Chapter 52: Sealing the Zen (II)

On Ji Mountain, Ling Heng resolutely moved forward with a sword in his hand. While Ling Yue and the others followed closely behind Ling Heng, they were silent.

It's not so much an uphill road as a summit road. The people at the foot of the mountain can also feel the pride and ambition in Ling Heng's heart at this moment.

One step at a time, one step at a time. Ling Heng's gaze was always looking at the highest part of Ji Mountain, which was his destination.

The steps of the mountain road had been cut extremely neatly by the armor soldiers, but the steps were still dusty, staining Ling Heng's trouser legs.

Ling Heng naturally didn't stick to such a small section, his eyes were firm, his sword was in his hand, and he still stepped forward slowly.

Until the sun rose to the middle of the sky, Ling Heng finally climbed to the rooftop set up on the top of Jishan Mountain.

At this moment, Ling Heng stood in the center of the rooftop, looking out from afar, looking at the clouds and clouds, and looking at the vast mountains. admired for a while: "The good wind relies on its strength to send me to the clouds." ”

The ceremonial officer stepped forward and bowed and said, "Your Majesty, it's time to start." ”

Ling Heng restrained the pride in his heart and nodded lightly.

The ceremonial officer trotted to the side and whispered a few words to the armor soldier beside him.

Soon, I saw a soldier carrying five animals walking slowly.

After placing the five animals on the altar, Ling Heng turned to the ceremonial officer and nodded.

When the ceremonial officer received Ling Heng's instructions, he stood up and shouted loudly: "The sky is tolerant, all things are good, and the world is protected." Now with five animals to give back, report the work of heaven. ”

After the official said, there was a storm for a while, and it seemed that the heavens were beautiful.

"Kneel!"

Everyone knelt down again, sealing the Zen sacrifice to the ground.

"Bye!"

"Bye-bye!"

"Three bows!"

"Up!"

After everyone got up, the ceremonial officer trotted over again and presented Ling Heng with a holy call.

Ling Heng took the holy call and nodded, waiting for the official to leave again before opening it.

"In ancient times, there were sages who sealed the world of Zen and reported their merits and moved to the heavens. Today, although Heng is not as good as the ancient sages, he is also willing to sacrifice his life for the rest of the world. Hereby write to inform heaven and earth, and hope that heaven and earth will protect it. ”

With that, Ling Heng threw the Holy Summoning in his hand into the Ding in front of him. The fire in the Ding was so strong that it instantly engulfed the Holy Call. The sky was stormy.

"Monument!"

Ling Heng shouted, and his voice shook all directions. The word "stele" is constantly echoed in the empty valley.

In a moment, several armor soldiers came carrying a stone stele. The staggering steps can be seen the heaviness of the stele.

After slowly arriving in front of Ling Heng, the tablet was placed, and the entire rooftop shook the moment it landed.

"Keng~"

Ling Heng pulled out the sword in his hand, and at this moment, the sword body was trembling and humming.

Ling Heng slashed towards the stone tablet with his sword, and the sword touched the stone, and it was full of light for a while.

Suddenly, the sky was stormy and cloudy.

"Today"

On the stele, a word is engraved, and the sky is lightning and thunder.

Ling Heng gritted his teeth and carved the words "Sealed Zen" again and again, and cold sweat was already breaking out on his forehead.

When Ling Heng was about to engrave again, thunder and lightning suddenly fell from the sky, attacking the rooftop around. For a while, the fire was blazing, and the sky was furious.

Ling Heng didn't care about it, and still carved the word "ask".

The pouring rain, lightning and thunder are like hell on earth.

Ling Heng gritted his teeth and stubbornly carved the word "Tian".

Suddenly, a cloud of fire fell from the sky, heading straight for the rooftop.

Several figures suddenly appeared around Ling Heng, with a long aura, and it could be seen that they were all innate masters.

Several people surrounded Ling Heng in the middle, vigilantly looking around.

Ling Heng carved the word "earth" again, and the earth shook with it.

The roar of "buzzing" was deafening.

