Chapter 191: The Name of Xuantian
readx;?“ Flowers...... This poem can actually resonate with heaven and earth, let me see who you are. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The voice in the whirlpool, with surprise, but there was a strong majesty slowly coming out, a terrifying aura to the limit enveloped the surroundings in an instant, and the infinite terrifying coercion spread out, causing Ling Huan's body to tremble violently, and the sea of souls seemed to collapse, and everything in it seemed to be separated from his body.
In this heaven and earth, the master of this voice was terrifying, and the terrifying aura made Ling Huan's Soul Dao Temple feel like it was being bound, and there was a strong force that was violently entangled, as if it was going to be pulled out of the body directly, and the cultivation gradually disappeared, and even the purple soul lost contact here, as if it had become an ant, fragile and without the slightest power to resist.
But there was a dazzling purple light in his eyes, and there was a shadow of a giant tree in his eyes, and the purple electricity in his eyebrows was even completely reflected, just when this person's voice just echoed, his mind moved suddenly, and something in the Qiankun bag suddenly flew out, and rushed into the terrifying whirlpool with a snap of his fingers.
At the same time, under his mind, the Qiankun bag fell directly into the hands of Yin Da Wizard, at this moment, Yin Da Wizard's eyes were full of horror, but he stood as if he was imprisoned, allowing the Qiankun bag to fall into his hands, but he didn't do anything. And Yin Sande lost all his abilities, like an ice sculpture standing still.
As the thing rushed into the whirlpool, the air reverberated with the man's hysterical roar: "The water is cold...... Thou hast slain Shui Hanxiao, and whoever you are, I will crush thee to ashes. ”
This voice contained monstrous anger, and when it suddenly came out, it roared to the earth, rumbling and exploding in this world like thunder, making the heavens and the earth change color. An extremely terrifying coercion spread violently, causing blood to erupt from Ling Huan's bodies as they trembled, as if they were about to collapse.
But when Ling Huan's whole body trembled violently, there was a strong idea coming out of the soul sea, this idea not only entered the strange tree, but even escaped into the mid-air whirlpool along the blood-colored long whip, the strange tree appeared a strange resonance, and there was a trace of thought in the whirlpool.
What resonates with the strange tree is the book hall in the sea of souls, and it is also the seed of painting that emits dazzling brilliance, and what echoes Ling Huan's thoughts in the whirlpool is the pure breath that he left in the inscription of the Fuchun Mountain Residence Map, which contains the meaning of his soul path.
At this time, he was completely sure that the person who took away the Fuchun Mountain Jutu from the calligraphy temple was the person in front of him, and he was also the Yin Sect Master who he had always been strongly guarded against.
Sure enough, as soon as the meaning of response came in that terrifying whirlpool, a streamer suddenly appeared, this streamer had an astonishing speed, and as soon as it appeared, it escaped into Ling Huan's soul sea, as if it was originally Ling Huan's thing, or even Ling Huan's soul sea horcrux.
Even if it was separated by nothingness and endless distance, at this moment, this streamer could directly descend on Ling Huan's soul sea in an instant, causing the collapse of the soul sea to stagnate, and even this world, which seemed to be still, shook violently.
There was also the Great Wizard Yin who was originally stationary, and Yin Sande, who was in a daze, at this moment, their whole bodies also shook, each spurting blood, and their expressions were extremely shocked, and they even rushed towards Ling Huan in unison.
When this streamer just descended on Ling Huan's soul sea, it directly fused with that painting seed, and the soul sea vibrated violently, this strong tremor even quickly spread to the outside world, and the holy tree was buzzing here, and emitted a dazzling golden light, and the whole world was decorated with gold in a single thought.
At this moment, in the whirlpool in mid-air, suddenly, a young woman's exclamation was heard: "Master, stop quickly, the people in the sacred tree space are friends of the apprentice, if you want to kill him, master, you should kill Mei'er first." ”
This voice was crying, more resolute and frightened, but it was still pleasant to hear, but with this sound, the whirlpool was turbulent, as if it was disturbed by some kind of powerful interference, or the mood of the person who cast the spell was agitated, Ling Huan's pores were even more upside down, and his eyes were instantly red.
For Ling Huan, this voice has been deeply engraved in her soul, and she is Yin Youmei, who was sent out of the ink god's lair by him at a moment of crisis. It was not difficult for him to imagine that Yin Youmei at this moment must have stepped forward and stood in front of Sect Leader Yin, trying to stop Sect Leader Yin from continuing to commit murder.
"No matter who he is, at this moment he already knows the secret that he shouldn't know, it is impossible not to kill him, not only him, but even all the people in the holy tree must die, there is no room for negotiation, Mei'er, you ...... Look for death!" Sect Leader Yin let out an angry shout from within the whirlpool, followed by a muffled snort.
This muffled snort was almost inaudible, but Ling Huan was not only clearly heard here, but it was also a terrible and earth-shattering thunder, and he let out an angry roar in an instant, this sound contained monstrous killing intent, and there was even an amazing aura that forced through the sky.
At this moment, on the so-called sacred tree, it seemed to echo with Ling Huan's whistling, a circle of extremely strong ripples was generated, and rumbled and spread, with a dazzling light when it rose into the sky, it rolled and radiated to all sides at great speed, and the earth shook in the roaring echo, and the mountains and forests roared.
And in the center of this light, at the intersection of ripples, a vague figure with a snake face and body swayed and appeared, this figure was not substantial, but there was an infinite coercion and majestic aura, which made people tremble and give birth to the meaning of worship.
"My name is Xuantian, in your body, I feel the breath of supreme life, who are you and where do you come from?" The figure of this human-faced snake body stared at Ling Huan, and when a graceful voice came out, it contained the meaning of the soul path, and the heaven and earth resonated for it, and even the whirlpool in the air was stagnant, and the blood-colored long whip was even more still.
Xuantian with a human face and a snake body...... That Xuannu fairy is also a human-faced snake body, is it the same person, but what does the supreme life in her mouth mean, in this world, isn't she the supreme existence?
Ling Huan seemed to feel something, forcibly suppressed the monstrous intent in his heart, although his body was restrained by the long whip and could not move, he showed respect on his face and slowly spoke: "Ling Huan greets his predecessors, I am from a distant Chinese civilization, and I am a descendant of the dragon, may I ask your predecessors if you are the Xuannu Fairy who created the Soul Dao?"
Although he couldn't see the specific appearance of this person, Ling Huan could be completely sure that this Xuantian was the Xuantian fairy praised by everyone in the Tang Dynasty. It's just that he didn't expect that the legend of the Xuannu Fairy had already fallen, how could he appear in this holy tree.
At this moment, Xuantian's voice came out again, as if there was a sense of remembrance, and it was even softer: "You are really from Huaxia, and you belong to the same Xuanmai as my master, Xuantian has been waiting for this day for a long time, and it has finally come to the day when it will completely dissipate." In the name of my Xuantian, I will give you the Soul Dao Inheritance - the Sacred Tree!" )