Chapter 620: A Conversation Spanning Billions of Light-Years
On the snowy mountains, the sky is obscure, and the illusory images are like an old picture scroll slowly unfolding.
Cheng Lin and others are immersed in this picture scroll, and this feeling of time staggering is quite wonderful.
The changes in the picture scroll are accelerating, and soon, the plot comes to the scene where the demon army besieges the mountain gate.
Li Yang and the others clearly saw countless monsters glowing with lilac smoke rushing from the void, covering the entire sky.
"What is this?"
Bernard and Dijean looked cautiously at the sky, even though they knew that this was most likely a projection image that had appeared before, and those illusory images had no real lethal power against themselves.
But I was still nervous.
"Could it be...... This is what he refers to, to follow, the footprints of Cheng's predecessors? What do you mean by footprints? β
Bai Ye bit his lip, his eyes were big, and he thought of a lot at once.
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The picture was still changing, and soon, on a mountain peak very close to everyone, the house and the temple collapsed, and wisps of black air rose up.
It was Zhou Ming who shattered the formation hub, and then, the mountain protection array was closed, and then there was a one-sided slaughter.
The blood was filled with light, and the screams were endless.
Even after thousands of years, no shouts of killing can be heard, and no blood can be smelled, the extraordinary silence still makes everyone's hearts depressed.
It's like a white leaf, as if entering the plot, with both hands clenched, and teeth almost biting out the lips.
She was clearly aware of the strength of those enemies, and she was also saddened by the tragedy of the dead people.
It wasn't until a figure flew up in the mountains that the head of the sect fought with the demon king that they briefly broke away from the plot.
"Who's that? Could it be Senior Cheng? β
Li Yang looked at Yi Jiufeng in amazement, but he felt that something was wrong.
Yi Jiufeng can walk in the air, which means that his cultivation is extremely high, and although he is a little thinner, it is also in line with his imagination of the "Ascendant".
The rest of the people thought the same way, and couldn't help but look at the "black robe" and tried to verify it, but when they saw that the other party looked indifferent, they became puzzled again.
Then, the battle in the sky was blurred, and everyone could only see the disciples retreating to a low mountain in the distance.
and sacrificed a white tower.
Then, the seriously injured Yi Jiufeng was shot down and rescued, and the atmosphere seemed to be in a desperate situation.
Li Yang and the others were confused.
Defeated?
This old man with a fairy wind and bones was defeated?
Senior Cheng was defeated?
Or maybe he wasn't the Ascendant...... So who is that?
In a daze, everyone's hearts swelled with waves, and they instinctively looked at the "black robe", and saw him open his mouth and whispered, "It's here." β
Here it comes?
What's coming?
A few people were stunned, and then their demeanor changed greatly, and the earth suddenly seemed to shake, no, it was not a real shaking, but a state of earth movement created by the surrounding phantoms.
I saw the mountains and autumn trees, and the leaves fell Xiaoxiao.
When the phantom of the white tower was shattered, and the 100,000 demon clans were about to rush up, the light was shining on that low hill!
It was glaringly bright.
The glow of the sun, the color of the thousands.
Like the rising of the sun, it dispels the evil spirits of the heavens.
The demon clan that covered the sky and the sun was crushed by the light at the touch of the light, without any ability to resist, and in an instant, the clouds dispersed, and the crisis was lifted.
But that's not the end of it!
Under the gaze of everyone, the real "senior Cheng", who was "resurrected from the dead", wearing a white robe, but was shrouded in fog and covered his face, got up and slowly lifted a sword.
At this moment, not only the Canglong Mountain Range, but also Tongguan in the distance, the people who were fighting also noticed something unusual!
"Boom! Boom! Boom! β
Under the city of Tongguan and in the Qingzhou army, the drums did not stop.
The king of Qingzhou personally beat the drum and cheered for the golden immortals.
At this moment, the enchantment has been shattered, the fog has also faded, and people can already vaguely see the two sides of the fighting method inside, fighting fiercely.
However, suddenly, people noticed that the two sides of the battle had tacitly stopped, and they all retreated, and looked in horror to the southeast, in the Canglong Mountain Range.
