Just wearing Douluo, being chased and killed by the god-king Tang San
Chapter 152 Underworld
Chapter 152 Underworld
Yang Feng's body shook, green light, he saw green light again.
Could it be that the green light awakened Rong Nianbing's future memory.
He looked at Rong Nianbing's beautiful face with excitement and a hint of longing, and said, "Master, it's me, but Yuhao has already..."
Yang Feng told Rong Nianbing everything.
"Child!" Although Rong Nianbing was shocked, the child in front of him inherited everything from Huo Yuhao. Although he was different from the same person, it was not important anymore.
For the present plan, he knew all the reasons, so naturally he would not let Tang San go.
In Sea God Pavilion, the atmosphere is not oppressive, and it is very comfortable to oppose everyone.
After all, they are already gods, and their ideological consciousness will not be so fragile.
They only knew that everything had changed, and Yang Feng was Huo Yuhao.
Rong Nianbing was very happy and cooked a delicious meal.
And Electrolux drank a lot at the dinner table, and inadvertently slipped his mouth!
Said that he entered the "Underworld" to save his dead wife Bibi Dong.
This attracted everyone's attention, is there really a hell in the world?
Even God can't explain this question clearly.
After all, if you die, you will die forever. How can you fall into the underworld in another form?
This is impossible.
When people asked about it, Electrolux kept silent.
"Dad, I want to know!"
"Yes, yes, is the underworld fun?"
"Well, we seem to be going to the underworld to play!"
Electrolux's son and daughter raised their heads and stopped eating, their pink and tender faces brimming with longing.
However, Electrolux laughed and said that he was talking nonsense, drunk talk, drunk talk!
Yang Feng naturally didn't believe it, this world is full of unknowns, and if something exists, it will counterattack.
I will search up and down!
He needs to explore!
He needs to understand something deeper!
He must know!
"Big brother."
At this time, sisters Yang Xi and Yang He tugged at the hem of Yang Feng's clothes.
Yang Feng lowered his head, "What's wrong?"
"The underworld has been passed down in our ancient world in the early days. Although it is not visible to the world, the buried clan has the secret technique of communicating with the underworld."
Yang Xi looked at Yang Fengdao with big eyes.
"The Burial Clan?"
Yang He nodded and said: "Well, the underworld also has a name called Dongtu. People from the Burial Clan live under the frozen soil. I heard that the Dongdi is connected to the underworld, but it is sealed by an enchantment. There is no way for the living to enter the underworld."
Yang Feng was shocked. It seems that there are too many mysteries in this endless universe.
Since the two little guys awakened their original blood, they know everything, like a complete encyclopedia.
When the drunken Electrolux heard this, his body couldn't help shaking, shaking again.
Shocked and suddenly woke up.
He stared at the two little guys with eager eyes, and asked, "The funeral scriptures...is it related to the funeral clan you mentioned?"
The expression on Yang Xi's face suddenly became solemn, and he said word by word: "The funeral scriptures are the family treasure scriptures of the funeral clan, and they are the supreme scriptures created by the ancient Emperor Zantian!"
"Ah."
Yang He nodded, and when he mentioned the Zantian Emperor, a sense of awe rose in their hearts.
Not to mention the two of them, everyone at the dinner table felt depressed in the dark, and they all became serious.
Electroxten stood up with a bang, his expression unprecedentedly excited.
"I got the remnants of the burial scripture by chance once. Although it is incomplete, it is enough for me to practice to break through the limitations of the God Realm. When I go deep into the universe, I will not be afraid of the turbulence of the void."
What a secret was revealed, and everyone was stunned.
"So, there really is a hell?"
"Yeah." Electrolux nodded, affirming: "On the front page of the burial scriptures, it is recorded that the return from the underworld technique may make the underworld appear, but it is just mentioned. It may be in the second half. There is no record."
"It's a pity." Yang Feng sighed.
For some reason, when mentioning the underworld, his innate primitive chaotic body boiled unconsciously.
Did his physique give him a warning?
"Can you give me Kangkang?" He asked Electrolux for the first time.
An ancient book appeared in Electrolux's hand. It was made of ancient materials, as if it was smelted from some kind of divine gold.
If Yang Feng doesn't say anything, Electrolux will also show it to Yang Feng.
In the hand, it is light and floating, as if it has no weight.
and.
The moment Yang Feng got it in his hand, the "Funeral Sutra" shone brightly.
"What's going on?" Even Electrolux couldn't help but exclaimed.
It was the first time he saw movement in the funeral scripture.
Even if he has studied for tens of thousands of years, there has never been such a phenomenon!
Yang Feng was also at a loss.
Because at this moment, his whole body glowed, and the blood of his innate primitive chaotic body erupted, resonating with the "burial scriptures".
Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes sparkled, "It seems that there is some kind of connection with brother Yang Feng."
"Well, it should be, we protect brother Yang Feng." Qian Renxue looked excited.
