Shading the sky: from the beginning of the emperor

Chapter 168 The portal reopens, legends come

Chapter 168 The portal reopens, legends come (4K)

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Between heaven and earth, a sad song was played, as if God’s will was mourning for the fall of the Holy Spirit, but soon, these sad scenes faded away, and turned into a celebratory auspicious omen, praising the rise of the Holy Spirit’s bones The 'Shangcangxian'.

There were wisps of sunlight and the auspicious aura from the sky, making people unable to see their faces clearly. There was only one shadow standing there, scanning the surroundings. The eyes were like two flames dancing, extremely powerful.

He stepped on the bones of the Heavenly King Holy Spirit and achieved the Three Heavens of the Holy King. He really had a great majesty, looking down on the heaven and the earth, as if he had transcended the scope of the world.

Between Lunduo's bones, a handful of spiritual light was picked up, turned into a natural stone man branded and submerged into the tree of ten thousand races and ten thousand ways, making the holy spirit in the true blood more vivid and profound, and two different gifts from heaven and earth appeared. blessing.

The trajectory of his life is also to enter the wheel sea to open up the life wheel, interpret life experience as a rainbow bridge, penetrate into the world of mortals, and go to the other side of reincarnation, transform into a brand-new god and demon, accompany the five parties and five elders to the nine heavens to enter the Taoist palace, and conquer the past. The kingdom of God in the future will open up the territory for Xiang Yufei from generation to generation, and endless reincarnation will shine for him and become a devout member.

"The legend has added a new chapter, the line of the Holy Spirit, this life is not easy." People lamented that such a young and powerful saint king has never been seen in ancient times.

The reason why a legend is a legend is that it cannot be copied. It is the greatest miracle in the world. Most people have to be thousands of years old, or even thousands of years old, to become a saint king. Those who can reach this stage are also qualified to be called geniuses, but It can't be compared with the characters on the ancient road, and there are people outside the world, who can say that he will be the one who laughs last?

"According to records, there was once a person who cultivated to the peak of the Great Sage at the age of less than a hundred years, leaving a name in history. This is the fastest record; the name is Dumu, not only the most amazing genius of that era, but also the gifted blood of the past and present. One of the strongest, who came from the Protoss, but he stayed at the peak of the Great Sage all his life, failed to set foot on the quasi-emperor, and died of depression."

"That's right, the Protoss Dumu Great Sage. This is the fastest record with written records. If there is no terrifying record recorded in history, it's hard to say. It seems that there are even more beautiful creatures."

"Emperor Zhun's hurdle is really too big. Not to mention Du Mu, too many amazing talents have been blocked; the same is true for the Great Sage Tianguan before this. Human aptitude is mediocre but silently enters in the years, what depends on the heart and luck."

People are discussing it hotly, thinking of the heroes who left their names in history, but what we can know is the two passes of the Great Sage and the Emperor Zhun, and most of the arrogance since ancient times have ended sadly.

In ancient times, there were people who became saints in their twenties, shaking the world, everyone was shocked, known as the posture of the gods, but the final achievement was nothing more than a saint king.

There are also some people who are late bloomers, who were not good at the beginning, and then made great progress all the way. Sanctification, painstaking practice, and finally attained Taoism at the age of more than [-] years, crowning an era.

Generally speaking, those who can become emperors break through the level when their blood is at their peak, and it can be said that people who become emperors at the age of more than six thousand are rare in ancient times.

Therefore, people often think that the foundation is the most important thing, and the best practice is to refine the secret realm you cultivate. Many examples prove that those who practice the Tao in the early stage and enter the realm quickly have great advantages, but they may not always be able to cultivate. The supreme Dao fruit, but those with mediocre qualifications and slow progress in the early stage may not necessarily have a bumpy journey, and they may catch up from behind and bloom late.

During their discussion, the emperor came and glanced at Xiang Yufei, as if he was asking, but he shook his head, not yet.

In the arena, the competition for various inheritances and treasures is still going on, but few of them can catch his eyes. He just raised his hand and grabbed the chaotic lotus platform, submerged it into Emperor Tathagata, sat down, and became the underworld that illuminates the past. , the land of the future kingdom of God.

Hei Huang and Duan De are here to search, there is no need for him to worry about it, so he turned and walked out, wanting to move forward.

On the same day, the sky and the earth shook, the sun and the moon trembled, and the stars were about to fall down. Some important people from all walks of life came and broke into the fairy land, causing bloody battles and chaos.

"Wonderful things in the world, those who are destined will get them, and those who are capable will live there!"

"This mythical ancient land, I will also have a share."

The great saints from other star regions have descended, and it will obviously be a protracted struggle to grab a share of the Chaos Immortal Soil here.