"What's that?"
Qingzhou looked beside him, and the second-grade military advisor Taoist pinched his beard, held a wooden sword, and asked in a trembling voice.
I saw that in the Canglong Mountain Range, first the darkness condensed, then the glow of the ten thousand paths, and then, there was an illusory sword roar!
"Buzz...... Airplanes...... Buzz ......"
The sound of the sword pierced through the image and appeared directly in the hearts of all living beings.
Under Tongguan, hundreds of thousands of troops.
The Great Departure Dynasty, countless subjects.
are all attracted by the sound of the sword projected in their hearts.
"Ahh
Suddenly, one of the monks in front of the battle was the first to exclaim.
Immediately, I saw that in the dim and dark sky, a brilliant sword light rose from the Canglong Mountain Range.
Fly to the East.
And at this moment, the dark sky has become a "screen".
Simultaneously capture the land where the sword light flies.
Countless people looked up at the sky and gazed at this huge and incomparably large picture.
In the picture scroll, the scene at this moment in the snowy mountains is reflected, the several Qipin realms who stand and watch are reflected, and the "predecessors of Cheng" are also reflected.
"He Xianren! Could this be the He Immortal in the history books?! β
Suddenly, the old military division of the Qingzhou Army exclaimed in shock, as if in disbelief.
Thousands of years have erased a lot, but in the end, some fragments of history remain, although they are often called "legends".
"He Immortals?"
The cultivators in the military formation also heard his shout and looked at him one after another.
The king of Qingzhou even forgot to beat the drum, and seemed to remember something: "You are talking about the ...... in the ancient legend"
The military advisor trembled excitedly: "Yes!" It is the legendary He Immortal who saved the entire continent and ascended to the immortal realm in the era of immortals and demons! β
"According to legend, he was indeed born from the Canglong Mountain Range, cruising the continent in one day, killing countless demons!"
Hearing the words of the military advisor, the Terry Division on the battlefield, and even the strangers of the thirteen districts of the federation showed strange expressions.
They are no strangers to this similar "image".
Naturally, I instantly thought of "Cheng senior".
Obviously, these aborigines are called "He Xianren"!
Cheng ...... Rice plant...... This is clearly a radical! β
Huang Yin wiped the blood stains on her face, muttered to herself, and looked at the sky from afar.
At this moment, in the picture scroll, the sword light had crossed countless distances and fell into the East China Sea, splitting the Demon Continent into two and igniting it with sword fire.
Half of the eastern sky was red.
"This ......"
"Is it ......?"
Huang Yin opened her mouth in amazement, letting the blood flow into her mouth, and ignored it, her whole heart fell into a great shock!
And so it was! And so it was! The military master Taoist was almost insane and shouted, "According to ancient books, the Hexian sword destroyed the East China Sea Continent!" Sure enough! Sure enough! The ancients were honest and did not deceive me!! β
As a Taoist who has practiced qi for decades, no one present could understand the excitement in his heart.
Similarly, no one laughed at his crazy behavior, because even those "golden immortals" were shocked and speechless by this scene.
They know that Cheng's predecessors are very strong, and this is also confirmed in previous projections.
However, they realized today that their imagination of the Ascended One was still too barren!
It's too underestimated!
And in the picture, those stunned Seven Rank Realms were not much better than them, and even because of the deeper sense of power, they were even more shocked.
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In the snowy mountains, Li Yang, Bai Ye, Bernard, and Di Jean witnessed the birth of this sword throughout the whole process.
Because of the proximity, this impact is unparalleled.
When Yi Jiufeng appeared, they thought he was Senior Cheng, because Yi Jiufeng could fly and had the power of being as powerful as the sea.
However, at this moment, they realized how ridiculous their previous ideas were!
Is Yi Jiufeng strong?
Strong!
But if you compare it with the one in front of you, you are weak and pitiful!
What about these monks, who are much weaker than Yi Jiufeng?
And what?
"I was still dreaming of being a second ...... Now it seems...... Hehe, no wonder, no wonder Shi Shengcun was seriously injured just for divination......" The flames on Li Yang's body trembled violently, showing the unpeace in his heart.
