Chapter 415: Journey to the West
Damn, I finally broke through the story whirlpool, and now I see that the real feast is close at hand, but now I can't come?
The point is, Su Wu is not really unable to come!
As long as he waited for a quarter of an hour, the temporarily ascended power of burning the information of the Ten Thousand Immortals story was dissipated, and his true power was restored, that is, the True Immortal Divine Level, and then he could naturally descend.
But does he dare to do so?
If this is the case, the details of his own body have been discovered by those immortal gods who are eyeing him, and he will not be torn apart and devoured at that time?
Now it can be said that walking on the edge of a cliff, as if you are on the edge of an abyss, if you are not careful, you will die without a place to be buried.
"What to do?"
"If it really can't come, Lao Tzu will run away quickly. ”
Su Wuqi gritted his teeth.
And the other side
The Human Emperor hesitated for a few seconds, and then quickly thought of a way.
He directly spread out the sacrificial text in his hand, respectfully raised it in front of his forehead, and then read it aloud:
"Rites and denigrations are recommended, the emperor and the gods are enjoyed, ten thousand dances are completed, ninety percent has been done, the emperor gives Hong Xuxi, the big my family celebrates, Jin Mingyu Zhenxi, the sound of boring, the group of officials wear Xi, the sound of the Lingjue, the gods and men congratulate Xi, praise the emperor, the treasure is called the Tai number Xi, there is an infinite amount, the eternal high and thick Xi, the emperor has long been regular, the micro minister bows his head and kowtows, and Mu Enguang. ”
The human emperor read it word by word, and even sweated on his forehead.
Seems very nervous.
As he finished reading, an invisible force seemed to be condensed in the entire Chang'an City, and then this power acted on the sacrificial text, making it bloom with immeasurable light in an instant.
The culture of sacrifice is a streamer, which directly appears in the hands of the fairy statue that is one head taller than the sacrificial rooftop.
And so it is
An unpredictable force, soaring into the sky.
In the dark, it was connected with Su Wu's body.
"It's ......"
Su Wu frowned, and after a while, he understood the mystery of this.
The fairy statue was originally carved from precious white marble, and it was the best shell of his arrival.
And the sacrificial text is equivalent to the recognition of him by the entire Tang Dynasty, and the humanitarian center will naturally not stop it, and as long as he accepts this sacrificial text, his own strength, as long as he is not deliberate, will naturally not pollute and assimilate the surrounding things.
This is actually similar to the previous plan.
But, only one thing has changed!
The Emperor changed the text of the sacrifice.
The general meaning of his words is: to announce to Heaven that the procedures of the festival have been completed, to humbly praise the power and grace of the emperor, and to invite the emperor to come, and so on.
This sacrificial text should have been used to pray to heaven or to ask God.
And this world can be called God...... There is only the Supreme One above the Nine Heavens.
It can be said that there are some transgressions.
However, it just so happened that the human emperor changed the word God in the sacrificial text to the emperor.
"Lao Tzu is also the emperor!"
"So, it's okay to use this sacrificial text for me. ”
"Anyway, we are also an Earth Immortal Supreme, although it is temporary. ”
Su Wu muttered.
At the moment, he can't care so much.
Following the induction in the dark, along with the original immortal qi, the entire true body suddenly descended into the immortal statue.
The next moment!
Bang!
In the large Chang'an City, it seemed to shake slightly.
Subsequently, the boundless story information began to converge wildly towards the fairy statue.
Purple clouds fill the sky
The fiery red luster, combined with thousands of miles of frost, is particularly eye-catching.
At the same time, the monstrous clear air soared into the sky.
The thunder of ten thousand ways converges in the void.
ultimately
Tick
Tick
The first rain finally fell.
But when the rain fell, everyone found that all things were blooming, and all the plants in Chang'an City were blooming and bearing fruit, and they were full of fruits in an instant.
The old trees that have died have also regained their vitality and sprouted branches.
In the moat, the fish that had just died, tossed a few times, and was full of vitality again.
There are people who are sick, drenched in the rain, and fully recover.
Some people have broken their arms, and the place where the broken arms have begun to itch, and I saw that the white bones and flesh were growing little by little. It makes people cry without joy.
Countless people prostrated on the ground, chanting the honorific name of the Emperor of the Void Tribulation, and at this moment, they became extremely pious.
In the dark shadows, there was also an evil aura, which let out a painful roar, and under the rain, it turned into a cloud of black gas, and the ashes were annihilated.
There are also demon clans, whose eyes are full of bloodlust and killing, but at this moment, they are a little sober, and they look around in amazement, as if they have just understood that they are the real themselves at this moment.
wash
blessing
life
vitality
recovery
It seems that all the good things are condensed in this raindrop.
At this moment, even heaven and earth seemed to be trying their best to absorb and nourish the long-dried divine body.
And it was at this moment
The huge fairy statue, in the mist and rain, under the gaze of many immortals, in the expectation of the people of Chang'an, slowly moved.
He tightened his left hand slightly, and took the sacrificial text into the huge palm. When it was opened, there was no longer a sacrificial text on the palm of the hand, and in its place was a black and white illusory book.
Faintly, it seems that there are a few gilded characters.
That seems to be ...... West... Swim... Remember?
As soon as this book appeared, it was like the truth of heaven and earth, containing endless mysteries, the center of the world, the source of chaos, the root of rules, and the end of all things.
The eyes of all beings were attracted by this book at this moment.
Even the Nine Heavens Supreme was no exception.
"What is this?"
"It feels so mysterious. ”
"Could it be the secret of his achievement of the Earth Immortal?"
This is an ordinary fairy god.
"Journey to the West, why do you have a bad premonition?"
This is the Buddha.
"Could it be that it has something to do with the food sharing of the twelve kings of the natural calamity that he recorded......?
This is the Supreme.
"Journey to the West...... How so, why am I upset? Ginseng fruit tree, is that book relevant to you?"
This is Zhen Yuanzi.
"Strange, why is it so similar to the names of the adults' plans?"
These are those beings who are hidden in the dark.
At the same time, with the appearance of the book, on the altar of the sacrifice, the story of the Emperor of the Empty Tribulation was engraved on the 9,999 steps, like the return of the milk swallow, suddenly rising, turning into a storm of words, and converging towards the book.
Then, the huge fairy statue slowly put its hand on the top of the human emperor's head, and the book flowed into his mind like a trickle under everyone's gaze.
"There is a god in the West, and emptiness is the lord of calamity...... Ninety-nine is the extreme, therefore: there are eighty-one robberies...... Survive the calamity and obtain the true scripture of martial arts......"
"Disaster is coming, and only by obtaining the true scriptures can we survive the catastrophe of heaven and earth. ”
"I see, so I need to send someone all the way west to the Emperor of the Empty Tribulation to obtain the true scripture of martial arts before the disaster strikes and the heavens and the earth collapses...... This is the way to condense the Supreme Immortal Dynasty, create the path of martial artists, and open peace for all generations!"
The eyes of the human emperor lit up like never before.
At this moment, in his mind, he remembered three words: Journey to the West!
Later records: On the right day, the Emperor of the Air Tribulation came to Chang'an, preached the supreme law, and the trip to the west kicked off.
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