Chapter 462: Deep in Chaos!
Kurong Divine Monk's words made Yang Xing feel cold and murderous intent emerged.
During the Great Reckoning, the owner of the Golden Palm, who had plotted against him several times and almost thrown himself into the turbulence of time and space, actually appeared again.
"where is he?"
Yang Fang asked.
"Someone has seen him in the deepest part of Chaos. By the way, he has now secretly taken refuge with the mastermind behind the scenes. There will probably be strong men sent by the mastermind behind the scenes to protect him in secret."
Kurong Divine Monk spoke.
"oh?"
Yang Fang frowned and said, "Then how to enter the depths of chaos?"
"After the Great Reckoning began, the Shenxu Continent and the darkness and haze, all life and mountains disappeared, and a lot of chaos appeared in the world. But there is only one way to enter the deepest part of the chaos, which is to go from the deepest part of the dark haze. the way."
Kurong Divine Monk said.
“Is there a road in the deepest part of the darkness?”
Yang Fang’s eyes flashed.
There have always been too many legends about the dark haze.
In the deepest part of the darkness, there are secrets that are unimaginable to ordinary people.
Even the mysterious old man who sneaked into Blue Star before was very concerned about the deepest part of the darkness and was unwilling to get involved easily.
Unexpectedly, there is a passage inside that leads directly to the deepest depths of chaos.
“What does the deepest part of chaos look like? How could that guy be hiding there?”
Yang Fang asked.
"The deepest part of chaos, endless as far as the eye can see, is independent of the long river of time and space. There is no time and no concept of space there. It is just like before the world was opened. Not long ago, the black hands behind the scenes cleared the long river of time and space. A large number of people who were lucky enough to survive were there. With no way to go, they all hid in the deepest part of the chaos, because although the conditions there are harsh, it is boundless and far away, and they can avoid being pursued by the masterminds behind the scenes to a great extent."
Kurong Divine Monk said.
You must know that not everyone can master an independent dimensional space. Therefore, many ancient powers cannot obtain dimensional space and can only escape into the deepest depths of chaos.
The owner of the big golden hand appeared in the deepest part of the chaos. His biggest purpose was probably to make a secret plan and prepare to kill all the remaining people.
“This guy is really ruthless.”
Yang Xing felt anxious.
He quickly made up his mind.
Going to the depths of chaos.
On the one hand, he wanted to resolve the cause and effect with that guy, and on the other hand, he had an intuition that there were probably many Tao diagram fragments hidden in the deepest part of the chaos.
You must know that when the Heavenly Map collapsed, countless strong men swarmed out to grab those Dao Maps. Who can guarantee that these strong men did not rush out from the depths of chaos?
“If the donor wants to go, I am willing to accompany him.”
Kurong Divine Monk spoke.
He was the one who picked the matter. He would be uneasy if Yang Fang was allowed to take risks alone.
Yang Fang frowned and said, "Okay, let Master Lao lead the way."
He has never been to the deepest part of the darkness and is worried that he may not be able to find his way.
“Good! Good!”
Kurong Divine Monk spoke.
The two of them quickly took action, their bodies flashed, and they left this dimensional space.
Not long after, the two of them fell into darkness and haze again.
The dark haze after the Great Reckoning seems even more gloomy. There are barren mountains and hills everywhere, and there are thick cracks on the ground. There is a lot of chaos in the sky and the earth.
An eternal and desolate atmosphere spreads here.
The two of them directly accelerated their speed and rushed towards the deepest part of the dark haze.
The entire world of darkness and haze is beyond imagination.
Even with Yang Fang's current cultivation level, they had to travel for three days before finally reaching the deepest part of the darkness.
Of course, Yang Fang did not use the power of the [Aurora] **** seed during this period.
Otherwise, it would definitely not be as long as three days.
In front of them, the scenery suddenly changed, and a huge plain stretching as far as the eye could see appeared.
The entire plain is filled with a layer of scarlet blood, mysterious and mysterious, with a strange aura, and is boundless, as if it can never end.
