Shrouding the sky: starting from the magic jar of swallowing the sky Chapter 707: Nine suns are destroyed with one thought, the appearance of the ancient emperor
Chapter 707: Nine suns are destroyed with one thought, the appearance of the ancient emperor
"Shen palpitations, the mystery of Yang Jie Yang refining..."
The light blue mist and rain sparsely spread down, carrying a misty fairy sound.
In the hazy moment, the nine-round black sun in the center of the mountain and sea suddenly fell, destroying the clouds, with earth-shattering momentum, and blazing to the extreme. The broken chaotic air flow was extremely violent, like the dark universe exploding, tearing apart all the darkness, and projecting a new light into the world.
Bahuang is sacred to the extreme.
At this moment, the entire Daluotian was silent.
All the creatures on the holy path saw the terrifying projection above Cangming.
"Click..."
Everyone in the Tianming Palace also changed their expressions. Among them, Ye Fan even crushed the Nine Heaven God Jade Cup in his hand, stood up suddenly, and looked at the brilliance outside the sky.
"This is……"
It's time!
The water, wind, earth, and fire in the entire Luotian realm reopened, and the nine-round deep black sun overflowed with the essence of sun fire, falling slowly, as if the ancient scene was reappearing.
At the end of the sky, in the blazing flame divine chariot, there was a being wearing a gorgeous robe, his eyes flashing with golden light, looking absently into the distance.
picture.
so similar!
Horrible scene in memory...
No, it is a thousand times, ten thousand times more terrifying than that day...
The true king of the Golden Crow tribe covered his face with his hands, his body was trembling, and his soul seemed to have returned to an unforgettable time point again.
It was the Great Xiu Chang Xiao Qianyun, pulling the bow, the light of the arrow moving the universe, with the mournful roar of the falling Nine Suns, the overwhelming sun essence fire overwhelming the sky, it was not fire, it was the endless flow of Golden Crow blood...
In a quiet courtyard, located in a forest of purple bamboos, a young woman in a purple skirt is cultivating a miracle medicine in a medicine field.
Not far away, a young man in purple robes closed his eyes and looked at the destroyed projection of Jie Yang.
In his eyes, the speed of this wonderful scene was slowed down thousands of times. Every ray of scenery was a secret pattern, transformed from a track, and was extremely complicated.
"Hei Yang pointed..."
After a moment, the young man said something, stretched out his index finger, and his fingertips were dotted with lines.
In an instant, the abyss-like sea of lunar holy power and sun holy power burst out from his fingertips. The two completely opposite laws merged with each other, peeling away disillusionment and turning into a black sun, suspended behind him, blooming with thousands of rays of immortality.
Hui.
The next moment, the black sun dissipated, and the quiet young man pursed his lips, thinking of the secret realm of mountains and seas.
This kind of fluctuation...
"It's that adult." Xiaosong lowered his head and said quietly.
When he closed his palms and opened them again, a piece of exquisitely shiny purple gold with divine traces flowing through the energy of chaos lay quietly in his palms.
For some reason, he and the purple gold in front of him had the same compatibility, as if they were connected in a previous life...
What that adult wanted to pursue was the essence of immortal gold. And that didn't seem to be difficult in his eyes.
Unfortunately, when it comes to Taoism and enlightenment, it is so mysterious that it is difficult to explain it in words.
"I hope you can succeed."
Xiaosong closed his eyes, suppressed the ripples, and once again fell into the deepest state of enlightenment.
Behind him, a looming Ancient Enlightenment Tea Tree swayed with three thousand avenues of light, glowing with the young man.
No one thought that the virtual tree of immortal enlightenment, which even the ancient princes dreamed of, would quietly take root in this unknown garden.
No one in Tianshu Palace has this kind of status, not even Ye Fan.
Just as Xiaosong thought, at this time in the mountains and seas, the transformation of the Holy Spirit clone was approaching the critical point.
Inside the stone man with nine orifices and eight holes, there is boundless divine light, with tens of billions of strands in total. At this time, they are all rioting, trying to destroy everything in front of them.
But what they faced was a huge and tenacious idea, which was extremely powerful, suppressed everything, and dominated this small world.
Driven by this spiritual thought, countless divine lights began to operate. Flesh, flesh, mother gold, and fairy gold were all composed of them. This explained the law of "Dharma and Tao outline everything."
And now, the clones of the Holy Spirit are beginning to try to combine and arrange them into more refined, complex, and tight arrangements.
"Bang!"
"Bang"
"Bang!"
…
Nine consecutive muffled sounds represented that the past Dao foundation was shattered. This process was very fast, and the accompanying pain was indescribable, but the Holy Spirit clone cut it off directly.
The evolution of a small area, projected to the outside world, is earth-shaking.
In the unbelievable eyes of countless people, nine rounds of black sun exploded, and the divine energy fluctuated violently, just like the undulating ocean!
"How can it be!"
"The Nine Suns of Ming Dao have fallen. Did something go wrong in that master's enlightenment?"
This result exceeded everyone's expectations, making them unbelievable, and then extremely frightened. Then their pupils shrank sharply, and they were frightened.
Even the great sage who came from ancient times could not calm down and looked at the scene of destruction with astonishment on his face.
Could it be that one of the pillars of Kunting is going to collapse today?