Bai Ye's lips opened slightly, as if she had lost her soul, she had always been confident enough, even conceited, and she did have the ability to be conceited.
Not relying on a big country, to be able to have today's achievements is enough to show the horror of her talent.
Some people even believe that Bai Ye's talent is even better than Shi Shengcun and Lancelot, and she was once happy with these praises.
However, now, she only has a wry smile, compared to her past achievements...... It's better not to mention it.
Bernard and Dijean were equally silent.
Even if it was just light and shadow, and there was no actual breath, but just through the comparison, they understood that their imagination of this ascendant was still too limited.
At that moment, they even had an idea that the illusory image might only need to look at them to kill the two of them.
Crushing ...... Completely crushed......
"He has the power to destroy a continent...... Thankfully, thankfully he left Earth......"
Bernard muttered to himself, whirling into endless fear.
Just imagine, if this strong man does not leave and always stays on the earth, then whether it is America, Asia, Africa...... No continent can withstand his moves.
What will the international situation look like?
It's unimaginable.
"Thankfully, he's gone, it's just a phantom...... Don't panic...... We don't have to face his pressure......"
Bernard took a deep breath and comforted himself.
And subconsciously looked at Di Jean beside him, but saw that on the six arms of the No. 1 master of Dongyin, the sword fell to the ground, and on that dark brown face, the eyes almost bulged out.
Bernard couldn't help but laugh: "Are you scared like this?" He is strong, but this is just an image left countless years ago, and there is no threat to you and me, so are you like this? β
Bernard scoffed.
There was a deep disdain in his eyes.
What is the No. 1 master of Dongyin, and he doesn't know how to cultivate the seventh level, his courage is so small that he can't hold the sword with fear.
Just as he was about to taunt two more sentences, he suddenly saw Dijean's trembling voice and said with fear: "Bernard...... No, how do I feel...... He...... He's watching us?! β
What the?
Bernard was stunned, suddenly turned his head, and looked into the distance, across the peaks, he was stunned to find that the white-clothed figure who had slashed out a sword seemed to be looking in this direction consciously!
Although his body was shrouded in fog and he couldn't see his face, the feeling of being watched couldn't be wrong!
He was watching them!
Those eyes seemed to travel through time and space, from hundreds of millions of light years away, looking at them without a trace of emotion!
Illusion!
It must be an illusion!
Bernard shuddered down his spine, and the blue whale below him began to freeze into ice.
He looked at the rest of the people, and immediately found that the rest of the strong people except for the "black robe" also looked like they were facing a great enemy.
No, not the enemy.
With the strength of a few of them, they can't be the enemy of the other party at all.
It should be said that it is nervous, panic and even fear!
In the dark skylight, a deep sense of fear enveloped everyone present.
Only the "black robe" was unaffected, but it was also extremely respectful, and bowed over there: "The student is fortunate to be left by the teacher, although he has no name and no point, he must also do his discipleship." The incompetence of the students has disturbed the tranquility of this place, and it is hard to escape the blame! β
After speaking, Cheng Lin pretended to be frightened, but secretly called out the virtual panel and entered a message.
γDo you want to confirm the delivery?γ γ
γConfirm!γ γ
Immediately, I saw that outside the peaks, the white-clothed "He Mu" glanced at everyone with a gaze without a trace of emotion, and then slowly put the sword in his hand into his pocket, and said compassionately:
"Today, through this realm, hundreds of millions of demons are slaughtered in one day, and there are already too many evils, you wait...... Retreat! β
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You wait...... Retreat......
The mountain wind is howling, the snow is flying, and this "voice" is projected directly in the form of information to everyone present, and even to the entire continent, in the ears of every living being who watches this scene.
It is deafening, and everyone who hears it is shocked!
And with a hint of sadness and loneliness, it came to mind together, combined with this picture, as if this He Immortal was really tired of killing.
Tone...... Compassion...... But combined with the fire that reflected the eastern sky...... But it is palpitating and terrifying!
Voices echoed through the valley.
The illusory image, as well as the picture scroll in the sky, slowly faded away, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.
Everything was like a dream.
Quiet.
Quiescence.
The mountains are silent, and the earth is silent.