"Really a human being? I won't be dazzled, right?"
"impossible!"
…
There were constant screams on the treasure ship.
There were many people on board who had witnessed Su Zinan's opening of the Wuwu Palace. They felt firsthand that the thunder's momentum was more terrifying than the Gray Tide back then.
Any bolt of lightning can kill them to pieces.
Fortunately, it was in the sea. If it were on land, the mountains below the lightning would have been riddled with holes and completely collapsed.
Who can survive this kind of thunder?
The sound of the wind and waves disappeared and was completely covered by the thunder. A thunder hole seemed to appear in the sky. Lightning was like rain, coming continuously and getting denser. Then the sea of thunder began to expand outward.
"Quick! Run away!"
Someone screamed.
Thunder is approaching, bringing with it the breath of death.
Several treasure ships panicked and chose their own way. The talisman array was at full power and shuttled between the wind and waves. They were shaken by the wind and rain and fled for their lives.
There are no mortal merchant ships here, they are all controlled by monks. The quality of the treasure ships is acceptable, and they have not yet been engulfed by huge waves and capsized.
But one ship was too close to the thunder, and its speed could not match the expansion speed of the thunder, and it was engulfed by countless lightnings.
There were no screams.
You can't even hear the sound of the treasure ship's shield breaking.
When others looked back, they saw only a dazzling silver light, and in the blink of an eye, the treasure ship disappeared from the world.
No one on the ship escaped, and they were all buried with the treasure ship.
This ship is manned by Jindan monks!
Everyone is panicked.
At this moment, they were no longer happy at all. Even if Wuwang Palace was really born, it would be so terrible that the Yuanying monks would be killed.
Busy running for their lives, no one cares about heaven.
The change in the sky was just the beginning. Inside the thunder, the majestic thunder power gathered to form a silver-white thunder ring. Both the inside and outside of the thunder ring were filled with violent lightning.
Beyond the ring of thunder are strong winds, huge waves, and the boundless sea.
The inside of the thunder ring is connected to another space.
This place is filled with the aura of destruction, the lightning will never stop, and the thunder is dazzling, making it difficult to see the scene inside.
Occasionally there will be gaps in lightning, and only at this time will a corner of the deep space flash past.
There are rolling hills and ancient palaces like forests.
As you can imagine, it was supposed to be a fairy atmosphere.
At this moment, the beautiful scenery was destroyed by lightning and turned into a thunder abyss. The remaining ancient forbidden immortal formation was also on the verge of collapse.
In addition to lightning, there were also gray tides one after another, sweeping across the world.
There are actually people in this hellish environment, and there are more than one!
Inside the thunder ring, there are two figures, one on the left and one on the right, looming over the void.
It was them who the people on the treasure ship saw.
The two of them were surrounded by lightning, and their true faces could not be seen clearly. They looked like two human-shaped lightning balls, rushing outward against the lightning and gray tide, but encountered strong resistance.
Their goal is to escape from this space outside the thunder ring!
At this moment, the sound of chanting and screaming came from the earth-shattering thunder. The sound was not loud, but the thunder could not cover it up.
The source of the chanting sound is the figure on the left.
As time went by, the sound of chanting became more and more firm, and the thunder light around this person was gradually replaced by the golden Buddha light from the inside out.
The scream came from the figure on the right, and a green light burst out from inside the lightning, like a green sword piercing the lightning.
The two of them exerted their strength together and exerted great power. Buddha light and green light burst out at the same time, piercing the thunder ring.
'boom!'
The thunder ring was bright and dazzling, then suddenly dimmed, and then split open.
The two of them saw the right opportunity, rushed out of the thunder ring in one fell swoop, returned to the real world, turned into two escaping lights, one gold and one green, and instantly escaped from the range of the thunder.
After they escaped, the lightning from the outside world not only did not return to the thunder ring, but became even more shocking. The cracked thunder ring has not yet recovered, showing obvious signs of instability.
The thunder ring split into several petals, and the fragments did not rejoin, but separated and gradually expanded.
Starting from the break, stronger and more violent thunder escapes outwards, bringing doom to the entire sea area.
However, the most violent changes occurred inside the thunder ring.
As the thunder ring tears apart, the space inside seems to have lost some kind of restriction, and returns to the real world little by little, causing space vibrations and bringing about even more astonishing celestial phenomena.
The monks who fled on the treasure ship felt something in their hearts, and turned their heads one after another, shocked by the scene in the sky.
A peerless fairy mansion appeared faintly in mid-air.
The Immortal Mansion does not reach the sky or the ground, it grows out of the void bit by bit.
The mountain looks like a real dragon lying prone, revealing the tip of the iceberg, and the ancient palace and fairy mansion appear in the world.
"Wuwang Palace!"
Everyone was shocked.
Except for Wuwang Palace, no other place can have such momentum.
The two sects of Taoism and Buddhism and Su Zinan opened the Wuwu Palace one after another, but all they saw were various fragments. Now they actually saw with their own eyes the true face of this ancient immortal sect!
