1458 Do You Want to Betray Your Ancestors? Dark Riot (1/2)
1458 Do you want to betray your ancestors? dark riot
"The coffin in which the world is buried belongs to my heavenly people."
"The eight tribes collapsed at the beginning and have long since disintegrated. Only three or two kittens and puppies are left, running away in panic and hiding in various places in the chaotic time and space, not daring to show their faces."
"To gather here today, I really don't know who gave you the courage."
In front of Daitian Palace, a series of tyrannical figures also stood there.
A rich black light enveloped its true body, as if it had returned from dark time and space.
Their voices are so loud that they shake the whole world, making all spirits surrender and all worlds worship.
When his eyes opened and closed, there was a breath of destruction that was about to burst out. This nightmare and demonic realm seemed to be resonating. Countless mountains, rivers and land were trembling violently, as if they couldn't bear their breath and were about to collapse. Lose.
Just the words made the souls of countless dark creatures tremble and break.
"It's useless to say more. Our eight tribes are the orthodox generation. You have occupied this place for many years without making any progress. Facing endless treasures, you don't know how to use it. No wonder you only dare to hide in the nightmare realm and don't dare to come out at all. "
"They are just a bunch of rats, and they dare to claim to be orthodox. It's simply ridiculous."
"There is no need to say more. Since ancient times, the weak have been the prey of the strong. Today, you cannot guard the coffin of the world. Why not hand it over early and submit to us? Only then can you have a chance of survival."
As the words collide, the dark avenue between heaven and earth evolves, and the runes of the avenue bloom and manifest there, and then emit endless light, as if to illuminate the past and present.
They didn't say much, but at the moment of testing, they started fighting.
This dark land that had been silent for a long time once again ushered in conquests and killings. Tide-like dark creatures collided and fought there, like two giant pythons across the world, twisting and rolling there, endless darkness The energy converged, and then exploded.
Such a sight is enough to frighten countless creatures.
A terrifying dark creature, bathed in dark matter, just overlooking everything, cold and ruthless, sometimes reaching out a big hand, or punching out, traveling through time and space, the long river of time evaporates, and the world of dust is shattered, it is simply like He is the co-owner of heaven and earth, and no one can stop him.
In front of the Daitian Hall, the eyes of the high priest Wuyue were indifferent and cold, and her whole body was shrouded in mist. No one could see her true face clearly.
She just stood there without any movement or intervention, as if she was guarding the front of Daitian Palace, not allowing anyone to take a step beyond.
Behind her, dark matter can be seen gushing out. On the magnificent altar where all the worlds are shaking together, the coffin of the world is rising and falling, as if it is being carried by the universe, and the time and space are about to collapse.
Many sacrifices, officiants, and guardians from the heavenly beings are all here to protect and support.
Jing Tianyuan, the distant ancestor of the Jing clan, is also included in this list, but in the Nightmare Demon Realm, he no longer acts as Jing Tianyuan, but is the dark weapon spirit of the Gate of Eternal Life.
In the distant realm, various dark creatures are fighting each other. Even though they come from the same source, they show no scruples or mercy at this moment.
The heavenly people and the eight tribes have always been two major lineages from ancient times to the present, and they do not obey each other.
Without the suppression of the Lord of Heaven, it is naturally impossible for the Eight Tribes to obey the orders of Heaven. Of course, the Eight Tribes today are no longer the Eight Tribes of the past, and several of them have disappeared without a trace. .
The three tribes that invaded today were mainly Yan Mo, Zhu You, and Tian Shui. However, Shaoyin and Shaoyang had already surrendered to the Tian Shui tribe. The Jian Clan perished and the Luo Clan disappeared, and no one knew about it.
In other words, there were only three tribes left among the eight tribes in the past.
And among today's heavenly people, there are many remnants of other tribes in the past, as well as some existences that have been corroded by other tribes over the long years, as well as the hidden chess pieces left by other tribes.
It can be said that these are the problems left by the gods for a long time, but it was not until today that they suddenly broke out.
Among them were some protectors and priests who suddenly rebelled and directly attacked the heavenly beings around them.
The outside world thinks that the dark group is standing still, but in fact, they have no idea that a huge internal fight is going on among the dark group and they have no time to intervene in external affairs.
"Until now, the Chief Priest Wuyue has not taken action. Is she waiting for something?"
In the vast dark fog, there are several terrifying demonic figures standing.
One of the figures spoke. He was like a dark dragon, extremely huge. His true body was completely shrouded in dark fog, his scales were thick, and his horns were full of world-destroying power.
He is a leader of the Yan Demons, named Yan Long, and his strength is extremely terrifying.
Even ordinary beings who have survived eight heavenly decline tribulations are no match for him. The ninth heavenly decline tribulation is already very close.
"She's waiting for us to make the first move."
Another figure spoke. He was covered in armor and looked like a human, but his eyes were green, like an evil ghost.
