Chapter 207: Daojun Qian Chen, six arms spread, the catastrophe of fire and silence(1/3)
Chapter 1017 Daojun Qian Chen, six arms spread, the catastrophe of fire and silence
The souls of sentient beings turn into spiritual light, and under the traction of silk threads, they are like the Milky Way turning back, and the stars return to their positions.
Countless rain of light flowed backwards, ascending towards the broken cracks in the nine heavens.
Qian Chen walked up to the city tower of Zhigu step by step. The reincarnation man who was frozen in the amber of time and space can only turn his eyes slightly, and his pupils have been locked in his place, as if he wanted to see the mysterious Xuanzhen leader clearly.
Who did this earth-shaking and terrifying work come from?
Chi Fenruo's body couldn't help but tremble slightly. Even though he had imagined, pondered, and simulated it billions of times, the Tai Sui Alliance could never guess the power of the Taoist Lord.
If not...
"Emperor Immortal Qin Shi has no power to struggle. Even if you are the Taoist Lord, you cannot disobey!"
Chi Fenruo watched Qian Chen walk towards him step by step, but the Jin Zhonglu, who was still in solidifying time and space, could not even break free from his soul, and a faint haze and fear rose in his heart.
But Qian Chen walked straight past him as if he hadn't seen him.
This kind of ignorance like an ant made Chi Fenruo feel even more humiliated, and he secretly vowed to give Qian Chen a good look.
Qian Chen climbed the city tower and looked around. The sky and the earth were vast. The bright moon was like a broken mirror, the stars were mixed in dimness, and the vast and boundless yellow wind, blood and black mist covered all directions, as if it was a doomsday scene.
The world is empty, and there is no other creature except the reincarnation who is not transformed by spiritual light and is descended from the sky.
Looking up at the moon, I saw the mirror above my head shattering and countless cracks spreading in the sky.
Qian Chen sang softly: "How short is the sun? A hundred years of hardships are easy to fill."
In an instant, sigh for eternity!
At this moment, the reincarnation people finally fully saw the most mysterious "Xuanzhen Master" in the plot.
He was unexpectedly young, with gray hair, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, and his appearance just now was quite different from the leader who imagined that he had a majestic and broad face.
But his sigh unexpectedly fits the imagination of the reincarnationists.
The fairy who ate the fairy meat was like Chang'e flying to the moon, stepped on the broken mirror and moon, and she looked back at the ground.
The last creature in this world left, and finally the reminder of the Lord of Reincarnation came from the ears of the reincarnationists.
"At the beginning of the main mission, choose the three gods and four demons camps, each taking action, either stopping, or promoting the four demons to enter Zhigu. The task is completed, and twenty morals will be rewarded!"
Those who are present in the reincarnation field, regardless of their cultivation, no matter what camp, or how much effort they put in, will receive the twenty morals of the Lord of Reincarnation.
The alchemist of the Taoist Creation rides on the iron dragon and also solidifies in the air, cursing in his heart: "The Lord of Reincarnation is really a traitor! Choosing a camp is really a choice camp. What are the three gods fighting against four demons? The three gods have indeed stopped them.
Back, but what happened to the world ascension? It turns out that I really chose a camp and gave me twenty morals for free, and there is no follow-up at all, right?"
"Which devil was I trapped in the devil of the giant?"
The reincarnations took twenty morals in vain, but none of them were surprised, and there was only a kind of chaotic confusion.
Yuwen Hei Otter, who came to help from Jintang Bridge, was sealed in time by Chang Yan, always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he looked at Qian Chen's face.
At this time, the old Taoist Tongshen used an iron ring in his hand to pierce the stagnant space-time amber. The face of the Solomon Ring was like a short thorn. The reincarnationists in the entire Zhigu City heard it. The old Taoist Tongshen was heading towards Xuanzhen.
The leader shouted: "Qian Chen!"
"The time is uncertain in the land of reincarnation. You have become the Taoist Lord, but I am still under the soul. This old grudge may have been too long for you, but for me it is still yesterday! Maybe the building was back then.
The task of observing the Tao is the lofty destiny of heaven! But I am wise and do not accept my fate!"
The God of Tongshou roared loudly, like an ant struggling in the torrent of heaven, powerless, but wanted to let the real dragon in the torrent see it.
Something flashed through Pu Liuru's mind - "Kaihuang Sword, one of the Five Tribulation Swords!"
"The Taoist genus method created by Daojun Qian Chen is divided into five swords: Longhan, Chiming, Kaihuang, Shanghuang, and Yankang. Combining one can evolve the Daomen Dao of Tribulation and peek at the Dao Fruit of Tribulation."
In the broken space-time amber, which began to flow slowly, Pu Liuru's tone trembled, and he squeezed out word by word from the stagnant space-time and space, "Qian...Qian Chen...Dao...Dao Jun!"
Qian Chen looked back suddenly!
The prompt sound in the cycle of reincarnation sounded again, but it shocked everyone to turn the world upside down.
"Side mission, explore the origin of the Xuanzhen Sect Master secretly completed - Xuanzhen Sect Master Qian Chen, the lord of the revival of Louguan Dao, the title of Xuanwei Daojun, and was born into a reincarnation practitioner!"
"After completing the side mission, you will be rewarded with three hundred morals!"
Yuwen Hei Otter's pupils were trembling, and Fan Xi's heart was also sinking - Daojun, a mere ordinary reincarnation mission, a few reincarnationists who even don't even have the soul and true immortals, are involved.
