This is a giant. Chu Cheng would never have thought that this towering mountain was actually a giant.
To be precise, this is a petrified giant.
There are tens of millions of silver flowing across the sky, and each ray cuts through the void, causing the heaven and earth to continue to break apart and then compound due to their own laws of heaven and earth, and so on.
Just a strand of hair can tear the sky apart. Not many people in this world can do it.
Jing, Qi, Shen. The amount of human hair and essence is extremely rare, it can be said to be almost non-existent.
A strand of hair from a powerful person can at most collapse mountains and seas. It is absolutely impossible to turn things around. Just a light stroke can cause the sky to shatter. What's more, this is just a dead power?
The man surnamed Zhao and the old man were also floating in the air, standing behind Chu Cheng.
These strands of hair did not cause any harm to their bodies. This is very strange. When it touches the body, it penetrates directly, just like sunlight. You can only feel the heat but cannot touch it.
This is cold, colder than thousands of years or ten thousand years of ice.
The source of this deathly energy comes from this giant. This is the reason why it is certain that this towering mountain is not a mountain, but a corpse.
Only dead people have the intention to die. Only a powerful person can have such a strong death aura.
Beyond the mountains, there are blazing fireworks. These are not fireworks, but wisps of red.
This is the prelude to transforming into a zombie. If they had come here a thousand years later, a terrifying monster would definitely appear in this world.
Corpses are different from ghosts. The former transforms into the body, while the latter is the soul.
The mortal body is ultimately a common thing, and the soul controls the body. For ascetics, the importance of the soul far exceeds that of the body.
To become a ghost is to have some remaining good thoughts left in its soul, unless it was a great evil in life. Although this kind thought gradually faded away in the fighting and devouring, it still existed after all.
The corpse charm is different. Because there is no soul from beginning to end, and the wisdom that is born is also condensed from the attack of demons and monsters.
This is the birth of evil. This is different from the corpse god Chu Cheng met in Beihuang. This is a true corpse god, perhaps even more terrifying than a ghost god.
"This strong man's corpse is about to transform." The man named Zhao frowned and spoke in a deep voice.
The stronger the body was during life, the stronger the corpse charm was.
Although there are not many giants in this world with a height of one million feet, there are also many. All foreigners who have mastered the mysterious realm can achieve it. However, they have never seen such existence.
Just a corpse gave them intense palpitations. This has far surpassed the powerful man who has reached a million feet in body that he has seen before.
Even the Lord of a Continent did not bring such strong heart palpitations to them.
Chu Cheng took a deep breath and continued to take a step forward. This step has crossed the silver thread and the red line. Went to the other end.
When this step is taken, the view ahead gradually becomes clearer. The place where I am is no longer full of silver threads, only a few strands are left.
"This is........"
The man surnamed Zhao took the same step as the old man, following closely behind Chu Cheng, also looking wary.
In their opinion, there must be a crisis here. From the initial murderous intent to the rotten and deadly aura, both are shocking to the world.
This giant, who had turned into stone, was unparalleled in strength during his lifetime. I am afraid that the ten generals behind the Lord of the Netherworld are not his opponents.
Even such existences have fallen here, let alone them.
They wanted to escape here, but because of Chu Cheng's insistence on moving forward, they had to stay here.
The enlightenment ahead continues. On this side, there is a rumor. There is still some decaying black mist in this wind. It's just a lot thinner than the back.
The wind was sometimes slow and sometimes fast. When the three of them walked to this place, the wind was blowing hard, rolling back one after another like a mountain, making thousands of miles ahead clear.
At this moment, the man surnamed Zhao and the old man suddenly widened their eyes and began to breathe rapidly.
Because they saw a scene that shocked their hearts.
The fog swirled in the wind, like countless black dragons entangled in a huge pillar reaching the sky.
This stone pillar extends from this giant stone elephant, as if breaking the shackles of heaven and earth.
This is a huge hand.
One hand can cover the sky, and one palm can shatter the entire sky. It is enough to create the world, destroy the sun, moon, and stars, and create a new world.
If this palm is full of vitality and blood, it is enough to kill all enemies in the world.
As the strong wind passed by, a ball of light appeared at the end of the palm. As soon as he raised his hand and raised his feet, the universe collapsed and the galaxy was destroyed.
The man surnamed Zhao and the old man both held their breaths, and Chu Cheng's heart beat rapidly.
For a moment, there was silence.
It was not this palm that caused all this. But the light at the end.
The rays of light accumulate like a blazing sun.
"This is......."
"This is......."
The man named Zhao and the old man spoke in a trembling voice, and then looked at the person in front of them with confusion.
At the end of that giant palm is light. Deep in the light is another stone statue.
Lifelike, like a real person. On that sculpture, colorful light shone around, like a true god.
There is also golden light in the flowing light. Although it was dense, the three of them could still see the statue clearly.
Under the statue is a tiger.
This is a huge tiger that is five feet tall. The whole body is white, except for the black pattern on the forehead, forming a prince.
Their eyes just glanced at the white tiger sculpture, and then their eyes were fixed on the sky above.
This freeze-frame lasts for a long time.
After the silence, there is the sound of heavy breathing. As the three strong men breathed heavily, the flow around them became more ups and downs.
Their gazes were fixed on the sculpture of a man sitting on a white tiger.
Wearing a white robe and holding a bundle of bamboo rolls in his hand, his black hair is spread casually behind his back. His face is like jade, his eyebrows are thin, and his slender eyes below seem to be shining brightly. He must be full of energy.
The light on this statue is very gentle, but it gives people a feeling of standing in homage.
"Owner!"
After a long time, the sound came to the world like a thunderous sound.
This was the exclamation belonging to the man named Zhao and the old man.
What they saw was that the man sitting on the white tiger was actually the person in front of them.
Although the hair color was different, the two of them still recognized that the statue was their master.
This statue...is none other than Chu Cheng.
Chu Cheng frowned, not surprised that his statue appeared in the land of divine heritage.
Because he is the master of divine legacy.
His statue may exist here, but why is it in the palm of this giant?
When this light appeared, the surrounding black mist quickly dissipated.
Suddenly, there was a big earthquake in the world.
This is the movement of mountains and the movement of giants.
Boom, boom, boom, and amidst the loud roar, fireworks were set off again. This is a real firework, burning away the blood-red filaments all over the body.
In a daze, the man named Zhao and the old man saw a scene.
It was a giant with white hair.
This giant's vitality and blood have been exhausted, but it is still extremely majestic, and its canister reaches the entire world.
"Such a strong power of Qi and blood...this is the ancient god!"
The old man's eyes shrank sharply. He didn't know why he saw this scene, but he knew that the aura spread by this giant far exceeded the ghosts and gods they had ever encountered.
What they saw was that the giant was covered in blood, walking staggeringly on the ground, and finally walked to the statue. Finally, exhausted, he knelt down in front of the statue in front of him.
The blood flowed into the statue of the man sitting on the white tiger.
The giant's aura is weakening, and the light on the statue is getting stronger.
Da Da looked at the statue, with a glimmer of light in his gray eyes, and murmured. But everyone present could not hear it at all.
Until a long time passed, a hand slowly reached out and reached out towards the statue.
