Chapter 1784： Amazing identity! The avatar of the Lord of Hun Meng! (1/2)

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."