This made all the sage king-level masters retreat in despair, even if they are heavenly kings, they are useless, and they cannot be compared with such a domain patriarch.

Since ancient times, I don't know how many amazing people have reached the ninth heaven of the holy king prematurely, but after that, they can't enter the realm of the holy king after spending their whole life. This is a watershed. We must be able to cross this threshold, but latecomers do not necessarily have to be blocked here.

For many monks, transforming from a holy king to a great saint is like leaping from a fish to becoming a dragon. It is the largest nirvana and rebirth in the realm of saints. Therefore, this is also the reason why the great saint is so high that he can look down on other saints and ignore them.

Those who have crossed this threshold are regarded as the same kind. If you can’t make it through, even if you are only one line away from the peak of the Saint King’s Nine Heavens, you are still a lower rank. You are not in the same field, which is the essential difference.

But when facing Xiang Yufei, these great saints couldn't be calm. This is really a figure who can confront the newcomers to the great saints, and no one will be moved.

Although he didn't make a move, as long as he was in this starry sky, it was already a huge deterrent, which made the great saints of other ethnic groups a little afraid and dared not be too presumptuous.

"I heard that Daoist Brother Ao Mang and Senior Cang Yan in the depths of the starry sky are all rushing here, and there may be a big contest."

"Really, these two are the holy spirits in front of Zhundi's gate, and their combat power is the best in the field of the great saint. If they come, the human guardians will definitely not be able to please them."

This star field is becoming more and more chaotic, and all kinds of news are intertwined, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

In the early days, it was a place where the testers competed for supremacy, but now it has become a place where great figures from all sides compete. The great sages gather, like galaxies surrounded by galaxies, and the vastness is unimaginable.

However, Xiang Yufei left behind, and sent a message to several great sages of Tianxuan in the form of the Sun Spirit Emperor, telling the universe ancient road that the alien race had changed, and they could come to help, so that even if he left this place for a while, the chaotic fairy land he unearthed It will not fall into the hands of foreign races, and a few powerful saints are enough to suppress it.

Three days later, they crossed Xingyu and came to a quiet place, the mountain was not high, and there was a clear spring flowing down, forming a silver waterfall, surrounded by thin smoke.

Surrounded by lakes and lush trees, it is also a rare pure land, very suitable for enlightenment and practice.

At night, there is a colorful lake reflecting the brilliant silver moon in the sky. Several people strolled here, walking around the lake, with a clear mind.

Xiang Yufei felt a natural and relaxed touch, his whole body became softer, and his mental will was no longer tense. After all kinds of killings, he broke through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and set foot on the ancient road of starry sky, fighting for supremacy all the way. After suffering too much life and death, stepping on the bones of legendary creatures one after another, everyone will be a little tired now.

Inadvertently looking back, I found that what people care most about is a peaceful mood, relaxation and proper way, which nourishes the soul, and if suppressed all the way, it may create extreme and demonic nature.

Stars glowing with silver waves, mist and rain like clouds, a few people sat cross-legged by the lake, with their heads on the ground and their feet on the ground, peacefully watching the mountains and rivers, enjoying the hard-won peace and tranquility.

In comparison, it really feels like a world away. Before that, they were still fighting for hegemony on the ancient roads and fighting in the fairyland. In a blink of an eye, they were visiting the natural mountains and rivers, admiring the stars at night, and their blood and bones were diluted.

That night, they talked a lot, most of them were discussing Taoism and performances, and there was no lack of imagination about the future. They proposed many ways to speculate on the mythology of the Hengzi generation.

"Unfortunately, the two of you are not Lingxiao Yuexian, otherwise a good story about Yuexia could be fulfilled." Xiang Yufei shook his head regretfully.

Hua Yunfei remained silent, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and the sound of the fluttering piano was a bit messed up; the emperor gritted his teeth, this guy is really getting more and more out of tune, at first he wanted to ride him on the ancient road, but now even women dare to think about it, It was really filling.

"Don't get me wrong, I just remembered a good story from ancient history.

Right now, it seems that such peaceful and peaceful days are numbered, and they are very precious. In the future, there will be great wars, and no one knows what will happen. "Xiang Yufei smiled, and he was just teasing them, all of them were tense, as if they were going to the battlefield, it was too depressing.

Hearing this, the Emperor and Hua Yunfei couldn't help but look at each other. That's true. In the future, the enemies that will appear will only become stronger, and even more. At that time, whether they can survive is still a question. Not yet known.

"Whatever he does, even if there are mythological creatures coming, it's only a battle. People face the sky, and they can't die for thousands of years." The emperor drank the wine, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes. To die and live with ease is not what he wants.

clank!Hua Yunfei didn't speak, but the majestic piano sound had already responded.

