Chapter Ninety-Four: The Voice of the Great Road
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As soon as the red side's 'handsome' moved, Ji Gutian only felt an endless killing aura rushing towards his face, and the coercion like a substance, like a big mountain, from top to bottom, crushed his limbs, steel fragments flying, and the entire body almost collapsed!
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The rest of the audience all showed expected expressions, and one by one expressed great disdain for Gu Tian's previous actions.
"Look, look, a little robot, still wants to break this strange endgame of high intelligence? Let's get back to the spring! β
"That's it, there are so many of us, only one of us wins nine blind cats and encounters dead mice, picks up and misses a level, just a robot, and also learns that people don't play cards according to common sense, and win by surprise?"
"Wait..."
"Doesn't seem right..."
"I feel it too... Those previous masters failed to solve chess, and it seemed that they were killed instantly, and this robot... Just crashing? β
"Look, there's something in the robot."
"Holy, it's a rabbit?"
"The Great Thief Flying Rabbit? How did he get in! β
Everyone was in an uproar when they saw the exposed deity after the steel body of the machine disintegrated. He was besieged by many top masters in the city before, and now he has appeared in the Seven Heavens Rainbow? Those so-called top masters are all dry food!
"He's a mechanicβ" someone looked solemn.
On the high platform, in the midst of the pressure vortex, the bell wrapped around the feet of the Buddha was shaken by the pressure, but its deity did not turn into a corpse and roll back to the spring as expected.
"Not dead yet?" Some people are puzzled, if they play the wrong chess, is it just enough to shatter the armor-like shell? Didn't all those masters in front of them die in vain?
Someone was about to move and wanted to pounce on the high platform, but as soon as he walked the high platform chess game, he turned into a white light, and before he could even leave the corpse, he rolled back to the spring. This scene made many thoughtful people stop and dispel their thoughts.
"Could it be that this great thief Flying Rabbit has reached this realm? Not even the power of this endgame can kill it? "Many people are surprised, the situation is obviously not broken yet, otherwise the enchantment there will be wide open, and everyone will be fine when they step on the high platform.
In addition, someone received a message from a friend who had just died, and knew the unspeakable pressure on the stone platform, and they were killed in an instant just as soon as they stepped closer.
Under such pressure, this little rabbit didn't hang up? Can you still hold on?
"Look at it!"
Someone noticed the abnormality and exclaimed, causing everyone to look up.
I saw a 3D image floating in the sky above the stone platform.
It was a high altar, on which a silver-haired boy in gold and silver chain mail stood with a gun and a battle flag. All around it, between the barren mountains and rocks, countless primeval beasts, whether in human form or well-known, or unknown, stood all over the mountain, densely packed!
Although this scene is only a 3D video, it makes the audience feel like a real solemnity. It was as if you were there, between the billions of powerhouses and the primeval beasts.
There are those who are timid and unstrong-willed, and they have been shocked by this invisible aura and collapsed to the ground at this moment.
Before the audience could figure out what was going on, the silver-haired boy in the 3D image moved, he glanced at the dense herd of beasts and the strong people around him, and began to say words that no one in the audience could understand.
Not even a universal translator!
It was the first time that everyone on the field had faced this situation, and since they came to this world, they had never experienced such a situation where they could not understand words! There is a universal translator, as long as you don't deliberately say the words with the mentality of saying your name or sighing, there will never be any inconvenience in communication! No matter what words are spoken, in the ears of the listener, the meaning will be translated into a language that the listener can understand.
But this time...
"The Voice of the Avenue?"
The system suddenly sounded in the mind of the Emperor, and his voice was a little uncertain.
Hearing his words, under endless pressure, he asked in his mind, "The voice of the Great Dao?" What do you mean? β
The system was a little unsure whether the person in the 3D image was saying this, but it still explained to him the 'Voice of the Great Dao', "An original language, which is also a language derived from the Great Dao, each note contains infinite deep meaning, as long as you comprehend any of these notes, it is equivalent to a preliminary entry into the Dao." Be able to explore the wonders of the avenue. In the face of this language, the translator is ineffective and must be comprehended by oneself. Even if you can decipher this language, one note is enough to write a book with tens of millions of words, or even hundreds of millions of words. It's more complex than you and I can imagine. β
Hearing this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he wanted to keep in mind the notes made by the silver-haired young man. But when I thought about it, I found that my mind was blank for a while, and I couldn't remember how the silver-haired boy pronounced it, and I couldn't even imitate his shape.
At this moment, a few notes of the silver-haired young man fell, and the countless primeval beasts around him roared in unison as if they were eating hormones, shaking the ground.
Immediately after the 3D image changed, the original killing qi became the endless death qi, only to see that in the red sky in the image, countless corpses were piled up into mountains, and countless blood and water were combined with the surrounding red, and it was impossible to distinguish whether this was a thousand mountains of Xiushui or a sea of corpses and blood.
The silver-haired young man stood between the mountains and rivers, covered in blood, the gold and silver chain mail had long been broken, and the spear in his hand had been cut off in half at this moment, he looked sad and angry, and wanted to continue to rush and kill, but was blocked by the people around him who were also poorly dressed and looked embarrassed.
A 'voice of the avenue' that no one could understand came out of the mouths of everyone on the side, as if to comfort the silver-haired boy.
The silver-haired young man's expression changed several times, and finally he stuck his broken gun on the ground with hatred, splashing endless ripples, and strong fluctuations washed the earth.
Then the 3D image changed again, the silver-haired boy stood on the top of the mountain, and there were countless humanoids or primeval beasts around him, all prostrate on the ground, led by a group of humanoid people with tears in their eyes, and their expressions were full of unwilling prayers.
At the beginning of the year, the silver-haired young man was pale and unmoved, but under their repeated appearance, he finally raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, with endless humiliation and unwillingness, shattered the mountains and rivers around him.
The 3D images continue to change, but this time it is different from the previous three acts, which are all in the red sky, but this one is in the daytime.
I saw a huge island floating in the sky above the day, where the sun was high.
The silver-haired boy was expressionless, and walked step by step on the stone steps of the floating island.
"This isβ" The shocking and inexplicable voice of the system sounded in the mind of the Shan Tian again.
"Huh?"
"Heavenly Court!" The system said affirmatively, "Heavenly Court in the hands of the First Emperor of the Ancient World!" β
"The First Emperor of the Primordial Ancients?" Ji Gutian was also shocked, his eyes widened, and he carefully looked at the 3D floating island where the silver-haired boy was, "This heavenly court is too inferior, except for stone steps and stone pillars, there is nothing." But who is the primeval first emperor you are talking about? Donghuang Taiyi? Or Dijun? β
The system did not answer, quietly sharing the vision of the heavens, looking at the legendary first heavenly court, in its completely data-based heart, it was already turbulent, and it was difficult to be as calm as it appeared.
At this moment, the silver-haired young man had already walked to a large round platform on the stone steps, he looked at the person in front of him, and slowly knelt down. The man pulled out a token and placed it in the palm of his hand.
He took the token, got up and left, his hands clenched tightly, and no one saw the inexplicable killing intent in his eyes...
This was the end of the 3D image, and everyone present was stunned by the image. Even if the image disappeared, they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.
Just when they lost their minds, the barrier in the gap between the two mountains had opened wide the door at the moment when the image ended, and the sky swept everyone, without any hesitation, and jumped directly into the gap.
When everyone came back to their senses, the barrier in the gap had long since closed, and the chess endgame on the stone platform had disappeared, as if the endgame had never existed...