After reaching this place, it is impossible to see a great man in countless reincarnations.
Most people who reincarnate even have no idea about Taoist lords.
What realm is it above the soul?
What does it represent.
Even a few people from the Earth Immortal Realm, when they hear this title, they can only think of legends.
Seeing that ordinary God of Confucianism, everyone just wanted to ask, how many onions are you worth? Is it worthy of Dao Jun?
Among the reincarnation people, these people from the Earth Immortal Realm are the most shocking - Lou Guan Dao. If it weren't for Lou Guan Dao that existed in other heavens, this Daojun Qian Chen would probably be a person from the Earth Immortal Realm. I don't know
Is it a powerful man in history!
At this time, the iron lotus at the mouth of Sancha River had completely bloomed.
The goddess of drought was standing among the lotus, with half naked body and disheveled hair.
When the Yinglong flew across the river of heaven, the dragon scales brought up the stars and swayed, and its wings raised the sea of stars. Countless stars hung on it, like feathers.
The one-eyed stone man in the canal has a huge hand facing the sky, like a sacrifice. They line up from the old Yellow River to the South Canal. The black and blue stone skins have been baked together by wind, rain, drought and time, creating spider web-like cracks, as if countless drying
The arm must be squeezed from under the stone.
The girl stood at the mouth of Sancha River. Her head was as bare as a pottery jar, and her Tianling cap raised three bone edges, as if she was about to pierce the blue-gray scalp.
The eyes that were on the forehead had no pupils, and the hollow divine fire was pounding in the sunken eye sockets, causing the collapsed nose bridge to cast a jagged shadow...
The most terrifying thing was that her hanging right arm completely crystallized from below the scapula, her skin and muscles melted into translucent red agate, and her blood vessels condensed into black flocs in the crystals.
Dagon is like a turtle, like a toad, like a meat pocket, like a wa dragon!
The four giant monsters were towering in the sky, standing in one side, surrounding Zhigu.
At this time, the reincarnator who finally knew that the three hundred morals were just a trivial reminder of the Lord of Reincarnation, now he understood what his mission was!
"Life!"
Yuwen Hei Otter said this to himself.
The surging energy of disasters enveloped the entire world!
The blood-yellow river suddenly boiled, roaring and undulating; a violent earthquake caused huge waves on the earth, the earth and rocks rolled like mud flow, and the continent flipped like plates; endless torrents flowed on the ground, flooding everything; the scorching air baked everything, and the dead fog evil spirit
Like a shady curtain covering the world.
Countless white bones were drawn out, and the secret history was also boiling. The blood marks on them were mottled and there were many signs of decay!
Facing the four great figures standing in the sky, on the ground, in the sea, and in the river, Qian Chen's clear voice seemed to come from the secret history forever and echoed between heaven and earth.
"The sky is vast, and the Tai Chi is long!"
His fingertips seemed to touch the sky. In the shattered mirror sky, countless broken mirror moons gathered in the sharp cracks.
The lenses reflecting the clear moonlight gathered towards his right hand, making a crisp sound of glass colliding.
Countless serrated gap lenses were cut along his palm lines. When the last broken mirror wandered along his forearm to his wrist bone, it was like ice crystals frozen, like ice jade, moonlight flowing in it, a new moon
Hold it in Qian Chen's hands.
The back of the knife is covered with the lines of the moon, and the blade is filled with the moonlight that has been bright for billions of years!
Magu's temples were hung, half of which had turned into frost!
God saw the jade girl and laughed thousands of times...
The moment the scimitar fell, Qian Chen turned his head to avoid it, and the moon blade brushed across his cheekbones and reflected his face. The scimitar with his right hand was like a horse, and he was slashed in one volume and one slash. The "Taiyin Sword Sutra" which had already reached its peak
Slashed out together with the Taiyin Divine Sword.
The long blade was so sharp that it was like a cracked mirror, slashing through numerous obstacles, and slashing the nails that sharply tear the fierce aura with one knife, from her right arm and shoulder to the bottom of her left rib.
The long knife marks flipped up from the right shoulder, like the black flesh of a zombie, running through the part of the crystallization of the divine body.
The translucent red agate, countless cracks spread along the knife marks that penetrated the girl's skull...
The girl roared to the sky, and her divine body with the hot magma was frozen by the sword. The fierce sword energy even penetrated her divine body and spread behind her.
An infinite extension, turning the earth, and countless sharp ice crystals cast a canyon that lasts tens of thousands of miles, leaving traces in the world.
Yinglong swooped down, rolling in with endless wind, rain and thunder, tearing open the sky with one claw.
But with this knife, Qian Chen's body also surged. He grabbed the Dinghai Shen Needle left by Du Xiaoling, and supported the stick made by Xirang upwards along his left arm.
A pillar of heaven rose from the sky, and the huge mud pillar pressed against Yinglong's dragon body and instantly pushed it up.
Between the heaven and earth, the mountains of Zhou stood tall, pushing the dragon body under the sky.
As Qian Chen turned around, he pushed the Taiyin Divine Sword into the female god's body with his back hand. The knife was pressed against the elbow, and leaned downwards. He stabbed the God of Drought downwards and nailed it to the earth.
In the flesh under his shoulders, it was like a real dragon squirming under the earth, and the red flames burned in the flesh.
To be continued...