[69 Book Bar - www.] In the Dihuang Space, the dense crack marks on the Chengtian Continent are shocking, like a huge spider web.
Above the crack, a huge body lay motionless. His back was facing the void. His back was now riddled with holes. A few ribs were vaguely exposed. The blood stains clearly visible on the ribs had not dried up, which made people feel uncomfortable.
The hair on my face stood up at the sight.
The bones and flesh of his straight arms were separated, and it was bloody and horrifying. Suddenly, his fingers moved slightly. Yes, he was not dead. The amplitude and frequency of the finger movements became larger and larger, and the whole arm also moved slightly.
Moreover, his body also moved, but as soon as he moved, severe pain spread all over his body, causing him to let out a hissing groan from his breath.
He struggled to support his body. The speed was so slow that it made people anxious, which also showed the seriousness of his injuries. He looked up to the sky and exhaled a long breath, and then he saw the man's face clearly. Yes, he was Liu Bowen.
"Not dead, hey, he's not dead!" Liu Bowen looked at his scarred body, and the severe pain made him know that he was not dead, so he said to himself with a bitter smile.
"Oh, that's bad!" Liu Bowen suddenly thought of something and suddenly reached into his arms, reaching into his arms and saying, "Babys, how are you doing?"
"Senior, it's okay, we're okay, how are you?" Zhou Qianqian's gentle and concerned voice came from Liu Bowen's arms.
"It's okay, he's not dead. Come out! It's safe now!" Liu Bowen stretched out his big hand and took out people one by one from his arms.
Zhou Qianqian, Ye Xue, Hu Xia, Blind Man, Xiaosi, Gao Chao and other people brought by Yang Quan from the earth, followed by Master Dongyue and his brothers, and then several female cultivators from Shuiyue Sect, Bishui
Yao was among them, and there were hundreds of monks, including Taoist monks and Buddhist monks.
Liu Bowen looked at the people he had taken out with a smile. There were only a few hundred people left. He used his own body to block the pressure of Qingtian's finger. Liu Bowen was very pleased with the hundreds of people he protected.
The entire recognized continent, a majestic seventh-level continent, originally had seven saints and nearly a hundred thousand monks, but now it has fallen to the sad end of only a few hundred people. These are the foundation of the Chinese Sect and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.
"But where are senior Liu and Yang? Where are Yang? And senior Di Huangjing?" The three girls stood in front of Liu Bowen and asked anxiously.
"This...I don't know this either! Senior Dihuang Jing, I really don't know where he went, but that kid..." Liu Bowen hesitated and raised his head quickly, not daring to look into the eyes of the three women.
"Senior, what's wrong with Yang? Tell me, tell me quickly, I'm going to die!" Ye Xue urged.
"Actually, you should also have seen that when the void broke open and that big finger reaching up to the sky came, your man's body exploded!" Liu Bowen reminded.
"What does that mean? Brother Yang Lin exploded his body not once or twice!" Hu Xia glared at Liu Bowen and said this, but her heart was agitated.
"This time is different. It seems that even his hardest head exploded. That has never happened before!" Liu Bowen's voice dropped to the lowest level when he said the last part.
"Impossible, you liar, what do you want to say? Do you want to say that Brother Yang Lin is dead? How could Brother Yang Lin die? Even if you die, Brother Yang Lin will not die!" Hu Xia heard this
Suddenly, he stepped forward, shouted loudly at Liu Bowen, and beat Liu Bowen's scarred body, but two lines of tears inexplicably fell from the corners of his eyes.
"Little sister, don't be like this. I believe Yang won't die. Good people don't live long, and bad people live for thousands of years. You know your brother Yang Lin is very bad. He won't die!" Zhou Qianqian cried and stepped forward to stop him.
Hu Xia.
"Yang! Where are you? You came out, what do you mean? You brought us out, but you disappeared. Come out and tell me clearly, come out!" Ye Xue, who has always been quiet and reserved, is no longer calm.
Yes, she shouted hysterically into the void, and the echoes lingered for a long time.
"Yang! Come out and stop hiding from us!" Zhou Qianqian also shouted.
"Brother Yang Lin, come out. My little sister promises you that she will stop messing around. Come out!" Hu Xia collapsed on the ground and yelled desperately, her voice so shrill and unbearable that she couldn't hear it.
All those who survived were still rejoicing, but when they heard the shouts of the three women, they were stunned. Yes, where is their young master, their patron saint? Where is he?
"Young Master!" Master Dongyue shouted.
"Young Master, where are you?" Others also shouted.
Among these people, only one person didn't shout, and that was Bishui Yao. She just cried silently. She didn't know what to call that bad person, but although she didn't shout in her mouth, she was still like that person in her heart.
That bad guy bullies you and helps you.
Everyone dispersed and went to search everywhere in Chengtian Continent. This was the order given by Master Dongyue. Only the three women and Liu Bowen stayed where they were.
The mountain behind the Zhonghua Gate is now in ruins. Among the ruins, there is a large circular pit with a diameter of several miles. It is better to say that it is a pit than a bottomless well. The mouth of this well was damaged by the collapse of the building.
Covered by ruins.
