Chapter 168 The portal opens again, and the legends are here (4K)
Woo~
Between heaven and earth, a tragic song was played, as if the will of God was mourning for the fall of the Holy Spirit. But soon, these sad scenes faded away, and turned into a sign of celebration and auspiciousness, praising the rise of the Holy Spirit's bones.
The 'Goddess of Heaven'.
There were wisps of rays of light there, and the surging mist of auspicious energy from the sky made it difficult for people to see their faces. There was only a shadow standing there, scanning all directions, with eyes like two flames leaping and beating, extremely powerful.
He stepped on the bones of the Holy Spirit of the King of Heaven and achieved the third level of the Holy King. He really had a great majesty, looking down at the heaven and the earth, as if he was transcending the realm of the world.
Between Lunduo's bones, a handful of spiritual light was picked up, and turned into a stone man's brand raised by nature and submerged into the Ten Thousand Races and Ten Thousand Ways Tree. The Holy Spirit in the true blood became more agile and profound, and two different gifts from heaven and earth appeared.
blessing.
The trajectory of his life is also to sink into the wheel sea to open up the wheel of life, interpret his life experience as a rainbow bridge, penetrate into the world of mortals, until he goes to the other side to reincarnate, transform into a brand new god and demon, accompany the five elders from the five directions to the nine heavens and enter the Tao palace, and conquer the past and the underworld.
In the future Kingdom of God, we will open up territory for Xiang Yufei in every life, and endless reincarnations will shine for him and become a pious member.
"The legend has added a new chapter, the Holy Spirit lineage, this life is not easy." People lamented that such a young saint king with unparalleled combat power has never been seen in ancient times.
The reason why a legend is a legend is that it cannot be copied. It is the greatest miracle in the world. Most people need thousands of years or even thousands of years to become a saint king. Those who can reach this point are also qualified to be called geniuses, but
It cannot be compared with the characters on the ancient road, and there are people outside the world, so who can say that he will be the one who laughs last?
"According to records, there was once someone who cultivated to the peak of the Great Sage in less than a hundred years. His name was recorded in history. This is the fastest record. His name is Dumu. He is not only the most amazing genius of that era, but also the most talented bloodline in the history.
One of the strongest men, from the God Clan, but he stayed at the pinnacle of the Great Sage all his life, failed to reach the quasi-emperor level, and died in depression."
"Yes, the great sage Dumu of the God Clan, this is the fastest record recorded in writing, but there are no horrific records recorded in history books, so it's hard to say. It is suspected that there are more stunning creatures."
"The hurdle for the quasi-emperor is too great. Not to mention Dumu, too many amazing talents have been blocked; the same was true for the Great Sage Tianguan before this. Some people were extremely talented but could never achieve success, and some
A person's qualifications are mediocre, but they come in silently over the years. What matters is heart and luck."
People discussed it hotly, thinking of the famous heroes in history, but what we can know is that at the two levels of great sage and quasi-emperor, most of the geniuses in ancient times have ended sadly.
In ancient times, there was a person who became a saint in his twenties, which shocked the world and shocked everyone. He was known as a heavenly figure, but his ultimate achievement was just a saint king.
There are also people who are late bloomers, who were not good at the beginning, but then made great progress all the way, and felt like the sunset, and then suddenly became glorious again. Needless to say, there are many examples of great sages and quasi-emperors. It is said that in ancient times, there was a person who was only five thousand years old.
He became a saint, practiced hard, and finally attained enlightenment and became an emperor at the age of more than 6,000 years, unrivaled in his era.
Generally speaking, those who can become the Great Emperor will do so when their vitality is at its strongest. It is rare to see an Emperor become an Emperor at the age of more than 6,000 years old.
Therefore, people often believe that the foundation is the most important thing, and refining the secret realm is the best practice. Many examples prove that those who advance quickly in early cultivation have great advantages, but they may not always be able to achieve it.
The supreme path and fruit, but those with mediocre initial qualifications and slow progress may not necessarily have a bumpy road. They may catch up from behind and become late bloomers.
During their discussion, Prince Tian came over and glanced at Xiang Yufei, as if to inquire, but saw him shaking his head. It was not yet time.
In the field, the competition for various inheritances and treasures is still going on, but there are few that can catch his eye. He just raises his hand to grab the chaos lotus platform, submerges it into the Emperor Tathagata and sits down, becoming the shadow that shines all over the past.
, the land of the future Kingdom of God.
Hei Huang and Duan De were searching here, so he didn't need to worry about it, so he turned around and walked out, wanting to move forward.
On that day, the sky and the earth shook, the sun and the moon trembled, and the stars in the sky were about to fall. Big figures from all walks of life arrived and broke into the fairyland, triggering bloody battles and monstrous chaos.
"The wonders of the world can be found by those who are destined to find them, and those who are capable can live there!"
"We also want a share of this mythical ancient land."
The great saints from other star regions have arrived. If they want to get a piece of the pie and snatch the Chaos Immortal Land, it will obviously be a protracted battle.
