Chapter 154: Blood River Diagram

Chapter 154: Blood River Diagram

The red light of the cross fell on the ancient scroll below, and there was a loud bang, and the blood red cross actually bounced upwards twice, and once again Taishan pressed down, forcing down. ~(Novel.com!kan.win)

Mo Hetu's face was solemn, his hands clenched the Eight Treasures prayer wheel, and golden light went from the prayer wheel to the scroll.

The golden light fell into the scroll, and the pop shattered into countless small golden dots, shooting back and forth on the scroll, scurrying around.

The next moment, Mo Hetu bit his finger and popped out a drop of blood on the ancient scroll and shouted, "Learn Hetu."

The drop of blood fell onto the scroll and seeped in silently. Then the scroll trembled inexplicably, and then with a flash of golden light, those dense charms suddenly disappeared.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, those ancient charms were strange and deep, and their power was extremely great. Why did Mohetu hide them?

Just as everyone was questioning, they felt a loud bang from the scroll, and the earth trembled slightly. Then I saw a large hole open in the nameless place on the scroll.

A stream of crimson water erupted from the gap, and the bloody breath covered the sky. It's not much better than the remnant god order of green smoke.

The gap in the scroll gradually widened, and in an instant, it had become an estuary, and the blood-red river was raging, stirring the clouds and shaking the sky.

The surging blood waves, like an ancient desolate beast covered in blood, surged and rolled upwards with an incomparably fierce aura.

Where the river of blood is, the space is distorted, and the blood fills the air. In a few moments, the sky above the crowd had been dyed red by the river of blood.

Mo Hetu, holding the Eight Treasures Prayer Wheel, came to the Blood River, and said in a long voice: "Three Ancestors, why don't you hurry up and catch it?" As he spoke, Mo Hetu waved the Eight Treasures Prayer Wheel, and a blood wave splashed in the Blood River and rushed towards the green smoke in front of him.

Above the river of blood, the waves of air rolled, evaporating a monstrous red mist, and the red mist was like a demonic ghost steaming. He actually held up the cross blood light turned by the remnant soul order, and he couldn't fall.

Green Smoke snorted coldly, raised his hand, and the Dharani Sutra in the air turned into eight quaint stone tablets with a snap. Swirling above her head.

The stone monument exuded bursts of dead ash, and there was even a pale light, pouring down like a waterfall.

The blood wave set off by Mohetu hit the pale light curtain, making a loud sound that shook the sky, and then fell into the river of blood.

Mo Hetu, expressionless, waved the Eight Treasures prayer wheel with both hands, like lightning, and danced a golden wheel shadow, hitting the sky. At the same time, the surface of the blood river was guided by him, and at the same time, thousands of blood-red water columns burst out.

The green smoke willow eyebrows moved, and the eight stone tablets of the Dharani Sutra rotated to the top of the huge red cross of the Remnant Soul Order. Eight stone tablets fell, and the red cross of the Remnant Soul Order became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye. But the red light it emitted was even more condensed.

In a few moments, the huge red cross had turned into a fist-sized red ball.

At this time, the dharani sutra stele was already spinning like a wheel, and it was already impossible to distinguish whether it was a stele or a stone wall. The dead light that descended from above it formed a huge pillar of light that seemed to glow pale, and collided with the golden light emitted by Mohetu and countless waves of blood.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Countless loud noises that shook the earth made people feel a tingling of their scalps.

The pale pillar of light and the golden light below, the collision of blood waves, seemed to be able to shatter the space and tear apart the present and the ancient. Everyone was sure in their hearts, if it weren't for the mysteries of the Tiandu Mountain Esoteric Sect, I am afraid that they would be affected by the fighting methods of the two and turn into powder. Even the disciples in the sect have nowhere to escape.

At this moment, in the pale pillar of light, the red light flashed, but at some point, the red ball that was compressed to the extreme turned into a small red jade pendant, and it appeared spontaneously.

Everyone only felt a certain nerve, as if they had been stabbed, and a tremor from the bottom of their hearts rose spontaneously.

The small palm-sized jade pendant was shining red, but it was not huge.

But at the moment when it appeared, the dark clouds in the sky gathered silently, shrouding the top of Tiandu Mountain, and it seemed that the stars in the sky were also gathering their brilliance under this thing.

Say it's late, it's fast.

The blinking dark clouds cover the top, covering the sky and the earth. The whole world seemed to be the end of the world, and the red jade pendant high in the sky suddenly bloomed with thousands of red lights in this darkness. At this moment, this little jade pendant seems to have become the master of the world, the pole of the universe.

