Lincheng Huamo Chapter 158: Laughing and asking the gods
Di Guangming looked at the sky again. What he was looking at was not the sky, let alone the height of the Sword Sect under heaven. Di Guangming raised his hand to the sky, and the starlight from all over the sky gathered into a sword. The sword was made of glass and had the color of stars.
The faint purple energy gives the sword a strange aura.
As soon as his hand was released, the sword formed by the starlight from the sky flew to the bottom of Di Guangming's feet. Then the white-clothed and white-haired immortal put his hands behind his waist and drove the sword straight up to the sky.
But where people can't see it, immortals can't reach it. Even in this world, gods can only hear it and don't know whether it's true or false.
Just by looking at it, this world is no different from the earthly world. It has rolling mountains and rivers, boundless sea, blue sky, and green grass. If you just look at it, you will really mistakenly think that the world here is still the earthly world.
The heaven and earth here were named Shenwu Shanye by this Taoist Lord in light yellow robes.
The Taoist Lord in light yellow robes was floating in the air today, and the strange beast under the seat was nowhere to be seen. He squinted and smiled, looking at the exhausted man in red robes not far away.
This Daojun and the man in red robe are naturally the same as Shu Nan and Yan Xiao.
Even though Yan Xiao is physically exhausted at this moment, he still has a smile on his lips and cold eyes. He has been knocked down time and time again, but this earthly ant has surpassed all living beings in just eight hundred years. His thoughts are firm at this moment.
But his attitude without any sense of mission made Shu Nan quite unhappy, and he even stopped smiling.
Following Shu Nan's angry eyebrows, the mountains, rivers and the earth began to respond to his emotions.
The ground beneath my feet kept shaking, as if it would soon split into ravines. The originally day sky also darkened in an instant, with the bright moon and stars hanging high, and then dark clouds covered the moon and darkened the night. The color of the sky and the earth changed for just a moment, as if it was the person wearing this pale yellow robe.
Lord Dao is announcing Yan Xiao's death.
The surrounding air temperature also dropped to freezing point in an instant, and the wind and sand thousands of miles away, five towering tornadoes were getting closer and closer.
The wind blew up the robes of the two men, and in the gray Kanna Mountains, two figures, one yellow and one red, could be vaguely seen confronting each other. The yellow dot slowly floated into the sky, and looking at it with the eyes of an eagle flying over the snow-capped mountains, the Taoist Lord in yellow actually began to
Everything around me has changed.
I saw that the book was wrapped in white light, and the jade crown collapsed into seven or eight pieces. The original shiny black hair was caressed by the wind, and gradually turned into light yellow, with white in the yellow, as if it were fine satin. The skin was as white and tender as
It can be broken by a blow, and the five features of the originally handsome face are sharpened. The sharp knife turns into feathery eyebrows, the phoenix eyes are as deep as the sea, the cold light is cold, the high nose and thin lips are handsome and beautiful. But it is like a glacier that has not melted for thousands of years, and it is breathtaking.
She couldn't help but untie her lapels to warm them up, and it was hard to tell the difference between men and women with every frown and smile.
Further down, the original light yellow scholar's robe has changed its style and material. The collar and cuffs seem to have six-eared snake ornaments made of gold. The robe is also embroidered with gold thread such as a six-eared snake with its eyes closed and quiet.
The wind whistled wildly, and the long yellow and white hair and the loose robe moved with the wind, and the clothes were flowing like a crane on the mountain, like a flower.
The clouds on the top look like gods descending into the world.
The corresponding Yan Xiao does not have the coolness, indifference and calmness of a mortal warrior who is a hermit in the world.
Is he crazy? Is he crazy? He is crazy!
He actually released his self-imprisonment in Kanna Mountain Wilderness. Is it because he didn't agree with his ideals?
With a thud and no defense, Yan Xiao fell to his knees.
When he knelt down, the mountains and rivers were also shocked. It was as if all the creatures here understood the thoughts and determination of the man in red. The dark clouds dispersed, and the sunlight shot through the thick sea of clouds and illuminated the earth. The earth returned to calm.
Only the towering tornado of sand and dust remained unabated.
The six-eared giant python that was originally sleeping on the yellow robe of the Taoist Lord in yellow opened his eyes in an instant, and kept swimming on the robe while spitting out messages, as lifelike as if it were a real entity. In the next moment, the Taoist Lord began to look up to the sky and roar, that voice
, can actually outperform the Hongmeng giant Wangtian Jian.
The entire Kanna Mountains began to tremble, Kanna Mountain began to vibrate at a high frequency, and the rocks began to gather together. The limbs, torso, and head of Kanna Mountain turned into a mountain stone giant, and the same roar towards the sky could be heard for hundreds of miles.
This is a thunderous wrath.
Yan Xiao, who was kneeling, lowered his head and clasped his hands together, as if a devout believer was praying to the sky. He began to kowtow, spread his palms, and touched the earth with the back of his hands, "dong", "dong", "dong", one after another.
The sound of kowtows also echoed throughout the Kannashi Mountains and fields.
