Chapter 878 Worshiping the General Platform!

With hope in Xiao Jue's heart, he continued to walk forward. The road along the way was still desolate, with scattered rocks and sparse weeds being the main sights, occasionally one or two skeletons of gods appeared.

Xiao Jue walked another hundred miles, and a building in the distance came into view, and he didn't realize it was a temple until he got closer. The temple made of diamond rock is not very large, only one main hall and two side halls.

There are no special utensils inside, and the ancient temple is extremely empty, it seems that there is no place worth stopping here. However, when Xiao Jue paid attention to the several gods enshrined in the temple, a strange feeling came to his heart.

There are no statues of gods on all the gods, and only one big character is written on each place of worship: people.

What does this mean, is it disrespectful to gods, disrespectful to demons, and only respecting oneself? Maybe it really meant that, Xiao Jue guessed. If this is the case, he feels that he seems to have found a hypothetical direction...

On the next journey, the scenery in the mysterious Grand Canyon gradually came to life. The greenery is getting thicker and the vegetation is getting more and more, but I haven't seen any animals.

When Xiao Jue continued to travel for more than three hundred miles, the area he was in was already like a fairyland. The Yao flowers are in full bloom, the grass is spread on the ground, and the clear springs are gurgling, creating a pleasant scenery.

This has to make people wonder whether they have walked out of the mysterious Grand Canyon and come to the fairyland outside.

However, despite the countless beauties in this area, the strong evil spirit in this space has not diminished, and it still makes people tremble with fear. This also made Xiao Jue understand that he was still in the mysterious Grand Canyon and had not left the area covered by the enchantment.

A heart-warming fragrance of flowers came from ahead. When Xiao Jue found the source of the fragrance, his expression froze, and his heart jumped. He saw a very impressive rare plant --- snow maple.

The tall snow maple trees are lush with green leaves. There are countless snow-white petals dotted among the branches and leaves, like blossoming snowflakes blooming in this hot summer.

Tall snow maples. It is unique to the Demon Palace, and it is said that it was transformed by the aura of the dead gods and demons. How could it appear here? Is it because there are too many dead gods here that this special plant was produced? Xiao Jue was full of doubts.

After passing through the tall snow maple trees on the periphery, the scene in front of Xiao Jue shocked him to the extreme. Rows and rows of tall tombstones stood in front of him.

Pieces of graves are so glaring!

Most importantly, this is no ordinary tomb.

At this moment, holy light sprinkled every inch of the demon hall. There are eight-winged angels dancing, and there are main gods holding golden holy swords wandering there...

There is no doubt that these are ancient phantoms of gods and demons, phantoms transformed by the indestructible and powerful divine thoughts of ancient gods and demons.

Quietly looking at the phantoms of those gods, there is an unreal feeling, and I never thought that after tracing this far, I would see such a shocking side.

After half an hour, Xiao Jue slowly moved forward, approaching the tomb area of ​​the gods and demons to look carefully.

The tall diamond stone tombstones have long been weathered, most of them are dilapidated, and there are even a few tombs with only half of the stone monuments standing in the field.

The Diamond Rock, which is said to be immortal for 10,000 years, has been dilapidated to such a state. I really don't know how long this magic palace has existed.

Seeing the endless tombs of gods and demons, Xiao Jue's heart surged with dreadful waves!

His shock can be imagined. In the distant past, there was an Eastern native who built this demon palace here for the dead Western gods and demons.

This is something even longer than the era in which he was born! At that time, the eastern and western continents were far from being merged together!

Xiao Jue has always believed that the Demon Palace in the East is a game set up by one or a few powerful people. If this is the case, it would be too scary. Because in a more distant era, someone here has already laid out a game earlier.

What can the construction of the magic hall bring to the people who make the layout?

Then who is it going to be fulfilled for? Obviously the layout guy!

Xiao Jue felt a little scared. He suspected that someone was using his body to keep the two-color ball of light in captivity. In the end, the two-color ball containing the power of the gods and demons would be taken back sooner or later, and it was hard to guarantee that he would not be murdered by then.

Thinking of the two-color light spheres entangled and rotated each other to form a Tai Chi diagram every time they appeared, Xiao Jue couldn't help thinking of the huge Tai Chi diagram that appeared in the Samsara Pool.

Is that huge Taiji diagram formed in the same way? Take a look at the more ancient magic palace in front of you. Xiao Jue thought it was very possible.

The two Tai Chi diagrams, big and small, once confronted each other at that time, and seemed to have achieved some kind of subtle connection, which made him completely connect the Eastern and Western Demon Palaces together.

It's just that the master here seems to be stronger. Huangquan, Naihe Bridge, Blood Sea, Dead Zone, Reincarnation Gate... There are so many great works that have been discovered, but what about the undiscovered ones?

Xiao Jue left here slowly, he needed to be alone for a while to think about it.

Unknowingly, he stepped into the deepest part of a snowy maple forest and raised his head inadvertently. He suddenly found three huts in front of him, which made his blood flow faster.

Sensing that there was no life fluctuation in the hut, Xiao Jue walked forward slowly. When I came to the thatched hut, I gently pushed open the door, the furnishings inside were very simple, just a bed, a table, a chair, a stone platform, and nothing else.

I can tell. It had been a while since the owner had left as there was already a layer of dust on the table.

Thatched huts are by no means as solid as ancient cities and temples built of diamond rock. It cannot last forever, and the owner of the hut has lived here in recent years.

This place is next to the Demon Palace. As for the identity of the owner, it is easy to guess that it is a person from the layout, maybe it is himself, maybe it is the grave guard sent by him, because ordinary people cannot easily enter this strange world, let alone Speaking of living here.

Suddenly, Xiao Jue noticed that there were two rows of scratches on the stone platform in the house, and he couldn't help but look carefully.

The shape of this stone platform is a bit weird, like a general worship platform, two shocking words are engraved on both sides of it: Hundreds of millions of living beings are soldiers, and millions of gods and demons are generals!

Xiao Jue was secretly surprised, is there something weird about this stone platform? He touched it lightly, and the stone platform trembled violently, and then began to grow rapidly. Before Xiao Jue could react, he realized that he had already stood on the stone platform for some reason.

"boom,

The thatched hut was crushed, and the stone platform exploded in an instant, and the surface of the platform instantly turned into a radius of hundreds of feet. The stone platform carried Xiao Jue quickly into the sky, and the small stone platform really turned into a platform for worshiping generals . A force so majestic as to be unfathomable suddenly erupted, sweeping across the entire world.