Chapter 218: The Scribe in Tsing Yi (Today's Chapter 3)
He had never suffered such a loss, and in an instant the mountains shook and the void collapsed, and he was about to descend here with his ontological consciousness.
"If you dare to come here, Lao Tzu will chop you with an arrow!"
Zhang Jiuxiao's eyes shook, and a thin horse came from the east in a purple glow, and it was the Tsing Yi scribe on horseback who spoke.
Although he is dressed as a scribe, this middle-aged man is square-eyed, sharp and angular, and has a faint domineering spirit that overrides the world.
These words frightened the master of consciousness, he was an arrogant and domineering person, how could he have been reprimanded like this, and he was stunned for a while.
"Don't believe me, you can try!"
The middle-aged scribe flicked his backhand, and a longbow appeared in his hand, aiming at the majestic consciousness in the void from afar!
The longbow is exquisite, with a cyan bowstring and a golden bow, with intricate runes carved on it, and if you look closely, you will find that these pictures and texts are moving, and they will turn into a world, and if you look at them a few more times, your spirit will fall into that world, and you will never be able to extricate yourself!
The moment the middle-aged scribe raised his longbow, a purple light arrow automatically condensed, tightly locking the previous arrogant consciousness!
"Is it you? Is it you again?"
The consciousness seemed to recognize him, and suddenly it burst into a rage, roaring frantically, but not daring to move the slightest.
The other three consciousnesses also recognized the origin of the young scribe, and couldn't help but roar angrily and angrily.
"Who the hell are you, and why do you provoke us so many times?"
"Who are you, and why do you want to defend him?"
"Don't provoke us, our dignity must not be provoked......"
The three consciousnesses did not dare to approach, and rolled upside down into the sky, and the antique wind turned into three huge heads, roaring towards the Tsing Yi scribe.
"Who am I? Don't you know what this bow and arrow is?"
The Tsing Yi scribe was very disdainful, raised his longbow and glared at several people.
"This is, this is ......"
The three senses retreated again and again in horror, and their faces instantly dispersed, only daring to look at him from afar.
The consciousness that roared and roared before was even more instantaneous, retracting into the void of nowhere, and no longer daring to face the Tsing Yi scribe head-on.
The bow in the scribe's hand, I don't know where it came from, fell in the eyes of the four consciousnesses, but it was like an ancient devil.
"Broken Firmament! This is Shattered Firmament!"
"Descendant of the Jade Queen, it turns out that you are descendant of the Jade Queen. ”
"The Jade Emperor, there are even descendants alive. ”
The four consciousnesses roared in horror, but they didn't dare to come closer, it seemed that the bow could suppress the heavens, and the world was invincible!
The Tsing Yi scribe laughed, and was not surprised by the reaction of several consciousnesses: "You dare to provoke the inheritor of the holy book, you have the ability to touch the descendant of the Jade Queen? You dare to touch him with a single hair, Lao Tzu will tear through the void mound, dig you out, and crush the last wisp of your consciousness to pieces!"
Where can the Lord of the Four Realms of Consciousness swallow this breath, blow his beard and stare at him, and he almost wants to do it!
"Junior, you deceive people too much! When Lao Tzu was rampant in the world, you didn't know where it was! What about the descendants of the Jade Queen, a mortal who can't become immortals, annoyed Lao Tzu, swallowed your body, and snatched your bow and arrows......" A consciousness seemed to have an enmity with the Jade Emperor, and he was particularly excited at the moment.
Before he finished speaking, thousands of miles away, the statue in a ruined temple in the deep mountains and old forests suddenly opened his eyes, and seemed to unconsciously flick his hand, and a finger-sized stone flew out, spanning a distance of more than 1,000 miles, and accurately smashed on the clamor consciousness.
"Ahh
The consciousness suddenly screamed violently, and the majestic consciousness that could crush Zhang Jiuxiao's soul collapsed in the void on the spot, turning into pure primordial power.
Not only did this consciousness collapse, but the power of the stone statue's severed finger traced back to its origins, piercing through layers of space and shooting into a small world.
This small world is huge and boundless, but the sky is gray, the earth is gloomy, and there is no life, only huge tombs towering.
In other places, the three-zhang giant tomb must be huge and boundless, but in this movement, the masses of the giant tomb of ten zhang or even hundreds of zhang seem so inconspicuous! The severed finger fell on the giant tomb, like a red-hot iron falling on the palm of the flesh, and suddenly bursts of light smoke rose from the light, and there was a terrible scream, like a terrible ghost roaring.
On the tombstone in front of the tomb, a ghostly stinky face appeared, twisting and struggling and screaming, looking extremely painful......
Zhang Jiuxiao and the young scribe didn't know the situation in this small world, but the remaining three consciousnesses could be "seen" clearly, trembling in an instant, like encountering a ghost, they retreated again and again.
"Ahh
"Why, why? The gate of heaven is closed, the world is shattered, and even the fairy world has flown away, and these bastards are still alive and hiding in this broken small world. ”
"I hate it, these bastards got together with the Jade Emperor. ”
The remaining three consciousnesses were shocked and frightened, cursed with resentment, and seemed to be very familiar with the Jade Emperor and the person who had just made the move.
The Tsing Yi scribe laughed: "Hahaha, what do you want now?"
"How else, how can it be, how can it be...... The Jade Emperor is old, Lao Tzu can't afford to mess with you!"
