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Chapter 1336: Buried King Disaster
Chapter 1336: Buried King Disaster
Xu Hui and others looked surprised, and heard Zhang Lingluo pointing to the sky and then to the ground: "This is not a formation, this is obviously a piece of land, just like the ancient world where demons and gods coexisted in the legend."
Sun Moon Star answered: "Xuan Nu's words are wrong. The heaven and earth are originally a formation, and everything in the formation is a flag."
Zhang Lingluo said: "Human Saints have good vision, so treat this place as a formation and a piece of land."
Riyuexing asked: "Xuannu, what exactly do you want to say?"
Zhang Lingluo said: "The formation of humans is the formation, and the formation of heaven is the world."
Everyone was a cultivator. They understood Zhang Lingluo's words and nodded.
Zhang Lingluo continued: "This is a world that may have existed far before the dawn of time. What if our Taoist sages were once part of this world?"
When everyone was slightly surprised, Zhang Lingluo pointed at the leader of the monster fighters: "Just like the monster fighter clan, they once lived here."
Everyone was shocked by Zhang Lingluo's conjecture, but they felt that it was reasonable. The word "Tianshi Ling" only exists in Taoist legends. Even the Taoist historians did not have any record of the Tianshi Ling. No one knows what it looks like.
And their understanding of the Heavenly Master's Order is only an ancestral precept passed down from generation to generation: With the Heavenly Master's Order in hand, all disciples of our Taoist sect must obey its instructions, and those who violate it will be regarded as disobedient and will be punished together.
If you think about it deeply, the existence of Tianshi Ling is probably very ancient.
Xu Hui said: "Xuannu, if you have any guesses, just tell me."
Zhang Lingluo said: "If our Taoist sect was part of this world a long, long time ago, would the order of the Heavenly Master be left behind on the pilgrimage?"
Bei Gengyun said in surprise: "Didn't you say that you wanted to break the Immortal and Demonic Formation to obtain the Heavenly Master's Order?"
Zhang Lingluo asked back: "Elder Bei, do you think this world exists for our Taoist sect? This tree spirit, this stone monster, the fighting monster clan, the Demon King, everything here."
To be honest, the entire Taoist sect is a bit insignificant compared to these. If you say that these exist for the Taoist sect, it is putting the cart before the horse and is unlikely.
Zhang Lingluo then said: "Even one sentence can pass through the mouths of several people and be completely changed beyond recognition, let alone such an ancient thing."
Dugu Shangzhi then answered: "The truth is often not heard by the ears, but exists in wisdom."
Bei Gengyun asked: "So?"
Zhang Lingluo came to a direct conclusion: "So we should not be obsessed with breaking the formation, but should focus on finding the Heavenly Master's Order."
I have to say that Zhang Lingluo's words clarified his thinking and gave him clearer clues for finding the Heavenly Master's Order.
Riyuexing said: "Let's go." This was equivalent to approving Zhang Lingluo's judgment.
Everyone set foot on this vast desert with no end in sight.
Zhang Lingluo was immersed in the sadness of Xie Fu's death. She always thought of the various situations she had spent with Xie Fu, and felt depressed and uncomfortable.
She thought she should do something, divert her attention, and not think about these past events, so she learned the language of the fighting monster clan from Jiufang Longjing.
We walked like this from morning until dusk, and for several hours, we saw nothing but the vast desert.
You must know that they are all masters of martial arts, and their movements are many times faster than ordinary people. These few hours are equivalent to ordinary people walking for ten or eight days.
Could it be that the disaster of the Burial King is boundless and will never come to an end?
Although they are martial arts masters, they are also mortals. Under the hot and scorching sun, everyone is hungry, thirsty, and physically and mentally exhausted.
At this moment, the sky suddenly changed, the wind began to rage, and the dust covered the sky and the earth, and the world began to become dark and gloomy.
The rolled up sand is swirling in front of your eyes, leaving you with nowhere to hide but to endure it.I haven’t seen pigs running and I haven’t eaten pork. It’s obvious that a sandstorm is coming.
I just don’t know how the sandstorm in this fairy magic array is different from the sandstorm outside.
Fan Bochang was older and had traveled all over the country. He had sufficient experience in facing sandstorms. He said loudly: "The sandstorm is coming. After the duststorm, the world will change. In order to avoid being scattered, everyone should gather together as much as possible."
It is true that in this vast desert, it is impossible to distinguish between east, west, north and south, and there are no coordinates. If we were scattered, we would be lost in this desert forever and unable to get out.
The wind became stronger and stronger, and a trembling yellow line appeared in the distance rolling forward, getting faster and wider, and getting higher and higher, like a sudden wave on a calm sea, it was very spectacular.
Born in the Central Plains, many people saw the waves made of sand for the first time and couldn't help but marvel at the infinite power of heaven and earth.
The sand waves pass through the hills with different heights, colliding with each other, and suddenly a yellow dragon rises up, sounding like a cow roaring, and roaring like a rolling thunder.
