Chapter 2595 Requiem Hall
Two full days passed.
Ji Tianxing kept staring at the bronze gate without blinking his eyes.
Finally, he saw through the context of the god formation and understood the structure of the formation.
So, he began to use his divine power, cast the method of breaking the formation, and decipher the divine formation on the bronze gate.
"Shhhhhhh!"
He pinched the magic formula with both hands, and shot out streaks of dazzling golden light, which poured into the bronze gate.
Immediately, the god formation in the gate was activated, and a dense purple divine light lit up.
"Shua!"
A purple light barrier with a radius of ten feet appeared on the bronze gate, completely sealing off the stair passage.
The purple light fluctuates like running water, in which there are hundreds of millions of tiny divine seals and symbols, as well as hundreds of millions of veins of divine power.
Obviously, the area of this Heavenly God Formation is not large, but its structure is extremely complicated.
While casting the spell, Ji Tianxing muttered to himself: "Sure enough, it is the god formation of ancient times, evolved from the great formation of stars and seas, with 180 million changes.
The strong man who arranged this array must be a god who is proficient in the array, and it will take ten years to complete.
Unfortunately, this formation is too complicated.
The gods and gods of later generations have long simplified this divine formation dozens of times. "
In the previous life, Ji Tianxing had only reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, which could be called unparalleled in the world.
As for formations, talismans, elixir and refining tools, he has only dabbled in it, and has not reached the realm of being the best in the world.
But even so, the mere god-level formation still couldn't trouble him.
With his extensive knowledge and formation skills, even if he only has the strength of a true god, he can easily break through this god-level formation.
"Shhhhhh!"
Ji Tianxing continued to cast spells, shooting out countless golden divine lights, breaking through the divine formation like peeling cocoons.
He was so engrossed in it that he completely forgot about the passage of time.
One day, two days, five days...
Before I knew it, a month had passed.
Ji Tianxing cast spells for 30 days in a row, and finally cracked the great array of gods.
Thirty days sounds like a long time, but it will take several years for the gods who arranged this large formation to complete it!
In contrast, cracking this array in thirty days is already a speed that can be called against the sky!
"Shua!"
The formation was cracked, and the dense purple light barrier gradually disappeared.
The bronze gate became dull and unpretentious, and even the fluctuation of divine power disappeared.
Ji Tianxing took a deep breath, stretched out his palms, and slowly pushed open the bronze door.
"Crack, roll, roll..."
With a low muffled sound, the bronze door opened to both sides.
The copper door, which weighed hundreds of thousands of catties, was trembling constantly, and dust fell in a rustle.
Ji Tianxing walked through the dusty sky, but he was spotless, and stepped into the darkness.
He stepped into the fourth floor of the shrine and entered an empty, dark, and cold hall.
The ground was covered with a thin layer of dust, and the air was filled with a rotten and foul smell.
The surrounding area was deathly silent, with no sound to be heard, and no light at all.
Ji Tianxing released his consciousness, penetrated the surrounding darkness, and enveloped the entire hall.
As a result, all the scenes in the hall were clearly presented in his mind.
Beneath was gray stone pavement, covered in rotting dust.
On the surrounding gray walls, ancient patterns are engraved, all of which are simple lines and symbols, which look quite abstract.
The hall is square and square, but the dome is a circular arc top. Instead of setting up a large array with stars in the sky, nine beams are built with dark gemstones.
Seeing this pattern, Ji Tianxing frowned, and a thought flashed in his mind.
"With such a layout, it doesn't look like a hall for discussion and cultivation, but a mausoleum!"
Thinking of this, he looked towards the middle of the hall again.
I saw that in the middle of the main hall, there was indeed a 100-meter-high altar.
On the pyramid-like altar stands a statue more than ten feet high, carved out of gray sacred stone.
Although the statue is old and mottled, the surface is covered with dust.
But it can still be seen that the statue is very detailed and lifelike.
It was a tall and burly old man with a big head and protruding jaws.
The old man's face was square and majestic, his huge eyes were deeply sunken, and a beard hung down from his protruding jaw.
His body is as tall and straight as a sword, with extraordinary momentum, his eyes are deep looking up at the sky, his hands are behind his back, and he looks like an overlord who dominates the world.
Seeing the appearance of this statue clearly, Ji Tianxing frowned and thought for a while, then guessed the identity of the old man.
"Zixiao Tianzun?
That's right! The shape and appearance of this statue are exactly the same as what Jin Peng said about Zixiao Tianzun! "
After figuring out the identity of the statue, Ji Tianxing became even more puzzled.
"Strange, the big array of gods just now was arranged in ancient times.
This hall has also gone through tens of thousands of years, and even this statue is a product of ancient times.
But Zixiao Tianzun has only fallen for ten years!
Could it be that he built this statue for himself 30,000 years ago when he first became Zixiao Tianzun?
Even so, how did he arrange the great formation of the gods?
wrong! There is something wrong here! "
Ji Tianxing realized something was wrong, and murmured to himself full of doubts.
At this moment, the dusty ancient statue suddenly lit up with a hazy purple light.
A deep, weak voice of the soul came from inside the statue.
"Your Excellency's eyes are as bright as a torch, and you can see the clues. I really admire this old man!"
The voice was deep and hoarse, old and weak.
Ji Tianxing looked at the statue intently, and asked in a solemn tone in Zixiaoxing's language: "Zixiao Tianzun? Haven't you already fallen? You have left a remnant soul here?"
While speaking, he looked at the gray stone sculpture with deep eyes, nodded slightly and said: "You are just a true god, and you can leave a remnant soul, waiting for your rebirth in the future.
It seems to be the effect of this stone carving, the material of these gray stones is very special..."
Hearing his words, the remnant soul in the statue was stunned for a moment, before admiring: "Your Excellency has good eyesight, such insight is extraordinary, it doesn't seem like a real god.
The old man is very curious, what is your origin?
Can they join hands with Jin Peng to kill Marshal Zhengnan and save the entire Zixiao Star? "
The remnant soul's words undoubtedly confirmed his identity, and it was the Zixiao Tianzun who had long since fallen.
Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter who I am, since you already know what happened outside, you should understand that I came here with no malice.
I'm also curious, how did you know what happened recently when you died ten years ago?
The remnant soul of Zixiao Tianzun sighed in a desolate tone, and explained: "Since your Excellency is Zixiaoxing's benefactor, then I don't have to hide it, I will tell you the truth.
This place is the Requiem Hall.
As early as in ancient times, the previous Zixiao Tianzun discovered this secret place in the core of the stars.
Therefore, he transformed this secret place into a cave and named it Zixiao Cave.
Later, he built this Zixiao Shrine with his own hands..."