Chapter 5, The Battlefield Across Time and Space
Rumble!
In the depths of chaos, a loud bang exploded, and hundreds of millions of miles of golden light dazzled, lighting up the chaos. Countless chaotic qi gathered www.biquge.info and dispersed, the void cracked, and the huge spatial cracks meandered for billions of miles, as if opening the heavens and the earth.
A huge space manifested, and the void collapsed, revealing a huge battlefield. Vaguely, there are figures crisscrossing each other, fighting endlessly. There was blood rushing into the sky, running through the sun and moon, and there was a war song that sounded, shaking the nine heavens.
In the battlefield, all the heavens have been killed, whether it is the gods who were kind in the past, sitting on the temple, or the Buddha who kept saying mercy and helping all living beings, has already incarnated into a bloody Shura.
The opponent is an unknown creature of unknown identity from ancient unknown time and space, riding on the long river of time. Countless black qi was filled, and they appeared in formation, the black war horse trampled on the nine heavens, and the sharp sword and halberd in their hands cut through the yin and yang.
Bursts of war songs rang out, long and profound, resonating with the heavens and all the worlds. These creatures seemed to be innumerable, and they could not be killed, and every time the battlefield was emptied, the shouts of killing gradually faded.
There will always be another abrupt gush from an unknown place, a cold aura will come to the face, and the battle will start again. There is not the slightest pause or pause, only moving forward again!
Kill!
Shouts of killing rang out, and a flag shook down the chaos, roaring down from the high heavens, sweeping away all things. There is a supreme Taoist holding a pole and dancing, and a figure has his back to all beings.
Bang!
The void shattered, and a Xuanhuang pagoda fell down, covering the chaos, and the immeasurable Dao sound shattered the infinite enemy.
While!
Ten thousand void ripples swept through, and a golden bronze bell was suspended high in the sky, and the bell rang, making the years solidify.
There is a supreme war immortal descending on the battlefield, and the sword is peerless, cutting off the future and the present. The immeasurable immortal light was pervasive, tearing apart the chaotic rifts one after another, spreading for hundreds of millions of miles. Ten thousand sword qi crisscrossed and rushed out of it, while thousands of dao qi became entangled and shattered with each other, making it impossible to bridge it again.
In the entire chaotic universe, there is an inexplicable desolation flowing, and countless pictures flash by. There was a rain of blood from the sky, and Xuanhuang wept blood, as if the whole world was mourning, mourning the destruction of everything.
Countless thousands of people are decaying, gradually falling into silence, roars, fury, shattering the sky, a tragic scene of annihilation.
This is a chaotic battlefield, at an unknown time, at an unknown void node, everything is unknown, and there is not even a fixed opponent.
And in the center of all this, there is a quiet place, which is a white jade platform, a small chessboard, but between square inches. There are two figures sitting on either side of the chessboard, one black and one white, like the two poles of yin and yang.
There was a faint curtain of light circulating, enveloping this square platform, allowing the chaotic immortal light in the outside world to be surging and pervasive, and the immeasurable sword qi shattered everything in the world, but it was difficult to affect the slightest, and it was even difficult to leave the slightest ripple on that light curtain.
At this time, in the eyes of the outside world, this platform is like a flat boat between the infinite waves, which cannot be overturned even if the wind blows and the waves blow. The infinite rhyme of the infinite Dao flows between these platforms, the sound of Zhou Tiandao roars, and the figures of the two games are sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, as if they are in the endless river of years, eternal and immortal!
"Hmm!"
Finally, the black figure raised its head, and two strange runes flashed in its eyes, as if it was slightly surprised. Looking up at the battlefield below, it seemed that he could vaguely see several figures, descending from somewhere in time and space.
"It seems that not all of your disciples and grandchildren are useless."
Laughing softly, as if he didn't care at all, the man in black turned to look at the other side, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an indifferent smile.
"Daoist friends praise falsely!"
Hearing this, the white-clothed man's pupils shrank, and a huge jade disc in the divine ring behind his head flickered with nine-colored glow, vibrating slightly. But he was not flustered, just looked indifferently at the chessboard below, as if he was engrossed, quietly waiting for the man in black to fall.
"Huh."
Seeing the look of the man in white, the man in black grinned, and then said: "However, this is the end of it, it seems that this game is going to be won!" Rotation of the Nine Realms! ”
With the laughter, the man in black shouted softly, and a sunspot was picked up by the man in black, and in his hand it changed into a red color, glowing with red glow. It is carved like a red jade, reflected in the light of ten thousand rays, accompanied by a nine-colored halo.
Faintly, there was the sound of the gods and Buddhas chanting, and the scene of the boundless holy demons roaring, surrounding the red chess pieces. Heaven and earth changed color, and nine black light clusters were like nine worlds, turning into a mysterious formation and falling into the chessboard below.
Recite!
The sound of the dragon's groan suddenly rang out, and countless chaotic runes flowed on the chessboard, and wisps of light flew into the air. Vaguely, there seemed to be a huge black dragon churning and surging, leaping nine times, and killing countless white sons in an instant.
At the same time, on the foreign battlefield, nine huge portals burst open, leading from the unknown depths of chaos. The immeasurable evil qi roared, and the infinite gods and demons poured out again, and one after another familiar figures streamed down......
The Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, in the depths of immeasurable chaos, a huge sacred mountain, lying in the chaos of nothingness, hundreds of millions of miles high, can not be seen at a glance.
Immeasurable chaotic qi churned around the stone cliff, surging and magnificent like a sea of clouds, but it was difficult to get close to the slightest. It seems that the stone cliff suppresses chaos and overrides the heavens and all worlds.
There are immeasurable stars around the sacred mountain, there is the sun and the moon rising in the east and setting in the west, a supreme rhyme circulates above this sacred mountain, like a vast world, but it seems to be more huge than the three realms of the flood and desolation.
At the top of this sacred mountain, there is a cliff, reaching the heavens and the Jedi, tens of thousands of feet high, poking out from the top of the sacred mountain, submerging into chaos. On the cliff, there is an ancient seal, which is engraved with several big characters of "the corner of the end of the sky".
Bite!
The voice of the jewel sounded, and a white figure sat on the platform, looking at the approaching with a solemn expression. On the top of the cliff stands a side and a half of the stone wall, there is a piece of red gold heavenly book, three zhang high and low, there are thousands of ways to linger, the nine-colored fairy light shines on the heaven and earth.
There are no words in the Book of Heaven, and I don't know what kind of years and months were born, but there is a simple and desolate atmosphere revealed, as if it was born with heaven and earth. But it seems that it is farther and farther than this avenue of heaven and earth, and after making people feel unfathomable, there is a sense of palpitation for a moment.
The Red Golden Book of Heaven, born in the early years of the Chaos Era, records the changes of the infinite years, but no one has ever seen through it, and I don't know what kind of peerless secret this golden book contains.
Some people have speculated that this golden book itself is the carrier of the Chaos Dao, so there is no written record, because the golden book itself is the Tao, which cannot be said or metaphored.
Some people say that this is actually a relic of the Great Dao in ancient times, carrying the prototype of the Great Dao. Therefore, holding this golden book can bring people closer to the Tao, and they will be able to use it to comprehend the supreme Dafa.
There are also people who say that the Chaos Heavenly Book itself is a supreme magic weapon, more powerful than the Chaos Supreme Treasure Creation Jade, Pangu Axe, etc., but no one has ever seen it exert its power.
From ancient times to the present, it has been handled several times, and it has been passed on among many chaos gods and demons, but it has never been successfully refined, even the Pangu Heavenly King, who was known as the "Son of the Great Dao" and the founder of the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, and killed the three thousand chaos gods and demons with one force.
Then he disappeared in the infinite years, and he was sealed here without thinking.
At this time, at the corner of this heaven and earth, there was infinite flying immortal light and rain lingering, and the heavenly sound of the Infinite Avenue flowed out from the heavenly book. Reflecting, in the void with a radius of hundreds of zhang, there are avenues criss-crossing virtual shadows, turning into a bright light curtain to protect the corner of the cliff.
"Fellow Daoist, it's your turn!"
After a long time, on the edge of the cliff, the purple-clothed old man, who was shrouded in a clear light, finally spoke, opened his eyes, and two golden lights flashed in his pupils.
"Humph!"
A soft grunt came from the cliff wall. But when I saw the white jade stone wall that was still very sacred, it was glowing with black light in an instant. Behind the chaotic golden book, a black figure faintly manifested, a red light diffused, and a strange talisman gradually revealed, but it was exactly the same as the jade talisman on the waist of the old Dao.
The only difference is that the aura emitted by the two sigils is diametrically opposed, as if the sky and the earth are distinct.
Wow!
A black light flickered, and I couldn't see how the figure behind the golden book moved, and a little sunspot broke out of the stone wall and melted with the wind. Turning into a pitch-black figure, it fell like lightning into a delicate chessboard near the stone wall.
The immeasurable immortal light shone brightly, and suddenly a large world manifested, countless blood vapors steamed, and the sound of shouting and killing soared to the sky......
"God will record?"
Tsing Yi stood on the top of a barren mountain, with a slightly blank look in his eyes. From the unknown years and months to the present time and space, there is an infinite time and space avenue, and it seems that even many of the previous memories have been far away. Sealed in the deepest part of the Divine Sea by the power of infinite time and space, it is difficult to break free.
God will record three words, in Tsing Yi's view, it should undoubtedly be very familiar, familiar to the point that it is almost an instinct. But when the Sanqing Sage asked about this in the Eight Views Palace, Tsing Yi and Su Yi's minds were blank. There seems to be nothing left, and many key memories have long been washed away by the endless years.
In the end, the Sanqing Sage didn't seem to have much interest in the two of them, and the Taishang Sage sent his subordinates gold and silver boys to send the two down the mountain and leave the Sage's Dojo.
At this time, Su Yi has long since left, and if he comes, he will be safe, and each has its own chance. After sending the two of them, the gold and silver boy had already returned, leaving Tsing Yi standing in a daze.
"Here? Is it Shouyang Mountain? ”
His pupils shrank, and with dazed and doubtful, Tsing Yi whispered to himself. Looking up at a high mountain not far away, I vaguely seemed to see a lonely Taoist temple standing on the top of the mountain, and a kind of enlightenment was born in my heart......
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