The forbidden light flashed frequently in Wuwu Palace.
Under the impact of extremely violent thunder and gray tide, the forbidden light was extinguished one after another. Every time it was extinguished, it meant that a fairy temple there was destroyed.
The Wuwang Palace was already riddled with holes, it was almost in ruins, and it was on the verge of destruction.
Now it is even worse. When all the surviving ancient palaces are destroyed, the mountain begins to collapse, and even the entire fairy palace!
Under the eyes of everyone, the time from the birth of the Immortal Mansion to its destruction was only a dozen breaths.
The space was filled with thunder and gray tide, which continued to crush the fragments of the Immortal Mansion until the entire Immortal Mansion was turned into powder.
The two people who escaped looked at the scene behind them in silence for a long time.
One of them was an old monk with white eyebrows and white beard.
The old monk has a wrinkled face, wears an ancient cassock, and holds Buddhist beads in his hand. He looks like an old man, but his eyes are particularly bright and penetrating.
"Amitabha," the old monk saw the destruction of the immortal palace, held a salute with one hand, and recited the name of the Buddha.
The person beside the old monk is a charming and charming woman.
This woman has a voluptuous figure, a peerless face, and beautiful eyes that are as beautiful as water. A look in her eyes can make others intoxicated physically and mentally. Her movements are full of charm, without any pretense, and are completely natural.
This girl is obviously not human. There are three furry fox tails on her back, but they are not obtrusive at all. Instead, she has a strange aura.
"Wuwang Palace has been completely destroyed. It's a pity that the treasures inside, including many of our clan's most important treasures, have not been taken out," the woman said, sighing and angry, and her voice was equally captivating.
The old monk was not moved by the woman's beauty. He looked at the familiar world and sighed: "I never expected that I would be trapped in Wuwu Hall for three hundred years! No wonder Lu Laomo found Wuwu Hall and wandered around several times before giving up.
Entering the core of the Immortal Mansion. Thanks to my Taoist friends for helping us with the treasure, otherwise the poor monk would have been in trouble in the Wuwang Hall and would have been in trouble!"
"We are all grasshoppers on the same rope. I, too, have to think about myself."
"But it's the poor monk who has brought trouble to fellow Taoists."
The old monk said sincerely.
The woman crossed her arms and crossed her chest, squeezed her two high balls, and said in a lazy tone: "It's not all your fault, old monk. Who could have expected that the magic sound of heaven suddenly appeared in the middle of the journey, which caught you and me off guard, and both of us were seriously injured.
Otherwise, even if you and I can't break the core ancient ban together, we won't be trapped in Wuwang Palace for three hundred years..."
As she said that, she looked around and said in a solemn tone, "The demonic sound of Heavenly Dao has not disappeared. It is indeed not the power of Wuwang Palace, but the change of heaven!"
"The magic sound of heaven!"
The old monk muttered these four words, and Furui Fubo's expression became confused. He looked sideways in the direction of Nanhai, "Back then, the Nanhai Immortal Palace soared from the ground. Fellow Taoist Niyu went too deep and failed to withdraw in time. He was immortalized."
The Immortal Palace took us away, and the poor monk was glad that he had a keen sense of opportunity, but he didn't expect that the Immortal Palace would cause a change in the sky, which would turn us into trapped beasts in the world... That time may be the last chance to ascend."
"Really ascending?"
The woman looked unbelieving, "I don't know where that old Niubi was taken, dead or alive! But Old Demon Lu was lucky. He went to Guixu before the weather changed. He probably found the signpost door and escaped from this.
One calamity.”
"Whether it is a sudden change in the way of heaven or not, it is especially clear. It is just our guess and needs to be verified."
The old monk said cautiously.
"Why do you need to verify it? Just look at them and they will know?"
The woman pointed to the sea, selected one of the treasure ships, and ticked her jade fingers slightly.
The treasure ship is fighting against the wind and waves, trying to escape from here.
Suddenly, the seawater under the ship's hull surged violently, and a huge water column rushed out, lifting the entire treasure ship out of the sea and flying into the air.
Finally, the treasure ship was wrapped in a bubble and floated in front of the two of them.
The monks in the cabin encountered a sudden change. They didn't know what happened and were shocked and confused. They rushed out of the cabin to see what was going on. Then everyone stood there blankly with their eyes fixed.
Regardless of whether they are men or women, there is no old monk in their eyes, only women.
The woman's fox tail swayed slightly, and the hair on the tip of her tail trembled slightly, as if teasing them in their hearts, making them scratch their hearts and make them unable to control themselves.
"Late stage of golden elixir," the woman glanced at one of the elite men in white.
The proud character of the scholar in white was shattered by this look, his face flushed, and there was only one thought in his mind - she is looking at me!
"He is not affected by the demonic sounds of heaven, and Nascent Soul is also likely to be the same. Only the god-forming monks like us, who can sense the secrets of heaven, can 'hear' the demonic sounds of heaven!"
