Chapter 620 A Dialogue Across Hundreds of Millions of Light Years
On the Snowy Mountains, the sky is dim and the illusory image is like an ancient scroll slowly unfolding.
Cheng Lin and others were immersed in this painting, and this feeling of intertwining time was quite strange.
The changes in the scroll were accelerating, and soon the plot came to the scene where the demon army besieged the mountain gate.
Li Yang and others clearly saw countless monsters glowing with lavender smoke running from the void, covering the entire sky.
"What's this?"
Bernard and Dirang looked at the sky cautiously. Even if they knew that there was a high probability that this was a projected image that had appeared before, those illusory images had no real lethality on them.
But I was still nervous.
"Could it be that...this is what he is referring to and following, the footprints of Senior Cheng? The so-called footprints refer to this image?"
Bai Ye bit his lip, his eyes were big, and he thought of many things at once.
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The scene was still changing, and soon, on a mountain peak very close to everyone, houses and palaces collapsed, and wisps of black energy filled the air.
That was when Zhou Ming shattered the hub of the formation, and then the mountain-protecting formation was closed, followed by a one-sided massacre.
Blood filled the air, and screams kept coming.
Even though thousands of years have passed, no cries of killing can be heard, and the smell of blood cannot be smelled, the extraordinary sense of silence still makes everyone feel depressed.
Like Bai Ye, he seems to have entered the plot, clenching his hands and almost biting his lips with his teeth.
She was clearly aware of the power of those enemies, and was heartbroken for the dead people and the tragic scenes.
It wasn't until a figure flew up from the mountains and the leader rushed out to fight the demon king that they briefly escaped from the plot.
"Who is that? Is it Senior Cheng?"
Li Yang looked at Yi Jiufeng in shock, but felt something was wrong.
Yi Jiufeng can walk in the air, which means that his cultivation level is extremely high, and his immortal spirit. Although he is a little thinner, it is still in line with his imagination of an "ascended person".
The rest of the people thought the same way, and couldn't help but look at the "black robe" for confirmation, but seeing the indifferent look on his face, they became confused again.
Then, the battle in the sky became blurry, and everyone could only see the disciples retreating to a low mountain in the distance.
And sacrificed a white tower.
Then, the seriously injured Yi Jiufeng was shot down and rescued, and the atmosphere seemed to be in a desperate situation.
Li Yang and others became confused.
Lost?
This immortal old man actually lost?
Senior Cheng lost?
Or maybe he is not the ascended one...then who is it?
In a daze, everyone's hearts surged with waves. They instinctively looked at the "black robe" and saw him speaking softly: "Here he comes."
coming?
What's coming?
Several people were startled, and then their demeanor changed drastically. The ground suddenly seemed to be shaking. No, it was not a real shaking, but an earth-moving state created by the surrounding shadows.
I saw only the autumn trees in the mountains, their leaves falling.
When the phantom of the white tower was shattered and hundreds of thousands of monsters were about to swarm forward, a bright light shone brightly on that low hill!
The light was extremely dazzling.
There are thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors.
Just like the rising sun, it drives away all the evil spirits in the sky.
The demon clan that covered the sky and the sun was overwhelmed by the light, without any ability to resist. In an instant, the clouds dispersed and the crisis was resolved. Although this scene was just an image, it made everyone present feel their hearts swaying.
But this is not the end!
Under the gaze of everyone, the real "Senior Cheng" who had "resurrected from the dead" and was wearing a white robe, but his whole body was shrouded in mist, his face hidden, stood up and slowly raised a sword.
At this moment, not only the Canglong Mountains, but also Tongguan in the distance, the people who were fighting also noticed something strange!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Under Tongguan City, in the Qingzhou Army, the drums kept beating.
The King of Qingzhou beat the drum himself to cheer for the Golden Immortal.
At this moment, the barrier was in pieces, the fog had faded, and people could vaguely see the two sides fighting fiercely inside.
However, suddenly, people noticed that the two fighting parties had stopped in tacit agreement, retreated one after another, and looked toward the southeast toward the Canglong Mountains in shock.
