Chapter 17: Wu Zu (Seeking to Pursue Reading, Seeking Collection)
Xuan Qian stood in front of the Heavenly Monument, and his eyes seemed to have an endless world to accommodate it, and life and death were endless.
After the word "Dragon Island" was erased, the heavenly monument seemed to have lost all its supernatural powers, and stood there, as if it had really become an ordinary stone monument.
His gaze skipped over the word "Yongzhen", staying in the blank space after erasure, and his mind moved.
"Boom!"
The avenue was in the sky, and the coercion was overflowing, making the vast forbidden sea that had already calmed down boil again, the sky and the earth were dim, lightning and thunder roared, and unimaginable hurricanes rolled up monstrous waves and rushed to the sky!
The Heavenly Tablet Xuanfa appeared in his heart, and at this moment, the Xuanqian seemed to be one with heaven and earth, and mysterious runes surrounded him, and finally condensed into a Dao map, spreading out from the void, capturing and imprinting the qi of the dead city.
"Town!"
He shouted softly, and the grand avenue map shone brightly, and the glow flowing in it was like substance, reflecting on the heavenly monument, and finally reflected two ancient characters like iron paintings and silver hooks - Dead City!
Dead City of Yongzhen!
What was not done by the Kyushu side in the past must be completed in the hands of Xuanqing.
At this moment, an earth-shattering thunderbolt sounded on the Immortal Continent, and the vast turmoil spread to every corner of the continent, and many people were alarmed, and their divine thoughts broke through the air, watching the mysterious feat from afar.
At the moment when the handwriting was formed, the Heavenly Monument suddenly trembled violently, and endless clouds and mist came overwhelmingly, and Xuan Xuan felt that the Heavenly Monument was filled with a strange power, which was of the same origin as the power in his body, and the two were resonating.
"Huh? Give back! ”
Xuan Qian runs the Heavenly Monument Xuanfa, and the whole person is surrounded by an inexplicable rhyme, one after another brilliant Yingluo falls, and thousands of rui qi surround his body.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As if the bell rang, Xuan Qian's whole person was in a boundless starry sky, and the stars corresponded to the acupuncture points in her body.
Whoa!
As if the waves were surging, the tide was rising, and the acupuncture points of the gods erupted with a raging power and suddenly rushed out, swaying with thousands of rays of light, sweeping through every divine treasure, and finally turning into endless potential, hidden deep in it.
Everywhere the gods are crystal clear, dazzling, echoing up and down, and the torrent of potential blooms, nourishing the divine consciousness and the body, constantly transforming.
"Buzz!"
The ancient Earth Heaven Monument revived again, condensed like a mountain, and a great pressure shrouded the magic well.
The magic well seemed to realize that this was the last struggle, as if the roar transmitted from another world resounded across the universe, shaking the heavens and the earth, and reverberating in this vast land.
The fog was shrouded, and there was nothing to see here, only a vast force was felt towards the Heavenly Monument.
The overwhelming immensity of coercion rushed and roared like an infinite ocean. The breath is terrifying and unimaginable.
The power that came across the border was enough to destroy this world, but in the face of the ruthless suppression of the Heavenly Monument, it was only in vain, and it was suppressed after all.
The divine power of the Heavenly Monument converged, turning into a few zhang in size, simple and unpretentious, but the endless black mist rolled out and went straight to the sky, echoing with the mysterious ancient castle in the sky.
The castle is full of the vicissitudes of time, as if it has come from ancient times through time and space, it is like a death vortex, shrouded in the endless dead air in all directions, began to slowly gather towards it, and the rolling black clouds were slowly swallowed by it.
The black clouds and mist gradually disappeared, and the blood, electricity, and blood rain all disappeared, but the high sky was even more eerie and terrifying, there were endless bones floating around the castle, and the vast white bones were paved into a sea of dead bones, and the ancient castle of Senran stood above the snow-white sea of bones, corresponding to the endless sea of bones above the Dragon Island, indescribably terrifying and gloomy.
"The ancient castle with a mysterious origin is part of the main body of the former Heavenly Palace, another heavenly holy relic!"
