Rise of Humanity

Chapter 1207 Funeral

Feng Wuji and the others were in high spirits. There was something in the corpse demon emperor's words. He was actually ordered to guard here, just to wait for Fuxi to come, so whose order was he ordered by? Why wait for Fuxi to enter here?

Who can order such a being?

The corpse demon emperor is a different kind of emperor, a different kind of emperor, there are many extraordinary things, not only the strength of the cultivation base, but also the strange ability that other creatures can't match. For example, Changsheng Emperor, the holy medicine becomes the emperor, he can save people's lives, and he can also poison emperor-level existences.

And the Lord of the Emperor Burial Heaven in front of him is such an existence, the emperor's corpse becomes the emperor, the broken emperor's soul and emperor's spirit buried here becomes a spirit over time, the born emperor!

Feng Wuji boldly asked: "May I ask which senior let Emperor Zun guard this place?"

Emperor Zan shook his head and said, "This is beyond what you can inquire about. Three congenital disciples, take out your master's handwriting."

Moyuanlu, Xiefeng, and Shenyunqiu hurriedly took out the handwritten scriptures of the Devil Emperor, Evil Emperor, and God Emperor. The Burial Emperor unfolded the scriptures of the three ancient god kings, looked at them, and stretched out his fingers. The scriptures of the three ancient god kings Burn, turn to ashes.

Feng Wuji and the others suddenly felt that their magic power could be used again, and they couldn't help being surprised and delighted.

"Blessed by the three innate sacred scriptures, you can use mana and supernatural powers in the burial area. Why didn't you use them earlier?"

Emperor Zan shook his head and said, "If you use it earlier, you won't have to suffer so many casualties."

Feng Wuji and the others quickly looked at Xiefeng and the other three, feeling great hatred in their hearts. Xiefeng, Shenyunqiu, and Moyuanlu also felt a little uncomfortable. They secretly complained that the buried emperor was troublesome. "We don't know that Master's handwriting is for this purpose, but it's not intended to harm fellow Taoists."

Emperor Zhuan got up, walked towards the tenth heaven, and said indifferently: "The three innate saints have their own thoughts and plans, which is understandable, but I am not on the same path as them. Since they sent you to me, it is more or less necessary Give them a face, you come with me, maybe you have a chance in the tenth heaven."

Everyone hurriedly followed, getting closer and closer to the tenth coffin in the burial area.

The tenth heaven is the tenth coffin formed by the heaven and the earth. Looking from a distance, they can only see the majestic galaxy, and the roots of the ninth spiritual root turn into stars like waterfalls and rivers, hanging there, with many roots , naturally appear gorgeous and extraordinary, reflecting the tenth heaven in a colorful way.

"Although this is a burial area, it is even more beautiful than heaven!" Feng Wuji couldn't help admiring.

The Emperor Zhan glanced at him: "beautiful? Are you talking about the funeral area? You will feel beautiful when you are outside, but you will not be able to say such words when you are inside. The tenth heaven is called the funeral area. , not beautiful at all."

"Funeral day?"

Everyone was taken aback. This name made Luo Lao and other innate gods and demons from Biluo Palace very uncomfortable. They are the disciples of the sky, and the word "burial to the sky" makes them feel uneasy.

"Burning Heaven? What a big tone!"

Luo Lao sneered and said, "Such a ruined place deserves to be called the Burial Heaven? It's a big treason, it's against the law of nature!"

"You're right. This place wasn't originally called the Burial Sky, but the Burial Ground."

The emperor said: "It is named after the god king of the burial place. After Empress Houtu became enlightened, the god king of the burial place had to change her name and dared not use the name of the burial place. Later, there were a few more people who became enlightened. The king of gods changed his name back again. The reason why he changed it to Burial Heaven was related to the sky and Daoist Fumin. The reincarnation of the heavens, the reincarnation stopped abruptly here, and this is the place of burial, and the reincarnation of the heavens cannot enter place."

The Zandi led them to the tenth heaven, and said calmly: "Look, is this place as beautiful as you imagined?"

Everyone looked forward, dumbfounded.

The places where the star rivers fell were broken heaven and earth. Plasma was hanging in the tattered sky, and it was still flowing. Scarlet blood was everywhere in the sky, and blood flowed from every crack.

And on the riddled land, there is a lake of blood, a river of blood, a sea of ​​blood, as if the earth is alive and has been seriously injured.

From the wounds in the sky and the earth, soul fragments kept flying out, from nowhere, appearing in the tenth heaven, the air was full of broken souls, twisting, whistling, and flying around.

Those are dead souls, drawn here, and here is their final resting place.

However, it's not pretty.

The tenth heaven is full of weird monsters, walking on four hooves, without eyes, ears, nose, and long tail, opening their bloody mouths, constantly devouring the souls of the undead, and sucking the souls of the undead into their own bodies.

These monsters are extremely large in size, hundreds of millions of miles long, and move slowly. Every time they open their mouths, they are as terrifying as a black hole swallowing a planet.

They groaned as they walked, and when they got tired of eating, they drank blood for a long time, digested the dead souls they had eaten, and excreted them into piles of crap, and those dead souls turned into piles of blood feces as huge as mountains .

There are also some strange monsters with horns on their heads driving the dilapidated ancient boats, driving behind those giant monsters, scooping up the bloody feces and piling them on the boat.

