Chapter 1062: The Corpse Mountain Moves, and the Nine Shadows Shake
"Da Mingzun, it's all over. ”
Bu Lingguan muttered to himself, and the whole person fell to the ground reverently, opened his arms again, and shouted loudly towards the sky.
The people who hindered the arrival of the Great Ming Zun were all over.
His devastated heart was finally over.
It's over.
There will be no more sorrow, no more pain.
It's over.
Bu Lingguan thought about it, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, which was relieved, and the soul and body relaxed at the same time.
The face in the sky that emerged from the void vortex showed a smile of approval, and it slowly descended, protruding, as if it was about to emerge from beneath the surface of the void vortex.
The whole sky became undulating, and once again the whole sky was covered with thousands of black clouds, pressing down towards the earth.
The wind and rain came as scheduled, and the orange-yellow light broke through the obstruction of thousands of dark clouds, converged into Bu Ling Guan's body, and once again circulated all over Bu Ling Guan's body, making a layer of hazy faint brilliance slowly flow on the surface of Bu Ling Guan's body, erasing the traces of old age, making the skin all over the ravines instantly smooth and delicate, like a newborn baby.
Once again, the gray hair fluttered in the wind, a pennant made of bright yellow silk satin, dancing wildly in the evening breeze, as if it were dancing moonlight.
A delicate light appeared in Bu Lingguan's cloudy eyes, and a face was slowly distorted, becoming more and more similar to the face that emerged from the sky, becoming more and more similar, as if a person was looking in the mirror and seeing his face in the mirror.
The divine light quickly traveled all over Bu Ling Guan's body, and this time, no one came to disturb Bu Ling Guan.
Bu Lingguan completely regained his youthful posture, vitality was radiated in his body, and his whole person seemed to be reborn, full of strength.
Between heaven and earth, a thin orange-yellow beam of light appeared, connecting the forehead of Bu Lingguan with the forehead of the huge face in the sky.
Streams of light flowed slowly above the orange-yellow beam, constantly going back and forth, as if they were exchanging useful information.
Misty patterns began to appear on the forehead of Bu Ling Guan, as if it was a blooming sunflower, so delicate that people would think of summer, the scorching sun, and the dazzling sunshine at a glance.
Bu Lingguan's pupils were also slowly changing color, slowly transitioning to the brilliant gold, the brown pupils became brighter and brighter, and even began to shoot light out of the pupils, making those pupils as dazzling as a pair of suns hanging high in the sky, which was generally difficult to look at.
Bu Lingguan's throat suddenly let out a burst of laughter, it was a low voice that seemed to be a superposition of thousands of voices, full of a strange aura, making it difficult for people to stay awake after hearing it.
Whether it was Feng Qiwu or Mu Shaoen, at that moment, they all felt a strong aura of danger.
This kind of aura made them very uncomfortable, but they forcibly endured it, because the Great Ming Zun in front of them was the object of their efforts.
The bright golden light in Bu Lingguan's eyes burst out, and in an instant, a vast ocean was formed, and the golden light and the dense rui qi in the ocean churned, drowning everything, leaving only a bright and bright era.
"I, Da Mingzun, have finally returned to this world. Bu Lingguan smiled and whispered to himself.
"Finally, finally, after countless years, I am finally back in this world!" Bu Lingguan stood up and laughed loudly, "I've been waiting for this day, I've been waiting for too many years. You have done well, and I will grant you my protection, and I will enable you to escape with me from the collapse of the Six Realms. ”
The orange-yellow pillar of light that connected the heavens and the earth became more and more brilliant and dazzling, so that Feng Qiwu and Mu Shaoen did not dare to look directly at the brilliant light with their naked eyes.
"Da Mingzun, you have finally arrived, I have been waiting for you for too long. This world needs your light to shine. Bu Lingguan's voice changed back to his original low and hoarse voice, and the golden light in his eyes completely dissipated.
"I will bring the Six Realms to great light, I will bring justice to the Six Realms, and I will do what Yi Xuyu promised you, because I am the light myself. Bu Lingguan's voice changed again, and his golden pupils once again erupted with a golden sea of light.
Bu Lingguan was like a schizophrenic person, constantly switching voices and talking to himself.
But Mu Shaoen knew that Bu Ling Guan already had two consciousnesses in his body at this time, one was Bu Ling Guan himself, and the other was the powerful Da Ming Zun.
Mu Shaoen raised his head and looked at the extremely dazzling beam of light in the sky, and was silent for a moment, revealing a look of pain.
He couldn't help but clench the rusty sword in his hand, and his joints turned a little white.
And Bu Ling Guan still opened his arms and continued to maintain the connection of that pillar of light, so that the surging energy in that pillar of light continued to frantically merge into Bu Ling Guan's body.
