind him had already taken out the battle spear, picked up the back collar of Luo Qi, and lifted him high to the center of the altar.
"Uncle Qinghong, what are you doing?" Luo Qi was full of horror, puzzled, and said angrily: "You dare to betray the emperor, grandfather can't spare you!"
"Goodbye, young master."
Immortal Emperor Qinghong's face was indifferent, and the tip of his spear flicked. In an instant, his spear shattered Luo Chi's clothes. With a scream, Luo Chi fell into the altar and was burned to ashes.
"This is also what Luo Tiandi meant."
At this moment, the two Ye Qing who were not far away were also dumbfounded. Emperor Luo Tian actually sacrificed his blood and descendants, wouldn't it mean...
"Yes, the princess is also one of the important sacrifices, but the blood flowing through you is the blood of the great emperor."
Granny Fuyun smiled sullenly and clapped her hands. Ye Qing and both of them were thrown into the altar with horror and disbelief on their faces.
Lin Lang and the leather skirt boy were the only ones left on the court.
"The Nine Emperors' heart is so cruel, even his descendants can get rid of bad hands." Lin Lang smiled.
"It's an opportunity to become immortal, what is it to use their heirs to explore the way." Fu Yun's mother-in-law said coldly, and instead, the three men's sullen eyes fell on Lin Lang one after another.
"Do you dance or do I help you?"
"Now I am afraid you need to help me, help me find out what this altar really is."
Lin Lang shook his head slightly, he took a step forward, and his full body was also dissipating at this time, and surging waves swept the entire hall.
"I underestimated you." Immortal Emperor Yunduan flashed his eyes and frowned, "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the World, which one are you a master?"
Lin Lang smiled without saying a word.
The three masters each gave a cold snort, and started their cultivation, showing their weapons. After a while, the whole hall was filled with terrifying magical powers, and loud and deafening noises continued to erupt.
...
After half a day.
The battle in the Demon Lord's Palace came to an end, and only Lin Lang and the young man in a leather skirt were left in the entire hall. As for the three masters of the nine emperors, Lin Lang had long been thrown into the magic fire of the altar.
After incorporating the lifelong comprehension of the Hongmeng Sanren, Lin Lang's cultivation base has long surpassed the ordinary masters, only one Taoist tree behind the great emperor-level master.
of course.
This is also an insurmountable gap.
After killing the three masters, Lin Lang also began to study this strange-looking altar. With the sacrifice of so many sacrifices, the altar soared up a faint demon fire.
"The Nine Emperor Gods said that this altar is connected to the real fairyland world, so will the so-called fairyland world be the world created by the power of the last era."
Following Lin Lang's various attempts, this altar did not respond at all, and there was no entrance to the fairyland world.
"Is there a problem with the direction of my attempt, or that the number of sacrifices is not enough." Lin Lang frowned, and then began to concentrate on studying the altar.
It wasn't until Lin Lang incorporated his own blood into it that he realized some famous people. The Nine Emperors guessed that there is indeed another space connected to this altar.
But it was not some fairyland world, but eight extremely ancient portals, simple and solemn.
"this is not……"
Lin Lang was stunned. Among the eight portals in front of him, he confirmed a few of them. Among them, four were the palaces where Daozu, Buddha, and Kaitian Sage lived, and the last...Nine Heaven Hall!
In the past, he had seen the world from the perspective of Hongmeng Sanren, and he was more or less clear about the origin of some Hongmeng Sanren.
He was a visitor from another world who came through the portal of the Nine Heavens Palace, and was the first person to come to this world. After practicing for a period of time in the ancient times, Hongmeng Sanren came into contact with his three juniors in three other places.
That is, Daozu and others.
They came from the same family and also came from that mysterious world, which Lin Lang called the fairyland world for the time being.
It is true that this altar can connect to the door of that world, but with Lin Lang's power, he cannot pry open the door of another world anyway.
It is completely closed, and how to open it is probably only clear to the Taoist ancestors who are still alive in the world.
Moreover, during long-term research, Lin Lang also discovered some other magical uses of this altar.
For example, the energy of the blood sacrifice can not only be used to connect to that different world, but it can also form a peculiar defensive field outside the Demon Lord's Palace, like an array, but with some differences.
"This altar mobilizes the energy of the entire universe, and the energy of the blood sacrifice is only the key to open the altar." Lin Lang's divine consciousness sank in the channels of the two worlds, and countless energy vortices formed below, which were absorbed like whales and cows With nearby energy.
In the starry sky, energy vortexes are like star points, exuding dim light, forming countless coordinate lines horizontally and vertically.
Even if these energy vortices that look like star points are close to Lin Lang's feet, they are actually far away from this endless star field.
