Chapter 16: The Heavenly Demon Monument

Xiao Yu walked in search of the voice, the one that seemed to have passed through countless years of concern and regret, surging like a tide, and his heart was painful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Suddenly there were fluorescent dots in front of him, and a wave roared in. Xiao Yu was stunned, and before he could wave his palm to disperse, the light in front of him was dazzling, and a huge pulling force swept him in, and his body seemed to be torn apart.

Xiao Yu was dazzled, his palms danced, the waves of qi were soaring, and the fluorescent light exploded, becoming even more violent, like countless bees flying, flapping their wings and returning to their nests.

In a panic, I don't know what mechanism I touched, and with a "boom", a big hole suddenly broke on the right side, and I didn't think about it, so I turned around and rushed into it.

When his feet landed, his eyes suddenly lit up, the white clouds were vast, and he suddenly gathered and scattered close to his feet, and a round of bright moon hung high in the sky, and the stars were like water.

"Where is this, above the clouds?" Xiao Yu was shocked, feeling that it was too unbelievable.

Looking up, the soft and pure moonlight pours out, like light smoke, like light mist, hazy.

The sky is as blue as the sea, and the stars are twinkling, as if you can pick it up with your hand, and it is as if you are in a dream.

The sound of the piano is melodious like water, and the singing voice is quiet and empty, as if it comes from the clouds outside the sky, swirling around, tender veins, and indescribable sorrow and resentment in laziness.

Xiao Yu turned around when he heard the sound, and suddenly there were thousands of thunderbolts in his mind, his breathing was like suffocation, his eyes were misty, and he looked ahead like a magnet attached to iron, and he couldn't move away anymore.

The clouds are shrouded in mist, and the peach blossoms are colorful.

Under the peach tree, there is a peerless woman sitting upright, stroking the piano and singing, inspired by pink clothes, blending into the peach blossoms flying in the sky, elegant and vulgar.

Her skin is better than snow, three thousand green silks are flying, and she has a delicate melon seed face, which eclipses the heavens and the earth. The red lips are bright and the teeth are picturesque, the moth eyebrows are picturesque, and the bright eyes are like a flood of autumn water, and the veins are affectionate.

She sang in a low voice, with a pair of green onion and slender fingers, bouncing on the guqin, crying like a complaint, and her voice was moving.

In the peach blossoms in the sky, she is like a fairy of the nine heavens, captivating the city and not eating the fireworks of the world; Under the moonlight, she is like a fairy in the moon, sacred and cannot be desecrated.

"It's the peach blossoms again, when will you return?" Wang Lao appeared silently, sighed, and said, "It's a pity, you may never be able to wait for him." There was endless sadness in his words.

Xiao Yu held back the tears in her eyes and asked, "Who is she?" Why do I seem to have seen her somewhere, and like she is the most important person in my heart? ā€

"She is my deceased wife." Wang Lao stared at him, a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes, but he shook his head again, and smiled for the old disrespect: "Little brother, anyone who sees a beautiful woman has this feeling, don't care." ā€

Xiao Yu shook his head and said: "My feeling is not wrong, I want to remember, but I can't remember it at all, but the song she sings, I am also familiar with it." ā€

"Can you hear, can you hear her singing?" Wang Lao's face suddenly had mixed feelings, and he was very excited, and there were tears flashing in his eyes, and he said, "You sing it out and listen to it for me, quickly!" ā€

Xiao Yu saw that he couldn't help himself with excitement, although he was puzzled in his heart, he still nodded, and sang in harmony with the woman along with the rhythm of the piano: "The moon is soft and the water is soft, the epiphany is withered, and the Kunlun jade snow is cold...... Picking flowers is miserable, and the obsession is only for you...... When will the shadow go to the east, the words will be condensed, and the flowing water will be sent, do you know...... Love, heaven and earth old ......"

"Love, heaven and earth are old. Love, the old ...... of heaven and earth" Wang Lao kept repeating, the old tears were horizontal, suddenly laughing, ecstatic, a majestic momentum immediately burst out of his body, like the return of the king, only in charge of the world!

Xiao Yu was taken aback and shouted in a low voice, "Elder Wang! As soon as the words fell, his eyes shook like water, and the suffocating beauty of the scene suddenly became a painting!

The peach blossoms are colorful, the sound of the piano is continuous, such as crying and complaining, the singing is tactful, and the pulse is emotional.

The painting hung in the air, and the bright and soft moonlight shone on it, ethereal and wonderful, as if her autumn love and endless thoughts of the monarch were eternally frozen.

Wang Lao was full of a "momentum", domineering and intimidating, turbulent, and the void was constantly cracking. He looked like a madman, and laughed wildly: "Found it, his grandmother's, finally found you." ā€

Wang Lao looked up to the sky and roared, the void suddenly shattered, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be destroyed in his roar.

