Dreams lead to ancient times? I am really not an ancient Taoist ancestor

Demon Tomb.

"How could this be?"

The Tongtian Demon Saint's expression became extremely gloomy. He stood on the edge of the demon tomb, looking at the boundless starry sky and the universe, staring at the road of corpses.

The Corpse Road starts from the Great Wall, forming a straight line, spreading to the edge of the universe and then ending. When it reaches the edge of the universe, it is chaotic, everything is blurred, and the figure can no longer be seen clearly.

And in the star field that this road passes through, the big stars are stained with blood, and all the monsters that block the road have filled in the ancient road.

The demon's wail echoed among the stars, it was extremely sad!

There was a young saint standing outside the demon tomb with a hesitant look on his face:

"Demon Saint, that man was too cruel. He threatened to liquidate everything. He walked on the road without stopping. Along the way, all the demons who had violated the Great Wall were beheaded. There were more than a million floating corpses!"

Ming Xiangjun, who was also standing on the edge of the demon tomb, was also trembling. For ten days, without stopping one step, that figure was soaked in blood, and he forcibly created an ancient road through the starry sky with endless demon bones!

She took a deep breath:

"What should I do now?"

The Tongtian Demon Saint looked gloomy. He followed the road of corpses and looked at the blurry wasteland of the universe, and said coldly:

"wait."

"There are thirty-six ancestors in the tomb, thirty-four of them are saints, and the two great saints are still sleeping for the time being, but some of them are about to wake up, including one great saint!"

After a pause, Tongtian Demon Saint's face became more sinister:

"The universe is vast, the demons are endless, and the demon kings are countless. No matter how fierce Lu Xuan is, he can only penetrate a straight line. Can he really be punished?"

Ming Xiangjun looked gloomy and asked worriedly:

"What if Lu Zi finds this place before your demon clan ancestor wakes up?"

"Afraid of him?" That's what Tongtian Demon Saint said, but his confidence was obviously lacking. In the past ten days, he became more and more frightened.

It is obvious that he is just a great person and does not follow the words of the [Human Saint], but killing his fellows is like butchering a dog or a chicken, and he is also holding a large coffin. Everything is done with one hand!

Just when the Tongtian Demon Saint was about to say something, deep in the demon tomb, there was a slight vibration, accompanied by laughter.

"Who wakes up from the big dream first? I know it all my life!"

The sound of laughter turned into ripples, rising from the demon tomb and rippling throughout the central star field. Countless demon kings, little saints, etc. in the star field who were originally frightened all had joy on their faces and moved toward the deepest place in the star field. View of the tomb!

Demon Saint Tongtian also showed a look of surprise and joy on his face, smiled, then relaxed and said with a smile:

"An ancestor has woken up!"

Although he is based in the Demon Tomb and is a Demon Saint at the level of immortality, he is actually a latecomer. He achieved immortality after the passage of time, and he is only qualified to stay on the edge of the Demon Tomb.

Thirty-six statues deep in the tomb are famous in the ancient capital!

The next moment, a young man with a bookish air walked out from the depths of the demon tomb, stretched his waist, and the breath of the immortal peak level was turbulent.

Demon Sage Tongtian and Lord Mingxiang both hurriedly prayed.

"The descendants are connected to the sky and have met our ancestors!"

"Ming Xiangjun, who is under the command of the Arctic Emperor, has met my senior!"

The young man was high-spirited and nodded towards Ming Xiangjun. He then turned to look at the Tongtian Demon Saint and frowned:

"What's your name? Change it quickly, it's a big taboo! It's a name that reaches the sky."

A serious look appeared on his face.

Tongtian Demon Saint was a little confused, but he bowed down and said with a wry smile:

"Ancestor, I will change it when I turn around. Something happened to my demon clan. There is a human clan who threatened to liquidate him. He is looking for him. He has killed many junior demon clan members and the demon blood has dyed countless big stars red!"

"oh?"

The young man frowned, looked at the stars, heard about the world, and understood everything with a snap of his fingers.

"One of the ancient scholars of the Spring and Autumn Period, Lu Zi?" He smiled: "What year is the Spring and Autumn Period? Which dynasty after the Shang Dynasty?"

Tongtian Demon Saint was stunned and quickly replied:

"It seems to be in the Zhou Dynasty."

