A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 1246 The Land of Pregnant Immortals

Reminiscing about the old days, it took about half a day.

Because the Bull Demon is naturally reticent, even though he hadn't seen him for a long time, he still didn't say much. After telling some important experiences seriously, he followed Lu Li to the deepest part of Longshan Mountain.

Even if he becomes a sage, has a dharmakaya capable of laying the foundation of immortality, and has lived here for many years, this is the first time he has seen the pure land that gave birth to the hope of becoming an immortal.

After all, this place is too special, and it is also boundless and terrifying. The truly peaceful place is limited to a certain area. If you leave and take another wrong step, you may die.

Of course, according to the Bull Demon's description, the black-maned horse's head was ironed for a while, and he didn't believe in evil.

However, the physical pain made this guy give in and compromise.

And this... also hurt Ryoma.

As the attention shifted, this kind of arrogant existence suffered countless times of beatings, resisted time and time again, and was ruthlessly suppressed time and time again. Finally, he chose to accept his fate and became his number one loyal horse boy.

Facts have proved that no matter how deep the root is, it cannot compare to the Nether Dharma Body brought from other worlds.

"This is the place where immortals are bred, it's magnificent." Long Ma commented pretendingly reserved.

No way, its status is embarrassing.

The black-maned horse is Lu Li's mount, the number one younger brother.

And it claims to be the most loyal younger brother of the black mane horse.

For a while, Ryoma was caught in a tangle, and there was a reserve and arrogance deep in his heart that he couldn't let go of.

Lu Li didn't care about this either.

A group of people are staring at this unreasonable terrain. There are tens of thousands of peaks clustered together. They form a valley, and each peak is like a dragon's head.

Every dragon's mouth spews out the essence all the time, and the immortal energy is dense, transpiring, and condensed in the valley, which is indescribably mysterious.

A man-made faucet?

No, the Heavenly Court in the age of mythology was once nourished by the life essence of ancient stars one after another, making them all psychic and turned into treasures in the world, and now they have independent gods' will!

Undoubtedly, these tens of thousands of peaks are naturally formed by the heaven and the earth. They are all dragon heads, and the endless dragon bodies are buried deep under the ground veins.

"If the hope of becoming a fairy is really born in the future, then the tens of thousands of real dragons in front of me will surely be resurrected, and they will leap over the ancient star and rush into the boundless universe." The god Jiulitu said with emotion.

Emperor Jiuli had never seen such a scene when he was alive.

Of course, he won't think so soon, because Shan Huang sighed from this.

"The Land of Immortal Pregnancy, I managed to come here, farther than Rong Cheng's!"

"Hahaha!"

"Chi You was not wrong in what he said back then, there are really endless good fortunes here."

Chi You... God Ditu fell silent.

For a moment, Jiu Litu realized that the emperor seemed to be hiding many things from him... just like the ancient god emperor faked his death, hiding the truth from his parents, children, younger brother, and even the fairy armor he sacrificed.

Because this name is very extraordinary, it is the real name of Emperor Jiuli that is rarely known, and has long been completely buried with the passage of time.

If it is used by others, there will be great karma in the dark.

However, right now is not the time to explore secrets, everyone is staring at the tens of thousands of Dragon Head Mountains.

The giant dragon circled, soared and circled, and tens of thousands of dragons raised their heads and neighed, all of which were transformed by dragon energy.

Especially in the central Immortal Valley, there is a vast expanse of auspicious energy gushing out inside, with hundreds of millions of rays of various rays of light shooting out one after another.

The old medicine is fragrant, the plants are translucent, the trees are bright, and the fragrance is wafting out.

The long years span millions of years, how many people can go deep into this place?

Nourished by dragon energy and fairy light for a long time, this place has long been psychic, and every herb is priceless.

Just at this moment, Longma has already seen dozens of hundreds of plants of the King of Medicine, lingering in immortal energy, shimmering with precious light all over the body, attracting people's spirits.

According to common sense and fluent theory, the medicine king is difficult to cultivate. It needs to be continuously watered with the milk of the earth and grow for more than 80,000 years before it can be named this way.

And such a long process, even the ancient great emperor has reached the top of his life, sitting for tens of thousands of years.

But the dragon and the horse didn't dare to move, because Shanhuang in the quasi-emperor realm had a very serious expression, and so did Jiulitu, and he didn't ignore the terrifying murderous intent hidden in it.

"Such a general trend, even if the Supreme Being comes in person, it will not be able to run rampant." The Emperor of God gave a pertinent evaluation.

But he is not supreme, he did not kill himself, but relying on his talent and strong origin, he has been living up to this day, and his condition is getting better and better.

I saw the sarcophagus floating in the forefront, and all the murderous opportunities encountered along the way were like melting ice and snow.

soon.

A small piece of star field appeared in front of him, dazzling and dazzling, belonging to one of the few safe areas in Longshan.

There are dozens of fist-sized stars embedded in a huge rock, giving off a soft radiance.

No one would doubt that this is the real star that was refined and shrunk down. The Bull Demon bluntly said that he sensed a majestic aura, which made it difficult to breathe.

Only the emperor can arrange such a method that penetrates the heavens and the earth.

As for who it was, the answer was revealed in an instant.

Because there are words on the stone wall.

"I'm going to die, who...can help me take care of my sister?"

The person who carved the book seemed to have exhausted his vitality, and the engravings were rough and rough, and some places were blurred, revealing a deep sense of despair.

Empress.

Lu Li whispered something in his heart, and the star field seemed to have a reaction, the stars began to rotate, and a picture appeared, like a replay of history, reproduced in the world by the power of the stars.

This kind of encounter is not the first time. When exploring the old land of Yaochi in the past, Senior Chaos Qinglian also recalled a piece of the past, telling about the hatred between the Queen Mother of the West, the Great Emperor Wu Shi and the underworld.

But at the moment, a blurry figure appeared, and he muttered to himself, as if he couldn't let go of the other side of the starry sky, stroking a grimace mask with an extremely sad expression.

"God's blood, demon blood, and Buddha's blood have all been poured on it, and it will be my turn soon. It doesn't matter if I die, but who can help me take care of my sister, she is still too young, so I can't worry about it."

This vague figure begged the people next to him, if he could return to the other side of the starry sky, please don't forget to help him raise his eldest sister.

Yue Ling was silent, this must be the ruthless person who found this place after proving the Tao, and restored the scene of the past with amazing and eternal supernatural powers, and this scene must have made her heartbroken.

Because of this, the empress plucked the stars and caught the moon, and refined a small piece of star field to guard the last words and thoughts, so that it could live with the world and be immortal.

No wonder the Yuhua God Dynasty died so suddenly, and they did things too terribly, plus the rise of the Ruthless Emperor was too sudden, talented and capable of revenge...

"Oh, let's go."

"Time will bury everything."

The God Emperor lying in the coffin spoke, he has the ability to resolve everything, and knows the right way——

Xianzhentu, from the creation of the Immortal Emperor in the ancient era, to the great change of the world caused by the failure of the Immortal Transformation War, and the end of the Primordial Era, the Battle of the Holy Emperor, has all held and comprehended this map.

Naturally, the Emperor of God is no exception, but he did not expect that all the arrangements are exactly the same as here.

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