This pit was created by the Ancestral Cauldron. When Daozu's finger fell, it penetrated directly into the Ancestral Cauldron, and then pressed the Ancestral Cauldron and fell towards the Chengtian Continent, like a meteorite, which created this big crater.
At the bottom of the pit at this moment, the Ancestral Cauldron was embedded peacefully. Fortunately, the Ancestral Cauldron withstood 99% of the attack from Taozu's one finger. Otherwise, the Chengtian Continent at this moment would no longer exist, let alone hundreds of people alive.
People.
Buzz!
A subtle buzzing sound came from the Ancestral Cauldron, like the sound of wind or the deep groaning of the Ancestral Cauldron.
Inside the cauldron was a ball of blood, a ball of flesh, and many runes with scattered golden light. The runes were circling around these two groups, and the golden light of the runes illuminated the entire interior of the Ancestral Cauldron.
A phantom flashed inside the cauldron, looking at the flesh and blood, with a complex expression on his face. Yes, this mass of flesh and blood was left behind when Yang Quan's body exploded and died, and the mass of blood was the essence.
It was produced after the blood broke through the restriction. When it exploded, it was all pressed into the Ancestral Cauldron by the pressure of that finger.
This phantom was just a projection, and he didn't say a word. He just looked at the mass of flesh and blood silently, and then murmured to himself: "It's finally broken! After breaking, it stands up again, no one can defeat it!"
He opened his hands and fused the mass of flesh and blood together, and then injected a mysterious and mysterious breath into the mass of flesh and blood. He pressed seals with his fingers and saw that the mass of flesh and blood continued to expand and bulge.
The human form slowly took shape. Yes, this person was Yang Quan, but he never opened his eyes.
"If you don't wake up now, when will you wait?"
Bo! The words left behind echoed in the cauldron. The shadow then shattered into countless fragments, just like a broken mirror. The fragments turned into a stream of light and went straight into Yang Quan's eyebrows.
After a moment, Yang Quan slowly opened his eyes, only to see darkness, because there was no light at the bottom of the well, and the golden runes had already entered his body.
"Who? Who are you?" After Yang Quan woke up and heard the echo, he asked.
"I am you, you are me!" That stream of light hovered between Yang Quan's eyebrows and entered the essence and blood that had just been condensed. Although the essence and blood was condensed again, it lost the restriction and could only flow from the essence.
This sound came from the blood.
"Why didn't I die?" Yang Quan asked again after he was speechless.
"Don't ask, remember, you are now a person who has three souls fully opened, heaven soul, earth soul, human soul, you are the only one who has opened them together. With three souls opened at the same time, heaven and earth change owners, remember, remember!"
"What?" Yang Quan was stunned, but then he felt that two more consciousnesses seemed to be awakening in his head. He was mentally connected with these two consciousnesses. They seemed to be him, but they were just awake.
"There are two exercises here. One is called 'Chaos Daoyuan Jue'. This one was created by me in my life. It was only learned by me and has not been passed on to anyone.
Sutra', this exercise was given to me by a Buddhist friend. These two exercises will wait until your heavenly soul and earthly soul have completely awakened. The heavenly soul will cultivate Taoism, and the earthly soul will cultivate Buddhism. At this moment, your human soul has already cultivated human nature.
Fellow soul practitioners, change the world!"
After finishing speaking, two points of golden light floated out from the blood essence and floated towards the two awakening consciousnesses.
"Senior...this!" Yang Quan was stunned. This was incredible. The voice was so enigmatic. He had many questions in his heart, but he didn't know what to ask.
"Don't call me senior, you are me. Since I am you, well, everything you want to know, I will let you know in the future. This secret must not be known to anyone, otherwise it will be disastrous! Come up, your friend
Everyone is looking for you up there!" After Xuying said this, he said nothing.
And Yang Quan didn't ask again. He didn't know what to ask, so he simply stood up and looked at the mouth of the well.
"The Ancestral Cauldron, rise!"
With a roar, the already dilapidated Chengtian Continent shook, and many crumbling mountains collapsed after such a shake.
Liu Bowen and the three women stood up in surprise and looked intently towards the mountain behind the Zhonghua Gate. A golden light shot up into the sky. Their eyes were full of hope. The other disciples also returned to the four of them one after another.
Watching together.
call!
A giant cauldron flew out of the well, soared into the sky, and kept hovering in the void.
"It's that big cauldron, senior, it's that big cauldron!" The three women cheered.
"Where is the young master? Where is the young master?" Everyone looked up at the big cauldron and couldn't help but ask.
Everyone held their breath and stared longingly at the big cauldron. They hoped to see that handsome face and majestic body.
A head emerged from the mouth of the tripod, and the familiar face looked down at the people on the ground with a smile.
"Ah! It's the young master, the young master is alive!" Everyone cheered with tears in their eyes.
"Yang!"
"Brother Yang Lin!" "Daba! Damn it, you're still alive!"
The crowd cheered, and Yang Quan was deeply moved. When his life or death was uncertain, there were so many people thinking about him and worrying about him.
call!
The big cauldron fell and Yang Quan jumped out of the cauldron.
"Yang, brother Yang Lin!" The three girls rushed towards Yang Quan like flying, threw themselves into his arms, and hugged him tightly, for fear that he would fly away, and they cried silently with tears flowing down their faces.