Mu Shaoen knew that Da Ming Zun had not yet fully entered Bu Ling Guan's body, and Da Ming Zun was frantically transferring his powerful Yuan Shen through that pillar of light.
The thousands of dead creatures in the corpse mountain screamed in unison, screaming in mourning, as if they had seen an enemy with a deep hatred of the sea of blood that they shared the sky.
The dead qi rolled up, filled with endless resentment, endless resentment, and the blood light reflected each other, turning into a foundation to maintain the opening of the void vortex, and maintaining the progress of this ritual of transferring the Great Ming Venerable Yuan Shen.
If at this time, someone destroys the formation and forcibly interrupts this ceremony, then Da Mingzun will suffer a huge setback.
The interruption of this ritual means that the pillar of light will be broken, and the Yuan Shen of Da Ming Zun will be split into two, and the Yuan Shen who descended on Bu Ling Guan will not be able to return to the chaotic void, and the Yuan Shen in the chaotic void will not be able to continue to descend.
At that time, the Great Ming Zun will become several times weaker than his true strength, especially the seriously injured Yuan Shen will make him unable to fight against those powerful opponents who will appear in the underworld one after another.
But alas, no one seems to be able to stop the ritual anymore.
Mu Shaoen knew that there was no room for recovery.
Mu Shaoen sighed softly, he looked at the rusty sword in his hand, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Mu Shaoen wiped the mottled rust on the rusty sword and was silent.
However, there was a slight tremor under his feet at this time.
Mu Shaoen's expression changed slightly, revealing a little stunned.
It was not the earth that trembled, but the whole mountain of corpses.
In the sky, the blood-colored formations that imprisoned the corpse mountain seemed to have been greatly impacted, and began to rotate wildly, the blood-colored light was connected to each other and covered each other, and the blood-colored light pierced through the ten thousand dark clouds and shone down, sprinkled on the sea of golden light, blood and death, and then quietly merged into it.
But the tremor of the mountain of corpses under his feet did not stop, but became more and more violent, and one dead thing roared angrily, stretched out his hands, and struggled hard, frantically trying to get out of the mountain of corpses.
But the swirling formations in the sky would not sit idly by, and the circles of formations rotated wildly, frantically emitting light, making the blood light dazzling, almost comparable to the golden pillar of light between heaven and earth.
Mu Shaoen looked at the speed at which the formation rotated and knew that the formation to suppress the corpse mountain had reached its limit, but the tremor of the corpse mountain under his feet still had no sign of stopping.
The mountain of corpses not only did not stop trembling, but the tremors became more and more ferocious, and one after another the dead objects broke their bodies, crawled out of the pile of corpses with a roar, and crawled towards Bu Ling Guan with a roar.
Such a big change suddenly made the dead air of the entire corpse mountain begin to become extremely ferocious, and the endless dead air leaked out from the gap between the corpses and the corpses, which was not at all covered by the golden ocean, but in an instant, the endless dead air completely swallowed the dazzling sea of golden light, and even the blood light could not compete with the sea of dead air at all, and was completely submerged in an instant.
Mu Shaoen looked at the sudden rise of dead qi in a daze, and before he could even react to what had happened, the whole person was completely immersed in a dark dead environment.
A sea of dead air.
Mu Shaoen thought with some mockery, barely trying to maintain his spirit from being eroded by the dead air.
But to his astonishment, the dead qi was not interested in him at all, but was flowing in an orderly manner in the same direction, frantically converging as if a river had converged into the ocean.
Why do these dead gases flow in the same direction?
Mu Shaoen frowned slightly, a little puzzled, a little confused.
But before Mu Shaoen could figure it out, there was an angry roar from Da Mingzun not far away.
The boiling of dead qi shook the foundation that maintained the existence of the Void Vortex, and the Void Vortex became extremely unstable in an instant, making the connection between the true body of the Great Ming Zun at the other end of the Vortex and the Bu Ling Pass as the container of the Great Ming Zun at the other end of the Vortex also became extremely unstable, as if it would collapse at any time.
Faced with such a situation, Rao is Great Ming Zun's true body at the other end of the vortex was extremely angry, but he was helpless, no matter how great his divine power was, he couldn't interfere with this end of the Void Vortex, otherwise he wouldn't have been banished to the Void Vortex outside the Six Realms for so long and he hadn't found a way back.
The pillar of light connecting heaven and earth flickered slightly, flickering and flickering, and after an instant, there was a slight "poof" sound, and it broke open completely, and then quickly dissipated into the air.
The primordial spirit of Da Ming Zun was forcibly cut off.
Mu Shaoen's conjecture was unfortunately confirmed.