Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 352 Reverse Time and Space
Zhang Shuangbai glanced at the crowd, then stood up and came to Chen Yuan.

"Chen Yuan, most of your spells are to invite gods. The gods you invite have supernatural powers. Why don't you let them help you for a while?"

Really a fan of the authorities, Chen Yuan came all the way, thinking to let Zhang Shuangbai learn how to use the Kunlun Mirror, but it turned back to herself.

But just as the old man said, even if they are just avatars, the summoned Great Sages still have supernatural powers. One may not be enough, so let Erlangshen and Wen Taishi together, if not, there will be Nezha.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan stood up and cupped her hands: "The Celestial Master is really enlightened, and Yuan almost forgot about your reminder."

After making up their minds, all the cultivators in the hall did not delay, and they pulled Qing Xu, Yu Chen and others to help get the things they needed to set up the altar and set up the formation.

As for the high platform to open the altar, Tianshi Mansion has a ready-made one.

The lectern platform next to the mountain wall of the square was just ready for use, and Chen Yuan and Zhang Shuangbai finalized some details. The altar had already been set up for him on the high platform over there, and a group of cultivators stood guarding under the platform laughing.

"Chen Daoyou, you just go up and do things and ask God to come over, we will protect you!"

This is to drive ducks to the shelves.

Chen Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said that he should rest for a while, wash up, and then talk about the practice. Unexpectedly, it took him a while to prepare everything for him.

"This is what you said, if you don't have enough mana, don't run away!"

Everyone booed and laughed loudly:

"Don't worry, mana is not enough, we have too many people, I will pour it all over you!"

It seems that there is no way to rest.

Forget it, lest you have long nights and dreams, then try it.

In the eyes of everyone, Chen Yuan walked up the steps step by step, came to the center of the two flags with the sun and the moon, looked at the talismans and incense candles placed on the altar, and took a deep breath.

Shit... a little nervous.

It's not like asking God in the past, but this time, time and space are going to be reversed. Although the grand master said that there will be no big changes and the memory will be preserved, I still feel a little uneasy.

'This kind of thing, whoever put it on, will hesitate. '

Chen Yuan murmured to herself, then raised her sleeves and took the good Xiangzhenxiang from Tianshi's mansion, agitated by mana, he lightly reprimanded: "Get up the altar."

A pair of red candles on the incense burner burst into flames, and a long stick of incense in his hand rose slowly into green smoke. The moment he inserted it into the center of the incense burner, the wind blew loudly.

Qiaoer in the crowd was clenching her fists, nervous; Sun Zhengde was holding a pair of steamed buns, looking at them while eating, and passing them to the crazy old man next to him from time to time, who looked at the apprentice on the stage and took a bite of the buns. One, the Nezha woodcarving sat on the old man's shoulders, with his little feet on his feet and his chin propped up, and boredly yawned with a grass stalk in his mouth.

Zhang Shuangbai on the side of the high platform couldn't help but nodded when he saw Chen Yuan's technique and demeanor. The Tianshi Mansion also invited gods, but unfortunately there were few disciples, and there were not many outstanding ones.

"Oh, it's just that the seniority is too high. It would be great if I could enter the Heavenly Master's Mansion." The old man sighed.

At this time, on the lectern, the light blue robe fluttered and fluttered, the whistling sound of the wind from the distant mountains became more and more intense, and the two flags of the sun and the moon fluttered on both sides.

next moment.

Chen Yuan pinched out the finger, pointed at Chang Xiang's position through her sleeve, a few yellow talismans were lined up on the table, and the imperial edict outlined by Faguang appeared quickly.

"Write the talisman, I respectfully invite the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, Jiutian Yingyuan Puhua Tianzun!"

The high-pitched voice turned into three wisps of clear air visible to the naked eye and flew into the sky, instantly submerging into the wandering clouds. In less than a moment, the sound of thunder spread from afar.

The shock made the lower cultivators cover their ears quickly.

In an instant, in the bullock cart parked far away, three wooden carvings flew towards them, and at the same time, three beams of golden light broke through the gap in the thunderous clouds and hit the three wooden carvings, turning into human figures floating above the altar. Immortal aura curled up, and the divine power burst out, making the eyes of the cultivators below envious.

