Mysterious World Tour

Chapter 251 The Last Paradise (Thank you for the 10,000-point reward for not getting stronger despite being bald)

Boom!

Thunder suddenly broke out, lead clouds pressed down on the top, and strong winds blew up, lifting off the roofs.

Crash.

The tiles hit the wall and fell to the ground, creating a mess.

The people hiding in the house were frightened and thought they would survive, but when they saw the black wind coming in, their faces were filled with despair.

Blah blah blah, blah blah.

This was not the sound of breaking tiles, but a huge figure, dragging two black iron chains, slowly moving forward in this strange natural disaster.

The chains left black marks on the ground.

Sizzle, sizzle.

As if they were poisonous, the black traces caused by the iron chains were emitting black smoke. The black smoke was twisting like living creatures. After looking at it for a long time, one could actually see twisted people in the black smoke. The face is chilling.

"According to the order of the ominous King Xi Ling, we harvest three thousand living souls. Huailing County, relying on the iron ore in the territory of Xi Ling, has made three hundred families prosperous and has 30,000 living people. This is the reason. I will harvest your souls today. For the fruit.”

"If there is no objection, I will assume that you have no objection."

That huge figure, standing in the black wind, suddenly stopped when it was about to enter the county town, and then held something in both hands, as if it was reading an imperial edict.

Its sound kept ringing in the wind, and the sound waves were heard in layers, not only in this county, but also in nearby counties. The sound of this huge figure could be heard.

Then, the wind roared loudly, covering up all sounds. No matter how loud the people in the house shouted, the sound could not be heard.

Immediately, this huge figure stepped into the county town.

The tall city gate was crushed in front of this huge figure. As for the five-foot-tall city wall, this huge figure could only cross it in one step.

It's like a giant has invaded Lilliput, and all the buildings in this county have no power to stop him.

The smell of blood quickly spread in the dark wind.

The living soul is not something ominous.

But it is not easy to be born.

More than 30,000 people in this county were tortured to death, and it is unlikely that there will be 3,000 living souls.

But there is no doubt that this county town has been reduced to a land of ruins since then.

…

Tan Mo was walking in the black tunnel. He didn't know how long he had been walking. In his perception, it had been a long, long time. If the aura that appeared was not getting stronger and stronger, and the success rate in his eyes, Tan Mo would have doubted himself. Did you go to the wrong place again?

So, after stopping to ponder for a moment, Tan Mo poked the stone wall of the black tunnel with the broken Abi sword in his hand.

No response.

Tan Mo poked again.

It was very quiet in the tunnel. Tan Mo could only hear his own breathing, so he poked for the third time.

A terrifying face then appeared on the stone wall of the tunnel. He looked at Tan Mo with gritted teeth and said, "Don't bully others too much!"

Tan Mo couldn't help but remain silent after hearing this, and then reminded him in a friendly way: "You are a ghost."

"I was once a human being! Stop talking nonsense and walk forward quietly. If you walk almost the same distance, you can pass through the chain of gods and heavens and enter Mahakala." The attitude of this face is quite bad, and it has been repeated several times They all wanted to get angry, but after glancing at the Abi Broken Sword in Tan Mo's hand from the corner of their eyes, they quickly calmed down.

Tan Mo didn't know the origin of this sword, but it was clear!

We even know that the owner of this sword is actually alive all this time!

"Is this the divine chain?" Tan Mo couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.

Isn't this the Blood River Teleportation Array?

"You are in the chain of gods and heavens, otherwise you think that with your weak cultivation, you can pass through the light of nothingness and walk step by step to the final paradise." Face said.

"Maikala is the last paradise?" Tan Mo was very surprised and couldn't help blurting out.

"Isn't it true? When you felt this rich innate spiritual energy, didn't you feel happy about it?" The face on the stone wall had a very strange expression.

Tan Mo thought for a while, then nodded, agreeing with what this monster said.

He had always thought that Mahakala was a prison, but his experiences in the past three years made him understand that this demon was not lying.

Whether it is the mirror world, or the world where Jia and Dharma Shan are, the spiritual energy is too weak. The strongest place is not even one-tenth of Mahakala.

And the spiritual energy in these two worlds is full of countless impurities.

Especially in the mirror world, the aura of this world makes it difficult for people to practice successfully. This is probably also the reason why Tan Mo rarely sees cultivators in the mirror world.

"Are you okay?" the face on the stone wall asked.

"No more." Tan Mo said.

The face disappeared immediately.

So Tan Mo poked the stone wall with the Abi Broken Sword.

That face full of anger reappeared, and it roared: "What on earth do you want to do?"

"It's boring to wander around alone. You can talk to the young monk."

"Little bald donkey, do you really think you've got me?" The face on the stone wall was furious, and the anger in his eyes almost burst out, burning this damn little monk to death!

Tan Mo thought about it seriously. After the pattern flashed in his field of vision, he poked the stone wall with the Abi Can Sword.

Then he asked calmly with a dull face: "Isn't it?"

Face on the stone wall: "..."

After a moment of silence, the face on the stone wall said: "What I worry about is not you, but the owner of the sword in your hand. Little bald donkey, you'd better not fall into my hands, otherwise I will make sure you don't survive. Please You can’t die!”

After speaking in one breath, the face on the stone wall seemed to take a breath, and then continued: "Tell me, what do you want to know? I can tell you all the anecdotes from ancient times or the gossip between immortals and Buddhas."

"You know so much? Let's talk about the gossip first!"

"Gossip, right? Little bald donkey, listen up. In the last era, this world was not as ghostly as it is now. It was divided into the human world, the underworld, and the realm of heaven and man. Among them, the realm of heaven and man is also divided into In addition, there is a demon world that is only rumored but never seen."

"What I want to tell you is something related to this powerful man in the heaven."

"In the human world, there is a big demon, called the Bull Demon King. He has the body of a god and a demon and is unparalleled. He was the most promising at that time to prove the Tao with his strength. But even such a strong man can't help but have a little green on his head."

"This Bull Demon King is not proficient in the magical power of fire, but the son his wife gave birth to is born with the magical power of fire, and he is also the extremely domineering Samadhi True Fire in the flames."

"In addition, his wife is not proficient in the magical power of fire."

"Wouldn't it be interesting for two people who are not proficient in the magical power of fire to have a child who is proficient in the magical power of fire? As far as I know, there are only a handful of people in the heaven who know the magical power of Samadhi True Fire."

"If you want to teach this magical power to others, the teacher will have to pay a huge price. Even if the biomass was easy to obtain in those days, those who know the true fire of Samadhi are not willing to pass on this magical power to others."

"Unless that's my son!"

The faces on the stone wall spoke with great interest.

Tan Mo was also very interested.

Thank you for the reward. I haven’t paid off the extra update yet. I will pay it back in a few days. I’m sorry.