Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 1962
he?
Who?
Jiang Ziya?

After hearing Yamo's words, Chen Zhi's heart began to beat violently, and he could no longer care about the fiery temperature.

He walked over quickly, and under the protection of the black flames, he lowered his head against the monstrous heat wave.

But the scene below completely horrified him...

Below is a huge cliff, looking down from above, like a huge crater.

And the scene below, everything, is so magnificent that no fantasy film can express it, and it exceeds all human beings' understanding of mythology.

Even with the greatest imagination, it is impossible to imagine one ten-thousandth of that magnificent scene.

The bottom of this magnificent cliff is covered with huge chains, and the wishes are densely packed, with golden curses hanging on them, imprisoning the things below.

Those chains are all made of high-grade ore, and each of them looks very heavy.

And under the chains are bound a series of giant dragons, all of which are thick and fierce, with scales all over their bodies, and of various colors.

The huge dragon tail is nailed to the edge of the cliff alive, and the body hangs down, looking like a huge noodle from a distance.

The heads of those giant dragons hang down, the scales on their bodies are horribly broken, and they are full of traces of being struck by lightning. It seems that they have been dead for a long time.

"This is a substitute spell!!"

Yamo pointed to the giant dragons with their heads facing down with their sharp nails and said,
"A noble mage like you doesn't understand these black arts.

Such spells are often so vile and cruel that they were banned long ago.

Those who use him often commit irreparable sins themselves, and use substitute spells to bear the punishment for themselves.

Things like dragons are the best substitutes.

They themselves are not of high birth, they belong to ancient beasts, but they have a long life span and are extremely fierce. After adjustment, they can transcend the five elements, and they are the best scapegoats.

It seems that the old guy has thought of many ways to get rid of his punishment.

In such a noble and sacred position, I have done such a thing that even I am not ashamed of.

It's divine, haha, it's fun and divine! ! "

Chen Zhi has been listening to Yamo's words in silence, but his eyes are looking at the bottom of the cliff.

To be honest, he was shocked by this magnificent scene. The scene where Wanlong died for him was really shocking.

And looking at the bottom, I saw a red patch below, covering the bottom of the cliff, so I couldn't see clearly.

Those red things don't look like flames, they seem to be extremely high temperature, burning air, and fog that appears.

"You just said he was here!
Why can't I see it? "

Chen Zhi looked at the bottom of the cliff, and asked Yamo softly.

"That's because you are not a god emperor yet, you still lack a pair of eyes of gods",
Yamo smiled foolishly,

"It is rare to have the opportunity to serve the future emperor, so come on, I will lend you my eyes.

Let you see what is underneath? "

After Yamo finished speaking, he stretched out his palm to Chen Zhi's eyes.

In an instant, black flames began to appear in the gap between Yamo's fingers, and Chen Zhi's eyes also spun along with the black flames.

At that moment, he seemed to have borrowed Yamo's eyes, and everything in front of him was different.

After the rapid rotation of Chen Zhi's eyeballs, they quickly changed several levels and became a brand new vision.

This kind of vision is very strange, as if the rapid rotation can increase the penetration of vision.

You can have a panoramic view of everything that is miles or tens of miles away.

At this moment, Chen Zhi saw a vague figure at the bottom of the dragon head, under the cloud of red smoke.

That person was standing at the bottom of the cliff, standing there straight with his face facing forward.

And it was Chen Zhi's eyes that turned again, and saw that person's face from another angle.

It was a face that had appeared countless times in Chen Zhi's nightmares.

A face that Chen Zhi is both familiar and unfamiliar.

That was Jiang Ziya! !
It's the real, real Jiang Ziya.

Chen Zhi's heart started beating uncontrollably, his lips trembled, his eyes stared at the figure, and an indescribable emotion surged from his heart.

And that figure can be said to be too perfect.

Specifically, it should be said that it is so sacred.

Jiang Ziya's face is still so perfect, the skin is as transparent as white jade, the lines of the face, the structure of the body, and even the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes are perfect.

He is still dressed in a snow-white robe, with long hair and long beard as white as snow, and a thorn hairpin on his head, which is extremely pure, as if all the dirty things in this world have nothing to do with him.

There was a dazzling aura shining all over his body, and a streamer exclusive to the gods was hung between his arms, fluttering with auspicious clouds.

That kind of ethereal appearance is really more sacred than the most sacred gods, making people have an urge to kneel down and worship.

"It's really holy! Well-deserved reputation!!",
Yamo looked at Jiang Ziya below with a playful smile,

"It seems that our ancestor did not disappoint us.

No matter what he looks like inside, this skin on the outside is really pretty! !
Come on, let's go down and meet him.

As his only heir, I think he will be very happy to see you. "

After Yamo finished speaking, a ball of flame rose up, wrapped himself and Chen Zhi together, and fell into the depths of the cliff below.

Maybe it's because of a sense of respect for bloodlines.

Chen Zhi didn't use the powerful curse barrier bubble, but slowly floated down from the air together with Yamo.

During this process, he saw with his own eyes those astonishing giant dragons hanging upside down on the cliff, their bodies distorted and broken under the strike of lightning.

Some were inexplicably baked dry, looking very cruel.

The lower you go, the clearer the heads of those giant dragons become, and finally they completely appear in front of Chen Zhi's eyes...

Chen Zhi will never forget the ferocious and distorted faces of those dragons for the rest of his life.

In the end, they finally passed through the layer of red smoke and landed in the area in front of Jiang Ziya.

At this time, the overwhelming heat wave rolled in, the heat was very strange, almost no temperature could be measured, but it could melt everything in an instant.

The air here has become unreal...

Yamo used his talents, and the death flames on his body rose layer by layer to force the burning temperature back down.

And at this time, they finally landed in front of Jiang Ziya, and they really saw this legendary face.

At this moment, Jiang Ziya was less than 10 meters away from them.

A sacred halo rises from his body, and everything is so lifelike that it makes people fear.

But his face was as cold as a mask.

In this situation, neither Yamo nor Chen Zhi dared to speak easily.

But Jiang Ziya in front of him suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a sentence of divine words,
"Wait~~, do you know that you are humble?"

(End of this chapter)