The pale pillars of light transformed by the Dharani Sutra are only its foil.

Just as people were watching, the red jade pendant slowly descended. Every time it dropped, the red jade pendant grew in a circle.

In the blink of an eye, the red jade pendant had come to the top of the Mohe map, and the jade pendant had also turned into a jade plaque of hundreds of zhang in size. On the weird jade pendant table, twisted charms, all kinds of unevenness, mysterious and ancient inscriptions, patterns, formations. Clearly appear in front of people's eyes.

People saw that in the middle of the jade plaque, there were two engraved words written in ancient "absurd scripts", and only some old men who had been transformed for thousands of years were present guessed those two words from the vague record: "remnant soul"

Mohetu is like a mountain above his head, and now he doesn't even have a chance to leave, because he obviously feels that the remnant soul has blocked the qi for thousands of miles, and no matter where he goes, he will inevitably have the fate of the token plus his body.

Thinking of this, the Mohe diagram was like a mad demon, and the Eight Treasures Prayer Wheel drew out the golden light, and the blood river below poured all the blood and rushed upward.

However, the momentum of the remnant soul order landing has not changed in the slightest.

There seems to be a divine guide in the dark.

Looking up, I saw the green smoke of the three ancestors, the aura behind the head, clear as electricity, and behind her, there was a strange and high Dao shadow, carrying his hands behind his back, two giant eyes in the sky high up, looking coldly below.

That figure is so majestic, even if it is thousands of miles away, thousands of years away, you can feel his vast mana and majestic momentum.

Tracing back to the past, who is it not the ancestor of the Three Treasures?

Seeing that the Remnant Soul Order was already less than a hundred feet away from the top of Mohetu's head.

The Blood River Diagram that inherited the Boundless Blood River also shook at this moment, facing the Ancient Remnant Soul Order, couldn't even the Blood River Diagram resist it?

The blood river map is a famous treasure in the ancient times, and the legend is that it is a corner of the eight back maps carried by the turtle in the Nine Youluo River. It was obtained by a primeval inhuman by chance, and it was sacrificed into a treasure of the world.

That stranger, relying on the blood river map, shouted that the wind and clouds changed color, and people and ghosts were invincible. And such a heavy treasure, no one thought that it would fall into the hands of the Eight Treasures Sect Ancestor.

The Eight Treasures Sect Ancestor cultivated to be peerless, and he had also used the Blood River Diagram to fight several battles in the past, but after all, the blood qi was too heavy, and few people remembered it.

However, just tens of thousands of years later, the Eight Treasures were reincarnated and reborn, and after the reincarnation of the Heavenly Book was awakened, there was a feeling that the Blood River Diagram was not enough.

Through the clouds, he saw the high sky, the green smoke was expressionless, just like a god, a trace of fierceness flashed in Mohetu's eyes, and he roared angrily.

I saw the eight-treasure prayer wheel in his hand thrown upward, and then recited the mantra, and six rays of light lit up outside his body.

"Purple Gold Glazed Tower, Death Lamp, Thousand Leaf Fire Lotus, Danshu Iron Scroll, Wuxuan Hammer, Wuluo Ethereal Tent!"

An old man's voice exclaimed.

He gave these six names, and everyone heard about them. Sure enough, I saw six rays of light around Mohetu's body, which were a green pagoda with a height of one foot, a heartless ancient lamp, a scroll of wordless and wordless iron books, a golden three-foot sledgehammer, and a light tent that emitted a misty green light, as well as a thousand leaf fire lotus.

Exactly six magic weapons. Now counting the blood river diagram, there are also eight treasure prayer wheels.

There are really eight magic weapons hidden in the body of this Mohe diagram.

It's just that those who know know that the Eight Treasures Sect Ancestor in the primeval period did have eight magic weapons, and their power was extremely great.

Eight magic weapons in one place, all kinds of lights flashing wildly.

Mo Hetu's face showed an unprecedented red light, and with a deep sigh, the eight magic weapons turned into eight colored rays of light, and they spun rapidly around his body.

In the end, I only heard him shout, "Eight Treasures Qingtian, the immortals and demons are extinct!"

In the next moment, eight rays of light, with the momentum of indomitable and annihilating heaven and earth, shot towards the remnant soul order above.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A thunderclap rang out, as if heaven and earth were also a little afraid of his blow.

