Chapter 580

Plop!

Xiaoman finally landed.

To her surprise, the ground was very soft.

Moreover, her landing only produced a little impact, which just shook her body.

The sacred mountain in front stands towering.

Deep in the earth's core, the center of the world rotates slowly.

The aura of Zhongshan Mountain is scattered.

On the hillside, Xiaoman saw the shadow of Shura.

At the moment, the Shura is dragging the demons behind her to climb the mountain.

"Why doesn't she fly?" Xiaoman wondered.

Soon, she knew.

No flying here!

This is Zhongshan!

The holy mountain of the mountain sea world!

And there are countless sacred mountains!

The holy mountain that gave birth to the candle dragon!

The candle dragon is the creator of the world. His divine power is unimaginable!

In the ancient legend, the ancestors sang the greatness of the candle dragon.

He opens his eyes for day and closes them for night.

Huff and puff the time and guard the immortal holy mountain.

There is no doubt that the candle dragon is great and unpredictable!

Just

Xiaoman looked at the shadowy mountain top.

Her inner fear became stronger and stronger.

At the top of the sacred mountain, she could obviously feel several terrible smells.

The owner of these smells gave her an inexplicable fear.

Just from a distance, Xiaoman felt every organ of his body trembling.

Even her soul fire is afraid.

Deep in the holy mountain, there was a whisper.

"Emperor of heaven..."

"Kill!"

"Revenge! Revenge! "

Xiaoman's eyes were in a trance, as if he saw an nameless monster roaring in the holy mountain.

Take a closer look, Xiaoman can see clearly.

It was a strange bird with countless colorful feathers, three trunks, three long and thick triangular bird toes, stepping on blood!

"One song has three bodies. It looks like a happy bird. Its name is: Ling!" Xiaoman exclaimed, "it's the bird of destruction, the devil of destruction!"

Therefore, it is said that the great candle dragon once gave birth to a son.

Its name is drum!

But the son of God finally fell and was killed by the emperor of heaven!

According to legend, the son of God was killed on Zhongshan Mountain by the then emperor of heaven with great supernatural power because he committed an unforgivable crime.

After the death of the son of God, he was angry.

So he turned into a terrible devil!

One song and three bodies, three feet.

Every time he is born, he will set off a terrible disaster!

Drought, famine and pestilence go hand in hand!

The ancestors once said that if the devil awoke, the whole world would be destroyed!

But do not want to, this terrible magic bird, has already awakened.

But

But he was firmly imprisoned here by another stronger and more terrible force.

Although Xiaoman can't see the things that imprison and suppress the enchanted owl.

But she knew it was a terrible thing.

So that the devil can't move when he suppresses it.

Xiaoman took a deep breath, then walked forward unswervingly and began to climb the mountain.

Because she knows.

Maybe all the secrets are hidden here.

The secret of the devil

Shura's Secret

And the secret of Zhongshan!

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Ling Ping An smiled and brought the last dish of fried food to the table.

Then, he shouted to the little aunt who was talking to Chu Wei in the boudoir: "little aunt! Miss Wei, have dinner! "

"Come, come..." two beauties came out of the door.

Seeing the delicious food on the table, Ang Lee was very happy: "so many delicious food!"

There are four dishes on the table.

Spicy squid whiskers, fried yellow beef, emerald meatball soup, and a large cup of kelp ribs soup.

The ingredients were bought from the nearby vegetable market.

However, every dish is full of color, flavor and flavor.

More importantly, today's spiritual peace is not what it used to be.

In the past, he may also need his own slaves to help process and pickle.

Now he can mix dishes at will.

Even the simplest ingredients, in his hands, can become a delicacy comparable to dragon meat, chicken and liver!

Therefore, each of these four dishes is comparable to the most precious thing in the emperor's banquet.

It is the flat peach of the queen mother of the West and the vegetarian dish on Lingshan.

Most people will die if they smell it.

That is, he can suppress the aura in these delicacies and turn them into food that even ordinary people can eat.

"Poor food, poor reception!" Ling Ping An smiled and looked at Chu Wei.

His face blindness remains.

However, it may be affected by the monster face.

He was ready to move.

There was a faint thought in her heart: "if she grows up for another period of time, she can have children for me!"

The thought flashed away, and even the spirit was not aware of it.

But unconsciously affected his judgment and perception.

He couldn't help smiling at Chu.

Chu Wei blushed and hurriedly said, "you're too polite!"

She knows, what is the origin of the person in front of her?

And Ang Lee watched and nodded: "my nephew, finally enlightened?"

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Follow Shura and climb the mountains.

Xiaoman soon learned that Zhongshan is steep and difficult.

Not just high and steep.

This sacred mountain also exudes strong binding power.

The soul fire in her body was completely extinguished, and her cultivation was firmly imprisoned.

This is a forbidden place!

Not only imprison the terrible magic bird.