"Raise a glass and invite Mingyue to form three people against each other."

Singing to Yu Fei's Strike Festival, riding on the long sound of the piano, there is a different feeling.

Falling flowers and flowing water, stars under the moon, the Emperor of Heaven flicked the blade, and the melodious sound suddenly sounded as clear as a bell;

"Going to the east of the river to find everything, a romantic man through the ages!" Hei Huang was drunk, howling at Yue Chang, not knowing whether he was reminiscing or feeling sad.

"Little man? Let's look at the present, hey, look at the present..." Duan De put his arms around the dog's head, eyes misty, and pulled the big black dog to brag. , has explored the underworld, discussed the Tao with Tianzun, and seen the emperor create the ancient times. In the end, even the ruthless emperor came out of his mouth.

The Black Emperor nodded, and put his dog's paw on his shoulder to 'breathe the air', saying that he and the Great Emperor Wushi were brothers and brothers, and they were once immortals in the sky. One person and one dog howled at the moon, which caused the wolves in the mountain to look at each other, so they had to howl .

For a while, the wind blew past, playing the sound of the piano, the long song, the undulating sound of the sword, and the continuous howling, just like this mottled world, orderly in chaos.

The night is so quiet and long.

In the early morning, the bright red sun crossed the horizon and jumped up to the top of the mountain, reflecting the colorful mist. It took a long time for the clouds to slowly dissipate.

Duan De opened his eyes, inexplicably feeling a heavy weight on his back. He raised his hand to touch it and grabbed a half-bald dog's tail. The god damn Heihuang actually rode on his head at night, and just slept with the dog on his back like this. night.

He looked forward, Xiang Yufei had already woken up, standing on the top of the mountain, his whole body was enveloped by the first ray of purple air and the first ray of sunlight, and his appearance was solemn.

The emperor was wiping his long knife, shining brightly, and his movements were very gentle, as if he was treating another life; Hua Yunfei carried the guqin on his back, put on a bamboo hat, and his blue robe was delicate, and he returned to his passing appearance.

For no reason, the unscrupulous Taoist felt very different today, as if some changes were about to take place, and there was depression in the silence, as if the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was blowing over the building, a big wave was coming!
"Wang, why does this emperor have a whim, is there going to be a huge change here?"

The big black dog lying on his head also woke up, keenly aware of the hidden edge. The seemingly peaceful and peaceful morning was actually undercurrents.

Call ~
The top of the mountain was soft, and the mottled sunlight was disturbed. Xiang Yufei raised his head slightly and said to himself, "The wind is blowing."

Zheng!The long knife in front of the emperor's knee also groaned softly, and everyone felt it.

Om!

In the next moment, the wind turned sharply, as violent as a mountain torrent, howling violently, the sky and the earth changed color, and the star field became dark.

There are strands of ominous black air in Xiang Yufei's body steaming, faintly converging into a portal-like appearance, pressing across the top of the sky, and there are scenes of world-shaking visions coming from the slightly opened portal. The ancient gods and demons were roaring, and they all manifested, hovering around, looking terrifying.

In it, the epic reappearance that seems to have a dusty civilization pushed the wheel of history back, and saw figures, legends and myths one after another.

"What happened? This is the portal to where it is connected. It is very similar to the original potential gate. What kind of creatures are going to come out?!"

The black emperor exploded, Duan De's face changed color, he felt a strange oppression, a deep ominous connotation appeared, shrouded in it, making people drowsy and horrified.

Xiang Yufei didn't speak, but just stood there quietly, allowing the smoke to form within his body, making that portal completely materialized and opening the mottled years.

The door rumbled, and a gap slowly opened. At the beginning, the sky seemed to be full of dark clouds, covering a large area of ​​darkness, full of oppression, but then it looked like meteors, all of them were melting, the flames were flying, and the galaxy was pouring down, dazzling and shining.

This is a great coercion, the sky explodes, the earth becomes magma, rushing straight up, the scorched vegetation withers and turns into fly ash, and the mountains collapse and turn into dust.

Boom!

The next moment, there seemed to be a gaze projected from inside, when there was a huge earthquake, thousands of lines appeared, the shape was very strange and incomprehensible, and [-] lines of auspicious energy fell down, surrounded by sacred but transparent It's weird.

And at the gate, there was a chuckle sounded, and several figures appeared, as if they were about to walk out, a deep voice sounded, overlooking the mountains and rivers of Qiankun:

"There is no time in the end of the world, but there are wind and dust in the fork.

Eternal muddy like drunk, right and wrong endlessly.

The world is dirty again! "

 The skills of these small enemies have also been edited for the daily excessive one-handedness.

  
 
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