Chapter 220: The Spirit Breaks the Chains
The sun is shining, and the mist is misty.
Meng Lang's whole body glowed, just like an immortal. Even the Holy Hearing flashed away at the first time, leaving Meng Lang's shoulder, and the others also avoided it from afar.
Too powerful, coercive and overwhelming.
"Enlightened, comprehended, is a new world!" Shengting's eyes lit up, and this kind of enlightenment was also an inspiration and confirmation for him.
The rest of the people waited as if they were drunk and drunk.
Sou!
The cyan light flashed, and the cyan divine wolf broke away from Meng Lang's body and was suspended in the void, he was also awakened by Meng Lang's enlightenment and was forced to leave Meng Lang's body.
The green-backed divine wolf, the existence of the era of chaos, seeing the changes in Meng Lang, is also extremely focused, in his long years, such things are rare.
Ruiqi is auspicious, starry, brilliant and dazzling.
In an instant, Meng Lang was like a little sun, emitting light and heat, the spirit flowing, and the essence was eternal, endless.
"Click!"
The bones were broken, and the flesh and blood on Meng Lang's chest were flipped, tearing a big hole, but there was no tragic image of blood flying, but there were thousands of rui qi, and it was extremely peaceful.
The dazzling light was so dazzling that even the Holy Hearing and even the Greenback Divine Wolf had to close their eyes at that moment.
A stone the size of a human head, with extremely irregular edges, rose from the crack in Meng Lang's cracked chest, rising like the rising sun in the east.
On the stone coat, there was a trace of golden lines flowing, it was a trace of true divinity, and in that trace of divinity flowed to the extreme, it exploded with a bang, melted into the void, and disappeared.
The shining stone instantly returns to the ordinary.
But ordinary stones, no one dares to despise.
"Ah~"
Like waking up from a dream, Meng Lang opened his eyes at this time, his eyes were like electricity, his eyes fell on the stone suspended in his chest, he gently stretched out his finger, pointed at the stone, and immediately, blended with this stone, there was a feeling of being lost for a long time.
"Heavenly Death Terrace!"
In Meng Lang's divine sense, the long-term memory seemed to be activated at once.
In his memory of his previous life, there was clearly the existence of the Heavenly Death Platform, but unfortunately, his memory was sealed in the dust. It's like opening a window to the past.
Scene by scene, back and forth.
Like a thousand years, like a moment.
In the corners of Meng Lang's eyes, a trace of tears flashed.
In an instant, he knew himself, understood himself.
It's like a person who has lost his memory for a long time and recovers his memory, but it's not like that.
This kind of strangeness and ghosts can only be born in Meng Lang, and it is absolutely not possible to change it to someone else.
He understood and understood.
The past and present lives are like a dream.
However, there is another point, Meng Lang is slightly unclear.
I don't know, I don't have it in my memory, I don't have it in my past life, I don't have it in this life.
Fortunately, Meng Lang took off his past and present lives, and every bit of secret made him dust again, returning to the depths of the past, and one day, he would understand.
The spirit body is really a stone, and this stone still exists in the memory of Meng Lang's previous life.
Fantastic.
There is no one of a kind among the spirits.
However, Meng Lang fully believed it, because he not only felt the truth of the Heavenly Death Terrace, but also his own changes.
Emperor Realm, the early stage.
After the disappearance of the spirit body, after the spirit body became a real stone, the realm did not retreat, but on the contrary, it climbed in a straight line.
In an instant, he reached the Imperial Realm, although he did not reach the late stage of the Imperial Realm, but Meng Lang felt extremely powerful, far surpassing any powerhouse in the late Imperial Realm.
Powerful, outrageously powerful.
All this is just a blink of an eye. By the time the rebels came to their senses, it was all over.
In their eyes, Meng Lang is a strange existence far beyond them, and his strength is amazing, if he competes, Meng Lang alone can defeat the seven of them.
Sou!
Sheng Ting flew back as soon as possible, and unceremoniously returned to Meng Lang's chest, ignoring everything just now.
Only Sheng Ting slightly understood: "Is it possible, impossible, how is it possible, how is it impossible?"
No one could understand its words, not even the Holy Hearing himself.
At this moment, above the sea, a man in a blue robe, dressed like an immortal, walked up to the front of the man, shook it deeply, and said, "My lord, the Water Emperor is late, please punish him!"
The Water Emperor who disappeared for many days, everyone thought that he was buried in the sea, but they didn't expect to appear again. The Water Emperor has a little more mysterious power.
"Yes, it's very powerful, it's incredible that you actually stepped into the fairyland!" Meng Lang's eyes were like torches, and he had insight into the Nine Shadows.
"My lord, it's just a fluke, in front of adults, I'm still the Water Emperor!" The Water Emperor was extremely humble, although he was promoted to the fairyland, but Meng Lang made him even more unable to see through it, and he didn't dare to disobey it.
"Very good, let's go back!"
Standing on the surface of the ocean, the Water Emperor only hesitated, and said slowly: "My lord, I want to lead everyone through the Nine Seas and find the defect of the Heavenly Chain,......"
"Looks like you know a lot!"
"My lord, I comprehend the fairyland, integrate the ocean, and the Youlian Sea is like one, I naturally know some secrets, please understand!"
Meng Lang smiled slightly, the Water Emperor and the Youlian Sea were connected, which made him step into the fairyland.
"I know," Meng Lang said, "You can tell me the whereabouts of Meng Tian, and I will give you back your freedom!"
The Water Emperor was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, my lord, your father, Lord Meng Tian, has crossed the chains of heaven, as for whether he succeeds or not, it is unknown?"