Countless bolts of lightning slashed down on the Remnant Soul Order, and the distorted electric light swam like a dragon on the surface of the ugly mottled jade pendant like a spirit snake.

Finally, eight rays of light collided with the remnant soul order.

The dazzling light made people blind for a short time, and the loud sound was empty in the back of their heads before they heard it, as if all the air had been sucked backwards.

After a while, there were loud noises that seemed to pound the earth and hit the sky, faintly coming from a distance, echoing and shattering.

The onlookers below couldn't help but cover their chests with their hands, because if they didn't, their hearts would probably jump out of their chests because of the traction of the sound.

The brilliance dissipated, and the remnant soul order still slowly descended, like a guillotine of life and death, cold and without any emotion.

The third ancestor green smoke was still standing high in the air, a trace of red blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were cold.

Mo Hetu's clothes were torn, his ears and nose were bleeding, and his eyes were full of anger and he looked at the sky and said: "How can this be? I don't accept it?" I saw him open his teeth and claws, and his appearance was extremely hideous, as if he was at home.

At this time, the Remnant Soul Order finally stopped falling, but generated a huge and incomparable suction, and Mohe Turu was held tightly by a big hand, constantly struggling to fly towards the Remnant Soul Order.

Just listen to the snap, Mo Hetu's entire body is attached to the remnant soul order.

A puff of smoke rose !!! the city. His whole body, like that, was submerged in the Soul Remnant Order.

"Ahh "I don't accept it, I want revenge! I'm the Eighth Ancestor!" Mohetu's entire body was shattered, and the only remaining head was still screaming frantically.

At this moment, he suddenly looked at the huge shadow behind the green smoke, which was infinitely high and reaching the end of the sky, and said, "You, you are not" Before he finished speaking, his mouth had been swallowed by the Remnant Soul Order, and only a pair of eyes above the nose showed crazy anger and blood red.

But I heard an old breath coming, "The Three Ancestors have mercy!"

Green Yan's expressionless face, after hearing this voice, showed a trace of fierceness, and with the sword fingers in his hand, the remaining skulls of Mohetu were completely engulfed by the Remnant Soul Order at once. Then the Remnant Soul Order turned into a palm-sized jade pendant again, and flew back into Green Smoke's hand with a whoosh.

The shadow behind her also turned away, slowly faded away, and finally disappeared.

The dark clouds cleared, and the eight stone tablets transformed by the Dharani Sutra were regrouped together and spun on top of the green smoke head.

Boom Boom!

The entire Tiandu Mountain trembled violently and shook, as if it was about to collapse.

Right in front of people's eyes, I saw the back of Tiandu Mountain, the mountain was rising rapidly, as if some kind of ancient murderous thing wanted to break out of the shell.

Just as everyone was shocked, the rapidly rising peak behind them made a loud noise, bang, like a volcanic eruption, countless fragments of ice and rock, spewing out and soaring into the sky.

A ray of light shot from the mountain pass, and in a moment they came near, and everyone was happy when they saw it.

I saw that it was a bare-topped old man who was about twice as tall as an ordinary person, wearing a robe, and the halo looming behind his head. The face is kind, and the snow eyebrows are slender.

"See the Patriarch!"

Everyone said in unison.

It turns out that this person is the long-famous Menglai Lama Ninth Fifth Ancestor, and legend has it that he has been reincarnated nine times, which is the fifth time he has become a religious ancestor, so there is the name of the Nine Generations and Five Ancestors.

The Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth Lama Menglai held an ancient stone scroll in his hand, came to the front of the green smoke, and looked at the green smoke with warm and bright eyes, unable to distinguish the slightest sadness and joy, "Three ancestors, why do you want to kill them all?"

Green Yan frowned, she had never seen the Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth Generation, that is, the current Sect Ancestor. It's just that I heard that this godfather is a noble cultivator, virtuous and respectful, and has been tireless for nine generations, but he is a world-famous figure admired by everyone.

What's more, the original Dao body of the Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth Dynasty was the original Second Ancestor.

Thinking of this, Lu Yan said expressionlessly: "Forcing my relatives to kill is bad for my Dao heart." Why don't you kill?"

As soon as these words came out, the light in the eyes of the fifth ancestor of the ninth Monglai Lama flashed, and he said: "I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for many years, and the three ancestors are as murderous. ”

"Why don't you allow it?" said Green Smoke as sharp as a knife, looking at the Fifth Patriarch of the Ninth Monglai Lama.

