Chapter 18: The Battlefield of Gods and Buddhas

The sky is like a dome, covering the four wildernesses.

A boundless dragon roar was like a flood that overflowed the heavens and the earth, and like a trumpet resounding through infinite time and space.

The white dragon raised its proud head, and a pair of golden dragon eyes were like two burning flames, majestic and powerful.

She swayed her silver body, which was as thick as a mountain, and the wind was like a stormy wave in the sea.

Such a vigorous and strong posture, rising to the sky, is just like holding mountains over the sea, breaking everything, as if it has the power to cross the other shore.

Ji Yuan looked at the departing figure of the white dragon, and yearning was born in his heart, and he felt that he had also become a divine dragon.

Free, uninhibited, always full of courage and strength, not controlled by the gods above and becoming a prisoner-like being.

When he lowered his head, he found that the bonfire had frozen into a wonderful lotus flower, which seemed to be still burning.

On the side, Nie Pan also had a thick layer of ice on his body, as if he was lying in a coffin made of azure crystal.

"Oops!"

Ji Yuan was very helpless, carefully smashed the ice, and gave him a wisp of ginseng fruit essence.

Nie Pan woke up with an "ah", exhaled a cold breath that choked in his throat, and gasped heavily.

After a short rest, the two buried Nie Pan's mother on the spot.

Nie Pan knelt on the ground, refusing to get up for a long time, and a cold wind blew around him, and there were scattered snowflakes in the sky.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Ji Yuan: "Can I worship you as a teacher?" ”

Ji Yuan scratched his head and said, "No!" ”

Nie Pan lowered his head, and under his feet was the bare, dry and cracked earth. His pale face could not hide the look of disappointment.

Ji Yuan stared at the sky, as if he was still looking for the figure of the white dragon, and said, "But I can teach you supernatural powers!" ”

Nie Pan's eyes lit up, and he surged out like a flower and a star, and he couldn't believe his ears: "Then why don't you want to be my master?" ”

Ji Yuan waved his hand: "I don't want you to respect me and fear me, that feeling is too lonely." Perhaps, we can become comrades-in-arms and one day fight side by side. ”

Nie Pan looked at Ji Yuan with confusion in his eyes and muttered, "Do you want to fight side by side?" ”

Ji Yuan grinned, and a dark golden light appeared on his body, like a solid statue: "Of course!" How can you not need to fight if you want to live your way? Maybe one day we might become enemies! ”

Nie Pan smuttered in his mouth, and his voice was overshadowed by the wind and snow.

"If that's the case, it's so sad."

……

The two continued to walk west, and at the entrance of the village, they actually saw Ji Yuan's old acquaintance, the short man named "Yiyan".

Ji Yuan was surprised: "Why didn't you run away?" ”

"A smoke" smiled bitterly: "A waste person like me, in such a cruel world, where can I escape?" ”

Ji Yuan touched his chin: "Since you didn't leave, I just have some questions I want to ask you!" ”

"A Smoke" nodded: "Of course, if I knew." ”

Ji Yuan asked.

"I heard from Bailong that the underground of the village is arranged like a huge alchemy furnace according to the gossip of the Nine Palaces.

"The large array communicates earth, water, wind and fire, yin and yang, and the five elements of yin and yang, and the purpose is to refine the flesh and blood essence of the white dragon's body. Combined with the power of faith, it will achieve an immortal primordial god between the virtual and the real. ”

"Such a big stroke, it shouldn't have been arranged by the birdman, right?"

"A smoke" pondered for a moment: "Of course not, that birdman's name is Yun Tianpeng, and he was a failed candidate in Nanzhan Buzhou a hundred years ago." ”

"I don't know what chance I had, I learned supernatural powers, and occupied the lion camel cave with the green lion and the yellow tooth elder. The latter three people raised human and livestock in captivity in the Lion Camel Country, condensed the immortal primordial gods, cultivated ginseng fruit trees, and sought immortality. ”

Ji Yuan looked at "a slip of smoke" suspiciously, and asked, "Do you know what happened a hundred years ago?" ”

"A Smoke" finally showed a hint of pride: "Although I look ugly, I have the ability to live a long life!" Don't look at me as short, I'm a dwarf with no power to restrain chickens, maybe it's just that my body has stopped growing, and it's all used to prolong my life. ”

Ji Yuan felt magical, and continued to ask: "Then on the way west to the Lion Camel Country, what other industry villages, obstacle villages, sick villages, and defeated villages...... Are they all used to condense the immortal primordial gods? ”

"A Smoke" had a heavy face, as if he remembered something terrifying: "Yes, there are nine such villages, and there are nine ancestral temples among them. There are gamblers, plagues, murderous ...... One is more terrifying than the other, and the more distorted the will, the more it can provide the immortal primordial god with a powerful power of faith. ”

"When the nine immortal primordial gods are all condensed, and the ninety-nine are one, the power is simply unimaginable!"

"It's just that before, including Yun Tianpeng, we didn't know that under the ancestral temple, an ancient power like the White Dragon was sealed."

"Now I know that the immortal primordial gods can be condensed, not because of the mystery of the power of faith, but on the divine power of these great supernatural powers."

Ji Yuan was completely shocked, and immediately fell into deep fear: "Nine ancestral temples? A great supernatural person like the Nine White Dragons? ”

Suddenly felt strange, he obtained supernatural powers from Yun Tianpeng, and then condensed the immortal primordial god and cultivated the ginseng fruit tree...... Which of these things alone is not earth-shattering?

Like Yun Tianpeng, a mere mortal, if he said that there was no promoter behind him, no one would believe it.

Ji Yuan shuddered, thinking of the obedient old Taoist priest who taught him supernatural powers: "I don't know what role he played in these things." ”

He said silently: "Will this be a battlefield full of gods and Buddhas?" ”

The wind and snow suddenly became violent, like an angry lion, shaking off huge snowflakes like white hair. In an instant, there was only a piece of white and reckless heaven and earth.

At the same time, in the deep sky through the thick snowflakes and clouds, and infinitely high, there is a brilliant river of colorful stars.

The colorful galaxy, one is higher than the other, there are thirty-three times!

Countless stars twinkle in it, eternally brighter, older than the gods, immortal and immortal.

Just in the deepest part of the galaxy, there is an incomparable, dark purple planet spinning, purple gold, but faintly revealing the meaning of infinity, like the king of stars.

For a moment, the center of this deep purple planet shimmered with brilliance, as if it were a blink of an eye, and then the thirty-three galaxies spun like a roulette wheel that rotated the heavens.

The galaxy rotated and made a loud sound, as if it had opened a dusty destiny, triggering a vast starry sky storm.

In the midst of the storm, there seemed to be countless gravel stones, each of which was a huge star, rolling and falling.