His name is Zhuo Cu, and he is a leader of the Zhuyou clan. His strength is not weaker than that of Yan Long.
"Why don't you all join me and take down the chief priest Wuyue first? Without her in charge, the rest of the priests are nothing more than chickens and dogs, so why bother."
"When the time comes, I will divide the burial coffin together. According to the previous agreement, everyone will get what they need."
An old Taoist said with a smile, it was Wu Xuzi of Tian Shui Zhong.
"Until now, I haven't seen the First Ancestor Xu appear. I don't know what he is planning. Since we have been invited to hunt for the heavenly beings, why hasn't he appeared until now?" Yan Longhe asked.
"There must be a reason for the ancestor not showing up. Everyone knows that when the time comes to open the burial coffin, it will be corroded by the aura of the Lord of Heaven. If it cannot hold on, it will probably explode into powder immediately. Both body and soul were destroyed, and in order to deal with this matter, the founder personally sat somewhere, accumulated strength, and waited for that moment to take action. "
"You don't have to worry. Even if the ancestor doesn't take action, he will ask others to take action. His strength is not weaker than that of the ancestor. There will be no surprises during this trip." Wuxunzi said with a smile.
"During the Daitian Rebellion, I heard that the ancestor Xu had received a lot of benefits and had understood the secrets of the Lord of Daitian, so he wanted that body even more urgently..."
"He is so eager, but he doesn't show up. What does this mean? Do you really think I can fool you by waiting?"
In the thick darkness, another figure sneered. Its whole body was dry and its shape was as dry as a branch, but no one dared to look down upon it. Even the face of Xu Wuzi was slightly restrained, as if he was very afraid.
The darkness and fog spread there, and an old man appeared, wearing a gray robe, with his hands behind his back, his eye sockets were sunken, and his eyes were dark. No one dared to look at him.
Wherever he looked, even time and space were collapsing, and there was an invisible force around him that was dismantling time and space, cause and effect, and the great road.
"Ancestor..."
Yan Long's attitude suddenly became respectful, and his eyes were full of fanaticism.
The old man in front of him is the ancestor of the Yan Mo clan, whose single name is Yan.
However, many contemporaries in ancient times, called the ancestor Yan, are equally terrifying existences as the ancestor Xu.
"Since even Yan you have appeared, then I will show up to meet you, so what."
As the words sounded, the same ripples spread, but the difference was that the dark mist collapsed and seemed unable to approach, and a shadow-like figure appeared there.
It is the ancestor Xu.
He seems to be reflected in the past and present, in the destruction of nothingness, both true and false.
"oh?"
The ancestor Yan seemed a little surprised, but he quickly flicked his sleeves and robes, and the world, time and space seemed to be isolated by some kind of force, so as to prevent the ancestor Xu from coming at the same time and unable to bear it.
The expressions of the rest of the dark creatures here became fanatical and blazing. The two ancestors appeared to attack the world together. There would be no surprises in this battle.
Ancestor Yan Ye nodded slightly, seemingly relieved.
"When will we take action?" he asked.
The ancestor said imaginatively, "Don't worry, there is another friend coming. After he arrives, we will work together to attack. Even if the chief priest Wuyue can borrow the power of the burial coffin, it will be difficult for us to stop him."
The ancestor Yan nodded and said, "Great kindness."
After saying that, he looked through the dark fog and looked at the land. He could not conceal his covetous and passionate feelings towards the burial coffin floating in front of Daitian Palace.
In the past, his strength and skills were comparable to those of his ancestor Xu, but when he saw him today, he was a little unpredictable and couldn't see clearly.
This is enough to show that the ancestor Xu did get some benefits from the flesh and blood of the Lord of Daitian, otherwise why would he have reached this point.
He didn't feel any aura of authority from the ancestor Xu, which was enough to show that he was taking another path, but that path had clearly gone nowhere, but his strength and conduct were still improving...
The only explanation is that there is a great secret in the flesh and blood of the Lord of Daitian, which involves another path that can be taken.
Yan Zu only regretted why he hadn't been bolder at the beginning, otherwise he would probably have made achievements on another path like the ancestor Xu, instead of making no progress for so many years.
To be precise, it was because the road they were taking was just a dead end. Therefore, no matter how hard they tried, they would not be able to find a way forward.
"The first time the dark creatures came to the tribe, it was really weird. If it hadn't been for the coordinates given by Brother Tao, I might not have been able to find this place..."
A dull voice sounded in the distance, and a gap opened in time and space. A middle-aged man with a peaceful look and a bun walked out, followed by two boys.
Yan Zu looked over, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he seemed to be a little interested, and said, "The person behind the Yi Alliance?"
For beings like them, it is impossible to hide what is happening in the vast world today.
So even if you haven't seen it before, you can judge the identity of the person immediately with some causal induction.
In the dark fog, a sensational discussion suddenly sounded. The other dark creatures had obviously heard of the existence of the Luck Lord, but had never seen his true body.