Taojun Huang became angry. How long have they existed? Thousands of years? Tens of thousands of years? Billions of years?
He had no idea about time. He only understood one thing. The six of them were supreme beings. The six of them should have worked together to go to the outer world to find their master. However, apart from him, he was the only one.
The compatriots all rejected him.
"You stop for me, I ask you to stop for me!"
Tu Lingzi waved his right hand violently, and saw the Qing Emperor jade pen appearing out of thin air. He waved the jade pen in the air, turning the thick ink scattered by the jade pen into a rain of arrows and shooting them down.
Yan Xiao remained motionless and continued to bow, but none of his arrows hit the target.
Shu Nan kept waving the Qing Emperor jade pen, and thousands of arrows kept falling. Yan Xiao's figure sometimes moved from left to right, but none of the arrows hit.
The towering tornado was getting closer and closer, and when it was about five or six miles away, Yan Xiao stood up and stood up straight.
I saw him closing his eyes, his red robe moving with the wind. The wind was like a sharp blade, constantly cutting his robe and his cheeks. His long hair was still fluttering, which had long been mixed with black and white.
He has not become as handsome as the Taoist Lord in Yellow. The only difference is that a sky-shattering flame pattern appears between his eyebrows.
Another simple action, straighten your right arm and open your right hand, and it turns the wind and sand into a sword. Seeing your left hand again, straighten your left arm and open it, your left hand ignites fire, and the flame instantly forms a Tang sword.
One sword, one sword, one sword! The man who faded away from his mortal body and transformed into a god of punishment in the past relied on this pair of swords. The swords are flawless, and they reach the same destination through different paths, or they may be able to destroy the world again!
With a gentle wave of his right hand, he saw the sand and dust fade away from the Sword of Wind and Sand. Snow suddenly flew around Yan Xiao's body, and the sword gradually turned into an icy blue wind and snow sword. When he looked closely, he saw that it was actually a tree in the clear sky.
The Taoist Lord in Huang was even more angry, and slowly said a few words between his teeth: "Why? Why? Why! Even Gou Chen, why is he as ignorant as you!"
He held the Qing Emperor Jade Pen tightly and moved it back and forth in the air. Suddenly, he saw a giant ax that opened the sky. The Kannawu Mountain man held the giant ax and roared again.
Then he saw the Kannawu Mountain man's ax fall, and Yan Xiao seemed to be floating around like a kite, but he was as careless as before about the arrow rain.
Walking against the wind, it turned out to be more strenuous than expected. He stepped onto the shoulder of Kannashi Man and stabbed out with his sword. He heard the stone man roaring in pain. At the same time, the sound of "crack" accompanied Yan Xiao when he wandered here.
The sky and sky branches that had been in the air for nearly eight hundred years were broken all the time.
Yan Xiao frowned, but he had forgotten that this was a giant beast transformed by Shenwu Mountain. Similarly, Daojun Huang also forgot an extremely important thing. He was Yan Xiao, and he was just captured by Huo Lingzi.
Yan Xiao was possessed and was only surviving, but he was not Huo Lingzi after all.
Kannasanren slapped his left palm on his right shoulder, and Yan Xiao jumped up and walked against the wind. He also did not expect that the angry Taojun in yellow would actually exhale with force, like a strong wind in the north of the Great Wall, fearing that six people would surround him.
Big trees will also be uprooted.
There was no way to fly between heaven and earth. Yan Xiao, who was not good at riding the wind, instantly lost his strength and fell heavily to the ground. The red robe was dirty and torn everywhere, and the sharp rocks cut his skin and covered his body with blood.
The Taoist Lord in Huang smiled, feeling quite emotional and regretful, and lamented a few more times, saying: "Yes, actually it was me who was wrong from the beginning. You are not Huo'er in the first place, how can I force myself on you?
Woolen cloth?"
Yan Xiao stood up tremblingly, frowning angrily, letting go of his right hand, and the supreme treasure fell to the ground from a clear tree branch, disappearing instantly like the scorching sun melting ice.
The yellow-robed Taoist frowned slightly, what's going on? Is this world's leading immortal cultivator about to give up? The clear sky branches can absorb the elements of heaven and earth and transform into shapes. He can gather the wind and snow to forge treasures again.
But Yan Xiao's subsequent performance was exactly the opposite of what he thought.
Yan Xiao was seen holding the flame-transformed knife with both hands. Gradually, the knife also changed. The knife that was originally nothing but fire actually took on a physical form. He saw this long flaming knife in the shape of a Tang Dao, and the handle was shaped like a feather.
, the blade is red, the back is like gold, engraved with a flying phoenix, and the words engraved on the side: King Ming of Mountain City!
Yan Xiao held a knife in both hands and drew a semicircle in the air, which turned out to be the character "swastika". He heard him murmur again: "To save the people, there is no harm in falling into the sky; to kill the sins, there is no peace and safety! Thousands of people point their fingers, and tens of thousands of people fight for it.
This is how we argue about good and evil from the beginning! The bright king of the mountain city asked the gods with a smile!"