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Chapter 1176 The call of immortality

Emperor Tomb Heaven. Zhong Yue and Hun Dunyu stepped into this vast land and immediately felt a different aura from the eighth heaven in front.

The eighth heaven in front, even the wisdom heaven and the supernatural heaven, all give people a feeling of extreme depression, darkness and terror, as if endless soul fragments twisted their bodies and faces were wailing, crushed and crushed. Even if they did not encounter danger, they would be very uncomfortable.

But the Emperor's Tomb Heaven does not feel this way.

On the contrary, the feeling of the Emperor's Tomb Sky is not the distortion of the soul, but rather a feeling of being as vast as a long river, as gorgeous as a starry sky, as majestic as an ancient mountain, and as loud as a bell, which is very strange.

This is the breath of emperor-level existences that shine in ancient times. Even if they have died and have disappeared, there is a kind of spiritual imprint in time and space and will not be erased.

The Emperor Lingtian gathered their souls and spirits, and imprinted their spirit that shook ancient and modern times.

When walking here, you can't help but feel respect and awe in your heart.

This kind of admiration and awe are not what they have done in their lives, but their contribution to their Taoist magical powers. It is precisely because of such a group of existence that allows Taoist magical powers to continue to develop and move forward, and today is better than in the ancient times.

Regardless of whether they are good or evil, their achievements in the exhibition of Taoism and supernatural powers are indelible.

There are no evil demons everywhere here, nor those struggling and twisting souls, but on the contrary, they seem very peaceful.

"Is the Emperor Spirit of Emperor Burial Heaven too strong?"

Zhong Yue wondered that Yin Demons are monsters that grew out of soul fragments, carrying the negative factors of the souls during their lifetime, so they are evil and weird. It may be that the Emperor Spirit Emperor's Soul fragments are too strong, which leads to Yin Demons being unable to be born. Those Yin Demons cannot bear their thoughts or their memories.

"I think it may be that the emperor's thoughts are too pure, so the Yin Demon cannot be born."

Hun Dunyu said: "Like the existence of the emperor level, their thoughts have been polished to be extremely pure, and the heart of Tao is clean and untainted by dust. How could a yin demon be born so high? If the yin demon is born, it would probably be extremely powerful!"

“It makes sense too.”

Zhong Yue nodded. In the era of Fu Min, more than one emperor-level existence in the Emperor's Burial Heaven walked out of the burial area of ​​reincarnation and went to pay homage to Fu Min Daozun, and participated in the grand event of perfecting the six realms of reincarnation.

This shows that the Emperor Burial Heaven is not as chaotic as the previous eighth heavens. The existence in the Emperor Burial Heaven is no longer a pure Yin demon, nor can it be compared with the old demons such as the King of Pure Land and the Demon King of Heaven.

They have become great emperors who can participate in the design of the six realms of reincarnation, but they respectfully praised fellow Taoists with Fu Mindao. From this point of view, they have thrown out an old demon king like the King of Pilgrimage!

"I wonder if there are still remains of the ancient emperor here?" Zhong Yue said in his heart.

The imperial tomb sky is even wider and vast. This time, Zhong Yue did not rush to pass through the imperial tomb sky, but instead wandered in the imperial tomb sky.

The structure of the imperial tomb is like a large tomb. Looking at the distance, the mountains are like tombs. When you walk closer, you can feel the deep fluctuations. It is the place where the remnants of the emperor's souls are buried.

"If these emperors could gather the remaining souls and spirits one day and be resurrected, what would happen?" Zhong Yue asked Hun Dunyu.

Hun Dunyu thought for a moment and said, "Troubled times."

Zhong Yue was silent.

There are too many tombs here. Throughout history, countless emperor-level existences have been destroyed and their souls have been scattered. If one day these emperors’ souls are resurrected, it would be a chaotic world and endless disputes will be caused.

Hun Dunyu smiled and said, "In fact, the scene depicted by the King of Pilgrimage is very good. After any soul dies, the soul returns to heaven and earth, and the spirit dissipates. It reorganizes here, turns into seeds of life, and evolves into new lives without any previous life."

Zhong Yue nodded and said, "The King of Pilgrimage depicts an ideal state. When we walk here, we only see a situation that is thousands of times more terrifying than hell, and we don't see the beautiful things he described. The King of Pilgrimage is just lying to us."

Hun Dunyu looked at the last heaven and said, "Maybe the ideal state he mentioned is in the tenth heaven of the burial area! We will know at first sight when we get there!"

Zhong Yue shook his head. If the tenth level of the burial area is as beautiful as the King of Pure Land described, Fu Min Daozun would not need to kill the God King of the Burial Area and seize the ninth spiritual root.

The purpose of Fu Min Daozun seizing the ninth spiritual root is also to make the universe a six-path reincarnation that integrates and allows all the souls to take refuge after death.

"I want to search for it and see if I, Fuxi, have the remaining souls of the emperor, are buried here." He said softly.

From ancient times to the present, Fuxi has given birth to thousands of emperor-level existences, but in the void realm, Zhong Yue only saw the spirits of twenty-two heavenly emperors.

The other emperor spirits of Fuxi were not in the void realm, which gave him a bad premonition.

Hun Dunyu followed him, and the two wandered aimlessly in the cemetery, searching everywhere. Suddenly, Zhong Yue heard a voice coming, as if coming out of the depths of ancient time and space, his heart moved slightly, and he accelerated his pace and followed the sound.

"Immortal God Consciousness!"

In his sea of ​​consciousness, Tinghuo was surprised and said in a lost voice: "It's the immortal consciousness! It's the voice of that guy Jijie Emperor!"

