Chapter 343 The Nine Emperors of the Old Heaven, the Divine Monument Beyond the Realm, and the Sages of the Past

Longding Mountain.

A strange black cloud escaped from the entrance of the barrier, emitting a terrifying wave of power.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a black magic tower.

However, the phantoms of the weapon spirits carried on the Black Tower's body converged into a human figure, dragging a slender magic light and flying out of Longding Mountain.

The Dao League Qi practitioners who were standing at the entrance of the cave, including the scholars at the Confucian Temple, were slightly startled when they saw this.

"What is this?"

"It smells so evil, should we stop it?"

"The alliance leader asked me to guard this place just to prevent unexpected situations from happening."

A middle-aged man in gray clothes holds a sword, his eyes are fixed, his face is solemn, his black beard flutters under his chin, and his robe rustles in the air.

Even as a thirteenth-level sword cultivator in the immortal realm, he felt palpitations when facing this black magic tower.

It can be inferred from this that this magic tower is not an ordinary magic weapon.

"Zhou Zongzhu, be careful. This thing doesn't look right. The aura on it is violent and weird. It's extremely weird. I'm afraid it's an ancient thing in the cave."

The elders of Yunxia Mountain, Tenglong Peak and other Taoist alliances simultaneously used magical powers to attack the black magic tower.

I want to collect it from the air and suppress it.

However, there is a black mist protecting the surface of the black magic tower, and the actions of two Dao Alliance True Monarchs and an Immortal Realm sword cultivator were unable to stop it at all.

The speed of the black magic tower is astonishing, comparable to the magical power of a third-level monk to fly across the world. It turns into a polished light and rushes towards the vast Great Wall of the North.

The Great Wall of China stretches hundreds of thousands of miles from east to west.

Deep in the hinterland of the Great Wall, there is a deep darkness, like a forbidden area.

There was a weak candlelight standing on a stone cliff.

Wu Gongyu stood on the top of the stone cliff, looking into the distance. He stood with black hair hanging down like a waterfall. His pair of emotionless green demonic eyes were breathtaking. His skin was as white as white, like the best white marble. His moist red lips, lightly Lightly written.

This look is inherently domineering and indifferent to life.

"Sure enough, it's here."

Wu Gongyu seemed to have known for a long time that something would pass by here, so he waited here early.

Beside her stood an old woman wearing a pale pink peach blossom coat.

"Everyone in the world says that it is human nature to be insatiable. Granny Peach Blossom, why are gods so greedy?" Wu Gongyu looked at the sky, thoughtfully.

The old woman smiled softly and replied: "Where there is interest, there is competition."

Wu Gongyu murmured: "Then can I really reshape the order of this world?"

"As long as the Queen breaks through to the realm of gods with the help of divine objects, it is possible not to mention reshaping order, even reshaping reincarnation."

Wu Gongyu's eyes gradually became sharper.

The next second, a black stream of light flashed across the sky at a very fast speed.

Wu Gongyu stretched out his palm, and a piece of black tortoise shell floated, mobilizing the power of the devil in his body, and the green devil eyes appeared with a luster like a water curtain.

In an instant, an invisible barrier appeared in the void, blocking the flow of light.

"receive!"

Wu Gongyu shouted softly and performed a very special time and space ancestral witchcraft.

Let the time flow in the surrounding world become very slow, no different from stillness.

"It's a magic tower left by a god."

Wu Gongyu saw clearly what was coming, and after looking at it carefully, Grandma Peach Blossom opened her mouth and added:

"If I'm not wrong, this should be the natal magic weapon of one of the nine emperors of the old heaven, Qianxie Pagoda."

Wu Gongyu glanced at the magic tower in front of him, unable to combine it with the majestic heaven: "The nine emperors of the old heaven? You mean"

"The Abandoned Demon Emperor."

Grandma Peach Blossom said a name.

She has lived for a long time and has seen many legends.

"The Demon Emperor Qitian, whose real name is Qitian, is the emperor of heaven who is in charge of one of the nine directions of heaven and earth. However, due to an accident, he came into contact with the mysterious thing in Tianwaitian, which caused him to become a demon. Afterwards, he even sacrificed the Thousand Evils Pagoda. Waiting for the evil thing, he betrayed Heaven and became the Abandoned Demon Emperor."

Wu Gongyu looked at the struggling weapon spirit in the flowing space, pressed his five fingers on the ground, and the curse seals emitted a faint light, and suddenly chanted:

"Rashomon."

"Boom!"

The ground trembled, and a hell gate that looked like a scarlet mouth quickly rose from the ground.

Swallowed the black magic tower and suppressed it.