Xiao Yu buzzed in his head, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and he almost fainted on the spot.

"It's been 10,000 years, I've been waiting for 10,000 years, old friend, are you finally back?" Wang Lao's words are full of vicissitudes, extremely lonely, at this moment, crying with joy, it is difficult to describe what happens.

Years? Who is it that is worth waiting for him for 10,000 years? Xiao Yu could actually feel his state of mind at this moment in his heart, and he was thinking about it, his shoulders sank, and he only heard him smile and say, "Let's go, take you to see him!" ā€

Wang Lao sang loudly, with Xiao Yu, turned into a ray of light, whistling and relaxing.

And after they left, the woman in the painting slowly stood up and whispered, "Are you finally back?" A crystal clear teardrop slowly dripped and flew out of the painting, instantly shattering in the wind.

The wind was like a storm, the black clouds were churning, countless thunderbolts were dancing in a staggered manner, and the heavens and the earth were trembling.

In the black clouds, there seemed to be a fierce beast roaring, roaring and shattering the void, staring at them, the terrifying aura overwhelmingly pressed, and the cracks in the avenue spread sharply.

"Elder Wang, what kind of place is this, where are you going to take me?" Xiao Yu was horrified in his heart, his soul was shaken, if it weren't for Wang Lao's divine skills, I am afraid that he would be destroyed on the spot.

I thought that Wang Lao's disrespectful appearance should not be very high, but at this time, it can only be described as unfathomable, judging from the momentum that he burst out in an instant, it is no less than the momentum of the human emperor Fu Xi who was projected by the Taihao Divine Mirror, and even stronger.

Moreover, judging from what Wang Lao just said, he has been looking for an old man, and he has been looking for ten thousand years, if his task for each generation is good, if not, then Wang Lao's age is terrifying.

However, Xiao Yu immediately denied it in his heart, judging from the scale of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the person Wang Lao called an old man, in this way, Wang Lao is definitely an old monster who has lived for 10,000 years, and this origin is too terrifying.

Wang Lao smiled faintly, did not answer, and let out a clear whistle, the castration was even stronger, and the space seemed to be torn apart.

Looking down, Xiao Yu shouted, only to see that there was a vast white space below, boundless, and it was actually hundreds of millions of white bones, which were blown by a hurricane, rolling up a piece of white bone powder.

The battle flag hunting, the divine soldiers are cold, and there is a black and red river across it, which seems to be gathered with countless blood, rolling and rushing, and it is shocking.

Most of the peaks that were as pale as snow were made up of countless white bones, and some were just a backbone, and some were a head, and it was hard to imagine how huge the whole body was.

Suddenly there was a rain of blood in the air, dense as ten thousand arrows, this is the vision of the heavens, and the endless sorrow is spreading and spreading.

The thunder rumbled, the fishy wind hurried, Xiao Yu only felt the smell of blood in his mouth, nose, and even his brain, and he almost wanted to vomit.

"Elder Wang, where are you going to take me!" Xiao Yu's face was pale, and he couldn't use any divine power in his body.

Wang Lao said lightly: "Gather your mind and stabilize your Dao heart." Actually, these are illusions! ā€

Before the words fell, there was a roar below, and the purple-black light rushed straight into Han Xiao, and the endless black gas rolled like a big wave, covering layer by layer, gushing up.

Demonic energy!

Xiao Yujun's face was no longer bloody, as a modern person, after experiencing the terrifying night of Jing Si Pavilion, he already had palpitations, trembling and fear, how could he have ever seen such a monstrous scene of demonic energy, and his soul was almost completely scattered.

I only heard a huge roar from the sky, and a vast and incomparable spiritual coercion suddenly came, and the universe collapsed.

Looking up, I saw a huge beast palm slapping away the black clouds, and the lightning between the palms was like a sea of thunder, accompanied by terrifying demonic energy, covering the sky and the sun, and the void continued to crumble.

It's so real, it's not like a fantasy at all!

Moreover, that coercion is very familiar, exactly the same as the coercion from the depths of the sky when the human emperor Fu Xi conquered the heavens and the earth, high up, wanting people to surrender.

Xiao Yu was shocked, turned his head to look at Wang Lao, and saw that he had a solemn face, as if he didn't expect this to happen, and suddenly felt an urge to scold his mother in his heart.

The roar was like thunder, deafening, the giant palm was covered with cyan scale armor, the sea of thunder was like day, covering the sky and the sun, as if it had disrupted the avenue of heaven and earth, shattered the chaotic order, and wanted to turn everything into silence and nothingness!

Wang Lao was not afraid, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "After so long, you are still afraid of him." His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he snorted and punched out, and the terrible cold wind formed a giant dragon, which struck towards the giant palm with a lightning switch.

