Chapter 1655
But without exception, they were all pushed away by an irresistible force and rushed towards them.
Xu Qingyang said a little strangely, "These guys seem to be very anxious."
Lin Moyu was completely focused at this time and had no time to talk to Xu Qingyang.
Xu Qingyang sang a one-man show, "Why are Hao Duanduan so anxious?"
"What exactly did the large stone monuments do and why did they become like this?"
"It was so strange that he was so motionless just now."
. . .
Black and red blood was continuously sucked up and smeared on the inscription.
Every time an inscription is painted, the tombstone will vibrate violently, and the orangutan monster will become more crazy and anxious.
Xu Qingyang's tone changed, "These guys are even more crazy. What did Junior Brother Lin do?"
"Why do I feel like there is a supreme consciousness resurrecting?"
"What a terrifying power. What level of power is he?"
Xu Qingyang felt it, and so did Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu felt that as he continued to color the words, a strong consciousness was indeed resurrecting among the tombstones.
That is the consciousness of the general heroic spirit, the consciousness of the legion commander Yu Yi.
But now Lin Moyu couldn't stop. If he stopped, he might be hostile to the entire Netherworld Swamp.
Once you lose the right to fly, not to mention the Netherworld Swamp, even the orangutan monsters on the ground will tear you to pieces.
Lin Moyu could only continue coloring, going all the way to black.
The orangutan monster finally discovered Lin Moyu. They waved their swords and struck Lin Moyu with terrifying attacks one after another.
Xu Qingyang made a strange cry, "Be careful!"
Lin Moyu was motionless. Now he had no way to dodge and could only bear it.
When the attack came, red light suddenly erupted from the tombstone and enveloped Lin Moyu.
The orangutan monster's attack fell on Lin Moyu like a mud cow sinking into the sea, without causing any ripples.
Xu Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, "Good boy, I'm scared to death."
The orangutan monster continued to attack, but to no avail. All attacks were blocked by a thin layer of red light.
Xu Qingyang laughed loudly, "Come on, come on again!"
"I'm right here. Come and fight. If you hide, I'll lose."
Xu Qingyang screamed arrogantly, as if to avenge the anger of being hunted down thousands of years ago.
"You've made a mistake. Not only is he a tease, he's also a scumbag!" Lin Moyu said in his mind, feeling helpless and had no choice but to let him go.
The inscriptions were painted one by one, glowing black and red, which looked a bit dazzling.
The great consciousness in the tombstone is getting clearer and stronger.
The immortal flames in the sky seemed to become darker and burn more intensely.
When Lin Moyu finished painting the last word, he completed the last stroke.
The entire tombstone suddenly burst into intense red light, and a beam of light rushed out from the tombstone, instantly dyeing the entire Netherworld Swamp red.
The Netherworld Swamp was completely plunged into a red world, and even the gray light of the immortal flame was replaced by red light at this moment.
Then, a terrifying and huge force fell from the sky, suppressing the entire Netherworld Swamp like a big hand.
Xu Qingyang, who was still talking a second ago, suddenly fainted and lost consciousness.
The orangutan monsters on the ground collectively fell to the ground and lost all movement.
The Xiaoming King Bodhisattva, Black Sand God King, and Eclipse God King who are in the distance look at the sky at the same time.
With the awakening of that great consciousness, they collectively lost consciousness and fell into a coma like Xu Qingyang.
In an instant, the entire Netherworld Swamp fell into silence, and the only person who could remain clear was Lin Moyu.
A grand and magnificent ancient image unfolded in Lin Moyu's eyes, with the entire Netherworld Swamp as the background.
Lin Moyu's consciousness also changed from this moment. He seemed to have turned into an immortal flame burning in the air, overlooking the earth, with a panoramic view of the entire Netherworld Swamp.
Lin Moyu was immersed in the scene, as if he was experiencing the grand war in person.
In the picture, a huge crack was torn open in the sky of Netherworld Swamp, and the orangutan forced its way in.