The most excited ones were Yang Xi and Yang He.
Their pink and tender little faces were full of excitement.
"There used to be a legend that Ye Zhetian, the innate primordial chaotic body, smashed into the permafrost so forcefully that even the Supreme Being of the permafrost dared not make a sound." Yang Xi said.
"Well." Yang He continued, "Since then, some people say that Emperor Ye Tian entered the frozen soil to watch the funeral scriptures, and even practiced in front of the frozen soil's supreme burial clan. The elder brother has an innate primitive chaotic body, maybe Inspired the funeral scriptures from the blood."
"turn out to be……"
Electrolux nodded.
At this time, the ancient runes of the funeral sutra in Yang Feng's hand jumped out one by one, and merged into Yang Feng's arms, chest, eyebrows, soles of feet...
Yang Feng looked inside, and found that each and every ancient rune seemed to have found its belonging, blending into his bones, flesh and blood.
In this scene, even he was blinded.
He simply closed his eyes and watched the integration of runes one by one.
So old that he didn't even know it.
After an unknown amount of time, the ray of funeral scriptures faded.
Yang Feng opened his eyes.
At this moment, he was surprised to find that his strength was much stronger.
and.
The whole body seems to have been baptized by the funeral scriptures.
When he was running the Nine Turns to Become a God Art, he found that the ancient runes became active again.
Accompanied by a death burial song, it sounded in his body and spread to the outside world.
desolate,
happy,
Vicissitudes,
asphyxia,
Various melodies alternate, but not chaotic at all.
After listening, it makes people have mixed tastes!
It seems to interpret the glory of the past, and it seems to tell the past years.
The crowd was stunned.
They felt the boundless darkness, under the icy permafrost, powerful souls were screaming and struggling.
They have seen the most splendid era, with the most brilliant talents.
However, in the end, it all turned into a stick of loess.
All is gone forever!
Not even a trace.
So that later generations will not be able to find their footprints!
"I, I'm going to..."
"I, I'm going too..."
"I, I'm so sad..."
"It's fake, everything I've experienced is fake, we're all living at the end of nothingness, everything here is fake, I'm going to..."
Everyone was affected by the melody of this death funeral song, and their expressions were dull.
As for Yang Feng, he suddenly felt bad!
He saw a huge, dark Gu Cheng appearing above the Sea God Pavilion.
Below Gu Cheng is the icy frozen soil, souls crawled out of the frozen soil one by one.
"calm!"
He yelled and stopped running immediately.
(End of this chapter)
Yang Feng's body shook, green light, he saw green light again.
Could it be that the green light awakened Rong Nianbing's future memory.
He looked at Rong Nianbing's beautiful face with excitement and a hint of longing, and said, "Master, it's me, but Yuhao has already..."
Yang Feng told Rong Nianbing everything.
"Child!" Although Rong Nianbing was shocked, the child in front of him inherited everything from Huo Yuhao. Although he was different from the same person, it was not important anymore.
For the present plan, he knew all the reasons, so naturally he would not let Tang San go.
In Sea God Pavilion, the atmosphere is not oppressive, and it is very comfortable to oppose everyone.
After all, they are already gods, and their ideological consciousness will not be so fragile.
They only knew that everything had changed, and Yang Feng was Huo Yuhao.
Rong Nianbing was very happy and cooked a delicious meal.
And Electrolux drank a lot at the dinner table, and inadvertently slipped his mouth!
Said that he entered the "Underworld" to save his dead wife Bibi Dong.
This attracted everyone's attention, is there really a hell in the world?
Even God can't explain this question clearly.
After all, if you die, you will die forever. How can you fall into the underworld in another form?
This is impossible.
When people asked about it, Electrolux kept silent.
"Dad, I want to know!"
"Yes, yes, is the underworld fun?"
"Well, we seem to be going to the underworld to play!"
Electrolux's son and daughter raised their heads and stopped eating, their pink and tender faces brimming with longing.
However, Electrolux laughed and said that he was talking nonsense, drunk talk, drunk talk!
Yang Feng naturally didn't believe it, this world is full of unknowns, and if something exists, it will counterattack.
I will search up and down!
He needs to explore!
He needs to understand something deeper!
He must know!
"Big brother."
At this time, sisters Yang Xi and Yang He tugged at the hem of Yang Feng's clothes.
Yang Feng lowered his head, "What's wrong?"
"The underworld has been passed down in our ancient world in the early days. Although it is not visible to the world, the buried clan has the secret technique of communicating with the underworld."
Yang Xi looked at Yang Fengdao with big eyes.
"The Burial Clan?"
Yang He nodded and said: "Well, the underworld also has a name called Dongtu. People from the Burial Clan live under the frozen soil. I heard that the Dongdi is connected to the underworld, but it is sealed by an enchantment. There is no way for the living to enter the underworld."
Yang Feng was shocked. It seems that there are too many mysteries in this endless universe.
