Chapter 568: Traces
"There's a master coming!"
The figure in the water mirror kept flickering, and finally settled on a white-haired old man, but the next moment, the old man sensed it and glared at the water mirror, the water mirror shook violently, and the picture was blurred.
Jin Hui pinched the technique, and the water mirror stabilized, and only a vague figure could be seen, and the distance was quite far away.
Jin Hui said: "It turned out to be a master of the Refining Realm!"
"Elder-level masters?"
Wang Dingzhou and Yao Feng were surprised, it turned out that the power of this magic weapon was so strong.
Wang Dingzhou said: "We spy on such a master, will it ......?"
Jin Hui said indifferently: "It's okay! It's just a loose cultivator, I know it's my Sword God Sect, what can he do?" The aura of the Hell Gate is weird, and the movement is so loud, I'm afraid that the masters within the range of several sects have noticed it......"
The "door" is used as a unit of distance to measure a wide range.
Only by making a move by a refining realm elder and combining with the lowest standard genius earth treasure can a stable "gate" be constructed, and such a "gate" is the most basic, which is about the distance of a year for the light to fly.
The "light" here does not involve the "Infinite Dao", it is just the most ordinary light, and the cultivators of the Divine Power Realm can reach that speed after comprehending the corresponding Qiankun Law.
For the vast Kyushu, if it is measured by a simple "zhang", it cannot be calculated at all.
Not long after, the white-haired old man arrived at the "Gate of Hell" and saw an area as large as the size of the medium-sized realm, all covered by black unknown power, and a massive amount of heaven and earth power was sucked and roared into the Gate of Hell.
Its suction is so strong that the sky has already formed tides.
The wind is howling!
I don't know if it was the whimper of the wind, or the sound coming from the gates of hell, like the roar of countless unjust souls dying, like thunder and vibration.
The forests of Kyushu around the "Gate of Hell" have long been sucked into it, and farther away, the vegetation and trees have also died on the ground, and the ground is gray and has lost its vitality.
It's already a Jedi!
The end of the world is nothing more than that!
I couldn't make out his expression, but his body trembled, obviously extremely shocked.
He was also quite cautious, standing still and not moving.
Wang Dingzhou and Yao Feng were also shocked by this scene.
The "Gates of Hell" as big as the medium-sized world!
How long has it been?
Such a powerful suction force, even through the water mirror, is terrifying, if it is close, it is estimated that it will be sucked in directly!
After a while, another sturdy old man arrived, he was also shocked, the two should have known each other, and after a little communication, he pinched the magic trick, and the Dao streamer flew out and disappeared into the "Gate of Hell".
"What about the immortals and Xuanwu?"
Wang Dingzhou said secretly: "Could it be that they went in directly?"
The two masters probed for a while, and finally they couldn't bear it anymore and flew into the gates of hell.
The picture of the water mirror was immediately blurred, and no matter how Jin Hui pinched the spell, he couldn't see the situation inside the gate of hell.
The image of the water mirror is distorted and still cannot be imaged.
Shui Qi shook his head: "You continue to watch, wait until the masters come together!"
The six major sects are in the same breath, and they can only give full play to their advantages when they dispatch together, and they are also comfortable with the upper outer way, but the masters at the elder level need time to dispatch.
After a while, there was a change in the water mirror.
"Roar!"
Xuanwu's low roar shook the heavens and the earth.
Two figures flew out of the gate of hell, it was the two old men just now, and a huge Xuanwu beast claw followed and stretched out the gate of hell, setting off a powerful force that blew away the tide of heaven and earth power in the air.
"Xuanwu!"
The two old men were with divine might, and their faces were ugly.
The ghost path exercises are unpredictable, and they are divided into who the opponent is, in the face of a divine beast like Xuanwu, how can the two of them be opponents?
"Withdraw!"
The figures of the two old men were illusory, and they decisively disappeared from the spot.
"Boom!"
The Xuanwu claws slammed into the void.
Distance.
The two figures were beaten out of the void, half of their bodies became transparent, and their bodies were still wrapped with black alien power, but they didn't dare to say more, and escaped into the void again.
"Don't leave if you come!"
Xuanwu did not give up, and it crawled out of the gates of hell completely, and the three clusters of light that the artifact had turned into were suspended around it.
The next moment.
A terrible roar was heard in the distance, and a dark cloud of resentment and ghostly aura covered the sky.
"Xuanwu, spare our lives!"
The voices of the two old men were ethereal, resentful, and frightened, echoing between heaven and earth.
Xuanwu snorted coldly: "Even if you are a ghost cultivator, you dare to spoil my good deeds!"
The light of the artifact swelled and contracted, and the aura of the two ghost dao masters dissipated!
The master of the refining realm died, and a vision fell from the sky.
"Dead?"
Seeing the vision, Wang Dingzhou knew that the ghost master had been killed.
The speed at which Xuanwu and the ghost Dao masters fought was too fast, the level of Dao Xing involved was too high, and the Dao Xing was not enough, so they didn't know what was going on.
"Woo ......"
The power of hell is boiling!
"Huh?"
Xuanwu looked at the "Gate of Hell" in surprise.
I saw that the "power of hell" was spinning like a whirlpool, and the louder the resentful roar, two figures suddenly appeared above the whirlpool, and they were the two ghost masters killed by the whirlpool.
"Huh?"
In the Sword God Sect station, everyone saw this scene.
Water Prayer's eyes lit up: "The fourth place for the soul? This is ...... This is the 'trace'...... There are also tiny imprints of truth...... Tsk, there are so many tricks of ghost path cultivators......"
Ghost Dao cultivators are originally cultivated after the death of living beings!
Xuanwu killed two people, of course, it couldn't be a simple "kill", besides, with the strength of the master of the Refining Realm realm, such an ordinary "kill" as destroying the soul and cutting off the vitality of the soul could not be killed.
Since the masters of the two refining realms have died, they must be dead at the level of the truth imprint.
"Traces?"
Wang Dingzhou suddenly remembered that Wan Zixiao had mentioned it before!
Wan Zixiao said: "Living beings in the world will inevitably leave 'traces', the air you have breathed, the power of heaven and earth that you have refined, the words you have spoken to people, the footprints left by walking through the earth, and even the impression left in the hearts of others......
These are the proof of your existence, and they are part of your being!
Maybe you have forgotten yourself, but Kyushu Heaven and Earth will not forget, and the people and things you left 'traces' will not forget, even if the truth is imprinted, as long as the 'traces' are still there, it will not be completely gone, and there is still the possibility of resurrection!
When your father died, the sect resurrected your father according to the 'traces'! This involves the mysterious law, and the resurrection is extremely difficult, your Taoism is too shallow, just know it, you don't need to dig deeper!"
"Yes!"
Wang Dingzhou should be down.
Wan Zixiao said with a smile: "It's a pity for these two ghost path cultivators, these two truth brand fragments should be the back hands they left behind for resurrection, it's a pity, how can they hide it from Xuanwu? Xuanwu is afraid that he will have to use this fragment to establish his authority......! This Xuanwu is really meticulous!"