Shading the sky: from the beginning of the emperor

Chapter 164 Mo Ling passed away (5K)

Chaos Immortal Soil is about to be born!

This is the news that came out clearly from the mouth of the envoy from the Emperor's Palace, which naturally shocked people's hearts.

Someone saw that Ditian, Hun Zhan, Fairy Qingshi and Great Demon God Guhuang were walking together to visit, wanting to know more news, but they failed to meet the Emperor, only a fat Taoist priest and a big black dog.

However, there was still something to gain, and even more shocking news came out.

This piece of chaotic fairy land originated from the age of mythology and belongs to the Daode Tianzun!

When people heard this, two words immediately popped up in their minds, 'Dijing' and 'Nine Secrets'!
Such a temptation, how can one not be tempted?
That is the complete inheritance and supreme secret technique of one of the nine great celestial beings, and even the great sages will go there for it; one of the nine secrets is also a world-shaking treasure in the universe, it is difficult to comprehend, and it is even more difficult to obtain. The emperor's own taboo texts can be compared with it, but they will not be handed down at all.

Therefore, the Nine Secrets who are 'unowned' and have no blood restrictions or special thresholds have been sought after since ancient times, and their status is detached.

"In this life, there are too many opportunities. It is rumored that someone on the road has discovered the tomb of the ancient emperor. It is so prosperous. Is there really someone who wants to testify in this life?"

"If this is the case, I think the Emperor must be qualified to be in the forefront, and his status cannot be shaken."

People couldn't help discussing, Chengdi, the soul-stirring word, touched the nerves of all living beings. Is such a person the only one in an era throughout the ages? Will anyone succeed in this life?

Every 1 years, or tens of thousands of years, this line will be opened, but in most cases it may be nothing, and it may not necessarily become an emperor.

Especially in the nearly 10 years that are not suitable for practice, only one person has become enlightened, that is Emperor Qing, but his last leap is too mysterious, and few people even know what kind of fierce battle happened, only know his record of walking in forbidden areas after becoming emperor .

Gradually, this news was spread by interested people, causing a sensation in the nearby star fields, and even a great saint came from the depths of the universe!
Whether it is the Chaos Immortal Soil itself in the age of mythology, or the Daode Tianzun Taoism and the Nine Secrets, they are all treasures that can benefit one party, and even create the evergreen of a group of people, how can they not be moved by it?

Three days later, Xiang Yufei recovered from the deduction, walked out of No. 30 holy city, and set foot in the depths of this star field.

This action attracted the minds of all parties, and a huge sea of ​​people emerged directly from all sides of the star field, followed by them.

On the bank of an ancient star that has long since dried up and disappeared, people saw the entrance of that piece of chaotic fairyland, erupting visions, moving toward opening, and various scenes of flying immortals emerged along with Xiang Yufei's spellcasting.

And in the scene of Yuhua Feixian, there are stalwart existences like fairy masters chanting scriptures and teaching the Dharma. They are trying to say something, as if they are warning the creatures in the human world. Sitting cross-legged on the futon, under the futon was a black mist. There were several terrifying creatures screaming, and their bodies were pierced by the Immortal Chain of Order.

After actually arriving in this area, people couldn't help but hold their breath and concentrate, their eyes widened. What they saw was inconsistent with common sense. It was an island hanging in the universe, far away and mysterious.

The sun, the moon, the stars, and the galaxies are too tiny in front of it, surrounding and falling like grains of dust.

"The Chaos Immortal Soil in the Age of Mythology is really extraordinary, and it has never dried up."

Even Lian Yinshi couldn't help breathing fast. Excavating such an ancient land is definitely a great achievement on the ancient road. At least one must reward the next Shenguang Terrace, and he is more qualified to become a law enforcement officer.

Xiang Yufei stood with his hands behind his back. The day of the birth of the Chaos Immortal Soil had arrived, and there was no need for a booster. Amidst the roar, there were clusters of lightning splashing, the sound of dragons singing and tigers roaring, and there were all kinds of fairy shadows, and the glow was surging.

Boom!

The next moment, these mottled visions no longer emerged, only a passage appeared in the center, leading to the interior of the fairy land, and a large group of creatures rushed out with red eyes, all wanting to fight, regardless of anything.

Puff puff!
However, in an instant, a large group of waterfalls appeared, covering the sky and covering the sun, lingering in the chaotic atmosphere, boundless, as if the suns had exploded, and the horror was boundless.

It can be seen that there are raging waves, turning into various human figures and beasts, baring their teeth and claws, rushing towards them, slaughtering the incoming creatures like a god who opened the sky, and a large cloud of blood fog rushed up.

