Chapter 1784: Amazing identity! The avatar of the Lord of Hun Meng!

Chapter 1784: Amazing identity! The avatar of the Lord of Hun Meng!

   Chapter 1784 Amazing identity! The avatar of the Lord of Hun Meng!

   Zhang Lu was not surprised at all at the will of the Heavenly Tomb to see that he was a clone of Hunmeng.

Although the technique of incarnation outside the body was taught to Zhang Yu by Yuan Qing, the original source was Sun Meng, and Sun Meng learned it from the tomb of the sky. However, only Sun Meng has truly mastered the essence of the technique of incarnation outside the body. Meng and Zhang Yu, Yuan Qing is more like a medium of communication, and even Sun Meng is not considered to have truly mastered the art of incarnation outside the body, and cannot construct a avatar.

   "You are the will of the Heavenly Tomb?" Zhang Lu was on guard, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

   Heavenly Tomb's body is very blurred, and he can't see his face, but he can vaguely see the human form.

Hearing Zhang Lu's words, Heavenly Tomb smiled slightly: "Relax, if I really wanted to touch you, you would have fallen long ago, and you will never live now." His words were very calm, but he had a strong self-confidence. Like a bluff.

After a pause, the Will of the Heavenly Tomb answered Zhang Lu's question: "The Heavenly Tomb is the name given by those who control the chaos. As for the Will of the Heavenly Tomb, those who control the chaos did call me that. However, compared to the Will of the Heavenly Tomb, , I prefer the name 'Tianling'. You can call me...Tianling."

   It is obviously not happy with the name "Will of the Heavenly Tomb".

   "Heavenly Spirit?" Zhang Lu thought thoughtfully, "What is your relationship with the Lord of Hunmeng?"

The Heavenly Tomb can be called the tomb of the Lord of Hunmeng, and the will of the Heavenly Tomb, or the Heavenly Spirit, can manipulate the Qi of the entire Hunmeng tomb of the dead, and it is the master of the Heavenly Tomb. It has nothing to do with the Lord of Hunmeng. , Zhang Lu can't believe it.

   Of course, the premise of all of this is... the Lord of Hunmen really exists.

   "Haha." Tianling laughed, "I knew you would definitely ask this question."

   Zhang Lu frowned: "What's so funny?"

  Tianling said: "What is the relationship between me and the Lord of Hunmeng, I will tell you later. But you, dare to enter the ancestral temple with me?"

   "Do you think I'm stupid?" Zhang Lu glanced at the ancestral temple, where the aura of the dead tomb was enough to engulf his consciousness in an instant.

"It turns out that you are afraid of the energy of life." Tianling smiled slightly, but he didn't see any movement. The madly raging tomb of death in the ancestral temple quickly gathered, and poured into its body frantically, just a few breaths , the ancestral temple will no longer feel the existence of the tomb of death, as if it had never appeared from beginning to end.

   Without waiting for Zhang Lu to speak, Tianling turned around and walked towards the temple gate of the ancestral temple: "If you want to know the truth about the tomb of heaven, just follow me."

   Zhang Lu was puzzled: "The energy of life?"

Isn't    the spirit of the dead grave?

   shook his head, Zhang Lu returned to his senses, glanced at the puppets of the heavenly tomb lined up neatly on both sides, took a deep breath, and walked directly to the temple gate. In three or two steps, he crossed the temple gate and entered the interior of the ancestral temple.

  Tianling seemed to be certain that Zhang Lu would follow, and walked ahead in a hurry, without any intention of stopping.

   Zhang Lu didn't know what kind of wine was sold in the Tianling gourd, so he followed Tianling while guarding. Although he knew that there might be danger, he had to take a risk in order to find out the truth of Tianling's tomb.

   What made Zhang Lu relieved was that the more than 30,000 Heavenly Tomb puppets, including those in the Ten Thousand Layers Realm, were standing outside the ancestral temple and did not follow.

After a while, Tianling came to the center of the ancestral temple, which is also the core of the entire celestial tomb. There was a blood-red beam of light. The beam of light seemed to connect the heaven and the earth. It is composed of the breath of the dead tomb.

  Tianling stopped beside the beam of light, looked at the beam of light, and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

Zhang Lu didn't speak, and for some reason, seeing this beam of light, he couldn't help but imagine the beam of light in the center of the huge stone platform in Hunmengtian. It gave him an inexplicable similarity, as if the two were essentially the same.

   Seeing that Zhang Lu didn't respond, Tianling didn't care, and continued: "This is the most important place in the tomb of the sky... the altar of Tianqi."

