Chapter 453: The Demonic Illusion
Everyone's expression became solemn, as if someone was staring at them from behind, and they always felt uncomfortable. It was unknown who left the words in the tomb, and it was quite old. As for whether the above words were true or false, it was no longer possible to trace. If it was just a legend, it would be fine, but what if it was true?
Therefore, everyone did not dare to take it lightly. The ghost Taoist stepped forward and frowned to ask Xiao Chen, "Young friend, take a look, what is written next?"
Xiao Chen looked at the words on the stone wall again, his eyebrows gradually locked, and read "Reincarnated person..."
"Reincarnated person?"
Everyone was surprised, what reincarnated person, only Wuchang Daojun, Nether Fire Evil God, and Han Tiangu, the three people, changed their expressions.
Luo Die frowned and asked, "Is it the twelve-fingered demon... Is he looking for a reincarnated person?"
Xiao Chen did not answer, but walked closer to the stone wall. This tomb was quite old, and many of the words on the stone wall had almost fallen off. He looked at it for a long time before saying, "The spirit of the twelve-fingered demon left in the human world, he is looking for a reincarnated person."
When everyone heard this, they were even more surprised. What reincarnated person? It can't be the reincarnation of the God, right? The God used the ancient forbidden method, and his body and soul had long been destroyed, and he couldn't even enter the reincarnation. If that's the case, how can there be a reincarnated person?
The ghost Taoist asked, "It says here, what reincarnation?"
"No.
Xiao Chen shook his head, "There is no text behind it, it only says that the twelve-fingered heart demon needs to find a reincarnation person..."
The tomb suddenly became silent, and everyone was silent. The faces of the three people, Wuchang Daojun, Minghuo Xieshen, and Han Tiangu, became even uglier at this moment.
Xiao Chen looked at them and said, "More than three hundred years ago, it should be the twelve-fingered heart demon who took your heart..."
Hearing this, the three people couldn't help but tremble all over. Even though they had guessed a little, they still felt a little scared when they heard Xiao Chen say it.
The others didn't expect that more than three hundred years ago, ten gods entered the forbidden area, but only three came out alive. That demon was the spirit left in the world by the twelve-fingered heart demon as recorded on this stone wall...
Just a spirit is so powerful, how terrifying is its original body?
Everyone just felt A shudder ran down his spine. What about those top masters who had reached the level of cave ruins in the Tomb of Gods and Demons more than 600 years ago? After they entered the forbidden area, there was no news from them. Where did they go? Are they dead...
Everyone began to hesitate. Before coming to the forbidden area, even though they knew there was a very scary demon inside, they came in without hesitation. However, at this moment, they became a little hesitant. Should they continue to move forward?
The three corpses of the twelve-fingered heart demon are so powerful that even the gods in the heavens cannot escape. Even the gods in the heavens will gradually lose their minds and become possessed by the demons, sacrificing the lives of three million people...
Seeing the expressions of everyone at this time, Pili Zidian suddenly said coldly, "From the moment you step in, there is no way out. No matter what is ahead, if you want to live, you can only move forward. What is there to be afraid of..."
Before he finished speaking, the entire tomb suddenly trembled violently, and the dust on the top fell down. Everyone's expression tightened, and Pili Zidian was also startled, "Who! Who is it! "
However, after just a vibration, there was no response in the tomb. Everyone slowly came back to their senses and saw that Pili Zidian was more nervous than anyone else at the moment, and they all felt a little embarrassed.
"It's okay..."
Pili Zidian coughed twice, and to cover up his embarrassment, he turned and looked into the depths of the tomb. It was pitch black inside, and there was no end in sight. He didn't know how deep the tomb was. The ghost Taoist stepped forward and said, "Do you want to go and take a look?"
Now it was impossible for everyone to open the stone door of the tomb and go back. They could only go forward to see if they could cross this place where demons live. Ji Wuyan nodded and said, "Let's go and see, maybe we can find a way out, just be careful."
"Okay. "
Everyone had no objection and immediately went deep into the tomb. After walking for two hours, they found that this was not just a tomb, but more like a long-lost ruins that had never seen the sun. Many dilapidated palace buildings were suspended in the air, as if they had suffered a devastating blow.
Xiao Chen couldn't help but think of the vast ancient ruins he found when he went to the ancient Xianbei Realm and crossed the Death Desert. He was swept into the ground by the raging sand. It was slightly similar to this place.
Although many things in these ruins have been weathered in the long river of time, it still cannot cover up the fact that the ancient Xianyuan Land once had a most prosperous era, which is incomparable to the present.
That was a strong The era of the ancients fighting against the heaven and earth, fighting against the gods and demons, but that era has been annihilated and has become history forever, leaving only these few remnants.
At this moment, looking at these ancient relics in the tomb, even if everyone has already achieved the state of transformation, it is difficult to have no waves in their hearts at this moment.
At dawn, the group walked out of the tomb and saw that the terrain in front was flat and wide, without the strange and rugged terrain before, and in the distance, there were mountains looming in the clouds, and no one knew where they led to.
After what happened yesterday evening, everyone now did not look back and walked forward all the way, just wanting to leave this place where the demons live as soon as possible, so as to avoid being entangled by the gods and demons at night.
They walked for five days and nights until they finally left the Demon's Land. Today was the beginning of August, and it was autumn outside, but there was no season change inside the Tomb of Gods and Demons. There was only endless and dead silence.
"Be careful, we may have... entered the territory of the Twelve-Fingered Heart Demon..."
Wu Chang Dao Jun suddenly stopped, and the Nether Fire Evil God and Han Tian Gu also stopped immediately. The three of them came here again and dared not be careless. Although the route was different from the last time, they still remembered that they met the ancient demon not long after leaving the Demon's Land.
Gui Dao Ren, Ji Wuyan and others were silent. If they could choose, they hoped not to meet the Twelve-Fingered Heart Demon, and then pass through here safely, go to the other side of the forbidden area, find the crack, and finally find a way out.
As long as they leave the Tomb of Gods and Demons, they will have nothing to worry about. With their strength of transformation, once they go out, they can walk sideways in the Heavenly Level Domain, at least no one can easily take their lives. But in the Tomb of Gods and Demons, in front of the twelve-fingered demon, they are weaker than ants.
As dusk fell on this day, everyone had left the previous place where the demons lived far away, and now they didn’t know where they were. In the vast dusk, they saw that the mountains in front were weird, with rugged rocks, and a weird atmosphere everywhere.
Suddenly, a thick fog filled the forest, and the fog became thicker and deeper, until no one knew where they were.
"Oh no... It's the illusion of the inner demon!"
The face of Wuchang Daojun changed, and he suddenly reacted and said quickly, "You will see the thing you fear the most in a moment. Remember, don't..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly found that everyone had disappeared. He was the only one in the empty mountain, as if he was the only one who came here from the beginning to the end. A sense of fear gradually spread to his heart.