Chapter 446: The Long Years of Refining a Furnace (3)
Yangshi, Beishan.
The power of the palm yuan has not yet appeared.
In the void, it is very lively.
Powerful gatherings!
In the crowd, many familiar faces appeared, and those were all old monsters who had participated in the battle of the heavens and survived the battle of life and death.
There are also many faces that are unusually unfamiliar, this is the rising star who has begun to gradually amaze the Yang World in the past three thousand years, the scattered cultivation of peerless talent, and the first batch of people to carry the Ding in the new Holy Land Great Sect.
In the turbulence of the void, there is a constant flicker of light.
More and more people came.
There is a young man who builds a foundation, holding a warm jade in his hand, which is an ancient Taoist weapon, which separates him from the void turbulence, and the person who comes is Lingyunzi.
There is an old man with a coffin, and his crazy thoughts wrap around his body, shattering the void, which is the old way of Minghong.
There is a sound of the tide of the sea, Beihai Daze turned into an illusory vision with him, look carefully, in the center of Daze, the vicissitudes of power tread the waves.
More and more obscure divine thoughts are intertwined in the void, this is the great powers communicating in the dark, even mixed with the use of secret arts, there is the breath of Tao and Dharma escaping, through the void turbulence, exploring something.
Escapes are becoming more frequent.
There is a cyan sword that cuts through the void, and the Dao Xuan Palace is in charge of the Qingmeng Great Sword, and she has practiced for about four or five thousand years, and she is still very young in the realm of great power, but she is destined to be the pride of the sky in the new cultivation civilization, and she is a tide.
The avenue has changed for three thousand years, and the Qingmeng fairy is already quite majestic.
The beautiful figure was hidden in the wide robe, and the moment she appeared, the fairy phoenix's eyes flashed and swept towards the crowd.
Qingmeng Fairy's eyes fell on the powerful old monster of the past.
Even detected the decaying aura that emanated from their bodies slightly, causing the fairy to frown slightly.
Pursing her thin lips, the Qingmeng Fairy did not speak, and her gaze fell into the distance.
There, there was a clear Buddha light sprinkled down.
The monk Tonghui was dressed in rags, like an ascetic, his eyes pinched lotus prints, his eyebrows were compassionate, and he stepped into the air.
Without waiting for the monk Tonghui to come to the front of the crowd.
In another place, suddenly a sinister aura rose into the sky.
This is the Demon Venerable, with a cloak and a bad breath, waving a flag, like a ghost, taking a step, and when he looks at it again, he has fallen into the crowd.
Seeing this person appear, the crowd rioted, and many old monsters were nervous, looking at the Demon Venerable, and their eyes were not good.
This has achieved great power for 3,000 years, and his whole body is the Tao and the Law, all of which are ruthless methods of the Demon Gate.
Refining demons is the real method of killing.
In the past three thousand years, many powerful old monsters of the past have been damaged in the hands of this person, they have finally become old and decrepit, and they have been suppressed by the Great Dao, but now they are not such amazing opponents of the younger generations, and it is normal to drink hatred in a hurry.
If it is a bystander, even if the body is dead, there are also Yin soldiers who take advantage of the Tao, and the Yin spirit leads them, and they go to the Lethe River and the Underworld, and then they will come to the next life.
But in the hands of the Demon Venerable, he was destined to be tortured, and life was worse than death in the Demon Dao Method, and finally he was refined into a monster and imprisoned in the banner.
Looking at the reactions of many old monsters in the crowd, the Demon Venerable was silent, just sneered coldly.
This is an invisible confrontation.
Whether it's in momentum or in position.
Gradually, the crowd split into two groups.
A group of rotten old monsters who have been abandoned by the Great Dao.
A group of immature, but destined to be the pride of this era.
Anyway, this is a very embarrassing three thousand years after all, the newcomer is busy coming out, but the old man is stubbornly guarding the final bottom line, not giving an inch, but under the impact of the tide of time, the queen retreats.
