Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding Chapter 324

  Chapter 324 Tiangong Tianren

   Facing the weird monster blown away by the wind, the atmosphere in the venue was weird, but it didn't affect Ji Que and Ning Hongyu.

   This is the state of mind of the strong.

   But for Ji Que, it was a sense of security with enough firepower.

  Now he can really punch to death in Qianshanjing.

   After a while, Butcher and others followed.

  Looking at the two incomparably huge giants, the butcher couldn't help sighing: "My copper, my copper man really died here."

  Ji Que couldn't help asking curiously: "Uncle, is this giant named Wu Tong?"

The butcher murmured: "Brother and I met them back then, and they claimed to have the blood of the **** Pangu on their bodies, but the whole tribe has long since withered. They should have had a grudge against the gods in Tiangong, saying that they would return to Tiangong sooner or later. Thinking of dying here."

  Since the people behind came, everyone continued to move forward. The wind and sand were still spreading, and figures blown away by the wind appeared from time to time.

  In order to avoid being affected by the wind and sand on the judgment of the direction, the butcher simply waved his sleeves and slashed out a piercing knife aura.

  The wind and sand were cut off, forming a passage, and everyone moved forward in it.

   After about a few cups of tea, the wind and sand dissipated, and what the two of them saw was an extremely shocking picture scroll.

  A gigantic giant tree stands there, as if connected to heaven and earth.

   Any words such as huge, huge, and stout are not enough to describe its existence.

  Compared with it, the ginseng fruit tree looks like a sapling.

  The trunk and branches are covered with a dim yellow color, so that the whole tree is almost transparent, and those intertwined tendons are more like thick and thick blood vessels, which look magnificent and weird.

   This is the ancestral tree.

   In front of the ancestral tree, there is that huge building complex.

  The Tiangong is indeed in the sky, and those buildings seem to grow around the ancestral tree.

  The building has a pitch-black background, embellished with white jade, and looks cold and solemn.

   Rather than saying it is a heavenly palace, Ji Que thinks it is more like a huge tomb.

   And in front of this heavenly palace, there appeared the kind of person in the previous wind and sand.

   They are indeed human beings, but only a little skeleton and a layer of skin are left. They are pulled by the thread and fly in the air, just like paper kites.

  To be precise, they are kites made of human skin.

   These skins flew densely in the air, like a huge barrier, covering even the light.

  People walk among them, and these human skins are floating in the sky, as if there are countless people looking at you horribly.

   Even though the firepower was still sufficient, Ji Que couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

  The butcher said: "Most of them are monks who have something to do with the dogs in the Tiangong. After they were killed, they were made into kites and hung here."

   Twenty or so people walked forward under the gaze of countless human skins.

   There is a saying called, Wangshan ran dead horse.

  That day's palace and ancestral tree didn't seem far away before, but walking now is another matter.

  This place is shocking and evil, and the feeling of desolation and strangeness blows over us, and everyone tries to stabilize their mood.

  The people who come here are all veterans, great monks in the mortal world, but whether they are human beings or not gods, this is a situation they have never seen before.

   At this moment, the human skin floating above suddenly sneered.

   Yes, they are laughing.

   Those originally numb faces showed a strange smile, and the white teeth were particularly eye-catching.

   "Be careful." Wang Zunzhe reminded.

   Visible to the naked eye, those floating human skins sank a little, that is, they were a little closer to them.

  As the laughter echoed, vague murderous intentions appeared all around.

  Will this be the first attack they have encountered since entering this place?

   Crash!

   A series of human skins rushed down.

  They opened their mouths wide, still smiling, looking terrifying and hideous.

   With a touch of Venerable Wang's fingertip, a majestic shadow of a ruler rose into the sky.

   This foot shadow was only a strand at first, like a strand of hair, but it grew when exposed to the wind, and turned into a big river in an instant, smashing the oncoming human skin to pieces.

  A few very light bones fell from the sky, and everyone continued on the road.

   Above them, the black human skin pressed down again, blocking the hole that the ruler's true energy rushed out just now.

  But everyone kept walking and moved on.

   According to the test just now, this human skin kite does not seem to have strong attack power, and is more inclined to give people a sense of spiritual oppression.

  The Heavenly Palace and the Ancestral Tree are just ahead.

  What about the old gentleman who wants to control the world?

  In the sky, the human skin kite whizzed down and let out a weird laugh, so that the whole area was like a ghostly underworld.

  Verun Wang showed displeasure, and wanted to wave his ruler again, but at this moment, Ji Que volunteered: "Verun, let me do it!"

  The next moment, the true energy on his body transformed into seven big hands each holding a weapon.

   Seven points go to vitality!

  In an instant, the seven big hands turned into a huge afterimage, cutting off all the mess!