Within a few breaths, several wind dragons were born and swept towards this side. As martial arts masters, everyone was thrown into the fire and water, and they couldn't help but look awe-inspiring when they saw this scene.
Fan Bo often shouted loudly: "It's just a sandstorm. It's nothing to be afraid of for us. Let's get together and resist."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky turned dark and the ground darkened, as if it was night. Nothing could be seen around him, only the roar of flying sand and rocks.
The roaring sound is getting closer and closer, it is those wind dragons that are approaching. In the Western Region, if you encounter such a wind dragon, you will only die. It is enough to completely bury an army, and the body will be rolled up by the wind dragon, and the corpse will even Falling dozens of miles away.
Fan Bochang said in a deep voice: "Be prepared...luck!"
Dozens of masters luckily resisted at the same time, and the powerful Qi formed a protective shield. Although the dust storm was fierce, it was difficult to invade.
This process lasted for about a quarter of an hour. The wind and sand became much lighter, and everyone regained their true energy.
After a while, the wind and sand completely subsided, and the sunset and halo returned.
But the scene in front of me has moved mountains and seas, and has changed drastically. Just a moment ago, it was on flat ground. Now it is standing on a high hill, as if the ground has been shallowed by dozens of feet. This shows how much sand has been blown away by the storm just now, and how terrifying the storm is.
Not to mention people, even if the village encountered such a storm, it would be completely submerged under the sand.
Suddenly someone pointed forward: "Look!"
Everyone looked around and saw a huge building vaguely appearing a few miles away, like a city built in the desert.
Zhang Lingluo looked at the leader of the demon fighters and called his name: "Big Tiger!"
She also just learned the name of the leader of the monster fighters not long ago. The name of the monster fighter clan usually uses the size, length, and length, followed by the beast of prey.
Dahu waved his hand and said he didn't know.
Fan Bochang said: "It's getting dark soon. Anyway, let's find a place to stay first and see if we can find a water source."
A group of people quickly walked towards this huge building. Not long ago, someone stepped on something hard and looked down and couldn't help but exclaimed.
This startled breath attracted the attention of others, and they couldn't help but stop. They saw that what the Tianzong protector guessed was a skull and bones.
This human-shaped head is more than twice the size of an average person, and the shape of the skull is very special, larger than the small jaw. The gap is huge. Everyone can't help but look at the big tiger and compare him with this skull skeleton.
Obviously, this skull skeleton is far inferior to that of a giant tiger, and it doesn't look like it either. I don't know what species it is.
(End of this chapter)
Xu Hui and others looked surprised, and heard Zhang Lingluo pointing to the sky and then to the ground: "This is not a formation, this is obviously a piece of land, just like the ancient world where demons and gods coexisted in the legend."
Sun Moon Star answered: "Xuan Nu's words are wrong. The heaven and earth are originally a formation, and everything in the formation is a flag."
Zhang Lingluo said: "Human Saints have good vision, so treat this place as a formation and a piece of land."
Riyuexing asked: "Xuannu, what exactly do you want to say?"
Zhang Lingluo said: "The formation of humans is the formation, and the formation of heaven is the world."
Everyone was a cultivator. They understood Zhang Lingluo's words and nodded.
Zhang Lingluo continued: "This is a world that may have existed far before the dawn of time. What if our Taoist sages were once part of this world?"
When everyone was slightly surprised, Zhang Lingluo pointed at the leader of the monster fighters: "Just like the monster fighter clan, they once lived here."
Everyone was shocked by Zhang Lingluo's conjecture, but they felt that it was reasonable. The word "Tianshi Ling" only exists in Taoist legends. Even the Taoist historians did not have any record of the Tianshi Ling. No one knows what it looks like.
And their understanding of the Heavenly Master's Order is only an ancestral precept passed down from generation to generation: With the Heavenly Master's Order in hand, all disciples of our Taoist sect must obey its instructions, and those who violate it will be regarded as disobedient and will be punished together.
If you think about it deeply, the existence of Tianshi Ling is probably very ancient.
Xu Hui said: "Xuannu, if you have any guesses, just tell me."
Zhang Lingluo said: "If our Taoist sect was part of this world a long, long time ago, would the order of the Heavenly Master be left behind on the pilgrimage?"
Bei Gengyun said in surprise: "Didn't you say that you wanted to break the Immortal and Demonic Formation to obtain the Heavenly Master's Order?"
Zhang Lingluo asked back: "Elder Bei, do you think this world exists for our Taoist sect? This tree spirit, this stone monster, the fighting monster clan, the Demon King, everything here."
To be honest, the entire Taoist sect is a bit insignificant compared to these. If you say that these exist for the Taoist sect, it is putting the cart before the horse and is unlikely.
Zhang Lingluo then said: "Even one sentence can pass through the mouths of several people and be completely changed beyond recognition, let alone such an ancient thing."
Dugu Shangzhi then answered: "The truth is often not heard by the ears, but exists in wisdom."
