Chapter 83 The great abyss opens and the heavenly sword emerges (4K2 Happy Lantern Festival)
There was great chaos and strife in Luzhou, and the Great Yuan of the West Sea was born. During the turmoil, even opportunities seemed to appear frequently.
Especially in the Abyssal Secret Realm, which opens every millennium, strange medicines and treasures are born every time. This will be news that will shock all continents and cause uproar even overseas.
It can be said that in the past, several overseas sages and sages, and some holy soldiers from the four states who served as foundations, all had a close relationship with Dayuan and derived their fortune from it.
It is precisely because of this importance that the three major religions will temporarily give up entangled with Xiang Yufei and instead look for opportunities in the abyss; after all, if you are lucky, you may be able to harvest a sage scripture or even a holy soldier.
The Sky Demon Alliance, whose base is in Hezhou, attaches great importance to it. The leader of the alliance personally set out to take the heir across the West Sea to find a way forward for him.
From Luzhou, someone traveled all the way west to spread the word. When he arrived near Hezhou, he saw rolling white waves washing away the sand, which would never be washed away in a thousand years.
"The sky is immobile, giving without expecting anything in return, growing all things without receiving anything. The Tao is quiet and silent, the Yin moves the essence, and all things are formed by themselves. The Tao is natural and has no laws."
Under the setting sun, the earth was dyed with a bright red; Xiang Yufei came on an ox, preached the Taoist message, and slowly stopped to overlook this brand new ancient land.
Xiniu Hezhou is adjacent to the West Sea and is also the place where the birth of Dayuan gathered.
Ahead, the terrain is open and vast as far as the eye can see, like a plateau, but very barren. There are blue crystals standing everywhere, no living creatures, and even fewer plants.
Hezhou is the paradise of the demon clan. The human race is extremely rare. It is the stronghold of various demon kings. There are also terrifying demon saints who have been dormant and have not appeared in the world for thousands of years.
"This is the northern part of Hezhou. If you go deeper, you can reach the location of Tianyao Gate, which is also related to Grandma Tianyao." Yin Tiande pointed the way, knowing a little about this place.
The founder of this sect was a celestial demon who entered the realm of saints and lived through an era.
At this moment, there are only a few dilapidated short stone temples standing in the distance on the desolate land, half of them collapsed. They are coated with a faint golden color in the afterglow of the setting sun, adding a sense of vicissitudes of life.
Xiang Yufei said nothing, and just looked away quietly, harmoniously integrating with the nature of heaven and earth. The sixty-four hexagrams were all intertwined and dyed with a layer of gold.
Desolation and dilapidation, golden glory and holiness are intertwined, giving people a strange feeling. This is a picture worth comprehending, just like the precipitation of time.
"The battle was not small. All ten princes of the Golden Crow clan came out, along with the fourth and fifth ancestors. The rest were all killed by Brother Yufei, and nothing was left.
The Son of God of the Taiyin Sect also appeared and was taken across the West Sea by two ancestors. Only the Changsheng Taoist Temple and the Human King Palace have not left yet. It is rumored that something is being exchanged. If they meet during this trip, I am afraid that they will be saved by you again.
Hua Chaosheng's life is clean and tidy."
Soon, Duan De, who was responsible for inquiring about the news, came back and learned a lot from the monks who came to Hezhou.
Many overseas Taoisms have arrived, and they are very powerful. They are all led by Taoist Killers, and their strength is not inferior to the major forces in the four states.
"It's just a piece of shit, why bother Master to take action? In the same realm, I can kill them all by myself, they are all whetstones." Kun Pengzi Feiyang, after getting along with him for a long time, he naturally gained a touch of sharpness.
After fighting against the spiritual war shadows day and night, its strength also improved rapidly. After mastering several mysterious techniques, it was able to kill the leader.
Xiang Yufei patted its head with satisfaction and said with a smile, "The dead bones in the grave are just the cornerstone of your battle."
Kunpeng Bloodline...Yin Tiande couldn't help but take a second look, and felt a majestic potential deep in the opponent's body. The ancient sage's parent and son were indeed extraordinary.
Moreover, his method of cultivation was somewhat special, his physical body was quite strong, and he seemed to be too clear-minded about his master's methods, which made him jealous.
"Then what are you going to do? Go back and intercept them, or go to the Great Abyss and liquidate them?" Duan De was gearing up and had been eyeing these three religious forces for a long time.
He has always been planning to visit their cemetery to prepare for future historical excavations and archeology; this is not for his own selfish desires, but for revenge for the descendants of Taiyang Taiyin!
What his virtuous man holds in his hands is not a hoe, but the righteousness of the world.
"I never make a choice, I want both.
The real body could just ride an ox westward across the sea, so Lao Duan had to go with the incarnation to intercept and kill the two sect men.
You can do whatever you want from now on, they are all experts, don't worry." Xiang Yufei smiled lightly, and slowly stretched out his palm, everything was under control.
He transformed into the sky and moved outside the realm, and suddenly a fairy light rushed out from his body, turning into a hazy human form, exuding an aura close to the third level of Zhan Dao. With his left hand, the Fusang Holy Flag of the Golden Crow Clan appeared and became a support.