In the middle of this huge plain, a narrow river appeared.
There is a ferry boat parked alone above.
On the ferry, a hunched old man sat quietly, motionless. There was a lantern in front of him, flickering with a faint green fire.
“Is there anyone?”
Yang Fang was surprised.
“Endless burial soil!”
Divine Monk Ku Rong showed a solemn look for an instant, looked at the endless **** plain in front of him, and whispered: "According to rumors, the endless burial soil has a long history and forms a small world of its own. It can be traced back to the mythical years. It is a place A strange place that even the mastermind behind it cannot completely destroy in a short time.”
“Oh? Is there anything in this world that the mastermind behind the scenes can’t destroy?”
Yang Fang asked.
“That’s what the rumor says, but I don’t know whether it’s true or not.”
Kurong Divine Monk continued: "Legend has it that if anyone accidentally enters this endless burial ground, he will be lost forever and will never be able to get out. No matter how strong his cultivation is, this will happen.
Under this burial soil, many taboo figures from the mythical era are buried. Their resentment and unyielding faith are combined, which creates the strangeness of the endless burial soil. "
Kurong Divine Monk then pointed lightly towards the narrow river in front of him and said: "This river is called Burial Spring, and it is the only way to endless chaos. Anyone who wants to pass through Burial Spring can only take the ferry. , but if you want to take the ferry, you must lend your life to the old man."
“Borrowing your life?”
Yang Fang was suspicious.
“Yes, whoever boards the ship will have to pay the price of two hundred years of life.”
Kurong Divine Monk spoke.
“Weird, really weird.”
Yang Fang whispered, and suddenly activated the Karma God Seed and the Heavenly Eye God Seed, and looked towards the deepest part of the narrow river.
However, they found that in the frontmost area, all cause and effect were cut off. There seemed to be an extremely strange force in the depths of the deep and strange river that cut off all cause and effect. No one was allowed to speculate.
And this is even more true for the Third Eye God.
In addition to seeing endless blood, nothing else can be seen.
“Donor Yang, let’s go there.”
Kurong Divine Monk spoke.
Yang Fang thought for a moment and nodded slightly.
The two of them walked towards the small wooden boat one after the other.
The hunchbacked old man on the small wooden boat slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of dark green eyes under his old face, revealing a trace of strange arcs.
“Guests from afar, welcome to the Endless Burial Spring. You should know my rules?”
The hunchbacked old man laughed hoarsely.
Yang Fang and Divine Monk Kurong looked at each other. Monk Kurong put his hands together and said, "That's good, that's good."
The hunchbacked old man squeezed out a weird smile again, and slowly moved over. He first approached the Kurong Divine Monk, put his nose to the Kurong Divine Monk's neck, sniffed lightly, and then inhaled suddenly.
Phew!
Yang Fang clearly saw wisps of dark golden light flying out from the body of the Kurong Divine Monk, and quickly entered the hunchbacked old man's mouth.
The hunchbacked old man's originally old and shriveled face suddenly turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he had taken some Shiquan Dabu Pill.
Then he smiled broadly, moved slowly again, approached Yang Fang, and sniffed Yang Fang carefully again.
Yang Fang immediately and clearly smelled an extremely pungent smell coming from the other party's skin. It was nauseating and retching, like the smell of a corpse left for too long.
He immediately held his breath and was on full alert.
Phew!
Like the Kurong Divine Monk, pieces of dark golden light flew out from his body.
For a moment, Yang Fang felt his body light up, as if something extremely important was missing from his body.
He opened the panel and watched.
I saw that the life span column changed from 28,000 years ago to 27,800 years old.
“Sure enough, my life span has been shortened by two hundred years.”
His heart froze.
What kind of weird secret technique is this?
Can a person's lifespan be sucked away with just one puff?
Next, he and Divine Monk Kurong sat in the cabin and began to wait.
The hunchbacked old man sucked up enough longevity energy and showed a thick smile. He did not take action immediately. Instead, he sat in front of the lantern and continued to wait.