Xuan's eyes were calm and distant, and he had already understood the origin of the ancient castle.
The various divine artifacts and holy artifacts in the Immortal Realm, especially the heavenly holy relics, have their own missions, and it is difficult to exert their power until the mission is opened. This is true of the monument, and so is this castle.
So he glanced at it and then ignored it.
The haze dissipates, the wind and rain are traceless, the heaven and the earth are clear again, the blue sky is like washing, the sky is high, the sun is always shining, and the light is sprinkled all over the Dragon Island.
Xuan Qian took a step and had already come to the holy mountain, standing side by side with the old ancestor dragon.
"Thank you for your help!"
The long-cherished wish of the endless years came to an end, and the old ancestor dragon's state of mind could be seen to be excited, and when he saw Xuan Geng coming, his face was grateful, and he immediately bowed to Xuan Geng.
Not only him, but in the entire Dragon Island, Wan Long bowed his head and thanked Xuan Qian from afar.
At the moment, a huge dragon shadow gradually became clear, revealing a thousand feet of light, like a golden holy mountain floating there, it was a legendary dragon royal lineage inheritor ———— lion king dragon.
Next to the lion king rex, there was also a cyan tyrannosaurus, and the cyan divine light on the huge dragon body was hazy, which set it off with a particularly terrifying look.
Not far from them, there was an equally powerful dragon powerhouse, a huge stegosaurus like a jasper mountain, standing on a high hill, with its head hanging down at this moment, expressing gratitude and respect to Xuan Qian.
The lion king rex, the tyrannosaurus, and the stegosaurus are all royal branches of the dragon family, exuding a very strong aura, and in addition, there are several dragons in the mountains not far away who also bow their heads to Xuan Qian, and the pressure lingering on their bodies will not be much weaker than that of the lion king dragon.
They are all kings of the dragon clan, veritable half-ancestor-level powerhouses, and when the Dragon Island was sealed, they did not lose their divinity, but like the old ancestral dragon, they shared the curse and ban for the entire dragon clan.
At this moment, the Dragon Island was unsealed, and there was no longer the burden of that moment, and several dragon kings manifested their bodies and expressed their gratitude to Xuan Geng together.
For the emotions of the dragon clan, although Xuan Yan couldn't empathize, he didn't insist anymore, and after receiving the dragon clan's salute, he helped the old ancestor dragon up, and said: "There is no need to do this, both belong to the Kyushu side, and one of the sources of such disasters involving the arrangement of the other world can be uprooted as soon as possible, and they can also be calm in the final battle." ”
The old ancestor dragon nodded, and he heard a burst of dragon groans, but it was the dragon island that was unsealed, and the dragon chant resounded through the heavens and the earth to celebrate the dragon clan that had been sealed for countless years was finally freed.
"Roar!"
A huge roar shook the heavens and the earth, resounding in all directions, and huge shadows manifested in the sky, and the majestic coercion came to the sky. Ten thousand dragons soared in the sky, roaring in the sky, announcing the return of the dragons to the four directions.
"After breaking the isolation of the forbidden sea, the dragons can return."
Old Ancestor Long's old eyes bloomed with a fine light, looking at the golden forbidden sea outside the island.
Speaking of the Forbidden Sea, Xuan Qian's heart moved, and when he thought of a person, he immediately asked Old Ancestor Long, "Is Ancestor Wu still recuperating here?" ”
Wu Zu is also the ancestral god of the Kyushu side, and his strength has reached the peak of the Nine Heavens, which is unfathomable. He had practiced the first six Heavenly Tablet Methods, and created the Supreme Martial Dao according to the seventh Heavenly Tablet, which was also the origin of his Martial Ancestor's name.
In the war with the other world, Wu Zu killed the rolling prestige, covering the nine heavens of the world, one person suppressed one realm, was deeply feared by the other world, and finally set up a game and was besieged by the four super ancestral gods of the other world relying on the big array. Later, the body was put into the king's ship by the Kyushu side to be recuperated, waiting for the return of rebirth.
The reason why he asked about Wu Zu's whereabouts was because Xuan Yan took a fancy to the holy sacrifice method pioneered by Wu Zu.