Chapter 462: Sealing the Gods
In the Eight Desolations, there are no neon clothes and feathers, no gold armor guards, and there is chaos.
In the chaos, a pair of giant eyes were suddenly opened, and the facial features gradually had traces, as vivid as the portrayal of a master, in the desolate world, Lu Zhudao suddenly raised his head, knelt on one knee, arched his hands in front of his chest, and respectfully shouted to the sky: "I've seen the master!"
The chaos opened, and the huge thunder burst out: "Shura blood python, loyalty and righteousness, no major fault, seal the god!"
Lu Jian stood upright, and a pair of eagle eyes narrowed slightly: "Master, Shura Blood Python, worthy of righteousness?"
What is Righteous God?
Buddha Buddha Shakyamuni, Taoist god Hongjun ancestor, human race god Wang Fuxi, demon god demon king Nuwa, creation god god Kaitian Pangu, god Xuanyuan Gongsun of the god clan, Wu god Jiuli Chiyou, and Lu Press, this free and scattered person.
Even Lu Jian himself did not seal the god, and the Heavenly Dao wanted to seal the Shura Blood Python as the god, which was a great event.
The giant eyes in the chaos were fierce: "The righteous god is the most important part of the origin of heaven and earth, and now the witch boy is a little beyond my expectations, you don't know what the situation is, to maintain the stability of this realm, there must be a righteous god willing to take responsibility." Sooner or later, Wu Boy will transcend this realm, and his ability and cultivation improvement speed are not something that this realm can bind. You yourself are unwilling to correct God, not because the teacher is unwilling to give you the position of God.
You also know what virtues your senior brother has, those two senior brothers and sisters only care about Qingqing and me, and they don't want to take care of anything, you have time, but you would rather be a loose person, after the teacher leaves, the teacher needs a person who can control the Kyushu border. But don't worry, after that kid walks out of the Kyushu realm, Shura's position as a righteous god will be confirmed. ”
Lu Jian said: "Master, it's not that the disciple is thin, but I don't understand why this is so. Wu Clan Xingtian and Terran Lu Donghua, both of which are stronger than the Shura Blood Python, why don't you choose these two people, but choose a weak Blood Python instead?"
A figure fell from the chaos, the facial features of the figure were exactly the same as the giant face in the chaos, the old man walked slowly to Lu Quan's side, and said lightly: "Strength and ambition do not match, even if the two of them become righteous gods, they can't stay in the Kyushu border with peace of mind, so they want to die, even if they don't die, the teacher will not let them sit on the Kyushu border." ”
Lu Jian nodded to be taught.
Xingtian and Lu Donghua are both the type of people that Lu Jian prefers, and the two have a lot in common, and they both belong to the hero type. On the contrary, Wu Qiu Tianlu pressed not like it so much, and felt that this young man was always sharp and never reckless about the consequences. Even Sword Cultivator Lu Donghua knew the turn, but Wu Qiutian never knew the turn.
If he was asked to choose from among these people, he would definitely choose Xingtian or Lu Donghua, instead of the rising star Wu Qiutian.
Regardless of whether he has any objections to Shizun's words, at least he will not refute them to his face, because for him, Shizun is greater than everything.
It was Wu Fatian who gave them life, and it was Wu Fatian who had been taking care of them like a loving father, if it was replaced by the power of a big world, he might have already ignored their own opinions and handed over some mundane matters within the borders of Kyushu to them.
"But there are still objections?" Wu Fatian said lightly.
Lu Jian lowered his head: "Master, the disciple doesn't dare to have any objections." ”
"Hehe, it's not that you don't have no objections, but you don't dare, barbarian, don't say so much, the Kyushu border still needs strength to maintain, wait until someone absorbs the true spirit to stabilize the Kyushu border. Wu Fatian disappeared, leaving Lu Zhu to look at the same place.
There is another important reason why Lu Jian is unwilling to take over the Kyushu Realm, that is, to take over the Kyushu Realm, he must absorb the true spirit of the master, and only after refining can he become the true master of the Kyushu Realm.
Therefore, whether it is the upright senior brother Pangu or his little disciple who is out of the woods, he is unwilling to become the new master of the Kyushu realm.
They don't want their master to die.
The soul of Shura did not enter the Nine Netherworld, once he entered the Nine Netherworld, he was the meat on the chopping board of the Ten Halls of Yama, no matter how strong he was during his lifetime, a soul body could not make any big waves in the Nine Netherworld.
Ingested into a chaotic world, the blood python looked left and right, and never saw any living creatures, this world seemed to be empty.
"Is there anyone?"
"Who got Lao Tzu here, get out of here?"
"Who the hell is it?"
No one answered his question, and the feeling of loneliness made the blood python panic.
The roar gradually subsided, and the blood python sat down cross-legged, his consciousness was released, and he could immediately feel it as long as there were living creatures around, but after a long time, no one appeared.