At the foot of Jishan Mountain, Yun Shu's center of gravity suddenly became unstable and almost fell to the ground.

The Jun evil eye on the side was quick, and he hurriedly hugged Yun Shu.

At this moment, Yun Shu couldn't care about being ashamed in Jun Xie's arms, but he was staring blankly at this apocalyptic scene.

When the ground moved, Yi Feng hurriedly stabilized his body, but his eyes were looking at Jun Xie, full of puzzlement.

Jun Xie naturally knew Yi Feng's doubts, and said, "I don't know much about Feng Zen. It is only known that the ancient sage Ming Jun sealed the heavens and descended auspicious rui, so it may be that the merits of Emperor Xia are not enough to move the heavens, or this is the test of the heavens. ”

Yi Feng nodded, indicating that he had understood. But looking at the apocalyptic scene in front of me, my heart still couldn't help but tremble.

After seeing Yi Feng nodding, Jun Xie didn't say anything more. In fact, there is also a saying in Jun Xie's heart: that is, some people do not want to see the success of Feng Chan, so they take the opportunity to make an obstacle from it.

But this is too unbelievable, and it is ridiculous and generous to say it, and furthermore, this is also a secret that Jun Xie does not want Yi Feng to know too early.

The onlookers at the foot of the mountain naturally did not know the situation on the rooftop of Jishan Mountain, but they saw the lightning, thunder, wind and rain, accompanied by fireballs falling from the sky and shaking the earth, just like a scene of annihilation.

Such a scene shocked everyone in the audience to flee in the wilderness, and those who were not in good mood were already trembling with their hands and feet, bursting into tears, and could no longer move half a step.

Ling Heng was already covered with beads of sweat at the top of the mountain. Looking at the fireball that was getting closer and closer, Ling Heng gritted his teeth and finally carved the last word - "shelter".

At this moment, Ling Heng looked at the sky with both eyes, his heart was full of murderous intent, and he soared straight into the sky with his sword.

Originally, when the few people on the side saw Ling Heng like this, they all followed one after another.

Those who can use internal force to go straight into the sky are all innate peak powerhouses known as "half-immortals", and the strength of the Xia Kingdom is only a corner of the landscape.

Jun Xie watched on the ground as a few black dots rushed into the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he sighed in his heart: "The strength of the Xia Kingdom is really extraordinary. ”

But he didn't want Jun Xie's face to change slightly at this moment to be seen by Yi Feng.

Jun Xie didn't realize that he was there, and turned back to Yi Feng Yunshu and said, "Let's dodge first." ”

Yi Feng saw the fireball ball that was getting closer and closer, and he also nodded hurriedly. Such a scene is indeed amazing.

The three of them also left with the panicked crowd.

......

In the distance, Yi Feng and the three of them saw the fireball falling from the sky impacting the earth, the flames were everywhere, and the sky was full of smoke.

Fortunately, the non-stop heavy rain contained the fire, otherwise I was afraid that this mountain would be burned by the fire that fell from the sky, and then it would be deserted.

Under the pouring rain, the fire, which was originally caused by fireballs, was gradually extinguished.

I don't know how long it took, but the rain stopped. The sunlight shines directly on the earth through the gaps in the clouds, like pillars of light.

At this moment, Ling Heng had already returned to the rooftop, his robe was torn, his hair was flying, his sword blade was dripping blood, and he was indescribably embarrassed. But the sharp gaze and resolute face tell the majesty of a generation of emperors.

The rooftop has been destroyed by several fireballs, but fortunately, the stele is unharmed. Ling Heng approached the stone tablet step by step.

In front of the stone stele, Ling Heng took a deep breath and waved his bloody sword. Write in one go: "The world has changed in the summer of the twelfth year, Ling Heng." ”

The sky is clear, suddenly there is a golden light into a dragon and a phoenix soaring in the sky, and there are white birds and chirping, colorful clouds, a piece of auspiciousness.

Everyone looked at this beautiful scenery and knew that Xia, Feng Zen was successful.