Some time has passed.
The figures behind him flashed, and several more figures appeared, sneaking and hiding their presence, approaching from a distance.
But when they were completely close, their expressions suddenly changed.
“It’s him! Yang Dao! That’s Yang Dao!”
“Come on, why does this guy show up?”
“He is also heading for those coffins, get out quickly!”
Several figures immediately moved away at an extremely fast speed, never daring to get any closer.
For them, Yang Fang’s name is too big.
Not long ago, he fought against the Ancient Demon Mountain and surrounded and killed the Sword Demon. One by one, many people saw it. Now Yang Fang has long become a truly taboo figure.
The name is enough to be compared with the Sword Demon and the Ancient Demon Mountain.
Even if Yang Fang had no ill intentions, they did not dare to stay any longer.
Yang Fang and Kurong Divine Monk remained unmoved and continued to wait.
People came one after another, and some people evacuated quickly. Everyone's face was extremely exciting, and they didn't dare to wait a step longer.
Finally, after several hours passed.
A figure walked from the distance again.
This is a Taoist wearing a purple robe, with long black hair, long eyebrows, and very handsome facial features. After seeing Yang Fang and Kurong Divine Monk, his face was calm, as usual, and he strode directly come over.
After he came over, he sat directly in the cabin, motionless.
“Hey, here comes another one.”
The hunchbacked old man stood up unsteadily, with a strange smile on his face, and said: "Even if you come from there, you can't break my rules. You should understand, right?"
“Now that it has arrived, we have already prepared for it.”
The Taoist spoke calmly.
“That’s good, that’s good.”
The hunchbacked old man showed a thick smile, put his nose to it, sniffed hard, showed greed, and started sucking it fiercely.
Phew!
A large stream of light flashed by.
The face of the hunchbacked old man suddenly became more rosy. This man's physique seemed to have some kind of strange power. He also absorbed two hundred years of life. Absorbing his life span was far more beneficial than absorbing other people's life span.
The purple-robed Taoist remained motionless, with a calm expression, as if he had not suffered any loss.
“Can we sail the boat now?”
He spoke calmly.
“Hey, what’s the rush? At least you have to wait until I’m full, right?”
Yang Fang frowned and instantly realized that the old man seemed to have something on his mind.
Even the divine monk Kurong next to him showed suspicion. He looked at the purple-robed Taoist and then at the hunchbacked old man.
The hunchbacked old man smiled meaningfully and continued to sit on the bow of the boat, waiting.
Not long.
The stream of light flickered in the distance, and there was a cool air.
A woman wearing a snow-white dress and with a full head of black hair appeared not far away. She had a beautiful face and slender legs, and her whole person had an indescribable unique aura.
After she appeared, a pair of cold and indifferent eyes immediately swept toward the cabin.
Suddenly, a cold light shot out from his two eyes.
“It’s you, Yang Dao!”
Yang Fang immediately frowned and looked at the woman in the snow-white dress, "Who are you? I've never seen you, have I?"
“You haven’t seen me, but I know you!”
The woman in the snow-white dress sneered, ignored the others, and continued walking towards the cabin.
Divine Monk Kurong looked suspiciously and looked at it carefully. After a moment, he said: "Good, good, good, it turns out to be the Ice Emperor's sister. Since you have appeared, I think your sister must have been completely out of trouble!"
“Troublesome!”
The woman in the white dress spoke coldly.
“The Ice King’s sister!”
Yang Fang's eyes turned cold and he said: "In the Xiaodaoguo world, is the Ice King one of the six black hands?"
The woman in the white dress sneered repeatedly but said nothing.
When Yang Fang fought against the Ancient Demon Mountain and surrounded and killed the Sword Demon, they all saw it. For them, Yang Fang was definitely a huge variable.
Her sister destroyed the Xiaodaoguo world, destroying Yang Fang's shelter, and countless of Yang Fang's relatives and friends died tragically.
She didn’t think Yang Fang would let it all go.