"Brother Chen, tell my grandson to come out, are you going to fight again?" The monkey took the fruit from nowhere, lay on its side on the somersault cloud, and took a bite.

"Not this time, but another important thing."

As Chen Yuan said, she took off the Kunlun mirror on her waist, and Wen Zhong above him showed a smile, "I understand what you mean, so, let's use the power of the three of us to see if we can drive it."

"Then trouble the three of you."

Chen Yuan looked at the Kunlun mirror in her hand, then threw it into the sky, passed the three gods, and rushed straight to the sky.

"My grandson comes first!"

The moment he fell, Monkey King stepped on the clouds and rushed into the air, raised the golden cudgel in his hand, and rushed straight along the head of the stick with divine power. The golden light wrapped the Kunlun Mirror in the air, and the inscription above it was lit up. A little, then no longer extend.

"Zhenjun Erlang, how about staying with me?"

God Erlang looked at the Kunlun Mirror, gave a faint 'hmm', his eyebrows opened suddenly, and a divine light shot out from his third eye, as did Wen Zhong who was next to him. What is a stream, rushing towards the Kunlun Mirror.

The inscription lit up above moved again in an instant, slowly spreading along the mirror surface, and at the moment when it was almost complete, the suspended Kunlun mirror suddenly made a buzzing sound and shook in mid-air.

In an instant, the divine power of Erlang God, Monkey, and Wen Zhong was bounced away, and he lay down slowly with his own divine light, and the humming sound turned into a strange sound of 'Kaka'.

The engraved inscriptions moved around the mirror and turned into other graphics. The carvings of birds, beasts, and landscapes seemed to come to life at this moment, turning into phantoms of birds, animals, mountains, rivers and rivers that had never been seen before, spinning around the Kunlun mirror. .

heaven.

In the originally gathered sky clouds, a large number of thunder lights began to flicker, rumbling, and countless electric snakes poked out of the clouds, like forked branches falling crazily on the surrounding hills.

The entire sky became dark, the sunlight quickly disappeared, and the darkness swept away in all directions like a tide.

……

Yu Feihong, who was recuperating at the foot of the mountain, was drinking the tea brought by his junior sister, when he was startled by the roaring thunder, and his vision quickly darkened.

The land of Gyeonggi.

The canine-toothed battlefield, the mottled blood, the direction where the corpses extend, the princes who are fighting for the throne are riding on horseback, shouting and cursing their generals, at a certain moment, the surrounding voices disappear, and they are quickly enveloped by the spreading darkness.

In the Taoist temple located in the forest, Xu Huaiyu was reciting Taoist scriptures, the son outside the temple was cleaning the courtyard, and the woman asked her daughters to pull up the rope and prepare to dry clothes.

The darkness spread quickly, like a huge monster engulfing mountains, rivers, villages, fishermen in small boats, farmers in the fields, young masters and ladies on big ships, and merchants who escorted goods, all exclaimed. .

The darkness pushed the edge of the light and went hundreds of miles further away.

To the south of the Canglan River, the old people in Qingshan County are teaching the children in the troupe; in the Canglan Sword Gate, more than a hundred disciples gathered in the attic, looking at the darkness spreading from a distance, Xu Qingfeng stood at the front, He hugged his wife Ruyue beside him tightly.

The female disciple named Zhiniang, holding the hilt of the sword, with an expression of not admitting defeat, stared at the darkness approaching, and then the whole mountain was wrapped in it.

west.

In Wadi City, the Hushang Duma in the tavern, eating mutton, excitedly told his companions about his travels in the far west.

Darkness rolls in.

Just beheading a monster with bat wings on its back, Zhen Hai leaned on his Zen stick and stood in front of several barbarians, looking up to the east.

"My Buddha is merciful!"

Everything in this world, in this sweeping darkness, slowly comes together at this moment. At this moment, all the people, by coincidence, stand in the night and look in a certain direction.

then……

On the horizon at the end of the field of vision, a huge golden beam of light suddenly shot into the sky and penetrated the clouds.

In the next moment, it was full of golden light.

(End of this chapter)