This made all the saint-king-level masters retreat in despair. Even the kings of heaven were useless and could not compare with such a domain ancestor.
From ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many amazing people have reached the ninth level of the Holy King prematurely, but after that, they have spent their whole lives trying to attack, but they have never been able to enter the realm of the Great Sage. This is a watershed, and people with natural talents cannot arrive too early.
You will definitely be able to cross this threshold, but latecomers will not necessarily be blocked here.
For many monks, the transformation from a holy king to a great sage is like a fish leaping into a dragon. It is the greatest nirvana and rebirth in the realm of saints. Therefore, this is also the reason why the great sage is aloof and can look down on other saints without even noticing them.
Only those who have passed this threshold are considered to be of the same kind. If you cannot pass it, even if you are at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens of the Saint King and are just a hair away, you are still a lower-level person. You are not in the same realm. It is an essential difference.
But when facing Xiang Yufei, these great saints could not be calm. This was really a figure who could compete with the new great saints, and no one was unmoved.
Although he didn't take action, as long as he was in this starry sky, he was already a huge deterrent, which made the great saints of other ethnic groups a little afraid and did not dare to be too presumptuous.
"I heard that Brother Ao Mang and Senior Cang Yan from deep in the starry sky are coming. There may be a big battle."
"Is it true? These two are the Holy Spirits in front of the Quasi-Emperor. Their combat prowess is the best in the Great Sage Realm. If they come, the human protectors will definitely not be able to please them."
This star field is becoming more and more mixed, and all kinds of news are intertwined, giving people a dream-like feeling.
Earlier, it was still trialists competing for supremacy, but now it has become a place where big figures from all sides compete and compete. The Great Sage City is gathered together, like a galaxy surrounding it, and a series of galaxies stacked up. It is so vast that it is unimaginable.
However, Xiang Yufei left a backup plan and used his body as the Sun Spirit Emperor to send a message to several great sages in Tianxuan, informing him that there was an abnormality in the alien race on the ancient road of the universe and that he could come to help. In this way, even if he left here temporarily, the Chaos Fairy Land he unearthed
It will not fall into the hands of foreigners. A few powerful saints can suppress it.
Three days later, they crossed the stars and came to a peaceful place with a low mountain peak and a clear spring flowing down, forming a silver waterfall with thin smoke curling up.
Surrounded by lakes and lush trees, it is also a rare pure land, very suitable for enlightenment and practice.
It was night, and the colorful lake surface reflected the brilliant silver moon in the sky. Several people strolled here and walked around the lake, feeling clear and clear.
Xiang Yufei felt a natural and relaxing touch. His whole body became softer, and his spirit and will were no longer tense. He had gone through all kinds of killings, passed through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, set foot on the ancient road in the starry sky, and fought for supremacy along the way. He had seen
Having endured too many life-and-death hardships and walking on the bones of one legendary creature after another, anyone would be a little tired by now.
Looking back inadvertently, I found that what people care about most is a peaceful mood, relaxation and order, which can nourish the soul. If you suppress it all the way, you may create extreme and devilish nature.
Under the stars and silvery waves, and the mist and rain like clouds, a few people sat cross-legged by the lake, with their heads in the sky and their feet on the ground, peacefully watching the mountains and rivers, enjoying the hard-won peace and tranquility.
In comparison, it really feels like a world away. Previously, they were competing for hegemony on ancient roads and fighting in fairy lands. In the blink of an eye, they were visiting natural mountains and rivers, admiring the stars at night, and their blood and bones were diluted.
That night, they talked a lot, mostly discussing Taoism and acting methods. They also had some imagination about the future, speculations on the mythological field of Hengzi generation, and proposed many ways.
"It's a pity that you two are not Lingxiao Yuexian, otherwise it would have been a good story under the moon." Xiang Yufei shook his head regretfully. The three men under the moon talked all night long, but there was really no artistic conception.
Hua Yunfei was silent, his eyes twitched slightly, and the sound of the piano was a little messy; the Emperor gritted his teeth, this guy was getting more and more out of tune, he wanted to ride him on the ancient road, but now even a woman dares to think about it.
I'm so full.
"Don't get me wrong, I just recalled ancient historical stories.
It seems like there are not many such days of peace and tranquility, which are extremely precious. In the future, there will be continuous wars, and no one knows what will happen." Xiang Yufei smiled, but he was just teasing them, and all of them had tense faces.
It felt like I was going to the battlefield, it was so depressing.
After hearing this, Prince Tian and Hua Yunfei couldn't help but look at each other. It is indeed true. From now on, the enemies that appear will only become stronger and stronger, and even more and more. By then, will they be able to survive?
Not yet known.
"No matter what, even if a mythical creature does come, it will only be a battle. The person who dies will face the sky and will not die for tens of millions of years." The Emperor of Heaven drank the wine, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes. He was not afraid of death, but wished that it was not a battle.
It was not his wish to die and live in vain.
Zhengzheng! Hua Yunfei didn't speak, but the majestic piano sound already responded.
