Chapter 495: The Immortal King's Hidden Scripture
"What, you ate it!"
Bi Fang was stunned and speechless, and after a while, the fire feathers around his body suddenly exploded, like an angry rooster, his eyes opened angrily, and the flames exploded, shooting at Niu Er.
The flames erupted thin, blazing hot, even the void began to twist, Bi Fang stood up on one foot, and his pitch-black claws shimmered with a cold luster, like a diamond cast, sharp and unstoppable.
"Damn stupid cow, that's a priceless artifact, you actually swallowed it yourself, and didn't even leave a little soup for this king, it's too immoral, I'll fight with you. ”
Niu Er was so frightened that he trembled, this thief bird is an extremely greedy guy, he did everything for the treasure, his body flashed, he withdrew dozens of feet away, and hurriedly shouted: "It ran into the sea of my knowledge by itself, I don't believe you can see it yourself." ”
Suddenly, Bi Fang was shocked, and his big little eyes blinked twice, as if he had thought of something terrible, and the spirit spirit shuddered, his body retreated, and he stared at Niu Er up and down a lot strangely.
"Grandma, this king is not fooled, and you want to take advantage of my unpreparedness to suppress this king. ”
Bi Fang seemed to have palpitations, last time he was ready to take the second cow, but he was unexpectedly suppressed by eighteen gold mountains, and then stepped on the face by a wild bull, it was simply a great shame, and he had already secretly sworn that he would never enter his sea of knowledge again.
Besides, now that Niu Er has more Red Dragon Yuan Shen, he went in completely to find the rhythm of abuse, how could he easily give in, hummed twice, and squinted at Niu Er.
"Niu boy, you recruited from the truth, are you a godfather of an old monster, otherwise how can you have such a perverted treasure to defend yourself, you will swallow good things when you see them, and even this king can't rob you. ”
The witch was stunned, and her beautiful eyes rippled layer by layer, falling on Niu Er, flashing a little surprise, and the news revealed between Bi Fang's words. She was shocked.
Unexpectedly, this little boy in front of him was hidden deeply, no matter whether there was a master behind him, this achievement was enough to look at the heroes of the world, and even hid a secret treasure, which made Bi Fang, who was the ancient immortal king, jealous.
The corners of Niu Er's mouth twitched, and he asked himself if every treasure he obtained was a dangerous situation of nine deaths and a lifetime, and if he said that his only reliance was probably the white jade skeleton.
But. That's a dead man who has been dead for an unknown number of thousands of years, how can there be any godfather, even his own father was chopped into ashes by the catastrophe and disappeared.
After a moment of silence, Niu Er secretly figured out the black torrent in the sea of knowledge, and the strange green lotus, recalling the countless runes that had been imprinted in his heart before, but as if in a dream, he disappeared completely.
Sigh secretly. Although Niu Er is unpredictable, he can feel that this vast sea may be an amazing ancient inheritance. Although it cannot be touched for the time being, it is not hindered.
"Thief Bird, do you know that this is the Ancient Dao Palace, and there are countless treasures. Why bother with an ancient painting, this young man will not wait for you. ”
Niu Er smiled, turned around and went straight to the nearest pavilion. Bi Fang snorted, muttering that he didn't know what he was muttering, and his little wings fluttered, turning into a flash of fire that shot straight past.
Scripture Pavilion.
Three quaint big characters are horizontal on the door, the vicissitudes of the font are the unique words of the demon clan, mellow as beads, and like the avenue of the veins, the interpreter is a certain kind of heavenly reason, so that people can look at it at a glance, as if they can understand the Tao.
Step in, what catches your eye is an emptiness, dozens of stone monuments several zhang high stand on both sides, the ancient and distant atmosphere is pervasive, the vicissitudes of time, like the eternal gods and demons.
"Huh? This is ...... Inherit the ancient monument?"
Bi Fang's small eyes were rolling around, the wide hall was empty, except for the dozens of stones, there was no text or classics, as if he had been plundered, and when he fell on the stone tablet, his body suddenly shook, and he made a sound of surprise.
With a whoosh, Bi Fang's body moved, jumped to the side of a stone tablet, stared at it for a while, and suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of red flames, rolling flames enveloped the stone tablet up and down, and the blazing temperature seemed to melt it.
However, then a surprising scene appeared, a layer of ghostly light appeared on the stone tablet, absorbing all those flames, and a layer of patterns appeared on the originally empty tablet.
It was a strange picture, and it seemed to be countless runes overlapping and intertwined, revealing a terrifying coercion that engulfed everyone's divine thoughts.
There was a loud bang, like a heavenly knife cutting through the shackles, splitting the Qiankun world, and cutting the souls of the three people into pieces.
Hiss!
