Chapter 818: A family, a contract of life and death.

After walking in the dark for many years, I suddenly found a bright light.

What a familiar and unfamiliar word. Long before a Jiazi, Shisanro met a hostile Shanjun disciple for the first time, and for the first time heard that a person's luck could actually be transferred, and even be captured. It was also at that time that Shisanlang came into contact with authentic Buddhist exercises for the first time, and then thought of the mantras of the gods and Buddhas in his hometown, which he could borrow from him.

How many stories can be looked back, sixty years, almost equal to the life of a mortal, Thirteen Lang has not yet been completely accustomed to hundreds of thousands of years of monk Shouyuan, and has long forgotten about that accident. Today, when he first heard about luck, he suddenly woke up and realized that he had another treasure on his body that was most coveted by others, and in some ways more precious than the true spirit body.

If he could have thought of this earlier, if he hadn't been too concerned about it, how could Mr. Thirteen be so stupid, and how could Big Ash suffer so much?

It doesn't matter, it's not too late to know now, life is accompanied by one problem after another, and solve them. Think about it another way, isn't this kind of process a kind of cultivation, a kind of Dao mind?

With joy and relief, Shisanlang walked briskly towards the execution ground, looking happy.

"Stop, brother, it's okay. ”

"Ahem, cheap him. ”

Big Ash didn't understand, but he was relieved, or he fell to the ground because he couldn't hold on, and his mouth was spurting blood, and he still kept scolding. The eight sons of Tianmu, who had no eyes and no touch, were suspicious, so he asked, "How about it, can we sit down and talk now?"

"I'll do something first. ”

Thirteen Lang replied calmly. Bite your lip and tongue and start casting.

world shaking

The blood mist splashed and dyed with gorgeous and divine light, and a solemn and solemn breath rose on the ground. Enveloping Shisanro's body, shrouded in the big ash that paralyzed the ground. Enveloped the eight sons of the mountain and spread around.

When the red glow was in the sky, the yellow sky opened his eyes, and for some reason, the surroundings really became quiet, as if a shocking storm was brewing and confirming. On the execution ground, the hazy blood flashed with several faces with different expressions, and they instantly lost their minds due to the different appearances.

The fog is in the middle. Thirteen Lang sat cross-legged and meditated, the surface of his body was shimmering with starlight, turning into a pale golden net, and within the grid, a finger slowly poked out and waved in the air.

"Raw!"

"Die!"

When a stroke fell, the vision suddenly brightened, and the golden light within a hundred zhang was on the face, but it did not radiate to the surroundings, but rushed straight into the sky. Above the sky. The dark yellow sky shook violently, and the golden pillar of light was like a brilliant sword, piercing and penetrating!

Three thousand meters in the sky, thousands of clouds. The golden pillar of light was unstoppable, going straight up to the outside of the sky, looking straight at the covered starry sky. Yellow under heaven. In the pillar of light, an arc circle rises from the body of Thirteen Lang. Rushing from the bottom to the top towards the yellow sky, one of them arcing sharply. There is a bit of majestic killing intent.

"Roar!"

The silent roar came from the surroundings, from the vast sea, from the yellow sand, the mighty magic condensed in all directions, like hundreds of millions of military horses gathering;

The law of the realm is ruthless, the blood domain has not opened the sky since ancient times, and the opening of the sky will be punished by heaven and earth. Thirteen Lang didn't know what he did, and that pillar of light didn't know what it was, but he actually stabbed a piece of the sky and ushered in the entire Shijie's Weiling.

The soul was discolored, the eight sons wailed, and the broken body could not withstand the heavy pressure, and it shattered violently! At the far end, Jiang Fan was prostrate on the ground and couldn't raise his head, and the coercion was less than one-tenth of that of the eight sons, and he couldn't open his eyes in panic.

In the next moment, the roar of the landslide and tsunami converged into one sound, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and its power destroyed the mountains and the sea, shattering the sky and the earth, and it was absolutely impossible for the monks to carry it. In another moment, the arc circle suddenly brightened, the left side was black like iron, the right side was red like fire, and the brilliance was like thunder!

