Chapter 556: Ragnarok

The Burial God Heaven was quiet, and no one dared to take a breath. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Only Xiaobai, the second doppelganger of the snow tiger in front of him, heard a whining barking sound.

Xiao Bai stared at the man on the altar in the darkness, staring at the man on the altar with big golden eyes.

It seemed to remember something...... Constantly raise the front paws and repeat the action of touching the head to kill...... It seems that he is very eager to be touched by this phantom old man.

The shroud on the old man's hand rattled in the wind......

The sound of the dog barking made the old man turn his head, and two blue lights that made the soul tremble shot out from his eyes, and looked at Xiaobai.

He glanced for a moment, then slowly turned his head and stared coldly at where Han Xing was standing.

Han Xing has a feeling that this is a real glance!

He only felt that he was enveloped by a divine light that shone through the ages.

The other party's pair of eyes are like a bright treasure wheel, and everything in the world is clean under his gaze.

No secret can hide from this man!

Han Xing only felt that he had been seen through the inside and out, as if he had been stripped naked, and even all the immortal treasures in his body were exposed to this person's gaze.

For a moment, he seemed to suddenly sink into the ice cave, and a cold air was rising from his back.

The "Tao Sutra" in his body alone seems to be integrated with the dantian, and it is impossible for anyone to find this scripture even if they observe it closely.

The old man stared for a long time, and more eyes were staring at the Fengshen List and the Octagonal Chengxian Platform in the Han Xing Dantian.

He looked at it for a long time before looking away.

Suddenly, the old man's hand moved, and a shroud rushed out like a transparent match.

This training bypassed Han Xing and rolled directly towards Xiaobai, the brilliance flashed, and the little beast disappeared out of thin air.

The cold light in Han Xing's eyes flashed, without any hesitation, as soon as his divine sense moved, he wanted to sacrifice the bronze tripod and deliver a fatal blow to the old man.

The old man opened his eyes with a "brush", and another divine light swept out and fell on Han Xing.

The floating killing machine around Han Xing's body instantly disappeared like a colorful bubble.

His face suddenly turned extremely pale......

The divine consciousness could not be mobilized at all, and all the immortal weapons were silent in the dantian, and there was no movement.

This is a kind of suppression of the Tao, attacking invisibly!

Han Xing's expression was solemn, knowing that he was going to act rashly again, as long as this old man's mind moved, he might really fall!

At this moment, Han Xing did not use his divine sense to sacrifice the various immortal treasures in his body, but directly drank the scriptures of the Tao Sutra in his mouth......

The sound of the Great Dao Tianyin suddenly sounded in this space, and the "Dao Sutra" above his dantian shot out ten thousand rays of brilliance, penetrating through his body, and confronting the lightning-like Dao Source brilliance shot out of the old man's divine eyes, constantly contending.

The chanting sound of Huang Zhong Dalu seems to be able to seduce the avenue, making every inch of the void here like the beginning of heaven and earth.

In the sky above the Burial God Heaven Domain, the Yin and Yang avenues were intertwined, revealing a black and white Taiji diagram, slowly rotating, as if the sun and the moon were hanging high in the sky, hanging down the silk of the Great Dao Qi machine, protecting Han Xing and making him invincible.

The old man's body shook violently, as if sensing something......

He listened attentively, and carefully gazed at the circle of Dao mark sound waves generated by the fluctuations of the scriptures, and the divine light in his eyes suddenly shone to the extreme.

"Boom ......"

The Dao marks emitted by the two sides collided, causing the space of the entire Burial God Heaven Domain to tremble, and countless tombs cracked.

The old man shouted, "Do you want to destroy this space and make the entire Daluo Heavenly Realm the world of these gods?"

As powerful as the old man, he didn't dare to fight him anymore, unless he wanted to destroy this Burial God Heaven Domain.

"Listening to the old man's words, it's not like a bully" Han Xing muttered in a low voice: "Maybe he took Xiaobai away for another reason......"

Because Han Xing suddenly found that Xiaobai did not let out any exclamations, but let him be swept away and appeared in the hands of the old man.

Xiaobai is the spirit of the white dog mastiff, when the snow tiger has not yet condensed the second doppelganger, only a dog claw was refined, he killed the two strong men of the "Heavenly Killing Hall" with one claw, and even the bones were not left, and the gods were destroyed in an instant.

This dog and the Heaven Slaughter Divine Halberd used to be the right-hand man of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, and they were notoriously fierce, that is, they followed the 1,200 grass-headed gods of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, and if they disagreed with each other, they would bite it!

There must be a reason why he has become so docile today.

Han Xing restrained the impulse in his heart and stopped chanting the scriptures first.

It wasn't until a long time later that his consciousness gradually returned to clarity and he was able to exercise his freedom again.

"Old man, Han Xing has offended a lot, don't be surprised!" Han Xing saw the opportunity quickly, knowing that it was the old man's subordinates who showed mercy, and did not do his best, so he hurriedly bowed down and saluted from afar.

The old man's eyes were half-opened, he looked at Han Xing, and said, "It's very rare that you can merge with the Dao and hide it from my eyes, if I hadn't understood everything, I would have wiped you out long ago!"