The woman was annoyed, "Now it seems that the changes in the sky will not only be in Zhongzhou, but may also cover a whole world! Even if it is not a change in the way of heaven in this world, but someone behind the scenes, such a terrifying magical power, for us, is not the same as the way of heaven.
What’s the difference? The demonic voice of Heaven’s Dao has not been silenced. Whether you or I can reach Guixu is a question, so why talk about ascension!”
Finally, she gritted her teeth and said, "If we don't become immortals, you and I will be ants after all!"
The old monk was silent for a moment and said: "There is a difference after all. It is not a change in the way of heaven. One day, the demonic sound may no longer be endless madness, regain consciousness, can communicate, and no longer impact our minds all the time. If the Immortal Palace ascends
If we continue to investigate the Nanhai Immortal Palace caused by the accident, we may also be able to find out the cause."
"I remember you said that since records began, Wuwu Palace was the first to control the Nanhai Immortal Palace. Which force will be next?"
"The conflict between humans and monsters broke out in the Wuwang Palace. After the brutal civil war and the destruction of the sect, the Nanhai Immortal Palace was without an owner for a time. Until the Wuxiang Immortal Sect emerged in southern Xinjiang, the only choice was to start with the Wuxiang Immortal Sect..." The old monk knew all this very well,
A breakdown of the forces that have controlled the Nanhai Immortal Palace over the years.
The woman sneered and said: "Isn't the Wuxiang Immortal Sect divided among you?"
The old monk didn't seem to hear the woman's sarcasm, and said: "The disaster of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect was caused by demonic chaos, and the brutal ancient demon was released from the Immortal Palace. The ancient demon came from the Immortal Palace, and the ascension of the Immortal Palace caused changes in the sky. Maybe the demonic sound of heaven and
It’s related to ancient demons! The mountain gate of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect escaped from the world and disappeared. There should be books preserved in the mountain gate.”
"The ancient demon that can cause heavenly changes cannot be suppressed by the Wuxiang Immortal Sect!"
The woman was not optimistic about the old monk's plan. She thought of the scholar in white who was standing aside and asked: "Has any immortal temple come to the world in the South China Sea in the past three hundred years?"
"Immortal Palace?"
The scholar in white was at a loss and couldn't think of anything important, but he wanted to show off in front of the goddess and was so anxious that he scratched his head and scratched his head.
The woman's smile dropped, she turned ruthless and slapped the treasure ship with her backhand.
With a bang, the bubbles burst.
An illusory handprint quickly enlarged in everyone's field of vision.
When death was imminent, everyone woke up as if from a dream, their faces full of horror.
There were screams on the boat.
Suddenly, a ball of golden light enveloped the treasure ship, resisted the handprints, and brought the treasure ship to the sea. A vague Zen sound sounded in their ears, and everyone fell asleep and collapsed on the ground, forgetting what they had just experienced.
The woman glanced at the old monk, her expression unchanged, and she was not bothered by this trivial matter.
The old monk flicked his sleeves and robes, and several rays of treasure flew out, "Although three hundred years have been wasted, the time has not been wasted. These treasures will be of great use in the future, what are you going to do with them, fellow Taoist?"
The woman took away two of them without politeness, and her eyes fell on two groups of precious lights.
Among them is a square tripod and a strange variegated pill.
"Leave the human things where you are! However, before using them, you must obtain my consent!"
The old monk said hello and took it back into his sleeve.
This was when a sallow color suddenly appeared on his face, adding a bit of morbidity, and his breath fluctuated violently. He clasped his hands together and silently recited a sutra before he calmed down.
When the old monk recovered, the woman asked in confusion: "The devil's voice of heaven penetrated our ears and continued to affect us. You are not willing to get hurt, so you are not afraid of affecting the foundation of the Tao and making things worse? According to the original plan, within five years, we will be unscathed.
Get out of trouble. You have been trapped in Wuwang Palace for three hundred years, why bother to break out in a hurry?"
The old monk looked north, in the direction of Jinyuzhou, and said: "The Bon Bon Festival will be held in the near future."
"Obon Festival?"
The woman had to think for a moment before she remembered this human race's 500-year-old Dharma gathering, and said thoughtfully, "Do you think the remnants of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect will show up at this time? Hey, the Transformation God is missing. If we don't show up, the world will suffer.
There's going to be chaos. For them, this is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it just happens to help us find the Wuxiang Immortal Gate. You have a good plan..."
"This is one of them."
The old monk looked back and saw that the storm was about to subside, and Wuwu Hall was completely wiped out from the world, leaving no trace.
He set off and flew to Jinyuzhou, "Going east to return to the ruins, life or death is uncertain. Before leaving, the poor monk must clear away the evil intentions in the dark one by one."
When the woman heard the words, she looked at the old monk in disbelief, "Old monk, you can't protect yourself, and you are still thinking about that ruined Zen monastery? If you can't ascend, your body and soul will disappear. The path of the monks in this world is blocked by the magic sound, and I'm afraid they can't even transform into gods.
Well, even if the sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, what’s the point?”
"Amitabha! The inheritance itself is the meaning."
The old monk crossed north in the air with firm steps.