Looking at the beautiful tenth heaven of the burial area from the outside, it was so terrifying to reveal their true colors in front of them!

Everyone was almost insane, Feng Wuji murmured: "Didn't it mean that the soul will be washed away here, will become the seed of life, and give birth to a new life?"

"You believe it?"

The buried emperor looked down at him, and said with a smile: "That's just the wish of Fumin Daoist. He has this idea, and wants to unify the universe in the six realms of reincarnation, so that the soul can circulate endlessly, birth and death. They are all in the reincarnation of heaven and earth. Although he thought well, it still touched the interests of many existences."

He stepped into the tenth heaven, and said: "Be careful, this is the battlefield, the place where Fumin Daoist beheaded the Burial God King, and there is still the aftermath of their magical powers. If you go the wrong way, hey, even Your master, the existence behind you has come, and it can't save you."

Everyone hurriedly followed him, not daring to intrude on their own. Shen Yunqiu's eyes turned, and he smiled sweetly: "Zangdi, you haven't said why this place was renamed Zangtian?"

Emperor Zan was silent for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Did you see those wounds in the sky?"

Everyone was slightly startled, and looked up at the wound in the sky, all puzzled.

"In the battle here back then, it was not only Daoist Fumin who fought against the Burial God King, but also the sky. Besides the sky, there were also some terrifying beings who fought. These wounds are the wounds of the sky."

There was a scar on Emperor Zhan's face, and the scar was glowing, as if there was still the aftermath of the magical power left by his opponent, which could not be healed or removed.

"Afterwards, this place will be called Zantian. Some existences say that Dao Zun's golden words can determine the future, and the sky will never come here again, for fear that Dao Zun's words will become a prophecy. The king of excrement!"

He stopped suddenly, yelled loudly, and shouted, "God of excrement, please show up!"

"Your uncle's dung digging king!"

Ahead, an ancient dung ship stopped, and a handsome innate demon god stood up from the stern, with a face full of anger, holding a dung shovel, and said angrily: "Dead corpses, dogs! If you have the guts, try again!" !"

The scar on Zhandi's face trembled, apparently holding back a smile, and said: "The king of excrement, Fuxi is here."

The handsome innate demon god was taken aback, quickly put down the dung shovel, and said in a voiceless voice: "You didn't lie to me? Fuxi is already extinct, how could it still appear? Didn't you lie to me?"

The buried emperor laughed and said, "Why did I lie to you? The Xiantian Evil Emperor Xiantian Demon Emperor and Xiantian Divine Emperor also sent their envoys. Do you think they will lie to you too?"

The handsome innate demon god was surprised and delighted, and suddenly burst into tears, crying like rain, choked up and said: "It's been a hundred thousand years of digging out dung, and now the merits and virtues have finally been fulfilled, I want to be liberated, brother, you can also be resurrected! "

Feng Wuji and the others looked at each other, and murmured in their hearts: "This innate demon god is extremely powerful, far surpassing other demon gods, why is he called such a weird title as the God of Dung Sweeping?"

The innate demon god wiped away his tears, looked at the buried emperor, and said with a sneer, "Corpse, do you want me to lead the way and lead you in here?"

Emperor Zhuan nodded and said: "That's right. Only you are familiar with the road here. Without you leading the way, I'm afraid it will be difficult to walk an inch."

"You were also a famous existence back then, but you became the running dog of that existence, and now you must be following the intention of that existence."

The innate demon god sneered and said, "How do I know if you're trying to trick my elder brother?"

The buried emperor sneered and said, "The king of dung digging..."

"Pooh!"

The innate demon god was furious, and spat: "I am the King of Burying Spirits. Although I am not the King of Primordial Gods, I am also the King of Ancient Gods. I only spent a hundred thousand years digging out dung just to resurrect my brother! If you dare to do this again Call me, and I will fight you hard!"

The Emperor Zan changed his words and said, "King of the Burial Spirit, I am not here to attack your eldest brother. If I really want to attack him, can I just kill that Fuxi? I ​​am here to witness that the Burial God The resurrection of the king."

The King of Buried Spirits didn't believe it, and the eyes of the buried emperor had a glint of death, and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, but the other demon kings from the eighth heaven have come here, but they are by no means kind. You should know that the existence behind them is Who. Can you handle them?"

The Burying Spirit God King couldn't help but shudder, and the Emperor Burying continued: "Only by joining forces with me can you guarantee your elder brother's resurrection. If that's the case, why don't you lead the way and take us in?"

The Burying Spirit God King hesitated for a moment, and the ancient boat came and shouted: "Come on my boat, and I will take you in."

Everyone frowned, looking at the big ship covered in blood and feces, feeling a little reluctant in their hearts.

"Don't think it's dirty, this blood feces is the essence of heaven and earth, refined by the soul, a wonderful panacea, a supreme medicine, and the key to my elder brother's resurrection."

Seeing the faces of the people, the Burial Spirit God King said: "It stinks a bit, but it is indeed a good thing. Back then when Daoist Fu Min destroyed this place, fortunately I survived, otherwise the elder brother would have no chance of resurrection. Corpse, I can only take you to the front of the spiritual root, and if you go inside, the supernatural power of Fumin Taoist is blocked, and I can't get in. The only thing that can make Fumin Taoist's supernatural power invalid is Fuxi Are you sure that Fuxi is really here? If you dare to lie to me, I will teach you to die inside!"

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