   "Apocalypse Altar?" Zhang Lu looked at Tianling suspiciously.

"The function of the Apocalypse Altar is to offer sacrifices to the heavens, with infinite creation, to enlighten the heavens to Nirvana." Tianling said slowly: "The entire heavenly tomb is actually a huge Apocalypse altar. This huge Apocalypse altar is composed of countless small altars. , medium, large and core altars. All the altars together form a complete apocalypse altar."

  Zhang Ludao: "What does this have to do with me?"

   Tianling said lightly: "Don't you want to know the truth of the tomb? This is the truth of the tomb."

"I don't understand."

"It doesn't matter, after listening to me, you will understand." Tianling seemed very patient, "The only meaning of the existence of the Apocalypse altar is to open the sky, with infinite creation, sacrifice to the sky, and recreate Nirvana. And the so-called 'Heaven' ', is the Lord of Hunmeng, the creator of Hunmeng, the supreme will."

   Zhang Lu's heart was shocked: "The Lord of Hunmeng?"

   This was the first time he heard about the existence of the Lord of Hunmeng in Tianling's mouth, and Tianling's words also completely confirmed the existence of the Lord of Hunmeng.

  The Lord of Hun Meng really exists, but he just fell for some reason.

"The will of the Lord of Hunmeng is the highest will of Hunmeng, and it is also the existence that supports Hunmeng. When the Lord of Hunmeng falls, Hunmeng has no support and begins to go to destruction. This is an inevitable result, except for Hunmeng. Lord, no one can change it." Tianling said indifferently: "In order to resurrect the Lord of Hunmeng, I have opened up this world and built this Apocalypse altar based on the will of the Lord of Hunmeng, which is the only resurrection. The method of the Lord of Hunmeng is also the only way to prevent the destruction of Hunmeng."

   "So...who are you?" Zhang Lu stared at Tianling with a burning gaze.

  Although Tianling's remarks can't see any flaws, it doesn't mean that Zhang Lu believes it so completely.

   The question that Zhang Lu is more concerned about now is, who is Tianling?

   What is the relationship between it and the Lord of Hunmeng?

   How did it know that the Lord of Hunmeng had fallen?

   "Me?" Although Tianling's face was blurred, he could vaguely see that he was smiling, "Actually, I am the same type of person as you."

   Zhang Lu was startled, but he didn't understand Tianling's words for a while.

   But Zhang Lu quickly reacted. He looked at Tianling in astonishment, a little unbelievable: "You are..."

"Haha! You guessed it right!" Although Zhang Lu didn't say the answer, Tianling seemed to know what he wanted to say, "I am the avatar of the Lord of Chaos! This avatar of the supreme will!" Speaking of which , he glanced at Zhang Lu, "But your deity is too weak, and you haven't fully stepped into the level of controlling Hunmeng, so, your Hunmeng clone, your strength is too weak and weak... so weak that it even gives us Hunmeng. Falling apart."

   Hearing Tianling reveal his identity, Zhang Lu was so shocked that he was speechless.

   Hun Meng clone!

   He never dreamed that the mysterious will of the heavenly tomb, the existence that countless people feared and feared, and the existence of the master in charge of the heavenly tomb, would turn out to be a shadowy clone!

   The Hunmeng clone of the Lord of Hunmeng!

  Zhang Lu had a lot of conjectures, but he never thought about it.

   "Since you are the avatar of the Lord of Hun Meng, what about the aura of the dead tomb?" Zhang Lu asked.

   "This is not the Qi of the Tomb of Death." Tian Ling corrected solemnly: "This is the Qi of Life!"

   "The breath of life?"

"When the deity fell, the whole Hunmeng underwent subtle changes, and I, as the only clone of the deity, also because of the deity's fall, the Hunmeng force in my body changed into the energy of life, I don't know why this happened. , but the result is like this." Tianling said calmly: "The energy of life has a strong erosive power. On the surface, it seems to represent death, giving people an unsettled feeling, but the extreme of death... is life! When life is When the Qi transforms to the extreme, it can subvert life and death and reveal its true power!"

"Even if the Muddy Ruler is invaded by the energy of life, even if he is severely injured, he can recover quickly with the help of the energy of life, and has almost inexhaustible combat power. Isn't this enough to reflect the energy of life? essence?"

   "On the surface, it represents death, but in fact, it represents life, reverse life and death, life and death, and no normality."

   "It is precisely because of this characteristic of the energy of life that it is possible to resurrect the deity, the Lord of Hunmeng."