Chapter seven hundred and eighty third buried god desert, into the nine secluded (6k)
Deep in the East China Sea, top of Fusom tree
The branches and leaves sway in the sky, gathering into the cloud-like flowing colors, mottled and shining
A figure stood among it, crossed through the entangled branches and came to the canopy of white flowers.
Ding ~
An inexplicable crisp sound flows, and in the middle of the rays reflected by the tree canopy, a fragment of an ancient bell is embedded, which is slightly blooming in the divine light.
"In the ancient war, he was defeated by the hands of God Haotian. The Eastern Emperor Bell of the Dao divine weapon in the universe was broken. Now I have two pieces on my hand, and there is still one piece here, but it is still missing if you look at it briefly.
Is it on Jinao Island?" Wang Teng pondered, and inertia concealed the name in his heart to avoid touching and causing changes, and only used vague referents to it.
But then he did not agree with the previous speculation. Jinao Island did have Donghuang Taiyi, who was suppressed by Lingbao Tianzun with Qingping Sword.
But Yuan Hong's fragments of Donghuang Bell may have been obtained on Jinao Island, and they originated from the place where they were suppressed by Qingping Sword.
"There is no need to rush. Now that the three pieces are gathered together, most of them are complete. Integrated into the Jade Emperor Bell, one or two divine powers of that year can be reproduced; this last piece of fragment must be taken or not on Jinao Island, or not, it must be done.
Of course, after achieving creation, he had already made plans.
With a look, the bell embedded in the center of the tree canopy fell into his hand and was put together with the other two pendulum clocks.
clang!
A bell rings, echoing forever. The inexplicable power lingers among the ancient Fusang trees has dissipated a lot and was pulled away by the fragments of the Donghuang Bell.
"This tree is watered by God Haotian and Donghuang Taiyi's flesh and blood together. The previously imprinted dependence was the tree itself." Wang Teng knew it, holding the broken Donghuang bell in his hand, and his five fingers slapped it past it with his five fingers.
I suddenly saw the surroundings turning slowly, the pure waves of the universe rose, everything went away, only black and white mixed, spreading dead silence.
Ninth Heaven, the second level
In the magnificent temple, the Heart Saint Incarnation and the Nine Heavens Xuannv are standing in front of a simple and mysterious altar.
This altar is very tall, with five altars symbolizing the ancient Five Emperors on the upper floor; they are full of ancient meanings, as if they have been built for thousands or tens of thousands of years, and they are surrounded and divided into ninety.
The towering altar on the nine floors is immersed in the laws of the movement of heaven and earth, and integrates the power of heaven and earth.
"In this way, the foundation of re-establishing the Heavenly Court gathered together." Wang Teng gently stroked the 99th floor of the ancient simplicity that reached the infinite heights.
It is not the Nine Five Supreme of the Human Emperor, but the Nine Five Supreme of the Heaven and Earth
What you respect is the heaven, what you worship is the supreme Heavenly Lord
"Using this as the basis for granting the gods of heaven, the Emperor of Heaven has a picture of gods and gods and a picture of ghosts and gods that can replace the list of gods. This is the will of heaven, and this move will be accomplished." The mysterious girl of Nine Heavens smiled and bowed her back two steps back.
Not with Wang Teng
He raised his head and looked up at the height of the ninety-nine-story sealed platform. The Heavenly Emperor Altar in the center of the five directions was particularly bright, as if there was some supreme existence lowering his eyes and scanning the world.
This is the accumulation of the gods of the Heavenly Court for the ages. Once the construction is successful, all the immortal official star gods will be granted by the Emperor of Heaven. The level and strength depend on the corresponding authority position.
This is the result of the Nine Heavens Xuannv descending to the earth to help the Emperor. It refers to the ancient method of refining the Tiantai sealed the Tiantai, combined with the remains of the Fengshentai in the past, and was born from the legendary powers in the Pure Land outside the heavens.
He also refined and built the stars and officials, gathering the authority of the gods that reflected the heavens and all worlds.
"However, at this moment, the Qing Emperor is still there, the Fire Emperor is not dead, the Golden Emperor has changed his appearance, and the Black Emperor lingers in the origin of life and death; the five emperors of the five directions have never fallen..." Wang Teng's heart moved slightly, and then he became a little bit
A sudden light of inspiration
He pondered, "Of the five emperors, only the position of the Heavenly Emperor is left, and the remaining four emperors only leave sacrifices, and do not show their thrones. The relevant authority is preserved, and they are preserved as ancient symbols."
