Chapter 1682: Hetu Inheritance
The earth is shaking, and the wind and clouds are changing.
At this moment, the entire Ancestral Land was filled with a terrifying coercion in all directions, spreading like a hurricane.
Not only Luo Shaonong, Zhai Jun and his party, but also other cultivators who were still acting in the ancestral land were also shocked at this moment.
"What is this?"
"What a terrible coercion!"
"How could such a change happen?"
"Hide!"
The cultivators didn't care to look for their ancestral source anymore, and their expressions changed suddenly, and they dodged into the distance, everyone was surprised, and they didn't know what was happening.
But soon, they noticed that this coercion surging from all directions was actually converging towards the central position of the ancestral source.
Thundered~~
I don't know when, the sky darkened, lightning and thunder roared, black clouds were thick, and the twisted and thick lightning was like a silver snake, dancing wildly between heaven and earth.
The thunder roared like the shouts of gods and demons, like the big drums beating in the hands of the gods, which made all the cultivators feel terrified.
This vision is so abnormal!
After a full cup of tea.
Rumble!
In the core area of the storm and thunder, a surging purple glow rushed into the sky, permeating a grand, majestic, and ethereal aura.
In the distance, there were even bursts of Sanskrit chanting, as if the avenue was resonating, and it was like the gods of the ancient period chanting, floating between heaven and earth, revealing a solemn power that reached the hearts of the people.
All of a sudden, the originally gloomy sky was suddenly dyed purple, and the originally violent thunder also turned into wisps of twisted rainbows, guarding the purple glow that rushed into the sky.
Between heaven and earth, there is no hurricane, no terrible coercion, no thrilling thunder and lightning, only extreme silence remains.
At this moment, between the heavens and the earth, the purple glow rushes into the sky, the thunder and lightning god rainbow arch guard, and the ethereal sound of chanting in the air presents a peaceful, solemn, sacred, and grand atmosphere.
All the cultivators were stunned at this moment, the previous moment it was a scene of apocalypse, but this moment it presented such a sacred scene, which made them all a little unbelievable.
"Zixia rushes into the sky, that ...... Could it be the place where the Nine Rank Emperor-level Dao Root was born?" someone said in a trembling voice.
"Nine Rank Emperor-level Dao Roots!?Yes, only the appearance of such a vast Dao Root will trigger such a grand vision!"
"However, according to the previous deduction, isn't it still a few days before the initial ancestral source will appear, how can it be advanced now?"
"It's just deduction, it can't be true, from ancient times to the present, the emergence of the original ancestral source can be followed from no rules, otherwise how can it be called unavoidable?"
"However, the timing of the appearance of the Initial Ancestral Source this time is indeed a bit strange, in the entrustment of my sect's predecessors, there has never been a description of that terrifying coercion, and even, there is no such vision of heaven and earth!"
"Don't worry about it, hurry up! Such an opportunity has appeared in advance, and it would be a pity to miss it again. ”
In the midst of the discussions, the cultivators who were distributed in the various regions of the Ancestral Land almost unanimously rushed towards the purple mist area from all directions.
......
It didn't take long for them to stop, their faces even more uncertain.
When they were thousands of miles away from the purple glow that rushed into the sky, there was an invisible force field in front of them, making it impossible for them to surpass.
Someone didn't believe in evil and tried to break in, but a flash of purple lightning slashed down out of thin air, and that person was also a leader in the Spirit God Realm, but he couldn't resist it, and he was chopped up blood and fell backwards, if it weren't for the dodge technique, he would almost die.
This scene suddenly caused an uproar among many cultivators, and the excitement in their hearts faded a lot, and there was a touch of solemnity in their eyes when they looked at the purple glow in the distance.
This kind of epic fate is really not so easy to get.
But let them stop here, watching this qiē, and they are not reconciled.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a blood-colored scimitar soared into the air and rushed away.
It was Zhai Jun who made a move, but before he could get closer, a flash of purple lightning appeared again, and with a bang, he slashed the blood-colored scimitar violently and trembled violently, and flew out upside down, causing Zhai Jun to also suffer a backlash, and his figure staggered back a few steps uncontrollably, his face was blue and white.
At this moment, everyone was completely shocked, Zhai Jun was the twelfth god supreme on the list of gods, even he couldn't take a step beyond the thunder pool, you can imagine how terrifying the invisible force field that enveloped all directions was.
"Hmph, I don't believe I can't cut you!"
Zhai Jun's face sank, gritted his teeth and was about to continue to break through, but he was stopped by the young farmer on the side.
"You don't have to break in, the original place hasn't appeared yet, don't say it's you at this time, we all join forces here, and we can't take a step forward. ”
Luo Shaonong's eyes locked on the offending Zixia in the distance, and he spoke in a deep voice.
