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Chapter 1375

Words:3104Update:22/08/24 05:49:20

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This pair of stone doors was tens of thousands of zhang tall, truly making one feel reverence. One couldn't see the end while standing in front of the door, because there were yellow clouds curling about them one after another. The mist was hazy.

There were many engravings on the great doors. They were made by the primitive natives, worshiping the sun, moon, thunder, and lightning, revering the ghosts and deities of heaven and earth. There were also all types of ancient beasts, strange bugs, and other things.

Such a tall stone door, was it prepared for an ancient great emperor? A yellow spring surged out, carrying with it a deathly aura. If an ordinary person approached it, they would immediately turn into white bones, their life devoured.

However, there were life fluctuations in the depths of the stone doors that didn't match the yellow springs.

Sou!

The stone person was the first to move. The war chariot rumbled, turning into a sphere of hazy light as it rushed forward to enter the imperial tomb. Even though he wasn't tall, he was like an immortal king that descended into this world.

A dragon and a tiger were both stone beasts that flowed with luster. They pulled the meter long war chariot above the yellow springs, about to pass through the ten thousand zhang tall stone doors.

Hong!

Suddenly, the great doors trembled. Strands of ancient diagrams trembled. The primitive natives, unknown beasts, flowers, birds, fish, bugs, and others seemed like they were going to revive, passing through the walls.

There was a powerful fluctuation there. The stone dragon and tiger roared, as if they were struck by lightning. Then, they flew backwards, strands of divine blood flowing out.

A loud dang sounded. The war chariot flipped over, and the stone person staggered, also flying outwards. Divine blood flowed out from his mouth, scattering into the void.

He, the war chariot, and two other mounts were blasted flying, receiving injuries that weren't light. This shocked everyone. This was but a Great Sage, yet he couldn't even take half a step past the stone doors.

It was unknown how many tens of thousands of years had passed since the great emperor passed away. The tomb's doors were wide open, yet a Great Sage couldn't enter. This left everyone stupefied, inwardly fearful.

"Stone person, you really aren't particular. How can you be so disrespectful to enter the great emperor tomb? You need to kowtow." The Hundred Tribulations Daoist spoke. He then turned around and said to Longma, "Great nephew, go up and pay your respects, give him a demonstration. He will definitely be able to enter."

Longma's face darkened. He wanted to bite him, but he turned around and pretended not to hear. What he hated the most right now were the words' great nephew '.

"You are correct. Even though the great emperor has passed away in meditation, he still cannot be blasphemed against. All clans must pay him respect." The human dao protector spoke. Two individuals walked up and paid their respects.

Then, he bowed with each step as he walked forward. When he approached an ancient stone door, nothing really happened. He wasn't shaken out.

Everyone was horrified. The ancient emperors had already passed away hundreds of thousands of years ago, yet they could still sense something?

A tremendous sound rang out. A massive bronze cauldron swayed, protecting that master deity as he approached the enormous stone door that was tens of thousands of zhang tall. He stopped here and also gave a deep bow.

The stone engravings on the door were still, without any changes. He took a step in, also succeeding.

Behind them, the bronze coffin trembled, and then flew up into the sky, passing through the yellow mist and heading straight for the gate.

Clang!

A deafening metallic sound rang out, as if a heavenly hammer had smashed down, heavily striking the bronze coffin. The green rust fell off, and the coffin flipped over and flew out.

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. The peerless expert of the underworld didn't follow the ancient teachings and wanted to force his way in. Sure enough, he was sent flying.

Was there really something in the darkness? Even the great emperor had died. This was the consensus of everyone. How could he still sense something? What was going on?

With a kuang dang sound, the bronze coffin that was covered in rust was lifted open. A tall figure sat up from within, straightening himself, and then he took a step out.

His appearance caused a wave of sinister baleful energy to appear in the void of the cosmos. It was cold and bone-chilling.

Everyone shivered inwardly, as if they saw the underworld descend into the mortal world. They felt a chill from head to toe, and when they faced him, they felt as if they were facing an ancient malicious spirit. Even their hearts were trembling.