"Presumptuous!"

Every person, every living being, every remnant of thought, every wisp of will, living or dead, anything that has ever had life hears this angry shout, this cry that can make the stars bow their heads.

The wrath of kings is wrath of the universe, and billions of living beings are dormant for it.

Like a monarch on a high throne, holding the crown in his hand and looking down at the bandits who have entered the dynasty, with contempt.

Like a heavy damage to the immortal dragon, the peak overlooks a group of earthworms that are trying to climb, majestic.

Like the bright morning sun rising in the east, the first rebirth is encountering the mist that is unwilling to retreat, and it is violent.

The roar, the yellow sand scattered, the rumbling pressure was like the white snow under the spring sun, the dry wood in the flames, and the residual leaves that tried to condense in the wind. The golden pillar of light soared into the sky, like a spear that broke through the sun and the moon, smiling proudly at the Nine Heavens.

The entire isolated island is bathed in golden light, the surrounding is as quiet as a pastoral outside the world, within thousands of miles of the chaotic sea, all the living monsters regardless of their level, all float to the surface of the water, looking at the island to cry, cry, worship, pray!

I don't know when, the sky sprinkled a ray of starlight, looking up along the golden pillar of light, the yellow sand around was surging, and a star appeared outside the sky, and the rest of the stars could never be seen in the blood field.

This is followed by the second, the third, and the seven stars in a row.

The golden pillar of light could not be desecrated by the yellow sand, but the starlight was not affected by it at all, and the seven starlight were like seven rays, falling straight down to the body of the person who was reflected on the isolated island and burrowed into the pillar of light.

"Seven stars are bounded, this is seven" A green ball of light lay on the ground, and his terrified voice was full of awe and horror, and he didn't even dare to raise his head slightly. The dignified mountain gentleman eight sons, known as the way of the heavens, at this moment feel like a wilted plum in the midwinter wax moon, the cold wind is a little harsh, a little concentrated, it will be turned into a residual petal drifting.

"Yin-Yang Bridge? Isn't it? Why did you wake up all of a sudden? Forget it, it's always good to wake up. ”

There was confusion and surprise on Thirteen Lang's face, joy and worry coexisted, but his movements did not stop at all. His fingers are volleyed in the air, with bloody calligraphy and painting, and a large character is written zuihou.

"Deed!"

The contract of life and death! Three characters and three symbols, three symbols and three lives, have been reincarnated and unchanged.

Past lives, present lives, and future lives. There is a lesson from heaven, as evidenced by hundreds of millions of living beings. Live and die together!

"No, you can. Can!" The first to understand was Yamajun Bazi, who once hoped that Thirteen Lang would do this, but he didn't believe it anyway, Thirteen Lang would do it at this time.

It turns out everything. After writing the three words, Thirteen Lang patted his chest with his left hand, and pointed to the big gray who was demented and still didn't know what happened, and smiled slightly.

"Not yet. ”

Boom! The golden pillar of light suddenly brightened, and the fierce yellow sand around it retreated thirty feet. And it happens in an instant. In the center of the pillar of light, above Thirteen Lang's head, the three-inch villain sat cross-legged, his expression was quiet and solemn, and a hazy shadow flickered outside his body, looking a bit like a bird.

"This" Da Ash finally understood, and suddenly burst into tears, unable to speak without words, and unable to open his mouth. I can't speak, I can't say a complete sentence.

"Don't be fooled by him, I'll be fine if I say it's okay. ”

Shisanlang beckoned gently, and at the same time released the whole family. A badly injured dumb aunt, a drowsy chubby, and a fleshy worm with a silver glow all over her body. And, of course, the rouge giant bird with an illusory body that barely makes out its shape.