At this time, an old monster came to the side of Ling Yunzi and Minghong Lao Dao.
"It's almost time for Zhangyuan to preach, I wonder if that one will come to such a grand occasion?"
Many are silent.
Everyone knows who "that" is.
Many people's eyes fell on Ling Yunzi.
In the battle to seize the sky in the past, Venerable Raised Eyebrows handed Ling Yunzi a jade slip, if anyone in this Yang World can contact that mysterious and ethereal existence, it is probably only Ling Yunzi.
Facing everyone's gaze, Ling Yunzi shook his head.
"That kind of existence, you and I can't guess it, to speak, Poor Dao is looking forward to the appearance of that person, I don't know what kind of faces the group of people on the other side will look like when the time comes. ”
The battle for the sky has been for 3,000 years, the sky has fallen, the sky has cracked, and the avenue has manifested.
What happened in the red underworld in the past is no longer a secret and is known to the world.
The old monsters marveled at the mystery and treachery of the Venerable One with raised eyebrows.
Many up-and-comers have heard all kinds of rumors, but most of them scoffed at them.
First, the pride of the heavens is high-spirited, and secondly, the cultivators often believe that seeing is believing, and this kind of reaction is also human.
As soon as they thought of this, many old monsters smiled secretly in their hearts, and then looked at the cultivators on the opposite side, with some banter.
At this moment, a breath that made the old monsters palpitate came from a distance.
Zhu Xiu's eyes lit up, and he immediately turned around.
"It's coming!"
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It was the depths of the Void.
It is the very edge of the avenue.
Even for many old monsters, this is a very dangerous Jedi, the slightest carelessness will break away from the shroud of the Great Dao, there will be ominous arrivals, and even deprive themselves of all traces of the Tao and Law, and even lose the concept of life and death.
It is even possible that in a single breath, all the lifespan will be lost, and it will become an immortal existence.
That is the place where all the treacherous things in the Yang World exist, and it is not uncommon for anything to happen out of the control of the Great Dao.
In the past, it was an eternal forbidden place in the yang world.
Now, almost all the great powers of the Yang World have set their sights on the forbidden place.
Boom ——!
The Sumeru storm raged in the depths of the void.
The turbulence of the void is collapsing and turning into powder.
It was a mottled storm, representing the destruction of a Sumeru world, and even because of the ravages of Sumeru's power, many Sumeru worlds hidden in the depths of the void were drawn.
The smell of decay blooms from it.
One after another decrepit Sumeru worlds were drawn into the Sumeru storm.
The ancient walls were already fragile.
Even many of the Sumeru worlds themselves are crippled and corroded by time.
Boom——! boom——!boom——!
The roar was endless.
Accompanied by the raging storm of Sumeru, the Qi of decaying years is raging and dancing!
This is not the handiwork of Su Musha, but the power of many years that have gone through the ages in the many decaying Sumeru worlds, and they have been silent in it.
Rao is Su curtain that has just broken through the Sumeru world, and in the face of such a storm of time, his face is awe-inspiring.
Su Musha has been sealed into a demon, he is a demon of the years, and he will not be afraid of the storm of time.
But this is the deepest part of the void, the edge of the Great Dao, and in a way, the core of the whole world.
If you are familiar with the doorway, you can easily tear through the void barrier here and descend to any corner of the Yang World.
The storm of time swept away, if it was left to wash, Su Musha was likely to be swept away by this rotten storm of years into the long river of years in the Lethe River, or go back to the years as in the past, or go down the river.
Of course, it is more likely that just like the lord of Shiyi in the Desolate Ancient Realm, he lost his mind in the long river of time, suppressed everything by the years, and finally slept at the bottom of the long river of years.
Don't dare to slack off in the slightest.
Su Mu was wrapped in a white wolf and stretched out a finger in the storm of Sumeru.
"Come to the wind!"
In the colorful mountains in the past, Su Mu covered this method, only thinking that it was supreme supernatural power.
