Standing in front of the stele, Su Musha took a deep breath.

He stared at the inscription that recorded the so-called "Ge's Purple Heavenly Divine Monarch", stretched out his right hand, spread it out into a palm, and imprinted it towards the jade tablet from afar.

With Su Musha's movements, for a while, there was a colorful glow blooming from the Qi of the years, and even this gray mist could not completely hide the brilliance of the treasure light in it.

This kind of light was born from an unknown place, then manifested in the yang world, and finally gathered in the palm of Su Musha.

Looking at it from a distance, it seems that Su Musha has already grasped all the colors between heaven and earth as soon as he stretches out his palm.

So, Su Musha breathed a sigh of relief gently.

The colorful light is faintly a little distinct, looking at it, the xia is divided into yin and yang, and the light is six ways, and the treasure light that lingers in the palm of Su Mu's palm is in the middle, but there are six talismans, which are wrapped in it.

It was a very different and ancient text.

It is completely different from any kind of Dao pattern in the two realms of Desolate Ancient and Hongtao.

But there is a reckless and ancient atmosphere on it.

This is clearly a seal character that contains the charm of the world.

This is a text that belongs exclusively to the world of the Dao Race in Su Musha's body!

The Great Dao Ding Furnace is not only the three thousand avenues and eight hundred side doors, but also the source of the Taoist system of the world!

Six talismans are the twelve true texts of the Great Dao -

Da'an!Linger!Suki!Chiguchi!Xiaoji!Empty Death!

This is the hexagram of the six people of the Dao, measuring the personnel of the world, through the ancient and modern, knowing yin and yang, knowing the obedience and disobedience, and distinguishing the good and the bad!

In this way, Su Musha mastered the six seals and printed them on the jade stele, and at the same time, Su Musha's eyes flashed with starlight, staring at the ancient mound of the tomb.

Boom ——!

The waves of flames rolled up in the sky, and the black smoke followed all the way, like a black dragon, hideous and peerless!

And Su Musha raised his eyes and saw that everything in front of him had lost its color, and even Gu had lost its appearance!

This is an unprecedented sight, whether it is a stone stele, a pattern on it, or even a tomb and an ancient mound formed by the accumulation of five-colored soil, all of them have turned into "nothing".

In Su Musha's eyes, there was only a corpse with a dim gilt color circulating all over his body.

It was also the one who was buried here a long time ago, the Ge Clan's Purple Heaven Divine Monarch.

Su Musha saw a plausible immortal power.

I saw the traces left by the ancient Tao and the Dharma.

I saw the Purple Heaven Origin that was the same origin as the Red Underworld.

I saw the power of the gods that closely resembled the false gods.

For a long time, for a long time.

Su Musha withdrew the starlight in the depths of his eyes, and also withdrew the palm printed on the stone tablet.

This Purple Heaven Divine Monarch has fallen, and he has really been buried here, disappearing in the years.

In the body that still exuded an immortal aura, there was no trace of the existence of the power of the divine soul, and even that trace of immortal aura had collapsed.

However, the Dao and Fa of this Purple Heaven Divine Monarch are still there, and the Purple Heaven Origin and Divine Power that I don't know how to get are still there.

When people die, the Tao is still "alive", smelted together with the immortal matter, and after thousands of years of entanglement, it has evolved into a treacherous substance that cannot be understood and spoken.

Even this treacherous substance is influencing the ancient formations imprinted on the inscriptions.

This is also the change that Su Musha suffered unconsciously before.

If it is an alternative seizure, it is not the erosion of the soul, but the killing of the Tao and the Fa!

If it weren't for the use of the Qi of the years to cleanse the body of the body, Su Mu Sha would be "taken away" by this treacherous substance, and he would have all the power that still existed in the tomb, but he would collapse and scatter the soul, no different from the living dead, he could be regarded as a slave of another kind of avenue, and he would only act on instinct in the future, and it might even be difficult to see the light of day.

In the silence, Su Musha also reined in the aura that had risen earlier.

The storm of flames slowly subsided.

Or, these flames were still affected by Su Muzai's earth-shattering aura, and they actually surrounded Su Musha's body and collapsed a little.