Sandao was annoyed and angry, and yelled at the scribe in Tsing Yi: "Lao Tzu will leave now! I'm not afraid to tell you that although the Four Holy Lands are sheltered by us, they are also the seeds left in the world by the powerhouses of the fairy world...... If he hadn't lost the gambling back then and promised those few old antiques, Lao Tzu wouldn't have bothered to take care of these...... Now, that's all I say, I don't care!"
After that, the three consciousnesses were simply torn apart, directly tearing the void and disappearing without a trace in an instant.
For a long time, the Tsing Yi scribe, who had always been aggressive, suddenly grinned and breathed a sigh of relief.
He beckoned into the distance, and soon a woman in a fox fur and a peerless elegance stepped in.
"Old thing, next time you dare to be alone like this, the old lady will chop you into meat sauce!" The fox fur woman's face was cold and her tone was not good.
"Oh, isn't this a helpless move! Besides, these old antiques, although their spiritual power is majestic, they have long been ruined in their bodies, and they have killed the original gods, leaving only an obsession consciousness, even if they can't be beaten, there is still a chance to escape. The scribe in Tsing Yi smiled, no matter how strong his strength was, he didn't dare to be arrogant in front of his daughter-in-law.
"Fart, although these old antiques have no physical body and the Yuan Shen has been destroyed, they still have real immortal-level combat power, and they can slap you to death, you have to be so reckless, be careful that the old lady will divorce you next year, lest you be widowed at a young age!"
"Good, well, Madame has a point. The young scribe hurriedly changed the topic, pointed at Zhang Jiuxiao, and smiled: "See, this is our grandson......! really has the style of Lao Tzu back then, don't be much stronger than his father!"
The fierce fox fur woman, hearing this, suddenly softened, her eyes looked at Zhang Jiuxiao with bright eyes, and she couldn't help but step forward to recognize her.
"Don't, don't, don't move!"
The Tsing Yi scribe grabbed her hand and stopped her, saying, "He is in good shape now, there is no need to disturb his life." Besides, what kind of identity my Jade Emperor is, even if he wants to recognize it, he has to be led back by his father, recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors in a dignified manner, and accept the worship and blessings of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, which is the dignity of the descendants of the Emperor of Heaven!"
The fox fur woman glared, but she knew that he was reasonable, and when she looked down at Mo Qingyan in Zhang Jiuxiao's arms, she couldn't help but look at it a few more times.
"The spirit body of the wind, the inheritance of the golden immortal, there are not many in this heaven and earth, it seems that it is also the darling of luck, it is not bad to be my granddaughter-in-law......"
As she spoke, the fox fur woman took out a cyan bead and landed it in Mo Qingyan's hand with a snap of her fingers.
The two glanced at each other, then smiled tacitly, and the space shook slightly, and suddenly disappeared.
As soon as the two left, the majesty disappeared.
In the midst of the ground trap, the Four Holy Land Masters came back to their senses again, urging the Suppression Sect Immortal Weapon to attack wildly.
After counting the breaths, the formation was about to collapse, Zhang Jiuxiao suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from his cultivation state.
The four consciousnesses crushed, causing his soul to shake and almost collapse and die, but the pure primordial power that was transformed after the consciousness was shattered was a great supplement for him. This consciousness is originally the embodiment of the obsession of the primordial spirit, and when the obsession is broken by the broken consciousness, it becomes the purest and most condensed power of the primordial spirit.
He doesn't take the immortal path, he doesn't cultivate the primordial god, but the primordial god is the evolution of the soul, and the pure primordial god after this polishing, extracting the immortal dao imprint from it, is a great tonic for him, and he can absorb it directly...... Of course, it was impossible to absorb it in an instant, he could only collect these primordial divine powers into the sea of divine consciousness.
"Thank you, senior...... Hey, why are you gone?"
Zhang Jiuxiao was about to thank him, but found that the young scribe had left, and his soul was shaken before, only knowing that someone had acted righteously, but he had never heard the conversation between the young scribe and the fox girl...... The other party is strong, and under the deliberate concealment, it is difficult for Zhang Jiuxiao to listen to it.
"Jiuxiao!" woke up with a faint face in his arms.
"Qingyan, you...... Oh no, these guys want to break the formation!"
Zhang Jiuxiao didn't have time to say more, took Mo Qingyan and broke into the big array in an instant.
With his current formation comprehension, in his formation, the combat power has skyrocketed several times, using himself as the eye of the formation, urging the power of the formation, forcibly suppressing the riot of the four major masters, lava eruption, volcanic bursting, drowning flying sword, freezing for thousands of miles, the wind is not stopping, a scene of doom, even an immortal weapon is difficult to resist.
But as the head of the Holy Land, the four of them are not simple, each of them has several immortal weapons, and suddenly the immortal light is full of power!
"Hmph, the stars are moving, and the universe is reversed!"
Zhang Jiuxiao was not surprised or rejoiced, pinched the magic trick, urged the power of the formation, and moved!
"Boom!"
On a lava island, the Changliu Palm Sect struck out with a whip, and the whip shadow was in the sky, and he was about to destroy the power of the surrounding formations, but suddenly found that the whip shadow had disappeared into the void and disappeared without a trace. He was full of doubts, and when he was stunned, the wind above his head suddenly calmed down, and all kinds of huge forces descended, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a huge Yintai suppressing mountains and rivers, smashing towards him!
"Kunlun Mu Chongyang, you still dare to mess around at this time-"
Changliu Sect Ouyang Emperor Xing roared angrily, and the talisman immortal treasure was damaged twice in a row, before he could resist this sudden blow, and the whole person was smashed into the rock.
He really didn't expect that at this life-and-death juncture, the Kunlun Sect would make a sneak attack!