The expression of the Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth World did not change, but he raised his head and looked up at the sky, and said, "Four thousand years, it is time to be born." ”

I saw the ancient scrolls in the hands of the five ancestors of the ninth generation, inexplicably spread out, and turned silently. At this time he looked at the green flue:

"The opening of the mountain is imminent, Third Ancestor, I want to ask you something. I hope the three ancestors will tell the truth!"

"Speak!" Green Smoke fully awakened, even though he had never been rewarded by the Great Ceremony, he had invisibly brought a trace of the prestige of the Sect Ancestor,

When the Fifth Patriarch of the Ninth Dynasty mentioned the opening of the mountain, the Sun Protector and the Moon Protector King below glanced at each other, and they both saw the joy in their eyes.

Hidden behind a low mountain, the Heaven Protector and the Earth Protector were all plain at the same time.

"Open the mountain!"

"Open the mountain!"

At this moment, the population gathered in the square is not less than 10 million. Under the transmission of this sentence of "opening the mountain", it was like a hurricane blowing and swept everyone in an instant.

"Ah, I will be able to wait until the heavens open in my lifetime, and I will be blind to death. An old man knelt on the ground and said in a loud voice.

"I'm going to see the outside world. It was a young man of about fifteen or sixteen years of age who spoke, and a thin circle of fur around his mouth was signifying something.

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It is no wonder that the mountain has been closed for 4,000 years, and for 4,000 years, the Esoteric sect members have never stepped out of Tiandu Mountain. There are countless weird and ancient prohibitions around the mountain, and even if it is the four * kings of the Guardian Sect, they can't get out without the broken mirror token of the godfather.

For 4,000 years, Esoteric Buddhism has developed tremendously, and I don't know how many people have never seen other worlds, only snow-covered white and endless mountains, and that unchanging sky.

Closing the mountain for 4,000 years seems to be a complete and flawless practice of preserving the Esoteric tradition. But he also made Tiandu Mountain into a fixed cage, like a living coffin.

Four thousand years of recuperation, a Tiandu Mountain, a Tiandu Palace are all the worlds of the Esoteric sect.

According to ancient legends, the wonders and beauty of the world of the moon desolation seemed to the Esoteric sect members to be just a distant dream, and at this moment it turned out to be the time to wake up from the dream.

The fifth ancestor of the ninth generation was born suddenly, holding a stone scroll in his hand, and saying the word "opening the mountain", like a stone breaking the sky, shocking everyone.

"After the opening of the mountain, where will the three ancestors go?" said the fifth ancestor of the ninth generation, looking at the green smoke, his face was indifferent.

Green Smoke raised his head and looked at the sky, and said, "I want to go down the mountain and visit the world." Save me Tie Mu Ye!" Speaking of this, Green Smoke glanced at the corpse of Tie Mu Ye below, a trace of sadness flashed, and then said, "I heard that the Sect Ancestor has the technique of cutting off life and death and reversing reincarnation. I wonder if I can help me?"

The Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth Generations seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and sighed and said, "Not bad. I already had a hunch that someone would ask me to come to my rescue. But that person is not you, and the person I want to save is not Temuye. The death of Tiemuye is a reincarnation technique, and the cause and effect are determined early.

Menglai wanted to save Tiemuye, but "as he spoke, the Fifth Patriarch of Menglai Lama IX looked up at the sky.

Green Smoke snorted coldly and said, "What about the sky?

Boom, boom, boom! A thunderclap rang out from the depths of the sky.

The rolling thunder drowned out the words of the green smoke, and no one could hear them.

The Fifth Patriarch of the Ninth Monglai Lama shook his head and said, "The mandate of heaven cannot be violated. The people I am talking about will also meet according to fate, depending on the timing. As for Temuye, wouldn't it be better for you to let her go back?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Green Smoke's left hand, which seemed to remind him.

Green Yan seemed to sense something, put his left hand behind him and said, "Three treasures live only for themselves and their relatives in this life." I'm tired of the two heavenly ways. What about you, are you going to keep going?"

When the Fifth Patriarch of the Ninth Lama Menglai heard her words, he stood on the ground and did not speak for a long time, but his joy and sorrow could not be seen on his face. After a while, he finally sighed and said, "Since you are bent on fighting, I won't say anything more." It's just that no matter how you remember, whether you are in the Heavenly Dao or not, you can't kill too much. Otherwise, there will be evil retribution, as for Tiemuye, you can do it yourself. ”

The Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth Generation's voice was ethereal, as if he had seen something.

The left hand behind the green smoke clenched secretly, and said leisurely: "The future will be talked about in the future!

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