Chapter 157: The Wind Rises

Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's simple answer, Jiuling Yuansheng couldn't help but sigh:

"It's been a few years faster than I expected, when the world is unpredictable, when it comes to you and me, I still can't see the will of heaven clearly, what's the use of this derivation?

As he spoke, it turned around and left, stepping out of the magnificent and solemn black hall, rising in the dim sky above the underworld, fading away from the ghostly aura around it, the appearance of the emperor and the authority of this place, returning to the appearance of the great sage of the demon clan, breaking through the layers of fog, and returning to the realm of the ancient tree of Fusang.

According to its original idea, it can still comprehend the mysteries of the afterlife for several years, in order to grasp some of the keys to the end of the calamity, who knew that Zhen Yuanzi would come so quickly and so strongly!

In the palace, the black mist and dead air left by the Nine Spirits Yuansheng rolled endlessly, highlighting the vague Dao patterns, condensed into a gloomy blue and gray imperial seal, and fell into the hands of Zhen Yuanzi, which was the symbol of the authority of the Yin Cao Difu built by the Emperor Xudu!

"Before the poor Dao had this opportunity, how did he know the layout in the immortal realm prison......" Zhen Yuanzi also sighed.

Everything seems to be arranged!

He spread his hand to catch the Blue Gray Emperor Seal, opened his mouth, and spit out a quiet and dead ghostly light, breaking through the upper layers of prohibitions, leaving a little imprint on the cardinal.

Bang!

The gloomy dungeon seemed to have a heavenly thunder explosion, and the refined Yellow Spring of the Day After Tomorrow surged forward, running through the chaotic time, connecting a decadent and ancient Yin soil, and merging into the real Yellow Spring flowing above!

I don't know how many layers this yin soil is divided into, the bottom is the evil sacrificial pond when the era opened, there is the demon god death swamp when the Nine Shadows fought for hegemony, there is the cemetery of the gods when the Emperor of Heaven mixed with the nineteen days, there is the hell of the underworld that generations of demon and human races have tried to establish, and so on, the new ones suppress the old ones. The present covers the past, making "history" seem to have become a fossil, and at the core of this yin soil, no matter how it accumulates layer by layer, there is always a deep turbidity and dark Luo Yu Mountain, which is the current dojo of the Xuanming Ghost Emperor.

However, at this moment, even if the anger infected his cold eyes and the roar could be heard everywhere, there was still no way to stop the Yin Cao Underworld of the Emperor Xudu from colluding with the Luo Yu Realm. Zhen Yuanzi, who was transformed into the Ghost Emperor after the arrangement of the Emperor of Heaven, is also a pseudo-other shore here, and the two sides are fighting against each other, and no one can help anyone, and the center of gravity of the Xuanming Ghost Emperor is still in the claws of the Demon Emperor, and it will get out of control at any time.

The dungeon in the layers of mist seemed to have expanded abruptly countless times, and one Yin soldier ghost was almost dumbfounded to find that it was no longer a hazy fog as far as the eye could see, but a boundless barren Yin land swept by the wind. There was a round of black sun and a round of yellow moon in the sky, both of which had a sense of decay and paleness, and their own soul bodies became more and more condensed, and even got a silver glittering spirit armor.

With the improvement of the original deficiencies of this netherworld mansion. The ghost emperor transformed by Zhen Yuanzi looked up at the sky, bowed to the sky, and solemnly spoke:

"Please come to the hometown of the vacuum!"

"Please come to the hometown of the vacuum!"

......

He said it nine times in a row, and His hands suddenly lifted up in his robes. The underworld turned from darkness to pitch black, and layers of fog were pulled by tornadoes and flew down from the heights. It is like two giant pythons, and in the infinity, a little ghost light is lit up, although it has not become larger, but it is gradually clear, it is a hazy world that can not see the edge of one side, and there is a great freedom and great bliss inside, full of eternal and unchanging dead silence, as if the original hometown and final destination of all living beings.

The white lotus bloomed, the clear light turned into mist, and the Night Emperor and the divine envoys in it all looked at each other, not understanding what was happening, but the supreme and powerful thoughts faintly revealed in the depths of the vacuum hometown made them dare not doubt, and could only worship.

Bang!

This dark spot crashed into the core of the Netherworld with an unearthly light, stirring up an endless storm, but leaving the Yin soldiers and ghosts unaffected.

The storm turned into countless white lotuses, and the flowers fell, rooted in every angle of the underworld, some sank under the yin soil, and some bloomed directly.

Bang!

