Chapter 846: Ten Days of Refining the Heavens, the Gods are the Pen

The scroll was slowly opened, and the next moment Zhang Bairen's pupils constricted, and his eyes were golden.

Ten golden crows are arranged in order on the scroll according to a certain mysterious rhythm, and they seem to come to life as if they have come to life.

The overwhelming true fire of the sun is like a golden flower, falling on the blank space of the painting scroll below.

The tragic atmosphere that rose to the sky came from the picture scroll, and after thousands of years, this picture scroll was opened for the first time.

Since the Emperor of Heaven, no one has cultivated the Sanyang Golden Crow Orthodox Method, and naturally no one will be able to open the picture scroll.

Only the power of the sun can open the prohibition left by the Emperor of Heaven back then.

The real fire of the sun is so vivid that people can't hide far away.

A sword intent in the spirit platform rose to the sky, instantly extinguishing the overwhelming resentment, Zhang Bairen looked at the scroll at this time, revealing a contemplative look.

The mystery of the Ten Days Refining Heavenly Diagram must be contained in this rhythm.

In the distance, the three ancestors had already retreated far away, not daring to glance at the scroll, they couldn't stand the domineering qi of this scroll, and the yang god seemed to be baked by a round of scorching sun, and it would melt in the next moment.

Zhang Bairen looked at the scroll silently, his fingers tapped lightly, and it took a long time to hear Zhang Bairen say: "It's so difficult!"

It's so hard to capture that subtle rhyme!

Zhang Bairen pondered for a while and turned around, and the three ancestors had already turned around and left.

Zhang Bairen looked at the rolling scorching sun in the Ten Days Refining Heaven Diagram, and there was a look of contemplation in his eyes, and the rolling ten rounds of scorching sun seemed to have a different meaning.

With a flick of his fingers, ten golden crow phantoms slowly rose from all over his body, and he actually had a resonance with the ten-day refining heaven diagram in an instant, and then the phantoms of the ten scorching suns submerged into the ten-day refining heaven diagram, and the next moment Zhang Bairen's soul seemed to be pulled by a strange force, and his consciousness reversed time and space, and he followed a wonderful fluctuation without the power of resistance, as if he was shuttling through time and space, and came to a barren land.

The heavens and the earth were all golden, and the ten golden scorching suns hung in the void like the sun.

The clouds evaporated in the sky, the rivers dried up on the ground below, and the vegetation turned to ashes.

At this time, all things in heaven and earth are not living, and all of them are a cry of bitterness, and the sound of endless pleading spreads all over the heavens and the earth.

The man in a golden robe, whose face could not be seen clearly, sat in the palace with his back to the scorching sun, as if he did not see the suffering of the beings in the lower realm.

After a long time, I saw the man take off his robe, and then shook suddenly, and the robe turned snow-white.

The man's body was in flames, rendering his white clothes golden yellow.

Snow-white cloth, suspended in the air.

The man took out a brush made of unknown materials, and slowly drew ten golden crows, only to see that the rhythm of the brush in the man's hand was mysterious, and the rhythm of the ten-day refining heaven map was the same.

"Great day, time!" the man muttered to himself, as he read the book.

"Ten days, the end of time!"

"Ten days of refining the sky, reversing time is in the present dynasty! You and other untouchables actually dare to exile the beloved of the emperor, and the emperor will never give up with you! The world is so ignorant, it is better to help me reverse time and space, and you will also die as you deserve!" The man stopped his pen and grabbed the palm of his hand suddenly, and the ten golden crow origins in the sky were actually pulled out and fell into the ten rounds of scorching sun on the snow-white silk.

"Oh~~~"

An earth-shattering chirp spread, and the ten golden crows on the scroll seemed to come to life at this moment.

"Big brother, you really want to destroy the world!" At this moment, a burly man walked in from outside the palace.

"You're not me, how can you know my pain!" the man didn't look back, and continued to sketch on the white cloth.

"The death of the imperial concubine was just an accident!" The man's face was silent, and when he saw the man constantly sketching the picture scroll, his face suddenly changed: "You really want to destroy the world!"

"The innate gods are the pen, the origin of all living beings is ink, and the origin of heaven and earth is the work, you really want to destroy all living beings in the world, refine the time and day against the current array, and help you go back to the past!" The man's face changed wildly: "Time and space are only illusory after all, the past cannot be changed, no one can go back to the past, you are crazy!"