"Raise a glass to the bright moon and make three people in the shadow."
Xiang Yufei beats the knot and sings, riding on the long music of the piano, there is a different kind of feeling.
Falling flowers and flowing water, stars under the moon, the Emperor of Heaven flicks the blade of the sword, and the melodious sound suddenly rises, as crisp as a bell; Hua Yunfei flies with his fingers, plucks the music of the piano like a stream, and gradually turns to the east of the river, rising in magnificent waves.
"Go to the east of the Yangtze River and search for all the famous people of the ages!" The Black Emperor was drunk and howled at the moon. He didn't know whether he was reminiscing or feeling sad.
"A romantic man? Let's look at today, hey, let's look at today..." Duan De hugged the dog's head, his eyes were misty, and he pulled the big black dog and boasted that he once guided the country in the mythical era, inspired all races, and taught the Emperor.
, explored the underworld, discussed Taoism with the Heavenly Lord, and saw the Emperor creating the ancient world. In the end, even the ruthless emperor came out of his mouth.
The Black Emperor nodded, and put his dog's paws on his shoulders to "blow the air", saying that he and Emperor Wushi were brothers, and that they were once immortals in the sky. One man and one dog howled at the moon, which made the wolves in the mountains look at each other, and they had no choice but to howl along with them.
.
Suddenly, the sky wind blew by, swaying with the sound of pianos, long songs, rising and falling sounds of swords, and continuous howls, just like this mottled world, orderly in chaos.
The night is so quiet and a bit long.
In the early morning, the red sun crossed the horizon and jumped up to the top of the mountain, reflecting the mist into colorful colors. After a long time, the clouds slowly dispersed.
Duan De opened his eyes and inexplicably felt a heavy weight on his back. He raised his hand and grabbed the tail of a half-bald dog. Damn it, the Black King actually rode on his head at night, and he just slept with the dog on his back all night.
night.
He looked ahead and saw that Xiang Yufei had already woken up and was standing on the top of the mountain. His whole body was enveloped by the first ray of purple energy and the first ray of sunlight, and he looked solemn.
The Emperor of Heaven was wiping his long sword, shining brightly, and his movements were very gentle, as if he was treating another life; Hua Yunfei carried the guqin on his back, put on his bamboo hat, and his elegant blue robe restored his appearance of a passerby.
For no reason, the unscrupulous Taoist priest felt that today was very different, as if something was about to change, and there was a sense of oppression in the silence, as if a storm was about to come, and a big wave was coming!
"Wow, why do I feel like I'm on a whim? Is there going to be a big change here?"
The big black dog lying on his head also woke up, and he was keenly aware of the hidden edge. The seemingly peaceful and quiet morning was actually filled with turbulent undercurrents.
Phew~
The top of the mountain was soft and the mottled sunlight was disturbed. Xiang Yufei raised his head slightly and said to himself, "The wind is blowing."
Zheng! The long sword in front of the Emperor's knees also groaned softly, and everyone felt it.
Buzz!
The next moment, the wind turned sharply, as violently as a torrent, roaring violently, the sky and the earth changed color, and the stars were dimmed.
Wisps of ominous black energy steamed up from Xiang Yufei's body, faintly gathering into a portal-like appearance, pressing across the top of the sky. Scenes of world-shaking visions came from the slightly opened portal. That was a person.
The ancient gods and demons were roaring, all manifested, and hovering nearby, looking very scary.
In it, there seems to be an epic reappearance of a dusty civilization, pushing the wheel of history back, revealing figures, legends and myths.
"What happened? This is a portal connecting to somewhere. It is very similar to the original door of potential. What kind of creature is going to come out?!"
The Black Emperor's hair exploded, Duan De's color changed, and he felt a strange oppression. A deep and unknown connotation appeared, shrouding it, making people feel dizzy and horrified.
Xiang Yufei didn't speak, he just stood there quietly, letting the smoke take shape within his body, completely materializing the door, and ushering in the mottled years.
The door rumbled, and a gap slowly opened. At first, it looked like a sky full of dark clouds, a large black mass, full of depression. But when you look at it again, it looks like meteors, all melting, firelight flying, stars pouring down, dazzling.
This is a kind of great pressure. The sky explodes, the earth turns into magma, rushes upward, the scorched vegetation withers and turns into fly ash, and the mountains collapse and turn into dust.
Boom!
The next moment, there seemed to be gazes coming from inside. There was a huge earthquake in the sky, and tens of thousands of lines appeared. Their shapes were very weird and difficult to understand. There were also 3,600 auspicious energy falling down, surrounding it, but it was sacred but transparent.
Feel weird.
And at the door, there was a chuckle, and several figures appeared, as if they were about to walk out, and a deep voice sounded, overlooking the mountains and rivers of the universe:
“There is no time at the end of the world, and there is wind and dust on the wrong road.
For eternity, I feel like I am drunk, and I am constantly disturbed by right and wrong.
The world is filthy again!"
I have done some daily work, and the skills of these little enemies have been compiled. Let’s show them off for the time being.