Since the two little guys awakened their original blood, they know everything, like a complete encyclopedia.
When the drunken Electrolux heard this, his body couldn't help shaking, shaking again.
Shocked and suddenly woke up.
He stared at the two little guys with eager eyes, and asked, "The funeral scriptures...is it related to the funeral clan you mentioned?"
The expression on Yang Xi's face suddenly became solemn, and he said word by word: "The funeral scriptures are the family treasure scriptures of the funeral clan, and they are the supreme scriptures created by the ancient Emperor Zantian!"
"Ah."
Yang He nodded, and when he mentioned the Zantian Emperor, a sense of awe rose in their hearts.
Not to mention the two of them, everyone at the dinner table felt depressed in the dark, and they all became serious.
Electroxten stood up with a bang, his expression unprecedentedly excited.
"I got the remnants of the burial scripture by chance once. Although it is incomplete, it is enough for me to practice to break through the limitations of the God Realm. When I go deep into the universe, I will not be afraid of the turbulence of the void."
What a secret was revealed, and everyone was stunned.
"So, there really is a hell?"
"Yeah." Electrolux nodded, affirming: "On the front page of the burial scriptures, it is recorded that the return from the underworld technique may make the underworld appear, but it is just mentioned. It may be in the second half. There is no record."
"It's a pity." Yang Feng sighed.
For some reason, when mentioning the underworld, his innate primitive chaotic body boiled unconsciously.
Did his physique give him a warning?
"Can you give me Kangkang?" He asked Electrolux for the first time.
An ancient book appeared in Electrolux's hand. It was made of ancient materials, as if it was smelted from some kind of divine gold.
If Yang Feng doesn't say anything, Electrolux will also show it to Yang Feng.
In the hand, it is light and floating, as if it has no weight.
and.
The moment Yang Feng got it in his hand, the "Funeral Sutra" shone brightly.
"What's going on?" Even Electrolux couldn't help but exclaimed.
It was the first time he saw movement in the funeral scripture.
Even if he has studied for tens of thousands of years, there has never been such a phenomenon!
Yang Feng was also at a loss.
Because at this moment, his whole body glowed, and the blood of his innate primitive chaotic body erupted, resonating with the "burial scriptures".
Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes sparkled, "It seems that there is some kind of connection with brother Yang Feng."
"Well, it should be, we protect brother Yang Feng." Qian Renxue looked excited.
The most excited ones were Yang Xi and Yang He.
Their pink and tender little faces were full of excitement.
"There used to be a legend that Ye Zhetian, the innate primordial chaotic body, smashed into the permafrost so forcefully that even the Supreme Being of the permafrost dared not make a sound." Yang Xi said.
"Well." Yang He continued, "Since then, some people say that Emperor Ye Tian entered the frozen soil to watch the funeral scriptures, and even practiced in front of the frozen soil's supreme burial clan. The elder brother has an innate primitive chaotic body, maybe Inspired the funeral scriptures from the blood."
"turn out to be……"
Electrolux nodded.
At this time, the ancient runes of the funeral sutra in Yang Feng's hand jumped out one by one, and merged into Yang Feng's arms, chest, eyebrows, soles of feet...
Yang Feng looked inside, and found that each and every ancient rune seemed to have found its belonging, blending into his bones, flesh and blood.
In this scene, even he was blinded.
He simply closed his eyes and watched the integration of runes one by one.
So old that he didn't even know it.
After an unknown amount of time, the ray of funeral scriptures faded.
Yang Feng opened his eyes.
At this moment, he was surprised to find that his strength was much stronger.
and.
The whole body seems to have been baptized by the funeral scriptures.
When he was running the Nine Turns to Become a God Art, he found that the ancient runes became active again.
Accompanied by a death burial song, it sounded in his body and spread to the outside world.
desolate,
happy,
Vicissitudes,
asphyxia,
Various melodies alternate, but not chaotic at all.
After listening, it makes people have mixed tastes!
It seems to interpret the glory of the past, and it seems to tell the past years.
The crowd was stunned.
They felt the boundless darkness, under the icy permafrost, powerful souls were screaming and struggling.
They have seen the most splendid era, with the most brilliant talents.
However, in the end, it all turned into a stick of loess.
All is gone forever!
Not even a trace.
So that later generations will not be able to find their footprints!
"I, I'm going to..."
"I, I'm going too..."
"I, I'm so sad..."
"It's fake, everything I've experienced is fake, we're all living at the end of nothingness, everything here is fake, I'm going to..."
Everyone was affected by the melody of this death funeral song, and their expressions were dull.
As for Yang Feng, he suddenly felt bad!
He saw a huge, dark Gu Cheng appearing above the Sea God Pavilion.
Below Gu Cheng is the icy frozen soil, souls crawled out of the frozen soil one by one.
"calm!"
He yelled and stopped running immediately.
(End of this chapter)
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