"Niuniu, you come too. ”

Beckoning to the little dot to his side. Shisanlang calmly declared: "Family, no matter where you go or who you meet. Won't open again. ”

Humans, beasts, demons, ghosts, and insects were silent, and they all turned into gods and flew out, and they all pounced on the golden light, and quickly merged into one. At the same time, the runes transformed by the three blood characters drifted into the void, and finally turned into a little starlight, merging into the golden rays together.

The sharp pain pierced the heart, and five muffled snorts sounded at the same time, and the big gray expression instantly relaxed, and a little guilt welled up on his face. Only Thirteen Lang's expression remained unchanged, and he turned his palm down to take the Yuan Ying Fire Spirit back into his body, and at the same time raised his head with a smile.

"Come back, I know you're tired. ”

A sigh sounded in the dark, containing the vicissitudes of eternity, directly resounding on every soul involved in the matter, and the voice contained a little dissatisfaction, a little stern, a little kindness, as if there was a taste of blame.

The yellow sand swelled again, and the sky within 10,000 miles fell into a rage, swooping towards the golden pillar of light in all directions, like a pack of greedy wild dogs. Thirteen Lang looked around, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, okay, it's definitely not like this next time, okay?"

Coaxing children, coaxing the elderly, coaxing the heavens and the earth?

Who knows. What people know is that with another helpless sigh, the golden pillar of light, which was mostly dimmed, suddenly retracted, and returned to Thirteen Lang's body with a thick exhaustion. The long yellow sand roared and gathered, and in the blink of an eye, it filled the hole, restored the punctured hole to its original state, covered the clouds and the wind, covered the starlight and covered the sky, and also covered the sky that was fascinating and yearning.

"I only wake up once in eighty years, I don't know how long I have to sleep now, eight hundred years?" Sheng took the initiative to feel the feeling of the star seal for the first time, and Shisanlang immediately retracted his consciousness and was almost starved to death.

It was hunger, the feeling of being hungry for 10,000 years and still not dying.

"Crazy, you crazy, you're crazy, you"

The dust settled, the pressure on the isolated island was gone, Jiang Fan raised his head in a daze, and the primordial spirit of the eight sons of the mountain monarch was still crawling on the ground, trembling, muttering, and cursing.

"How dare you do this, how can you do this, you madman, madman!"

The contract of life and death is called the simplest, purest, most serious, most sacred and undesecrated, everyone can be, but the most unenforceable. Once successful, all the souls involved in it are like one life, born and dying together, without any room for negotiation.

Different from ordinary oaths, it needs the Heavenly Dao as a witness and the laws of heaven and earth as a guarantee, unless they can control the Heavenly Dao, no one can break it.

Knowing that Da Ash's life was in the hands of others, not to mention how Shisanlang dared to pull a family to sign a life and death contract with him, the most important thing was that through the incident just now, everyone understood that there was no real Heavenly Dao in the Blood Domain, or that the Heavenly Dao of the Blood Domain did not approve of this matter, and even tried to destroy it. The reason why the contract of life and death came into effect was precisely because of Thirteen Lang himself

How to explain it?

Could it be that there is a living Heavenly Dao in Thirteen Lang's body?

Bazi, who was full of horror all over his body, couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't come back to his senses after being called three or four times in a row by Thirteen Lang, and his thinking almost came to a standstill.

A finger wrapped in purple flames stretched out, and the breath of death rushed to his face, and Yako suddenly woke up.

"What do you want to do?"

"I bet you didn't think it would turn out like this, I bet you wouldn't dare keep it a secret, and I bet you wouldn't have been able to kill the Ash. ”

Three bets in a row, and the eight sons were colorless. Thirteen Lang smiled at him, and the coldness in his smile was enough to freeze the chaotic sea, and there was also a little disdain.

"Don't think that I cast the life and death contract because the big gray was planted, you don't have that qualification. On the contrary, now I can wipe you out with a single thought, and the gods can't stop it. ”

"If you want to take the luck, I'll let you take it, and now the link is done, come and take it?"

Cause and effect are the consequences, Thirteen Lang said: "What to ask, what to answer, if you make a mistake, you will die immediately." ”

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