"Oh." The young man's expression became a little colder: "Ah Zhou. I once controlled the immortals and gods in the late Shang Dynasty, and dominated the world. In the end, I was defeated. I was suppressed for 120,000 years. I woke up after the disaster of traveling to the west, but It’s a matter of ignorance.”

After a pause, he said calmly:

"The other thirty-five ancestors will also wake up. Don't let that human race disturb the interest of the ancestors. Where is he at the moment? I will go find him and I will kill him."

Tongtian Demon Saint and Ming Xiangjun looked at each other in surprise, then turned to worship again:

"It's in the wilderness at the edge of the universe, at the end of the Bone Road. The place is shrouded in fog, making it difficult to see clearly."

After saying that, Ming Xiangjun turned his palms, and the dead building emerged, and then said respectfully:

"This building can carry immortality and live in this world!"

"good."

The young man smiled and climbed up the ancient building. At this moment, the ancient building let out an overwhelmed whine. This young man was close to the level of a great sage. The Tongtian Demon Sage and Ming Xiangjun who were about to climb the building stopped.

"I can go there myself." The young man put his hands behind his back and said with a smile.

One demon and the other nodded in salute, and Mr. Mingxiang couldn't help but ask a supplementary question:

"By the way, dare I ask my senior's name?"

"I?"

The young man smiled and his voice was melodious:

"You can play in the rays of light, and you can live happily for tens of thousands of years!"

"This is my seat, Shen Gongbao."

As soon as the words fell, Gulou rushed out, and the last words fell:

"Remember, if you change your name quickly, will you be called Tongtian? Be careful that after the heaven and earth revive, you will be struck by lightning from the sky and your soul will be extinguished!"

The Tongtian Demon Saint trembled, and quickly made the gift again, with a horrified look on his face:

"Shen Gongbao"

The two looked at each other in confusion. There was a huge gap in history. The years of Yuan and Ming were no longer clear. Zhou and Qin were even more blurred. There were only a few words.

There are almost no records of the earlier Shang Dynasty.

Is Shen Gongbao a powerful figure in the Shang Dynasty? Thinking about killing that Lu Zi, it wouldn't be much more difficult than killing a chicken cub, right?

………………

At the same time, the universe is deserted.

The road of corpses stretched here. Lu Xuan stepped on the huge bodies of the Demon King and the Little Saint, carrying the copper coffin to the end, frowning slightly.

He saw, outside the absolutely dead wilderness of the universe, someone's shadow, very blurry.

The figure outside seemed to be aware of it, and a hazy and dull voice sounded.

"What happened in the world? There is blood in many places and it stretches here. Is there a big change?"

"I don't know, I can't see, I can't peep at all. After a short rest, continue to the front line and continue the bloody battle!"

Lu Xuan listened to the vague voice, and doubts appeared on his cold face. Are there living beings outside the world?

bloody battle?

Could it be the departing immortals and Buddhas?

While thinking, he asked in a deep voice:

"Who is outside?"

The sound passed through the outer wasteland of the universe and hit the boundary, but it did not come out.

Frowning, Lu Xuan stopped his voice, used his magical power, and asked again:

"Who's out of bounds?"

This time, with the blessing of magical powers and principles, the sound rang out of the boundary and exploded outside. The silhouettes of people outside the boundary were stagnant, and some creatures let out light sighs.

"In the blur, I seemed to see a creature trampling on blood and bones, staring at us at the other end, and even asking questions."

A stalwart creature chuckled and immediately asked:

"On the other side of the world, junior, what is your name?"

Lu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly:

"I, Lu Xuan, what is your name?"

"Well, Lu Xuan. Lu Xuan???"

This is good, the figures outside the border are all stagnant, and they all seem to be looking into the boundary, although they can only see an extremely blurry scene.

After a long period of dead silence.

The stalwart figure seemed to suddenly realize it, whirling and crying:

"Uncle, it's me."

"I'm Jiro!!"

As soon as the words fell, the stalwart figure slammed into the border, and the huge face squeezed the border film out, looking like a giant face with three eyes! !

The coldness in Lu Xuan's eyes disappeared and he was replaced by shock:

"Yang Jian?"

"It's me!" The three-eyed god shed tears and laughed sadly: "Yes, at this moment, you are still alive. Your death is in the past, but the past is also your future."

"I am dead?"

Lu Xuan frowned and looked at the several figures outside the world. There were creatures that looked like fish and rocs, there were people holding giant pillars that surrounded the Buddha's light, and there were giant bulls carrying palace temples on their backs.

Most of them are familiar.

