Chapter 505: Yellow Spring Forbidden
A month after the battle of the Demon Wheel Sea, in the depths of the forbidden land in the world, the demon body is trapped in the unknown prohibition, and it is difficult to get out step by step.
The phoenix body was severely damaged, the heavenly soul of the main wisdom was asleep, and the killing body could only rely on the power of his own body to gradually deduce the infinite changes of the prohibition.
For a whole month, the killing body deduced 36,000 changes, and it was difficult to move forward.
"Yellow Springs Forbidden"
The initial prohibition was broken, the little light dissipated, and the demon's eyes narrowed, and the name of the prohibition flashed in his eyes.
The most terrible prohibitions in the world, the Huangquan ban, the years ban, and the immortal ban...... Legend has it that these terrifying prohibitions were not created by man, but were given by God, and he never thought that the place he undoubtedly stepped into was one of them.
The Yellow Spring Forbidden is a spatial prohibition, composed of countless prohibitions, it is said that there are millions or even tens of millions of changes, once a person steps in, it is almost impossible to get out, until he is trapped and dies, and enters the Yellow Spring.
can be named Huangquan, which shows how terrible this ban is.
"Big Trouble"
The demon body's mind sank, although his strength was higher than that of the phoenix body, but the power of deduction was quite different from the phoenix body, Huangquan was forbidden to have tens of millions of changes, and the more he went to the back, the more complicated it was, he only deduced 36,000 changes a month, so if he wanted to get out, wouldn't it take more than 20 years.
It was useless to complain and hesitate, the demon body sank down again and began to deduce the mystery of the Huangquan Forbidden, what about twenty years, he waited!
There is no time in the Yellow Spring, and in the blocked world, the shadow of the black-clothed and black-haired man is silent, and in the blink of an eye, it is a few months.
Above Zhongzhou, the situation is changing, Taibai Mansion and several hidden great religions have been born one after another, the great world is brilliant, and all the religions in the world no longer choose to escape the world and reappear in the world.
The gods have returned, the evil calamity has been exhausted, and every great religion believes that the golden world after the chaos is coming, and the world will return to the peak of the era, and the world will come out and compete for a piece of the pie.
Outside the magic wheel, the void rolled, and a figure floating in the white mist appeared, looking into the distance, his eyes flashed with a complicated color.
Half a year has passed, and even if it wants to kill him, it has no chance.
There is no nostalgia in the world, and after doing the last thing that should be done, it will return to the original land.
In the east room of the Zhao family, in the room where the fate once lived, a purple-clothed girl pushed the door in, and her cold face could no longer see a trace of the loveliness of the past.
The candle flame danced, illuminating every corner of the room, and Zhao Tassel sat at the table all night without moving.
The ghost prisoner, the orchid in the prison has disappeared, and only the dried blood on the ground quietly tells the desolation of this human tragedy.
The world is warm and cold, always making people helpless, they can't leave when they want to leave, and they can't stay when they want to stay.
The ancient temple under the mountain, the suppression of the tower of the lock demon has been completed for the most part, Bodhi Zun looked at the direction of the magic wheel sea, and sighed lightly in his heart, the demon has left, is this tower still useful?
Outside the mountain, above Qingxi Lake, dark clouds are rolling, and the rain is coming, on the Qingxi Bridge, a woman in a blue and white dress walks with an umbrella, looking at the most beautiful scenery in the world, and her eyes are nostalgic, so clear.
With a bang, the heavy rain poured down the mountain, the shadow on the bridge left, in the ancient temple, the void rolled, the demon venerable appeared, a palm fell like a mountain, and the heavens and the earth trembled.
Bodhi Zun's heart condensed, the Buddha beads in his hand were raised, and the Buddha Yuan was condensed in his palm, and he slammed into it.
With a violent earthquake, the ancient temple shook, and thousands of Buddha arrays rose, separating the radius from the outside world.
"Amitabha"
There are no other words, the Buddha and the demon, the war in the rain, is a grudge, but also the fate of the coexistence of good and evil.
The white Jiao in the rain, the combat power reached the peak, waving his hand and holding the sword, the rain gathered, turned into a match that covered the sky, coiled around its body, like a real dragon appeared in the world, and the sound shook the sky.
The Bodhi Dharma finger twisted, the Buddha beads entered the air, and the swastika Dharma seal circled sharply, and then pressed down from the sky, wanting to trap the demon body.
"Waterfall"
Bai Jiao raised his hand, followed the law, and the rain turned into a waterfall to the sky, blocking the Buddha beads that fell from the sky.
The most terrible supreme in the world shot with all his might, the golden Buddha temple was turbulent, the water waves were surging, the golden light was shining, although the Bodhi cultivation was better, however, the white Jiao in the rain had a bonus of the sky, and the combat power increased sharply, and it could compete with the strongest Buddha in the world.
The pinnacle battle of the two respects, the battle to the heavens, when the wind and rain stopped, the war ended, the Golden Buddha Temple returned to calm, only within the hundred zhang of the demon tower, the destroyed and porous earth, showing the fierceness of this battle.
The sea of magic wheels, the forbidden middle school of Huangquan, half a year has passed, and the demon body has broken several prohibitions again, however, the road to Huangquan is difficult, and if you want to get out, there is still a long way to go.
The sleeping phoenix body has never woken up, not even the slightest sign of awakening.
Eastern Regions Shenzhou, the Imperial City of Great Xia, knelt down to greet each other, welcoming the return of the legend.
Before the ministers, Xia Chi, who had grown up, stood quietly, handsome and extraordinary, with a bit of his father's appearance, but there was a little smile in his eyes, and his belly was full of black water, but he couldn't help but think of a certain young man at the beginning.
