The dazzling glow pierced those palaces, and those palaces kept shaking, and waves of halos emanated from them, as if there was an indispensable existence inside to rush out, but they were always locked by the palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Some people paid attention to the changes in this place, only to realize that those palaces turned out to be great treasures.

But at this moment, those palaces suddenly stopped trembling, and then a voice came out: "Zang Mu, today I will repay the cause and effect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, those palaces suddenly turned smaller, including the palace at the top, and the palaces flew towards a certain place, and streams of light could be seen flying out of those palaces.

The streamer finally settled in the void, and manifested its original appearance, which was a copper coffin, with hundreds of stone carvings around the same coffin, and a clay pot, a black flag above the clay pot, and five sword formations, and an old tree, surrounded by countless skeletons, and a lamp, which was very bright, but it was in a cover.

In the end, there is a bright flame burning, and this flame belongs to the most mysterious of palaces.

At this time, the palaces that flew out were arranged in an orderly manner, each palace was wriggling, and there was a glow connection between the palaces, as if they were originally one, and the fact was that in the end, those palaces were transformed into a pagoda, the body of the tower was ten floors, and the whole body was shining with gilded light, which was obviously also a great treasure.

The pagoda never left, but suspended quietly, as if waiting for something, only a halo of light emanated.

The bronze coffin shook, and the chains made a clicking sound, as if they were about to break free, and at this time, the pupils of those stone carvings burst out with scarlet blood light, and blood lines were born on the surface of the stone carvings, like meridians, and those statues were about to be resurrected.

At this time, the pagoda was humming, and those stone carvings suddenly dimmed, but at this time, Zang Mou's voice came out: "You don't need to make a move!"

The sound is very indifferent, the sound is more like a rule, turning into sound waves, crushing towards those stone sculptures, with mysterious and unpredictable power, like a strong wind, blowing on the dust, those stone sculptures have been blown apart, and the chain chain has also turned into ashes and dissipated.

"Back then, you could trap me, you could only take advantage of my death, and today, destroy your foundation!"

Zang Mou's voice came from nothingness, and there was no way to pursue it, as if the wind was light, and it seemed to be indifferent, but there was a certain ruthlessness in the tone.

The void gave birth to a big hand, which was all built by runes, without the slightest fluctuation of divine power, and in just an instant, it crossed hundreds of miles towards the bronze coffin.

"Dare!" The bronze coffin erupted with a murderous aura that soared into the sky, and the murderous aura condensed into a red long knife, colliding with the big hand.

However, the big hand was nothing, so he didn't care about the knife light, but he just held it hard, only to hear a crisp sound, and the bronze coffin that originally imprisoned Zang Mou's left foot was torn apart, turning into countless fragments and rolling upside down.

"Roar!" An earth-shattering roar came from the big hand, with despair and incredulity.

At this moment, the big hand disappeared, and the fragments of the bronze coffin quickly condensed together, forming the outline of a figure, which could vaguely be seen to be an old man, but the whole body was built in pieces, and it looked more like a broken porcelain, full of cracks, but shining with a bronze luster, indicating that he was extraordinary.

"Fellow Daoist, let's end the matter of the year today, this is your Dao God, and it should be buried in the years. A voice came from the pagoda, as if to admonish, because at this time the pagoda emitted a more intense light.

"When everything is because of you, and you are doing peacemaking at this time?" the figure was full of anger, but there was scruple in his voice.

"Zang Mu knows your roots!" said another voice from the pagoda.

The figure's body shook, and his mind seemed to fluctuate, questioning: "How is it possible! He is not good at calculating at all!"

However, the pagoda said: "My grievances with him have long been entangled, I can see his ability clearly, how can my ability hide from his eyes, stop, otherwise, it will harm your descendants, and after thousands of years, your deity can be restored!"

The figure was silent, and the pagoda was silent, just levitating!

"Hey, that's it, the Dao heart was deceived back then, so I got into this storm, it's just that, Zang Mou, today you and I are clear!"

"Hmph, annihilate yourself, or I will find all your causes and effects, and let your race be completely destroyed!" Zang Mou's voice reappeared.

The man didn't seem to hear, but he clenched his fist at the pagoda, as if he was getting rid of something!

Hearing only a soft shout, his whole body burst into flames, the pieces of the copper coffin melted one after another, and there was a sound of silk thread breaking in his heart, and a vague muffled hum came from distant time and space.

"Cheap you!!!

Rumble!

Suddenly, the swords, those sword formations suddenly exploded, turning into smoke and flying towards somewhere.

There was a light sigh in the pagoda: "How can Zang Mu let you go!"

Far away in the Western Desert, there was a middle-aged man dressed in five-colored clothes with a wry smile on his face at this time, and said to himself: "For thousands of years, with the help of Buddhism, I tried to resolve the cause and effect, but I didn't expect that this cause and effect would never be dispersed.

After that, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the space in front of him, and there were five-colored lights shining in the whirlpool, but five flying swords flew out, five array diagrams, this person's eyes showed compassion, and those sword array diagrams also hummed, seemingly reluctant.

"Guys, forgive me, someone will take you to the farther sky in the future, I was a peerless Tianjiao, but at that time I tried in vain to get involved with Zang Mou, this calamity, it is my fault!