  The originally dark sky was torn apart suddenly, and a terrifying airflow shot up into the sky, smashing those human skins to pieces.

  When the shadow in the sky was twisted to pieces, the seven vigorous arms retracted again, looking from a distance, it was like a **** retracting his supernatural powers.

   "The field of view is much wider." Ji Que murmured.

  He is quite satisfied with his little test.

   Wang Zunzhe looked shocked.

   This kid is so terrifying!

  The human skin kites in the sky were cleaned up.

  The gigantic ancestral tree and the magnificent building of Tiangong became clearer all of a sudden.

  This kind of behemoth, no matter how you look at it, you will feel a sense of shock.

   What's strange is that even after making such a big commotion, the legendary **** still hasn't appeared.

  The whole world was terribly silent, as gloomy as a tomb, and even the wind carried an ancient and boundless taste.

  After that, everyone began to speed up, because the information behind it was that Ling Qianhu, the real main force, was coming.

  Since a decisive battle has been decided, their vanguard has to charge first.

  As everyone got closer to that day's palace and the ancestral tree, the feeling of insignificance from the bottom of their hearts became stronger and stronger.

  People are like ants, which is the most intuitive display here.

   With two clicks, Ji Que and his party stepped on the ladder and landed at the entrance of the Heavenly Palace.

  There, two lotus flowers about five feet high are blooming in the lotus pond.

  The original elegant lotus flower is too huge, its flower is like a terrible big mouth, trying to swallow people.

  Beside them, there are five or six huge lotus flowers that have completely decayed.

   They lay reclining in the clear pool, looking like bent-over giant corpses.

  Looking at the lotus and the clear pond, what Ji Que thought of was the fairy pond in the literary works of his previous life.

  But there is no immortality here, only decadence and desolation.

  The shortest steps leading to the Heavenly Palace are as tall as one person, giving people a feeling of straying into the kingdom of giants.

   No life.

   Except for the two huge lotus flowers that looked terrifying, they haven't seen any living creatures so far.

  As he described before, the whole place should be a place where the gods gather in the sky, and it is as silent as a huge tomb.

  The black palace and the stairs made of white jade are like still white mountains and black waters.

  And that huge ancestral tree, you can only see a small part when you look up.

  Now, Ji Que and others are shrouded in the shade of the tree, and can see the veins and texture of the tree more clearly.

  But what attracted their attention more was still the dim yellow color inside the tree, like the afterglow of the setting sun.

  From here, the eyes are full of dusk, and the tree body has a semi-transparent feeling.

  Ji Que and Ning Hongyu went hand in hand to the place that should be "Southern Heaven Gate".

   And when the two of them walked through the Nantian Gate, the naked eyes could see the buildings with a black background, with a faint blood red color on them.

  It's like a blood vessel buried in the flesh, it's quite uncomfortable to see.

  Because this gives people a sense of flesh and blood, as if this huge palace group is a living thing.

  Ji Que has been to many places over the years, and there are many deserted and strange places among them.

  But there has never been a place that can be so deserted, so deserted that it makes people feel hopeless.

   Ning Hongyu also felt the same way.

  She even had the illusion that once she entered the palace complex, she wanted to be buried here.

  But the group of people still walked in.

  The gate of the palace was extremely wide, leaving only a very narrow gap.

   It's just that narrowness is relative. For mortals like Ji Que and the others, they can walk side by side.

  In the palace, although the gate is closed, it is not completely dark.

  Long and dark front, there is a very open patio.

  Sky light sprinkled from above, with a little bit of yellowish color.

  Walking in this dark temple, people have a very unreal feeling.

  This place is terribly desolate, but there is no dust, and it is too clean.

   "Where are the gods?" A strong man from Qingqi Division asked.

  It's too clean and quiet here.

  They thought that there would be an extraordinarily fierce fight when they arrived here, but they didn't expect to see a complete silence.

   At this time, a group of people have come to the bottom of the patio.

   Arriving here, the ancestral tree looks even closer.

  A tree branch is just above the patio, like a dragon.

  The dim yellow color in the branches looks like golden water from here.

  A moment later, Ning Hongyu suddenly pointed to a place and said, "What is that?"

  In the branches, there are black shadows moving.

  They moved from one end of the branch to the other, like floating debris in the water.

  As the bark in the shadow got closer, Ning Hongyu and Ji Que finally saw what it was.

   That is a "person".

  In the golden water of the branches, a man is sleeping.

   "Heavenly soldiers and generals?" Ji Que asked doubtfully.

  They closed their eyes, naked, and looked plump and fit, but they couldn't distinguish between men and women for a while.

  The next moment, those "people" who were sleeping suddenly opened their eyes and looked at them.

   Those are golden pupils, holy and weird.

  These "people" woke up?

  (end of this chapter)

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