The bodies of the three of them shook greatly, their faces turned slightly pale, they took two steps back and inhaled the cold air, and in an instant, they seemed to see a supreme immortal king standing for nine heavens, cutting off the Nine Heavens Galaxy with one sword, and looking at all worlds.
What an amazing and peerless sword!
Just a momentary touch makes their souls have a different feeling, as if the knife goes deep into the bottom of their hearts, is carved in their hearts, and becomes a part of their bodies.
With a shock to his arm, the true qi operated in a peculiar way, and with a snort, a blade of light shot out in front of his five fingers, easily tearing through the void, with a domineering and wild aura.
Really!
This style of sword technique is by no means an ordinary thing, I am afraid that it is the inheritance left by the ancient immortals, and every move and style has a terrifying failure to shake the world and the earth.
The witch was also surprised, looking at the white fingertips, a bunch of knives were uncertain, and her heart was shocked, only Bi Fang frowned, touched her head with her little wings, and muttered a few words secretly.
Looking around, there are many ancient monuments, there are sixty-eight in total, Niu Er was shocked, the inheritance left by the power of the sixty-eight ancient immortals, if the news comes out, it is enough to shock all the races in the world and make countless monks crazy.
Thinking of this, Niu Er's fingertips pinched the trick, and suddenly he moved outward, and sixty-seven sword qi surged out, like a sword dragon roaring, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, rushing towards every ancient monument.
Pieces of gloom rise, each ancient monument has flashed a subtle pattern, profound and mysterious, and just like an immortal preaching, there is a great avenue of heavenly sound into the ears, Daigo empowerment.
Among them, there are immortals who step on the earth, grasp the mountains with one hand, and fight against the sky, and there are also people who cut off the rivers, lakes and seas with their hands, shaking the eight wildernesses, and some bend their bows to shoot the sun, and the stars fall like rain.
A sword crosses the sky, the four seasons rotate, all things vicissitudes, the ancient tower descends, the nine heavens collapse, and suppresses the heavens and all worlds.
There are also people who are as high as the sky, their eyes are like the sun and the moon, swallowing the galaxy, and their arms can shake the universe with a shock, and there are even more people walking slowly, and the mountains and rivers are retrograde for thousands of years, thousands of miles in an instant.
Mysterious and empty, the sound of the avenue is swirling, the three of them are in a trance, as if they have fallen into a dream, dazzling, surrounded by many supreme masters, as if they have become the lord of the avenue, all kinds of divine communication at their fingertips, destroying the heavens and the earth, all in a single thought.
"Wake up—"
Suddenly, a broken drink came into his ears, Niu Er and the witch trembled, and suddenly came to their senses, their eyes swept away, and they were cold all over their bodies.
I saw sixty-eight stone tablets towering, dim and unpretentious, and the two of them were really manic and galloping wantonly, and their hands were constantly changing, as if they were casting a spell, and the corners of their mouths were scarlet.
This is obviously on the verge of going mad, and the dantian may burst and die at any time, the two of them were shocked in their hearts, and hurriedly ran the magic trick to summarize and appease their true qi.
"Hehe, such a powerful phantom array, I'm afraid it is a means that only the ancient immortal king has, and I almost deceived this king. Bi Fang sneered and exhaled a breath of turbidity.
"How is it possible, could it be that what I saw before was an illusion?"
The witch gasped, a trace of horror flashed on her delicate face, if it weren't for Bi Fang waking up in time and waking up the two of them, I am afraid that they would be immersed in illusions before they knew it, until they died.
"The Immortal King's methods are not ordinary, but they are not completely illusory. ”
The cold light of the two eyes burst out, Bi Fang snorted coldly, and with a flap of his wings, the flames surged, sweeping dozens of stone tablets, enveloping the entire Scripture Pavilion.
There were a few crackling sounds, the flames suddenly disappeared, and in the wide pavilion, the stone tablets were erected, still sixty-eight, but the original empty and smooth stone tablets showed complex stone carvings.
The vicissitudes of time have blurred a little, but they can't erase the ethereal and sacred breath.
There were wisps of immortal aura in those runes, looming, as if they had experienced hundreds of millions of years of decay, and they were already overwhelmed, and they could collapse and disillusion at any time.
It's just that those runes are so mysterious that at a glance, it seems that even the divine soul has fallen into it, and they can't get in touch with the amazing knowledge hidden inside.
"That's the real legacy. ”
Bi Fang smiled, his wings fluttered a few times, his body was like lightning and galloped at great speed, and he quickly circled around the sixty-eight ancient monuments, contemplating between his eyebrows and eyes, and muttering with his small mouth.
"Why does this king always feel familiar, as if he has heard of these inheritances, could it be that they are left by acquaintances?" )