Chapter 347 Questioning Time, Undead Torture
When they saw the real thing, they fell silent.
This is a...dragon horn.
"There are dragons here."
Xuan Qing looked at the dragon horn and reached out to touch it.
"Don't touch."
Chen Zhu stopped him: "This dragon horn is not as simple as you think."
At this moment, two candle flames lit up in his dragon eyes, and the flames shone on the dragon horns, dispelling the illusion above.
The next moment, a fishy stench hit their noses, which was completely uncontrollable and made them dizzy.
"Why is it so rotten? How long has he been dead?"
The sage Zhunti frowned deeply. Having endured all kinds of suffering, it was difficult for him to endure the taste.
It seemed to have pierced into the corruption of the soul, and Xuan Qing subconsciously took two steps back.
"Why does this thing look like it has been rotten for who knows how many years?"
Chen Zhu did not answer, but measured the sky...
There is no need to use the measuring ruler, as the dragon horn would desecrate his treasure, and he treats the measuring ruler best.
Then Chen Zhu took out the Chaos Green Lotus Thorn from his arms and gently stabbed it into the dragon's horn.
prick:?
It was like stabbing into an oyster that had already rotted inside, and the smelly and foul-smelling sewage inside flowed out directly.
"Um……"
Master Tongtian waved his hand to let the stench go away, it seemed that he really couldn't stand it anymore.
"Zhu Ming, do you see anything?"
Patriarch Bodhi asked from the side, but he didn't see anything.
The laws on the dragon's horns all have a foul smell that lingers.
"Without a Master, we need to keep searching."
Chen Zhu put away the lotus thorn and thought about it. He then burned it again with the sun's true fire before he felt relieved, for fear that it would stink up his own refining ruins.
"That thing is here again."
Suddenly Xuan Qing pointed at Hongmeng and shouted, and the saint's reaction was even faster!
The Saint Taiqing directly used the Tai Chi diagram to freeze Hongmeng!
Chen Zhu crossed the colorful distance, and the divine light shone from the measuring ruler, and he attacked again.
That thing was very fast, bringing with it a foul-smelling wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Chase!"
Chen Zhu chased after him without saying a word, and no living creature could escape from him.
As long as he sees it, there will be only one ending.
The saints spanned Hongmeng and joined forces to suppress the void, and even the treasure of creation vaguely opened up Hongmeng into a world.
Among them, Chen Zhu finally found a suitable position and threw out a set of golden rings!
The golden ring snatched from the Golden Ring Ancestor played a big role at this time. It actually trapped the evil wind in the middle and made it unable to move.
No, it's not that it can't move, but rather that the thing itself doesn't dare to move or break free.
"Run?"
Chen Zhu walked step by step towards the creature, but the next moment his eyes widened.
"What the hell are you!"
The creature in front of me, let's call it a creature, is made up of mud, rubble, rocks, limbs, and various biological tissues.
The previously broken dragon horn was stuck in his lower jaw, and he seemed to have forgotten where the dragon horn should be.
Even the locations of the other facial features are unknown. The eyes are on the neck and the nose is on the top of the head.
The creature, which could be considered as a long strip, turned its head and stared at Chen Zhu.
"what are you?"
Chen Zhu's eyes fell on it and he said viciously:
"Speak, I know that creatures like you must be intelligent!"
"Woo..."
It opened its mouth and let out a whine.
Is that Dragon Language?
No, dragon language is not that rough. Chen Zhu listened carefully and it should be a language similar to dragon language, but he couldn't understand it.
It wasn't Taoist language either, so he tried to communicate but to no avail.
"die!"
The golden ring closed in, locking everything in place.
The thing broke into pieces, with its limbs scattered all over the ground like a collapsed building.
The most eye-catching one among them is a broken red gourd, which is exactly the gourd of the ancestor of Evil Water Red Cloud.
It is unknown whether its owner is still alive, the gourd is used by this thing to fill the body.
"Master, you are very knowledgeable. Do you know what kind of creature this is?"
Chen Zhu asked curiously, but Patriarch Bodhi also shook his head.
