Chapter 179: Respectfully Invite the Jade Qing Sect Master Primordial Heavenly Venerable
"Omani ......"
The bewildering demon sound became louder and louder, and the ten songs of the demon god became more and more hideous, and the magic patterns on one hundred and eight hands were entangled, each pinching the demon seal.
As Gu Xuan's mind gradually sank into this True Demon Scripture, a faint black aura emanated from this golden page.
The ten pairs of eyes of the Demon God Statue suddenly opened, and the one hundred and eight Demon God Seals bloomed with a brilliant light of misunderstanding.
However, in an instant, the entire Tibetan Dao gourd was dyed with a layer of jet-black light, as if it was contaminated with filth and ominousness.
"Magic ......"
There was only one magic word echoing in Gu Xuan's mind at this moment, ancient and low, the entire Lingtai was in turmoil, and the mystical Dao patterns began to dim, and even some began to crumble.
Bang!
Gu Xuan's entire spiritual platform shattered, and thousands of Daos dissipated, and the boundless darkness covered this place, turning it into a dark and void land.
"Boom!"
A roar came out of Gu Xuan's body, and wisps of black mist were born in Gu Xuan's body, like maggots on tarsal bones, penetrating deep into the meridians around Gu Xuan's body, and his limbs were hundreds.
The brilliant ocean of mana was gradually dyed with a layer of black light, and an aura that made all Dao people tremble came out of Gu Xuan's body.
At this moment, Gu Xuan's consciousness space completely turned into darkness, the spirit platform was not there, and the symbols of thousands of avenues dotted like stars also disappeared, only in the boundless and endless darkness.
It was as if there was a hideous and terrifying figure walking in the dark space, dancing wildly, excited, celebrating endless years, manifesting in the world again.
At this moment, in the boundless darkness, there was only a faint glow, which was Gu Xuan's true spirit.
As time passed, there were more and more hideous figures in the dark space, and the seemingly sacred Sanskrit chant began to echo in this darkness, getting louder and louder.
And Gu Xuan's true spirit also flickered endlessly with this magic sound Sanskrit chanting, like a candle flame in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.
......
On the frontier of the human race, in the forbidden place of the capital of the Taixuan Dynasty, a majestic middle-aged man sat cross-legged, dressed in a dragon robe and wearing an imperial crown. There were three divine wheels slowly rotating behind his head, and the divine glow flowed down, and his breath was bright.
Around him, there was a square of heavens around him. In every heaven, there are hundreds of millions of gods and spirits worshipping at all times, and the secret power of faith that is invisible to the naked eye is spurting and vast, mixed with the perception of all beings, and merging into the three brilliant divine wheels.
Suddenly, the figure sitting cross-legged suddenly opened its eyes, and a huge silver ancient bell appeared behind it, rumbling at the moment.
"Something happened to the deity!"
The middle-aged man had a solemn expression, he was Gu Xuan's incarnation of Shinto, Emperor Zhenwu.
Emperor Zhenwu stood up, and the silver bell behind him quickly shrank, falling on his palm, dripping and spinning.
The next moment, the void rippled, and a glowing passage appeared in front of Emperor Zhenwu, and on the other side of the passage was the top of Wuji Mountain where Gu Xuan was.
Let's say that Gu Xuan's true spirit is still immersed in an empty void at the moment, and in front of Gu Xuan's body, there is a black mist, and monstrous obsession ripples out from this black mist.
Gu Xuan's true spirit glow dimmed, turning into wisps of obsession, blending into the dark mist in front of him little by little.
"Boom!"
The majestic and heavy bell suddenly rang in this empty and empty place.
The mighty bell wave spread out, and the hideous figures dancing wildly in the darkness suddenly screamed, and the invisible black qi rose from their bodies, turning into thousands of obsessive phantoms, and finally dissipated into the darkness.
"Six days of mixed yuan, the master of the Dharma transmission sect ......"
A divine and majestic deity phantom appeared in this hollow darkness, emitting an immeasurable light, illuminating this void again.
Eighty-four thousand gods were chanting, and the vast mental power surged, converging into the figure of the True Martial Emperor, and above his head, the silver Dao bell vibrated endlessly, blooming with a glowing fairy light, turning into a round of divine sun, illuminating the void in all directions.
The sound of sacred chanting was mixed with thousands of screams and wails, and under the divine light, the phantom of a demon god began to dissipate.
In front of that dark mist, Gu Xuan's true spirit lit up again, and then it became more and more brilliant, condensing into a small figure.
It's just that this true spirit villain lost consciousness and was hit hard.
The dark mist suddenly boiled.
"Come here, kid ......"
"Join us and subvert the Ten Dharma Realms, the Ten Thousand Dao Heavens!"
"We are with the Word, we are immortal, we look down on the heavens, we are invincible. ”
......
An extremely seductive voice came out of the dark mist, disturbing Gu Xuan's true spirit.
In that mist, it seems that you can see an incomparably majestic and huge figure, above this figure, there are hundreds of millions of cheeks, these cheeks are smiling strangely, extremely mad, these cheeks emit obsessive magic sounds from their mouths, echoing in this space of consciousness.
And Gu Xuan's engulfed wisps of true spirit glow churned in the dark mist, and then submerged into this incomparably majestic demon god, and a new cheek emerged.
This cheek is nine points similar to Gu Xuan, and 'he' also exudes a weird smile: "I feel a great freedom, a great freedom, this is everything I am looking for." ”
Hundreds of millions of cheeks of all kinds were laughing wildly, and 'Gu Xuan' was shouting loudly: "Quick, let me completely enter the realm of great freedom." ”
The figure of the demon god reached out a huge hand and reached out towards the true spirit villain who had fallen into a coma.
"True Martial Demon!"
Emperor Zhenwu's expression was solemn, and the phantoms of the eighty-four thousand gods turned into divine light, shooting towards the palm of the demon god that poked out of the dark mist.
The divine light was shining, carrying the power of ten thousand paths, and he wanted to shake the arm of the demon god, but it did not make the slightest ripple.
The demon god's arm finally poked out of the dark mist, and a disdainful taunt came out, as if it was mocking the True Martial Emperor's mantis arm as a car.
The palm of the demon god finally shrouded Gu Xuan's true spirit, and infinite obsession bloomed out, wanting to assimilate Gu Xuan.
Seeing this, Emperor Zhenwu put his hands in front of him to form the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Chain Bagua Formula, and saluted forward with a respectful expression.
At this moment, the demon god in the dark mist was even more rampant, and hundreds of millions of faces laughed heartily, they thought that the True Martial Emperor was begging for mercy.
"You can join us too!"
"Let's have a great time, be free, and be unrestrained!"
Another huge palm poked out of the dark mist and took it towards the True Martial Emperor.
"Respectfully invite the Yuqing Sect Master Primordial Heavenly Venerable ......"
A trumpet echoed in the space of the spiritual platform.
Buzz –
An incomprehensible force descended and enveloped this space of consciousness.
A seated humanoid figure could be seen faintly as he raised his hand and waved, and the black mist began to dissipate.
"You can't kill me, I'm also the Tao, I'm all beings, and I'm you!"
Hundreds of millions of faces are screaming and screaming at the same time.
In an instant, all the black mist dissipated, and there was only an extremely ugly figure in place.
On him, there are dense endless cheeks, at this moment. All of these cheeks were closed, and they were suspended in mid-air as if they were dead objects.
[PS: All the characters in this book are literary creations, and cannot be substituted into real myths and religious beliefs. 】