"What is that?"
Qingzhou walked to his side. The second-grade Taoist military advisor pinched his beard, held a wooden sword in his hand, and asked in a trembling voice.
In the Canglong Mountain Range, darkness first condensed, then there were thousands of rays of light, and then, there was the sound of illusory swords!
"Buzz...buzz...buzz..."
The sound of the sword actually penetrated the image and appeared directly in the hearts of all living creatures.
Under Tongguan, there are hundreds of thousands of troops.
The Great Li Dynasty has countless subjects.
They were all attracted by the sword sound projected in their hearts.
"ah!"
Suddenly, a monk in front of the formation was the first to exclaim.
Immediately, he saw a brilliant sword light rising from the Canglong Mountain Range in the dim and dark sky.
Fly to the east.
At this moment, the dark sky turned into a "screen".
Synchronously capturing the place where the sword light flew by.
Countless people looked up to the sky and gazed at this huge picture.
In the scroll, the current scene in the Snowy Mountains is reflected, several seventh-level realms who are watching blankly are reflected, and "Senior Cheng" is also reflected.
"He Immortal! Could this be the He Immortal recorded in the history books?!"
Suddenly, the old military advisor of the Qingzhou Army exclaimed in shock, as if he couldn't believe it.
Thousands of years have erased a lot, but some fragments of history have still been preserved, although they are usually called "legends."
"He Xianren?"
The practitioners in the military formation also heard his shouts and looked over one after another.
King Qingzhou even forgot to beat the drum and seemed to remember something: "You are talking about the person in the ancient legend..."
The military advisor trembled with excitement: "Yes! It is the legendary He Immortal who saved the entire continent during the age of immortals and demons and ascended to the immortal world!"
"According to legend, he was indeed born from the Canglong Mountains. He cruised the continent and killed countless demons in one day!"
After hearing what the military advisor said, the special forces on the battlefield and even the superpowers in the 13th Federal District showed strange expressions.
They are no longer unfamiliar with similar "images".
Naturally, I immediately thought of "Senior Cheng".
Obviously, this is the "He Immortal" in the mouth of these natives!
"Cheng... He... this is obviously a radical!"
Huang Yin wiped the blood on her face, murmured to herself, and looked at the picture scroll in the sky.
At this moment, in the scroll, the sword light has crossed countless distances, fallen into the East China Sea, divided the demon continent into two, and ignited it with sword fire.
Half of the sky in the east turned red.
"this……"
"Could it be..."
Huang Yin opened her mouth in shock, letting the blood flow into her mouth without caring, her whole heart was in great shock!
"It's true! It's true!" The Taoist military advisor almost went crazy and shouted, "It is recorded in ancient books that the Hexian sword destroyed the East China Sea continent! It's true! It's true! The ancients are sincere and I won't deceive you!!"
As a Taoist who has been practicing Qi for decades, no one present could understand the excitement in his heart.
Similarly, no one laughed at his crazy behavior, because even those "golden immortals" were shocked and speechless by this scene.
They knew that Senior Cheng was very strong, and previous projections had proved this.
However, they realized today that their imagination of this ascended person was still too poor!
So underestimated!
And in the picture, the stunned seventh-level people were no better than them. In fact, they were even more shocked because of their deeper feelings of power.
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In the snowy mountains, Li Yang, Bai Ye, Bernard, and Dirang witnessed the birth of this sword.
Because of the short distance, this impact is even more unparalleled.
When Yi Jiufeng appeared, they thought he was Senior Cheng because Yi Jiufeng could fly and had power as powerful as the sea.
However, at this moment, they realized how ridiculous their previous idea was!
Is Yi Jiufeng strong?
powerful!
But compared with the one in front of me, he is pitifully weak!
What about these monks who are much weaker than Yi Jiufeng?
What else?
"I used to dream of becoming the second Cheng... Now it seems... Haha, no wonder, no wonder Shi Shengcun was seriously injured just for divination..." The flames on Li Yang's body trembled violently, showing his inner peace.
