Chapter 791: Fanlu Jiaguo Da Lei Yin Temple
In the underground space, Gu Buxian told a little-known secret Zizi, which attracted Qingyang Huan's sideways.
In the great wilderness of mountains and seas, the human race and the golden crow can be described as an endless state, and there are often heavenly fires falling on the earth of the human race on the great sun star, thousands of miles of red land, burning nothingness, and every time countless human bloodlines will be burned to ashes.
The sun and fire shine on the earth, but the flame is the existence of destruction, if the heavenly fire falls, it will be a catastrophe for the human race.
"The sacrifices over there in Zhenjiang Mansion are almost finished, let's prepare for us to start the blood sacrifice to the stars, rest assured, these great beings who have made a contract with the human race, they are still very trustworthy, and they will do things when they receive benefits, of course, they will help whoever gives benefits. ”
Qingyang Huan also saw the arrangement of the turtle immortals, and the entire land of the Jiali Mountain Range was shrouded in the starlight he received, turning into an illusory time and space, blending with the soil and rocks, as if it was not in reality.
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In the sky above the southwest sea of the Xiaomang Barren Continent, there were ripples in the void without warning, and in an instant, the void was annihilated inch by inch, and a brilliant holy light spread out the path of light, exuding a charm of purifying all beings.
Buzz!
From the path of holy light paved from the depths of the cave, a figure from far and near, one step at a time, a golden lotus bloomed on the holy road, and a figure wearing a gara robe, with a bald head as bright as a star, and a compassionate face walked out.
There are lotus flowers under the feet, and there are faint bursts of Sanskrit sound between walking, and the holy robe is embroidered with the figures of the human race sitting cross-legged and reciting the Sanskrit sound, these figures are dense and very small, covering the entire holy robe.
Sanskrit sounds are sung from the robes.
The Void Passage behind it slowly healed, and the Holy Light Path also collapsed, and the figure that appeared froze for a moment, and then turned into a streamer of light and headed towards the north of the sea.
"Gara is merciful, purifies all sentient beings, and you are vain in your murder, take refuge in my Gammon and become the Eternal and Imperishable Venerable. ”
A sea of water in the sea area was stained with blood, and a small group of warriors of the Haitian and Haiqi clans were fighting, and the blood and bones were floating in the ocean, but this figure cut through the void from the air, and at the moment when the Jialuo holy light was shrouded, the two great sea clan warriors who were eager to kill each other before directly put down the weapons in their hands, and their eyes were filled with the Jialuo holy light.
However, in the next moment, the hundred people of the two clans were directly annihilated into a blood mist, turning into a river of blood and merging into the body of the Garo warrior.
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The southwest of the fire sea area is Shiluo Island.
Qingyang Huan stood on Shiluo Island, looking towards the southern sea, watching a Gara divine light from far and near.
"The head of the Great Lei Yin Temple has seen the deity. ”
The Jialuo Holy Light that fell in the distance fell, manifesting a figure somewhat similar to Qingyang Huan, but it was a big bald head, and there was no hideousness on his face, only a roundness and a compassionate look.
"Settled?"
In an instant, Qing Yanghuan had insight into everything about Jia Luo's clone, but subconsciously asked casually.
"Good. ”
The kind-eyed and kind-eyed Garo clone warmed the surrounding mountains and forests in a word, and the grass and trees spit out tender shoots.
Since the last time he was in the ancient city in the southwest of the Terran and brought some Terran warriors back to the country of Jialuo, the connection between Qingyang Huan and the Jialuo clone has become nonexistent.
In this way, ten years later, the Garo clone returned again.
"Congratulations to the deity for being crowned king of heaven and earth. ”
Feeling the breath emanating from the body in front of him, as well as the tone of his voice, Qing Yanghuan couldn't help but feel tired in his heart, but he pressed his thoughts, and secretly reminded himself in his heart that this was made by himself, this was made by himself, and he couldn't pinch, he couldn't pinch.
Ten years ago, the Garo clone returned to the Gara country, integrated into the Gara as Gabriel, and founded the Great Lei Yin Temple in the eastern Brahmalu of the Gara country.
In the country of Jialuo, the holy mountain is the center, the country of Jia, and the country of Jiajia is divided into a number of temples, the big Leiyin Temple is in the country of Fanlujia, it has just been established for ten years, and it is not very eye-catching.
"In the past ten years, I have made a pilgrimage to the Dharma Venerable of the Buddha of the Buddha and given the Buddha Temple, and now I have truly integrated into the Kingdom of Jialuo. ”
"What happened to the Terrans they brought in?"
"Incarnate as Gadha, chanting sutras and burning incense all day long. ”
Hearing this, Qing Yanghuan's eyes also showed a touch of helplessness.
Buzz!
Soon, an illusory bronze door beside Qingyang Huan quickly solidified, and out of it came out of it with dull faces.
However, the holy light flowed from the Garo clone, and the Sanskrit sound chanted on the holy robe became louder and louder, and an illusory Garo kingdom emerged, compared to the Jialuo kingdom in the palm of the hand ten years ago, this moment truly turned into a small world.
In fact, as soon as the Jia Luo clone appeared, Qing Yang Huan noticed that the Jia Luo clone had reached the extreme of the half-king, and then he was also going to seal the king of the world, and a separate clone had all come to such a realm, even he felt a little incredible.