He manifests himself as a projection outside the heavenly realm. He is tens of millions of miles away, but he can exert his divine power. As long as he has the support, he can come. However, his strength is much lower than his own, only about 50%, and some special skills.
Unable to use.
"This method is very easy to use. Even a poor Taoist should practice it. In the future, we can work separately and dig multiple graves by one person. It is very practical." Duan De was very interested in this and couldn't help but borrow the jade slips recording the mysterious method to study.
stand up.
Xiang Yufei used the Holy Secret of Ten Thousand Transformations to enlighten his spirituality, turning it into golden symbols that boiled all over the sky, and black light fell down, and they actually condensed into the body of the incarnation of the heavenly realm, and put on a layer of sacred battle clothes.
This is the transformed form after channeling the Holy Secret of All Transformations. It is not a human being but a tool.
Wearing this armor, thousands of attacks will be reduced to magic and decay. They will be mediocre temporarily and cause no harm. They are as mysterious and powerful as if they are invulnerable to all means.
He transformed into a projected smile outside the heavenly realm, wore armor and raised a flag, as cold as if he was about to kill the world. He raised his foot and disappeared into the sky with one step, heading straight towards the path of the three major religions.
Duan De followed closely behind, and Jie Jie smiled strangely and stared at the tombs of Fusang Kingdom and Taiyin Sect, hoping to show off his skills there.
"I always feel that the three religions will suffer a big loss." Yin Tiande looked strange and shuddered inexplicably. He felt lucky for no reason that his ancestors no longer reproduced in Ziwei.
"Uncle Duan smiles so coquettishly." Kun Pengzi sighed, then jumped into the air, turned into a big black fish and floated in the West Sea, carrying the two of them across.
Along the way, the waves of the West Sea are continuous. Different from the darkness of the North Sea, the big waves here are pure and blue and white, and sometimes monsters can be seen galloping among the waves.
"That's the Lord Taiqing of Luzhou. Sure enough, he traveled westward to preach here. Will he also participate in the Great Abyss?"
"The three major religions with whom he has deep grievances will also come. I'm afraid it will be another battle between dragons and tigers."
There were many experts along the way and they were well-informed. Soon some people recognized their origins and looked at Kun's shadow in the distance for a long time.
"I don't know why, Ziwei has been really turbulent in the past two years. Maybe it's a sign of the recovery of the environment of heaven and earth. Maybe in the near future, the saints will be able to reappear in the world."
There are overseas kings whispering and their eyes twinkling that the difficult times may be about to ease.
Ten days passed in a flash, and huge waves rolled into the sky in the Western Sea. Strong men gathered in the sky. Leader-level figures could no longer act recklessly. Dao-slayers from all sides arrived.
Especially the overseas forces, who had been keeping a low profile until now, actually had the arrival of the King of Dacheng, which instantly solidified the atmosphere in the arena.
He was a middle-aged man with purple hair, a dragon's horn on his head, and scales that could be seen dilating erratically between the exposed skin, exuding a strong aura.
The blue-haired Taoist slayer carrying the golden trident who had appeared outside Taiqing Saint's territory before was standing behind him, and the two sides were related by blood.
"This is a signal. In the past, the overseas saints were very strong. Now, unlike the four states that are fighting internally, there are indeed experts emerging."
Many people are whispering that this is a Dacheng King who stands on the ninth level of heaven. There is a huge gap between the world and ordinary Tao-slayers and they cannot be compared.
At the moment, the Taoist slayers from all religions were a little wary and looked at each other with frowns. The atmosphere seemed extremely tense. The creatures of all races in the sea were silent and did not dare to show their heads. This sea area was extremely terrifying and the invisible pressure was moving in all directions.
There are even people talking, saying that there is an undead sage overseas who is about to be born, and that his qi has broken through the stars and is heading towards the West Sea. However, this has caused controversy. Most people think that he cannot be a saint, but at most he is a holy weapon.
That’s all.
There are no saints in the world today, they are all self-proclaimed in their ancestral land, but their background is not so quick to appear in the world.
But there is no doubt that the real big scene is coming!
"It's so lively, the king of Dacheng is here too." Kun Yu galloped across the west sea and arrived at Xiang Yufei, followed by Yin Tiande, who glanced around lightly.
As expected, the descendant of the Holy Emperor, Lord Taiqing, has also arrived! Everyone was shocked, this is a lawless madman, he is already comparable to the great king, and his combat power is definitely arrogant among the heroes in this world where saints do not appear.
There was a sudden silence on the sea, and people spontaneously made way for him, respecting and fearing him.
In the previous year, before the successor of the Holy Emperor was born, everyone was still talking about the arrival of the most glorious era of the Golden Crow clan. Ten heroes from one sect, everyone thought that they would rule the world in the future, and even the Great Elder and Chi Liantian
Such a giant sits here.
However, the bloody truth created by the mountains of corpses shattered this understanding. All the famous masters of the Golden Crow tribe perished, and even the two younger brothers of the Golden Crow King died, and it ended sadly.
