Chapter 70: Picking the Stars

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Tang Yun felt as if she had become the moon.

A bright moon the size of a disc.

Sitting and forgetting to be convinced has always been complementary to each other.

Tang Yun listened to the sound of the avenue in his ears, and gradually entered the realm of forgetting things and me, and he was in the dark.

Between breathing, the sun and the moon are in and out, the law is like the breath of heaven and earth, and its own starlight and moonlight are collected in the breath, and it circulates in the five internal organs, stimulating the five-colored clouds, moisturizing the internal organs, and moving the furnace to change the ding.

The essence and spirit of the human body are delicately connected, the vitality of the internal organs is out, and the brain palace is immediately sensitive.

There is a ray of light in the sky, rising from the mud pill palace, becoming a bright moon by itself.

The bright moon is bright, cold and glazed, exuding a clear and clear light, slowly moving out of the mud pill palace, from the cave room to the Ming Hall, and then ascending to the heavenly court and the emperor, and in the blink of an eye, it has traveled all over the palaces of Shangyuan.

Every inch of displacement brought immeasurable changes in Tang Yun's qi and machine, and the flesh and blood organs, muscles, bones, and acupoints all responded, and at first they were still very small, like a slight sound in the silence of the night, immersed in every inch of texture and blood.

Later, it was already thundering and sweeping.

Unconsciously, Tang Yun completed the earth-shaking transformation, the body of the body is in the form of pale golden crystals, the texture is fine, layer upon layer, I don't know how many thousands of weights have been piled up, the bones are crystal clear, quiet and flawless, like a beautiful jade carving, there is a faint fragrance in the air, fresh and elegant, like an orchid, which makes people smell it, and their hearts are drunk.

At this point, the innate Dao body has just begun, except for the calamities such as sword and soldier killing, life and death are difficult to limit, and the longevity is long, which can be described as immortality.

"Poh!" a soft sound sounded as if through an invisible membrane.

The bright moon broke away from the shackles of the body, and continued to climb upward, transcending the heavens and the earth, and going straight into the green underworld.

The vast and void, the desolate universe, boundless, stretching out to the infinity of the four-dimensional Liuhe, countless infinite and innumerable planets, galaxies, and galaxies are embedded in the black velvet-like uniform and pure vast space, slightly emitting a cold and lonely light.

The bright moon that Tang Yun turned into traveled around this immeasurable void and traveled in the sea of stars.

In the meantime, you can't see the end, don't see the tail, don't see the top, don't see the bottom, to all directions, there is a boundless sea of stars, brilliant. Tang Yun's mind is misty, in the dark, he only feels that the void is not empty, there seem to be countless mysteries hidden in it, but they echo each other, intertwined, and chaotic, unfathomable, teaching people not to know the end.

However, there is great joy in the heart, such as climbing the world of happiness.

It is a pure sense of comfort and satisfaction, as if the whole body is bathed in the sun, soaked in warm water, or the warm breeze and the fragrance of birds and flowers, as if the fastest and most beautiful enjoyment of life has been magnified thousands of times.

The mantra of the spiritual sky floated to the tip of his heart, and Tang Yunden had a sense of sudden enlightenment, but he felt that every word and sentence was wonderful, as if a magnificent and incoherent world was slowly opening in front of him, and the more he explored, the more mysterious it was.

Then he immersed himself in it day by day, and forgot what the world was outside his body.

The stars are moving, and time flies.

Tang Yun practiced like the Fa, and he didn't know hunger or sleep, but he just silently used Xuangong, swallowed and condensed, and traveled to the eight poles of the world.

Suddenly, one day, Tang Yun woke up.

The half-open and half-closed eyes opened suddenly, and there was a divine light, reflecting the world like water.

She felt so good, indescribably refreshed, fluttering like Lingyun.

The eye of the law is like a torch, the insight is thorough, the heaven and the earth and the universe are viewed, such as the palm of the hand, everything is under control.