After doing this, she looked at Granny Peach Blossom and said, "Grandma, can you tell me more about what happens next."

"sure."

Grandma Peach Blossom smiled.

The Great Ming God of Taozhi Mountain, known as the Peach Blossom Goddess, is like a kind old grandmother in front of Wu Gongyu.

"Most of the stories that follow are familiar to us, so I will choose some fresh ones to tell."

"After the Battle of the Gods, it was the era of the rise of the human race. Since ancient times, the three major races in the world have been loved by heaven, namely the demon race, the witch race, and the human race.

After the human race destroyed the gods, it has completely entered the era of destiny. However, at the same time, the nine directions of the world have been shattered in the war. Only the three remaining worlds are intact, namely today's Middle-earth world, Manghuang world, and Holy world. "

"That is, the lower three realms, the human world in the eyes of the gods."

"Doesn't that mean there are three middle realms and three upper realms?" Wu Gongyu said strangely.

Grandma Peach Blossom nodded and said: "There used to be some, but later the Six Realms were really broken. Among them, the Middle Three Realms have merged with the Middle Earth World, which is now the Haoran Continent, Ten Thousand Buddhas Continent, and Qingming Continent in the human domain."

"And the upper three realms, which have the most fertile living soil and are known as the places of ascension, are still in the hands of the medieval gods?" Wu Gongyu guessed.

"Yes and no, the powerful medieval gods are dead, and the upper three realms have long since become a land of chaos. Those who are left should be some things that are not worth fearing. However, some of them are like the Abandoned Demon Emperor. Falling into the Demonic Path, the place is already a smoky place."

Granny Peach Blossom seems to have no nostalgia for the upper world at all.

"Then the gods of our clan are also in the upper three realms, right?"

At this moment, Wu Gongyu finally felt that he was close to the truth of this world.

Granny Peach Blossom said with a smile: "They are not only in the upper three realms, they also expelled these dirty gods and established a new order."

Wu Gongyu looked at the dark demon tower in the Rashomon Gate and said seriously: "In this case, instead of following the Abandoned Demon Emperor who has been dead for tens of thousands of years, you might as well submit to me."

The dark magic tower no longer struggled at this time, but turned into a blue blood bead again and fell silent.

Wu Gongyu took out the green blood bead and held it in his hand. A cold feeling came from his palm.

Granny Peach Blossom glanced at the cyan blood beads, tilted her head and asked, "Has the Queen thought about when to send troops to China?"

"After all, this is the will of the gods."

other side.

Facing Lu Mingyuan's question, Patriarch Yuqing and Bai Ze showed different expressions.

Patriarch Yuqing showed an extremely helpless smile, while Bai Ze closed his eyes and did not intend to get involved in this matter.

"Okay! Since you are so eager to know the truth, Pindao will take you to see what this world is like today."

Patriarch Yuqing flicked his fingers, and a circle of golden Dao Qi escaped from his fingertips, wrapping Lu Mingyuan and Bai Ze, ignoring Yun Qinghe.

When the light dissipated, their figures disappeared from the top of the mountain.

In the ascension ruins, all Dao Alliance disciples saluted at the same time and chanted at the same time: "Farewell to the Patriarch!"

"Farewell to the Patriarch!"

Under the protection of Patriarch Yuqing, Lu Mingyuan kept flying high.

Break the barrier of Longding Mountain Cave Heaven.

Ten thousand meters.

Thirty thousand meters.

Ninety thousand meters.

Until we came to the dark and boundless Tianwai Tian, ​​​​there was a biting cold air here, which was as low as a thousand degrees below zero, and few monks could endure it.

In Lu Mingyuan's field of vision, water appeared, but it was as huge as stars and could not be seen at a glance.

Isn't this the depths of the starry sky?

Why is there water deep in the starry sky?

Lu Mingyuan was secretly surprised.

In the four directions of the world, there is a mighty galaxy flowing. The water flow is rapid, and there are strange rules flowing along with the river.

The galaxy flows in the universe, in a ring shape, with no river channels, only planets suspended on both sides of the galaxy, forming simple river banks.

Although Lu Mingyuan acted calmly, he still felt extremely shocked in his heart.

He had never seen the universe with his own eyes even in his previous life.

But now, I see it.

If it weren't for Patriarch Yuqing, it would be difficult for him to come here.

What kind of power is it that can actually make the galaxy float in all directions in Middle-earth? What kind of place is the place where gods live?

"These galaxies are filled with terrifying void power. It's best not to touch them easily."

Patriarch Yuqing reminded him, and continued to lead Lu Mingyuan through the galaxy, with nothing blocking his vision in front of him.