"Ah~"
This news not only surprised Meng Lang, but even everyone in the anti-army was also surprised.
Before them, it can be said that not long ago, someone actually crossed the chains of the sky.
This is undoubtedly good news for the fighters of the anti-legion.
The chains of the sky, which can be traversed.
Meng Lang took a deep breath, and he knew Meng Tian's whereabouts, and he had an explanation in his heart.
"Water Emperor, lead the way!"
The Blue Robe of the Water Emperor vibrate, like an immortal, fluttering in front, followed closely behind.
The monstrous waves and the demonic obstacles of the ghosts fled in front of the Water Emperor, just like meeting the emperor, lest they avoid it.
A few days later, the rebel legion reached the end of the Nine Seas, where there was hot magma and unfathomable black miasma, and even the Water Emperor who fused with the Lotus Sea could no longer move forward.
"My lord, the chain of heaven is ahead, and further ahead is the boundary, where the rules of heaven and earth are, and the immortals dare not cross it at will!"
Chains, real and illusory.
Speaking the truth, it is like a series of interlocking mountains, locked on the boundary between heaven and earth.
Speaking of illusory, the chains of heaven are like clouds, erratic and difficult to fathom.
"My lord, I can give you guidance, that piece of chain is weak, maybe it will help you!" said the Water Emperor, standing in the water.
Meng Lang nodded, when he arrived here, he felt a burst of coercion, and he couldn't straighten his waist.
The people of the anti-army were even worse, except for the Lion Emperor and Xiao Yan, the other five people who experienced the war, without exception, were suppressed and fell to the ground, constantly moaning.
"Holy listening, you can talk about it!" Meng Lang squinted at Holy Ting, knowing that it had a way.
"Hmph," Sheng Ting sneezed, "Meng Lang, if you want to survive the Heavenly Chain, the best way is to break a link in the Heavenly Chain and insert it through. ”
"How easy is it to break the chains of the sky?" Meng Lang knew in his heart that facing the chains of the heavens was to face the powerful of the immortal clan and the will of heaven and earth, how difficult it was to destroy them.
"Hehe, Meng Lang, if you want to say that when we came here before, we were gambling on luck, but now, it's different!"
"Say!"
"If you don't comprehend, of course, your comprehension is very strange, even I can't understand it, but fortunately, your strength is so strong that you are not your opponent in the late stage of the seventh or eighth Emperor Realm, which is enough. ”
Meng Lang nodded, it was reasonable, he was indeed unprecedentedly powerful, if he used it properly, coupled with the control of the power of immortals, he could defeat the ten late Emperor Realms, and it would not be difficult.
Moreover, in Meng Lang's body, the spiritual power seemed to be disappearing rapidly, leaving only a very small part, but he could clearly feel the immortal energy in the void, if he cultivated quietly, maybe he could absorb the immortal energy.
"The second point, it is also a miracle that this kid of the Water Emperor has stepped through the fairyland, and it is commendable that he has fused with the Youlian Sea, which can point out the defects of the Heavenly Chain, so that you can grasp it a little better. ”
"Then you say, how likely is it?"
"Hehe, all the factors, combined, less than five layers of certainty, half and half!" Sheng Ting grinned.
Half and half, or the best ending.
"What if it can't be broken?" Meng Lang asked.
"Simple, we'll try our luck here, maybe we'll get through. ”
Meng Lang shook his head, this holy hearing is sometimes reliable, but most of the time it is unreliable.
Meng Lang wiped the storage ring, and the sky-shaking bow appeared in the palm of his hand, under this heavenly power, the power of the sky-shaking bow body seemed to have been suppressed a lot, not as strange as before.
After taking the Heaven-Shaking Bow, a stone the size of a human head appeared, the Heavenly Death Terrace.
When Meng Lang put the Heavenly Death Platform on the Heaven Shaking Bow, all of a sudden, endless earth essence qi flew from all directions, and even the earth essence qi in everyone's body frantically poured towards the Heavenly Death Platform.
In the blink of an eye, a giant arrow of about one zhang was formed on the Heavenly Death Platform.
Arrows.
With the miracle of the Heavenly Death Platform, it is worthy of the earth-moving arrow, even the earth-moving arrow of the Great Sage of Houyi, and it may not be stronger than it.
"The chains of the sky, the one with the red lock!" roared the Water Emperor.
Suck!
The earth and arrows left their hands, the earth was turned upside down, the tsunami was repeated, and the endless sea water rushed to the high sky.
Even the remains of the divine beast, the shell of the stolen body, began to break at this moment, and the cracks the size of fingers were spreading.
Syllable!
There was a loud bang and a tsunami in the mountains.
The gods lost their minds, and the ghosts cried wolves.
The chain of heaven appeared gorgeously with a hole, and a passage formed in the hole, slowly extending to the back of the scum.
Moreover, the pressure between heaven and earth plummeted, and several anti-legion soldiers who fainted woke up leisurely and looked at the passage in front of them in confusion.
"This is the passage to the Western Continent, are you wishing?" Meng Lang asked.
"We are willing to go!" These soldiers are dead soldiers, and they will follow Meng Lang wherever he goes.
"Okay, let's go~" Meng Lang was the first to step on the passage.
Sheng Ting jumped lightly, landed on Meng Lang's shoulder, and said: "Meng Lang, if you said that you have such a magical thing, I would have said 100%, it is worrying!"
"Hindsight!" a burst of chestnuts landed on the forehead of the Holy Hearing, and in an instant, it was as if another horn had grown on its head