Chapter 461: The Heavenly Dao Law That Doesn't Have Long Eyes
In the blink of an eye, the huge stone statue disappeared entirely.
And Lei Zhenggang finally showed a smile and picked up the Sumeru mustard seed device that was still on the ground to steal the sky.
Naturally, there are slight differences from before, such as an almost incalculable weight compared to before.
Picking up the stealing Lei Zhenggang and getting up, he walked towards the next stone statue.
Regarding the wonderful use of these stone statues, he Lei Zhenggang actually didn't know much, similar to the offerings on the top of the mountain of Zongmen.
Most of the Xuanxiu sects worship the ancestors and predecessors, while the Buddha and Taoist sects in Nanzhou worship stone statues and wooden statues, which pay a lot of attention.
Of course, these ornaments are not just ornaments, ordinary little things do not reflect their wonderful use, but if it comes to the time when it comes to the foundation of the sect, it is the day to show its divine might.
There is a common saying on the top of the Zongzi Mountain, half of the ancestral hall is raised, which means that nearly half of the Xuanjing of the Zongzi Mountain Gate every year is used to support a small ancestral hall.
Even if there are some exaggerations, it won't be too bad, just the Xuanjing Spirit Stone on the mountain that continues to burn the Sleeping Soul Lamp above those confessions can exhaust a third- or fourth-rate sect.
Not to mention other places that consume more Xuanjing.
So why do you think about building the ancestral hall as long as those sects and second-rate sects that are really on the stage will think about building the ancestral hall, in fact, if you are ruthless, a third-rate power sect is not unable to fight, but after spelling out, it can't be raised.
So as not to fall into the joke, just don't cover it.
When the time comes, it will be an embarrassing situation that cannot be up or down.
As for why Lei Zhenggang is only fond of these tall stone statues, these stone statues themselves are rare chance treasures, which is one of them.
Moreover, although Dongzhou is not as famous as Nanzhou, it is not a stable place, his Lei Zhenggang's small road gate is still very weak, the mountain is not high enough, and the foundation at the foot of the mountain is not stable, plus he is an outsider, and the foreign aborigines in the eyes of those East natives are not welcomed.
Naturally, it needs some stable things at the foot of the mountain, and the grade cannot be bad.
These stone statues are not only sufficient, but there are still more than enough.
There are also many reasons, such as on these stone statues, he Lei Zhenggang can faintly feel a difference, different from the mountaineering avenue he is familiar with.
The rest is many.
The other broken spearhead is naturally something that he Lei Zhenggang is unwilling to give up, especially a mysterious weapon that contains a wisp of self-spiritual consciousness, so it can't simply be called unattainable.
It's a pile of chance on a big table.
It's just that before Lei Zhenggangmai walked towards the next stone statue, he turned around at dusk and chanted the spell.
came to Hao Linran in an instant.
Hao Linran, who didn't expect it at all, looked at the tall and thin Taoist who was only within reach of him with a shocked face, he couldn't be familiar with it, but now he was a complete stranger to Lei Zhenggang.
Before Hao Linran's heart hanging in his throat was put down, Lei Zhenggang made a brazen move.
The five fingers were spread out, enveloping his forehead, and the forehead runes that had been flying one after another were now dumb, without the slightest reaction.
Lei Zhenggang's five fingers clenched, and Hao Linran only felt a huge force coming, his eyes were convex, and his mouth was wide open.
Then there was a phantory shadow, panicked, and hurriedly struggled out of Hao Linran's mouth.
The posture of the slender and tall Taoist man's right hand clenching his forehead remained unchanged, but his left hand swung out with a palm, slashing at the spirit that escaped out.
Then the frightened spirit froze, and its face turned to a hideous color.
It's not just an illusion, it's something else, on Hao Linran's divine face, a particularly weird smile suddenly appeared.
Suddenly, the power of the divine soul skyrocketed.
As if he had expected it, the slender and tall Taoist man gradually condensed a spell on his left hand, which had fallen from his palm.
Doubled and doubled.
So the soul of Hao Linran, who was holding the self-explosion and injured the enemy for three points, disappeared quietly and silently.
The tall and thin Taoist snorted lightly and muttered to himself, "The child plays the trick of the house." ”
He turned his head and continued to stare at the silent body under his own fingers, but his brows furrowed.
It's clear that it's all over the mastery, but there is still a sense of detachment.
It was really weird, and what made him feel strange was far more than the same as before, such as the formation runes on the forehead of this formation alliance disciple that originally had nine but now eight.
And he obviously felt a slight difference from this disciple surnamed Hao, although it was only faintly incalculable, but it was by no means wrong.
This comes from the self-confidence of an Emperor Xuan of the Upper Three Realms.
Suddenly, the slender and tall Taoist let go of the five fingers held tightly on Hao Linran's forehead, and two charms rose one after another, and the figures flashed one after another, and those charms that could teleport hundreds of meters and be triggered at will were even more continuous.
Suddenly, a sneer resounded in the ears of the tall and thin Taoist who was still fleeing towards the foot of the peak where he came, and it was deafening.
The thin and tall Taoist scolded his mother extremely ungracefully while fleeing, "Damn, I know that it is not good, the triple heaven and the triple heaven, and the mother is separated by a double heaven, the law of this heaven and earth is really blind, and the triple heaven monk can't see such a big living person?"
Immediately afterward, I stepped into a starry Ganges River, dazzling and extraordinary.
The soles of the thin and tall Taoist people fled for a moment, and the runes on the side were no longer appearing, but their hearts sank.
Can't leave.
The Xuandi Realm, the first realm of the Upper Three Realms, is that you can freely shuttle through the space, and every time you superimpose a heavy heaven, you have a deeper understanding of this space.
So there is, and the step is miles away, what the heart thinks, and what the mind reaches.
But when you reach the second realm of the three upper realms, the Xuan Saint Realm, you can enter a new realm.
To achieve the word control, it is not simply relying on space, but creating by itself.
At this time, the thin and tall Taoist people were caught in such a spatial situation.
It's just that it's not a Xuan Sheng, but a kind of pseudo-space constructed by a Xuan Emperor of the Upper Three Realms who has already touched the threshold a little, with the help of some special formation runes.
However, for the thin and tall Taoist who is still Emperor Xuan, it is also like a mountain ravine, and it is impossible to step.
The tall and thin Taoist turned around, one kilometer at a time, a few steps away.
Next to the disciple surnamed Hao, who had fallen to the ground, stood a slender figure in a wide purple robe, with a gentle chuckle on his face, as if looking at him with interest Lei Zhenggang.
The light of his eyes fell on the hearts of the thin and tall Taoists, but they were strangely heavy.
In the end, it is a station of the higher triple heavens.