Sooner or later both sides will be mortal enemies.
“What happened in Xiao Dao Guo’s world back then will come to an end sooner or later. I will find your sister to settle the matter.”
Yang Fang half-closed his eyes and said.
When the great liquidation came, it was enough that he didn't have the strength. Now that his strength has improved, he didn't want to let go of any of the people back then.
“Really? I’m afraid you can’t wait until that day.”
The woman in the white dress sneered.
She walked into the cabin, looked at the purple-robed Taoist, frowned, and finally sat down straight upright.
The hunchbacked old man at the bow of the boat let out a weird laugh. He walked slowly over with a staggering step. He sniffed the woman in the white dress vigorously and opened his mouth to inhale.
Phew!
Another large area of the light of life was sucked away by the hunchbacked old man.
The hunchbacked old man seemed to be completely full. His face was radiant and full of energy. His whole face showed an extremely intoxicated look. He smiled and said: "We are full. We are ready to leave. Dear guests, please sit down carefully. , don’t fall off the boat.”
He grabbed the oars and rocked the boat gently.
Suddenly the whole boat began to sail slowly and quickly through the entire narrow river.
This scene looks extremely weird.
Obviously the boat was moving very fast, but the light flowed like lightning in the areas on both sides, and patches of scenery passed by them.
Looking to both sides, you can see patches of blood, lingering and shadowy, like a **** hell.
Yang Fang glanced outside, and then quickly fell on the purple-robed Taoist, thinking deeply in his heart.
The purple-robed Taoist's face was calm. He had closed his eyes tightly since he got on the boat and seemed to be indifferent to what was going on around him.
Just like this, time passes.
Like what Master Kurong said, there is no concept of time or space at all here.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
The jet-black boat finally arrived at the end of the river.
In front of them, there was an endless darkness, the breath of chaos was rolling, and there were endless areas of chaos.
It’s like an unprecedented world is erupting.
“Dear guests, the place is here, please get off the boat.”
The hunchbacked old man smiled.
The woman in the white skirt glanced at Yang Fang with a sneer. Without saying a word, she stepped off the boat first. She flashed her body and disappeared into the distance in an instant. She could no longer feel any breath.
Yang Fang and the other three followed closely and got off the boat.
“Donor Yang, go this way.”
Kurong Divine Monk motioned to Yang Fang.
Yang Fang nodded slightly, glanced at the purple-robed Taoist again, and left the place directly with the Kurong Divine Monk.
The purple-robed Taoist looked calm, and immediately took steps towards the distance.
“Godless Emperor, this is the guy who made you suffer a lot. It seems to be nothing more than that, that’s all. Let’s settle the big things first and settle the accounts later.”
He muttered to himself, and his body gradually became blurred.
far away.
Yang Fang and Divine Monk Kurong rushed all the way, quickly shuttled through the dark chaos.
During this period, Kurong Divine Monk continued to introduce to Yang Fang the situation in the depths of chaos.
"In the deepest part of Chaos, apart from some extremely powerful people who have no way to go and are temporarily hiding here, there are actually some races that are rarely known to outsiders, called the Chaos God Clan, but this race is too rare. Moreover, he has lived in chaos for a long time and never left the outside world, so few people outside understand him."
Kurong Divine Monk spoke.
“Chaos Gods? Are they also gods?”
Yang Fang asked.
"Yes."
Divine Monk Kurong opened his mouth and said: "It is said that the Chaos God Race can be traced back to the ancient mythological years, and is the only **** race that survived the mythological years."
"oh?"
Yang Fang frowned.
But he soon felt the strangeness of this chaotic land.
Cultivation is suppressed here!
All the vitality and laws are rapidly disappearing.
And the further you go in, the more obvious it becomes.
"This is the characteristic of the depths of chaos. The depths of chaos exclude all outsiders. For many outsiders, hiding in the depths of chaos is like being exiled. The conditions are harsh, there are no cultivation resources, and they are unable to exert their magical powers. What's more, You will encounter the terrifying Chaos Gods at any time.