Lu Jian looked at the small mirror in his hand with disdain, and in the mirror was the figure of the blood python sitting quietly, and he showed a disdainful smile: "Hmph, when you come to the desolate world, you dare to call yourself Lao Tzu, I want to see how long you can last." ”
Closing the mirror, Lu Quan's voice came directly into Wu Qiutian's ears: "From today on, the blood python of the Shura clan is the god of the blood clan, and there are many gods of Shura in the world, and no one can disobey it!"
Wu Qiutian raised his head suddenly, and after making sure that only he heard this voice, he broke through the secret room and flew into the air: "Wu Fatian, the Shura Blood Python is a god, and I will seal it if you want to seal it, you don't have this qualification." ”
A small thunderbolt fell from the sky, and after binding Wu Qiutian, Lace kept whipping his body, the power of this thunder and lightning was more fierce than any previous thunderstorm, and Wu Qiutian had no power to fight back under the restraint of this thunder and lightning.
The smell of burnt meat falling from the sky, enveloping the entire sky, and the aroma of the barbecue made many monsters raised by the sky drooling and shaking their noses.
Wu Qiutian, who grinned in pain, struggled hard, but the more he struggled, the greater the power of the restraint, and in the end he had no strength at all, and the strength of the restraint weakened slightly.
"Wu Qiutian, it is your nature to be unruly, I don't want to be embarrassed by you, you are the person chosen by the master, then do your duty to be your chess piece, otherwise, the next punishment will definitely not be so easy. Lu Qiutian's coercive voice came from all directions, shaking Wu Qiutian's ears bloodshot.
Rao is like this, Wu Qiutian still did not give in, he raised his head and said fiercely: "Your master is Wu Fatian, and Lao Tzu doesn't care which wild monkey you are in the mountains, as long as Lao Tzu lives for a day, he will never be honestly your pawn." Sooner or later, one day, I will let this piece of heaven be shattered because of my relatives, and I will let all of you, the false gods who are above the world and control the life and death of the world, fall to the altar. ”
Lu Jian laughed angrily: "Then, it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!"
Thunder and lightning coercion, lasting seventy-seven forty-nine years.
This means that Wu Qiutian will bear the refining of this thunder and lightning for forty-nine years, and he will not be able to move.
However, Lu Jian didn't expect that his punishment gave Wu Qiutian a chance, and after ten years of thunder punishment, he found that he had already endured this kind of thunder and lightning whipping. Moreover, the energy carried in the thunder and lightning could also help him refine the fragmented spirit body of the ancestral spirit of the God Clan.
He didn't move, he extradited the thunder and lightning into his body little by little, and then channeled the thunder and lightning into those starlights through witch breath in his body, destroying the starlight structure from the inside.
The starlight was completely refined and became part of the internal energy of Wu Qiutian's body, and the ancestral spirit was even more satisfied. These starlights may not be very good supplements for Wu Qiutian's body, but they are rare treasures for the Wu Clan's ancestral spirits who exist in the spirit body.
Thirty-five years have passed.
Xuanyuan Ling'er waited for thirty-five years directly below Wu Qiutian, and the voice of the so-called thunder punishment of seventy-seven and forty-nine years was heard by everyone in the world.
At first, many lower-level monks were still thinking, who had the ability to imprison Wu Qiutian?
But then everyone was relieved, whether it was the Kyushu Continent or the Nine Heavens, many things were not something that ordinary monks could explain. And it's not a bad thing for Wu Qiutian to be bound, at least for the time being, it can't make them worry too much.
Especially the people of Daomen are a lot more relieved.
When Lu Jian found out about this situation, Wu Qiutian had almost completely refined the starlight in his body, and he threw Wu Qiutian from the sky in a fit of rage.
In the desolate world, Pangu shook his head and smiled bitterly when he saw this scene: "The little junior brother still thinks about things too simply, if he thinks about it carefully, maybe he won't do it." ”
Wu Fatian on the side said: "What I want is for him to do this, the Kyushu realm must not regret it in my hands, this is a small world created by the two brothers together." What I want is for that kid to do this, otherwise Wu Qiutian doesn't know how many years it will take to be able to fuse the ancestral spirits of the four clans. ”
"Master, if that kid is really refining the ancestral spirit instead of fusing the ancestral spirit, then what should we do?" Pangu asked with some concern.
Wu Fatian said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, in fact, whether Xingtian is alive or dead is not so important to me, he fused with the ancestral spirit to appear in another Xingtian, a Xingtian that I am no longer familiar with, I can also have an explanation for her." If he refines, then my time will almost be up, and what he wants to do at that time is not up to us. ”
"But the little junior brother doesn't have any good feelings for Wu Qiutian!" Pangu was still not at ease.
Wu Fatian said: "Don't worry! It won't be long before Wu Qiutian will be able to stand out, what I need is not a successor, if I want to pass on someone, you are enough, what I need is a person who can be ashamed." The three brothers, Xingtian has nothing but the true spirit, and I am also half-dead, and I will definitely not let him have a good time. ”
Pangu knew some things about the previous generation, and he also knew some things about the big world, but he knew that there were many things that the master didn't tell him.