The position under his feet is the highest point of the entire universe, overlooking billions of stars.
"In fact, there are nearly a million such poles in the universe. Once the blood sacrifices to various divine bodies, this large array will be fully opened, absorbing the energy of millions of stars."
"The energy of millions of star fields will eventually gather on the surface of this palace, making him the safest place in this universe."
Lin Lang was a little moved.
With millions of star fields as the array nodes, an extremely huge starry sky array is created. What exactly were the demons going to do and what were they fighting against?
A million star regions, even if the current immortal world and the underworld are added together, there is not so much. It is very possible that the demons of that year have already crossed the borders of the universe and absorbed the energy of the stars over there.
Lin Lang sorted out his thoughts, integrated some of the information he had learned so far, and his thinking became clearer.
The Demon Race back then may have suffered a terrible catastrophe, this kind of thing will destroy everything in the universe, so the Demon Lord led the entire Demon Race's top masters to create the Demon Lord Palace, and it is in millions of star regions. Lay down a big battle.
The final result is nothing more than two. One is that the masters of the demons are annihilated, and even such a large formation will not help.
"Of course, there is another greatest possibility." Lin Lang's expression sank: "The Demon Race has deployed such a large formation, but it is not used to fight the prehistoric disaster, but to open the door to the fairyland world. ."
"They may have succeeded, and a war broke out with the inhabitants of Xianyu World. Xianyu World was lost. Among them, the aboriginal Hongmeng Sanren and others were divided into three groups and escaped from four of the portals to where we are now. world."
Lin Lang's guess was not without a target, he had once inserted a gap in the Palace of Nine Heavens, and saw a dense crowd of demon monks in it.
"If it is as I guess, that terrible disaster will probably still occur, otherwise there is no reason for those demons not to return."
Lin Lang's heart tightened.
Even the great masters of the prehistoric disaster cannot be spared. If it reappears, who can survive in the world today?
Lin Lang was worried and was about to leave the forbidden place of life and death. As for the palace and altar left by the Demon Race, even though the materials were precious, they could not be dismantled with Lin Lang's current strength, and could only give up.
Just as he was about to leave, the young man wearing an animal skin skirt beside him broke the seal at some point and jumped in front of Lin Lang in a few steps.
"woo woo woo woo……"
This young man only broke away from the half-leg seal, as for the five senses, the seal of the three masters still remained.
Lin Lang knew what he wanted to express, his sleeves rolled up, and the young man flew out of the Demon Lord's Palace. Lin Langben had a nearly endless lifespan, and he didn't worry about the power of life and death to swallow the lifespan.
The destructive energy remaining in the heavens and the earth, or the monsters in the forbidden ground, basically can't keep him as long as he doesn't die.
As for the young man in his sleeve, although he can weaken the influence of most of the forbidden areas by his side, there is still the rest.
He did not separate his mind to protect the young man.
A few months later.
Lin Langzou was born in the forbidden place, his sleeves swayed, and the boy was thrown to the ground by him.
"died?"
Lin Lang glanced at him and was about to turn around and leave. At this moment, a dazzling beam of light burst out of the young man's lower abdomen, directly breaking through most of the seals left by the dominator on him.
The boy's five senses returned, and he immediately rushed to worship Lin Lang and said loudly, "Disciple Dai Zhantian, pay respect to Master!"
"What do you call me?"
Lin Lang looked indifferent and looked at the boy. He himself is a rare Hunyuan divine body in the human race, and is the only successful one in the Nine Emperors experiment. There are tens of thousands of great avenues in his body, and his talent is indeed not to be underestimated.
"Naturally is the teacher."
The young man's lips and teeth were clear, and he said sincerely: "Master has enlightened my soul in the midst of ignorance, and will no longer be the obscure soldiers of the Nine Emperors."
"Then he took me out of the forbidden area and taught me to grind the seal with the rules of life and death forbidden areas. It was a thought to compare. I should also worship my seniors as my teacher because of my feelings and reason."
"You think too much, I just pity you, it's not like you died in the forbidden ground." Lin Lang glanced at him, and went away without looking back.
Dai Zhantian knelt on the ground and looked at the direction Lin Lang was leaving. He couldn't hide his frustration: "Is it really that I have been thinking too much... If I can worship such a great figure as a teacher, why not worry about reviving the tribe."
At this time, Lin Lang's voice came from the sky, like a thundering sound, echoing in the whole world: "If you want to be my apprentice, go to the preaching ceremony and get the first place."
Dai Zhantian was stunned for a moment, before turning into excitement.
"Preaching ceremony, preaching ceremony." Dai Zhantian murmured, and immediately stood up and shouted in the direction where Lin Lang was leaving: "I will definitely go, and I will do it!"