The three-eyed god issued a warning:

"Uncle Master, don't go [???], be careful [???] and be sure to [???]"

His voice was intermittent, and the key contents were blurred, unable to be understood or heard!

Lu Xuan also selected a few key questions and asked what happened. The responses he received were all intermittent, unclear and inaudible.

The creatures outside the world sighed, and the three-eyed god seemed to be depressed:

"We are fighting a bloody battle with [???]. This battle has been going on for 30,000 years, from the time it broke to the present day!"

"Uncle Master, please take care of me!" As he said this, the three-eyed god shed tears again.

Lu Xuan was not panicked, he just held the big coffin and frowned.

After a long time, he asked softly:

"Can you come in here?"

"Can't get in, but it's coming soon!" The three-eyed god suddenly said excitedly: "This battle will continue until one side is dead. Ying Zheng is also outside the boundary, fighting on the Nine Dragons!"

Lu Xuan nodded, his heart became more and more confused, his eyes were so deep that he asked, what will happen in the future?

Is this still the age of falsehood?

Why do the so-called fake years seem to be real?

He thought of the tragic scenes described by Xiao Yan, and his expression became deeper.

After a long while, Lu Xuan said calmly to the outside world:

"I am not sure, and I have a determined future. I may have died in your past, but as long as I am not dead now, everything can change."

After a pause, he continued to whisper, his voice restrained and passed through the membrane:

"I will wait for your return in the realm, and tell me, who is still bleeding outside?"

Lu Xuan thought very clearly. Since the key information was vague, just ask a few names. He could infer some people and things based on the names!

As expected, the three-eyed god outside the realm spoke in a low voice:

"This is the rear area. I, Kui Niu, Sun Wukong, and Kunpeng will rest here."

"On the front line, starting from Emperor Xuandu, then to the Nine Immortals of Yuxu, and then to countless deities of Biyou Palace, the First Emperor, etc., they are all still fighting, having killed so many people with [???], the emperor's blood has become a river! "

"good."

While he was talking, another figure emerged outside the boundary, with the light of Buddha and Dao radiating in unison, forming a majestic shape.

"My name is Duobao." The Buddha-like figure greeted him in a deep voice, filled with fatigue and sighs.

Lu Xuan's expression moved slightly, and he wanted to move forward. He wanted to reach the end of the wilderness, but suddenly he noticed something and turned around to look.

There is an ancient building, coming along the corpse road. The door of the ancient building is open, but the person sitting inside is not Ming Xiangjun, but a young man with a smile on his face.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

The ancient building suddenly arrived, lying above it. Through the gate of the ancient building, the young man looked down at the man holding the coffin and bathing in blood, and said indifferently:

"Is Fellow Taoist Lu Xuan?"

"Who are you?" Lu Xuan squinted his eyes, feeling the raging energy in the ancient building, and he knew in his heart that he was immortal.

And he is still an extremely powerful person in immortality, maybe close to the level of the heavens?

"I came here to kill fellow Taoist."

The young man stood up from the ancient building and looked down:

"Therefore, I invite my Taoist friends to die."

As he spoke, he looked towards the edge of the universe, looked at the figure, frowned and said:

"Are there any creatures outside?"

Outside the boundary, several terrifying figures were listening to the movements within the boundary. The three-eyed gods had cold eyes, and the Buddha-like Taoist frowned and whispered:

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

He seemed to have thought of who it was.

At this time, Shen Gongbao in the circle stood with his hands behind his back, without leaving the ancient building, but asked lightly:

"Who is outside the boundary? You seem to be talking to them, are you planning something? If you tell me, you will die quickly and you will not have to suffer thousands of tribulations."

Lu Xuan held the copper pavilion in his hands and stared at the young man in the ancient building above, not scared or scared:

"Are you a monster? What is your name?"

The young man's interest suddenly rose, and he looked down at Lu Xuan. A heavy majesty stirred around him, and murderous intent locked onto Lu Xuan:

"You must have heard of my name. I once fought in the Shang Dynasty. At that time, the immortals and gods obeyed my orders. A great disaster started from my hands and wiped out all realms."

But before he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound from outside the boundary.

"Shen Gongbao."

He was stunned, looked at the figure outside the boundary, and subconsciously said:

"Who is calling me?"

"it's me."

As soon as the words fell, a familiar big face suddenly printed on the film, coming forward in the crowd!

"Duoduobao??" The young man staggered.