Instead, a large piece of white fog appeared.

When Lu Mingyuan saw this white mist, he looked very familiar. Isn't this the same white mist in the underground ruins?

This white mist can instantly control people's consciousness and turn them into an empty shell, which is extremely dangerous.

They are basically synonymous with destruction.

Can destroy all life.

Wherever the white mist passes, there is nothingness.

Holy consciousness cannot penetrate the white mist at all.

"Is the white mist at the end of the starry sky?" Lu Mingyuan raised his head and asked.

Patriarch Yuqing waved his hand and said directly: "Look, what is this?"

Lu Mingyuan looked into the distance.

It was discovered that many desolate stars appeared in front of the white mist.

But if you look closely, you will see that these are not stars.

But they are stone tablets.

Huge stone monument.

There are boundless golden words on the stone tablet.

Every word seems like a desolate moon hanging in the sky, emitting brilliance as bright as a star, as if it is the sun in this starry sky.

It is this kind of stone tablet that forms a Great Wall of the Universe, surrounding the edge of the starry sky and blocking the white mist.

In this regard, Patriarch Yuqing explained: "These are sacred monuments from outside the world, which can prevent the white mist from corroding the starry sky."

Lu Mingyuan thought carefully for a moment and asked: "Why can the sacred monument outside the world resist the white mist? What is beyond the white mist?"

Patriarch Yuqing spoke eloquently: "The battle to ascend to the gods a hundred thousand years ago not only interrupted the road to ascension and caused the ascension platforms to scatter in all directions, but also caused the white mist to corrode the heaven. These extraterrestrial monuments are exactly The products of that time, they were all left behind by the gods. It took so long that I don’t know why.

As for the world outside the white mist, it is the world outside the Tianmen, the upper world.

After the death of the human gods, the road to ascension was sealed, preventing any human monks from entering the upper world to practice.

Of course, you can use the power of the ascension platform to open the closed path to ascension. "

Bai Ze, who had been silent all this time, smiled and looked at Patriarch Yuqing with deep eyes:

"Yuqing, there is one thing that you don't have to be so shy about."

Bai Ze stared to the side and said, "Lu Mingyuan, do you know where the power of these extraterrestrial monuments comes from?"

Lu Mingyuan had some guesses about this question, but not much.

"Let me tell you, the ancestors of your human race, including the ancestors of my demon race, are all here."

When Lu Mingyuan heard this, his pupils trembled.

He looked at Patriarch Yuqing in disbelief: "Senior Yuqing, is this true?"

"yes"

Patriarch Yuqing sighed deeply and said slowly: "The Buddha, Li Sage, and Sub-Sage you mentioned, including Taoist Patriarch, Senior Brother Taiqing, and Senior Brother Shangqing, have all filled this place with their own cultivation."

"They spread out here just to maintain the operation of the outside world monument."

"But now, these extraterrestrial monuments can no longer hold up for long."

"Activating the ascension platform and heading to the upper realm, to the other side of the white mist, is the only way."

Patriarch Yuqing's tone became heavy, even helpless.

Bai Ze snorted coldly: "Who knows what is on the other side of the white mist? Are you going to the upper world to satisfy your own selfish desires or to escape the fate of the sacrifice? You are just afraid of death."

Patriarch Yuqing said calmly: "This is related to the future of the human race, and what you say does not count."

Lu Mingyuan was a little silent when he heard this.

He never thought that the truth would be so heavy.

For the sake of the Middle-earth world, each clan ancestor sacrificed himself and saved his life for the common people.

"So Wei Laojiu didn't ascend to the upper world at all. He also dispersed his cultivation and turned into these sacred monuments in the starry sky." Lu Mingyuan murmured.

Recalling the moment when Wei Laojiu disappeared.

There is no trace of attachment to the world in his eyes.

But he told himself that he was affected by heaven and could not stay in the local world.

"You should be talking about the great sage of martial arts. He is the only fourteenth realm martial artist in the past thousand years. He has fought for at least ten years for the world of Middle-earth. During the long years of guarding the starry sky, I I met him several times.”

Patriarch Yuqing explained.

Lu Mingyuan understood now.

Why is Daomen so eager to find the ascension platform.

Only by finding the ascension platform can the human race get rid of this method of exchanging human lives for peace.

Bai Ze, on the other hand, believed that the Ascension Platform should not be allowed to be born.

If this status quo is maintained, both human and demon races can survive.

You can't gamble. Who can know what is beyond the gate of heaven?

What if it’s white fog again?

Even after the sages of the human race destroyed the gods, they were still guarding the starry sky above people's heads even if they died.