Han Xing was a little relieved, knowing that he had overcome the difficulties, but he did not show weakness in his mouth, and said with his fists: "Thank you for the old man's concession!"

The old man's breath of ancient vicissitudes did not blame Han Xing.

The divine light in his eyes converged, stared at Han Xing for a moment, and suddenly said: "Yin and Yang divide heaven and earth, chaos gives birth to Taiji, Yin and Yang alternate, the cycle repeats, and the heavenly court is broken, which is the beginning and end of this calamity, but it is a pity that the gods and immortals and Buddhas in the sky will become the whetstone for you to enter the supreme realm." ”

Han Xing knew that the phantom old man in front of him could predict the past and the future, and he must be very human.

He didn't seem to have any awareness of the battle against the talents, and as if he was familiar with the old man, he asked, "Why do I still want to enter the Heavenly Court?

Han Xing is asking for directions by throwing stones, to see how much the old man knows about his roots.

The old man's beard trembled slightly, and he was a little dumbfounded, and said, "In this way, your first eight lives have not all awakened, and you are still ignorant of what happened at the beginning!"

He sighed deeply, and said: "Back then, Emperor Wa created people, and the Fuxi and Suiren clans led the human race to overcome obstacles and thorns for the survival of human beings, and at the cost of thousands of corpses of the human race, they finally opened up a place for human beings to survive in the heaven and earth ruled by the demon race, and deduced a magnificent and legendary battle song of the heavens and the earth......

For some reason, when the old man said this, his body suddenly exuded a cold and piercing aura.

Han Xing couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

"However, it is not easy for the human race to hold this place of survival, and every time the heaven and earth tribulation is to fight for control of the heavenly dao. Whoever is in charge of the universe can be above the other party, just like now, the human race has been enslaved by people, including the ancestors of the human race who are in the heavenly spirits......" The more the old man spoke, the more excited he became, and he actually sobbed.

Han Xing had just listened to him quietly before, but the next moment, as if he was infected by him, he suddenly fell into a realm of murderous intent rising and extremely manic: "Where is the ancestor of the human race? Heaven is unkind, and if the human race is used as a dog, it will go against it, reverse it, and tear it apart!"

The old man's eyes showed appreciation, and he said, "Yes, it's a pity that not everyone thinks like you!"

"Back then, those who threw their heads for the human race in the war of the gods, spilled their blood and were finally canonized as gods and immortals, a divine comedy, three pillars of fragrance, so that they have long forgotten the hymns they wrote with their lives, they enjoyed the incense in the world, ingested the power of faith, but helped to abuse, sealed the road to the heavenly immortals, and did not allow the strong in the world to become immortals, for fear of becoming a threat to themselves! That is, the ancestors of the human race were reborn, and they also had to cry blood!" said this, the old man had already shed tears.

Han Xing's brain was running rapidly, and he said: "Even when that day comes, no one will rise up to resist the human race, but there will be a war, and the disparity in strength will be huge, but I am afraid that there will be no chance...... Although I have the heart to kill the thief, but I can't return to heaven, so I can't help ......"

"Yes, the old man didn't look away" The more appreciative his eyes grew, and he raised the wooden whip like a withered vine in his hand and said: "Ragnarok is the end of the Daluo Heavenly Realm human race and all living beings, if you want to reverse reality, you are one of the keys, the things I used back then, you have obtained two pieces, the old man will hand over this whip and the seal of the town to you today, so as to help you open the road to the heavens, when the yin and yang will fight, you will be able to use it......"

The old man's words exploded above Han Xing's head like thunder, and he was completely stunned...... It turned out to be a legendary mythical character......

The myth of the Great War of the Gods is widely spread in the Daluo Heavenly Realm, and even the storyteller of the continent can also say one or two paragraphs.

"Thou art divided among the gods...... But he has no title, and the sage who can make the gods abdicate...... Jiang ...... said, "Legend has it that this person presided over the canonization of the gods, but he did not leave himself a god position, so Han Xing didn't know what to call it."

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's true or false, it's true and false, there is nowhere and no, standing in front of you, it's just a phantom, why do you need to get to the bottom of it......" The old man looked careless and indifferent about his identity.

He muttered to himself, and said: "Since the "Tao Sutra" has found you, one day, the whole world will tremble under your feet, and you will sweep the heavens and become the lord of the Great Dao, this seal of the town, also called the Fantian seal, the ginger character on it, I will change it for you......"

The old man raised his hand and took out the seal of the sealing town, wiped it with the palm of his hand, the crystal powder was like jade, and the brush fell, and the word "ginger" in the nine stacks of yin text was smoothed out in a moment, but the Great Dao Fu seal engraved on the seal of the sealing town was not hurt in the slightest.

Brush Brush Brush ......

He moved his fingers like a knife, and he really engraved a nine-fold Yang script "Han" on the seal of the town that was as hard as a black iron.

"This white dog mastiff can be regarded as a pet dog that is destined for me, for my nephew Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, but unfortunately died in the battle of the demon desolation night, although you are a beast, but you are famous on the god list, today I will return your part of the spirit of the god list to you, so that you can return to your original body!" The old man touched the dog's head lovingly.

This is a typical head touch, Xiaobai is very comfortable!