Chapter 118: The Greatest Miracle in History

The 'Divine Order' kills souls and shoots souls, deriving strange rune chains, and the ancient gods are faintly heard chanting incantations. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info The rune divine chain is orderly, advancing layer by layer, like a net of heaven and earth, which makes people despair.

Ji Hanbing was trapped and encountered a serious crisis, and if he was not careful, the rune divine chain would make his soul scatter. He tried his best to think about countermeasures and sacrificed the star refining furnace without thinking, but the god's incantation went against the sky and buzzed, making him have a splitting headache, and the golden soul body seemed to be about to disintegrate and separate.

"Da Luo Tianzhang!"

The purple battle spirit slapped the Star Refining Furnace with one palm, and the Star Refining Furnace concave a deep palm print, collapsing dozens of mountain peaks, and debris flew everywhere. Ji Hanbing was knocked to pieces, his head was dizzy, and he staggered out of the star refining furnace, and the rune divine chain flew in, wanting to pierce his right shoulder, and unexpectedly hit his right arm, sparks burst out, like pure gold.

"Your hand is..."The purple battle soul was shocked, he had seen the divine power of that hand, so that the true body was destroyed, leaving some mutilated souls, this battle spirit was collected by the Nine Heavens Xuannu Department, and after endless years of cultivation, it became extremely powerful.

"The law is the world!" a pair of golden giant feet crushed the heavens and burst out, almost trampling the 'Divine Decree' under their feet. However, the purple god slapped the Great Luo Heavenly Palm, covering a domain, vast and powerful, Ji Hanbing was directly slapped away, fell to the ground, shattered a mountain, and raised dust in the sky.

His body was in tatters, torn apart in many places, and blood was bleeding red. What's worse is that the rune divine chain of the 'Divine Decree' and the divine incantation complement each other, and his soul body is dissipated with golden soul power, fluttering little by little, like golden fireworks.

"I will destroy you today!" the purple war spirit roared, the true body fell, and the little battle soul that still had a little bit of spiritual wisdom was still alive in this chessboard space that did not see the light of day, and he had already held back his resentment. Especially Ji Hanbing looks too similar to that person's ancestor Yi Xuan, and he is basically a person.

"You have violated the rules of the chessboard space!" Ji Han looked at him coldly, feeling that the soul power of the soul body was dissipating little by little, and it was possible that he was really going to fall here.

"You go and tell the Grim Reaper the rules!" The purple battle spirit approached, hideous and ferocious, although a remnant soul, it was extremely powerful, and the other party Ji Hanbing was more than enough.

"There was a man whom I used to hate very much, and that was my father, and there was a man whom I respected very much, and he was also my father. Ji Hanbing completely forgot the danger he was facing, and seemed to be muttering to himself.

"You..." The purple battle spirit approached, but he sensed the danger, and retreated, and in an instant he was already thousands of miles away, and his voice was still in place. "What's in your hand?"

"I wondered if one day I was gone, and maybe I would never come back, would there be any point in my hatred? So I forgave him and accepted the weapon he had developed for more than ten years. "Ji Hanbing's hand is covered with a barrel-like weapon, and on it are rows of polished and extremely smooth Yuan Magnets, which are the Yuan Magnetic Weapons developed by his father Ji Cangwu for ten years, and are derived from the weapon spectrum of the mysterious 'Shangcang' Star.

"The Light of Destruction!"

A beam of light is like a thunderbolt and a heavenly punishment, brighter than the sun, dazzling to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and even this light shoots through the chessboard space to the outside world, shocking everyone to know why.

"It's Xiaoice, he finally forgave me. There is a man hidden in the dark, his face is haggard, but it is difficult to hide the heroic spirit of the past, with tears in his eyes at this time, he thought that he would not be forgiven by the child in this life. His mistake was so great that he saw his white-haired wife who had no face overnight, suppressed the pain in his heart, and devoted himself to the development of Yuan Magnetic weapons, and finally succeeded in ten years, but he was eroded by Yuan Magnetism, and his life will be short. He said sadly, "Child, whenever you use the Yuan Magnetic Weapon, it is like a father by your side, I wish you a safe life." Farewell, my beloved child, please forgive my father for not saying goodbye. ”

His figure disappeared in the vast forest of Shu Mountain, so far, a generation of peerless beautiful men, the young sect master of the 'Tianfu Sect' who was loved by countless girls, Ji Cangwu, disappeared, and his son Ji Hanbing has deduced the peak glory of an era and created a shocking legend.

