Chapter 1019 Dark Figure
In an unknown land, the towering palace towers into the clouds, like the legendary ethereal and unpredictable immortal palace.
In the fairy palace, there are strange events on the murals. Mountain-like giants control divine oxes to cultivate the earth. The saints splash ink to create paintings, embellishing stars in the starry sky, and gods subduing demons to bring peace to the world... Three hundred thousand years have passed, and the murals are still lifelike, as if they were just painted and the painter left shortly.
If there are people from Dagan here, they will easily recognize that these events are all legends passed down by word of mouth, and the legendary protagonist is the gods and immortals who have great merits in the Dagan Dynasty.
The most conspicuous one of the murals is the Zhongtian Emperor who stands above the nine heavens, holds the sun with one hand and raises the moon with the other hand, and is worshipped by the gods and immortals.
And the true Zhongtian Emperor is still in this magnificent immortal palace.
Emperor Zhongtian sat lazily on the persecuted zodiac made of immortal gold with one hand.
This is an ancient book that has been circulated in ancient times. The above ancient characters are rarely understood by few people in the world. Only monks like the Emperor Zhongtian who were born in the late ancient times and were closest to ancient times can fully understand ancient books.
The Emperor Zhongtian closed the book and glanced at the ministers who came to report below: "So, you haven''t found who is using the fruit of the years to trace back the time?"
The ministers were trembling. They were famous during the Dagan period and were all monks of the faith lineage. As the end of the faith of the Dagan Dynasty, Emperor Zhongtian was born with a strong suppression on them.
"Master, the number of tokens is really scarce, and it is difficult to find the trace of that person." One of the half-immortals stood up and said bitterly. If the four ancient immortals were really so easy to find, they would not have been able to find any of them in the past 300,000 years.
"Hmph."
The Emperor Zhongtian snorted coldly, a little irritable. The clues of the Taoist fruit of the years are right in front of him, but they can''t find them no matter what.
Banxian has no sense of time retracing, but he can clearly perceive it. He has been retracing hundreds of times in the past six months.
This is simply a blatant provocation in front of him, and he has no choice but to do anything!
"What is the difference between looking for the four immortals with a token and looking for a needle in a haystack? The power of faith has such a great impact on IQ?" The sudden voice echoed in the Immortal Palace, causing everyone to panic.
Some people dare to mock the Emperor, are you tired of living?
"Who!"
The Emperor Zhongtian suddenly stood up when he heard the voice, his hair and beard drifted, like an angry real dragon. The huge golden emperor''s Dharma image was revealed, and the Dharma image held the black vortex in his hand, making the entire space extremely unstable, and it exploded at any time, and time became extremely slow and almost stopped!
This is the secret of their Dagan Dynasty. For 300,000 years, only the half immortals who were given the order by him were qualified to know this place. It is absolutely impossible for outsiders to know this. Even if outsiders want to search their souls, their memories about it will be erased completely!
"Haha, why bother to be so angry?" The voice was still illusory, and the Emperor Zhongtian who was not afraid of the vigilant was not affected by the slowdown of time.
The figure shrouded in darkness suddenly appeared in the Immortal Palace. No one noticed how he appeared, and even the Emperor Zhongtian was no exception.
It seems like a fairy tale.
"Who are you! How did you find this place!"
Along with the angry shout of Emperor Zhongtian, the murals on the dome around the Immortal Palace seemed to be alive, walking out of the wall at any time and fighting in all directions.
A young man wearing ancient sacrificial clothes appeared, holding a bone staff, and the bone staff was hung with accessories with various meanings.
Another immortal in the Dagan Dynasty, Si Ming.
The Emperor Zhongtian and Si Ming stood side by side, and the two immortals looked at the figure shrouded in darkness vigilantly.
The two of them worked hard since the end of ancient times, established the Dagan Dynasty in the ruins, attained enlightenment and became immortals, and achieved the fruit of Taoism. They watched the years of 300,000 years, and had never met anyone who brought pressure to them like this figure.
Strong enemy!
Absolutely powerful enemy!
The dark figure chuckled, unable to tell the difference between men and women: "It doesn''t matter who I am, or do you want me to fabricate a real identity and let someone come to chase you?"
"As for how I found this place." Although Emperor Zhongtian and Si Ming could not see the appearance of the dark figure, they could feel that he was laughing when he talked about this topic.
"I saw you open up space and build an immortal palace, how could you not know here?"
The two immortals were shocked. When they opened up the place, they were already immortals, but they were secretly observed and knew nothing!
"Swallow the sky and destroy the earth!"
The Emperor Zhongtian suddenly attacked, and the Emperor''s Dharma King swept across thousands of pounds, flattening the world, and the vortex that devoured everything instantly swallowed the dark figure!
The immortal saint in the mural really came alive, walked out of the wall, holding various precious immortal treasures such as gourds, stone tripods, and Taoist swords, while besieging the dark figures.
This is a combat power that can sweep all directions and push the world, but now it is used to deal with the dark figures.
The dark figure lets all kinds of attacks fall on his body, and the fairy beasts in the mural bit his body.
His body shook slightly, and he directly bounced the immortals and saints back into the mural!
The originally gorgeous murals turned bloody, and these gods and saints were bleeding!
The dark figure looked like a non-existent phantom. He walked straight forward a few steps, ignoring the swallowing vortex.
He didn''t care about the sudden injury of Emperor Zhongtian and Si Ming just now. He sat directly on the ground like his own home, with a lazy posture.
Dark Shadow waved his hand: "Relax, you and I are not enemies, and I am not here to kill you."
"It would be better to look for the Four Immortals, seize the Taoist fruit, and open this box world in this regard. It is also beneficial to me. I may not have seen the real starry sky for a long time."
"What did you come here!"