The man was silent, just continuing to sketch.

At this time, I don't know what the pen in the man's hand is, but the hairs are a congenital god.

"Crazy, for a woman, you are really crazy!" muttered to the young man who came in later, and stumbled out of the palace: "I will never tell you to destroy time!

The man was silent, constantly sketching the ten golden crows on the scroll. It looks like painting, but it's actually refining weapons.

After a long time, the man stopped his pen, only to see countless brush hairs turned into powder, falling into the scroll, absorbed by the canvas, and the whole scroll came to life.

"I must reverse time and space, the great sun itself represents time, I have ten golden crows, and now I have refined them into a formation, I will definitely succeed, when I burn out the world, I can reverse the power of the sun and go back to the past!" As he spoke, the man's palm stretched out to the East China Sea, but he saw a fiery red tree being uprooted, and then instantly turned into scrolls at both ends of the scroll.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a strong force turned and blasted Zhang Bairen out, and at this time, Zhang Bairen's mind returned to his body, and he woke up in an instant.

"Where is this?" Zhang Bairen's eyes were contemplative and confused, and it took a long time for his memory to gradually recover, and he looked at the scroll suspended in the void in front of him with a surprised expression.

"This ...... Is what you saw before true or false? This is the image of time and space recorded by the scroll!" Zhang Bairen looked at the scroll in front of him, pondered for a moment, and then spit out a series of incantations obscurely.

There was no response, nothing was happening to the scroll in front of me.

Zhang Bairen frowned, pondering quickly in his heart, recalling the man's actions before.

"The man before was the Heavenly Emperor 'Xi', that is, the ancestor of my Zhang family!" Zhang Bairen clumsily adjusted the shape of his mouth, constantly recalling every movement of the man.

"There is indeed a trick, it seems that Xi's movements are too natural before, so I subconsciously ignored the past" After a long time, Zhang Bairen paused, recalled Xi's movements, and showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, constantly trying to pinch the trick, and figuring out the man's mouth shape and spell in his heart.

The sun set and the moon rose, I don't know how many days have passed, Zhang Bairen suddenly moved, a wisp of the sun's power penetrated his fingertips, and the scroll at his fingertips buzzed, and he actually turned into a plain white shirt and was worn by him.

In an instant, it seemed to be full of light, and all the light of the entire heaven and earth was taken away from it.

"This is Xi's robe, the reason why Xi is dying in time is to reverse time and space, and then go back to the past" Zhang Bairen groaned with a deep face, he practiced the Sanyang Golden Crow Method, and touched the power of time and space, and he was indescribably sensitive to time.

"If it weren't for Hou Yi shooting the sun, maybe the Emperor of Heaven might have succeeded!" Zhang Bairen thought in his heart, the power of the rising sun gives people endless vitality, and the power of the setting sun robs people of endless vitality, and there seems to be the power of time acting in this.

However, the method was too vicious, and Zhang Bairen never used it, but abandoned it in the high cabinet. Now that I think about it, I remember how mysterious the power of the three yangs is, and how domineering the power of the sun is, making people unstoppable.

In the middle of his heart, the robe turned into a scroll and floated in front of him again, and Zhang Bairen had some feelings about this scroll.

Since the robe recorded the words and deeds of the Emperor of Heaven, when the Emperor of Heaven was practicing, how did he use the Great Sun Golden Crow to refine his body, is it possible for me to have a chance to peek into it in the future?

Thinking of this, Zhang Bairen suddenly came to his senses: "It's not simple! It's not simple! This robe is really a treasure, and it can be worn on the body, and the treasure carefully refined by the Emperor of Heaven is not a simple thing." However, Xila's hatred was too great back then, and this robe was too eye-catching, and now the White Emperor is still there, I don't know if there are still some old monsters, but they can't spread it! ”

Although it is said that there is no trace of the innate gods in the world today, Zhang Bairen does not dare to relax, the White Emperor is still alive, let alone the innate gods? and the old guy in the Yuwang Ding, this is all a lesson.

Slowly rolled up the Time Refining Heaven Diagram, and then stuffed it into the box, Chaoyang Ancestor said that this box was made of Fusang wood, but now Zhang Bairen could say with certainty: "No! Absolutely not!"

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