Chapter 82: Blood from the Heavens

Shen Lian figured this out and decided to do something. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The aura of his whole person gradually disappeared in this world, as if he had completely returned to nothing. This change alarmed the Xuandu of the Eight Views Palace, the clear water of Qingshuitian, as well as the Dizang and Ye Liuyun of refining the Yellow Spring, and even Kong Xuan in the Immortal Palace was shocked.

Zhao Feng, who was walking on the earth and suspected to be the incarnation of Zhuangzi, also looked up at the sky at this moment, thoughtful.

But these great existences, the most surprising thing is where Shen Lian suddenly disappeared and went.

To this day, Shen Lian can certainly hide his traces in front of anyone, but his sense of existence still can't hide from some of the top figures in the Great Luo Realm. Even if they couldn't find out where Shen Lian was, they could always know that Shen Lian existed in this universe.

But now Shen Lian's has indeed disappeared without a trace, and it is even somewhat similar to the result of the Taoist Lord Buddha transcending the world.

No one would believe that Shen Lian would be so detached without warning.

It's just that no one can know where Shen Lian is going.

The endless river of time has swallowed up countless moving stories. The protagonists, generations of masters, have all been annihilated in the long river of time, as strong as the emperor, and in the end it is just quicksand in the long river of time.

At this time, the three wonderful breaths followed the long river of time, and finally arrived ten thousand years ago.

The barrier of time, although crumbling, still separates the years before and after 10,000 years, making history faulty.

But these three magical breaths, like the scorching sun, melted the barriers of time.

Not far away, the Dao Shadows of the past eight Dao Masters were constantly fighting with a Shen Lian with a void temperament. To be precise, this Shen Lian is constantly being killed and constantly being reborn.

Because he has combined the way of the void, which is the void, almost nothing, and the means of creating something out of nothing, he will continue to be reborn and will not be completely annihilated.

Of course, there were still two supernatural auras around him, which interfered with the photos of the eight Dao Masters, making Shen Lian a little more relaxed, and he had time to resurrect after being bombarded.

At this time, two strange breaths suddenly began to vibrate.

In addition, the three magical auras that broke the barrier of time stepped forward at the same time, and the five different magical auras fused together, and began to appear a mysterious and unpredictable cloud aura, from nothing to brilliant stars. It was the five stages of the opening up of the universe, the rotation of Taiyi, Taichu, Taishi, Taisu, and Taiji, and the inexplicable power gradually burst out, and the Dao shadows of the eight Dao Masters were temporarily separated in the long river of time.

Shen Lian stood with a smile and said softly: "Wuji is too void and reasonable, and Taiji is too void and reasonable. ”

In the end, Shen Lian raised his hands high, holding the aura of the fusion of the innate five Tais, as if carrying a universe. That indescribable power, supreme, supreme, gradually began to impact the river of time.

Shen Lian suddenly lifted the breath and sank into the long river of time, and the long river of time surged with shocking waves, drowning everything.

For eternity, like a long night, there is no light.

And the Dao Shadow of the eight Dao Masters, with an indifferent expression and unfazed waves, gradually sank into the long river of darkness, letting the waves beat and not showing their shapes.

A deep wail from above, washed away in the long river of time, driving away the darkness of the long river.

Then the Dao Lord's Dao shadow also disappeared.

The Dao Tribulation that plagued Shen Lian had come to an end, but it wasn't the end.

Just as Xuandu and the others were suspicious of Shen Lian's disappearance, there were bursts of blood rain in the sky of the world, falling to the ground, and there was nothing.

The strange scene lasted for a full quarter of an hour.

In the Demon Realm, she stretched out her white palm, and the blood rain fell on her soft palm, and then turned into light smoke, curling without a trace. A light sigh that seemed to be far away suddenly appeared, "This is the blood of the sky, abandon." ”

I don't know when, the demon god Pellet, is holding his knees and squatting on the eaves of the demon palace.

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The sky is clear, and the grass grows and the warbler flies. Shen Lian stepped on the soft and fresh soil and felt full of vitality. This place he was very familiar with, and in front of him was the head of the five peaks of the Qingxuan Dao Sect - Taiyi Peak.

A young Taoist came down from the mountain, and his ordinary appearance was radiant because he had a pair of sword-like eyes.

Shen Lian saw through the skin of the young Taoist, and he could see a surging sword intent, converging in the ancestral aperture of the young Taoist, like the light of the stars, with a taste that is not polished for eternity.

"Xiaodao Yuanqing, on the order of the Taoist Lord, please invite the guests to go up the mountain. The young Taoist was neither humble nor silent, and made a mockery of Shen Lian.

He has only been in Taiyi Peak for three years, but he has won the trust of the Taiyi Taoist who preaches here. Many chores were left to him to deal with.

In the past three years, he also realized that the Taiyi Taoist Lord is the same as the Buddha, symbolizing the end of his practice.

Therefore, in the past three years, although Taiyi Peak has been to many immortals and Buddhas, there has never been anyone who can treat Taiyi Daoist as a guest, and invite him to go up the mountain.

There are also elderly Taoists who have told him that it is not that the Taoist is arrogant, but that others cannot afford the respect of the Taoist.

Therefore, Yuan Qing had a strong curiosity about the young man in front of him.

Shen Lian walked to his side in one step before Yuan Qing made a move, and said leisurely: "Let's go up the mountain." ”

The three words in a flat tone seemed to have a kind of magic that made Yuan Qing give up thinking for a while, and he was confused, leading Shen Lian to step on the deep path, and finally arrived at a vast and square rock.

There were many Taoist people on the rocks, sitting or lying, gathering together in twos and threes, talking and laughing.

It's already very high here, and the clouds and smoke are fluttering directly around the Taoists, and sometimes you can see the wide sleeves of a certain Taoist, fluttering white smoke, which is really transcendent.

Yuan Qing led Shen Lian here, but did not arouse the attention of others.

It seems that they are used to strangers coming.

At the same time, people leave here from time to time.

Yuan Qing finally came back to his senses, thinking about how he was in a trance, he didn't think about it in a hurry, and said to Shen Lian: "There is still some time before the Dao Master will speak, please wait a while." ”

Shen Lian nodded and found a place to sit down.

However, when Yuan Qing saw where Shen Lian was sitting, he stopped talking.

Because the place where Shen Lian was sitting was already very far ahead, he could almost face to face with the position where the Taoist Lord preached on weekdays.

In the eyes of the Taoist master, there is actually no dignity or inferiority.

But if you sit so close, you will be impacted by the Dharma of the Great Dao when the Daoist speaks.

That level of Xuanyin, I heard that even the Great Luo Immortals couldn't bear it.

The last time he came to listen to the lecture, Zhen Yuanzi Daxian sat a little farther away than Shen Lian's current position.

Yuan Qing wondered if he was going to remind him.

But before he could speak, someone said, "New friend, please sit down with us." ”

Shen Lian didn't seem to hear it, and closed his eyes and didn't say anything.

Yuan Qing recognized the person who spoke, it was the monk who had only gone up the mountain a month ago, and he was full of murderous blood, which was extremely eye-catching among the people who listened to the sermon.

But when he was in the mountains, he was never presumptuous, and he was very polite to others.