Chapter 596 Misreading

There was a sudden silence in the spiritual network composed of the three spiritual groups of Sanhuangmu's numerous ancestors.

The mental fluctuations representing Amaterasu's life disappeared without a trace.

Only the many predecessors of Tsukuyomi no Mikoto and Susanoo no Mikoto remained.

There was a commotion.

Outside, Lu Mingfei is watching with eager eyes, and inside, Amaterasu's destiny is undergoing great changes.

Adding insult to injury.

Many ancestors were panicked.

"Be quiet!"

"Everyone!"

"Be quiet!"

Tsukuyomi, who had previously stood up to advocate for the postponement of completion, spoke out again.

"It's a foregone conclusion that Amaterasu's life has been replenished."

"It can only be said that we underestimated the younger generations."

His tone was very sad when he said this.

Both Tsutsukiyomi and Susanoo's fate are silent.

Of course, Amaterasu underestimated Minamoto Chisheng.

So why don't they.

How can a young person like them compete with their ancestors?

All the three nobles think about how to compete with each other.

As for the descendants who are taken as the body.

With the alchemy matrix and the ancestors here, just a small descendant, what kind of trouble can it make?

Wasn't it obedient to be obediently obliterated by them and turned into a hotbed for the birth of the real three noble lives and a battlefield for many ancestors?

But, I didn’t expect it.

How many ancestors could not stand up to this little Yuan Zhisheng, and he forcibly opened and completed it.

No one can imagine how Yuan Zhisheng did it.

From an outsider's perspective.

Amaterasu suddenly lost his voice.

The tomb where they were located was completely closed.

It's like there's a vortex there.

The Amaterasu were pulled into the vortex by the huge suction force.

At present, it is a foregone conclusion that Amaterasu is trapped in the tomb.

"pity."

Tsukiyomi sighed.

"I originally wanted to advise Amaterasu to postpone the completion of the work in order to open the matrix so that we can have a look at the person's feet outside."

"If it were just a demigod."

"How can we achieve such a situation?"

The crack in the void that Lu Mingfei opened in the underworld became wider and wider, and he was about to enter the core of the Nibelungs here.

There is the remaining source of Huangquan.

If they were all taken away by Lu Mingfei, the many ancestors in the emperor's tomb would have no choice but to let Lu Mingfei handle them, with no room for resistance.

As for Huangquan's own protection mechanism, the monsters that surged toward Lu Mingfei like a sea were no match for Qiangui Yexing.

Thousand ghosts walk at night to follow Lu Mingfei as their master, so they can maintain their mental clarity and not be completely lost.

The night walk of monsters is very special. The stronger the monster master is, the stronger the monsters participating in the night walk will be.

Moreover, the greater the scale and momentum of the night march, the greater the strength of the monsters in the end.

This is actually a ceremony to complete the three noble lives, a kind of inferior version.

It’s just that no one has ever been able to reach the scale of Thousand Ghost Night Walk before.

There are rules and restrictions somewhere in the world.

If you achieve the great feat of Thousand Ghosts Walking at Night, you can compete with the Emperor of Heaven.

But you have to contend with the Emperor of Heaven before you can achieve such great things.

The two conflicted.

Until Lu Mingfei appeared.

Waigang warriors are essentially existences equivalent to the Nibelungs.

Qiangui Yexing, who was protected by Lu Mingfei, was naturally able to keep Lu Mingfei in peace for a while.

Temporary peace is enough.

As long as he obtains all the origins of this Nibelungen.

Complete the hopeless sky, master the emperor's tomb, and even have a way to truly solve the hidden dangers of Eri's bloodline.

"Why."

In the emperor's tomb, Tsukiyomi sighed again.

"Everyone."

"Can't wait any longer."

"This is the time of life and death."

"let's go."

After a long silence.

Someone laughed wildly.

"Then come on."

There were only a few who laughed wildly.

More silence.

Some are even ready to move and hesitate to move forward.

"Fight it?"

"It's not appropriate."

"You need to think twice."

"It's better to spawn more monsters."

"They are just scum that cannot be put on the stage. They are our pioneers and deserve to die."

"It's extreme, it's extreme."

The spiritual groups transformed by our ancestors speak to me in a grand and careless way.

Tsukiyomi sighs again.

He sighed as many times today as he had in the past hundred years combined.

"There was a saying in that land that one is born in sorrow and dies in happiness."

"This statement is true, this statement is true."

Then his tone suddenly turned cold.

Severe murderous intent spreads everywhere.

"You don't want to fight to the death."

"Then please be my support."

As soon as these words came out, a sudden change occurred.

The spirit groups are now in the state of their souls. Without their bodies, their spiritual senses are most sensitive.

It was as if the world had collapsed and there was no way to escape.

The space seemed to be frozen.

They couldn't move.

"you!"

"Ear dare!"

"assistant!"

They screamed in rage.

But it was too late.