No one expected that they would be invited here by the ancestor Xu.
"Long time no see, brother Taoist." The ancestor nodded slightly in greeting.
The Luck Master nodded slightly, looked at Yan Zu, and quickly learned his identity.
It seems that Ancestral Xu is imperative to carry out this hunt for all the heavenly beings. With so many strong men gathering together, it is expected that there will not be any surprises.
He was originally a little worried about whether he would be plotted by the ancestor Xu, but it seemed that there was no need to think too much.
The paths they pursue are completely different and there will be no conflict of interest.
Boom! ! !
There was a sudden earthquake in front, and an extremely powerful dark creature was killed. Black ancient blood surged into the sky and spurted out on the land.
Under the dark sky, a figure appeared, holding a green oil-paper umbrella like a lotus leaf, blocking the boundless black mist falling from the sky.
Under the oil-paper umbrella, a beautiful and graceful woman who seemed to come from a water town in the south of the Yangtze River was seen. Her beautiful eyes were slightly curved, and her petal-like red lips were curved. She gently raised her hand, and the dark creatures in front of her suddenly exploded.
She strolled forward, taking a leisurely stroll, and no dark creature could stop her steps.
Beside her, other dark creatures surged forward, but it was completely useless. As she waved her hand, it seemed as if boundless power was pressing down. The ancient land exploded, and dark matter boiled, as if the Nine Nether Hell was coming to harvest. In the human world.
The power of all the dark creatures seemed to have been harvested and turned into countless strands of dark origin, emerging in her delicate hands.
"The chief priest Lishuang of Tianzhong, the confidant of the great chief priest Wuyue..."
In the dense dark fog, there was a leader-level presence, and a fearful voice rang out, recognizing the approaching figure.
In addition to the chief officiant, there are four other officiants who are responsible for the officiating on weekdays.
As for the rest of the sacrifices, due to many reasons, they are not very trusted by the chief priest. Today, the first and second sacrifices have disappeared without a trace. Only the third and fourth sacrifices are still walking in the world.
"A friend is coming from afar. Why don't you come and meet him? Are you going to hide here?"
"The chief priest has prepared tea and is waiting for your arrival."
Priest Lishuang spoke and looked towards the boundless area shrouded in black mist.
At the same time, in front of Daitian Hall, three figures appeared out of thin air next to the chief priest Wuyue, all of whom were women.
Either indifferently holding a sword, or charmingly smiling, holding a jade vase in hand, or dignified and grand, holding an ancient seal in hand.
But if you look closely, you will find that behind this woman, there seem to be thousands of shadows entangled, and it seems that the whole world is collapsing.
The terrifying aura filled the air, condensing into a black hole there, like the mouth of the heaven and earth, capable of swallowing up all matter.
There were strange chanting sounds, prayer sounds, and sacrificial sounds coming out of it. They were so vast that it made people's scalp numb. It was as if there were endless creatures chanting and kowtowing in it.
Every woman is a chief priest. In the past, when dark creatures held great sacrifices, one of them would preside over them. Each one of them could activate the power in the burial coffin, and the strength contained in it was impossible to measure.
In the dark fog, the ancestors Xu and Yan Zu looked at this scene indifferently without any response.
Priest Lishuang still maintained a gentle smile and stood there holding an oil-paper umbrella. The dark matter floating between the sky and the earth was steaming around her like mist, hazy, unusually beautiful, but also unspeakably weird. People's scalp is numb.
"It seems that you don't want to show your respect. The gods and the eight tribes are one and the same. The chief priest welcomes you, returns to the arms of the Lord, and bask in the Lord's glory together. I don't know why you don't want to?"
"Do you want to betray the Lord?"
Priest Lishuang asked.
Her voice was obviously very soft and not loud, but as she spoke, the ancient land seemed to be shaking, the dark earth cracked, and ribbon-like dark matter was lingering on the steep walls between the cliffs. , became even more excited, seeming to feel anger because of her words.
This is disrespectful to the Lord of Heaven and the creator of dark matter.
For a time, dark matter boiled in the cracks and broken spaces everywhere, and the entire world seemed to have turned into a place of eternal darkness.
Those dark creatures that were fighting were annihilated silently, and countless dark substances were extracted from their bodies, like a heavy fog, covering the sky and the earth, and rolling back into the sky.
Faintly, one can see the bloody light above the Daitian Palace reflecting the heaven and earth, clearly reflecting the river of time, the river of destiny and other empty rivers. This scene appears in every era from ancient times to the present.
At the same time, there was a rumbling sound, and the burial coffin was shaking slightly. The sleeping corpse in it seemed to be angered, as if it was about to reappear in the world.
In the dark fog, the expressions of many dark creatures changed dramatically, and they felt that their power was constantly diminishing, and was quickly being withdrawn from their bodies. As the dark matter between heaven and earth boiled, it quickly faded away, and was deprived of them. It no longer belongs to them.
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