Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 562
[Chapter 562 I’m Your Uncle]
This picture scroll, divided into nine, is vivid.
If you stare at this small altar carefully, you will feel that these scrolls seem to be alive, the lines are swimming, and the characters on it are moving.
However, what attracted Ding Hao’s attention the most was not the gorgeous golden altar.
It was a life-size human figure on the altar.
This is a sculpture of a strong man in the image of a human. He is slender and burly, his face is firm, and he is extremely handsome. Between his eyebrows, he is slightly arrogant, and his facial expressions are lifelike, like a living person. , holding the sword in both hands, looking up at the sky, looking slightly angry, standing on this small golden altar, like a supreme ruler overlooking all creatures in the world.
Ding Hao was shocked.
The appearance of this sculpture seemed familiar to him.
“Brother Ding, he looks a lot like you…” Ji Yingqi whispered softly.
Indeed, the agent Yingqi had already reminded Ding Hao that this golden devil statue was very similar to himself, but his demeanor was slightly more mature, more like himself when he was 30 years old.
“No, it’s not just like myself, I really want to see this statue somewhere…”
Ding Hao thought hard and searched his memory.
It’s a pity that when I look through the memories of my travels, I don’t have the slightest clue. The memories of my childhood seem to be sealed and blank. For a while, Ding Hao really can’t remember where he has seen exactly the same statue as this statue. people, can only give up temporarily.
At the top of this statue, there is a very faint golden light.
“So, this statue should also be a tower of divine fire!”
Ding Hao thought about it and decided to ignite the tower of divine fire.
On the four sides of the small altar, Ding Hao did not find the stone bowl for the sacrifice of blood, but he saw four golden dragon-patterned cauldrons, so he poured the blood of [Zhuhuai] into the four cauldrons. Ding Hao stored more than two-thirds of his blood volume to fill the four golden cauldrons with dragon patterns.
After doing all this, Ding Hao boarded the golden altar and reached out to touch the golden light on the top of the statue.
A slight burning sensation came, and then it penetrated into all parts of Ding Hao’s body along the fingers.
In the next moment, a mutation suddenly occurred——
For a while, the world was spinning, and Ding Hao only felt darkness in front of him.
All the scenery disappeared, as if the time and space were transformed, and I instantly came to a pitch-black space, front, back, left, right, up and down were the cold and gloomy void, eternal loneliness, no sound, no airflow…
The only light source is from a golden light group in front.
“What’s going on? I’m not lighting that sculptural fire, why did it appear here all of a sudden?” Ding Hao frowned, his body floating in the void, as if he were in a vacuum.
This sudden change should be related to the small tower of humanoid divine fire.
Could it be that he was teleported here because he touched the golden light?
Or is everything you see illusory, and your consciousness sinks into a virtual space?
at this time–
“Humble and despicable outsiders, still don’t give up? Dare me to fight?”
A grand, noble and majestic voice suddenly came out from the group of light.
Ding Hao could clearly feel that a series of angry mental fluctuations appeared together with this voice, filling the entire endless void.
Alien?
Ding Hao was stunned. Are you talking about himself?
At this moment, the voice rang again: “Well? Not those extraterritorial demons? Oh, another ant who doesn’t know whether to live or die, trying to get my God’s possession? The body of an ant dares to covet the divine position, damn it! Just give me nourishment, die!”
The voice fell.
One after another golden thread, like tentacles, spread madly from the golden light group.
In an instant, these golden thread tentacles came to Ding Hao’s body, entangling him all over. The tip of the golden thread turned into a sharp golden needle, which broke Ding Hao’s tyrannical muscles in an instant.
“Oops…” Ding Hao felt that the vitality in his body was being continuously drawn away by the golden thread.
He struggled hard.
Hundreds of golden threads were snapped in an instant.
But more golden silk tentacles extended out from the golden light group in the distance, frantically surrounding Ding Hao in front, back, left and right, and wrapped Ding Hao into a zongzi in no time, more and more sharp golden needles Crazy piercing into Ding Hao’s body, absorbing his life energy…
“Hahaha, I didn’t expect a small ant to have such a tyrannical vitality…” The voice reappeared: “Unfortunately, if you hadn’t coveted my Shenzang, I wouldn’t have killed you. My mission cannot end, the bloodline of the God Court must be preserved, even if I become a demon covered in blood, I will not hesitate to do so!”
Ding Hao has no time to scruple such a voice.
