Chapter 1254: Alone

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The sky is dim, those ghost fires floating in the void, sometimes gathering, sometimes scattered, gorgeous and mysterious.
"We haven't seen the old guy inside," said Red Carp. "But it's definitely an old guy. After we were born, we knew that he was inside. At that time, there could be a slight fluctuation in the mind, but now The fluctuations of the mind and mind can no longer be felt."
The so-called mist is just a thick layer of ghost fire. When Chu Yi and others approached, they retreated like tide.
Pig Bajie's heart tightened, because the person inside was probably his closest relative.
It was a high tower, which seemed to have broken through the clouds, like a jellyfish. It looked transparent but could not see the inside. The top of the tower hung down with tassels, swaying with the breeze, and made a pleasant sound.
"Great!" The pupil of Scruffy Supreme shrank. He focused on researching various weapons, and even artifacts could be forged, and he saw the extraordinary at a glance.
"It was built by a senior, and it is definitely more powerful than me in terms of technique, and it combines some extremely terrifying formations. If I expect it to be good, this is the place of the seal."
"Seal God, seal the flesh, seal the senses...but it should only be aimed at the monsters below."
On the way to study the war fairy artifacts, Sovereign Supreme Master inevitably came into contact with many destiny things.
"You can think of this tower as a war fairy artifact. In fact, war fairy artifacts are just fairy artifacts. Because of the small number, they are only used in large-scale wars, so there is the saying of war fairy artifacts."
"This door is the only entrance. I am afraid that the blood of the Lone Emperor can be opened."
A drop of blood from Zhu Bajie sank into the gate.
Several people of Qiongqin Supreme have prepared themselves and picked up their weapons.
The puppet clicked and rushed in first.
There was no light in it, but it was incredibly bright. An old man in a wide robe squinted and sat on the throne.
The old man had a kind face, with tenderness in his eyes, and looked lovingly at Zhu Bajie.
"Come...my boy, you are finally here..."
"I waited for several times, but fortunately I didn't give up, come up quickly, let me see, my child..."
The old man exudes a unique breath, which is exactly the same breath as Zhu Bajie.
He seemed unable to stand up, his feet were broken, and there were blood marks all over his palms.
Zhu Bajie was stunned. He crawled off Chu Yi's shoulder and moved over little by little.
"It's a really touching scene. I'm going to paint it." Bai Hu wiped a tear, which was Jiu Mei, and her heart was slightly sour.
A person, insisted on several times, just to wait for his children.
However, something happened.
When Pig Bajie walked up to the other party, it suddenly burst out, and around him, the ghosts of the Eight Commandments emerged, making his breath extremely violent.
The energy of terror interweaves to form a spear. Pig Bajie sips down and clenches the spear, carrying the throne directly through the old man's chest.
"Children...my children..."
The old man covered his chest and suddenly his figure was twisted and turned into a huge tentacle.
Chu Yi's pupils shrank, and the tentacles were more terrifying than they had encountered before. A strange mouth grew on it, and he spit out tongues, and the tongue was covered with barbs.
"Ho!"
Chu Yi's eyes were fast, his eyes were glaring, and there were countless swords and awns intertwined. The swords and awns were like silk, and he cut off all the tongues directly.
And those severed tongues fell to the ground and turned into thick tentacles again.
"Can't you die?"
The puppet master, Qiongqin supreme and others shot at the same time, all kinds of means.
Every time a part is cut, another part is born, endless, but for a moment, the entire hall is full of tentacles, which is creepy.
"Chop! Chop! Chop!"
Chu Yi's pupils shrank, he used basic sword moves, Jian Guang condensed, just contacted a tentacle, the tentacles screamed out, and shrank under the ground.
Then the tentacles in the whole hall seemed to be like loach, and all the whizzing burrowed into the ground.
"Swordman! Swordman! Swordman!"
The tentacles kept roaring before disappearing.
Swordman!
This is the second time Chu Yi has heard the word from these monsters.
"What the are these things!" The dark flame demon shivered.
"We encountered the cold hair of the monster underground, this time, I am afraid it is the monster's hair."
A cold hair and a hair are all so terrifying, what kind of existence is suppressed underneath.
The two Tianli were relieved: "I wonder, how the master has changed. The image that Shennian passed to us was not like this. It turned out that the big guy was posing."
Pig Bajie still stood in the same place, as if he didn't see the surrounding scene, he looked straight to a certain place.
The entire space began to distort, the open environment disappeared, the ground became lumpy, and there were columns of patterns all around.
On the side of the hall, there is an incomparably huge throne. Above the throne, there seems to be a figure.
However, in Chu Yi's view, that really can only be considered a figure.
The man was tall and very thin, about four to five meters long, without hair and with a crumpled scalp, like an orange peel that had been on for a long time.
No eyebrows, no eyes in the orbit, mouth slightly open, but no teeth and tongue inside.
There are a pair of wings on the back, which hang down and are as thin as cicada wings, but they seem to have no nutrients, as if they are touched gently, they will be broken.
Everyone was horrified.
Because this person's limbs and body are inserted with nearly a hundred tubes, some of these tubes enter from the heart, some from Dantian, and ten from the head.
The other end of the tube is submerged in the ground.
"These pipes, drawing energy from his body, are transported to the bottom, and cooperate with this tower to suppress the monsters below."
Sloppy Supreme said solemnly, "You see his muscles are still twitching. This process is very painful. He has not lost the pain, which means that this person has suffered at least several times."
Everyone was so moved that they only felt sore eyes.
What kind of perseverance is it to suppress the monster underneath with a flesh.
The pain of several times!
"He, he should be the head of the lonely emperor, the lonely emperor!" Sloppy Supreme said, "There are records of this man in the mysterious ancient books, but only one sentence."
"The lonely emperor is alone, supporting the sky alone, a domineering and lonely name."
Chu Yi was startled.
Pig Bajie stood there, still unmoved.
Tian Li Road said: "The master is very painful. He has suppressed this monster for a hundred years from the time of the lonely emperor. Slowly, the energy in his body is not enough, he sacrificed his hair."
"Next, he gave up his eyes and tongue suppression."
"When we were born, he was already using Yuan Ying to suppress the monsters below."
"At that time, he couldn't speak, but there was still a mindfulness that could produce fluctuations."
"We can feel that the fluctuation of the mind is very painful, but he still has to persevere."
"Now, the fluctuations of Shennian are almost completely gone. Only this skinny body is left. Once smashed, it will completely disappear."
Pig Bajie was full of tears, he remembered the mother in Yinshenlou, and the man in front of him was his father.
"Bah! Bah!"
It wasn't easy to say what it said, but now it's emotional and can only make a call.
It wants to step forward, but there is an endless array of energy around the throne.
It struck the formation and made a dull sound.
It wants to wake this person, it wants this person to look at himself.
Buzz!
Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation in the space.
"It's the master's mind waves, the mind waves are still there! The master is alive!"
The two sky carps wept with joy.
They have never seen the lonely emperor alone, but they grew up with each other.
The thin body shivered slightly, and his skull-like head lifted up.
The man on the throne had no eyes in his eyes, but everyone saw that two lines of tears slipped.
He opened his mouth, bare in his mouth, and only made a whimper.
He couldn't see, listen, talk, or use the mind to transmit sound, but he knew that his son was nearby.
This is a reunion after several times.