The colorful and splendid Dao Yun radiance shattered into countless fireflies and slowly dissipated.
Yunxiao, Lihua, Lingbao, Zhuang Zhao...
It seems that there is a special magic that makes these highly anticipated geniuses take the initiative to bloom the last splendor of their lives, thus turning into nutrients and integrating into the formation.
The spring breeze swept over the hills, emitting a continuous and soft sound of contending, soaking and exaggerating the melody of death, just like the gentle and cold music of nature.
The formation that was walking slowly at first was boosted by a huge amount of aura, and its running speed suddenly became lightning-fast, blooming with a bright and bright light.
At this time, Patriarch Yin Yang slowly raised his head, staring at the figure in the sky with eyes full of wisdom and stories.
"Haha~"
He suddenly laughed, his hoarse and rough voice sounding like a bellows being violently and continuously pumped.
"Fellow Taoist, you are well."
"The influence of several Yuanhui years has changed you and me beyond recognition, and we are no longer as innocent as we were at the beginning."
The three heads of the ancestors of Yin and Yang simultaneously looked like they were thinking about the past, as if they could send their thoughts through time and space and come to the prehistoric world of ancient times.
Hearing the greetings from his former friends, Daozu Hongjun couldn't help but frown.
His eyes looked particularly cold, like ice and snow that had been dormant for tens of thousands of years, without any trace of fireworks.
After a long time, Hongjun finally spoke.
"Yin Yang, give up."
"The rules of heaven cannot be broken, so what if you can become a saint?"
Having said this, Hongjun raised his right hand slightly, and thousands of rays of light suddenly emerged from his palm.
The glow is bright and gorgeous, pure and flawless, as if it is condensed from countless rare crystals, continuously reflecting the brilliance of the sun.
As Daozu Hongjun's thoughts moved slightly, the brilliance was like a fluttering silk ribbon, sweeping along the mountain wind and spreading, eventually turning into a colorful pool stretching for tens of thousands of miles.
Just like a rainbow falling gracefully into the mortal world, the sparkling water of the pool floats dreamlike on the top of Kunlun Mountain, with transparent arcs constantly flashing inside.
Wow, wow...
The inside of the colorful pool was turbulent, the tide was rising and falling, and countless swimming fish with a length of six inches and covered with colorful scales jumped out of the colorful pool and swam in all directions.
Ten Thousand Tribulations·Liuguang Jijing wanders into the sea!
"Oh my God, Taoist Hongjun's realm is so profound that he can control the movement of heaven and earth at will, and he can even control thousands of calamities at his fingertips."
"This is one of the top three most destructive catastrophes. In history, only two top powerhouses, Tongtian and Dijun, have been able to survive such catastrophes safely."
"It's really breathtaking. This group of flowing rainbows looks delicate and small, but each one has the power of the middle stage of Daluo, and can even tear apart the constraints of space."
……
Liuhong is an extremely rare beast from the universe.
They can freely shuttle through the depths of the sky, feeding on the rainbow light that clears up after the rain. They are in the realm of golden immortals when they are just conceived, and when they become adults, they are comparable to the peak of Da Luo.
Under normal circumstances, Liu Hong would not come to the mortal world and like to play in the vast sky, so he was moved here out of thin air by Daozu Hongjun. He was immediately irritated by the strange environment around him and fell into crazy and chaotic emotions.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Like lightning and flint, Liuhong quickly shuttles through the battlefield, cutting the space efficiently and quickly.
The Rakshasa girl narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling that something was wrong. She quickly activated the Lingbao Wind and Fire Plantain, rolled up the overwhelming wind, fire and gunpowder smoke, and moved towards Liuhong's densest resistance bedding.
However, before the power bloomed by the Lingbao took effect, it was blocked by some special power.
Looking carefully, the entire Kunlun Mountains space has been divided by busy flowing rainbows, forming countless disconnected spaces.
"No, Daozu's goal is the big formation!"
The Rakshasa girl's face was ashen and she couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Don't panic, it's all just tricks." The young head of Yin Yang Ancestor comforted him with a soft voice.
He slowly raised his second arm on the left, and smashed it hard into the turbulent space in front of him.
In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth trembled, and the void trembled.
Liuhong, who was able to move with ease, was crushed into dregs in an instant. Blood and minced meat were mixed with each other, slowly flowing through the gaps in the space, as if the heaven and earth were rendered scarlet and sticky.
Immediately afterwards, the ancestor of Yin and Yang squatted down and suddenly inserted six arms into the soil, increasing the speed of the formation several times.
"Presumptuous!"
Taoist Hongjun scolded in a low voice, revealing a simple and elegant green wheel behind his back, absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth and turning it.
The jade plate of good fortune!
The moment I took out this heaven-opening treasure, the entire scene burst into excitement.
Even a quasi-sage strongman who covers the sky with one hand can hardly suppress the excitement in his heart. He stares at the slowly rotating blue wheel and finds it hard to breathe.
This treasure is not good at offense and defense, and has incomplete aura, but it is recognized as the most powerful treasure in the ancient world.
It was transformed from Pangu's understanding of the way of heaven when the world was founded. Although it looks shabby, it can open up the opportunity for living beings to find the way to the way.