All the creatures that rushed out before fell, and there was no one left. This scene immediately woke up the monks who came, and no one dared to act rashly.

"This is the Chaos Waterfall, accumulated for millions of years!"

Everyone was surprised and their eyes widened. This is the only way for Tianyu to pass.

Ordinary people would be blocked outside and would not be able to pass through at all. When this chaotic waterfall falls, even saints will be destroyed. It is pure chaotic holy energy.

"It's a good place." Among the crowd, a figure in a blue robe wearing a bamboo hat whispered, very inconspicuous, but with a different kind of temperament, very friendly to these chaotic atmosphere.

Xiang Yufei crossed over, shattered the sky with one punch, directly punched in, stepped into that passage, and suddenly the scene in the chaotic fairyland appeared in front of people, the majestic spiritual mountain, the verdant valley of the gods, and the stream like a jade belt , Dingdong's divine spring eyes, and the ancient medicine in the crevices of the stones make people's hearts tremble.

It would be ideal to live in seclusion here. There are many huge bones on the ground in the distance, flowing with a pale golden luster. They are all precious alien species from the age of mythology. I don’t know how many years have passed since they died.

Many people swallowed their saliva. These were the original creatures in the Chaos Divine Land. At least they had reached the holy level. Their blood was exhausted and they died of old age.

This is the most ideal refining material and inheritance, which makes people jealous.

"Kill my compatriots, human race, where are you going!"

At this moment, in the distance, there was the deafening sound of turbulent waves crashing on the shore. There was a loud roar, and an extremely depressing aura rushed over.

It was like a vast ocean, covering the sky and covering the earth, coming from afar, and yet another stone man holy spirit arrived, exuding heavenly king-level fluctuations all over his body, and his combat power exploded to be comparable to that of a junior sage!
"A stone man in the realm of a heavenly king!"

"Is it the same family as the previous Mo Pu? Is this here to seek revenge on the Emperor?" Everyone gasped when they saw this. The Holy Spirit itself is a creature against the sky. Anyone who sees it will have a headache. Powerful, a star field, many stars, it is not bad to have a few.

Now unexpectedly two ends appear in a short period of time, and both are due to the same person, it is really rare.

"Who is he, stop when he tells you to stop? He's really down." The Black Emperor disliked it, no matter how he saw the Holy Spirit, he looked like the second and third child, and his tone was as loud as heaven.

"He was born like this, lonely and widowed, you still expect him to be educated?" The unscrupulous Taoist curled his lips, and if the stone man Lun Duo heard what he said, he would probably go mad with anger.

The surrounding monks were all speechless, this person's mouth was too cruel, he was really unforgiving, not to mention the clay figurines, even the stone figurines had to suppress their anger.

Naturally, Xiang Yufei didn't pay attention to these things. He went deep alone, and saw a grand and solemn palace in the vast fairyland. Howling, there are gods and demons roaring, through the boundless time and space, from the distant past.

After a while, this howling sound changed, and after years of washing, it was transformed into a melodious sound, driving the essence of the entire fairy land to vibrate.

'Tao, originates from the heaven and the earth, and is born in all things, and the movement is called nature...'

Buzzing and deafening, it was a kind of Dao Ming, and in just this moment, everyone felt a sense, and they were intoxicated, they realized a kind of sutra meaning.

This is a broad and profound scripture that flows through the hearts of everyone like flowing water. Many people have gained something and immersed themselves in a wonderful situation.

This piece of chaotic fairy land is not only the good fortune of Tiangong, but also the colorful sacred lake, in which there grows a Taolian, pregnant with chaotic lotus platform; there are half-collapsed temples, although there are no Buddha statues, there are bursts of rumors The sound of Zen singing; there are peaks that reach into the sky, the sword light is magnificent, and the clusters are vast and boundless.

"Amitabha!"

After a while, the sound of ancient chanting came and went, like a piece of chanting Buddhist music, deafening, making everyone's soul tremble and unbearable; there was a figure sitting cross-legged in front of the half-collapsed temple, taking out a pair of gods The road map that enlightens the Buddha originated from the age of mythology.

After getting the rare treasure, the immeasurable Buddha light radiated from Mo Ling's body, shining an immortal brilliance, but immediately after a sudden change, all the auspicious light turned black in an instant, and became a demonic energy, which could not be stabilized and was shaken. Because he saw a person, a familiar figure.

Xiang Yufei!
Looking indifferently at Xiang Yufei, everything should be over, and the day of feasting has come.

