Chapter 47 One head can be chopped off, how about nine?! (Part 2)
Woohoo~
Wisps of incense drifted out from the cities, gathering like clouds in the wilderness.
Standing among them, the burly body of the Lion God King also seems to have a vague feeling of an immortal god, but under the mist, it is like a volcano that has been accumulated for thousands of years and is about to erupt.
Dangerous and brutal.
Yang Yu's sight fell on many cities.
This Xuan Gong realm is quite vast, and it is located in the Hundred Thousand Mountains that is not covered by the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog. Therefore, unless he came here in person, he would not notice it.
Incense is flourishing in all the cities, there are thousands of temples, and all the monsters, big and small, chant devoutly and burn incense.
Among the hundreds of temples, there are statues of the Lion God King, but they are different from the temples in Nanling. All the statues have nine heads, looking forward to their glory, majestic and cold.
"Nine Spirits Yuansheng?"
Yang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly:
"Lion God King, Lion God King... No wonder you hold Nanling in your hands, and the temple is only among the demon clan. That's it."
At this moment, Yang Yu was a little confused.
Longquan has been exploring the power of incense for millions of years, including but not limited to attracting Taoist fruits, improving practice, refining great medicines, and promoting rituals.
However, the temples of the Lion God King have not left Nanling for thousands of years, and are not as numerous as the Buddhist temples in the West Desert.
Everyone thought it was the Tianzong Taoist who was intimidating them, but now it seems...
Boom!
Before Yang Yu's voice fell to the ground, the sky and the earth suddenly lost color, and the high-hanging sun and even the sky were shrouded in darkness.
The desolate, ancient atmosphere spread throughout the world at this moment.
"This breath..."
Somewhere in the void, Zhao Caishen, riding a black tiger, suddenly woke up and stared into the distance.
He saw that the sky seemed to be infected by ink, with the endless mountain as the center, spreading towards the four seas and five continents at an extremely fast speed, even he was a little scared.
When the heaven and earth move, this aura is not caused by someone's super magical power, but the natural reaction of the heaven and earth.
This is……
"The Lion God King wants to break through the limitations and achieve great supernatural powers!"
The sudden change caused the celestial phenomena in the four directions of the world to mutate, and it was unknown how many rank masters looked horrified.
At this moment, some people rose into the sky, and some looked at them from a distance.
Even the various eight-pole masters who were trapped in Xuan Gong territory used their magical powers to see them.
Longquan has been around for millions of years, but the Nine Great Emperors and the Lion God King are more attracted to them than how to break through the mysterious realm that imprisons them and others.
Woohoo~
But the sky was completely dark, the sun and moon were gone, and the stars in the sky were all gone. It seemed like complete darkness had descended on the world.
Zhao Caishen pressed the tiger's head and his expression changed.
Endless incense floats out from the void, gathers like fire, and burns to its limit, becoming the only light in the endless mountain.
That is, behind the Lion God King!
"Roar!"
The raging flames are like the moon and the sun, and their light is brilliant, spreading thousands of miles, thousands of miles...
Its light is like silk, like red and green, like rolling waves.
Accompanied by a huge roar that shook the earth, the Lion God King stretched out his hands, with one foot on the bottom of the sea and one head on the sky. Behind him, the green lion appeared between heaven and earth.
The flowing scent of incense is its flowing mane, and the divine mountains reaching the sky are its limbs.
"Incense..."
Yang Yu looked at it with cold eyes. At this moment, he felt his eyes were hot.
He saw the eight lion heads that were about to emerge from the intense burning of the blue lion dharma.
"Shi Tongshi, according to ancient legend, the demon clan Jiu Si can become a saint. It turns out that he actually intends to become a demon master!"
Seeing this scene, Zhao Caishen in the depths of the void couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
The turn of the Eight Tribulations and the Nine Tribulations was the beginning of the demon emperor Taiyuan's coercion over the world. In the past, the demon clan's heaven was as bright as the sun.
Apart from the Demon Emperor, the most powerful giants of the Demon clan are the Twelve Demon Saints, and the Demon Master is one of them!
The Nine Spirits Yuansheng was the rank of the demon master before he became a Taoist.
But this was not enough to make him change his mind, because in ancient times, there was more than one great sage from the demon clan who achieved the Nine Spirit Yuan Sainthood.
His color change lies in this opportunity...
'How could it be such a coincidence...'
For a moment, Zhao Caishen was in such a state of mind that he felt a little frightened.
Suddenly, he remembered the moment before the end of the tribulation, when the Heavenly Court and the Six Paths collapsed, and the divine voice that echoed throughout the world...
"Ten thousand years of practice, one moment of brilliance!"
In the brilliant divine light, the figure of the Lion God King completely disappeared, and merged with the giant lion like a pillar in the sky. His voice was indifferent, like the angry roar of the God of Heaven:
"Roar!
"
When the green lion opened its mouth, all the colors and lights in the world disappeared.
Not to mention Zhong Lilie and other people who have not yet become the Eight Extremes, even Zhao Caishen, Ying Xuanlong and other ancient visitors have also lost their ability to capture the surroundings.
Lu Chen, who was sitting quietly under the bodhi tree, was also awakened. Everything he could see was pitch black.
"Sensory deprivation?"
wrong!
This is……
"Swallow the sky!"
At this moment, everything was silent, and the voice of the Lion God King, as majestic as the roar of the sky, became the only sound in the world at this time.
"Yinghuo Shouxin..."
In the complete darkness, Yang Yu's eyes were as bright as fire.
His perception was also covered, even distorted, and his eyes could not completely see through this sticky darkness.
But his various incarnations are scattered throughout the earth, and the stars gather together enough to show the outline of the heaven and earth at this moment in his mind.
The heaven and earth are shaking.
The fiercely burning incense was just an introduction, activating the origin of heaven and earth, causing the four seas, five continents and mountains to shake.
The eight poles are the limits of heaven and earth, not Longquan heaven and earth, but the world of heaven and earth!
To ordinary people, Longquan is extremely broad, but to those who intend to break through the limitations, it is like a dragon dwelling in a pond, which seems cramped and narrow.
Therefore, there is only one way to break through limitations.
Burning the body and soul, thousands of years of practice turn into a flash of light, stimulating the origin of heaven and earth, using it as a wave to help yourself jump out of the pond!
boom!
Yang Yu's eyes opened and closed, and he seemed to hear the roar of heaven and earth. This was the overwhelmed groan of Longquan heaven and earth.
The ubiquitous calamity energy is also rioting at this moment, and it seems that it will burn in the next moment and incinerate all living creatures in it.
This is one of the three disasters of heaven and a sign of heat death.
"Is this breaking the limit?"
Yang Yu imprinted all the scenes he saw in his heart, and while he held down the long knife, the indifferent voice of the Lion God King also came from the darkness:
"You want to die..."
call!
Darkness surged, and Yang Yu felt the fishy wind coming towards his face, as if the world had turned into a huge mouth, trying to swallow him in:
"Then, die!"
At this moment, the intimidation of the Lion God King descended into the darkness, in the hearts of all living beings.
No matter how they practice, no matter what kind of living beings they are, they all feel their hearts tremble, not to mention how many people, birds and beasts prostrate themselves on the ground and worship.
Yang Yu, who was the first to bear the brunt, took a leisurely look at Ni Zhifu as the fishy wind blew in his face.
Just then he drew his sword out of its sheath, like thunder across the rain curtain, like the morning light breaking through.