Wu Ziling was indifferent, because he couldn't hear the cold sarcasm of some seniors on the high platform at all. I'm afraid that if he disappears for a while, he will be bombarded by this heavenly Dao sound to destroy the Sendai Purple Mansion, and his soul will be wiped out.

Wu Zhai, who was following behind, had not yet come to the stage, he looked at Wu Ziling, who was pushed onto the high platform by himself, and spewed a few mouthfuls of blood, and his waist couldn't stand up in an instant, obviously he couldn't support it.

"How can this be, I have obviously calculated, there is no danger to my life! Impossible! How can this be!" Wu Zhai's originally clear eyes were bloodshot at the moment, he shook his head and roared angrily in his heart, he firmly believed that his magic would not go wrong, but now it seemed to be self-defeating!

"What should I do? I'm going to kill my big brother!"

"I still have a lot of things to do, I haven't come home yet, I haven't seen my grandfather, how can I ...... But I'm going to die," Wu Ziling looked sad.

Just when everyone thought that Wu Ziling was going to die, even Wu Ziling felt that he was already in a state of internal loss, his soul was broken, and his vitality was about to be cut off.

The dragon qi that had been dormant in Wu Ziling's dantian for a long time seemed to have touched some taboo, and it was no longer depressed. Like the heavens and stars exploding, a blowout gushed out of the dantian, penetrating the seven meridians and eight veins in an instant, and then pointing directly to the Sendai Purple Mansion, the place where the guardian soul lives.

Where the dragon qi passed, there seemed to be the sound of the dragon soul, and there was a domineering aura that shocked the universe. The Dao sound was invincible, constantly disappearing, and then it turned into dots and scattered and attached to Wu Ziling's meridians.

Dao sound, dragon qi rubbed and stirred against each other, the meridians were the plank road, the five organs were the stronghold, and the purple mansion was the battlefield.

The sound of the Tao never ends, and neither does the sound of the dragon.

This is a kind of momentum, with the potential of immortality and immortality, and the potential of destroying all paths.

This is only a momentary occurrence, in this state, Wu Ziling has gradually stabilized, and there is no longer the possibility of dying at any time.

At this moment, Wu Ziling was in a wonderful feeling, after the sound of the Heavenly Dao destroyed his meridians and ravaged his meridians, the damage to the eight veins of the strange meridians and the five internal organs was almost useless.

However, when the dragon qi swept through, after the Dao Yin was ruthlessly suppressed and crushed, with the disappearance of the Dao Yin, a small part of it turned into the Dao Rule, but it was left in the meridians and viscera.

This feeling is very strange, as if in a piece of jade that has been broken, someone has forcibly stuffed a piece of extremely high-quality jade into it with supreme mana, thus turning it into a truly valuable jade.

There is gold and jade in it, and it is no longer ruin!

His meridians are going through the same thing, and the Tao is constantly merging into the meridians and viscera. Even if it is still a half-wasted body at this moment, the meridians and viscera are a little shining, like the stars in the sky, the gods are dotted, and there is a faint rhyme.

This is the law of the Tao, the law of this heavenly monument, and one of the things that others have realized and asked for here, and he got it in this way.

"Although the meridians are still broken, and the body is also very weak, at least in a short period of time, it is impossible to recover. As for whether it will leave sequelae, or even whether it will become a waste, it is difficult to say, but at least at this moment, under the protection of the dragon qi, I will not worry about my life, and I almost entered the ghost gate, ...... exhale" Wu Ziling sighed, and stroked his heart with his right hand, rejoicing.

After being tossed by life and death, Wu Ziling finally got rid of the terrifying Dao sound invasion temporarily, regained some consciousness a little, and his ears were a little better, no longer buzzing.

After calming down the fear of death, Wu Ziling subconsciously took a step back, "This place is too dangerous, I should hurry home to find my parents!"

"Ouch" Wu Ziling took a step back, and bumped into Wu Zhai behind him, causing Wu Zhai to scream.

Wu Ziling looked back and saw that Wu Zhai was rubbing his eyes, whimpering and crying, tears rolling down his cheeks. Then he wiped the tears on his face twice, opened his eyes and turned red, sobbed and looked at the person who hit him, and muttered in his mouth: "Who is so lacking in virtue, I killed my big brother, and you still come to hit me, what a bad person!"

Looking at Wu Zhai, who did not match the preface and afterword, and looked like a little child, the anger in Wu Ziling's heart had disappeared a lot.

was inexplicably pushed to death by his friends, and almost died, it is impossible to say that there is no anger, and Wu Ziling is not a saint.

Even if Wu Ziling always believed that Wu Zhai would not harm him, it should just be a coincidence of bad luck, but it was also true, no one would be so calm between life and death.

But at this moment, Wu Zhai's voice was full of tears, smelling sadness, and the listener's tearful face, Wu Ziling felt that Wu Zhai really didn't mean it, he was just a child. Moreover, although I don't know if the meridians can be restored, at least my life is worry-free.

The crying Wu Zhai wiped his tears, and then he saw clearly that it was the eldest brother Wu Ziling, and the sudden surprise made him burst into tears and laugh: "Ah, big brother, you are not dead yet?"

Wu Ziling just wanted to move forward and comfort the little fat man, telling him not to be sad, he was fine.

But in the blink of an eye, the first sentence of this cute little fat man made Wu Ziling stumble, and he almost rolled down the stone steps, even if he didn't fall to his death, he had to die of anger!

This bear child, can you hope for something?

Of course, he knew that Wu Zhai didn't mean that, but he was just a little incoherent.

He was embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

The people who paid attention to the Xianwu platform were also speechless at the moment, the damned ones had miraculously survived? The damned ones were crying and making trouble, but they were still looking forward to death......

"Impossible, that kid is obviously extremely weak just now, and he looks like he is about to die, how can he miraculously come back to life?

"Well, this son's breath is disordered, and he should be seriously injured. However, under the baptism of Daoyin, or under the roar for him, he can still stand firmly on the stone steps, and be so calm and composed, without continuing to damage his body, it is strange!"

"Well, it's really a bit incomprehensible, this kid can be so indifferent, I'm afraid that those Tianjiao who are sitting on the periphery of the Xianwu Terrace can't do it at the beginning! No, it should be said that in this world, there are very few people who can stand on this Xianwu stone ladder in such a inferior realm that they can almost ignore!" The old man who spoke was dressed in a purple and green robe, wearing a purple and gold crown, and his white hair was fluttering, he really looked like a fairy wind and bones, and an immortal outside the world.

He looked at a group of young people sitting on the periphery of the high platform, they came from different sects, they were young but they were all extraordinary, and their talents could be described as outstanding, and they were a generation of Tianjiao.

But most people can only sit cross-legged at the moment, and even if someone notices what is happening outside, they can't get up. Because they needed to distract themselves from the Heavenly Monument in addition to fighting against the Heavenly Dao Sound, they could no longer be distracted to pay too much attention to this matter.

This monument is the true place of enlightenment!

All the old men's eyes followed, and they thought that this son must have a big secret!