"Don't forget, the initial place is not as simple as this purple divine glow, according to ancient records, when it appears, it can be accompanied by a Zixiao Dao Palace, which was originally the habitat of the 'emperor' of the innate gods born in chaos, and only there, can the true emperor-level Dao root be born. ”
When everyone heard this, they all came to their senses.
But immediately, Zhai Jun frowned: "Do we have to wait here for a long time?"
The corners of Luo Shaonong's lips flashed with a deep smile: "If my guess is correct, within these two days, the Initial Ancestral Source may appear at any time and at any time, at such a time, why don't we just wait?"
......
In this area, the purple glow rushes into the sky, and the sky guards the thunder and lightning rainbow, and there are wisps of chanting heavenly sounds.
The land with this purple glow as the center for thousands of miles was shrouded by an invisible force field, blocking all cultivators from the outside world, unable to take a step beyond the thunder pool.
At this time, the cultivators in this vicinity were not only Luo Shaonong and Zhai Jun.
Like Le Wuxian, Shentu Yanran, Yu Qiujing and others, like Gongye Tetsuo, Yue Ruhuo, Jin Qingyang and his party...... Now they have all arrived.
They also judged this qiē, and they were waiting in meditation, no one wanted to leave, not even those cultivators whose strength was not as good as the supreme gods and spirits, they did not want to miss this great opportunity.
"Once the Initial Ancestral Source appears, it is inevitable that fierce conflicts will erupt, but now...... Where is Chen Xi again?"
Shen Tu Yanran frowned with delicate eyebrows, a little puzzled, this vision of heaven and earth is so vast, logically speaking, if Chen Xi notices this scene, there is no reason not to come.
"Something must have happened to him, right?"
Yu Qiujing raised his eyebrows and said, since he and Chen Xi Bing released their previous suspicions, he had already accepted Chen Xi and regarded Chen Xi as a friend.
When the others heard this, they were silent.
Chen Xi's combat effectiveness was so strong that he had already established a very high position in their camp, and even Le Wuxian thought that he was inferior to Chen Xi, if Chen Xi was missing in the operation to snatch the Nine Rank Emperor-level Dao Root, it would undoubtedly affect their comprehensive power.
"Wait a little longer, isn't the Initial Ancestral Source still unpresent, as long as he can arrive in time. Le Wuxian smiled and spoke, but he was actually a little worried about Chen Xi in his heart.
"This guy doesn't know where to mess around at the moment...... Shen Tu Yanran bit her plump red lips, a little complaining, and a little worried.
......
Chen Xi was a little unbelievable at the moment, but more shocked.
In front of him, there was a dark space in the universe, empty and silent, except for a near-void figure sitting cross-legged in the center.
He was filled with wisps of illusory light and shadow, making it impossible to see the truth, let alone make out his face.
But Chen Xi still recognized it at a glance, the other party was the owner of the iron sword!
Because the breath on his body has a smell as thick as recklessness, as far as the way of heaven, and as primitive as chaos, looking at him from afar, a feeling of being as small as an ant inevitably emerges in people's hearts.
Although he sat cross-legged and motionless, he seemed to be the master of this universe!
It's too strong!
Even if Chen Xi had reached the realm of spiritual perfection at this moment, when facing this almost void figure at this moment, he was stiff and walking on thin ice.
He didn't know how he got here, let alone what he would encounter next, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.
Fortunately, his years of cultivation experience and rich experience allowed him to judge at a glance that the other party was indeed the owner of the iron sword, but it was not his real person, but a wisp of will imprint.
He had seen such a situation in Master Fu Xi, in Senior Brother Wu Xue Chan, and in the Supreme Sect Master above the Thirty-Three Heavens in the Taishang Realm.
However, all I saw was an imprint of will.
The figure of the iron sword master in front of him was obviously the same.
Swish!
Just when Chen Xi's thoughts were flying, suddenly, the figure sitting cross-legged opened his eyes, and in an instant, that gaze was like a flash of lightning that split through chaos, stabbing Chen Xi's soul throbbing and trembling.
Almost at the same time, the fragments of the river map in his mind trembled violently, causing him to feel an inexplicable realization in his heart.
Xuan, the seventh enlightened person of Hetu, was born in the first innate god in the ancestral source of the ancient chaos, and the master of the ancient secret realm!
"It turns out that the name of the owner of the iron sword is 'Xuan'......" Chen Xi's heart shook, not because he learned the name of the owner of the iron sword, but because the other party was actually the seventh enlightened person of Hetu!
What does this mean?
It means that the Xuan of the year also comprehended the mysteries in the river map as he did, and stepped on the pinnacle of the avenue!
And before Xuan, there were six cultivators who had obtained the Hetu inheritance!
In the past, Chen Xi had never thought of this at all!
Because in his consciousness, he only knew that his master, Fu Xi, the lord of Shenyan Mountain, had realized the wonder of heaven with the help of the river map, and thus embarked on a supreme avenue.