Later, in the illusion of the Dharma Sutra, I listened to the preaching of the demon Lingzi, and then I knew that this was the powerful Dharma Sutra!
"The west pole of ancient times, there is land, the wind comes to say, and it is located in the southwest corner of the sun and the moon. ”
In ancient times, in the west of the earth, there was a country that controlled a force called "Laifeng", which was called "Yi", and the people of Yi were in the southwest corner of the world, but they controlled the changes of the sun and the moon between heaven and earth.
This is the record of the Ancient Realm, the Three Ancient Eras, about the art of coming to the wind, and about the ancient kingdom of Shiyi.
Even if above the coming wind, the old lord especially has the method of sealing the spirit, but the world's memory of the old lord is still the unstoppable finger, and it is still the magic scripture called the wind!
The length of the sun and the moon.
It is the change of time, the essence of the wisps of time between yin and yang!
As for the coming wind.
Laifeng was not intended, this is an ancient language of the past, which has long been buried in the years, and is the Chinese language of the ancient country of Shiyi.
For the people of Shiyi Ancient Kingdom, the wind is the years.
The moment he stretched out this finger, Su Musha was in a rare trance.
This is the inexplicable throbbing of the Dao heart.
In an instant, all kinds of perceptions about the years in the past, and the experiences of the years, all poured into Su Musha's heart.
This is the Dharma Sutra created by the old lord.
I don't know how many years, Su Musha often sighs, and sighs at the old lord's attainments in the way of time.
It seems to be an insurmountable mountain, and that hazy figure stands at the peak!
However, perhaps even the old lord never thought that after thousands of years, there would be a monk who had been displaced from all over the world, got his inheritance, and wandered to the Hongtao realm again, first sealing himself as a demon of the years, and even going back against the long river of time!
This is something that even the old lord has never done!
In fact, the moment of success in retrospective years.
In the way of the years, Su Musha has already transcended the so-called peak!
It's just that Su Musha never thought of this.
Therefore, the wind is still the law scripture created by the lord of Shiyi.
At this moment, Su Mushao's heart palpitated.
The realization of the years came to my heart.
Su Musha's eyes narrowed slightly, the movements in his hands remained unchanged, and the hoarse voice sounded again, but the vague words came out of any language that had been born in the two worlds for thousands of years.
"Years!"
The same voice resounded in the world of Dao seeds.
This is the first language that has appeared in this world since the beginning of the world.
The voice of heaven and earth that belongs exclusively to the Dao world!
When the words fell, in the void of the Dao world, the long river of silent years, boiled because of it!
Hmmm——!
The sound of the waves lingered around Su Musha's body.
In the astonished gaze of the powers, the storm of Sumeru disappeared in response, and a long river of winding years manifested in the void, born from the unknowable, flowing to the unknowable, but through the entire void!
The storm of decay soon calmed down.
It's like a long river flowing into the sea.
It is like a tributary forgotten in the yang world by the long river of time.
A large amount of time slowly merges into the long river.
One, two, three......
Time passed slowly, a long time passed, and the storm of time completely disappeared into the long river of years that suddenly manifested.
Zhu Xiu looked carefully, and in the turbulent tide of time, a figure flickered.
The old monster grinned and gasped.
"Rank, it stands to reason that this Huangquan River shouldn't be in the Lethe River Hades?"
The man's voice was low, and he couldn't hide his shock, but when the words fell, no one responded.
No one knows how to respond.
Lechuan Road, Huangquan River, this is a well-known thing in the world.
But no one thought about what would happen if someone had taken complete control of the years.
What's more, in the eyes of all cultivators, this Raised Eyebrow Venerable was originally the Yang World Venerable who had taken away some of the Dao rules of the Yellow Spring in the past.
Today's scene, many people only think that it is a further manifestation of this person.
In the silence of the cultivators, this long river of years that ran through the void slowly turned into a virtual shadow, and finally dissipated.
Everyone held their breath for a moment.