Hundreds of tombstones exerted force at the same time, turning into blood-red swords and cutting off the orangutan's head with one blow.
In the past, Lin Moyu could still marvel at the power of this sword, which could kill such a powerful person instantly.
But now from a different angle, he could really see clearly that this sword had been used with all his strength.
For this sword, the last vitality of hundreds of teams was almost exhausted.
Fortunately, after the orangutan died, its blood turned into new nutrients, providing nourishment for the graves of hundreds of teams.
But hundreds of teams couldn't make a second strike.
Then countless orangutan monsters rushed in.
The legion commander named Yu Yi used his soul to curse and kill all intruders!
"I curse you, your flesh and blood will be turned into nutrients, and you will stay here forever, neither alive nor dead!".
Chapter 1,378 The History of Netherworld Swamp
Accompanied by the sound of curses that penetrated deep into their souls, the orangutan monsters that entered the Netherworld Swamp died one after another.
All their strength, essence, blood, and laws were drained and turned into mummies.
At this time, Lin Moyu saw some pictures that he could not see before.
Under the Netherworld Swamp, or rather on the other side of the land, countless yellow sands appeared out of thin air and began to accumulate.
Lin Moyu suddenly understood the origin of the loess desert.
The loess desert did not exist in the beginning. The loess desert was formed by the combination of the laws, essence, blood, and life of these orangutan monsters.
Everything about the orangutan monster turned into yellow sand under the curse.
The changes in the yellow sand evolved into the laws of the earth, the laws of earth and stone, and some of the laws in the void.
But the battle was not over. After casting the curse, the leader of the Youyi Army had become extremely weak, and his soul was almost broken.
Curse has a price, even if the Netherworld Swamp is his home field, he still has to pay a corresponding price.
After the curse, new enemies rushed in.
The second batch of enemies that came in were not many. They were also gorilla monsters, also wearing heavy armor, but they were stronger.
Lin Moyu guessed that the second batch of orangutan monsters that rushed in were the last remaining monsters who had reached the realm of the Little God.
But what caught Lin Moyu's attention was not the orangutans in armor, but the big sun above them.
The sun was burning with blazing flames, extremely hot.
In the bright sun, Lin Moyu could still faintly hear the sound of chanting.
"Buddha clan!"
Lin Moyu was stunned for a moment, why did the shadow of the Buddhist clan appear in the wars in ancient times.
These eight poles can't hit the edge.
He had read information about the Buddhist clan in the literature and knew that the Buddhist clan only appeared in this era. Even in the ancient times, before Xiao Zhantian was born, there was no Buddhist clan in the world.
But in the more distant ancient times, the voice of the Buddha was actually heard.
The flames in the sun not only bring scorching heat, but also bring purifying power, and the curse is ineffective against them.
Under the scorching flames, the temperature of the Netherworld Swamp increased sharply, cracks appeared on the tombstones of hundreds of teams, and some tombstones even started to burst into flames.
This great sun is so powerful that what it burns is not flames at all, but laws.
Indestructible tombstones will be melted by the law.
At this time, Captain Youyi roared again, his voice resounding throughout the Netherworld Swamp, "Great Master, please lower your boundless fury and destroy the ants that despise you!"
The sound didn't sound like a curse, but it was very useful.
The immortal flame that had been hanging in the sky suddenly moved. The immortal flame once only illuminated the heaven and earth, slowly and mergingly distributing its power.
But now it really moved, and it became violent in an instant.
The immortal flame turned into a gray fire dragon, instantly flew above the sun and entangled it.
Da Ri struggled crazily and chanted more loudly.
The sun seemed to be afraid, afraid of the immortal flames.
Then the gray fire dragon turned into immortal flames twisted hard, and the sun was crushed into pieces and exploded into pieces.
The gray fire dragon opened its mouth and swallowed all the pieces into its belly, then spit it out again.