Of course, this is also thanks to the fact that when this clone was cast, it was integrated into the death spirit tree, devouring thousands of blood and bones, and it seemed that under the suppression of Sanskrit, the Jia Luo clone completely controlled this death spirit tree.
The blood devoured by the death forest began to nourish the body, and it can be said that under the compassionate face of the Garo clone, death was hidden.
The kingdom of Garo emerged, and the Terran warriors who walked out of the gate of reincarnation disappeared into the realm of Gara, and their sluggish expressions finally lit up with a faint aura at the moment when they heard bursts of Sanskrit sounds.
"This is my little world, the Gyala Chu Zen Heavenly Sudra Fruit. ”
The Garo clone has completely integrated into the Garo realm, and even the cultivation is the same.
The Jialuo warrior walked to the small world created by the extreme of the half-king, and has a unique title of the first Zen Tiansudra Huanguo, and there are two Zen Tian Si Tuo Hanguo, three Zen Tian Anahanguo, and four Zen Tian Agoarhat, and it is rumored that only the ancestor of Jialuo has walked to the realm of the Four Zen Heaven Agoarhat.
After the first Zen Heavenly Suda Huanguo, you need to go through the seven tribulations of life and death before you can enter the second Zen Heavenly Situo Hanguo, which corresponds to the seven heavens of the kings of the heavens.
The small world of Garo's clone was filled with an aura of compassion and peace, and all the Terran warriors who had been brought in by the reincarnation were included in it, and they stepped into it and sat cross-legged.
"What else does the deity command?"
Bringing everyone together into the small world, Sudra Huanguotian slowly closed and merged into the body of the Gara clone.
"I come back every 10 years. “
"Good!"
At this moment, Qingyanghuan thought of the strength of the Jialuo Temple, as well as the strength of the people in charge of the temple, which seemed to have something to do with the believers in the Jiamiao.
There are too many scum of the human race in the Xiaomang Wilderness Continent, and there are many warriors of all races, it is too much of a pity to kill them, and it is handed over to Jia Luo's clone and turned into the believers of the Great Leiyin Temple, which can also make the Great Leiyin Temple develop rapidly.
"The deity, before I came, I heard a news outside the heavens that a force of the human race has been trapped in the depths of the vast ocean for several years. ”
"Where's the news?"
In an instant, Qing Yanghuan's expression suddenly became solemn, and he had insight into Jia Luo's clone, but there were too many memories in it, so he didn't deliberately look through it.
"From the time I came to this continent across the stars, I heard it from the mouths of other aliens in the past. ”
Ten years ago, he happened to trigger the luck of humanity, and the Emperor of the People appeared to inform others that there would be support to come, but ten years later, there was still no news.
If it were true, it would explain why the Terrans didn't come to help.
The surging ocean, the land of the sea tribe, there are still many difficult existences in it, and it is not impossible for krakens and sea beasts to be trapped in the depths of the sea.
The Jia Luo clone shook and bowed, and then stepped into the air, the lotus flower bloomed inch by inch in the void, and soon disappeared into the depths of the void, the small reckless continent is not easy for the human race to enter, and there is no restriction for the other races of the heavens.
Then Qingyang Huan returned to the Flame Island and recalled the Turtle Immortal who was preparing for the blood sacrifice.
"Trapped in the Sea Clan, this is really possible. ”
After listening to Qingyang Huan's words, Gu Buxian said: "But with our current strength, we can't open the sea route at all, it's okay in the sea near the Xiaomang Desolate Continent, there is a forbidden existence, and the strength of the Sea Clan is suppressed, but once we get out of the deep sea, without the suppression of the prohibition, it will be dangerous." ”
"What are you doing here, this is still here to support us, I haven't come for ten years, and in the end I was trapped in the sea, if it weren't for the luck of those two idiot kings who were trapped by the turtle master, I don't know what it would be!"
At this moment, the turtle couldn't help but mutter.
"Nonsense. ”
"Ah Huan now has to figure out where the human race is trapped, if it is close to the vicinity of the prohibition of the Xiaomang Continent, then we can still find a way, if it is too far, they can only resign themselves to fate, and we can only treat it as no support. ”
However, Gu Buxian's voice fell, but he looked at Qingyang Huan and looked at him.
"What's the matter, what the turtle master said is not right, or is there a flower on the turtle master's shell?"
"You're not going to fool around and forget what you're doing, are you?"
"That's right, how did I forget that the turtle master still counts!"
All of a sudden, the turtle did not jump up by himself.
"Haha, come and give me a wisp of your Terran breath, I'll do the math...... Well, let's deduce the divination. ”
Airplanes!
The turtle buxian turned into a zhang size in the middle of his breath, and the turtle shell on his back bloomed with a bright spiritual light, and the star map of the East Pole Star Sky imprinted on the turtle shell was manifested.
"The heavens and the stars, leading the way, are imaginative, and know the way. ”
At this moment, a wisp of humane aura in Qingyang Huan's hand fell into the star map.
Rise!
In an instant, a loud dragon roaring sound sounded in the star map, and a Pegasus manifested in the starry sky, with wings and feathered caves, and a fierce dragon horn on his forehead, and the Pegasus roared, swallowing the breath released by Qingyang Huan.
Click!
Imaginatively, he broke through the star field and headed towards the west of the star map.
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