The light penetrated every place on the creation chessboard, illuminating every place, and finally the purple battle soul had nothing to hide, and was swept away by the light, a wisp of spiritual wisdom was extinguished, and the entire soul body collapsed. At that moment, the monstrous purple torrent poured down like a heavenly river, pouring down, annihilating a mountain col and converging into a lake of soul power...

Ji Hanbing stood in the lake, letting the purple soul power pour into the soul body, continuously nourishing and changing his soul body, day by day, his soul body gradually changed color, from pale gold to gold, and finally fixed to gold.

"I'm Lingzong!" Ji Hanbing stood on the top of the giant mountain, shouting loudly, suddenly a few golden tears spilled, and there was an inexplicable stinging pain in his heart, and he felt that someone close to him had left. He walked towards the exit of the chessboard space, only to see that the machine spirit was already waiting there.

"You have created the greatest miracle in the history of cultivation, the sixteen-year-old Spirit Sect, unprecedented. Does the boy know who I am?" the machine spirit was shocked, but asked a strange question, "Do you know the Four Ancient Sages?"

"Qinqi, calligraphy and painting!" How could Ji Hanbing not know that Qin Sheng Wuyin had a great favor to him, and he also fell because of his great war.

"Silence, creation, heavenly performance, Tai Chi. The machine spirit mysteriously said a secret that can be said to be earth-shattering, "Our four saints are all instrument spirits of four magic weapons, and they were only refined into human forms by chance, but they were injured by the ancient divine battle, and even almost dispersed their spiritual wisdom, and finally had to go their separate ways." Wuyin's whereabouts are unknown, Tianyan and I fell into the hands of the Nine Heavens Xuannu Department, and Taiji fell into the Daomen. ”

"You mean, you are the ancient chess saint who created the Huahua, and that military book is the book of the sage Tianyan, and the Taoist Taiji diagram is the painting of the holy Taiji. Then, that silent predecessor is the stone qin coffin?" Ji Hanbing was excited, the ancients only knew that there were four saints, but few people knew their origins, he stepped forward to worship, wanting to seek a way of rebirth for the qin saint Wuyin, "Ask the seniors to save the silent seniors." ”

"It's you, not us, who can save me. After listening to Ji Hanbing's narration, the chess saint shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect that your eldest brother values you so much, although he is not a successor, but he has higher hopes than a successor, or not, today I will pass on your way of creation, and Tianyan will also pass on the art of Tianyan to you, and when you meet my fourth brother in Yuxu Peak in the future, you will naturally get the way of Taiji..."

The chess saint was in tears, and he lost the news of his eldest brother for many years, but what he heard was bad news. With a wave of his hand, countless symbols flowed into Ji Hanbing's body. For the sake of creation, he controls the chessboard, has the meaning of directing the world and controlling all living beings, this is the road to the sky, Ji Hanbing couldn't realize the true meaning for a while.

Outside, the bamboo slip book in Ruochun's hand trembled, and suddenly a phantom flashed, like a scholar, gentle and elegant, holding a folding fan, flashing into the creation chessboard and disappearing.

"..."If the spring is shocked, how many years have you held this military book, and you have never seen the spirit of the book appear, what happened today?"

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that the graffiti I left on the chessboard was actually..."The scholar appeared in front of Ji Hanbing with a smile, and wanted to say something, but when he saw Ji Hanbing, he almost dropped the folding fan in his hand to the ground, and said in a trembling voice, "Human ancestor Yi Xuan!"

"Everything has its own certainty, you can't count it, third brother. "The chess saint complained, it's really Yi Xuan, and he will stand here, that is the existence of heaven and earth killing.

"Tianyan has been lazy and unenterprising in recent years, and the second brother has taught him a lesson. "Shu Shengtian stood respectfully beside the chess saint, like a child who had done something wrong.

"He is already a Spirit Sect, I want to give him a big gift, you pass on his Heavenly Evolution Technique, and give him the strongest luck. The chess master commanded.