They are in the tombs where Tsukuyomi Ming and Susanoo Ming are located respectively.

Three or two groups of orchid spirits pounced on their nearest kin.

The spiritual mass split open up and down, as if opening a bloody mouth and biting fiercely.

He took a big bite out of his fellow race's soul light group.

Screams came and went.

The few gluttonous spirit groups were delighted.

"Very good!"

"Very good!"

"Continuous power!"

"You cowardless rats, don't run away. Just let me eat you and let's fight the enemy together."

The more it devours, the larger and more solid the spirit group becomes.

to reach a certain critical point.

One hand reached out from the spiritual mass.

Then another one.

Two hands tore the spirit group apart.

A man who looked like a general jumped out.

Some of them look like emperors.

There are only three people left in Tsukiyomi.

There are only four Susanoos left.

"It's already early."

"It doesn't matter."

"I'll do it once and decide the final winner."

"Go to the outside world to find Du Du and Xu Zuo at this time."

"A real completion."

"But how do we, who exist as spiritual bodies, function in this world?"

""Isn't there Amaterasu? ""

"No, Amaterasu is Amaterasu, we are who we are, we can't be confused."

"Don't forget, everyone, there are purebloods and demigods in the outside world."

"very good."

"As I said before, that pure-blood body belongs to our Xuzuo lineage."

"Damn it, we still have to do one more thing to decide who it belongs to."

"Oh, even a mere junior dares to compete with Xu Zuo like us."

"It's settled."

"No need to say anything more."

With these two words left, the ancestors of the Susana line broke off contact and began their final trial.

Four Susanoos are destined to decide the final winner.

They are complacent.

That pure-blood dragon was stronger than the demigod.

After all, he is a pureblood.

They are Susano no Ming, with outstanding military exploits in mythology, and often have traits such as warlikeness and bloodlust in their personalities.

No matter how you look at it, pure blood is definitely stronger than demigods.

After all, it was pure blood.

Therefore, this body must belong to them, to the noble Susanoo.

On the other side, Tsukiyomi Ming's tomb.

This place is different from what Susanoo expected.

When the Susano-o-no-Ming and others thought that the best pure-blood body was taken away by them, Tsukiyomi must be furious and jumping around.

hehe.

so what.

What they Susano'o likes is theirs, and no one can take it away.

Whatever thoughts and opinions Tsuyomi Ming had, they didn't take them seriously at all.

But is Tsukuyomi really angry?

The tomb here is peaceful.

Several Tsukiyomi, dressed like emperors, are extremely noble.

A small cup of sake appeared, accompanied by a witch.

The emperor's tomb is equipped with an alchemical matrix, sealing off the inside and outside. In the past, they could sit in the emperor's tomb and look at the underworld. Now, because of Amaterasu's completion ceremony, their ability to perceive the outside world has been reduced to a minimum.

Even so, they can still distinguish between Lu Mingfei and Fenrir, which one is stronger and which one is weaker.

Among the three noble fortunes, Amaterasu is the most noble and powerful. Susanoo's fortune is particularly good at conquests and often has strong combat power. Tsukiyomi's fate is good at talking about spirits and manipulating rules.

Many of Huang Quan's alchemy matrices were created by their Tsukiyomi Ming.

Therefore, what we want you to see and what we don’t want you to see are all in the minds of the Tsukuyomi people.

There is actually something wrong with the picture presented before.

The Tsukuyomi people erased the scene of Lu Mingfei standing on the head of Fenrir's dragon.

It is true that according to common sense, pure blood is stronger than demigod.

This is an absolute difference in personality.

But that’s not the norm right now.

Perhaps it can be called a miracle.

After all, the fact that a half-human and half-god gathers thousands of ghosts to travel at night is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

This half-man and half-god came to the Santu River again.

The heaviest.

He even rides on a pureblood.

He is obviously only half-human and half-god, but he rides on a pureblood. His background must be quite high.

So that’s it.

Lu Mingfei was their target.

Using Lu Mingfei as a temporary body to carry the souls of their Tsukiyomi destiny, they then planned to leave the underworld, return to the world, and finally devour the modern Tsukuyomi destiny to completely complete it.

This is the game between Tsukuyomi and Susano'o.

Of course, in the eyes of Tsukuyomi horoscopes, it means nothing.

You make the monkey spin around, no matter how well you do it, you won't have much sense of accomplishment.

This is exactly what Tsukuyomi people think.

They are used to plotting and keeping everything under control.

It was only logical to obtain Lu Mingfei's body.

In their view, better things should belong to them.

Lu Mingfei is in better health than Fenrir.

So Lu Mingfei's body belonged to them.

As for whether it can be obtained?

What a problem.

Although the alchemical matrix isolates the inside and outside, they cannot sense the specific strength of Lu Mingfei and Fenrir.

But thinking about it, it’s just the next generation.

A mere second-generation seed is not taken seriously by them.