"Xiang Yufei." Mo Ling's heart shuddered, and the chants of the Bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas all changed, and the Dharma turned into a magic skill.

"You've lived for so long, Mo Ling, you should be content." Xiang Yufei walked forward step by step, without any abnormality, indifferent and calm, killing one more person, killing one less person was nothing to him. What.

"The Seven Limits of Extermination of Heart and Sex! I can't help myself and fall into the world of mortals!" Mo Ling sighed, and finally got it right. He used the last pose of the Seven Limits, which is also the one that suits his body best.

The rules that exist between the heaven and the earth are disordered, they no longer follow nature, but are used by him, they are manipulated like marionettes, sketched and changed arbitrarily, the sun rises in the west and sets in the east, the mountains and rivers hang upside down across the sky, the four seasons Solidification, all things wither and flourish, the balance is broken, life is involuntary and sad all the time, everything is going to disorder, and the route and ending prescribed by man are all tragedies.

Thinking about it so far, why is it not the case, involuntary everywhere, difficult to break free, only by stepping out of the path of Buddha and demon, can one prove the true self, evolve this form into a new realm, fiddle with cause and effect, and even touch fate!

The most illusory thing is fate.

Life can't help but fall into the world of mortals, fall and break the situation, see the Buddha's light in despair, and see great detachment in the great silence!This pose is both the end and the beginning, and it has evolved a brand new taboo track, which is intertwined with the Wujin track, and the two are pressed together like a spiral, making everyone's expressions change.

"He can actually walk out of a new taboo? Another direction beyond Daoguo, like yin and yang into chaos, the Buddha and the devil also have such potential?" He never wavered in his Dao heart, and he has come to this step against the sky, it is really too different.

It can be said that it is not without reason that he has lived longer than Immortal Qi, and his strength surpassed that of Brahma.

boom!
Faced with this involuntary blow, Xiang Yufei showed awe for the first time. This is the respect for those who recognize him. He used his own taboo field, combined with the forbidden rules, and punched the world!
The boundless fist light blooms, the fire of transformation path is raging, the high mountains and far seas, the sky and the earth, the stars and the void, the Buddha light and devil energy, all interweave their tracks, and merge into the fist light like the return of thousands of seas, becoming a part of it .

The involuntary wasting of fate, the lament of falling into the world of mortals, and the flying Yang who poured his fists into the world, collided freely with his true nature, and the two beliefs were intertwined, and each other's way was confirmed and complemented in the fight.

Everything is in silence, in the way.

Boom!Two completely different avenue trajectories violently collided together, like two ancient worlds colliding, a crack appeared immediately, and all nearby creatures flew upside down, and the sound of endless scriptures shattered at the same time, unbearable bear.

"Buddha, devil, good and evil are one body, so how can the original form be reunited with two bodies; the bell of the end, ringing in respect to the Buddha, ringing in worship of the devil, Zen karma will never ring!"

Mo Ling used the last taboo method, which belonged to the direction he set out. The fusion of Buddhism and magic, cast a black gold bronze bell, which rang slowly, and the whole body was intertwined with black and gold. The cemetery dug out of the pit also carries the meaning of universal salvation, just like the heavy incense sticks displayed in front of the Buddha.

clang!The next moment, his body actually emitted immeasurable Buddha light, and there were bursts of chanting sounds coming out of his body. The precious appearance was solemn, like an eminent monk who had attained the Tao, extremely pious, and rang his own Taoist bell.

This kind of sound is too terrifying. The soul of the person who is shaking will leave the body, the fire of spiritual consciousness will be extinguished, the body will become a rootless weed, and the heart will split into a Buddha and a demon. funeral song.

This is simply a death knell, playing the final waning sound.

For whom does the bell toll?

For whom is the funeral song sung?

The cloudy atmosphere there is overwhelming, and the dark mist is surging, as if the king of the underworld opened the gate of hell and descended into the world; there are also endless Zen singing, resounding through the heaven and earth, as if there are bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas blessing and protecting.

Seeing this terrible scene, everyone was stunned, and then the hair stood on end, and the whole body was icy cold, and there was a burst of horror; Buddhism, magic and Taoism were integrated into one furnace, if they did not die, there would be great achievements in the future.

However, Xiang Yufei is ruthless, using the 81 of the Taishang, the Emperor Tathagata showed his Dharma, stood behind him, suppressed fate, and manipulated karma. Zhongzheng is peaceful, majestic and majestic, bursting with heavy sound waves, bursting into funeral songs.

Boom!He moved forward steadily, and the sleeve robe fluttered and pressed in front of the copper bell. The two of them looked at each other every other minute, and they had a premonition in the dark.