Bai Ye's lips were slightly open, as if she was lost. She has always been confident enough, even conceited, and she does have the ability to be conceited.
Being able to achieve what she has achieved today without relying on a big country is enough to illustrate the horror of her talent.
Some people even think that Bai Ye's talent exceeds that of Shi Shengcun and Lancelot, and she was once delighted by these praises.
But now, she can only smile bitterly. In comparison, her past achievements are actually... better not to mention them.
Bernard and Dujean also fell silent.
Even though it was just light and shadow, with no actual breath, just through comparison, they understood that their imagination of this ascended person was still too limited.
At that moment, they even had the idea that the illusory image might be able to kill both of them just by looking at them.
Crush...completely crush...
"He has the ability to destroy a continent... Fortunately, fortunately he left the earth..."
Bernard murmured to himself, feeling endless fear.
Just imagine, if this strong man does not leave and stays on the earth, no continent, no matter America, Asia, Africa, etc., will be able to withstand his move.
What will the international situation look like?
It's simply unimaginable.
"Fortunately, fortunately, he is gone. This is just a shadow... There is no need to panic... We don't have to face his pressure..."
Bernard took a deep breath to comfort himself.
He subconsciously looked at Dirang beside him, only to see that the swords on the six arms of the top master in East India were all on the floor, and his eyes were almost bulging out on his dark brown face.
Bernard couldn't help but want to laugh: "Are you so scared that you look like this? He is strong, but this is just an image left countless years ago. It is not a threat to you and me, so why are you like this?"
Bernard scoffed.
There was strong disdain in his eyes.
The top expert in Dongyin, who didn't know how to reach the seventh level, was so timid that he was so scared that he couldn't even hold a sword.
Just as he was about to make a few more taunts, he suddenly saw Dirang trembling and saying with fear: "Bernard...that's not right, why do I feel...he...he's looking at us?!"
What?
Bernard was stunned, suddenly turned his head, and looked into the distance. Across the mountains, he was shocked to find that the figure in white who had slashed out a sword was looking in this direction as if he was aware of it!
Although his body is covered in fog and his face cannot be seen, the feeling of being watched is unmistakable!
He is indeed watching them!
Those eyes seemed to have traveled through time and space, coming from hundreds of millions of light years away, looking at them without any emotion!
illusion!
It must be an illusion!
A chill ran down Bernard's spine, and the giant blue whale beneath him began to freeze into ice.
He looked at the rest of the people, and immediately found that except for the "black robe", the other strong men also looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.
No, it's not like facing a powerful enemy.
With the strength of a few of them, there is no way they can be considered enemies of each other.
It should be said that it is nervous, panic and even fear!
Under the dark sky, a strong sense of fear enveloped everyone present.
Only the "black robe" was not affected, but he looked extremely respectful and bowed in that direction: "Students are lucky enough to be left behind by their teachers. Although they have no name or status, they must still fulfill their discipleship. Students.
Incompetence allowed these people to disturb the tranquility of this place, and they are to blame for their death!"
After saying that, Cheng Lin pretended to be terrified, but secretly called out the virtual panel and entered a message.
[Confirm sending?]
【confirm!】
Immediately, outside the peaks, "Hemu" in white glanced at everyone with an emotionless look, then slowly put the sword in his bag and spoke compassionately:
"Now that I'm passing through this world, I'll kill hundreds of millions of demons in one day. That's too many evildoers. Just wait... and get out of here!"
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Just wait...retreat...
The mountain wind is howling and the snow is flying. This "sound" is directly projected in the form of information to everyone present, and even to the entire continent, in the ears of every living being watching this scene.
It is so inspiring that everyone who hears it is shocked!
With a touch of sadness and loneliness, it emerged in my heart. Combined with this picture, it seemed as if this Hexian was really tired of killing.
The tone... was pitiful... but combined with the firelight that reflected the eastern sky... it was heart-stopping and terrifying!
The words echoed in the valley.
The illusory image and the scroll in the sky slowly faded, and finally turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.