I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

"inside inside"

Dai Yuanyang pointed to the coffin.

"Help me, I know I'm wrong, help me"

His voice was hoarse, as if he would die the next moment.

From Dai Yuanyang's body, something was gestating and agitating, and it might come out at any time.

"I see."

Lu Juan responded, then picked up the loaded pistol from Dai Yuanyang's side, aimed at Dai Yuanyang's head, and pulled the trigger.

Dai Yuanyang's eyes widened, he twitched for a moment, and finally lost his breath. The monster that was bred in his body seemed to die along with it, and lost its movement.

Lu Jian entered the cave, and the earthquake broke out again. He looked at the empty sarcophagus, thought for a while, and lay down in it.

For a moment, Lu Jian was surrounded by colorful colors, and he felt a subtle dizziness.

When he regained his vision again, he found that he was at the entrance of a temple.

It's the last day, ask for a monthly ticket!

===573. Temple===

Lu Jian stood at the entrance of the temple. The temple was full of twisted and weird feelings. He observed carefully and found that it was because the angles of these walls were very strange. They were not traditional right angles, nor did they look like acute or obtuse angles. , this is not the angle of existence of the human world.

Staring at such an angle for a long time can easily lead to dizziness and confusion.

Temples are definitely not made by humans, at least not humans in this world.

As for the aesthetics of the aborigines in foreign lands, Lu Yi couldn't care.

He glanced aside.

Outside is endless darkness, pure, absolute, and eternal. Even Lu Jian's [True Vision] can only see silence.

There is not even a single "information" left, absolute nothingness. .

The temple is suspended in mid-air, and the darkness up, down, left, and right has no end.

Lu Jian knew that this was the "seal".

Although the temple is only the size of a small three-story building, it is by no means able to accommodate the original size of the old ruler.

And to do all this is to surpass the mighty power of the gods.

Perhaps it was the death of hundreds of millions of extraordinary people from a foreign race, or the chaotic battle of several old rulers, or a glimpse of a higher existence.

Lu Jian thought about the Old One that he saw in the Outland of the Wasteland before. Just a glance could destroy the world, extinguish civilization, and dim the stars. It seems that the standard of the Old One is a bit high.

But now, the temple that bound Fang Geng in front of him doesn't look so grand.

Could it be because Fang Geng is too good?

Or is the great existence that suppressed him too strong?

Lu Jian walked into the temple.

The hall was empty, and the three-story building was only to accommodate one thing, which was a huge mass of meat.

There are spine-like bones, sticky flesh, and viscera of different colors around the piece of meat. The piece of meat is constantly agitating, shrinking, and expanding. It is bound by several chains from every corner of the temple.

hum-

Seeing this scene, Lu Yi saw blood flow out of his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears. His brain boiled in an instant, and his whole body melted into a puddle of flesh.

Fortunately, Lu Jian would have melted.

He smoked, smelled the aroma of cooked meat, and felt a little hungry.

Oh, it's me, that's all right.

"Heming Nine Chapters Secret Scripture" fell to the ground, but did not suffer any damage, but Lu Jian didn't care about it for the time being.

At this time, Lu Jian noticed that there were still two people in the temple, one of them had brown hair, his eyes were already blind, he had picked them out by himself, and the two eyeballs fell to the ground, and they had grown tentacles. Started to struggle and crawl a little bit.

The brown-haired foreigner could no longer scream. He remained in a kneeling posture, only breathing slightly.

Another person was different.

The blond man's hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, and his skin was cracked, as if he had been scorched by high temperature. He fell to the ground and muttered words.

"It's true, it's true."

Gordon muttered.

Lu Jian noticed that one of the chains binding Fang Geng had been broken, and it was this broken one that caused the earth to tremble.

Around Fang Geng, there are still some tiny ropes, which are bright yellow in color, seem to be absent, extending from infinite heights, binding and strengthening the chain.

This seems to be Xuanjun's handwriting.

