While Cheng Ling was restrained by the light, he calmed down. He knew that this should be a teleportation array, but he didn't know where it would be teleported to. However, he didn't notice the layout of this teleportation array at all. It was obviously not an ordinary teleportation array.
Cheng Ling felt waves of dizziness coming from him, and he forced himself to control his consciousness to prevent himself from completely losing consciousness. Fortunately, this process didn't take long. It only took a few dozen breaths for him to feel stagnant.
Cheng Ling stared blankly at everything in front of him. A huge, majestic and majestic hall with ancient vicissitudes appeared in front of him. This hall may not seem big, but the grand momentum made Cheng Ling even want to kneel down and pray to the hall in front of him.
Cheng Ling forcibly stabilized his sea of consciousness, and used the Sixth Turn of the Nine Soul Turns to create a layer upon layer of defense maze. Only then could he barely control the thought of forcing himself to kneel down, and his figure seemed to be It slowly climbed up and stopped only after reaching the top.
At the same time, I secretly wondered, what kind of place is this? After a long time, he calmed down and began to look at the grand hall in front of him. After just a few glances, I felt a little awkward. I closed my eyes to calm down for a while and then opened them again. Looking at the scene in the hall, I suddenly realized that my current position should be above the hall, and the perspective in front of me was a bird's-eye view. And down.
"What's going on?" Cheng Ling was a little confused. After collecting the jade slips and blue stone pillars, he suddenly touched a teleportation space. After teleporting himself to the main hall, he felt a strong pressure again. In order to resist this Under such pressure, he used the spiritual consciousness technique to defend himself, but as a result, he stayed at the top of the hall. This was really incredible.
After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out the reason. He could only look at the hall again, trying to get any clues from it. The main hall is actually not big, but the top of the hall is very high, and the spiritual consciousness spreads out vaguely. Cheng Ling just took a few glances and felt that the main hall seemed very big.
There is a huge altar directly in front of the hall, and there are several candles burning beside the altar. These candles gave Cheng Ling an extremely strange feeling. The candles in this hall were still burning after I don't know how many years they were. What kind of candles were these?
"pressed......"
Suddenly, a hollow but soul-stirring voice sounded in Cheng Ling's sea of consciousness. Immediately afterwards, the scene in the hall began to change, as if clouds of mist were forming. After a long time, a golden statue appeared above the altar. A very rich middle-aged man who seems to be a little ethereal and nihilistic.
After calming down, Cheng Ling glanced at the altar again. In addition to eight candles that had been burning for who knows how many years, there were several jade slips on the altar. In the center of the eight candles, there was a looming light and shadow flashing, giving Cheng Ling the feeling that the light and shadow seemed to be alive.
"Squeak~!"
At this moment, there was a harsh friction sound, as if the palace door was pushed open. Immediately afterwards, several figures walked in from afar. Cheng Ling looked down and was shocked. He immediately held his breath and did not dare to make a sound.
The first person to enter the hall was his master Jiang Haoyang, whom he had not seen for several years. His spiritual consciousness swept through and discovered that his cultivation had reached the peak of Immortal Emperor Consummation. Such a fast cultivation speed. Think about it, in less than twenty years since he joined Junzifeng, Jiang Haoyang's cultivation level has almost directly improved from Immortal King Perfection to Immortal King Perfection. This speed is already several times faster than that of monks of the same level. .
He always had a hint of fear towards Jiang Haoyang in his heart, and when he saw him, he immediately withdrew his consciousness. At this moment, Jiang Haoyang seemed to sense something and raised his head to look at the top of the hall, but soon he looked back because behind him, more than a dozen monks came in in twos and threes.
Cheng Ling did not dare to use his spiritual sense to pry anymore. The position he was in now was very strange. Above the main hall, it seemed like an independent space, with a panoramic view of the scene inside the hall.
This space was only one foot in diameter, and there was a black vortex above his head, which seemed to be an entrance. Perhaps because of his use of the Nine Transformations of Soul, there was a deviation in the teleportation, allowing him to stay at the top of the hall. As long as there was a slight movement, he believed that You can be sucked into the vortex yourself.
But when he saw Jiang Haoyang coming in, he felt a curiosity in his heart. He was not in a hurry to leave, but he didn't dare to move easily. Like a lizard, he lay down with his whole body and looked down quietly.
He only recognized six of the dozen or so monks who came in later. They are the Immortal Emperor Yuyang, the Immortal Emperor Changsheng, the Immortal Emperor Zhongzhou, the Immortal Emperor Chuchen, the Immortal King Luohe, the Immortal King Qianjiang, and several others who looked at them. Judging from their attires, several of them were Buddhist monks. .
Cheng Ling was confused, didn't Jiang Haoyang hate Buddhist monks the most, why was he with them again, and those Immortal Emperors and Immortal Kings? Did the two major factions form a temporary alliance just to work together to find treasures?
More than a dozen people entered the hall, staring at the statue and the candles in front of them.
One of the monks said: "Everyone, look at this situation, this statue must be the Nine Nether Holy Emperor! These candles are interesting. They are actually made from the monks' souls. There are also those jade slips. What should everyone do? distribute."
