Chapter 17 The Road to Heaven

"This was once the starting point of the road of the gods, and the gods embarked on the road to heaven and shone a galaxy, so..." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"So there are people who want to open the ancient path to heaven, so that they can step into the depths of the universe and seek higher creation. Han Dai took Qi Yan's words, "But since the ancestor Nuwa mended the sky, the prohibition of the heavens can be called perfect, almost unbreakable, and it is impossible to break through the sky, so a big man has spent almost ten years cultivating a ten thousand spirit body, hoping that the ten thousand spirit body can pull the blood of the ancient gods and rush away the traces of mending the sky, so as to reopen the path to the sky." ”

"Nuwa mends the sky?" Zhu'er was surprised, it turned out that the ancient legend was true.

Han Dai smiled, dimples appeared, very charming: "The so-called heaven is just a prohibition of the heavens, back then, the ancestor of our clan, Nuwa, refining the five-colored divine stone, to complete the incomplete corner of the prohibition of the heavens, so that this piece of heaven and earth has the most flawless defense, preventing the coveting of powerful creatures in the outer lands, but at the same time, it also cut off the return of some foreign creatures." ”

"So some days are short, and the heart is like an arrow, so I pin my hopes on this ten thousand spirits..."

"All souls!" Zhu'er shuddered. Isn't it the perfection of all souls and the entry of all souls into the body?

"Impossible!" Zhu'er roared, if even Xiao Xin lied to him, he would have nothing in this world, only hate, monstrous hatred. He held back his tears, and had the desolation of Dabao's grief and indignation at that time, and the desolation of going to heaven alone.

Looking back suddenly, the young man was alone, the sky was blue, the earth was vast, and he didn't know where his home was?

He is homesick, uses spiritism, and traces the past:

Shu Mountain, the mountains stretch, there is an ancient Zhuang Louque Palace, resplendent and brilliant, the voice of the people is boiling, the owner of the village is happy to have a son, relatives and friends congratulate each other, it is not lively.

In the blink of an eye, the couple and their beloved son traveled thousands of miles to the Central Plains to pay homage to a great power of the human race, but the great power was chased and killed by the enemy, and was already seriously injured, and desperately threw the child in his hand at the two: "Brother, please protect a little blood of our clan." ”

The enemy was too strong, the couple fled with their two sons, they entered Songshan, but they were caught up, and the enemy turned into the main body, a silver-scaled horned python, and spat out: "Let go of the child, let your family leave." ”

"Daddy!" a child was thrown out, he screamed miserably, his right hand was bitten off by a horned python, he was drenched in blood, his big bright eyes were open, innocent and helpless, and he shed strings of crystal tears...

In Songshan Shaolin Temple, children grew up under the care of the old monk Fakong. At first, the horned python did not kill him immediately, but after biting off his right hand, he hung him on a pine branch on the cliff. He cried and cried, and he cried out that his voice was hoarse. Finally, Fakong arrived, pronounced the Buddha's trumpet, and said: "Donor, it's been three days, your grievances should be gone! This kid's life should not be extinguished, and the old man will take him away." "Let's go!" the horned python powerhouse sighed, "When he grows up, if he wants revenge, he can go to the Kunlun Silver Python Clan to find me." ”

The child is very sensible and obedient, but it is a pity that one of his right hands is gone shoulder to shoulder, which is regrettable. When the child was four years old, a generation of famous monks passed away, and the child cried into a tearful person, and his heart ached.

After Fakong went, no one loved him anymore, and the huge Shaolin Temple, he seemed to be a little redundant, and the child quietly left that night. But he was lost and couldn't find his way out in a forest. He was hungry and hungry, and saw that there were black stone steps not far away, and he did not know how high and how long, and he climbed and climbed, and saw a hand on an altar, and that hand flew and fused with his right shoulder, and the blood was connected, and it was no different from his own hand.

However, he saw a young girl, lying on the ground, with bloody wounds on her shoulders and back, as if she was badly wounded, and was unconscious.

"Wake up!" he nudged the girl gently, but to no avail.

He was helpless, and refused to leave alone, waiting silently. He combed the girl's hair and wiped the dirt off her face. That face is beautiful enough to be peerless, comparable to the Nine Heavens Fairy, somehow, the child's heart suddenly tingled, like seeing someone who he wanted to see for several lifetimes. At that moment, his tears slipped down, bit by bit, crystal bright, shining brightly.