To be honest, Lu Jian felt that the original Xuanjun was already a great God's Chosen One who could achieve this step with his human body and knowledge.

It's just that those ropes are constantly splitting, and the steel chains are also trembling slightly.

The strongest seal is the blind and stupid power attached to the Great Old One.

Lu Yi glanced at it casually, this power transcends all things, can calm even the craziest gods, it takes away all will, purpose, cognition, even life and death.

It is not the dead who sleep forever, and in the treacherous ages, even death will disappear.

Lu Jian also understood why the Old Ones were usually sealed instead of killed.

Just like himself, if he is crushed by some force now, he may not necessarily die. The strength of himself and Feng Yu is enough to bring him back to life.

For some Old Ones, death may be a relief instead. You defeat him here now, kill him, and he will resurrect somewhere else, and then wait for the time to backstab you.

Therefore, sealing is the best way.

Keeping these gods in the gap between life and death, living without seeking death, always muddled, blind and ignorant, this is the real way to deal with the old rulers.

Of course, it is very difficult to learn this method.

Lu Jian saw that Gordon stood up.

He was like a puppet on a string, as if he was being manipulated by something, he made a creaking sound as he walked towards the huge piece of meat.

"Don't, don't, don't"

Gordon howled hysterically, but his body couldn't help it.

On his neck, the ornament in the shape of an irregular polyhedron was shining, and Lu Jian felt a little familiar.

"Should he try to break the seal?"

Lu Bing thought.

This person's will has collapsed, but his body is still moving. It is obvious that he has been affected by something. Someone wants to use his exploration to break the seal here?

Lu Yi didn't return to his human form, because in this case, the human form might not have a puddle of meat to use.

He saw Gordon start to collapse, and the wailing of his whole body echoed on the stone walls of the temple. He was about to touch the blind and foolish Old One.

At this moment, Gordon couldn't move.

His legs were entangled by Lu Lian, unable to take another step forward.

Then, Gordon looked at Lu trip in disbelief.

"No, don't Correa it's you Correa"

Gordon let out a whimper of unknown meaning, and in his body, in the shining irregular polyhedron, a little colorful color overflowed.

Gordon's eyes lost their luster as the stuff flowed out.

He collapsed to the ground next to the unburned "Heming Nine Chapters Secret Scripture".

And the colorful colors constitute a human form.

Lu Jian noticed that the human figure had dark skin, a thin figure, and a handsome appearance, like a dark god or a fallen archangel. That is not an appearance that humans can have. Anyone who sees this appearance will be heartbroken An urge to be close to him, to please him, to please him.

He was wearing a well-made, gorgeous black suit, and he was serious and indifferent, as if he had lost interest in everything in the world.

The man stood in front of the blind and foolish old ruler, but still maintained his human form and reason.

He glanced at the huge piece of meat, and as if he had noticed something, he turned to look at Lu Jian.

"Huh? Here's another one."

===574. Moment of Destiny===

The dark-skinned, tall and thin man immediately became interested.

His originally calm eyes showed sincerity, like a child seeing a favorite toy. Anyone who sees such eyes will be fascinated by it.

The man glanced at the twitching Gordon on the ground, subconsciously kicked him away, kicked him out, and threw him into the endless void outside.

But soon, he suddenly had some wonderful ideas.

With a snap of his fingers, the semi-disabled Gordon was immediately enveloped in a burst of colorful colors, and together with the "Nine Chapters of Heming Nine Chapters" beside him, they were swept away by the colorful colors and disappeared.

"Don't worry so much, I just suddenly thought of some interesting developments, the story also needs waves, doesn't it?"

The man looked at the puddle of land.

Lu Bian didn't answer.

From the moment the man appeared, Lu Jian could clearly feel that this guy had a very high personality.

Even Fang Geng, who was sleeping in this empty temple, or the old ruler who was bound by a black hole in a distant foreign land, were nothing compared to this man.

The Great Old Ones beyond the Great Old Ones. .

Gods above gods.

I knew I should taste my own taste first.

Lu Bing thought.