Ta, Ta, Ta…
Wang Zhong was walking alone in a grand and empty ancient palace. His footsteps stepped on the hard and dark ground, making a low echo that floated in the hall.
He was dressed in blood-clothed clothes, his eyes were as cold as electricity, and his whole body was filled with a scornful and deep aura. Compared with before, he now had an aura of vicissitudes, as if he had been baptized by endless years.
This palace is very ancient, and it is as dark as an eternal night, except in the very depths, there is a wisp of flame as red as blood.
Like a bloody eye of a ferocious beast, dormant in this dark and silent palace.
The atmosphere was silent, with a palpitating aura.
The further they walked, the calmer and calmer Wang Zhong's expression became. He seemed to be very familiar with this place, and there was no trace of any mood swings at all.
"You're back."
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly an indifferent, old, hoarse and deep voice sounded slowly, echoing in the hall, vague and dim, sometimes far and sometimes near.
Wang Zhong stopped suddenly, remained silent for a moment, and said, "I'm back."
Wow...
As the voice fell, the sides of the empty and dark hall suddenly lit up with golden divine flames, like dancing torches, dispersing the darkness.
In an instant, the main hall was brightly lit, dyed with a divine golden color, and all the scenery became extremely clear.
This hall is indeed very spacious, very splendid, large and immeasurable. A passage made of black bricks and stones stretches straight from the center of the hall to the end of the hall.
On both sides of the passage, there are ancient stone pillars standing, each stone pillar hanging in the air like a giant dragon.
Wang Zhong stood in the passage. Compared with the stone pillars on both sides and compared with the entire hall, he was as small as an ant!
If you look carefully, you will see that there are bloody mysterious patterns carved on the stone pillars.
The demon god has a body with eight arms, a body like a rock, eyes like the sun and the moon, and howls when he steps on the stars.
There is a strange bird with a body of ten thousand feet, black feathers like night, and nine ferocious heads. It dances with the corpse of a god in its mouth.
There is a majestic figure who has mastered mountains and rivers, with thunder in his ears, sitting upright in the sky, overlooking hundreds of millions of sentient beings, with a light floating between his eyebrows, illuminating all things in the universe.
There is a graceful woman riding a boat on the waves, riding the current of Zhouxu, and swaying Qingming. Her green hair is like a waterfall, and the light is falling down thousands of feet, hazy like a dream.
... The blood-colored patterns are filled with an ancient and vast flavor, completely different from those in the ancient divine realm, and completely unlike what should be in this life.
The figures in the pattern are also full of mysterious colors, more like ancient existences in another strange world.
These blood-colored patterns are imprinted on the stone pillars, like ancient totems, reflecting thousands of atmospheres and adding an invisible sacred atmosphere to this hall.
Wang Zhong stood still on the passage, no longer moving forward, looking through the void towards the end of the hall.
At the end, there is a wisp of bright red blood divine flame. Below the divine flame, there is a white bone chair. On the seat, there is a bloody figure sitting, twisting like the divine flame and changing like smoke. It's impossible to see clearly what it looks like.
The mysterious hall.
Golden divine flame.
Totem pillar.
Throne of Bones.
Bloody figure.
The combination of such pictures makes the whole scene sacred, mysterious and heart-stopping.
Looking at the figure sitting on the bone throne from a distance, although its face cannot be seen clearly, it makes people feel like they are seeing a master, with supreme power!
"Is the matter done?"
The old and hoarse voice sounded again, coming from the Bone Throne at the end of the hall.
"The remaining skins of the holy beasts have now fallen into the hands of those who were robbed by the era. As expected, they should have been planted with the 'Sacred Witch's Forbidden'."
Wang Zhong nodded, talking to the bloody figure sitting on the bone throne from a very far distance away.
He did not move forward, as if he was quite afraid that he would be killed if he came any closer.
"Not bad."
The bloody figure exclaimed, "You are the only one who can come up with such a unique method of using your identity as the Lord of Kunpeng to hide the secrets in the 'Sacred Beast Skin'."
Wang Zhong looked unmoved and said, "It's also thanks to the fact that the Era Yinger is accompanied by a descendant of the Archaea tribe. Otherwise, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to activate the 'Sacred Witch's Forbidden'."
"You don't have to be humble. I won't worry about anything if you do things."
The blood-colored figure's voice became deeper, and he sighed, "I didn't expect that after thirty-six thousand years, you would still remember to return from the Ancient God Realm this time. This is a bit beyond my expectations."
Hearing this, Wang Zhong suddenly raised his head, a sneer appeared on his originally indifferent and calm face, and said: "I am born a slave, and I will not exist after death. How dare a being like me not come back!"
There was an incomparable resentment in the voice, which continued to echo in the empty hall.
"Don't worry, when this happens, I will not only give you your freedom, but I will also give you the position of the 'Holy King'."
The bloody figure was not angry at all.