His hands were immature, innocently caressing the girl's face, at that moment, he was confused, belatedly, and walked into an endless ocean of golden and silver waves, where there was a woman like a fairy, with slightly closed eyes, white cheeks, picturesque eyebrows, and moist lips, she was full of divine breath, like the holy lotus of the divine pool, which could only be viewed from afar, and could not be desecrated. She looked exactly like the girl, wrapped in a halo of light, and rose and fell on the golden and silver waves.

"I'm late!" he muttered to himself, feeling as if he had suddenly become a mature young man, and stepped out and came directly to the woman who looked like a fairy, he stretched out his hand and gently tapped the halo, and the woman in the halo seemed to wake up and burst out with a shocking momentum...

The girl woke up, her beautiful eyes were smiling, but she was extremely surprised in her heart, just now this little guy actually broke into her heart and awakened the sealed herself, otherwise she would definitely fall here, she was very surprised, staring for a long time. There is a feeling that is very strange, as if I have seen a long-lost relative, as if I have met in three lives and three lives. She said, "What's your name?"

The child shook his head.

"You love to cry so much, the tears are golden, just call Zhu'er!"

"Hmm!" the child nodded, "what about you?"

The girl also shook her head.

"It's called Xiao Xin!" said the child.

"Xiao Xin..."Zhu'er's seven orifices were bleeding, and many parts of her body had cracked, as if they were about to explode at any time. This is the consequence of the vain use of spiritism, blood spread out along the rift, and even the god's battle suit was infiltrated, this battle suit is very magical, it actually blends with flesh and blood, and outsiders can't see it at all. But Zhu'er is in a bad state, and there is a possibility that he will fall because his injuries are getting worse, and it is very bad.

However, the Xuanpeng clan began to shout, Peng Wanjian, a young man with golden wings on his back, very gloomy and cold, his steps trembled, and he seemed to be walking leisurely, every step he took, there were tens of thousands of feet under his feet. "The little baby of the Terrans comes out and destroys you with one hand. "He is cold-blooded, cold-blooded and ruthless as a strong man should have.

"Peng Wanjian, Zhu'er is like this, you want to beat me to accompany you. Yun Qian stepped out, and there was nothing, forcing into Peng Wanjian.

"I can too!" Gongsun shot the sun out, side by side with Yun Qian, the peerless pride of the two ancient clans was like two rounds of divine sun, and the light was dazzling.

"Brother Yunqian and Brother Gongsun asked me to come. Zhu'er's condition tended to deteriorate further, but at this time, the golden skeletons in his spiritual consciousness sea appeared, and symbols appeared one by one, nourishing and repairing his injuries, and the fragments of the spirit mark law deposited in his body also recovered, melting into the flesh and blood of his body. His injuries were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the symbols on the golden skull fused with him, making him more and more aura, transcendent in red dust.

Zhu'er also took a step, and before he stepped out, there was a wind and clouds, and the cloud technique of the true transmission of the unicorn was comparable to the law of the gods. He held the unicorn spear in his hand, and he stood high in the air, the tip of the spear reached Peng Wanjian: "Come on, you shouting flat-haired beast." ”

"Young people, pay attention to your words. Before Peng Wanjian could speak, a falling crane jumped out, its feathers were gray and white, and its huge wings were lightly fanned, and it was like an overwhelming wind.

Zhu'er is strong, he has a 'god suit', which can block any blow from the gods, and is not afraid of falling cranes. His unicorn spear was powerful, bursting out with a spear intent, as if it wanted to extinguish the blue sky, making the falling crane tremble.

"Collapse!"

The gun intent poured into the body of the Falling Sky Crane, and he exploded in an instant, blood and flesh splattered, and a powerful creature died in an instant.

"You're very good!" Peng Wanjian was ruthless, his face was pale, Luo Tianhe was one of his powerful subordinates, and as for the shot, it was also his secret instructions.

He soared into the sky, his golden wings flapping, and a pair of claws as cold as black iron appeared in the void, covering half of the sky and tearing through space.

Zhu'er evolved the unicorn marksmanship, to the yang to the rigid, affecting the sun's essence fire, and colliding with the black claw.

The two fought fiercely, and the Xuanpeng clan's divine power was vividly exerted in the hands of Peng Wanjian, and he was proud of the domains and was one of the top ten young people. His claws and golden wings are all sharp weapons for attacking, and they can all shatter mountains and split mountains. Zhu'er is even more brave, he has the unicorn method, which is comparable to divine art, and he is even equal to Peng Wanjian.

