The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 799: With blood and tears in the face, all beings are mortal!

Such a weird scene, Rao Bu Fei had never experienced it, and it was unheard of.

Isn’t this the hall of heroes built by the immortal emperor for the gods of the gods? Why did the human faces of the three major families appear here and be enshrined? !

“There is still mine!”

“Oh my God? What the hell is going on? Our faces are all enshrined!”

“The Hall of Heroes, the resting place of the undead, why are weird everywhere?!”

On this great pillar, not only the human skin faces of the young girls Anu and He Xiangu, but the rest, Kunpeng, Chu Linxue, Taichu, and Bai Jingqi, including the patriarchs of the three major families, and those who came into the Imperial Tomb People are enshrined.

Only one person is missing!

Extraordinary step!

But no one noticed this, only Bu Feihua noticed it. He looked around the entire Optimus Pillar’s line of sight and found the human skin faces of the twenty-nine people present, but he was alone.

“Why am I only missing?!”

Bu Feihua murmured in his heart, his sword brows were furrowed, and he looked at the other Optimus pillars, but after searching every corner, he couldn’t find a human face that belonged to him.

“One missing, one missing!”

Bu Feifan seemed to be possessed, his heart was irritable, and he always felt that he touched something, but what he saw in the end was just a mist.

Bai Lin, Li Zaiqiu, Zhuge Changkong, the three patriarchs, the backbones, are also panicked at this moment.

“Brother Bai, your ancestors of the Bai family once entered the Imperial Tomb, but have you ever mentioned this Hall of Heroes?!”

Li Zaiqiu’s face was pale, no different from the face of the person who was enshrined. After all, suddenly seeing the face of own person here, he would be scared out of his three souls.

“After the ancestor died, there was no word left. I was at a loss for the Emperor Tomb, just like you!”

Bai Lin smiled bitterly, and then stared in a direction, where his face was also enshrined.

“Look!”

Chu Linxue’s clear eyes shrank abruptly, and she pointed at own’s face.

The exquisite human skin face, the eyes that were originally closed, suddenly opened.

It was a pair of black hole eye sockets, like the abyss of the Universe, without a trace of color.

Inside, suddenly two lines of blood and tears came out, extremely viscous, and slid down his pale cheeks.

“Huh, huh, huh!”

At this moment, not only Chu Linxue’s human skin face, but Anu’s, Xiao Kunpeng’s, Bai Jingqi’s, and the twenty-nine people present all opened their eyes.

Without exception, two lines of blood and tears shed!

“Boom!”

The Hall of Valor began to vibrate, as if a sleeping Hongmeng Star Beast was about to wake up.

The next moment, not only the human skin faces of the twenty-nine people present, but the human skin faces of the enshrined gods and generals, also opened a pair of dark and hollow eyes.

Every human face is bleeding!

The blood dripped onto the floor along the Great Pillar, and more and more, until finally, there was even a rumbling tsunami from the depths of the Hall of Valor.

“All beings are mortal!”

On an Optimus pillar, a human face spoke, and a voice of vicissitudes came out, echoing leisurely in the vast space.

“All beings are mortal!”

Another human face opened his mouth, and his deep words were filled with strange magic.

“All beings are mortal!”

One by one, people kept talking with skinny faces, and the sound wave after another until the end formed a dense sound wave, like thunder rumbling, shocking people.

“Boom!”

The Hall of Heroes seemed to collapse and disintegrate, and a shocking scene appeared.

A wave of blood, filled with the piercing smell of blood, swept over from the depths of the Hall of Valor.

“Run!”

I don’t know who shouted, and thirty people turned and flew towards the exit of the Hall of Valor.

Bu Feihua even chanted “Dapeng Poem” and “Early Departure Baidi City”, blessed at thirty times the speed, stepped on the time node, and rushed out of the Hall of Heroes first at a speed faster than light.

He turned and looked around, his expression horrified.

The originally mottled and ancient Hall of Heroes turned into a dragon head at this moment.

The ferocious dragon head, the dragon beard fluttering, a pair of dragon eyes and the enshrined human skin opened like a face, the same pitch black as the abyss of the Universe.

At this moment, after stepping extraordinary, he could see clearly that the so-called gate of the Hall of Heroes was the dragon’s mouth of the dragon head.

There were three big Luo Jinxians who ran slowly, and they were directly submerged by the sea of ​​blood.

With their screams, the golden body burned on the spot, and together with the three souls and seven souls and the soul, it turned into ashes in an instant.

The opening of the dragon’s mouth was slowly closing, and when the dragon’s mouth finally bitten, only twenty-five people rushed out.

Among the five people, three were submerged by a sea of ​​blood, and two were blocked by Longkou.

The dragon’s head dissipated, and regained the appearance of the Hall of Valor.

The pace is not bad, many of the people who rushed out were already limp on the ground, panting heavily.

“Hall of Valor, Palace of Valor, this is forged from the skull of a real dragon!”

“This dragon head is a world of its own, and it’s too mysterious and contains things that don’t belong to the prehistoric world. It’s too dangerous to guess anything!”

“This real dragon whose head was slain, and the dragon’s head was refined into the Hall of Valor, must at least be a hypocrite, otherwise it would be difficult for so many undead to rest here!”

The words of the patriarchs of the three major families stirred everyone’s minds.

A hypocrite that can fight against Sage’s unparalleled existence, has been refined into a palace as a resting place for many undead in the gods. This kind of handwriting is really terrifying.

This is the handwriting of the Immortal Emperor!

A burst of yin air blew, and Bu Feihua realized that he had already developed a cold sweat, and his hair was stuck between his temples, which was quite uncomfortable.

Wiping off the cold sweat on his forehead, Bu Feihua looked at the emperor not far away.

The expression of the emperor girl was also shocked!

Bu Feihua concluded that she must know the Hall of Valor and the gods who enshrine her face, but seeing that own face is also enshrined, and there are a series of weird scenes, she must have been scared.

“Go around the Hall of Valor and keep going!”

Bai Lin spoke, and the twenty-five people still alive at the moment carefully bypassed the Hall of Heroes and walked into the second deep passage behind.

With the lessons of the Hall of Valor, this time, the only twenty-five people left were all cautious, and even the arrogant as Bai Jingqi, the little Kunpeng, also put away his contempt.

The Emperor Tomb, after all, was once the dojo of a god and the burial place where he faded away. There are still too many terrible encounters waiting for them.