Streams of clear light were like true dragons, constantly rising out of the core of the Yin Cao, completely enveloping this realm!

Bang!

In the midst of the real chaos, in the center of the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom, which spans endless eons, there is a giant Bodhi tree that supports this heaven and earth, with branches as the way and leaves as the rules.

At this moment, the "Ghost and God True Spirit Map" hanging on the Bodhi tree was stimulated, and suddenly the light shone brightly.

Where the light shines, an obscure, illusory, blissful, and pure ancient thought emerges out of thin air from the Bodhi Giant Tree.

Bang!

In the Western Elysium, in the central place, the dream-like fog and bubbles remain unchanged for eternity, surrounded by a square eight-treasure merit pool, with no water waves inside, and it is difficult to see the bottom of the depths, as if leading to a strange and inexplicable different universe.

Suddenly, there was a light in these merit pools, green as glass, like a dream, condensed a green lotus full of ancient meaning.

Qinglian fell, penetrating into the dream bubble and layers of fog.

Bang!

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were full of light, the vacuum hometown had merged with this netherworld mansion, and the deepest petals of white lotus bloomed one after another, embracing a majestic and holy god, the clothes were complicated and light, ancient and elegant, and the face seemed to be covered by endless time and space, blurred and difficult to see, but the eyes that were better than everything in the world were impressive.

Zhen Yuanzi immediately bowed down and said solemnly:

"Welcome back to my mother!"

The Night Emperor and the rest of the divine envoys even prostrated directly, shouting in unison:

"Welcome back to my mother!"

The deity looked down at them and said with a faint smile:

"Providence has changed. ”

............

Outside the thirty-three heavens, where the Tushi Palace is located, the spiritual spring is everywhere, there are many strange flowers, and the fairy birds and beasts can be seen from time to time.

The golden-horned boy was bored watching the silver-horned boy give Chonghe a sermon, and suddenly his heart moved, looking at the outside world, only to see a slightly thin golden-bodied Buddha sitting on the pure lotus platform, neither coming in nor leaving, six feet tall, his face was full of compassion, and there was immeasurable meaning to fill the heavens and the earth.

"Amitabha!" the golden-horned boy blurted out.

............

In the mysterious world connected by the sea eye, the Demon Emperor Hall stood quietly, and the little fox Qingqiu was seizing the time to cultivate, striving to further awaken the Demon Holy Spear.

Suddenly, she saw the doors of the Demon Emperor Hall open one by one, and a Taoist with a bun on his head stepped in.

This person has a yellow face and a slight beard, and he is free and easy, he glanced at Qingqiu with a smile, and slowly walked deep into the Demon Emperor Palace.

"He was able to enter the deepest part of the Demon Emperor Palace, which we couldn't touch......" Qingqiu stared blankly at this scene.

............

In the boundless pure land, the ancient Buddha of the lamp is thinking about all kinds of details, deducing every pass.

Suddenly, he saw the phantom of Ananda in front of him turn his head to look at the outside world again.

"Our chance has come. Ananda immediately smiled meaningfully.

Opportunity? The ancient Buddha was puzzled.

............

Within the sword, the boundless thunder sea is uncertain.

Meng Qi and Gu Xiaosang each held the "Creation Jade Plate" on one side, and each operated their own infinite chaos intent, consuming it little by little and assimilating it into their own bodies.

I don't know how long it took, the water rippled open, as if it was about to turn into a long river, and the jade disc of creation and transformation flew into ashes inch by inch.

"The Eastern Emperor is worthy of being the Ancient Emperor......" Meng Qi couldn't help but sigh with emotion, just refining and absorbing all kinds of avenues and rules on the Incomplete Creation Jade Plate, he directly stepped into the middle of the Creation Stream, Gu Xiaosang was even more abundant, as long as he really belonged to himself, he would be able to break through the barrier.

Of course, directly absorbing and refining the way of condensation of others will conflict with himself, resulting in an unstable foundation, and he will have to spend more time polishing in the future, if it weren't for Wuji's tolerance of all things, Meng Qi might even explode and die on the spot, but at the moment of the catastrophe, he must step into the realm of perfection of creation as soon as possible, get rid of the remnants of the Eastern Emperor's spirituality, and he can't take care of these anymore, he only hopes that the calamity will have time to make up for it.

Gu Xiaosang opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he was about to speak, his expression changed suddenly, and his eyes showed a look of surprise that Meng Qi had never seen before, and blurted out:

"The old mother is back!"

The old mother has returned? She has returned at this time? Meng Qi's mind buzzed, and there was the same shock. (To be continued.) )