"The accumulated yang becomes the spirit, and there is form in the spirit. The form is born in the sun, and the sun is born in the moon. The accumulated yin is formed, and there is spirit in the form..."
Under the starry sky, accompanied by the beating of wooden fish, there was a burst of chanting.
There were three incense sticks on the altar, and white paper was constantly scattered around, like catkins flying, and a gloomy atmosphere filled the air.
The scene was a bit strange, making the heroes look at each other with big question marks on their faces.
Although I don't know what this is doing, I have an ominous premonition.
Ye Fan was sitting cross-legged in the Yang Qi with a serious face, holding a wooden fish in his left hand and a soul-calming bell in his right hand. At the same time, he recited scriptures and spread them among the stars.
As the sound of the scriptures came, the blurry black shadow that had been destroyed suddenly trembled, startled and uncertain, as if it had been greatly touched.
"effective!"
Ye Fan immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the divine thought slowing down his pace.
Save the people!
This is the Dharma passed down by Lingbao Tianzun, the supreme master of Taoism.
Lingbao Tianzun is one of the three pure states of Taoism. I don’t know when it started, and I don’t know in which period it was established. It is too old to be explored.
Lingbao Tianzun may be one of the nine Tianzun before the mythical age. He is definitely an emperor-level figure. The scriptures he left behind are naturally regarded as emperor scriptures.
However, later generations thought this sutra was useless and remained in dust for many years. Now it finally shines in this era.
"The source of the heart is clear, and it shines through everything. The energy is strong, and everything feels and breathes. See all things with one heart..."
Ye Fan recited scriptures quickly in his mouth, and his figure seemed to be swallowed up by nothingness, becoming more and more ethereal, as if he was transmitting sounds from outside the world.
Seeing that the effect was remarkable, he naturally would not miss the opportunity and immediately increased his intensity and output like crazy.
Along with the chanting, each character on the ancient sutra seemed to come alive, like the collision of gold and stone, with a sonorous and deafening sound, resounding throughout the world, illuminating the universe, filled with a most yang and strong aura, enlightening the people on the other side.
Thoughts of gods.
At this moment, the vague black shadow hesitated, hesitated, and was extremely afraid of this kind of scripture, as if it was born to restrain its evil thoughts and be able to shake them away.
"Roar..." He roared in pain. He suffered great torture and had the urge to turn around and leave.
He stretched out his limbs and looked up into the depths of the sky. He roared angrily at the stars in the sky, making everyone tremble. Unexpectedly, there were traces of the supreme aura permeating the air.
Boom!
The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, the place became fragments of chaos, everything was ruined, and the gods tried their best to resist and prevent the sound of chanting from approaching.
"In the past, in the first blue sky, the blue sky was singing, and the earth was full of flowers. The sun and moon were in the sky, the stars were shining, the mountains and seas were covered with clouds, and there were no floating shadows in the sky..."
But Ye Fan's chanting became louder and louder, as if he had transformed into Tang Sanzang, chanting the Tightening Mantra in his mouth, vowing to surrender the stone monkey Sun Wukong.
Dao light flows around his body, like a golden Taoist ancestor sitting cross-legged in the nine heavens, the stars are inverted, and the chaotic energy is hazy.
Wisps of fairy light shot out one after another, like a fairy sword slashing at the gods, making a clanging sound, as if coming from the beginning of time, cutting through eternity, and dazzling.
"ah……"
The god shouted loudly, and clouds of mist exploded on his body, causing him severe trauma.
Although his predecessor was an ancient emperor-level figure, after transforming into the darkest and most evil god Di Nian, he was restrained to death in the face of the perfect scripture of saving people.
This is a kind of natural suppression. The Book of Saviors was created for these ghosts and spirits. It has great lethality. Even if a mortal recites it silently, it can have certain effects.
"Saving people ten times, the hidden rhyme of hundreds of demons, the separation and union of nature, the red text in the cave, the supreme truth..."
The sound of reciting the Sutra of Savior became even louder, as if it came from the ancient mythology, like the roar of the Yellow Bell and the Great Lu, deafening and awakening people.
One after another, rays of light flew out, and Ye Fan's mouth kept blooming with auspicious colors. At the end, nectar fell from the sky, and a divine lotus grew in the void, which was golden and fragrant.
This has become a sacred pure land!
Every ancient word that Ye Fan recited was truly manifested, as if made of metal, turned into the size of a mountain, flew towards the Demon Lord, and suppressed it.
This is the transformation again and again. The ancient metal characters like mountains collapsed the eternal void, draining away the yin energy of the world. The gray mist melted like ice and snow, and disappeared completely with a chirping sound.
The god thought was struggling in pain, and a wisp of black blood flowed out through the black cloak, annihilating the void, and exuding an extremely evil and evil aura. He was injured during the continuous transformation.
boom!
Behind him, the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood turned into a wind and wave and rushed towards Ye Fanli, killing nine days and ten places, and the star field roared.
Stars exploded one after another, and countless Dao patterns were obliterated, including those unactivated remnants of the ancient heaven, as if they had been baptized by Kaitian.
Chi Chi Chi!
Suddenly, a ray of green light rushed up, dispersing the gloomy mist heading towards Ye Fan, igniting a divine flame of the sun, making the place peaceful again.
In the void there, a solitary lamp appeared. It was evil and mysterious, and the flame was beating. It was not very strong, but it definitely had the magical effect of killing the evil spirits.
