Chapter 182 The Ancestor of Zombies! (Seeking a Monthly Pass
On the Tai Chi diagram, the two energy of yin and yang constantly meet, with endless changes, shining in it.
Chu Qing raised the Tai Chi diagram, and the yin and yang flowed, forming a huge pattern, corresponding to the mountains and rivers here. Then he placed the dragon soul onto a piece of red land, and instantly shone brightly, breaking through one end of the Yin array brought by the Yin Qi.
The two formations of Yin and Yang complement each other.
All the yin and yang energy gathered towards the Tai Chi diagram. The Tai Chi diagram sprinkled thousands of light and stabilized all the energy. It seemed that it was still calm without any sensation.
In the yin energy, a dark figure appeared faintly.
"It's going to come out?" Bai Xiaokuang was startled and hurriedly pulled Zi Lin and retreated to the rear.
Zi Lin had nothing to be afraid of. After all, having Chu Qing here gave him a great sense of security.
Since childhood, I felt that Chu Qing could do everything, but now even when he grows up, he still remains the same.
Nothing is more trustworthy than the title of No. 1 in the world.
"Why are you two running? This ferocious beast is controlled by Mr. here. Can you really jump out?" The old monk next to him smiled and shook his head and said.
"Does the old monk know what kind of ferocious beast this is?" Zi Lin asked Xiang Mingshan and said.
The old monk Mingshan pondered for a moment, and shook his head slightly, "This, the old monk has never touched you, but the elder should know."
Everyone looked at the Great Elder with one another, and even Shang Rifan looked over.
"Don't look at me, I really don't know. There is no record of this in the ancient books of the race." The Great Elder sighed and said. "Who could have thought that there would be a hideous and terrifying ancient creature below."
Everyone nodded. It wasn't really said that this ancient creature was really without restrictions in the Well of the Yellow Springs. Otherwise, the entire Yellow Springs clan would have been destroyed long ago.
There should be something to prevent it from coming out.
The old monk's eyes were tightly placed on the huge beast. Of course, this was just a condensation of Yin Qi. I don't know how many feet below the real beast.
Like Chu Qing, the old monk was both spiritual and terrifying. Although the old monk did not have the ultimate mental power, the seven spiritual orifices around his body were washed by the power of merit, and he could see some things that others could not see or see clearly.
Chu Qing was anxious to fiddle with the formation, but he didn't have time to pay attention to everyone.
It is nothing more than some celestial powers, but it needs to be straightened out and then laid into the formation base again.
It really cost Chu Qing a lot of effort, but looking at the various things he made, Chu Qing felt that it was still meaningful.
At least, you can see a glimpse of the appearance of the ancient emperor.
Now Chu Qing knows his family's affairs and strength. For him, he is still a luxury product, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.
He even didn't know how to practice the Golden Pill in the future.
The ancient emperors were all created and cultivated the system. If they could have more contact, they would definitely find some directions to move forward.
Although Chu Qing does not intend to use the achievements of others directly, it can be used as reference.
After finishing my work, I took back the Tai Chi diagram, and the yin and yang energy above became disordered in an instant.
But it maintains a little balance.
It was a huge behemoth. At this moment, everyone could see most of its full picture. It was a behemoth that seemed to be cast from black iron, covered with barbs, ferocious and terrifying, and his figure was like a unicorn.
Here, even if a trace of breath was released, everyone felt a sense of congestion and depression in their hearts, like an invisible pressure, which made everyone feel a cold and depressing feeling.
As for the other side, there is a golden dragon worth hundreds of feet.
Chu Qing now felt that the golden dragon was at least at the peak of the martial arts and golden elixir realm, and even stronger than Zhuge Yuan. As for the founding ancestors, Chu Qing didn't believe it. Judging from the strength of the dragon soul during his lifetime, unless he was willing, few people in the world could kill it.
Only the Great Elder, looking at the dark figure, had a strong and incredible look in his eyes, and suddenly knelt down.
He sang ancient songs to show his piety.
Chu Qing also turned around and nodded slightly.
"Teacher, tell me, what exactly is this?"
The shadow of the ferocious beast condensed by the Yin Qi confronted the Dragon Soul in a distance, as if it was born hostile, half of which was golden light, and the other half, the Yin Qi was overflowing, almost condensed into ice.
Even the Dragon Soul was suppressed!
Everyone has only seen this coldness in the snow demon beast of Han Yu Ruyi.
Chu Qing walked down step by step. "The mount of Emperor Huangquan back then."
Shang Rifan suddenly remembered something, "Is that thing?"
"Xiao Shang, you are almost anxious to death. Tell me what this is!" Bai Xiaokuang said with a look of hopelessness.
They all want to say but stop, want to say but don’t say it, and they are about to force obsessive-compulsive disorder to death.
"Xiao Kuang Brother, it's not that we don't say it, but that you can guess it yourself. Besides, this is one of the taboos between heaven and earth, so you can't talk nonsense." Shang Rifan put his middle finger in front of his mouth and said softly.
Bai Xiaokuai was stunned.
Can you guess it yourself?
If I could guess myself, I would ask you what you are doing.
While talking, two beast shadows had completely sank into the well water. The well surface was still an ancient well without waves. Only a thick smell of blood and black blood stains could prove that this was once a place for the blood sacrifice of the race.
"Even if it is repaired, so many descendants of the Huangquan tribe will not be born here." Chu Qing said softly.
The Great Elder then withdrew his pious gaze and looked at Chu Qing.
"It would be enough that the Huangquan tribe will not be destroyed. After a hundred years, Jingshui will never be born again. Let's find another way out." The old man smiled bitterly and said. "I didn't expect that the emperor's mount will still stay below."
Chu Qing nodded, "The body of a corpse has not been corrupt for tens of thousands of years, and even spiritual intelligence has been born. This is a unique fortune."
"Xiaofan, tell me quietly what kind of ferocious beast it is." Bai Xiaokuang poked Shang Rifan and said.
"Bo, look at the sky." Shang Rifan said in a low voice.
Bai Xiaokuang's eyes were staring straight.
Yes, no wonder, he can survive in the water of the underworld.
I see.
Chu Qing didn't say much, Wangtian, in legend, was also the ancestor of the four major zombie ancestors. The true spirit of the zombie ancestors turned into the four major zombie ancestors and escaped from the world.
Even in this world, they are considered powerful beasts that are well-known, and they feed on dragon brains.
Chapter completed!