Shusheng responded to the order, and with a wave of the folding fan, characters immediately flowed into Ji Hanbing's body, but as soon as he pinched his fingers and evolved, his face immediately changed greatly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Why is this happening? Your future is gone." You are a rebel, someone has reborn you and helped you to take over a lifetime of creation, this person must love you very much..."

Ji Hanbing's face was pale, he had heard more than once that he was a rebel, could it be that he really died once, and someone used anti-heaven means to reincarnate him, so who is this person?

"This person is so profound!" "The scholar wanted to calculate the origin of that person, but as soon as he touched a little bit, he was seriously injured, and his spirit almost collapsed, "Since ancient times, the dignity of emperors cannot be desecrated, young man, what is your origin, worthy of that person's doing." ”

"Okay! Born against the sky, take over the first life, young man, our four saints will help you on the road to ask the sky, and in the future you will become an immortal, surpass the extreme, and help us transcend the first life. "Qi Shengdao, he has high expectations for Ji Hanbing, and deliberately diverts the topic of the book saint.

Ji Hanbing was groggy, his mood was extremely low, he didn't understand what was going on in him, he hoped that Xiao Xin was by his side, and the omnipotent Xiao Xin must know the whole story. It's a pity that the Yiren are gone, and there is no news at all. He didn't even know how he got out of the chessboard space, but he vaguely remembered what the two ancient saints had asked him to do.

His tears are golden, stunned everyone, legend has no tears for the emperor, if there are tears, it is golden, is Ji Hanbing an emperor, or is it the reincarnation of an emperor, in Hongchen to go in this life. Since Nuwa mended the heavens, the heavens have been perfect, and it is difficult for anyone to preach the sacred, and an emperor who is above the sacreds will definitely turn the world upside down.

"Xiaoice, what's wrong with you?" Yue Fengxia took Ji Hanbing into her arms, mother and son connected their hearts, and felt the pain from the soul in Ji Hanbing's heart.

"Xiao Xin... I, I feel as if she is gone forever, my heart hurts!" Ji Hanbing is already a spirit sect, and his spiritual sense has reached a realm, and the moment his soul body returns to his body, he feels a sense of sadness, which belongs to Xiao Xin's breath.

Suddenly, the void behind him cracked, the boundless starry sky was deep, the stars were shining, endless meteor showers, nine golden dragons circled, and the high-pitched dragon chant shook the heavens and the earth...

"This vision!" Xuan'er's beautiful eyes stared, her beautiful face was full of surprise, however, she still reacted from the surprise, only to see a corner of the sky collapse, and an irresistible heavenly power surged from the depths of the universe. She was shocked, "This is the Nine Heavens Realm Descending Tribulation, Xiaoice, what did you do?"

"Everyone withdraws from Shushan, opens the world of salvation, and takes in all the civilians of the mortal world. "The 'primordial' existence of Shushan, which had been silent, suddenly spread the sound of the entire Shushan. "Ji Hanbing, if you can survive this catastrophe, leave Shushan immediately. ”

"Thief God, I will never die with you. "Ji Hanbing stands proudly, since he really died once, no matter how big the catastrophe is, it is just a death, so why be afraid. He comforted his mother and Ji Chuyi, Xiao Ke'er hugged him tightly, crying and choking, causing everyone in Fengjian Villa to cry.

"The Nine Heavens Realm Descending Tribulation, this is a calamity against the peerless demon and the Great Demon, how could it fall on Xiaoice Bing's body. Even Yang Ying of the Queen Mother of the West family felt that God was unfair.

"That lord didn't deduce the Nine Heavens Realm's calamity!" muttered to himself, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the Western Heavenly Realm, the Buddha of the West sat on the Twelve Lotus Terrace, suddenly his heart moved slightly, he opened his eyes, shot the Buddha's light, broke the root, and said: "The old man was robbed, and this seat will give you a thing to avoid the catastrophe of all sentient beings." Venerable Guanyin, you will send the purple gold bowl of this seat to the Tang Dynasty, my old man is in trouble, if he escapes, you come back, if he is gone, you will take back the ashes in this seat..."

"My Buddha, since it has been extinguished, what is the use of the ashes?" asked Guanyin Bodhisattva puzzled.

"My old man, after the ninth Nirvana, the spirit was born in heaven and earth, and a pinch of ash can return against the sky after thousands of years of warmth!"