Netherworld Chapter 141: Love and Tao (2)
The word "trampled" may not be accurate.
Because then I saw a person wrapped in green light, standing steadily on the head of the Emperor of Heaven.
Then, the crowd below was in an uproar, with countless magical instruments mixed in with the light of Dao, attacking the man. Needless to say, these attacks were all launched by people from the Emperor's Vein.
If the resurrection of the Emperor of Heaven was just a great dream before entering the underworld, then now, the resurrection of the Emperor of Heaven is something they must accomplish at the cost of their lives. This is like ordinary people eating rice and steamed buns, although it is just to fill their stomachs and make themselves stronger. But if they don't eat, they will die.
That man stood on the head of the Emperor of Heaven, which was a blasphemy.
People in the Imperial Pulse must feel that it is like someone is stepping on their head. Even from a long distance, they can smell the odor of the feet, which may be stinky or fragrant.
However, the body of the Emperor of Heaven is several thousand meters tall, and no one can reach that far unless they are immortals.
The attacks from the magic weapons and Taoist spells only lasted a few hundred meters before they dimmed, and they fell like locusts in smoke and fire.
The old Taoist figure has not been seen. Perhaps he is hiding and looking for an opportunity, because apart from the attack at an altitude of several thousand meters, there is no fighting inside the Emperor's Vein.
Or maybe, the person standing on the Emperor’s head is actually the Taoist priest?
This is unlikely...
Putting aside the question of why the Taoist flew so high to step on people, given the Taoist's temperament, if he wanted to die, he would definitely die in a very meaningful way.
Just like when we were at Mount Everest, after we were out of danger, I suggested that we rescue the little beauty and her daughter first. But the old Taoist said: It might be too late to go now, we can't let them die in vain, we must kill Gamu.
The Taoist priest is not an evil person, but he is definitely not a kind -hearted person either. Such people usually have nothing to do with fools.
I'm not a fool, but I'm hesitant now. When I recover my strength, should I find the Taoist priest to die together or run away on my own?
Suicide for love is a very noble act, representing the ultimate pursuit of love.
However, the Taoist priest and I are both men, so it is not quite appropriate to describe it as a love suicide.
But then again, the Taoist priest died because he couldn't find his junior fellow apprentice, and I died because I wanted to find the Taoist priest. We both died for men...
I can’t think about it. I feel that I have been corrupted by the Internet.
Just as I was daydreaming, the imperial veins that had been gathered together suddenly exploded.
They were divided into four teams, three of which rushed towards the crowds coming from all directions, and the remaining team surrounded the Emperor of Heaven.
Obviously, they want to nip any accidents in the bud.
In comparison, the Emperor's Bloodline had many more people than the other side. Perhaps it was because they had been planning to enter the underworld for a long time, and as long as one person found the destination, they could quickly guide the others to join them.
As for the other forces, although they have a large number of people, they are not a monolithic entity. Except for a few forces that can communicate with each other, the others are scattered far away.
It is not easy to gather so many people in such a short time.
The longer the time is, the better it is not only for the Emperor's Bloodline, but also for the alliances of all the major forces. The Emperor's Bloodline can wait until the Emperor of Heaven is resurrected, and the other forces can also wait until everyone gathers.
The body of the Emperor of Heaven, which is thousands of meters high and as bright as a N-kilowatt light bulb, is the most dazzling lighthouse in the underworld.
Therefore, the competition now is not about local victory, but about who is faster.
Fortunately, those large troops were some distance away from where I was.
Even if someone could find me, they probably wouldn't come over here. Being alone and weak is sometimes not a bad thing. Just like humans will specifically kill termites, but will never kill a single termite.
The power of Wanfa Mo Ni is very strong. With one strike, it can turn a bronze-armored corpse from a strong man into a tiny being. However, its aftereffects are also very severe.
I rested for so long that I just felt I had regained some strength.
Although my hands and feet were not as numb as before, my head was still groggy. The Jade Pendant had gone from being incredibly hot to slowly cooling down.
I took it out and saw that both the red veins and the green aura were very dim, almost invisible.
