Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

What kind of supernatural power is this?

Mu Zixin was dumbfounded.

The villager was even more like a ghost, in his opinion, the person that the soybean turned into was the same as him, and even he couldn't knock out a flaw.

"This is the art of sprinkling beans into soldiers. Emperor Zhenwu explained casually.

This technique is not a great power in the mythological system.

Basically everyone who has a little status in Heavenly Court will.

However, there is still a difference in the effect of using it.

If the top boss in the myth comes to use it, it will be the moment the soybeans melt, and the soldier will have dragged him into the immortal road.

Mo Yu didn't know if the real Zhenwu Emperor in the myth had such a means.

He didn't have it anyway, but it was enough.

After Emperor Zhenwu turned into a person, he sprinkled the soybeans in the bowl one after another, and there were hundreds.

Soybeans landed on the ground, but the number of people who survived at this time was the same.

Then, the Emperor Zhenwu made another seal, and he actually transformed into the appearance of a black-armored god general.

Vivid.

"The predecessors are trying to hide from the world, this plan is wonderful. "

Mu Zixin obviously understood what Mo Yu meant, and her eyes lit up.

If this change technique is feasible, it will naturally be able to successfully blend in, avoiding conflicts with the hundreds of millions of black armor gods.

"Exactly. The black-armored god general transformed by the True Martial Emperor at this time also chuckled and nodded.

Immediately, the two of them hit the road with the blessings of the surviving villagers.

Nothing to say all the way.

Mu Zixin was obviously familiar with the road, and walked all the way to the foot of an immortal mountain.

The immortal mountain is majestic, and it is ten thousand feet high.

"Senior, this is the place where the altar of the blood sacrifice is built on the top of the mountain. Mu Zixin reminded loudly.

Emperor Zhenwu nodded, in fact, he didn't need Mu Zixin to remind him, he knew it in his heart.

This mountain is located in the east of Xuanzhou, ten thousand zhang high, it is a kind of fairy mountain.

Not to mention that the immortal energy is scattered, it must also be shrouded in clouds and mist, and the aura is full.

It is an excellent treasure place for some monastic sects to establish mountain gates.

But now, let alone a human figure, in the fairy mountain, the demonic atmosphere is monstrous.

The bloody aura almost broke through the sky.

There was a thick mist, but it was all an infinite evil aura, and it was terrifying.

Even Mo Yu was a little frightened at this time.

The Emperor Zhenwu immediately frowned.

"There is a sign of the sea of blood of Shura here. "

"Shura Blood Sea?" Mu Zixin was puzzled, rummaging in his mind, but he didn't think of any legend about the Shura Blood Sea in the Dongxuan Great World.

Emperor Zhenwu seemed to recall it for a moment and opened his mouth to explain.

"In the world of mythology, after Pangu opened the sky and fell, the air became a storm, the sound was thunder, the sweat was rain, the left eye was the sun, and the right eye was the moon.

Hair is a star, blood is a river, teeth are gold, and the essence is a pearl.

And the navel turned into a sea of blood.

The sea of blood has a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, the blood waves are rolling, the fish and shrimp are not prosperous, the birds and insects are not coming, and it is rumored that the evil qi of the entire heavens and all the worlds has gathered in this sea of blood, which is the place where the evil qi is the heaviest.

The sea of blood flows day and night, absorbing the most turbid and vicious evil qi in the heavens and all worlds, no matter whether people, immortals, ghosts, witches, or demons fall into it, they will all be polluted by it, damaging the immortal body, and the end is extremely vicious.

This sea is the Shura Blood Sea, so in the mythical world, this sea is also a Jedi, located in the depths of the underworld under the Yellow Spring. "

“......"

Mu Zixin was completely shocked by the sea of Shura blood that Emperor Zhenwu said.

It's no wonder that what Mo Yu just said through Emperor Zhenwu had a lot of information in it.

It's Tsukihime, who is now a person who almost thinks of himself as a myth, listens to it, and he probably has to be shocked.

Fortunately, Mu Zixin had seen Lu Dongbin and the Emperor of Donghua before him, and he also knew a lot of mythological news.

So at this time, I didn't lose my temper, I just kept patting my chest, and quickly digested this information about the myth in my mind.

After a long time, she regained her composure, but asked Emperor Zhenwu curiously: "Senior, why is this terrifying sea of blood named Shura, and why is it such an ominous place, why does no one care." "

Obviously, Mu Zixin was completely attracted and full of curiosity.

There is a faint meaning of following in the footsteps of the moon and him.

This is a good thing, Mo Yu naturally satisfies her.

I saw the Zhenwu Emperor smile incomprehensibly, and said: "This is because in this endless sea of blood, a great figure was born, called the Styx Ancestor. "

As soon as the name of the Styx Ancestor came out, Mu Zixin suddenly felt that his brain was buzzing, and an endless sea of blood naturally appeared in his mind, and a figure of an immortal wind Dao bone stood above the sea of blood.

The figure stood quietly like this, but the momentum invisibly suppressed the heaven and earth, and as soon as he stepped out, the sea of blood surged, and the blood waves were monstrous.

But every time he approached that figure, he carefully avoided it, and it seemed that even the monstrous blood wave respected this person.

I have to say that Mu Zixin's brain replenishment skills are also first-class.

But it's no wonder that she can't understand that in the sea of blood that gathers the turbid and poisonous qi of the heavens and all worlds, living beings can still be born.

In short, beyond the worldview she could understand.

I couldn't help but ask for a while: "Is this Styx Ancestor even more powerful than your predecessors?" "

This was somewhat rude, but Mo Yu could understand it.

Emperor Zhenwu waved his hand indifferently and said with a smile: "Naturally, he is more powerful than this emperor."

It is rumored that when the ancestor of the Styx River was born, there were two innate spirit treasures with him, one was the twelve-grade blood lotus, which was transformed by the chaos green lotus lotus seed, and there were blood lotus protectors after the sacrifice, even if the innate spirit treasure was easy to break, it was also claimed to be able to protect the Yuan Shen for eternity, and entered the long river of time until the oldest source.

One is a pair of swords, named Yuan Tu and Ah Bi, both of which are at the level of innate spiritual treasures, and they are killing weapons, and they are also known as killing people without cause and effect.

As for why this endless sea of blood is called Shura, it is that the ancestor of the Styx River imitated the sage Nuwa to create a human being, and created the Shura clan with the power of the endless sea of blood, and vainly used this move to seize the power of supreme merit to go further. "

“......"

Mu Zixin was shocked again, and this time she didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing this, Emperor Zhenwu shook his head with a chuckle and said no more.

Then he once again set his eyes on the Wanzhang Immortal Mountain in front of him, and his brows furrowed slightly.

He wasn't exaggerating just now, the bloody aura exuded by the immortal mountain in front of him at this time naturally couldn't be compared to the Shura Blood Sea.

But it is definitely not to be underestimated, such evil anger and resentment, God knows how many dead people can gather.

But Mo Yu didn't bother, anyway, he would know when he went in.

Immediately, Mu Zixin, who was somewhat refreshed, was mixed with the villagers transformed by soybeans, and the Zhenwu Emperor maintained the posture of a black-armored god general and began to climb the mountain.

Along the way, there are indeed countless black-armored god generals.

And the True Martial Emperor's Transformation Technique is naturally not something that these most Supreme Realm Black Armor Gods will be able to see.

So the two of them climbed to the top of the mountain smoothly.

At a glance, the blood pool was not seen, but a gorgeous palace came into view.