There is an open space that appears around Su Musha's body.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, almost subconsciously, raised his hand and waved his sleeve robe, agitating the Qi of the years, sweeping away the thick fog in front of him.

......

Everything suddenly became clear.

The long, twisting mountains appeared before Su Musha's eyes.

The mountains are dead and silent.

Only the stone monument and tomb stand like a forest.

The tomb of the mountain, the "god king" of the mountain.

Gu Du is gone.

After thousands of years, all that was left for Su Mu was the barren scene in front of him.

In the silence, Su Musha's figure suddenly moved.

At first, it was just a slow pace, and after a few breaths, it was already a meteor.

The avenue shook, splitting the layers of flames!

The years have passed and paved the thoroughfare!

Su Musha walked straight towards the depths of the stele forest.

The top of the mountains.

Su Musha stopped.

The dense tomb disappeared in front of Su Musha's eyes.

On the top of the mountain, flames swirled and the wind was fierce.

The five-colored mound is a nine-tiered altar.

This is not the core of the formation, but it is the center of the Fire Soup Jedi.

On the altar, there was a ball of pure white spirit flame scorching and burning, distorting the void and shattering yin and yang.

This is infinitely close to the spiritual flame of the Great Thousand Levels.

And at this moment, this kind of spiritual flame was burning a figure crossed over the center of the altar.

He was no longer old, his body was rickety, his hair was withered and sparse, and his Taoist robe was rotten, but it was tightly attached to Lao Dao's body.

Nine chains with immortal aura passed through the body and submerged into the mountains.

This is a very cruel self-proclaimed method, and the old way uses this way to lock himself to the altar and lock himself in the spiritual flame.

Walking slowly to the front, Su Musha saw a few ancient characters written on the altar by Lao Dao stained with blood.

Because there is an immortal substance in the body, the blood of the old Tao is also contaminated with the breath of immortality, even if the years have passed, those few blood words are still red.

Hate, hate, hate!

Hate......

Are you hating immortality?

Or are you hating yourself for taking a wrong path to immortality?

Or, in his old age, ominous befell him, and Lao Dao just hated himself purely?

No one could answer Su Mushu.

Lao Dao's body was already stiff.

However, Su Musha could sense the residual Dao aura on his body, which came from the same source as this Ten Thousand Mountains Array.

The person in front of him is also the ancient monk who created this amazing Jedi thousands of years ago.

He, or rather, He, is the forerunner on this immortal path.

It's a pity to contain the power of the gods and steal the origin of the heavens.

This is too mixed and messy power, and it can't even match the immortal matter, but instead it washes away its own Dao foundation.

In this way, it is the Tao and the Dharma that are eternal, but not the monks themselves.

Perhaps, the corpses of the false gods in those mountains prove that they have done great things and have amazing skills!

Perhaps, the name of the god monarch in the sky proves that they have even concealed the innate ancient gods and the only two Venerables in the Yang world!

However, if you go the wrong way, you are destined to end coldly.

Even if Lao Dao used an almost masochistic method to use the spiritual flame to remove the mixed matter in his body, he was unable to return to heaven in the end.

......

Turning around, Su Musha stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the lush jungle not far away.

Su Musha wanted to take one step.

The battle of ten thousand mountains was awe-inspiring, and all of them converged on Su Musha's body for a while.

Not only the fierce fire of the earth, but also the treacherous substances left over from the "Divine Monarchs" buried in these mountains.

This step, Su Musha did not take after all.

"It's not time to ...... yet"

Muttering to himself, Su Musha waved out one hand, and he had already torn through the void barrier.

When he withdrew his arm again, a ball of pure white aura had already been absorbed by Su Musha in his palm.

Eclipse of the sun Lingyuan, no supreme Qingqi.

Compared with what he saw along the way, the so-called supreme pure qi was difficult to stir Su Musha's Dao heart.

Dust and smoke all the way.

By the time the black smoke cleared, Su Musha had already disappeared in place.

The flames burned into the air, and the sound of thunderclaps was endless, which also muffled Su Muyan's meaningful sigh.