It also imprisons all outsiders.

"I don't know how the original candle dragon came through time and space holding the sacred mountain..." Xiaoman sighed.

And the mountain road ahead, gradually open.

The Shura walking on the mountain road also gradually faded its evil nature.

"Roar!" The demon dragged by her sent out a terrible scream.

When these demons were dragged to a cliff on the hillside by the Shura.

Among the cliffs, there was a terrible scream.

"Baojiang!!!!!"

"Baojiang!!!!!"

The Shura dragged the demons without saying a word.

Just turned to look at Xiaoman and urged Xiaoman to come closer.

Seeing this, Xiaoman hurriedly quickened his pace.

When she came to the cliff, she found a terrible bronze tripod on the cliff.

The tripod is deeply embedded in the mountain of Zhongshan.

Dead, firmly fixed the cliff.

Beside the tripod, there is a broken stone tablet.

On the stone tablet, there are ancient words, blooming with divine light.

"The guilty minister drum, murder my beloved minister, the crime is unforgivable, I personally kill here, and those who dare to release are my enemies!" In the stone tablet, a huge voice came out.

A towering figure, as if through time, shines to the moment.

It was a Heavenly Emperor with a crown on his head and a divine tripod around his body.

The emperor is mighty and unimaginable!

Even after countless years, it is still open to the past and the present, which is difficult to look directly at.

There is no doubt that it is the emperor of heaven who dominates the mountain and sea and commands the sun, moon and stars in the mountain and sea world.

At the same time, it is also the emperor!

An ancient legend emerged in Xiaoman's heart.

In legend, the emperor of the mountain and sea world will automatically become the emperor of heaven.

Take charge of the mountain and sea, command the stars, the sun and the moon, and formulate the laws of heaven and earth!

Each generation of emperor will select several qualified heirs in their twilight years and let them accept everyone's selection.

Those who are recognized by most sacred mountains and stars are the new generation of emperor.

Accept the inheritance of the previous generation of emperor and get the recognition of Jiuding.

This is called surrender.

Also known as: from generation to generation!

The emperor walked the way of heaven and followed humanity.

It has unimaginable powers and great power, as well as the blessings of successive emperors.

In the big world of mountains and seas, we can do anything.

Now, the virtual shadow on the cliff proves this legend.

Even after countless years.

Even if the emperor had already fallen, even the mountain and sea world had been broken.

But one of his virtual shadows, the reflection here, still has the power to destroy the sky and the earth.

Suddenly!

Xiaoman is an inspiration.

Tripod?

She looked at the divine tripod deeply embedded in the mountain.

"This is one of the nine tripods, the symbol of the emperors of all dynasties?"

To be in charge of the nine tripods is to be in charge of humanity and have the power of mountain and sea at the same time.

Because the nine tripods will depict mountains, rivers and seas, and depict the images of local spirits and mountain gods.

This is actually a kind of control.

Every generation of emperor will inspect mountains and seas.

Let the gods of Shenshan, Hebo and Haiwang give their heart and blood and fall into the divine tripod.

In this way, Mountain God and Hebo are in their hands.

Therefore, Jiuding is not only an imperial instrument.

It is also a Taoist instrument.

However

Here, however, there is a divine tripod.

The divine tripod thrown by the emperor and left here.

What is he suppressing?

The Merlin?

no

Xiaoman shook his head.

She knew that if it was just a magic bird, the emperor, it could not be so.

Here, there must be something far more terrible than the magic bird.

So that the emperor had to leave a divine tripod here in order to suppress it and prevent him from being born!

What the hell is it?

Xiaoman took a deep breath.

She raised her head and looked at the top of the mountain. At the same time, she urged the soul fire in her body to gather these flames suppressed by the holy mountain to her eyes.

So she saw it!

On the top of the mountain, there is a shadow.

It seems to be the shadow of a tree.

The shadows of the trees whirled and cast countless crazy lines.

These lines smiled strangely.

A rotten head seemed to hang from each one.

These heads seemed to find little man's prying, so they turned their heads one by one.

Thick juice flowed out of the broken eyes.

Kaka, Kaka

Broken mouths open.

"Mortal..."

"How dare you spy on me?"

"I am the eternal tree!"

"The emperor tree planted by Xuanyuan himself!"

"No matter heaven, earth, people, ghosts and gods, they must worship me!"

"I am also the magic tree!"

"Devour the trees of mountains and seas!"

"The tree of destruction!"

These sounds were drumming up in Xiaoman's eardrums.

She couldn't help trembling.

Even the flesh began to wriggle.

Almost couldn't help climbing over, climbed under the tree and became one of the countless heads hanging on the tree.

But

At this time.

The soul fire in Xiaoman's eyes flashed.

A voice sounded in her ear.

"Shame!"

"The girl who inherits my mantle!"

"How can you forget that everything is a sword?"

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