Chapter 1221

"If I had not forcibly suppressed her with the seal of heaven, I would not have defeated this person."

Is it so scary?

Apart from situ Mo, the other three people were shocked.

"What you lack is the prototype of two worlds."

"World prototype?" Luo Yunxian was a little confused.

"Yes, the prototype of the world."

"Although you are a heavy pupil, you can also give birth to the world, but the world you give birth to is too weak, so you can't let the heavy pupil give full play to your strength."

"If one day you can walk into the supreme void and find the prototype of the world in the endless chaotic sea, your heavy pupil power will be comparable to that of the Immortal Emperor."

"I can feel that there seems to be some changes in the world outside. This world is destined to be a golden world. If you can grasp it, it is not impossible to surpass the realm of Immortal Emperor with heavy pupils."

Luo Yunxian wanted to ask something else, but emperor Weituo stopped talking about her.

The ancient emperor Weituo looked at the little monk, "the great monk of ancient times, the reincarnation of the Buddha, and has a wisp of yuan God of the Buddha of ancient times."

The ancient emperor Weituo had a smile on his mouth, which seemed to be praising him. He gently waved his hand, separated a wisp of Yuanshen and fell into the sea of knowledge of the little monk.

"The power of my original God is no better than that of the ancient Buddha and the Buddha, but it can also improve your Dharma. As for how far you can go in the future, it depends on your personal creation."

The little monk bowed down and said, "thank you, ancient emperor Weituo."

The ancient emperor Weituo gently waved, and the emperor's box and chaotic green lotus fell into his hands.

"It's your credit for waking up this time. Thank you very much." The ancient emperor Weituo folded his hands and was extremely pious.

In front of him, the chaotic green lotus and the emperor's box glittered faintly, as if they were responding.

Situ Mo said, "ancient emperor Weituo, we are here to find the Lingshan treasure temple and repair the three Changming lamps. Can you tell us the specific location of the Lingshan treasure temple?"

If they stay here again, their aura will be sucked dry.

The ancient emperor Weituo waved gently, and a picture appeared, in which countless heavenly demons surrounded a hall, which was guarded by heavy soldiers, as solid as gold soup.

The name of that hall is Lingshan baocha.

Although these demons are powerful, they can't enter the Lingshan treasure temple. They linger outside all the time. Once they cross the boundary, they will be killed.

"This is the Lingshan treasure temple you are looking for."

"At this time, the evil moon is in the sky at the falling devil mountain. If you go at this time, you will die. Do you see the fiery red full moon?"

"When he falls, it's not too late for the emperor to send you away."

The ancient emperor Weituo waved gently, and four rays of light enveloped them, and their spiritual power was recovering rapidly.

Situ Mo had an illusion that the ancient emperor Weituo didn't want them to go on purpose.

But it's hard for him to say it directly.

It's hard not to be old and immortal. It's really to keep them here for fun.

The ancient emperor Weituo talked about the origin of falling demon mountain.

A few people listened leisurely, and the more they listened, the more frightened they were.

Falling devil ridge is actually a former heaven devil battlefield and does not belong to the world of the wonderful gate.

In the war between Buddhism and extraterritorial demons, a gap was made in the gate of Zhongmiao, and a corner of the ancient demon continent fell into the gate of Zhongmiao, forming the demon falling ridge.

In other words, there are actually two exits that can go out of the wonderful door.

When asked why he didn't go out of the falling devil mountain, Emperor Weituo pointed to the black pillar behind him.

"Although this pillar is only a virtual shadow, even the Immortal Emperor can contain it. The stronger the strength, the easier it is to be lost and die."

"What is this?"

People thought this pillar was evil just now.

"I don't know. I only know that it's a pillar projected from the demon continent. I've seen it in the records of Xiangu, but I don't know its name."

"It is said that it is related to the most primitive root of the devil."

"So, the green dragon pattern on it? Is it true? "

Situ Mo had a bold guess.

One of the four beast God kings, the strongest green dragon of the four spirits of heaven, and the God King god beast that dominates the mythological era, if it is really sealed in it.

How strong is the man who created this pillar.

Thoughts spread out. Since that pillar existed in the mythical era before Xiangu and in the land of heavenly demons, doesn't it mean that extraterritorial heavenly demons exist in the mythical era.

In this way, the history of the extraterritorial demons is really too long.

"I don't know if this dragon pattern is the Green Dragon God, but even if it is the dragon pattern, the power I can feel is countless times stronger than that in my heyday.

Everyone was shocked. How extraordinary the dragon pattern should be if an immortal emperor could evaluate it like this.

"Heaven devil, what kind of race is it, and what is this magic pillar and how it appears."

A series of problems accumulated in situ Mo's heart. He had a feeling that he would face these things one day.

He thought of the emperor's coffin in the immortal pool of Kunlun.

It was also something that was born before Xiangu, even older than Kunlun God. Maybe that emperor coffin was also from the mythological era.

With the passage of time, the evil moon above was gradually covered by black fog, and the falling magic mountain became a yellow one.

Ancient emperor Weituo's eyes burst out, "evil moon falls, and I'll send you to Lingshan treasure temple."

Situ Mo still had many doubts to ask. As a result, the ancient emperor Weituo waved gently, and they left here and went directly to the void.

They left with chaos Qinglian and the emperor's box.

After they left, there was an old man beside the ancient emperor Weituo. The old man's body was the same as the ancient emperor Weituo, but his face was hidden in the black fog and could not be seen clearly.

But very evil.

The black fog old man's voice was hoarse, and Jie smiled, "Weituo, all said that his family didn't lie, but you lied to them just now."

"You know better than me what the magic pillar is."

"Hum, the monks don't lie, but since they have seen the magic pillar, they may be able to find a way to deal with it in the future."

"Ha ha, silly people talk about dreams."

"From the mythical age to Xiangu, ancient, archaic, archaic, ancient heavenly emperors, Kunlun gods, emperors and many Tianjiao have suffered heavy losses because of this thing. Tell me they will have a way to deal with it."

"A joke, a big joke."