Chapter 128: Underworld
Everyone who survived is covered with corruption scars at this moment.
The earth turned into darkness, and they seemed to be lying on a dark mirror, looking down, and they could see the bottomless abyss.
Everyone looked at everything in the hall with great strength. Although they were not sure how far away they could see the outline of the bronze hall, every detail appeared in their eyes.
At this moment, they felt as if they were peeking at the biggest secret of the mountain and sea world, which belongs to the cycle of life and death, and everything that happened to the mountain and sea world is unfolding to them.
Even why the ancient mountain and sea realms were destroyed and all the gods, demons, monsters, and immortals fell, they could find the reason there.
The Bronze Palace has not been opened for millions of years. Everything reveals a smell of decay and silence, and an ancient aura in the darkness continues to be conveyed.
"call out!"
Suddenly, a faint light lit up, and the light illuminated the surrounding circle.
An ancient jade case finally appeared under the light, and there was only one thing left on the long desk.
It was an ancient book seal script. The light flashed by, and only three big characters were seen on the ancient book.
"Life and Death Book!"
With a roar, everyone felt as if a thunder thunder exploded in their minds.
These three ordinary big words seemed to be overwhelmed by all consciousness with endless pressure and shock, and everyone was breathless. Even Qingyang and Zhu Liu, who were immersed in the loss of their close friends, could not believe it and looked at everything in the bronze hall.
The breeze blew by and the candlelight flashed, and the life and death book, which was as heavy as a mountain, actually moved.
The paper page, like white jade, opened, revealing the first page on it.
Two lines of vertical characters slowly appear on it.
"Sentient beings reincarnate!"
"Life and death are included in the book!"
The ink color flows, like a black dragon swings.
The first page of the Book of Life and Death, which has not been opened for thousands of years, opens. Since the overturn of heaven and earth, the cycle of reincarnation that has never been opened has begun to operate again.
The underworld that has fallen due to the great disaster of heaven and earth has also opened again in this era.
The vast and heavy sound of the Great Dao slowly came from it. In that sound, it seemed that all things could be heard and all things were destroyed.
There is vitality and death, and all living beings are in it.
It is precisely because of this that people feel a true terror that penetrates deep into the soul.
That is the despair of being reincarnated thousands of times, and not being able to transcend the cycle of reincarnation for hundreds of years.
If they were in front of the power of gods and demons before, their bodies were fearful and their despair emitted by their brains.
At this moment, even the depths of their souls were trembling, and the true spirit that originated from the depths of their souls was shouting and roaring in despair.
It was not until they saw this scene that they realized that the horror, death, and despair just now were like a floating wave of life and death.
Death seems so ridiculous at this moment!
The ancient book on the white jade table table is the most terrifying destiny in this world, and mastering all reincarnation.
"If you enter my book, you will be in a thousand times, and you will never escape the endless cycle of reincarnation."
The figure of the demon-like dragon standing proudly on the sky seemed to feel something at this moment. She struggled violently, and the huge light column and the rules of the forbidden law dissipated at the same time.
He wanted to escape from the bondage, to escape from the place, and to the attention of the bronze hall.
I want to escape from the lockdown of life and death in the cycle of reincarnation.
The violent pillar of spiritual light exploded, and the figure soared into the sky and rushed into the clouds. He ignored everything and wanted to escape to the distance.
He had no courage or desire to look at the existence in the darkness, nor did he have the courage to take action. At this moment, he was like a frightened mouse, trembling.
The sentient beings standing on the dark earth raised their heads and saw the shadow of gods and demons fleeing in a hurry like wild dogs. It seemed unimaginable that they had just emanated from the figure that shaking the world.
They struggled like ants under that power, but at this moment, facing the bronze palace under the earth, he lost the courage to take a look.
At the same time, outside the darkness that the faint oil lamp could not shine, it seemed that some extremely terrifying existence was alarmed.
The existence who suppressed the cycle of reincarnation and controlled the fate of life and death opened his eyes.
The terrifying gaze striking towards the earth and into the sky. Endless pressure surged out from the bronze hall, accompanied by the darkness, as if the emperor who controlled all living things woke up from his sleep.
Standing on the earth, the remaining living human races in Xuanyuan and the army scattered in panic outside Siqiong Mountain were facing the eyes at the same time.
Everyone seemed to see their own destiny and the life and death of reincarnation in the cycle of thousands of eternal reincarnation.
Their life and death never belonged to them, but were in the hands of that existence, or in other words, all life and death of existence in this world are doomed by Him.
A hand was poked out in the darkness, and in the wide black dragon robe, you could see several ghosts and dragons entangled on your sleeves.
Even when facing death, Jia Yi was willing to accept it. At this moment, his legs were trembling at the Bronze Palace in the darkness and the hands that were poking out.
"Then...that...that...that...that..."
"That……"
After shouting for a long time, he couldn't shout out the next byte. Jia Yi looked at Qingyang, and both sides could see the trembling oozing from the depths of the soul.
The Book of Life and Death flipped like flowing water, and then frozen on a certain page, and a half-human and half-dragon figure immediately appeared. The name Ji Bai appeared on the right.
Under the sleeves of the dragon robe, a white bone hand was poked out.
In his hand was a white jade brush emitting endless light, which fell into everyone's eyes. What they saw was not a white jade brush, but a jade mountain to the sky.
The white jade pen holder is as heavy as the legendary Tianzhu Kunlun Mountain, and the pen describes the fate of life.
The pen fell down and hooked the name Ji Bai. The shadow that rushed into the sky was instantly frozen on the sky. The whole world seemed to be pressing on him, and no matter how hard he struggled, how roared or cursed, he could not break free.
The pen fell down again, and a word was printed under the book of life and death.
That's the word "death"!
The pen is about life and death! Reincarnation is determined!
The bloody word death seeps out, which is the end of a cycle of reincarnation, and a fate that cannot be escaped from being controlled.
And that hand weaves the cycle of reincarnation and the fate of all lives.
The blood-colored word death was reflected in everyone's eyes. Although it was not written on their destiny, they all felt the horror that was fully displayed.
"No!"
"How could I..."
The sky was filled with layers of spiritual light, shaking the clouds and rolling up the waves of the sea of clouds. At the moment of the stroke, I felt that my life and death were doomed.
He has a white hair and a handsome face, as ferocious as an evil ghost.
"After all... who can transcend..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw that it seemed as if the whole cycle of heaven and earth was pressing on his body, and in an instant he saw his body explode in the spiritual light.
Blood rain fell from the sky, and the blood of gods and demons fell from the sky and dyed the earth.
The great witch festival of the country, Qingyang and Jia Yi, everyone looked at the bloody rain in the sky in disbelief, felt the rain dripping on their faces, and still believed in a god-like existence, and died like this.
Just like a pig, dog, an ant, it was easily erased.
There is no big battle, just a light move, and you can't even struggle and resist.
The pen turned again and wrote the last stroke under the book of life and death.
"After his death, he was appointed as the God of Siqiong Mountain"
"Yongzhen Reincarnation!"
Even if you die and die, you cannot escape the control of your hands, and you can also control the cycle of life and death.
"Dong!"
A ray of light fell from the sky, and an illusory shadow fell onto Siqiong Mountain. The spiritual light of the earth veins surged at the same time, suppressing the soul.
It is the god of Siqiong Mountain, which represents the reopening of the underworld and the reincarnation of reincarnation.
The book of life and death is combined, and the bronze palace is closed.
The gate of the underworld underworld closed in an instant with a bang.
Chapter completed!