The next moment, the fist light erupted, and the mighty dragon shadow coiled around, and the second taboo direction appeared. The dragon horn charged backward like a heavenly knife, pierced through the clock wall, and then turned into a fist and hit Mo Ling's chest. It pierced through with a puff, even the golden body of the Buddha and Demon couldn't resist, making a big hole that was transparent from front to back.

Wow!He coughed up blood, fell straight down, crashed into a chaotic waterfall, tried to get up there, but kept collapsing, time and time again, but struggled to climb onto the golden lotus, and slowly straightened up, like a Buddha Nirvana-like coiled posture of death.

At the last moment, the line of cause and effect faded away, and the experience of his life reappeared like a revolving lantern. Mo Ling was in a trance, and saw the high spirits when he first appeared, the fierceness when he fought against Xiang Yufei, the brilliance of the original magic way, and the scenes of enlightenment of Buddhism are all intertwined.

Only then did he discover that the moments that really belonged to him were rare, and only the few years when he turned into a common man and sat cross-legged in an ancient temple to practice Zen, was the real him, not a fierce spirit who couldn't help himself.

That's right, the twin body of Zen, the appearance of Buddha and demon is the unique sound that belongs to his life, and it is Mo Ling, not that weird creature.

When he was about to die, he realized it, which seemed a bit late and ironic. Looking at Xiang Yufei who was walking gradually, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Where is the next life, where is the past, life is life, death is empty.

Amitabha, the last recitation.

who I am?I am me?I am the scenery in someone else's painting, the story in the story, I can't help myself..." Mo Ling was enlightened, his mind was clear, and at this moment he saw a certain truth, his aura suddenly became peaceful, and his Buddha nature and The magic nature has reached a balance point, and thus it is formed.

Before he passed away, he was enlightened, he couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes and bowed his head, with one hand erected in front of his chest as if bowing to the Buddha, and the other hand holding the long-broken bone bead string, he just lost his breath and passed away in a sitting position.

raging!A handful of flames ignited, scorched his body, and faded away, and finally left a black-gold relic on the golden lotus, bright and flawless, reaching perfection.

Amitabha.

Chanting in front of the Buddha and demons, how come I am me in this life?

He may not be that weird creature long ago, not a primitive demon body, nor a vicious spirit with the seven limits of extermination, but Mo Ling who has stepped out of the path of Buddha and demon, and all he wants to do is himself, nothing more.

However, fate is involuntary, after all, it is a dreamy empty flower, falling here, only the way is ever-bright, eternal and immortal, imprinted in the world.

"People's death is like a lamp going out. In the past, Qixian, Daochang Brahma, and now Moling, like the withered leaves, falling with the wind, can't find the direction. There are their footprints on the road, but it is a sad red. There are mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the emperor's road is ruthless, and the strong are always on the road, whose sacrifice is it?"

Some people sighed and sighed, witnessing the rise of Tianjiao and the fall of Tianjiao, is it not a reincarnation, another strong man rises through the sea of ​​blood and sadness.

Dilu is a pile of bones, always desolate since ancient times!

"Has the era of one person arrived? Who else can be the enemy?" People couldn't help murmuring. The three transcendent heroes at the beginning were all killed. years?

The Emperor of China, slaying all the enemies, the pressure of the world, the achievement of the legend, breaking the eternal myth, and building a glorious emperor's road!
Every brilliant hero has become the highlight of the story, and the passing scenery is full of prosperity and sadness.

They felt that an invincible general trend has been formed, and they are invincible and invincible. Only ghosts and gods can conceive such a heart. It is definitely the scariest one since the ancient road testers. It is a living legend, an epic in writing.

"One pressure for eternity, eternity for the same sad pastoral song, the seven great limits of the two bodies of Zen, your way, the eternal world, will accompany me to witness the road ahead.

There is no lack of arrogance in this world. The magnificent chapters and tragic epics will be passed on for generations, but what lasts are things, not people. What I want is not only Dilu. "

Xiang Yufei once again killed an opponent, there is no joy, no sorrow, only a kind of solemnity, this road is destined to be very difficult, but it has to be taken.

The withering of a celestial arrogance, the end of a legend, will become the cornerstone of his further progress.

Blood and bones, a sad picture scroll, what he wants to do is never the person in the picture, writing and splashing ink is his way.

They are the witnesses and the people in the painting; and he is the one who writes it.

The myth begins with me!

　It's the turn of the Holy King's mobs, think about who it is for

　　
　
(End of this chapter)