The endless wave of spiritual energy spreads toward the outside world along the doorway of the cave.
It was as if an ancient behemoth had awakened from a deep sleep, and an overwhelming aura of brutality poured into the sky.
Feeling such a magnificent and boundless charm, all the strong men present were stunned on the spot, and the shock in their hearts was beyond words.
In the face of this terrifying and ancient existence, even the many powerful men and women at the quasi-saint level became extremely humble and weak, unable to resist, trembling like ants in front of the terror.
In contrast, many powerful men in the Eastern Prince's camp were overjoyed and smiled.
"He... finally woke up!"
Zhuo Lin's eyes were deep and his expression was fanatical. He stared at the slowly unfolding cave sky, feeling an indescribable pride in his heart.
"How is it possible? Where did this come from?" Manjusri frowned, his eyes full of disbelief.
What is the origin of the other party!
Unexpectedly, under the nose of Chanjiao, this cave was quietly arranged.
Just when Manjusri was thinking a lot, three powerful magical powers finally descended along the sky.
Faced with the killing magical powers jointly performed by the three top powerhouses, Haotian, Wangmu, and Yuqing, Zhuo Lin, Dongwang Gong and other powerful men did not send strong men to fight against them again, and continued regardless of
Activate the formation.
Boom!
At this time, a pair of rough giant hands that covered the sky and the sun poked out from the entrance of the cave.
The palm of the hand looks extraordinarily white, with many spots randomly scattered on the surface, as if it were a tree root that has lost its moisture, but it still cannot stop the steaming aura.
Facing the three magical powers that swept over him, he swiped his palm toward the sky without any hesitation.
Endless air waves surged up like a tide, crowding the top of Kunlun Mountain and bursting out instantly, roaring towards the surroundings wildly.
The world of mountains and rocks, which was originally a desolate ruin, was stirred up again by the terrifying and majestic aura. The charm of soil and debris was entangled with each other, lingering between the sky and the earth for a long time.
The vast aura of the saint rushed towards my face.
"Fuck, this is, this is..." Ancestor Styx's eyes widened in disbelief.
"It seems to be the ancestor of Yin and Yang." Zhen Yuanzi frowned, pressure surged in his heart, and murmured in a low voice.
"It turned out to be him. Didn't he fall in the Dao Demon Battle?" Jin Chanzi narrowed his eyes slightly, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.
Patriarch Yin and Yang's palm stretched out from the cave sky, close to the Kunlun Mountains and slowly opened up, like a thousands of miles of plains suddenly emerging.
The white and tough lines and blood vessels are particularly clear in the sunlight, and contain a certain mysterious and vast charm. Just looking at it from a distance makes you feel relaxed and happy.
The vast catastrophe of magical power was easily wiped away by the palm of the hand before there was a chance to argue, just like the silent fireworks in the festival, they exhausted their power without even making a sound.
The evaporating charm unique to the saint was endless, spreading crazily towards the surroundings, and Lu Ya had no choice but to pull Manjusri and flee crazily away from him into the distance.
In the face of this terrifying pressure, even a quasi-sage strongman feels like a boat in the rain, swaying and about to fall.
Manjusri swallowed hard, but did not notice the opponent's heels. He looked at Lu Ya with confusion and asked quietly: "Is this the ancient power?"
"It's unbelievable. In addition to the six saints of the heavens and Heping Xin, there is an eighth saint hidden in the wilderness." Lu Ya stared at the exit of the cave and murmured softly.
He also didn't know the origin of the other party, but during the years when she was practicing in Demon Court, Di Jun took her to the Wa Palace several times, so he naturally remembered the pressure of the saint.
"How is that possible?" Dingguang Bodhisattva's face was pale and his voice was trembling. He repeatedly activated his magical powers and fled away from him. His eyes became slightly crazy.
A saint is the pinnacle of Tao Yun, and a strong man who has completely mastered the Tao of a certain day. His words and deeds contain the power of rules.
They are the executors of the way of heaven in the ancient times, and they are also the benchmark for the practice of all living beings.
Because of this, the saint's body is too strong. An independent world like Babel cannot accommodate it, otherwise it will cause an instant collapse. Even the most famous map of mountains and rivers cannot accommodate saint Nuwa.
Body.
Unless it's the soul or the mind.
But the pair of white palms in front of me, although they look a little weathered, the flesh and blood spirit contained inside are full of boundless vitality, and they are obviously where the true body lies.
Phew~
In an instant, his palms suddenly grabbed the surroundings, and all the rocks turned into powder.
Ancestor of Yin and Yang.
The light of belief in the magical power flew freely, directly revealing the identity of this mysterious powerhouse to the public.
"It's beyond the scope, it's beyond the scope." Manjusri was extremely shocked and stared at the scene in front of him.
This is a strong man of the same era as Hongjun Daozu. He has cast a shadow on many strong men before he even shows up.
Thinking of this, Manjusri bumped Lu Ya lightly with his shoulder, his eyes full of questions.
Lu Ya had a spiritual meeting, with a smile in his eyes, and said in Manjusri's ear: "Don't panic, in the worst case, I will bury the corpse, and I will definitely take you away."
After hearing the other party's promise, Manjusri immediately felt relieved and immediately replied to Lu Ya: "After you go back, I will let you soak in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool for a hundred and eighty years."
"Aren't you afraid of those Buddha comments?"
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
After a few casual banter with Lu Ya, Manjusri continued to focus on the exit of the cave.