Most of the Chaos Gods actually hate outsiders. Once caught, they will fill them into the devil's cave, refine them into pills, and die miserably. Therefore, no one will choose to hide here unless they have to. "
Kurong Divine Monk whispered.
The depths of chaos have the effect of suppressing the true energy and laws for them, but for the Chaos Gods, it has no such effect.
The Chaos Gods live here like a fish in water.
“So, the Qi and laws in our body will soon completely disappear?”
Yang Fang spoke in a calm voice.
“It won’t disappear completely, but there won’t be much left either.”
Kurong Divine Monk spoke.
“Where is that guy hiding?”
Yang Fang asked.
"I have an old friend not far away. He has been monitoring me during this period. Just go over and ask."
Kurong Divine Monk spoke.
"good!"
Yang Fang nodded.
The two of them quickly moved forward.
It’s the same as what Kurong Shen Monk said.
Sure enough, the deeper you go, the stronger the weird feeling of oppression becomes.
Even if Yang Fang has a divine seed, it is useless, he cannot stop that kind of oppression.
finally!
Under a black mountain range ahead, a simple stone cave appeared. It was surrounded by a large formation and was very hidden.
After Divine Monk Kurong sent out a piece of jade, the formation outside the cave suddenly began to surge rapidly, and a narrow passage emerged.
Kurong Divine Monk and Yang Fang immediately walked over quickly.
“Amitabha, old friend Ku Rong, you are here.”
A monk wearing withered yellow monk robes, with tight and thin skin, stood behind the formation with his hands clasped, facing the luggage of the monk Kurong.
“Old friend Xinyan.”
Kurong Divine Monk put his hands together and returned the favor.
The skinny monk said: "The person you asked me to pay attention to before has recently appeared again. The hanging coffin of the Immortal Tomb has appeared deep in the chaos. That's where he went."
“Oh? The hanging coffin in the Immortal Tomb appears again?”
Kurong Divine Monk’s eyes flashed.
Yang Fang on one side suddenly showed deep suspicion.
What is the hanging coffin in the immortal tomb?
Ku Rong Divine Monk immediately explained: "In the deepest part of Chaos, there has always been an extremely weird inheritance, called the Immortal Tomb Hanging Coffin. It is said to be the tomb of the strong man from the ancient mythological period. Every once in a while, all the tombs will When it collapsed, the coffins and coffins emerged, hanging in the air.
At that time, there will be an extremely weird being who will auction these coffins. As long as you can afford the price he wants, you can get the inheritance in the coffins.
Every time the hanging coffin appears in the Immortal Tomb, it will attract a lot of powerful people, even the Chaos Gods will be present! "
“Is there such a thing?”
Yang Fang was surprised.
It actually involves the ancient mythological period?
“Where is the hanging coffin in the Immortal Tomb?”
“Just to the east of the Chaos Deep.”
Kurong Divine Monk spoke.
Then he immediately introduced Yang Fang to the old friend in front of him, and then introduced him to Yang Fang.
This old monk named Xinyan Monk is actually an ascetic monk who specially chooses the land of chaos to practice and has stayed here for nearly ten thousand years.
Both the mind and the body have been tempered to the extreme.
This made Yang Fang couldn't help but secretly sigh.
However, in the end they did not stay here any longer and quickly set off again.
Yang Fang flipped his palm and took out the previous Dao map fragments again, sensing them carefully in his palm.
An extremely weak connection began to emerge from a distance, echoing the Tao map in his hand.
“Sure enough, we have come to the right place. Someone is hiding in the depths of chaos with the Dao Tu fragments.”
Yang Xinxin whispered.
The previous behavior of cutting off cause and effect should not have been done deliberately by the other party, but the depth of chaos naturally suppressed everything, automatically cutting off the mutual induction between the Dao diagrams.
Now that he has truly entered the depths of chaos, with the characteristics of Dao Tu, he naturally feels a trace of emotion.
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I have something to do today, so I’m late.
Sorry～
(End of this chapter)