"The world is endless, and no one can say they have seen it all."
"This thing should be a cursed creature, but I don't know what cursed it."
They turned and left, but ignored the remaining tissue of the creature.
But... after they left, the monster that had obviously been completely killed came back to life again from the mist.
"It's so painful..."
The monster cried sadly, picked up the broken objects and bones on the ground bit by bit, and pieced them together according to the memory that had long been blurred and no one knew whether it existed.
“No… No… Ugh…”
Chen Zhu and his team continued searching and finally found another such creature.
The saint's divine consciousness is spread throughout Hongmeng, but it is still difficult for him to perceive these things.
"when!"
Chen Zhu used the measuring ruler to pick up the golden ring and threw it out, hitting the monster again.
But there was an accident along the way and the monster escaped.
The golden ring only trapped half of it, so Chen Zhu thought it was its head, but he found out it was the monster's butt.
The head is on the butt, which gives the thing a chance to breathe.
Unfortunately, he was caught up by Chen Zhu and killed in the end.
"I found a place!"
Suddenly, Saint Taiqing spoke and led everyone to move.
After crossing the purple misty primordial world again, they arrived at a strange place.
In the mist, I suddenly saw a dilapidated building.
Chen Zhu looked a little dazed, as he saw something familiar on the building.
Altar!
The broken altar was glowing, and on it were many creatures that had rushed in before.
They also found this location, which seemed safe and there were no attacks from monsters.
"Is it you?"
The ancestor of Evil Water Red Cloud was actually here, but his condition was not good and he had suffered serious injuries.
Chen Zhu was sharp-eyed and discovered that the powerful Dao Fruit had been shattered, but it did not deteriorate on the altar and remained alive.
What good luck.
The two sides met, but no conflict occurred. Everyone knew that in a situation like this, only unity would be the only way to move forward.
Now that there is no conflict of interest, everyone seems to be "fellow Taoists" again.
Chen Zhu said to Patriarch Bodhi: "Master, I will go and take a look around."
"Go ahead and be careful."
Patriarch Bodhi was not too worried about Chen Zhu. Although the kid had little experience, he was tough.
After getting approval, Chen Zhu moved around the broken altar alone.
This altar is also made of dragon patterns, with dense and different cracks on it.
What kind of terrible impact could have shattered the altar into this state?
It should be noted that not only is the material of the altar terrifying, it is also mixed with fertile soil, but more importantly, there is the luck of the dragon clan on the altar, and thousands of paths are intertwined.
How could he not be familiar with this altar that was inextricably linked to his world?
But now, all the principles and luck in the altar have almost dissipated along with the cracks.
As he approached, some of the patterns on the altar flickered barely, revealing a sense of desire.
It was too hungry and in great need of nourishment, and now it seemed that it had met its owner.
Chen Zhu's fingertips were bright, and he wanted to give the altar a second breath.
As long as he wants, this altar can stand gloriously again.
"I advise you not to do this."
Suddenly, an eye opened in the crack of the altar!
Her eyes were bloodshot and cloudy, staring at him intently.
"what!"
Chen Zhu reached out and smashed a corner of the altar, then directly dug out the things inside!
It is indeed an eye.
An eye connected to half a head, revealing densely packed rotten blood vessels and internal organs underneath.
They hang together when moving, which looks extremely disgusting!
"what are you?"
Chen Zhu did not let go: "Is it also a living being here?"
"I am not a living being here."
The eyes laughed and said, "There are no living creatures here. I understand now. This is just a huge, eternal prison!"
He murmured strange poems:
"Dead but not dead, rotted through the intestines, hands and feet move but the head does not shake, used a thousand limbs to show various postures, can not die peacefully~"
He was mad and sang while half of his head was pulled hard in Chen Zhu's hand, cutting off the blood vessels and internal organs. The head with glasses flew into the primordial chaos.
Chen Zhu's eyes flickered a few times, but before he could make a move, the head was eaten in one bite.
It's the monster from before.
These monsters don't dare to come near here.
The only one who knows something is a lunatic.
