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Su Musha was still probing the changes in his body, but above the heavenly dome in the distance, there was another change.

Ancient frames are rampant, and even strange monsters have appeared.

Never covering their bodies, these terrifying beings lay across the sky, like gods.

They were far away in the air, looking in the direction of the colorful mountain.

"The nine wastelands have already appeared, Shi Yi is not reconciled, and he still wants to conquer the heavens and create the creation in the eternal years. ”

"They are dead, they should be in the underground forever, they should not be in the world. ”

"The Lord of Shiyi once amazed the eternal sky, and was one of the most terrifying demons between heaven and earth, but now he is still restless, he shouldn't be like this, he has lost the demeanor of a strong man. ”

The strong man above the heavenly dome, his voice was like a flood bell and a big lu, echoing between heaven and earth, and he never shied away from the existence of a spiritual medium like Su Musha.

Like ordinary farmers, they talk in the fields, but they do not shy away from whether their voices will be heard by ants, which is their own ignorance.

Su Musha glanced at the sky with solemn eyes, just a vague glance, and did not dare to stay for a long time, lest these beings who were like gods with a strange light on their bodies would notice their gaze.

Su Musha can still scare Zilan and others with words, but such a terrifying god is not something that Su Musha's words can shake.

There is still a change in the sky above the sky.

More and more terrifying gods came across the void, as if they were stepping on the ground, and even made a "dong dong" footstep sound, like thunder on dry land.

Su Musha's heart was more and more shocked, and doubts suddenly arose from his heart like weeds.

These god-like powerhouses, with spirit patterns all over their bodies, they are also spirit mediums, but they bring Su Musha a very uncomfortable feeling, not like the feeling when facing Bai Xun them, especially after Su Musha became the demon of heaven and earth, he became more and more profound about this feeling.

If they are just demons and are envied by heaven and earth, then these people have a feeling that they cannot tolerate heaven and earth.

There are also those strange beasts, Su Musha carefully recalled the records in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", but he couldn't find any records about these divine beasts.

"Everyone, it's almost time, let's shoot together, after today, you will destroy another demon!"

The leader of the spirit medium spoke, beckoning the gods behind him, preparing to destroy the existence of the colorful mountain!

Su Musha's heart was moved.

No matter how terrifying the things he experienced were in the blink of an eye before, the strange old man in the mountains had finally pointed him out and passed on to himself to the wind, in a sense, he was his own master, but now he was facing the result of destruction with the entire colorful mountain.

The terrifying fluctuations condensed on the colorful mountain, and the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of several miles seemed to have been evacuated by these terrifying powerhouses.

There are large shining hands on the top of the mountain.

This is the light of the gods, in all colors, but it does not contain seven colors.

There was a roaring thunder in the palm of his hand, as if he wanted to crush the colorful mountain in the palm of his hand.

"Alas......"

The old man's voice came from the colorful mountain, and Su Mu's body trembled, it was the voice of the old man who had spoken to him before.

In this sigh, it seems to contain the helplessness of the old man, and when he looks back carefully, there seems to be a kind of contempt in the face of the gods.

"The pseudo-gods walked in the world, and the spiritual land was indeed full of holes. ”

The old man's voice angered the gods above the heavenly dome, and some people were angry and wanted to rush down and slaughter into the colorful mountains, but they were stopped by their companions.

"It's useless to talk too much, it's time for the dying to hit the road. ”

The huge palm slapped across the air, and Su Musha felt that the colorful mountain could not resist this terrifying means.

Rumble!

The fog above the colorful mountain suddenly dissipated.

The ancient character "coming to the wind" engraved on the mountain bloomed with brilliant light, and Su Musha saw the figure of the old man again, sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, as if rooted in the mountain, and there has been no change in the eternal years.

The gray light that bloomed from the ancient seal enveloped the entire mountain, and it was no longer a colorful light, but there was an atmosphere of decay and dead silence that lingered, making everyone suddenly think that they were in the underworld and hell, isolated from life.

Suddenly, a pillar of gray light burst out of the mountain and soared into the sky, piercing the palms of the brilliant gods in an instant.

"Poof!"

In the middle of the air, a god directly spat out golden blood, and his body trembled like chaff.

"Die. ”

The old man's voice was calm, and he didn't even make a move, but after the word "death" was spoken, the sky was like a dumpling, and more than a dozen injured gods fell directly into the clouds, and in mid-air, their bodies exploded, falling golden blood rain.

"Oh, in the end, they are false gods, they have the ability to see and know, and the Buddha-figure will make them believe that they are really dead. ”

Su Musha also heard this, and the shock in his heart was even more incomprehensible.

The gods above the heavenly dome turned out to be just false gods in the eyes of the old man!

They have the obstacle of seeing and knowing, they have never penetrated the falsehood, they see the essence of the Tao, the name of the gods, but it is just false, and once someone sends them the news that they have died with a terrifying Tao, they will believe it to be true, think that they are really dead, and rain blood will fall on the heavenly firmament.

What a horrible means!

Just said one word, but died a large number of false gods!

The face of the leader became more and more ugly.

"Truth is not a dead man's final say!"

The old man on the top of the mountain became more and more indifferent, and his eyes calmly swept over the false gods above the sky.

"Truth and falsity are not what the old man said, but the evidence of heaven and earth, today's yin and yang judgment, dragon and tiger, is a good day for you to fall off the altar. ”

The old man moved!

He stood up from the top of the mountain, his whole being almost merged into the gray pillar of light.

"Die!"

The gray power of the years permeated the sky, and Su Mu's eyes looked at it in surprise, and the power of the years seemed to condense into a dark cloud, enveloping the gods.

At their feet are quaint bronze altars manifesting and holding up the gods.

This is their shrine, and all kinds of divine fires are lit on it.

But under the wrapping of the power of time, these divine fires are becoming more and more vigorous, and on the contrary, these pseudo-gods and pseudo-divine beasts are burning!

The terrible screams came out, the gray clouds became thinner and thinner, a dense rain of golden blood fell on the sky, and the ancient bronze altar was crumbling, and finally burned into powder by the divine fire and dissipated in the wind.

Rumble!

The entire Lingman Mountain was shaking.

Su Musha looked at it and saw eight pillars of light of different colors also reaching the sky!

This is the true appearance of the Lingman Mountain, not only the colorful mountain.

There are ancient palace phantoms manifesting in mid-air, and even the wide black stone city, and there are even ancient barbarians in their bodies wearing beast robes, shuttling between palaces and cities.

"Alas......"

This was the second time that the old man at the top of the mountain sighed.

He stepped on the gray torrent and rushed towards the heavenly dome.

"In the beginning of antiquity, who preached?"

"The top and bottom are not formed, why should they be tested?"

The strange tone, the old man's voice seemed to be singing some kind of ballad, and after a while, not only the old man's singing voice came from the sky, but nine people sang the same ballad.

The clear sky dome became cloudy and wrapped in nine colors, and Su Musha couldn't even see what was happening inside.

Bang!

I don't know how long it took, a corpse with a terrifying aura fell from the sky and fell into the depths of the 100,000 mountains.

"Alas......"

Above the sky, the sighing voice of the old man was heard for the third time, the nine-colored light dissipated, and the clear sky was restored, but the figure of the colorful mountain and the old man completely disappeared between heaven and earth.