"Of course, everyone depends on their ability. There are many monks but little rice, so even if we want to share it equally, it will not be divided evenly!" Another monk glanced at the Buddhists and said calmly.
The Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou looked at the light and shadow in the middle of the candle and said: "Everyone, please don't act rashly. Have you seen the light and shadow in the middle of the candle? It seems unusual."
A Buddhist monk sneered: "Isn't it just a light and shadow? You Taoist sects know how to play tricks. If you don't want to come forward, you can wait aside. This is the front yard of the residence of the Holy Emperor Jiuyou, and what is treasured must be an incredible treasure. , these jade slips belong to Buddha."
After saying that, the monk rushed straight towards the jade slip in the middle of the candle.
The monks were shocked, and some of them couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to grab the jade slip immediately, but Jiang Haoyang and the others stood still, motionless.
The moment the Buddhist monk approached the circle surrounded by candles, the light and shadow in the middle suddenly erupted, as if a lot of fuel had been thrown into it. The light and shadow that was originally only an inch long suddenly increased a hundred times, almost covering the entire empty space in the middle of the candle.
Moreover, everything around the circle of candles seemed to be empty. The only things that could be seen were the eight candles, the jade slips between the eight candles, and the faint light and shadow.
Cheng Ling looked at the main hall and felt that the main hall was getting higher and lower, bigger and smaller, as if it was shrinking. The next moment, a Dong Dong voice suddenly sounded in the hall: "Kneel down... I will inherit it!"
"Kneel down...I'll inherit it!"
"Kneel down...I'll inherit it!"
"..."
Everyone in the hall seemed to be in a daze, unnaturally and slowly walking towards the place where the candle was. After just a few steps, someone finally woke up and stopped forcibly, shouting: "Everyone, be careful, there's something wrong with that light and shadow!"
This shout immediately woke up everyone in the hall. Even Cheng Ling, who was above the main hall, secretly screamed that it was dangerous. If that voice chants several times, he might even jump down.
"The light and shadow are weird, let's attack with all our strength!" The Immortal Emperor of Zhongzhou raised his arms and shouted, and several Immortal Kings and Immortal Emperors of Wuji Sect attacked one after another.
Within the light and shadow, a scorching wave of air suddenly erupted, colliding with the attacks of those Immortal Kings, making a loud noise. The powerful counterattack shock wave immediately caused several immortal kings in the field to retreat continuously, and even Jiang Haoyang retreated more than ten feet.
The light and shadow in the middle of the candle seemed to have been severely damaged. After the scorching air wave erupted, the entire light and shadow seemed to be divided into two halves, one black and one white. However, there is no clear dividing line between black and white. I only feel that the black side exudes a strong sense of death, while the white side is full of vitality.
"The cycle of life and death...!"
A monk on the Buddhist side screamed, raised his hands, stretched out two fingers, and directed the wind towards the black and white vortex.
The Taoist side is not relaxed either. As if the cycle of life and death is so terrifying, almost all monks who can move attack it.
The overwhelming spells, palm wind, finger power, and sword energy were scattered in all directions, but they were all absorbed by the black and white vortex.
"No, it seems to be getting stronger as it absorbs our attacks!"
"No matter what, I don't believe it. It can keep absorbing it. If you try harder, we might as well blow it up in one go!"
"good!"
Many great powers are the best among the major forces. They are arrogant and powerful in nature. How can they accept being defeated by such an illusory black and white vortex? At the moment, their strength comes in and out, and they all launch powerful killing moves. Even if they cannot break it, they still can't. To burst the entire vortex!
This kind of output regardless of cost seems to have some effects. The power absorbed by the black and white vortex is getting stronger and stronger, but cracks are beginning to appear in the center of the vortex. It is obvious that the absorbed energy is too huge and it can no longer support it!
"Try harder, it can't hold on any longer!"
"Boom boom boom~!"
Dozens of attacks hit the black and white vortex again, and after the entire vortex withstood it, it suddenly surged several times again. Immediately afterwards, an extremely terrifying energy brewed in the center, and everyone felt a sense of horror spreading from the bottom of their hearts.
Cheng Ling also felt this crisis from above and quickly retracted half of his head, no longer daring to observe the scene in the hall.
"Crack!" "Rumble~!"
In an instant, a violent explosion sound spread from the palace, and a powerful shock wave spread to all directions. A dozen powerful people surrounding the black and white vortex were suddenly hit by the extremely strong impact and flew back, some of them flying back in mid-air. He spurted out several mouthfuls of blood and hit the walls around the hall before falling to the ground.
for a long time.....
After the hall became quiet, Cheng Ling stretched out half of his head. The hall was in a mess, a deep pit was blown out of the ground, only half of the statue in front of the hall was left, and the altar was blown to pieces.
Around the pit, people fell to the ground. But the strange thing is that the eight candles in the center of the hall had no impact at all. Not only that, the jade slips in the center of the candles were not damaged at all, as if the previous explosion that almost destroyed the world had never happened. .
