Suihou Pearl is a dragon ball, which has the nature of a dragon and can absorb luck.
At this time, Wu Ming felt that the dragon energy in his body was moving, and the white light was emitted from the Suihou Pearl, and a road appeared automatically.
"In the valley of no return, is there still dragon energy left?"
Wu Ming's heart moved, but he walked on the road that appeared out of thin air and walked.
woo woo...
The surrounding gray mist surged, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.
In the Valley of No Return, where there have been no traces of ghosts for a long time, only monsters and evil spirits hovering around, another visitor finally ushered in.
Amidst the strange eyes of many evil spirits, a young Taoist, with red flames sweeping across the top, golden and green clouds swarmed to form a flood dragon, and the pearl in his hand emitted brilliance, slowly advancing all the way.
The valley of no return is so deep that even powerful ghosts and gods cannot be dispelled by the thick fog inside, and there are demon spirits entrenched, so it has become a famous fierce place in the underworld.
But at this time, a strange premonition made Wu Ming give up the doubts and scruples in his heart, and walked forward quickly.
Yinshen Yufeng is as fast as lightning and flint, but there is no reference around him, so Wu Ming doesn't know how deep he is.
Suddenly, a huge architectural relic appeared in front of him.
At some point, Wu Ming came back to his senses, looked around, and found that the surrounding dense fog had dissipated, but he was standing on an empty white marble square.
The huge jade pillars and Huabiao fell to the ground, and the weeds were overgrown, full of a sense of loneliness.
"Is this... a blessed land of fallen gods?"
Wu Ming was shocked, but suddenly came to a judgment.
The square is dilapidated, with an air of decay, but judging from the regulations and the remaining ritual vessels, the great god who ruled here back then definitely has not much authority.
After turning around a huge ruin, Wu Ming shrank his pupils again, and saw something extraordinary.
What appeared in front of him was a dilapidated altar, with profound soil as the base, the upper circle and the lower one, which coincided with the principle of the round sky and the earth. The length and width were nine feet nine, and the height was nine feet nine. Jue scattered all over the place.
"This regulation is an altar for worshiping heaven..."
Wu Ming was very surprised when he saw it. In ancient times, not everyone was qualified to sacrifice to the heavens, even among the gods, it was the same.
"And..."
He stepped forward and picked up a bronze wine bottle.
The texture of this wine bottle is quite rough, the shape is strange, and it is broken. It has an ancient and clumsy temperament, and it is a rare cultural relic.
But these are not the point, the real point is that after Wu Ming's skin touched the wine bottle, the dragon energy on his body suddenly fluctuated.
"Sure enough, there is still a breath of dragon veins..."
Wu Ming immediately had no doubts: "This god is a certain dragon god? Or is this blessed land simply the land of ancestor dragons of some dynasty? Otherwise, how could the dragon spirit be so strong?"
Crash! Crash!
Strands of debris slipped from between the fingers, making Wu Ming startled.
Immediately, this crisp sound seemed to touch the whole world, buzzing...
The entire roof collapsed, a large amount of smoke and dust was blown up, the power of time decay, even this roof was completely destroyed.
"Ah... even a real god is hard to beat the long river of history..."
Wu Ming sighed quietly, knowing that it was because time was too long, the aura of the entire Temple of Heaven was slack, and there might be nothing left to use, but he gave up the idea of fishing out a few more magical artifacts from it.
"It's a pity..."
Using his spiritual eyes again to confirm that there was no trace of spiritual light in the ruins, Wu Ming shook his head and continued to go deeper.
The three dangerous lands of the underworld, the Drowned River, the Ghost Mang Mountain, and the Valley of No Return, among which the Valley of No Return is the place where an ancient great god fell!
Moreover, the fall of the blessed land has even affected the entire Valley of No Return to become a dangerous jedi, forming resentment and undead, even ordinary ghosts and gods dare not approach, otherwise good fortune and misfortune will happen. If you don't experience this kind of thing yourself, who will believe it?
"Well! It should be like this..."
Wu Ming thought for a while, his magic power surged, and a water rune was transformed into a light curtain to record all this.
Of course, there is only a short scene to prove that I have indeed been here, and it is not just a fabrication.
If mission proof is required, this is evidence.
"To really deter the evil spirits outside and find the right path, I'm afraid you have to be a person with dragon spirit to come here..."
Wu Ming looked at the Jiaolong on top of him: "And... not too few, I'm afraid it will take the luck of Qianlong..."
At this point, more than 99% of the chances of ghosts and gods have been cut off.
"This is just an altar. If you enter it again, what chance do you have?"
After crossing the altar and going a few miles deeper, there are collapsed sky pillars everywhere, pearls and jade everywhere, which shows the luxury of the owner back then.
Afterwards, a dilapidated palace appeared in front of Wu Ming's eyes. The vast mansions were continuous and occupied an unknown amount of land. Although it was dilapidated, the aura on it was still remnant, faintly churning.
"It has been maintained until now?"
