Chapter 1788: Kunlun Gods (29)
The ancestors of the Tao are gasified by the three Qings, the past and the future are now according to the mandate of heaven, Donghua Taihang Confucian ancestors promote righteousness, and the self is self-supersed!
The four-sentence nine-word song recipe seems to be indirect and ordinary, but if you are not familiar with the development process of the Shenzhou human race since ancient times, and even the legendary history, it is difficult to find the connection.
Even those who truly understand the secrets in it, if they can't touch a certain extremely profound, or even legendary realm, they can't really appreciate the big secret hidden in these four nine-word songs.
At this time, Zhao Shuhang exuded a disgusting stench all over his body, and the twilight qi was even transformed into dead air visible to the naked eye, as if he had crawled out of a coffin, and half of the dead body had rotted.
But he didn't seem to realize it, and looked at Wu Ming with shocked eyes, as if someone had revealed the deepest secret in his heart and exposed it in broad daylight.
But looking at the people around him, they were all at a loss, even the pseudo-saint powerhouses from the temples were frowning and thinking hard, and they couldn't get results for a long time.
For them, the Taoist ancestors and Confucian ancestors are easy to understand, and they are all easy to understand, and they are all in one gas, and even the supreme power of Taoism is passed down by the Taoist ancestors.
It's a pity that throughout the ages, no one in the Mo Dao family has succeeded in cultivating, and no one in Shenzhou has done it.
And that righteousness is naturally the spirit of Confucianism, and the Confucian ancestors came into the world from Donghua Taihang.
According to the literal interpretation, the past, the future, and the present mostly mean the Buddha, but according to the mandate of heaven, it is beyond the comprehension of everyone present.
Not to mention, there is also the meaning of the final ego and superego, the meaning of the three words 'Qiankun Ding'!
Everyone knows that if they can understand these four sentences, they must know the great secret, and even the three ancestors who have attained enlightenment since ancient times, and even contain supreme chance.
It's a pity that except for Wu Ming, who said the four sentences, and Zhao Shuhang, who was completely out of shape, no third person knew what it meant.
"Who the hell are you?"
Zhao Shuhang almost lost his voice and roared, staring at his red eyes, staring at him and questioning again.
"Me?"
Wu Ming lowered his head and looked at his palm, slowly raised his head, looked at the sky from afar, and said helplessly, "I'm just a tourist who wants to see the heavens, but unfortunately the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes, and I was born with a lifetime of hard work." ”
"Until now, you're still playing tricks, who are you, the old cow nose, or the bald donkey, or the poor sour Confucian?"
Zhao Shuhang said hatefully.
"What, don't pretend?"
Wu Ming smiled, looked at Zhao Shuhang playfully, and gently spit out two words, "Mo Luo!"
Boom!
Before the words fell, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the immeasurable thunder flickered endlessly, staggering on the top of the firmament, as if tearing the void, wanting to completely annihilate this side of the heavens and the earth.
Everyone was at a loss, knowing that such a vision from heaven must have revealed an earth-shattering secret.
But just as no one understands those four phrases, no one knows what the word 'Moro' stands for, which is so unfamiliar!
But as the stench on Zhao Shuhang's body gradually became stronger, and even the smell was unbearable, and even made the will a little weaker, and the cultivation was not enough, just one sniff, and when they were dizzy, some people gradually began to stay away, showing a vigilant look.
Those who can come here, even if they are not the best in the world, are also people with extraordinary talents in various sects, families, and even Taoist systems.
Now Zhao Shuhang's situation is not only like he has been counterattacked by supernatural powers, but even the legendary five decays of heaven and man are different.
"You really know a lot, then do you know that this ancient is the period of enlightenment of the ancestors, no matter who you are, you break the rules, and bear this cause and effect, can you bear it?"
Zhao Shuhang's voice was cold, and the smell of rancid air became thicker and thicker, and his rickety body also stood up in an instant, releasing a vast and majestic momentum like a mountain.
Rumble!
Almost at the same time, the billions of thunders that stirred the sky and raged the void disappeared without a trace at the moment when the momentum rushed into the sky.
"Hiss......"
Everyone gasped, looked at Zhao Shuhang in horror, and even more was intimidated by his momentum, their minds were unstable, and they staggered back a few steps until they fell to the ground.
How incredible is this kind of gaffe for a half-saint powerhouse?
But now, there is more than one person who has fallen, which shows how strong Zhao Shuhang's momentum is now, even terrifying!
Even, even the many Tianjiao who voluntarily threw themselves into it, and the light and shadow of the Buddha Kingdom that were swaying and distorting seemed to be forced by this momentum, constantly setting off layers of ripples in the sea of learning, as if they would collapse in the next moment.
In particular, Zhao Shuhang calls himself 'Ben Zu', which is a self-proclaimed self-title that can only exist if the Holy Ancestor exists.
Looking at China, as long as there are three holy ancestors of the human race, they are the three ancestors of Taoism, Buddha, and Confucianism, but the three holy ancestors are highly respected, but they will never declare the 'ancestor' in their mouths to show their identity.
"Hey, if you can't afford it, you have to try it to know, if you don't try, won't you even have a chance to bear it?"
Wu Ming smiled.
"Hmph, aren't you afraid of being crushed and shattered?"
Zhao Shuhang's eyes were awe-inspiring, as if he could penetrate the heavens and the earth, and it was better like a black hole, silently devouring everything in his sight.
"Heh, then let's see if you have that ability!"