Manjusri swallowed hard and looked at the jade dish of creation in the distance, his greedy desire had reached its extreme.
"The Dao Ancestor's background is richer than that of Demon Court. It's really hard to imagine."
Lu Ya sighed slightly, his eyes full of envy.
He turned his head and saw Manjusri's obsessed expression. He was about to say a few words of ridicule, but found that the other person was actually taking action towards the jade dish of creation!
"Calm down!"
Phew~
The hazy light suddenly flashed, as elusive as a mirage.
Manjusri stretched out his right hand and grabbed it suddenly, so fast that Lu Ya didn't even have time to react.
By the time Lu Ya regained consciousness, his vision had been obscured by the swirling smoke.
Countless soft and delicate sounds filled his ears one after another. Before Lu Ya could figure out what was happening, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
Dragon and Phoenix measure calamity.
Xiniu Hezhou, Luke Mountains.
The moonlight is sharp and bright, and the stars are shining brightly in the sky, blooming with pure and flawless beauty.
The rustling sound of crawling sounded quietly, and countless black beetles with strong bodies took advantage of the darkness to climb to the top of Luke Mountain.
They are the weakest creatures, without a strong bloodline or deep foundation. They can only fight for the slim chance of transformation through the most primitive way of swallowing moonlight.
However, when these black beetles finally climbed to the top of the mountain after going through countless hardships, they found that the place was already occupied by several strange figures.
The scarlet flavor of blood is particularly clear in the quiet night.
The stumps and severed arms were randomly discarded on the ground, allowing the melody of death to bloom like an epiphyllum, as if silently telling the pain and depression.
"Haha."
The handsome young man knelt down on the ground, his eyes already red and moist, staring at the tragic situation around him, his heart filled with grief and indignation.
Next to him, there was a middle-aged man wearing a gilt Taoist robe, his whole body soaked in thick blood, breathing heavily, but he could not conceal his overlord charm.
He looked at the mountains in the distance, with a touch of sadness in his eyes, as if he was recalling the ancient times, and a solemn and solemn charm quietly emerged.
"Yuan Nan, there is no need to feel sad. When they escaped from the battlefield, they should have thought of their current fate."
The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back, not caring about the blood on his body, and said in a weathered tone.
"Sad?"
The young-looking Yuannan couldn't help laughing, tears slowly flowing down his face.
"I'm not sad, I'm disappointed."
"Ancestor, they are indeed afraid of death and falling into the wave of calamity, but after all, they have not done anything that harms the interests of the race. Moreover, these are all direct bloodlines. If there is really any mistake, they will be punished a few times.
That’s it, you were so ruthless and decisive that you crushed his soul to pieces.”
"Have you forgotten that we are all true dragons with pure blood, and the same blood flows in our bodies!"
"Hmph, the kindness of women."
Zulong frowned and snorted disdainfully.
"They can run away out of fear, and then they can betray their relatives in order to survive. The existence of such true dragons who are greedy for life and fear of death is a malignant sore hidden in the dragon clan. If it cannot be cleaned up in time, it will definitely pollute large areas of the sea in the future."<
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"The battle between the three tribes is imminent now. Things that disrupt the morale of the army must not happen. Not to mention that they are of true dragon blood. Even if my brother Zhulong makes a mistake, he must accept corresponding punishment."
"Yuannan, your temperament is too soft, and you are not suitable to continue to protect the world. From today on, go to Penglai to practice. Prince Dong is my best friend, and he will tell you how to take the future."
After Zulong finished speaking, he suddenly waved his sleeves, and countless bright lights condensed out, binding Yuan Nan and being swept into the void, flying quickly towards Penglai.
Looking at the direction where Yuan Nan disappeared, Zu Long sighed helplessly.
"In the face of the calamity condensed by the way of heaven, it is inevitable that our hearts will be filled with fear, but if we do not have the courage to face death and completely lose our fighting spirit due to fear, how can we be worthy of our relatives who died in the battlefield."
"Oh, silly boy, in the face of calamity, only killing and death are real. Those illusory friendships and morals often constrain our progress. I hope you can find the true meaning of practice in him.
”
Poof!
With a slight cracking sound, the world where the ancestral dragon was located collapsed instantly.
Lu Ya let out a breath and looked at the scene around him that had returned to its original state, suddenly feeling a little like he was in another world.
Just as he was about to ask why, he suddenly froze on the spot and widened his eyes.
For some unknown reason, his understanding of the way to kill actually improved a little.
"You, what methods did you use?"
Lu Ya looked at the calm Manjusri, his expression constantly changing with mixed emotions.
"Me?"
Manjusri stretched out his hand with a smile, and a faint cloud of smoke appeared in his palm.
"This is a method of dreaming. It can steal the memory of the deceased. In the process of watching, it can subtly enhance the understanding of the Tao."
"You actually have such a trump card?" Lu Ya exclaimed in disbelief.
"This is~"
Jin Chanzi frowned. He also watched Yuan Nan's dream, but his understanding of the way of killing did not improve much.
Suddenly, he raised his head with an incredible expression.
"This is the "Dream Heart Sutra"! Where did you secretly learn the techniques for becoming a saint from your uncle's master?"