Not to mention the tragedy of the Taiyin Sect and the Heavenly Demon Alliance; both men and money were lost, and the holy soldiers were all enemies, which became a joke; this result shocked the monks all over the world, and regarded it as another rising human holy emperor, with a bright future.
Infinite.
"Is he the one who took over the Eight Views Palace?" King Dacheng from overseas suddenly spoke, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.
The blue-haired Taoist slayer behind him had suffered losses at the hands of Xiang Yufei, so he was naturally deeply impressed. He immediately whispered, "It's him who killed two giants of the Fuso Kingdom and established himself in the Eight Forbidden Realm."
Boom!
At this moment, the sea area suddenly stirred up. There was a huge earthquake in front, as if it was about to split. A ravine appeared, and it became darker and darker. There were bursts of whining sounds in the darkness, like the ancient resentment.
The soul is crying.
"The Great Abyss is about to open!"
People paid attention one after another and saw that the ravine was getting wider and wider, stretching across the entire West Sea, as if it had been completely divided, exuding an ancient atmosphere.
Later, various phantoms appeared, just like the reappearance of creatures from the ancient times, baring their teeth and claws, howling in the dark ravines, showing the grand scene of the wild world in the past.
At this moment, wisps of fragrance wafted out, so refreshing that everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath and be intoxicated.
There is even more immeasurable precious light soaring straight into the sky, spreading across the sky like auspicious clouds.
In an instant, all the heroes moved together, and the energy flow was in chaos.
Dayuan is here!
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Beidou, the hustle and bustle remains the same.
It will not stop running because one person is missing, but it will be eclipsed because a legend has gone away.
On this land, dragons and tigers are still fighting, and geniuses emerge in large numbers; under the guidance of the Qishi Mansion, another group of young masters from the human race have risen, following the Emperor.
The ones who are far ahead in cultivation are naturally Wang Teng of the North and Qi Lin of the South. The Bodhisattva of the West appears less frequently, but his strength cannot be underestimated. Below them is the holy body Ye Fan, who is currently competing with the geniuses of thousands of ancient tribes.
With the inheritance of Master Yuan Tian, many members of the royal family shed blood at his hands.
There is also the low-key Holy Son of Fluttering Light, who rarely takes action but is feared by others; the divine body Ji Haoyue is also on the rise; and the four great Holy Sons who were praised by the emperor in the past are also radiant, day and night, and spiritual seeds.
After training in duels, his combat prowess is ranked among the best in Qishi Mansion, and his reputation has never fallen.
But at the moment, there is an undercurrent in the Taikoo clan. The eight descendants of the gods seem to have received some kind of decree and are walking back and forth among the major clans, as if they are wooing each other, and they seem to be forming an alliance.
It is said that some people have seen them near the royal family's territory, as if they are seeking something.
"Having been dormant for so long, it's time to announce his birth. Let's test the sword with a few descendants of the royal family and sacrifice it to my banner."
In the palace of the Emperor of the Northern Territory, the figure of a handsome and beautiful woman whispered. Her purple hair was scattered, and her whole body was covered with a five-color divine ring, giving her an extraordinary and holy touch.
In front of him, there was nothing, nothing left, only a heavenly sword lying across his knee, a heavenly sword with a cold light that could cut everything into pieces.
On the side, the ancestor of the eight descendants of the gods nodded. When they came to this palace, they almost fainted from anger. The treasure house left by the emperor was actually completely looted.
The most terrifying thing is that not even the carved murals, lamps, porcelain cups and plates, pots and pans, or even a single floor tile were spared. They dug three feet into the ground like locusts crossing the border, leaving only a few empty hills.
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Faced with such a scene, the newly born Emperor couldn't help but remain silent, his eyes twitched and his face trembled.
Then he became more determined in his mind. He didn't need any external objects, just a knife in his hand to cut off the heretics in the world. Since then, he has been practicing hard, and his cultivation has become arrogant to the younger generation.
"Go and pay your respects to the original lake. I want to go for a walk." The Emperor ordered, his eyes looking extremely deep into the sky.
The feeling in the dark told him that the other enemy was also growing stronger at a terrifying speed, and the battle agreed between the two was about to come.
Before that, he must build up an invincible momentum and overthrow the geniuses of all clans.
"The Decree of the Son of God."
Several ancestor kings had strange expressions on their faces, and they all bowed and retreated, rushing to the Primordial Lake.
A storm is about to sweep through all the ancient races. Whether you unite and form an alliance and respect the will of the ancient gods, or whether you stay on the sidelines and choose to stay out of it, the outcome will be decided.
Although such changes did not involve the human race, several Yakuza forces were aware of it and made corresponding adjustments.
"There is also a remarkable person in the ancient clan. Do we want to rule all clans again, and those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish?" In the Qishi Mansion, the old palace master whispered quietly.
He had a hunch that the Emperor was going to make big moves, and he was a terrifying figure not necessarily inferior to the Emperor.
And that outstanding figure who once suppressed the five realms and lost his voice has been away in the stars for two years. He still doesn't know what happened, and no news has been sent back.
Happy Lantern Festival, I’m back to my hometown, updated regularly, okay?