Bei Gengyun asked: "So?"
Zhang Lingluo came to a direct conclusion: "So we should not be obsessed with breaking the formation, but should focus on finding the Heavenly Master's Order."
I have to say that Zhang Lingluo's words clarified his thinking and gave him clearer clues for finding the Heavenly Master's Order.
Riyuexing said: "Let's go." This was equivalent to approving Zhang Lingluo's judgment.
Everyone set foot on this vast desert with no end in sight.
Zhang Lingluo was immersed in the sadness of Xie Fu's death. She always thought of the various situations she had spent with Xie Fu, and felt depressed and uncomfortable.
She thought she should do something, divert her attention, and not think about these past events, so she learned the language of the fighting monster clan from Jiufang Longjing.
We walked like this from morning until dusk, and for several hours, we saw nothing but the vast desert.
You must know that they are all masters of martial arts, and their movements are many times faster than ordinary people. These few hours are equivalent to ordinary people walking for ten or eight days.
Could it be that the disaster of the Burial King is boundless and will never come to an end?
Although they are martial arts masters, they are also mortals. Under the hot and scorching sun, everyone is hungry, thirsty, and physically and mentally exhausted.
At this moment, the sky suddenly changed, the wind began to rage, and the dust covered the sky and the earth, and the world began to become dark and gloomy.
The rolled up sand is swirling in front of your eyes, leaving you with nowhere to hide but to endure it.I haven’t seen pigs running and I haven’t eaten pork. It’s obvious that a sandstorm is coming.
I just don’t know how the sandstorm in this fairy magic array is different from the sandstorm outside.
Fan Bochang was older and had traveled all over the country. He had sufficient experience in facing sandstorms. He said loudly: "The sandstorm is coming. After the duststorm, the world will change. In order to avoid being scattered, everyone should gather together as much as possible."
It is true that in this vast desert, it is impossible to distinguish between east, west, north and south, and there are no coordinates. If we were scattered, we would be lost in this desert forever and unable to get out.
The wind became stronger and stronger, and a trembling yellow line appeared in the distance rolling forward, getting faster and wider, and getting higher and higher, like a sudden wave on a calm sea, it was very spectacular.
Born in the Central Plains, many people saw the waves made of sand for the first time and couldn't help but marvel at the infinite power of heaven and earth.
The sand waves pass through the hills with different heights, colliding with each other, and suddenly a yellow dragon rises up, sounding like a cow roaring, and roaring like a rolling thunder.
Within a few breaths, several wind dragons were born and swept towards this side. As martial arts masters, everyone was thrown into the fire and water, and they couldn't help but look awe-inspiring when they saw this scene.
Fan Bo often shouted loudly: "It's just a sandstorm. It's nothing to be afraid of for us. Let's get together and resist."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky turned dark and the ground darkened, as if it was night. Nothing could be seen around him, only the roar of flying sand and rocks.
The roaring sound is getting closer and closer, it is those wind dragons that are approaching. In the Western Region, if you encounter such a wind dragon, you will only die. It is enough to completely bury an army, and the body will be rolled up by the wind dragon, and the corpse will even Falling dozens of miles away.
Fan Bochang said in a deep voice: "Be prepared...luck!"
Dozens of masters luckily resisted at the same time, and the powerful Qi formed a protective shield. Although the dust storm was fierce, it was difficult to invade.
This process lasted for about a quarter of an hour. The wind and sand became much lighter, and everyone regained their true energy.
After a while, the wind and sand completely subsided, and the sunset and halo returned.
But the scene in front of me has moved mountains and seas, and has changed drastically. Just a moment ago, it was on flat ground. Now it is standing on a high hill, as if the ground has been shallowed by dozens of feet. This shows how much sand has been blown away by the storm just now, and how terrifying the storm is.
Not to mention people, even if the village encountered such a storm, it would be completely submerged under the sand.
Suddenly someone pointed forward: "Look!"
Everyone looked around and saw a huge building vaguely appearing a few miles away, like a city built in the desert.
Zhang Lingluo looked at the leader of the demon fighters and called his name: "Big Tiger!"
She also just learned the name of the leader of the monster fighters not long ago. The name of the monster fighter clan usually uses the size, length, and length, followed by the beast of prey.
Dahu waved his hand and said he didn't know.
Fan Bochang said: "It's getting dark soon. Anyway, let's find a place to stay first and see if we can find a water source."
A group of people quickly walked towards this huge building. Not long ago, someone stepped on something hard and looked down and couldn't help but exclaimed.
This startled breath attracted the attention of others, and they couldn't help but stop. They saw that what the Tianzong protector guessed was a skull and bones.
This human-shaped head is more than twice the size of an average person, and the shape of the skull is very special, larger than the small jaw. The gap is huge. Everyone can't help but look at the big tiger and compare him with this skull skeleton.
Obviously, this skull skeleton is far inferior to that of a giant tiger, and it doesn't look like it either. I don't know what species it is.
(End of this chapter)
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