PFC Chapter 249 Endless Corpses of Gods and Demons
Chapter 249 Endless Corpses of Gods and Demons
Zhang Yun stood at the edge of the crack, his eyes gazing darkly into the bottomless abyss.
There was a hint of curiosity, anticipation, and a hint of uneasiness in his eyes.
As his gaze gradually went deeper, the scene in the abyss became clearer, but the clear scene made Zhang Yun dumbfounded for a moment.
At the bottom of the abyss, a mountain of corpses came into view. These corpses were in various shapes, including phoenixes, five-clawed golden dragons, Western dragons, angels, demons...
Although their bodies have lost their breath of life, each corpse still exudes a terrifying aura of oppression.
These pressures were like substance, surging out from the abyss, making Zhang Yun feel an invisible pressure.
Zhang Yun swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily, his heart beat faster and his breathing became rapid.
He could feel the powerful energy contained in these corpses, a power that transcended the mundane. Even though they were dead, they still inspired awe.
Among these corpses, the weakest ones are all real immortals!!!
Their strength was so astonishing that even Zhang Yun didn't dare to get close to them easily.
The existence of these corpses made Zhang Yun realize that the disaster in Kunlun Mountain was no ordinary one. A shocking war had once taken place here, and the participants in this war were all powerful beings from different worlds.
These powerful creatures have now become corpses in the abyss, which makes Zhang Yun's heart full of doubts and curiosity.
He wanted to know what kind of power could cause these powerful creatures to fall here?
Zhang Yun carefully began to climb down from a corner of the crack abyss. His body was pressed against the cold rock, and his hands were tightly grasping the protruding stones. He took every step with extreme caution.
As he went deeper, the darkness and chill of the abyss grew thicker, as if even the air had frozen. His heartbeat thumped in his ears, a stark contrast to the surrounding silence.
Finally, Zhang Yun's feet stepped on the bottom of the abyss. His eyes were instantly attracted by the scene before him, and an unprecedented shock surged in his heart.
He saw a huge willow tree, whose crown was so big that it almost blocked out the sky. But now only half of it was left, and it still emitted a terrifying force of space.
This willow tree seems to be the supreme existence in the space. Every branch and every leaf of it contains powerful power, making people dare not approach it.
Not far away from the willow tree where its soft branches were swaying and its green leaves were dancing, Zhang Yun's attention was attracted by a cricket.
It is not an ordinary thing, but like a demon god that walked out of ancient mythology, emitting a strange and powerful aura that makes people both shudder and feel awe.
Its sturdy body squatted on the ground, towering like a small mountain, and its skin was covered with strange patterns, like ancient runes.
It flickers with a faint light, as if every line contains endless secrets and power.
The earthworm's "hand" tightly grasped a broken jade butterfly. Although the "hand" was made of rough scales, it tightly wrapped the jade butterfly with surprising tenderness and firmness.
Although the jade butterfly was broken, each piece of it emitted a faint light. The light was not dazzling, but like the first rays of light in the morning light, soft and pure.
It trembled slightly in the earthworm's "hand", as if it had life and could flap its wings and fly away at any time.
There seemed to be wisps of light remaining between the broken jade pieces, intertwining and entwining with each other, like an invisible net, tightly connecting the fragments of the jade butterfly.
From these halos, Zhang Yun could sense an indescribable mystery, as if this jade butterfly had been a treasure of some powerful being, containing infinite Taoism and wisdom.
Even if it is broken, the fragments of Tao are still flowing and colliding in it, waiting for the right person to decipher the mystery.
Zhang Yun could not get close to these beings as the pressure was extremely terrifying, so he continued to walk towards the place that attracted him.
He saw a headless being, whose appearance was so strange that Zhang Yun held his breath for a moment.
This being held a massive battle axe in one hand, the blade flashing with cold light, as if it could split the sky and earth apart.
In the other hand, he held a huge shield engraved with mysterious runes, exuding a powerful defensive aura.
Its body is unusually tall, like a mountain. Even in the silence of death, it still exudes a vast fighting spirit, an indomitable and brave spirit that comes from its bones.
It seems like it can wake up from its slumber at any time and engage in fierce battle again.
Zhang Yun was even more shocked by the face of this headless creature, which had nipples as eyes and a belly button as a mouth.
Zhang Yun's eyes narrowed involuntarily, a look of shock and disbelief flashed across his eyes.
"Could this be Xing Tian!!!"
This thought flashed through his mind like a bolt of lightning, shocking him completely.
His heart was filled with doubts and curiosity. What on earth was this place? Why were there so many remains of powerful people? Why did someone like Xing Tian exist?
Countless questions emerged in Zhang Yun's mind, his heart beat faster and his breathing became rapid.
As he continued walking, he saw a mysterious being with a human body and a snake tail, whose appearance was unique and majestic.
This being had seven hands extending from its back and two hands in front, holding two yellow snakes in its hands and stepping on two yellow dragons. Its entire body exuded the vast power of the earth.
This power is like the pulse of the earth, steady and powerful, making Zhang Yun feel deeply awe.
There was a flash of shock in his eyes.
"This... could this be Hou Tu!!!" This thought exploded in his heart like a blockbuster bomb, making him almost unable to believe his eyes.
Not far away, there was a corpse shaped like a yellow bag, red all over like flames, with six legs and four wings, and a round head without a face.
This existence exudes a mysterious aura, like the embodiment of space.
Zhang Yun only took a glance and felt that his understanding of space had made a qualitative leap.
His heart was filled with shock.
"Nimma! Could this be the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang!!!"
Zhang Yun's footsteps moved slowly in the ruins, and every step seemed to be stepping on the abyss of time.
As he walked further back, the scene before him became more and more shocking.
The corpses of various gods and demons appear one after another. Each of them was once a powerful existence that dominated the world, but now they lie here quietly, becoming the dust of history.
The corpse of the Azure Dragon hung high in the air. Its body was huge and slender, and its scales were gleaming with a faint blue light in the cracks of the ruins. Even in the silence of death, one could still feel its majesty and power in life.
Next is the Vermilion Bird. Although its feathers have lost their former brightness, the traces of fiery red are still clearly visible, as if it can reignite the raging fire at any time.
Yinglong's body lay in a pile of rubble, its horns still sharp and its scales gleaming with metallic luster in the dim light, making people imagine its majestic posture in life.
The body of the black tortoise seemed particularly heavy. Its shell was extremely hard and engraved with ancient patterns, as if recording endless secrets.
The corpse of the three-legged golden crow made Zhang Yun feel even more nervous.
Its three claws were tightly grasping the ground, as if it was still struggling tenaciously in the last moments of its life.
Its feathers shone with golden light, and even after death, it still exuded a sacred and inviolable aura.
Each of these corpses of gods and demons shocked Zhang Yun. He looked at these once powerful lives, which could only appear in front of him in this way. His heart was filled with complex emotions.
He was dumbfounded, even expressionless, because he didn't know what expression to use to face these unimaginable scenes.
The existence of these gods and demons has exceeded his previous cognition, making him feel that everything he knows is so insignificant.
Zhang Yun stood among the corpses of these gods and demons, and his figure looked particularly lonely.
His heart was filled with awe and a hint of sadness.
He guessed that there had been an extremely tragic battle here, which led to the fall of these gods and demons...
And then,
He had come to the source that continually drew him in.
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