The Nine Heavens Xuannv bowed her head and said yes, and did not ask why. The Emperor of Heaven naturally had his own thinking.
"If they don't go, their undead bodies will probably be involved. By then, some methods will be the most troublesome and must be strangled in advance." A cold look flashed through Wang Teng's eyes. No one would like things beyond his control.
Although Zhenwu was silent at the origin of life and death, the Qing Emperor rushed to the other side, the Golden Emperor turned into the old mother without birth, and the Fire Emperor took over the Demon Emperor to seek empty space; but they may not be the same fellow traveler on the same line, if they were himself,
They will not give up this opportunity to intervene in the Heavenly Court, let alone them?
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The Burial God Desert is located between the vast sea of Gobi and the Western Pole Desert. The more west it goes, the more desolate it becomes. When it reaches the sea of abyss, there is no way forward.
This is one of the most violent places in the aftermath of the fallen battle of the ancient heaven. I don’t know how many gods fell from the Nine Heavens Stars and buried them deep in the earth, destroying the past riches and turning them into death until after the ages.
Vitality reappears, forming a small number of oasis.
The gods buried here themselves are broken and leaked out, creating one ruin after another, one secret place after another, making the terrain of the burial desert extremely complicated.
These gods often obsess with obsession, mixed with special deaths, and turned into very terrible evil spirits and evil spirits, born and destroyed, destroyed and born again, and will never be forgotten. Even if the sun shines brightly, you can still hear the shrill and gloomy ghost crying.
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Because of this, the Burial God Desert is also quite dangerous to the powerful people in the outdoor scene. Without a certain degree of strength, they can only pass along the road that comes from the oasis.
When the moon is full, the sound of ghosts crying in the desert of the Burial God becomes more and more sad, and it feels like hell on earth.
In a dangerous place, the wind blew everywhere, black air rolled, and sometimes the void raised ferocious and blurred faces, and sometimes there were groups of resentful souls wandering, absorbing the yang energy and eliminating vitality.
"The people of the heavenly court in the past ended up like this." A monk in white came along with the moonlight and stepped into the valley, which attracted the greedy and eager eyes of the souls.
He sighed quietly, slowly folded his palms, then clenched his fist with his left hand, and raised his right hand horizontally to make a seal of transformation. He drank it, "Heavenly Court is about to rise, but he still won't return to his position!"
Dong! This huge Buddha sound appeared like waves, sweeping across the valley, covering souls with divinity and obsession
In the voice of the Buddha, the monk walking in the valley had become a holy Buddha with a platinum glazed body. His feet were covered with black ice and blood. The glass was not stained with sympathy and solemn expressions, without hatred, nor did he hate evil, but only compassion and great enlightenment.
Circles of Buddha light spread out from the Holy Buddha's golden body of Bodhi Tathagata's enlightenment, dissolved the ice layer, purified the dirty blood, dispelled the Yin wind, and swept the black fog.
White divine flowers grew on the cold and muddy ground, not like the Lotus River or the Brahma, like the flowers on the other side of Bodhi that transcend the Pure Land.
Not yet returning to his position!
The sound of reciting in the sky echoed, and the bright wheel of light hanging high behind the Holy Buddha's head fell, turning into a Pure Land, expanding outward, covering all the wronged souls and evil spirits inside.
In this world, Buddhism’s martial arts are special, unlike Taoism that requires legends to open up a cave in the real world. If you have achieved the golden body, the Arhat can evolve into the Pure Land that belongs to the deity outside your body.
Of course, the Pure Land before the legendary realm were similar to the strengthening and deepening of the master's realm, and there was an essential gap with the self-opening cave heaven.
The Holy Buddha originated from the incarnation of Wang Teng, and is naturally a legendary existence. The Pure Land Buddha Kingdom is naturally transcendent and supreme, directly connected to the nine heavens
He clasped his hands together and walked slowly. His body was surrounded by Pure Land. The platters of white gold and glass light seemed to be surrounded by Arhats and Bodhisattvas, reciting the holy name of Bodhi Buddha.
