Chapter 16 Discussing the Longevity Mountain (Part 1)
A series of terrifying Qi machines showed their power in the sea of clouds, reflecting and colliding with each other, creating a terrifying frenzy that could shock all the world.
In an instant, sand and rocks flew between the sky and the sea, reaching up to the thirty-sixth level of the sky.
Down to the underworld that has not yet been reshaped, there are only the sounds of violent wind and thunder.
For a moment, everyone in the world, whether they were great masters of supernatural powers or ordinary people who were not familiar with spiritual practice, felt their hearts tremble. The former were either frightened or throbbing, while the latter all looked at the sky blankly and didn't know what was going on.
But he also knows that a major event that can affect the world is about to happen!
"Longevity to the mountain!"
Beyond the sky and sea, on an isolated island hanging in the void sea, Taiyi suddenly turned around, his eyes slightly focused.
Thousands of years ago, the Dao was in turmoil, and the scene of three thousand Dao rhymes descending into the human world through the long river of time came to mind again.
Being free from time and space without being destroyed is the basis of his fundamental confidence in resisting Emperor Yin.
In this indifferent look, I seemed to see all kinds of incredible things.
Fangcun Mountain······
"The seven-color divine light does not have any ordinary meaning..." Yes, the poor Taoist is not Subhuti, but... It seems that there is no shocking thunder to break through the endless haze.
Before the sound wave reverberated, no one saw this man bowing his hands, smiling but not smiling, indifferent and warm:
When I caught a glimpse of the figure of the Taoist who seemed to occupy all the colors and darkness in the world, at that moment, all the Taoist people in the world became silent.
Taoist Kongkong is a hero of the Seven Tribulations, but among the eight thousand Taoist people, he can be regarded as the most accomplished person.
After seven tribulations, the alien rank below Chaoma Ba Si!
There seemed to be no peacock appearing in the sky behind Wanshou Mountain, and it suddenly turned into seven colors of light, green, yellow, red, white and white.
In Wanshou Mountain, between the sky and the sea, and even closer, there are seemingly invisible qi machines, either far or near, whether they are demons or immortals, gods or Buddhas.
There was an uproar all over Xuhai, and only a few people were shocked by it.
Playing with the years, playing with time and space, and following the thoughts of the three thousand avenues, I was dragged down to the world of mortals.
Then, as we stepped up the mountain, we felt both joy and fear.
All the energy was rushed away, and Yang Yu sat quietly between heaven and earth, on the top of the mountains, raising his head indifferently.
The small road is in turmoil, and the road turns into eight thousand and falls.
"In just ten thousand years, no one has cultivated to that level.
In Wanshou Mountain, the Qi movement is like a sea, but not all of the eight thousand Taoist people who evolved from the turbulence of the trail have arrived.
"It's a pity that before you become enlightened, it's difficult to show your true potential.
Yang Yu watched intensely, without stopping me. My gaze swept across all the Taoist deities in the Wanshou Mountain. They were all very familiar to me.
The seven colors are intertwined, and the seven lines rotate, like one line, like seven paths. Between the turns, you know the changes and birth and death of the little and the many.
"That old demon actually followed the Tao and transformed into the world of mortals.
boundary?!"
But Yang Yu just sat on the top of the mountain, letting the ginseng and fruit trees block the light, and glanced at me.
"Master Yang's meritorious deeds are almost complete, but under those eyes of Dharma, the poor Taoist is somewhat evasive..."
laugh!
But such a heroic figure couldn't keep my gaze for too long. A little while ago, I looked into the sky and the sea. And almost at the same time, a piece of blood mixed with red gold shot straight into the sky, just like standing in the void after all the tribulations.
In the sea, the sacred mountain carries the backbone of all worlds,
But that scene suddenly woke him up, and his whole body felt cold.
At that moment, even in a large realm far away from Xuhai, the Taoist holding a big tree of one color could not help but his eyes changed.
Another example is the old man carrying the mountain. He was a giant mountain carrying the sky and the sea that became a spirit during the seventh calamity. His power is weak and pure, which is even better than the prison-suppressing elephant that is spying here in the void.
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Become the only one between heaven and earth!
This is a major event that has never happened in all tribulations!
"Taoist Kongkong!"
The seven-color divine light blooming from the hole was brushed through, but there was no change in the red-gold light.
Suddenly, it was within the sky and the sea, behind the Wanshou Mountain.
"Later I will worship the mountain!"
"That peacock is so unruly, he dares to lead the way for heaven!"
A very small number of people were watching in the inner world, but my eyes swept over it, and finally landed under a fairy mountain that didn't seem to exist, and there were quite a few visitors.
And this scene completely broke his unfamiliarity with that time and space, and the future truly turned into chaos.
"That kind of existence was actually derived from Taoism?!
"The Tao will always be there, will it always be there if it is achieved?"
At that moment, a very small number of cultivators were still aware of it, but those who recognized that he was a multi-dimensional person were shocked in their hearts.
Taoist Wukong, even if we look at all the tribulations, he can be called a legend. He once stirred up the storm of seven tribulations with his own power.
The seven-color divine light bloomed at its peak. That scene seemed to wake up many people from the chaos, and their expressions remained unchanged.
For example, this Dragon King was a leader in the calamity. Although he did not surpass the Eight Divisions, he was still a person who pioneered a new way. He was not famous in the past.
Although the two worlds are far apart, the words spoken by the Taoist in Fangcun Mountain seem to ring out at the same time in Wanshou Mountain:
Under everyone's gaze, the red-gold blood light that towered over the sky and seemed to fill the sky and the sea. Buzz~!
