Chapter 1214: A Grip
A soft sound was heard, as well as the sound of countless shattering cracks.
There was a wobble.
In a trance, people seemed to see a white-clothed and white-haired man sitting on a white tiger.
There are 30,000 miles of the Yangtze River, and the two lines of wind and clouds have avoided retreating to make way.
It's just a trance, and the strong outside the realm finally see that side of the light.
It was a statue of a handsome man with a book in his hand, sitting on a white tiger.
The white tiger is still a white tiger, but one is a sculpture and the other is a real tiger.
Although lifelike, it looks like a divine tiger. But after all, it's just a sculpture.
What they had seen before was a true divine tiger. It is also a real fluttering garment and fluttering white hair.
At this moment, it is still a statue.
Why, then, did they see the scene before, and why did they hear that soft sound?
Maybe it's just an illusion. But those who can enter the realm of oblivion are all strong in the Xuan Realm, and there are even ghosts and gods entering the battle. How could these strong people hallucinate together?
Absolutely not. The ghosts hesitated. They had a strong intuition in their hearts that the great changes in the heavens and the earth at this time must have been caused by this statue.
It's just that round of moonlight that still hangs high in the sky, behind this statue.
The bright moon is big, and the sky is level. The glory of the moon overshadows a vast expanse, and the stars are dotted with the light of flower dance. This road of Changhong is just a foil.
It was a sunny day with rain.
It is known that this rain started because of that statue. For they saw this light, this word of God, and the sound of the page coming from the statue, and from the scroll in the hand.
The only book that turned the pages was not carved out of stone at this moment. Although、The first thing they see、It's not really a book。
The pages are turned as if there are 10,000 layers. With the movement of the wind, and with the wind, and the wind blows.
On each page, there is a red light that is majestic and adds another color. This majestic atmosphere is to form a long rainbow from the sky down, filling the entire heaven and earth, and then entering the body of the gods and beings.
"I'm like... I felt myself bathed in the cradle of my mother... What does it feel like... Why.... It will be so warm. ”
An ancient god closed his eyes and spoke, his whole body shook, and after a while, his whole body relaxed.
In his mind, there was always a light for him to chase. The light was like a hand. That hand has been calling him.
This is true not only of this one ancient god, but of all other ancient gods. Not only that, but the rest of the Xuan Realm True Bodies were the same.
Is that really all there is to it?
This is the case of all the gods in the world?
A cloud of light appeared in their minds, hanging high in the distance. This distance is extremely long, as if it is far away at the ends of the earth.
But in their hearts, what they feel is the light that is close at hand. Even if it looks extremely far away, as long as you chase it, then you can touch it after all.
At this moment, how big the heart is, how far the road is, how high the flight is.
They all felt that they could come to the ends of the earth and touch that light.
They have a strong instinct that if they can touch that light, then they will be able to soar to the sky!
There was also the roar of a divine beast, but this sound did not resound in the heavens and the earth, but in the mind of a true god.
As soon as he thought about it, he came to the bright light in his mind. In just an instant, he was covered by this light.
The light is bright, but it is not the real light. When they entered, they felt a strong smell of blood. This blood, even if the perception is turned off, goes straight to the heart and suffocates them.
It's just that no one felt any panic. Like the first ancient god, his mind is relaxed.
There was a shocking sound, and a crack opened on the statue of the man that the strong man outside the realm saw, and the corner of his mouth was cut from the center of his eyebrows.
Boom!
There was another sound, and then there was another one under the eyebrows.
One another, one another. The signs of this Dao crack are almost the same frequency as that Dao Changhong. The same frequency, to be exact.
A rainbow poured into the sky, and a crack in the stone statue appeared.
The powerhouse outside the realm felt a wonderful change. When this Changhong soared into the sky, it was as if a powerful and incomparable ancestral god appeared.
These feelings are unusually strong. It's intense oppression.
In particular, a pillar of blood that is thousands of feet high is even more terrifying.
It is as if between heaven and earth, there is a real god resurrected.
At this moment, the powerhouse outside the realm felt very grim. This is the breath of the old gods exploding. The appearance of this breath made the heavens and the earth surge.
"This breath... It is several percent stronger than before this vision of heaven and earth appeared... This is just the beginning, if the time is delayed, I am afraid that it is not as simple as counting. Although it is still not the opponent of ten people such as me, it is only a step behind, at least reaching the middle stage of the Annihilation Realm!"
Someone hid in the dark, looking up at the statue of the man, watching the stone book turn into a real page, with a smile in his eyes.
Some are frightened, others are joyful. These joyful people were the most powerful of the gods. They have a mission, and this mission is not actually to help and abet. It's a more far-reaching push.
The significance of this promotion may be realized immediately. They are looking forward to what will happen after that.
Only the ten most powerful beings in the Netherworld knew about it. The rest of the people are not qualified to know.
The ghosts and gods were shocked, because there was more than one breath. There are more than a few cracking sounds.
Almost in the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of long rainbows pouring into the air, and hundreds of subtle cracks were spread on the body of the stone statue.
The rain of flowers is very thick, and all parts of the world are bright colors. But at this moment, they have no intention of looking at this view.
From the appearance of the vision to this moment, it is only a breath of breath. There are thousands of breaths that have broken through the limit.
After a thousand, then there were ten thousand, and then hundreds of thousands.
Changhong and the crack appeared at the same time, but on the stone statue, it still did not cover the whole body, only half of the face.
This shows that cracks will appear one after another.
At this point, only three breaths have passed.
"This breath... reached unheard of. This strong man of qi and blood has actually reached the level of those ancient gods. Some ghosts took a deep breath and couldn't help but make a move.
They knew that if it continued. They will definitely lose.
The powerful aura rose to the sky again, to shock and kill those closed-eyed Protoss monks.
Those people did not react, and without the protection of the ancient gods, they could only suffer a massacre in this situation.
One after another was deafening, and the palm of the hand overwhelmed the heavens and the earth.
However, just as this palm that only covered the sky fell, a hand reached out of the void and shook it fiercely!