Chen Zhu seemed to have seen this thing somewhere.
He recalled carefully and it was very similar to the era of Xiantian Wutai. Those things had gone crazy over such a long period of time.
No matter how powerful a person is, even the first god at the beginning of the era, he cannot withstand this terrible attrition.
Chen Zhu looked at the altar and decided to brand the sacrificial message on it.
He just raised his hand, and the next moment he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the surroundings. He looked up, and in the dense primordial chaos, huge shadows continued to be cast.
The first one is on the head.
The second one under your feet.
Next came the third and fourth, each huge shadow made Hongmeng dim and turn purple-black.
Under the shadow, the saints and mighty men on the altar felt their hair stand on end. This monster was much bigger than any they had encountered before.
Next came the eyes.
Misty eyes focused on Chen Zhu.
No, to be precise, it was condensed on the sacrificial path in his hand.
The stench grew stronger and stronger, and even the soul could not escape it and was contaminated.
I'm afraid it can't be washed away without special means or treasures.
"Om..."
That seemed to be their roar.
"Zhu Ming, be careful!"
Patriarch Bodhi was the first to come to Chen Zhu, his whole body tense:
"If anything goes wrong later, you must return immediately. Your master and the saints have their own ways to protect themselves!"
Chen Zhu felt warm in his heart.
“Master, they don’t seem to dare to come in. They are just reacting to the Dao in my hand.”
Chen Zhu looked at the altar beside him:
"I decided to use my own great authority to see if I could detect something."
He was going to use his power to forcibly turn back the years here.
After all, the principle of time alone was not enough before, but now with the support of the principle of sacrifice, he felt that he should be able to discover something.
"My fellow Taoist, what are you doing?"
The old ancestor of Evil Water and Red Cloud brought Red Cloud closer, and they also discovered the situation here.
The altar is so small that everyone can notice the slightest movement.
"I do not know."
Chen Zhu looked up and said to them:
"Now I am going to use the Great Dao to turn back the time here, maybe I can find the reason."
"You want to turn back time?"
The Evil Water Red Cloud Patriarch snorted coldly, and the other Tongtian Saint smiled lightly and took out a bell from his arms:
"Daoyou, do you need this?"
In every world, this clock is a treasure that suppresses time.
The name of the Chaos Bell is known throughout the world and it is one of the greatest treasures of the universe.
This Tongtian Saint, like Tongtian Sect Master, has a good impression of Chen Zhu.
"Thank you, Saint, but I don't need it."
Chen Zhu refused. He sat down cross-legged and looked up at the shadows again.
Be careful.
He looked up and said to everyone:
"Everyone, I'm moving time. If these things move, please wait for me for a while."
Chen Zhu didn't believe these powerful people. The reason he said that was actually just to gamble on the probability.
Many times, it’s just a matter of chance.
After he finished speaking, he still used the treasure to protect himself tightly.
"Boom~"
The Taoist bell rang softly.
At this moment, everyone seemed to hear the sound of the waves.
It is a river born from nothingness, and every splash of water is the surprise of an era.
The old ancestor of Evil Water and Red Cloud was shocked, as if he had never seen such a time before.
In the river of light, Chen Zhu sat cross-legged with clouds of merit and celebration above his head.
Everyone looked at the Taoist bell that was looming in the auspicious clouds, wanting to see what was inside the bell.
There seems to be... a hint of red?
The Taoist bell flashed again.
"when!"
The time here began to go backwards without any reason, and the half eye that was previously crushed off by Chen Zhu also returned.
A terrifying force forcefully pulled back all the avenues that were spreading out from here!
The mist is rolling, time is flowing backwards, and everything in Hongmeng is turning rapidly.
During that time, the ancient golden light covered the area again, and it was obviously a sacrifice.
The two complement each other, connecting everything far away here and going back in time.
"Time is not so easy to play with."
The sage Tongtian sighed and picked up a huge sword.
This sword seems to be made from the four Zhu Xian swords, combining the four into one. No wonder it is so transcendent.
The river of light came to a splash of water.
"Wow~"
The next moment, the eyes and body of that half head recovered quickly.