The middle-aged man stretched out his palm and gently stroked the ten treasures, his eyes were full of love and pity, and finally he left tears, and at this time, his eyebrows glowed, and one by one his divine consciousness emitted imprints into these divine treasures.

After doing all this, the man recited the seal and said loudly, "Go ahead, choose your own master!"

With a wave of his hand, the ten treasures turned into world streamers and flew to various places, and the love in this person's eyes finally disappeared, replaced by a resolute one, and his body shook and disappeared directly here.

And in the extreme realm, the crockpot was also broken, it was self-shattering, and the banner was emitting black mist, forming a figure, and the voice said towards the void: "Zang Mou, you come out, we must calculate cause and effect today!"

This is an old man, full of anger at this time, although it is not a real body, but it is the embodiment of a Taoist body.

However, Zang Mou never responded, and the man continued: "I have broken half of my Dao Fruit, and you will never appear today?"

However, the void was silent, and a voice came from the pagoda again: "Fellow Daoist, why bother, Zang Mu and you have no intersection, and the matter of feelings is ......"

"You are an old immortal, if it weren't for the fact that you instigated me to plot everything from Zang Mou back then, how could my daughter be involved in this right and wrong, and in the end, Zang Mou died in my hands!" The voice was furious, constantly questioning the pagoda, or the figure in the pagoda.

The pagoda said: "What happened back then, my appearance was the cause, isn't your greed the cause?"

The figure fell silent, the original murderous aura disappeared directly, only a sadness appeared, and finally the person looked up to the sky and roared, and his body exploded directly, but it also disappeared without a trace, and the voice of freedom echoed here, not dispersing for a long time.

"Pity my boy, see the wrong man, he's a coward!"

But there is a sigh in the pagoda: "Falling flowers are intentionally ruthless, a generation of killing stars, and they even have feelings that they dare not face!"

It's just that Zang Mou didn't respond this time, and the pagoda seemed to be very lonely.

After a while, the pagoda said towards the void: "Everyone, today is the day of Zang Mou's resurrection, don't you still think about this cause and effect?"

Airplanes!

With his words, the skeleton on the old tree dispersed, and finally condensed into a human figure, but it was a skeleton, this skeleton only had a green flame beating in its eye sockets, but it also sent out a divine thought: "My people have paid the price for this, their cause and effect has ended, as for my cause and effect, Zang Mou, I am willing to follow you from now on, eternal and eternal!"

With that, a flame flew out of his eye socket and disappeared directly into the floating flames in the sky.

"That's it, what happened back then was the fault of your people, and it has nothing to do with you!"

Zang Mu seemed unwilling to accept it, but the skeleton was still kneeling in the void!

"Perfect me, and also fulfill yourself, my power can let you see different worlds!" Your skeleton heard again, this time Zang Mou's voice was silent for a long time, and finally came out: "But, when I cultivate to the fullest, let you recover your physical body!"

The skeleton bowed again! Immediately, it turned into a white smoke and disappeared into the flames of Zang Mu.

At the same time, the lamp also began to change, the lampshade had disappeared, but I saw an old monk appear, although he was old, but his eyes were clear, like a child's eyes, so that people could not have evil thoughts.

He didn't say anything, just made a Buddha prostration towards the void.

It's just that there was no movement, and the old monk didn't mind, silently sitting in the void and reciting the scriptures, those scriptures with mysterious power, forming sound waves one after another, flooding towards the surroundings, and the original weak places in Zang Mu's secret realm began to recover, and the whole space reverberated with a peaceful atmosphere.

It's just that the old monk's body has also become illusory, as if this action consumes his own strength.

"Why bother!"

Zang Mu's voice appeared, and a force descended and stopped the old monk, but the old monk was still reciting the scriptures.

The pagoda struck, sucking the old monk into the body of the tower, stopping the old monk again.

The old monk just stopped, but he still didn't say a word.

"Why bother!" this time it was the pagoda language.

There was no response, and the pagoda ignored it.

Just a moment later, the monk in the tower said loudly: " Back then, I was originally a little monk who practiced asceticism in Buddhism, that year, just because you caused too much killing, the heavens and the earth were dark, the living beings wept, and the sky rained blood, you came from the starry sky, brought killing, and left, took away countless lives, and finally came back, brought more killing, took away more killing, I went all the way to exceed, all the way to save, but after all, it was too slow, and finally had to take action, suppress Zang Mou, in my eyes, you are all wrong, no one is right, but I suppressed Zang Mou, and I myself am no different from you, it is also wrong。 I just want to use my stump to make up for some of your cause and effect, but I didn't expect to be stopped by you, the little monk wants to ask, why do you bother!"

The pagoda was silent, I didn't know how to answer, and finally it was really silent, but the old monk closed his eyes, just meditated in the tower, but even with his eyes closed, his body exuded a pure breath, maybe it was this breath that made Zang Mu dare not respond, so that the pagoda was silent!

But at this moment, the ten peaks in the distance changed one after another, and finally changed into ten huge fingers condensed into two torrents, which were submerged into the old tree and the bright lamp respectively.

Rumble!

Two huge arms appeared out of thin air, and then Zang Mou's left foot appeared, his right foot appeared, and the five internal organs also appeared, and then they were arranged in turn under the bright flames, and countless runes came like a tide, looking like a huge figure flashing from a distance!

Zang Mu was resurrected after all, and a strong wind blew from the starry sky, but it was a warship coming from afar! )