Versatile Mage: Ancient God Supreme

Deep in the evil abyss, the evil wind is like a huge whirlpool of heaven and earth. After walking through the corpse mountain and sea of ​​blood, it is like stepping into another world.

This is a hell that has accumulated blood corpses, evil ghosts, and demons for thousands of years. If the undead accumulated in it breaks out, it can cover the entire Donghuang. Of course, there will not only be demons, but also monstrous fire!

The screams, roars, and miserable cries that were dense enough to make people tremble were mixed together, directly hitting the soul, as if pain was crawling all over the body.

"Follow me."

Ye Wuxin looked down at the scene in the evil abyss indifferently. He had received the memory of the previous generation Qilin Emperor and had never seen any big scenes. Compared with the tragic scenes where stars were destroyed at every turn, the evil abyss was as cute as a toy!

【Lord·Destiny】

Ye Wuxin walked in front, like the only candle in the dark night, and the whispers, roars, and cries of the evil ghosts in the evil abyss echoed in the ears of the five people.

"Come stay with me, come down."

"What's so good about living? Death is the real immortality!!"

"I've been here for a long time, why don't you die?"

Falling into the evil abyss for a long time is like entering the rolling mortal world, with all kinds of evil ghosts stirring up the emotions.

Su Xiaoluo, the only ordinary person among the five, is a little lost. It seems that it would be good to stay!

"wake up!!!"

Ye Wuxin's anger sank into his dantian, and he let out a lion-like roar, like the Buddha's angry eyes and the Thunder God's shock! !

Su Xiaoluo woke up suddenly. Thinking back to what he had just thought, cold sweat broke out on his back. He was so close to staying in this hellish place and not being reincarnated forever.

Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, and Fang Gu shivered in shock. The evil wind shook their souls. The resentment of the ghosts tightly wrapped them. If it weren't for Ye Wuxin's righteous shout, they would have sunk into the world. Endless resentment.

"too frightening!"

Mo Fan said with a hint of fear in his eyes.

After walking for who knows how long, they have entered the world of the dead known as "hell on earth".

The appearance of the Evil Abyss is very consistent with that of the Paradise of the Dead. The gray land is like a flat-topped mountain, clearly visible at a glance, and the curved and dark sky is everywhere.

The most eye-catching thing under the sky is a huge bone-white palace. It is said that the First Emperor made his tomb look like a small world, and used precious resources to act as stars to decorate his palace.

None of the five people spoke. Their eyes drifted to the White Palace unconsciously. In this gloomy world, white became very holy, eye-catching, and noble! !

The entire palace is made of jade. It is hard to imagine how much material and financial resources it would cost if the entire palace were built of jade.

"It's really hard to believe that the ancient king created the small world of Shayuan two thousand years ago. His understanding of space magic has reached an unprecedented level."

Ye Wuxin praised the ancient king in a leisurely tone.

After all five people woke up, they immediately walked towards the direction of the White Palace. Their heads were densely covered with ghost clouds composed of ghosts, ghosts and crazy evil spirits.

The stairs in front of the White Palace are very wide, about two hundred meters from left to right. Although each step is designed with human steps, it still takes a long time to climb up to the tomb palace.

As the stairs climbed up, stone figurines that looked like terracotta warriors and horses began to appear at both ends of the stairs. These stone figurines were exactly the guards guarding the tomb of the First Emperor, with a sense of majesty and solemnity in the thick air of death!

The potential aura of each stone figurine is very powerful, comparable to that of a general, and they have no pain and will not be afraid!

"Brother Ye, Brother Fan, there is a bronze mirror here!"

Unknowingly, the five people had reached the end of the stairs and the main entrance of the white palace. Above the main entrance, there was a strange bronze mirror hanging.

Ye Wuxin looked up and saw that it was indeed a strange bronze mirror. From a distance, it looked like big eyes born from a white palace.

But he knew that this was just a remote monitoring device created by the ancient king. He could directly see the scene inside the evil abyss through the Kunjing in Weiju Village.

"This should be a mechanism left by the ancient king. Only the people in Weiju Village know how to open it."

Ye Wuxin said.

"Although I don't know if it will work, I still want to give it a try first."

Fang Gu said to himself and took out a very ancient bronze mirror.

This bronze mirror was only the size of a palm, and its shape was somewhat similar to the Evil Eye Bronze Mirror hanging at the main entrance of the palace. He raised the small bronze mirror and took a look at the Evil Eye Bronze Mirror.

The evil eye bronze mirror flashed, and the white square tomb door slowly opened. After the stone door was opened, the dark wind that had accumulated inside roared out instantly, almost blowing the five people down the stairs.

The stone figurines on both sides of the stairs came to life as the tomb door opened, and they moved like born children.

"Come on, these stone figurines are all at the level of generals."

After Ye Wuxin said hello, he took the lead and walked in front.

I don't know if it was because of the instruction of the ancient king, but Ye Wuxin felt many powerful auras along the way, but none of them attacked the four of them.

After entering a long corridor, there are weird, weird and complicated lithographs hanging on both sides, and the paintings are filled with a mellow magical atmosphere.

"Be careful, these paintings are treasures collected by the ancient king. They contain spiritual magic traps. If you are not careful, your soul will be absorbed into a certain painting." Fang Gu reminded.

Mind Trap

A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Wuxin's eyes. He could feel that these lithographs had a powerful ability to attract souls, and even a super-level mage would get lost in them if they were not careful.

It's really interesting. Ye Wuxin stretched out his hand and put the forty-nine slate scrolls into the Panlong Seal space. After refining them, they might be able to strengthen the spiritual magic.

After sweeping away the forty-nine spiritual tablets, the mysterious illusion that filled the space suddenly disappeared, and a ray of light suddenly appeared in front of the gallery.

It turned out that Ye Wuxin accidentally cracked the soul-enchanting magic in the Soul Gallery, otherwise the five of them would not have known how much time they would have wasted in it.

After walking through the gallery, the extremely spacious front palace appeared in front of the five people. The entire front palace was made of mournful white stone and jade, and its own shadow could be seen on the smooth ground.

There is a stone platform in the center of the front palace. The stone platform supports a crystal clear demon lotus. When you get close to it, it even exudes a charming fragrance.

At the same time, the little loach on Mo Fan's neck began to vibrate crazily, as if it smelled some delicious food.

The front palace is completely enclosed. Except for the incantations on the pillars on the smooth jade slabs, the demon lotus is particularly conspicuous!

"Eternal Demonic Lotus!!"

Ye Wuxin smiled lightly and walked to the stone platform, already thinking about which magic system to bless after absorbing the energy.

"You know him too?"

Fang Gu first glanced at Ye Wuxin in surprise, and then explained: "Our ancient teachings record this immortal demon lotus. Only when the eternal demon lotus dies, the bridge leading to the altar will appear."