Chapter 255 Looking for help from the Saint of Time Dao
"Absolutely impossible!"
Before Kunpeng could finish his words, he was directly interrupted by Jiuying.
The long river of life is the secret realm that dominates all things in the world. Even the law of heaven cannot shake it, let alone use it as a seal to imprison the unknown Shang Yang.
Jiuying frowned and looked at the crystal in front of him, with many thoughts in his mind.
"It's not impossible."
Suddenly, Manjusri standing next to him spoke.
"Although the long river of life is mysterious and vast, with the realm of a saint, it can naturally make waves. Even if there is no way to control the trajectory of all things, it is possible to intercept the broken branches. As far as I know, Nuwa once used this
A means to project it into the map of mountains, rivers and society."
"Moreover, in the final battle of the year, six saints have emerged. Who is behind the scenes? Now there is no way to continue to investigate. You'd better think about what the purpose of doing this is.
No clues can be found."
After hearing what Manjusri said, many great sages present immediately became silent.
Everyone knows the power of a saint.
They are now hiding in the depths of the North Ming Ocean, unable to travel to other places in the wilderness. Isn't it because they are restrained by Nuwa's demon-beckoning banner?
It would be extremely difficult to fight against the Saint with their current abilities.
"It would be great if Tu Shan was here. He has extremely rich experience and can definitely see the origin of this kind of thing." Jiu Ying said somewhat helplessly, with a look of loneliness in his eyes.
"Manjusri Bodhisattva, you don't know something. Beiming's current situation is indeed a bit embarrassing."
As if seeing the doubts in Manjusri's heart, Kunpeng said with a bitter look on his face.
"The current living space of the monster clan is being continuously encroached and divided by the combined forces of Xuanmen and Tianting. Even the ordinary mountain spirits have no place to shelter and practice. Although we have established a corresponding practice system in Beiming
, but after all, the monster race that cannot adapt to other avenues is just a drop in the bucket."
"Besides, there is a huge creature like Nuwa who is always watching from outside the chaos. We old guys have no way to leave Beiming. Unless we use Hetu Luoshu and use the dust-covering magical power to cover up our traces, otherwise we will be discovered by the demon summoning banner.
, then life or death will really be uncertain.”
"The old great sages are gradually aging and falling, and the new descendants are still unable to cope with it. In addition, the environment in Beiming has become increasingly bad, and the situation within the demon clan is now even worse."
When he said this, Kunpeng's face was filled with guilt.
Back then, he was the most outstanding genius of the Demon Clan. Not only was he outstanding in talent, but he also had a heart for the common people. He created the Demon Clan to carry memories, making the Demon Court a center of attention.
Because of this, Emperor Jun had great trust in this demon master. Not only did he impart his understanding of wisdom and Tao to him, but he also took the initiative to lend two treasures from the Hetu and Luoshu to Kunpeng to study the mysteries day and night.
At the final moment of the lich's calamity, Di Jun secretly used the secret racial method of the three-legged golden crow and saw the future of the two races of lich.
He knew that what was happening in front of him was just a mirror image.
No matter which race you belong to, they are all part of the ruthless calculation of heaven.
The future fate of the demon clan is to perish, and eventually, like wind and sand, they will gradually dissipate into the wild world.
In order to minimize the sacrifices, Di Jun gave his two accompanying spiritual treasures to Demon Master Kunpeng before the final battle began.
He didn't say much, he just let Kunpeng carry hope and be freer.
Kunpeng kept Di Jun's words firmly in mind, and then returned to the depths of the Beiming Ocean. He thought he would live in seclusion here from now on, but he did not expect that he had forgotten the hidden danger of Nuwa.
Nuwa was very scheming and ruthless. When the Demon Court was first established, she made the demon summoning banner with her own hands, so that the emperor could control all the demons in the wild.
This treasure is a combination of the channel of faith and the law. It can easily control the powerful Da Luo through the remaining charm of the soul.
At the beginning, almost all the high-level officials of Demon Court became Nuwa's puppets and did many things for her.
It was not until Nuwa became a saint that this demon-beckoning flag completely disappeared and was never used again.
However, no one expected that when the dust settled, Nuwa actually used the demon summoning flag on the demon clan's corpse.
She is ambitious and has a strategy. At the most critical moment, she mobilizes the demon summoning flag to gather her cronies, so as to occupy the fate of the demon clan and help herself break through to a higher realm.
If Bai Ze hadn't discovered the problem in advance, I'm afraid that the current demon tribe would have become Nuwa's personal soldiers.
This is also the reason why everyone is hiding in Beiming.
Although Beiming looks like a vast ocean, it is actually a scene formed by a mixture of dreams and ice and snow when Emperor Jun fell.
The long-lasting ice and snow storm between heaven and earth is Emperor Jun’s remaining resentment towards the Wu clan and his different anger towards the way of heaven.
Nuwa is now a high-ranking saint, but she still owes a debt of karma to the Three-Legged Golden Crow race, so her methods will be greatly reduced here, and it will be difficult to use her full strength.