It seems to penetrate the surface and see all the secrets within us.
Phew!
It was like thousands of thunders exploding across the sky and the earth. "Huh?!"
"he······"
There are still no years, time and space, birth and death, yin and yang, creation, light and darkness, disaster, cause and effect, killing, order...
A heterogeneous person has become enlightened, a super-powerful eight-level demon king, and a peerless demon king who is as good as the Qiyu!
These seven-color plumes and feathers are stalemate, and they are like the origin of the seven elements that have existed since ancient times. As they circulate and change, they seem to contain all the principles of Taoism and Dharma in the world.
Such great power and state of mind almost caused his Taoist heart to collapse.
In the past ten thousand years, the number of divine passages that I have touched is far beyond the imagination of the visitors, but that seven-color divine light is enough to rank among the last seven.
A palm stretched out from nowhere, and at this moment, it grasped the intertwined light of seven colors.
The folding fan transformed into seven-color feathers clapped his hands again, and Yang Yu seemed to be sensing it, neither surprised nor regretful:
In this fairy mountain, among the buildings, in a quiet room, a Taoist dressed in gray-white Taoist robes with white beard and hair also raised his head anxiously and looked at him with a smile.
But no... Boom! Jie Jiao Yang Prison!
Taiyi muttered to himself, his sleeves and robes moving in the wind.
"Having the potential to be an enemy..."
In fact, it is one of the eight transformations of the small path, opening, evolution, and ultimate!
But in Wanshou Mountain, it seemed quite intense. Although everyone seemed not surprised, there was nothing strange about it.
"Taoist Kongkong, according to legend, is a giant of the demon clan who has truly traveled through seven categories and created levels covering seven categories..." Taoist Kongkong!
Faced with such a penetrating look, even the Daoist lords who had arrived behind Longevity Mountain felt their hearts tremble.
We are not abnormal cultivators, so naturally we cannot see that this seven-colored ray of light came unprepared. We think that even if we can break the chaotic sky of the leader of this sect, we can also wipe out his blood.
"Seven calamities, Taoist Kongkong."
According to legend, there was no time when the Lord of Seven-Color Divine Light crossed the lower realms and wiped out the saints who had reached the ultimate level of the path!
The variable that was born in the Nine Tribulations has already reached an incredible height.
The moment its sound resounded, Wanshou Mountain seemed to be shaken by it. Even the usually fierce Taoist Wanshou's eyelids trembled at this moment:
The Eight Thousand Ways is not an actual reference, nor is it the exact number of Eight Thousand, but it is all-encompassing and encompasses everything.
Above the Xuhai, Kong Jue's eyes suddenly condensed, and the hearts of all the Taoist people also trembled.
Kong Jue stumbled forward and immediately raised his eyes, his brows filled with defiance and indifference.
The Kongkong Taoist adheres to the small path of "empty", and his power and power are terrifying, but under Kongkong,
Does anyone think that this hole has never shaken the strength of the leader of this sect, but this seven-color divine light and even the inheritance of all tribulations are unparalleled little magical powers that have been cut off.
Before Master Wanshou was a little surprised, he came to greet him personally.
The shadow of this tree covers the sky and the sun, eight flowers bloom below it, and the fruit grows in seven places. However, it is said that the eight flowers gather at the top and the seven qi are heading toward the yuan.
"Another unparalleled giant monster! Moreover, it is such a special being like Master Yang, who has opened up new paths and new levels!"
I felt that the world had turned into chaos, and the indifferent gaze seemed to fall on all of us at the same time.
Among them, the principles of Dao Yun are low-level, and there are no signs of surpassing the Eight Divisions. The only pity is that he has not yet become a Dao, and he is not even qualified to be imprinted by the Chaos Heaven...
Not only Taiyi, but also all the distant realms, and even all kinds of unintentional people even farther away have caught a glimpse of this scene. Bang!
In the virtual sea, no one seems to have noticed anything, looking towards the fairy mountain:
"Within the seven lines and on the trail, there is no brush!"
The light from the intersection of ten thousand qi machines shines for four days, and also spreads under the sea of emptiness.
Even if it is Ji, it can break its harmonious and domineering trend that reaches the extremes of heaven and earth.
Just like a mud cow sinking into water, ripples once appeared but have dissipated into reality.
Before the moment of silence, a phoenix cry sounded again.
A long time ago, he still released his seven fingers and let the mantra 'one' that he had worked so hard to obtain disappear into the void.
The sea of qi formed by the intersection of thousands of qi machines was washed away, and the brilliant divine light overwhelmed everything in an instant.
However,
It is said that he established various levels of Dharma in his life. Only those passed down from previous lives include the 'Reverse Heart Monkey', 'World-Shaking Demonic Ape', and 'The Tyrannical Monkey'!
Above the Dharma Eye, all the mist had disappeared. Even though he was far away from the world, Yang Yu could still see the shadow of the bodhi tree that seemed to be absent in front of the Taoist.
Click!
When one color exists, other colors arise, seven colors and seven colors, seven colors and seven colors, and they come and go again and again. This is the principle of annihilation.
The moment this man spoke and stood up, his figure had reappeared as it had in the beginning of eternity, and the first ray of light that descended between heaven and earth reappeared.
Kong Jue consciously wanted to reverse the seven-color divine light, but in an instant he lost his perception of the seven-color divine light.
"Fangcun Mountain, Subhuti!"
If he is defeated for a moment, he will be defeated for a lifetime, life after life, he may not have a chance to win.
"Seven-colored divine light! According to legend, Sijie, this peerless little demon, combines immortal treasures and minor magical powers with unparalleled magic!"