The sound of Buddha was bursting, and the resentment of the evil spirits and evil ghosts quickly disappeared. They took away their hideous and distorted faces, fell to the center of the Pure Land in a translucent posture, and fell behind the Bodhi Awakening Platinum Holy Buddha's head, with a peaceful face and a look.
Purity.
During this period, a terrible soul that had accumulated eternal resentment left tears, kowtowed before the Holy Buddha, and showed the body of a star official from the past.
He was baptized by the bright light, and rejuvenated the star divine light. His hands were raised and raised, as if he was holding something. It was a ball of ups and downs, and was handed to the holy Buddha.
"Is this the breath of Jiuyou?" The Holy Buddha took the black air and suddenly felt the source of the black air.
It is the Nine Nethers opposite the Nine Heavens, the source paradise for the evil spirits, the source of depravity and chaos
"In this Desert of Burial God, there is the entrance of the Nine Nethers that has never dissipated. Our souls are also affected by it, so they gradually fall. Otherwise, how could they turn into evil spirits because of obsession?"
The official sighed and revealed the secret of the burial god's desert
The Holy Buddha nodded without saying a word, and the Pure Land expanded and protected the star official. His thoughts rose up and went straight to the infinite heights, passing on what he saw and knew in front of him to his true body.
At the same time, Yuhuang Mountain and Xuantian Sect
Wang Teng, who was playing chess with Wang Siyuan, suddenly lit up his eyes, reflecting numerous pictures, and the secrets told by the star official in the past
"The Desert of the Burial God, the entrance of the Nine Nethers; is it related to the origin of life and death?" His expression was as usual, and he made a move without being anxious and slow, but his words gradually became difficult to understand.
Wang Siyuan pushed the blackzi forward and said, "Has the Burial God Desert changed? It's related to the Nine Nether Demons?"
The evil and strange changes in the Endless Abyss Sea were also known to the world. When Jiuyou first showed his minions, he had terrible strength, so Wang Siyuan naturally knew it.
"The remaining traces left since eternal years ago have mostly been abandoned, but they are also related to the location of a dense place, so I have to go there." Wang Teng lightly falls into Baizi, externalizing himself
Go to Heizi's siege and kill
His expression was dull, but his heart was reminded of the origin of life and death; since the return of the ancient Fusang tree, he has prepared the foundation of the road of creation, and the origin of life and death is a wonderful place to break through and will not be disturbed by the outside world.
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The plain is vast and vast. At first glance, there is no boundary around it. It feels like an ancient and desolate feeling. The ground is dark red, as if it has accumulated over the years of flesh and blood, rippling with obvious bloody hideousness and bloody killing.
cruel.
A black sun is floating quietly at a high altitude, radiating a gloomy and scorching light, making the place feel dizzy even during the day as if it was evening.
This is the fifth floor of Jiuyou, where the gaps in the Burial God Desert are connected
At this moment, under the black sun, Wang Teng stood out of nowhere, holding a figure in his hand, and was looking at it, "Asura, this place has long been abandoned, why are you wandering here?"
After he set off from Jade Emperor Mountain and descended to the Desert of Burial God, he found the entrance of Jiuyou with the black air, but found that he was directly connected to the fifth floor of Jiuyou. The place he entered was also dilapidated and desolate, and had been abandoned for a long time.
But there were creatures next to me and I was picked up by me
"After senior, here are the tribe members of the Asura tribe, here is the enemy who is chasing a hundred-armed troll tribe." The speaker is an ugly face, tall figure, strong muscles, and just wrapped around his waist.
Man in fur.
His skin was almost black, and there seemed to be strange patterns hidden in the texture. The murderous aura and anger in his eyes were replaced by fear and pleasing. He was holding a long black and red sword in his hand.
The Asura clan of Jiuyou was born in battle and was good at killing. He was so destined to be destined to be happy in it. It was no different from the evil gods, demons, evil ghosts, evil spirits, etc. that were spread all over Jiuyou. Of course, their killing would please Jiuyou.
You, get the "reward" of promotion
As the strength increases and reaches a certain limit, rationality will appear, and one can barely overcome one's nature, so that one can continue to grow. However, the influence of nature will always exist. Even if it reaches the level of the great free emperor and the evil god Huangquan, it will not be completely removed.
Unless you become a demon lord, a strong man of the level of the Heavenly Sha Taoist, at that time, the struggle is the road.