Tang Yun smiled slightly, his mind moved, his figure dispersed like a cloud, and he was already in space when he reappeared.

The void is endless, the stars are boundless, hundreds of billions of stars, dense and boundless.

Five-colored phosgene gushed out from the pores of Tang Yun's body, rolling and tumbling, like a big sea.

The phosgene condenses, turning into an infinite five-colored lotus, the lotus petals extend and stretch, covering a day, and the hundreds of billions of subtle light worlds rise and fall in the sea, such as the dust brakes are endless, all kinds of galaxy worlds, endless space-time universes, surrounded by turns, weaving in it, the structure is solemn, vast and boundless.

Tang Yun sat in the void, surrounded by countless lotus flowers, condensed into a lotus throne.

The green silk is curled, tied with a crown of purple gold, and the body is an incomparably gorgeous feather robe, decorated with countless Zhou Tian stars, which are innumerable, uncountable, among which Ziwei, Gou Chen and the Big Dipper are the brightest.

In the middle of the day, there is no light.

The eight winds can't blow, and the purple golden lotus sits upright.

Tang Yunsu raised his hand slightly, poked out a distance of hundreds of thousands of feet, stretched his five fingers, and pulled inward, and grabbed a star in his hand.

It is the magic power of picking stars and taking the moon.

What is supernatural powers?

Those who are unpredictable are called gods, and those who are unhindered are said to be passable.

There are six realms of supernatural powers, one is the body is ruyi, the second is the heavenly eye, the third is the heavenly ear, the third is the heart, the fourth is fate, the sixth is the leakage, and the second is endless.

Picking the stars and taking the moon is subordinate to the body Ruyitong.

Those who are as good as they can be, first, force the sun and the moon to move the stars, and send thunder; second, they will pour the sea and move the mountains, drive the forest and whip stones, and serve the earth; third, they will sway the demons and punish the monsters, and the tiger will subdue the dragon; fourth, they will follow the rivers and seas, wear gold and stones, go to the wok, and meet the blade; fifth, they will shrink the heavens and the earth in the pot, and collect the mountains and rivers in the needle; sixth, they will hold the mountains and rivers in their hands, and the pavilions in the air; and the seventh, they will change all the sentient and tangible things in the world.

The journey of the sun and the moon is all moved by a Qi.

A cultivator cultivates the true qi and is in harmony with the heavens, and the heavenly qi is my own, so that the sun and the moon can go backwards, and the stars can be transposed. Xi Kua's father is day by day, and Hou Yi shoots the sun, not with supernatural powers, but with a brave spirit.

His courage can still shoot the sun and the sun, not to mention the innate true Qiye?

As far as the immortal family is concerned, when the realm is reached, they have boundless magical powers, and they don't need to go through all the effort to cultivate.

With Tang Yun's current mana, it will naturally come naturally.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the void collapsed as if it were shattered, tilting and colliding, the stars fell like fire, and hundreds of trillions of thunderballs in the vast universe surged out at the same time, exploding together, without beginning and end, endlessly.

In the void, in the infinite electric flames, a fish floated in the air and swung its tail.

Oh, what a big body!

The fish is hundreds of billions of miles long, its eyes are like the sun and the moon, its teeth are like snow-capped mountains, and its beards are strips, hanging upside down for nine days, dancing with the wind, opening the wide mouth of the huge sea of Sumeru, and swallowing it to Tang Yun.

In an instant, the galaxy fell apart, and the planets silently collapsed, turning into star sand, rolling and flowing in the twisted and intertwined spatial channels.

Tang Yun flicked his fingers and hit the giant head of the fish.

Bang!

Infinite force erupted, the fish could not bear it, rolled and flew backwards, and fell straight out of the galaxy.

Howl!

The fish was extremely angry, raising its head and groaning, like hundreds of billions of divine dragons roaring and roaring at the same time, sucking one by one, the divine light and wind rolled upside down like a knife, and all the time substances collapsed into its mouth.

Tang Yun smiled faintly, and all the universe and time and space fell into an absolute state of condensation.