In addition, Kunpeng used Hetu Luoshu to create the magical power of wisdom, Mengchen, which circumvented the control of the demon summoning banner, making Beiming the last pure land.
"We are all old now and have no way to support ourselves. I don't know if the vast ocean of Beiming will be broken by Nuwa in the future."
Having said this, Kunpeng said with some regret.
Seeing the tired and old looks of the great sages, Lu Ya felt a little sad.
He suddenly didn't know what he should say.
This group of loyal ministers are all my father's happiness. Even though the Demon Court has destroyed several Yuanhui, they are still struggling to support their final appearance.
The emotions of emotion and guilt were entangled with each other, making Lu Ya feel sad.
Suddenly, bursts of warmth came from behind him.
It turned out to be Manjusri, patting his back gently.
At this time, Manjusri's eyes flickered, staring at the boundless North Ming Ocean, and said loudly: "You are all the great saints of the Demon Court, and you are the pillars of the Demon Clan. Now is not the time to give up. As for the methods and methods of that saint,
Plan, everyone helps each other plan, and we will always find a way to overcome the difficulties."
Manjusri's voice sounded extremely gentle, which immediately made many strong men present feel stable.
"What Manjusri Bodhisattva said is absolutely true. We are all old guys who are used to the storm. How could we give up the Demon Emperor's instructions so easily?"
"The demon clan is the backing of the Three-Legged Golden Crow. No matter what the prince's future choices are, we will do our best to help him."
"What you all said is absolutely true. Now is not the time to feel sad. The most important thing is to find clues about Shang Yang."
……
At this time, a male demon wearing a white Taoist robe walked gently from the side.
This male demon looks extremely handsome, his Taoist robe is white and shining, he holds a feather fan in his hand, and his face is like a jade. There is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Baize!
Bai Ze is the think tank of the Monster Clan, a strong man in the eighth level of wisdom, and the core member who originally set up the Zhoutian Star Formation.
He has always lived in seclusion in Beiming, so as to avoid the deductions of Nuwa and other powerful people through the means of wisdom.
When Bai Ze came to the main hall, he didn't exchange too many greetings, but went directly to the crystal.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, and then slowly spoke.
"It's really strange that I didn't discover the cause of Shang Yang's death, as if she was just sleeping in this crystal."
"Furthermore, if there are no accidents in my deduction, this fragment of the long river of life has stagnated, and the Shang Yang sealed in it may not have really died, and is frozen like a picture."
Bai Ze's words immediately stirred up waves.
Upon hearing this, many powerful people present immediately activated their strongest investigative methods.
In an instant, a colorful brilliance flashed like a rainbow, carefully exploring the entire crystal.
"Oh my god, I can actually feel the faint vitality emanating from Shang Yang. Could it be that this great sage really didn't die, but was just sealed in the fragments? This method is really unbelievable."
"How long has it been since the Lich Calamity Tribulation? That's several Yuanhui. Shang Yang has been sleeping for such a long time. I'm afraid he has become confused and his mind has regressed. What does the instigator behind it want to do?"
"Damn it, even though we are standing in front of Shang Yang, there is no way to rescue her. In my opinion, it must have been done by Saint Nuwa. She was particularly disgusted with the demon clan at the beginning, especially Shang Yang, Yingzhao, Gui
The aloof sages like Che are even more of a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh."
"Shang Yang is proficient in the Way of Law. Maybe it was her handiwork. Didn't she want Fuxi to achieve Hunyuan? The Way of Law and the Way of Wisdom complement each other."
Kunpeng frowned thoughtfully and said.
"Now is not the time to make random guesses. Let's think of ways to rescue Shang Yang."
Manjusri looked at the exquisite and elegant crystal in front of him, with many thoughts in his mind, looking for ways to help Shang Yang.
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and said.
"I heard that Liu Jarzi, the great master of Piaoxue Mountain, inherited the inheritance of the ancestors of Qiankun and can use the magical power of the universe. First sight, maybe it will be useful for this."
"No."
After Bai Ze thought for a moment, he rejected this method.
"The first sight is the top magical power of Time Dao. After it is used, it consumes too much of the physical body. Moreover, this magical power allows a single target to instantly return to its original appearance. The longer it takes, the greater the consumption of spiritual power. Shang Yang has already
After sleeping for several Yuanhui years, Liu Tanzi may not be able to do it."
"Why don't I go to southern Xinjiang to find a way to escape. The Zombies have endless methods, and there must be a way to solve it. The female slayer back then was trapped in the Jiuyou Cave. Didn't she just fall into the turbulence of time? Since she can
Coming out safe and sound means that we must have this method."
Lu Ya secretly clenched his fists and said loudly.
"This method won't work either." Jiuying said with a wry smile.
"Most of the methods of the Zombie clan rely on their powerful bodies to display various terrifying magical powers. The female demon is transformed from the innate fire and can freely scatter into flames. She should have recovered when she escaped from the Jiuyou Cave.
Shang Yang can no longer imitate his true form."
Having said this, Kunpeng suddenly sighed.
"It seems that the only way to help is to find a saint who practices the Way of Time."