The corners of Wu Ming's mouth curled slightly, outlining a mocking smile, and his right hand suddenly poked out.
Airplanes!
In an instant, the Qiankun Yuan Lingding, the Six Ruins Linglong Tower, and even the soldier's iron-blooded battle banner all fell beside him, and the immeasurable brilliance flickered, reflecting into a brilliant light, as if reopening a realm, and forming a square circle by itself.
"Do you think that with these dead things, you can help the ancestor?"
Zhao Shuhang's face was slightly gloomy, and he took a step forward at will, just relying on his momentum, he actually turned the three supreme treasures around, as if he couldn't bear it, and let out bursts of humming.
But in the face of such might, Wu Ming did not change his face and treated it indifferently.
Smack!
With a soft sound, the top lid opened by itself, and a vast and majestic dragon power spread, and hundreds of millions of thunderbolts gathered, as if there was a terrifying and destructive force that had been accumulated for a long time and suppressed for countless years was about to be released.
"Who am I, it turned out to be this little loach, why, do you think that resurrecting him will be able to help the ancestor? What a joke!"
Zhao Shuhang flicked his sleeves coldly, and an invisible hurricane roared, easily extinguishing most of the rolling thunder.
Rise!
Before the words fell, a sky-shaking dragon power rushed into the sky, a golden light shone into the void, and it turned into a golden dragon in an instant, winding and circling at the top of the firmament, looking down at Wu Ming, and seemed to nod slightly, but he didn't even look at Zhao Shuhang, and then broke through the air.
Everyone was shocked, if there was no accident, it was a Saint Realm True Dragon, and it actually left like this?
In the face of Zhao Shuhang, who is incomparable at this time, shouldn't he stay as a helper?
Airplanes!
At this moment, an immeasurable amount of blue light suddenly bloomed in the Qiankun Yuan Ling Ding, and it seemed to reflect an illusory figure inside, bright and uncertain, making people unable to see the real thing, and it seemed to be close in front of them, but no matter how you look at it, you can't see the reality clearly.
But Zhao Shuhang's face was even more gloomy, and there was a hint of surprise and uncertainty in his red and even blackened eyes.
Call!
The breeze was slow, the figure stepped out, and in a flash, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and then lost their figure, and when they looked at it again, there was a blue light around Wu Ming's body and disappeared.
I don't know if it's an illusion, Wu Ming at this time seems to have some kind of indescribable and unclear change.
If it's real, it's changing!
"The old cow's nose is one gas and three clear!"
Zhao Shuhang's face turned cold, and he said coldly, "It's a pity that you haven't cultivated yet, otherwise, you are barely qualified to be the right person of the ancestor...... Huh?"
Buzz!
Before he finished speaking, the Six Ruins Linglong Pagoda suddenly shook violently, and an immeasurable amount of silver-gray light mist filled it, accompanied by a faint golden flower shadow, as if it was endless, and two figures actually turned into two figures inside.
Call!
The silver-gray mist suddenly condensed, like a dragon snake winding into the sky, rushing into the sky, turning into a silver-gray giant snake with a tail, like a full moon symbolizing the ominous, flickering slightly in the void, and then disappeared without a trace.
"Heart Demon Clan Master!"
Zhao Shuhang's face was calm, and he slowly spit out four words, and gradually became a little serious, "You are so bold, you dare to use yourself as a furnace to cultivate such a peerless ferocity, and you can find another way to suppress it by the old bald donkey's past and future body."
I have to say that throughout the ages, there are very few people with such a layout!"
"Really?"
Wu Ming turned sideways slightly, unfathomable, and said with a mysterious smile, "Then you can see clearly, how bold I am!"
Call!
The golden flower shadow turned into a streamer, and it disappeared into its body, but the strange thing was that there was another strange silver-gray phantom, which was three points more condensed than before.
"This ...... It's ......"
Zhao Shuhang's pupils shrank, the blood in his eyes suddenly blaze, his beard was open, and he said angrily, "You dare to steal the ...... of your ancestor."
"Whew!"
Wu Ming sneered, his face was full of mockery, and he interrupted unceremoniously, "Don't blow the atmosphere here, when did the way of the self and superego become yours?
Could it be that if you can understand it, others will not understand it, and I will not understand it?"
"Bastard, since the beginning of chaos, the ancestor has gone through thousands of calamities, witnessed the rise and fall of all spirits in Shenzhou, and the change of dynasties, how can you dare to steal such a supreme avenue?"
Zhao Shuhang couldn't hold back any longer, with a loud sound, he flew up and slapped a palm at Wu Mingyao in the air.
Bang!
In an instant, the heavens and the earth were dark, the wind and clouds changed color, and a terrifying and uncovered destructive force spread out from the palm of his hand, and where it passed, it was more like opening the door of hell, and the power of the infinite evil wind swept out.
"Why? With the luck of heaven and earth in my human race, with this divine heaven and earth, since the beginning of chaos, it has nurtured these hundreds of millions of living beings, and it can't tolerate such evil demons as you!"
Wu Ming's face was indifferent, as if he was unaware of the power that destroyed the world and the earth, his hands were raised, and the purple and green swords fell into his palms, and he made a slight mistake.
Crunch!
In the crisp and distorted sound, the twin swords containing the power of the Holy Dao turned into twist flowers in an instant, and automatically changed as Wu Ming took a faint purple and blue light flame from his eyebrows.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a lotus lamp with an ancient shape, a base of twelve lotus petals, and a purple and green flame shining brightly.