"Where is the end of that river?" Wang Teng glanced at him casually. A Asura at the level of the celestial immortal was considered good in the outside world.
Unfortunately, in the eyes of the legendary powerful, it is no different from the grass and trees on the roadside.
The ugly-looking man looked forward as he said, and saw a long river of blood and yellow rolling by, and the sound of ghosts crying and souls being vaguely heard. Even if the dark sun was in the sky, it could not hide the chill.
"That is the Yellow Spring. It seems calm, but in fact it is extremely dangerous. Without Yin Zhou and the Two Realms Bridge, even the ancestors cannot cross the Yellow Spring." Asura said with a little fear.
The Yellow Spring and the former Nether Sea are foreign objects in the forefront of Jiuyou, symbolizing death and a glimmer of vitality. Therefore, it cannot fly over it, and can only pass by the ten "two-world bridges" that have existed since its birth. Jiuyou is each
There is one on each floor, and the tenth one is mysterious and ethereal. Only a few evil gods and demons have seen it, and I don’t know where it leads.
In addition, only Yinboats made of special materials can float above the Huangquan River water, and the rest sink when they encounter water. This water is extraordinary. Even if the legendary Immortal Lord falls into it and is washed away, he will sink.
, forget all the memories of the past and become a water ghost who will never be liberated.
Even if there are special skills, magical powers or treasures to protect the body, they will be protected from the influence in a short period of time, countless injustice souls in the Yellow Spring will also entrap the future and drag them down until they die together.
"There are clues left by the Yellow Spring." Wang Teng pointed at Asura's eyebrows, and ignorantly absorbed all the memories and secrets related to Jiuyou. Then he shook his sleeves and threw him along the fault of the void toward him.
The place where we saw it.
Hurry!
The next moment, Asura stared at his eyes, and saw that the figure that captured him stepped on the long river of time, flowing from the past to the future, tributaries broke up like trunks, carrying Him across the Yellow Springs
"He can actually cross the underworld! Even the legendary power is difficult to do. When did such a terrifying powerful man appear in Jiuyou?!" He was shocked, and then he was afraid again and hurriedly flew back toward him.
The ancestor report
A moment later, a dark red mountain peak came into my eyes, as if I was stained with blood every day and every moment, and I could see my head, incomplete body and broken arms and limbs everywhere.
This is the holy mountain of the Asura clan. The strong people in the real world often use the "Shura Field" to describe it.
After the report was conveyed, the Asura was directly taken to a dark palace where there was no sunlight. In front of it, white bones were piled up, covered with skin peeled off from various creatures. There were demons, demons and demons, and they jointly created killing and
The throne of battle.
"You have seen an outside creature; at least he is a legendary powerful man, but he can cross the underworld..."
The black gas is twisted, and there is no specific shape. It is on the throne, rubbing the various eyeballs embedded in the handrail, and the sound is like a blunt knife, stirring and cutting the heart of every listener
Asura crawled down and told him what he saw and knew one by one, but a sudden doubt arose in his heart. That powerful man did not deal with him casually. Could it be that he was just to let himself come back to report to the ancestor?
Could His purpose of crossing the Yellow Spring be related to His ancestors?
This thought appeared and disappeared, and it was fleeting, and was left behind by him
"Haha, it seems that many people know the relationship between Huangquan and the origin of life and death."
A sneer came, and an ancient figure gradually appeared on the throne
It was an old man with all white and sparse hair and wrinkles on his skin that could kill mosquitoes. His eyes were turbid and his teeth were withered, giving people a very old feeling. He seemed to die at any time. There was only the third blood-red and crystal clear on his forehead.
Only the eyes show that He is not an ordinary person.
This is the manifestation of the Ashura ancestor!
This is the first Asura, a half-god and half-demon that was born shortly after Jiuyou was born, and is extremely powerful. It is enough to fight against the great powers in Jiuyou.
He permanently cut off his left hand and created the first female Asura, so he has the current Asura clan, and jointly called him the ancestor.
He is too old and has not left the throne of killing and fighting for a long time. Many powerful men of the same age have lived to the end.
The Huangquan involves life and death, and involves the origin, which is to seek to go further and get rid of the last hope of the current state; Wang Teng's appearance naturally touched what He cares about.
