Chapter 292: Tai ...... Plain?
His abacus took advantage of this opportunity, and the Sun Patrol Spirit Officer, who divided the authority of the Sun Star Monarch's "Heavenly Light" and "Blazing", was undoubtedly the best tool to obscure his vision among the Heavenly Immortals!
The God of the Middle Heaven has finally reached a state where he is unable to perceive and explore what is happening in the Nether Realm because of the Sun Patrol Spirit Officer.
In the immeasurable light above the heavy heavens, there is a boundless heavenly way with emotions, and when it acts on the middle heaven, it is a natural and man-made disaster in the underworld.
This is the "emperor" is angry.
And the white-clothed immortal who had been holding the mask first held it with some fear and trembling, as if it was not static, it was clear that it had returned to its original state, but it seemed that he was still twisting and squirming his roots and poked his head into the mud pill palace in the center of his eyebrows, intending to rewrite something.
He tore off the mask and lifted the flesh inside, which directly stained the white face of Tiangong Wenchang with blood, and there was a "rumbling"-like oozing sound from the center of his eyebrows.
I don't know if it's a rewrite...... There are still people holding straws and wanting to sip Wenchang Xingjun's soul as bean curd.
Zhang Qinghe looked stupid directly...... Is this necessary?
Between his self-directed operation, he accidentally captured a certain sense of the heaviness of the years, as if Wenchang was not simply rewriting his soul.
Zhang Qinghe just looked at it in a daze, and saw that the suddenly pulled out, flew in the void on its own, and re-embedded it in his own waist
——The scar healed suddenly, and so did the mask, not a single crack was left, it was the great cultivation spiritual blood that was scattered in the emptiness with a thick coercion, indicating what Fang Cai Wenchang had done.
I can't see anything with the mask on...... But Wenchang's breath was not unstable in the slightest.
"You...... What are you ...... doing?"
Zhang Qinghe's fingers trembled and he took out the Wanying Book - since he discovered that the Iron Order and other things could protect the divine soul against erosion to a certain extent, he had hidden his appearance aura with him at any time.
"Add an anchor point for you, I'm afraid you'll get lost......"
The violent fluctuations transmitted by the Heavenly Dao from the High Heaven continued, but it was by no means a process, and what Wen Chang could do was really limited, he had to grasp it.
However, Wen Chang's words made Zhang Qinghe, who originally felt that he was frightened enough, and the thoughts and concepts in his mind that took some time to adapt were shattered again......
I saw that Wenchang respectfully held a disciple's etiquette of respecting the teacher, and after the ceremony, he took up a ritual of the younger generations to worship the elders, and after the ceremony, he held the handprint of the Tianzun, a set down, it looked extremely respectful and pious, and he didn't know where to worship.
The white robe was still unstained with dust, nor was it stained by the empty ink of this silence, and even if there was blood on the mask, it seemed more and more calm, as if he had done it many times, as if the more times like this, the less hurried he became.
So he recited the sacrificial words silently—
"Heaven and earth are opened, and incense is burned. Because of mercy on the world, God came down from heaven. It's hard to see, it's hard to say. Born without a beginning, the Tao preaches three religions. The immortals are in order, and the heavens recite their names. Its name is too plain, and it sits on Xuanqing......
It can swing the demons and respond to all directions. The charm of the spirit, all of them have escaped. If you hear this, please attach yourself to me. Clear but evil, correct yin and yang!"
At the moment when the magic was unleashed—
Dayuan, above the Great Yuan, which is higher than the high heavens, there is some kind of existence, which should come with the prayer of Wenchang Xingjun!
The One who is greater than the great once again reveals His mercy, the stars pave the way under his feet, the immortals rank in order, and the endless immortal scenery in the heavy heavens is revealed, as if to clear the high heavens in this place.
Zhang Qinghe was very familiar with this vision, although it was only a projection, but it had already made him less and less stressed......
He carefully felt the spiritual light bond that went to the sky, and it was not the same as him, clearly connected to Wenchang Xingjun, but he didn't know its origin, couldn't see the reason clearly, and didn't know who pulled this origin down.
In Wenchang's body, there is also a bond hidden, as if he does not know its source, and is hidden in a certain year, month and place in Zhongtian.
"No...... It's not just that......"
Zhang Qinghe felt the change in the aura of Wenchang Xingjun, and Wenchang's originally powerful but clear aura suddenly had a deep and mysterious characteristic, which made people unable to see through.
This change is more likely to be very large, as if it were ...... It's as if Guo Sicheng has changed into Dongtian, which is very similar.
Accompanied by the sudden change in the temperament of Wenchang Xingjun, it was as if all kinds of heavenly dao bees were entangled between heaven and earth, as if that person was just standing here quietly, and turned into the center of the sun, moon and stars, and the heavens and universes.
As if he wanted to hide himself, and as if he was tired of these annoying trivial things, "Wenchang Xingjun" waved his sleeves lightly and scattered these avenues, as if they had even smoothed out the "years" they had come.
"Wenchang's please God, and my ...... Very different......"
Zhang Qinghe muttered to himself - what Wenchang Xingjun invited down was not the huge origin that could increase his own strength and the ability to open up the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, but ......
"It's a certain spirit and will, and the "spirit" of Taisu descended into his body......"
Zhang Qinghe's eyes suddenly became a little vigilant, he didn't believe that it was a coincidence that he named the heavenly one "Taisu", especially in the middle of the heavens, every peck and drink are a fixed number.
"Zhang Qinghe has seen Taisu...... The Venerable ......"
"Wenchang Xingjun" was noncommittal when he heard this, he looked around without hesitation, and even looked straight above the two heavens without a trace of fear, and even with interest-
Zhang Qinghe knew that he could not only see, but also clearly see what was going on.
Seeing Guo Sicheng's appearance, it seemed to have become the soil for the breeding of immortals, and after looking at Wenchang's own situation, "Taisu" sighed.
"I've made myself look like this again......"
Zhang Qinghe stood obediently, a little at a loss - he could use this man's vest to repeatedly jump sideways for several days, although he knew that there must be a causal connection, but it was still embarrassing.
But before he could react, as if he had crossed endless years and time and space, and as if only a moment had passed, "Wenchang Xingjun" suddenly stood less than three inches in front of him......
The gap between the Sun Patrol Spirit Officer and the Zhongtian God is like a world of earth, and the brilliance he blooms is only to freeze the Zhongtian God and provide a very small opportunity-
However, since Wenchang's invitation to God, this state seems to have been strangely extended conceptually.
This is an existence similar to the immortal god and can write on the concept and the avenue...... No, given that this is only a part of some kind of will, it is also related to the mystery and unknowability of Taisu......
His coming is all the more frightening.
"Wenchang Xingjun" smiled, didn't move, and followed every word-
"Walk you!"