Is that going to really appear in the yang world?
Many of the old beings even squinted slightly, expecting to be able to witness the true face of the Venerable Raised Eyebrows.
Perhaps the Venerable Raised Eyebrows is an even more decrepit existence than them, or even a supreme being of the ancient ages that has become a legend.
But being able to witness the true face also gives them some traces to follow in exploring the heels of His Holiness.
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Not only the great powers of the Yang World, at this moment, in the Blue Heaven and the Forgotten Underworld, there is also a gaze, piercing the void, and looking in the direction of Su Musha.
In the Blue Heaven, the Heavenly Spirit Venerable stopped the movement of his hand, and in the middle of the old hands, there was a shocking array of complex Dao patterns linked one after another, which vaguely looked similar to the ancient altar in the Red Immortal Heavenly City.
The Heavenly Spirit Venerable still did not give up on the deduction of the Heaven Conquering Method.
But at this moment, the Heavenly Spirit Venerable stopped the movements in his hand and looked at Su Musha.
"Eyebrows raised?"
Lethe River Hades, on the banks of the Yellow Spring River.
The Earth God Venerable sat on the shore, his eyes furrowed tightly, he had been paying attention to the movement in the void for some time.
From time to time, he looked at the river of time that ran through the void, and then turned around and stared at the river of time in the abyss.
"Plausible aura...... In the past, was there really someone who seized the Huangquan River in front of someone's eyes?"
The Earth God Venerable was muttering in a low voice, and after a while, he even slowly closed his eyes, as if he was thinking, feeling the cause and effect between the two Yellow Spring Rivers.
"Can't figure it out...... Although the Huangquan River exists in the thick soil, the way of the years, the way of the Yellow Springs, is not the way of the thick soil......"
"Raise your eyebrows...... Which old friend is it......"
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In the void, the cultivators were watching Su Musha.
Su Musha was also watching him.
Look at the changes brought about by the breakthrough of the way of time.
In the world of Taoism, the weak "stream of years" in the past, after swallowing up this storm of years, really has the image of a long river of years.
Invisibly, Su Musha's perception of the way of time is also reflected in the world of Taoism, turning into the power of invisible matter and integrating into the avenue.
At this moment, Su Musha could clearly feel that the bottleneck in front of him was no longer as stubborn as before.
The changes in the Dao world, Su Musha only swept away.
The real change comes from Su Musha's Taoist body.
In the Dao body, there was an indescribable existence, slowly opening up a gap between the wisps of flesh and blood.
The Qi of the years began to surge in Su Musha's Dao body.
It was the power of the alternative creation, and it began to wrap around the meridians around Su Mu's body.
Specious.
In the meridians of Su Musha, there is a majestic mana surging, walking the strange scriptures, traveling eight veins, and running Zhoutian.
However, that alternative power of creation spread against Su Musha's Zhou Tian meridians, shaping a plausible "meridian".
In those "meridians", the Qi of the years began to flow slowly.
Take the Dao seed world as the source, retrograde the week, and then merge into the Dao seed world.
This is an instantaneous change, the two meridians are entangled, and they are one and the same, as if they were natural.
In the dark, many feelings poured into Su Mu's heart.
Those who go along the years, red dust beings.
Those who have struggled for years have cultivated a lot.
Those who seal the years, the great road demons.
Those who are beyond the ages, immortal immortals!
Yet outside of these four years......
Those who go back in time, the devil of the avenue!
In the past, Su Musha was once sealed as a demon of the years, and today, Su Musha has become a demon of the avenue against the years!
It's a demon!
It is also the power of time!
The surging years of Qi poured out from the Dao Seed World, reversed the Zhou Tian meridians, and then entered the Dao Seed World.
A terrifying aura rose up around Su Musha's body.
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Su Mu stood with his hands covered, facing the eyes of all cultivators, stepping into the void, step by step!
On that day, wandering for thousands of years, Su Mu covered the Qi of the years, and preached the power!