This person wore black clothes that were extremely spacious, covering his entire body. Even his head was no exception, covered by a mourning crown.

His entire body stood within the shadows, and no starlight could approach. That kind of clothing was extremely ancient, conservatively estimated to be divine and demonic clothes from hundreds of thousands of years ago.

His steps were dragon-like and tiger-like, his black ancient clothes fluttering about. The spacious robe sleeves were raised, revealing a terrifying scene. Everyone saw extremely long black hair.

It was a frightening glance that made people have a rash and shook their minds. That was a tall figure, there was no doubt about it. It seemed to be covered in black hair, like a giant ape.

Was this a human or not? He was majestic and tall, and his steps were like that of a dragon or a tiger. However, he had black hair on his body, and he wore ancient divine and demonic clothes, making people feel intimidated.

This time, he arrived in front of the stone door and solemnly paid his respects. He didn't forcefully barge in, and in the end, he smoothly entered.

The only difference was that the Yellow Springs sensed his aura and began to boil. Endless baleful energy soared into the air, but he wasn't affected at all. It was as if he was enjoying it.

Everyone became even more scared. What exactly was the peerless expert of the underworld? What kind of existence was the ruler of the past?!

The main god that held the bronze cauldron and the peerless existence of the underworld naturally clashed. They glanced at each other and stood in two different directions, not approaching each other.

"Hehe, stone man, if you have the ability, then why aren't you paying your respects and entering?" The Demonic Ox Race's leader was all smiles. That pair of enormous bull eyes truly looked a bit terrifying.

He held the shining diamond band in his hands and stopped in front of the stone door. He paid his respects and entered safely.

The stone man became silent. In the end, he got off the war chariot and also walked forward. He lowered his stance and spoke quietly. He bowed respectfully and entered.

Then, the other dao protectors of the human race, as well as the ancient Heretic God and others appeared one after another. This left everyone shocked. The Great Sage didn't just bring three or five of them.

The emperor corpse was about to appear, shaking up the ancient path. Many peerless experts came out of isolation and hurried over. There were no less than eleven or twelve of them in total. This type of power was enough to flatten the endless stellar domain!

The others also wanted to enter, but they couldn't approach the Yellow Springs. They were contaminated by a strand of the emperor corpse's aura. This was the most terrifying type of extreme yin death energy. Even though it only contained that bit of energy, it wasn't something normal people could endure. Once they approached, they would directly turn into dust.

"After entering the emperor tomb, we need everyone to accompany us. Chanting the Soul Cleansing Scripture will ensure that everything is peaceful. Otherwise, many strange things might happen." A human dao protector said.

The various clans' Great Sage gathered together. There was nothing they could hide or hold back. In this type of great tomb, no one dared to act recklessly as soon as they entered. They all had to work together.

"This old monk has a river crossing buddhist bridge here. Even though it isn't an emperor artifact and its power isn't that great, it has previously been blessed by the Amitabha Great Emperor's scriptures. It can transform endless evil energy, allowing one to cross the river and head towards the divine shore."

An old monk spoke. He had a pair of yellow eyebrows and a shiny head. He wore a shabby monastic robe. He came from the Amitabha Ancient Star Domain, a powerful Great Sage. His dharma was boundless and he roamed the starry skies. Now, he became the dao protector of the human race's ancient path.

"This is good." The others nodded. In this world, if one was talking about the support of spiritual force, there was almost no one who could compare to the Amitabha Great Emperor.

Many people were shocked. They never thought that this old monk would have a secret artifact blessed by the ancient emperors.

A violet golden bridge appeared in the old monk's palm. He flicked his hand and the bridge quickly enlarged, crossing the Yellow Springs and connecting to the ground behind the gate. It flowed with a golden luster.

During this process, he continuously chanted his sins and worshipped the great tomb. He didn't suffer any attacks.