"It's the voice of Emperor Jijie!" Zhong Yue's heart was shaking slightly, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Tinghuo was surprised and happy, and smiled and said, "I once said that this old boy had no use to cultivate the immortal consciousness. The body did not exist, the soul entered the void, and the spiritual consciousness was forever in the world? Unexpectedly, this old boy had cultivated to this point. When did he get here and imprint his immortal consciousness here! What the hell did this guy do here?"

Zhong Yue was speechless, and Emperor Jijie was also a generation of inheritors of the torch. He created the immortal magic technique and brought Fuxi's spirit to the extreme.

After he became successful, he found a new inheritor for Tsinghuo, so he didn't know some of the things he had done. However, the dignified Emperor of Heaven, who was called an old boy by Tsinghuo, made Zhong Yue a little amused.

"When I die of old age, will he tell the inheritors of later generations that I am an old boy or a big breeder of Zhongshan?"

The Immortal Spirit was shaking deep in the space of the Emperor's Mausoleum, emitting a faint fluctuation, attracting him to go. After walking for a long time, Zhong Yue felt that the Immortal Spirit was getting stronger and stronger. Even Hun Dunyu sensed a terrible spiritual consciousness that was surging, calling, as if calling for something.

But the tone was very sad, like a funeral song, which made people feel touched by the heart.

This spiritual consciousness is extremely ancient, but it seems to be an eternal imprint between heaven and earth and cannot be erased.

"Who kept such a powerful spiritual sense?" Hun Dunyu wondered.

Zhong Yuefei moved forward, getting closer and closer to the immortal consciousness. Emperor Jijie's spirit is still in the void realm, trapped by the sky and unable to go down to the realm. So when will the immortal consciousness be left here?

Finally, they came to a majestic place of imperial burial.

In front of them, the tombs were like forests, and there was a sense of sadness and anger. Mountains were like tombs, burying the remnants of the emperor.

After the souls of Fuxi's emperors were broken, they were attracted by the immortal consciousness of Emperor Jijie and buried here.

The firecracker was stunned and murmured: "What happened? Why are these emperors not in the void realm? How come their souls are broken and dead..."

Zhong Yue walked among the tombs of the soul burial, and Emperor Jijie's immortal consciousness was buzzing. His spiritual consciousness was too powerful, so powerful that it was indelible.

He must have noticed something by his spiritual sense, so he left his spiritual sense, calling on the remnant souls of Fuxi's emperor, and let them be buried together.

"Why did so many emperors not stay in the void realm, but their souls would disappear?"

Hun Dunyu also saw the clues and murmured: "They died almost at the same time..."

Zhong Yue's body trembled, and after a while he calmed down, he said, "There must be some reason why Emperor Jijie's spiritual consciousness stayed here, maybe he would leave clues."

They went deeper into this soul-burning tomb, walked through the tombs of the Emperor of Fuxi, and went deeper and deeper, and finally came to the place where Emperor Jijie's spiritual imprint was imprinted.

Suddenly, the space ahead of them shattered, countless space fragments were reorganizing, and ancient time and space came to their faces. It was an extremely spectacular scene that Emperor Jijie used his immortal consciousness to imprint his past.

The heavenly palace of the Earth Age was brilliant and majestic, with countless ridges of temples and temples.

Countless Fuxi gods set up thousands of magnificent altars, and hundreds of millions of Fuxi and gods of various tribes surrounded the altars. They were offering sacrifices, not offering sacrifices to heaven, but offering sacrifices to ancestors!

Outside the heaven, there are huge warships everywhere, magnificent sacred city, endless gods and demons, and terrifyingly powerful figures.

The world is in violent turmoil, and the army of gods and demons is fighting, magnificent and tragic!

Then, the sky broke.

What was cracked was the sky above the heaven. The sky was like blood. The huge wounds tear the sky open, making the sky rain blood!

Amid the sound of sacrifices, terrifying emperor spirits in the void world were awakened, and hundreds of great emperor spirits came down to the world. Their aura distorted the time and space. The scene was shocking and could never be forgotten.

However, just as the Void Realm was split, Zhong Yue saw that the Void Realm was not peaceful, and there were terrible spirits fighting inside. It was a battle between the Emperor Spirits. In addition to the Emperor Spirit, there were other powerful creatures involved in this battle and blocked the Emperor Spirit of Fuxi's Heavenly Emperor.

Zhong Yue's body was shocked, and he finally knew when the scene in front of him happened.

This is the battle that was destroyed by the Diji era, the battle that was defeated by Fuxi.

Hundreds of Fuxi imperial spirits descended to the realm, and the battle situation could almost be reversed, and the Heavenly Emperor Spirits deep in the void world also had the upper hand. Even the Emperor Spirits of the Fire Age were awakened by the ancient sacrificial power and woke up one after another, ready to participate in this great battle.

But at this moment, another sky cracked open, and a big curtain flew from outside the sky, covering the wounds of the sky, and the sky no longer bleeds. This sky attacked the sky, isolated the power of sacrifice, and made the emperor spirits in the void world lose the power of sacrifice, and one after another.

Several ancient figures descended from the sky, massacring the Emperor Spirit of Fuxi, ending the war. Suddenly, an immortal god in the void world broke through the sky and shot towards the burial area of ​​the reincarnation of the ancient universe.

In front of Zhong Yue, the space was broken again, reorganized, and returned to normal. Emperor Jijie's immortal consciousness was still calling, calling for the emperor spirits who died in battle. (To be continued.)8

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