"oh?"
Wang Zhong suddenly narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "This is what you said! If you can't do it then, don't blame me for asking the Holy Spirit to cooperate! You should know that with the means I have, as long as the Holy Spirit is willing , I can support her as the new Holy King!"
"Holy Spirit...you actually found the whereabouts of the Holy Spirit?"
The bloody figure seemed a little excited and a little shocked.
"Yes, she has not awakened her consciousness yet and is still stored in the fate furnace. I can even tell you that she has now appeared in the ancient divine realm!"
Wang Zhong spoke coldly, as if to prove something, his voice was firm and sonorous.
"hehe."
The bloody figure suddenly laughed, "Just because she hasn't awakened her consciousness yet, doesn't mean she can't. When she awakens, the first person she wants to kill will probably be you. If my guess is correct, you haven't really obtained what she wants now." The fate furnace is hidden, so you can only come back and cooperate with me."
Wang Zhong's face darkened and he fell into silence.
"Okay, let's not talk about this. Our plan is only one step away from progressing smoothly. The promise I made to you back then will never be changed. The position of the Holy King can be handed over to you, but you must also help I set foot on the true supreme ultimate realm!”
The bloody figure's voice became solemn and solemn, with an unmistakable flavor.
"good!"
After a long silence, Wang Zhong finally nodded and whispered a word from his lips.
When the bloody figure saw this, he couldn't help laughing, and the sound was like thunder, shaking the hall.
But immediately, his laughter stopped abruptly.
"wrong!"
The bloody figure seemed to have sensed something, and there was a touch of anger in his voice, "The ban on the Holy Witch has disappeared! Aluye! How dare you deceive me!"
boom!
A terrifying tide of murderous intent spread out from that bloody figure, causing the entire hall to wail and tremble with oppression.
"What?"
Wang Zhong's expression changed, "This is impossible! Territory Lord Realm existences like them are absolutely unable to resist the prohibition of the Holy Witch!"
"But the aura of the Forbidden Holy Witch has indeed disappeared!"
The bloody figure spoke every word, and with the sound, the murderous intent that permeated his body became more and more terrifying as if it were real.
"you do not believe me?"
Wang Zhong said sternly, feeling an immense pressure.
"believe."
The bloody figure was silent for a moment, and the murderous intent on his body suddenly subsided and disappeared completely.
This made Wang Zhong secretly breathe a sigh of relief, but his expression was a little ugly, and he said coldly: "You planted the taboo of the Holy Witch on the skin of the Holy Beast, and now it fails and it is all my fault. Don't you think this Is this behavior shameless?"
"Well, it has happened, there is no need to mention it again."
The bloody figure said indifferently, "The Forbidden City of Holy Witches has disappeared. They must have obtained the secret map leading to the 'Forbidden Tribulation Abyss'. What do you think should be done next?"
Wang Zhong said coldly: "Of course we can only change the plan!"
With that said, he turned around and walked towards the main hall.
"How are you going to do that?"
The bloody figure asked.
"Wait outside the Forbidden Tribulation Abyss with those ghosts you cultivated."
"Sit back and wait?"
"Do you think we can break into the forbidden abyss like them?"
"That's fine, it's just..."
"No, don't forget, only they can unlock the power in the Forbidden Tribulation Abyss, and only by using their bodies can we break through the barriers of the chaotic ruins and no longer be hindered by the power of heaven in this life. !”
"Okay! Do everything as you said. However, Aluye, I have to warn you that we have been waiting for this opportunity for too long. We will never allow any mistakes to occur at the last moment. If we fail..."
"If you fail, you can take my life!"
The sound of conversation continued to echo in the mysterious and empty hall, and Wang Zhong's figure had disappeared outside the hall.
Soon, silence returned to the hall again.
The bloody figure sat alone on the Bone Throne, silent.
"Aluye, please don't let me down this time..."
After a long time, a murmur sounded, with a cold smell.
Chen Xi didn't know that the complete piece of ancient animal skin in his hand was the "skin of the holy beast" that Wang Zhong mentioned.
He also didn't know that when A Liang recited the secret text "Extremely empty, empty and nothing, creation out of nothing, the beginning of all mysteries...", the strange reaction they suffered came from a kind of "holy witch" The secret method of "forbidden".
He also didn't know that after he accidentally interrupted Ah Liang to read these words, he had invisibly helped all of them resolve a catastrophe.
As for the "Forbidden Tribulation Abyss" that the secret map on this ancient animal skin refers to, it is even more impossible for him to know.
However, at this time, he had already put away the intact and ancient animal skin. Even if he did not know the name "Forbidden Tribulation Abyss", he did not intend to act according to the secret map on the animal skin.
Because just as he had suspected before, he suspected that Wang Zhong deliberately asked him to take away this roll of animal skin!
At this moment, Chen Xi looked at the brass key in his hand.
(End of chapter)