"It really is a divine artifact!" Priest Hundred Tribulations' eyes shone. He wanted nothing more than to snatch it.

The others could also see that this was an artifact blessed by the ancient emperors' scriptures. Even though it didn't have any great offensive power, the buddhist light was too strong.

This was the leftover material from the Amitabha Great Emperor's Exorcism Pestle. Even though it was only the size of a fist, it still had the power to seize the heavens after being refined into a violet golden bridge by the holy monks of later generations.

It didn't specialize in attacking, but in delivering all living beings from suffering. It could condense the power of faith from buddhist followers. It was a rare ancient treasure.

Troops of different races from different camps arrived one after another, covering the sky and earth as they ascended the violet golden bridge. They paid their respects towards the great tomb while passing through the stone gate.

This type of scene was a bit terrifying. The great army was endless, and they all entered the tomb. Yellow mists swirled about, as if many heavenly soldiers were slaughtering their way into the nine hells.

This time, apart from the human race, there were many experts from other races who came as well. Their numbers were endless, but the violet golden bridge accommodated and supported everyone.

"While protecting ourselves, we cannot let anything happen to the chanting tribes. We must protect them." A human dao protector spoke.

"Of course." The Ox Demon King was quite heroic. He activated the diamond chakram, suspending it high up in the sky. A silver ripple descended, not only protecting the Ox Demon Race, but also the others below.

Qiang!

The stone man opened his mouth and spat out. The green and sparkling ruler flew into the sky, pouring down chaotic energy. There were even more immortal tears, divine light auspicious and auspicious, surrounding this place.

Even if there were grievances, they had to temporarily put it aside. There was nothing more important than seeing the Great Ancient Emperor. For the Great Sage, who had cultivated hard for thousands of years and could no longer advance, this was a celestial fate.

This was a secret area. There were ancient trees and forests inside, and there was no lack of essence, accompanied by the Yellow Springs of Death.

Everyone entered and ascended to the shore. In front of them, there were lofty mountains that stretched out continuously. Waves of white immortal mist lingered, making people feel as if they were in a dream.

Was this really a great tomb? Why did it seem like they had entered a celestial domain?

"This is too shocking. There are hidden marks of the Way. If we can comprehend it, maybe we can break through." There was a Great Sage sitting cross-legged on the spot, facing countless celestial mountains. His face was full of solemnity as he comprehended the Way here.

People moved forward carefully, away from the Yellow Springs and into the celestial mountains. The mist lingered, full of a sacred and auspicious atmosphere.

In front of them came the sound of water. A silver divine river flowed, and there was a giant monument next to the river bank. There were a few big words engraved in the primordial divine script: Mount Dibing.

Everyone's hearts trembled. They didn't expect to come to the place where the Great Ancient Emperor buried the Imperial Weapon so soon after they entered!

At this time, people couldn't calm down. Their hearts were surging. There were treasures everywhere. If there were no accidents, they would see the birth of the Imperial Weapon.

"What is that?" someone suddenly cried out.

In the upper reaches of the silver divine river, there was a huge creature lying there, looking at them indifferently, with a kind of supreme majesty.

"It's a horse with the characteristics of a dragon!" People were shocked and stunned. They didn't expect to see a living creature here.

It was a red horse, with a dragon's head, a horse's body, and four thick and strong limbs. Now, it suddenly jumped up like a mountain. It was incomparably huge, and red clouds danced in the air.

Ye Fan was shocked. He looked at the Longma that had turned into a human. Their real bodies were too similar, almost identical.

With a dragon's cry, the Longma turned into a red cloud of fairy qi and disappeared on the spot. It reassembled into a red dragon in the sky, shaking its head and tail, and rushed into the depths of the celestial mountains.

"Oh my god, is this true? The exclusive mount of the Great Ancient Emperor, it actually lived to this era?!"

"How is this possible? The Great Ancient Emperor has passed away. Is his mount still alive?!"

Everyone was stunned, looking in the direction where the red dragon disappeared. They were dumbfounded, like clay sculptures.

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