Everything about him was regressing, his body was gradually becoming more complete, and he seemed to be fighting with something.
But when going back to a certain point, this existence shook violently and jumped out of time!
"who are you!"
All kinds of memories approached him from upstream and downstream. This was actually a terrifyingly powerful existence.
The saints frowned, and Saint Taiqing whispered, "There is the aura of the teacher."
Their teacher...is Hongjun!
However, this being was young and strong, with bulging muscles all over his body, and his rough face was not at all related to Hongjun.
"Fellow Daoist, you do not exist in the present."
Saint Taiqing held up the Tai Chi diagram and stood beside Chen Zhu. The time here was still going backwards.
Millions of years are just the blink of an eye.
The river is constantly splashing water, and living creatures are constantly appearing here.
The altar is the only place where all the survivors who came to the origin world of Hongmeng can stay.
Here, no other monsters will approach you.
One being after another emerged, and I was startled at first, then I knew the past and the future.
They sighed inexpressibly.
"Ugh……"
Fellow Taoists, I am sorry to disturb your eternal sleep.
Patriarch Bodhi waved his whisk and said: "My disciple had no choice but to do this to explore the great secret. As your master, I want to apologize for everyone here."
"You don't have to, fellow Daoist. It's a blessing for us to wake up again."
The rugged Hongjun stared at time: "If I can see the great secret, it will be worth it even if I die again."
They just want to see the ultimate secret.
"I also want to see where those monsters come from!"
The old ancestor of Evil Water Red Cloud stared at the shadows above his head. They also changed with the passage of time, but they were not very clear.
I don’t know how much time has gone back.
There is not enough real reference anymore, only variations of those huge shadows.
Instead of weakening with the passage of time, the rotten smell became stronger and stronger.
The bodies of those beings kept changing, but soon after, everyone made a shrill sound.
"This is impossible!"
I saw a monster slowly falling from the sky, and it actually... turned into a saint!
The monster was transformed from a saint? This was too absurd. They stared with wide eyes and realized that there was more than one saint in the monster.
Bones, flesh, eyes, and hair eventually turned into saints.
They kept showing up, and soon there was no room for anyone else to stand here.
There are so many powerful ones.
Chen Zhu temporarily stopped the pace of time.
He stood up, and a bit of sacrificial light and ancient gold fell on the altar.
This activated the Xirang on the altar, and the altar immediately exerted its divine power and expanded rapidly.
Chen Zhu suddenly raised his hand and shook the world in front of him!
It turned out that the monsters above were attacking time.
"Give me... shock!"
At this moment, space collapsed, time reversed, and the endless avenue shattered like a bloody avalanche.
The Taoist bell began to ring. Chen Zhu hung the God-Slaying Stone inside the Taoist bell and shook it slightly.
"when!"
Time is going backwards hundreds or thousands of times faster than before.
All the way to the origin at the end, it is already filled with powerful people.
“This is the end.”
Chen Zhu looked in front of him.
The altar regained its vitality. Hongmeng did not exist. It turned out that it was just a law inside the altar.
The altar was broken and had endured unimaginable disasters.
Chen Zhu sensed the breath of the Golden Immortal on the altar.
"Come on!"
Suddenly, the last being who regained his human form roared:
"Quick! The Tide of Silence is about to break out, leave now!"
He was the last to regain his human form.
In other words, he was the first powerful person to come here. At this time, all his memories were revived, and he learned about countless experiences from the future.
"Go!"
He roared: "We are not afraid of this place, but this place will allow us to never die and give us eternal time."
"This is torture, this is torment!"
Another great being followed up:
“Our bodies decay, but we are still alive, watching ourselves decay day by day.”
"Soon the Tide of Silence will erupt, and Hongmeng will contaminate everything. We will just be lost in endless time."
"You bullshit!"
Chen Zhu snorted coldly: "How can time make people lost, how can it cause pain?"
"Everything in the world has its time. Without time, how can you have everything you have now?"
They are questioning time, which means they are questioning Chen Zhu's Tao!
(End of this chapter)