Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-First Manifestation
"No wonder." The black-clothed Taoist heard this, counted on his fingers, and had a clear understanding in his heart, "Chen will feel this now, and it turns out that there is someone behind the scenes."
As he spoke, he flicked his finger, and a star flew out from his fingertips, pointing directly at Liehou Yang!
Lie Houyang sneered, but when he waved his hand, a strange rainbow light burst out from his hand, drawing a black line in the air out of thin air!
In an instant, it was like a crack appeared in the void, and the surrounding light converged towards that crack, and the temple dimmed instantly.
That black line turned into a thin slit in an instant!
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The fire danced and sparks scattered in all directions, but the light emitted seemed to fall into the void and could not shine around!
Not only was there light, at this moment, several people in the temple, including Li Dejiao and others, felt their eyes darken. It seemed that even their sight and hearing were affected, and they were pulled into the crack, making it difficult to see!
Immediately afterwards, the surrounding temperature was like a flood that burst the embankment, converging towards the black line. As a result, the temperature in the entire temple dropped suddenly, and Li Dingji couldn't help but take a break.
Shiver!
Buzz buzz!
The clay sculpture in the corner suddenly trembled, like a person shivering in extreme cold!
"kindness?"
Behind the black-clothed Taoist, a purple star suddenly flashed past.
"What kind of method is this!"
Xu Zhongling and Du Qingyun made sword secrets with their hands, and the long swords behind their backs unsheathed themselves with a "clang" sound. The blades glowed with cold light and cut through the air, as if they were spiritual and searching for the enemy.
After just one lap, it became chaotic like a headless fly.
"Of course you won't understand this kind of method, it's just because it is an unprecedented method, huh!" The Liehou Yang was proud of himself, but suddenly he groaned, and then he was filled with horror, and looked at his forehead.
The starlight on the top, the meaning behind it is retreating.
It's a pity that when he retreated, the starlight had already fallen on his head as soon as he had the idea of dodge!
Click!
In the crisp sound, the starlight was imprinted on his forehead, forming a vertical line!
At first glance, it seems that another celestial eye has opened on this person’s head!
Hou Yang screamed and fell to the ground. His whole head swelled and gradually became distorted, as if there were thousands of insects crawling in it!
"This kind of skill is really interesting. It actually relies on external objects to condense the fundamentals of the mind. It is indeed a path that has never been revealed..." Amidst the sound of slight footsteps, the Taoist in black stepped forward and arrived there.
In front of the black line that seemed to be connected to the void, he reached out and grabbed it again.
Snapped!
The seemingly invisible black seam was actually grabbed by him and squeezed, and the black seam completely burst open!
In an instant, the surrounding light, sound, and temperature burst out from the broken slit, like splashing colorful ink on a piece of black paper, making the temple regain color, sound, and atmosphere.
Hot breath!
However, at the same time as this turbulent return, a little thought also popped out of it!
In an instant, everything stopped, as if time had frozen!
"Unexpectedly, Liehou Yang actually found you."
This formless thought turned around and noticed the Taoist in black, and immediately enveloped him!
Seeing this, the Taoist calmly raised his left hand. Unexpectedly, there was a ghost face in his hand, and he threw it forward!
The ghost's face swelled in the wind, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a piece of human skin, actually covering the idea. Then there was a hazy light flashing, the human skin spread out, turned into a human form, enveloped the idea, and slowly formed a
A complete figure turned out to be a handsome young man with a childish face, a gentle smile, and a bit of surprise in his eyes.
"What a way to force my thoughts to appear, turning them into temporary projections and incarnations, and cutting off the connection with the real body..." The young man said, and with a wave of his hand, a bronze mirror appeared on his body.
In front of him, he looked in the mirror and said, "She looks a few years younger."
"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you settle in Mount Taihua?" Seeing this man, the Taoist priest in black asked calmly: "Is it possible that you don't know that even people like Jiang Taigong will have to pay the price after scheming against Mount Taihua?"
The young man smiled lightly, raised his hands to the black-clothed Taoist and said: "As expected of a person who peeps into the Tao and seeks the Dharma, the name of Fuyao Master Chen Fangqing is indeed well-deserved. With the slightest movement from me, you actually had a reaction and you woke up early."
, if you are willing to sleep for a few more years, the situation in this world will become clearer."
"Oh?" The black-clothed Taoist looked like Chen Cuo. Hearing the words, he said: "You have big plans. You also intend to establish Taoism and want to repeat the disaster forty years ago?"
The young man put his hands on his hands and smiled, saying: "Your Excellency, you escaped by pretending to be dead, and now you are at peace. But now you have reunited with the dao sign, and you even want to go one step further. From my point of view, you really want to repeat what happened forty years ago."
Yes, it’s obviously you Fuyaozi!”
As he spoke, cracks suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a faint stream of air fell from all around, trying to penetrate into it.
But when Chen Cuo opened his eyes, there was a little purple air flowing, and the cloudy air dispersed instantly.
Immediately, he said with a solemn expression: "This is your path, it's really weird, as if you have an insatiable desire to swallow everything in the world, and you don't even let go of luck."
The young man said: "The intangible things in the world, the tangible things, the things you seek, the things you experience, no matter high or small, all need a destination. Even if you are depressed, you need someone to listen and relieve you, let alone this world? I
This path is the true path of Heaven!"
As he spoke, his face and clothes began to crack, and he was about to turn into ashes.
"Don't be proud," half of the young man's body collapsed, "I am just a thought that was absorbed into Lie Houyang's soul. I was forcibly taken out by you and turned into a little projection. I can't do anything to you by any means.
This is not that you have won. The battle between you and me has already begun. Jiang Taigong broke the shackles and loosened the number of days, giving us a chance. However, the number of the nine poles is almost exhausted. There should be an eighth path in a thousand years.
World, this step, it depends on you and me, who can get there first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure completely disintegrated!
"In a thousand years, will the eighth path come to the world?"
Looking at the few wisps of dissipated fly ash and the stars flowing behind Chen Cuo, he could already see the key.
"Ancestral Dragon Jedi Tiantong's one thousand years?"
Then, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Liehou Yang.
"For forty years, that man's figure has been looming, and now he has finally revealed his traces. He has actually taught others and let others practice his road skills. It seems that he has already mastered the twelve kinds of road signs, one step ahead of me. But,
He made a sudden move and allowed this person to come here. Was it a momentary oversight and I seized the opportunity, or was he doing this deliberately to plot against me?"
Thinking of this, he shook his head.
"No matter what others think, I just follow my own path. Now that the twelve signs have been refined, the next step is to gather the three talents. In addition to completely tempering the new body, I also need to find a
Heirs who can carry my path, shape legends and myths, and engrave road signs into the long river!"
As soon as he thought about this, his eyes swept across the frozen surroundings, and finally fell on Li Chunfeng.
Boom!
With a roar, everything that was frozen finally moved again!
In an instant, Li Dejiao, Li Dingji, Xu Zhongling, and Du Qingyun all pulled out their weapons and looked at Lie Houyang one by one, their faces full of vigilance and fear!
Only then did I notice that the other party had fallen to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!
Surprised, they all changed their gazes and looked at Chen Cuo, who was standing in front of Liehou Yang.
Only this time, there was a little awe in their eyes.
"Dare I ask..." The woman surnamed Yang asked cautiously: "Taoist Priest, who are you?"