From this, it can be seen that the reason why I can exert such a powerful force with Wanfa Mo Ni is not because my power has increased to an astonishing level. Instead, the Tongming Jade Pendant helped me accomplish all this in a way that I still cannot understand.
Perhaps, my subconscious raising of my hands to chant the spell was also guided by it.
This is like divine gift, hard to imagine, yet easy to understand.
All things have spirits, perhaps the jade pendant that can lead to the underworld has spirits too.
In just a short while, the Emperor's Bloodline and those groups of people were already engaged in a melee.
The distance was not far, but I could not see the battle scene clearly. I could only vaguely hear shouts, cries, and screams coming from several directions.
Speaking of group battles, this reminds me of the battle between the disciples of Moguimai and that small group. If the hall had not been transparent, if those hundreds of people had not happened to discover us, the old Taoist and I would definitely still be trapped there.
I looked back, secretly thanking myself for not participating in these terrible battles.
Maybe the distance of hundreds of miles was too far for me and I couldn’t see anything, which made me a little disappointed.
Buzz buzz buzz...buzz...
The vibration between heaven and earth appears again, and this vibration makes you feel like you exist in countless spaces at the same time, overlapping and separating constantly. However, your body will not lose its center of gravity due to the vibration.
I was sitting on the ground and turned my head to see the Emperor of Heaven's left foot being pulled out from the ground.
The talismans reappeared, this time, far more complicated and numerous than before.
Around the Emperor of Heaven, the talismans were like ants, and the people of the Emperor's bloodline kept retreating, leaving the range of the talismans.
However, the spell appeared too fast for them to retreat. I clearly saw that in one direction, hundreds of people disappeared silently after the spell lit up. Their flesh and blood bodies turned into pure air in an instant. The spells were like exhaust fans, sucking away the pure air, and I didn't know where they went.
I immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the Taoist priest didn't take me with him. At the same time, I became even more worried about him.
Because the danger at hand is beyond what humans can bear.
I wonder if Wanwu Moshi can resist the invasion of these spells...
When the Emperor of Heaven put both feet down and stepped on the underworld, I suddenly heard a strange sound.
The sound is very ethereal, as if it is right next to your ear, yet also as if it is very far away.
After being startled, I listened carefully and realized that the sound was like a baby crying, mixed with a faint "ding" sound.
It sounded like musical instruments were playing, but in the dark underworld, these sounds suddenly appeared...
I couldn't help rubbing my arms because I felt a chill in my heart.
The golden light in the Emperor's body became stronger, almost completely covering his figure. I vaguely saw that he opened his mouth in the golden light, but what came out of his mouth was not a human voice, but a thunderous dragon roar.
At that moment, I seemed to see that the person wrapped in the golden light was not a human figure, but a golden dragon that was dancing and roaring, stretching for hundreds of miles.
A ray of green light fell from the fire cloud, and the figure on the Emperor's head flew high up, echoing the previous and subsequent ones.
When the green light entered the Emperor's head, I was shocked to find that the Emperor had opened his eyes.
There was also a golden light in his eyes, but it was like a sharp sword, making it impossible to look directly at him. That kind of gaze was like an emperor who controlled the world, looking down at his people from the throne.
The sounds of "bang bang bang" continued to ring, and I saw the talismans in the distance constantly exploding with the sound.
Something even more incredible happened.
I saw a small dot appearing in the void. The sound of a baby crying came from that direction.
What is that... I didn't care that I hadn't fully recovered yet, and quickly picked up the jade pendant and placed it on my forehead, extending my vision.
This time, I saw clearly that it was a young child.
His body was as black as charcoal, and he held a fist-sized black round bead in his hands. A dark grey aura flowed through the bead.
The child's body kept floating in the air, as if someone was pushing him to slide.
At this time, something strange .
I only took one look, and subconsciously took off the jade pendant from my forehead out of fear, because I saw that there was nothing a hundred meters away from the child.
But now, a pitch-black dragon head emerged from the void. A dragon roar came from its mouth, and when I took off the jade pendant, the pitch-black dragon had already stuck out half of its body.