This sudden change put him in a predicament.
When the little fat man Ren Xiaoyao and the fat cat Xieyue ignited the divine fire before, there had never been such an abnormality.
It seems to be a bit greedy. The fact that this statue of the Supreme Lord can be placed on the top of the giant tower shows that there is something special, and I shouldn’t be so impatient to try to ignite its divine fire.
But at this time, it was too late to regret.
Ding Hao struggled frantically.
Comparable to the physical strength of the Second Aperture Martial Emperor, he kept breaking the strands of golden threads.
With one hand free, he summoned the rusty sword and the magic sword from the storage ring. He was about to inject the skyfire and hell ice profound energy. With the supreme power of the sword, he broke the golden thread and cut it directly. Broken that golden light source…
But at this time, another unexpected change appeared.
A flash of green light flew out from the storage ring at the same time he summoned the rust sword magic knife.
This green light seems to have magical power, although it is not strong, but the moment it appeared, the crazy golden silk tentacles quieted down.
“This is…” The golden light source exclaimed.
Ding Hao was also stunned for a moment, hesitating for a while, but he didn’t move the rusty sword and the magic knife immediately.
In the next instant, I saw that green light rapidly enlarged, and at the same time, wisps of green light and shadow were shot out, as if it were a projector, projecting a large handwriting in this endless void——
“On the seventh day of the seventh month, the Hall of Longevity, when no one whispers in the middle of the night!”
Ding Hao was shocked.
He instantly knew the origin of that green glow.
It was the jade pendant given to him by Ding Honglei, the inspector of Selangor.
At this critical moment, the jade pendant mutated and flew out of the storage ring on its own initiative, blooming with a strange green glow, and in the void, the line of words engraved on it was projected. , What does this jade pendant perceive?
Ding Hao was really shocked.
Ding Honglei gave herself a jade pendant and a bone bracelet, all of which had incredible effects at the critical moment. Was it a coincidence, or was all of this what she had expected? Why did she give such a crucial thing to herself?
“July…the seven days are long…the hall of life, there is no one in the middle of the night…whispering…whispering…ah, this jade pendant, the jade of the divine court…is my brother… ants, say, tell me, who are you? Who, why is there this jade pendant?” When the golden light source saw the two lines of green writing in the void, his voice suddenly became trembling, intermittent, as if he was caught in some kind of uncontrollable excitement.
Ding Hao’s heart moved, but he didn’t speak.
“Are you…are you…” The golden light source seemed to have thought of something, and became more and more excited.
A golden arm suddenly stretched out from the light source, extending infinitely, and in an instant it came before the green jade pendant. As soon as it was grasped in the hand, a golden tentacle that had been plunged into Ding Hao’s body was pulled back, with a drop of Ding Hao light. Golden blood dripped onto the jade pendant.
I saw that blood slowly seeped into the jade pendant.
“Ah ah ah ah…” The golden light group let out a crazy roar.
What kind of emotion is contained in this roar, as if excited, as if ecstasy, and as if sad, violent mental fluctuations like a hurricane in the dark space, lingering endlessly.
Ding Hao held a sword in his hand and was on guard.
After a full cup of tea, everything finally calmed down again.
“Hahaha, I found it, I finally waited until this day, the descendants of God Court finally appeared, my brother, you have the spirit, arranged everything, and guided him to come here? Do you know that I am here? , I have been waiting for countless years…” The voice in the golden light source gradually calmed down, but it was still difficult to hide the excitement.
The dense golden thread tentacles also let go of Ding Hao at this moment and retracted into the light source.
There was silence.
The golden light source seemed a little timid, brewing words.
Ding Hao could clearly feel that at this time, the mental fluctuations from the golden light source were no longer as cold and hostile as before, but became kinder and softer.
“Child, I’ve frightened you… I didn’t know it was you who came, the long years have made me a little confused…” The voice in the golden light source suddenly became kinder, like a The elders are ordinary, with vicissitudes in their voices.
Ding Hao was stunned for a while, and said, “Who… who are you? Do you know me?”
I don’t know why, at the moment when his drop of blood penetrated into the green jade pendant, Ding Hao himself seemed to sense something, and suddenly felt that the golden light group in front of him became kinder, as if he was a long-lost relative. .
“Child, I’m your uncle!” The voice in the golden light source said excitedly.
“what?”
Ding Hao frowned.
The words are good words, but why does it sound like cursing?
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