"Hurry and ask some palace masters to take action."
Someone shouted, but the sound was quickly drowned out by the crowd, because a real big shot appeared.
A great pressure came, and a new quasi-emperor was born, surrounded by purple chains, which broke the projection and revealed a piece of the truth.
"Everyone, this is Lord Ming's method of breaking and then establishing cultivation. There is no need to disturb you."
The words of a quasi-emperor made everyone in Luotian Realm feel a lot calmer. Some people noticed that although the black sun's destructive appearance was terrifying and frightening, it had no coercion and no real energy tide spread over it.
This also confirmed the words of the quasi-emperor.
"Unfamiliar breath, I wonder who broke through the quasi-emperor's natural chasm?"
The leader of a wealthy clan looked at the purple figure with a jealous face, guessing his true identity.
But after the big man dissipated his body-protecting purple energy and revealed his true appearance, to many people's surprise, the person who came was an old man with purple hair and a shawl and a somewhat stooped figure.
He is really old. Even though he is a quasi-emperor, his skin is saggy and his face is full of wrinkles. Except for his purple hair which is quite shiny, he can be described as senile.
"This... this must be at least seven or eight thousand years old..."
Many saints were stunned, feeling the decadent aura coming from the newly promoted quasi-emperor, feeling a little dazzled.
This new quasi-emperor is a bit too old.
And some older monks are almost petrified.
Especially the elders of the ancient tribes.
"You are the patriarch of Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest..."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! An old man of more than 6,000 years old from the Shencan tribe said tremblingly, recognizing the new quasi-emperor, the father of the Great Sage Qianlun, an 8,000-year-old man Bone age purple dragon.
Unexpectedly, at such an advanced age, the opponent actually broke through the quasi-emperor's heavenly gate, transcending the mundane world and aloof.
"It's him, I didn't expect him to still be in this world."
"This old immortal has actually become a quasi-emperor, and someone who should have died long ago has actually come back to life..."
"Hmph, I was beaten first by Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest..."
For a moment, the old patriarchs of the ancient royal clans such as Golden Cave, Blood Phoenix Mountain, and Fire Lin Cave were cursing in their hearts and felt very unhappy, but they all had smiles on their faces and complimented the old dragon with a very respectful attitude.
This is the first new quasi-emperor to appear from the ancient clan after the seal was broken.
No matter who they are, they need to be treated with considerable respect.
"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. I miss you so much." The old man twirled his beard and had a kind-hearted look on his face. He seemed very easy to get along with.
Only those who are truly familiar with him know that this is a killing god in a dragon cave. In the ancient times, he walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Even the great demons of the human race who traveled across the wilderness and practiced yin and yang fell into his hands. He was a truly terrifying existence. .
A sage king from the ancient tribe stepped forward, leaned over and complimented: "It only takes a million years to reappear in the world and be honored. Your Excellency, with perseverance and seclusion, broke through the quasi-emperor with great perseverance, which is admirable!"
"Lord Long is humbled!"
The other ancient saints also followed the words and surrounded the old dragon three times inside and three times outside. Many young ancients hoped to be appreciated by their seniors and soar into the sky.
The old dragon smiled to himself and said leisurely: "I am able to step into the quasi-emperor, all thanks to your immortal skills, which turn decay into magic and lead me to the quasi-emperor's road."
As soon as these words came out, several ancient royal sages on the field could not stand for a moment, and then they suddenly realized.
Only those supreme beings can revive the eight-thousand-year-old ancient dragon who was trapped in a state of death.
"This old guy is lucky..."
The old patriarch of the Golden Cave felt sour and unwilling.
His family is unlucky.
In the Northern Territory War, the Golden Ancestor died in battle, and the Golden Tribe was also severely damaged.
Afterwards, they reluctantly relied on the leadership of the princess, and the ancient royal family regained some of their vitality, but they were still reduced to the bottom of the royal family, inferior to the likes of Blood Phoenix Mountain, Huolin Cave, and Shencanling.
Later, the goddess gave her full support and gave him many rare items to help him defeat the great sage.
In the following years, in addition to him, a new great sage emerged in the clan, and the two of them joined forces to support the clan.
But when he saw a quasi-emperor coming out of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, even though he could understand it, the Golden Patriarch still couldn't hide his disappointment.
I can't help but feel jealous and resentful.
Why, the ancestral saint of the Imperial Cave died in the battle.
Qianlun managed to survive.
His father had such an unexpected encounter, which was really disappointing!
Why doesn't this old thief die?
"Senior's contribution to the creation and accumulation has reached the level of quasi-emperor. With the help of the Lord, today's grand event will be possible. It is gratifying and congratulatory."
The Golden Sage laughed loudly, with a smile on his face. He walked closer and talked about the ancient friendship between the two races.
The other patriarchs of the ancient royal family also gathered around, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they looked very happy on the surface.
Of course, there are also people who look into the distance with a sinister heart.
That’s Tianshu Palace!
After some exchanges, Lao Long looked up at Cang Ming's projection and said with emotion: "One thought is extinguished and nine suns are born. This is the meaning of life and death. Ming is a great talent and has unparalleled Tao enlightenment. He was almost invisible in ancient times. He did not expect that in the end of the Dharma era
To be able to give birth to such an amazing person must be like an ancient emperor."