The heavens start from the bottle mountain

Chapter 303

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With a slap of the dharma bag, the Xuanwu seal flew out, came to the top of the crowd, and sprinkled a thick khaki-yellow aura.

He practiced it many times with earthen spiritual objects, and the Xuanwu Seal has almost reached the pinnacle of the ninth-grade superior magic weapon. If there is no suitable training method, the Xuanwu Seal has already become a spiritual weapon.

"Remember, don't step out of my aperture."

After explaining to everyone, Xu Rui walked towards the apse holding the Snake Eye Lingzhu in his left hand and the Xuanwu seal on his head.

The highly nervous Partridge Whistle, Red Girl and the others did not notice that Kunlun quietly fell behind and did not enter the apse together.

Of course, this was left by Xu Rui.

Go through a short corridor and come to the more gloomy and dark back palace hall. Look at the inscriptions in the corridor. This second half is called the Shangzhen Hall. There are many inscriptions in the hall, and there are eight separate mural walls.

Although the hall is deep, it looks a little cramped due to the many stone tablets and painted walls.

However, the layout is quite reasonable. The eight mural walls are arranged in the shape of Jiugong Bagua. Each wall is made of large bricks, all of which are painted with three colors on a white background.

The murals on the colorful paintings depict information about the economy and culture of the ancient Dian Kingdom. Unfortunately, Xu Rui is not a historian and is not interested in these.

As soon as he entered, his gaze was firmly locked on the six-legged bronze tripod in the center of the hall.

The bronze tripod was one foot high and one foot in diameter, and it was black all over. The light shone on it, as if it had been swallowed up, without any reflection.

The tripod is covered with a copper lid, and there is a huge beast-bite copper ring on each side.

The six legs of the bronze tripod are six half-kneeling mythical beasts, with a vigorous and simple shape, with knotted muscles and scales all over the body, making a roaring appearance. From the shape, it is very similar to a unicorn.

The body of the tripod is engraved with complicated runes, which are divided into ten layers.

But now only the fourth floor is still exuding a faint light.

Xu Rui's spiritual consciousness scattered outside could clearly feel the tyrannical Dao rhyme emanating from the cauldron.

This is where the array covering half of the insect valley is located.

Moreover, it is also a rare eighth-rank inferior array.

The moment he discovered this pattern, he quickly raised his head and looked towards the roof.

Contrary to his expectations, the roof of the hall was empty, and there was no trace of Shanpo.

"No? Impossible."

He clearly sensed a strong threat looming in the apse, how could it not?

After looking around and finding nothing unusual, he activated the natal puppet talisman, and a puppet seal flew towards the black cauldron.

Just when the puppet seal was about to fall on the six-legged black cauldron.

With a buzzing sound, a thick gloomy light erupted, and an unimaginably powerful resentment rushed out of the cauldron like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

The temperature in the hall instantly dropped by dozens of degrees, and the cold blue frost spread rapidly.

"not good."

Xu Rui's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly urged the Jiuxian gourd to put Honggu and others away.

At this moment, a red figure rushed out of the cauldron like lightning.

Hee hee hee…!
Weird laughter suddenly appeared in the hall.

What's even more weird is that the laughter actually penetrated the protection of the Xuanwu Seal.

The moment the voice entered his ears, Xu Rui felt a blur in front of his eyes.

When everything became clear again, he was already standing in a magnificent hall.

A tall, tall man in a python robe, with three long beards on his chin, and a dignified aura, sat on a throne inlaid with gold and jade.

Behind the throne, a big crimson dragon is particularly conspicuous.

Inexplicably, he felt a little familiar, but his head seemed to be frozen, and he just couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

Beside the middle-aged man stood a woman wearing a bright red wide-sleeved robe, long hair draped over her shoulders, a pale and bloodless face, and sinister eyes.

The other party stared at him, with deep hatred in his eyes.

"Kuba, now my army has defeated your Zhelong clan, your god has been killed by me, and the so-called holy son has fallen into my hands. What else do you have to say?"

A majestic and proud voice rang in his ears.

The other party locked his eyes tightly.

"Bubba? My name is Bowser?"

Subconsciously looking down, he was wearing a dark brown rattan armor, and around his neck was a bead chain made of skulls the size of a child's fist.

Wisps of black smoke loomed in the skull.

Her hair was disheveled, her arms were bound by heavy chains, and her figure was extremely embarrassing.

Just when he was suspicious in his heart, suddenly a powerful anger welled up in his heart, and he said unconsciously.

"Sanglong, you are so proud. If it wasn't for Dora's lowly servant who betrayed our Zhelong clan and stole our clan's treasure, you wouldn't even try to win against us."

After saying that, he stared fiercely at the red-robed woman, wishing to have her skinned and boned, and her body shredded into ten thousand pieces.

"Haha, winners and losers. No matter how unwilling you are, you will become my prisoner today. But don't worry, I will take care of you and let your body and soul be my slaves for eternity and eternity."

"Don't think about it, don't think about it...!"

Kuba was furious.

However, the chains on his body seemed to weigh ten thousand catties, no matter how hard he struggled, it was difficult to get rid of.

"My lord, this Kuba is already a dead dog, but he is so rebellious. He really doesn't know what to do. Why don't you let me concoct him, let him suffer a little bit, and learn some rules."

The red-robed woman bowed to salute, and there was a strange power in her low voice.

Xian Wang, sitting on the throne, glanced at her.

"This king was able to destroy the Zhelong clan and take down Zhelong Mountain this time. You have contributed a lot. This king also knows the grievances between you and him, so I will reward him today. However, this king is still very useful to him. You Feel free to torture them, but don't kill them."

"As ordered."

After bowing and saluting, the red-robed woman walked down from the top, step by step very slowly, but the hatred in her eyes became more and more intense with her steps.

"Kuba, when you killed my parents and handed me over to those three beasts, didn't you think you would have today?"

There was deep hatred in the woman's voice.

"That is the mountain god of our Zhelong clan, who has protected our clan for generations. As a saint, it is your responsibility to worship the mountain god..."

"Bullshit mountain god, they are all beasts, they should all die!"

The woman roared frantically.

Taking a deep breath, the woman calmed down a little, staring at Kuba with cold eyes.

"My Zhelong clan doesn't have any mountain gods. It was you who colluded with those three beasts for your own self-interest. My Zhelong clan has cholera. For hundreds of years, tens of thousands of Zhelong clan women have been tortured to death by them. You all deserve to die .”

After the words were finished, the woman raised her palm, and a billowing black mist condensed in his palm, forming a vortex.

This vortex doesn't look big, but it seems to be able to suck people's souls into it.

When Kuba or Xu Rui saw the vortex, an instinctive fear surged into his heart.

(End of this chapter)