After years of cultivation, the thousand-year-old immortal Great Xia gradually regained its former prosperity, and the three most powerful dynasties in Shenzhou, the Northern Mongolian, Great Xia, and Barbarian Dynasties, tacitly chose to maintain this hard-won peace, and there were no more large-scale wars.
Half a day later, in front of the tomb of the eldest grandson, the legend stood silently, and one stop was several days and nights.
No one dared to come forward to disturb, not even Xia Chi, for this legend of Great Xia, perhaps, only the Hou who left could say a few words.
Ten years have passed, too much has changed, the departure of the eldest grandson has taken away the last tears of knowing his fate, and the boy does not flick when he has tears, just because he has not reached the sad place.
The years are ruthless, no one can resist the reincarnation of the Mandate of Heaven, as strong as knowing fate, as strong as the legend of Great Xia, but still can't change this fact.
At the end of another year, Xia Xinyu came, as always, year after year, she came to sweep her mother's grave on time, ten years have passed, the former princesses of Daxia have become more and more beautiful, and the face of the country and the city makes any description pale.
In the past, the eldest grandson gave marriage, but neither of them agreed, whether it was young and ignorant, or fate had not come, if they missed it, they would miss it forever.
"Uncle Huang"
Xia Xinyu first saluted the legend in front of the tomb, then got up and walked to the tomb and carefully cleaned the dust on the tomb.
"Xinyu, do you regret it?"
Prince Yan opened his mouth and asked calmly.
"No regrets"
Xia Xinyu said softly.
Prince Yan nodded, and didn't ask again, if there is a fate or not, you can't force it, the right person, if you don't meet at the right time, he can't change anything.
The barbarian dynasty, the princess of the barbarian dynasty who had been away for ten years came back, the whole palace shook, and the barbarian prince, who ascended the throne as king three years ago, heard the return, suddenly stood up from the dragon chair, and directly threw down the civil and military forces of the Manchu dynasty in the main hall, and went out to greet him.
In front of the palace, the pretty little girl was as clean and immaculate as ten years ago.
The newly appointed Barbarian Praetorian Guards had never seen this princess, and they said that they would not let the little girl in, and they could see that the slightly older Praetorian Guards behind them were in a cold sweat.
"Commander, this is really a princess of the barbarians, if you don't pass it anymore, when the king comes, we will all have to go around without food," a janissary guard stepped forward and persuaded.
"No, no one can enter without the Golden Order or my king's edict" The Commander of the Praetorian Guard was a dead brain, and refused without hesitation, saying.
"Square braincase" Ah Man pouted and said.
The little girl was kind-hearted, and although she was able to knock down a bunch of people in front of her, she still stood obediently in front of the palace and waited, knowing that her father and brother should be coming soon.
Sure enough, before waiting for half a moment, a figure rushed over, and when he saw the commander of the Praetorian Guards blocking in front of Ah Man, without saying a word, Tie Qing kicked it out with a blushing face.
"Brother Wang" Ah Man saw the coming, and his little face showed a happy smile and called.
"Aman, you can be regarded as back, you want to die Brother Wang"
The man's face turned sharply, he became very excited, took a step forward, and was just about to get ready to look good, when he was kicked out by one foot.
"Fuck off, don't get in your way"
As he spoke, a majestic figure appeared, and after kicking his son, his face also changed sharply, and he was speechless with excitement.
"Father"
Ah Man shouted playfully, and the smile on his little face became brighter and brighter.
"It's good to be back, it's good to be back"
The barbarian king stepped forward and hugged his daughter tightly in his arms, an imperceptible tear flashed in his eyes, once upon a time, he really thought that he would never see this precious daughter again.
On the side, the barbarian prince and the leader of the forbidden army got up in embarrassment, and they didn't dare to gasp.
The barbarian prince couldn't control his father, so he sent all his anger to the leader of the forbidden army on the side, and glared angrily, "Give this king a little more eyes in the future, in the barbarian palace, the princess can go wherever she wants, and if you dare to stop it, this king will pick your skin."
"Yes," the leader of the Forbidden Army bowed his head in response.
"Don't swear," Aman turned his little head and said unhappily.
"No swearing"
When the barbarian prince heard this, the tiger's body was shocked, and his face, which was still angry, suddenly became full of smiles, and he said with a smile.
Ah Man walked over, stretched out his hand and patted the head of the leader of the forbidden army who was kneeling on the ground, and muttered in a low voice, "Fang braincase?"
The leader of the forbidden army was confused and did not understand what he meant.
The barbarian king didn't understand either, but he didn't need to ask to know that this was what the stinky boy had taught her precious daughter.
In the princess's courtyard, Red Candle stood excitedly in front of the courtyard, waiting for the princess to return.
Ten years have passed, and Red Candle has not chosen to leave the palace to marry after all, and has been staying in the courtyard, waiting day after day.
The woman's years have passed in a blink of an eye, and in the past ten years, even the barbarian king, who has never been very understanding, has personally come to inquire about Red Candle's intentions, and even made an exception to promise that Red Candle can choose Lang Jun at will, but in the end, Red Candle politely refused.
When the sun was about to set, in front of the courtyard, Aman, who was dressed in an emerald dress, walked over, and when Red Candle saw it, he stepped forward excitedly and knelt down.
"Red Candle has seen the princess"
"I have said it, and I will kneel no more"
Ah Man pulled up the red candle and said crisply.
"Well, it's the slave who forgot and didn't kneel"
Red Candle wiped a handful of tears from the corners of her eyes, and tried to smile on her beautiful face