"That's it, that's it. No wonder they have such a strong background. It turns out that this strong man is behind it."
"No wonder Dongwang Gong, Yuan Nan, Huang Ni Patriarch and other top strong men are willing to give up their own lives to resurrect this strong man. It turns out that he has already become a quasi-sage. Compared with the Hongmeng Purple Qi lost by Hongyun's death,
, it should have been stolen by this powerful man."
"However, since we have already attained Hunyuan, why didn't the ancestors of Yin and Yang appear in the wild world, but instead hid in a corner and practiced hard? Is there something unspeakable hidden in it?"
The doubts in Manjusri's heart were endless, like majestic clouds rippling in the formation.
"Hmph, you are pretending to be a ghost. Since several Yuanhui have fallen, why don't you rest peacefully and return to dust? Instead, you use this lingering method to survive in the world with your broken body." Thousands of bright light lotus floated out, and the Queen Mother's eyes were cold.
Appearing on the top of Kunlun Mountain.
At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun's Three Treasures Ruyi had exhausted all its aura, and the effects of the first two magical powers were completely eliminated.
Looking at the deep and dark cave entrance, the Queen Mother couldn't help but shook her head.
She is a child personally enlightened by the Hongjun Taoist group. She and Haotian have spent the oldest years together, so she naturally knows these secret records about strong men.
The moment the cave just emerged, the Queen Mother guessed the identity of the other party.
At this time, Haotian rode the emperor's sedan chair and came to the Queen Mother firmly, staring at the bottom with a serious face.
He secretly activated the investigation methods one after another, but was still unable to detect the darkness. However, his intuition was silently improving himself. In the darkness, there were a pair of eyes full of wisdom, silently watching everything, and making all changes happen.
Clearly.
Countless orders suddenly came into action, and several heavenly immortals came one after another, each showing their magical powers and shining the bright light of Dao Yun on the top of Kunlun Mountain.
Haotian and Queen Mother looked at each other, then nodded, and directly mobilized the strongest power of the heaven, landing boundless vast pearls, and crazily instilling them towards the position of the cave.
The pearls are crystal clear, shining with hazy light, surrounded by faint starlight, looking like a dream, with unparalleled brilliance.
They are not ordinary condensations of visions, but the consciousness of heaven that the two quasi-sages collected from several Yuan Hui.
Heaven is the master of the ancient world, and its consciousness can easily change the times.
The giant hand struck towards the outside world again, but it was still difficult to resist the will of God contained in the pearl essence, and countless scars were instantly burned by the pearl essence.
"Humph!"
A dull cold snort resounded in the cave sky, and then, an old man with a body as tall as ten thousand feet jumped out directly from inside.
His hair and beard are all white, he has experienced many vicissitudes of life, and he is wearing a Yin-Yang Pisces Taoist robe. He stares at the sky with cloudy eyes. His skin looks particularly dry and rough, like wrinkled tree bark. The most eye-catching thing is the two sharp fangs, which look particularly ferocious and ferocious. The slowly unfolding Tai Chi diagram was instantly summoned by him behind him, revealing a bright light that had never been seen before, blocking all the incoming pearls.
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, flicked his fingers, and the sky closed instantly, turning into a brilliant jade that fell between his eyebrows and shone brightly.
Seeing this, many strong men present exclaimed in surprise.
"Yin Yang Ancestor... No, he is a Yin Yang Saint, how can he be in a zombie body..."
"No wonder Daozu didn't find his body. It turned out that he used the method of transforming zombies to hang his life."
"During the Lich Calamity, the Hongyun's purple energy disappeared. It must have been stolen by this person. He has used it to become a saint, but it is difficult to survive forever due to the flaws in his body."
"He is an acquired zombie and cannot be recognized by heaven and earth at all. If he wants to truly realize Hunyuan, his body must be transformed into flesh and blood. It seems that what Houqing wants to refine should be the body of the ancestor Yin and Yang."
"The Tai Chi Diagram is his companion treasure, and the Jade Pure Immortal Technique practiced by Chan Jiao can silently gather the aura of refining the Tao, which is most suitable for the operation of this formation."
The quasi-sages present were all quick-thinking and strong men, and they had already guessed the origins and plans of the Yin-Yang Patriarch in just a flash of lightning.
"Huh, what a fantasy." Haotian sneered again and again, and joined hands with the Queen Mother to stand in the sky, showing no intention of backing down.
Heaven governs the three realms and naturally has the responsibility to maintain the operation of the three realms.
If aliens like Patriarch Yin-Yang, who have escaped the shackles of life and death, cannot be eradicated in time, the authority of Heaven will be severely damaged, and the emperor's way practiced by Haotian will also be harmed.
It must be eliminated.
As soon as this idea appeared, it started to grow like crazy.
Not only him, but also all the powerful men present, when the ancestor Yin Yang appeared, all the forces put aside their hatred on the spot and united.
The opponent's condition is obviously not right. If you can take this opportunity to kill him, you can get the opponent's Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the chance to become a saint is right in front of you!
"Although he has a zombie body, the strength of the ancestor Yin Yang is comparable to that of a saint."
"What's there to be afraid of? He has already fallen and has been struggling in the cave for several years. He is no longer the Yin-Yang ancestor he was back then."
"What fellow Taoist said is timely, if Patriarch Yin Yang has the strength of a saint, why would he need to plan several Yuanhui and work so hard to do this?"
"In this case, we will completely suppress it here!"