The red lips lightly opened, and a brilliant red light flew out, like blood and smear, the sun was endless, scorching the three thousand worlds, shaped like a giant sword, outside the top of the poor and blue, and the depth of the yellow spring at the bottom, cutting open the endless void, and cutting down on the head of the fish.

Rumble!

It was too faint, the electric light was like burning, and the billions of dust universes exploded at the same time, the light was boiling, and Zhou Tian wanted to burn.

Suddenly, the infinite flame of light rolled open, revealing the shape of a fish.

The scales and armor were broken, the skin was opened, and the purple-black blood waterfell down, like a sea flowing across the sky, turning into an endless sea of blood, in which there seemed to be an infinite number of demons and monsters, wriggling and moving, and the cold and treacherous killing intent spread out, freezing the void.

The fish screamed, the sea of blood boiled, and hundreds of billions of blood lotus were born, blooming like a tide.

One by one of the blood lotus flowers is a god who jumps up, all of them are incomplete, strange-shaped corpses, or have a body without a head, or stand with a shield, or look like a red beast, with no head, or have square teeth and tiger tail, or have a god and human face, dog ears, beast body, bait and two green snakes, or fold the neck and put hair, or the limbs are scattered, or the head is different, or the feet and arms are broken, or the hands and feet are shackled, or the two hands, two strands, chest, head, and teeth are all broken......

There are the corpses of Gonggong, the corpses of Zhurong, the corpses of luxury, the corpses of ancestors, the corpses of Huang Jiao, the corpses of Xia Geng, the corpses of the prince's night, the corpses of the comparisons, the corpses of Wu Hui, the corpses of the harlequins, all kinds of corpse gods, blood clouds are permeated, and there are hundreds of billions of bodyless skulls tumbling in the air, gradually converging, becoming a giant head, as big as the mountain of East Kunlun, incredible, the mouth is like a pool of blood, the teeth are like mountain peaks, the eyes are like the rising sun, and the blue and black hair is rolling and floating in the sky.

The hatred was monstrous, and the ferocious aura rushed straight into the void, filling the Three Realms.

At that time, hundreds of millions of corpses, stepping on blood-colored lotus flowers, surrounded the huge and incomparable head, dancing with their hands, and they were extremely crazy.

Tang Yunxiu's eyebrows were almost imperceptibly slightly raised, her index finger was a little, and three hundred and sixty black bands of light condensed out of thin air.

This band of light is completely composed of black holes, folded and staggered, each of which is as long and wide as the Milky Way, and three hundred and sixty black bands of light travel through each other and coil around each other, like a living snake, and like a rope, entwining towards the fish, wherever it goes, what sea of blood surging, what blood-colored lotus, what corpses of gods and demons, suddenly shattered, vanished, and everything could not be stopped.

The fish wanted to hide, but where could it dodge, and it was wrapped around the light belt in his thoughts, and gradually tightened.

Tang Yunsu reached in with his hand, grabbed a star comparable to the sun, slammed it hard, and smashed it on the fish.

The stars shattered, thunder and fire burst out, time rushed like a waterfall, and the void collapsed.

Then another star was in his hand, smashing at the fish, one after another, endlessly, over and over again, and it was impossible to distinguish the beginning and the end, and the fish had no power to fight back, until it was dizzy, and its eyes were full of stars.

Tang Yun seemed to be interested, and in one fell swoop, 129,600 stars fell, and fell ruthlessly in the desperate gaze of Aoyu.

The golden light is as bright as water, swirling like a wind pill, and red as a fire, filling the infinite space.

The chaos is broken, the four are like boiling, pale yellow, black and white, whirling and crossing, as if the dragon and Han are the first to tribulate, and the Hongmeng is divided.

Tang Yun's thoughts swept over, and everything returned to calm.

But seeing the sky full of phosgene, it gradually gathered, and swirled into the pores of her body.

Tang Yun's expression was indifferent and he was on the throne.

In front of her, there was a figure creeping in the void, trembling.