The dragon passed, and the void slashed like a sharp sword, and a terrifying wave of chaotic qi poured out from the great crack, devouring everything!

"Boom!"

The dragon finally crashed into the giant palm, and the void exploded suddenly, as if the heavens and the earth had been opened, and the breath of destruction swept over the mountains and seas, and wiped out everything.

Xiao Yu was dizzy, blood was spurting wildly, and Wang Lao's wild laughter came from his ears: "Even a wisp of his remnant soul makes you so afraid, let's go back to your nest!" "There was another big explosion, the avenue hissed, it was dark in front of me, and I couldn't feel anything.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Yu woke up, and the surrounding area was cold and dark, so oppressive that it was difficult to breathe.

"I'm in the universe?" Xiao Yu was wild, watching from afar, countless big stars were bright and extinguished, and a terrifying aura erupted.

"You're awake." Wang Lao's voice came faintly, in front of him, there was a stone tablet rising and falling, and the demonic flames around him were raging, revealing the breath of death, and the killing intent was boundless!

Wang Lao stood there quietly, his deep eyes staring at the stone tablet, motionless, as if petrified, the lonely and lonely back, inexplicably sad.

The nine-zhang high stone monument exudes the vicissitudes of life left by the years, and a shuddering coercion envelops this space, beside it, the void continues to shatter, and then heals, repeatedly, as if in reincarnation.

Xiao Yu looked at it, only to feel that the sword pierced his heart, and his body was almost torn apart, and the unimaginable coercion almost suppressed him!

It's just a stone stele, I don't know how many years have passed, the surface of the stele has been blurred, the whole body of the demonic flame is surging, floating and sinking in the void, but it makes people feel that it has buried the years, sealed the heaven and earth, and suppressed the universe!

At the second glance, Xiao Yu's blood was boiling, and there was an illusion of blood connection with the stone tablet. was shocked and full of doubts, and said: "Elder Wang, this stone tablet is so weird. ā€

"Heavenly Demon Monument!"

Wang Lao seemed reluctant to spit out these three words, and as soon as the words came out, his eyes were filled with tears, and he was immersed in memories, and he seemed to be a little older.

Xiao Yu stepped forward and gazed at the Heavenly Demon Monument carefully, the blood in his body was boiling like madness, like a big river surging, rolling and rushing, and the meridians of his body were swelling and painful as if they were expanding.

The Heavenly Demon Monument rises and falls in the void, as if it has been suspended since eternity, tall and majestic, as if it has suppressed this vast universe.

Xiao Yu suppressed the abnormal movement in his body, frowned, and said, "Heavenly Demon Monument? ā€

The demonic qi was swallowed, terrifying to the extreme, and the Heavenly Demon Monument suddenly exuded an incomparable terrifying aura, burning like a raging fire! At the same time, countless hazy phantoms appeared behind it, worshipping reverently, spreading to the depths of the universe.

The Heavenly Demon Monument buzzed and trembled, and suddenly the sound of ancient sacrifices sounded, gradually louder, as if it had come from ancient times through time and space, resounding through this vast universe!

"Do you know how many people I've brought over the past 10,000 years?" Elder Wang glanced at Xiao Yu, his face was like a dry well, calm and composed, as if he had already guessed that Xiao Yu would have this reaction when he approached the Heavenly Demon Monument.

"In the past 10,000 years, how many miracles have made me think it's him, but it's not him." Wang Lao smiled and said: "The hard work paid off, and I finally found it." That's you, Xiao Yu! Only you hear her singing and see her face, for only she can awaken my old friend. ā€

"Elder Wang, what are you going to do!" Xiao Yu was uneasy in his heart, and he could even be said to be extremely frightened, as if he had a premonition of what was about to happen.

"Whether you want it or not, you can only accept this reality, because this is your life!" Wang Lao stroked his right hand, the blue light was misty, the ancient sacrificial song was clearer and grander, countless big stars were as bright as the day, this side of the universe was gorgeous and blurry, and the illusion was like a dream.

"Who is he?" Xiao Yu's soul was shaken, and the sense of blood connection became more and more intense, and there seemed to be a memory in his mind that had been sealed and slept for a long time, which was shattered at this moment and gradually became clear.

"He's a demon, a heavenly demon!"

As soon as Wang Lao's voice fell, the Heavenly Demon Monument buzzed, and the boundless Bow Phantom was sucked into it like a whirlpool, and engraved on the stone tablet, which was spectacular and terrifying.

"Boom!"

The Heavenly Demon Monument was full of black light, and boundless demonic energy gushed out.

At this moment, purple thunder and lightning lit up one after another in the chaos, tearing and shattering the void.

I saw a figure slowly emerging on the Heavenly Demon Monument, tall and majestic, with his back to all living beings, looking up at the sky, his long hair dancing wildly, the three thousand avenues mourned, and the heavens and the earth were trembling!