Peng Wan sword feathers turned into ten thousand swords, and the golden glow filled the sky, like a golden ocean against the trend, overwhelming the sky, with the will of cold slaughter, vowing to harvest everything.

"Roar!"

Pearl'er uses the unicorn roar, and at the same time, the unicorn remnant spirit in the unicorn gun roars out, merging with Zhu'er's roar. The roar shattered ten thousand swords, and after all, it was Yu Ling who turned into a feather and was swept back by the ripples of the sound waves.

"Dapeng swallows the sky!" Peng Wanjian shouted, he showed the Peng clan's forbidden supernatural powers.

'Dapeng Devouring the Sky' has been shown to the extreme, which can swallow thousands of living beings, and it has hurt the harmony of the heavens and has always been listed as a taboo.

"Actually forced Peng Wanjian to this step. Someone was surprised.

Even a few old monsters of the Xuanpeng clan also had solemn faces, 'Dapeng Devouring the Sky' is already the limit of Peng Wanjian, if they don't win again, I'm afraid that their flying skills will really be given away.

Peng Wanjian showed its body, like a mountain, with a bird's beak open for thousands of zhang, as deep as a bottomless abyss, as if even the sky was about to swallow it. A black vortex plunders wildly, crushing and swallowing all the clouds in the sky...

All living beings lost their color, and even some weak creatures were directly swept into the huge mouth, their bodies shattered, and they turned into blood and food.

Zhu'er also changed color, 'Dapeng Devouring the Sky' is the strongest method of the Xuanpeng clan, and it has destroyed a domain of creatures, and the power is unimaginable. When he couldn't do anything, he thought a lot, 'Gathering Spirit Ding', Xiao Xin's natal magic weapon, and even using the Tengyun technique to escape, but it was not in line with his original intention, he wanted to defeat Peng Wanjian with the strongest attitude.

"Can it be like this!" A flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, and behind him, Taiji and the 8864 hexagrams of heaven and earth elephant Dao diagram rose, the yin and yang fish rotated, and the sixty-four hexagrams created the reincarnation of the elephant of heaven and earth, until the thirty hexagrams were separated.

"What is he doing?" Han Dai was annoyed, and almost burst out with a foul word.

'Elephant Jue' is Qi Yan's practice, and she has the most right to speak, but she is also confused, and said: "What is the use of the sixty-four hexagrams of heaven and earth elephants opening thirty hexagrams?"

But on Zhu'er's road map, the Taiji Yin and Yang Fish actually emitted a shocking hexagram in the rotation, which is very strange and amazing.

"Taiji turns thunder, elephants turn fire. Qi Yan was so surprised that the boss with his mouth open, completely lost the image of a cold jade girl.

"Wen Wang Yili evolved gossip and became an elephant with sixty-four hexagrams in the Book of Changes, and he didn't expect to achieve such magical powers, which is really amazing. "Gongsun Sheri Dao, he was originally from the ancient Fuxi clan, and the gossip was the first from the human emperor Fuxi the Great, but he had no achievements.

"The Forbidden Realm of Spirits is opened!"

Zhu'er drank lowly, and the forbidden force of his right hand created a forbidden area, and the Dao map behind him flew out violently, smashing into the black vortex of the 'Dapeng Devouring the Sky', at that moment, he used the cloud technique and disappeared in an instant.

"Boom, boom!"

Daotu exploded, the scorching fire burned half of the sky, the golden feather Ling saw the fire, Peng Wanjian howled miserably, half of his beak had been blown up, and the fire of the elephant in heaven and earth turned into real fire, and he was about to be burned. In fact, no one knows, Zhu'er gently attached a cluster of unicorn fire to the Dao map, the unicorn was originally a fire divine beast, how could there be no unicorn fire source on his unicorn gun?

"Ahh

Peng Wanjian looked up to the sky for a long time, and his body feathers were burned clean, fortunately, the demon king in the clan made a move, otherwise he would definitely die. Once upon a time, the top ten young people fell into such an end, which made him embarrassed.

"Zhu'er, this kid, why is it so careless, he burned other people's beautiful feathers clean, how can he mix up in the future!" Yun Qian smiled, his heart was really happy, the alien race has been too arrogant in recent years, and it should be properly beaten.

"Boy, I'm going to tear you up!" This roar shook the heavens, and even the Heaven Sealing Prohibition was buzzing.

Finally, there is a demon king powerhouse who can't help but make a move,