Chapter 7: Immeasurable Magical Powers, Infinite Compassion?
Buzhou Mountain, Yujing Mountain.
When the Hongjun Dao people had a slight change in the will of the Great Dao, they noticed that something was wrong.
He held up the Creation Jade Plate in one hand and began to calculate, but after a while, he still got nothing.
You must know that in charge of the Creation Jade Disk, his authority is not high, and his supernatural powers are not strong, but he still has nothing to gain.
But many times, it can't be calculated, and the answer often comes out naturally.
Hongjun Daoist made a lightning move, directly put the strange stone into his sleeve, and at the same time put away the dragon's head crutch.
"Boom!!"
On Yujing Mountain, a huge foot fell from the sky, this foot is the manifestation of supernatural powers, almost enveloping most of Yujing Mountain, carrying majestic power and endless qi waves, and suddenly stepped on the mountain.
After only supporting it for less than a second, the Yujing Mountain Sealing Array collapsed violently, and the violent air waves swept through Yujing Mountain with a howling wind.
"Hongjun, I'll settle accounts with you later!" The voice quickly faded away, leaving only the broken Taoist temple in front of Hongjun's helpless face, with a faint sense of relaxation in his expression.
After all, he seems to underestimate the control of the hybrid powerhouse over himself.
Outside the valley, Bai Ze, Zhedan, Nightmare, and Qishan sat cross-legged on the ground, waiting quietly.
"It's coming. Bai Ze said this, and the four of them got up together, Bai Ze was more sensitive to the sense of heaven, and they knew it.
As soon as the four of them got up, they saw that the forbidden formation behind them had broken in response, and a person with a white background star official cloud pattern suit and purple crown and hair was facing away from them, looking in the valley.
Feeling the suffocating cold air pressure on the demon lord's body, the three gods and demons were all terrified.
Qishan is also worried, he has a shadow in his heart for a long time in Aoba.
Ye Ang didn't pay too much attention to them, and said lightly, "You guys stay outside." ”
"Yes!" the four replied in a low voice.
Ye Ang walked slowly into the valley, his pace was not fast, but each step was far away.
He cultivated into a mixed element, the inside and outside are the same, and now his supernatural powers are self-revealed, and he follows his words, so he naturally walked to the front of the Freedom Heart Palace and the Doumu Dao Palace with random steps.
I don't know how many years the valley has been locked down, and a thick layer of dust has accumulated on the ground.
The outer formations of the Doumu Dao Palace and the Freedom Heart Palace were also closed by Doumu Yuanjun, and they were covered with a thick layer of dust, and even the walls of the Freedom Heart Palace turned from white to gray, and the layers of stars and jade tiles became as black as ink. Moss and grass can be seen growing on it.
The clouds in the sky were shrouded, and a little sunlight shone through, sprinkling on the upper part of the Heart Palace, making it seem that this place, which had been separated from the world for a long time, seemed to have really been forgotten by the world.
"The flood is noisy everywhere, but you have chosen a good place. Ye Ang said to himself, turned around and slowly stepped into the void, and came to the top of the Doumu Dao Palace.
Standing on the edge of the Dao Palace tile, stepping on the thick dust, Ye Ang didn't care at all, the rules of heaven and earth are infinitely strong, although he can't go against the long river of time, but it is not a problem to extract a few fragments between the time and read them.
The scene of tens of billions of years is rapidly changing in front of Ye Ang's eyes.
He looked very seriously, without the slightest anger or other emotion, he had already vented, and there was no point in coming again.
After reading it again, Ye Ang was silent for a moment and watched it again,......
After watching it three times, he suddenly scolded in a low voice, "Silly woman, woman's kindness!"
He put away the supernatural power of looking back on the time, and went straight to the door of the second floor of the Freedom Heart Palace.
The ban that had been sealed for hundreds of millions of years slowly opened, and the door of the second floor opened automatically.
"Crunch Squeak......"
The voice seemed to move the years, so that the comfortable heart palace that had been silent for hundreds of millions of years finally woke up a little.
As soon as the door opened, he saw the three children kneeling on the ground.
"Disciple Yaoqiong, I have seen Shizun. ”
"Xiao Yang went back to see Uncle Aoba. ”
"Roaring ......"
Ye Ang looked at the three sensible little guys, and felt a little distressed, letting them be mentally tortured and suppressed for hundreds of millions of years, but the three little guys were not yet "adults", and couldn't help but say, "Get up, there is no need to make this big gift." ”
"Master, the disciple is ashamed. ”
Yaoqiong didn't move, and Xiao Yang Hui and Devouring Qiang didn't move.
Ye Ang took two steps forward, helped Yaoqiong up with one hand, lifted Xiao Yang back and put it on the back of the devouring calf with the other, patted the latter's head with his hand, and motioned for it to get up.
"Heaven and earth have their own choices, and they are not something you can control, and they have nothing to do with you. Seeing that the little apprentice was still blaming himself, he couldn't help but lower his voice and admonished, "Yaoqiong, you have to remember your identity and responsibilities as the eldest disciple of the Heart Palace, it should be your responsibility, you have to resist, it is not your responsibility, don't go to the big package." ”
"Remember. ”
Ignoring Xiao Yang Hui, who was looking for him in the rear, Ye Ang slowly walked to the center of the hall and looked up for a long time, with a slight smile on his face.
"Yaoqiong. ”
"The disciple is here!"
"After this incident, you will take Yang Hui and Devouring Xuan to travel through the Flood Wilderness, your cultivation has just broken through to the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and you need to consolidate it. ”
"The disciple was able to break through to the middle stage of the quasi-sainthood, and he also relied on the preaching of the master. ”
Ye Ang looked at the wall quietly and hummed softly, it was a huge picture scroll, and it could be seen that although the painter's skills were extremely exquisite, he couldn't hide the slightly immature atmosphere in it.
On the screen, the stars are shining, and a congenital god with a dragon head and a dragon body is dancing with teeth and claws.
In front of its forehead, a female deity in fluttering clothes stretched out a finger and lightly touched the former's forehead.
In the upper left corner of the picture, there is a fire spirit that shines brightly, making the goddess's face unclear.
It's just that she looked at the former's gaze and slightly revealed a little - compassion!!
"Immeasurable supernatural powers, infinite compassion?" Ye Ang laughed angrily, "Silly woman!"
"Master?" Yaoqiong was puzzled.
"The candle dragon is not dead. Ye Ang explained casually, with an indescribable coldness in his tone.
"But, that's not ......" Yaoqiong was a little puzzled.
Ye Ang put his hands behind his back and said lightly, "It's the chaos gods and demons who died, what happened to Guan Candle Dragon, this guy is a blessing in disguise." ”
"So, Yaoqiong, you have to remember that you must not be so soft-hearted as your master. Ye Ang taught the little apprentice seriously, "She is soft-hearted this time, but it makes me feel uneasy and aggrieved, if you dare to do this, I will expel you from the school, so as not to annoy me." "You can't find Yuanjun to be angry, so he will warn the little apprentice.
"Master rest assured, the disciple will never let the master bother. The little apprentice looked at the master very seriously, and Xiao Yang listened silently on the side, and his little head kept nodding.
"It's just Master, is Shiniang still alive?" Yaoqiong pondered a little in her heart, and finally couldn't help asking.
Speaking of this, Ye Ang couldn't help but have a headache.
"I'm still alive. "If you really fall like this, where can you still speak calmly here.
However, the thought of the information that was roughly exchanged with the Great Dao still gave him an unusual headache.
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Chapter 7: Immeasurable Magical Powers, Infinite Compassion?