Chapter 165: Qiankun Mirror
Meng Xuanliang's affirmative answer made Meng Fang completely open the door of ignorance, he had cultivated to the Transformation Realm before, although the world he had seen was big enough, but the 'Fairyland' had still never set foot in it, but he barely had a vague impression of the Fairyland from the ancient records and the oral traditions of others. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
It is said that fairyland also has heaven and earth, and there are four moons in the sky, and he does not know what these four moons represent. The ground is different from the ordinary loess earth, and the underground is the sky where mortals stand on the earth and watch, so the land of the fairyland is a sea of clouds, where there is no loess. However, there are also cloud mountains, trees and flowers that grow on cloud mountains, there are endless galaxies flowing in the world, and there are all kinds of beasts that surpass ordinary poultry underground, legendary beasts, immortalized people, and bizarre and far more strange than ordinary mortals.
But although fantasy is magical, I have never seen what kind of fairyland is unleashed, and the fantasy world is always blank and weak, lacking a real visual impression.
Two hours later, the time was up.
The cloudy sky overhead gradually dispersed.
A strange force tore through the clouds overhead, and when the clouds cracked, it was not an empty blue sky.
ββIt is a huge rune formation like a flying dragon.
This array of runes is so big that it seems to outline the heavens into a pen-and-ink white paper, and the rune lines are flying and shining, as if a dragon's nest has been revealed.
The golden streaks of light shine through the sky, and the whole world is washed in the streaks.
Meng Fang felt that the light patterns in the air contained a strange power, and this power pressed against his skin, as if it was like dense water pressing from all directions.
It was as if I had suddenly fallen into the depths of the sea, and the force of the water pressure was so strong that my heart was almost suffocated.
But among these soaring light lines, some light patterns clearly showed cracks. The cracks are like broken cobwebs, and although they look small, they are dense.
"I'm afraid that these cracks have been made by countless years of time, time is always the killing knife of anything, the breath soaked from these cracks is very ancient, I'm afraid it's not ten thousand years old, and I don't know how many years this formation has gone through, can it be traced back to the era of the flood famine? If that's the case, then the things that are locked down in this array will be really terrifying. β
Meng was relieved and whispered secretly, he himself had lived for 10,000 years, and he knew the horror of time and time. No matter how strong the seal is, it can't withstand the powerlessness of the years, the power of dripping water can pierce the stone, the power of the years is not necessarily strong, but once it has been a long time, the power is still terrifying.
"Can it really be resealed?"
Meng Xin felt a trace of doubt in his heart, and glanced back at Meng Xuanliang in the golden rune formation. Under the golden light, the old man who had already died could also see a trace of solemnity between his eyebrows.
Suddenly, a streak of force struck Meng Fang's body.
Meng Fang was suddenly shocked, and his eyebrows instantly jumped with joy, he quietly approached Nalan Yanzhu's back, touched Nalan Yanzhu's delicate back with his fingers, and wrote a sentence on her back.
Nalan Yanzhu doesn't know what his junior brother is going to do? I thought I wanted to be light, although she was a little angry, but she felt that she didn't stop Meng Fang's handwriting, but Rao is her cultivation is profound, and she can't help but have a trace of mist on her face because of Meng Fang's sudden accidental contact.
However, after connecting the handwriting written on her back into a sentence, a trace of resentment between her eyebrows turned into an accident, hiding the surprise in her heart under a quiet expression.
Although Meng Xuanliang noticed the small movements of the two, Meng Fang didn't speak, and he didn't know what Meng Fang wrote on the back of Nalan Yanzhu, and he didn't have much to care about now.
"It's time!"
As he spoke, the rocks, grasses, trees, and soil on the surrounding peaks continued to roll, as if the entire ground was like a boiling pot of hot water.
The grass and trees under the soil turned out new soil, under the new soil arched out a large mountain bag of about several zhang, the mountain bag continued to grow, until finally out of the soil a huge stone pillar of the square, the stone pillar from the ground soil out, then continued to rise, until finally grew to a hundred zhang high, as big as a pillar supporting the sky.
All the hills that are located in the middle of the formation are covered with stone pillars about a few zhang wide on the left and right, and it seems that the entire ground seems to be a forest of stone pillars.
It was at this time that the ground began to tremble.
The great aura was accompanied by a force that revealed the sky and penetrated from the earth under his feet, and this force formed a tsunami-like momentum, forcibly impacting the stone pillar formation.
In the stone pillar formation, there was a burst of rune brilliance, and the surface of each stone pillar cracked, and the sound of cracking was like the sound of burning bamboo forests and firecrackers.
Crackling and crackling, the sound mixed together became crackling, and for a while, the whole world seemed to be bombarded with a burst of sound, which made people tremble, and the bones of the three corpses were trembling.
It can be seen how strong the things under the forest are to seal the town.
Meng Fang's face couldn't help but change color unexpectedly. He saw that the cracked skin of the stone pillar was like a mature egg peeling off the shell of the surface, revealing the true essence of the stone pillar, and the thirty-six huge golden stone pillars with a height of dozens of zhang were washed in his eyes, forming a huge impact.
It's just that these thirty-six stone pillars look golden and bright, but in fact, they have been like old trees and dead forests, and the palm-sized cracks on the column surface show the strength of the power under the impact, the original old cracks are affected by the new force, and the already cracked column is cracked like a new knife breaking bamboo, and a knife is cut down, and the entire bamboo pole is broken out of a long bamboo mouth with the knife.
The pillar stone once again leached with golden brilliance, which looked like flames that had broken away from a match, flying away from the pillar and quickly dissipating into the air. And with the loss of brilliance, the pillars looked even more broken, and the color became dull.
An evil aura rushed out of the array, like a resentful force, rolling around the body.
Meng Fang felt like a baby standing in front of a demon, and the terrifying power spread from his heart, and quickly spread like poison all over his body, and the pores of his whole body were full of nervous and fearful breath with this powerful force that erupted.
He not only saw the look of horror on Nalan Yanzhu's face, but also saw the unconcealed surprise and worry in the old man's eyes.
The thirty-six golden pillars look like bamboo poles standing in the torrent, looking crumbling.
However, at this time, Meng Fang secretly stretched out his right hand, and a spiritual power soaked out between his fingers, and the spiritual power quickly wrapped around a trace of golden light outside his body, drawing the light pattern into his body.
The golden streaks of light were tied around his fingertips, and then like sucked water, poured into the depths of Meng Fang's mind.
In the sea of knowledge, next to the clear golden star, a golden Milky Way tore the world apart and appeared next to the star.
This Milky Way is as big as hundreds of feet, in the Milky Way, if you look closely, you will find that these Milky Milkies are not a galaxy of fine starlight, nor are they real golden light liquid flowing water, they are strange small lines, these lines are as small as steam wires, which are runes.
Meng Xuanliang had a strange roulette wheel in his hand, this roulette wheel was bronze in color, with six horns, he shouted, and his body, which originally looked withered, was like a seedling that turned green in an instant, bursting with the vitality of Hun Hao. The withered flesh and skin instantly stretched out, and he quickly returned to the appearance of a middle-aged man.
Holding the six-sided bronze roulette wheel in his hand, he pointed a little towards the roulette wheel, and the spiritual power exploded like a storm.
The violent force swept in all directions, as if a gale had risen.
"Qiankun mirror, shine on the heavens and the earth!"