After all, the completion of Tsukuyomi's destiny is not the devouring of each other by reckless men.

That's too inefficient.

Too much soul energy wasted.

United out of many, one.

"Everyone."

The leader, Tsukuyomi Ming, raised his wine cup.

Dark blue flames burned on his body.

Two months later, the horoscopes were read one after another.

They also burst into flames.

The three flames swayed, spread, and spread toward each other.

It quickly blended into one.

The leader, Tsukuyomi Ming, drank the sake.

They completely transformed into soul postures.

It is what countless ether factors gather together.

Three-month horoscope reading, one person accounts for 40%, and the other two account for 30%.

In this way, a new soul is about to be born.

Lu Mingfei completely tore open the void.

Inside is the original space of Huangquan.

The hopeless sky is cheering.

Lu Mingfei clearly felt Wu Wangtian's desire.

Hopeless sky longs to swallow this hellish spring.

This is the way to make up for the hopeless sky.

Lu Mingfei kicked away the void barrier and stepped out, firmly stepping on it.

He faced a slash that was enough to cut through space.

Lu Mingfei reached out and grabbed it.

The invisible golden sword energy was in his palm.

The scales of the throne posture melted rapidly.

Flesh turned into powder.

This is extremely high-level destructive energy.

Almost touching the level of rules.

Everything will be destroyed.

Then, it hit Lu Mingfei's bones.

It was dark golden bone.

If you look closely, you can see many non-human anatomy.

On the premise of ensuring the flexibility of the human palm, it is fully reinforced to ensure that it can provide a higher level of output.

Human physiological and anatomical structure determines that human beings exist online.

Even at the cost of hurting others and hurting yourself, this line cannot be crossed.

Unless you master other strange energies.

For example, the strength of a warrior.

This is transcendent.

Since it is extraordinary, it cannot be explained by the ordinary.

It also breaks out of the ordinary framework.

Besides strength, there are other paths, such as those taken by dragons, to transform themselves.

There are two forms of dragons, one is dragon-like and the other is human-like.

Even if it is a humanoid posture, it only looks like a human being, but when you lift the skin, you will find that from the skeletal structure to the muscle divisions, it has nothing to do with humans.

They are real monsters.

The special physiological structure also provides dragons with strong physical fitness.

This is the basis of dragon strength.

The Dragon Blood Martial Arts created by Lu Mingfei also transformed itself to a certain extent.

His bones are no longer the structure of ordinary people.

At this time, the golden sword energy destroyed Lu Mingfei's flesh and blood fascia.

But it is difficult to move forward in front of the dark golden keel.

The lines on the dark gold keel light up one after another.

Like a blooming flower.

It's rose, it's mandala, it's violet, it's all beautiful and complex patterns.

They are very similar to the alchemical matrix, but different. Strictly speaking, they should be the original appearance of the alchemical matrix.

From their bodies, from their scales and bones, from these gifted pictures and texts, the dragons summarized a technology called the Alchemy Matrix.

Dark red fine blood vessels spread a thin layer on the dark gold keel.

Dragon blood contains unimaginable energy.

Especially in Lu Mingfei's state.

The dragon's blood nourished the dark gold dragon bone, and Lu Mingfei shattered the sword energy.

Ahead, two huge cocoons cut across the road.

The green light above the head of a cocoon is like moonlight or lake light. Lu Mingfei only needs one glance to understand.

The three artifacts of myths and legends belong to Tsukuyomi's lifeline, the Eight-foot Mirror.

A long sword hangs on the side of a cocoon, the whole body is white, as if carved from jade.

Lu Mingfei looked very familiar.

It is also one of the three artifacts, the Tiancongyun Sword.

Since the Eight-foot Mirror and Tiancongyun Sword are here, the identities of these two cocoons can be revealed.

Tsukuyomi fate and Susanoo fate.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the emperor's tomb below.

The sense of heaviness and majesty was greatly lost, and the emperor's tomb appeared somewhat ordinary.

"Where's Amaterasu?"

"Arrogance."

Susanoo's life is cold.

"You can't even protect yourself, so you still have time to care about your good friend."

"Really arrogant."

As he spoke, Tian Congyun's sword shook, and two more golden sword energies struck Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei wanted to block it.

The eight-foot mirror above Tsukiyomi shook three times.

Lu Mingfei's golden eyes suddenly lost their luster.

At a loss.

All his movements stopped.

It was as if he had been cast into a body-fixing spell.

"Ouch!"

The Golden Julong rushed into the void and blocked two sword energy sideways.

This is Fenrir.

Fenrir roared again, with unrivaled authority.

Ouch, it hurts!

The cocoons formed by Tsukuyomi and Susano'o no one moved.

"This is……"

"First generation species?"

Susanoo's cocoon's eyes were burning and he hesitated.

"Um."

I don’t know how to explain my horoscope.

"Dragon King."