The other side
Wang Teng crossed the Yellow Springs, and the long river of time was floating around, like a lonely boat carrying him overlooking the ages and sailing into the world
Soon, the sound of the rushing water of the Yellow Springs River can be clearly heard, and a towering and simple stone temple on the shore is reflected in His eyes
This magnificent and simple stone temple exudes a sense of barbarism but peacefulness, as if it has experienced the world and seen through the vicissitudes of the world
"Jiuyou, but it has the atmosphere of Buddhism and the temple." Wang Teng stopped slowly and stepped onto the shore from the long river in one step. The temple was close to him.
In the previous memory of Asura, there are many blue and gray stone temples like Jiuyou, some are on the banks of the Yellow Spring River on other levels, and some are on the side of the ruins of the Nether Sea. All kinds of things are different, and it is said that it is
There are also rumors that ancient things that have existed since the opening of Jiuyou were built later to seal some terrifying existences.
"The breath similar to the Tathagata's divine palm turned out to be left by Him." Wang Teng whispered, and a little glimpse of the identity of the person who forged the temple. He just didn't expect that the existence had also measured the Nine Nether Demon Land with his feet.
The stone temple is simple and has no plaque. The Zen Hall is made of the common blood black stones of Jiuyou. It is full of blood stasis, with a strange feeling that is hard to describe, but it clearly exudes a peaceful and peaceful feeling.
Wooden fish, green lamps, futons and other objects are also made of stone.
A figure stood in front of the Faceless Buddha with his hands behind his back, wearing a dark red robe that was soaked in blood, with loose hair and pale skin.
His facial features were ordinary, his eyes seemed to contain magnetic meaning, but he knew nothing about Wang Teng's arrival. He just stared at the faceless Buddha statue, as if he wanted to see the flowers.
"If I hear that I have attained Bodhi, the demonic land can also be transformed into the spiritual mountain, and they all have the heart toward Buddha." A whisper suddenly sounded, which seemed particularly strange in this ancient temple, and suddenly exploded in the heart of the man in a dark red robe.
Someone?
When did it come, why didn’t you notice it?!
The man in the dark red robe narrowed his eyes, and although he was shocked, he forced himself to suppress his feelings.
With his current strength, he was ranked in Jiuyou, and he was only 180 people, which was countable. However, this man of God-like majestic man had no impression of him at all.
Is it a visitor from outside or a secret incarnation of whom?
The man in the dark red robe is a rising star of the Minghai clan. He calls himself "Blood Killing Taoist" to show his intention of chasing the Taoist who was killed in the past.
But at this moment, He did not dare to make any abnormal movements. After pondering a little, a red light appeared in his hands and said in a low voice:
"I'm taking the liberty, don't you know if my friend has ever seen someone like this?"
The red light in his hand brushed past, and a figure naturally appeared in the sky, covering his body with a black robe, a delicate face, one with one completely black and the other completely white, which was extremely strange.
"Huangquan, another creature who pursues the mystery of life and death." Wang Teng said lightly the name of the figure, which turned out to be Huangquan, one of the nine evil gods.
The man in the dark red robe changed slightly, but he was attracted by the scene before him.
While speaking, the man as majestic as God always looked at the blood-black faceless Buddha, and went straight past his body, without caring, stopped in front of the incense table, looking up at the Buddha statue without facial features, as if he was moved.
road:
"When the Buddha of Lingshan built this stone temple, he transformed many powerful people from the Asura clan and transformed into Buddhist guardians, which was also a big deal."
"Buddha?" The man in dark red robe turned around in surprise and looked at the Faceless Buddha. This mysterious ancient temple was left by the Buddha. Then is this Faceless image the Buddha?
At this time, Wang Teng stood with his hands behind his back, and a stream of light reflected the nine-sky spark, lit up the stone green lamp.
With a shout, the room shone brightly, shining everywhere in every corner. The man in the dark red robe couldn't help but reach out to cover his eyes, and retreated repeatedly, afraid of being illuminated.
raging!
A little blue lamp is like a bean, swaying in the wind, swaying, but it has never been dim, dyeing the blue and gray stone temple with warm yellow, spreading all over every corner, allowing the dimness and demonic fog of Jiuyou to dissipate.
Before he knew it, the Zen Hall became more and more quiet, and the faceless Buddha gradually distorted, turning into what Wang Teng looks like now.
I see Tathagata, Tathagata is me!
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