Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

At the end of the reincarnation city, an extremely terrifying aura awakened.

All the darkness emits a special sound wave that is difficult for ordinary people to hear.

At the same time, all the darkness hibernated, quickly returning to their respective rooms, the doors closed, and there was no more shadow.

Sun Wukong put away the Bodhi golden body, still wearing golden armor, majestic.

After he defeated the Buddha in a fight, he cultivated Buddhism and Taoism, and both had profound attainments, just like his master Bodhi Patriarch.

In fact, in the world of mythology, Buddhism and Taoism are deeply entangled, you have me, I have you.

Not to mention the three major scholars of Buddhism, even among the ancient Buddhas, there are also many people from Taoism.

There are even 3,000 disciples who intercepted the sect when they were consecrated as gods, and they threw themselves into the western soil and turned into 3,000 Buddhas.

There is also Lao Junxi sent a letter to Guguan, turning Hu into a Buddha and igniting Shakyamuni.

All cause and effect are entangled, and it has long been inexplicable.

Yes, the Buddha is the way.

Sun Wukong also sensed the situation at the end of the reincarnation city, his eyes were slightly condensed, his eyes looked into the distance, and his fiery eyes were silent.

As the eye passed, the end of the city suddenly blurred, becoming extremely unreal, distorted space, chaotic everything, as if everything had become illusory.

But in the next moment, the rules collapsed, and everything was presented in its truest form.

A huge portal towering between heaven and earth appeared, and from a distance, it was as tall as the Heavenly Gate of the Divine Court.

However, it is not like the Lintian Gate without a door panel, on the contrary, this gate is closed by two stone doors, and it has not been opened for eternity.

Tsukihime and the others also noticed the appearance of this gate to heaven.

Qing Xuzi's gaze suddenly froze, and he lost his voice: "Could this be the gate to the city of vain death?"

Tsukihime's face was slightly gloomy, and she said in a low voice: "Even if it's true, it's not so easy to be afraid of going over." "

Nezha raised his eyebrows and suddenly said, "Be careful." "

Suddenly, as if the rules were changing, the space suddenly changed, they did not move, but the street where they were located was moving.

When they came back to their senses, they saw a majestic gate in front of them.

"Oh?" Nezha's gaze was empty, his palm flipped slightly, and the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda fell into his hand.

The monkey jumped back to them, and he was transferred with him.

The surrounding area is empty, and the ruins of the broken walls can be faintly seen, and there are deep pillars that have been broken, and everything is covered with traces of time.

It is speculated that there may have been an infinitely tall palace here before, tall enough to accommodate the giant gate.

"There's someone under the door. "

Sun Wukong suddenly spoke, and everyone's spirits tightened at the same time.

Then they all looked under the door.

I saw that in front of the door, there was a bronze seat, and a figure sat quietly on it.

His black hair was shawl, his body was slightly curled, his face was wrapped in a very faint dark light, and his face was extremely blurry, making it difficult to see.

He was dressed in a black robe, and he just sat there, but he had a sense of majesty in judging all beings, as if he was finally deciding the good and the evil.

At this moment, His left elbow rested on the armrest of his seat, and his palm rested on the side of his face, as if he was sleeping.

At the same time, beside him, there were mist-like shackles around him, binding him along with his seat.

This fog is exactly the same as the fog in the city before, and it is clearly of the same origin.

Seeing this, Qingxuzi had a guess, and said in a low voice: "He is still sealed by the fog shackles, could it be that the fog of the entire city exists to lock him?"

His voice was very low, but it was still audible in the silence.

Then, I saw the eyelashes of the sleeping figure on the bronze pedestal move slightly, as if to wake up.

Except for Mo Yu, everyone present had a chill down their spines.

They also have a similar judgment as Qing Xuzi, after all, the momentum of this person in front of the Tongtian Portal is too terrifying.

It's easy to guess that He is the source of darkness in the city.

If the entire city was sealed just to suppress him, how terrifying would his strength be?

People can't imagine it.

But the recovery of the other party is not subject to their will.

As his eyelashes moved slightly, the foggy shackles on his body quickly faded.

In about three snaps of his fingers, all the shackles on his body had disappeared, and his pure dark eyes opened, and even the shrouded darkness could not stop this gaze.

Everyone's hearts were cold, like falling into the abyss.

At the same time, there were wisps of darkness on their bodies, and their own depravity was aroused, and under their gaze, they quickly mutated.

This process is so overbearing that it can't even be reversed.

Seeing that everyone was about to fall into darkness, Nezha raised the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda in his hand, and under the hazy light, the darkness on their bodies was suddenly dispelled.

It was as if everyone had a nightmare, and cold sweat soaked through their clothes.

Qingxuzi had palpitations, and there was no trace of true immortal pride, so he hurriedly surrendered his hand to Nezha: "Thank you for saving me." "

Nezha nodded, but his eyes were still looking at the dark figure on the bronze seat.

He stood up and also noticed Sun Wukong and Nezha.

"The Mythical Man?" he began, his voice low and cold, devoid of any human sensibility.

Sun Wukong and Nezha raised their eyebrows at the same time.

After a second of silence, Sun Wukong asked directly: "Who are you, how do you recognize us?"

The dark figure spoke: "I am a criminal punishment of the Golden Immortal." "

Before he finished speaking, another mouth appeared on the left side of his face, and he said quickly, "I am the judgment of the Golden Immortal." "

A mouth also appeared on the right side of his face, and he said, "I am the Golden Immortal." "

The three voices are intertwined with each other, mixed together, eerie and terrifying.

Yueji gasped and said in a low voice: "It is the three golden immortals under the Reincarnation Heavenly Monarch, in the ancient era, he was in charge of the reincarnation city and was responsible for guarding the gate of the dead city. "

As soon as the three voices fell, the three mouths opened at the same time, and said in the same tone: "We are all the source of darkness, the source of all worlds of sin, and we all cover the heavens.

Our original identity was that of a god under the throne of the Emperor of the Dark Source, the Great King of Heavenly Punishment.

We are born in darkness, and the superior knows everything about the inferior, and he knows what he knows, and he has the same mind with each other, since there are billions, he is also one. "

After his simple words, Mo Yu's brows furrowed slightly.

He had heard what he was saying.

These darkness are completely different from the human race, they seem to have a very weak concept of the individual, quite similar to the group structure of some insects.

The superior has absolute control over the inferior.

Because of this, the other party will know about the conversation between himself and the Dark Supreme in the Divine Court.

"It's kind of interesting. The corners of Nezha's mouth curled up slightly: "That's right, we are mythical people, what do you want to do to avenge your companions?"

The Lord's face remained unchanged, as if he himself had no so-called emotions at all.

He said indifferently, "No, revenge is meaningless to us, and he is just a return to the original land of darkness."

What I want is the secret of your mythical world. We have crossed the heavens, and we have never encountered a world that can resist erosion.

The sources of darkness are interested in your world, join us, open the way to your world, and live. "