There sat a little old man sitting cross-legged at the wick. He opened his eyes slightly and smiled strangely. He opened his mouth and spat out a stream of divine fire, charging towards the aggressive evil ghost in front of him.
"Ugh..." Shen Shen Nian let out an extremely unwilling scream, and strands of black blood dripped from his feet as he suffered a heavy blow.
He stepped back one after another, with traces of wavering in his ruthless and cold eyes.
This is the coffin-suppressing lamp that Ye Fan got under the Great Leiyin Temple on the ancient star Yingluo. It cannot be regarded as an ordinary magic weapon, because it is a secret weapon and has no attack power against ordinary people. It only has unparalleled power against Yin spirits.
"Saving people ten times, the hidden rhyme of hundreds of demons, the separation and union of nature, the red text in the cave, the supreme truth..."
With his majestic appearance, Ye Fan transformed into an immortal Taoist, and the scripture he recited became even more grand, causing all the heavens to resonate with it.
At the same time, the flames of the human ghost-faced lamp were rising, shining on the nine heavens and ten earth, penetrating all the mist and gloom, locking on the thoughts of gods, and trying to burn them clean.
The divine thoughts have the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, but they cannot operate at this time. They are trembling under this ancient lamp, and all the Yin Qi in their bodies is sealed.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the black cloak that covered his head flew up, and he suddenly raised his head to the sky, letting out a roar that shook the sky, and his hair was dancing wildly, which was terrifying.
Everyone was shocked. As the stars exploded, he also revealed his true appearance. It was a pale face that looked very much like a real ancient body!
"Who is he? Why does he look so familiar? I seem to have seen this figure in an ancient wall carving!"
"Is that his true appearance? The ancient emperor's...evil thoughts!"
The heroes were all shocked. After seeing the pale face, their hearts beat violently, and they vaguely guessed who the thought of this god came from.
"After reciting ten times, the heavens will sing in the distance, all the emperors will perform rituals, the rivers and seas will be silent, and the mountains will hide in the clouds..."
Ye Fan continued to chant, and the majestic Taoist sound trembled in the void, carrying a sacred purifying power and falling from the sky.
After repeated chanting, the vague divine chant also changed.
The originally evil and evil aura slowly dissipated, and the gray mist covering his body faded away like a tide, revealing his living body.
He kept blurring until he was about to disappear.
I believe that as long as I continue for a few more moments, I will be able to successfully awaken this god's thoughts and awaken his good thoughts.
However, at this moment, a majestic figure appeared.
It was the Overlord. When Ye Fan was concentrating on dealing with Shen Di Nian, he actually came from the Yin Fish area and entered the Yang Fish area of the Tai Chi Immortal Diagram.
"Wanting to be enlightened is a wishful thinking!"
When he saw Ye Fan reciting scriptures and about to convert the god's residence, the Overlord sneered.
"The Taiyin Emperor awakens!"
He sacrificed an ancient altar, with avenues and lines on it, filled with taiyin power and the aura of a peerless supreme being.
Everyone was shocked, their bodies were all chilled, and their hairs were trembling, as if steel needles were being pierced into their bodies, the stinging pain was unbearable. This was the invasion of the yin, which could freeze and crack a person's soul bone.
"It's really him, the god of Taiyin Ancient Emperor..."
The people watching the battle from a distance were all shocked and looked at each other, all shocked.
Taiyin Emperor!
This is the ancestor of the human race, parallel to the Holy Emperor of the Sun. He was born in the ancient years. He vigorously demonstrated the Tao for the rise of the human race, and created the Taiyin Sutra, one of the two mother sutras.
His status is revered, his achievements are astonishing throughout the ages, he rules the world, he is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he is revered as the human emperor by all human races.
Now, his thoughts are...
Reappear the world.
As the Overlord sacrificed the ancient altar, Shen Di Nian, which was already on the verge of transformation, was suddenly shrouded in gray mist again and let out a series of ear-piercing roars.
He roared repeatedly, the gray mist billowed into the sky, exuding an astonishing power, and a wisp of supreme aura permeated the air, making people horrified.
The black cloak flew up, and a snow-white face was revealed, like an ancient corpse that had been buried underground for many years and was unearthed, looking at everything in the world indifferently.
"not good!"
Ye Fan's heart sank and he felt great pressure. The magic circle under his feet rumbled and was about to collapse.
He immediately recited the scriptures again, his voice became louder and louder, resounding throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, and golden characters fell one by one to cleanse the turbid world.
However, the black Shen Di Nian had an expressionless face and stood there without any sign of pain or struggle, as if he was immune to the originally frightening sound of the scriptures.
The next moment, Shen Di Nian looked at Mark's position with cold eyes, like an abyss, trying to pull him into it.
At the same time, large pieces of gray mist dispersed and rushed into the formation, devouring and destroying everything wantonly.
"puff!"
A stream of blood overflowed from the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
"The Sutra of Saving People is no longer effective, what should I do?"
He pondered in his heart, the situation was now extremely critical, his body was cracking, and a large area of gray mist invaded, causing his flesh and blood to fall off, exposing his white bones.
If he continues like this, he will become a white skeleton stained with blood, even his soul will melt away, and he will definitely die!
"In this case, then we can only..."
"Overcoming the tribulation!"
Ye Fan's eyes were deep and he looked towards the gathering clouds of calamity in the sky.