Seeing this, Wu Ming was not surprised but happy. What he was most afraid of was that this palace, like the Temple of Heaven before, would be washed away by the years, and all spiritual things would collapse. But now, the ban is still there, which is a blessing up.
No matter how powerful the law and prohibition was back then, if it is kept up to now, after the erosion of time and time, it will inevitably not leave much power.
In front of the palace, the jade beads are mottled, and the plaque has long been decayed.
An aura of great sorrow lingered in Wu Ming's heart for an instant.
"This deity does not exist, and it is difficult to leave a name. The seemingly eternal deity, in essence, cannot live forever?"
Beside the palace, where the laws and regulations had declined and could no longer provide shelter, weeds had already grown overgrown, and half of the stone tablet fell to the ground, revealing a vicissitudes of life.
Wu Ming stepped forward and wiped it with his sleeve. Although most of the front was completely decayed, there were still two broken Yunzhuan characters faintly visible.
"Fu... This word should represent the meaning of 'Fu', and the next one seems to be the word 'Jun', combined, it is Fu Jun?"
Wu Ming carefully identified it, but he got something: "Master? That is a member of the Earth God. There are not many Earth Gods who can have this pomp..."
With some expectation in his heart, he came to the gate again.
Gong Chui Jiuzhong, although it looked broken, but when Wu Ming stretched out his hand to push, a faint light emerged, firmly pushing against his palm.
"There is still such an ability?"
This change moved Wu Ming's heart, and he was even more eager: "It seems that there should be a lot of good things stored in it..."
As soon as he waved his hand, the dragon circled above his head, faintly about to poke out his claws.
Ho ho!
At this moment, Wu Ming's face changed first, looking at the Suihou bead in his hand.
Hiss!
A dark air current, with an ancient and wild atmosphere, emerged from the mansion and submerged into the Suihou Pearl.
"It's not dragon's breath! It seems to be the remnant of some kind of ancient fierce snake..."
The Suihou Pearl has only a trace of dragon nature. What Suhou encountered back then was also a big snake. It has not completely become a real dragon, so it should have snake nature.
"Well, there is something in this mansion that is quite beneficial to Suihou Zhu!"
A look of joy appeared on Wu Ming's face: "If you use this snake's breath, add dragon's breath, and attack from both inside and outside, it's not impossible to break through the forbidden law!"
"Moo moo!"
Suddenly, a thick layer of black air emerged from the land in front of the palace, and gathered into a large cloud of black mist. Two blood-red eyes in the middle glared at Wu Ming.
A thick, hairy, thick leg that stood upright like a sword suddenly protruded from the black mist, and pressed down with a thunderous force.
boom!
The dust was flying, and a huge pothole appeared on the white marble square in front of the palace in an instant.
Wu Ming retreated again and again, watching the monster hidden in the black air, the light of his spiritual eyes flashed:
"This is... an evil spirit? But it also carries the divine light of a god. Could it be the former guardian deity?"
A powerful god must have a god, but also a door god.
Wu Ming did not expect that, although the gatekeeper back then had long since died, his remnant soul seemed to combine with this land to form a monster like an evil spirit.
"And... in this area, it is also a former guardian after all. It can automatically obtain the blessing of the law, and expel me, an outsider, justifiably..."
As he retreated rapidly, within Wu Ming's sea of consciousness, a true talisman suddenly emitted brilliance.
chi chi!
Green vines surged out from the gaps in the weedy-grown white jade in an instant. With barbs, they pounced on the black mist like a poisonous snake.
"Foreign... Taoist... Execution..."
In the black mist, those blood-red eyes were full of madness, but also seemed to be a little bit confused. He had lost his wits early, so he could only act with his guarding instinct at this time.
A fiery red light exploded from the black mist in an instant, burning with raging flames.
Huokemu! Even if it is the five elements technique, it must follow this basic law.
Almost instantly, dozens of thick vines instantly turned into fly ash.
The monster didn't stop at all, and suddenly poked out a huge head from the black mist, with two horns growing from the top, spewing out a multicolored mysterious light, covering the sky and covering the earth.
"The five elements are born together? No! This is the five-color divine light forbidden law!"
Before the flame came, a powerful force of prohibition and isolation came down suddenly, making Wu Ming almost lose contact with his mana.
"It's weird here, and this monster..."
Wu Ming narrowed his eyes when he saw the terrifying flames on the opponent's body that were also tens of feet long, and the cloud of five-color black light mixed with black and red.
"Ho Ho!"
Above his head, the golden blue flood dragon roared angrily, its eyes were full of purple, it suddenly took off and flicked its tail.
boom!
The huge dragon's tail collided with the light curtain formed by the five-colored mysterious light, and the terrifying shock wave swept all directions.
Whoosh!
With this impact, Wu Ming's yin spirit seemed to be so weak that he could not help the wind, and he would go away as soon as it was blown, and he was several miles away in an instant.
The ghost roared, and chased to the end of the ruins, but could only stop, roaring unwillingly at Wu Ming's back.